Gob For Teacher

A recent commission for two goblin students deciding to drug their teacher to subject him to some unwilling sex and cock worship.

Villetta and Pixxy had it bad for their teacher Mr. Benjamin Parks. For a science teacher, he didn't look the part as a tall, fit and handsome black man. Even in their school of orcs and elves, the two goblins (Villetta Blackspark was half-demon, but it was a progressive world like that) knew what they wanted.

"I heard that he spilled coffee on his lap once," Pixxy confided over the lunch table. "Jenni, that blonde naga, said that you could see perfectly that he was huuuuge." Like all the females of her kind, Pixxy was short, green and curvy. She had long pointed ears that reached well beyond her fluffy dark hair, but she still tried to stand out with her gothy skull t-shirt and earrings. Blue makeup lined her eyes and lips for that little extra flare.

"I know!" Villetta sighed as she drank down some of her soda. "You've GOT to dream about sucking on a piece of human like that. Plus he's one of those dark ones, which is always super hot." She was green and stout like Pixxy, but with her black hair abruptly turning into a purple ponytail. She wore a skimpy leather skirt and top to go with her fishnet stockings. Her infernal heritage showed itself in her forked tail (which she’d taken the liberty to pierce in case that wasn’t edgy enough for anyone) and her two yellow horns on her head, one of which had been chipped off near the tip.

"Plus he's married," Pixxy added. He always had pictures of his family around on his desk. "So he's already got that forbidden angle. But he's got one of those human marriages. Like a good one. Where they say 'I love you' and stuff, even when they didn't just have sex. Otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?" Villetta asked the question as if she was dismissing the thought rather than pressing for the reason. "If he couldn't stop you, would that silly human logic of 'no means no' really stop you? And you know that prude wife of his doesn’t keep him satisfied like a goblin girl would."

Pixxy thought on it, but not for long. Ever since she set eyes on the tall and handsome human she'd had wet dreams about pleasing and fucking him. It only got worse once that rumor about his being hung like a bear started going. "Why? You thinking what I'm thinking?"

"Way ahead of you, Pix." Villetta reached into her bag and slapped down a piece of paper with a few notes scrawled across it. "Can you get these the next time you're in the science lab? I've got Magic and Alchemy tomorrow morning. I should be able to get a few potions together and then by the afternoon, we can go and show Mr. Parks our little extra credit projects."

"Hi, Mister Parks!" Pixxy popped her head into the room, smiling brightly at her obsessive crush. "How's it going?"

"Ah, Pixxy. Good to see you." The short-haired and clean-cut teacher smiled up at her. He was the sort to try to be friendly  "Just grading some papers. You know I was impressed by your test scores last week. I'm glad to see you're showing an interest in the field."

"Yea, well... goblins just have a natural thing for chemistry." Pixxy walked further in and laughed a little louder than usual. It helped to hide Villetta's footsteps as her invisible form slipped in and got near his desk. Pixxy couldn't see her, but she knew the plan. She was going to play distraction. "So uh... how's the family?" She kept up her small talk while Villetta quietly popped her potion and started to discreetly pour it into Mr. Parks' half-emptied coffee mug. The teacher stood up and walked towards Pixxy, forcing Villetta to flatten her tits against his desk to avoid being discovered when he tripped over her.

"So what can I help you with, Pixxy?"

"Uh... science."

"Science?"

"Yes. I need more science in my life, Mr. Parks."

The teacher shook his head, but smiled in amusement. "Well I'll tell you what. I've got to get these papers graded, but I'll bring up any bits of trivia I think are interesting. I've got a pretty low bar for interesting, though."

"I think it'll be REAL interesting before long," Pixxy muttered. Ben went back to his desk and took another drink. He pursed his lips at the change in taste, but he ignored it and went on working and drinking. After a few sips, Villetta went back to his office's door and shoved it shut, flipping the lock as her invisibility potion wore off.

"Something wrong, girls?" Ben asked, furrowing his brow. He must have not noticed Villetta walking in just now, but the locking seemed unnecessary.

"Not at all, Mr. Parks," the half-goblin purred as she approached him with a wiggle to her plump little hips. "In fact, you are looking better than ever."

Ben Parks certainly lived up to the rumors. He was plenty hung and already hard thanks to Villetta's spiking his coffee with the potion. The girls broke into even wider smiles as they witnessed his package and smelled the tempting musk he'd built up from a day's work. It beckoned to goblins like catnip by drawing out their naturally slutty nature, and Villetta couldn't help but plant a kiss just below his cock's warm and bulging head.

Ben shuddered and groaned. He leaned back into his chair to relax and enjoy the sensation, but he shook his head. The potion was quickly draining any means he had to struggling or resisting, no matter what he was truly thinking. "Girls, stop it," he muttered weakly. They ignored his pleas as Pixxy wrapped her mouth around the tip of his cock, giving a quick, wet suck that made him grunt hard. Willing or not, he couldn't deny how good it felt to have the short green beauties teasing his member.

As usual, Ben Parks had stayed after school to work in his office. While Ben himself found it a strange choice of words, his body reacted quickly to the chemicals. The aphrodisiac got his groin stirring at the slightest hints of flirting. The lust charms made his mind slow down at the incoming fog and his heart rate pick up. The goblin girls cackled as they scampered around to either side of the desk and both sets of black-nailed hands got to working together to undo his belt.

"Don't worry, Mr. Parks," Pixxy cooed. "We're not gonna hurt ya. We're gonna make you feel soooo good."

