Chapter 15 - Getting Caught Up Round Four

Lisia goes along with Brawly, Bruno, and Marshal to their "special training"

“So, this is your special training?” Lisia moans, her voice already dripping with pleasure. This is pretty intense, juts like she hoped it would be, but she had expected something intense in an entirely different way. She certainly is not complaining about her body being used by the three fighters, but it is far from what she expected to walk into when she agreed to come with Brawly.

Brawly, who is currently laying on his back, with Lisia on top of him, his cock buried inside of her. “Yeah, well, you know we just couldn’t help ourselves!” he replies, somehow sounding laid back even amongst his moans as he thrusts up into her. Behind her, Bruno is slowly pushing inside of her ass, taking it slowly so that he can make sure his size is not more than she can handle.

He has spent quite some time fingering her and getting her ready, though, so she just moans even more as he fits his cock inside of her tight hole. Marshal is still hesitating, making sure that she is fine with the two of them before he gets involved as well. Though she had expected physical sparring, something entirely new for a girl like her, getting triple penetrated sounds like even more fun, and it is a challenge that she can’t help but throw herself into entirely.

It is not long after Bruno manages to fit himself entirely inside of her that he and Brawly are able to find a shared rhythm, both of them thrusting into her in time with the other, and leaving Lisia crying out pathetically, having the absolute time of her life. Now, it is finally time for the third to join in, and Marshal asks, “Do you think you’re ready for me?” while getting in front of her on the bed, kneeling so that his cock will be level with her face.

“Yeah, I’m…ah! I’m ready!” she says, barely able to speak at all at this point. He can no longer hesitate, seeing her in this state, so aroused by all of it that he can’t help but need it. Lisia opens her mouth wide for him to fit his cock inside of it, proving that she can take him just as well as she can the other too. With her lips wrapped around him, Marshal is quick to lose himself in the pleasure, in the sensation, as she is rocked back and forth by the two men fucking her.

It is not difficult for him to fall into their rhythm as well, and Lisia is completely blissful, not having to do a thing between the three of them, while they are able to take care of everything on their own. Her moans are muffled but no less needy than before, and the men all grunt and groan while they use her, all knowing just how lucky they are to have this gorgeous contest idol at their disposal, to use as they please. 

Nanu gets roadhead from Acerola

He should be focusing on the road in front of him, not the girl in the passenger seat, complaining about how bored she is right now, about how this trip is taking forever. But that is just like Acerola, probably exaggerating everything just to make a nuisance of herself, just because she wants to mess with him. Nanu knows exactly what is coming before it even starts, because he has spent enough time with her by now to know all of her tricks, front and back.

If she’s bored, then she is going to look for a way to make the trip more entertaining, and if he is not able to give her that, then she can find it for herself. And he does not bother trying to come up with something, because he knows nothing he suggests will actually satisfy her need for “entertainment,” because it isn’t exactly entertainment that she is after, but rather, something more specific.

Acerola knows exactly what she wants, and until she gets it, nothing else is going to satisfy her.

She only keeps up whining about her boredom for just a little bit longer before she finally gives up on it, and leans over to start unzipping his pants. He can protest all he wants, about how he needs to focus while he is driving, about how this really isn’t the time for this, but Acerola knows what she wants, and she isn’t stopping until she has it.

With his cock in her hand, just jerks him off until she has him hard, not really a difficult feat all things considered, and then she is leaning over his lap again, wrapping her lips around it while he groans softly, giving up without really putting up any sort of fight. If she knows what she wants, then he knows that it is hopeless to try and deny her. And, really, he doesn’t have the kind of self-control to resist her doing something like this for him.

All he can do is try and make sure this doesn’t distract him enough from the road that it gets either of them killed. Other than that, he is completely helpless to the girl sucking him off while he drives, groaning for her while she makes soft noises, little moans and squeaks that he knows are just meant to tease him further, to show how satisfied that she is to have gotten her way.

When he can afford to, he drops one hand down, to rest on the back of her head, petting her while she bobs up and down on him, taking him deeper into her mouth, pushing him closer to his limit. He’s lucky that the roads are mostly empty, lucky that he isn’t endangering anyone else by letting her get away with this, because either way, he knows that he is always going to let her get away with everything.

At least he can admit that she did make the trip a lot more entertaining. 

Candice wants to cheer Volkner up

Candice has been trying just about everything that she can think of to get Volkner to perk back up, and nothing is working. She was just passing through Sunnyshore, because there was a shipment delay, and she thought picking her supplies up directly would be faster than waiting for them to arrive in Snowpoint. But she never expected to run into a down and out Volkner, bummed because of the lack of good challengers, so down that she barely recognizes him.

Candice takes it upon herself to cheer him up, but nothing that she tries works, and, frustrated, she decides that there is only one thing left that she can try. Lifting her skirt even a little bit is enough to give him a look at her panties, and though he takes a quick look, it is not quite enough to snap him out of it. Fine, then she can take her skirt off completely, and her shirt, while she’s at it.

Having a cute girl in her underwear in front of him definitely gets his attention, but she knows he needs more than that. The bra and the panties have to go too, and with his eyes on her, she decides that she doesn’t want to stop here. She has his attention, but that doesn’t guarantee that he’s going to be back to normal just from gawking at her.

Leaning over him, she unzips his pants, so that she can free his rather noticeable erection, pressing her lips to his for just a brief second before getting on top of him, straddling his lap. As she sinks down onto his cock, he wraps his arms around her, pulling her into another kiss, and just like that, she has a feeling that his haze has been broken, that she has him right back to where he needs to be.

And she gets to enjoy the benefits of that, as well. Now that he is completely into this, he finds it easy to let loose, thrusting up into her and fucking her absolutely senseless while he clings to her and kisses her with all of the passion that he can muster, making her moan pathetically into his mouth. Candice is quickly overwhelmed by all of this, and is so glad that she decided not to just leave him sitting by himself, feeling down, because, even if she didn’t realize it until just now, this is exactly what she needed too.

The harder he fucks her, the more she moans for him, soon breaking their kiss so that she can cry out, completely unrestrained. In contrast, Volkner’s moans are low, his voice barely audible, but even so, it is doing things to her that she did not know were possible, driving her on, and only making her crave that much more from him. They are both completely caught up in each other, with Volkner’s woes completely forgotten, and with Candice barely remembering the reason she came to Sunnyshore to begin with. 

Rosa licks Benga's pits and there's mutual masturbation

Benga squirms as Rosa’s breath tickles against him, his arms raised up over his head, just like she asked him to do. He isn’t too sure about all of this, with no idea what has her so into the idea, but he is more than willing to go along with it, because it is Rosa, and she always makes him feel so good, better than he ever has in his life. The least he can do is indulge her in whatever she wants in return, even if it feels weird, and kind of tickles, to have her dragging her tongue up and down his armpit.

But she definitely seems to be enjoying herself, grinding against his leg a bit while she does it, moaning softly as she tastes his sweat. Rosa has always been preoccupied with that, letting herself get lost in his scent on more than one occasion, and today, he keeps his arms held high so that she can lick him to her satisfaction. And by the time she’s done with that, she’s so worked up, squirming and whining needy, and he can’t deny that, despite how strange it felt, it has had an effect on him as well.

