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Noble Training

By: Shalmendo

© 2016

For: Cornel

It was her 21st birthday. Something she had both been anticipating but also dreading at the same time. For one, she was finally at an age where she could really participate in the matters of the family and it's nobility, but this not only brought the promise of greater privilege and excitement, but the burdens of the same. For the men of nobility it was mostly privilege and less serious burden aside from taking on the responsibilities of managing the family and continuing the nobility with the hope of being able to expand upon it. But for her, the only daughter in a family of small nobility, she was expected to bear the burden of more personally improving the family's prospects and level of nobility by becoming akin to a form of currency. She didn't look forward to virtually becoming a sexual object. It was not only expected, but all but required, and she knew her parents would be discussing it with her today.

Leading up to this fateful day her parents had tried to prepare her for the eventuality by discussing it with her beforehand or exposing her to media the supported the concepts and ideas in hopes of desensitizing her to the prospects and issues it would bring. It had worked to a degree but she still didn't find the idea of being a concubine particularly appealing. Her mother had explained to her that in order to bring more honor to her family she would need to train for and become a concubine of great skill so she could serve the more noble families, and hopefully the few most noble families in the city. She knew this would elevate her own family significantly but she often wondered what it would be like to be a common laywoman instead and have no such expectations made of her. But this isn't a Princess and the Pauper story. She had a difficult choice to make soon, and the stress of it had been building over the last few weeks in the form if constant mental distraction, and even nightmares. She had a particularly bad night last night and she sighed as she roused in the morning.

It was shortly before sunrise as her eyes fluttered open and she sighed. It was too early, but she couldn't sleep any further. She was too contemplative to sleep more.Her nightgown flowed gently in a soft breeze as she slipped out of bed and walked barefoot to the window. It was dark outside but the city was lit gently in a grid pattern from the street lights, speckled with various lights in the darkness between them. She had a mixture of emotions filling her heart as she admired the quiet lights outside, a mixture of anticipation, fear, discontent, and a sense of responsibility. These emotions fluttered about inside of her, creating an internal tension which cast a darkness across her mind and offset the beauty of the sleeping city into a muted discordance of depressing sight and sound.

As she gazed out of the window, lost in these confusion emotions, the sunrise began to just barely peek over the distant horizon, framed by the structures in the city. To her, the beauty of the sunrise gave way to a dull reminder of her position like a fog of uncertainty had settled upon the city. In reality, things were just as bright and sunny as usual, she was simply caught up in cloud of emotions and concern at this time. The sun was rising further, casting rays between buildings and towers, making the street outside sparkle lightly as the automatic street lighting switched off to save the city on it's power bill.

Already a few early risers were visible, making their way up and down the sidewalks, crossing the streets as a single car periodically went by. Many of them were on the way to open shops or services, and others were on their way to wait on those being opened. She, however, was basking in what might be the last sunrise of what freedom she had left. A bird flew by the window, and she spent a moment in envy of the freedom of the feathered wings that allowed the bird to soar openly through the morning sky. It must be exhilarating, she thought, to fly anywhere and everywhere with a flap of feathered wings. She shook her head as she sat down on the seat built into the window and pulled her knees up to her chest, sighing as she considered her future. It felt fairly bleak, honestly, but she didn't want to fail her family.

Tears began to well up in her eyes, one such tear escaping from the rim of her eyelid and trickling down her cheek. She didn't know what to do. She sniffled and wiped the tear away as she thought back to her mildly pampered youth, and how much she wanted to be 21. She realized that now she was wishing she was 13 again and wanting to recapture the lost youth and freedom it had. She examined her fingers, they were thin and graceful, like her mother, and she had been told she would be an excellent musician. She had always wanted to learn an instrument, but her parents had always had other plans for her, and she felt a little trapped. She took a moment to flex her fingers like she was playing a piano and sighed wistfully.

She lowered her hand down once more and leaned back against the rim of the window, sighing softly as her hands absentmindedly fidgeted with her nightgown. She spent some time rationalizing as the sun gradually climbed into the sky and awakened the whole city. She pondered on the potential future as a concubine. It wasn't all sex was it? She shook her head, it probably was...but that would depend on which house and nobleman she was to serve. She could end up with a loving man who would eventually make her his wife. It's happened before, and would elevate her status heavily, along with her family. That would be the most desirable outcome. But she had also heard about tyrannical nobles who kept several concubines in sex dungeons and never let them out, visiting them regularly to be serviced before locking them away again. She shuddered a little as she felt a chill. Whether it was the thought she was having or the chill in the room, she wasn't sure, but she pulled her nightgown closer around her regardless.

