Punishment Or Reward?

Regina was sat reading, leant back in her chair, taking several drags of her cigar blowing smoke outwards.

"Fucking nobles. Think they can do anything."

They had demanded Alistair fight for the Federation's benefit before Bestia discovered him.

Regina, burning the cigar to ash, felt disgusted towards herself, betraying Alistair before heading out, going towards him.

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Inside the infirmary, with several beds and large windows, Alistair and Luna lay down.

"You can't touch him!"

"He's my partner, 'course I can!"

His room's previous quiet ruined by the two girls arguing whilst Alistair slept at peace atop his comforting bed.

"I hope they shut up for a moment."

"Hmph! cow breasted slut! Leave Alistair alone!" Celia said.

"You're not his type, short stinky beast!"

The two argued with each other. He reached his limits, if not for the naked girl next to him.

Alistair hadn't noticed how beautiful Luna was. Luna had blonde hair with thick drill pigtails, thinking back to her crimson red eyes. He found their sparkle attractive during his blurred beast king state. Her body had moderate breasts with small pink nipples, alluring thick thighs drawing attention downward.

"If only her pussy wasn't covered by the sheet!!" Alistair thought.

The two women felt Alistair's soul cry, losing their anger. Both could feel desire towards Luna.

Celia pushed Mera back, rushing towards Alistair first, diving onto him, before rubbing against his chest.

"AHH!? Me too!" Mera said.

Mera was much heavier than Celia. Alistair let out gasps of air when her soft body impacted him, now sandwiched between the two women.

"Hey stop being so loud!" Alistair said.

"Of course, husband.~"

"Who's your fucking husband, bitch!?"

Celia placed Mera into a headlock, being stronger in physical combat, or at least that's what Alistair presumed. Celia flew airborne, smashing her ass into the wall. Mera showing her joy by taunting Celia whilst kissing Alistair's chest.

"Haha, I can hear your thoughts. This is so fun!" Mused Mera.

Mera slid her foamy saliva filled tongue up his body, sucking with intense pressure to mark his body, watching Celia trying to pull herself out of the wall.

"Husband, I missed you last night~"

Alistair never experienced romance in his past life, loved this feeling of being desired, making sure the two didn't get excessive. He wouldn't stop it.

Celia's eyes showed a fierce glint before dying down. Removed from the wall, Celia dove onto Alistair's chest, copying Mera, kissing and licking the other side of his chest, competing against her with awkward movements.

"Ah... Paradise", Alistair thought.

With a bang opening the door, Regina stood with a severe face blown away by the scene before her. If she didn't know better, it'd look like a boy being assaulted by two women.

Regina saw the pleasure inside his eyes lowering her concern for him. Whilst cracking her knuckles, approached Alistair.

"Here I was worried about your damn future... Yet you're just flirting with three bitches in the infirmary!?" Regina said. She watched the two girls flee from the scene. All Alistair could sense from their links was 'Danger, Death, Run!!' He accepted his fate and started into Regina's eyes as she approached.

"What am I supposed to do? I love women!"

"Tsk"

Regina knew she couldn't hurt him because of the Federation's interest in him and her own personal interest. Luckily, she had an idea. That was to give him special training where she would beat him senseless in the name of training!

"Well, I came to offer you the chance to be taught by me personally for the first term. Are you interested? It comes with many benefits!"

Alistair knew this was a damn trap. Alarm bells ringing inside his head. However, hearing the word benefits and looking at her enormous chest, he couldn't help himself from nodding instinctively. Little did he know, he would receive both a desired reward and hell like training.

Regina stood above him, eyes trailing over his body, before she continued.

"Since you agreed, from tomorrow onwards, don't come to lectures. We're visiting the Demon forest for an expedition. It'll take roughly two weeks. Make every preparation possible before Thursday evening. Meet me here on Friday morning."

"Ah... Sure! Mmmhhnn~"

Before leaving, Regina took some compensation, gripping onto Alistair's privates, groping whilst calculating its maximum length and girth.

Regina's face was completely satisfied. Patting him before walking out, smiling like earlier, had never happened.

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Lay beside Alistair, Luna saw everything, feeling his gaze on her body. Luna accepted her fate, desire burning within her.

"So, how long are you going to keep pretending to sleep? Miss Melcior?"

Luna's eyes opened, seeing Alistair looking toward her. Her chest raced like a rabbit, opening her mouth without speaking. Her mind raced at what to do, yet her pride fought against everything, trying to remain superior.

Alistair, ignoring her plight, dropped his pants before spreading his legs.

Luna couldn't be more shocked. It was so different from textbooks, long and thick, like a fleshy lance. Her eyes looked towards him, seeing only desire as his meat lance grew one size larger.

"Wha..."

"Get on your knee's and pleasure me. You lost the bet today." Alistair said, interrupting her.

"Heh!?"

Luna had never had contact with anything like this before. His commanding tone somehow controlled her. She slid off her bed, the cold floor sending a shiver through her legs.

"So humiliating! Humiliating... Humiliati..." Luna thought. Her thoughts slowly cut off by the burning passion within her lower body.

Alistair looked down. This arrogant girl now held her lips centimetres from his meat lance, feeling her hot breath against it, knowing she wasn't continuing. He grabbed her head and pressed his tip against her smooth, trembling lips.

"What!? it's so hot and big! Is this lance really going to violate me?" Luna thought.

"Ummpphh!"