"Girls, no," Parks warned in a slightly slurred voice, but he made no move to stop them. He actually placed a hand on Villetta's head, but he could only find the strength to stroke her hair rather than push her away. "Please. Stop this... you're my students."

"And we've learned a lot from you," Villetta purred as she started to force down his pants and underwear. Ben found his hips lifting by themselves to help them along. "Like how much you need this. We just want to say thank you!"

Willing or not, Ben certainly lived up to the rumors. The potions had left him hard despite his protests, and he was just as hung as everyone had said. With his cock and balls exposed to the open air, his work day's worth of sweat and musk hit the goblins' noses like catnip. Villetta planted a kiss on the base of the thick, round head of Mister Parks' dick, getting a moan from the reluctant teacher as her dark lips brushed against its veins. Pixxy giggled at his reaction, opening her mouth wide and daintily running her tongue along his tip. Ben gripped the arms of his chair tightly as his breathing picked up, the potion driving his libido wild despite his trying to think of his wife rather than the lipstick marks on his huge, dark dick.

"You're such a dirty boy, Mister Parks," Pixxy cooed, her breath running cool across the wet tip of his shaft.

"I'm really not!" Ben insisted wearily. "I love my wife. Let me go... MMMF!" He grunted heavily as Villetta pressed her face into his package, kissing and licking at his sack while she sniffed the base of his cock with a bestial curiously.

"We'll let you go," Pixxy assured him as she pulled herself closer to him. “Once we’re finished playing.” She gently ran her painted fingertips over his upper shaft while Villetta worked on its lower half. With his impressive length, he was more than enough for the shortstack sluts to share. Their wet sucking and slurping noises accompanied Benjamin's lusting pleas for them to stop.

"You girls... ungh... you can't do this. Please. You're going to get us in a lot of trouble."

"The door's locked, and we won't tell. The only one who can do that is you, Mr. Parks," Pixxy said as she went to her knees by Villette. "And you wouldn't want your wife getting mad, now would you?"

Ben was trying to focus on resisting their advances (which the potion easily overpowered, but they could see him realizing this as well. Threats like that wouldn't get him anywhere. "Just sit back and enjoy it," Villetta said again. She clutched as much of his cock as she could in one of her little hands, holding it up so that she and Pixxy could each take one of his swelling balls into their mouths. They hummed and cooed softly, sending maddening vibrations up through his sack as Ben let out another raspy cry.

“Ohhhh my god. Fuck… fuck, get off! Please! What are you doing?!” Ben pleaded helplessly as his mind and body started to go numb. He stared at the girls with watery eyes as they started to kiss around his shaft, keeping as much of his warm testicles as they could in their mouths. Pixxy’s drool ran down his sack and send fresh uninvited pleasure through him as he dug his fingers into the arms of his chair. “Stop… I can’t hold… dammit!” Ben rambled witlessly. The potion hadn’t just made him horny and paralyzed. There was something else going on. His dick was erect and yet it was growing longer still. His balls in particular felt heavy and… powerful. It felt like the girls were worshipping them to wake up something inside that was more than just his cum. The way they smiled and giggled around his nuts just added to the imagery.

He finally erupted with a husky grunt. The girls’ sucking combined with their lightly stroking hands were too much for him to resist. He hated himself for being forced to betray his wife, even as his cum shot out onto his lap and stomach. The girls went absolutely wild for it, gasping and laughing as they leaned over his legs. Their breasts rested on his thighs and rubbed against his shaft, staining their skin and clothes as they greedily wiped and sucked up every drop of cum they could.

“Oh my god, it’s so good!” Pixxy blurted. Her eyes and smile were so wide that it was like Mister Parks’ cum was a drug to her. She scooped up a big handful before licking every crevice between her fingers.

"You're too good to us, Mister Parks!" Villetta cooed as she straddled his leg. She didn't bother using her hands as she ran her tongue along his abs to suck the sweat and cum right off of his skin.

"Stop... this has to stop," Ben pleaded miserably. His face was twisted in displeasure despite what his body and penis told him. It was already more kinky than anything he'd done with his wife, but it wasn't what he wanted. The girls went on drinking him up and happily ignoring his moaned objections. They didn't seem done with him, despite the fact that he had already cum... but somehow he stayed up.

"Wait... what did you do?!" Ben asked in disbelief. Not only was his cock still rock hard, but it felt even more sensitive. More engorged. More... hungry.

"Just a dose of vitality potion with some extra minotaur hormones," Villetta explained. She sat up with his cum sticking out boldly on her black top and green skin, licking what she could off her lips. "You won't be going soft on us anytime soon."

"I want some more!" Pixxy declared as she climbed onto Ben's lap. The short goblin slut was busty and small enough that when she leaned over his shaft, her breasts and mouth both pressed against the raging erection. The cum from his wet cock's head rubbed over her black shirt as the slutty goblin goth ran her hard, painted nails over his chest.

Ben was confused by what was going on, failing to notice Villetta climbing on top of his desk. She casually put the picture of Mr. Parks' family face down to avoid distracting him before she spun his chair around. She pushed the top of the reclining seat backward, making him face the ceiling and the grinning Villetta as she loomed over him. "Don't worry about it. We know what you really want. You don't even have to think at all."

"Yea, because we're going to suck your brains out through your balls," Pixxy purred as she grasped his shaft with both hands and still barely reached all the way around. She started to lick at the tip, cleaning up any lingering cum while Villetta slid her top off over her head.

"You girls... you're crazy. You can't do this. Please let me go," Ben panted. It was a strange sensation to be getting this hard and aroused so shortly after cumming, especially to anyone besides his wife. It was making his head spin, which just made the feelings that much more intense.