The sun was shining brightly now, the whole city seeming to yawn and stir outside. Traffic picked up in both vehicles and pedestrians, as the city started the morning commute phase and people made their way to work, or to shops and services. She watched the cars moving up the boulevard and wondered about the occupants of each. Who they were, what they were going to do to day, where they were going to go. She pondered what it would be like if she could swap places with any of them, but knew that was impossible. For a brief moment she considered...perhaps she could just run away. The thought delighted her for a moment as she pictured herself slipping down the street below and disappearing into the city to a new life of her own choosing. Unfortunately, rationale slammed the idea back into the nether with the realization that it was far more complicated than that and there was probably no way she could provide for herself easily, not having any real world experience in anything but being a noble's daughter and not having done a day of real work in her life. She sighed, it was true. She couldn't provide for herself and she was naive and inexperienced, even at 21 now.

By this time the city was bustling with morning life. Birds were flitting about and the roads were getting busy with heavier traffic. Pedestrians were meandering to and fro on their personal business. And there was a knock on the bedroom door. She jumped in surprise, pulled from her thoughts about the future as the door opened to reveal her mother, also in her nightgown, entering the room, looking to the bed where she thought her daughter was asleep. After a moment she gazed around the room and saw her daughter seated at the window.

“Good morning, Nayli." she spoke softly as she crossed the room with a well-practiced grace which looked like she was gliding across the carpeting.

Nayli sighed, “Hello mother…"

Her mother approached and gazed down at her daughter, noticing the puffiness around her eyes and signs of moisture on her cheeks, “You've been crying…" she sighed, “I'm not surprised." She moved to sit on the other side of the window sill seat and patted Nayli's hand gently, “I fully expected this."

Nayli continued to stare out the window, “Really…" she sounded distant.

Her mother nodded, “Yes, dear. I went through something similiar when I turned 21 myself."

Nayli turned her head, staring at her mother's blue eyes, “What was it like?"

Her mother sighed and smiled softly in a reassuring manner, “A lot like this. I couldn't sleep, I cried that morning, and I felt like my world was going to end."

Nayli's eyed widened slightly in surprise, “That's exactly what I'm feeling right now, mother."

Her mother nodded, “I know, dear. That's why I got up early to check on you, so you wouldn't have to bear it out alone like I did."

The two held hands gently. Nayi was grateful for the reassurance of her mother, but concerned that her grandmother hadn't supported her mother. “So grandma didn't come see you?"

Her mother shook her head a bit, “No, she didn't. She wasn't the type that spent a lot of time comforting others. She was always busy with the household. I think she did that on purpose because she didn't want to deal with all the mushy emotional stuff. I don't blame her. She was already under a lot of pressure because of your grandfather's death two years before and she was working very hard to maintain the nobility of the family. It was a full time job."

Nayli pondered on this and hugged her mother firmly, “I don't know what to do."

Her mother hugged her back, firmly, “You will have morning tea, breakfast, and then you have a fitting."

Nayli looked at her mother curiously, “fitting?"

Her mother nodded, “Yes, for your new clothes to suit your training."

Nayli sighed, “As a concubine…"

Her mother put a gentle hand on her shoulder, “Yes. It will be difficult at first but you'll get used to it, and probably come to like it."

Nayli doubted this, but her mother was gently lifting her from the seat.

“Come now," her mother urged, “Your bright future awaits you, dear."

Nayli and her mother left the bedroom and made their way down the stairs to a small cozy room for their tea, which was fairly uneventful, and quiet. A fragrant and floral green tea was presented, accompanied by special tea cookies that were actually made with tea and more than simply delicious. Her mind wasn't on the tea or the cookies, but instead on her future. Her mother declined to eat any of the cookies, stating she needed to watch her figure.

