Seiran Academy

Chapter 24

Minako lay on her bed aching for release. She had kept going, even when Sage had been looking to find her. She desperately needed away from him while her mind was confused and now she wished she had let him finish what he had begun. Her body cried out in need, shuddering with a heat that would not disappear, and she could do nothing to assuage that heat. Her own fingers with sharp long nails were too delicate to give her some sort of release, and that, unfortunately, was how Draco found her. He stepped into the room and saw golden Minako on the bed, her skirt hiked up, her fingers pressed against her underwear to her clit and her back arched.

Completely devastated and beyond humiliation she sat up quickly and began to stalk past him, to hide in the bathroom, instead he threw her to the bed and spread her legs.

“No, Draco, wait…”

“I’m Belle right now, sweetie,” he said in that feminine voice he did so well. “This is just a friend helping another friend out.”

His finger found her slit through her panties and moved over it, running up and down until the button of her clit was swollen. He pushed his finger on that button and had her purring. He yanked her panties down off of her swollen pussy and exposed her to his fingers. He worked masterfully for someone who had been dressing as a girl for as long as she knew him. His fingers slipped inside of her pussy, the wetness clinging to his delicate digits. She arched towards him, her body responding to the pressure of the wiggling digits. She throbbed towards him, her own need outweighing the thoughts that had been in her head. Much like a man her blood had drained away from her brain and she was only thinking with the throbbing sex that was rushing with the feel of being teased.

“You were doing it all wrong,” Draco explained to her. He leaned forward and gave her clit a quick lick. “You need to press here,” and he pressed his finger to her clit and began rubbing it with a bit of pressure. “Then your fingers toy with your body here,” and his fingers slid over her walls, not so far in, but just over the sensitive outer edges. “Depth only matters if you can touch the spot at the back,” he explained, “and your fingers are too little. You are better off if you only play with the forefront of sensitivity.”

While Draco taught her the intricacies of her own anatomy Minako was going mad. She never noticed Nemesis slip in, nor did she know Sage was right behind him. Draco was speaking loud enough to cover the sounds of the footsteps and to swallow the sound of the locking door. It was not until she felt the hands on top of her that her eyes fluttered open and she realized the predicament she was in. She arched towards, away, she did not know. Nemesis was pulling her blouse from her as Sage undid the clasps on her bra. She was soon utterly naked before the three men, and still Draco would not stop his administrations, most likely in an attempt to keep her compliant.

“What are you doing here?” she gasped at the men, unable to keep their hands from exploring her body. Sage found her mouth and took it once more with his own, grasping her tightly, feeling her moan against his lips. Nemesis played with her freed breasts and explained.

“We are here to teach you what pleasure can really be like,” he told her. “No need for you to do anything but enjoy, because if you plan on being as serious as it sounded you wanted to be, then you are going to need the pleasure to get you through the next few weeks.”

Minako missed the ominous foreshadowing of Nemesis’s words. All she heard was pleasure, pleasure, she wanted them, all three of them. What they were doing to her, Sage’s kisses, Nemesis’s hands, Draco’s lips, it was all driving her mad right where she lay and nothing more could have thrilled her as much as knowing she had all three with her at that moment. Her breasts ached under Nemesis’s careful ministration, her pussy dripped with wetness at Draco’s tongue, and her lips felt swollen under the constant barrage of Sage’s mouth. She was in heaven and she still wanted more.

Draco’s tongue wagged over her labia and she burst with a need that she had not felt coming upon her. She nearly screamed into Sage’s mouth as her body dripped with the rush that had overwhelmed her. Sage kissed her deeper as Nemesis nearly trampled Draco to push him aside. Minako did not even notice, all she knew were the sensations running up and down her body. Minako’s legs quivered, Nemesis’s hands running up and down her thighs, watched her body arch and ache. He wanted her more than he had ever wanted anything. He needed to be inside of her and he was determined to be the one to make her cum under his friction.

Nemesis’s body fit well between her legs. Her legs and body responded to his like they had done this a thousand times before. He slid upwards, his pants undone to reveal his engorged erection and she wrapped her legs around him, pulling him closer even while her mouth and tongue still fought for control against Sage’s, the other man giving her hardly a moment to breathe.

Nemesis gave no warning to his sudden plunge, but in one swift movement he was inside of her. She cried out against Sage’s mouth, Draco moving up the side of her body, laying beside her, his hands gripping her breasts and his lips toying with her earlobe. Her body shuddered and she tightened her walls for Nemesis, the velvet folds rubbing against him in need. Nemesis moved into her and out of her with a practiced ease which made her wonder about her friends. She knew nothing about their pasts or their other experiences, and stills he found herself absolutely trusting herself to their hands, to their bodies, to their cocks that cried out for release.

