Now That's a True Here-Knight
Dyna had struck a pose so vulgar it wouldn't have looked out of place plastered across the front page of some adult site — and as the stares poured in from every direction, she trembled, her breath coming hot and ragged.
"They're looking… looking at me as if I'm flaunting how thoroughly my lord has loved me. Even this — my already-deflowered cunt twitching wantonly, aching for my lord's cock — every last bit of it is on display♡"
"Finally. A pose worth looking at."
Because it was a tiered lecture hall, the here-knight cadets sat in a broad arc that half-encircled us, and their gazes converged on Dyna the way sunlight through a magnifying glass converges on an ant. I forced my racing heart to settle and gave the obediently presented curve of her backside a sharp little smack with the switch.
"Still not good enough, though."
"What is it this time? What splendid, what dreadful humiliation do you mean to visit upon me now♡"
"If this is the first-day orientation, you're supposed to explain what the lectures will cover over the coming weeks. Striking a filthy pose and going, 'Basically the class is like this!' doesn't tell anyone anything."
"I-I see… You mean I should also write down how, over the course of the term, I wish to be ravished in a manner befitting a here-knight. As expected of my lord♡"
She took my perfectly ordinary request to run a normal orientation, twisted it into whatever pleased her most, and came again in a small, shuddering climax. Reeking of lewd heat, she set a single stick of chalk upright on the lectern.
"Just as my lord says! This being my first time teaching such a course, I have shown myself unready. From this moment I shall, in this vulgar state, write out and explain the content of the lectures to come — so wait but a moment. Haaah…♡"
"What are you— no, what the hell are you doing?!"
Schlick—♡
Before I could get another word out, Dyna hopped straight up onto the lectern, squatted over the chalk, and sank it into herself.
More accurately, she picked the chalk up with her cunt.
With the stick still lodged inside her, she carefully climbed onto a wheeled stepladder.
"I must set an example, must I not? To show with my own body the fate of a defeated here-knight… and to hold their interest so they do not wander — a performance such as this is essential♡"
"You just want to do it yourself!"
She just wanted to write on the blackboard with her pussy!
Watching Dyna use me as a prop for her own filthy appetites made my blood boil — but her posture was so precarious she looked ready to topple at any second, so I braced the ladder with both hands anyway.
Tap. Taptap—♡
Across the top line she wrote, in a hand befitting a here-knight, How to Be Properly Ravished, then turned to address the cadets.
"In the first week we shall cover the art of seducing one's lord as a defeated here-knight. Yes… from week one, we will learn about 'Kh—kill me!'."
"Hold on — is nobody going to say anything about her writing on the board with her crotch?"
Dyna worked her hips like someone scrawling their name with their backside, face flushed with pure filth as she lettered the board — and not one person called her on it. They only gaped and envied whatever she wrote.
And she writes neatly, which somehow makes it even more infuriating.
I was starting to understand what the elves always muttered under their breath whenever they saw her: Now that's a true here-knight.
"This is a demonstration, is it not, my lord? By showing with my own flesh the fate of a defeated here-knight thoroughly trained by her master, I am helping the cadets grasp the general shape of the course. For that purpose, writing on a blackboard with one's cunt is nothing…"
"There are so many problems with that!"
Fighting tooth and nail to keep the here-knights from sliding into "comradely love" — that thinly veiled lesbian bonding — was one thing. But I had not signed up to have a pervert's reputation branded onto me in front of here-knight cadets I was meeting for the first time today!
Even now I could hear the whispers reaching my ears: the human lord who trained Dyna — idol of every here-knight — into a filthy sow.
In other words, here-knights I hadn't so much as exchanged a proper sentence with were already filing me away as a depraved master.
Plink—
"Ah— was my grip too tight? The chalk has snapped. My lord, quickly — push a fresh stick into my cunt."
"You little…"
Whether she knew how I felt or not, Dyna deliberately spread herself toward me, snapped the chalk clean in two, and grinned.
I poured every ounce of my frustration into jamming a new stick straight into her writhing entrance.
"Loving this, aren't you? Tossing your own master aside to service a piece of chalk with your pussy — having the time of your life?"
