Resolution

Entering the foyer of Chimera house, you pause for a moment and reflect on what transpired on your way here. The confrontation with Kyrie left you feeling a number of different things, anger certainly being top of the list. You hadn't done anything to warrant such contempt, and you can't imagine Anna-Bell doing anything to deserve the treatment she received.

Remembering the look of surprise in his eyes when you blocked his attack, you feel a certain satisfaction at knocking him down a peg... even if only a little. But then you think of how quickly he recovered and pushed forward. You weren't prepared for that level of aggression, and who knows what could have happened had Anna-Bell not intervened.

You think of what you learned from Anna-Bell, and if you are honest with yourself, you feel pity for Kyrie to some small degree. Perhaps his actions were being influenced by this **** Scale. You remember in your old life the stories of people hooked on certain **** compelled to act contrary to their usual nature. You wonder just how much of his actions and attitudes are genuinely his own.

Regardless, his animosity toward you is escalating. You may be able to let go of your immediate bitterness, but you now know to be extremely wary of Victor Kyrie.

Perhaps talking to Professor Dove may help, she will likely find out what happened from the headmaster anyway. She will probably use this as a reason to urge you to accept her request. And why not? If nothing else, accepting the captaincy would give you access to special training, which would better prepare you for any future altercations… even though accepting will thrust you headlong into such tussles on a regular basis. But at least those would be regulated and relatively safe.

"Aeriel...?"

"Yeah...?"

"What do you make of all this...?"

Aeriel climbs down from your back and comes to stand in front of you, wrapping her arms around your neck and looking into your eyes.

"Silly boy... I believe you are overthinking things... Keep it simple... Accept the captaincy... Take each day as it comes... Train your skills... Get laid... fuck me and use me...” she says, grinning and grinding herself against you.

Smirking, you roll your eyes and give Aeriel a peck on the lips.

"Thank you silly girl... You always have a way of putting things into perspective..."

“Seriously though, try not to dwell on things that are beyond your control... Victor Kyrie is apparently volatile and prone to ****, which will likely spell trouble for you, regardless of whether or not you are dueling captain... You have very little control over that... What you CAN do is take steps to prepare yourself so you can better defend yourself and protect that which you hold dear... While Kyrie is currently foremost on your list of adversaries, I have little doubt he won’t be the only one... I will continue to guide you as best I can, but I can only get you so far... The rest will depend on the instruction you receive and your wits...”

“You’re right... I should make use of every opportunity available to me... I have a lot of catching up to do, and I doubt Kyrie... or anyone else who may wish me harm will sit back and allow me that time... I know wat I have to do...”

Aeriel beams at you.

“I really think it’s your best option... You are already very talented... With your wits, my power and Professor Dove’s instruction, you will do great...”

“Thank you Aeriel, I’ll speak with Professor Dove the first chance I get...”

Resolved, you proceed to the common room of the dormitory. As you enter, you are greeted by an unexpected scene. In the middle of the room, Professor Dove is kneeling topless on the floor. She currently has a cock buried to the hilt in her throat, and another she is stroking with her hand. The one in her throat belongs to Professor Schwartz, while the other belongs to a professor you have not yet met.

He is very short. In fact, he has to stand on a stool in order for his manhood to reach Professor Dove's mouth comfortably. You figure he must be dwarven or something based on his features. He has long brown hair and a well manicured beard, and his short body is defined by powerful muscles. incredibly, despite his diminutive stature, his cock is quite impressive.

Professor Dove now removes Professor Schwartz's manhood from her mouth and switches to sucking on the dwarf. She takes his prick inch by inch, bobbing and slurping up and down. Meanwhile, she vigorously jerks Professor Schwartz’s dick. The dwarf grabs a fistful of her hair and thrusts his massive erection into her throat, causing her to gag violently.

“Rrrrmmm… That’s it, take it all…”, the dwarf growls.

Despite your previous ball draining activities with Anna-Bell, you can’t help becoming aroused at Professor Dove’s eager and skillful double blow-job. Her large tits jiggle with every bob of her head,. A thick strand of viscous saliva dribbles from her lips, a testament to how wet and sloppy she is making things.

She extracts the dwarven phallus from her mouth and grins up at both men.

“So boys, who is it going to be?”

Noticing you standing there, she regards you with a smile while continuing to stroke both dicks.

“Oh, welcome home dear. Please don’t mind us. I would invite you to join in, but I am currently mediating a dispute between these two. professors Grinder, Schwartz and I were relaxing with a few drinks when these two got into an argument over who could shoot the biggest load of cum. After a few more rounds, we decided to settle the matter, we all agreed that this would be the most efficient and entertaining way.”

“I see…”, you say with a smile and a blush. “I’ll leave you to it then. However, I would like to speak with you when you have a moment.”

“Sure. Is everything alright?”, she asks with a concerned smile.

“Well, yes and no. It’s a long story, and you’re busy. I don’t want to hold up… your mediation any longer. I will be in my room when you are free.”

“Very well dear. I shouldn’t be terribly long.”

“Take your time Rebecca. He and I have an… appointment.”, A woman’s voice says from behind you.

Turning around, you see Dr. Kinders standing there with a smile. “We will attend to that while you finish up here. We will leave the door unlocked and you can let yourself in…”, she then looks at you. “…If that is OK with you of course.”

You look at her, then to Professor Dove who is still stroking Professors Schwartz and Grinders’ cocks. With a smile, you simply shrug and nod.

“Good.”, Dr. Kinders says. “One more thing and we will be out of your hair. Sam, do you have the items I requested?”

“Yes Andy. They are in the inside pocket of my coat.”, Professor Schwartz replies with a hint of impatience in his voice. He gestures to his lab coat which is draped over a chair.

Dr. Kinders saunters over to the chair and rummages through the pockets of the coat, pulling out two small vials. She deposits these into her own lab coat then strolls over and begins gently leading you away by the elbow.

“Thank you Sam. We’ll leave now. Sorry for the interruption.”

Turning and making your way to your room with Dr. Kinders, you hear Professor Dove gag loudly followed by a satisfied groan.