Brimful Depravation

Naindra's reasoning is very concise, far sighted and straightforward, capturing the interest of more than one Cadet seated in the lounge.

Nevertheless, Ethreus, Hiamech and Vannettzza accept the suggestion of Naíndra, as another deliberation and concession is carried out, being Neillburn and Khallyon exchanging Shards; The former is interested in the Cotton Underwear while the latter is more focused on the Traits, specifically Endurance and Stamina, being Strength an added Shard to equate the deal.

Of course, not everyone is so open, naive abd friendly, The Exhibitionist Lady and her Step Sister, The Haughty Lady, do not show their inventory, Naindra and Etzchielle do the same, with Ethreus being the last in reveal his own, having only Two Random Shards yet to be exchanged.

{Lucky him, whatever he acquire, is already part of his Equipment, I should be doing the same}

The conversation stops after the fruitful businesses, as everyone has their own priorities an agendas, especially after receiving Traits and Artifacts suitable for them.

Neillburn and the Exhibitionist Lady depart together, giving the impression of being an engaged couple, if not, extremly close friends struggling to give the next step in their relationship.

Naíndra and Etzchielle sight a couple of mutual acquittances and immediately approach to those Ladies with obvious intentions of going in a shopping spree in the lower floor of Treacon.

Ethreus and Vannettzza are a different breed, both head to the Training Facilities to be more in tune with their new "Gifts", a tendency that is seen in Hiamech, and surprisingly, in the Haughty Lady.

Khallyon is not the exception; However, time is ticking, and he is completely focused on finish the potion he read about in his Parent's Log, as the Young Cadet, technically has an appointment.

The concoction is ready in the next minutes, and only remains to see if what the notes mention is true, or not.

{Is posible that I made a mistake somewhere in the preparation, since I grabbed all the ingredients during the scouting and I am not an Herbalist like my father was}

During his thinking, Khallyon enters the area that belongs to Tiaone, moving through the corridors and knocking a door, which is one of the rooms designated for the Academic Personnel.

The door is opened by Instructor Londra, allowing Khallyon to enter in the room "What brings you here Cadet DICK-69?".

The Young Man looks around the chamber before locking his eyes in the wonderful silhouette of the Mature Tanned Woman, showing a debonair smile "Yesterday, we agreed to a meeting, didn't we, Instructor Londra?".

The Mature Woman close the door "I thought you would forget, Khallyon"…

With the simple alteration in the way she calls him, the dynamic is swapped completely; Inside this room, no longer are an Instructor accompanied by her Cadet; Instead, a Woman and a Man, eager to profound their relationship with a bonding interaction more carnal and primal than necessary, and this time, there will be no one to interrupt them midway.

Khallyon reduce the distance, whispering at the Tanned Woman's ear "Forget?, About you?, That is not possible Londra, and you know it"…

The Young Man lifts up the chin of the Mature Woman, leaning downwards to encounter the soft puffy lips of Londra, assaulting the willing and cooperative mouth of his partner, entangling their tongues in a slobby dance more intense and fluid than the previous day.

* "Kiss": +25 Proficiency *

* "Kisser": +125 Proficiency *

The kiss turns into a full fledged make out session, and Khallyon prepares his first move over the sensual Instructor, removing the black harness over the Woman's breasts.

The Young Man uses said garment to tightly tie Londra's wrists together, as the right fingers of his right hand position themselves tenderly and methodically around the Woman's neck.

In a sudden move, the Cadet enclose his grasp over the Female Instructor, employing enough pressure to make Londra wince and gasp for the lack of oxygen.

* "At My Mercy": +650 Proficiency *

The Mature Tanned Woman doesn't seem altered by the notification, nor for the aggressive display of her Cadet, maintaining her stern attitude and straight glare against Khallyon's suppressive actions.

Such defiant and unperturbed expression on the Mature Woman are only invigorating fuel for the Young Man, tensing his muscles and constraining Lorna's airway with increasing strength.

"*Ahh*"; The muffled moan comes along with an uncontrollable tremor across the Female's body, weakening her knees and almost collapsing.

However, Khallyon's firm hold prevents Londra to fall or move from her current position, even when her legs are shaking, unable to maintain herself standing without the external assistance.

* "Authentic Trust": +1,500 Proficiency *

* Level Up *

* "Sweet Spot": +575 Proficiency *

* "Sensitive Neck": +220 Proficiency *

* "Rough Passion Inflicter": +500↑ Proficiency *

* "Rough Passion Enjoyer": +900↑ Proficiency *

* "First Climax": +775 Proficiency *

* "Infallible Weakness": +875 Proficiency *

* "Breath Play": +380 Proficiency *

* Level Up *

"You have to wake up Londra"; Say the Young Man sitting on the edge of the bed, as he makes the Female Instructor to sit on his lap "This is not even the beginning of what I have planned for you".

Although this words are just a fact, in the ears of the receiver sound more like a threatening warning, sending a chilling shiver through Londra's spine, arching her back and facilitating Khallyon's ministrations, as he pulls down the cleavage of the Instructor, to liberate the glorious mammaries from their prison.

"I miss this twins, they are almost perfect".

"Almost?"; Inquire Londra with a bit of suspicion, her tanned skin is not even, yet, the intonation hinted to something else, like a tattoo or a piercing.

"Yes Londra, Almost Perfect, they should be crying every time you are observing me".

"Crying?"; The Female Instructor doesn't follow the coloquial meaning; Nevertheless, that is irrelevant and unnecessary fir her, as Khallyon shows the potion he prepare a few minutes ago.

Londra doesn't question her Cadet about the approaching vial, she limits herself to be an absolutely obedient partner, parting open her lips, drinking the content without protest, feeling in matter of seconds a rising heat, lightly burning inside of her massive breast, and seeing the size of her udders increase another fold.