Hunter's Rise Ch. 32 - Pupil 32

All characters, human and nonhuman, are above the age of consent.

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"Show yourself, Irish. I know you're already here," Zara said semi-loudly as she arrived.

A small blur appeared, and then, within the blink of an eye, a child-sized redhead girl was in front of her.

"You seen me?" Irish raised a brow.

"No, but I've seen someone report a female Leprechaun from this park," Zara replied.

"Not funny," she gruffed.

"I'm not joking, look," Zara showed her the notification on her phone.

"What? They say she was probably a juvenile one because of how small she was!" Irish's face went red, almost as red as the portal that opened beside her.

"Good job! I see you caught the Leprechaun, Zara," Aritimi said jokingly as they entered the training room.

"Not funny," Irish hissed.

"Sorry, I know that was a... low-hanging fruit," Aritimi chuckled.

"Are you sure you want to do this training, Irish?" Zara asked. After her friends began talking about how much stronger they became after the special training of Aritimi, Zara's new friends also started to get interested. Irish was the first to try it.

"Yeah. I won't chicken out," she nodded.

"Get ready, pupils," Aritimi urged them.

This time, Zara was just the second to get naked because Irish undressed completely at lightning speed.

Without her clothes, she looked more mature with her handful breasts and shamrock-shaped pubic hair with the four-leafed clover tramp stamp above her ass.

"I'm ready," Irish said proudly.

"I'm ready too," Zara added.

"Let's start the training then," Aritimi announced.

Two portals opened at the same time.

The first creature was a naked futanari Dwarf woman. She was stocky and muscular. Her tan skin was decorated with various battle scars, she even had some on her breasts. Her cock was relatively big to her body. Not abnormally big, but it looked like it belonged to a standard-sized man rather than a Dwarf.

"Irish, she's going to be your partner. She is Gitmit and she is a Dwarf warrior," Aritimi introduced the creature.

"Whoa! Lovely little Leprechaun lass," Gitmit licked her lips, and her cock began to stiffen. As she got closer, it was visible that she was almost a head taller than Irish.

"I'm a human, you idiot," Irish snapped at her, "I'm just vertically challenged."

The reveal made Gitmit laugh.

Meanwhile, a creature stepped out from the second portal. She was a Vampire. Her appearance was identical to the Vampire triplets Zara encountered weeks ago. Long black hair, pale skin, red eyes, and rosy nipples. The only thing that made her different was that she was a futanari. Her uncut cock was already erect and pulsing. The foreskin was slightly pulled back, exposing the purple tip.

"Zara, she is your partner. She is Trista and she is a pure blood Vampire. You already met with her mother, Lila," Aritimi introduced the futanari bloodsucker.

"Pleasure to meet you," Trista purred.

"Now choose a bed and let's start," Aritimi pointed at the beds that were as dirty as last time.

Irish and the Dwarf hopped on the bed, which looked king-sized compared to them.

"Look at the size of that thing, Irish. Start by lubing her length with your saliva. Trust me, you don't want a dry dick inside of you," Aritimi instructed.

"Okay," Irish replied and got on her knees on the bed.

"It's all yours, little lassie," Gitmit stroke her cock.

Irish leaned in, her tongue flicking out to touch the tip of Gitmit's member.

She pushed her tongue beneath the foreskin and swirled it around the swollen head. Gitmit groaned in pleasure, her hand coming down to stroke Irish's hair. She began to take her cock into her mouth. It wasn't easy, it was a long time ago since she had a dick in her mouth.

She took more and more of the length until she reached the base, her nose touching Gitimi's hairy pelvis.

"That's enough, little one," Gitmit patted her head and Irish had to fight the urge to bite into her flesh, "A few more strokes with your weirdly fast tongue and my pickaxe would melt before it could explore your cave."

Irish pulled her mouth away, a string of precum still connecting her lips to the phallus.

"Now lay down, and I will warm you up just like you did it to me," Gitmit winked, her tongue flicking out.

Irish did as she was told and laid on the bed, her small legs spread apart.

"Don't worry, I'll be gentle," Gitmit said.

She knelt down between Irish's legs and began to kiss and lick along her inner thigh. Irish squirmed as she felt that Dwarf's warm breath on her pussy.