"Shhhh. Easy, tiger," Villetta urged gently. "That's those big dum bull hormones talking. We know what you need more than you do at this point." The horned demi-goblin tossed her top aside and leaned over him, letting her oversized breasts mash into his face. He could still breathe under that green eclipse, but the air was warm and smelled of the goth's sweaty green skin. He kept protesting, but only the occasional word or two escaped as she rubbed her breasts over his face.

Pixxy was having the time of life going after Ben's cock like a fleshy popsicle. Her tongue left the shaft and head dripping with saliva, creating a tingling sensation all the way down while she tended to the top. Her small but strong fingers stroked her spit over him like a lotion, loving how the moisture brought out the smell of his loins.

"Villetta, can you smell that? Fuck, do I love horny human stink..." Pixxy broke into a huge smile as she started sniffing over his cock, drinking in the powerful masculine smell of his groin and fresh cum. It was always a strange hormonal relationship between humans, as goblins were known to get downright addicted to the right sort of human cum.

"Sure can, Pix. No escaping the smell of an verile alpha male like that!" Villetta laughed. It made her breasts jiggle against their teacher's face, letting a few of his deeper moans escape her cleavage. He was drooling at this point as his breathing became more heavy and his teased shaft tensed to release another burst.

Pixxy kept on kissing and sniffing at his package while her hands started to cradle his balls. Her face rubbed against the rod while each hand held up one of his heavy testes. She loved feeling their heat and weight, so full of that cum that had already gotten her hooked. "Mmmm, they must feel so heavy," Pixxy purred, lightly bouncing them in her hands and giving them a squeeze. She loved how firm and full they felt, though she wondered how much of that was potion and how much just from his naturally huge package.

Pixxy didn't care in the end as his cock shot off again, squirting into the air so that it stuck to her tits, face and hair. She laughed merrily as she rubbed her hand over her skin, licking the creamy mess clean from her fingers. She shivered hard enough that she had to squeeze her thighs around her teacher's leg to keep herself straddling him, which only pressed the wet crotch of her panties tighter against Ben's thigh.

Villetta finally lifted her breasts off of Ben's face. The teacher coughed as the fresh air mixed with the taste and smell of her sweaty flesh. The flavors of the gothic goblin still didn't go away.

"Oh my god," Ben panted. It was disorienting to feel like he should be exhausted but still remain alert and ready. It was as if his cock hand commandeered his brain and refused to let him act on his own accord. "Please. I won't tell anyone. You have to let me go. Leave me alone. You got what you wanted..."

"What we want..." Villetta cooed patiently as she laid on her stomach. She planted her elbows on the edge of the desk, leaning forward just enough to let her lap at the tip of the teacher's lengthy cock. "Is to make you into a new man, Mr. Parks. To make you into a REAL man. The one you deserve to be." The demi-goblin's devilish half definitely shone through as she tormented the trapped teacher with her seductive and smokey voice.

"We know your wife's not exactly giving that pussy away," Pixxy added. "So we want to help give that dick the lovin' it needs to grow up big and strong!" She stroked the shaft as she wrapped her thighs around it, rolling the stubby legs around it. “Soooo big!” Pixxy was already drooling as she couldn't help but wrap her lips around her teacher's rod.

"Damn, Benny! You must taste good to have her hooked already!" Villetta giggled as she wiggled out of her skirt and panties with one eager motion, returning to the floor and climbing up next to Pixxy on Ben's lap.

She smiled mischievously up at him as she helped strip down Pixxy as well, leaving them both naked in his lap as Ben grunted and tried to escape. When that failed, his body still refusing to resist their advances, he could only try to beg them.

"Stop it... girls, this is rape! You can't... oh holy shit!" His eyes rolled back while his balls and cock pulsed with pleasure. Both girls had decided they wanted another taste and had begun rubbing their lips and tongues on both sides of his cockhead. They watched his helpless squirming with delight, even when they both reached his dick's head at the same time and began to sloppily make out with each other. Ben bit his lip in a desperate effort to distract himself, but he couldn't take his eyes off of their sleazy display.

Seeing they had him ready for another of his creamy outbursts, they started to put on even more of a show. Villetta grabbed Pixxy by her breasts, squeezing and stroking them as she pulled them around Ben's cock. Pixxy caught onto her game and returned the favor, hefting up the half-demon's tits and resting them on top of hers. Their combined cleavage swallowed up most of Ben's shaft, wrapping it in warm green flesh while they sucked noisily at the top. Their spittle ran down like little rivers along his throbbing veins. The sexual display from the little ladies forced the cum out of their teacher once again as Ben let out a loud and husky cry.

There would be no one around the school to hear him this late, but the goblins didn't seem concerned by that. They were far too delighted to care thanks to the offering of fresh cum spraying thick and plentiful out of the worshipped cock. Their expressions lit up as the semen stuck to their lips, eyes and smiles both open wide as the creamy substance ran down their faces. The girls each kept one hand grasping and stroking his cock, already priming him for more as they leaned over Ben's shaft to start greedily licking the semen from their fellow goblin girl's face in a mockery of a kiss.

"Please... stop... I need to go see my wife. This HAS to stop," Ben begged them once more. No matter how much his body flooded him with pleasure, he knew he was a good and loyal man. He didn't want any of this, regardless what his cursed cock would have him think.

"What? But we're having sooooo much fun!" Pixxy giggled, but she swayed a bit on her perch on Ben's lap. She snorted and wiped her face, just to lick the mess of cum from her fingers. The girls were having their own sexual high, as even without being touched or penetrated by their human lover, they were drunk off of his cum.

