Professor's Mistress
By YuriChan220 and Major Mike Powell III
Even though classes for the day are done doesn't mean Professor Byleth can either slack off, go straight to bed or go grind for those supports.
Ok, yes, the constant tea parties and conversations with Edelgard have been nice and Byleth can swear it was paying off (Edelgard would soon let her Professor call her "El", for sure!), but still, she is a swordswoman and she won't let her time as an educator dull her skills or her blade.
So she stands, under the light of the full moon that bathes the land of Fódland and the training grounds of the Garreg Mach Monastery, blade at the ready. A set of four training dummies stand around her as she readies her beautiful, deadly, elegantly serrated blade in front of her, the tip pointing down.
She focuses, eyes closed.
Then, she readies her right arm, hand gripping the hilt of her sword, and she opens her eyes. With a single, simple flick of her wrist her sword takes up its iconic whip shape, the tip shooting out to have the sword's links form a large circle around her.
Byleth lets out a battle cry as she flicks her wrist upwards and the linked blades swoop up diagonally, slicing the dummies to shreds of straw and wood along their journey upwards...then, once the very tip of the blade extends as far as it will go upwards, pointing straight at the sky, Byleth suddenly feels something...off.
"Uh...oh no, something's not right..." The voice of Sothis within her head gives due warning, and just in time too as suddenly, Byleth's arm gets frozen in place along with her sword's whip.
"What?! I...my arm...? I can't move...?!" Byleth's eyes go wide in surprise and panic, then she realizes the sky becoming stormy, the full moon once bright and perfect now completely obscured from sight by the dark clouds with a tint of red at the edges.
"Ok, I don't like this one bit! What's even-?! Byleth!" Sothis panics and she's completely powerless to stop the sudden lightning bolt coming straight for the Professor and Mercenary that she calls her child and vessel...when actually the lightning bolt strikes the floor a good four feet away from Byleth.
Byleth would release a sigh of relief, if only her arm and sword didn't remain frozen, and also...something that she could only describe as a portal of crackling blue, black and red energy appears.
"...What the-?" Byleth utters, her mind reeling from this sudden turn of events.
This was a phenomena she has never seen before. Even Sothis stays quiet, at a complete loss, never having seen a portal, of all things, in her long life.
Then...Byleth gasps and her instinct is to pull her arm down to block the incoming attack, but since that limb and sword along with it is frozen, she can't do anything as a...bladed whip? appears out of the portal, heading straight for her mid-section.
Then, Byleth's eyes go comically wide as the whip-like blade doesn't actually impale her in the stomach but instead curves to the side and around her, and all the air gets smashed out of Byleth's lungs as more of the bladed whip emerges from the portal and the mercenary and teacher finds herself completely snared by this unknown assailant's weapon like a snake strangling its next meal.
And then, if that wasn't enough...a voice calls out from the other end of the portal.
"GET OVER HERE~!"
"WHAT THE FUUUUUU-?!" Sothis screams in Byleth's head...as there is a mighty tug and pull and Byleth herself screams in sheer panic as she gets pulled straight into the portal.
The storm passes and the portal disappears right along with it. Nothing remains in the training courtyard other than silence.
When Byleth opens her eyes again, she finds herself on her back upon a marble floor.
She takes a deep breath and then, shoots up into a sitting position, immediately looking at her hands.
Her hands are intact, and her trusty blade is in her right hand where she last saw it. She breathes a sigh of relief and then, she slowly, cautiously gets back on her high-heeled knee-high boots-clad feet, looking around at this strange new place she got literally pulled into.
Byleth's eyes scan this new place, a kind of...battle arena, judging by the hexagonal shape of the slightly-elevated platform she stands on. Oil lanterns give off a soft amber glow, bathing this arena in their light, illuminating the smooth tiled marble of the floor and the stone walls. A single wooden door, closed, is the way in and out of this room.
And then...Byleth's eyes go comically wide as she sees the sole other occupant of this battle arena.
Absolutely statuesque in height, a good head taller than Byleth herself. Legs that go on for days. Slim yet strong arms, one clad in an impressive-looking gold-with-silver armored gauntlet with dangerous-looking claws on the fingers. A short bob-cut of platinum hair that covers one of the woman's turquoise eyes, pouty, full, delicious-looking lips painted a royal purple.
