Sex Ed. With Ms. Jacques - Put Your Ass Into It!

[Lico]

"Eh, it's..." Yuto wanted to say that it's fine even if Alix didn't do anything, but it seemed like she had an extra motive to rev him up. Her fingers already drew some moan from him, and when she placed his bulge inside her top, trapped against her breasts, the boy bucked himself a little by reflex. "O-ooh...!"

Alix slid herself up and down, agonizingly slow, just to keep him stirred, but not reaching boiling point. It's a torture, to say the least, but Yuto was also aware that he couldn't just blow his load whenever he wanted since the shooting was still going on. Still frustrating nonetheless, especially with Alix looking like she's enjoying it, which also made the situation even more rousing for him. At least it didn't take too long for Lacramioara to get changed and returned to the scene. As Alix hauled him up using his manhandle, Yuto moaned and panted afterwards. The short break in the end only refreshing his arousal more than anything else.

He bowed in return to Lacramioara, his head was still in the clouds to even be bothered by her lateness. Alix had him fully occupied in the meantime anyways. He just took his time trying to calm himself down and adjusting his breathing while the two conversed, until Lacramioara made a verbal nudge towards him, and his clothes.

"Ugh..." Yuto looked flustered as he gave her a wry smile.

He's pretty sure Gloria was going to tease the hell out of him when she made him watch the video together with her later. The boy also felt that he caught that spark in Lacramioara's eyes, but it's not like he could do anything to stop whatever she's planning to do with him.

"Ah, okay," he nodded to Alix and went to the corner as instructed.

His body seemed to have calmed down a little as he stood there, facing towards the girls, but without a doubt that'd change soon.

[DSX93]

"That's a good Puppy!"

With him in place, Alix turned to the camera. "Next, we'll be getting into the bumping and grinding you can do in the corner!" And then to Lacramioara. "Would you prefer to do the honors while I walk you through it, or do you want me to demonstrate first?"

"I'll be happy to demonstrate while you describe the fine details to our viewers! I believe I know exactly what you'll be getting at."

The ladies took one look over to Yuto, then, with conspiratorial grins, to each other.

"Okay!" Alix started with a clap of her hands, "Mimi, you go ahead and join Yuto-kun in the corner."

And Mimi knew just how to do it: Backed up against him, dainty hands gripping the ropes. Their hips in close contact, with a latex hard-on prodding at her. And sensing an opportunity to make it a little spicier, Alix went over too, and squatted down in front of her. Legs spread, hands on the Romanian's hips. Alix eyes landed first on that smooth, flat tummy of hers. A lip-biting sight, before bringing her eyes up onto the red pair that stared back down at her. Unblinking, tension building fast.

"Now move those hips." She'd guide them in a circle, at a moderate pace that Lacramioara could catch up to with ease. "Bring it around town! Bring it around town!" Then Alix would pull back, and throw her into him. "Throw it back, girl! Yeah, you're having fun here, but you don't want him to forget who's in charge here!"

"Absolutely not!" Lacramioara threw in one! Two! Three more hip thrusts! Just to make absolutely sure.

"Excellent! You're a quick study! Now lean forward. Stick it out. Now you really wanna grind it in there! Give him a little taste and grip his mind as tight as you're squeezing that cock!"

Lacramioara peered over her shoulder, locking eyes with him now with a playfully wicked energy. "You like that, Căţel?"

[Lico]

Yuto skipped a beat as Alix called him a good puppy. Somehow it sent tingling sensations into his chest, and a small shiver spreading through his back. He was caught off guard completely with that one and his flustered face told the women exactly that, even though she wasn't the first to do that. Yuto saw their grins and mentally prepared himself for whatever coming his way, although he wouldn't be surprised if it ended up being too much for him to handle. Both Alix and Lacramioara could easily overwhelm him on their own after all.

"Nnngg..." he tried to suppress his moan as Lacramioara's rear was pressed against his latex clad shaft, which throbbed almost immediately from the contact. "Mmmmhh...!" it's getting harder to do that once she started moving along with Alix's coaching. "O-oohh...!" and the bumping that followed definitely made him unable to do that anymore.

It was different from the previous grinding where Alix was just leading the dance, but still allowing him a little space for him to try overtaking her, even if he couldn't do that. This time, Lacramioara was straight up stamping her dominance onto him, letting him now from the start that she had him on the palm of her hand, and there's no escaping her as she's squeezing him to her heart content to really drill the point.

