Pupil 30: Zara’s Training Continues With Gaylor and Hristina

“It’s good to see you, Hristina,” Zara greeted the albino Russian girl as she arrived at the park.

“Just alone?” Hristina raised a brow, “Gaylor should be here as well.”

“Maybe just late, or changed her mind. I would avoid the training if I could, so I can’t blame her,” Zara replied.

“I’m here,” Gaylor spoke from above as she descended like an angel, “I just trained my flying powers,” she landed, her oversized, Z-cup breasts bounced so hard she almost tripped.

“No offense, when Akemi told me that some of you guys want to join the training, I was sure that you would be the exception,” Zara patted Gaylor’s shoulder playfully.

“I was playing with that thought, not gonna lie,” she admitted, “Plus it was also weird because of me and Mark. I mean, we had like one date since the party but still ... you know, I like him. But I want to be stronger. I felt super pathetic weeks ago when the mutant Werewolf escaped.”

“And Mark is okay with that?” Zara asked.

“He understands the situation and he is okay if it’s a futanari, he is into that apparently ... aaand I gave him some reward for being so understanding, if you know what I mean,” she winked.

“Whoa! Let me know the dirty details,” Hristina’s eyes gleamed with mischief.

“Not now,” Gaylor hushed her with a chuckle as she noticed Aritimi’s portal.

“Just in time,” Aritimi clapped as the trio walked through the portal, “I just managed to find partners for all of you. I needed to recruit more because I expected Gaylor to not show up.”

“Really funny,” Gaylor quipped, readjusting her glasses.

“Now get ready,” Aritimi gestured.

Zara was the first to get naked. Her breasts were big, round and firm. Her pubic hair was a small brown bush.

Hristina was the next. Her voluminous breasts technically fell out from her bra because of how saggy they were, like two milky white melons that had seen better days. Her pubis were shaved into the shape of a snowflake.

Gaylor was the last to undress. Her gigantic tits were so oversized that she had to use her floating powers on them, otherwise the momentum of their swing would make her fall to the ground. They were like two boulders of flesh with dinner places on them. Her pubic hair was a wild untamed mess. So far, Tomato’s was the only one that rivaled her bush.

“Where should we leave our clothes?” Hristina asked, looking for a safe place.

“Look at that catwalk,” Gaylor pointed at the catwalk up above.

They gave her their clothes and a big jump later, she stood on the catwalk. After she placed the clothes carefully beside each other, she jumped back. Her breasts swung so hard, she actually fell this time, luckily, Zara and Hristina caught her from both sides. Her breasts hit the ground though.

“Now let’s see your first partners,” Aritimi announced and three portals appeared.

Through the first portal emerged a futanari elf, her pointed ears twitching with excitement. She was barely the height of an average human, with a delicate frame. Her breasts were small but perky. Her hair was long and brown like a tree’s bark. But there was one thing that stood out ... well, it actually didn’t. It was her cock which was only 6 centimeters long, making it a micropenis.

Zara and Hristina couldn’t help but giggle as they looked at the Elf girl’s small cock.

“Gaylor, she is Joy, your partner,” Aritimi introduced her.

“You got a good starter,” Zara nudged her in the side a little bit enviously, she knew her partner will be something less delicate, to say the least.

The next monster was a giantess, an Ettin to be accurate. They were 3.5 meters tall and had two heads. Their frame was muscular but with noticeable femininity, with breasts seemingly the same size as Gaylor’s, but they were standing firm on the giantess’ chest. Both heads had wild, long hair, the color of the freshly spilled blood. Their hair was so long, it reached the ground and they dragged it behind their back like a cape. A collection of Celtic runes were visible across their skin, even on their faces, breasts and cocks. Yes, they had two of them. Both approximately 30 cm in length and as girthy as a human’s fist. Weirdly, there was just one pair of testicles beneath them.

“Zara...” Aritimi started with a grin.

“Oh shit,” Zara cursed under her breath.

“Ada and Alba are going to be your partners.”

“You got a good starter,” Hristina snickered.

“Hmm, nice little meat,” Ada examined Zara.

“She seems to be strong and durable,” Alba added.

“I think you guess that the last is your partner, Hristina,” Aritimi pointed at the last portal.

The last monster was a futanari who otherwise looked like a human woman without anything monstrous. She had long black hair, snow-white skin that rivaled Hristina’s albino paleness, and blue eyes. Just like in the cases of the other two monsters, her most prominet feature was also her cock, but because of the length. It was ridicolusly long approximaely 2 meters in length, but with the girth of a normal human cock. She pulled it behind herself like a tail.

“What the fuck?” Hristina glanced at the monster dick.

“She is Mila and she is a Priapus Futanari,” Aritimi introduced her.

“You got a good starter,” Zara chuckled.

“Let’s start, pupils,” Aritimi announced.

Joy and Gaylor walked to one of the beds that had been in the room for weeks now.

“Sooo ... how we should start?” Gaylor asked awkwardly.

“Using your mouth for lubrication could be a good start, I guess,” Joy offered.

“Okay,” Gaylor nodded.

