She's thankful.

"I appreciate that." Leaf muttered, flustered. The teacher had beaten her fair and square, and the laws were completely resolute. "What are you going to do to me?"

The teacher pulled his zipper down, and his thickened cock sprung free. "Just a blowjob." the teacher said, stroking his prick. "Can you handle that?"

Leaf did not want to do this, but losing to someone like him was probably the best outcome for her. It was the first trainer battle she had lost, and losing to him would be better than losing to a pervert or deviant. "I can do that."

Walking over and dropping to her knees, Leaf gulped in nervous anticipation and gazed at the teacher's dick in front of her face. Despite her reservations, she tentatively brought a hand up to wrap her fingers around the veiny girth.

A groan came from him as she wrapped her hand around his engorged cock, gently stroking his shaft. Feeling the stiff appendage beneath her fingers was unnerving, but a deep part of her was strangely thrilled to feel his fat dick pulsate from her touch. As she ran her palm up and down the stiff rod, she began to marvel at the weight of the sizable rod in her hands and the feel of its silky texture against her skin.

After a couple of minutes, the man looked at her expectantly. "Do you know what you are supposed to do, or do I have to instruct you?"

"No, no." she replied, leaning in towards his cock and opening her mouth. It was something that needed to be done, and he wasn't forcing her, so might as well try and do the best job she could.

Placing her open mouth against the tip of his cock, she pushed herself to the brink of her abilities. Once her mouth was fully filled, she moved a hand up to work the base of his thick shaft. Slowly, she attempted to move her lips further and further down, though the entire thing was practically impossible to get to the base.

Soon her movements became a pattern, and she kept her hands and mouth occupied as she sucked, stroked, and fondled. Every so often, the man would stop her and let her know what to change to improve her technique.

"Do not forget to stroke my balls when you are giving the head." the teacher stated calmly, as if talking about math or English. He was clearly experienced, and Leaf could only try to mimic him.

Soon enough the pace started to speed up, and the teacher began to buck his hips. Leaf tried to anticipate these, and she slowed her suckles in the event she had to take his cum. Finally, a deep moan signaled her victory as the teacher reached his orgasm and blasted his salty cum in her mouth. Leaf recoiled and gulped most of the goop down, the rest flowing down her lips and onto the floor below.

The teacher nodded. "That was an acceptable first effort, Leaf. In the future, try and keep everything in your mouth; It's disrespectful to drop the seed of the dominant in a battle."

"Yes sir. I will do my very best." She said, standing back up and feeling ashamed about making a mess. Cleaning herself up quickly, Leaf thanked the teacher for the experience, and hurried out of the school.

It was quite strange. She had lost, and yet, felt ready for the forest now.