Slut Academy 2 (IC thread)

[Armphid]

The falling of her hair, and the licking of her lips, almost completely distracted him from what she said. Almost. But what she said was of deep significance. "So that's it." It wasn't very far from what he'd been suspecting, but it was still mind blowing. This whole academy was a training ground for spies. "...It makes sense, I can see it." "I've already come to realize just how vulnerable I am to...to what you can do, and the girls here are learning to do." "It would be nice to be more resistant...I feel...weak." A perfect example of what he was talking about. He didn't want to admit that to her. To anyone.

"I don't know that what you say about a man, about me, being as sexy, or mind blowingly desirable as you but...that would be wonderful to be able to do." It seemed impossible though. It might be a stereotype, but men were much more tuned into sex than women, right? Would it be as effective a technique against them?

Ethan took a deep breath, steadying himself. Then he looked at her with an expression as serious as hers. "I've been honest with my answers, I'm not good enough to lie to you and not have you notice." "Especially with as...ah, distracting as you are." Particularly with her hair down. Lord have mercy. "If you ask me to help you, I will." "But whether or not you trust me, is all up to you."

 

[HookerBoots]

"Excellent!" Just to show off, Christine gripped the side of the couch with both hands and launched herself over it, landing nimbly on her feet behind it. "I'll get the files and we can get started." She went to the secret panel on the wall and opened it, getting her files - god, there was so little there - and going back to the couch.

She dropped them onto the coffee table and smiled at him. "Of course, we don't have to start right away. We still have to work out a suitable reward for you." She rested a hand on his leg. "You told me the truth, and that was what I asked. We're very big believers in positive reinforcement here."

 

[Armphid]

Ethan breathed a sigh of relief as she flipped away. He'd passed her test, it seemed. Although maybe he shouldn't be happy about that. He was now up his neck in the state's business. There was no real turning back for him now. He turned his head to watch her as she got the files. God, what an ass! It was so perfectly displayed in that catsuit. He felt bad for looking, and weak, but...he just couldn't help it. She was flexible and strong too...Lord, what a woman!

Then she was next to him again, her hand on his leg. "A reward?" She had mentioned that. He'd thought it was an empty bait. "I, uh, I thought that was just a baiting tactic..." He swallowed nervously. He knew what he wanted. He wanted whatever reward she would give him. He wanted to see and touch that sexy body, and so much more. He felt very warm suddenly. "W-well, a, uh, a reward would be fantastic, Christine but, i-if this is that important..." He shook his head, not beleiving what he was saying. Why not just give in? He looked deliberately at the files on the table. That helped his will. Don't look at her. "...I belieive in positive reinforcement too, and...I, I, uh, really want whatever reward you've got in mind, but...I do understand that this is important, and that maybe it should come first."

God he was an idiot. He'd be kicking himself later.

 

[Elengil]

Melody's dreams continued to haunt her, training, torture, forced feedings. They were relentless, but the girls knowledge and prowess grew at an unbelievable rate. Soon she was taking on people 3 times her age, 5 to 1. Then came that fateful day.

She was sent on one last training mission. She slaughtered the defenses, destroyed countless steel doors, finally, sweat dripping, chest heaving, she threw off the last door and saw them, both hooded and tied to chairs. The voice came in again, "Kill them, kill the traitors!"

She withdrew her knife, and sliced their heads off, with two quick and powerful strokes. Then the hood fell off the females head. The girl fell to her knees...

She had just killed her own mother. She did the only thing she could do, she screamed, and Melody screamed with her.

Melody was all of a sudden completely awake, and screaming as loud as she could. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

When she ran out of breath, she collapsed into sobs. She tried to bring her hands up, to wipe the tears, but she couldn't. She looked down through tear streaked eyes, and saw that she was restrained. She looked around wildly, all of a sudden terribly afraid. She was in a medical facility, some of the people were lying on the floor, some were kneeling on the floor, covering their ears, only one person was still standing, and even she was covering her ears. Then Melody noticed, some of the screens were black, and had cracked screens, many vials looked like they had shattered, and two of the windows were cracked as well.

