Rakuraizer: Grand Revival

Sure enough, the three branded ladies standing in front of him, presenting themselves to their owner to be used in whatever manner he pleased, caused Kenta's cock to rise again. In no time at all it was back to life, standing up proudly in its full, throbbing glory and itching to fill a tight, wet hole. He briefly wondered if it was okay for his inhibitions to be so thoroughly eroded time and time again, and if maybe he should have held back a bit somewhere near the beginning... but it was definitely too late for something like that, now.

In a straightforward, almost mechanical motion, Kenta was back on his feet amongst the three freshly-marked girls - his twitching steel rod of a cock prodding into Starlight's bare, weighty tits. She was the only one of the current trio that hadn't had a chance to be "initiated" yet, and in the currently hazy state of his mind, that was something that he felt he should change.

Swan looked between Kenta and Starlight, finally piecing together what her lover was fixing to do. With a bit of a smile, the blonde knockout gripped the string to the schoolgirl's skirt in her painted nails, giving a little tug that made the skimpy little scrap of fabric flutter to the floor.

"Oops," Swan teased, placing her fingers over her lips as she looked on with mock innocence. She felt particularly happy about how 'bad' she was being. Celestia followed suit, hooking her fingers into the tiny excuse for a thong biting into Starlight's cunt and slipping the black garment down. A long strand of girlcum followed with it, glimmering in the low light as wetness poured down her legs.

Kenta's two bosses then sat his student on Celestia’s desk, spreading her legs wide out and spreading her tight, pink little pussy open invitingly. Following suit, he placed the head of his huge, bucking cock against her slick hole, prodding the tip in and out with a wet little noise while Swan tugged and teased on Starlight's little clit piercing.

Without waiting any longer, Kenta shoved forward, ramming his cock deep into the purple girl's burning hot pussy, shaking the desk in the process as he began to fuck his new initiate’s presented boy in earnest.

"Mmgh. Oh. Fuck. Aagh..."

"Language, young lady!" Celestia cheekily reprimanded her student. She tapped Starlight's forehead gently. "Or I won't let you use my office desk for this deviant little breeding exercise."

"Ghhhghhhhghhhh... Sorry, Miss Principal, he's just... Mmh... So fucking biggggg..."

Celestia's glasses shone as she pushed them up her nose. "Surely you and that whore girlfriend of yours have played with strapons. If you're still a virgin down there, then I'm a horse."

"Ahhh... Of course, but..."

Another tap. "Describe it. In detail."

Swan clasped her hands together joyfully. " I'd like to hear that as well!"

Starlight gulped, looking back up at the naked male stretched out across her semi-nude body, feeling his raw cock plunging into her... Where did she even begin, when her head felt like it was buzzing, when her pussy felt like it was singing? The sloppy, glopping, squirting sounds coming from between her legs as Kenta bred her should be enough to explain it surely, what more did they need to hear from her?!

Starlight grunted. "It's different than with Trixie, sure... I know she... mmh... she doesn't seem it, but she's gentle and s - s - soft... N - not like this fucking brute on top of me! Holy shit!"

Swan covered her mouth, while Celestia continued smiling.

Starlight lost her voice as Kenta hammered her all the way to the back of her cervix. Her eyes rolled around in her skull, her stupid smile got wider. Her first time with a man seemed like it was going very well. "He's so fucking big! It's like... It's like a freight train! When I wear the strapon with Trixie, augh, I get tired after just ten seconds of swinging my fat ass! But he's going like he was born for it!"

"And whenever it goes in... it's like his whole body-weight is pushing down on it! He's so fffffucking heavy and muscular! Sensei's huge, even without that monster dick! And... and he's hairy... and he stinks like sweat... and testosterone and... and... ohfuckohfuckohfuckohfuckohfuck...!!!"

Starlight's head shot back in pleasure. Her hands clawed down Kenta's back as his repeated hammering on her g-spot brought her fangirlish gibbering to a close, her cunt splattering a sticky mess of her girl-juices all over his cock with a few wet, sticky splots. The aforementioned fat ass rose up off Celestia's desk before Kenta drove it back down with all his might, causing the loudest 'thump' yet.

