Rakuraizer: Grand Revival

Unable to take it anymore, Kenta walked right up to Celestia and gave her plush, ample ass a hard slap, watching the ripples pass through it... He pressed in, rubbing his cock up and down her ass-crack. It would have been excellent lubrication if his tart of a boss weren’t already leaking like a faucet.

Kenta lifted Celestia's hips up into prime rutting position, raising her butt and lowering her head, then lined his aching cock up with her tight and shaven slit. She pressed her cheek into the cool floor even as her colossal ass filled his lap up nicely.

Her perfect pink pussy lips bumped and kissed his cockhead, leaving a nice little sticky connection between them... but more importantly it made his hips twitch with readiness every time it happened. Then, before Kenta went completely mad with desire, he surged forward, slamming his hips against hers with a thud that drove the curvy slut and her huge milky tits forwards.

And Celestia just sighed joyfully as it all happened. It must have been the mood hanging over the room, and her peculiar insistence on giving herself to him, but this time the principal was acting completely differently to normal. All her grandstanding and posturing and her penchant for girl-on-top seemed to have evaporated, leaving in its wake a perfectly submissive milk-cow bitch. This position, too, felt so controlling... and she submitted to it all immediately. She mooed long and deep as Kenta's godlike shaft plunged deep inside, going from the cool air of her office to the warm, steamy depths of her smooth, hot pussy.

It brought instant relief. His huge cock was hugged by a tight, velvety hole just like it should be.

It was nice to be back... Fucking his students so many times and being overwhelmed by their tightness over and over left Kenta pining a little for the wonderfully familiar sensation of a mature, well-developed pussy. One that feathered his shaft with an expert touch, pumping and squeezing even as it kept him flowing easily in and out. After all, many of the situations with his students were more like bullying: his very experienced cock taking advantage of helpless little slits totally unprepared for it.

Celestia, on the other hand... she was just as good at fucking as Kenta was, with years of experience to draw on. She cackled and purred every time her ministrations - the hot pressure of a quivering pussy - drew pleasured cries from him.

She truly had no shame, effortlessly using every inch of that powerful, plump form to massage Kenta. She gyrated like a natural-born stripper.

"Mmmh... That's it... I've been a bad girl, Kenta... You should... spank meeee~"

Her movements got faster and faster, more determined to tease that plump cockhead deep inside of her. There was no way she'd spare him a premature ejaculation if it came to that, and she'd probably consider it a win as well!

"Oooh... I'll be so loyal to you from now on... I'm your woman, master~"

Just as he was really about to bear down on her, however, Kenta felt a pressure on his side, and soft tits flopping against his body. A pouting Swan White wrapped her arms around his torso, clinging to him as he rode Celestia. "H - Hey... I want to be your woman too, um, please..."

Celestia snorted. "Dying to get fucked?"

"" gasped Swan, giving her friend's thick, meaty ass a limp-wristed little girly slap. "It has simply been a long while since I last laid with Kenta, that is all!"

Celestia was grinning as she stretched out on the floor. "God. Yes. You’re missing out, then. Fuck. This cock's so gooooooddddd..."

Swan, ignoring her, turned back to Kenta. "Kenta, dear... Please, I want to be next... And... and could you kiss me~?"

Celestia and Swan might as well have been polar opposites with the way they were acting. Even when submitting the headmistress was teasing and coaxing, clearly pushing her younger peer's buttons with her moans and cries to the point that Kenta reared back and gave her huge ass a rough corrective smack right then and there, leaving a bright red mark on her pale skin.

Swan, on the other hand, was just so eager and genuine that it made Kenta's heart soar as she stared at him with those wanting eyes. How in the world could he deny her when she looked like that?

Wrapping a hand around Swan's waist in order to bring her closer to him, Kenta dove in. He locked his lips to hers in a sudden, passionate kiss that, if someone had only been able to see above their necks, might have looked like two lovers reuniting after a long absence. Surely not a kiss that would be given by someone who was also ramming a foot and a half of thick, hard cock into her coworker's dripping cunt fiercely enough that the sound of his balls slapping against her could be heard out in the hallway.