Benga is quick to try and help her out, putting his hand between her legs so that he can finger her, surprised by just how wet she is. She wasn’t kidding about being really into this; he isn’t sure if he has ever seen her this horny before, and that alone would be enough to get him going. While he works his fingers inside of her, she cries out and writhes under his touch, just barely able to gather her thoughts enough to reach out and wrap her hand around his cock, making sure that things are not completely one-sided.

He whimpers when she touches him, and as she begins working her hand up and down, it fades into a long moan. Benga lets himself get lost in the ecstasy, but not so much that he forgets what he is doing for her. Both of them struggle to keep their focus when they are this excited, but for each other, they can at least manage this much, their hands busy to get one another off.

Rosa keeps whimpering about how good it was, how good he is and smells and tastes, and Benga can’t speak at all, just crying out for her and letting his actions do all the talking. He would compliment her scent if he could; it’s always had his attention, so maybe he can understand her fascination, even if she has different ways of going about things. Actually, now that he is thinking about it, it might not be a bad idea to try this out for himself next time, if she will let him.

For now, though, all he wants is to stay in this moment, with the two of them sharing in their bliss, pushed closer and closer to the edge. 

Lysandre loves undressing Serena

Serena looks good in everything, but Lysandre can’t help but think that he has the best eye for what looks good on her. She looks absolutely stunning in everything that he picks out for her, but that just leaves him wanting to undress her, to take off everything that he so meticulously picked out for her to wear. Not that she minds at all, and this has become his favorite part; gently stripping her down, taking his time with her new clothes, to make sure that he does not damage them, because he can’t wait to see her in them again.

“You’re so beautiful,” he murmurs, his lips against her skin as he kisses any inch that is exposed to him along the way. Serena squirms and whimpers, and he really is certain that she is the most beautiful girl in the world, the only one worthy of belonging to him. Her face, her hair, her eyes all captivate him, and she has the perfect body, which definitely contributes to his impatience when it comes to getting her out of her clothes.

By the time he has her completely naked, she is absolutely squirming in anticipation, wanting him to pull her onto his lap and have his way with her. She gets so impatient but she never asks for anything, never demands anything of him, always letting him give her whatever he wants to, and always graciously accepting it.

Fortunately for her, Lysandre never teases for long, and can always tell what it is that she wants, even if she never asks for it. He pulls her down onto him, letting her sink onto his cock, filling her and making her cry out for him, her voice just as beautiful as the rest of her. Her new clothes are in a neat pile on the floor, forgotten for the time being while he runs his hands along her bare back, his face resting against her shoulder, where he can look down and admire every inch of her flawless skin.

Serena is perfect, the only person worthy of belonging to him like this, and the only one that he could ever want like this. He groans as he thrusts up into her, quickly lost in his hectic pace, not bothering to hold anything back from her, and Serena fills the room with her beautiful voice, with her beautiful moans. He loves her beauty, and he loves her.

“You’re mine, all mine,” he murmurs to her, and she moans just to hear his voice, so close to her ear, to hear the way he compliments her. Serena is perfect, and the only person he knows that is just as beautiful as he is. They are the perfect match, there is no doubt in his mind about that.

He already looks forward to seeing her in the next outfit that he has picked out for her, even though he knows it will go much the same, with him eager to strip her down as soon as he sees it. 

Claude x Lysithea married sex

Both of them have very long and busy days, and by the time they get home, both think that they are too exhausted to do anything other than fall right into bed. Well, until they see each other, at least. Then, there are plenty of things that they want to do, and the exhaustion is suddenly far from their minds, though falling into bed is still definitely a part of things.

They can’t get out of their clothes soon enough, until Claude has her on her back, kissing down her neck and making her moan for him. Lysithea wraps her arms around her husband, holding him close as she gives up on holding back with him. It has become harder, over the years that she has known him, to keep her guard up, and now that they are married, it is all but impossible.

When she wants him this badly, it is much easier to let her walls come down straight away, not bothering to hide her desire as he takes his time teasing her and getting her ready for him. She had been so exhausted up until now, and now the only thing she wants to do is let her husband have his way with her, and if they end up staying up half the night, then that will be just fine by her.

Claude groans as he pushes inside of her, filling her in one swift motion, and nibbling along her neck as he does. He is always so damn busy lately, but any chance that he has to be with his wife, he can’t keep his hands off of her, trying to make up for any lost time that they might have. The last time he saw her was just this morning, but he does not think it is an exaggeration to feel like he has missed out on quite a bit, not being able to spend the whole day in bed with her, so of course it will take a while to feel satisfied and to feel like they have properly made up for it.

Fortunately, neither of them mind just how long it might take, and both just want more and more of the other, lost in their shared passion. He jerks his hips, growing faster with each thrust, and beneath him, Lysithea gives herself over entirely to her pleasure, whimpering for him, as she is pushed closer to her limit, and as he follows right along behind her. Neither one of them have any intention of holding back, and neither one of them care a bit about their exhaustion anymore, not feeling it at all in the heat of the moment.

Lysithea is the first to give in, crying out for him as she comes, but Claude is unable to withstand that sensation, losing himself just as quickly, moaning her name as he joins her in her bliss, with neither one of them completely satisfied by this. No, it will take them quite some time. 

Kris is worshiped by Falkner, Bugsy, and Jasmine

Having all three of them at her side is a true delight for Kris. She has had so much fun traveling the region, but a lot more fun having her three gym leaders falling so hard for her that they are willing to do anything for her. Bugsy, Falkner, and Jasmine all stick close by her, ready to do anything that she asks of them, ready to serve her in any way. And when she has all three of with her, she gets to be worshiped and spoiled by them all, as they tend to her from head to toe.

It is Falkner who kneels at her feet, kissing them all over in the midst of giving her a thorough massage, moving back and forth, as she has her legs spread for Bugsy right now. Falkner does not mind any extra effort that he has to put in, just happy to be able to make Kris feel good and relax. And she certainly feels amazing, proud of him for how good he has gotten at this.

As for Bugsy, his head is buried between her legs, his tongue working wonders to help with her relaxation. She gives him a gentle pet with her free hand, the other busy with Jasmine, who can be incredibly needy, and really wants anything that she can get in return for her service. Kris does not mind that, though; she does not mind giving any of them rewards, because they all do plenty to deserve them.

So while Bugsy is diligently eating her out, Jasmine is next to her, clinging to her and making out with her, kissing her passionately so that Kris will grope her in return. She has come to love her touch so much, to need Kris to put her hands all over her at any opportunity. Jasmine is by far the neediest of the three, but that just further endears her to Kris, who loves to tease her and make sure that she is overwhelmed and satisfied at all times.

So while she kisses and gropes her, she listens to Jasmine’s moans, muffled by her own mouth, and prides herself on a job well done. All the while, she has moans of her own, from her kiss from Jasmine, from Bugsy’s efforts with his tongue, and from Falkner’s thorough work massaging her feet.

Between the three of them, she is as lucky as can be, and that luck is never lost on her, not when she remembers just how much they all worship her. Not that they ever give her a chance to forget, always taking every opportunity that they can to keep that magic going. Naturally, they are all thoroughly rewarded for everything that they do for her. 