And the beginnings of a crack.

Celestia's eyes widened, but she didn't say anything, just tapped her chin thoughtfully.

"How does he compare to your plastic toy, mm?" Starlight was hyperventilating, struggling to answer. Taking deep breaths, huge tits heaving, she stared at Celestia with a look of vague outrage as if she could possibly manage to answer a question like that right now.

"Of course... haaaahhn... Of course it's fucking... fuck... fuck... Ohhhhh...!! Kentaaaaa!! Fuck me!!!"

"You're such a bully," scoffed Swan.

"Hohoho~"

"Lay... nh - Lay off her! She's - fuck - trying her best!" Kenta finally breathed out, shooting Celestia a rather stern look as he caressed the side of Starlight's face. While it really was spectacular how she was just cumming her brains out all over his pumping shaft, he felt a slight twinge of guilt hearing Trixie mentioned. She was her lover, right?

Because wow, Starlight was orgasming really hard.

"I’m not gonna get between you and Trixie, am I...?”

Despite the words coming out of his panting mouth Kenta was still thrusting away, his muscular hips pounding the 'lesbian' into her headmaster's desk and causing her tightly packed tits to wobble in their pinned-on top. Eventually the trooper of a button holding her flimsy shirt together broke, flying off into a random corner of the room. Only her nipple piercings holding her shirt in place kept the bimbo slut’s fat rack from being exposed right then and there.

Instead, it just made her already wildly jiggling breasts that much more animated.

"Y-you two make... nh! A great couple!"

Pushing her top away, grabbing and pulling on one of her piercings, Kenta leaned down into Starlight, hammering her tight little cunt with his huge cock again and again. The deep, wet thudding sounds of his oversized balls slapping her crotch echoed throughout the room, only muffled by her sharp, long moans. And with all the chaos of his surroundings, and the pleasure haze holding him tightly in its grip, it was almost impossible to do anything but just keep thrusting until he was done.

"S - Sorry!"

Kenta sped up his assault on the wet, gripping hole of his student, pumping harder and harder with each push until he felt himself reaching the edge once again. That familiar feeling of impending relief began to swell up in his nuts... and with one final shove, he plapped both hands deep into her soft breasts and threw his head back as he embraced bliss.

However, at that same time, Celestia's desk finally gave up the ghost. With a loud, wooden crack, it snapped in two.

Suddenly losing their support, the two fell. And Starlight, sweet little Starlight, took the fall in stride, barely even noticing the plummet or the shock to her system in the middle of her wild throes of orgasmic pleasure. If anything, the fall just made her hips jerk, offering yet more room to the invasion of that massive cock, inviting him to shove it even deeper.

Kenta fell on top of her, head of his cock going past her cervix and into her womb. It locked in place as her twitching hole held on for dear life. A mess of papers and documents fluttered down onto them as hot, thick cum pumped directly into her teenage body, warming her from her core and filling her up enough to make a visible bulge on the outside.

With her arms and legs wrapped around him, her whole undulating body suctioned tightly to her new daddy, Starlight kept right on writhing against Kenta.

And even though he was worried about his student's relationship, even though he had just broken his boss' desk in half, Kenta's throbbing member was still rock hard and working the tiny teen bimbo's pussy like a well-oiled piston. Starlight's twitching and bucking orgasm that was wracking her from head to toe was also squeezing and milking his shaft, working like a tight, fleshy cockring to keep him at full strength while he hammered her g-spot like a turbo controller.

"Ohhhh fuckkkk... Mmmhhh... Fuckmefuckmefuckmefuckmefuckmefuckmeeeeee!!" Starlight gushed and gushed, a little worshipful tribute to Kenta for all his hard work... not just in pounding her stupid, but also pounding the desk into oblivion.

And when she was completely full, and his cum had nowhere else to go, white fluid rocketed out from between them, splattering onto the floor around them and splashing Swan's legs as Kenta's almost ceaseless supply kept coming and coming.