Nayli's concerns and doubts ran through her mind like wildfire as they finished the tea and her mother directed her to the bedroom to get dressed for breakfast. She stared at the contents of the wardrobe. It mostly contained outfits that were draping, flowing, and frilly, befitting her position as the daughter of a noble household, one of the lower class, however. She thought about this...if she could marry a nobleman of a much higher household, her clothing would be much fancier. There would probably be other side benefits, but she stopped herself before she got into a huge debate with herself and pulled out a flowing blue dress with satin ribbons and got dressed. She spent a few minutes on her hair then made her way out to the dining room for breakfast.

As she sat down, her parents were already seated. Her father was seated in his usual patriarchal position at the head of the table, with a thin frame. He was not a fat or generously bodied man, but he had piercing hazel eyes that had the full force of his nobility behind them, and seemed to amplify it. He seemed like he was a higher class noble than he actually was, and that did net some benefits for the family. They exchanged their morning greetings, but there was a definite tension in the air.

Nayli was surprised as she sat down and her panties rode up on her, something they did often but it was different this time, she felt a slight tingle as they rubbed against her groin. She squirmed a bit in her seat trying to get them to adjust to a more comfortable state but was distracted as someone new walked into the room . It was a completely nude shark she had never met before. She stared at hir as shi entered, finding that shi had not only a slit for male genitals but another one below, probably for female genitals, making this shark a herm. Shi had a glass in hir hand, and was already partially erect as shi moved to stand next to Nayli. Nayli stared further, not sure what to say or do as she watched hir start masturbating. She looked to her parents, feeling a bit shocked but they both seemed uninterested or unaware of the shark's entrance. While this was going on, the servants brought the breakfast to the table. It consisted of the usual staples, eggs, bacon, sausage, and flapjacks with butter and syrup. The family kept its own maple trees partially for the looks of the trees but also for the lovely syrup they provided each year. The gardener always seemed to pull more sap from those trees then they should normally be able to produce, a testament to his talents. The servants were familiar with which foods and how much they usually liked to eat for breakfast, and she was presented with two eggs, two slices of bacon, and a pair of flapjacks already buttered and drizzled with syrup. She continues to stare at the masturbating shark who was huffing softly. Suddenly, her father spoke to her, momentarily distracting her from the sexual display.

“Nayli, how are you feeling today?"

She wasn't sure how to answer this question, especially with the masturbating shark standing next to her, “Um…. Who...is this?"" She motioned to the shark next to her, unnerved a bit by the open sexual display going on.

He sighed softly , “That is Kellos, your new trainer. Don't mind hir, shi's just doing hir job..." he trailed off thoughtfully for a moment but continued with a sigh, redirecting the conversation, “Anyway, we all know what today is, and it's fairly important. So first, happy birthday my dear daughter, and I hope that you have a bright future. Once you finish your breakfast up, your mother needs to show you a few things."

She was startled as she heard Kellos moaning next to her, looking at hir to find that both of hir phalli were shoved into the glass shi had been holding and were spurting a milky white fluid into it. She stared as Kellos put the glass where she would have expected a glass of milk to be. Kellos grinned at her and walked away, leaving her sitting mystified about the purpose of a glass filled with shark 'milk'. She stared at her mother who spoke up for her.

“It's your morning drink, dear. It's part of your future."

She grunted, “That's not milk is it?"."

Her mother nodded, “No, but it's an important part of your future. Go ahead and drink it down. You'll get used to it."

Nayli did so, grimacing, not much conversation of consequence occurring over the breakfast, which was soon finished. She and her mother got up together and her mother led her into another room where a seamstress and and her staff were waiting with bolts of cloth, samples of ribbon, and various other things. Nayli had been fitted for dresses before, so didn't find this too unusual. Already knowing what to do she stepped up on the podium and let the Seamstress get to work. Her mother and the Seamstress whispered back and forth almost constantly as they worked, taking measurements, discussing materials and additions. The entire process took a little over an hour and the seamstress finally left.

She asked her mother, “Why does my dress have to have so many holes in it?"

Her mother shook her head, “Only three, dear. You'll see."

She felt mildly confused at this but shrugged and tried to accept it. Privately, she was thinking that things were getting very weird today and wasn't sure she would like what might happen next. Next her mother led her into another room she'd seen before, but found it was different this time. There was a large aquarium along one wall, and the room was filled with various furniture that looked almost like a torture chamber, save for the fact most of it was padded in some way or other. Regardless, the room made her nervous. Her mother showed her to an angled table with clasps and guided her up onto it. She was very nervous now and asked her mother,

“What is this for?"