Lusamine parades a naked and desperate Moon around

Moon has been thoroughly defeated at the hands of Lusamine. It was never supposed to turn out this way, but she was up against more than she could handle, and now she is at the mercy of the woman she thought she had a chance of taking down. But she was never strong enough to take on an adult, and everything that she has done up until now, everything that made her think that she could, was all dumb luck, helping to boost her ego and make her think she was ready.

Now, she is left humiliated. Lusamine has had plenty of fun dominating her and making a fool of her in private up until now, but she has decided to take things further. She has her stripped down so that she can parade her around the entire Aether Foundation, so that all of her employees can see the state that the brave Moon is now in. This is what she gets for getting in the way, the perfect punishment.

It might be a little more bearable if Lusamine let her have any breaks from this, but she does this all intentionally, knowing full well just how badly Moon has to pee right now, loving the fact that she can tell that Moon is trembling with her need, barely able to keep up as she is walked around the building, knowing for certain that it will not be long until she is even more humiliated, and certainly with an audience.

It hurts, and she is nearing her limit, and Lusamine watches with excitement in her eyes while she drags her from room to room, up and down stairs, never allowing her the brief privacy of an elevator when stairs are an option. It seems like everywhere they go, there is a crowd of employees there to applaud their president, and mock the poor child who thought that she could do anything. Everywhere they go, she is met with more and more humiliation, until finally, in what seems like the most crowded area of them all, Moon finally loses control.

Without any clothes on to hide it for even a second, everyone can tell straight away what is happening to her. She whimpers and tries to hide her face in her hands, but Lusamine grabs her arms to yank them down, forcing her to face the Aether employees sneering at her as it runs down her legs and puddles on the floor beneath her, teasing her for making a mess of their pristine building.

But what else can they expect of her? She has proven herself to be nothing but pathetic, the loser who thought she could take on the Aether Foundation, who thought that she could take on Lusamine. Now, she has all the proof she needs that she is nothing, that she never amounted to anything to begin with. Not only has she been defeated, but she has been brought as low as possible, right where she belongs. 

Lysandre gets frisky with the measuring tape, fitting Serena for her Flare suit

Having Serena stripped down to just her underwear is quite a sight to behold, but then, she is always a sight, no matter what she is- or isn’t- wearing. Lysandre would not have given her a second glance otherwise, but there is nothing to worry about, because in his eyes, there are few as beautiful as she is. The only really issue is her fashion- but even that is not a problem that can’t be easily solved.

She dresses just fine, good enough to impress him, but it is time to fit her for her suit, to give her the flare that she really needs. Lysandre has countless tailors that would be perfect for the job, but instead, he is the one to take her measurements, because he really wants to keep her all to himself. He wants to be the one to get his hands all over her while measuring her with the tape, watching her flush and fluster from having him so close to her.

Pulling it tight around her breasts, he hears a soft gasp; even when it is the tape and not his own hands touching her, she still reacts as if it is him, and if he is being completely honest with himself, he feels like he is touching her as well, the intimacy of the scenario not lost on him. Their faces are close as well; so close that he can lean in, just like this, and brush his lips against hers…

The measuring tape falls to the floor as she throws her arms around him, responding with enthusiasm to his kiss. Serena is never good at keeping her lust to herself, and Lysandre is never good at keeping his control when something that he wants is being dangled right in front of him. It takes just a few swift movements to have her stripped the rest of the way down, only stalled and interrupted because he finds it increasingly harder for him to stop kissing her, or to stop her from kissing him.

Eventually, he is able to pull his lips from hers long enough to turn her around so that he can bend her over. Lysandre keeps his hands on her hips, rubbing them up and down a bit, unable to get over how smooth and flawless her skin feels to him. But nothing can compare to the way she feels around his cock as he pushes himself inside of her with one quick thrust. Her measurements are completely forgotten now, a lot less important than taking every chance that he can get to explore her body in other ways.

Perhaps it would be better not to be selfish with her, and to let the tailors handle this instead. After all, he has proven that he can’t help but get distracted…he only hopes that no one else starts to get any ideas, or falls for her based on her irresistible beauty. Serena is his now, and he never intends to let her go.

Wally gets a titfuck and blowjob from May

May has watched Wally grow so much over the course of both of their journeys, but she knows that he could still stand to have a little more confidence in himself. She is not quite sure if what she wants to do will be what it takes to build his confidence up more, but she knows that it certainly can’t hurt, and since this is something that she personally really wants to do, that pretty much settles things for her.

Wally is just as nervous as she expects him to be, which is about ten times more nervous that he usually is when it comes to being alone with her. May can’t say that she blames him, since the two of them are both completely naked right now, and he is having a hard time figuring out where to look right now. Honestly, she knows how he feels, considering he is a good deal bigger than she would have expected him to be. That just makes this that much more fun for her, and it is not long before she is ready to get things started.

He flusters quite a bit, just to have his cock between her breasts- if he is large for his age, then she certainly is as well, in this regard. By the time she has pressed them together, so that she can start rubbing them up and down along his cock, he is nearly crying from the sensation, so overwhelmed by something so simple that it is nothing short of adorable. She loves to hear the way that he whines for her as she creates just the right friction for him, loves to hear him go to absolute pieces, just for her.

“You’re so big, Wally,” she murmurs, deciding a little praise might go a long way with him. And she needs to get it out now, since she will be needing her mouth soon. “I’m so glad I get to do this with you, especially now.” Her words make him moan that much more, but it is nothing compared to the sound that he makes when she leans down to wrap her lips around the tip of his cock, so that she can lightly suck on him even while letting him fuck her breasts.

That is nearly too much for him, and he just barely manages to keep himself under control when he feels her warm, wet mouth. May knows just how to tease him and just how to show him that she means every word that she says, that every bit of praise is completely genuine. His control will not last long, since he is so inexperienced and easily excited, but that does not matter to her at all.

In fact, she finds herself getting excited for it, listening to the way he gasps more and more, until finally, he is there. She pulls her mouth back then, so that when he comes, he explodes all over her face, making a mess of her, just like she wants. 

Mia gets gangraped

Mia should have listened when she was warned against going off to train by herself, but she did not. She wanted to get some private training so that she could surprise Ike the next time she made him spar with her, and if he saw her working, then it could have potentially ruined everything. No matter what, she had to make sure that everything was top secret, so that is why she ignored the warnings and snuck off on her own, away from the camp and away from everyone else.

Once alone, she had been confident to start working, swinging her sword and imagining Ike’s technique in the back of her mind, thinking about how best to combat it, and how she would get the edge over him for sure next time. She had not been paying attention, and she did not hear the beasts approaching her, not until it was too late. Knocked to the ground by one of them, her sword flies out of her hand, and she is completely defenseless, pinned to the ground by the laguz on top of her.

There are more, circling in around them, and she realizes that she is greatly outnumbered, and that she can’t fight back at all. They are feral, completely impossible to reason with, and, to her surprise, the one on top of her begins to shift back to a more human form, but that feral look remains in his eyes. The others follow his example, and she wonders if she will be able to fight them now, but there are just too many, and before she knows it, her clothes are torn from her body.

They all want a piece of her, and she has no idea which one is the first to start fucking her, pushing his cock inside of her so suddenly that she screams out, but her screams are muffled as another takes her mouth, and then a third claims her ass, so rough that she sees stars, that she is certain she is not going to make it out of this. All she can do is let them use her, let the pain wash over her as they mindlessly fuck her, brutalizing her until one of them comes, forced back by another who quickly replaces him.

