Slut Academy 2 (IC thread)

As Amara traces her fingers on Mandy's skin she lays there listening to words she speaks, hearing not only thruth in them but the sadness behind the words. Mandy does not argue, does not waste the time, she is trained combat but it would be of little use against some of her enemies.

Mandy plays with Amara's hair brushing back from her face, and remains silent thinking of what to say, how to put her lovers mind at ease.

"You know the mark of a truly great leader is their love for their people, there understanding of the masses, that is why my nation loves me and other leaders hate me. The hate the ideals that i stand for, they hate the freedom they are scared to allow their own people."

I smile into her eyes. "I know without me things would not carry on as they are now, and that would altemately lead to the death of many people that i care about, it is my duty to my people, our people that i take care of myself, that I allow the service to protect me."

"With that said make no mistake the person who hurts you well wish that they and I and everyone they ever knew was dead because they well know a suffering few have ever felt."

She continues stroking Amara's hair, letting a gravity of what she said sink in.

"I love my nation, but make no mistake I love you and nothing I do mean nothing well take that away from me."
 
Devina eyed the clothing in Christine's hand suspiciously, but nodded and began to strip as she was completely unaware of the shadows created by her movements. The screen provided her with a level of comfort, though it did feel a bit awkward changing in the open room like this, Devina was only mildly embarrassed to disrobe here.

It wasn't sex she was afraid of, nor was it nudity. In fact, Christine being there and watching her undress really didn't bother her at all. First and foremost, Devina had grown up just like any other teenage girl, and had changed in front of her gal pals many times. This was no big deal. Besides - Christine had already made herself known as friendly and open, and very non-judgemental it seemed to the girl, and so what would there possibly be to be nervous about with her?

Soon, Devina had slipped out of her shirt, skirt, and shoes. She looked up at Christine, who seemed to still be waiting patiently, and Devina remembered the dress code. With only a slight blush, the girl then removed her white cotton panties, leaving her pink bra in place. She reached up to tighten her pony tail after the mussing of her shirt over her head, and smiled at Christine - searching the woman's face for approval.
 
Amara was happy to hear Mandy knew her safety was important. She knew Mandy would, but it was good to hear that. She would let Christine know that Mandy would agree to any measures they put in place.

She was also touched by her love for her. She knew it ran deep, and yet hearing this from mandy touched her. She leaned forward to kiss her softly, and said "Sshh.. I know how much you love me. Dont worry. No ones taking me away from you."

But she made a mental note of this. She knew Mandy could not be trusted to keep her cool if someone close to them, or at least if Amara was in danger. They lay with each other for a bit, and then Amara said "You want to go out, look around the academy a bit? Maybe see some of the new students and how they are doing settling in?" smiling at her.
 
Studying Devina, Christine smiled. The girl was stacked. It was a shame she was so timid about showing it off. But they'd fix that; it was what the school was here for, after all. She pulled a chair over and sat down on the arm, sorting through the clothes she'd picked. Pulling out a kelly green pleated miniskirt and an off the shoulder brown sweater, she handed them to the girl, making sure Ethan saw each piece. "Here you go, Devina." She watched calmly as the girl studied them carefully then shrugged and started to dress.
 
Laying there in Amara's arms was Mandy's idea of heaven but Amara was right perhaps they should get out and see the new students. Even meet with Rob and Christine there was a lot that had to happen and she needed to meet the new teachers as well.

Smiling and enjoying having Amara in her arms again she waited a few moments before answering.

"Perhaps we should get dressed, the others might wonder where we are and we really should put in an appearance some where. Maybe even catch up with Rob and Christine it has been a while."
 
Devina placed her skirt first. She was, after all, sorta bare in that department at the moment. She unzipped the zipper that ran down the lefthand side of the green skirt, and bent down to place it onto the floor so that she could step inside of it.
First one foot, and then the other, Devina's breasts hung heavily and her semi-hardened nipples pointed at her purple toenails. She wriggled the skirt up, having to dip first one hip and then the other. She tucked in her rear in order to get it inside of the material, and felt the skirt tighten around her tummy as she slowly inched the zipper into place.

Then, she took the sweater and raised it high above her head. She had to fiddle with it a moment, her arms above the screen and her chest poking forward as she manuevered the garment so that all of its openings were in the proper places.
She pushed her head through, and then tightened her pony tail once again before pressing her arms through the holes. Christine looked to be about the same size as Devina, and the younger girl had thought that they'd wear the same sizes. These clothes were a little tight, though, and Devina knew that she'd have to be careful about bending with her knees and not her waist in order to avoid giving unintentional displays.