Her mother smiled softly, “Another beginning of your future." She gently informed her daughter as she locked the clasps down on her daughter's wrists and ankles. “Don't worry, they'll be gentle."

Her eyes widened, “Who??"

Her mother hushed her gently, “One of your trainers dear. You're to be a concubine remember?"

She bit her lip, feeling concerned.

Her mother patted her cheek affectionately “You'll be fine..and in the end, I think you'll be happy. I have to go now dear, but don't worry, I'll be back. I promise." she kissed her daughter on the cheek and gently glided out of the room, closing the door behind her.

She thought she could hear the door locking but wasn't sure. She laid there, heart pounding as she shuddered in nervousness. Trainer? Who was this trainer? What was he like? Her mind was flooded with distracting questions and she hardly heard the footsteps approaching. She couldn't see who it was, being bound to the angled table like she was didn't let her turn her head very much but soon a figure stepped into her field of vision. It was .Kellos She stared at hir, worried about what shi might do to her. Shi smiled with a slightly alluring but more terrifying grin as shi stepped closer to her, making her gasp in concern as shi touched her cheek with a surprising gentleness.

“Hello again, Nayli..." hir voice was full of bass and she could feel it reverberate in her chest. “I am one of your trainers. You will be meeting your other trainer soon enough…" shi gripped at her dress and started to rip it open on the front making her yelp in surprise. Shi wasn't hurting her but she liked this dress and having one's clothes ripped off isn't exactly a pleasant thing. Shi gently shushed her as shi ripped the rest of her dress open, revealing her bra and panties. She gasped and shuddered as the cold air touched her sensitive skin, and the shark leaned into quiet her with a firm kiss to the lips. At first she struggled, but after a moment she felt more tingling in her groin which distracted her from the kissing mostly as it grew stronger, gradually altering her fear into a slight excitement as that warm feeling began to spread around her. Before she realized it, she was kissing the shark herm back and starting to moan into the intimate activity as she relaxed with the warm tingling sensation filling her body. The intimate sensations were compounded as shi removed her bra and started to rub hir palms gently against the bare flesh. Hir hands had a kind of slightly sandpapery quality but it was soft and gentle, especially once that shark skin graced her nipples, sending a nearly electric response up her spine. Below, the shark's phalli were beginning to erect above hir vaginal area, something which surprised her when the shark broke the kiss and reached down to rub them both against her panties, making her moan and squirm helplessly. The shark continued this for a bit before digging into her panties with hir fingers and pull them apart as well, just as gently as the dress. She looked down, chewing her lip, starting to feel eager with what was happening next.

The shark stood up again and began rubbing hir phalli against her vagina as shi kissed around at her breasts, taking slow lick over the erect nipple. She moaned out, shifting her hips forward against the touch almost involuntarily. Something was wrong but something was also so very right and he mind was heavily clouded with the new sensations and a growing sense of desire she wasn't sure was entirely her own. Those thoughts were interrupted as the shark herm pulled her panties down to her knees, an act she was too overwhelmed to protest against. Sensual fingers rubbed around her opening directly, making her gasp and lose the focus to keep her head up. Her head gently rested against the table and she closed her eyes as a kind of sexual bliss began to come over her. She didn't even want to protest anymore as she felt the virtually electric sensation of one of the phalli starting to push it's way through her pussy lips, filling her in a physical sense but also in a sexual way, filling a sexual hole that she hadn't even realized was in her life, but in retrospect was blatantly obvious.

Shi slid her phallus into the concubine-in-training, controlled by the programming laid inside hir very DNA, acting almost instinctively as her phallus filled the virgin pussy entirely. Both of them moaned as shi started to hilt her phallus entirely up to the base where they protruded from hir sexual slit. Nayli panted in pleasure as she lay there on the table, being filled with the shark phallus, spreading her inside in ways there were impossibly pleasurable but also somewhat painful as well. As she was a virgin, she was experiencing the 'cherry popping' that many girls her age experienced with the first sexual encounter, and while the pain was uncomfortable, the pleasure far surpassed the pain and she hardly noticed it. What she did notice was that the shark was slowly humping her, and she could even feel it throbbing inside of her with the excitement. Her own body was responding, producing lubricating juices that allowed the shark member to glide a bit more easily without reducing the pleasant friction too much, allowing the intense pleasure to explode within her mind like a grand scale fireworks display. She almost didn't notice the increase in the sexual fervor, the shark beginning to hump her a bit quicker with the single phallus, bringing her even more pleasure than she thought she could experience. Every time she thought she had experienced as much pleasure as possible, she was introduced to a new and higher level that blew her mind all over again, she wasn't sure if there was even an upper limit but she was too far involved and enjoying it far too much to even think about protesting. She wanted to touch the shark and encourage him to pleasure her even further, but her wrists were bound so all she could do was moan out in a gradually rising pitch and fervor that matched the shark's enthusiasm with his phallus.