The boy could barely wriggle around, his lower half's movement was completely dictated by Lacramioara's motion. Even if he tried to disrupt her rhythm a little by humping back, she easily squashed his effort in no time. All he could do was to grip the ropes hard to prevent himself from doubling over onto her as she's really grinding onto him.

"Y-yessshh... nnnhhh...!"

[DSX93]

"You show that cock who's boss, sis!"

Granted, Yuto was the subject, and this wasn't a match, but Alix was still surprised to see the dainty Lacramioara keeping him in check so well. The ropes would provide only so much leverage, especially with him doing the same.

"Don't let up until he stops pushing back!" Four. Five. Six. The Sanguine Rose rammed her ass into him harder each time, until that meager bit of resistance had been stamped out. "There you go! Now grind it in some more. As close to sex as you can get!" Alix's brown eyes turned upwards, drawn to the promise of the sight of a man going mad with heat. "And with clothes as tight as they're wearing, folks, that's real close!"

Lacramioara let a low, wicked laugh pass her pretty lips. "I can almost feel him inside of me!"

It wasn't that much of an exaggeration. "He's almost poking a hole into those shorts!" And their dirty dance was filling the Romanian with that familiar warmth. Spreading, the temperature turning up each second until sweat was dripping to her brow.

"And I'm wearing nothing underneath mine!"

Yes! Yes, yes, yes! "This is exactly why Mrs. Albescu is our Teaching Assistant for today: She understands the assignment!"

"It's a fun one!"

"That's the goal! Now booty that Puppy down! Make him take a seat!"

"Make him?" Lacramioara stopped, regarding Alix with a raised, sweaty brow, like she'd just suggested something silly. She raised her upper body with leisurely pacing, taking care to avoid any motion that would accidentally free him from his wedged position between her cheeks. "Why use force when I can simply lead? He knows what comes next."

She leaned back, resting her weight against him. Didn't even look turn her head as she started to descend towards a seated position, as though him going against their unwritten script was simply not a possibility.

[Lico]

"Oh gaaawd..."

There's something about the banter between Alix and Lacramioara while the later was towing on him with her booty, pressing the already tightly covered bulge against her rear. These two were so in sync and it's as if their words further enhanced the sensations he's experiencing. If he hadn't came moments ago, Yuto probably wouldn't have lasted more than five minutes, and even then, he could feel his excitement skyrocketing again. Lacramioara seemed to be even more aggressive today compared to the more elegant presence she carried during the match, and before too long Yuto couldn't even think about trying to resist anymore.

The abrupt pause made Yuto gasped and for a moment he's also a little confused on what's going on. He had a bit of respite, but not enough to bring back the thought of fighting back. Not when Lacramioara hinted him about what's to come. If he was going to be seated down on the mats, on this spot, it could only mean one thing...

Just like Lacramioara predicted, his body just complied with her silent demand. He didn't go down swiftly, but there's no meaningful resistance either. Yuto just slowly slid down further and further, until his butt touched the mats. Knowing what's probably going to happen next brought an audible gulp from the boy. And the throbbing down there, between his legs only seemed to be getting more intense as well.

[DSX93]

"Good boy!" Lacramioara said, with genuine praise, while staring ahead into the massive valley of cleavage that Alix had on display in that top.

The former-former pornstar side-eyed the camera with a mischief smirk, and idea bulb having lit up in her head right away. And then she went to make her idea a reality, crawling on all fours until she reached the pair. Then reached out and touched the both of them at once: Lacramioara with the flesh that caught her eye, and Yuto when she leaned forward to wrap her arms around them both, encircling his head before bring one hand up to ruffle his his hair up. Much like someone would do to a dog.

"Yeah, that's a good Puppy!"

Lacramioara was in there pretty deep. Face pressed so tightly against Alix that she could hardly even see. Mouth sealed. Nose sealed. The latter being particularly sad because she was wearing a very pleasant fragrance. But she was not without mischief in her heart herself.

The room filled with the sound of a loud slap. A good smack, right to Alix's hip. Cue more of that jiggly goodness for the cameras.

"WOO! Careful, now! That's one of my sp-" SMACK! To the other hip, harder now, and damn it hurt good! "H-HOO! I'm warning you, girlie! You're gonna make me act up!"