“Would you start? There’s no way I could hold it for long if we would start with a sixty-nine. Too much intensity for me, because of how hot you are,” Joy said.

“Of course,” Gaylor looked at the miniature manhood.

Joy sat down on the bed and Gaylor kneeled in front of her. She reached out carefully and pulled back the foreskin with her thumb and index finger. The tiny tip of Joy’s cock was already hard. It was surprisingly sensitive, and Joy gasped as Gaylor touched it with her tongue. Gaylor took her time, exploring the unique taste of the Elf’s member. It was surprisingly sweet, almost like a hint of honey. She began to suck gently, trying to get the hang of it.

“Ah!” she moaned softly as Gaylor’s warm, wet mouth enveloped her tiny cock. At the same time, Gaylor began to stroke herself to get wet.

“Oh yes!” Joy’s high-pitched moan filled the room as Gaylor’s tongue danced around her cock. The futanari Elf’s body quivered with pleasure, her small breasts jiggling slightly with each breath she took. Despite her size, Joy’s moans grew louder and more intense as Gaylor’s expert mouth worked her over.

“That’s enough,” she stopped Gaylor, “I will finish early if you continue.”

“Alright,” Gaylor nodded and then with Joy’s help, she stood up and switched places with her.

She laid down on the bed, feeling the dried evidence of past use of the bed in her skin as she did so. Her giant breasts spilled to the sides, almost as if trying to escape the gravity that held them down. Joy climbed on top of her, her tiny cock standing proudly despite its size. Gaylor felt a thrill of excitement even though her partner only had a small penis, this was the first time she was about to do it with a monster. Not counting that time when she was almost raped by that mutant Werewolf.

Joy pressed his cock against Gaylor’s swollen pussy. Gaylor took a deep breath as she felt Joy’s small but hard member probing her entrance. Despite the size difference, she was excited. Joy’s cock entered her with ease. Her eyes rolled back in pleasure as she began to move her hips, sliding in and out of Gaylor with a gentle rhythm.

“Oh yes!” Gaylor faked a moan. Joy’s miniature member slid in and out of her, but it felt more like getting fingered. Despite the lack of girth, she was determined to enjoy this encounter. Her mind wandered to Mark his firm, eager cock. It was more than enough to get her wetter.

Joy pulled one of Gaylor’s giant tits to her mouth and began to suck on a nipple whose size rivaled her dick’s length.

“Ah!” this time, the moan was more real. The thought of Mark and her nipple being sucked was stimulating.

“I’m cumming!” Joy panted.

“What? We barely started,” Gaylor gasped, “Not inside of me at least.”

Joy pulled it out, just in time as she began to cum. She squirted her semen on Gaylor’s bush.

Meanwhile.

“Since that’s just a foreplay, you only have to suck their cocks,” Aritimi instructed.

Zara’s face was only a few centimeters away from the Ettin’s double dick. She reached out with both hands and grabbed one with each. Carefully pulled back the foreskins and examined the two monstrous heads of the cocks. Alba’s had a beautiful, gleaming, purple helmet, but Ada’s had some smegma on it.

“Sister, I told you to clean your cock every day,” Alba scolded her.

“It’s the fuckmeat’s job. She got a nice little mouth for this. Hah hah ha!” Ada laughed.

Zara started with Alba’s and took it into her mouth, the girth stretching her lips. The taste wasn’t pleasant, but she knew it was probably better than what Ada’s would taste like. She was right.

She began to bob her head up and down, taking in more and more with each stroke. Zara had to admit, even though the taste was a bit off, the sensation was intense. She could easily imagine that she was just sucking off a wellendowed human.

It only took her a few tries and she managed to reach the base of the long schlong. She then felt a strong hand on the back of her head, pulling her off the cock. It was Ada’s. It was time to taste Ada’s member.

Zara slowly took the dirty dick inside her mouth. She gagged at first but quickly regained composure. The taste was unbearable, but she knew she had to push through. She tried to ignore the taste and focused.

The bad taste of the glans was a good motivator to take it deeper quickly. The shaft was much cleaner, fortunately.

Once she managed to push her way through the shaft and reached the base again, Zara was pulled back, this time by Alba.

“Now take both of us in your mouth,” she said.

Zara had both of them in her hands. There’s no way she could take both their lengths at the same time, but she could handle their heads at least. She opened her mouth and the cockhead slipped inside. Her tongue swirled around them, cleaning off the last bits of smegma from Ada’s cock.

“Good girl,” Ada grunted in approval.

Their cocks pulsed and twitched as Zara worked her magic. She was getting more and more into it, the challenge of the size and the taste turning her on in a way she didn’t expect. The Ettin sisters watched her, their heads leering down at her, one with a smirk and the other with a look of lustful anticipation.

“Good,” Aritimi murmured as she stepped beside them. Then she began to stroke both shafts as Zara pleasured their heads.

“Oh! That’s incredible. I think I will cum soon,” Alba moaned.

“Me too sister,” Ada added.

“Hmph ... hmph ... grgh,” Zara tried to pull the cocks out from her mouth but Aritimi held them firmly.