Kenta's hand roved down Swan's waist to grab her own plush behind as his tongue played inside of her mouth, moaning into her, enjoying her taste. He sunk his fingers into her rump, squeezing it tightly.

It was really something special to have both Celestia's thick rear cushioning his hips on every thrust as well as Swan's impossibly soft and full breasts pressing against his chest, both wobbling as he pumped away. It was hard not to get swept up in it all, to just mindlessly rut like Celestia so wanted him to.

Both of these women said that they wanted to be 'his'. Did they actually mean that? Was what Swan blurted out about wanting to crawl under a desk actually true...? Cozy Glow had mentioned that, due to her presence, everyone was going to start being much more honest and open with how they felt. Was this part of that? And if Kenta was being honest with himself then having a knockout blonde fucktoy like the Director on her delicate knees and lovingly nuzzling up against his cock at all hours of the day was very fucking appealing. Fluttershy would probably cream herself if she knew, considering that the girl was dead set on him stockpiling sluts like it was some kind of apocalypse scenario.

Maybe Fluttershy had the right of it. Maybe he was meant to be a prize breeding stud. A huge-tooled stallion meant for knocking up as many girls as possible. The way his fluids were pouring out of Celestia's cunt like a steady stream of honey as he bludgeoned her womb spoke for itself... and all this pumping, gushing fluid in spite of him not having cum yet. He had just been so damn leaky lately! Even more than usual, and it all had to go somewhere, right?

... Might as well put it in his teasing bitch of a headmistress, with her fat pussy that seemed particularly designed to swallow seed by the gallon.

Well, if Celestia was going to be shameless then he'd treat her like she had no shame. As he finally broke his tender kiss with Swan in order to come up for air, he wrapped his large hand around that flowing pastel mane and gave it a sharp, hard yank, tugging her head and causing her to arch her back.

"Well, if you really want it..." Kenta said through ragged pants as his burning rod continued to slam his boss's womb "... Maybe I should make both of you my women."

The reception was positive. Very, very positive.

That might have had something to do with him tugging Celestia's hair just now, though. The second he tangled his fingers in her electric shock of rainbow curls, the principal let loose her happiest squeal yet, like all those sensual velvet tangles were wired directly to the needy, dripping spot between her meaty thighs. She trembled all over immediately, arching her back, clinging to her desk as she hammered back at the cock inside of her, trapping Kenta and squeezing him like she wanted him to blow a load inside of her right then and there.

"Yessss... Oh, fuck yes..." moaned Celestia, looking back at him with wild eyes and her tongue hanging out as she tossed her head back. All pretenses of dignity were out the window now. This fat-hipped broodsow had become a big, meaty onahole in the moment, gracelessly enveloping him in the depths of her fat fucking ass! She howled hard as she started cumming, finally driven to a brain-melting climax by Kenta's rough treatment. Had God made a mistake making a woman this perverted, or had he broken the mold?

Swan was swept up in the mood, too, grinding away on Kenta's side, rubbing her pussy all over him, twerking her bubble butt in heat. When his fingers grazed near her pussy her hips jolted to the side in a flash, trapping him inside and giving him a few of the same hip-thrusts Celestia had been giving his cock, aggressively humping whatever she could get inside herself, thud-thud-thudding it up into her needy pussy. "Ooooh... A - As the Director, I... fitting it into my schedule could be difficult, b - b - but you, ah, if you wanted to, then how could I possibly ref - "

"Collar herrrrrrr," moaned Celestia, and Swan's eyes shot wide open, but then she was nodding along as well. "Yessss... Collar meeee..."

It was almost like flipping a switch. Hearing both of these sluts literally begging to be his walking, talking fuckholes was the final straw for Kenta. "Fine... then. I'll... do just... that!" With a loud groan from deep in his throat and ragged, off-beat thrusts while slamming what might as well be a horsecock into the back of Celestia's shuddering womb. He suddenly exploded into her, yanking her beautiful hair back again.

"NNnnnghfuckkkk - " Kenta choked out, recklessly pumping his hips while a torrent of lava-hot cum was released into the wobbling cow's pussy, flooding her, only to spill out between her legs and pool onto the floor.