Suddenly, though, Devina realized that she and Christine WERE the same size - Christine just wore her clothing tight. The woman's eyes seemed to shine when Devina looked at her, wondering exactly how she looked in this getup. She smoothed all of the surfaces she could, wiggling the skirt down on her hips a bit to avoid that display she'd already thought of and tugging a little at the sweater as she tried to cover just a little bit more skin.

She knew it was coming that she'd have to show Ethan what she'd ended up wearing, and she did want to keep SOME modesty about her. But first, she looked for approval from the beautiful woman whose clothing she was modeling. Did she really look okay? Devina bit her lower lip.
 
Christine smiled. She had been right, it was a good look for the girl. Although the brown sweater didn't work perfectly with her hair, it still looked great, the way it hugged her curves. Standing up, she walked over and started gently adjusting. "You have a gorgeous body, Devina, you need to show it off." She tugged the sweater off her shoulders, then ran a hand quickly across her breasts. "You have to let people look at these tits."

She fussed with the skirt a little, more to get a feel of Devina's thighs than anything else, then stepped back to study her. "Come on. We'll get a man's opinion."
 
Devina's senses only heightened as Christine ran her hands over the girl's body. She was almost disappointed when the feel-up had finished. It hadn't really registered in Devina's mind that Christine was, indeed, feeling her up - Devina thought it was her own fantasy, and creativity of reading more into the actions than could possibly be there in reality.

Following Christine's lead, the blush on the young girl's face deepening by a couple of shades, Devina stepped out from behind the curtain to let Ethan see her 'new wardrobe'. She smiled shyly at him, and then twirled slowly at Christine's prompting.
Nervous, both in looking like this on purpose in front of a guy and about how Ethan himself might react, the shy-but-trying brunette once again bit her lower lip as she fiddled with the hem of her skirt at both thighs. She didn't want Ethan to think less of her because of dressing this way, even though she knew that this was a silly notion - it was, after all, dress code here.

Still, she wanted Ethan to like her as a person. It'd be cool if he were attracted to her, but first and foremost, Devina wanted Ethan's mind to be engaged with her. The body part would come later. At least she hoped the body part would come later. It was at this point that she realized, the body part might come sooner than she'd thought about, and not because of Ethan himself but because of the nature of the school... and of this single lesson.
Devina closed her eyes and stifled a whimper. She'd love to have his hands all over her body, but... wouldn't that ruin the chances for something... deeper? Or, would it only make it more solid for them? Did it even matter? It would only matter if Ethan was also interested in Devina, and the girl assumed that, just like in the past, it was all in her head. No guy would like her just for her. It was about her body. Right?
 
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Melody lightly knocked on the door to let them know they weren't exactly alone anymore. "Am I interrupting something?" Even though she could tell she probably was. The look on the girls face was odd though, it was if she was resisting, but didn't really want to.

She slowly licked her lips with hope that she might be able to join them, but was just a bit worried about her secret... Which she carefully made sure was entirely concealed.

Melody winked at Rob.

"I'm sure I wouldn't mind letting you practice on me either, and I'm sure I could use the practice as well."
Elise gasped as her gaze went to the doorway, her cheeks flushing a deep crimson as she realized a girl stood there, had been standing there long enough to watch the dean finger her. Quickly she moved away from him, again pulling his fingers free from their desired goal, her pussy. She fussed with her skirt for a moment, straightening it as she vainly tried to appear decent. Still blushing, her voice was soft as she replied. "No no, you weren't interrupting anything..."

Her blush deepened at the mention of them practicing on each other, and she turned her head to look at the dean, her eyes pleading that he find some way for her to evade this first act of lesbianism.
 
Saul looked at the clock on the stereo, and shook his head. Then he turned it off, and climbed out of his truck. He stretched out his legs for a bit, then headed back inside. His intention was to get a drink, and find out where he could get something to eat. He was also hoping one of the teachers was out of their one on one sessions so they could show him to his room where he could put his things. The sooner he got settled in, the sooner he could relax. He wandered the halls a bit, eventually finding himself in the same corridor as a door with an electronic lock.
 
Amara nodded to Mandy. She felt the same tone of reluctance at the idea of getting out, as she herself had felt in suggesting it in the first place. She got up and slipped back into her clothes, while Mandy got back into hers.

She reached across and kissed her one more time, before the two headed out of the room, "Mandy, I will go check up and see if all students and teachers are settled in well. Cant trust Rob to help anyone but the beautiful girls he may find. Administrative work." she rolled her eyes. "And oh, by the way. I invited myself over to Rob and Christine's for dinner" she said, grinning "Having Mandy with me there would be fun, unless the dictator is needed somewhere else" she said, as they started walking down the corridor.
 