"W-what?! Do not misunderstand! This is solely to write the lecture content! Solely to display the fate of a cunt-corrupted here-knight — it does not mean my cunt is not my lord's exclusive property!"
She scrambled to explain herself, clearly afraid she'd hurt my feelings, spouting filthy nonsense so absurd it almost sounded like she was trying to cast suspicion on her own excuses.
"Do not take it too much to heart. The moment I finish these notes I shall begin servicing your cock at once — h-hiiiiiin?!"
By way of a little revenge, I started working the chalk in a piston rhythm and set about humiliating her properly.
Schlick-schlick—♡
"O-ooooh — s-stop that, they can see — in front of the cadets, in front of my juniors, suddenly subjecting me to such vulgar cunt-play…♡"
"Hold the chalk properly! It keeps slipping out! Even a here-knight can't train her pussy, is that it?!"
"Euhiiin — h-how can a lord be this magnificent? I've fallen for you all over again…♡"
With every stroke of my hand, sticky juices rained down on me below, and the red-haired here-knight, lost in ecstasy, poured out affection every bit as thick and clinging as the fluids she was spilling.
Far from contempt, the cadets only grew more fascinated, eyes shining — and Dyna's cunt clenched so hard it snapped yet another stick of chalk.
"At this rate I'm going to have to go borrow chalk from the classroom next door."
"Th-then… might I ask you to handle that?"
"What, and say something like, 'The renowned here-knight Professor Dyna Hercules crushed every stick of chalk with her pussy, so I've come to borrow some out of necessity' — if that's fine with you…"
"It is not fine! I will not have my disgrace known to other races…♡"
Only here-knights took this sort of thing in stride. The thought of other races witnessing her shame still embarrassed her, apparently — chalk dust sifted down in a white flurry from between the lips that had been mouthing the broken halves.
For all her protests, just imagining being seen by outsiders had excited her so much that, before I knew it, she had pulverized the remaining fragment with nothing but the squeeze of her cunt, reducing it to powder.
That grip is so monstrous I'm lucky my cock hasn't snapped clean off.
For a second I forgot the situation I was in and swallowed hard.
Thrust—♡
"Then finish the notes already!"
"Nngoooooh — shoving the chalk in again out of nowhere — th-the best…♡"
Coming hard once more, Dyna abruptly kicked up into a handstand.
Even now she hadn't forgotten she was the professor — she meant to get the rest of the syllabus written before I could spear her again. I scrambled to brace the ladder with my body so it wouldn't tip.
Taptaptap—!
"W-week two — hah — we will cover 'You think this is enough to break me.' The art of seducing one's lord while still pretending to have pride left, even after tasting cock."
I was going to lose my mind.
Even in the middle of this — even in that filthy posture — her blackboard hand stayed crisp and clean, and though her body was a mess of lewd disarray, every single movement was stripped of anything unnecessary. The cadets gazed up at Dyna's latest stunt with eyes full of fresh reverence.
"Of course there will be practical evaluations. Under my observation, you will be assessed on your bearing toward your lord and related matters. For the record, the role of the lord will be filled by my own lord and teaching assistant here."
The murmur among the here-knights showed no sign of dying down.
It wasn't about Dyna, who was still holding a pose of submission right in front of them with her legs spread wide. It was the restless doubt of whether they themselves could possibly pass such a brutal practical.
"Silence! If you mean to attend my lectures with a half-hearted resolve that wavers over something this trivial, leave at once! I have no desire whatsoever to teach such pathetic cadets!"
Was she really delivering a speech that dignified while flashing her cunt, her breasts, and her underarms for all to see?
The lewd here-knight — chalk still clenched in her pussy — glared at the cadets for their pitiful posture, then, without taking her eyes off them, strode straight toward me.
"I have long since resolved to offer up this body of mine in order to teach you. Yet you lot show no resolve of your own — you do not even seem to believe my words — so I shall prove it once more with my own flesh!"
"You never even gave me time for resolve or anyth—?!"
I had a rough idea what this filthy knight was about to do and shouted — but she had planned this from the start. With a sharp yank she dragged my pants down and, right in front of the entire class, pulled out my cock.
"I shall prove my resolve by letting you watch me take a full creampie to the cunt♡"
"You were planning this the whole time?!"