"Not all that bad, huh?" You figure you need to know where this is going. "Not sure I like the sound of that...Knowing this house, and the way it treats men, I suppose that the rank of head, only means that I've become the private toy of the other two..."

Alexandra crossed her arms and sighed "Don't take your position so lightly. A head is a head."

"You just told me that you only gave it to me for some scheme!"

"That doesn't matter. The traditions are still in place, and it's not like you're the first male head ABA has had. Besides, Jessica and I could have any man on campus as our toy if we wanted." She glanced off to the side, "actually, as a head, it's expected that we treat every man as garbage. Now you're the only one I've met since I took over, that I don't have to." She looked back to you, carefully gauging your expression.

You're not really sure what to say, this Alexandra is more or less the exact opposite of the one you expected to meet in the hall. After a few seconds, all you can blurt out is "You're....not seriously going to pretend that you don't enjoy the situation?"

At this she gets angry. "Oh what the hell do you know?" She closes the distance between you and glares into your eyes. At a height several inches above your own, and a talent for vore which is also presumably better than yours by a ways, this is a fairly imposing sight. "Well of course a man -" the word was finally said with the contempt you were expecting, " like you would think that way. This must sound like the best spot in the world, because all you take about is taking- ...mmhn!?"

It was a bad idea, but you'd feel like a coward if you passed it up. As she was giving you the standard tirade, you leaned forward and kissed her forcefully. No more screwing around, trying to decipher what she's thinking. You'll find out, one way or another.