As Saul stood there, and considered what to do and where to go, he saw the locked door open, revealling two women stepping out. He realized one was Amara, and the other was Mandy, their dictator. He smiled in spite of himself. "That explains earlier."
 
Walking down the corridor, with her arm around Mandy's waist, Amara noticed Saul, the teacher she had promised to show his room. She felt a bit sorry she had ignored him, but the feeling was only fleeting as her mind went back to what she had just enjoyed with Mandy. It was worth it, she thought, an unintended smile breaking out on her face as she thought back to it.

She whispered to Mandy, "You head on. Beep me up on the link if you want me" she said winking, pointing to her wristband. The wristband served as a device for them to message across their location to each other between the bod, though it looked like an innocent little wristband. It had been one of the new technological devices they had brought in in the attempt to re-model things.

She walked over to Saul, as she saw Mandy take a few steps down the corridor. "Mr Fantari. I must aplogize for my absence. Hope it didnt bore you a lot to be waiting, but if you are as resourceful as I know our dean is, i am sure you would have found something, uh, fun to do."
 
Saul raised an eyebrow, then laughed. "Honestly, I was bored stiffless. All I could find to do was listen to music. I decided to come back inside and see if I could find anyone to show me where my room will be so I can get moved in. Once settled in, I can relax, and explore the school." He watched the dictator as she went up the corridor. "She's quite the gal. She definitely knows how to make people feel better, judging from the students' reaction to her speech."
 
Amara smiled. Yes, Mandy was quite a girl. Like no one else she had ever known. And it wasnt the first time she had seen a guy look at her like that. She said to Saul "Yes of course she is. And she knows how to make people feel better for sure, and I can tell you no one knows it more than I". looking at Mandy walk down the corridor.

She looked back at Saul, taking in a deep breath and said "I am sorry to hear you got bored Mr. Fantari. You should really sit down with our dean someday. Quite resourceful at finding something fun" she said, winking at him, and started walking down the corridor, beckoning him to follow her. "Lets head over to my office. I will look up your room on the system, and then we can set you up there". As they walked down to her office, she saw a people walking around, some girls lookin pretty and sexy, others nervous, and a few guys looking like they had landed in the best place they could ever be at though she caught a few looking nervous.
 
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Melody winked at Rob.

"I'm sure I wouldn't mind letting you practice on me either, and I'm sure I could use the practice as well."

"I'm glad you're so willing to practice, Melody. It's good to practice outside of class with other students; it makes you more prepared for in-class assignments and tests."

Rob pulled Elise back to him, a little more roughly than he'd intended, and started fingering her pussy once more as he talked, squeezing her ass as well.

He went on, "I'm glad Elise has three roommates. I forgot that several of these rooms are four-room suites. That means you'll be able to have even more practice."

Rob stared into Melody's eyes, gauging her willingness for sexual exploration. "Melody, Elise just mentioned how much she loves having her pussy eaten. Have you ever experimented that way? Have you ever eaten another slut's cunt before?" He fingered Elise harder and faster. "Because this whore is soaking wet right now, and she has a nice shaven pussy for you to play with, if you'd like to try."
 
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Saul smiled, watching Amara's reaction. Then he nodded at her suggestion to go to her office and look up his living quarters. "Of course." He followed her, watching her gaze as it strayed to those in the halls. He saw young women dressed to kill, some not so much. Guys looking like typical teenagers at the beach or in a lingerie shop. He had to grin at that. Kids in a candy store, he thought. "Some of those guys are going to bite of their tongues if they keep staring like that at the young ladies. I suppose I was like that at that age."
 
Amara smiled at his words. "Thats what the girls are trained for here Saul. The guys need to learn better." and then smiling at him, as she entered her room's code, and scanned her finger to open it. "You were like them at that age? I take that to mean you dont like us girls anymore" she said, smiling, mischief on her face.

She booted up her computer, entering the password. Her brows clouded for just a bit, loking worried, but she hid that away quickly. She looked through some official records, and nodded "I know all I needed now. We can go set you up" She said, getting up and nodding to him, asking him to follow her as she made her way to reception area on the teacher's residences. She asked the girl there for access card to room she had just looked up for Saul. And then nodded to him "We can go"
 
Saul stuck his tongue out at her. "It's not that, I just don't drool over them anymore like they are. Why? Want to try to get such a reaction?" He grinned, and followed her into her office. He noticed the worried look, and then shrugged, following her again as she took him to the teachers' residences. He waited for her to get the card she requested, and then followed her to the room itself. When they reached it, she unlocked the door, and he simply stared. "This is for one teacher?" It was huge. From where he stood, he could see a kitchen, a living room, and a dining room, with two, no, three other doors leading off of it. He stepped into the room slowly, looking around.