Nemesis moved with a veracity she could not meet. Even if she gave him all of her strength she still would be no match for his energy. He plunged happily with an eagerness that was beyond her contemplation and she enjoyed every moment, but she knew she would not outlast him, or last even as long as he might. She reached out her hands for the first time, reaching for the laps of the two men whose lips were making her upper body as defenseless as her lower body. She reached for their need and gripped with her own through Sage’s pants and under Draco’s skirt. She rubbed them both with the same slow movements and their mouths instantly came from her to sigh and moan their own desires.

Nemesis reached forward to grip Minako’s hips and plunge her body towards his, to give her thrusts that were hardened in desire. Her lust filled the room and the three men needed more. Sage was stripping himself of his pants while Draco pulled down the white briefs that covered his manhood. There they sprung out to the air and Minako’s delicate fingers, welcomed by her deft fingers that gripped tightly and began a slow movement up and down the shaft of the two other men, all the while Nemesis bringing her close to the edge with his long shaft, a shaft harder than brick.

Minako was the first to orgasm, and the third. Nemesis’s body was moving with such perfect rhythm and friction that she lost herself, gripping Sage and Draco and crying out to the ceiling. They risked exposure if a teacher heard her gasps and cries for joy but all three men were intent on their duty of pleasuring Minako. Nemesis continued to pound into her while she came, her body dripping with her own sort of wet ejaculation that slipped him in and out of her even easier.

Draco was the second to cum, covering Minako’s hand with it, his body unused to the touch of something so soft that was not his own hand, kept soft with as much dedication to his guise as possible. He pulled away to wipe off her hand and in those split seconds Sage and Nemesis took her over, the two of them pressing against her, using her body as hard as they could. Sage was enjoying her fingers, but he wanted Nemesis done so he could abuse her body, though Minako was losing energy fast as she tried to meet Nemesis’s thrusts and soon Nemesis had her screaming out again with just a quick flick of his thumbs over her clit.

Nemesis’s thrusts brought her over another jagged edge and she came screaming around him, Draco and Sage both covering her mouth with hands. Nemesis filled her and pumped into her, Minako’s back aching towards their bodies and touches. She barely noticed she could not breathe; she was only noticing the very vivid sensations of sex rippling across her tainted skin.

Nemesis continued his hard rhythm, speeding up so steadily she did not notice the gaining dance until her breasts were jiggling from the effort he put into her and her body clenching tighter. She thought there was nothing left of her, there barely was, still her body responded to him, acting of its own. She acted so much to Nemesis’s accord that she abandoned her touch on Sage and pulled closer to Nemesis, wrapped her hands around him, let his sweat mix with the sullied semen on her hands from Draco, never quite clean enough. He did not notice, only brought his mouth down to hers, and while his tongue invaded one crevice, and his manhood throbbed in the other, he came inside of her, filling her with his seed and she bucked under him, welcoming it.

Minako lay at the edge of her mattress, her body shuddering with release, her shivers a tremor of satiated need and desires to come. She felt she was spent, Sage felt otherwise.

Sage was between her legs before she could fathom the depths of what was happening to her. He slipped between her thin thighs before she could breathe out even her word of exhaustion. He was inside of her as she gasped out a word, but the word was not what she meant for it to be. She meant to say ‘stop’ or ‘no’ or ‘one minute’ to give her more time. She only let slip out, “Oh!” and he was inside of her.

Sage was not as large as Nemesis, though larger than Draco, but what he lacked in size he made up for in finesse. He moved like a practiced lover, Don Juan at the peak of his sexuality. He slipped into her with ease and rubbed against all of the right walls, her quivering body responding instantly. Her body, already pained from her shudders and abuse under the men, ached and she felt none of it.

All the while Nemesis watched his best friend with jealousy and hatred, a look that was lost on Minako. She only felt, she did not see. It was her loss, truly, for perhaps if she could have seen she would have known the truth.

The only truth at that moment she needed was Sage.

Minako felt she had been done, spent, exhausted beyond reasoning. Still, she came screaming. Her body bucked and rocked against Sage’s, a complete orgasm, one that could only be brought by a trained professional. He kept her coming until he came inside of her, filling her with not only Nemesis, but with himself. Minako would have been worried if she had not been on the pill since she was ten-years-old, to keep her regular her mother had explained, though Minako knew more of the truth now. Minako would have felt what they were doing was wrong, but instead she let them cum, reveling in the feel.

Draco knew better than to follow his desires. He sat back on the bed and watched Minako shake and the other two men help her into a sitting position. For the first time Draco felt guilt in his depths, but he knew better. No one expressed guilt to Sage or Nemesis, they just followed their lead.