Xenia’s caresses tickled his belly as she cleaned him thoroughly with her tongue. Linhart’s hand fell upon her head and patted it, thanking her for a job well done.

  “Ahhh… Xenia. That’s so good.” His mind threatened to drift back to dreamnd, before he shook himself awake again. His post-nut crity sharpened his senses and he was aware of the room around him.

  He was still lying on the medical bed where he’d fallen asleep, but all the other Fighters were long gone. He was the sole occupant of the medical beds now. Was he really in worse shape than the others when he’d arrived here?

  The slim and intellectual face of Octavia was examining his body once again. She had dropped her robes earlier just because he’d asked her to, and here she still stood, looking like she was in no hurry to get dressed again. He watched her luscious breasts heave up and down when she sighed. That look in her eye told him that she was horny as hell.

  “Octavia, are you the Stratega Utility?” he asked at st. Octavia’s eyes met his, and she smiled a tiny smile once again. Her resting face looked like a severe older sister, but when she smiled at him, he saw that there was a cheerful young girl hidden within her.

  “I am,” she replied simply.

  “... And did Xenia bring you here to examine me?”

  “Ahhhh…. Yes, she did,” she seemed to recall the purpose of her visit, and looked at her own ID bracer. “Oh. My Utility Score is rising!”

  She seemed mystified by that fact, then she looked back to Linhart, like he was to bme for a problem she couldn’t solve. Xenia finally finished, purring like a mother cat who finished licking her kitten.

  She held up her ID bracer and let out a girlish shriek, “Awwwooo… I did it! I’m up to Utility: 20,000.”

  She showed it to Octavia proudly, as if to prove her point, then she leaned over and pnted a long kiss on Linhart’s lips. He could taste his own fvor in her mouth, but only for a few seconds, then he wrapped his arms around her body as he enjoyed the pleasant pressure and flow of saliva between them. The kiss turned into many shorter, harder kisses, and Linhart noticed when Xenia’s hand went down her pants.

  Octavia looked vexed by Xenia’s celebration. She pulled one of Linhart’s hands to her, then guided it below the bed and out of his line of sight. Linhart felt his fingers slip into what felt like a silky pair of panties. Octavia pushed him up against her fleshy, wet pussy. It was soft and welcoming. Her heat warmed his fingers.

  “Aaahhh…” She shot him a look of gratitude, as he slid two fingers into her vagina and started to move them in and out.

  “Too fast…” she gasped.

  He slowed his pace down. She seemed much more inexperienced than Xenia, but her commanding presence told him that she was used to getting what she wants. He rubbed the inside folds of her pussy like it was a delicate flower. Plucking at her outer folds with his thumb, he found her clitoris was hard and protruding.

  “Ahhh… Oh that’s good! I wasn’t talking to you, darling.” Octavia ughed, “Xenia’s growth is too fast. And it seems to be accelerating, the more that she consumes. Ahhhh…”

  She sighed, then addressed Xenia, annoyed, “Your Score is one third of mine, which I’ve been cultivating for years. And your score was 0, just one week ago?”

  Something stung Linhart about what she had just said, but he couldn’t focus with Xenia’s mouth dancing all over his face.

  She was stroking her pussy hard now, saying, “Oh yeah, oh yeah. My little flower is so skilled. I’m learning so much from him… Ohhhh… Hhaaahnnnn!”

  His lips locked back on hers as she gave a long deep groan, and Linhart held her tight with one arm, his other hand rubbing away at Octavia’s gushing hole. Xenia was stroking herself hard and fast now, holding her breath, and climaxed in his arms.

  Octavia, as she watched Xenia shaking and flooding the floor, pulled his face towards herself and kissed him harder than ever. Linhart’s lips were raw, but he felt no pain, and he returned her forcefulness completely until she was wailing through an orgasm. Linhart liked the way Octavia’s voice went higher and higher as she was overcome with pleasure. He continued to alternate pumping his fingers into her and stroking her clit until she fell silent. Her mouth hung open in bliss.

  “I will have to come back often…” she sighed, “I’ve got to study this phenomenon meticulously. There are not a lot of ways to advance your support magic skills so easily. Definitely none as satisfying as this has been. Does anyone else know about this?”

  Her question was directed at Xenia, who waved a finger in the air. “You are the only one I’ve told.” Then she turned to Linhart, her eyes shining dangerously, “But I know there were several girls who plucked this pretty little flower within his first 24 hours here. Who were they, Linhart?”

