Co-written by Jss2141
A\N: Here is another chapter, bet you guys were just itching to have another one huh? This one may surprise some, I wonder what you guys think, well enjoy.
The next night had arrived like usual, but this time things were slightly different, for once Connie was wearing a purple blazer with black tights, plus a pair of glasses that made her look like some sort of teacher, sitting on a chair legs crossed she stared at Nick Birch who stared at her as well...mostly because she looked sexy, her big assets putting the blazer to strain as the new choice of clothing felt a bit like a fetish. While kind of right in a way, she was there for something else rather than some high school teacher crush playing.
"Alright Nick, now that you managed to at least stand-up and not faint after your huge cock blows a fat nut. We can focus on the most basic aspects of adulthood since some steps were skipped"
'She seems so much more serious now, but man does she look hot in those clothes' "Ahn...Yeah for sure, let's start"
Connie grabs a random book and opens it up, making a pose that says how smart a person is trying to be "You see Nick, some guys are just so eager for the direct sexual act that they can forget a lot of things. How to control their orgasm, how to listen to their partner, or worse! Not being a good kisser" She added a dramatic tone.
"Was that...meant to suggest something towards m-"
"Kissing is a useful tool in the emotional and sexual aspects of a relationship that helps it to grow stronger each day. Demonstrating more skill in kissing also may increase sexual arousal, the likelihood of experiencing an orgasm during sex, and increase feelings of secure attachment between partners"
"Wow. All of that? I never realized that kissing held such significance," Nick remarked, absently rubbing his chin.
Reflecting on Jessie's barrage of insults, Nick acknowledged, "No wonder my first kiss was terrible. Jessie had a point with all of that." He spared a thought for Connie's role as his hormone monstress at the time. "Connie may have influenced her, but I can't fault her for it."
"Of course, it's vital, you silly goose. Do you think a relationship relies solely on physical intimacy and appearance? It goes much deeper than that, darling," Connie interjected, ensuring Nick paid attention.
"Really? I always thought Hormone Monsters were just about getting us laid," Nick quipped.
"Some may be inclined that way, but others prioritize the emotional growth of our kids just as much as their sexual development," Connie explained, setting the book down on the desk.
"Well, I suppose I don't want to end up like Jay; that guy can be a bit overwhelming when it comes to sexual matters," Nick mused, rubbing his chin.
"Or your so-called best friend; that kid can be a handful, or so I've heard," Connie replied, laughing.
"So, what's the plan now? Am I supposed to practice kissing on apples or pillows like they do in the movies?" Nick inquired.
"Not exactly. I think you need something with a more hands-on feel. Something that will give you the sensation of kissing back," Connie suggested as she reached into her hair.
"What, like some kind of magic doll?" Nick joked, though genuinely intrigued.
"Oh, yeah! We did use something like that back in the day for practice, but it had to be discontinued because boys and girls kept asking to use it all the time, some even trying to turn them into actual boyfriend or girlfriend material. So now, it's strictly used with permission from the hormone monster or monstress, and that's it," Connie explained.
Extracting something from her hair, Connie presented Nick with a blank mannequin roughly the size of Gina, its lips painted black.
"That's it?" Nick queried, his curiosity piqued.
"It's magic, baby. Just envision who you want to kiss, and the doll morphs itself to match your fantasy. Or you could leave it as it is if you prefer not to get attached," Connie suggested.
"Whatever I imagine, huh? Hmm... let's see," Nick mused aloud.
Closing his eyes, Nick concentrated, trying to conjure a vivid image in his mind while gently touching the mannequin's shoulder. It felt like the right approach, so perhaps it would work.
'Imagine the details, every single one of them,' Nick coached himself mentally.
Connie observed, standing by as the small mannequin slowly transformed under Nick's imaginative direction. A small part of her secretly hoped it might take on her likeness, but she knew it was a long shot. As the mannequin began to take shape, Connie gasped slightly in surprise. It wasn't what she had expected at all.
"Oh my," she exclaimed softly.
"Is something wrong?" Nick inquired, sensing Connie's reaction.
Nick opened his eyes and beheld the creation before him. The girl resembled Gina, her beauty strikingly familiar yet uniquely different. Her hair flowed in a smooth shade of red, her mouth adorned with delicate fangs. Clad in an exquisite red dress, she exuded a captivating allure that surpassed his memories of Gina.
"It seems you've created a fusion, a subtle alteration of someone else. I've never seen that before," Connie remarked, admiring the doll's features, particularly the striking hair and fangs. "I like the hair and fangs; they give it a wild, intriguing look."
"Y-Yes, well... I mean, it's meant to be a practice tool based on our imagination, right? You never specified it had to adhere to a specific template," Nick stuttered nervously, sweat forming on his brow as he contemplated his creation.
"I suppose you're right, and... wait, I know Gina's endowed, but did you make them even bigger?" Connie inquired, arching an eyebrow.
"S-Sorry, it's just that I've been exposed to, uh, larger proportions lately, if you catch my drift," Nick responded with a weak smile.
