The ship, especially this store, was the most bestest place she had ever lived. Bar none. Now, true, before she had been a slave, living in some sort ...f cage (even if a nice one, compared to most cages). That alone could account for most of how she felt, her experience in the area of accommodations being rather limited. Still ... carpeted floors, nice beds, clean bathrooms ... What more could you want?There was a sound behind her. Someone else was up. Stopping, she sat on her hind quarters and. ?Finally Professor Banks head of Art and media production.?A beautiful blonde eyed the crowd hungrily.?That concludes the introduction ladies and gentleman. Please return to your rooms and try to exert a little self-control on your first night at Arvin Steiner, you do have all year to enjoy your yourselves and lectures do start tomorrow. Dismissed.? Winters concluded.Marcus got up out of his seat and attempted to start making his way out of the room. As everyone seemed to be having the same. "The machine sparkled and a tray formed, holding a plate with four perfectly shaped pancakes with whipped cream on them, a syrup dispenser, and a glass of milk. Picking up the tray, he turned and saw Autumn standing there with her eyes as big as saucers.Walking over to her, he set the tray down on the table, and said, "Eat up, before it gets cold."Autumn moved over to the table and sat down looking at the food, and asked, "Was that magic?"She took the syrup, covered the pancakes, and picked up. She was a little pissed that Sarah had not told her the plan, but didn't care anymore, as her pussy was now able to take him, she would be able to join in the fun Sarah and Delilah had enjoyed.Now it was time for phase two of Sarah's plan. Delilah was strapped into the fake mare above her. I then pulled out a large buttplug and handed it to Sarah. It was about two inches diameter at it's maximum.Sarah slid the buttplug easily into Delilah's pussy. Delilah was curious what she was doing, but was.