Newbie's Double Blowjob Debut with the Club President and Heiress
"From today onward, Lazar here has joined our Literature Club. Since he hasn't been at the academy for long, I hope everyone will help him adjust well."
"Hehe, looking forward to working with you all~"
As Fumina introduced me, the Literature Club members shot me these weird looks. They're probably sizing me up. Does this guy even deserve to sit at the same table as us? That kind of judgment gets made in a flash, just like always.
Fail. The subtle shift in their expressions screamed it. They weren't blatant about it, but you could feel the vibe change, like a faint current in the air.
What a pity. It's the cock that judges the pussies, not the other way around. The world's totally upside down. Guess I'll have to lay down the law soon.
"I see. Welcome, Lazar. ...But tell me, Lazar—if you're joining the Literature Club, you must have a real interest in literature. Care to share any books that left an impression on you with the rest of us?"
One of the pussies flashed an elegant smile and asked. On the surface, it looked like she was welcoming me, but nah. In their heads, I'm already marked as unfit. This question's just them probing if I'm even human enough. If my answer doesn't clear their little bar, they'll lump me in with beasts, barbarians, or lowly scum.
Whatever, who gives a fuck?
"Eh, honestly? I'm not that great at reading books. Best I can do is flip through some manga now and then."
No point naming stuff from my world—they wouldn't get it anyway. My answer made the room temp drop fast. They didn't say shit out loud, but I could tell they'd downgraded me below bug level in their minds. What's wrong with manga?
"...Ah, I see. Manga's a fine form of culture and art in its own right. Though whether it aligns with what our club pursues... well, that's debatable, I'd say."
She's sugarcoating it, but it boils down to: this ain't your place, so fuck off. I don't give a damn. If they've got something to say, spit it out. Why beat around the bush? Typical pussy bullshit.
I play dumb, and they've got no way to kick me out. Pressure Fumina, the commoner prez? Not happening...
"Aaaah... Being in the same club as Lazar. It's like a dream come true♥"
...because the esteemed lady from the top-tier Sharshara family adores me. Pressuring me means beefing with Rine of Sharshara. Got any balls big enough for that here? Nah.
No matter how deep their classist crap runs, they'll grovel before someone stronger. So they're going the roundabout route—exclude me subtly.
"Since it's Lazar's first club day, why don't you pick today's theme? You say you're not big into literature, but you must have something that caught your eye to join us, right?"
Make me realize I'm out of my league so I quit on my own. Real classy. Digging their own graves.
"Y'know, I think the key to literature is experience. Sure, indirect experience matters, but there's a huge gap between those who've lived the book's world and those who haven't, right?"
Same logic I used on Fumina last time. I toss the prepped book on the table.
Taming the Cunt Bitches. Title screams low-class vulgarity, but in this world, it's legit literature with some rep. Massive cock guy's an inevitable harbinger of doom, two women's friendship shattered in tragedy, blah blah—saw that in online reviews.
To me? Total bullshit. It's just two clueless bitches stumbling onto a massive cock and getting railed hard. That's it.
But that's what makes it gold. I snap my fingers—crack!—and Fumina and Rine drop to their knees on either side. Proud of how well I've trained my bitches.
"To elevate you ladies' literary souls a notch, I'll step up."
I unzip, whip out my cock, and they both sigh sweet "Ahn♥" while shaking their asses. Proof their pussy holes are well-trained.
The other bitches, new to the sight, freak out and stammer.
"Wh-what... what are you doing! Th-this is so vulgar...!"
"Vulgar? Harsh words. Getting hard for a horny pussy hole is just nature."
Rine jumps in next.
"And pussies getting wet for cock and begging to serve? Totally natural♥ If you don't get that, reading Training Literature a hundred times is pointless."
"That's right, good girl."
I pet Rine's head. She talks so well. What do these virgin-mouth pussies know about literary essence?
"So today, for intros~ I'll give you a taste of Training Literature's true flavor. Flip to page 212."
Like a teacher issuing an order disguised as a suggestion. Normally, these puffed-up bitches would bitch about pride. But cock-struck and dazed, they flip open the books unconsciously.
That page? Hero getting double-fellatio from the two heroines. Just like now.
"Got page 212? We're recreating that scene. Oh, and masturbate freely—get comfy."
Massive cock right there, hogging the pleasure solo is rude. But I'm generous; solo fingering's fine. Eye candy, too.
"Let's start?"
My signal drops—bam. Rine and Fumina latch onto my cock. Warm tongues and lips send electric pleasure; I'm gonna blow already. Rine's mouth-pussy? Daily use. Fumina's? Been a while.
"Hmmm, churrrslurp♥ Haaa, it's been so long for this cock♥♥ Missed it so much I masturbated to it every day♥♥"
"Lick lick♥♥ Ahh, I lick it daily but♥♥ the longing never fades♥ Every time feels so fresh♥ Only Lazar's cock gives this feeling♥♥"
Their lips and tongues scour my shaft, cleaning every trace—even some strange bitch's pussy juices from earlier. Shoving it fully into one mouth-pussy to savor the mucosa and tongue is great, but double service? Chef's kiss.
"Ha, you fucking sluts. Making my cock throb like this?"
My praise(?) fires them up; they go harder on the pillar and balls. My cock twitches at the stim, their ultimate compliment.
Ah, Lazar's cock twitching on my tongue♥ My mouth-pussy service feels good, huh♥ So rewarding. Making him feel good with my service. It's nothing compared to how he plays with my pussy, but at least I can give back a little♥
Rine's thoughts. Fumina's probably similar. Too much info; skipping it.
Two people means friction eventually. They clash over precum leaking from the tip.
"Mmngh, Rine. Yield this time? You room together—you suck daily... "
"But Lazar's precum never runs out, no matter how much I swallow. Fairness doesn't matter. What matters is if his cock is satisfied."
These pretty pussies fighting over me? Bliss♥ Rine's usually so gentle, yielding to others—so her greed here? Cock-ache intensifies.
No mediating. Catfights spice the horniness.
More importantly~
"Hey, you watching good?"
"Eek!?"
They jolt at my call. First time, they were all high-and-mighty, judging me. Now? Cowering under my presence, scared of every word.
Not many openly fingering, but most pussies are drooling juice nonstop.
"Bitches who haven't sucked cock once got no right yapping about literature. Taught your prez that lesson proper."
"Churrrrslurrrp♥♥"
Fumina affirms with slutty mouth sounds. The others wanna retort, lips flapping, but no dice.
"To cultivate this club's literary sensitivity, how 'bout I grace your pussies with some cock? But can't just hand it out willy-nilly, right?"
So,
"Write some Training Literature using yourselves as the subject by next week. The sluttiest ones get their literary sensitivity awarded."