“Uuuunnnnhhhhhhhhhhhh!!”

“F - Fuuuuuuuuccccckkkkk!!”

Once the stars cleared from his vision, he looked up at Celestia in surprise and embarrassment, his bucking and pulsing rod still lodged in his student and still pumping her full of his roiling cum.

"... Uh... Oops."

Kenta felt guilty, but Starlight just grinned. She seemed perfectly content to be laying amidst the rubble of the dust: didn’t taking on three new slave girls like this warrant a little destruction? And what better symbol of authority to tear down than Celestia's office itself?

After all, what would the principal be able to get done now, here in this little room where the walls and floor were soaked in cum, the reports were scattered around and the fucking had sawed the desk in half... other than masturbating herself silly nonstop to thoughts of the alpha male who had completely fucked this whole place up with nothing but his awesome cock?

Starlight squirted a little more just thinking about that last part, providing yet another layer of sopping girl-juices for Kenta's burly shaft.

"Ungh. You need to fuck Trixie next."

Kenta's nostrils flared a bit and his eyes went wide as he heard Starlight's offering. Was she really offering to let him fuck her girlfriend? It was as if she was demanding it, like the teenager had just had a great massage and wanted to share the absolute joy of the experience with her lover. His muscles tensed up and he gripped onto the busty little slut underneath him. How could he possibly refuse an offer like that?

"Only if you're there to see it, too."

With renewed vigor and without waiting for an answer, Kenta grabbed onto Starlight, flipping her over and pushing her down into the messy, cum-covered remains of Celestia's desk. The remnants of her flimsy outfit became soiled and soaked through with his seed, clinging messily to her full tits with glue made of semen. His large hands tightly gripped her tiny waist as he got right back to ritting his new cocksleeve like an animal, this time from behind! And each powerful thrust sending more and more of his cum splattering onto the floor, fucking his old orgasm out in order to make room for a brand new load, and probably two or three more after that.

Pounding, pounding, pounding. Big, hard cock throbbing, aching, unloading. Female bodies all around, all big hips and tiny waists to fucking fuck his cum into. Fill them up, one after another.

One set of female moans became another, then another. Starlight was beneath him, Celestia was beneath him, Swan was beneath him... He felt like a few other girls got mixed in there too, cooing cuties purring and wrapping their limbs tight around his broad bulk.

Kenta was beyond thinking for a little bit. He was just mating. Mating. Mating.

Hey, so like, excuse me... Is this our teacher's inbox?
I asked that 'Sunset' girl how to get in touch with you... and if she was lying? I swear to gawd she will pay...

Oh, yeah this is me.
What's up? Need something?

Okay, so, like, yeah. This is Pacifica.
Pacifica Northwest.
Hiiiiii~
I'm in your class, if you don't remember. You know, sits near the back, but always pays complete attention?
Maybe a selfie will jog Mister Teacherman's memory~

Kenta gulped as a picture of Pacifica in tight, form-fitting workout clothes in the middle of a yoga routine flashed on his screen. The longer he stared, the more Kenta secretly began to worry his phone would eventually end up in a bag on some table marked 'evidence'.

Remember now?

...Well if I didn't before I definitely do now...
R-right! Didn't realize you worked out but...
It's definitely working.

I mean... obviously! Daddy always says 'a healthy mind in a healthy body.'
And if I'm not turning men's heads walking down the sidewalk, then something is seriously wrong.
You'd definitely try to pick me up if you saw me on a street corner, right?
If you say no, my daddy says I can definitely sue you.

You wouldn't want to sue me, they barely pay me enough as it is
...Plus I don't think it'd come to that, you're uh... pretty high class.

Of course I am. The Northwests are the richest family in town, and I'm their little princess. And don't you forget it.
Hmm... Now that's out of the way, let's touch on the real reason I went and tracked you down.
It's about these private tutoring sessions... Sweetie Belle told me all about them when we were in cheerleading practise together today.
Just what do you have to say for yourself, hmm? Giving yourself so freely to brats like Sweetie while I'm high and dry!

