"Mmmh!" Collapsing on the bed, Felicia shudders from the aftershock of pleasure running throughout her body. "Aaahn, a-a little... better." She stuttered, Haaahn, why... why am I still feeling to hot? She screams in her mind, realizing her arousal was still there. For now, Felicia tries to stand up, hoping her body's sensitivity has been dampened a bit as her juices run down her nylon-clad thighs... (I editted her profile, I think she'll still remain prudish, until she loses her virginity and experiences what real sex feels like. That sound good?)
Walking through the bustling streets with night falling upon them, Julia turns plenty of heads on her way to the address given by Tomomi. She arrives at a small, though still multi-story, building with a bright, neon sign advertising it as "The Arsenic Club" in red. The entrance is similarly small. A single, hostile-looking door made of metal with a small window reflects the light of the sign back at her. As she looks around, Julia sees no sign of her "date" outside.
As she stepped in front of the club, she had to think it looked a bit shady. Interesting enough. But she couldn't spot who she was looking for outside. The door wasn't exactly inviting . She had expected something more upscale for him. So just what... She didn't think about it for more before she was already opening the door to step inside.
[Looks good to me.] Felicia stands without much trouble, though her legs are a little weak and unsteady. It seems like her erogenous areas are rendered extra sensitive by the black plug, which Dinah holds in her hand, since she doesn't feel so overwhelmed by her lust. Or maybe the difference was caused by cumming so hard onto the bed. It's hard to tell for sure. "I can still feel your desire, mistress..." Dinah observes. "Do you want me to help you with them?"
"Mmmh." Shuddering as she stands up, her sensitivity still as high as ever. Felicia breathes heavily, Aaahn, why... why won't it disappear. She moans in her head, until she hears Dinah's offer. "I..." She gulped, Should I? I-I can't focus, my body is still too hot. Maybe she can help... The red-head thinks to herself, nodding at the former nun. "Y-yeah... I want you to... make me cum some more." She stuttered, though her voice clearly held a more erotic tone.
As she enters, Julia finds a small bar. Tomomi, wearing a suit like always, sits in the second-to-last chair, presumably holding the final one for her. Spoiler: The Arsenic Club The bartender is an attractive woman in her 20s, seeming well at home in this type of smoky, dingy-yet-charming atmosphere. Spoiler: Bartender The Duel Academy President looks to the professor as she walks into the room, smiling. "Julia! Good you could make it. Come sit." He gestures to the stool beside him.
Adam grins confidently as he realises the nurse's interest is more than professional. "Well, I can think of one reason... There's so many beautiful women here. It's too much for a young man to handle on his own.
Julia takes a long look at the younger woman given a smile that makes it clear she takes more interest in her than the sweaty old man she was with, but straightens it out before he notices as she makes her way to his stool, taking in the sights. She was worried about being underdressed, but this actually looked pretty moderate in taste. Taking a seat, she made a quick order for a Negroni. Nice and simple. "You didn't need to go through all the trouble of this. We already know where we're going to take this."
"Yes, mistress." The black-haired woman kneels in front of Felicia. Dinah's amber eyes look up at her master as the ex-cultist's hands hold onto the redhead's hips. The subservient girl lifts her head up until Felicia can feel warm breathing on her still-wet sex. Then, the student feels Dinah's lips wrap around the younger woman's clit. The bound girl sucks lightly and flicks the nub with her tongue for a few seconds before Dinah's mouth moves the short distance down to the rest of Felicia's pussy. Content to tease for now, the woman in white simply runs her red tongue up and down her master's lower lips.
"Here. Drink this, and make sure you're having enough water from now on." Rena hands him the paper cup filled with tapwater. "Pff." She scoffs. "Arousal shouldn't have any measurable impact on your blood pressure, unless you have a weak heart or you're eighty. Still..." The nurse justifies aloud as her hand finds Adam's thigh. "...it won't hurt to have a look, hm?" She withdraws and steps back to one of the cabinets, opening it and searching for something. "Take the rest of your clothes off while I find a couple things."
