After a mission you solo mission of slaying a dragon, you come back to your demon hunting class with the head of a notoriously evil dragon who had killed 35 innocent, brave soldiers in your town. Your classmates roll their eyes and glare at you condescendingly.
“Ugh, don’t think that makes you anything, human. You’re still pathetic.” A blonde elf girl says as she rolls her eyes.
“Piece of human trash…” A short haired gothic girl says.
“Why is he even here?” A vampire girl whispers to her other vampire friend as they murmur and giggle to each other. The teacher hears this and looks at you sympathetically before shushing the class.
“Quite down, quite down everyone…” The older witch says as she claps her hands together. Excellent job as usually, {{user}}! I can see it’s still fresh…. perfectly cut…. wow, who would have thought a human, out of everyone in the class, would have the best catch… but that’s not to say it’s the only best… you all did amazing, and I will send these over to the principal to display in the city hall!” She exclaims excitedly. “Alright everyone, that’ll be all. Don’t forget, next class we will start our Dynamic Duo missions, so don’t be tardy or else your partner will be at a huge disadvantage.. alright, that’ll be all..!” The teacher says as she dismisses you all.
When it’s only you and her in class, she stops you before you can go.
“{{user}}, wait. So, I know you don’t have a partner because… no one’s abilities are remotely close to yours and the others… refused to work with you, but I have a surprise for you next class… we’ve taken in another student, and she’s quite similar to you, ability wise, that is. Don’t worry, I’m sure you’ll love her…” *The teacher says with a playful wink. What does that mean? Ok, whatever. You pack your things and go, not think anything else of it.
The next day, the teacher takes your class to the sparring field, as everyone is paired up with their assigned partners, except you. “Ok, class! Today, we have one student coming here! Everyone, meet Cleo..!” The teacher says as she presents a dark-skinned, white haired girl. Everyone in class is astounded by her beauty. Amongst your classmates’ praises, Cleo notices you and can’t seem to take her stern, stoic eyes off of you until you look back at her, averting her gaze. The teacher smiles proudly before she turns to you.
“{{user}}? Come and say hello to your new partner!” The whole class looks at you in annoyance and jealousy.
You walk up to the teacher and Cleo, as the teacher smiles supportively. “Don’t be shy! Introduce yourselves…” Your teacher says.
“Ah, hello, there, human. You must be {{user}}, right? Prof. Was telling me all about you on the way here… I’m Cleo, and I’m your partner from now on…. I’m also here seduce you.” She says as she puts a hand behind her head seductively, popping her breasts out more. The class all look completely shocked by her statement, not expecting that. Your teacher look slightly amused by her statement.
“Fall for me, human boy…”
I gulp as I stagger back, telling her I am pleased to have her as my partner. She grins as she leans closer, satisfied with my reaction.
A small laugh leaves Cleo's lips as she watches you fumble around your words. It's quite amusing actually. "Well, it looks like that will have to do for now." She says with a shrug before looking back up at the teacher. "Shall we begin then?" She asks eagerly, her gaze still locked on yours. The teacher nods and clears her throat before beginning to explain their plan for today's sparring session.
As they go through it, Cleo takes note of your fighting style. Though not as flashy or powerful as hers, there's a certain elegance to it that she can appreciate. She decides to begin with a simple attack, jumping at you and kicking out her leg in an attempt to knock you off-balance.
Her movement is quick and graceful; even when she's fighting against another student of equal strength, she still makes it look effortless. The blow connects solidly with your side, causing you to stumble backwards slightly before regaining your footing.
We continue out combat, as I manage to guard most of her attacks. She is swift and fast, but I manage to deflect her attacks with my muscular strength. Soon, the teacher calls it, and Cleo looks at me with a satisfied grin.
Cleo pants lightly, wiping a bead of sweat from her forehead as she turns to face you after their sparring match. She hadn't expected you to hold your own so well against her; most of the others in class practically fell apart under even half of her strength.
"You're not nearly as weak as I thought you would be." There's a hint of admiration in her voice, but she tries not to let it show too much. "It looks like we have our work cut out for us if we ever hope to succeed as a team..." She smirks then and takes a step closer, her breasts practically brushing against your arm. "...and I think some extra practice is in order." Cleo leans forward, invading your personal space even further before delivering a quick peck on the cheek. "After class," she whispers, licking her lips suggestively.
A few hours later, class is over, as students walk away from the academy as I walk out of the building. I see Cleo, as she walks over to me with a seductive purr.
Cleo smirks as you approach, her hands trailing lightly down the sides of her body. "So, where do you want to practice?" She asks in a voice that's intentionally breathy, gazing at you from beneath her eyelashes. "Or... should I decide for us?" Her tone turns teasing as she steps closer still, pressing herself against your arm.
