The Relief Committee enters your class

You sit at your desk at the back of the class in the middle of a lesson, working diligently.

The door creaks open, as a group of 3 students from the relief committee walk in. They scan the room, looking around for anyone with an erection. They start making their way round the perimeter of the room, small, yellow, triangular labels fixed to their collars jingle as they walk, marking their bodies as free use by other students.

You feel your eyes drawn to them as they pace around, their massive breasts jiggling around as they walk, their backsides doing the same. Their shirts hug tightly to their skin, their cleavage practically bulging out of the boob window in the middle of their shirts, their short skirts flashing their underwear underneath, hugging their plump asses.

Across the room, you hear a table rattle, one of the girls from the relief comittee is hovering over a male student, her hand resting on his crotch, his massive bulge twitches underneath his trousers, peeking over the desk. You watch as she squats under the desk, hearing a zipper and a small wet slap after.

You jolt, your focus interrupted by a small slam under your table, a pen falls off your desk, clattering to the floor. the one of remaining members of the relief comittee turn, looking at you.

Your penis presses against the bottom of the table, throbbing through your trousers as it struggles agains the fabric, your length clears the height of your desk, the head of your cock peeking out from the other side. Your balls churn audibly, sagging under you as thick precum drips from the tip of your cock, pooling on the floor

The two girls walk up to your desk, one walks behind you, placing her hands on your shoulders, her breasts pressing against your back, the other squatting down to look at your massive, throbbing erection. As she squats, she pokes your bulge gently, it writhing in response. "We probably need the two of us for this one" she sighs, standing up, her yellow tag jingling "This one's on the bigger side" she continues, patting your bulge under the desk. The girl behind you joins the other girl, squatting down under the desk to get a better look.