But even having drained his balls... Kenta didn’t look even remotely done. Rather than calming him down, cumming only seemed to have riled him up even more. Before even finishing cumming, he slipped out of Celestia and grabbed onto Swan, his cock bucking and spurting ropes of white as he took her.

"" Swan was shocked to be manhandled so suddenly, but her surprise soon turned to mewls of delight. It also fired up the submissive, eager-to-serve urges that had already been dwelling in her for some time.

Kenta's honey-thick cum splattered all over Swan's midsection as he messily lined his still-rigid dick up with her tight little old cunt, right before shoving it up inside with a loud wet sound, using his ejaculation as lube to help his throbbing shaft disappear up in between those milky white thighs. The head of his monster cock quickly popped past Swan’s cervix, entering her womb and he just went ahead and resumed pumping his hips, feeling the tightness of the Director around him.

As more and more cum began to be squeezed out of Swan around Kenta’s cock, he grabbed her by the back of the head and locked lips with her once again. This kiss was so much fiercer than the first, and he pushed her down as he did it, throwing her onto her desk, scattering papers and everything else to the floor. Swan just moaned - she landed on her back right next to the stretched-out, cum-splurting Celestia and allowed herself to be taken.

With her mouth occupied, he went for her legs - spreading as wide as they could go... Swan eagerly doing 180-degrees splits over the edges of her desk as Kenta rammed himself into her with reckless abandon, shaking the whole foundation and threatening to break her table in half with each meaty thud.

The blonde fuckdoll clung to Kenta like a drowning woman as they continued to make an absolute mess of Celestia's office. Report cards and graded papers were soon dripping a cocktail equal parts semen and slutty tit-milk.

"Kkkkkenta! Mmmmhhh! Aren't you exhausted?!!" she squealed, unable to believe he was able to keep going after so long. She tugged at him, pulling him up onto the table with her, until they were locked together in coitus as the stunning centrepiece to Celestia's office, like some grand work of art embodying the spirit of love that could show through even in a spectacle of pure, unbridled debauchery! Even with Swan thrashing beneath him, even with her hungrily-sucking pussy making such lewd slurping sounds around his cock, the way she clung to him in their mutual heat said so, so much. "Kenta! Kenta, I love you so much! "

Swan's mind felt like it was on fire, her excitement nearly paralyzing. She knew she needed to do something for this man who meant so much to her, now more than ever.

"Let me..." she suddenly said, and next thing he knew, Kenta was flipped onto his back! He lay on the table beside Celestia, and Swan climbed on top of him, sizing up the pillar of erect maleness thrusting towards the heavens.

"You put so much energy into screwing Celestia..." she said with a cautionary tone, straddling him, lining him up with her little pink pussy. "Let me be the one to move..." she giggled.

With her posed on top of him, he could properly appreciate Swan’s immensely athletic body. For all her play at being a good girl, Swan's lean, athletic body seemed like it was made for sex. Every muscle of the squatting woman’s form moved in perfect synchronization as she started riding his throbbing member.

For all the girls he'd fucked here at this school... she absolutely had to be one of the best. Her supermodel-like figure effortlessly controlled and milked his cock as she sat seductively atop it. Even her tight, taut stomach muscles showed him no mercy, squeezing her womb tightly in her chest, and his pumping, gushing member along with it.

She trembled as she slid down, struggling with being so deeply filled, but she didn’t stop for a second - about halfway, Swan let out a long, hot moan and her head shot back, her tongue poking up into the sky. "Uoooooh!"

Swan started moving properly. Not just riding up and down, but using her flexibility to turn circles with her hips, moving from side to side, and slithering on him in a way that made his balls ache with need to release. "Mmmh... Let me take care of you... Just... Just let me milk you dry!"

"S - Swan, I - nnnnhhh...!"

The absolutely blissful movements of Swan's hips rolling her pussy over his cock caught up with Kenta, paralyzing him with pleasure. But he kept trying to grab at her all the same, nails raking down her thighs and leaving lovely bright-red scratch marks wherever they passed. Throwing his head back, he bit his lips and moaned loudly to try to find some kind of outlet for the intense feelings spreading through him.

