The Price of Tuition

Story by TechnoMonkey

Hello everyone, TechnoMonkey here.

I've been a lurker on these forums for QUITE a while now and have been a happy consumer of all the wonderful doujins and stories that FP has to offer.

I figured it's about time I give back to the community a bit, so I'm trying my hand at writing a story that fits a nitch that I feel has been rather empty as of late.

What is this nitch you ask? Well you'll just have to find out like everyone else as my story unfolds! The premise comes from a fucked up little dream I had a little while back, and has developed in my head for the past couple days.

Just to warn you ahead of time, This story isn't just gonna be all about sex, I'm gonna try and put a real plot in their too. So if it starts out slow, then I'm sorry, but take my word for it that you'll be glad you stuck with it in the end.

Chapter 5 is Out!

When a new Chapter comes out, it will be added below:

(Plot Only)"]Prologue

How in the world did things get so complicated. Not only did he nearly lose the goods, but he got pretty cut up in the process. He didn't necessarily regret his initial decision, but he definitely regretted how it turned out. I mean who in the hell would think that some bumkin professors private collection would have a god damn doberman guarding it! He'd have to think of some way to pay the bitch back later. Still, all things considered everything went well. What is a small bite wound when it means a payday of 50g's.

It was rather ironic, that the money garnered from selling Mrs. Felgreen's prized little trinket would end up funding his further attendance in her class! Still, he had to deliver the thing first. As Jake continued down the highway he could hardly believe that someone like him could be driven to do things this questionable, but what was there to do, someone had to foot the bill for college, and his dead beat dad sure wasn't gonna do it. He knew that without a damn degree he's be stuck doing dead end jobs that would probably force him to blows his head off before he turned 40, or drink himself into a stupor like his god damn father. No amount of moral regard was high enough that Jake would let this kind of opportunity pass him by...

1 Month Earlier

As Mrs. Felgreen stood up in front of the lecture hall she stared into the eyes of the 68 students that sat before her, and she smirked.

"Archeology is one of the key's to understanding history. Even with the written records of all the early civilizations on our planet, much still lies in shadow. Throughout this year I sought to teach you as much of that small fragment of knowledge as I could, but frankly, those of you who have managed to pass my class only have a one sided view of history."

She paused and looked around, her eyes fell on Jake and held them steady for several seconds longer than she did for the rest of the students in the room.

"Some of you..." She Continued, "Grasped even less than that."

Jake felt his stomach drop.

"For those of you who will be continuing on with me next semester, and even for those of you who won't, I have a little treat to share that will give you insight into what you will be learning."

Sitting on a pedestal in the center of the room was a oddly shaped object inside a glass case. It's shape mirrored a standard chicken egg, but it's color was rather off. Along with the real item, there was an enlarged picture of it on the projector screen behind Mrs. Felgreen, allowing those in the farther rows to have a better look. It was bluish in hue, but with the light of the projector on it is seemed to give off an almost rainbow sheen.

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"This is an item which seems to challenge the traditional written history that you've just been taught. The surrounding sedimentation in which it was found can be dated to around 5000 BC. While finding a crystalline structure of this type is rare, what makes it truly remarkable is this..."

Mrs. Felgreen pushed a key on her computer and the image changed. She then moved twords the pedestal to turn the case with the "egg" inside of it around 180 degree. On the projector it was clear that symbols seemed to be carved into the surface of the object.

"These markings are a form of Sumerian cuneiform script that until recently was believed to have developed around 2600 BC, over 2000 AFTER the proposed creation of this artifact... While normally this would be cause to completely rewrite the historical record some academic problems have been encountered."

Mrs. Felgreens voice took on a more raspy groan than it had before.

"Since the object itself seems to be impossible to carbon date it's exact date of creation is unable to verify, and whi

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