“I want you to train me, Stratega Xenia,” Linhart spoke with determination. “I want to become a powerful Fighter like Taylor was, but I don’t want to end up the same way. Can you help me?”

  A radiant smile crossed Xenia’s face and she struck a heroic pose. “I knew you would stay with me, Lionheart. You really are amazing. I promise, I will do everything in my power to keep you safe from harm.”

  Linhart looked down at Taylor’s bruised face once more. He used to be a handsome boy, but they had beaten that out of him. “What did they do to him? That Healer said that he was raped.”

  The smile fell from Xenia’s face and she nodded gravely. “The Academy is running an investigation. Rumour has it that some seniors snuck into his room somehow. They may have drugged his food. They probably fucked him non-stop for the whole two weeks he was missing.” Despite her sympathetic voice, Linhart detected feelings of jealousy and lust rising inside her. “...They grinded him deep into the negatives.”

  He was still not used to having her in his head. Their emotions mixed together and they were both becoming irritable and horny.

  “Did you say they fucked his score down?” The idea armed Linhart. “How is that possible?”

  “Well, most sex doesn’t lower your score, if that’s what you’re asking. It’s just violence that does it. A sexual attack. Y’know, rape.”

  “Oh.” He thought again about how Xenia had nearly pegged him just minutes before, thanking the Gods he had stopped her. “So, did you ever fuck the score out of him?”

  “Not often,” she answered quickly, “He wasn’t a Lion like you are, darling.”

  Perhaps Xenia thought that would reassure him, but it didn’t. Linhart pictured her going down on Taylor while he y there and moaned. The jealous feeling from earlier was growing in him. Xenia was the jealous one, but now the feeling was his own. Why did he care if she screwed other boys? He didn’t want her crazy sex anyway.

  He wanted to punish her more. He held back, but the urge was there and she felt it. She was eyeing him, a small smile forming on her face, and he knew she would love to be punched by him a few times.

  “Argh, I’m leaving!” He turned around, marching towards the entrance. He needed fresh air. Maybe if he wasn’t so close to her, her dark tendencies wouldn’t affect him so much. She caught up with him halfway to the door.

  “Lesson one,” she spoke firmly and blocked him from leaving the room. “We will get some training in before you leave.”

  “I don’t want to fight you right now.” He gred at her, “Let me through, please.”

  “Not with me, freshman,” she was using her instructor voice again. “With her.”

  Xenia pointed to the athletic girl with the long red hair. She was lying asleep on the bed. Her skin was pale, freckled all over, and gleamed in the flickering mp light. Her tits looked a little too big for her body, but they stood firmly at attention like good little soldiers. The nipples were pretty, pink rosebuds.

  “This bitch takes pleasure in wrestling young boys, y’know.” Xenia grabbed her arm bracer, “Over 14000 points? Hmmmm. I often see her choked out in the ring, I wonder how she got that score?” Xenia leaned close to him and whispered, “Maybe she’s been raping them in her free time?”

  Linhart knew Xenia was maniputing him, but it was working. His anger spiked, and he moved in close to the unconscious girl. She would make a good punching bag.

  “Well, maybe I’ll rape her then.”

  Xenia ughed. “You can’t rape a girl, my flower. Boys taking advantage of sleeping girls, that’s more like… reverse rape! It’s sexy and fun.”

  Linhart reached out and spped the girl’s cheek quite hard. Her head twitched, but her eyes stayed shut. “I’m going to rape you, little girl.” Xenia let out a squeak, and he felt a sudden spike in her horniness. Dirty talk really got her going!

  The girl looked so sweet just ying there, but her arms and abs were very well toned. Could she possibly be a rapist? Slowly, carefully, he removed her pants and underwear. He was surprised by this girl’s gorgeous frame. Her legs were so long and shapely. Her hips were a bit narrow. Her pussy was hidden in a thatch of red pubic hair. What a hottie!

  He felt like he was watching a wildcat sleeping. How could he do it without waking her?

  “What if she wakes up?”

  “She won’t. Not with the sleep medicine in her.” Xenia had moved behind him and was breathing down his neck.

  Linhart raised his hand in a fist and brought it down on her fantastic abs. The girl reacted a bit, spasming and gasping, but she did not wake.

  “Mmmm… yeah.” Xenia purred, “That’s the way. Hit her in the body, where it doesn’t show.”

  He knew deep down that he should stop. That he was moving into criminal territory. But Xenia continued to goad him on, both with her words and the joyous, sadistic sensations that were pouring through their bond. Was this another one of her traps? If it was, then he was caught. His penis could no longer resist this temptation.

  He hauled off and spped her tit as hard as he could. Then hit it again. Then the other one. Her big boobs felt pillowy soft as they bounced around on her fleshy ribs. The girl let out faint yelps, and her hands writhed at her sides. It was like she was locked in a dream and unable to wake up.

  He leaned close to her ear and spoke deliberately, “Your tits are garbage. I’m going to beat them until they’re red.” He said this more for the benefit of Xenia who was listening in, but he also suspected the girl could hear him somewhere deep in her subconscious.

  While he was busy with the girl, Xenia had pulled his shirt and vest off of him. She was now pressed up against him. Her fingers were rubbing circles around his naked pec muscles.