And on the woman's body (and what a body!) was an outfit that Byleth would call somewhere between "absolutely sensational" and "absolutely scandalous". Leather and strings, all seemingly connected as one single piece, from the chest (what a chest!) to the mid-section to the thong between her legs to the straps that connect the "bodice" to the thigh-high boots on her powerful legs.
Byleth can tell this woman is both a warrior and what could only be called a "dominatrix", as well as possesses an air of...nobility.
"Oi, darling, my eyes are up here~" Her voice is slightly deep, with a titillating accent that drips with a posh upbringing and high social status.
Byleth's eyes go from the woman's legs (her thighs are so thick!) to her eyes, and then her smiling lips.
"...Who are you? Why did you bring here? That storm, that...portal. It had to be you, no?" Byleth begins to question.
"Ohhh, of course, sweetie. Where are my manners?" The platinum bombshell of a woman gives a chuckle and gave a curtsy. "I am Isabella Valentine. Ivy to most, and to you..." The woman, now with a proper identity, introduces herself then her smile turns into a grin. She licks her lips as she looks at Byleth.
"You may call me Mistress~"
The Professor's eyes go wide open again.
"What?!" She can't utter anything else.
"Ah, well, that will happen in due time~ You see, I'm...expanding my horizons, expanding my..." She licks her lips again. "Collection, and I'm reaching far beyond what the regular folk would consider the norm. This was an experiment, one that clearly, yielded an incredible result."
Isabella grins and Byleth's eyes go immediately to the weapon she just now realized her "host" has been brandishing this entire time in her elbow glove-clad hand.
"...your weapon..." Byleth says. Lady Valentine smiles and brings her sword up in front of her, gently caressing the flat side of it with her gauntlet hand.
"This? This weapon...is my life. Meet the Valentine Sword, sweetie...Byleth. Professor, is it?" Ivy nearly purrs.
"...Yes, I am a professor...but I'm also a warrior, and I'll take you to school." Byleth's eyes become steely and her confusion and shock of this whole situation melt away to be replaced with determination.
"Ohhhh, I see. Then, please, teacher...let me discipline you~!" Isabella readies her blade and the two women take a step closer towards each other...then they go full sprint, whip swords at the ready.
Both let out a battle cry and swords clash with sparks flying. They stare daggers at each other as they try pushing each other away until Byleth does it first. Ivy stands her ground as the bluenette charges again. She easily parries her attack and kicks her away to create distance. Byleth rolls to her feet and grits her teeth. She charges again, raising her sword. Ivy smirks and parries each and every attack she tries to throw at her. It's like she's not even trying. Who IS she anyways? How is she so much better than her?
"This is child's play~" she taunts as she parries the next attack and slashes Byleth up and down and then kicks her again until she hits the wall.
Byleth drops to her knees and uses her sword as support. "Okay...I need some sort of tactic…"
Standing up, she readies her sword and it glows red. She'll go at her at full power. She must somehow break her block and attack at the right moment. She charges and starts to slash with red streaks following. But she misses completely, followed by another strike. Ivy chuckles and steps to the side.
"That all you got sweetie~?" she begins to taunt, but her smile fades as she realizes that Byleth has just been warming up.
Turning around, she thrusts her sword, transforming into its whip shape and wrapping around her leg. Pulling back, she trips her and she retracts the whip back into its normal form and charges. But Ivy rolls to her feet and jumps away.
"Oh, no you don't!" Byleth thrusts her sword again, taking its whip form again. It extends toward Ivy and it wraps around her body, catching her. She then throws her on the marble floor hard and lands on her feet shortly after.
But Ivy chuckles. "Such a weak attack~"
Byleth gasps and backs away a step. "No way...I thought I had her...!"
Ivy breaks out of the whip and uses her own. "Have some of mine!" It wraps around Byleth, making her completely immobilized.
The bluenette struggles to get free, but can't. "Her weapons is stronger than mine...stronger than me!" She strains as she tries to break out of it, but to no avail.
She gets pulled toward Ivy and grabbed by the shirt. "You really think you could challenge me? Pathetic~" She throws her upward, slams her into the ground and uses her foot to stomp on her for good measure. She unwraps the bluenette, having her weapon back to normal. "Come on. I know you have much better fight in you. Give it all you have."