Melody was now deathly afraid, as she had no idea where she was. She saw the young woman tap her wrist and say something, then she came over. "Are you all right dear?"

Melody gulped down some of her fear, "Where am I? Who are you?"

The woman smiled, "You're in the Academy's Medical facility, and I am Phoebe, one of the many nurses here."

"Medical facility? The last thing I really remember was being in class, then pain, and then nothing..."

"Yes, you fainted in class. Amara had you brought you here."

Melody tightened up in fear, remembering now, "Can you call Amara for me, she needs to get me some files from my computer. And make sure she stays out of my sight for now, I can explain later, Saul should be ok though."

Then one of the nearest people to her finally stood up. "Damn girl, those are some impressive vocals you got there." The comment of course caused Melody to blush furiously. "Sorry bout that." Then her thoughts caught up. "Oh, and we will need a good Brain Surgeon as well... And any chance you can untie now?"

 

[babyblueeyes]

Rob stared in shock as Elise said "Neither" and stood up and walked away from him so nonchalantly. Didn't she realize that he was the dean of this school? That he could fail her, or kick her out?

Judging by her confident expression, however, she obviously knew that he would never do those things. She was too sexy, too seductive. And she knew Rob wanted her too much to fail or expell her.

He decided that he would pay her back later for blueballing him, but he couldn't bring himself to be very upset about it at the moment, because there were so many other willing whores in the room.

Rob glanced around and saw one girl, whose name he thought was Riza. She was sexy in a shy, diminutive way. She had no partner, though she was watching the proceedings in a half disgusted, half excited way. He walked to her and said, "I'm Rob, the dean here. Your name is Riza, correct?"

Elise smirked as she watched the dean walk over to another girl in the class. Typical man, he didn't care where he cummed so long as he did. She grinned as another idea occurred to her. She wasn't done with him just yet.

Standing up, she sauntered over to where Mr. Gordon stood, wrapping her arm around his waist again as she leaned her young, nubile body against his, pressing her breasts against his arm. "Let's be real about what you're offering the girl here sweetcheeks." A mischievous glint shone in her eyes as she reached down with one hand, pulling the dean's still hard cock free of his pants.

With a slap to the dean's ass, she walked away again, walking out of the classroom entirely this time. She was bored with it anyway as it seemed to be little more than numerous blowjob sessions at the moment. She had some time to kill before her next class anyway, and what she most wanted right now was fresh air.

A soft smile crossed her lips as she walked outside, delighting in the sensation of the breeze upon her skin. Idly she walked under the trees as she simply gazed at the sky, awed by its beauty. Her feet made only the slightest of sounds as she walked on the cobblestones. Finally she came to a fountain surrounded by great oaks. Here she sat on the brick of the fountain as she let one hand trail in the water, her azure gaze intent upon the water as it poured from a statue of two birds poised for flight, the water emanating from their upturned beaks.

She was like them, ready to fly yet unable to get off the ground just yet. In time she would soar, in time she would be free. But for now, she would simply find peace in the beauty of nature.

 

[lost_pirate]

Amara headed to Melody's room, lost in thought. She had kept those words in her memory, eager to see what she was going to find out. Once she got to Melody's room, she saw Saul standing there. She was a bit surprised to see him there, and nodded to him "Nasty business this Saul. Thanks for your help back there. But I am surprised to see you here. What brings you out here?"

She moved towards the door to try to unlock it and get in and see what was going on. She was not sure whether she could trust Saul enough to check things out in front of him, yet she decided at least a cursory look would not be too harmful anyway.

 

[HookerBoots]

Ethan breathed a sigh of relief as she flipped away. He'd passed her test, it seemed. Although maybe he shouldn't be happy about that. He was now up his neck in the state's business. There was no real turning back for him now. He turned his head to watch her as she got the files. God, what an ass! It was so perfectly displayed in that catsuit. He felt bad for looking, and weak, but...he just couldn't help it. She was flexible and strong too...Lord, what a woman!