Luna's mouth opened, feeling his thick lance sliding inside her mouth then down into her throat causing her to gag intensely, filling her mouth with drool and saliva, with the slight pain she felt a pleasure like never experienced before.

"Mmmmph~"

Luna should have been angry. Tears flooded her eyes, yet her body felt only delight and pleasure in responding to this intrusion.

Forced with two different thoughts. Luna's lust surpassed her pride. She began sucking harder, learning how to satisfy him whilst exploring its taste with her foamy, flexible tongue.

"Mmrrmm... Mgghh!~"

Frothy saliva dribbling down her chin as Alistair kept moving her head along his shaft, roughly enjoying the feel of her moist mouth and tongue. Unable to contain his pleasure, he grabbed Luna's drills, now began moving his hips.

"Chuupa chuupa!~"

Luna felt extreme pleasure at being treated this way. No matter how hard her brain screamed, she hated it. Her body had already surrendered to him.

"Ahhhnn," .

She felt him get more violent, moaning at the pressure building up within her body, the lack of air and extreme pleasure she felt coming close to reaching her own climax.

Alistair pressed his meat lance deep into her gateway, filling her with a viscous, sweet tasting liquid. Filled completely, her cheeks puffing out.

"Swallow."

Luna shivered at his commanding tone, swallowing the sweet liquid with several gulps, feeling like she ascended to the sky, her conscious becoming vague for a few moments, leaving her back arching drowned in an afterglow.

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Several hours passed, Luna seemed addicted to the taste, trying it several times.

Alistair left the infirmary, inviting her to try it again another time. feeling amused at her wiping the sides of her mouth and tasting it again with a blissful when he left through the opened door.

"Noble descendant of the first witch, huh?"

"Nonsense!"

Alistair knew the effects of his unique abilities. Soon she'd come crawling to him, wondering how much experience he gained after checking his status. This time, increasing his intellect to seven and vigor to three.

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[Name: Alistair Crowley (Stage 1)]

[Level 4]

[Health: 115/115]

[Mana: 140/140]

Attributes:

Strength: 2

Agility: 2

Vigor: 3

Intellect: 7

Charm: 8

Free points:0

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"I feel healthier and my muscles feel more durable and tight. I will invest in strength next time," Alistair thought. Currently, he was more effective as a caster, however, he didn't want to lose the choice of a melee path.

Regina was also unlikely to allow him to ignore close combat, as she seemed the hands on type of teacher.

Alistair now felt refreshed after firing several shots, deciding to return to the dorm. Celia was sitting on her bed waiting for him with a pouting face.

"Finally, you're back, Alistair," Celia said. She rose from the bed as soon as he entered.

"What's wrong? Something happen?" Alistair said.

She slowly approached him, her wolf's nose sniffing his body, stopping momentarily, however seeming to ignore it, hugging him tightly.

"Nothing, I just missed you!"

Celia dragged him towards the bed. Sitting down in his lap, something seemed to be on her mind. However, he couldn't find out everything through the link.

"Are you going to abandon me?"

Alistair could feel her body become smaller as she asked, at first confused, however realised she may have heard about his trip with Regina adding the Mera issue. Although it wasn't an enormous problem, he decided it was best to cheer her up. She was the one who saved him from a life of loneliness, after all.

He sent all his thoughts into their link as much as possible. Noticing her wolfs tail swaying faster the longer he conveyed his feelings.

"Really? Do you really feel that way?" Celia said. Her eyes sparkling looking towards him.

"Ah, I do. Without you, where would I go?" Alistair said. Gently stroking her hair, trying to reassure her.

"Mmmnn"

After several minutes she seemed to fall asleep, not wanting to disturb her Alistair placed her in bed, kissing her cheek before sitting at his desk making a checklist for things he needed before Friday, today was Wednesday according to the calendar, so maybe tomorrow he could go ask Celia for some money to buy supplies.

Alistair took one last look towards Celia before leaving through the window. His target was Mera's house. He couldn't favour one and ignore the other. Now knowing the route, it only took him half an hour to reach her small wooden house.

"Ahhhhnn~ Alistair"

He heard a faint moaning and his name being called, not needing more hints entered her house without knocking, stopping the moaning briefly before the sound of clashing tables and chairs followed by flesh pounding against each other as the moaning grew far louder disturbing many single witches in the area.

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In the morning, Mera's kitchen was filled with unidentified white fluids everywhere: broken furniture and two people sprawled across the floor, the female filled with bite marks on her body, the most severe on her breasts and ass. The male had deep wounds from being bitten on his neck and scratch marks covering his muscular back.

"Mera, I have to leave soon... I need to buy some things today"

"Nooo~ Let's have another round kay?~" Mera said. She pressed her large breasts together, trying to entice him. However, he wasn't going to always think about his dick.

Alistair rose to his feet, using the mana within his body to clean the two off as he began getting dressed.

"hey come on~"

Once he was fully dressed, before leaving giving her a kiss on the cheek and leaving her house as fast as possible, otherwise she'd find a reason to drag him into bed somehow.

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Mera sat down at her table. Once again alone at last, she felt satiated and concentrated on channeling her mana, which had once again increased slightly to her immense joy.

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[Mera]

[Lesser demon]

[Mana: 125/125]

[Unique Talent: Demon fire]

[Potential: Grade 9, High]

[Element: Fire/Earth]

[Guardian Beast: Alistair Crowley]

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She stroked her stomach before preparing to attend today's lectures, sadly having missed most of this mornings because of her skin to skin combat with Alistair.

"Thank you, as always, my dearest master."