He nodded, seeing the size. There was furniture already, so he wouldn't need any of that. He had the rest of his stuff to move in though. Books, his computer, his TV. His video games too, and stereo. He searched the doors, finding the bedroom, an office, and the bathroom. The bed was massive. Five, maybe six people. He shook his head. "Wow. That kind of bed will at least mean I won't have to worry about rolling off of it."
 
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"I'm glad you're so willing to practice, Melody. It's good to practice outside of class with other students; it makes you more prepared for in-class assignments and tests."

Rob pulled Elise back to him, a little more roughly than he'd intended, and started fingering her pussy once more as he talked, squeezing her ass as well.

He went on, "I'm glad Elise has three roommates. I forgot that several of these rooms are four-room suites. That means you'll be able to have even more practice."

Rob stared into Melody's eyes, gauging her willingness for sexual exploration. "Melody, Elise just mentioned how much she loves having her pussy eaten. Have you ever experimented that way? Have you ever eaten another slut's cunt before?" He fingered Elise harder and faster. "Because this whore is soaking wet right now, and she has a nice shaven pussy for you to play with, if you'd like to try."
Elise gasped as Mr. Gordon grabbed her by the hips, pulling her back to him as his fingers found their way into her wet folds once more. Leaning heavily against him, she wrapped one arm around his waist to steady herself. Soft moans escaped her lips as she just stood there, her mind too overwhelmed with pleasure to consider doing anything else. She squeezed her thighs together, but whether it was to push his fingers out or keep them in even she didn't know. Her gaze remained fixated on Melody as they spoke about her as if she wasn't even there.
 
As they walked over, she remembered he had said something about trying to get a reaction from him. She smiled as she thought about that, and felt he had backed off as he might have seen that worried look on her face, which had really come from something else altogether.

She was glad he liked the room. She smiled at him "We try to keep our teachers happy and comfortable. and Saul, that bed is meant to give you enough to try things out. So you can still fall off if you have more than 6 people on it" she smiled. "And by the way, there is alarm button right down there, if you are ever in an emergency" she said, bending over to point out the button under the side table.
 
Saul raised an eyebrow, following the pointed finger. He made sure to avoid staring at her. His thoughts came out before he knew it. "Teaching here is going to take some getting used to, definitely. Heaven or hell. Eh, whatever." He sighed, then shook his head, and saw her looking at him. "Erhm. Nothing, it's nothing. So, any suggestions for what to do? And is there anyone who can help me get all of my stuff in here?"

He smiled disarmingly, doing his best to remember that the woman before him was in a relationship with their leader.
 
She looked at Saul, and stifled a laugh. He looked really uncomfortable, and she could guess why. She just smiled in the end, and said "There are no easy labor we have around here, if that is what you were looking for. But I can help you." and when she saw the look on his face, she glared at him "Why? What happened? Do you think women cant help carry stuff? "
 
Saul rolled his eyes. "I wouldn't want to keep you from your classes or Miss Mandy any more than I already have." He looked at her, studying her. "Unless you don't think she'd mind." He smiled disarmingly again. Then he stepped back out the door, and headed through the apartment and hallway, waiting for her at the door leading to the parking lot. His truck sat where he left it, and he smiled. He'd have to store the trailer somewhere.
 
Melody grinned at Rob's questions, and licked her lips at the though of having such an open minded teacher and man as their Dean, this could be even more fun than she had thought. "Of course I have, but not as much as I would have liked, and I've actually done quite a bit, albeit only a few times, and rarely had any complaints." The fact that all but one of the "complaints" had been from guys she decided not to mention.

She quickly moved forward and, before Elise could respond, brought their lips together in a sweltering hot kiss. As Melody's tongue touched Elise's lips, the girl gave a quick gasp, which only pulled the questing tongue in quicker and easier. The tongues fought for dominance for a second, but Melody, being more experienced (for once) won, and happily explored Elise's mouth.

The shudders and moans going through her body increased slightly, and bore witness to the fact that despite her slight reluctance, she was very likely enjoying this surprise quite a bit.

As Melody broke the kiss, she demurely asked "So, shall we continue, or are you still afraid of girls?"
 
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