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"It seems even my student is tired of waiting and watching. Take her soft, supple lips in your mouth, Arthur. She's such a fun sized person, isn't she? Her petite, firm ass and her tight little pussy that just wraps around anything you stick inside." Robin tilted her head. "Mhmm. You like that, don't you, you dirty little girl?"
Robin whispered into Amy's ear as she continued to assault her, all while Arthur took Amy's soft lips and wrapped his tongue into her mouth.
Arthur's cock started to grow in size, its shaft turning hard at the sight of Amy in the reverse bunny suit being ravaged.
The way Robin's fingers pinched her nipples and toyed with Amy's pussy made it an exotic sight for him, especially with his tongue wrapped around Amy's inner mouth, enough to make him lust for her.
Not once letting Arthur go unattended, Amy took her free hand and reached out, holding his cock in her slender hand, fingers wrapping around it.
Amy couldn't help but compare how she was able to get her whole hand around him, unlike she could with Leon. Gripping hard, she stroked him nice and slow, giving him a warm pressure on his lower side.
With the three of them entangled with one another, they continued to get lost in the debauchery. Amy in the reverse bunny suit being fingered by Robin, all while she took her slender hands and pumped Arthur's cock. Robin continued to finger Amy, who was getting closer and closer to coming, squirming from her touch.
The pre-cum was slick over his cock, making every move her fingers made a sound effect. And all the while, Robin's fingers were inside Amy, who moaned pleasantly as her tight pussy squelched from the touch. Arthur, seizing the moment, kissed her, creating a trifecta of pleasure forming around them. Amy was assaulted by both Arthur and Robin, jerking Arthur off while Robin got off teasing the both of them.
Robin peered over the top of Amy's head and the bunny ears, taking a peek at her climax counter.
"Come on, Amy. You want to come, don't you? You want to come for Arthur, don't you? Don't you want to come for your little introverted boyfriend? You like it, don't you? You love it," Robin teased Amy, who was shaking and twitching in her lap as she got closer and closer to climaxing.
And before she could hold back.
"Oh, I'm coming," she said, squirting all over the floor and Robin's lap, the counter changing, her face flushed as her breath heaved and puffed over and over.
Her hazy eyes looked up at Arthur, who was looking down at her, and she smiled.
"Good girl, Amy," Robin said. "That felt good, didn't it? But I think you're forgetting something."
"What?" Amy said weakly.
"You've got to take care of Arthur, dear."
Amy's eyes peered over to Arthur's cock, which was standing tall and hard, begging for attention from her. And with not much thought in her mind, almost on instinct, she lowered her head forward and started sucking on Arthur's cock.
In a half lucid state, Amy tasted Arthur's cock, deep throating it, cleaning him up, licking off all his pre-cum the way she expertly worked his cock. It was surprising to Arthur, but after taking Leon's, whose size was out of this world, even Arthur's well above average cock didn't stand a chance against the now slutty mouth of Amy's.
Slick. Slick. Slick.
The sound of Amy sucking on Arthur's cock echoed out. Robin, watching, smiled.
"Get them, girl. Give them that mouth of yours. Show them what happens after you deal with a real cock. Show them how you're able to handle his puny cock so easily now."
Like a rabid beast in heat, Amy bounced her head on Arthur's cock extremely fast, her tongue sliding around rapidly, the pressure in her mouth extraordinary.
Goddamn. She's tight.
Arthur couldn't help but think it as he enjoyed the soft, subtle warmness of her mouth clenching on him at the perfect times, reminding him of the way Vespa sucked his cock. The way her tongue moved, it was impressive. Amy had learned all of the gist just from taking Leon's. The mark probably had a thing to play in this.
He couldn't help but think it, but he was jolted back to reality as his cock twitched, a second sense of pleasure radiating with Robin joining in the fun, cupping his balls and holding them in her hand, teasing him as she tugged on them softly.
The double attack by the both of them was proving to be too much. He clenched his teeth, grabbing the back of Amy's head as he thrust deep into her, hitting the back of her throat as he unleashed a torrent of cum.
Squirt. Squirt. Squirt.
Ropes of cum went down her throat, filling her up as she greedily sucked it all up, not letting a single drop go to waste, letting Arthur push her to the base of his shaft. He pulled back, saliva bridging between her lips and his cock.
As Arthur looked down, he saw Amy open her mouth, the cum resting on her tongue, before she gulped and swallowed it all down, smiling as she licked her lips.
"Thank you, introverted boyfriend," she teased, licking her lips.
I'm going to have to teach her a lesson later for calling me that.
