The little show that Abby had given had seemed to calm the girls down, as the little Zii rubbed her nose, hacking a little at the smell. They all seemed to be focusing on the video now, the red haired girl having finished raping the little blonde girl and was now in the process of devouring her, the pert little things hips and legs wriggling like crazy as they went down, as she swallowed a camera after, letting everyone see her cry and scream as her skin reddened, and blackened and peeled and grew mushy, the slick stomach walls clenching around her as the muffled taunts could be heard, telling her she was just right as the girl sobbed, gasping with wide blood shot eyes as she expired. The little video was going to make sex education rough, the pred's all salivating.

As would be expected, the sex education teacher was buxom, her voloptuous physique barely contained by a short sleek pin stripe suit, creamy thighs and arms showed off, large thin rimmed glasses framing her soft sweet face, with extravagant hazelnut hair waving down her back. When they got there, on the table was strapped a lithe young lad, as was usual, the thing naked, slender body shivering as his chest heaved in and out, looking around him terrified as the lesson started, and the teacher telling the girl's, to come forward and have a feel. Each one coming in turn as they teasingly stroked their figners over his belly chest and legs, Abby bringing you with her as she gave him a poke to the belly, giggling, and planting a kiss on his cheek, Zii, reluctant to touch the lad. After all, she wanted a date with something a little different. The teacher noticed her reluctance and smirked, "Oh sorry, how rude of me. I forgot we had a lesbian." in a caring voice as little titters were heard throughout the room. The teacher continuing, "It's a pity we don't have a girl so any curious people can see what having sex with a female is like." idly fiddling with her hair, twsiting it around her finger as Zii could see where this was going. She couldn't see a way out, unless she try to convince the teacher that she didn't mind touching the lad, her hand shivering as it traced over him, the lad wincing, not particularly likeing being molested by every girl in the class room. Still...maybe it wouldn't be too bad, being experimented on by all the girls in the class, may teach her something she can use for her date...if she doesn't get eaten. Sh elooked to the lad strapped to the table. he was different from last time, and he was probably going to die as well.