Chapter 20: Pupil 20

Aritimi’s party was the last thing Zara wanted to do this Saturday, but she heard that others from the course would be there as well. So, maybe it won’t be too bad if at least she’d be surrounded by familiar faces.

The park was the waiting point, as always.

Zara’s nervousness disappeared quickly as she noticed her friends waiting for her there. Akemi was leaning against a tree and reading something on her phone. Bambi was standing next to her talking, and ignoring that Akemi didn’t listen. Curtis, Dayanara, and Esmeralda were sitting on the bench. Dayanara, sitting in the middle, was holding a book about giant monsters and all three of them were looking at the pages. Freya, dressed in a sports outfit, was running a few laps around the fountain. Gaylor and Hristina were sitting in the shadow of a tree near the bench.

“Hey, look girls, the Flesh Fiend is here,” Akemi said with a warm smile. She was the first to notice Zara. The others greeted her as well.

“I can’t wait to begin the party. It’s Aritimi’s party so it must be something wild,” Bambi purred.

“Oh, it definitely going to be wild, Bam. Remember what Zara said about her future self being summoned from this party?” Curtis said.

In the last few weeks, Zara was more open to her growing group of friends and often talked about what she was doing during the so-called training.

“I still can’t believe you were okay with fucking yourself, Zara,” Dayanara smirked.

“Hey,” Akemi joined in, “To be accurate, she was okay with it last week and will be okay with it today,” she finished with a mischievous smile.

“I just hope it will be more than just some perverted shit,” Gaylor sighed.

“Who knows? Maybe it’s going to be an orgy,” Freya winked.

“I hope not. I’d stay out of stuff like this,” Esmeralda replied.

“I don’t mind a few naughty things, as long as it doesn’t involve public nudity in broad daylight. My skin can get irritated easily,” said Hrisitna the albino girl.

Zara just giggled as she listened to her friends.

“I’m surprised that all of you chose to come here even though you knew it’s going to be Aritimi’s party,” Zara said.

“We didn’t have too much choice,” Akemi said.

“Really?”

“Yep,” Curtis nodded, “Aritimi, my sly dog of a grand-aunt, publicly announced this party to our families. This means if we don’t want to go, then we will be peer pressured to attend anyway.”

“Oh, I’m sorry,” Zara said, her cheeks flushing slightly.

“No problems,” Akemi said, “I planned to attend anyway to give you some support if needed.”

“Hey, don’t pretend you were the only one who planned this,” Freya called out.

“Didn’t you plan to fake an illness to avoid the party?” Esmeralda asked with a sly grin which made the others giggle and Freya blush.

“By the way. Do we expect more people?” Hristina asked, “We are here for a while and only Zara came. What about the rest of the pupils in the course?”

“I asked Aritimi about it,” Curtis said, “She only invited a few pupils because she didn’t want the party to be too big. Maybe she will make a bigger one in the future with more or all of them.”

“Um ... then why do I see a van getting closer to us?” Dayanara said. Indeed a van was approaching and then parked under a “Reserved parking for employees!” sign near the building.

“Isn’t that Zoe’s van?” Gaylor pointed out.

The van’s door opened and they saw a whole group of familiar faces.

A middle-aged black woman was the first.

“That’s Inez,” Akemi exclaimed.

She was followed by a beautiful and well-endowed blonde woman.

“Lana,” Bambi said with a smile.

The next was wearing a big white lab coat, but her most prominent feature was her long blue hair.

“Mum?” Esmeralda gasped as Serena stepped out of the vehicle.

Arrived the next one, an incredibly tall brunette.

“I swear Bo looks even bigger now than weeks ago,” Dayanara said in ave.

At this point, they weren’t surprised when a dark-haired woman, Julia, was the next.

She was followed by a quiet unusual-looking middle-aged emo girl.

“Winter looks full of life just as the last week,” Hristina smirked.

Two more people left the van. One of them was a young boy.

“Hey, that’s Mark. What does he do here?” Gaylor noticed.

Then, at last, a woman who looked like a typical soccer mom left the vehicle and locked it.

“My old boss, Zoe, is also here I see,” Zara said.

“Mum, why didn’t you say you’d come?” Esmeralda asked.

“It was a surprise to us as well,” Serena replied with a smile and hugged her stepdaughter. It was quite obvious to everyone that she was adopted. Serena was a pale woman with blue hair, a side effect of her augmentation, while Esmeralda was a gypsy girl with brown skin and raven black hair.