"Maybe he's right, Pix," Villetta proposed. "Maybe we should show him that we’re ready for the real deal. I bet he’s never even tried goblin puss…”

“Goblin… puss?” Ben asked warily.

“Oh, you’ll love it! I hear we're a lot tighter and stretchier than human ladies!" Pixxy assured him. With the wolfish little grins on the girls' faces, Ben had no reason to doubt that they were willing to follow through on their threat.

"I get first!" Villetta declared as she scampered up higher. "It was my idea!"

"Ahh, no fair," Pixxy groaned. She still hopped off and sat her curvy bottom down on the professor's desk, kissing his face and stroking his chest while Villetta got herself situated. The horned goblin rested her hands on his firm upper body as she wiggled her hips, tracing her pussy along the end of his cock. Ben shuddered in his chair, his dick only getting harder and more sensitive as things went on. He tried for one last appeal to their decency.

"Girls, no! This isn't right and you know it! We shouldn't do this!"

"I don't know about you," Villetta said with another toothy smile. "But it sure does FEEL right!" She thrust her hips straight down, impaling herself on the monster shaft. She let out a huge gasp that made it look like she had hurt herself, but her shocked expression slid quickly into one of absolute delight. Her mouth hung open, giggling with idiotic glee until she started to drool over her big green tits. She hadn't even gotten half of his cock inside of her before it completely filled her and still he started to bounce up and down on it.

Her teacher was grunting and groaning, unable to contain the maddening pleasure that was flooding his brain through his groin. "I told you he loves it!" Pixxy laughed as she took his chin, turning him to kiss him fully on the mouth. He shuddered as her painted lips and thick little tongue tasted of sweat and cum from her last agonizing hour of worshipping his growing dick. He couldn't even shake his head or object as her mouth kept his busy.

Villetta was still bouncing up and down using her toes braced against Ben's thighs. Her saliva was still dribbling everywhere as her hefty tits jiggled with the rest of her. Even as she forced her pussy to stretch and take more of him, she was almost completely suspended by his dick. She bit her lip as she watched him squirm, a sexual prisoner to their horny goblin desires. It was her turn to be speechless as the cock she'd craved filled her to the brim and then some. Her long, low moans were abruptly cut off by a shrill shriek as she scratched her nails down his chest. Her already tight pussy clenched hard enough to send a jolt of pain through Ben's overly sensitive cock, followed by sense of heat and moisture pouring out of her. Villetta had orgasmed, but one could hardly tell from the outside beyond her violent shuddering. He had fucked her so completely full that there was no room for it to get out, like a cork in a bottle.

"Oooh, that was a big one!" Villetta purred, eyes rolling as she licked the drool from her lips. "You really know how to treat a girl like a fuckslut, Mr. P."

"Okay, now it's my turn!" Pixxy insisted, breaking her lips away from Ben as she scooted closer to his lap. The black teacher moaned miserably, shaking like he was barely able to breathe.

"Just a second. He's getting close. I can feel it," Villetta hissed, starting to grind on him again. Ben was so insanely sensitive he could feel her clit grinding over the tip of his penis. Her pussy was full of her thick, greasy cum that acted as even further lubricant on top of all the spit and jizz he'd accumulated before. Villetta had no problem milking another massive orgasm out of him, overflowing her tight green cunt as a mix of his and her cum poured out from the few thin openings at the edge of her lips. She finally slid herself off of his rod, letting a gushing flood of juices pour out onto his lap as she shuddered. Ben was amazed as just how much cum was in there, having never had a load that big.

"By the dark gods, he fucked me so hard I can taste it!" Villetta purred.

"I hope you left some for me!" Pixxy insisted, scampering onto his lap as Villetta swapped places with her.

"Oh, don't you worry, Pix." Even as she addressed her partner in crime, Villetta met Ben's eyes with a knowing glance. "That dick isn't going anywhere. A dose like that should leave him nice and big for a very, very long time."

"What?!" Ben almost managed to sit up in his surprise, but he the weakening potion quickly forced him back into his compliant position. He fumbled and laid back as Pixxy helped herself to his shaft, grinding against it like a miniature stripper pole before she finally fit it inside her (or rather, fit herself on top of it). Pixxy's eyes fluttered as she found her rhythm, pumping him in and out of her rather than leaving him entirely inside like Villetta had. She kept a hand on the desk to steady herself as she kept Ben slamming deep inside of her before sliding him back out with a thick sucking sound.

"Yesss! Wow, it's like he's fucking my brain!" Pixxy raved, her eyes growing wide while her pupils dilated. Both of the girls giggled and purred with delight (whenever Pixxy wasn't giving labored grunts from Ben's intensely deep penetration). Pixxy had her own shuddering squirt before she went on riding him for another.

"Doesn't it feel nice, Benny?" Villetta cooed into his ear. "Now you can be what you always wanted to be."

"No... stop... stop all of this," Ben muttered wearily. His erection was going strong but his mind was weakening. His dick was stronger than his willpower by now as the girls kept encouraging the change. They kept giving it more reasons to grow and stay hard.

"You know you wanted this," Villetta went on, stroking his cheek affectionately. "It's what every male wants: to be a brainless, horny bull who can please any woman and get some nice, warm pussy whenever he wants. To feel nothing but the heat of lust and pleasure..."

"What is... ah! What is wrong with you girls?! This has to stop!"

The goblins giggled with a drunken quiver to their voices, high on the smell and taste and feel of his empowered human semen. "You want it to stop? Give her one more. Do what you're born to do, you fuck monster. Use that giant gift of yours and fuck my friend shitless."