"Huh! You're already wet," Gitmit chuckled, "I see you're looking forward to this as much as I am."

Irish felt a blush creep up her cheeks. She nodded slightly.

Gitmit took the invitation and moved her face closer to her pussy. She began to lick Irish's clit, her tongue swirling around the tiny nub. Irish gasped, her hands gripping the bed sheet tightly.

Then Gitmit's tongue plunged into her wetness, and she felt her explore the inside of her pussy with a vigor that made her moan. She found herself pushing her hips up to meet Gitmit's mouth. She was surprisingly adept at cunnilingus.

"Oh, yes..." Irish moaned, feeling an orgasm forming deep inside.

As Gitmit's tongue kept exploring her pussy, the orgasm got closer and closer. She could feel it happening anytime. But before she got there, Gitmit pulled away.

"That was enough foreplay," she grinned. Irish was furious, she was so close to that climax, "Let's get to the main event. Turn around and get on all fours."

Irish didn't mind this position, she had no intention to watch the Dwarf's face during their tryst.

She got on all fours as Gitmit asked.

"Perfect," she murmured, stroking her back.

Irish felt Gitmit's hands on her hips, guiding them upward slightly. The Dwarf's cock was now pressing against her wetness, the tip nudging her entrance. She took a deep breath and pushed back, feeling the head breach her. It was thick, and it filled her more than she expected. She let out a whimper as Gitmit began to push in further, the sensation strange but not unpleasant. Irish wasn't a virgin, but she didn't have too much experience with dicks either.

Gitmit took her time, her grip firm but gentle as she eased into her. She was careful not to cause her pain, her movements careful and deliberate. Irish felt more aroused once she adjusted to the size. She was tight around her, and she could feel every inch as the member sank deeper into her.

"Here we go," Gitmit grunted as she pushed the last of her length into Irish, her cock now buried fully within her tight channel. Irish bit her lip to stifle a gasp, her eyes watering slightly from the pressure.

"Heigh-ho, heigh-ho, it's off to work we go!" Gitmit sang as she began to move her hips in a steady rhythm.

Irish's eyes went wide as she felt her thickness. It was a strange sensation, being filled by something so relatively massive yet so gentle. Her body tensed up at first, but soon she started to relax.

Gitmit continued thrusting into her, her movements gaining speed and power. Each time she pushed inside, Irish felt a wave of pleasure wash over her.

Suddenly, Irish's body stiffened, her muscles pulsing and tensing as the climax crashed into her. She let out a small moan, her tiny nails digging into the bed as her orgasm ripped through her.

Gitmit kept pounding her and she could feel a second orgasm approaching a little bit later, but Gitmit finished earlier this time. She pulled out of her and spurted her semen on Irish's back.

"Not bad for a Leprechaun-sized lassie," she said with a laugh, slapping Irish's ass playfully.

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At the same time.

Zara kneeled in front of Trista, stroking her cock, and then took it into her mouth. The Vampire's cock was smoother than she had anticipated, but the taste was worse than what she expected. It wasn't as dirty as the Ettin's from last week, but she clearly didn't wash it for a while.

"Ugh... that will be enough. We can start," Zara pulled her mouth away and lay down on the bed.

"By the way, Trista," Aritimi spoke to the Vampire, "Zara has a good regeneration power. You can be as rough as you want."

A sinister light flashed in Trista's crimson eyes as she approached the bed.

"Maybe you can do the same and lube me," Zara offered, her legs spread wide.

Trista leaned closer as if she was about to lick Zara's sex, but instead, her Vampire fangs flashed and she bit into Zara's groin. Her canines sank into the flesh just above Zara's pussy, and she drank from her, the blood flowing into her mouth.

"Aah!" Zara gasped, "What the fuck!"

"Calm down your tits," Aritimi shrugged, "She can't cause permanent injuries to you and she also can't turn you into a Vampire with her bite. It's just a legend."

Trista then pulled her mouth away, ripping out a few strands of Zara's pubic hair that caught between her teeth.

Quickly, she slammed her cock into Zara's womanhood.

"You... fucking... asshole!" Zara shouted as the Vampire futa invaded her body.