"F - Fuck you're too... good at... fuck..."

He could feel every last inch of the blonde bombshell's immaculate cunt coiling around his shaft, pumping up and down his throbbing tip. The cum and juices pouring out of her just flowed down his rod, making it that much more noticeable every time that burning hot hole lifted off, exposing him to the cool, unforgiving air of the office. Almost torture, but glorious.

How thoughtful of her to milk his cock like this. She was taking to her new role well.

It wouldn't do to keep such an expert performance waiting, though, and Kenta's full balls were soon twitching. His abs tightened as his breath hitched again. As sweat rolled down his chest, his pulsing cock began shooting more of his seemingly endless supply of seed into the woman so eagerly working for it, and he once again turned a tight little pussy into the centrepiece of a white waterfall.

Of course he flooded her, while she moaned and shook atop him. Of course another few gallons of cum were poured all over Celestia's desk. It was just par for the course at this point.

Thick fluids gushed over his midsection and hips, spilling onto the table and dripping down between his legs and onto the floor, adding to the absolute mess Celestia's office was becoming - the place was starting to look more like a performance art display than a workplace. Hopefully the headmistress wouldn't be too mad that all of her papers were being ruined by their indiscriminate rutting.

Classes were ongoing, but Celestia wasn't in any rush to have Kenta leave. She told him as much, very clearly, and very explicitly. Swan looked nervous about seducing Kenta into abandoning his duties, but she wrapped her fingers around his dick and pumped it a few times on reflex anyway.

... Which was how Starlight Glimmer found them about 30 minutes later, wandering into Celestia's office after their teacher had failed to materialize himself for gym class.

Like most of the girls at their school, Glimmer looked like a thot. She arguably took it further, though. 'Delinquent bimbo' summed it up to a T, with blatant disregard for adhering to uniform codes wherever possible and a glassy-eyed look that made it look like she was daydreaming about being anywhere else. At least she'd mastered walking on high heels and chewing gum at the same time, as she was working a big bubble out of her mouth and into the air as she walked in, choker-wrapped throat flexing the tight band as she puffed it all the way out.

When she saw Kenta, fully naked on Celestia's couch, and Celestia and Swan between his legs both sucking his fat dick, the bubble popped across her face. She stood there stunned for a moment, before sucking it all back into her mouth and resuming chewing. "Huh. There you are."

Swan blushed, but didn't take Kenta's dick out of her mouth. Celestia gave his balls a few squeezes and ran her tongue up the side. "Oops," she laughed.

"Yeah, 'oops'." Kenta rolled his eyes at Celestia's blatant nonchalance at one of her students finding her on her knees with her face buried in cock like a whore. "I - Nh - coulda told you this would happen..."

Despite his half-hearted reprimanding of his boss's clear disregard for good behaviour, he didn't actually stop what he was doing at all. Instead, he placed his hand on Swan's head, pushing the blonde-haired girl's mouth down further onto his shaft, watching as his cock slowly disappeared inch by inch between those painted lips. From there, he moved both of his hands to the sides of her head, rolling his hips and moving her up and down at his leisure as he pushed his balls against Celestia's face.

While naked, covered in cum and sweat, and using Swan's throat to masturbate, Kenta figured that he should probably answer his teenage bimbo student. He probably smelled like sex. The whole room probably had a visible, humid cloud of sex-haze. He should probably also go back to class soon, too, but the Director's mouth felt really good and he really needed to cum again. "What's up? Do you need some help...?"

"Maybe she just... wants to look?"

It was very much a Celestia comment. After all, nobody else in the room would say such a thing, surely?

Actually... Those words came from the flawless bimbo blonde currently working her painted pink lips around the meat of the long, thick cock filling her mouth. Swan White had always looked like she'd been born to pleasure oversized members and drain them down to the last drop... but she seemed more like the kind of girl to do it in the privacy of her bedroom with the man she loved. This was new.