Byleth grits her teeth, uses her sword as support to get back on her feet and ready her weapon. "I will. I will show you that I am a powerful warrior!" She lets out another battle cry and her sword glows red.
Ivy readies her weapon and charges as well. Blades clash again and again with sparks flying. Byleth can't let this woman get the best of her now. She parries Ivy's next attack, steps forward and then strikes forward. Finally, it hits the silver haired woman, making her stumble back. Byleth then delivers a double kick, a flip kick and then a final strike straight on, sending Ivy toward another wall.
"Haaah...haaah...how's that!?" Byleth shouts. "Told you I'm not a weakling!"
"Heh, you got guts, kid," Ivy says as she gets back on her feet. "But it's only temporary. You still have much to learn, sweetie~"
"B-but...I..." The bluenette can hardly believe it. She's hit her with everything she has and she still won't go down?
"Now let me teach you, darling~" Ivy readies her sword. "About true power~"
"You wish!" Byleth charges at the silver haired woman.
They clash blades yet again, but Ivy's attack is much stronger, so she pushes Byleth away and kicks her to create distance. The blunette stumbles back and shakes off the pain. She ducks to evade the next attack and uses her whip mode to trip Ivy on the floor. She rolls to her feet to retract the sword and try to stab her. But Ivy quickly reacts by kicking her in the chest to send her flying. Ivy uses her own whip to pull her back and roundhouse kick her into another wall. Byleth jumps to her feet, but is hit by Ivy's whip back and forth, up and down and around until it catches her knee and gets tripped. This can't go on like this. Byleth needs to defeat this woman and find a way back to her home.
"Giving up now~?" Ivy says.
Byleth groans as she struggles to her feet. She's been hit more times than Ivy has and is not sure if she will be able to move anymore. The silver haired woman chuckles.
"This has been so entertaining, I'm almost sorry to see it end~" she smirks.
The bluenette can feel her legs wobbling. This fight has been going on for a while and she's running out of energy. But this woman looks like she didn't even break a sweat. Still, Byleth can't give up. She has to keep fighting. Readying her sword, she charges with her weapon raised. But Ivy steps to the side, and knees her in the gut, knocking the wind out of her. Grabbing her by the shirt, she throws her upward, uses her whip to wrap around her and then slam her down on the floor, creating a small crater. Byleth is seriously injured from the impact and she can barely move. Ivy stomps on her one last time and that renders her out cold.
The silver haired woman relaxes her stance and stares at the unconscious bluenette. She gives a soft chuckle.
"Sorry, dearie, but I had to end it soon," she kneels down to get a closer look. "Oh, my. Look at you. Surely this body of yours can use some good treatment." She carries Byleth bridal style and looks toward her unconscious face. "You're so cute and beautiful like this. But...it's better when you are fully awake, so I can see your eyes. Let me give you the best treatment possible at my place, okay~?"
Soft, gentle humming. The sound of water flowing. Wet warmth...warm water? The sweet fragrance scented oils, shampoo and soaps...Byleth's eyes slowly open.
Utterly confused...utterly comfortable...utterly relaxed...Byleth lets off a soft sigh of gentle bliss as she takes in her surroundings...and the multiple people she's surrounded by, being tended to gently, carefully and tenderly by.
A bath to match the monastery's own incredibly spacious women's bath house. Pure white marble with fancy, mildly-erotic-looking statues of women with vessels on their shoulders that pour steaming hot water into the huge pool she lies in.
"W-Where...? W-Who...?" Byleth wishes she had Sothis in her head. That comforting, familiar, sometimes annoying voice would be appreciated. Byleth knows Sothis isn't "gone" per se, but she can feel that her "mother" isn't available to help or guide her.
"Ohhh, finally awake, huh~?" A sweet, motherly voice speaks out and Byleth realizes that she's lying on the incredibly comfortable bosom of a blonde woman with sun-kissed skin, her big, soft breasts acting like a pillow for the back of Byleth's head as the blonde mother-like woman cradles her, front-to-back in the bath.
"Oh my goodness, Lady Valentine roughed her up good, eh~?" Another blonde, this one with shorter hair and far spunkier, confident attitude than the one cradling Byleth speaks up, a big grin on her face as she carefully, expertly cares for Byleth's right hand fingernails, giving them an expert trim and file.