  Linhart found himself so caught up in Xenia’s flow, that he almost began listing names. The names of all the girls he’d fucked, nearly fucked, and ever wanted to fuck. But then he remembered Octavia’s comment and stopped cold.

  “How long have I been asleep, Xenia? Octavia said it’s been a week.” he demanded.

  The two women exchanged a look. Xenia: ‘Look what you started now.’ Octavia: ‘It’s not my fault, he’s your boy.’

  “Xenia, why have I been asleep for a week? I wasn’t even that hurt in the Queen of the Ring. I just kinda… passed out. Have you been holding me longer than is necessary?”

  “Linhart, my flower…” she started, bringing her lips to his. But Linhart pressed a finger over her fishy mouth and sat up on the bed.

  “I am feeling much better… Stratega Xenia.” he said formally, sliding off the bed and praying that his legs are strong enough to stand, “Thank you for your treatment. I’ll be going back to my dorm room now.”

  “Wait, Linhart.” Xenia was on top of him in a fsh. “You can’t go out there.”

  “Why not? Is it because you need me for my magic semen?” his anger was getting away from him now, and he was speaking disrespectfully in front of two of the most important women in the Academy.

  Surprisingly, they shared a guilty look at that comment. Octavia was the first to answer him.

  “It is true, Linhart, that Xenia has been monitoring and testing the magical properties of your semen,” she began, “but she has always put your well-being first, before her own benefit.”

  “Yes, that’s right,” Xenia was on her feet, pushing close to him, pointing her finger in his face. “You’ve been quite the pretty little idiot, since I met you on her first day here. First, you had a skill that erased all your fear…”

  She was counting points on her fingers and Octavia was nodding along.

  “Second, you now have an even worse skill. One that erases all your pain?...”

  It was Linhart’s turn to look sheepish. “I was in a lot of pain, so I chose PAIN TO PLEASURE…” he mumbled.

  “Well, you’re lucky you're so cute, cause you've got no brain in your head!” Xenia was poking him in the chest now, “Did you know I could’ve been skinning your dick with a knife instead of sucking on it, and you would’ve orgasmed just the same? You a walking target for any girl who wants a py-toy, and they'd be earning Utility Score on top of that... Gods, Linhart!”

  She was really angry now, grabbing his nipples and twisting them hard. “You’re just inviting girls to fuck with you. Gods all mighty! When you dropped your own pants in the Queen of the Ring, I thought the audience would rush the square and ruin you. Lucky for you, they were a bunch of clueless virgins!”

  “Ahhh, ooooo…” Linhart was so embarrassed. He was an idiot! And right now he was so close to cumming from her twisting his titties, that he couldn’t respond at all. “I’m sooooorry…”

  Xenia’s angry eyes were in his face,and her long fingers were gripping him so hard, that he couldn’t hold back anymore. His penis, began pulsing and squirting out cum like he was deep inside of Xenia’s mouth. The first few spurts nded on her legs, but Octavia was there on her knees in front of his ejacuting rod. Her mouth was open wide and she was catching everything that he sprayed out with a look of ecstasy on her face.

  Xenia angrily twisted even further, kissing him on the mouth in the process, but with an air of disgust.

  “Aarrggh!” It’s not even fun making you hurt now, you cute little dummy.” She growled and released his nipples, now stretched and bruised on his chest. “It’s like pying with a pleasure doll. Not a bit of pain or excitement to be found.”

  Octavia swallowed her mouthful down cleanly, and was now trying her best to force his gns deeper into her mouth.

  “Don’t bother Octavia,” Xenia snapped, “His second load doesn’t do a thing.”

  Octavia pulled her mouth off of his dick and looked at her ID bracer. “Well, this is disappointing.” She looked again at the dick she held in her hand. Smiling again, she gave it a lick.

  Linhart’s heart jumped. This woman was mature, elegant, and pyful all at once! Was he falling in love? No. Now was not the time to fall in love.

  He looked again at Xenia. “Fine, it was a bad choice choosing PAIN TO PLEASURE, but since it is a 1 point skill, I cannot exchange it for another. And since there's no sense in throwing it away without repcing it..."

  There was fire in Xenia’s eyes. He thought she was about to hit him. Then she turned and walked away saying, “Fine, you want to stay pain-free? I’m going to go get my dick peeler and make you feel real good. We'll see how fast you cum with a raw dick!”

  She was five paces away when Linhart started shouting, “I canceled it, I canceled it!… Please believe me Xenia, I don't want my wiener peeled!… Daaaammmnnn… my nipples hurt.”