It was 10:46 am. Our protagonist, Shiro Yukimura, was sitting in Ms. Leslie’s art class with Rachael. The teacher was going about her lesson about vore in modern art. Rachael was focused on the lesson, taking vivid notes. Meanwhile sitting next to her, Shiro seemed rather distracted. He was thinking about his classmate, Sophia, who vanished during homeroom. The whole class just thought the dean ate her, but Shiro knew better. He had a bad feeling. As he thought, there was a knock at the classroom door.
 
 
“Sorry to bother you, Ms. Leslie,“ a rather masculine voice said from the other side of the door, “may we come in? We have urgent business with one of your students.”
 
 
Slightly irritated that her lesson was interrupted, Ms. Leslie goes to open the door only to have the people outside burst it open. She shrieks as a short redheaded girl, a bulky man with glasses, a tall and skinny man, and a giant silver-haired girl whose head almost touches the ceiling enters the room. “Pardon our intrusion…” the bulky man says.
 
 
“W-What the hell!?” Erika yells, “Who do you people think you are barging into this classroom like that? Maybe I should teach you a lesson…” She pounces onto the short girl and opens her mouth wide, preparing to swallow the girl, but something stops her. “Why can’t...I move…” For some reason, Ms. Leslie was completely immobilized.
 
 
The silver-haired girl kneels down before the petrified teacher and gives her a gentle yet terrifying smile. “You must be the new art teacher I’ve been hearing about. Ms. Leslie, right?” she asks in a polite tone, “I am Lily Graz, but you may know me as the Demon Giant of Zenith High.” Erika looked up to meet the girl’s eyes that looked at her as a hungry snake would look at its prey. “Sleep now…” As she says that, her eyes seemed to flicker as Ms. Leslie passes out on the floor.
 
 
“It seems Ms. Leslie passed out from overwork,” the skinny man said, “You two!” He points to the students sitting in the front row. “Take her to the nurse right away. She fainted, right?” The two students nervously nodded and carried their unconscious teacher out the room.
 
 
Shiro was baffled by the scene he had just witnessed. “Hey, Rachael, do you think Ms. Leslie is all ri-” he says until he sees his friend and classmate, Rachael Gordons, curled up under her desk, trembling in utter terror. “Rachael, what’s wrong?”
 
 
“I-It’s her...” Rachael in a shaky tone.
 
 
“Fiona, bring the person of interest to me.” Lily commanded. The redheaded girl briefly scanned the room before approaching Rachael’s desk and grabbing the bluenette by her collar and drags her to the front of the room. Rachael kicked and cried and screamed trying to free herself from the girl’s grip to no avail. She was then forced up to her feet as she stood before Lily, who towered high over her head. “Why if it isn’t my dear friend, Rachael. How have you be-”
 
 
Rachel then holds out a $10 bill as she trembled. “T-This is what you asked for, right? You told me last all you wanted was ten dollars so here!”
 
 
Lily started to giggle as she slowly pushed away Rachael’s hand. “It seems that you’ve forgotten the rules, sweet Rachael.”
 
 
“W-What?”
 
 
“There were a couple others before you who owed debts to me, but none of them could pay up. Their debts now fall onto you. You know what that means? ”
 
 
“N-no...please!”
 
 
“Unless you’ve got $290 more in those pockets of yours, I hope you’re prepared for the consequences!”
 
 
Lily suddenly grabs Rachael by her wrists and pins her atop the teacher’s desk. “You know, the cafeteria food isn’t as good as it used to.” Lily says as she hungrily licks her lips as Rachael could hear the faint sounds of the giant girl’s growling stomach.
 
 
“N-No, please!” Rachael pleaded, “I thought we were friends!”
 
 
“We were friends, but my true friends wouldn’t let me down, right Ms. Gordons?” Lily then forcefully pulls off Rachael’s sweater vest and then her shirt, revealing her plump breasts packed in a white and blue striped bra. “We all can't be perfect. Little miss Sophia didn't fair off any better.” As Lily uttered those words, the whole class realized what became of their classmate Sophia.
 
