Brimful Depravation
Chapter 300: Open Door, Closed Path?. (Part 3)

Chapter 300: Chapter 300: Open Door, Closed Path?. (Part 3)

Inside of the Office, Instructor Londra has an unpleasant guest; A red scaled Dragon Aspirant that has never managed to defeat the Mature Tanned Woman in any Timeline Iteration in which they had face each other.

Said Female is one of the companions of Carildia, Zhá’Jháriá Cárbázá; Who now is acting like an Instructor, just as Urrein Rwöllmör does.

"You heard my warning"; Arrogantly states Zhá’Jháriá "Withdraw from your position by tomorrow, or you will face the consequences in the upcoming reunion".

With nothing more to add, Zhá’Jháriá turns around, and leaves Londra’s office, not waiting for a response or permission from the latter.

The passive reaction shown by Instructor Londra is a bit too weird for the Rogue Cadet, which makes him think in the possible reasons for the Mature Tanned Woman to be so meek.

{The Dragon Aspirant was present on the two Dinners we had in Themey’Rhán City, and if I recall correctly, she was assigned to the Team of Phöwller and Leríon... , So, is highly likely that whatever they got from Londra’s Office when they infiltrate, was confiscated or interpreted by this scaled woman...}

"To what do I owe you two barging in my Office at this hour, without invitation or announcing your presence, Cadets COCK-69 and COMY-69"; Comments Instructor Londra with stern aggressiveness, not wanting to look weak in front of the Youngsters.

Nevertheless, her spiked emotions make her highly susceptible to portray how vulnerable her current state is, taking away from the respected Instructor, the bearing she always carries around.

"The reason we want to talk to you, is private, Instructor Londra... , And I prefer to say the rest in a better location, your Office has proven to be, highly unreliable to keep others out... , Plus, I am sure you don’t want others to know about what that Dragon Aspirant is threatening you".

Yi’Onnaisse rapidly locks the door of Londra’s Office, advancing towards her Enslaver’s side, and extending her right hand, offering it to Instructor Londra.

The Mature Tanned Woman keeps her sight focused on Khallyon; She shows clear signs of being consternated and cornered, with paranoia being added up to the mix.

"The Rwöllmör Family has plenty of ways to know information, Instructor Londra"; States Khallyon with stoic face, making it very clear to the Mature Tanned Woman, that she should give in already "But not even they can assist you in this moment... , I can, and I am sure that after seeing what I did in Themey’Rhán, you have a hunch about the truthfulness of my words.

Reluctant and slightly fearful, Instructor Londra ponders on the possibility presented before her, accepting and advancing from her desk, to take Yi’Onnaisse’s hand, looking not different than a wounded doubtful and hesitant Creature that could snap into a frenzy at the minor provocation.

As soon as the Mature Tanned Woman grabs the Tribal Damsel, the latter sinka into the shadows and enters in the Dark Realm.

The Gorgeous Giantess displaces the bubble, and in minutes, they are inside of the Luir Storage, but outside the Illusory Privacy Barrier that makes the room look empty.

"Come in and take a seat, Instructor Londra, Or, go out and withstand a lot more than just a bunch of shit?"; The Rogue Cadet has a detached attitude, pointing with his left hand towards the Illusory Privacy Barrier, and crossing it alongside Yi’Onnaisse.

Instructor Londra is surprised with the sudden disappearance of Khallyon, but she can give to herself that much emotional leverage, thinking on her possibilities to go out of her situation, but not encountering any doable solution that could provide enough Perennence to keep her Access Grade 4, and not be degraded.

Tungstening her resolution, the Mature Tanned Woman crosses the Illusory Privacy Barrier "I have several questions for you Cadet..."; Shortly says Instructor Londra, as she becomes flabbergasted after seeing all the erotic equipment present in the Luir Storage.

This augments the tension perceived by the Mature Tanned Woman, who immediately comprehends the under meaning of Khallyon’s proposal.

Inhaling profusely, and exhaling slowly, the stern Instructor walks forward, taking a seat on the most normal furniture, the heart shaped bed.

At that moment, the Rogue Cadet does the same, surprising the Mature Tanned Woman with his proximity.

"I have never been one of those who likes to beat around the bush"; Says Khallyon with his stoic attitude as he boldly puts his right hand on the Instructor’s right shoulder, rubbing it to portray what he wants from The Mature Tanned Woman.

"I desire you to be mine, show me your willingness, and your preoccupation will disappear".

"How should I demonstrate this, willingness you talk about, Cadet COCK-69".

"For starters, could you stop calling me that way, we are not Cadets nor you are an Instructor here, just a male and two females".

The Rogue Cadet’s petition is not entirely expected by the Mature Tanned Woman, who enters in a thoughtful trance, as she was labeled as a female.

"What is your answer?"; Says Khallyon with detachment, wanting a positive response from the Mature Tanned Woman.

"I would gladly and meekly accept, but you should show me, that you can deliver what you promise"; Agrees the Instructor, seeing the Rogue Cadet to put a feral, yet debonair smirk on his handsome stoic face, as he swiftly shifts his attitude to be even bolder and more demanding.

The dynamic is completely overwritten, in this moment, inside of the Luir Storage, no longer are an Instructor accompanied by two Cadets; Instead, two Broodmares and a Stallion, eager to engrain the power imbalance in their relationship.

And what could be more impressive and ground shaking for the Mature Tanned Woman, than seeing the Rogue Cadet augment his size thanks to [Colossus], ready to engage in a bonding interaction more carnal and primal but totally necessary.

Khallyon reduce the distance, whispering at the Tanned Woman’s ear "You exist to Worship me, never forget that again My Cute Little Lamb".

The nickname confuses Londra, but she doesn’t have time to react, as the Young Man lifts up the Woman’s chin leaning downwards to encounter the soft puffy lips of the stern Instructor...