Ben tried to move, but he found that only his hips would budge. Pixxy gave a shrill squeak of delight as his rod started to move inside her, pumping her that much deeper and harder. The giggling goblin bounced up and down on his dick like a pogo stick as her breasts and head bobbed with each slamming thrust. Ben's cock took over as he plowed her senseless, a third heavy squirt of her pussy making him unable to bear it any longer. His heavy balls tensed and fired another load inside his student, leaving Pixxy absolutely screaming with pleasure. Her bouncing continued as the semen spurt out of her slit like a broken faucet, splashing the both of them in uncontrolled bursts of white.

Villetta couldn't help but lean off the desk and slurp up more of his precious seed off his dark skin. Pixxy hung suspended on his shaft for a moment, gasping for air and smiling like an idiot for a while. She finally slid herself off with a thick, wet noise and started to join Villetta in drinking every drop of the spilled cum from Ben's body.

"Wasn't that great?" Villetta asked, smiling and licking the cum from her lips. Ben was still flopped back into his chair, his erection standing straight up and throbbing as some tears came from his eyes.

"Aww, don't feel bad. We'll come and help out that big ol' cock of yours any time you want!" Pixxy assured him. She stood up on his lap to kiss his cheek before she hopped off and started to gather her clothes.

Villetta winked at her teacher as she slid off of him, grinding her pussy on his strong thigh for good measure. "Tell your wife we said hi. I'm sure she'll like the great big present we got for her!" The goblins redressed and opened up the door. Villetta spoke a quick magic word, breaking the potion's effect to let Ben move again. It left him alone, violated, and forever changed by the cursed cock they'd left for him.

Southern Valley Sexfight High Part 2: Challenge To The Club

A continuation of the Sexfight High storyline, where grads go to become various professional sexfighters. Third part's coming to the Patreon this month, so can expect it on here after a couple months.

Annie had officially signed up for the sexfight club, along with Bonnie and Juanita. She hadn’t exactly saved the club since the team needed five to compete, but it was a start at least. Bonnie proved to be an interesting friend. It wasn’t that she wasn’t the brightest. The big chubby girl had spent a lot of time around Vanessa VonFawkes, which would make anyone a little soft spoken and uncertain. Vanessa hadn’t taken Annie’s invitation to join up and prove herself, but Samantha wasn’t overly surprised. “Bitch’s guts are as fake as her tits,” she explained. “If she doesn’t have the jugs to show up, then she’s not worth it. I’m sure not chasing her ass down.”

“I’d chase it just to watch it jiggle,” Juanita giggled, sitting back on the weight bench and using it to rest rather than work out. Annie was sitting with Bonnie, sharing a bag of Salty Bitch potato chips.

“You’re one to talk about jiggling, Juanita,” Annie teased, which prompted the Spanish girl to roll over and wiggle her booty at the rest of her team.

“What can I say? I’m the team’s best bootler.”

“Bootler?”

“Yea. It’s the word I came up with for my position on the team. It’s half booty, half battler. Bootler.”

“See,” Annie sighed, gesturing with both hands at Juanita. “At this point you’re getting into anti-jokes… you can’t just make up words and that’s a joke.”

“It’s a joke as long as it makes somebody laugh!” Juanita insisted.

“Yea,” Sam confirmed sternly. “But nobody’s laughing.”

“I am!” Juanita defended.

“So,” Bonnie finally cut in. “Is this what we do at the sexfight club? Just sorta snack and chat?”

Samantha pointed at the chubby former bully with a nod. “I like this girl. She gets to business. We train and talk strategy, that’s what.”

Annie shrugged. “And spar sometimes, right?”

Sammie frowned. “Well… yea. I might not have had any regular members in a while to practice with.”

"Well? Whatya say, captain?" Annie offered. "You want to show the new kids how it's done?"

"I'm not the new kid," Juanita pouted. "I've been here longer than you."

"Well I've known what I've been doing for longer. I was watching my mom's championship fights before I could talk." They had been fooling around with the weights a bit earlier, but it wasn't Annie's thing. Straight up fighting? Now that grabbed her.

She stepped out onto the wrestling mats on the one side of the room, pulling her top off and tossing it aside. Samantha had been stripped to her sports bra for a while, so she went right to her shorts.

"You want armored or unarmored?" Annie offered. The other two looked puzzled before Samantha took off her bra. "Unarmored. Only way to go."

Annie shrugged and joined her in stripping down to the nude.

"I bet my lunch on Annie," Juanita whispered as she sat down by Bonnie.

"But lunches are free."

"I know. I just wanted to say something cool like that."

"Alright. Pick your starting position," Samantha offered as they stepped within arm's reach.

Annie raised an eyebrow at her and smiled. "Mean it? You'll regret it..." She set her hand on Samantha's inner thigh while the darker girl rested her hand passively on her breast.

"And... sex!" Juanita chimed, the girls both flew into action. Samantha roughly squeezed and pushed on Annie's tits as she raised her hands to both of her boobs at once. Annie countered with a quick stroke of her inner thigh before delivering a light but swift slap to Samantha's pussy, putting her off-balance enough to grab her thigh again and use it to flip Samantha to the mats. Annie got behind her and wrapped her legs around the muscular girl's. She couldn't get the heavier Sam to roll over to her back, but she at least spread her out to reach down and start fingering her. Juanita cheered while Bonnie just leaned in to watch eagerly as Annie got her fingers on either side of Samantha's clit.