Jeez, sorry I didn't know my tutoring was that helpful...

It's totally unfair if they're getting training the rest of us aren't! Why shouldn't I be getting every inch of what she is?

If you need tutoring, then sure I can help!

Kenta looked at the words he just sent, feeling like he was missing something important. A split second later, his palm hit his face as he remembered just what happened with Sweetie during that ‘tutoring’ session. ‘Getting every inch of what she is.’ Thoughts of sliding those yoga pants just an inch lower flooded Kenta's mind.

Did... uh... you want my help with anything in particular?

Oh goodie~! I knew you'd see things my way. We are going to be, like, the best of friends real soon, I can already tell.

You're uh... pretty competitive, aren't you?
Sure you can keep up?

You think I can't keep up because I'm new to this wacky school?
I'm good at everything.

It sounds like you and Adagio would get along great.
You definitely got the attitude
Just make sure you can back it up
Did... uh... you want my help with anything in particular?

Creampie.
... Predictive text. I meant to say creative writing.
And I need to get on top of bulges, too.
... Business. I meant to type Business. Fucking shit.
Hmm...

Two subjects? Sounds like your schedule's gonna be stuffed pretty full soon.

Three. Twerking, too.

Another typo?

What? No?
I AM a cheerleader, doofus.

Oh, I wasn't aware that ass jiggling was part of the cheerleader routine.
Didn’t know a rich girl like you could pull off stuff like that...

I am SO capable.
Lemme turn the cam on, you can see what I've been practising...
Do NOT show this to anyone, or you're dead.

A moment later, a video fell into the chat window. Kenta, thinking nothing of it, clicked and played.

And that was how he found himself staring at yet another one of his student's perfect bodies... Pacifica faced away from the camera in nothing but a little pair of pink shorts with a drawstring and a little pink top fitted over her overdeveloped fat teen tits.

The shorts were straining much harder though: Pacifica had a lot of mass packed into her ass, forming a big, round booty that wobbled like jello at the slightest provocation. Even just swaying side to side was enough to make it heave non-stop.

... Not that he could see any of this at first. Her knee-length forest of thicc platinum blonde hair, straight as a razor, blocked the view. She spent a long time just bunching it up and tying it together, and all for the purpose of making sure he could see her ass better.

Content, Pacifica picked up her cheerleader pom poms, looking cute coupled with her casual homebody clothes, and started up a cheerleading routine, thrusting them in the air. "Kenta! Kenta! He’s the biggest and the best! Wooooo! Kenta~!"

Then, squatting down, hands on her knees, she gave him what he really wanted to see: big, rolling undulations of her meaty hips that saw all those lovely curves flowing naturally with her movements. Pacifica swung her ass in the exact same way a bitch would while riding her man's cock. The effect was intoxicating: she slithered up and down what was clearly meant to be his cock, grunting as she exerted herself in those movements that his brain had basically been trained at this point to associate with teenaged girls.

“Shake - shake - shake - dat ass, shake dat big fat fuckin’ ass~!”

She looked back at him with a naughty grin, switching from rough movements to a slower rocking that rolled her body in waves.

“Mmm... Teacher’s starin’, take it slow~ Cheerleader bellies soon to grow~!”

Kenta watched the whole routine with his eyes glued to the screen. Every time Pacifica’s thick booty moved up and down, he imagined his rock hard cock right in between those thighs, and that plump cheerleader sinking it deep into her pussy with every dip... all while she cheered his name.

If he wasn't hard before, he definitely was now. These girls were going to kill him.

Finishing it off with a few hip-flicks, Pacifica grinned back at the camera smugly. The video ended.

So how about it? I'm the best, right? Praise me.

Wow.
Y - Yeah... you definitely seem pretty capable.
With hips like those, I didn't expect you to be that limber, either...
All that practice is really paying off, I'm sure you could handle a routine for hours.
Don't mind me, just gonna save this video for uh... review.

