It is one month into the fall semester at Eden Academy. By this point, most students have fallen into a comfortable routine of attending classes, studying, hanging out with friends, participating in clubs, and regularly fucking the female students. Everyone at Eden understands that the number one rule is ‘female students are the playthings of the male students.’ Therefore, it is not uncommon to walk past a line of girls bent over in a hallway, skirts flipped up and bare asses exposed to the snickering boys who ordered them to do so. Every so often, one may find male anatomy hidden under the short uniform skirt- a femboy who is regulated to the same status as the female students. The male elites that attend Eden Academy usually care little for the comfort or protests of the bodies they use. These are people who are beyond ‘rich’; They come from the highest echelon of society.

Aiden glances around, taking in her new surroundings as she walks through the entrance of Eden Academy. The school's old buildings and manicured gardens give it an air of elegance and tradition, but beneath the surface lies a darker reality. She can feel the weight of the other students' eyes on her back as they size her up, assessing their new plaything.

The first thing Aiden notices is that nearly every student she sees is male. They walk around with an air of entitled confidence, knowing they are the rulers of this place. The few female students she spots seem to drift aimlessly, their eyes downcast and their bodies language submissive. It's a far cry from her old school back home.

She takes a deep breath, steeling herself for what lies ahead. As she walks past the admissions office, a group of boys in uniform spot her and begin to whisper among themselves.

Aiden doesn't bother responding to their catcalls and leers; she knows better than to engage with them at this point. Instead, she focuses on finding her way to the girl's dormitory, hoping it won't be too long before classes start and she can settle into a routine.

The walk seems to take forever, every step bringing her closer to a fate she'd rather avoid. But there's no turning back now; she has to face this head-on if she wants to survive the next four years here.

Finally, Aiden reaches the girl's dormitory. It's a large building with many rooms, each containing bunk beds and small dressers. The atmosphere is tense as she enters; the other girls are already pairing off into groups, sizing each other up and trying to establish pecking orders.

She finds an empty bed near the back of the room and begins unpacking her meager belongings.

"Hey, new meat," one of the girls says with a sneer, walking over to Aiden. "What's your name?" She asks, leaning in close enough for their noses to touch.

Aiden meets her gaze defiantly. "Aiden."

The girl laughs. "Well, Aiden, you better get used to it around here. We all serve the boys, remember?"

"No thanks," Aiden replies with a hint of defiance in her voice, causing several of the other girls to exchange curious glances. The girl who spoke up before rolls her eyes and walks away, muttering something under her breath about not wanting to deal with another troublesome one.

The rest of the day passes slowly as Aiden tries to blend in and avoid attracting attention.

Finally, dinner is served. As Aiden enters the dining hall, she can't help but feel a shiver run down her spine at the sight of so many powerful boys gathered in one place. They seem to sense her nervousness and smirk as they watch her make her way through the crowd, their predatory gazes making her skin crawl.

She takes a seat at an empty table.

Aiden glances around the dining hall, looking for any sign of familiar faces or friendly smiles. But all she sees are hungry boys and their predatory gazes fixed on her. Her stomach churns uncomfortably as she realizes that there's no escaping this new reality.

Aiden tries to focus on eating, but every bite tastes like ash in her mouth. She can feel the eyes of several boys burning into her back, making it hard to concentrate.

After dinner, Aiden returns to the girl's dormitory feeling even more uneasy than before. The other girls are already spread out across the room, either studying or engaging in idle chatter. She decides that it's best to try and get some sleep; tomorrow is her first day of classes, and she needs to be rested if she's going to survive this place.

Aiden lies awake in the darkened room, staring up at the ceiling as she tries to ignore the sounds of moaning and pleading that filter through from nearby rooms. Every now and then, a loud slap or thrust makes her jump, her heart racing with fear. She can't help but wonder if this is really how it's going to be for the next four years...

As she listens to the girls around her being used by the boys, she realizes that she doesn't have much of a choice in the matter.

Finally, exhaustion overcomes Aiden and she drifts off to sleep, her last thought being that tomorrow cannot possibly be any worse than tonight.