They take turns with her, barely patient enough to wait for a chance to use one of her holes, and Mia feels closer and closer to blacking out completely, so helpless and so hopeless that there is nothing left for her to do but accept her fate. No one is coming to save her, and she is not sure that she would want anyone to, that she would want anyone to see her like this, so pathetic and worthless. It is better that she is left alone out here, to suffer the consequences of her own actions.

Even once she does finally black out, the group does not stop, continuing to use her unconscious body. 

Kukui is cheating on Burnet with a groomed Moon who is convinced he'll leave his wife for her

“It’s just…that’s not how my wife does it,” he says, and Moon tries to keep her expression the same. She is just trying to do things better, to be different in a good way, so that he will keep his promise to her. It isn’t that she doubts Kukui’s word, it’s just…it sure is taking an awfully long time, and he has still shown no actual signs of making the move to leave his wife.

But Moon knows that he would never just take advantage of her like that! Things are difficult for him, in ways that she is too young to understand, and she is just lucky that, despite all of that, he likes her back. From the moment she met the professor, she has wanted him, and it still feels like a dream that he even gives her the time of day at all. Maybe he has not done all that he promised to do, but she knows it will happen someday. In the meantime, she just wants to do her best for him, to remind him why he fell for her in the first place, and why he wants to choose her in the end.

Sometimes he says things like that , though, and she starts to doubt herself again. But she can do better, and she does not show him her disappointment. She just gets on her knees again, so that she can do things the way she knows he likes this time, because he has taken plenty of time to teach her.

With his cock down her throat, she looks up at him, waiting for praise, waiting for him to let her know that she is doing everything just right this time. He has slowly come to mean so much to her, and everything that she does, she does to try and keep him happy. One day, they really are going to be together, he promises.

“There we go, that’s a good girl,” he groans, and that is all Moon needs to hear. Her mood has picked right back up, and she lets him hold the back of her head still so that he can thrust down her throat, proud of how good she has gotten at taking it, her gag reflex a thing of the past. That is just another thing that he did a good job of teaching her, another thing that she has learned just for him.

Kukui is going to be with her someday, and hopefully soon, if she keeps doing this good of a job for him. Ever since he first found out how much she liked him, he has definitely been doing everything in his power to make sure that they can really be together one day. He praises her when he comes down her throat, praising her again for swallowing it, and Moon knows that she can be happy with what they have right now, that she can be patient for the time being. She knows that he will keep his promise. 

Silver hatefucks Lyra

He has been thinking about this from the moment that he tore the Team Rocket uniform from her body. It did not amount to anything then, because she had her regular clothes on beneath it, but in that moment, Silver was struck with the image of stripping Lyra naked, tearing her clothes off of her so that he could have his way with her. Since then, he has not been able to get that image off of his mind, growing more and more frustrated with the desires that he does not even want in the first place.

She has been nothing but a pain that he happens upon along the road, someone that he would rather not have to deal with at all, setting him back every time that she defeats him in battle. Having these pent up feelings for her is the last thing that he needs, but then, he decides that they do not need to be so pent up after all. And instead of having some final battle with her in this dark cave, he can do something else with her, since there is no one around to hear them, or stop him, either way.

This time, Silver really does get to tear the clothes from her body, stripping her of those cutesy overalls that have plagued his thoughts for too long. He pulls her hair down too, just to say that he did, just to hear her whine as he does it. When he has her naked, he shoves her against the wall, so that he can force his cock inside of her, and finally have his way with her.

She screams for him, and whether it is in pleasure or pain does not matter a bit, because he knows that it is just for him. After she has spent so much time taunting him, she is his now, screaming just for him, and Silver can take satisfaction in that, can take satisfaction in using her just how he wants to. Each time he gets rougher with his thrusts, she screams even louder for him, and that is invigorating, and it leaves him wanting more each time, wanting everything that she has.

Lyra is completely helpless beneath him, the first time that she has truly lost to him. Silver is not sure if he should count this as a victory or not, but he wants to. More than anything, he wants to, because then he can at least say that he won this once, that he won when it counted. Because, as he comes inside of her, pulling her hair as he does for good measure, he has a feeling that he is putting an end to her career right here and now. Even if he has not completely made her his yet, he doubts that she is going to get back on her feet, that she is going to be able to keep going without him.

Silver is going to make sure that she stays his. 

Gloria gets gangbanged by sponsors

Gloria is still so new to being the champion that she has to prove herself to so many of those who would sponsor her. She had no idea that it would be so much work, but when they are used to having the same champion for a decade, it probably stands to reason that they would be reluctant to put so much into someone new, especially if they are not sure if she is going to last as long as Leon or not.

That is why she has to find new ways to prove her worth to them, new ways to impress them and make them want to keep her. These new ways involve staging a big meeting with all of the representatives that she can get, so that she can literally suck their dicks and try and get them to take an interest in her that way. Naturally, having a cute champion like her strip down and get on her knees without needing to be asked impresses them a lot, and it is certainly not something that they could ever get from Leon.

Soon enough, just sucking them off is not enough anymore. The representatives want more, and as much as she does not want to admit it, Gloria wants to do more as well, finding herself enjoying this a lot more than she ever expected to. Giving up her body to these men is oddly liberating, and so thrilling to her that she can’t help but crave more, until she is being fucked in all three holes at once, while the others wait around, jerking themselves off until they can have a turn as well.

Gloria remains right in the middle of it, loving every second of it, more than she ever thought that she would. Not only is she going to make it out of here with the sponsorships that she so desperately needs, but she has also discovered a side of herself that she never knew existed, and it proves that doing things like this hardly even counts as a sacrifice for her. She is definitely made for this kind of life, loving the way she is rocked back and forth, her mouth, pussy, and ass used over and over again, as the men cycle through her, pumping her full of come and even covering her in it.

All of this is so good, so dizzying, that she is barely conscious by the time they are all done with her. She is left a sticky mess, fucked silly and with lots of promises for new sponsorship deals. Of course, it all comes with the promise that she will keep hosting meetings like this, but Gloria does not think that that will be much of a problem for her. In fact, she has a feeling it will be the easiest and most enjoyable part of her new job. 

Gloria earns her endorsement from Leon

“If you’re really so grateful, maybe you should prove it,” is what Leon said to her, teasingly at first, but he quickly became more serious. Gloria just wanted to thank him, not only for endorsing her, but for finally giving Hop the endorsement that he has been trying to get for such a long time. She did not expect for Leon to expect to pay her back for both, or to tell her that, since she would also be paying for Hop’s, that the price would increase by quite a bit.

She definitely did not expect for that price to be her own body, but now that she is here, she can hardly just say no to him. The fact of the matter is, there is definitely a part of her that wants this, that has wanted Leon for a while, watching him on TV and longing to have him for herself, so she can’t actually complain about him making her do something like this. If he really feels like she owes him, and all he expects in return is her body, then she can definitely pay up.

So it is not long before she is beneath him, his cock buried inside of her, as she struggles to get used to this new feeling. Gloria is- was- a virgin, but now she isn’t, and Leon feels so big inside of her that she can hardly handle it. Even so, she has no choice, having come too far to back out now. Not only is he big inside of her, but he is big on top of her too, holding her down with a comfortable weight, and she thinks that she could get used to this, to all of it.