"Welcome to our home, Byleth-chan," her attention is drawn to a woman with black hair that softly caresses a bit past her shoulders and sharp features, slanted eyes and a calm, stoic look on her face with a soft little smile on her lips.
Byleth's left thigh and calf are in this cool woman's grasp, her skin, marred beautifully with battle scars that prove her warrior status being caressed and washed in equal measure.
"Yes! This is our home, and your~home, girl! Welcome to the family!" A fourth young woman, about the same age as the blonde giving Byleth the manicure, gives a soft cheer, a happy, big smile on her fairy-like face, her brown hair short with two bangs framing her face.
"...I...lost...that's right. I...I lost that battle against...L-Lady...Valentine?" Byleth's mind is flooded with the most recent events. For a moment, a completely lost and distressed look mars Byleth's otherwise beautiful face.
"Hey, hey! It's Ok, sweetie. It's Ok. You're not alone here." The motherly blonde behind Byleth gives her torso a gentle, reassuring skin with her arms around her.
"That's right. Sophie-chan, excuse, Sophitia, has a point. We know this place, what lies beyond the walls of Ivy-sama's manor walls is very strange for you, but fear not. This shall be your home, and we welcome you in it. You're not alone...sister," the stoic and cool woman gives Byleth's thigh a soft squeeze as she finishes washing and lathering her up.
"Yeah! Well said, Taki! Hehe, we're your sisters now!" The brown-haired cutie giggles and kisses Byleth's ankle.
"S-Sisters?" Byleth blinks.
"Yup, Byleth! C'mon, you're like a broken record here, haha~ Xianghua is right, babe. We, all of us, Sophie, Taki, Xianghua and I, Cassandra, or Cass, call me whichever you like! We're all your sisters now," Cassandra explains, and Byleth blushes deeply, an embarrassed look dawning on her face.
"S-Sisters...huh...um...right...I...guess, since...I was bested by Lady Valentine in battle..." Byleth doesn't quite want to speak those words. They are rather...scary: you keep what you kill...you take what you have earned...to the victor go the spoils.
"You'll now be a proud member of Mistress Isabella's ha-!" Cassandra proclaims boisterously yet she gets cut off by Xianghua swooping in to shut her up...with a kiss.
Byleth gasps loudly and her face goes scarlet with a deep blush.
"Cassie, dear! Don't spoil the surprise like that! You could scare poor Professor Byleth here!" Sophitia gently yet sternly scolds her little sister, with the shorter-haired blonde blushing and sweatdropping, getting a playfully bonk on the head from Xianghua after the girl pulls her lips away from hers.
"Yeah, Cass! You dunce! Geez~!" She adds.
"Do forgive their antics, Byleth-sensei. Cassie-chan sometimes gets carried away. What we mean to tell you is that..." Taki reassures Byleth and the bluenette follows her slanted gaze back to the mature blonde behind her.
"There is a ceremony that you must go through with Lady Valentine alone before you can properly join us as our sister~" Sophitia explains and ends with a wink and a kiss to a blushing Byleth's temple.
"Yes, a ceremony, exactly~!" Xianghua pitches in and she gives a giggle, eyeing Byleth's body, both above the water and submerged, up and down.
"And like every great occasion, you gotta look your best! Let us help you get ready, sweetie~!" The brown-haired cutie adds and the professor blinks.
An hour has passed after their conversation.
Byleth soon finds herself guided by Cassandra to Lady Valentine's wardrobe closet where there is an outfit ready to go for her: A simple micro-bikini with her signature, beautifully intricate stockings and her cape to keep her warm. She comes out of the closet and her blonde tour guide is gone.
Looking around the room, it's rather large with a big bed right in front of her. Is she supposed to get on it? She puts her cape over her body to keep herself warm as she observes her surroundings.
She then notices a small table with a cup and a plate under it. It has some kind of drink inside, sort of like tea or something. Is she supposed to drink it?
"Do not worry," Ivy's voice startles her, making her turn toward the silver haired woman, who is wearing purple lingerie. "Go ahead and drink. It's totally safe."
Byleth turns toward the cup of tea in her hand. She would like to freshen up before starting anything. Closing her eyes, she downs the drink like an elegant lady.