"Ah, much bigger ones, huh?" Connie teased, her smirk widening as she crossed her arms under her ample breasts. "I see what you mean. Hehehehe."
"Y-Yeah, so! Does it have a personality or does it move at all? Or should I just start kissing?" Nick inquired, eager to change the subject.
"Just start kissing. It's not sentient unless you genuinely fall in love with it, but that hasn't happened in a long time," Connie replied casually, waving her hand dismissively.
"Man, it's like I have a vampire girlfriend or something," Nick remarked, studying his creation. "A very sexy one."
"You been reading Twilight or something?" Connie teased, a playful glint in her eyes.
"Ew! No, who wants to watch a whole franchise about a vampire and a werewolf fighting over a single girl they barely know at first?" Nick retorted, wrinkling his nose at the thought.
Approaching the doll, Nick felt a twinge of embarrassment at the prospect of kissing it in front of Connie, but he knew he needed to practice to become a better kisser. He leaned in slowly, trying to gauge its reaction.
'That's it, move gently. Act completely natural,' Connie thought to herself, observing Nick's actions with interest. However, she couldn't resist a little mischief; she had enchanted the doll so she could feel exactly what it felt when Nick kissed it.
"You're doing okay, Nick. Remember this: Everyone enjoys kissing, but before you do, ensure your lips aren't dry and rely on mint to keep things fresh. Once you have consent from your partner, ensure your situation is kiss-appropriate," Connie reiterated, hoping her message was sinking in.
"Okay, okay. I got it," Nick responded, licking his lips slightly. "I'm going in."
"If you feel nervous, there's no need to rush. Gently guide your partner's face to the side and then make eye contact. Try kissing slowly and apply light but pleasant pressure," Connie coached, observing Nick as he followed her instructions, puckering his lips and kissing the doll with deliberation.
"Good... very good. Keep going," she encouraged.
Connie's little enchantment worked, and now she felt everything the kissing doll experienced, lips and all. Nick's technique was average compared to what she had experienced, but she still found enjoyment in the sensation.
"How does the doll feel, Nick?" Connie inquired.
"It feels surprisingly good. I can see why people enjoy this, but I don't think I'd want to make it my real girlfriend. That's just crazy," Nick replied with a shrug.
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"That's what the others said before they realized how convenient it was to have it with them at all times. Okay, baby, now, a good kiss might involve more than just the lips, so try kissing along your partner's jawline or collarbone," Connie continued her guidance.
"Okay, got it," Nick acknowledged before attempting what Connie suggested.
'Hmm... maybe if I make it a little more interesting for him,' Connie thought mischievously.
Concealing her actions behind her back, Connie subtly moved her fingers, causing the doll to twitch and lightly move its body. Before Nick could fully comprehend what was happening, the doll seemed to come to life, kissing him back and even positioning itself on top of him. Nick was taken aback by the sudden change; his creation was now actively participating in the kiss.
"You can't expect to improve your skills without reciprocal kissing. Now, don't lose your momentum, Nick. Try slipping your hands around her neck, and then rest your hands on her hips or lower back. Use your height to your advantage," Connie instructed, her voice a sultry whisper.
Still somewhat bewildered by the unexpected turn of events, Nick quickly adapted, following Connie's guidance. He moved his right hand to the doll's neck and his left hand to its lower back, beginning to reciprocate the kiss.
'Oohh yeah, that's right, baby, keep kissing it good,' Connie thought to herself, her pulse quickening as she casually massaged her left breast, thoroughly enjoying the show.
This was making her feel so hot! Nick seemed to be a quick learner and he was going to get better with her help.
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"What do you think of it so far, Nick? Much better, right?" Connie inquired, her eyes gleaming with anticipation.
"Yeah, a lot better. I can't explain it, but I just feel that this doll is really kissing back," Nick replied, his voice tinged with excitement as he slowly deepened the kiss, his hands moving to hold the doll's hips.
"Should we stop for today, or do you want to take it to the next level?" Connie asked, her lower lip caught between her teeth.
"Next level?" Nick echoed, pulling away slightly.
"You know, when you start adding tongue," Connie clarified.
"Oh, right, tongue," Nick acknowledged, his thoughts drifting back to his first attempt at using tongue during a kiss.
Jessie had been his first kiss, and by her judgment, he was really bad. Nick couldn't help but worry about messing up another kiss if he added tongue, even if it was just with a magic doll.
"Do you still remember the kiss you had with Gina? How would you rate that one?" Connie inquired gently, taking a seat on the bed beside him.
"From my perspective or hers?" Nick asked, uncertainty creeping into his voice.
"From your perspective, sweetie," Connie reassured him with a warm smile. "I know it wasn't a perfect kiss, but in my opinion, you were doing rather well. You just need some proper execution."
"Do you think I can become a good enough kisser to impress a girl as hot as Gina?" Nick asked, his tone hopeful.
"Sure thing, baby. Just make sure to follow my lead. Now, when you kiss using tongue, it evolves from your typical peck to a French kiss! Partners use their tongues to stimulate each other's mouths for mutual sexual pleasure. It's also way more stimulating than kisses without tongue, since the lips, tongue, and other parts of the mouth are erogenous zones that contribute to sexual arousal," Connie explained, her words deliberate and instructional.