Then she was next to him again, her hand on his leg. "A reward?" She had mentioned that. He'd thought it was an empty bait. "I, uh, I thought that was just a baiting tactic..." He swallowed nervously. He knew what he wanted. He wanted whatever reward she would give him. He wanted to see and touch that sexy body, and so much more. He felt very warm suddenly. "W-well, a, uh, a reward would be fantastic, Christine but, i-if this is that important..." He shook his head, not beleiving what he was saying. Why not just give in? He looked deliberately at the files on the table. That helped his will. Don't look at her. "...I belieive in positive reinforcement too, and...I, I, uh, really want whatever reward you've got in mind, but...I do understand that this is important, and that maybe it should come first."

God he was an idiot. He'd be kicking himself later.

Christine smiled at him and rubbed her hand on his knee. "That's smart. And you get an even better reward for thinking that way." And he was so nervous, and hesitant, that he couldn't even turn her down while he was looking at her! God, she loved working in this school. "I think we're going to work well together. But my thought process was," she brushed her hair back over her shoulders, "that you may be distracted by what the reward might be."

She tapped the files with her other hand and added, "And if I can't figure out what's going on, I think we need maximum focus." She blushed a little. "Not that I'm a genius of course. I'm two points away from it, actually." Christine gave a little shrug and said, "But if you want to wait, that's fine with me. The choice is yours."

 

[Armphid]

"I.Q. isn't all that determines genius." Ethan's eyes had closed as her hand rubbed on his knee. Such a simple thing, yet it sent such sensations through him! Not to mention the thoughts it put in his head. "It takes more than that." "If you ask me, from what I've seen, you're there." He could not get the images of what the reward could be, particularly now that she said he'd get an even better one, out of his head.

She was right. He'd never be able to focus past that.

"...I hate to admit this, but you're right." "I'm, uh, having trouble focusing, and I want to give this task my full attention." He blushed, letting himself look at her. God in Heaven, what a woman! "It deserves it, and I know that." "S-so...maybe we should take care of the, uh, the reward first."

 

[HookerBoots]

"As you like, Ethan." Christine stood up smoothly and took his hand, pulling him up next to her. Well, "next to" wasn't really it; "pressed against" was probably closer. She smiled and stepped to one side, still holding his hand. Leading him to the bed, she sat him down on the edge and stood in front of him.

She looked at him steadily, a little smile on her face. "I suppose I could ask you what you wanted as a reward, but I'm pretty sure I can guess." Her fingers went to the zipper of the catsuit and inched it down until it was at the level of her navel. Because of the fit, it still mostly covered her breasts, and she put her hands on either side of the new opening. "Or would you rather do this yourself?"

 

[Armphid]

Ethan felt almost like he couldn't breathe. His heart was hammering against his ribs, and his mouth was as dry as a desert. The slow unzipping of the catsuit was sweet torture. The sound was somehow louder than anything he'd ever heard, and his wide eyes followed the motion of it, then trailed up to take in every inch of exposed flesh. He felt a surging tingle in his crotch, and knew without looking that he was at full alert, just from this.

Ethan nodded his head. "P-please, allow me." He tentatively reached out his hands to slide over her hips. When she did not pull away or restrain them, he moved them up the sides of her body, fingers trailing over the smooth, tight leather. His hands trembled slightly as they passed near the swelling curve of her breasts, to take hold of the edges of the suit near her shoulders.

He took a deep breath, looking up at her face, framed as it was by her long blond hair. Then he pulled down, slowly but surely peeling the catsuit off her body.

 

[HookerBoots]

Stepping out of the catsuit, Christine smiled at him. "That wasn't so hard, was it?" She glanced at his lap, and her smile turned wicked. "Or maybe it was." She took a step closer to him, cutting the distance between them in half. Running one finger along his jawline, she bent forward to kiss his lips softly. It had been warm inside all that leather - which was part of the reason she'd had it made so short - and the air in the room was cool in comparison. Her nipples were already hard, partly because of the temperature, and partly because she was already aroused.

