Chapter 29:Demonstration
Simon was going through one of the most confusing experiences in his life.
He was never going to say that Amy's feeding was not enjoyable.
But... to compare hers to Flora's would be like comparing a candle to the sun... Whilst Amy's was all feral, Flora had a technique that made him want to burst.
But two things kept Simon from exploding into her every second.
First, there was a massive audience who was focusing way too hard on his junk. Well... they were focusing on the monster girl who was performing on his junk. But they were so close that it hardly made a difference.
Second, she would stop her ministrations on his manhood and address the crowd every couple of seconds to meet her academic needs as well.
"Alright! Class, can you tell me why it is bad to let monster girls continue to suck on your manhood?" She said before diving back into giving him a blowjob of a lifetime in the middle of over three dozen people.
It took a second but Jacob did raise his hand.
*Pop*
"Yes. Jacob?"
"The act of consuming essence from a tamer can initiate the bonding process. This is incredibly draining to the tamer whose magic capacity is used as the catalyst."
"Very good! But can you list some others? If, for example, you are out in a 'mystic zone'."
As she finished she dove back in.
Simon groaned in a mixture of pleasure and annoyance. This was worse torture than the time his dad had forced 'combat training' on him which was essentially just him getting beat up by his dad.
"Yes. In the 'mystic zones' monsters and monsters, girls are aplenty and one feeding can spiral into more ambushes which in most cases lead to death."
*Pop*
Simon groaned as he resisted the urge to grab her head and shove his cock down her throat. Amy just sat there looking very fascinated at the whole thing, and a tad bit hungry if the saliva pouring down her hanging tongue was anything to go by.
"Good! Well, Simon did get that? This has already been taught. I am only going over this for a new student's benefit!" She said, with a bit of good-natured sass in her tone.
He could only weakly nod a response.
"Next question and this is a new one. What is the best course of action when a feral monster girl is feeding on you and why? Five free credits to the one who can answer!"
Jacob was again the first to raise his hands.
"Okay, Jacob. Give me your answer!"
She once more took Simon deep into her oral cavity as Jacob answered.
"While in the act, your penis is exposed and incredibly vulnerable. A wrong move can lead to at the very minimum a very traumatic injury. For that reason, while it is desired to move to a safe spot the foremost thing is to let the monster girl finish her meal. There is also the very rare event of causing a miracle tame."
This time Flora did not stop and hilted Simon, her nose into his pubic hair. There was a rhythmic undulation that somehow managed to hit all the right spots and despite himself, Simon exploded inside her mouth.
The feeling was intense, many times higher than he had ever felt before. His knees almost buckled as they lost quite a bit of their strength. But Simon still had enough juice in the tank and his pride prevented him from falling on his ass. He would not be done in by a single feeding.
Flora had a completely different experience compared to Simon.
If she had a word for it, the word would be euphoric. The essence was thick, copious, full of vitality, and tasted divine. She almost wanted to stop her lecture and start bonding with the boy right then and there. It was only her will that was honed over centuries of experience that stopped her. Thankfully, it also stopped her from expressing any outward forms of satisfaction as that would be very untoward in an academic setting.
The problem was, that the sensation had scrambled her brain and she had completely lost her train of thought.
So to buy herself some time, she made an erotic display of popping the boy's dick out of her mouth. Schemes already formed in her head to make sure it visited every hole she had to give and soon.
Still not remembering what she was supposed to say she stalled.
"Simon. Are you alright?"
Feedings were an incredibly demanding task on the tamer. A single ejection of the scale Simon had just performed would incapacitate any other tamer in the room tenfold. It was a miracle he was still standing.
"No... I am alright." He said, his voice incredibly quiet.
Flora found that hard to believe but she assented to him.
Her attention turned to her class and she almost sighed in relief as she noticed that quite a few had weird expressions on their faces, which meant shenanigans under the table.
"Simon. You may go to your seat. I believe a five-minute feeding break is in order and I freely grant it."
In that time, hopefully, she would get her mind back in order and not keep circling her newest student's shaft. As it was, the only thing on her mind was what nicknames she would give his dick once they were bonded.
What the ancient monster girl failed to realize was that she had felt something. She had not felt anything for any tamer in a long time and her monster girl instincts had all but shriveled up. Like a storm after a drought, her instincts had come back with a vengeance and they did not care to be denied.
Chapter 30: Flustered Flora
"Alright, class! That is enough of a break! Now let us get back to class!"
Teacher Flora finally managed to get her head back on straight as she addressed the class.
Most of the students did not look like they had the energy to continue class, but they sluggishly agreed.
"For those who fed their monster girls do remember to tick off your 'Vitality training' for the day! We do not want any of you to push yourselves too hard now, do we? But also remember that the school knows if you have or not so don't try anything funny!"
There was compulsory feeding once a day during any of their classes as part of the curriculum. This had been the norm after it was discovered that repeated drains had a positive effect on essence stores and a tamer's overall energy reserves.
Any extra feedings would award students extra points especially if it were to non-bonded monster girls.
That alleviated much of the guilt she felt for doing something so impromptu to get her own emotions in order.
Surprisingly, Simon, the boy she had personally fed on, looked completely fine.
Every time a monster girl drank from a tamer they not only took in the fluids they produced but it fed on their magical reverses, vitality reserves, and spiritual reverses. The combination of all three of these was what gave the ejaculate the title 'essence'.