  “Oh Gods,” he groaned, “What’s this girl’s name?”

  Xenia looked displeased, her hand spped the girl’s crotch. “This girl? Her name is bitch. She’s a farmer with a third rate pussy.”

  Linhart grabbed the girl’s thick red braid and hauled her head up close. Her face was now flushed and her breathing was rough. “Okay, farmer bitch, I’m going to rape your stupid sleeping pussy and increase my score. If you’re okay with that, say yes.” He wrapped her long braid around her neck, like a soft, silky noose and pulled on it until her face turned red.

  “Aaaaah, yes.” A sexy sound escaped her constricted throat.

  “Hey, Xenia. She can answer in her sleep.” Xenia groaned as well. Linhart looked over at her and saw that she was completely naked now. Her body was wrapped around him with her magnificent legs spread wide, pying with her pussy. Several fingers were going in and out and she was muttering, “Fuck yeah, fuck yeah…”

  Linhart looked closely at the redhead, as he squeezed her windpipe. He then released the pressure so she could breathe again. This girl’s face was really pretty. Linhart leaned in for a kiss. She responded by locking lips with him and welcoming his tongue with hers. Occasionally, he would give her tits another sp, feeling her whimper into his mouth.

  Xenia was right there with him. “Ooooh yeeeesss!” she crooned, yanking his pants down roughly. His erection sprang out and spped her in the face. He was pulsing so hard, it was uncomfortable. Crouching by his dick now, she popped it in her mouth and began running her tongue all over the tip, sucking up his precum like she was dying of thirst.

  Linhart knew that he would not st much longer, but he had to feel the inside of this girl’s pussy. His very first penetration. Breaking away from her kiss, he spoke low in her ear. “Turn around and stick that ass out. I’m going to viote you now.”

  She rolled sleepily off the bed into his waiting arms. With one arm around her little waist, he bent her over the bed. Her braid fell down her back. Linhart saw that it reached her firm butt. She looked even sexier from this angle. Xenia was still sucking his cock, gazing up at his face lustfully. Her hand was busy diddling her own pussy. She was nearing climax.

  Linhart carefully extracted his pole from her mouth, and she watched with pleading eyes as he pressed it to the other girl’s pussy. Inch by inch, his thick manhood slid into her wet hole. The angle was perfect for insertion, but her pussy was still so tight. He was ready to cum, but he held back. His brain was in ecstasy.

  The girl was twitching like crazy. She was completely submissive in this state. But that wasn’t enough, he had to rape her. He started viciously spping the girl’s thighs and butt cheeks. Her body soon turned a bright red from the beating he was giving her. Her juices were flowing out all over Linhart and down her legs. His dick was now completely filling her up. It was only halfway in, but he was already pushing against her deepest spot.

  “Haah!” She let out a high sound and Linhart knew that she was orgasming. She must be dreaming of soaring to heaven.

  “Oooh, sooooo good!” Xenia was shaking through her own orgasm, “This stoooopid girl just stoooole your virginity. What a cunt.” Her left hand was gripping the base of his shaft now, her right hand was vigorously rubbing her own clit as her pussy continued to explode.

  Seeing Xenia’s beautiful body and feeling her creaming wildly in his head was too much for Linhart. He pulled out of the girl bent over the bed and aimed his dick at Xenia’s face. His cum painted her nose and lips, before she was able to get it back into her mouth. He came, shaking, with one hand on Xenia’s head and the other on this girl’s ass. What an amazing first time!

  * * * * * * * * *

  Linhart’s senses returned and he saw the mess around him. The girl was slumped over the medical bed, her fming red tits and ass a reminder of his victory over her, and Xenia was standing naked at her desk, scribbling on a piece of paper. Linhart rushed to pull his uniform back on before she returned. By the time she had finished writing, he was completely clothed, though very sweaty and smelling of sex.

  “Good first lesson, Lionheart,” Xenia decred, “I think you should have fucked me instead of this ugly cunt, but we have plenty of time for that. Here.”

  She thrusted a note into his hand. “Give this to the registrar at Last Meal. It’ll excuse you for being te, saving you from an… awkward expnation. It looks like your fellow freshman woke up while we were training.”

  His eyes followed her pointed finger and saw that the bed, which Drystan had been resting in, was empty. Oh Gods, had he seen the whole rape? Linhart’s heart sank. His first day in this new world, and already his life was much worse than before. Hmmm… maybe not worse, just more complicated.

  “Don’t worry about it, my flower.” Xenia said, sensing his mood. “That little daisy won’t be a problem for you. I’ll make sure of that. Now off you go!”

  Linhart walked out the door to the Circled Square and found that the sky was already growing dark. The campus was nearly empty now. Everyone must already be at Last Meal. No time to clean up, he had to rush if he wanted to eat. The fullness of his stomach must be Xenia’s feeling again… he blushed as he remembered the st meal she had slurped down.

  He was halfway to the Dinner Hall before he thought to check his ID bracer. Wondering how many points he had raped out of the redhead, Linhart’s mouth dropped open.

  His Fighter score now read 612. His score had gone up by 2. “That bitch!” he cursed.