“Where’s Urszula?” Freya asked.

“There’s no way her ogre-sized muscular frame could ever fit into my van,” Zoe said, “But don’t worry, she will be there at the party.”

“And why did you bring Mark here?” Gaylor asked, blushing a little bit as she looked at him.

“Timi ... I mean, Aritimi invited me as well,” he replied.

“At least you guys will have a sober one to drive you home,” Bambi teased.

“I wouldn’t be surprised if that was her plan, so Zoe can drink as well,” Lana said.

“She can be pretty wild when drunk,” Inez continued with a grin.

“And Timi likes this side of her very much,” Bo added.

“Really, Mum?” Mark gave her a funny look.

“They are just ... ugh ... exaggerating some things,” Zoe stammered.

“Ah! I see all of you arrived,” they heard a familiar voice from a portal near the fountain. It was a huge red portal with Aritimi’s head poking out from the middle.

They entered the portal, one by one.

Zara didn’t even recognize the place at first glance, but then she realized that it was the training room. It was decorated this time. There were a bunch of tables with snacks and drinks and some couches to sit on as well.

Also, she noticed three extra people there aside from the already naked Aritimi. The first was an inhumanly muscular naked woman with short blonde hair, Urszula, the last person who was missing. The other one was a slim, young boy with long blonde hair. He looked like a girl with zero visible masculinity in his appearance. The only reason Zara knew he was a boy was because she knew him, and had seen him naked, at this point. He was Julian, Urszula’s son. Unlike his oversized mother, he was wearing clothes.

The last person looked eerily similar to Aritimi, just seemingly a few years older. It was her older sister, and Curtis’ grandma, Artume. Similarly to her sister, she was butt naked and holding a half-empty beer bottle.

“Granny?” Curtis raised an eyebrow.

“Don’t blame me,” Aritimi said, “I didn’t invite her but your mother told her about the party.”

“You are lucky, girls,” Artume replied, “Ari can’t throw a good party even if her life would depend on it.”

“At least at the end of my parties nobody ends up with an unplanned pregnancy,” Aritimi retored.

“Exactly,” Artume answered smugly, “The number of unplanned pregnancies is the measure of a good party!”

“Bullshit!” Aritimi replied.

“The best party I had was the one when I got pregnant with Curtis’ mother,” she responded.

“Enough!” Urszula barked, “We are here for a party, not for fighting.”

“You’re right,” Aritimi nodded.

Zara began the party by assaulting the snack table with Akemi. The others also ate and drank, and chatted with each other. Gaylor was talking to Mark who was occasionally stealing glances at the naked Urszula. He had never seen a woman this large and buffed.

“Not a bad start,” Akemi popped a chip into her mouth, “Most HSA parties I ever had to attend were boring. And the snacks were all some diet rabbit food.”

“I just try to enjoy it before Aritimi does something,” Zara said. She had no delusions about the party.

“This party fucking sucks, sister,” Artume said smugly with a hint of annoyance.

“We just began and I’m about to start turning up the heat,” Aritimi replied.

“Excuse me!” Aritimi said loudly, “Can I have your attention for a moment, please?”

Everyone stopped and turned to face Aritimi.

“First things first,” she started, “I want to thank all of you. For my friends for helping me handle my pupils. And my pupils for choosing me as their mentor. I know this sometimes seems to annoy me but I’m grateful.”

Zara felt a weird warmth as she listened. A warmness that immediately disappeared when she noticed a certain water gun that Aritimi just pulled out of a small portal.

“I don’t want to dwell too deep into any kind of heart-touching monologue, so just let’s have fun together,” Aritimi said with a wink, and then a bunch of portals opened in the room near Aritimi.

Monsters arrived through the portals. Monsters that Zara already knew.

A pair of redhead futanari centaurs, Lun and Lin. Then came Franky, the large, musclebound green futanari who looked like a weird Frankenstein creation with large metal bolts sticking out from her body. She was followed by Bea the Blueball Bull, the futanari bull woman with blue fur and beachball-sized testicles. The next one was Kaida, the dragon girl with red hair and scaly limbs with a matching dragon tail and leathery wings.

But they weren’t the only monsters. Soon appeared the Rottweiler centaur, Cupcake. Lunariel the Mermaid-Werewolf. Koshka the Bug Queen. In the end, an incredibly beautiful one entered the room. She was Reiko the Splitsune. She had red hair and nine tails and nine cocks.