 
“Please...let me go…” Rachael began to sob. Lily doesn’t cease her assault as she tears off her skirt revealing her white and blue striped panties. Rachael’s body was nearly laid bare for the room to see. Shiro could only watch in horror as his friend was publically mortified and on the verge of being devoured by the giant of a girl. Lily then proceeds to lift Rachael up to her face.
 
 
“Well Ms. Gordons, do you mind if I have my lunch early?” Lily asks while Rachel cries, struggling with all her feeble might to break free of Lily's grasp to no avail, moments away from being Lily's next meal.
 
 
Shiro couldn’t watch anymore. He couldn’t sit back and watch someone precious to him get devoured in such a morbid way. Before he even had a chance to think, he stood and shouted…
 
 
“LEAVE HER ALONE!!!”
 
 
“Silence!” Lily glared at him, a glint of red in her eyes. Shiro felt a wave of numbing pain wash over his body for a brief moment. He staggered a little before reaffirming his composure, glaring back at the demonic giantess. Lily and her goons looked at the white-haired boy with looks of overwhelming shock.
 
 
“T-This boy…” the bulky man, Books, adjusted his glasses and stammered, “...he resisted Lady Graz’s petrification technique!”
 
 
“S-Shiro…” Rachael muttered.
 
 
Lily looked back to the girl then back to the boy. “Interesting…” she says as a devilish smirk appears on her face. She then turns to the short girl, Fiona, and signals her to restrain Rachael. Fiona does as she is commanded and hold down Rachael in Lily’s place as Lily approaches the boy.
 
 
As the girl approached him, Shiro’s mind was going blank. Soon, she was towering high over him. He had never seen anyone so tall before. Lily then grabs him by the collar and lifts off the ground with a single hand. She stared into his deep ocean blue eyes for a moment and lets out a slight chuckle.
 
 
“Shiro, don’t!” Rachael cried. “Don’t be a he...mmph!” Her mouth was suddenly taped shut by one of the goons.
 
 
“So you’re the infamous Shiro Yukimura that my lackeys have been telling me about.” Lily whispers into his ear. “Tell me something,” she looks back to Rachael, “do you have a problem with my business with Ms. Gordons?”
 
 
“It’s not fair!” Shiro replies. “She was your friend, right? Why does she have to pay the debts of those that you digested?”
 
 
Lily simply giggles at his question. “You’ve got some real guts if you’re trying to get involved in something like this. What exactly does this poor girl mean to you, Mr. Yukimura?”
 
 
“She’s a dear friend to me. If you want to eat her, you’ll have to get through me first!”
 
 
After a moment of pause, Lily bursts into laughter. “You’re really something special. You know what, I’ll ignore Ms. Gordons’ debt, however on one condition. Meet me at the abandoned warehouse behind the school. Come alone. Deal?” Shiro silently nods in agreement. “Good boy.” She walks back to the front of the room and turns to the whole class and announces, “No one here shall speak a word of what happened here, understood? C’mon minions, we’re moving out! I’ll see you later, Shiro.” She winks at him before leaving the room along with her posse. At the same time, the bell rings, signalling lunchtime. The whole class, except for Shiro, quickly leaves the room, avoiding eye contact with the half-naked girl still sobbing on the desk.
 
 
Shiro rushes over to Rachael and carefully removes the tape from her lips. “Rachael, are you okay!?” he asks with great concern.
 
 
Rachael’s face was dripping wet with tears as she embraced Shiro and cried even harder. He brushed her head to comfort her, but he was slightly embarrassed as her huge, soft breasts were pressed against his chest. “Why, Shiro…” she asked, “...it was none of your business, and yet you…” She paused for a second and realized she wasn’t wearing any clothes. With a shriek, she lightly pushes Shiro away and covers herself with her arms. “C-Could you hand me...my clothes, please?” she asks, her face bright red with embarrassment. Shiro, equally as embarrassed, hands the girl her clothes as she quickly changed back with them facing away from each other.
 
 
“H-Hey, Shiro,” Rachael shyly asks, “can we go to the nurse’s office?”
 
 
“Why? Are you hurt or something?” Shiro replies.
 
 
“No, I’m just concerned about Ms. Leslie…”
 
 
“...All right, let’s go.”
 
 
To be continued...