Veronica and Alice arrived back at their room and found a small package wrapped in black and red wrapping paper waiting at the door. The package was addressed to Veronica.
“Oh, awesome Vee! This should be your handbook and schedule. Open it up!”, said Alice, excitedly.
Veronica slowly unwrapped the paper. She had rarely received gifts throughout her life. While this wasn’t exactly a gift, she felt special and wanted to savor the moment. When she finally removed the paper she found a cute pink box. Inside was a small spiral-bound book and a sheet of paper. First, she picked up the paper and found the schedule.
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SPRING SCHEDULE
STUDENT: VERONICA VIXEN
MONDAY
Consent Class: 10AM-12PM ROOM 302
Sexual Health and Wellness: 1:30PM-5PM ROOM 204
TUESDAY
Sex Toys 101: 9AM-12PM ROOM 307
Same s*x s****l Education: 2PM-5PM ROOM 402
WEDNESDAY
Consent Class: 10AM-12PM ROOM 302
Sexual Health and Wellness: 1:30-5PM ROOM 204
THURSDAY
Kink 101: 10:30AM-12:30PM ROOM 105
Cooking 101: 12:45PM-2PM ROOM 200
Parenting 101: 2:30PM-4:30PM ROOM 204
FRIDAY
No classes; open day to schedule individual testing
Veronica noticed the name at the top listed as “Veronica Vixen”; she stared at it confused.
“Vixen... but my last name is Winfield!”, exclaimed Veronica.
“Oh, they kept your first name though? That’s handy. The school always changes its students names into something else to help maintain the students privacy and anonymity to the outside world. They’ll send the paperwork along to have it legally changed. You keep that name up until you’re sold; then you can keep it, change it back, or if you marry your master you can take his,” explained Alice.
Veronica nodded, somewhat understanding. Anonymity would certainly be important to some students, it just wasn’t a concern for her. Veronica shrugged and looked through the schedule, reading it and re-reading it, trying to memorize it.
“Now let me see! Let me see!”, said Alice, even more excited than Veronica. When Veronica handed her the page, she read through it quickly and reacted enthusiastically to each class.
“Oh, I loved Parenting 101! You’ll love it too. Oh, and we have Consent Class together! That’s so exciting that I’ll go to your first class ever with you! Oh, we have Kink 101 together as well! This is just so exciting!”, said Alice. She continued to chatter on as Veronica pulled out the spiral-bound book and started to leaf through it. There was a day planner inside, and a place for her to write out her schedule. She searched through the book until she found the school rules.
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STUDENT CODE OF CONDUCT
All students must abide by the following rules. If rules are broken, the headmaster and headmistress will determine the appropriate punishment, up to and including expulsion from Harlen Academy.
1) No online posting of the campus grounds, lessons, or materials provided by Harlen Academy. No posting images of fellow students.
2) You may not exit campus for any reason unless given permission by the headmaster or headmistress. The headmaster and headmistress reserve the right to deny permission for any reason they see fit.
3) Be polite and respectful toward other students.
4) All students must be in the dorm hall by 9PM, unless given permission or attending a special event. If the student is late and the instance is un-excused, the student will be punished.
5) All students must exercise one hour per day, at least 4 days per week. The school gym is open from 7AM-8:30PM daily. Rewards are given to students who spend extra time in the gym. Exemptions can be arranged for illness, injuries, or students with disabilities.
6) If you are at any point concerned for your safety, please report it to the student help desk.
7) Students will all use contraception of some sort while attending the academy.
These rules are subject to change at any time. For questions regarding the rules, please contact the student help desk.
Veronica read the rules a few times. She thought they seemed pretty fair.
“Hey Alice, I don’t have contraception. Where do I get it?”, asked Veronica.
“Oh, don’t worry about that. The s****l Health and Wellness course is sometimes classes, but it is often a clinic. We have nurses who can give you birth control and answer questions, and they make sure you’re staying healthy too,” said Alice.
“Oh, okay. Another thing... Cooking? Parenting? What does that have to do with being a good slut?”, asked Veronica.
“Oh, well many of the buyers like it when they can invest in a good girl who can not only pleasure them, but give them a family or cook them a meal as well. Having lots of skills will make you more attractive to better buyers. Some people drop those classes but I wouldn’t. They’re a good break from all of the s****l classes as well. It can get really tiring, being aroused all the time,” said Alice.
Veronica nodded her head and read over her schedule again. She wrote the schedule in her planner in the most perfect handwriting she could manage. She placed her notebook into her bag and sat down on her bed, looking over at Alice.
“Hey, I want to get a head start on that exercise requirement. Why don’t we hit the gym together before dinner?”, Veronica asked.
“Nah, you go ahead, I’m exhausted. Today is my day off from the gym. I’ll join you tomorrow though. Go ahead and have fun!”, said Alice. She pulled out a book from her backpack and quietly read as Veronica went to her closet. Veronica looked through the the closet for some athletic gear. Certainly if the school wanted her to work out so much they would provide something. Finally she found it; five pairs of tiny red spandex shorts, five black cropped tank tops with the school’s logo, and five sports bras. She changed into one of the gym uniforms and slipped into her tennis shoes. She found a water bottle in the closet as well and decided the bring that along. She grabbed her keys and was about to walk out when she stopped at the mirror. The woman who stared back at her was so incredibly sexy... She could hardly believe it was herself! The shorts barely covered her round ass, and they started to ride up, giving her a bit of camel toe. As Veronica walked toward the door, she was noticing more and more that the shorts were beginning to feel a bit like Jonathon’s fingers had earlier that day. By the time she approached the gym, her shorts were soaking wet and her mind was stuck on Jonathon.