She drinks all of it and sets down the cup, taking a few deep breaths. She failed to notice a smirk dawn on Ivy's face while she drank it. Byleth starts to feel a bit hot. But why? Isn't the air conditioning on? Her legs feel weak and Ivy immediately walks over to hug her from behind.
"L-Lady Valentine..." she says softly. "I'm feeling...feeling..."
"A bit drained~?" Ivy finishes. "Maybe a little...horny perhaps?"
"H-horny?"
The silver haired woman gently turns her around and tips her chin to her level. "Yes. It's time to start, sweetie. I welcome you to my world, Professor. Starting tonight, I will teach you everything."
She leans in to passionately Byleth kiss on the lips.
The kiss immediately makes her aroused, feeling Ivy's tongue dominate hers and one hand groping her breast. It feels...good. It feels really good. Byleth moans through the kiss, letting Ivy do whatever she wants. Her legs feel wobbly and she cannot move a muscle. The silver haired woman is kissing her to her heart's content.
Ivy then sneaks a hand under her panties to finger her already wet pussy just from the kissing. "Hehe! Feeling aroused just from my kissing? I'm very impressed~"
Byleth jumps at the touch, but keeps on kissing her. She can't stop and doesn't want to. She doesn't know why though. All that matters is everything feels good right now. Ivy's touch feels so good. The silver haired woman's fingers move faster and faster inside her wet pussy.
"Mmm...mmmmm...! L-Lady Valentine...haaah...I'm sorry...I'm gonna...soon...!" she cries out, desperately pulling away to catch her breath.
"Already, huh? You're such a lewd girl~ I like that," Ivy teases with a husky whisper. "Then, cum for your new mistress~"
She leans in to kiss her again while fingering her again, harder, faster, fondling and sliding her long, elegant fingers within her deeper, caressing that sweet spot repeatedly. Then...there is a muffled scream of pure delight that Lady Valentine swallows up as Byleth climaxes. The bluenette feels weak and almost sinks down to the floor, but Ivy quickly catches her.
"Whoa there~" The Mistress coos as she cradles the beautiful, sensitive body of Byleth as the Professor rides her orgasm and indulges in a quick afterglow.
"Haah...haah...s-sorry...it's been...it's been a long, long time since I last..." Byleth utters, then her gaze locks with Ivy's as the two share another sweet, leisurely kiss.
"Mmmchu~ It's Ok, darling. I like that too. Now...you should return the favor, no?" The lady of the mansion reasons and Byleth finds herself nodding with a bashful smile on her face.
The platinum-haired woman then urges Byleth to stand back a bit, which earns her an adorably confused look from her. The Brit gives an elegant chuckle as she begins to oh so idly, leisurely undo the clasp holding her sensational lilac lingerie bra in place, and Byleth gives off a sweet little moan as her pussy throbs upon witnessing the absolutely sensational mammaries of Lady Valentine come out to say hi.
"I am...rather...should we say, unique in a particular regard, Professor. Surely, it's nothing you don't know about...surely you must know a lot about... male anatomy~?" Ivy comments and there is a twinkle in her eye as she unties the flimsy panties that covered her crotch a moment earlier...and Byleth's eyes almost bug out of her head, her mouth hanging open almost comically.
"It's...it's...oh by the Goddess...!" Byleth's mouth waters for standing before her, now making herself comfortable at the edge of her bed, her fat ass molding nicely with the sheets, is Isabella Valentine clad in nothing but lilac thigh-high stockings attached to their corresponding garter belt on her waist via straps...and sporting an absolutely huge, towering erection between her long, powerful legs.
"I know~ This has that effect on your fellow sisters every single time they see it...and service it. Surely, you know what to do?" Lady Valentine licks her lips and reaches a hand out to beckon Byleth back to her.
"...y-yes..." Byleth utters in sheer wonder and amazement as well as raging arousal. She takes Lady Valentine's hand and the platinum-haired Mistress gets the Professor to sit in front of her, face level with her dick, the micro-bikini-clad woman resting on her knees between Ivy's thighs, her calves spread to either side of her, both hands reaching for the throbbing cock and gripping it like the hilt of her own sword.
This makes a pleasant shiver go up and down Ivy's spine and then, she gives off a deep moan when Byleth leans in and gives the cleft in the middle of the head a lick, then another, before she begins to lather the cockhead with her saliva via her tongue, licking just the head like a meaty lollipop.