Trista's hips moved like a piston, in and out of Zara's pussy with a merciless rhythm. Her cock brushed violently against the walls of Zara's tunnel, bringing with it a painful pleasure that was hard to ignore.

Zara was about to get used to the rough intercourse when suddenly, Trista opened her mouth again but this time, her fangs sank into Zara's left breast.

"Oh, fuck!" Zara screamed as she felt the sharp pain. Trista began to suck blood from her breast.

Then a few seconds later, she pulled away, a rope of saliva connecting her mouth to Zara. A bite mark was visible on Zara's skin. She then leaned in again but this time she targeted the other breast.

"Motherfucker!" Zara yelled, trying to kick the Vampire girl off the bed but she was too strong.

Trista's cock pumped faster and more vigorously, violently hitting Zara's cervix with each thrust. At the same time, she kept switching between breasts, biting and sucking on them each time.

Just within five minutes, Zara's breasts were covered in a series of bite marks, some of them still bleeding a little bit.

Weirdly, after the first few bites, Trista's attacks on her breast made the sensation more intense in a good way. The pain was still lingering around, but it gave room for pleasure as well.

Trista bit down on Zara's breast again while her cock hit her G-spot. Zara climaxed, but it was so strong that even she was surprised by it. Her back arched from the bed so fast she almost pushed Trista off of herself. Her sudden movement also made Trista bite even deeper into her breast.

The Vampire futa pulled her mouth away, revealing a huge gash across Zara's breast. But within the blink of an eye, as the orgasm crashed through her, all the wounds began to heal.

At the same time, Zara's walls clamped down so hard on Trista's cock that she couldn't help but cum, dumping her load into Zara's waiting womb.

Zara lay on the bed panting as the aftershock of her orgasm subsided.

"Hey! Where is it? My seeds disappeared!" Trista fingered Zara's pussy but only Zara's nectar was on her finger.

"Zara's body absorbed them like a sponge, likely to fuel the regeneration," Aritimi explained.

As both Zara and Irish finished with their first partner, Aritimi sent them back.

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Without giving the girls any time to rest, Aritimi opened two other portals at once.

The first creature was a futanari Satyr. Her lower body ended in a pair of goat legs, covered in smooth white fur. On her head, she had white blonde hair that matched her legs' fur, curved horns, fluffy goat ears, golden eyes, and a cute face with freckles. Her cock was longer and girthier than the Dwarf's was, with a slight curve upwards. Her breasts were round and perky.

"Irish, she is Brafi, your next partner," Aritimi introduced her. Brafi wasn't tall, she was closer to the normal human height, but she still managed to tower above Irish.

From the second portal, walked out a being that at first looked like a black tribeswoman from Africa. She was tall, at least two meters. Her skin was obsidian black and her eyes were as white as fresh snow. Her hair was styled into short dreadlocks. Her breasts were huge and sagged down toward her navel. She wore a necklace, made of bones and some shiny stones. On both wrists and ankles, she had leather bracelets with studs.

"Zara, she is Abka, a Shaman from an African futanari tribe and she's going to be your second partner," Aritimi introduced her.

Abka began chanting and a lengthy, girthy cock sprung out from her pussy with a pair of balls.

Irish was still on the bed when Brafi hopped on it.

Without any talk, she slammed her cock into Irish's mouth and into her throat.

Meanwhile, Abka approached Zara on the bed.

"Huh! I see you already got fucked by a monster. Stupid bitch," Abka snickered, her veiny black cock bobbing as she got on the bed, "Now suck my cock."

"There's no need to be a fucking douche," Zara sat up on the bed angrily.

She began stroking the Shaman futanari's cock, pulling back the foreskin and revealing the glistening, dark purple head. As she took it into her mouth, she could taste a faint bitter tinge.

"Good little cocksleeve," Abka patted Zara's head while she took more and more of her length. She then began chanting something.

On the other bed, Brafi was still fucking Irish's face violently. Her balls slapped against the girl's chin with a painful pace.

"You are a professional cocksucker," Abka looked down at Zara.

She just rolled her eyes and then noticed something on the underside of her right wrist. It looked like a tattoo. A small black spade symbol with a "Q" above that.

"Oh, I see you noticed it," Aritimi appeared beside the bed.

"Why there's a tattoo on me?" Zara asked, trying to rub it off but it stayed there.