“I’m cumming!” the sisters said in unison.

Zara’s mouth got full almost immediately with their hot semen. She had to gulp more and more but she was too slow or the two cock together were too fast. Her cheeks began to bulge as if they were about to pop like a balloon. Then two thick ropes of cum shot out from her nostrils. She was in a real pickle.

The sisters and Aritimi just laughed as Zara’s nose turned into a semen fountain while she choked and coughed.

Meanwhile.

Hristina stared at Mila’s absurdly long member on the ground. At the same time, Mila was playing with Hristina’s saggy breasts.

“They are so soft,” Mila murmured, her long, slender fingers tracing the delicate curves of Hristina’s breasts. The albino’s nipples hardened under the gentle touch.

“Oh, they are so heavy, yet soft,” she said as her fingers sank into the softness of the white breasts.

“So, what should I do with your cock? I mean, there’s no way I could take it all,” Hristina grabbed the shaft.

“Just try deepthroating it. This semi erect state is all my cock can do without medical help,” Mila repleid, her hands still busy with the huge tits, “One of Aritimi’s sisters almost managed to reach my balls with her mouth without gagging even once.”

“Okay, I can give it a try. But there’s no way I will beat the record,” Hristina chuckled and picked up the tip of Mila’s cock from the ground. It felt like a semi erect cock indeed. Mila would probably run out of blood if her body tried to make the whole member stiff.

Hristina dusted off the head and pulled back the foreskin to reveal a beautiful pink head. She slowly slipped it into her mouth as Mila and she sat down on the other bed.

She began sucking on the futa’s extra-long cock, her tongue circling beneath the foreskin.

At the same time, Mila began to suck on one of the albino’s breasts, while squeezing the free one with her hand.

“Ah!” Mila let out a muffled moan around the big pale piece of flesh.

Out of curiousity, Hristina began to take it deeper. She wnated to know how deep she can deepthrot it.

The head slipped into her throat with ease. Hristina could feel Mila’s cock pulse against her tongue as she pushed it deeper, her throat stretching around the shaft. It wasn’t girthier than an average human’s manhood, but Hristina rarely took a cock this deep into her throat so it was hard to get used to it regardless. The taste was musky, but not unpleasant. She looked down and saw Mila looking at her while sucking her breast and their eyes locked. This somehow made Mila’s cock twitch harder.

While maintinging an eye-contact, Hristina swallowed more and more of the monstrous member’s length. At least I can set a personal record for myself, she made a mental note.

More and more portions of the lengthy manhood slipped down her throat and Hristina was sure that she could feel it touching her stomach from the inside. It was over, she didn’t dare to push further. Maybe she could ask what technique Aritimi’s sister used before the next try, but for now, she finished.

“You can’t take it further?” Mila asked. Her lips locked in the nipple once again as she finished the sentence.

Hristina shook her head. Suddenly, Aritimi appeared near her with a Sharpie in her hand and made a quick mark on the shaft where Hristina’s lip touched it.

“You can pull it out now,” Mila said, “I won’t cum. I can’t really do it with a semi-erect. But it was a pleasure to play with your tits.”

“Now let’s measure your record,” Aritimi helped Hristina pulling out Mila’s cock and then with the help of a measuring tape, she checked the length Hristina reached, “Fourty-five centimeters and eight milimeters. That’s not even one quarter of the length, but quite impressive.”

“Thanks,” Hristina felt a weird sense of pride, “So bad I couldn’t make her cum though.”

“Hm, I think I can help with that,” Aritimi responded.

After a few minutes, Zara and Gaylor also stopped with their partners, although their partners managed to cum.

Once she sent the Elf back, Aritimi brought a syringe, filled with a pink liquid.

“This will help your cock getting stiff, temporarily,” Aritimi showed it to Mila, “But you won’t be able to stand during this time.”

“If I can finally cum, then let’s do it,” Mila’s eyes flared up, “I can’t even remember what was the last time a had a good nut.”

Mila laid down on the bed and then Aritimi carefully injected the pink liquid into the base of Mila’s manhood. The futanari’s cock began to twitch and swell before their very eyes. The shaft grew harder, stretching out until it was fully erect, standing tall and proud from Mila’s pelvis. It pointed straight at the ceiling. They could see the veins bulging across the comically long shaft.

“Hristina, she is your partner so you have to make her cum,” Aritimi said, “Zara, Gaylor, you will help down here, holding the shaft to stay in position. Ada, Alba, you will help Hristina get higher with your strong arms. Hristina, you will start by caressing her length with your tits and then give her head in the end.”

The girls nodded and took their positions.

Hristina grabbed her breasts and squeezed them around the base of Mila’s shaft. The futanari’s cock was so long that even with Hristina’s generous assets, she could only cover about 10 percent of it. The albino’s nipples brushed against the skin as she began to bob up and down. She felt Mila’s cock pulse in response.

At the same time, she began to lick the shaft to make it wetter for her tits to glide over. Her eyes remained on Mila’s face, watching her reactions. The Ettin sisters hoisted Hristina’s torso upwards across the shaft.