All of them were naked and they were holding a water gun in their hands, similar to what Aritimi had. Reiko had nine with her actually.

“The time has come,” Aritimi grinned as she aimed her water gun at Zara, “Execute Order 66!” she shouted and pulled the trigger.

A familiar pink liquid was shot at Zara. It was the clothes dissolver that Aritimi used on her, Freya, and Julian a few weeks ago. As expected, Zara’s clothes melted and dissolved as if they never existed to begin with.

But the onslaught didn’t stop at Zara. Koshka shot Inez, and she seemed to be very disappointed when only her clothes disappeared. Akemi was shot by Lunariel. Lun and Lin’s targets were Bambi and Lana. Bo was caught by Franky. Cupcake’s target was Curtis. Bea shot Hristina. Kaida caught Freya in her crosshair.

At the same time, Reiko split into nine copies of herself, each only had one tail and one cock. She distributed the nine water guns among her copies and they targeted the rest of the guests: Julia, Serena, Dayanara, Esmeralda, Gaylor, Mark, Julian, Zoe, and in the end, Winter.

Everyone’s clothes melted off. The only article of clothing that survived was Gaylor’s eyeglasses.

“Something is wrong with my arms,” Hristina said as she tried to cover herself but her arms kept moving away each time she was about to cover her goods. Others tried it but also failed.

“Just a quick info dump about this stuff,” Aritimi pointed at the water gun in her other hand, “It’s a chemical, extracted from a monster. Your clothes melt off when it hits you and as long as the effect is still working, all types of clothes you’d try to put on will have to same fate. The chemical also takes control over your muscles slightly to make sure you won’t be able to cover yourself with your hands. Also, that’s a modified version that only works below the neck. I chose this because of Gaylor and her eyeglasses.”

Aritimi’s friends let out a collective “Fuck You Timi!” but she only reacted with a chuckle.

“Not bad. Not bad, Ari,” Artume clapped her hands, “Just two things. One, it should have been 69 instead of 66. Two, a permanently nude version of this stuff would have been funnier.”

Aritimi just rolled her eyes.

“It’s not permanent, right?” Hristina asked.

“No it’s not,” Aritimi revealed which made almost everyone let out a sigh of relief, “But maybe at the big party, after the end of this course, we could have a naughty Russian roulette when we shoot each other with these water guns but some of them will be filled with the permanent version.”

“This sounds terrible,” Lana said.

“Yeah, please no,” Winter joined.

“We will get back to this conversation later,” Aritimi shrugged.

“Okay, you got all of us naked. What’s the plan now?” Julia asked. Her perfect hourglass figure was on full display without the clothes. Her breasts were big with dark pink areola and because of her age and their weight, they were a little bit saggy. Her pubic hair was a thin landing strip.

“We going to have a party, of course, but without the shackles of conformity,” she replied.

Reiko, still split into nine, walked around holding silver trays with colorful drinks on them.

“Have a drink, my pupils and my friends,” Aritimi grabbed one and slapped Reiko’s ass as she passed by, then gulped down the liquid.

“Whoa! That’s alcohol?” Zoe asked.

“No, that’s Eroko,” Lun replied, “It literally means “drink of monsters” in the ancient monster language. It has no effect on humans and officially it is not counted as a type of alcoholic beverage. It can only affect monsters, and human-monster hybrids.”

“And augmented people like you are technically hybrids. Just with more human rights,” Lin added.

“So, we can get drunk by drinking this?” Bo asked.

“Kinda?” Lun said with an uncertain look, “It’s hard to describe what does it do. You will feel better but not in a drunk way.”

“It’s closer to being an aphrodisiac,” Artume said and drank two, one quick gulp each.

“Let’s drink then. I want some fun tonight,” Bambi grabbed a glass and took a sip. The rest followed suit and grabbed a drink.

“Why did you drink one, Mark?” Zara asked, she whispered to not attract Zoe’s attention, “You are not augmented.”

“Actually...” he showed them his ankle with a pale surgical scar on it, “After a serious injury on a match, I got my Achilles tendons replaced with the ones extracted from a Swift Satyr.”

“Wait, is this legal? I mean, playing sports with normal humans as an augmented one. It’s not like, cheating?” Esmeralda asked.

“No, I got a lengthy document about all the tests and examinations the research team has done. My legs just got fixed, not enhanced so I can compete against normal humans without making it unfair. The amount of flesh I got inside my body from the monster is within the acceptable level so it doesn’t completely count as an augmentation,” he explained, his eyes fixed on the girl’s bare breasts.