"Now, you have the Dean's wife, alone and naked, in her bedroom. He could walk in at any time - although I'm sure he's got his cock in a student's mouth right now." She started to unbutton his shirt the rest of the way. "What ever are you going to do?"

 

[dragonrazor]

Amara headed to Melody's room, lost in thought. She had kept those words in her memory, eager to see what she was going to find out. Once she got to Melody's room, she saw Saul standing there. She was a bit surprised to see him there, and nodded to him "Nasty business this Saul. Thanks for your help back there. But I am surprised to see you here. What brings you out here?"

She moved towards the door to try to unlock it and get in and see what was going on. She was not sure whether she could trust Saul enough to check things out in front of him, yet she decided at least a cursory look would not be too harmful anyway.

Saul shrugged. "Something she said was bugging me. So I figured I'd try to find out more information on it. A Pheonix is supposed to be a creature of legendary power, with the ability to regenerate, heal others, and incinerate the unholy. Not to be confused with a Suzaku, which was, quite literally, a Firebird. But what she said about Omega bothered me. Omega is referred to in several instances throughout history. It is one term the Christian god referred to himself as. In Greek, it's the last letter in the alphabet. But it literally means The End. What bugs me is, it seemed to be used as a quantitive. That would indicate that it was a description of power." He shrugged again.

 

[lost_pirate]

Amara nodded to him, but she wasnt sure what that would mean in this case. Clearly, what she said had some cryptic meaning. Could it be something as simple as some kind of codes to be entered somewhere? She wasnt sure what she should find out. She decided she would at least give it a try.

She opened the door to Melody's room. she looked around and didnt found some interesting things. A part of the room was set up all blue, and the other had a computer. She moved over to the computer, and flicked it on. When she saw it ask for a password, she almost gave up, but then remembered the girl had said a few words that had made no sense. So far. She got down and entered 'Omega'. Nothing. She almost gave up, but then entered 'phoenix'. And here she was, with access to the coomputer.

And right there on the desktop was a file named Omega. Her heart gave a skip when she saw that. She quickly emailed it to herself and shut the computer down. She would have plenty of time to explore that. She nodded to Saul and said, "Maybe we can find more stuff about this girl's business soon. I found a file named Omega here. I will have that looked through, and maybe we will find something interesting" And she knew Christine had to know about this sooner than later. Something didnt feel right about it all.

Still, she knew that this was probably the least of their concerns. They had enough problems to handle, wthout being bothered about a girl fainting in the class. The news she had got that morning was serious enough already. And they had to get actions initiated to correct the situation soon. And that meant they needed fresh recruits sooner than they had expected. Things were definitely not looking up.

 

[Elengil]

As Melody was untied by Phoebe, her wrist unit beeped. She brought up the viewer, which was thankfully still attached, and read what the display showed. "System accessed, File Omega, File sent via email."

Melody tensed up for a second, then remembered that she had asked Amara to get that for her. Hopefully they could help her decode what the file meant better, as she hadn't had much luck with it, but what she had managed to crack disturbed her.

The file was from a good friend of hers, that he had found while hacking a "government" laboratory system. It was the only file he had unable to decrypt, and as such, he had sent it to her. It was an odd file, and she had spent weeks trying to decrypt it. She had only managed about 5% of the file, as it seemed to be a multi-encrypt file, one of the most devious types there was. The file had been chopped up, each part being encrypted in different ways, then pushed back together as one file. It was a top secret archival type of setup, and apparently held a massive amount of data about a pair of experiments, one was genetic, the other mentioned something about a "control chip."

Genetic experimentation had been illegal for several decades now, even under the dictators rule. He had of course ignored that rule, but never openly. The control chip was what bothered Melody, as the more she decrypted and read, the more she was sure that she had one in her skull.

After what had happened in the classroom, Melody was 100% sure that she had one in, and needed to get it out ASAP.

