Shelby guides you to the bed and you instictively take your clothes off. She takes off her own and tells you to pull your legs apart, which you do.

Her fingers slip into your vagina, stroking the inside. She's apparently trying to get you to release some juices, and with a few moans of pleasure, you finally cum enough for her. Then, she proceeds to stick her entire hand inside of you, followed by the other. You cringe slightly when she stretches you and she clicks her tongue.

"Looks like you're having problems with stretching. I suppose that's normal...you'll get that fixed through some classes."

She pushes her hands farther into you and your fingers curls around the bed sheets as you bite down on your tongue. It both feels amazing and slightly painful. She continues to push up until she reaches your cervix. Here, she pauses, causing you to wonder what she's up to. Then, before you can even blink, she forces her hands up, opening your cervix. You jolt up at the sudden force and yelp.

"Easy now," she instructs, shoving her hands into your womb. You're panting by now, knuckles white from gripping the sheets so harshly. Whether it's from pain or from surprise, you don't really know. What you do know is that having her hands up inside of your womb feels heavenly and instinct tells you that you want more. Before you can continue with such pleasure, she yanks her hands out, causing you to lurch forward slightly.

She wipes her hands off on a towel. "You're a little better than I expected, but don't get too hasty and try to shove someone up you just yet. If they even managed to fit their head through, you'd be feeling an incredible amount of pain."

"How come I can't stretch as easily as some others can?" you question.

She places a thoughtful finger to her chin. "Perhaps because your bones aren't shaped for taking such a large amount in. Don't worry, shorty." (You are only given a second to ponder on the new nickname.) "Like I said before, a few classes should fix that right up. Oh, that reminds me. I was e-mailed your schedule...hold on as I go find it."

Shelby gets up from the bed and goes over to a table. She digs through the stack of paper, finally coming back with the schedule in hand. She presents it to you.

"Take a look," she directs.

Accepting it from her, you open it up and look at it. You have a class every day, after normal classes. Apparently the first few days deal with stretching and adjusting your natural bones (unless you get better fast, in which case the days would be shortened), followed by unbirthing, then oral vore, and then anal vore. Additional classes are provided for different types of vore, but those are the main ones that they expect you to worry about.

"So," Shelby starts, having shrugged into her clothes. "When's your first class?"

"Um...today, it says."

"What time?"

You look back down and your eyes widen. "1:30! That's 20 minutes from now!"

"Well, you'd better get dressed so I can take you there!" Shelby returns, worried as well.

You obey and pull on your clothes. Shelby takes your shoulder and you and she walk out of the room.