Byleth's eyes go back and forth: look into Ivy's eyes and back at the work she was doing on her futanari cock.
Then, Byleth can't help herself. She takes her hands off of the meat pole and moves one to her own sizeable chest, brushing aside one of her bikini top's cups to squeeze and tease her nipple while her other hand moves further down and past her perfect tummy to begin to fondle and caress her pussy through the fabric of her bottoms.
Ivy's cock...its scent, its taste, texture, size and girth as she wraps her lips around the head to begin sinking into her crotch, inch after inch after inch of cock disappearing past her lips and down her throat...it all begins to overwhelm her, make her even more aroused, even hornier than she was before.
"Mmmmm...! Ahhh...ohhh yes, oh hoooh yes, Byleth...sweetheart, oh Professooor~" Lady Valentine coos and moans her approval as her new love pet and harem member services her. The beautiful green eyes of Byleth open (when had she closed them?) to gaze up at Ivy, entrancing, enchanting her with her eyes as she sucks her off, moaning and grunting with pleasure.
Then, once she completely deep-throats her, her tongue poking out of her mouth to touch the heaving testicles below the shaft, Byleth pulls back out almost all the way, just the head remaining past her lips, then she goes back down.
Back and forth, up and down goes Byleth, bobbing her head steadily on her Mistress' mighty girl-dong, her hand on her boob squeezing it roughly now, her fingers long since inside her pussy, index and middle past her slit while her ring finger and thumb caress her sopping-wet labia.
"Ohhh...yesss...yes, yes! Sweetie, Byleth...I'm...going to cum...here...here it is...! Take it, darling! Take your Mistress' first tribute~!" Lady Valentine gives due warning and this prompts Byleth to plunge her face into Ivy's crotch to deep throat her again, right on time, as the futanari woman grunts and moans long and loud with a sigh of relief at the end as she ejaculates, sending a voluminous load of girl-semen straight down Byleth's eager gullet, straight to her suddenly-hungry tummy.
Byleth, with surprising skill and timing, expertly swallows each spurt before the next, moaning in pure delight and satisfaction at both achieving her Mistress' orgasm as well as her own, her pussy clamping down on her fingers, her fleshy, hot, wet walls pulsing in time with her heartbeat as she cums, her essence gushing forth to stain her hand up to the wrist.
"Mmmmm...haaah...haah...Lady Valentine...~!" Byleth coos and moans after pulling her lips (reluctantly so) away from Ivy's shlong, and then she smiles softly as she sees the mighty pole of meat still standing tall and proud.
Isabella looks down at Byleth and licks her purple-painted lips.
"Yes...the night is still young. I still have a ways~to go, sweetie." Byleth nods and she lets Lady Valentine guide her onto the bed, laying her gently on her back on the silky sheets and the Mistress gropes and fondles Byleth sweetly as she takes the Professor's micro-bikini off, both ladies communicating with just their eyes that the cape, bridal gauntlets and beautifully intricate, signature stockings stay on, as well as Ivy's own lilac leg wear.
With a caress to her cheek and a peck on the lips, Ivy makes herself comfortable between the Professor's spread-open legs, cock in hand. At first, she pokes Byleth's wet pussy gently and cautiously. Then, the Brit inserts her lady-dong into the bluenette.
She gives out a little cry with a moan at the end as the dong goes all the way in, softly kissing the gate to her womb. Once it's initial insertion is complete, the two gaze at each other for a little bit before sharing another kiss. Ivy pulls away.
"Here it goes, sweetie," she coos.
She starts to thrust slowly, just for Byleth to get the hang of things, get used to her size and girth as well as for Ivy herself to get acquainted with this new pussy, her new lover, her new love pet. The bluenette lets out happy moans and groans while looking directly into her mistress's eyes.
"Yes...yeeess...it feels so good!" Byleth cries. "Keep going. Harder this time! Faster!"
Ivy grins, giving what her love pet wants. She thrusts harder and faster. "Yes, that's what I like to hear, my pet. Beg for more! I want to hear you more!"
The thrusting continues, and Ivy hears more moans from Byleth, letting herself be penetrated by the Brit. The thick cock rubbing her vaginal walls over and over again. Not only that, but Ivy lets herself get a taste of Byleth's own big and beautiful, soft breasts at the same time with her mouth and hands, stimulating her more. Byleth loves it. She really loves it. The feeling of a thick cock inside her and the mouth and hands enjoying her breasts...she wants more of it.
