Inside, the Dining Hall was filled with the loud and raucous noise of hundreds of students socializing. It was a single cavernous room and the din of countless conversations was echoing off the distant walls and ceiling. Circur wooden tables were arranged in a grid-like pattern, with narrow aisles allowing students to move around and sit down. Each table was lit by a rge oil mp, but they did little to illuminate the vast empty space all around them.

  Commander Dar had instructed him to find the first avaible seat, but he wanted to sit with someone he knew already. This dim lighting made it hard for Linhart to recognize people from more than a few tables away. How would he find his old friends from the other world? Did that even matter, because none of them, other than Serapha and Drystan ,would remember him? Linhart wished that Poppy were still here. Then, at least, he would have a friendly, and very pretty, face to sit with.

  As if by magic, Poppy appeared, twintails bouncing up and down, gracefully winding between the tables towards him. She stopped right in front of him, a joyful look on her face.

  “Linhart! Come and dine with me and my friends,” she invited him with a big smile. Looking down into her big brown eyes and her angelic face, the soft light of the room made her even more attractive. He just wanted to kiss her right now. When he didn’t answer right away, she lowered her gaze and bit her lip nervously. “It’s just… I remember what it was like being a freshman without any friends yet.”

  “What do you mean?” he asked pinly. Linhart liked the way this ultra-cute girl was chasing him. He wanted to make her work for it.

  Her eyes widened and she added, “Not that you don’t have any friends! I am sure you are soooo popur! But I told my friends about you and they’d reeeeeally like to meet you. Could you eat with us, pleeeeease?”

  Linhart pretended to think about it, “Sure Poppy, if your friends are half as cute as you, I’d love to meet them.”

  “Oh wow!” Poppy smiled radiantly at the compliment, “Come on, it’s this way.”

  She grabbed his arm and clutched it tightly to her chest. Her nipples were still swollen with excitement from the attention he’d given them earlier. She led him deep into the Dining Hall, past tables full of uniformed students of all years and csses. There was no segregation here, juniors sat with seniors, Fighters sat with Mages, but Linhart did notice one thing missing. He didn’t see any tables of girls and boys sitting together.

  Poppy was talking the whole time, in an excited non-stop flow of words, “The Military Council will be speaking very soon and then we get to eat. What kind of food do you like, Linhart? Do you drink alcohol? My friends love alcohol, but you don’t have to have any if you don’t want to. You’re so tall and stylish. I can tell you’re a great Fighter. Why did you become a Fighter?...”

  Poppy carried on, not waiting for his responses, until they reached a table of juniors.

  Six girls. Linhart guessed they were all Fighters from their toned bodies and the way they ughed loudly and hit each other. But all conversation at the table ended abruptly as Poppy pushed him forward. Their eyes were all on him. Wide and unreadable. One of the girls, with a lollipop in her mouth, leaned in to study the bulge in his pants that was just above table height right now. Poppy was quick though, and she spped the girl’s head soundly.

  “Everyone, this is Linhart. He’s a freshman Fighter, and he wants to eat with us.”

  “I want to eat with him…” One of them murmured in a low voice.

  Poppy continued on, “Linhart, this is: Pixie, Sunny, Cherry, Kiki, Glitter, and Lollipop.” She pointed to the girls one by one from left to right, and each one smiled and greeted him civilly. It looked like they were all acting sweet on his account, except for Lollipop who gave him a lecherous smile, and started to bob her head over her lollipop like she was performing feltio.

  Poppy pushed him into the only unoccupied seat at the table, then she carefully slid next to him onto the same chair, trying hard to look casual. Some of the girls raised their eyebrows, looked at each other.

  His arm was back to being pressed to her boobs, but Linhart had other distractions at the moment. Everyone at the table was a beauty in her own right. With too many targets, Linhart’s horny mind found it impossible to choose from among these sexy, vivacious girls. He decided the best course of action was to py with Poppy while he made up his mind. After all, she was right there.

  “So, Poppy says she met you in the registration line,” the one named Pixie spoke first.

