Brimful Depravation
Chapter 299: Teammates. (Part 4)

Chapter 299: Chapter 299: Teammates. (Part 4)

"However... , If you prefer to have a real test of how an Exploration Group is made... , You can come here, between the 20:00 and 23:00 hours, some Instructors come to hang out, you can talk to them, know other Cadets or even Recruits... , That will be all, You are dismissed, and I need another shower".

Coach Cadrimel returns back to the door he employ earlier, and ounce he is not longer in the Lobby, an euphoric uproar is unleashed.

"My Enslaver, May I form part of your Team?".

"Yi’Onnaisse, You are always on My Team, Never doubt about it".

"I didn’t doubt Khallyon".

"I know, which is one of the many details about you that I love so much".

The unfazed expression of Yi’Onnaisse is cracked momentarily by a faint smile, erasing said curvature as she speaks "My Enslaver, Are we going to have our previous formation?".

"That is my idea, but we would be two members short, and I don’t know if Que’Yïrha and Thá’Ïtza would accept to join us".

Bree’Thá observes intensely the Gorgeous Giantess; For her part, Yi’Onnaisse ponders for a second before observing her Enslaver’s stoic and detached face.

"Khallyon, Can Bree’Thá be part of our Team?".

"Sure..."; Lightly comments the Rogue Cadet as he spots Thá’Ïtza between the crowd.

The Amazoness rapidly comes to Khallyon, not only he is her Chief; The Rogue Cadet is competent, knowledgeable, resourceful and more importantly, he is not boring, nor a pushover; Which is the most important factor on Thá’Ïtza’s unwritten book of rules.

"Did you missed me My Chief?"; Teases the Amazoness, not expecting the blunt answer of Khallyon "Not you, just your arse hole".

"Hahaha, I am that good?".

"Not really, I had better options".

"Fuck off Khallyon".

"Thá’Ïtza, That is not the way of ask for anything".

"*Sigh*, You are impossible!, Can we have fun later, My Chief?".

"Fun?, Be specific, Or I would do whatever I want with you".

"Shut up!, You already do that!"; Complains the Amazoness, calming herself as she tries to deviate her gaze from the Rogue Cadet’s groin "Can I join your Team, Khallyon?, I will be obedient and compliant, My Chief".

"Hahaha, How eager of you"; Sarcastically says the Rogue Cadet, giving an approving nod to the Amazoness’s, making her smile, as the latter shows that she has a mischief in mind, if not, she already cooked one.

"I found Que’Yïrha"; Informs Yi’Onnaisse, gesturing the Tribal Tomboy to approach the Team.

Que’Yïrha is not alone, coming with the company by a little known, but familiar person, Indayra Rwöllmör.

As before, she is wearing her blue metallic mask, covering half of her snowy white face.

"Good evening"; Politely says Indayra, receiving a similar reply from the group.

"Khallyon"; Calls Que’Yïrha aloud, going directly to the point "Do you have space in your Team for My friend and Me?".

"I do... , Indayra, Right?".

"Yes, Khallyon".

The Rogue Cadet is about to speak, when he hears footsteps approaching the Team, being a group of six well known people.

Naylyn Nephron, along two of her Half Brothers, Bolldoub and Rwük’Nür; Followed by Märgärettä and Mätzeniä Mäwller, lastly, Naíndra Nuxinus.

{What a weird oddity...}

"My Boyfriend!"; Happily exclaims the Daughter of the Nephrons, jumping towards Khallyon and embracing him in a tight hug that is followed by a deep kiss.

"*Mchu*, I don’t know how I could live until now without kissing you at least once every hour My Boyfriend!"; Whispers Naylyn as soon as she separates her lip’s from Khallyon’s.

"*Ahem!*; Interrupts Mätzeniä the lover’s reunion with a fake and loud cough.

"Sorry Mäinä, I get a bit distracted when I am with My Boyfriend Khallyon".

"You are almost correct Lyn’Lyn, because you just forget that your clumsiness it is a little bit, but a bit too much"; Says Rwük’Nür with a kind and fraternal voice.

Deliverer by Märgärettä, Rwük’Nür receives immediately a playful slap on his right shoulder "Leave her alone, you meany, I wasn’t so different to her when I met you!".

"Why are you talking like if that had changed, obviously it didn’t".

Pouting meekly, Märgärettä slaps her fiancé’s shoulder again, showing that on this subject, she would keep supporting Naylyn.

For her part, Mätzeniä rolls her eyes and sighs in exasperation, causing a mocking snort from the Vixen Bombshell "*Sigh*, Can be possible for you to deviate the topic afterwards?".

"Yes it is Mäinä"; Retorts Naylyn as she pecks Khallyon’s lips once again, giggling goofily at her childish mischief "Sorry Mäinä, I can’t help it, every kiss with Khallyon is so... , Electrifying... , That is difficult to resist".

The Haughty Lady doesn’t respond, because her angry and annoyed glare speaks loudly and clearer than any statement she could say.

"Before Mäinä gets more angry..."; Says Naylyn as she stands firmly "Khallyon, can you form an Exploration Group with us, our Two Team can qualify as such, and if another Trip or Exploration occurs, we will be simply assigned additional Instructors".

{Sounds doable, and I already have an overall understanding on her strong and weak points, cooperation between us wouldn’t be so stiff, plus, Mätzeniä has real experience Commanding, I could learn a thing or two from her...}

"I like the suggestion My Darling, let’s go to the Central Lounge to discuss this further, I want to take a bite, and surely I am not the only one".

As if the Rogue Cadet were a prophet, Bree’Thá’s stomach growls with hunger, demanding food and causing her to blush slightly, as this has happened for the second time on the day.

"Hahaha, It really seems necessary for you, to get into the Cafeteria Bree’Thá"; Jokes Khallyon as he turns towards Naylyn "Go ahead, Yi’Onnaisse and I, will take care of speaking with an Instructor".

The rest of the Two Teams agree, and depart from the Lobby towards their distinct destinations.

Making use of the Dark Realm, the Two Youngsters reach for the entrance of Londra’s Office, were the Rogue Cadet and Yi’Onnaisse are about to call for the Mature Tanned Woman by knocking to the door.

{Deja Vu?...}

However, the door is creaked, opening itself slowly, revealing that Instructor Londra has a serious and simultaneously concerned expression on her stern face, because she is not alone...