Chapter 89: Old And New Rivalries Part 7 - Second Day Of The Scholar Year Part 11.
The two youngsters (Bräzzeya and Nirk) have their gazes locked on the other.
While two of the three ladies witnessing the event, are amazed, curious and terrified.
This emotions are deeply rooted in the Carionni's Cousins. If N'Ïrk's virility weren't made of flesh, he could effortlessly perforate Bräzzeya's head.
Of course, the Jaguaress is not bothered or preoccupied about such outcome. Instead, she ignites her orange irises, flashing to the young man a look of pure hatred with actual murder intent.
Bräzzeya is reaping what she sow, and is totally understood by her. She has animosity towards N'Ïrk because he is picking ladies that had fancied her eyes.
He even propose marriage to Niveilia in the middle of the training session. Which makes obvious that N'Ïrk got quite infuriated by Bräzzeya's delusional demands, in the case she managed to defeat him.
Nevertheless, and despite the fact that is her own fault, the Jaguaress couldn't be more humiliated by N'Ïrk depriving her from pleasure.
The Class «Kinkmancer», thrives from Kinks, but they are nourished by the pleasure that is produced by those who possess the Fetishes, Tendencies or Orientations of said Kinks.
As such, N'Ïrk can severate Sexual Gratification from others, cutting the amplified Storage Capacity he bestows. In Bräzzeya's case «13» additional points, which is a lot after the «NERF».
"What is the matter Feisty Bitch?. Is there something you want to tell me?. Oh, clumsy me". N'Ïrk says, doing his best attempt to emulate Evennette's intonation. "You have your mouth occupied…".
He doesn't release his suppressive hold from Bräzzeya's head, instead, he keeps her in place, kneeling in front of him with the man's dick buried deep into the female's loosen throat.
Still, the thick pole of flesh is blocking the Jaguaress's airway, suffocating her and making her choke, sputtering and crying with the harsh treatment.
She can't hold back any longer, her breath on the edge, her hands gently placed on the young man's thighs, her challenging gaze swapping from defiance to a pleading submissive gaze.
Oppressiveness [ +1 ] • [ +5 Growth ]
[ +55 Growth ]
Perk Consolidated • [ 1 / 3 ] [ +10 Emens ]
{Excellent!}
Bräzzeya Brännerss
Perk • [ Wild Producer ] [ 0★ ] [ 1 / 3 ]
Defiant Abnegation • [ 11 / 30 ]
Power Imbalance • [ 9 / 10 ]
Cocksucker Edger • [ 4 / 10 ]
{The Perk may be self explanatory, but to corroborate it. I would like to see if i can use the scan in the classroom's desks to check «My Emeneld's Interface»}
{More Wildcards and higher Production is mandatory to maintain the functionality of my most reliable defense. Because i don't know how good is The Tyrant's Grasp's Barriers}
N'Ïrk Ignay'Thus
Empiric Energy • [ 22 / 40 (+18) ] [ +2/H ]
Class • Kinkmancer
Level [ 3 / 8 ] • Growth • [ 34 / 100 ]
[ DF • 035 ] [ EF • 010 ]
[ PF • 035 ] [ MF • 035 ]
[ CF • 020 ] [ AF • 020 ]
Oppressiveness • [ 6 / 10 ]
Tender Ferality • [ 2 / 10 ]
Immersive Impersonation • [ 0 / 10 ]
{Interesting the level limit is related to the Storage Capacity. No wonder Bverxkka had an inflated number, when Nouy'Zula was closer to my own limit… , But. Why do we need this Level?. Does it has any use?}
N'Ïrk's motionless state is misinterpreted by Bräzzeya, who believes he is not satisfied with her self humiliation, as if she were lacking truthfulness in her actions.
Indulging the young man, the Jaguaress's cheeks turn crimson. Her blush coming accompanied with the dazed battling of her eyelashes, enhancing her silent petition.
Oppressiveness [ +1 ] • [ +5 Growth ]
[ +15 Growth ]
Perk Consolidated • [ 2 / 3 ] [ +20 Emens ]
{This must be for Bräzzeya's Kink, «Power Imbalance»}
N'Ïrk finally releases the Jaguaress's head, she moves back, pulling out the man's cock from her mouth, slowly, not daring to deviate her sight, and not forgetting her new role as a «Cocksucker», giving a short submissive peck to the bulbous virility, before gasping and coughing loudly, inhaling desperately for a required dose of oxygen.
The Jaguaress's ragged breath is difficult to miss, and she has a sudden jerk of fear when N'Ïrk's palm rests on the lady's ashen black hair.
To her surprise, he doesn't ruffles or pats the female. Instead, he scratches the top of the scalp, like if Bräzzeya was a Cute Harmless Kitty, rather than a Naive Blind Puppy.
The weird show of respect issued by N'Ïrk, is appreciated by the kneeling Maiden, who responds in kind, rubbing her nose against the veiny shaft, inhaling deeply once more, but this time is not to catch her breath. If not to be aware of the pungent manly stench.
Though the smell is not disgusting, if not sweet, tasty and enticing even. So she submits, giving a lick and another peck before resuming with her work, sucking slowly the bulbous tip, as she doesn't has the ovaries to gobble more on her own.
Tender Ferality [ +1 ] • [ +5 Growth ]
[ +115 Growth ]
Perk Consolidated • [ 3 / 3 ] [ +45 Emens ]
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Perk Upgraded • [ 4 / 9 ] [ +55 Emens ]
{I receive a boost of 50% each «3». Nice!}
Immersive I. [ +1 ] • [ +5 Growth ]
[ +25 Growth ]
Perk Unlocked • [ 0 / 3 ] [ +25 Emens ]
{So the perk is different for me?. Well. More Emens are always good. Especially now}
The knocking on the door draws the attention of the five youngsters. But their reaction comes late, as Yitz'Shiell's voice is heard.
"Not like that «Nivvy». Just slide the spatula".
Forthwith the tool's edge passes through the wood gap in the doorframe, and the entrance is opened.
Yitz'Shiell is in the corridor, licking his black lips, holding the spatula on his left hand, while carrying the groomed puppy with his right arm.
Next to the Femboy, stands Niveilia, her eyes are glued to the libidinous scene. She knew N'Ïrk has several affairs, and he will have many more. But sharing the precious scarce «Glaze», is almost bordering a deal breaker for her.
"Hubby!. What are you doing?!. I am your future wife!. If you are pent up. I will take care of your needs. I have mine too, and i want more sweets My Sugar Daddy".
{Wow!. I certainly hadn't pressure or demand much from anyone this days. I need to be more mindful with my personal interactions, the Synesthesia is somehow failing, and not everyone can asks for what they want. Until it's too late. Good thing My Wifey is open minded…}
"Come here My Sugar Baby. I need your touch right now"…