Brimful Depravation

"Yes Khallyon, the short nap was pleasant"; Reply Instructor Londra, closing the distance between her and the Muscular Cadet; Seeing the skin of the Young Man change its tonality to a greyish shade, as the texture is rough and hard.

"Is this a Trait?, Or you reach Evolution Level Five Khallyon?"; The curiosity of the Mature Tanned Woman is amusing for the Cadet.

He fastly grasps the tender neck of the Female Instructor, rolling towards the woman and pinning the Woman with her back against the mattress of the bed.

"You want to know?"; He asks teasingly as Lorna nods slowly, showcasing Demure and Submissive nature; A complete dissonance with the Ruthless and Confident Woman everyone else know and fear.

"Is really simple Londra"; He comments lightly, hinting the woman to turn around and face the bed "You guess it accurately right away, is a Trait, as I am still a bit far from that Evolution Level"…

{And I don't understand at all how this Evolution progress, as I got stuck for a year and a half in "Level 3" with "95%" ready to be "Level 4", and now I am three quarters ready to achieve "Level 5", *Sigh*, a real mystery…}

"That is Normal"; Admits Londra, Her Evolution is still Level 4 and haven't seen progress in years, not even a decimal point "Some of us can't advance once we… , Did you say a little?!, your Evolution Level is 3!".

"Was three…"; Say the Young Man seeing from behind how vulnerable and defenseless is the Female Instructor "And that is nor the way you should talk to me"…

He rise his hand, striking down the round meaty buttocks of the Mature Tanned Woman; Londra muffles a moan, but she became so indoctrinated by the previous foreplay, that she starts wiggling her ass, seeking to rub herself against the groin of Khallyon.

The disposition of the Female Instructor is commendable, so the Young Man pulls down the Woman's leather pants as he frees again his manhood, placing it in the middle of Londra's rear.

She freezes the instant a hot phallic pole lands in her ass crack, being parted open by the playful and dominant hands of Khallyon.

The Female Instructor's warm, comfortable buttocks certainly do a good imitation of a hotdog; However, the Cadet is displeased as he observe the motionless Woman, grabbing her by the bun hair and menacingly whispering to her.

"Why are you acting like a Lamb Lorna?, Did I not told you before?, Then let me say it, Your pussy and asshole are not my goal for this day, they are going to be untouched"…

"Understood?"; Londra nods slowly, and Khallyon spank her again "Then stop slacking off!"; Another slap resound in the room, coming with a muffled moan from the Female Instructor and a constant sequel from the bed springs.

"That is way better My Cute Lamb; *Slap* "Keep wiggling this gorgeous ass cheeks".

"Y-Yesh Khallyon"…

The Cadet still holds the bun hair of the Female Instructor, burying the Woman's face into the bed sheets, taking her breath away.

He reduce the distance, smelling the scent of Londra and rubbing with his nose the neck of the Woman under him, licking carefully the soft flesh, just to bite extremely hard in the next second, causing the Female Instructor to kick uncontrollably from the triggered orgasm she is experiencing.

* "Climax": +365 Proficiency *

* "Sensitive Neck": +220 Proficiency *

* "Breath Play": +380 Proficiency *

* "Erection": +100 Proficiency *

"Keepsh shakshing shyour buttsh shcheeshks!"; Command Khallyon through gritted teeth, clenching harder his jaw under Londra's nape, not letting go the neck of his Lamb.

The Female Instructor obeys, her body tensing from the aggression and the lack of oxygen, increasing her sensitivity above the norm.

She desperately uses her firm bouncy buttocks to keep constraining the virility of Khallyon, attempting to return the favor, choking the phallus until the monster drools the massive slimy load of sweet nectar, pouring everything over her back.

Nevertheless, Khallyon has a different agenda "Come here"; Say the Cadet, ceasing his suppression hold over Londra, and forcing her to open her mouth, filling the soaking wet cavity with a new dose of sprem.

The Female Instructor is ecstatic, drinking the semen like if were a miraculously expensive serum, too precious to waste even a drop; Still, Lorna can't withstand the overwhelming sensations, falling unconscious once again.

* "Ejaculation": +315 Proficiency *

* "Nourishment": +3,344 Proficiency *

* Level Up *

Taking advantage of the moment, Khallyon finishes checking his Fake Tattoos.

‡ Status ‡ ‡ Inventory ‡ ‡ Equipment ‡

VITALITY • 2170 / 2170

RECOVERY • +5 Vitality Per Hour.

INTEGRITY • 100%

HEALING • +2.5% Integrity Per Hour

NODES • 1,250/1,250

PRODUCTION • +250 Nodes Per Hour

INSTANT CAST • 12 Nodes

MANAGEMENT • 39 Nodes

‡ OVERCHARGE • 25.0% (312 Nodes) ‡

{"2,170 Vitality!"; I suppose Compatibility is way better than blatantly have something with Elevated Rarity in the Novas; And I can't believe I can Insta Cast 12 Åyûrïc Nodes!, tomorrow I need to test this out, Or, I can do it right now in the Training Facilities!}

‡ Status ‡ ‡ Inventory ‡ ‡ Equipment ‡

Space in use [ 40 ] of [ 63 ] Shards

[ 09 ] Random Shards

[ 12 ] Shards Of "2" Novas

[ 07 ] Shards Of "3" Novas

[ 01 ] Shard Of "?" Novas

] A • 2★N [ Silk Headband ] ?% • C [

] A • 2★N [ Silk Scarf ] ?% • C [

] A • 2★N [ Leather Gauntlet ] ?% • C [

] A • 3★N [ Spandex Top ] ?% • C [

] A • 3★N [ Spandex Boxers ] ?% • C [

] A • 4★N [ Heat Ring ] ?% • C [

] A • 4★N [ Cold Bracelet ] ?% • C [

] T • 1★N [ Strength ] ?% • S [

] T • 3★N [ Steel Fists ] ?% • U [

] T • 4★N [ Meditation ] ?% • U [

] R • 3★N [ Electrocute ] ?% • S [

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{Intriguing, the size of my inventory got reduced, probably the "Level Up" improvement is a temporary boost, while reaching "Level 1" actually otorgue other benefits, still, I should be careful, something is telling me this applies with the Evolution Level too…}

A known goosebump course through Khallyon's spine, the same sensation he abhors to feel, because it means that whatever he believes is correct, it is accurate, even when he wants to be wrong.

{If this is one of the Blessings I receive from the Imperishable, I should be grateful, not because the possible punishment, If not for the useful warning}

Khallyon gives a last glance to the body of Lorna, smacking the Female Instructor one more time "See you tomorrow, don't forget the lipstick My Cute Lamb"…