Kenta had to admit he was surprised. He’d never really expected someone like her to get off on being watched and the sudden realization made his throbbing cock jump as she hid herself against it, his excitement showing through in generous glops of precum pouring down from the tip and coating the blonde bimbo's face, rolling down her chin. He ran his fingers through her hair, petting her head to calm and encourage her as she slid her fingers over her dripping pussy.

Swan looked back at the scantily-clad schoolgirl staring at her naked body, and Swan just... couldn't help herself. One of those long, dainty arms slid back between her legs and started fingering her dripping little kitty, slipping inside and teasing her inner folds. "Mmmh... I... I don't know what's come over me... Having someone watching feels..."

Celestia grinned. "It's good, isn't it?"

" Well... Perhaps... Mmmh..."

Shame-face and embarrassed, Swan buried herself in Kenta's shaft to hide, an effort almost as unexpected as it was cute. The movement also gave Starlight an unrestricted view to Kenta's cock, which looked like it took the teeny stacked slut's breath away. "F - Fuck... What the fuck is that thing...?"

Celestia, bad girl she was, immediately saw an opportunity. "Mm? Want to give it a taste?"

Starlight squirmed, rubbing her thighs together. Like most girls at this school, the simple sight of Kenta's dick had almost the same effect on her that big breasts did on him. "Ah... Mmmh... Kinda, yeah..."

Kenta looked back over at Starlight, rolling her hips with her eyes firmly fixed on his huge, pulsing dick. Wasn't this Starlight? Didn't she usually, almost exclusively, hang out with Trixie? Honestly, he could have sworn that she was a lesbian considering how close and flirty the two were with each other, and yet here she was openly gawking at his shaft like it was an oasis in a desert and she was a very, very thirsty traveler.

Maybe all of his girls actually were a bunch of sex-starved, cockhungry sluts. For some reason, thinking about them like that just made him want to protect them even more.

His eyes roved over Starlight's teenaged body just as her eyes fucked his. He'd never be able to get over just how perfect all of his girls were. They all seemed to be bred specifically to attract and take cock, and she was no different in her own way. Huge tits, tiny waist, perfect thighs, lips that practically begged to be wrapped around a hard dick, lidded eyes and long tuggable hair. All wrapped up and put up on a platform of ankle-breaking heels...

But Starlight seemed to want to take the rules of their dress code even further than normal. Her thin top barely came down to cover her nipples, beaded piercings through the rock-hard nubs holding the bottom hem in place and showing off plenty of areolae. Her skirt wasn't buttoned, instead using a tied string to keep the too-small garment pasted to the one hip it was actually covering, with the fabric actually starting right before her mound and turning every small movement into a perfect opportunity to show off her pink little cunt. Her lacy thong barely did anything, mainly just hugged her throbbing, pierced clit and then disappeared between her hairless slit immediately after. Lace thigh-highs instead of the normal stockings, too. It was almost like her modifications to her uniform were meant to mock the already absurd outfit that the girls had to wear and the whole thing ended up seeming like a bit of rebellion.

The funny thing was that Starlight was definitely one of the smarter kids in class. Was Trixie a bad influence on Starlight? Or was Starlight a bad influence on Trixie? They really made a perfect couple the more he thought about it.

Celestia's deviousness finally drew Kenta out of his daydreaming once he realized that she was offering up his cock for the purple-haired girl to taste. He was about to protest for the sake of Starlight's decency, but before he could, she had responded, leaving him a bit stunned. There went the 'lesbian' theory. Well, his fault for trying to guess instead of just asking.

"O - Oh, uhh..." He looked around and then back at Starlight, who was eyeing him up with clear and naked lust. His cock got even harder, pouring more and more cum over the two ladies lavishing his tool. "... You uh... can, if you want."

How in the world was he supposed to say no to something like that?

Click-clack. The latest set of fire engine-red high heels sounded out the path to Kenta's bare, erect cock, carrying a pigeon-toed cutie with leisurely steps. Celestia and Swan made room between their larger kneeling bodies and Starlight quickly came in to roost.

She squeezed in-between the massive breasts resting on either of Kenta's thighs, and looked up at him curiously.

