You take the moment to freshen up, splashing some water over your face and sighing ash you check your appearance in the mirror.
It's been a long first day, and really you'd just like to have a chill evening with your new friends. That or just sleep.
Just as you were thinking of heading back and waiting a little longer, You hard the door open quietly behind you. In the mirror, you spot one of the underclassmen step in, the lizard-girl looking a little nervous as she closes the door behind her. You struggle to remember her name as she approaches. Waht was it... T... Tr... Tess? No, Tris! That was it.
You turn to greet her as she moves up behind you. "Hey Tris, what are you-"
You words are cut off in a strangled cry as the shorter girl jerks in surprise, reaching out and grabbing hold of your shoulders and tugging your forward. Her slightly scaled maw stretches wide and your head plunges straight inside before you can even scream.
You are paralysed by shock for a few unfortunate moments, barely registering as her grip shifts down to your elbows and she leans into you, wriggling to stretch her lips around your shoulders. The slick tightness of her throat sliding around your face is enough to jolt you into action, wriggling your arms and bucking forward to try and throw her off you.
Your forward motion unfortunately serves to help pop the last of your shoulders into her lips but it does manage to unbalance her, knocking her onto her butt. You find yourself tugged down with her, slamming hard onto your knees. Your yelp of pain is muffled by the inside of Tris' gullet, and she seems barely perturbed by the adjustment. She gives a small swallow, her insides rippling over your face. Taking advantage of your moment of pain, she pulls on your upper body, your breasts squelching straight into her maw.
You thrash and scream to little avail, your upper arms now pinned by the sides of her mouth. Tris reaches around and grabs onto your butt, giving it a squeeze. You squeak in astonishment and fear, worrying she was going to pull you in further. She squeezes again and you let out another squeak of protest. She lets go and you take a moment to gather yourself and try to think of the best way to-
Tris rips open your shirt, the buttons flying off as she exposes your skin beneath. You feel her tongue against you and tremble in fear. She was tasting you! Distracted as you were, you barely register her unfastening your bra, until she gulps again and it is dragged over your face and down her throat. You mind went blank. All you can think is that, if you didn't get your act together soon, you'd be following it. You assailant uses the time to continue tasting you, feeling over your breasts with her tongue.
Gathering yourself, you try to jerk backwards, but she just shifts forward with you, pinning you against the wall beneath the sink. Finished toying with your tits, she leans forward, her gullet stretching easily over your curves as she begins to glide down your torso. Pinned as you are, you can only wriggle futilely as the underclassman devours you, her lecherous tongue sliding over your exposed form as she does. Finally, her lips close around your wrists and waist, your hands fearfully trying to grip at the slick sides of her maw.
She hefts you up and around, Letting your head and shoulders settle into her belly as she sits more comfortably, leaning back on her hands with your legs starting to wriggle over her. She bucks her head back and swallows, reminding you of a lizard you had watched in a nature documentary, gulping down it's prey. Exactly like what she was doing to you now. Each jerk of her head spread her lips another inch up around your butt. With each rippling swallow, you were becoming more and more her prey.