Once Leon thinks she is ready for more, he starts thrusting into her, and it is not long before he has Gloria screaming for him. All the while, he praises her for it, telling her that she is doing just great, proving herself worthy of the endorsement that he gave her. She can give him such a champion time that he knows she is worthy to be endorsed by the champion himself.

“And I bet Hop would be really grateful to know that you were willing to go this far for him,” he teases her, causing her to squeak and stammer in protest, unable to probably speak while he is fucking her like this. “Oh, that’s right, you probably don’t want me to tell him about this. Well, your secret is safe with me…if we can even keep it a secret, that is!”

With that, he starts pounding into her harder and faster, making her absolutely lose her mind from it all, barely able to think at all, and definitely not paying attention to the fact that he comes inside of her, not until it is far too late to start worrying about that. Right now, the only thing on her mind is how she feels like she only owes him that much more, after the good time he just showed her. 

Hanneman convinces Lysithea to sleep with him in exchange for a book she needs

“Please, I really need it,” Lysithea says, not for the first time. Hanneman has her absolutely convinced that the book he is currently holding hostage will give her the edge that she needs on their next exam. After telling her just how important it is, stressing over and over again that it will absolutely make an impact on what grade she gets, he then pulls back suddenly, saying that he can’t actually lend it to her, because he is busy with it.

“I’m just not sure about that,” he replies. “If there were another copy I could lend you, maybe…” The more he teases it out, the more desperate his adorable little student becomes, and the more desperate she becomes, the easier it is to say, “Well, if you’re really willing to do anything to borrow it…”

Lysithea is so desperate for the book that she actually goes to bed with him. Sure, she protests a bit at first, flinging all manners of insults at him, but in the end, he still gets exactly what he wants, and once he has Lysithea naked beneath him, he knows that all of this was so worth it. It is worth the risk and it is worth having her angry with him, and it is worth changing up the exam a bit so that she does not catch onto his trick, even if that means he will have to deal with other students, angry that he did not properly explain what would be on the exam.

All that matters is the moment that he gets to push into her, moaning indulgently as he fills her, taking his time and taking it slow as he robs her of her virginity. Lysithea is just too cute, exactly his type, and, despite her intelligence, she is just too easy to take advantage of. She is naive, and she is so hurried in all that she does that, in situations like this, she does not take the time to think things through properly.

But he has won her over now, and by the time he is done with her, he will make sure that she comes back for more. Hanneman would prefer not to have to resort to such dirty tricks to have her in his bed, so he kisses her, slow and sweet, as he gently thrusts into her, years of experience making it easy for him, easy to get her moaning, to leave her wanting more. By the time he is done with her, she is going to need this, and if he can’t pull that off this time, then he can use her grades against her for a little while longer.

Anything to make sure that he is his, and that she stays his.

But as far as he can tell, everything is going just perfectly. She moans and whines for him, pathetic and needy as he fucks her, making it so clear to him that she is breaking down easily. Lysithea is going to be his, no doubt about that. 

Giovanni x Leaf Noncon

Leaf is tied up so that she can’t move at all, her clothes nowhere in sight. The grunts took them while they were getting her ready for her special “meeting” with the boss. After all of the trouble that she has caused Giovanni, it only makes since that he would want to get back at her in some way, but she never thought that she would end up in a situation like this. She has always been nothing but careful, even when taking on a criminal organization like this, but she got cocky, and always thought that she would win.

“There’s my little Leaf,” he says in an almost playful voice as he enters the room, a voice that sends chills down her spine. Giovanni looms over her, and takes his time to admire the intricate knots used to tie her up. There is no way that she can escape him, and at last, he can finally take his time paying her back for all of the trouble that she has caused him and his organization.
Her mouth is gagged, so that he does not have to listen to her run her mouth while he has his way with her. It also muffles her scream as he pushes inside of her, the pain tearing through her body, not that he cares about anything like that. If she hurts, then that just makes it that much better for him, better proving his point about what happens when she messes with adults.

He is too big for her to handle, far too much for her to handle, just like this whole situation that she never should have wandered into to begin with. She cries for him, and he laughs at her, teasing her as he pounds into her, “You were practically begging for me to do this, you know. You were just acting out to get some attention, and now, you have all of my attention. Isn’t that what you wanted, Leaf?”

Like this, she can’t reply to him, but even if she could, it would not matter. He can believe whatever he wants, and her words will change nothing, and she doubts that he even believes that. Giovanni just wants to get more of a rise out of her while he fucks her so hard that she feels like she could black out at times, but his rough thrusts keep her in the moment, keep her awake and as alert as she can be right now.

“You’re all mine now, now and forever,” he murmurs to her, the tone almost romantic as he comes inside of her, even though she knows that it is anything but. She knows that there is nothing but hatred for her in his heart, and the feeling is mutual, more so now than ever before.

But he owns her completely now, and her feelings for him do not matter in the slightest. She is weak and pathetic, and he has shown her her place in the world. Now, he is going to keep her there. 

MByleth teaches Petra how to please a man

Petra has told him over and over again just how much she appreciates these extra lessons. She is a very bright girl, even if her grasp of the language makes it seem as though she struggles. Byleth knows that she is smart, and that she is one of his best students. Even so, she is incredibly naive and a bit clueless about how things work here, so that makes it easier for him to talk her into things like this.

She wants to learn how to properly please a man, and he has her convinced that he is the only one who can teach her. He is going to teach her how to suck a man off, in the hopes that, by the time he is done with all of her extra lessons, he is the only man that she wants to use those skills on. For now, he can just be content with how cute and eager she looks, getting on her knees for him. His adorable little student, so excited to show him everything that she can do for him.

Beforehand, he helped walk her through what she should do once she has him in her mouth, but he is here to offer commentary if she needs any further guidance as she goes. However, he doubts that she will need further instruction, because Petra is a quick study, and much smarter than most give her credit for. She wraps her lips around his cock without needing him to tell her that she can start, and she has an adorably determined look on her face as she works to see how much she can fit at once.

She even seems to know her limits, not taking things so far that she chokes herself on her first try. When he suggests that she start using her tongue now, she wastes no time in following his orders, remembering what he taught her earlier, the techniques that he explained to her and that she listened to with such rapt attention, treating this like any other lesson. Byleth can feel himself going weak as he lets her take the lead now, needing no further direction from him, not now that she has a handle on things.

If she asks for an official assessment of her very first blowjob, of course he is going to tell her that she has passed with flying colors. Petra is one of his best students, so brilliant and such a quick study, if a little naive, but by the time he is done with her, she is going to know just how to please a man, and, hopefully, he is going to be the only man that she ever wants to please like that.

For now, he can at least content himself with the fact that he will get to claim several of her firsts, starting with this one, where she continues to impress him with her skills in the matter. 

Serena x Reader cockwarming

Everything about Serena is perfect, but you think that you like her best just like this. Flushed and flustered, and doing her best to keep her calm, even though it is a rather difficult situation for her right now. It just makes her that much prettier, and that much cuter, the way that she blushes for you, and does her best to try and keep quiet.