A beat of silence fell between the three.

Aww, she was actually listening. That could've been another moment for the blooper reel. Or some other extra scenes.

And just when Alix had that thought...

SMACK!

Both hands. On both hips, coaxing a silent gasp out of her and leaving a burning sting behind. If it wasn't for those shorts, she was sure that would've left handprints.

"That's it!" Her arms wrapped around Lacramioara's head this time, pulling her as deep into her chest as she could manage without putting a hole in it. Shimmied her shoulders, and started motorboating the hell out of the woman. who kept her cool. Her hands came up to the women's arms, but not to push. Not to deflect, or even squeeze. There was no struggle.

And why would there be? Vampires don't need air.

"Tap out when you've had enough!"

But she would simply sit back, smooshed nicely in the middle of the human sandwich they'd formed when Alix pushed her weight forward.

Eveline did her best to hang on, sharing the same thoughts about how the footage could be used. But the show, as they say, must go on. And it would not do for her to be out of commission. Especially not so soon after her late arrival.

She didn't know how much time had passed. Didn't count the seconds. Just sat back and enjoyed herself until her body instinctually tried to get some air back into her lungs on its own. It was as soon as the very first involuntary attempt that she gave Alix's arm those three pats. Ms. Jacques immediately drew back. Unlike Eveline, Alix had minded the time, having been about to do that on her own anyway., letting her take those silent gulps of air. "You alright?"

A nod was what she got in response. As her co-star caught her breath, Alix turned to the camera to make a quick note: "For those so inclined, a little HLA never hurts either!" Then her eyes returned to the man who had the front row view. "Does it, Yuto-kun?"

[Lico]

Both Lacramioara and Alix praising him turned Yuto's cheeks rather red. Alix in particular treating him like a puppy made him a little fuzzy and tingly. Lacramioara probably noticed the throbbing that was his response to what happened given she's right on his lap. Something else was happening with the ladies, though. It looked like Alix had her boobs pressed against Lacramioara's face, and the later responded by smacking those dark skinned booty of her in response. Not once, or twice, but thrice!

And Alix reacted to that. She smothered Lacramioara some more, motorboating her, even, and Yuto could only be impressed with how the vampiress kept her calm. If it was him, he would have started squirming right away. He had to say he's a little jealous of the woman on his lap at the moment, knowing how heavenly Alix's chest were.

Eventually, Lacramioara did need to get some air and tapped, but she's still pretty composed for most part. Which was kind of (un)fortunate for Yuto since her squirming would have drawn some reactions from him, particularly down there. He doubted both women would mind, but they seemed to be having their moment and he didn't really want to interrupt them more than his throbbing against Lacramioara's rear.

"Y-yes... no complain here..." he gave Alix a wry smile as she asked his opinion.

[DSX93]

"He wouldn't have been able to deny it even if he wanted to." Noted the vampiress, with a smirk and a little wiggle of her hips.

"Don't get him too worked up now." Alix would warn, before extending a hand to help the Romanian back to her feet. "We still have to move on to one of today's main points."

"Of course."

Lacramioara maintained a position in the corner, her hands gripping the ropes. Pert ass nearly touching down on Yuto's face. A smooth edit could make the transition look seamless.

Ms. Jacques took her cue to turn to the camera and continue the lesson.

"Okay, class. I'm sure that most of you know exactly what we're moving onto: The Stinkface!"

Since this is a class, Lacramioara would ask, "Why is it called the Stinkface?"

Eveline had forgotten to ask her wife or her sister, both of whom were more knowledgeable about wrestling lore. She'd never seen it used in a manner intended to disgust the opponent, especially in intergender scenarios.

"Excellent question, Mrs. Albescu! The Stinkface was both invented and popularized by one Rikishi Fatu! He was a scripted wrestler, and it was depicted as being exactly what the name implies. It just stuck."

"I see."

"But no worries: I know that booty smells like roses!"

And indeed, Eveline does use rose-scented shampoo and body wash when she's going to be Lacramioara Albescu. Only feels right when her nickname is "The Sanguine Rose".

"I'm sure that our sweet Căţel will tell us all about it when we're done."

