Cecilia let out a sigh. “If one of the students here is involved,” she said, “I need you to find him or her and bring them to me.”

“Is there a reward?” Tabitha asked, leaning forward in her seat.

Cecilia nodded. “I have noticed that you all are doing… rather poorly in your Vore classes.”

“It’s hard on my throat,” Cassidy said.

“I don’t like eating people…” Gerald murmured.

“It wreaks havoc on my figure,” Tabitha said dismissively.

“I always get eaten before I can eeat anyone,” Ellis whimpered.

“Is hard on my throat too,” Ivan said, shrugging.

“Well, in return for your efforts…” Cecilia said, “I will personally give you private lessons. Ideally, we would start this Saturday. Do we have a deal?”

There was a round of agreement. “Very well,” Cecilia said. “You are dismissed.”