"That's my magic," Abka grinned.

"As a Shaman, she enhanced her people with enchanted tattoos that she manifested on them with her powers. Each of her tattoos has different abilities and meanings," Aritimi explained.

"What is the meaing of this one?" Zara showed her wrist to Aritimi, "And what it gave me?"

"It means you love black cocks," Aritimi chuckled, "And it gave you nothing."

"What?"

"Stupid bitch! You thought I would waste any of my powerful magic symbols on you?" Abka laughed at her, "I just marked you as my cocksleeve."

"These will disappear, right?"

"No, they will stay like a real tattoo," Abka shook her head, still grinning.

"They will probably disappear once you splash and reform," Aritimi replied.

"They better," Zara rubbed her wrist again.

Abka then pushed Zara onto her back and grabbed her legs, spreading them apart.

"You will be mine," she whispered darkly.

The next few moments were a blur of pain and pleasure as Abka slammed into her, the force of each thrust pushing Zara into the mattress.

Meanwhile, Brafi sat on the other bed, pulling Irish up and down across her cock's length.

Abka started to chant again as she pumped into Zara.

Zara could feel the futanari Shaman's power entering her body. She felt a weird warmness across her skin and more tattoos began to appear across her body as Abka kept fucking her.

On her breasts, black sperm cells appeared around her areolae, pointing at her nipples, as if the areola was the egg cell that they wanted to reach.

The word "SLUT" appeared on her stomach and "I LOVE BIG BLACK MONSTER COCKS" manifested on her as a tram stamp. A heart shape with "MONSTER COCKS ONLY" appeared on her left bicep. Various other degrading words began to form across Zara's body with each thrust, accompanied by some intricate patterns.

"Oh yes!" Zara moaned as Abka's massive member hit her G-spot. The sensation of Abka's power flooding into her made it more intensive. Her senses felt like they were on fire, everything felt much stronger.

A veiny black dick tattoo swirled into existence on Zara's face, pointing at her mouth.

Abka then placed Zara's legs on her shoulders, holding them tightly as she rammed into her even deeper. The tattoos on Zara's body began to burn with a dark energy that resonated with every thrust of the shemale Shaman's schlong. Zara's body trembled under the relentless onslaught as she climaxed.

The moment when Zara orgasmed, "CUMSLUT" appeared on the other half of her face.

Just a few minutes later, Abka's big black cock made Zara cum again, and then a third time. Meanwhile, Brafi also managed to make Irish cum twice.

Then they switched positions and Zara was on top. She slowly impaled herself on Abka's cock, feeling it stretch her to her limits. The sensation was almost too much to handle as she felt both her inside and outside burning but she was carried by her monster libido.

She began to ride the monstrous cock, her own augmented strength allowing her to handle the thickness and length with ease. Each time she slammed down on it, she could feel the energy from the tattoos pulsing in time with her thrusts, amplifying her pleasure.

Abka looked up smugly at her little cumslut, because that's what Zara was for her, a cumslut, a toy to be used and discarded.

Zara's freshly tattooed breasts bounced up and down as she rode on the futanari Shaman's cock.

"Yes yes! I'm gonna cum!" Zara screamed, her body tensing around Abka's monstrous cock as she climaxed once more.

The futanari Shaman grinned, feeling the tightness of Zara's pussy as she reached the peak of her pleasure. Abka's own orgasm was building, the pressure in her balls unbearable. She felt her cock swell even more inside Zara, the warmth of the girl's pussy urging her to release her seed.

With a beastial roar, Abka came, filling Zara's pussy with her hot, sticky cum. The tattoos on Zara's skin pulsed and throbbed with each spurt. Zara moaned louder as she felt the power of the Shaman's climax resonate through her own body, her walls clamping down on the thick black cock. She also felt one last tattoo burning on her ass. It was a huge spade, with a "Q" inside of it, covering her entire left buttcheek.

On the other bed, Brafi had just finished inside Irish's mouth. The little redhead swallowed all the seed with a series of quick gulps.

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As both monsters finished, Aritimi sent them back with her portals.

"Can we rest a wee bit?" Irish panted, "My tummy is churning, my pussy is sore and my throat feels like I deepthroated a cactus."