Feeling Dinah's lips capture her clit, Felicia shuddered. "Aaahn, like that, mmmh, there." She moans, having her clit sucked. The red-head could feel jolts of pleasure running up her spine, making her arch her back as she feels another orgasm quickly building up. At least, that was until Dinah moves from sucking her clit, to licking her drenched pussy lips. Teasing her sensitive labia, while tasting her delicious sexual fluids. "Aaahn, what, nnnh, no, haaahn, not like that. Mmmh, I want you to make me cum, not to tease me." She whines, despite her arousal continuing to rise. Her sweet, sticky fluids running down her nylon-clad thighs and coating Dinah's velvety tongue.
"No, it won't." Adam grins as her hand touches his thigh. As she moves off, he hurriedly drinks the water before tugging down his pants and underwear and sitting back down, muscular thighs spread, with his pillar standing tall between them.
The bartender gives Julia a welcoming smile in return. "A normal negroni? I'll have it ready soon." She gets to work, taking gin, vermouth, and Camperi from the shelves behind her. "I didn't need to, but here we are. I know you think little of me, Julia, but is wanting to talk a little first really that unexpected?" Tomomi is surprisingly affable. He must be comfortable here, or he's already been here drinking for a little while.
Felicia's words make Dinah immediately cease and pull back. "I'm sorry, mistress. You didn't specify how you wanted me make you cum." The black-haired girl seems genuine apologetic for failing her master. She takes a moment to collect herself before returning to the student's buzzer, making out the redhead's sensitive hood passionately. The former cultist's tongue swirls around the swollen clit, occasionally running the muscle over it and coaxing more moans from Felicia. Simultaneously, one of Dinah's hands makes its way across her master's groin, stopping at the younger woman's labia. Felicia feels a digit slowly entering her virgin passage. Thankfully, Dinah is careful enough to avoid causing any pain.
"Mmmmh." Felicia whimpers as Dinah replied, How I want to cum? She pondered, "Hhn, hard..." She said, "I want you to make me cum haaard!" The red-head moans, following her body's need to achieve another powerful orgasm. She shuddered as Dinah returns to her sensitive clit, her nylon-clad legs quivering as she began to lose the strength to support herself. "T-there, aaahn, like thaaat!" She mewled, her hands unconsciously moving to her breasts, squeezing, and fondling her own flesh pillows to add mroe stimulation. Felicia could feel her orgasm quickly building up, especially as she starts pinching her stiff nipples.
Before long, Rena turns back around wearing a wide smile. In one hand, she holds an assorted pack of condom of various sizes, and the other bears a sex toy--a purple onahole. Her grin only grows bigger at the sight of Adam. "Maybe that is the reason your blood pressure's low. My, my..." Her heels clack on the floor as she takes the few steps back to the young man's side. She picks out a rubber, one marked as "XL," and hands it to Adam, placing the rest of the condoms and the masturbator on a small table. "Put this on." She shrugs off her labcoat, letting it fall to the floor. "I'll have to stay clothed in case we're interrupted. I hope you don't mind."
Adam grins as it's confirmed that Rena likes what she sees, legitimate health concerns forgotten under a tidal wave of immature lust. "I'd have loved to see everything, but I understand." He eyes her up as he stretches the rubber over his manhood.
The bartender stirs the three spirits into a tumbler with ice, adding a bit of orange peel as garnish before placing the drink in front of the professor. The middle-aged Tomomi sips from his ochoko. "If you know anything about me, Julia, it's that I love to talk." He pours a bit more from the ceramic bottle into his cup while he changes the subject. "How did you manage to anger old man Timoteo this time? I'm sure it's entertaining." The businessman smiles at Julia.
Dinah hears the command loud and clear, battering Felicia's clit with her tongue and starting to suck gently on the hood once more. The amber-eyed woman's finger wriggles its way into the redhead's tight vaginal opening. She rubs the fleshy fingertip against the roof of the student's cave, introducing Felicia to a brand new type of intense pleasure. Each swipe of the pad of Dinah's diligent digit along the top of the passage sends more and more of that burning joy coursing through the inexperienced woman's sex.