 

[Armphid]

Stepping out of the catsuit, Christine smiled at him. "That wasn't so hard, was it?" She glanced at his lap, and her smile turned wicked. "Or maybe it was." She took a step closer to him, cutting the distance between them in half. Running one finger along his jawline, she bent forward to kiss his lips softly. It had been warm inside all that leather - which was part of the reason she'd had it made so short - and the air in the room was cool in comparison. Her nipples were already hard, partly because of the temperature, and partly because she was already aroused.

"Now, you have the Dean's wife, alone and naked, in her bedroom. He could walk in at any time - although I'm sure he's got his cock in a student's mouth right now." She started to unbutton his shirt the rest of the way. "What ever are you going to do?"

Ethan couldn't answer at first. His eyes were the size of dinner plates as he drank in the sight of her naked body. Everything about her was sexy. From the painted nails of her toes to those magnificent breasts that were oh, so close to him, just begging to be touched.

He shivered at the touch of her hands as she undid his shirt, then shrugged to let it slide down his arms. "Whatever the Dean's wife will let me do, ideally," he responded. Wow. That was a better line that he would have ever thought he could pull off in a situation like this. Who would have thought it? He took one of her hands, the other going about her waist, pulling her down into his lap. "Maybe since the Dean's off playing with a student, his wife can play with one of her own."

 

[HookerBoots]

Christine grinned at him and settled herself in his lap. "I can assure you, Ethan, the Dean's wife is very willing to let you try whatever you like." She rested her hands on his shoulders, her fingers gently rubbing his muscles. It didn't really matter if Rob walked in - he'd be more likely to join in than get angry - but acting like it did made the whole thing seem more exciting.

Wiggling her hips slightly, she leaned forward to press her breasts against him. "I hope this was what you had in mind for a reward." Christine smiled wickedly. "If not, I can always make you some cookies."

 

[Armphid]

Ethan closed his eyes, moaning softly at the feeling of her breasts pillowing against his chest. "N-no, that's all right." "I...I was kind of hoping for something like this." The hand than had held hers was running slowly along her leg, feeling the smooth skin and taut muscle. The other ran up and down her back, exploring her.

He opened his eyes, blushing. This was insane. This whole situation was madness. But here he was. A student in a sex school used to select and train covert operatives, in the bedroom with the Dean's wife who wanted him to go over classified information with her after they...did whatever they were going to do.

He could feel his erection pressing hard into one of her buttocks. He leaned in to kiss her, a testing, almost nervous kiss. This was not something he was used to. He had kissed plenty of girls, but never really gone any further than that.

 

[HookerBoots]

She kissed him back, gently, guiding, slipping her tongue into his mouth. Christine could smell the inexperience warring with lust on him, and let him explore her body at his own pace. If she moved too fast, she'd scare him, and she didn't want that.

Pulling back from the kiss a little, she nipped his lower lip gently. "You're a very good kisser, Ethan." Praise was almost always a sure way to get a man to feel more confident, and she wanted him to feel confident. Not to mention it was true. Her hands ran through his hair slowly, down the back of his neck and up again. "I'm glad this is what you wanted, then."

She could feel the hardness of his cock pressing against her and was delighted. She wiggled a little more, rubbing her ass against it as she bit her own lip. "Oh, that feels nice."

 

[Armphid]

The kiss was heavenly, though he let out a small gasp into her lips as her tongue entered his mouth. God, then it got even better. He could feel his want for her rising, beginning to eat away at his shyness. "Thanks," he whispered. That helped too, though he wondered if she was just saying that.

He let out a soft growl as she wiggled her butt, his erection rubbing against it. "Yes." "Yes, it does." He began to slowly buck his hips, rubbing it against her more firmly, back and forth. Feeling bolder, one of his hands ran over her stomach, then slid up her body. After a moment's hesitation, his fingers danced along the curve of one breast before he took it in his hand. He gave it a gentle squeeze, starting to knead her firm flesh in his hand.

 

[HookerBoots]

Christine moaned as Ethan began to knead her breast and rub himself against her. Letting him take control of what he was doing, not protesting and only encouraging, Christine pressed her breast into his hand more firmly. "Oh, Ethan," she whispered as she nipped his earlobe, "Your hands feel nice."