"Let's get to it!" Alix clapped her hands together and returned her attention to the ruby-eyed beauty. "A lot of people use the Stinkface as a means of psychological offense. This is not a match winner; not on its own. Even when you use it as a smother -- five counts and all. But, when used properly, it can very well lead to a W on your record.

Going back to smothers, if you like to be naughty and flaunt the rules, you can take advantage of those five seconds -- back to back, even -- to cut off the opponent's air supply. But its main purpose is to get them riled up. For some people, it'll be a humiliating affair. And for others -- and in an intergender scenario, this means most guys, let's be honest -- you'll be seeing a different kind of 'riled up'." That quote-unquote would be stated with an accompanying gesture.

"I totally get it, because I've been in a very similar place more times than I can count: You're wrestling a pretty thing with an itty bitty waist and get a round thing in your face...Well, Yuto-kun will demonstrate.

Let's start it light. Pop that booty, Mimi!"

And Mimi would give Yuto more of the round about town. Circular motions that brushed his face. Eveline honestly hadn't caught on to the meaning of Alix's choice of words.

She'd been in close proximity to the English language for a number of years, beginning with the American horror movies and TV shows that she and her sister would watch as children. And after joining Serina on her journey in professional wrestling, she made a tireless effort of becoming fluent.

The woman who would later become her wife needed it. She'd been making her way alone for years. And in a combat sport as harsh as professional wrestling, the pressure that comes with that is mountainous. Especially at a high level.

And she would accomplish that, for the most part. Growing accustomed to speaking it that she started to lose her accent, a quality that she brought into the Lacramioara Albescu character, who was meant to have seen much of what the world had to offer. But it never disappeared. She wouldn't let it.

But despite the proximity and the practice, some things would still escape her. Like the slang. How could she possibly learn all of the slang of one country where every single city invents its own, and another that also contains phrases carried over from its own variation of French?

Alix, having seen several foreign talents undergoing the assimilation process, and having helped a few herself, recognized what happened there.

"Now twerk it, girl!" She'd clear it up for her later. But for now, she'd demonstrate: Legs spread out, hands on her knees, and putting her back into bouncing that ass.

Eveline had needed Emilia's help to do that right. That her little sister, of all people would be the one to teach her was the very last thing she would've expected. The girl was at her most misanthropic at the time.

Emilia, as she told her, had been practicing. In the event that someone compatible were to come along.

One week later, the elder Morasanu sister had found her and Jaclyn in a ring together, lying naked in a sweaty heap.

How about that.

Lacramioara abided by the prescribed tempo. A brushing tease, a looming eclipse that, at the head teacher's direction...

"Now back it up, baby! Time to turn up the heat!"

...Would turn into a complete blackout for Yuto. Not only of sight...

"Really rub his face in it!"

...But also of breath and communication as his nose and mouth were sealed. With a moment of respite given whenever she felt a tap -- their agreed upon signal to let up so he could breathe, then drown in ass again.

[Lico]

Lacramioara was right on the mark about the denying part and so Yuto didn't say anything. These women knew him too well even if they only met for a handful of occasions. He saw Lacramioara shifted herself, her rear almost brushing his face. That made him twitched a little.

And then Alix mentioned the stinkface, and Yuto gulped in anticipation of what's coming. With Lacramioara's ass already lined up right in front of him, it's a little hard to not get overly excited, especially since he already got a taste of those derriere earlier. Alas, since they're shooting an educational video, he had to wait for Alix to explain things, while getting a little intoxicated by the rosy scent of Lacramioara. When she started brushing her butt against his features, the boy even inhaled deeply.

"Mmmhhhhh..."

On Alix's instruction, Lacramioara then started to town on him. She's grinding her booty all over his face while he's squirming helplessly on the corner. He's actually trying to last as long as he could before tapping on the vampiress' leg, and it wasn't really so that she could provide a detailed demonstration of the technique to the audience. Both Alix and Lacramioara probably already knew his true motive. Honestly, it wasn't that hard to figure with how his latex covered manhood had been flailing and twitching.

And when he did tap, he's given a moment of respite to catch his breathe, but not for too long. Lacramioara's ass soon smothered him again, blocking his sight and airways, emphasizing her control over him, how she's dominating him with just her ass. He moaned into her rear, his shaft throbbing even harder. If he didn't have a couple of orgasms already, without a doubt he'd have burst right there and then.

"Mmmmppphhh...!"