  “Yeah, I liked the way she looked in her uniform.” Linhart spoke quietly, putting on a shy demeanor.

  “Oooo…” the girls all sang in unison.

  “You know, I have a nice uniform, too,” Glitter chimed in.

  “Never mind the uniform, I have a nice pair of tits.” added Sunny.

  “No one wants to see your huge tits, Sunny.” Glitter retorted.

  “We saw you earlier today, didn’t we, Linhart?” the girl named Kiki smiled, “You were the freshman wrestler at the Pit.” The other girls sprang in with a chorus of recognition.

  “Oh yeah. That was you!” excimed Sunny.

  “I loved the way you choked the other boy with your legs,” added Glitter.

  “I liked the way your dick was hard the whole match,” said Lollipop.

  “Lolli! Don’t you say things like that to Linhart.” Glitter spped her over the head, causing Lollipop to choke on her candy. “He’s going to think we’re a bunch of creeps.”

  Poppy was quiet beside him. She seemed content just to be sitting hip to hip, hugging his arm to her chest. He could tell by her breathing that she was getting excited again. Linhart, on a whim, reached out and gave one of her twintails a sharp tug.

  “Uugh.” She let out a sexy gasp, and the rest of the girls ughed.

  “Poppy, what the hell was that?” Pixie leaned over, looking at her face. “You’re horny as hell right now.”

  “Poplin, are you getting horny sitting next to a cute boy? Maybe you should switch spots with me if you can’t behave.” Kiki said, rising to her feet.

  “It’s okay, everyone.” Linhart spoke up again. “I don’t mind sitting next to a girl while she’s horny.” The girls all froze and watched as Linhart opened a button on Poppy's top and slid his hand inside. Her puffy breasts were heaving with excitement. He cupped one of them, giving it a firm squeeze.

  “Oh yeeeeah.” Poppy’s high voice trilled.

  “I know girls can’t help it if they’re horny.” He said pinly, maintaining eye contact with the girls while flicking Poppy’s nipples with his thumbs. “It’s a natural phenomenon."

  Linhart congratuted himself on doing so well. All he had to do was say exactly what a girl would say, if she were sitting with a group of horny men. The girls were all chatting now about what they did when they were over-excited. They were all still watching him touch Poppy with hungry, envious eyes.

  This was getting dangerous for Linhart. Gods! Was he an exhibitionist? A sadist? He was making this cute girl squirm while her friends all watched, but it wasn’t enough.

  “I can’t believe she would make a freshman touch her like that.” Glitter breathed.

  “Should we stop her? Linhart doesn’t seem to mind it too much.” Kiki added.

  The girls watched and commented on Poppy being a little too excited about the situation. Pixie seemed particurly annoyed. She kept leaning over and spping her hard on the head. “Cut it out, Poppy.”

  Were these girls gaslighting him into attacking Poppy? They didn’t even acknowledge his role in the sexiness. It was incredible! He could do anything to her and these girls would think that she made him do it. Linhart suddenly had the urge to screw this sweet little bunny while all her friends watched.

  He whispered in Poppy’s ear, “If you want me to help you more, stand up and drop your panties.”

  Poppy’s eyes sparkled and she nodded, getting to her feet.

  The other girls were ughing at her now. Saying she looked drunk. Asking if she was tired of assaulting a freshman. Poppy gave them all a smile, pulling her hair-ties tight. Then, in a sing-song voice, she decred, “You bitches don’t get it. I met Linhart before any of you, and I brought him here. He's mine, not yours. You’re not going to touch him.”

  She lifted her skirt and dropped her pink panties to the floor. They were soaked through, and as the girls watched, a clear liquid came trickling down her thighs.

  Meanwhile, Linhart had slid his pants and underwear down. Now his dick was free-standing, hidden only from the others by the angle of the table. None of the girls seemed to notice, except for Lollipop who was wearing a big shit-eating grin.

  She fshed him a thumbs up.

