Pimped Out At College (Part 15)

“It's not your best work, I'll be honest" Matt said, reading through my most recent assignment. "You're looking at a C, at best".

The lecture hall had already emptied out as I stood next to his desk. I was also well aware that my college work had taken a hit since becoming a literal Fleshlight for the rest of the students, but Matt, too, had a part to play.

"Surely there's something I can do for a bit of extra credit" I smiled, and I noticed his jaw clench slightly before he looked up at me.

"You've been busy" he said, and pulled out his phone before tapping on the app which showed that I was completely booked up for the next three weeks. "Makes it difficult to give you that extra credit you need".

It was true. Not a single day had gone by all week, that I hadn't been throat fucked at least five times. Admittedly, I was exhausted.

"How about I make it up to you now?" I asked, and slid the waistband of my pants down to prove to Matt that I was still playing by the rules. His