Ivy shifts herself to get behind the bluenette, both lovers resting on their sides in a spooning position, and keeps screwing her while reaching around with her hands to grope Byleth's soft yet firm her breasts. Byleth lets out several moans and grunts at each movement. It becomes more and more intense as she goes and Byleth begs for more. Ivy can't stop.
"Yes...yeeesss...please keep going! It feels so good!" Byleth cries. "Y-your...your cock...inside me...!"
"Oh, good, good! Love it more, love my cock more~" Ivy says.
She gropes her breasts more intensely while penetrating her harder and faster. However, this makes both of them reach their limit: The stimulation, the touch and the thrusting makes it difficult for them to hold back.
And thus, Ivy just lets it all out. She ejaculates inside Byleth, filling her pussy with semen until it's full, the mighty last thrust accompanied by a beautiful cry of release from the bluenette in question as she too cums from feeling Lady Valentine's girl-dong spurt its essence inside her.
As Ivy pulls it out, drops of her cum pour from Byleth's pussy and the bluenette lies on her side, panting a little. Ivy gets a chance to clean her penis while letting her rest for a bit.
Just a bit, though.
She then gently takes her arm and lifts her up off the bed. "Not done, sweetie. There's lots more to do~"
Taking her off the bed, she has Byleth put her hands on the mattress and raise her lower body, standing bent over at the edge of the bed, while rubbing her cock against her pussy.
"N-nooo...I just came..." Byleth says, softly.
And then, the Professor's eyes go wide in surprise. She just felt Lady Valentine's cock leaving the entrance to her pussy, the head coated in their combined fluids...and then that same fat tip begins to prod and tease and rub against the pucker between her ass cheeks.
"W-Whaa...what? T-That's my-!" Byleth puts up a half-hearted protest, gazing back over her shoulder at her new Mistress.
"I know, darling. This is a ceremony, remember~? I must induct all that you are into my family," Lady Valentine smiles a surprisingly sweet and encouraging smiles, giving Byleth's wide hips a gentle squeeze before moving her hands to her waist to guide her towards her cock, to lead her ass towards it.
"L-Lady Valentine..." Byleth gulps, then she closes her eyes and gives a nod.
"Good girl~" And then, Ivy begins to slowly, gently yet surely, steadily impale Byleth's anal pucker. The outer muscles give way because of the sheer lubrication of Ivy's cock, and then more and more of the shaft begins to disappear past it, Byleth's anus getting stretched with glorious pain-pleasure.
"Ahhh...haaah...Lady...Valentiiiiine...~!" Byleth breathes, moans as the pain ebbs away and pleasure begins to overtake it once Ivy's shlong is fully within her backdoor.
"Ahhhh...Professor...ohyesss...your arse...mmmm~!" Then, Ivy begins to move, begins to pump her hips, moving her hands from Byleth's waist onto her ass cheeks once the bluenette starts to rock her hips back to meet Ivy's thrusts into her ass of her own volition.
It's so warm, it's so gloriously tight. Byleth's anal muscles try to push Ivy out yet welcome her at the same time...and then, the Professor's Mistress picks up the rhythm and Byleth goes cross-eyed once Ivy's cock begins to stroke her prostate every few thrusts.
"A-Ahhh...ahhh...! G-Goddess...! Lady...Lady...! Lady...Valentine...! My...my ass...!" Byleth's pussy is leaking both her own essence and the semen Ivy pumped into it earlier, her love juices squirting onto the sheets and even dripping down her inner thighs to stain the top of her intricate stockings as Ivy continues to make love to her ass.
"Yesss...good girl, Byleth...good girl, Professor...nnngh...!" Ivy clenches her eyes shut, pumping her hips faster, harder, her futanari balls becoming nestled against Byleth's soaked labia as she jams her full length inside her asshole and she lets off a deep, guttural groan and grunt with a loud moan once she empties her second load with no warning into Byleth's ass.
The Professor herself lets out a beautiful, loud cry as she feels the sheer volume and power of Ivy's ejaculation inside her backdoor, her legs shaking, toes curling in her stockings as she cums along with her mistress.