  Poppy was about to sit down beside him, when he stopped her. Guiding her right leg over top of his p, he got an erotic peek at her shimmering, hairless pussy before her skirt fell back into pce. Poppy’s raw pussy was positioned directly over his shaft now, and her perfect butt was right in front of him.

  The other girls were jeering at her now. She had called them bitches, showed them her pussy, and was assaulting a freshman right in front of them. The only one who wasn’t upset was Lollipop. She had her skirt pulled up, her green panties around her knees, and two fingers were going in and out of her hairy snatch.

  “Freshman dick. Yeaaah!”

  “Don’t you do it,” Pixie threatened, grabbing Poppy by the hair and tugging.

  “You’re going too far, Poppy. You know Stratega Xenia will beat your pussy if you rape him.” Kiki chimed in.

  Poppy wasn’t listening. Her shapely legs flexed until the lips of her womanhood touched the tip of his dick. And then, the two of them joined. It didn’t go in without a struggle. Despite her perfectly proportioned legs and ass, Poppy’s hole was so tight that she couldn’t slide the fat head of his dick in without assistance. Linhart pulled downward on her narrow waist and pushed his hips upward at the same time.

  The resistance broke and he was inside of her.

  Pixie and Sunny had gotten to their feet and were rushing to help. Poppy was leaning on the table, moaning in a different nguage, as the two seized her and attempted to pull her off of him.

  Linhart, who was easing into the tightest pussy ever, wouldn't let go so easily. He held on tight to her hips, and started to press his own hips in and out. Her hole was slowly starting to rex, but he had reached his limit.

  The girls were shouting…

  There was a flurry of hands pulling at Poppy…

  Her beautiful ass was bouncing up and down on him…

  Linhart was cumming inside of her.

  Poppy let out a high squeal as his load shot into her tight hole. Pixie and Sunny were finally able to get the girl off his p, as Linhart continued to spurt hot jism into her.

  Lollipop saw her chance and leapt onto his dick as soon as Poppy was gone. She gobbled down on his dick just as Linhart’s balls pumped the st of his load out. The glowing white cum caught in her throat before she swallowed it down.

  The table was in chaos, when Linhart noticed a group of boys were standing right behind him. They were confronting the girls.

  “What’s this Lolli?” one of the boys asked angrily. “Has it gotten so bad that you’re raping boys at Last Meal now too?”

  “Oh, Niels.” Lollipop said, rising to her feet and wiping the cum off her lips, “It’s just like you to arrive just in time to spoil the fun.”

  “This freshman isn’t here for fun, he’s here to study and to maintain his purity."

  Lollipop’s smile returned to her face and she patted Linhart on the head. “Oh, you’re in luck then, because there was no rape here… If there was, then Linhart's purity would’ve been lost, wouldn’t it? You see,” she gestured down at Linhart who was in the midst of pulling up his pants, “Linhart is as pure as the driven snow.”

  The boys in the group stared daggers at her, and the boy named Niels reached over and pulled Lollipop’s hand from Linhart's head like he was removing a venomous snake. Tension was thick in the air, as no one spoke. A blue haired boy spoke up, “The freshman is going to come sit with us now. Why don’t you be a good girl and pull up your panties. Your pussy is smelling up the room.”

  Lollipop looked enraged by the comment, but she did slowly reach down and pull the frilly green panties back into pce. Addressing Linhart now, she said, “Thank you for joining us Linhart. Don’t let these dicks poison your beautiful personality, okay?”

  The other girls, who were all standing around in silence, all thanked him and murmured wishes that they’d see him soon. Poppy was sitting on the floor with her knees up and her supple legs opened wide. Her beautiful pussy, spread open for all to see. A stream of his glowing cum was leaking out of her. She watched him move with a heart-broken look. Her angelic face twisted with emotion. “I- I- I’m soooorrry, Linhart. Please forgive meeeee.”

  But Linhart didn’t have a chance to say anything to her. The boys surrounded him, and with firm, guiding hands they steered him away from the junior girls’ table.