"Whoa, you're really going by the book here to explain it to me, huh?" Nick remarked, surprised by the detailed explanation.
"Do I look like I skip over the important stuff, boy? Nah! Every bit matters. Don't show your gal that you lack enough patience to be a good kisser, or you're done for," Connie emphasized, her tone firm.
"S-Sorry," Nick stammered, chastened by Connie's admonition.
"If you begin by lightly brushing your tongue along your partner's lips, then you're basically asking for permission to take the kiss further. If your partner extends their tongue in response, they're ready to begin. Making sure they give you the green light is important; some may not feel comfortable with tongue just yet," Connie advised.
"Got it, but the doll seems pretty into it. Maybe it wants some tongue?" Nick speculated, his curiosity piqued.
That was a sentence he never thought would come out of his mouth, but given the circumstances, it was the reality Nick found himself in.
"Of course, she wants to. It's part of the lesson. Now, part your lips and gently use your tongue to stimulate your partner's. Run your tongue along her lips, taking it slowly and gently, allowing the intensity to build," Connie instructed, her tone commanding.
Connie leaned into her role as the strict teacher, her attire taking on a slightly sexier edge, hinting at a dominatrix vibe. However, her motivation was clear – she wanted Nick to become a better kisser so that he could satisfy her more fully.
"Okay! I'm gonna be the best kisser, and no girl will diss my lips," Nick declared confidently before diving into the next level of the kiss.
'No girl will,' Connie thought to herself as she magically felt his kiss once again, noting the marked improvement from before. Nick was now using his tongue, eager to explore further.
'Let's see how much he can handle,' Connie thought mischievously as she directed the doll to engage in a tongue dance with Nick.
The doll opened its mouth, inviting Nick in to intertwine their tongues, though it wouldn't have reciprocated the kiss without Connie's control.
"Mmm," Connie moaned softly, biting her lip as she observed the scene unfolding before her.
Nick was unable to see that Connie was the one doing all the work to the doll, instead, he focused on kissing the doll instead, the one he made who was so sexy, her tongue felt real, the breasts rubbing against his body was so hot. It made his body act on reflex as he gave a soft thrust upward, making Connie jolt as she felt it as well!
'Uuuhg! God, I want that inside me so bad! But you're a professional Connie, focus on the task at hand and SHOVE YOUR TONGUE DOWN HIS THROAT!'
The doll suddenly did a one-eighty and started to kiss Nick more aggressively, pushing him down the bed before going back at the deep and sloppy make-out, filling the room with loud kissing noises.
"MMM?!" Nick moaned in surprise!
'Oh shit! I got too excited with those big lips he got and went all in for a moment' "Something wrong? Too much to handle?" 'Should probably go easy'
Nick mumbled a "No" from his lips as he kept kissing, trying his best to keep up.
"Very well then"
*Five minutes later*
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What started as a simple make-out session, had transformed into full-on non-penetration humping sex!
"O-okay, that's enough," Connie said, her voice slightly strained as if she were holding back from something, before swiftly retrieving the doll.
Nick was taken aback by the sudden interruption, especially since he had been thoroughly enjoying himself.
"What? Already?" he asked, a hint of disappointment in his voice.
"The lesson was for kissing, not dry humping the kissing doll," Connie retorted, withholding the fact that she was the one who had been controlling the doll's movements.
"You were almost like your friend Andrew when he was at the dance with the girl he liked," Connie remarked, casually tucking the doll back into her hair.
"I was? Oh, man!" Nick said as he checked his pants, making sure he didn't blow his load.
"Trust me, if you had busted one, it would flood your pants, but maybe we went a little too hard on this lesson. But you understood what I tried to say right?" She asked him.
"Yeah, I get it," Nick responded with a nod, accepting Connie's guidance.
"Good, then your lesson for tonight is finished, and I must say, I'm quite impressed with how far you've come," Connie remarked, a hint of pride in her tone.
"Really? How far did I get?" Nick inquired eagerly.
"Let's just say you earned an A++," Connie replied with a smirk.
"Awesome! So, am I a pro now?" Nick asked, his excitement palpable.
"You're getting there, but you still have more to learn," Connie explained as she approached Nick and planted a kiss on his forehead. "But by the time I'm done with you, you'll be able to make any woman weak from just a kiss."
"Thanks a lot for the help, Connie, but... can I ask for a favor?" Nick requested, a hopeful look in his eyes.
"And what would that be?" Connie responded with a knowing smile, already anticipating his request.
"That doll made my mast so hard, it's like it's made out of rock, please help me for a quick draining of balls?" He smirked.
"Oh Nicky, do you really need to ask?" Connie said as she opened the buttons of her purple blazer, revealing her large and fur-covered breasts.
'JACKPOT!' Nick thought before smirking.
While Connie was focusing on giving her boy toy some well-deserved relief, they failed to realize that a pair of eyes were watching them from outside by the window, and it seemed to be on top of a tree.
"Well, now that's interesting," It said with a purr.