The hall is nearly empty, as it always is before class. Those who got here early are clustered around me: a sea of blushing faces and bit lips. A couple of sweet treats stand behind me; one rubbing my shoulders, the other playing with my hair and tracing the edges of my horns. The rest shyly attempt to get a hand on my roiling belly, pinching and massaging the modest layer of pudge encasing my simmering lunch as she writhes inside, moaning in a most scandalous fashion. One manages to pick her ja