You are just doing your work right now, sitting at a desk while she is on your lap. She has nothing on at all right now, which makes it easy for you to keep your cock buried inside of her, while she does her best to keep perfectly still. You are not fucking her right now, not quite; you are just doing your work, with Serena on your lap and your cock in her pussy, while she has to try her best not to distract you.

At the same time, you are trying not to be too distracted by her, but you do not let her see that. For her, it seems like you are keeping your cool, while she is struggling to even remain still, blushing and squirming on top of you, so flustered that it is a wonder she has not said anything about it so far. Serena is usually so beautifully composed, so it is very fun for you to be able to see the way that she falls apart over time, all while trying her hardest to keep it together.

It feels so good that it is difficult not to lose yourself in it, so you can certainly relate to the way that she struggles to remain still on top of you. If only she realized just how close you are to breaking, to giving in and thrusting up into her, fucking her with abandon, then she might just push your limits a bit, might not try so hard to try and seem composed. But since she does not know, she continues to fluster so adorably, likely hoping that you do not notice just how much she needs more, and just how hard it is for her to keep her composure.

You love to see her like this, and it is a struggle to focus on anything else, to keep your mind on what it is that you are supposed to be doing right now. Serena may make her own struggle obvious, but it is nothing compared to what you keep hidden just below the surface, doing all that you can to keep from trembling with your desire. It will not be much longer now before one of you cracks, but it is impossible to tell which one of you will be the one to do it first, will be the one to finally give up on any attempts at looking composed, just so that you can have what you really want. The only thing that is certain is that, once one of you cracks, the other will be swept right along in it, no questions asked. 

Maneula x Lysithea scissoring

The two of them unexpectedly bonded, something that comes as a surprise, both to Manuela and to Lysithea. When Manuela was put over the Golden Deer house, Lysithea had been disappointed, given the rumors that surround her teacher and her alleged drinking problem and flirtatious nature. She had hoped to have a teacher that would take the job a little more seriously, and had not expected to develop a fondness for the older woman, much less an infatuation.

Likewise, Manuela had expected Lysithea to be a difficult student to deal with, one with standards that she could never hope to live up to. But somehow, she managed to win the girl over, until they were spending time talking to each other outside of class, both learning things from each other as they began to open their minds, and then their hearts. It was only a matter of time before their relationship escalated far beyond that of a teacher and student, until they had both crossed that line completely willingly.

Now, neither of them know how they have managed to get this close, but both are happy, happier with each other than they have ever been before. Whenever they have the chance to be alone, they sneak off together, taking all the time that they need to spend on one another.

Manuela lays back, with her beloved student on top of her, the two of them completely naked, as Lysithea gets into a comfortable position, her legs hooking with Manuela’s so that it will be easy to get the friction that they both need to get off. It has been a long day, and now they are both happy to be able to spend the night together and have their time alone, working out all of their stress on one another, getting swept away in their mutual bliss.

Lysithea begins grinding against Manuela, moaning and whimpering adorably as she gets into it. Manuela is more than receptive beneath her, matching her moans, though she always sounds much more sure of herself in moments like this, very used to these sorts of pleasures, and very used to the ecstasy that comes from giving herself over to another. Lysithea is slowly growing more confident, preferring to be on top like this, and with time, Manuela knows that she is going to grow into the perfect lover.

She runs her hands through Lysithea’s hair as they grind together, moaning and working their cunts against one another, breathing catching in her throat. Lysithea always struggles to hold back, but she is never able to outlast Manuela, no matter how hard she may try. In the end, she is always the first one to give in, the first one to cry out, so pathetically, as she comes hard.

Then, Manuela takes over, working against Lysithea to give herself that last bit of friction that she needs to reach her own climax, pushing herself over the edge so that she can join Lysithea in ecstasy. 

Hilda x Reader, nipple play

Hilda moans and whines as you caress her, your hands traveling all over her body. She is so cute like this, going to pieces even though she is normally so tough. You are the only person that she shows this softer side to, the only person that gives her everything that she needs, and the only person that she is therefore able to be this vulnerable for. It is too cute, watching the tough tomboy completely crumble before you, and all because you know everything that makes her tick, all of her little preferences, and every sensitive point of her body.

She is not exactly self-conscious about her chest, but she did worry a little bit, in the beginning, before you let her know just how much you like it. And then you were able to show her what a benefit it actually is, by showing her how sensitive she is as a result, and ever since then, she has not worried about it nearly as much. Knowing that you love every inch of her, and getting to feel as good as she does whenever you touch her, she has nothing left to worry about.

Right now, you tease her by touching her all over, but you both know where your hands are going to end up. You are slow as you move them up her stomach, slowing approaching her chest, until you have them over her small breasts, and she squirms under your touch, ready for so much more. Finally, you move so that your fingers are brushing against her nipples, and already, Hilda is gasping and moaning for you. With even the slightest touch, you can overwhelm her, and you love just how dramatic her reactions become.

Hilda is helpless when you touch her, going to pieces all because of you, and there is nothing that you love more than that. There is nothing that you love more than the way she cries as you start to pinch her nipples, toying with them so that she is left panting, barely able to breathe at all, and an absolute slave to the pleasure that you present her with. For you and you alone, she becomes completely vulnerable like this, weak and needy and pathetic, and you love every second of it.

You roll her nipples between your fingertips, and she cries out, her moans growing so loud and so needy that you know it will not be long now. She is so sensitive that this is all it really takes; you can get her off just by playing with her nipples, and you do it all the time, as a means of getting her warmed up and ready for you, and just to see the way that it makes her feel, loving how happy and how needy she is, just for you. Everything that Hilda does, she does just for you, even the way that her voice breaks when she comes, crying out so loud, all because of your skilled fingers. 

Ingrid sits on Manuela's face

Ingrid is a good student, training hard and studying hard, all so that she can fulfill her dream of becoming a strong and reliable knight. But a lot of stress comes with trying to be perfect like that, and she needs a way to work all of that out. Fortunately for her, Manuela serves as the perfect stress relief, offering up her body to one of her best students without any trouble at all.

Both of them stand to gain plenty from this, with Manuela able to cure some of her loneliness, and Ingrid able to work out her stress, to let go and have the fun that she needs in private, so that she can continue working hard in public, keeping up an image that would make her family and her kingdom proud. Nobody knows that she is able to maintain that image because she is riding her teacher’s face nearly every night, but then again, no one really needs to know that.

Manuela is good with her tongue and good at submitting, good at taking whatever Ingrid sees fit to give her. She is good at being everything that Ingrid needs, to work out all of her frustrations. Sometimes, submitting is all she needs to do, and when Ingrid sits on her face, she fully has her way with her, not needing anything more than that, just needing her to be there, and handling everything else on her own.

But other nights, she is content to relax on top of her, and let Manuela dutifully lick her and eat her out, putting her tongue to good use as she pleases Ingrid. She is subservient then, and damn good at it, until Ingrid is moaning for her, giving into her pleasure so quickly and so easily that it hardly takes any effort at all. No matter how they do things, she always leaves completely satisfied, refreshed and ready for another day of hard work, and by the end of it, she is ready to use Manuela again, exhausted and burnt out and in need of another stress relief session.