"...my...my ass...let me taste it...!" Byleth is barely aware. She reaches around, groping around for Lady Valentine's cock after she pulls out of her backdoor, and Byleth smiles into her short but passionate, eager blowjob of Ivy as the Brit presents Byleth with her soaked dick.
"Ohhh...ohhh darling, yesss...I'm...almost there, sweetie...this ceremony is almost over~" Ivy coos after Byleth has finished cleaning her dick, and she lets off a sweet coo as the futanari woman maneuvers her into the final position of the night, the finale to this ceremony of love and pleasure.
Ivy positions Byleth on the sheets and bends her almost all the way forward, having her feet be on either side of her head, arms relaxed on either side of her.
Ivy jams her cock inside her pussy without hesitation, making Byleth cry out loudly. The cock reaches so deep that it makes her cross-eyed again, rendering her unable to speak for a few seconds.
"Get ready, Professor! The final one!" Ivy grunts and thrusts good and hard, lifting and thrusting her hips downwards.
Byleth's legs wobble uncontrollably with each hard thrust and her tongue sticks out while she's still cross-eyed. She can barely speak in words and only lets out loud moans and grunts. She's already losing her mind from being penetrated by the huge cock of Lady Valentine.
She's relishing in her new position and place in life. She doesn't care what happens to her anymore. That cock of Ivy's is the best and she'll do anything to let herself have it...along with the others.
"Cock...cock...I want...it..." Byleth says. "Cum inside me hard...as hard as you can...! Please...I beg you...!"
"Haha! Yeeesss, my pet! That's the way!" Ivy says, grabbing onto her thighs. "I'll fill you up with all of my semen! Professor, bow down to your new mistress!"
She gives one last really hard thrust, making Byleth cry out loudly and cum along with her as Ivy ejaculates deep inside of her. Semen fills up her pussy very quickly and ends up squirting out of her to make a right old mess of Ivy's own crotch joined with hers.
As soon as she pulls away, Byleth's legs slam on the sheets and the bluenette's body shakes and ragged breathing is heard.
Ragged breathing. heavy pants, some small, exhausted gasps...and a satisfied hum. These sounds fill the air of the bedroom of Isabella "Ivy" Valentine upon the conclusion to Professor Byleth's "induction ceremony".
The lady of the mansion lies down next to Byleth, with the bluenette somewhere between aware and passed out. It feels like a dream, a happy, satisfied, lucid wet dream.
Byleth's lower body twitches as Lady Valentine reaches her hand down to gently, oh so gently scoop up some of her own semen from Byleth's overflowing pussy, and then, she gives the absolutely exhausted and satisfied Professor a soft kiss on the cheek while using her cum-stained hand to draw a stick little off-white heart on Byleth's bare, heaving chest.
"La...dy...Valen...tine...please...I love you..." Byleth moans softly, turning to face Ivy, her lips puckered, eyes nearly closed.
"I love you too, my Professor~ Welcome to the family," Isabella purrs and gives Byleth a sweet, leisurely, loving kiss.
'Family...sounds...nice~' Byleth thinks before exhaustion and sleep claim her and Ivy herself, the two slipping into utterly satisfied and content slumber.
~The End~
Major Mikey chuckles softly as he pets Yuri-chan with one hand and scratches the side of his head with the other Well...I can't believe we just pulled this off. Yuri-chan...you mad woman~
Yuri-chan: I...kinda thought of some things, is all. XD I mean, comparing the two's weapons was all I did. Then...this happened. But yeah, thanks so much for joining in~
Major Mikey: Hehe, how could I not, Yuri-chan? I couldn't possibly sit this one out! Whip Sword VS Whip Sword, pussy VS futa cock~
Thank you, Yuri-chan, for the opportunity~
So, yes, to all of you good fellas, girls, boys and perverts alike? We hope ya'll enjoyed this silly, silly crossover piece for the Professor and the Mistress, with~a shoutout to Lady Valentine's darling love pets, amirite? ;D
Yuri-chan: Yup. This might be a little weird crossover, but we don't care. We just wanted to write and share with you all.
Major Mikey: Mmhmm~ We hope you enjoyed and that you'll leave us a nice, nice, long, productive and wonderful review, 'k? : D
Seeya'll next story, whenever and wherever that is!
Semper-Fi! Carry on!
Yuri-chan: Have a nice day~