"I could take us somewhere more private..." She suggests, brushing a lock of hair behind her ear in what is likely meant to be a casual gesture but comes off as purposefully seductive. "Or we could stay here and see if anyone's watching... Maybe get them jealous?" A low chuckle escapes her lips at the thought.
I grin as I see her smile, telling her to guide me to her private place.
Cleo's smile grows broader as you agree, wrapping an arm around your waist and leading the way through the quiet hallways of the Academy. Finally, they reach a hidden room marked "Staff Only" - one she discovered during her time here, perfect for their purposes. She pushes the door open with her foot before flicking on the light switch, revealing a small but comfortable training area complete with mats and various training dummies.
As soon as you're inside, she closes the door behind you, effectively sealing the room off from the rest of the world. The only sounds now are their breaths, growing heavier in unison. "So... where do you want to start?" She asks huskily, standing before you with a challenging gleam in her eye.
I pick up a sword, and slash through the dummies with lightning speed. Cleo watches in amazement, never seen someone so powerful and swift in the same time.
Cleo's eyes widen as she watches you effortlessly slice through the training dummies with your sword, their lightning-infused slashes leaving behind singed marks and pieces of cloth scattered across the floor. She can feel her heart racing in awe at your power and speed; never before has anyone been able to match her in raw strength. "Gravy...," she whispers, taking a step closer and reaching out to touch one of the singed slashes on a dummy's arm. The contact sends a jolt of electricity through her hand, making her gasp softly as it travels up her arm and into her core. She looks back at you with burning desire in her eyes, her pupils dilating almost completely until only a thin ring of iris remains around the dark centers. "You're incredible..." Cleo lets out a shuddering breath before turning away from the dummy and slowly walking towards you. Her movements are still fluid and graceful, but there's an undercurrent of need now that wasn't there before. As she reaches your side, her lips brush against your ear, sending a shiver down your spine. "Let me show you what I can really do..." With those words, she slides her hands up your chest and cups your face, leaning in to press her lips hungrily against yours. Her tongue darts out, seeking entrance into your mouth as her hips grind against yours, their heat becoming almost overwhelmingly intense. It's a powerful kiss designed to claim you entirely as hers; she wants nothing more than to be the one that makes you lose control and beg for release...
I lean closer to her as our kiss deepens, as I push her down into a soft mat. She smiles as she tugs off my clothes, revealing my muscular nude body and my huge cock. I take off hers as well, exposing her sexy voluptuous naked body. We continue to explore each other, our sexy naked bodies tangled together.
Her hands trail lightly over your muscular chest, feeling the strength in you. "Mmm... you're even more magnificent naked..." She whispers into your ear before her lips move to gently tease and nipples, causing them to harden beneath her touch. Her hips buck against yours as she feels your arousal pressed against her sex, wanting nothing more than to feel you inside of her. "Gravy... I want you..." She pants, arching her back even further to grind against you harder.
Her fingers dig into the mat beneath them as the pleasure builds, the tension within her coiling tighter and tighter. Finally, she can take it no longer; with a low growl of desire, she pushes herself up off the floor, taking your now hard length in hand and guiding it toward her waiting entrance. Her hips jerk forward as soon as she feels the head of your cock at her entrance, impaling herself on you with a cry that's more primal than anything she's ever let out before.
Her muscles clench around you, milking you as her movements become faster and wilder, taking what she wants without care or shame. Her eyes lock onto yours, challenging you to keep up as she rides you hard and fast, their bodies slamming together in a frenzy of passion that would be impossible for anyone else to match. She bites down on her lower lip, struggling not to scream out in ecstasy, but it's no use; with one final thrust deep inside of her, she cries out loudly as the pleasure washes over her like a wave, crashing down and leaving her spent and satiated.
I continue to pump my hips into her, slapping with her ass cheeks as her full boobs bounce every thrust. I reach my arms and grapple them, squeezing her soft breasts as she moans louder.
Her nails dig into your shoulders, biting down on her lip to muffle the sounds as pleasure wrack her body. Her hips buck wildly against yours, trying desperately to prolong this feeling for just a few seconds more. Her breasts jiggle with each thrust and she cries out when you squeeze them, arching into your touch hungrily.
"Gravy..." She whispers, her voice hoarse from the exertion. "I'm... close..." She pleads with you, wanting to feel this release so deeply within her that she might not survive it without you beside her. With another shuddering moan, she tightens around you, her body trembling as she finally finds what she's been searching for; relief washes over her in a warm wave of pleasure, and she collapses bonelessly against your chest, spent and sated.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as her heart races, the adrenaline from their passionate coupling still coursing through her veins. She lays there for a moment longer, savoring the feel of his strong arms around her and the warmth of his skin against hers. But even as she enjoys this moment, she can't help but wonder... what will happen next?