And so it continues, night after night. There are things that she does for Manuela as well, but for the most part, her teacher is just happy to be able to be there for her, finding this the best way to make herself feel less lonely. She is happiest with Ingrid sitting atop her face, working her tongue up into her, listening to her needy moans, or when Ingrid grinds down against her, moaning just as wildly as she takes control of the situation, just using her and getting more and more frantic until she has finally managed to get herself off.

No matter what it takes, and no matter what it involves, Manuela is happy like this, and she knows that Ingrid is happy as well. The two of them both benefit from their secret arrangement, one that they know will not be changing for them any time soon. 

Cynthia makes Dawn play like a pig in the mud

Losing to Cynthia is humiliating enough on its own. Dawn has made it so far, and she really thought that she could win in the end, that she could impress the champion, the woman that she has come to admire so much, but it turns out that all of her skills, everything that she has learned along the way…none of it is enough to secure victory against Cynthia, and so, she is left humiliated, standing before her, her entire time wiped out, and as she prepares to hand over some money, Cynthia stops her.

Rather than accepting payment for the loss, she wants to make it that much more humiliating for Dawn. If Dawn is willing to lower herself and humiliate herself, then she is more than happy to let the loss slide. Cynthia reveals her sadistic side all at once, and Dawn is not sure how to take all of this.

But she decides that she will do it, that she will do whatever her idol asks of her. She wants to make Cynthia happy, and if she can’t impress her with a battle, then she wants to be able to do something to make her like her. If debasing herself is really what it will taken, then Dawn is going to do it.

Using one of her Pokemon’s moves, Cynthia is rather easily able to create a mud puddle on the ground right in front of them. Pointing to it, she says, “Now, play in the mud like some dirty little Swinub, alright? That is what I want to see you do.”

It takes Dawn a moment for the order to really register, but the next thing she knows, she is doing it, getting down in the puddle that Cynthia has created for her, so that she can roll around in it. Her clothes are immediately made filthy, and it gets in her hair as she rolls around, but she finds that she does not care. Cynthia looms over her, laughing at how easily she can do all of this, making a complete fool of herself.

Dawn even starts imitating a Swinub’s cry as best as she can as she plays around in the mud. Her clothes are soon dirty beyond belief, and her skin is quickly caked in the mud, but she keeps it up, never letting the act slip, no matter how dirty she may get. Cynthia gets a kick out of it, hurling insults at her while she does it, teasing her for being so willing to get so down and dirty, for being so pathetic that doing something like this is no trouble for her at all. And Dawn is slowly discovering just how much she loves to be humiliated like this, to humiliate herself in this way, all for the sake of the champion that she adores.

Winning no longer matters to her; she would rather stay like this, humiliating herself for Cynthia’s entertainment, belonging entirely to her, from here on out. 

MByleth x Annette, dealer's choice

Annette is happy, happier than she has ever been. With Byleth, she has nothing to worry about, as he has assured her over and over again. Their relationship has taken off quite a bit since the beginning, since she was just taking extra lessons from him, falling in love with him while not thinking that she had a chance. But now, he is the only person in the academy that she really trusts, the only one who really cares about her.

Byleth is the only one who makes her feel safe, and the only one that she loves. Each night, she sneaks to his room, not minding if it leaves her a little tired in class the next day. Everyone is used to seeing her tired from studying too much anyway, and as long as her grades do not slip, no one is going to get suspicious. Byleth has told her before that she has nothing to worry about where her grades are concerned, but for now, she continues to make her efforts to keep her grades up without needing him to influence things.

Each night, she sneaks to his room, where he holds her and reminds her of how much he loves her, reminds her that there is no one else in the world that loves her more than he does. She wants to make him happy, in return for all the happiness that he has given her, and she drops to her knees so that she can suck him off, eyes filled with nothing but love and admiration as she looks up at him. He pets her, just like she loves, and tells her just how proud he is of her. Byleth is the only one who ever tells her that he is proud.

Lately, she has been a little bit worried about something, but she decides not to mention it to him yet, not until she knows for sure. The two of them are just so in love, he loves her so much that he gets carried away sometimes. That is what he tells her, whenever they forget to be safe; he says it isn’t her fault any more than it’s his, that it is a result of just how much they love each other. Neither of them can hold back in the heat of the moment, which is why he rarely ever pulls out of her when he comes.

With all that in mind, it is only natural that she has started to worry, now that she is late. She does not tell Byleth about her worries just yet, not wanting to worry him, in case it turns out to be nothing, but she has felt strange lately. Maybe the two of them should have been more careful, but how could they help it? Like he said, they just love each other so much that holding back is impossible, and if that is the case, then he must have been prepared for this as well.

No matter what happens, though, she knows that she is going to be okay, because she has him. 

Rosa is fucked by a fucking machine while Colress fucks her face

“I want to test some things,” Colress says, his explanation not really telling her much. Really, Rosa has no idea what, exactly, he can learn for his research from watching her get fucked by a machine, but she knows better than to ask. After all, she will probably just end up treated to a long winded explanation that she still understands none of. It is far better to just go along with things without asking any questions, to just let him do whatever he needs to do to her.

Which is how she finds herself being observed by him while the machine gets started with her, fucking her at a slow and even pace at first, thrusting the toy into her, but quickly picking up the pace, until Rosa soon finds herself moaning wildly. Colress has such a detached look on his face while he takes his notes that it does not suit the situation at all, but at the same time, that just turns her on that much more, seeing how clinical he can be, even about this.

She is glad that he does not need to ask her any questions for his notes, because she is moaning far too much to be able to speak right now, her voice breaking as she cries out more and more with each thrust from the machine. Suddenly, he rises and approaches her, and she watches in surprise as he undoes his pants, revealing just how hard he is from watching this.

“Now, let’s move on to the next part of the experiment,” he says, once he reaches her. Rosa parts her lips for him, and Colress gives her just a hint of a smile before pushing his cock past her lips, and resting a hand on the back of her head. “There we go, just do everything like normal. I’ll be doing some hands on observations.”

It seems a lot more than just hands on to her, but she is not complaining about that, not in the slightest. Instead, she is happy to just let him start thrusting into her mouth, fucking her face while the machine fucks her from behind, with Colress soon managing to match the rhythm of the machine perfectly, with Rosa rocked between the two of them, moaning blissfully, muffled by Colress in her mouth.

She still has no idea what he is trying to learn from this, but she is more than happy to his test subject, to be able to be between him and his machine, to be fucked so senseless that she can hardly think straight at all. Whatever he is trying to learn, she hopes that he needs to do a lot more tests after this, that the two of them are nowhere near done yet. If they could just keep this going forever, then she knows that she would be content with that, willing to be his little lab rat for as long as he might need her. 

Hanneman takes advantage of a sleeping Linhardt

Linhardt’s sleep patterns are absolutely fascinating. The young man seems impossible to wake up when he is in a deep enough sleep, which means that it is only natural for a scholar such as Hanneman to be interested in just how far that goes. He is not sure that it has anything to do with Linhardt’s crest, since it has never come up in any research in the past, but there is no way of knowing for sure, and there are always possibilities for new developments, new data.

That definitely serves as a believable excuse for taking advantage of the young man in his sleep, at the very least. When Hanneman finds him in the garden, completely alone and sleeping like the dead, it seems like the perfect opportunity to use him and to see just what it takes to wake him up. Will he be roused by one of his professors removing part of his uniform? Light touches do not seem to do much for him, and being stripped is not enough to snap him out of his slumber.

