your way through

(This is a smut chapter.)

Spitroasted. That’s how you’ve wound up in the first five minutes of your first day as a professor at Garreg Mach Monastery. Your attempts at moving the giants was a failure, and they stripped you of your armor as quickly as you put it on, if not faster. Pinned between two men twice your size is not how you expected your career as a professor to begin.

“How does it taste, Professor?” Raphael asks cheerfully. “Oh, right. You can’t answer. Cuz my dick’s in your mouth.”

Truth be told, it tastes delicious, but you’re in no position to answer anyone’s questions, just as he says. The member you’re sucking on is way too big, forcing your mouth agape just so it can fit inside. With your wrists held in his iron grip, and your throat impaled on his enormous rod, there’s only one way you can respond.

“*GLUCK GLUCK GLUCK GLUCK*”

As hard as you try, you can’t even angle your neck high enough to direct your glare at him, leaving you staring at his crotch as it bashes itself into your face hard enough to make you see stars.

“You should show more respect to our new professor, Raphael,” comes a voice from behind you. Of course, it belongs to Dedue, who’s currently gripping your hips with calloused fingers and pillaging your pussy for everything it’s worth. His size is enough to make your legs shake… “She may be our whore now, but she’ll be grading your papers before long.”

“What papers? I’ll just fuck her ‘til she gives me a passing grade, same as all my classes!”

The two enjoy a hearty laugh, joined by some spectating students. Because, of course, they couldn’t even be bothered to close your door. The sights of your oversized breasts swinging back and forth like pendulums, and your ass bouncing every time your depths are invaded, are free for all to watch. And that’s exactly what they’re doing. You’ve attracted a small crowd in a very short amount of time, consisting of male and female students alike.

“Looks like she’ll end up just like us after all…” sighs a dejected female student.

“She looked so cool, too, but I guess it was all for show,” another girl adds.

“Hey, look on the bright side. At least she’s a bombshell, right?” a boy quips.

Not eager to remain a spectacle for the student body, you swing your legs in an attempt to find the ground. It’s no use. These guys are so tall, you’re hanging inches off the ground just to remain properly speared on their cocks. Though, in the next minute, thoughts of escape are pushed out of your mind.

Their efforts gradually increase to the point where your past plight seems like nothing but a warmup. Faster and harder, they piston into you until you can’t think straight. Thoughts of being a professor, thoughts of your appearance in front of the students, thoughts of making it to class on time… they all fade away in favor of **** pleasure. You never thought yourself the type of girl to enjoy being dominated and ravaged like this, but your struggles are growing weaker by the moment. You tell yourself it’s just your mind’s defense mechanism, but…

“Dedue, doesn’t this seem a bit too easy? Usually the professors at least put up a fight, or try some tricks to get away. But Byle- err, Professor Byleth just gave it up right away.”

You fume at the suggestion that you allowed this to happen. You were just caught off guard. Next time you’ll be prepared, but for now, you’re moaning for any student to hear while your drool and pussy juices stain the floor of your own dorm room.

“Agreed. She was rumored to be quite competent, but that doesn’t seem to be the case.”

Frustration boils in your core at being spoken of so poorly, but there’s nothing you can do about it when you’re so thoroughly fucked. Your tunnel is really starting to get soaked as Dedue’s girth proves to be enough to fill you to the brim. Not a square millimeter of your pussy can escape the stimulation of his massive member. And Raphael invading your throat repeatedly, stifling both cries for help and wails of pleasure, feels far better than you’ll ever admit. Being suspended between these two giants has you feeling like a small, dainty girl, rather than the capable fighter you’ve become over the years.

“Look, she’s enjoying it!” shouts an excited male student.

“No she’s not! She’s still struggling!” objects a girl.

“Clenching her toes doesn’t count as struggling,” adds another girl with disappointment. “She’s probably gonna cum soon. Like always…”

You hadn’t even considered that before the crowd mentioned it, but she’s right. An orgasm is creeping ever closer. You can’t cum in a situation like this, in front of all these people, or your reputation will be ruined. Not that’s it’s very good already… Yet, the heat and tension in your nethers are getting stronger by the second. Your moans, muffled as they are, grow higher and sweeter. If nothing changes, then… Oh, it’s already here…!

“*MMMF MMMMHMMM!*” you cry. Girlcum floods your tunnel as though your body is doing everything it can to prove how good you feel, both to Dedue, and the audience. The waterfall of fluids you’re dripping dispels all belief that you’re still resisting. Your whole body shudders, providing some extra enjoyment to your assailants as your pleasure boils over. With the walls of your cunt still rippling, neither student slows down. In fact, they both speed up, as though gloating over the effect they’re having on you. And they do actually gloat, too.

“It seems as though you’re cumming, Professor. I take it you’re satisfied?” Dedue asks smugly.

“Like I said, isn’t this too easy? Isn’t she too easy?” Raphael adds.

You wish you could deny them the satisfaction, but like Dedue said, nobody’s more satisfied than you right now. The high-speed pounding you’re receiving is nothing short of bliss, and the girlish moans you’re letting out make that crystal clear. Your nipples, capped on top of your violently swinging tits, are as hard as diamonds. Heckling from the crowd continues, but you can’t focus on it amidst getting spitroasted by your own students. Before long, they reach the point of no return.

Hot cum gets launched into you from both ends, filling you with an arousing heat. As you’re stuffed with sticky seed, all you can do is shake through a mini-orgasm, unable to take the dual cumshot with your dignity intact. Semen is deposited directly into your stomach, bypassing your mouth and throat entirely due to the sheer size of Raphael’s cock. On the other hand, the seed from Dedue has nowhere to disappear to, gradually filling your womb and your tunnel until there’s no more room. He’s **** to pull out and leave the last few shots on your ass, the white fluid contrasting with the red of your skin after getting pounded so many times.

They both let go of you unceremoniously, your exhausted body falling into a puddle of your own love juices with a wet thud.

“Aww man, she’s gonna miss her lecture now, isn’t she?” Raphael groans with mock concern.

“Indeed. There’s simply no helping it though. Such a slutty professor clearly had other priorities.”

They both high five on their way out, still not bothering to close the door. Screw them, with their big muscles, and their bigger dicks. Oh, yeah… That’s exactly what you just did…

Those are your last conscious thoughts before passing out.