She tossed her head to get her hair behind her shoulders and then slid one hand between them and down his chest to unfasten his pants. Christine could feel him shiver at her touch, and smiled as she kissed his cheek.

 

[dragonrazor]

Amara nodded to him, but she wasnt sure what that would mean in this case. Clearly, what she said had some cryptic meaning. Could it be something as simple as some kind of codes to be entered somewhere? She wasnt sure what she should find out. She decided she would at least give it a try.

She opened the door to Melody's room. she looked around and didnt found some interesting things. A part of the room was set up all blue, and the other had a computer. She moved over to the computer, and flicked it on. When she saw it ask for a password, she almost gave up, but then remembered the girl had said a few words that had made no sense. So far. She got down and entered 'Omega'. Nothing. She almost gave up, but then entered 'phoenix'. And here she was, with access to the coomputer.

And right there on the desktop was a file named Omega. Her heart gave a skip when she saw that. She quickly emailed it to herself and shut the computer down. She would have plenty of time to explore that. She nodded to Saul and said, "Maybe we can find more stuff about this girl's business soon. I found a file named Omega here. I will have that looked through, and maybe we will find something interesting" And she knew Christine had to know about this sooner than later. Something didnt feel right about it all.

Still, she knew that this was probably the least of their concerns. They had enough problems to handle, wthout being bothered about a girl fainting in the class. The news she had got that morning was serious enough already. And they had to get actions initiated to correct the situation soon. And that meant they needed fresh recruits sooner than they had expected. Things were definitely not looking up.

Saul nodded, then stretched. "We should let the students know not to worry about her. We also need to make sure she's alright, so that WE don't worry about her. And the rest of the staff should be let in on whatever's going on, right?" He closed his eyes, thinking. "I'll take care of getting the students to their classes, unless you'd prefer I have them sent to the dorms."

 

[newlysubbed]

Missy pulled back from teh guy when her quad mate fell to the floor but before seh could get to her other where there taking care of her.

Missy looked up at the guy who looked rather disappointed at the interuption.

She gave the girl one last look before going back to practicing sucking cock.

She ran her tongue warmly aournd the tip before slowly going down him, while carrseeing his balls/

 

[lost_pirate]

She nodded to Saul "You are right. But lets keep going with the classes. And lets tell everyone on the next class that they should not worry about her - that she is doing well now"

She then walked along with saul and started walking toward the classes again. She knew they had to make a few decisions rather soon. And they could definitely do with some teachers being a part of their preperations for the state. She looked over at Saul, considering he may well be trustworthy. But again, they couldnt be sure yet.

 

[HalfCircleMoon]

He breathed a sigh of relief when she returned to his cock, taking his balls in her hands. Her tongue was now becomming more familiar with his member, twirling around the tip before taking him back inside her. She was definetely becomming more experienced by the moment. He closed his eyes, and tilted his head back, resting it on the wall. He was content to enjoy this for as long as he could.

The feeling of her hands on his balls was unexpected, causing him to jerk a little bit. He looked down at her suprisingly, and approvingly. She had learned how to even intensify the pleasures she was giving him.

 

[Armphid]

Christine moaned as Ethan began to knead her breast and rub himself against her. Letting him take control of what he was doing, not protesting and only encouraging, Christine pressed her breast into his hand more firmly. "Oh, Ethan," she whispered as she nipped his earlobe, "Your hands feel nice."

She tossed her head to get her hair behind her shoulders and then slid one hand between them and down his chest to unfasten his pants. Christine could feel him shiver at her touch, and smiled as she kissed his cheek.

Ethan took a shaky breath as her hand deftly unbuttoned his slacks and began to undo them. "You're magnificent, Christine." "Just so...gorgeous, so sexy." It sounded stupid, but it was how he felt. She was so sexy it was almost impossible, her body so perfect he could hardly believe she was real.

He was using both hands on her breasts now, one in each. His fingers squeezed, massaged, and pressed the firm globes. He slid his hands to catch her nipples between two fingers, carefully and gently pinching them in between.