More like masturbation fodder, perv.
Did you really think I haven't seen how you look at the girls in your class?

Hey, I'm trying my best, I swear.
It's hard to avert my eyes when everywhere I turn there's nothing but... well... yeah.

Oh, not that it's a problem or anything. You’re just doing what real men do.
I'm smart enough to see you’ll make an excellent personal servant.

Huh. Aren't I already a servant? I mean, being a teacher and all.

You can’t be, with all those girls you’ve got serving you.

Well... Clearly you haven’t been sent to Celestia's office yet. Trust me, if it was up to her then it'd probably be worse.
...Don't tell her I said that.

How dare you! Principal Celestia is a very upstanding government servant... She came top recommended when daddy was looking for a school to place my esteemed self in. And he would never make a mistake like that.
I won't hear another word of this.

Whoa, okay, clearly touched a nerve, there. Kenta stopped his typing for a second to rethink; his constant banter with the Headmistress had spilled over into the conversation and it was clear that Pacifica must have some hangups with authority. Or her father.

Still, he had a bit of an internal chuckle at the thought of Celestia being ‘upstanding.’ Though, he guessed, maybe she was, in a sense. While she was wily and secretive, it had always been in service of protecting her students. Maybe Kenta was giving her too much grief. Being in charge was no easy task.

S-sorry, I got too friendly there. Celestia and I uh...
...Well, no. That doesn't matter. Please forgive me, Miss Northwest. I do consider the Headmistress to be an excellent leader, I'm working for her, after all.
We're just on friendly terms.
It's pretty wrong of me to forget my position as her employee. Please don't think I don't respect her.

That's more like it! What a good boy you are.
You know, for someone so much older than me, you really seem like you need the young lady Northwest's guidance... I think I'd better pay more attention to your behaviour starting today.

...H-Hey, I'm not that old.

Regardless! You really must stop badmouthing Principal Celestia... and I want to be included in your private tutoring sessions from now on. Have I made myself clear?
Oh, you know, why don't we do it at my family's mansion? I can take you down to our private golf course later! Oh, it'll be so fun!

Wait, you have a private golf course?
You have a mansion?

It's not my mansion yet, silly.

Hey, I'm still your teacher, you know.

Fine, fine, I suppose I need to spare your ego a little bit. Sir.
Your classes have been quite good, after all... I might not be in such good shape without you!
I should really introduce daddy to the man who's been doing so much to sculpt and develop my body, really... Oh, but I'll be very respectful to you in front of him, don't worry.
He doesn't need to know about our little mistress/servant arrangement. ;)

'Mistress/servant arrangement?!’ Seems like Pacifica just went ahead and decided that last part on her own. Kenta was about to object, but figured that someone like Pacifica could probably have the connections to make his life hell if he didn't go along with it. Plus, how bad could it be? She didn't seem like she was really taking this all that seriously... It could end up to be fun, plus he'd get to spend a day exploring a mansion and maybe eating some high-class food.

Not to mention ogling a body that he was apparently 'sculpting and developing'. Hopefully her father wasn't as uptight as his money made him sound...

Either way, this girl was going to be a handful, he could tell.

R-right...
And... thanks. You do pretty good with your body in the first place, so I'm doing my best.
If this routine is anything to go by, then it's helping out.

I could be bigger, though.
I'm already plenty perfect, of course, but I do want to really, properly hit my growth spurt.
My butt's perfect, but... more of it would be nice, too. Same with my boobs.
You agree, right? Promise me you'll find some ways to help me really fill out.

Y-you want to get bigger...?
You barely fit in that tiny uniform as it is.
...
I'll do my absolute best. I think I know some routines to help fill you up
Er. Fill you out.

It's true my butt is pretty fantastic... You can see I have a lot to work with here~

This time the selfie was Pacifica laying face down on her bed, in nothing but a pair of panties. Her massive breasts were visible from behind on either side of her torso, leaving Kenta clutching his phone so tight his knuckles turned white.

