You knock and are told to enter. You do, and get your first look at the principal. She's an impressive, gorgeous figure. She must be six and a half feet tall, with a voluptuous hourglass figure. Her platinum-blonde hair is tied up in a bun, not a strand out of place. Her tongue runs over a pair of full, ruby-red lips, as her hand rubs circles over her immensely round abdomen. Obviously, she's just eaten. The only things she's wearing are a watch, and a pair of thin rectangular glasses. Even her shoes and stockings are on the desk.

"Hmm...My secretary is supposed to lead you in here. Do you know where she is?"

"Ah, she is away from her desk.."

That produces a tiny smile "Well, that is true..." and lowering her gaze from your face to your huge belly, "...and you did lead them in here, didn't you, Annett?"

The secretary answers from your belly, "Technically yes, Shannon."

The principal pulls a bottle from a drawer and turns her attention back to you. "She has a lot to do this afternoon and I can't have her loafing around in your stomach until you finally manage to digest her. So you will take a slug of Quick-Gone before you leave my office."
"And we will count this as your break. Be more careful in the future."
"Yes, Shannon."

"Now let's see. ... Rick Cooper, you got Lizzy here with a vore child. ... You boys, always interested in pussy. Well, it makes you easy to control, even if annoying. And now the two of you need parental housing... No problem there. We have some empty units. But I hope this will teach you to practice safe sex in the future and digest the lass after you have her from now own."

"Yes, Mam" Not with much sincerity. You figure a good percentage of the time, she will be eating you and you are not about to turn down a piece who insists she not be eaten.

"Good" Either she didn't notice your lack of conviction, or just figured she wasn't going to get much better. "Now you seem to be fitting in pretty well in general. Any questions?"

"Well, I was surprised to see so many girls here.."

"Society is prejudiced against vores, and male vores in particular. Humans have this silly idea they shouldn't be food and so following our natural urges is deemed criminal. Since we deem males more guilty of any crime, the boys generally go to jail and the girls to schools like this. You were just one of the exceptions."

"I see... How do I graduate from here. That was rather vague."

"When the Board is satisfied you can control your urges. That is frankly too much bother, so most of us don't even try. Much more fun to stay here and eat your fill. Of course eventually you do get permanently digested, but that doesn't happen all that often."

"How does the Board decide I can control my urges?"

"The usual test is to stick you in a room with a lass for a week or so. If you haven't digested her in that time, you are usually judged ready. Of course, they vary conditions quite a bit."

"What about..."

After a few more questions..."I'm afraid that is all I have time for just now. So just have a drink, and be on your way."

You sip it down, tasting not too bad by the low standard of potions, and watch your belly rapidly recede. In under a minute, it is as flat as ever.
Then you thank the principal and exit. As you leave the office, you see the secretary, currently nude, coming from the nurse's office. You consider trying to eat her again. But the principal had sorta warned you not to. Maybe another day.

"OK, shall we head to class? Or check out our new home?"