"Knew you liked it rough," Annie panted in the struggling Samantha's ear before nibbling on her earlobe. "You're all swolled up already down there."

"No I'm not," Samantha huffed, and Annie saw the edges of a smirk show up from behind her face.

"Really? Wow... you really ARE packing heat down there, aren't you?"

Samantha turned sharply enough to get on her side, pulling Annie's legs off of hers with her powerful hands. She turned enough to kiss Annie on the mouth, the two squirming and bucking for position. They thrust out their hips to slap into the other girl when they could, vying for position until Samantha ended up muscling her way on top. The sweaty black girl reached for Annie's crotch, but she saw it coming quick enough to clamp her knees around her wrist and keep her from it. Sam pawed around there, but largely cut her losses as she leaned far down and sucked on Annie's nipples. The brunette hissed softly, eyes fluttering at the teasing as she pulled at Samantha's hair, ineffectively trying to pry her off her chest.

That was when she really felt it. Samantha's grinding and shuffling on top of her had wound her up enough where her impressive clit got even bigger. It rubbed against Annie's belly, even protruding from the dark girl's wet lips when it reached what must have been the size of her thumb. "Ohhh, holy shit," Annie cooed as the moment dawned on her. Samantha grinned and grabbed her hair, helping hold her down and steady as she went on licking and biting her breasts aggressively.

Annie writhed and bucked beneath her, unable to move the heavier girl more than a quick bounce now and then. What looked like helpless squirming however proved to still be getting Samantha wet, eventually feeling herself sliding smoothly against the young prodigy's stomach as if she were oiled over by her natural lubricant. Annie flashed her a sweet smile behind her bedroom eyes, confirming Samantha's suspicions that she had planned it all along. With her heavier weight pressing all down on her core and hips, Samantha was doing half the work for her by being trapped in her own hold.

Samantha finally rose up, but realized that Annie still had her other arm between her legs. Annie twisted sharply and knocked Samantha onto the mats again, bracing one knee down on Sam's hard bicep and leaning down to her hips. She committed both hands to forcing one of the black girl's legs open, exposing the protruding clit to the open air of the gym. Annie leaned on the one leg to keep them from closing like a beartrap between her might legs, allowing her to bury her face into the dark-skinned muff and sucking loudly and wetly. Sam moaned loudly, trying to reach across her own chest to start fingering at Annie's crotch. She made some progress, but she was working at a weird angle and with Annie's foot starting to tease her nipples with her toes. It wasn't long before Annie locked her lips around her clit, bobbing her head to suck it like her own personal Push Pop while she fingered the flesh just beneath it.

Samantha grunted and gave a quick, hot spurt of cum into Annie's lips and face, unwillingly signalling her submission. The two girls broke off, panting and sweating on their backs as Annie rubbed her groin to slowly start calming herself down. Winning meant all that buildup and no release. Juanita cheered and whistled while Bonnie just grinned and clapped. "Wow, nice shit, you two," the ex-bully praised. "You're a real league of your own."

"Still lost," Samantha puffed, sounding a bit disappointed but by no means mad. "You really are legit out there on the mats."

Annie smiled as she wiped some sweat from her brow. "Power bottom strategy. Some girls like being in control, so you let them think they are to make them hornier. Some advanced stuff, but handy if you know how to use it. But not your fault. You said it yourself, you haven't had anyone to spar with in a while. You've got some amazing potential in you when you know where to aim it." Annie whistled as she glanced towards Samantha's vagina, the bulging clit still poking out from her lips. "Cuz seriously, you need to aim that thing somehow. I'm not even sure how you'd pee with that thing in the way."

The girls giggled and Samantha nodded. "Yea, she's a beauty, huh?" she boasted, stroking her pussy and tracing the fleshy bud with one finger until she shuddered. "What made you sneeze, though?"

"Made me what?" Annie tilted her head as her senses came back to her.

"Right around the end there. When you grabbed my arm, I heard you sneeze. Thought it was my sweat smelling or something."

"No... I mean, yea, you do have that," Annie corrected carefully. "It's nice though. Real natural. But... one second." Annie stood back up, still naked as she went over to mess with the rack with the dumbells. The girls watched her fiddle her hands around... doing absolutely nothing but pretend to do something. After a few seconds of this, she spun around, grabbed the door to the club/gym and flung it open.

Two identical-looking, light-skinned Asian girls fell through the door and landed at Annie's feet. They were of slim builds, but with round perky boobs stuffed behind their t-shirts. Their jugs wobbled around freely to show there was no bra holding them in place. They both had glasses and wore short skirts that flashed brightly colored thongs, one purple and one green, that matched the color of their glasses frames.

"Fak!" one cursed as she pushed the other off of her.

"Sexfighting ain't a spectator's sport," Samantha growled, stepping over to the intruders.

"Technically..." Annie said with an unsure wave of her hand.

"The CLUB isn't," she sighed in reply.

"Oh! It's Yu's!" Juanita blurted suddenly.

"You who?" Bonnie asked, turning to her.

"No you. Yu's!"

"Holy Mary, Juanita, we don't need your jokes right now..."

The Spanish girl hopped off her seat and pointed at the girls. "No, I recognize them from Anatomy class. They're the exchange kids from Japan, Fak and Suk Yu."

Samantha frowned at the sexy pair of twins who boosted themselves to their feet. "Knowing who helps, but I'm wondering why they were here."

"We're just watching," one girl insisted, fixing her glasses as she stood back up.

"Most folks pay good money for that," Annie teased, and stepped up to the duo, proudly naked as she stuck out a hand. "Annie Snatch. You probably heard of me with the bullshit from yesterday, but nice to meet you."