....And another image saved. Kenta would definitely have to do some comparisons between her and Adagio, because it certainly was nice.

...Wow, uh...
Yeah, not gonna lie, that's definitely a nice, squeezable butt.

Do keep the compliments coming!

Not much for humility, are you?

I won’t lose to anyone! Girls like that Fluttershy cow are just freaks of nature!
It's not like I want to be the biggest ever or anything, but... an ever bigger, juicier booty would really add to my charm...
And really, it's only fair. I'd want any man who caught my eye to be similarly gifted, mm?

I - I'm not gonna brag, but...
Honestly I think I have gotten bigger lately...

Oh my! That's a highly improper thing for a teacher to say to his student, isn't it?
I'd want a look, for one thing... and then you'd be showing your 'thing' to a girl under your care.

Yeah, highly inappropriate.
But it's not like we don't use the same showers, you know.

That's a very poor excuse to not be smearing my phone screen with your nasty dick pics right now, servant.
Come on! I haven't got all day.

Kenta rolled his eyes a bit. That really escalated. Still, the thought of taking a picture of his dick and sending it made him pretty nervous for some reason. It's not like his students hadn't already seen it. Or had it in them, in some cases.

Fine...

Taking a deep breath, Kenta tapped a few buttons on his phone to start recording before slipping his pants down and off of his legs. His cock was already pretty hard from seeing Pacifica's latest pic, so it didn't take much effort at all to get it up to the proper throbbing, bitchbreaking hardness that it was used to being in by now. The engorged tool bucked as he stroked his hand up and down the shaft slowly, pouring precum lubricating the whole thing and making slick, wet sounds while he pumped.

He kept at it for around half a minute as he recorded, leaking over the back of his hand and making an absolute mess before removing his fingers from around his shaft. The reddened, twitching cock gushed a large dollop of pre in protest at his sudden halt, clearly begging to either continue... or for him to find a tight, hot hole to shove into.

His balls began to itch and it was really hard for him not to just finish, but he figured that it would probably take too long, and Pacifica had wanted something quick.

Fumbling around with one hand, he stopped the recording and sent it over to the rich cheerleader before his hazy mind could clear and tell him the dangers of doing just what he was doing.

...There.

U - Uuugh...
Fuck...
What the fuck, that's gorgeous.
What a fucking stud-cock.
Hghghghhhhhh...
BIG
SO DAMN BIG

Pacifica stopped responding to his messages for 10 minutes or so. The long bout of silence made Kenta worry. He could only imagine what she was up to, was probably even worried for her. Then...

I need it. As soon as possible.
And don't you dare say no to me. Nobody says no to me.

Pacifica's reactions were just egging him on, now. His brain shifted back into rutting mode.

God, I probably shouldn't but
Fuck.
Yeah. Yeah sure
Just lemme know when and where
Or would you rather I just do it now?

I'm not allowed out after dark... You'd have to come here. And sneak into my bedroom.
I mean... We can probably put it off till tomorrow...
But I'm so wet and ready nooow...

Despite the fact that he was about as graceful as a bull in a china shop, Kenta was suddenly considering taking up the ancient art of the ninja, just this once.

Nnngh.
You're really not making this any easier, saying shit like that you know?
Maybe
Maybe I can come up with some kinda excuse like you left homework or
Something...
Fuck, no, if your father found out then that'd be the end of it.
Maybe it would be better to wait...

Was he really making plans like this? Having Pacifica so clearly needy was triggering the animal instinct part of his brain that was telling him to breed.

Left homework, yeah...
Silly little Pacifica forgot her big
bulging
girthy
FAT
nnnnghhhhghghh...

Judging by Pacifica's response, and her lack of communication afterwards, it sounded like the wealthy little trollop had just ended up masturbating herself into unconsciousness staring at that video of his cock. She might be a bit more delicate than some of her sturdier classmates.

Uh... Pacifica...?
... Miss Northwest...?
Wow, that was... uh...
Well, you're probably busy. Hope everything turns out alright.