Arthur smiled and smirked, knowing the goal he had set out to accomplish, while not in the way he wanted he couldn't really argue with the end result. Now, with Robin marked and Amy's essence full to the brim, he could finally push into Silver tier and cultivate with Robin.
"Well, it seems there's only one last thing to do, Arthur dear," Robin cut in. "I already know how your bloodline works. Take the girl. Fuck her hard, that tight pussy. Fuck her hard in that reverse bunny suit that shows off her petite body, her firm ass. Get your essence and cultivate. Because once you're done, your world will never be the same, now that I'm here."
Robin smiled brightly, looking like a hunter eyeing her prey.
The rest of the night continue with Arthur fucking Amy and Robin the three getting lost in each other and by the end of the night Arthur was able to cultivate all the essence he needed and so clothed sitting on the floor like a monk Arthur with his eyes closed consolidated all the essence.
His skin was lick full of sweat and the frown of his brow was clear to see that he was intentionally focus on something internally. Both Amy and Robin now wearing more appropriate clothes watch as Arthur cultivated.
Amy no longer in the reserved bunny suit can now be seen in a un button jacket while wearing a crop top and jeans. While Robin look like a popper teacher wearing a pencil skirt and tight fitten lidden blouse.
"Gods I swear this blouse used to fit me but I don't know now I mean look at this Amy." Turning over to Amy Robin who is trying to button her blouse keeps running into an issue of the button not staying on as it keeps popping out showing off her cleavage.
"Maybe it shrunk in the wash?" Amy offered, though her eyes said otherwise.
"Mhm. The wash. Sure, dear." Robin gave up on the button and let it sit open, glancing over at Arthur. "Though I have a sneaking suspicion your boyfriend's little brand comes with a few undocumented features."
Amy's cheeks went pink and she opened her mouth to answer, but a shift in the air cut her off before she could get a word out.
The mana in the room bent toward Arthur, not loud or flashy but a slow steady pull, like water finding a drain, all of it circling the boy sitting cross-legged on the floor while the sweat on his skin steamed faintly and his brow smoothed over.
Crack.
Something gave way inside, not like a bone but something invisible, like a wall that had been shattered. A wall that gave many second, third and even fourth year students issues to climb over, a wall that Arthur surpassed in his first year.
Silver.
Arthur exhaled long and slow, and as he did the same ancient symbols from the marking flickered along his skin before settling back beneath it, the room already familiar with the sight.
"Show off," Robin said, still fussing with her blouse.
Arthur opened his eyes and rolled his shoulders, feeling the new tier settle into his body like a coat that finally fit.
"Don't act like you aren't going to get to use these benefits for yourself," Arthur retorted to Robin while he stood up, flexing his fingers, feeling out the new strength flowing through his body.
"Oh, trust me. I'm going to use this mark to my advantage, unlike your other girls who seem to only fuck when you tell them to." Robin strutted out a pose as she showed off her charms, as if she was raring to go another round then and there.
Shaking his head, Arthur ignored Robin as he looked at Amy, who, now done with the whole affair, was rather timid, especially as she thought back to those words she'd said during the whole exchange.
"Come on, Amy, let's go back to the dorm. We don't need to be around this troublemaker while she's busy selling puss to some guard." Arthur waved Amy over, who walked over slowly.
"Hey, I ain't selling puss like you are with that girl Vespa. And where the hell did you Webbs find a girl like her? Her skills and looks are better than your brothel girls in the capital." Robin suddenly brought up Vespa, catching Arthur off guard. He didn't think Vespa was on Robin's radar, but the more he thought about it, the more it made sense.
"Trust me, that lady is more trouble than she's worth, especially with a loose pussy such as hers." Arthur brushed off Robin's comment, ignoring it as he opened the door to leave, leading the way for him and Amy.
All while Robin watched them leave, smiling softly.
"Bye, Ms. Foxwell," Amy said back as the door closed behind them, leaving Robin alone in the room, her smile slowly fading.
She sat down at her desk and pulled out a folder from under it, a stamp plastered on top reading Taboo. Opening the folder, a stack of different papers could be seen, many of them comprised of files on different students, one of them being Arthur.
"It seems I need to update this page, especially since she's going to want that report. Hoho. I can't wait to see what you're going to turn into later, master."
Robin smiled as she filed away the folder and reached into a different compartment that held a little pendant. Touching it, the pendant lit up in a purple hue.
"Fox 1 over the air. You copy, IC?"
"IC copies. What's new with you, Fox 1?" A rough sounding voice echoed over the air from the pendant.
"I think I found our prize."
"Oh, do tell, Fox 1. I'm sure HQ will be glad to hear."