"Fak," said with the girl with green frames as she took the hand.

"Suk," added the one in purple, shaking her hand by taking it from her sister.

"I'm gonna pretend that was you two being polite," Annie grinned back. She was surprised when they giggled at what must have been a variant of the oldest joke they'd ever heard. "Really clever of your parents, though." When Sok started to roll her eyes and explain, Annie cut in for her. "The two Japanese empresses who fought in the War Of The Romantic Three Kingdoms, after their sister refused their ceremonial orgy for the year. Great fighters, so must have been a real honor to be named after them."

The twins stared back at her, but Suk nodded slowly. "Yes... actually. Impressive."

"Yea, well... I read a lot of history and mythology. I'd be bored to tears in Sexfight History if Domsley didn't make it so interesting. Come on in." Annie gestured to the room, even if it didn't have any seats so much as a number of workout benches and mats. They sat cross-legged on one of the unstained mats while Samantha gave Annie a strange look. She wondered why Annie was inviting the snooping girls into the club room, but Annie winked back at her. "So, you two are into sexfighting, are you? Any good at it?" Aha.

"Of course we are. We're in Southern Valley for the sexfight curriculum," Fok answered matter of factly.

"We were going for the teamwork track. And you know how much they like twins and siblings for that," Suk pointed out.

"Yea, must be nice knowing what you're doing with your education," Annie sighed. The teamwork track was for people willing to commit to some form of partnership. Like they said, lovers or sisters who were close enough in age tended to sign up for that line of schooling. Tag team and group fighting were standard for the course, as well as a bit of management on the back end of things. Definitely useful to have around. "Ever thought of putting it into practice?"

The girls traded questioning glances. They weren't saying no, but they clearly had their doubts. "Well, we don't want it to interfere with our studies. And we've heard about the curse..." Suk started.

"So have I," Annie said with a shrug. "I like a challenge, and I'm pretty sure the bunch of us are stronger than some curse." Samantha had to smile at that one.

"And you haven't got much of a team right now... numbers-wise. Most schools have at least seven, if not ten," Fok added.

"You two would make it six. That's a pretty good start for my second day here, right?"

The girls met each other's eyes, and Annie was pretty sure twin telepathy was a myth, but they were definitely contemplating quietly. "And you think you can win it all?"

"Freshman finals, at least," Annie said with a proud smirk. "Quote me on that, Sammy."

"Then fight us." The twins sat up, and almost autonomously removed their glasses, passing them to Fok who neatly folded them and set them on the edge of their bench. "Two of you against two of us. If you can beat our level of teamwork, I think we're convinced it's worth the effort."

"No need." Annie stepped away and picked up her shorts, smacking Juanita on the bottom while she was down there. "Juanita can take them both."

"What?!" Everyone looked up at that, especially Juanita.

Annie went and sat back on the workout bench, taking another of Bonnie's chips before rolling the bag shut to keep herself from eating the rest. Sometimes her self-control went beyond holding in orgasms. "I said you got this. I've seen your moves. I got a read on them. You can beat 'em by yourself."

Junita scurried over to Annie with a nervous smile on her face. "Uh... Annie? I might have never had a serious sexfight before..."

"Juanita..." Annie said consolingly, resting a hand on her friend and roommate's shoulder. "I don't believe you've had a serious ANYthing in your life. But this? You can do this. Just use your head a little. You're smarter and tougher than you think. Just..." She tugged on Juantia's hair, pulling her head down and whispering into her ear. Juanita comically raised an eyebrow as she listened in.

"Really? So..."

Annie clamped her fingers together, cuing her to shut up. "Yes. And don't spring it right away. Wait for the moment, then knock em dead."

"Thanks, Annie," Juanita said, flashing her a genuine smile rather than the bright bit of sunshine of a grin that she usually had. It made Annie smile a little brighter herself than the usual grin (or groan) that Juanita used to get her out of her own funk.

"So? Underarmor or unarmed?" Juanita asked, cracking her knuckles as she stepped out to the mats.

The twins giggled at her slip up on the phrase, but dropped their skirts and tossed off their tops to expose their smooth and hairless bodies. "Unarmored."

"See? I like these ones too," Samantha muttered, folding her arms as she sat naked next to Annie.

"So... why Juanita?" Bonnie asked, giving Annie a curious look.

"You'll see. Just enjoy the fight," she assured, leaning back in her seat. She spread out her legs and started to rub herself, readying her body to do just that. She was still all pent up from her fight with Sam, after all. “Annnd sex!”

Suk and Fok split up right away, moving in quickly as Annie had expected. Juanita may not have seen it coming, but she reacted instinctively. When they each grabbed one of her arms to try and drag her down, the Spanish girl whipped her hips to one side. Her proudly jiggly butt slapped into Fok's crotch, getting her to gasp and pull back from the surprising bump to her groin. Suk pulled to try to compensate, but Juanita's hips bucked back twice as fast into hers. Suk gave a sharp gasp and clutched her crotch as the chubby cheek smacked into it, recoiling from the first swing as if Juanita were dancing at the club rather than fighting.

"Careful now!" Juanita chirped teasingly. "You're up against the team's number one buttler."

"What?!" Fok grunted in confusion as she started to regroup.

"It's a word I made up!"

"That's a real word, Nita!" Bonnie called to her.

"What? Bootler?"

"You said 'butler!"

"Oh shit, right. Did I really say that?"

