"Why should I?" You protest. "She deserves to die if she is so easily eaten!...I want these breasts to get fatter after all." You continue. Your hands massaged your engorged belly, the walls churning loudly, you and your tummy were both unwilling to give up this piece of meat that was once the secretary.

The nurse contorted her face in some rage and crossed her arms. "Listen newbie, we lose enough students and staff as it is, and I won't let that secretary be killed on my watch...now you can either drink this, or I'll let you know what it is like to be digested and unable to return."

The nurse had a evil look in her eyes as her tongue streaked across her lips...