"You really like to have sex, huh, teach? Like to fuck?" She purred and turned to Swan White. "I'm, mm, Starlight Glimmer, by the way. I don’t believe we’ve met."

Swan giggled, finding Starlight's boldness rather refreshing. "Goodness... I feel so backwards seeing everyone else right at home in these sorts of situations. I need to start catching up. Well, you can call me Swan. Shall I hold him for you?"

"Please," purred Starlight, and Swan wrapped a hand around Kenta's member, turning it down towards the teen's face. Celestia placed a hand on the back of Starlight's head, and the two women were soon feeding her nicely, facilitating everything. Kenta filled Starlight's mouth to the brim, and then she followed it up with plenty of lewd slurping as she tightened her throat and sucked on his saliva-drenched member.

And what a sight it was to behold for Kenta! It certainly wasn’t something he’d expected to encounter on his quest for answers today. The headmistress pushing Starlight's purple-painted lips down his shaft made his toes curl and he let out a muffled moan as he sat there, marveling at not even having to move.

Swan was equally spellbound and soon spoke up. “Celestia... Your students are so talented...”

“You can take a closer look if you like,” teased Celestia, and Swan did indeed draw closer.

Eventually, she swept a few stray strands of Starlight's hair back and said, "You're so beautiful... May I kiss you?"

Starlight was in no state to answer, so she just nodded. Then, unfurling her tongue and releasing Kenta's cock from between her ruby-red lips, she drooled out his dick. Yet another sloppy fat pop filled the air as she spat it out, leaving the steaming reddened shaft to bob around in front of the trio’s cock-dazed faces.

“Mmm...”

Starlight turned on Swan quickly, and within seconds they were snowballing his precum back and forth very chummily - the sight of which almost made Kenta explode right there. Celestia's expert tongue taking over cocksucking duties next was just a happy bonus at that point.

But he couldn’t sell her short - not focusing on the headmistress’s dick worship would see him cumming by accident in no time at all, and he wanted to enjoy this. So he fervently tried to cool himself down a bit even as she kept him throbbing away, all while watching the private porn show being put on for him. Starlight and Swan playfully explored each other's bodies - he noticed Swan especially loved tugging on Starlight's piercings.

Then they slowly made their way back down to his shaft, so that soon all three of them were tonguing their way around it at once, frequently overlapping each other.

Eventually, Starlight came up for air, swallowing a few times to clear her throat of semen. "Geez... Mm. This dick tastes unreal. I can see why you’ve got a line outside your bedroom most days...”

Celestia smiled. "Oh, sounds like word is out about you, Kenta!"

Starlight smooched the tip. "I mean... Haven't you seen that brand Fluttershy and Sunset Shimmer are wearing? Anyone who doesn't know he's keeping a harem will be finding out pretty soon..."

Celestia made a show of mock-gasping, while Swan looked more puzzled. "Wh - What brand is that?" asked the beautiful blonde directly.

And Starlight, rather than answering, cocked her head towards Kenta. Her intent was obvious, she wanted to give Kenta an opportunity to explain before she filled in the young Director herself.

Oh right. The brand. Shit. With all of the goings on this morning, it almost slipped Kenta's mind completely. So when the topic was brought up and everyone was suddenly looking at him, he ended up scratching the back of his head and looking away as he chuckled. Very hard to look innocent with his throbbing hard cock still twitching right in front of their faces at the thought of his students tattooing his mark on their bodies.

"Oh yeah... Heheheh... Uh..." Kenta stopped and started a few times, trying to find a good way to put it. He wasn't sure just how it was going to be taken. "Okay first off, it... wasn't my idea to begin with. Fluttershy kinda uh... yeah. She was the one who brought it up."

As he talked, his hand absentmindedly went to his cock, wrapping around the shaft and slowly pumping it as memories of the previous night cropped up in his mind, making a mess as more and more sticky fluid poured from the tip.

"Wellll, yesterday Fluttershy was acting out, and she stole the panties of a few other girls and set up a mean prank. I ended up having her stay after for a detention session and uh..."

He looked at Starlight and then at Celestia and Swan, trying to talk around the Geomorph business "... Well, let’s just say I had a rough night and leave it at that.”

