You're not really worried about your chances here at UDT; after all, you're dealt successfully with hungry women before. On the other hand, you've never been one to say no to free benefits either. You agree.
"Excellent," Miss Lingus drawls out. "The girls in the lab have been wanting to try this out for ages, but there are so few boys who meet our standards."
At the mention of a lab you start to worry about just what exactly you've signed on for, but Lingus has pressed a button on her bedside table. What you thought was her closet door opens to reveal a well lit passageway and two decent looking women wearing glasses, white lab coats, and nothing else.
"Oh, we finally have a volunteer!" the brunette gushes, practically leaping to your side and beginning to examine you. Although she's very good looking, her clinical appraisal leaves you feeling like a piece of meat. "Yes, he's perfect," she concludes after a moment.
The other girl, a blond, hands you a beaker with a brilliant red liquid in it.
"This is the standard Vore High digestion survival potion," she informs you in a bored voice. "Drink this, and anyone you digest will reform in the nurse's office. If you choose not to drink the potion, be advised that you may be subject to disciplinary action that may include your own permanent digestion."
You may enjoy eating and digesting people, but you don't find the idea of it happening to you terribly appealing. Plus, if they reform, that just means you can eat them more than once. You take the beaker and slug its contents down. It tastes rather vile, and you feel your gut tingle for a moment, then nothing.
"Now the fun part," the brunette says, and pushes you down into a seated position on the edge of Miss Lingus' bed.
The blond yanks down your pants before you're fully seated, and begins jacking you off. She's fairly skilled, but you'd enjoy it more if she didn't look so bored. Or if Jenny were doing it. Jenny is watching your cock twitch and harden with a bemused look on her face.
"Now hold still, this might sting a bit," the brunette cautions you, thrusting her boobs out of her lab coat and into your face.
You're about to ask what she's doing when the blond tightens her grip on your boner and then jabs a funnel into your tip.
"Arrrrrgggghhhh!" you howl as the cold plastic penetrates your urethra.
"Oh, yes, I know," the brunette says, burying your face in her chest as you sob, "it hurts. But it's going to feel so much better."
With your face smothered in tits you can't actually see what's going on, but you can feel it when the blond begins pouring a cool liquid into your cock via the funnel. It actually soothes your raging shaft to some degree, but she's pouring a lot of that stuff in. You can feel it flowing down your shaft, into your sac, which begins to bulge. Strangely, this doesn't hurt at all, even though your sac feels like its attaining beach-ball like dimensions between your legs.
When the blond finally finishes and pulls the funnel out, the brunette releases your head. Your cock appears to have recovered from the plastic intrusion, although your balls look inhuman. Beach-balls they're not, but you think you could stick a decent sized melon in there with room to spare. You shift on the bed slightly, and the sensation of the potion filling your sac sloshing about brings you erect immediately. None of the woman seem to find this cause for concern, and as you watch, your sac slowly shrinks back to normal dimensions, although your hard-on remains.
"About time," Lingus says, looking up from a textbook that seems to be concerned with how to distinguish which method of consumption a vore prefers based on the appearance of their belly. "Now that the warden is prepared, we have your first inmate ready."
Jenny opens the door you came in through, and two rather burly girls in what look like softball uniforms haul a third girl into the room.
"This is the one the team wants punished," says the one on the left. "He going to hold her?" she nods at you.
Lingus nods, and the two athletes drag their prisoner toward your waiting cock.
The woman between them is