This really doesn't feel like a good time...

"Your whole time at school, you've been at each other's necks. I saw it on day one, and I still see it now." Professor Phoebe continues, sitting down cross-legged between where the two of you lie facing away from each other. At the same time you both roll over again, to look up at her with exasperated faces.

Eh? What's she talking about! You haven't done anything wrong, it's all Delilah being a terrible person. Otherwise, you'd be friends already!

"If you'll remember, at the end of your first Combat class, we ran a little activity to gauge your cardio and improve your attitudes towards each other. That didn't seem to work, so we'll just have to run it again."

"B-but..." You start.

"No buts!" Professor Phoebe cuts you off. "The strongest bonds are formed through hardship, so if you two are going to insist on being enemies, I'll just have to make you work together when you're both exhausted and at your limits."

You and Delilah sit up in unison, looking at the cross-legged Professor Phoebe with faces of disbelief, then across to each other with a shared sorrow.

"This time, there won't be a winner or a loser. You'll work as a team. Your goal is to both cum. And neither of you are dismissed until you've set the other one off."

You stare at Delilah, still wide-eyed. {if@ H-how's Delilah looking? == 100}A-ah, that should be okay, since you set her off cumming last time. That was with the help of the egg thingy, though{if Orgasms == 0}, and you haven't ever cum yet, so doing your first one like this would be a bit{endif}..... {elseif Sorority == False}{if Milkable == False}You were able to overpower her in the bathrooms that one time last week, so you might have the advantage here to do it again.... {if Orgasms == 0}B-but, you haven't had an orgasm before.... do you really have to give your first one up to someone like Delilah in the name of friendship? Or, worse, if you choose not to... could she really take it from you by ****? {endif}{endif}{endif}You think you see Delilah's eyelid twitch. She quickly snaps her head away from you and back over to Professor Phoebe, to make a complaint.

"But Professor Phoebe-!"

Professor Phoebe tilts her head down, waiting for Delilah to continue, but she doesn't. After a long pause, Delilah grumbles and turns back over to you with a sour expression.

"You'd better hope you don't cum first, because once you do, I'm not waiting around for your grubby hands to get me off." She whispers to you spitefully.{if DelilahGotYa == True}

Your heart skips a beat in your chest at her words. It's partly fear, but partly... something else you can't really identify. You know she's not making an empty promise, after all..... last week, she was actually able to knock you out with an orgasm before you even had a chance to fight back. Could she really do something like that again, this time in front of Professor Phoebe? It feels likely....{elseif YOU'RE GONNA CUM!! == 100}

You gulp, and try not to let your fear show. You know that isn't an empty promise. After all, she's already done it to you before..... just because she won it last time, does that mean she can do that to you again?{endif}