Juanita was distracted enough that Suk was able to lunge forward and wrap her arms around her middle, trying to fling her to the mats. Juanita flailed her arms to stay up for a few seconds, but Fok pushed her breasts to knock her the rest of the way. Juanita twisted as she fell, so while she went down the direction Fok wanted, she landed with her butt smacking into her sister's face. Suk gave a muffled grunt as the Spanish girl's naked butt landed on her, and Juanita wasted no time in grabbing Fok around the knees. She pulled her forward and buried her face into her pussy, gladly kissing and licking away at the Asian's snatch.

Suk managed to push Juanita off of her, making the bottom-heavy girl tumble forward and drag Fok down with her. She held onto the twin's legs and kept her face buried inside her, holding her legs up in the air as she licked the moaning girl. Juanita ended up on all fours and Suk pounced onto her back, grabbing her by the breasts like a pair of handles. It turned out to be one of the worst positions for her to be in, since Juanita just had to lean forward and then thrust her hips back like a bootylicious bullet. It knocked Suk clear off her feet, Juanita leaning back and grinding her curvy butt against Suk's pussy while still kissing and stroking her sister.

Both twins cried out, but pulled back. They both rubbed their damp pussies, trying to take control of their own sexuality again as Juanita braced for more. "Come on, doublemint twins. I can do this all day. And don't get me wrong, I'd totally love to."

The Yu's were starting to get why Annie seemed so confident. Her heavy hips and slippery maneuvers made her a hard target to surround, making it easy for her to play one twin against the other in terms of blocking. The sisters caught each other's eyes and lunged in again on their knees. Juanita locked up with Fok from the front, who locked her legs and lips with the Spanish sexfight student. Suk came from behind once she was tangled up, wrapping her legs around Juanita's waist and reaching around to grope and finger her.

"Theeeere we go," Annie sighed, starting to masturbate a bit more rapidly as Juanita moaned and pawed at their legs. "They do know their stuff. Oldschool Chinese Fingering Trap technique. Push on one end and the other gets tighter."

"So you knew they were going to double-fuck her and still sent her in?" Sam asked incredulously.

"Well sure. What do you think I talked to her about?"

Juanita finally felt them locked in deep enough to make her move. The girls were both humping, groping and kissing at her body, committed to their all out attack as they rubbed their warm privates against her from opposite sides. Rather than push at one or the other, Juanita grabbed one of each of their ankles and suddenly sat up, rolling to one side like Annie had told her. She pulled each legs towards the other sister, using the momentum of their thrusts to force them to trib with each other. The girls gasped, but Juanita kept pulling and holding onto them.

The twins wailed and squirmed, but the identical pussies had been locked together like they had on so many nights practicing in their bedroom. The fact that they were being forced into it by one girl overpowering them added something to the moment, and Juanita's unfamiliar pacing and angle just added more. The girls stared at each other longingly as they tried to fumble their way out of the double hold, but ultimately shuddered and bit their lips before tumbling back onto the mats.

"OHHHH FUCK!" Annie shivered herself as she squirted over her spot on the bench, sighing contently. "Alright, I needed that. Sorry. I meant 'we have a winner' or some shit."

Juanita jumped up, fists up in the air. "Woo! Double-fucked like a Twix bar, bitches! G.G., you two!"

Fok pulled herself up before helping her sister do the same. "I... didn't know you were that skilled. Juanita, was it?"

"Yup! But it wasn't skill, really. Annie just told me some tricks before we started. Mostly the leg thing though, and just to keep dancin'."

Annie wiped her fingers off on a towel and shrugged. "I saw you dancing to your ringtone this morning. I knew you had it in you when you used your booty like that."

Bonnie shook her head as she smirked at Annie. "Are you just like a sex robot under there or something? You just scan everybody just by watching us walk or dance or whatever."

Annie smiled, though more modestly. "Mom and sis... kinda put me through a lot when I was young. Not like in a bad way or nothing, but instead of times tables and movie nights, we watched classic fights and talked about stats. It makes things easier for me, I guess, so that's handy."

"Speaking of handies, I think you two made us a deal," Juanita said, grinning over at the twins.

The Yu's looked to each other and smiled as well, nodding in agreement. "We did," Fok agreed. "We would be glad to join your club. We have much to learn from you, Juanita-san." The twins were already staring with admiration at the Spanish bootler.

"Actually, my last name's Cono," Juanita corrected.

"Cheeky little bitch," Annie scolded, sitting up and slapping her on the ass.

"If I weren't so cheeky, I wouldn't have such an unbeatable booty," Juanita giggled back, wiggling her hips playfully.

"See? This is why you don't want to go learning just from her," Annie said, jerking a thumb at Juanita. "You'll end up turning into a pun monster. Maybe practice with captain and Bonnie a little. You're going to want to make sure you get used to singles matches if you're ever going to get anywhere in group fights."

"Well, rehydrate first." Sam tossed them two bottles of water from her mini-cooler, but they drank from the same one anyway.

"So we did it?" Bonnie smiled proudly. "We made a real team? We don't have to close down because of not enough members?"

"Doesn't mean we should stop recruiting," Annie pointed out. "But yea. We're official. Miss Climex is gonna cream her panties when she hears about this."

"She's not going to be the only one," Samantha pointed out, the dark-skinned nudist stepping up to the others. "We're going to leave a whole trail of girls squirting themselves. 'All the way to the finals,' was it Annie?"

"Team like this?" Annie looked over her group so far with a proud smile. A big-clitted workout fanatic. A chubby goon. A big-butt jokester. Study-centric incesty twins. And a lazy-ass knowitall prodigy. "Yea. We got this."