"You can rest once we finish," Aritimi replied and summoned the next monsters.

The first monster that stepped out from a neon pink portal was a familiar futanari catgirl.

"She is Nixi the Neon Neko. Your next partner, Irish."

"Oh, you are so cute," Nixi pinched Irish's cheek. Not the one on her face.

The monster that Zara got was a young futanari Gorgon.

"Zara, she is Callista and she's going to be your partner."

Callista had pale, almost milky white, skin which was even more accentuated by her blue snake hair. She had no pubic hair, but not that was the first thing Zara noticed as she glanced at her groin area. Callista had two dicks beside each other, each had the same size and girth.

"Whoa! She got a double-decker?"

"Yes, that's just natural," Callista said, "Snakes have two dicks, even the normal ones, and Gorgons are snake creatures."

Zara grabbed both cocks and pulled back their foreskin. Instead of being purple, the tips were more blueish, like the scales of the snakes on her head. They were already slimey so she didn't have to lube them.

"Let's go," Zara said, lying down on the bed.

Callista straddled her, the blue cocks bobbing with excitement.

"Huh! You must be a real slut," she examined Zara's new tattoos, especially the word "BLACKED" that was visible on her right breast.

She wasted no time and pushed both cocks into Zara's pussy at the same time.

Zara's eyes went wide. If this was her first fuck of the day, she would have screamed but at this point, she got used to being penetrated so just only let out a small moan.

Callista's double shooter filled her up completely with the extra girth of her second cock. She could feel the slimy head of the cocks sliding against each other as she began to move her hips.

Meanwhile, Irish made a bet with Nixi. If she can run faster to the other side of the room, then the Neon Neko can't fuck her in the ass, but if Nixi wins, then it's anal time. Unfortunately, Irish didn't know how fast Neon Nekos are and even with her Quick Qilin speed, she was bested by Nixi.

Callista started to thrust into Zara with a feral ferocity. The dual cocks inside Zara's pussy created an indescribable sensation, something similar to what she felt during her session with Reiko, but with more pleasure and less pain. Each stroke was like a wave of pressure, trying to breach her limits.

Zara felt the beginnings of another orgasm. She could feel her walls tightening around the monstrous dick duo inside her, the pleasure building with each movement of Callista's hips.

Callista's snakes slithered and hissed, sensing the approaching climax. She leaned in closer to Zara, her perky breasts pressing against Zara's chest. Then she lowered her head and the snakes began to lick Zara's nipples and areolae.

"Oh yes!" Zara got closer to the orgasm, Then all the snakes of Callista's hair bit into her breasts, the sudden pain mixing with the pleasure, making it even more intense.

"Aaaaah!" Zara climaxed. Her walls squeezed the cocks so hard, Callista also let out a little "Ah!" because of it.

But it wasn't over, Zara hadn't splashed, yet.

Meanwhile, Nixi thrust her hips into Irish's small little ass, slapping her cheeks with each move. At one point, Aritimi had to warn her to not be too rough with the girl.

Zara turned on her side, allowing Callista to enter both her pussy and asshole at the same time with her multi-member.

Callista bucked into her, pushing her dicks into two different holes.

"Oh!" Zara yelped.

She had to bite down on the pillow to muffle her cries of pleasure and pain. The snakes on Callista's head began to lick her neck with their tiny tongues.

Callista thrust as powerfully as she could, she even made the bed squeak with each penetration. Irish, on the other hand, was screaming from Nixi's brutal pounding. Then the catgirl used the same superspeed spitroast technique that she also used on Zara before. She moved so fast between Irish's front half and behind that it looked like two catgirls pounding the girl.

The dual cocks inside Zara were pounding in a rhythm that she couldn't handle anymore, each thrust bringing her closer to the edge. And then, she was there again, her body taut like a bowstring ready to snap. She let out a scream that was muffled by the pillow as another powerful orgasm overtook her.

Her body was so tight around the Gorgon's members that she also crashed through the edge, a string of hot semen shooting from both of her dicks.

That was it, the final orgasm. Zara felt she was about to splash at last. Her body began to melt into a pale pink goo. Meanwhile, Nixi dumped her load into Irish's aching ass.

"I... really... hope... the tattoos are gone now," Zara panted as her molten body oozed off the bed.