“Go on...”

“Right. Well, after some thorough 'discipline' that Fluttershy had been really angling for to say the least, she and Sunset made kind of a brand over their wombs and uh... decided that they wanted to be my slaves."

"...Come to think of it, Fluttershy's probably not wearing panties right now because of that discipline..." Kenta added, under his breath.

"He’s right! I did see her pussy!" said an excited Starlight. Celestia was looking more impressed by the second.

"It does make sense..." agreed Celestia. "Kenta's become rather important to the operation of this school, hasn't he? And this is far from his first bout of group sex with the students..."

"Um... If you two are going to talk, could I...?" Swan asked hopefully, the smallest hint of a whine creeping into her voice. Celestia immediately laughed.

"Oh, of course, how selfish of us. Go right ahead..."

Taking the shaft in a deservedly tight grip - one with plenty of scratching from those long, bimbo-painted fingernails (she'd gone with yellow with stars today) - Celestia firmly pointed Kenta's cock at Swan's angelic face. And rather than being disgusted at having such a large, hard, testosterone-filled male organ poked at her so aggressively, instead the perfect blonde wore a dazzling smile! She parted her lips, relaxed her throat, and started giving Kenta a deep, satisfying blowjob, washing him clean of the accumulated filth of their lovemaking. One movement further and she added her tits to the mix, very pleasurably pumping, teasing and squeezing as she made fuck-eyes up at her stallion. She was inviting him to coat her in semen whenever he pleased.

"So it's a formalization of his harem, I suppose," said Celestia, mulling over the facts. "Very interesting..."

Starlight nodded, smiling. "That's right. And they seemed to be recruiting. Kenta, you'll let me have one as well, won't you? I can't really afford to be left behind if everyone's going ahead with it!"

That... sounded a little odd, didn't it? Starlight was talking about the right to serve him and be his cumdump as if it were some... latest hot trend? Like it was the hottest fashion among the busty babes he was educating.

But while he was busy pondering over this interesting little factoid, Starlight seemed to think he was skirting the issue. Hesitation wasn’t what she wanted, and she narrowed her eyes and puffed out her cheeks. "Listen, you don't want to turn me down for this. A lot of the girls in the class look up to me... I can make things go so smoothly for you. And a lot of us - me included - are lesbians, so you're going to need someone to teach them how to get guys off, so I'm a natural fit for - "

Celestia just laughed and laughed. She put a hand on the back of Starlight's head, gently running her fingers through her purple-and-teal hair until the student had calmed down a little. "You always were rather forceful, weren't you? Don't worry, I'm sure Kenta will be very happy to have your help with all this..."

"Actually, for your first duty, why don't you run along and find us the pattern the girls are using for the brand, so the three of us can join in the fun, mm?" she said with a cheeky wink to Kenta.

Swan, mouth still full of cock, looked startled again. Then thoughtful. Then a little dreamy, as she truly considered it.

... Then she shrugged it off and got on with her blowjob. Starlight, meanwhile, fussed with her phone, finally showing Celestia a photo she'd taken earlier. Naturally.

Things were progressing quickly again! Kenta couldn't believe what he was hearing. Starlight was presenting herself to be Kenta's slave like she was interviewing for her dream job - and despite being a lesbian, she seemingly wanted nothing more in this moment than to belong to him; to get fucked and filled with his cock at any and every opportunity. Swan didn't miss out on his reaction, either, giving a muffled yelp as she felt her lover's huge tool buck roughly as it was being massaged by her throat.

Wait, had Starlight really just said that a lot of the girls were lesbians? And they've all basically been melting at the sight of his dick since day one? The more he thought about it, the more that Kenta honestly began to feel that his students were bred to be the perfect little cocksluts. It was starting to feel like he didn't have much of a choice but to be a focus for all of that barely-restrained lust. Maybe it was a good thing that he's been feeling almost insatiable lately if he was destined to feed his students his cum.

And then Celestia said that she was going to join in? Fuck. His oversexed goddess of a boss was completely willing to say that she belonged to him, too? What the hell world did he slip into? Kenta looked down at Swan for some kind of grounding in reality just in time to see her reaction settle into a dreamy, lovely little look as she wordlessly agreed.