The room grew hotter as they were standing there. Julian and Mark couldn’t look in any direction without seeing a naked woman. Both their cocks were stiff and pulsing. Julian’s disproportionally large glans drew some attention. Mark’s cock, except for the glans, was bigger than Julian’s but less eye-catching. His shaft was longer and much girthier but Julian’s glans would be too big for even his cock.

“What are you talking about, Mark?” Zoe got closer, “You weren’t drinking, right?”

“No, of course not,” he shook his head. The girls around him did the same.

Mark’s eyes ventured to the sight of his mother’s naked breasts with the visible tan lines. His naked cock twitched and Zoe noticed it. She looked down at his crotch, then back at him with a knowing smile.

“Looks like you’re enjoying the view,” she teased, taking a sip of Eroko, she already had an empty glass in her other hand. Mark’s cheeks turned beet red as he looked away, trying to act nonchalant as Zoe walked away.

The room grew louder as conversations picked up again, fueled by curiosity and the effects of the Eroko.

“Why are you barely drinking?” Zara asked Lun as both she and Lin were just sipping slightly from their glasses.

“It’s almost three times stronger in the case of monsters. We have to drink carefully,” she replied.

Aritimi and her friends were drinking glass after glass, especially Zoe. Only one person was missing from there, Artume, because she was with the young ones.

“Hey, why are you not partying? I know Ari’s party sucks but we can still try,” Artume snickered as she stopped near Julian and Mark.

“We are partying, Grandma,” Curtis replied, “Just in our way.”

“C’mon, Curtis. Why don’t you have some fun with these young studs?” Artume winked and then she grabbed both Julian’s and Mark’s erect cocks. She pulled back the foreskin on both, her eyes gleaming with mischief. Mark’s was throbbing and pulsing. Julian’s was purple and looked like it had an obscenely large mushroom cap. Julian’s cheeks turned scarlet and Mark looked like he was about to protest, but then his eyes glazed over with desire.

“Granny!” Curtis glared at her.

“Hey, I just say you should try having some fun. Why don’t you make me a cute mixed-race great-grandchild? Look at this huge shroom on this adorable femboy,” she began to rub Julian’s glans with her thumb. Julian let out a soft moan, unable to resist the touch.

“Ew!” Curtis exclaimed. Some of the girls, even Zara, giggle a little bit, mostly because of Julian’s reaction.

“You shouldn’t be afraid of being pregnant,” Artuma shrugged, “When I was pregnant with your mother, I thought my sex life was over but in reality, it got turned up to eleven. My hormones were all over the place and sex felt more intensive. It made me regret not having children earlier.”

“Damn it, Granny! I’ll throw up,” Curtis gagged while the others just laughed.

“Alright then, more for me,” Artume chuckled and began rubbing Mark’s glans as well, “What do you say, boys? Wanna have some fun with an expert?”

Julian and Mark looked at Artume’s huge yet firm breasts and then at each other, both of them feeling embarrassed. Julian’s cheeks were still flushed.

“I think you should calm down, Granny. I doubt Urszula or Zoe would like to see their sons “having fun” with someone who could be their grandmother,” Curtis said angrily. Gaylor also glared at her but from the side, when she was sure Artume wouldn’t notice.

“Fine,” she sighed, seemingly, mentioning Zoe was the one that made her change her mind, “You are a party killer, just like your grand aunt.”

“I’m ready to party,” Koshka approached them.

“Hey hey. My little bug friend and eye donor,” Artume pointed at her red eye which was from Koshka.

“Oh, it was nothing. It grew back a day later,” Koshka shrugged as if she was just talking about a haircut and not a removed eyeball.

“I can’t believe she can just walk around as if nothing happened. She tried to kill us for heaven’s sake,” Akemi talked to Zara as they stepped out from the crowd to talk privately.

“Apparently, she is useful enough and she got a friend in a high place,” Zara said, looking at Artume who began caressing the Bug Queen’s bare ass.

“It’s so annoying that we have to work on getting higher while this bug just befriending someone up above and treated almost better than us.”

“What should I say then?” Zara said, “Without being chosen by the Flesh Fiend, my career would be over while the others here would get a fixed position in the HSA because of them having family members here.”

“True,” Akemi chuckled, sipping on another drink. The party continued and they began chatting and drinking more and more.

“Are you alright, Zara?” Hristina asked, “You seem to be ... tired.”