NTR School: S Rank Student

On the morning of the day that Raphael planned to travel back to the North, he heard a knock on the door of his office.

It couldn't have been one of his maidens, as they were all busy with other duties at the moment.

When he opened the door, he was met with great surprise. It was a woman that he hadn't seen for a while.

She stood there, wearing the red outfit of the rose school, and her light brown hair curled down to her shoulders. Her face and body were both as beautiful as he remembered.

"Celeste." He said, returning the smile that the woman was showing him. "It's been a while. You should have visited earlier."

Celeste nodded her head, and her cheeks blushed. The time they had spent apart had clearly made the woman nervous to be around him again.

Raphael opened the door wider for her to enter, which she did.

"You've climbed to such high heights, it was hard for me to think myself worthy to still talk to you. I thought you might have... Taken on a wife already." The woman said in a soft tone.

Raphael let out a laugh as he sat atop his desk. He currently wore his crown, which only highlighted the words that Celeste was saying.

"Wife? That's not my style, you know this. I like to keep a circle of women around me, all those that I can trust."

Celeste nodded her head in agreement. After all, she had been the first woman that Raphael had been involved with during his time in the Rose School. She had even encouraged him to branch out to other women.

"You're right. I should've visited earlier. Now it's too late." She said, voice suddenly solemn as she struggled to meet the Dragon King's eye.

But Raphael shook his head.

"It's not too late. There is always room in my school for beautiful women, especially with the upcoming times."

Of course, the upcoming times that he spoke of were potential war, but he didn't need to say that. News had fully spread of Raphael's desire to build an army.

Celeste's eyes lit up at the king's words. She was still a part of the Rose school, but her heart had always been with the dragon.

Her ex-boyfriend Damien experienced that first-hand.

"I'd love to join the Dragon School!" She said cheerfully. "Will you really accept me just like that?"

Rather than answering with words, Raphael flashed her a cheeky smile and made his way to his desk.

From it, he pulled out a box which contained grey uniforms for both men and women of all sizes. He slid the box forward towards her.

"You can change into the uniform here and now. There's no need to wait." He said, which made Celeste blush.

But a few moments later, she remembered that the man had already seen her naked before. He had made her feel confident in her body many times.

So, she rummaged through the box to find a uniform her size. Once she had, she began to unbutton her red shirt.

Raphael sat back on his chair and leaned on his arm casually as he watched.

When her shirt fell from her shoulders, revealing the red bra beneath, Raphael was reminded just how beautiful the woman was.

Her slightly tanned skin shined faintly, as though she had been drizzled in honey, and her body was slender, whilst her breasts were large. At that moment, he wished that she would remove her bra, and reveal to him the pink of her nipple beneath.

But instead, she slowly lowered her skirt to her ankles, eyes struggling to meet Raphael's the entire time.

Her red panties matched her bra, as though she had expected them to be seen by the Dragon King that day.

Her thighs were plump but with a slight gap in between. Even though she tried to subconsciously position herself so that her lower region was hidden, Raphael was given a glance at her pussy lips, which showed even through the fabrics of her underwear.

As he enjoyed the sight, he felt his urges growing, and his groins stiffening. It was becoming hard to hold himself back.

But only seconds later, the blushed woman was pulling up her new skirt, and buttoning the grey uniform of the Dragon School.

Once done, she gave Raphael a slight twirl, which only caused her skirt to rise, heightening his urges again.

"How do I look, Raph?" She asked in a cute voice, striking a pose for him to see.

Raphael rose to move closer to the woman, getting a better look from all angles.

"You look stunning." He said, scratching at his chin as though in thought. "The colours of the Dragon school suit you."

Celeste's cheeks blushed harder at the compliment, but before she could respond, she suddenly noticed Raphael standing closer to her.

She looked up at the blonde man, who currently wore his crown, signalling the power that he had obtained since they last spoke.

She wouldn't say it aloud, but it turned her on immensely. Never in her life had she met a man who could achieve so much in such a short time.

I didn't realise how much I missed him until now. I really should have visited soon-

Her thoughts were cut off as she suddenly felt Raphael's fingers brush across her face as though he was admiring a work of art.

She felt her body tingle at his touch, and it only became more intense as he moved his hand down to her shoulder.

Sensing that the woman was enjoying it, The dragon king took it a step further, and finally placed a hand on the woman's breasts, giving it only a slight squeeze.

Celeste couldn't help but let out a soft moan under her breath.

"This brings back memories," Raphael said with a smirk, now reaching his other hand up to grope at both breasts together. "When we first met, it was your breasts that I pleasured first."

Celeste felt Raphael's hand working at her chest, slowly unbuttoning the uniform which she had just put on, to reveal her red bra once again.

"I-i remember." She responded. "It was when I was still with my ex-boyfriend, d-damien."

Raphael pulled her bra down and was met with the sight of the woman's large tits. Her pink nipples were erect and inviting, so he decided to touch them first.

He reached his hands forwards, and pinched at them gently. Celeste's moans grew louder, as her body tingled.

"I remember the way you orgasmed in the corridor. Damien was the first student that tried to fight me because of it, before being teased by my flames." The Dragon King reminisced, before leaning forwards and taking a nipple in his mouth.

Instantly, Celeste knew that the pleasure would be too much for her. Raphael twirled his tongue around her nipple, whilst groping at her breasts with his hands.

With the mixture of the pleasures, as well as the memories of the pair's first encounters, Celeste was swiftly brought to an orgasm.

Her juices shot from her pussy, drenching her panties and skirt, and Raphael didn't stop sucking into she was completely empty.

Once quivering and shaking against his body, Raphael wrapped his arms around her waist and brought her into a deep embrace.

He felt the wet patch of her skirt pressing against him, which made him chuckle.

"It seems like I'll have to get you another uniform."

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The fat monocled man looked down at the volcano's lava, as Valkatus sunk into its depth.

Despite having full confidence in the man, he couldn't help but feel worry weighing on him.

As he wiped a bead of sweat from his forehead, he heard footsteps approaching him.

He turned his head to see a woman approaching. Her hair was an unnatural pink, which matched the colours of her extravagant robes, and she forever wore a smile on her face.

"Why the worried look, Zethandrel?" She called out to the monocled man. Her voice was high-pitched, filled with a happiness that hardly anyone shared with her.

As he watched the woman approach, his face instantly switched to one of nervousness.

I don't need this right now.

"I'm not worried, Liria. Just hot." The man tried to turn away from the woman, answering bluntly so that he didn't get drawn into further conversation.

But then, he suddenly felt a soft hand place itself on his shoulder. Any normal hand and he would have been able to instantly brush it off.

But with Liria...

Zethandrel, the monocled man, felt something growing stiff down below.

"You don't need to worry about my brother." The cheerful voice came once again, as he turned to face Liria. She stood so close that he could smell the sweet scent of her body.

It's like I'm a field of flowers, rather than on top of a heated volcano.

Then, she leaned closer, to whisper into the man's ear. She was so close that he could feel her chest pressing against his.

She's not even wearing a bra! I can feel the entirety of her bust!

"After all," she spoke softly, sending tingles through his body. "He is the God of the Flames."