A few squeezes at his ass earn no reaction either. He seems completely out cold, and the only reason that Hanneman knows he isn’t dead is because he is still breathing. No matter what he does to him, it does not seem to be enough to even cause him to stir a little bit, sleeping soundly, completely unaware of his body being put on display and toyed with.

Even being fingered does nothing for him! By this point, Hanneman would have expected at least a soft moan, but there is nothing, and he remains still and quiet even by the time Hanneman decides to go all the way, to actually fuck him and see if that is enough. If it is, then it will be pretty difficult to explain himself, and the risk is far greater than the reward, but he has a feeling that he is not going to get caught doing this, either.

Linhardt just takes it, sleeping soundly, as Hanneman slowly fits his cock inside of him. His eyes do not so much as flutter, all the way up to the moment when Hanneman has finished fitting himself inside of him. Linhardt remains still and quiet when he starts thrusting into him, groaning softly as he allows himself to get lost in the pleasure.

The boy really is impossible to wake up when he sleeps, and this has proven to be valuable research- research that Hanneman can never share or talk about how he obtained, but it is still valuable, at least to him. Or, at least, he can say that he thoroughly enjoyed himself, whether any of the “data” that he has gathered her actually amounts to anything. Linhardt will wake up, sore and leaking another man’s come, with no idea how he ended up in a situation like this, and maybe he will gain important information from that as well. It is always best to avoid falling asleep in public. 

Hanneman blackmails Bernadetta into a nude walk and sucking him off

Bernadetta is surprisingly easy to blackmail. She is terrified by so many things, always convinced that she could get in trouble at any moment, and so, when Hanneman tells her that she is going to have to do a lot to make up for getting distracted in class, she falls for it with no trouble. He asks to see the notebook she has been writing in while not paying attention, which sends her into such a panic that she promises to do anything, just as long as he never asks her that again.

Hanneman pretends like it is all some great trouble for him, before telling her his terms for letting this incident slide, taking great delight in the look of horror on Bernadetta’s face. But even so, she accepts his conditions, finding that preferable to him reading whatever she has been writing on. That is how he finds himself walking along with her late at night, when everyone has gone to bed, without a scrap of clothing on her body.

She is terrified of being caught like this, but he assures her that no one else with see her but him- which isn’t that much better for her, but she will take what she can get. All she has to do is prove that she is bold enough to take this naked walk with him, and then do one last thing for him at the end, and he will not get her in trouble, or report the things that she has done to anyone else. Mentioning her family is enough to make her go white as a sheet, and agree to absolutely anything that he has to say.

“We’re back to my room,” she says, at the end of the walk. “Can I go back inside now, before someone sees me?”

“Not yet,” he replies. “You’ve still got that other thing to do, remember?”

She should have known that he would want to do that part outside as well. Her humiliation is not over until she has finished everything , dropping to her knees so that she can suck him off, so that he can release her from her punishment. Hanneman pets her gently as she wraps her lips around his cock, moaning low and happy as he lets her take the lead.

The risk right now is just as big for him as it is for her, perhaps even worse. In her current state of mind, she probably doesn’t realize that, but he does, and it makes it that much more fun for him, using her mouth right here where anyone could catch the two of them. He has promised to forget all about this, once all is said and done, but she is such an easy target that he knows that he will have to find another excuse in the future, something else that he can use to blackmail her and get her to do his bidding. The two of them could have a lot of fun together. 

MByleth determined to knock Annette up so that she will stay his

The thing about Annette is that Byleth knows she will endure this, and that she will do her best even with something like this, likely all to impress him. He is her favorite teacher, after all, and the one who has give her all of the attention that she craves, that she feels that she has missed out on in life. Now, he is giving her an entirely different sort of attention, attention that she might not be ready for yet, but he knows that she can handle it, and that she will endure what comes after, doing a better job than most of her peers would, because she is the hardest worker that he knows.

Certainly, he knows that she will keep the baby if he impregnates her, which is his only goal here.

Annette has been such a perfect student, and is so cute that he just can’t help himself at all. He has wanted her for so long, and this is the way that she will make her his, and make sure that she is never able to leave his side again. So what if he has to tie her down to make sure that she does not try to get away from him? She is finally starting to enjoy it, finally starting to give her favorite teacher what he wants, and in the end, he knows that she will keep the baby, and that she will then rely on him so much that she can never, ever leave him.

She is tight around his cock, a virgin before he got his hands on her, but she is taking him well, now that she has had the chance to get used to him. The tears on her cheeks have started to dry, at least, and she moans for him instead of crying, because she is his good little student, and because they both know that she has wanted this, whether she admits to it or not.

That is why she looks up at him with adoration now, even though he has her tied up, even though he forced her into this, even though she keeps asking if he is going to pull out, while he gives her no answer. It doesn’t matter if she wants him to or not, because they both know she’s going to keep it. They both know that she is going to endure this and do her best, that she is going to carry on until the end.

Byleth groans as he thrusts harder and faster, pushing himself closer to the edge, and drawing out more needy moans from his favorite student, from the teacher’s pet that is going to be pregnant with his child, very soon. Annette is going to be all his, and she will have no choice but to remain his, and to rely on him from here on out, and it all starts with him refusing to pull out of her, hilting himself within her as he comes, pumping his fertile student full of his seed. 

Reader is a female knight Catherine gropes at the training grounds

There are time when Catherine just can’t help herself, and training with her, you are prepared for something like that. You aren’t exactly sure where she gets the idea from, why she thinks that you are just so cute that she can’t help herself, but you decide that it is better not to question it, better to just accept it, and everything that happens as a result. It would be a lie to say that you do not like the attention, that you do not want her to do this sort of thing to you.

She has you cornered, when the two of you are done training and when there is no one else around, and the smirk on her face nearly makes you shudder in anticipation. How could you ever hope to resist someone like Catherine? Once she has her hands on you, you know that you are rendered completely helpless, just like you always are, just like you always have been.

Your shirt makes it easy for her to push her hands under it, where she can fondle your breasts, murmuring in your ear as she does. “That’s right, you’re just so cute I can’t help it, you know that,” she says. “Girls like you are just my type, so cute but so strong. Whenever we’re sparring, I just can’t take my eyes off of you, but you already know that, don’t you?”

It stands as a testament to how strong she is that even sparring with you while distracted is not enough to give you an edge over her. Now that she has her hands on you, she is completely focused, with her only goal being keeping you within her grasp, capturing you for this brief time that you have alone together. Her hands grope and squeeze at your breasts, and you can feel yourself going weak at the knees, your admiration for Catherine mingling with your attraction to her, the intimacy of this situation quickly becoming too much for you, even while she is merely groping you.

So when she starts teasing at your nipples, you know that there is only so much of this that you can take. That is exactly what she is after, though; she wants to see the way that you start to fall apart for her, wants to know the sort of power she has over the cute knight that she has set her sights on. Even if you will never understand what it is that made her take such an interest in you, you are not going to question it now, and you are not going to resist her at all, letting yourself fall further into her clutches.

Catherine teases you and praises you, heaping her compliments on you as your head is set spinning, as you are left unable to think at all. She is skilled with her hands, dedicated entirely to the task at hand, and you know that you have no chance of holding out against such a powerful attack. 

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