Weekend Plans

After Professor Hilsen's short speech, he continued on with the rest of class, now with the students learning about literature and important works by Shakespeare, Robert Frost, etc. It was a completely different kind of hard, as studying written language could be a lot more work for some while it came natural to others. 

With Calculus, there were at least formulas that you could memorize and follow, however there wasn't something like that for Literature. The students' minds started smoking from moving them into overdrive. 

By the time class ended they all bolted out again to go take naps from their previous all nighter or to go get food at the food courts. Leon and his friends sat at their table, too exhausted to even eat properly. 

"Ugh... I know I got that question wrong" 

"What did we have to do for that one again?" 

"I just skipped it. I had no idea how to even start it." 

Their conversations dived into the test, as they all got the same one it seemed, and figured out which problems they probably got right and wrong. Leon was still stressed but he was relieved to have survived the week. 

Never would he have thought that Asmodeus would be so strange yet so fulfilling. He wasn't the only one, since his friends also had relaxed looks now that it was over and their efforts the night before proved effective. 

They may not have gotten perfect scores but their confidence suggested that they felt they at least got a C. The only one Leon thought might have gotten 100% or even just an A, would be Abigail, but even then it felt like a stretch. 

Until their results came out, it was time to relax and celebrate. Just as their professor said, they survived the first week of classes, the hardest of the year. Leon had already noticed less and less students arriving to class each day, and they probably had less than 80 students now. 

He wasn't sure how bad it was in other classes but if it was even all around, then about 300-400 students had been expelled in one week. Those were huge numbers, with not all of them being related to showing up on time. 

Some of them were rule-breaking, others were showing up late, and some probably just walked out unable to handle the strange sexual nature of this school. Leon almost ended up in that crowd but he was glad Selia helped convince him to follow his dream. 

He turned to her as she laid her head on the table with her eyes closed, probably more exhausted than himself. He practically ripped open her asshole so it was sure to have been an uncomfortable 4 hours for her, not to mention they didn't really fall asleep until after 2 am.

"Do you guys wanna go check out more clubs?" Willow suggested surprisingly. 

Everyone looked to one another and agreed, as they needed something to get their minds off this tiredness and stress. After her anus swallowed Leon and she named herself his anal slut, she had grown much more open with everyone. 

She was still shy around strangers but having bonded together at the Anal club event the other day, they were now comrades in the world of anal play. She was especially more open with Leon, smiling brightly at him when they spoke. 

While Leon could tell there was definitely some dirty thoughts running through her head when she looked at him, he wouldn't know what it was. For Willow, looking at her 'master' caused her anus to pucker around her thick buttplug, wishing he would just push her on the table and shove his cock deep inside her. 

She constantly had fantasies like this throughout the day, even during the test and also as they started making their way towards Club street. 

"Today is the Strip Club event right? Lets look for their booth first." Tessa remembered and they began to look for it. 

It wasn't that difficult to find, as it was one of the most crowded booths, having several tables just to themselves to handle all the students. They got fliers to find the location and time, as well as the dress code of whatever you wish. 

They could all anticipate some sexual activities and made a mental note to prepare for such, before they continued exploring some more. They split up a bit and walked around again, Selia and Leon went around and looked for clubs they hadn't noticed before or didn't have time before to check out. 

Leon got a small list going of a few places he might want to visit, some he felt was fine to go with his friends to while a few he wanted to try and go on his own to. Eventually, an excited Aaron came up behind him and put an arm around his neck. 

"Dude, come here. I found this cool club we should try." He pointed a thumb across the street. 

Leon sighed, wondering if it was gonna be another one of his mommy kink things but surprisingly, it was something unique. 

"The Primal Club huh? What's it about?" Leon asked as he looked at the sign. 

Selia was right next to him, also raising an eyebrow wondering what such a club could do. 

"It sounds like they focus more on the act of breeding like animals, going back to our animalistic roots and focusing on just trying to reproduce. Apparently they are having a big event this weekend and I thought it could be cool to go." 

Leon nodded a little and thought for a moment. It sounded interesting, but he also had already seen a Breeding club, so how would this one be different? He was curious, so he turned to Selia who seemed to be in the same mind as him. 

She shrugged, giving a 'why not?' so they also signed up for the event along with Tessa and Aaron. Just from the name alone, Leon anticipated a bit of rough sex. How much that meant he didn't know but it seemed like its club members relied on their instincts in some way to get themselves off. 

He could only wait until Saturday to find out more. 

They continued exploring more, finding some interesting places to visit on the weekend and next week. Many clubs had big events on the weekend, and with them having all day Saturday and Sunday to do whatever, they could visit multiple clubs during each day if they chose. 

"Could you come with me to the Swimming club tomorrow?" Selia looked nervous as they continued exploring.

"Sure, you don't want to go by yourself?" He questioned.

"No... I guess I'm just a bit intimidated by it, knowing my brother used to be their best swimmer. I suck at swimming myself so I feel like I'd be hurting his reputation by just showing up and not even participating..." 

"Well they agreed to let you visit the Swim Center right? That means they know who you are and aren't bothered by your presence, at least that's what I think. You're not your brother so you have no reason to follow in his footsteps and they should be able to realize that too." Leon nudged her gently. 

She gave a small smile but continued to stay in her thoughts. Leon let her be, knowing this was mostly a battle for herself. Her brother left a big legacy behind it seemed, as he was now one of the best swimmers in the world, and she wished to figure out what kind of Locker he might have left behind.

After they all figured out some clubs they wished to visit during the weekend and next week, they went back to the dorms to relax. They all needed some rest before their exciting evening classes began so Leon and Selia went back to their room.

"*sigh* I'm so tired!" Selia flopped onto her bed, before flinching and grabbing at her butt. 

"Damn plug! It feels uncomfortable but right when I get used to it, I forget its there and then hit it on something." She grumbled. 

"I can take it out for you if you'd like~" Leon grinned her way. 

She glared his way as he laid down on his bed with a flop as well. 

"I'm sure you'd like that. I wouldn't even need this if you weren't so damn thick." She complained but got up and walked over to his bed. 

She invited herself on, flopping to his side and he smiled to himself. 

"Well, practice makes perfect. The more I put it in you the easier it'll be the next time." He put a hand to her butt. 

She tensed slightly, but couldn't help but get turned on slightly. She could still feel his phantom dick inside her where the little buttplug was. It stretched her out, but not as nearly as much as his member did. 

And although she hated to admit it, he did make sense. The more they had anal sex, the easier it would be for them then next time and the time after that as she got used to the feeling. Her dirty thoughts got her hot and bothered as she felt his big hand hold her gently. 

It made her shiver slightly and she wrapped her arms around his body. 

"D-Do you really want to practice?" She squeaked out, not looking up at him.