Still, as concerned as Kenta was about where this conversation was going, the lavish attention she was paying his cock did good work in helping him not worry about it too much. He bit his lip, trying to hold back moans as he fought to pay attention to what all was being said... but once she wrapped those heavenly tits around his shaft, he was done for. Kenta couldn't help but throw his hands out for her massive rack, plapping his fingertips against the soft flesh and sinking in, and Swan was equally quick to grasp his wrists and hold his hands against her. He just focused on sinking his fingers into the plush and bountiful flesh as he rolled his hips. With how her throat and mouth was so tightly clinging to him it felt like a loving hug, like his dick was exactly where it was meant to be.

"F - Ffuhhhck...." A breathy moan escaped from Kenta's lips as he tilted his head back. He tried his best to hold on and listen in on everything that was being said, but it was hard when his entire body was telling him that he should be giving Swan a reward for how well she was doing down there. That he should get to work on using this big-titty bimbo blonde as his personal fucking cocksleeve.

Between this and the conversation, that was all she wrote for Kenta’s cock.

"G - Girls? F - Fuck, gonna... nnghhh!"

Kenta's balls tightened up as another enormous orgasm wracked his body, causing him to throw back his head as thick, burning-hot seed raced out of his huge throbbing bitchbreaker of a dick like they’d turned on a firehose. To Swan's credit, she latched on and attempted to drink as much as she could before it started to spurt out of her mouth in waves that were way too much to handle. Creamy, sticky cum began pouring over the blonde dream's perfect tits, coating them in white as they rolled down the sides, over his legs and onto the couch and floor.

Despite Kenta's modesty and self-dismissal, his true thoughts on the matter were made perfectly clear as the result of those thoughts flooded out of the Director's mouth like an overturned bucket.

"Kill the lights for a moment, would you?"

In the aftermath of his titanic, firehose cumshot, Kenta barely registered Celestia’s voice. Regardless, as Swan stepped away, Starlight was already flicking the lightswitch off, plunging the principal's office into darkness.

"Now... Let's see if we can just..."

When Kenta looked up again - still nude, flaccid dick still dripping cum across his leg - he found himself at eye-level with three female crotches. Celestia and Swan were still nude, Starlight still wore her school uniform, but all their bellies were equally bare thanks to the wonderful design decisions implicit in said uniform. They each had their hands on their bellies, framing a heart shape.

He felt like he knew what was coming next.

The gesture was almost uniform, with only a few deviations slipping in as the girl's personal touches and embellishments came out. Starlight's control over her nanomachines was understandably somewhat shakier compared to the two older women. But, regardless of that, all three of them began to adopt the same tattoo on their bodies, the same defined shape over their wombs, in effect consenting to conjure it all up together...

The same mark as Sunset and Fluttershy, the same mark he'd be seeing more and more often soon. In the darkened room, the womb shape trailing out across their bellies glowed a vibrant pink, chemiluminescence adding a dreamlike quality to the perfect scene unfolding before him. Next, the girls massaged their bellies, distorting and changing the shape of the tattoos as they pressed their skin with their fingertips, highlighting just how much a part of all of them it was now.

There it was again. The womb-shaped mark containing part of Kenta's name was adorning the lower abdomens of the three giggling girls standing over him, marking them as his "property". To say that this little harem thing was getting a bit out of hand was an understatement at this point and all three of these sluts were getting a bit of a different thrill out of being claimed. Swan probably saw it in the more traditional loving sense, marking herself with some kind of indication of who her lover was and letting her heart soar in that regard. Starlight seemed like she was in it for the sheer opportunity to be in on the ground floor of something big; she did always seem pretty smart like that. Celestia? She was probably just getting off on being used like a fucktoy like the ascended pervert she was.

Come to think of it, they were probably all getting off on that, if Kenta had to guess.

All he heard was their giggling, all he saw were their bright pink fluorescent tattoos and their eyes glowing with lust and desire. It was enough to release a valve somewhere inside him, and make his drained balls begin the process of bloating and filling all over again.