Both of them were thoroughly excited now and the shark demonstrated this by slipping hir second member into Nayli's pussy, not even flinching as she moaned out even louder and at a higher pitch then before, almost sounding like the call of a wild animal in heat. Nayli was very much in the mindset of a wild animal in heat, she wanted to be fucked, so badly that mere words could not begin to describe her desire, and so she moaned out in an animalistic way instead, squealing slightly as the second phallus begin to penetrate next to the first, stretching her wide around them and dazzling her mind with the impossible sensation of two dicks penetrating her at once, it was the most amazing pleasure she could ever imagine and she wanted it to last forever. It was fortunate that the binds had a soft plush lining that prevented her from bruising her beautiful skin as she shook and strained in their grips, overwhelmed by the pleasure the shark was forcing upon her, but had become desired after the first few minutes of experience.

She was being kissed again, the shark's lips gracing and rubbing against her firmly, driven by the pure passion of the sexual encounter and hir tongue pushed past Nayli's lips to grind against the woman's tongue within, resulting in muffled moaning from both parties. The kiss brought further sexual stimulation to the woman's fevered mind, practically making her lose contact with reality, caught up in a mind-storm of ecstasy. She almost didn't notice as the shark hilted again with both phalli and a heated pleasurable warmth filled her as the shark practically growled loudly against her. Below, the shark was climaxing into her with both phalli producing copious amounts of semen into her vaginal cavity. She didn't know why but she started to experience yet another new level of mind blowing pleasure as she began to orgasm with the shark still inside of her. This time she screamed in a crescendo of overwhelming ecstasy, shaking fervently within not only the grip of the shark, but the binds of the table as well, producing audible rattling. The shark continued to kiss her as shi settled from the climax into afterglow, encouraging Nayli's own first orgasm to be as pleasant as possible.

Nayli wasn't sure how long she had laid there, mind blown and recovering from the afterglow, but eventually she came to, realizing her bonds had been released and the door was open. She moaned a little as she slipped off the table, wobbling a bit as she leaned on the table for support. She heard the clicking of heels and looks up to see her mother coming into the room with a large flat box.

“Hello dear, how was your first time?" Her mother smiled supportingly.

Nayli sighed, “I...I'm not sure...."

Her mother nodded, “Oh yes I know that feeling...completely mind blowing."

Nayli nodded, not sure what else to say. Her mother handed her the box,

“Here dear, you need to try this on and make sure it fits properly."

Nayli opened the box curiously, finding a dress inside made of a silky and semi-transparent material. She put it on with her mother's help, and discovered that it had holes for her breasts and another one for her groin. It was also form-fitting and showed off her body nicely, especially through the translucent material. It was obviously a concubine dress. She felt rather embarrassed by having herself exposed this way. She spent some time adjusting her dress, but she couldn't get it to feel comfortable. The lack of material on her genitals and breasts was constantly disconcerting. Her mother observed her fussing with the dress,

“It's different isn't it?"

Nayli nodded, “It feels...strange." She covered her breasts with her hands.

Her mother nodded, “I understand, but like everything else, I'm sure you'll get used to it."

Nayli frowned, “I don't really want to do this…"

Her mother nodded further, “I know, dear. I really do… We all have responsibilities we have to fulfill, and which we don't want to. It's called duty. Duty isn't always pleasant. It's mostly tedious or unpleasant, in general." Her mother helped adjust the dress on her daughter while she spoke, “It's almost never easy or natural, but we do it regardless. Society needs people like us."

Nayli grunted softly, “Society needs concubines?"

Her mother looked at her understandingly, “Yes. The nobles need a way to relax and relieve the pressures of their nobility. Concubines have served the higher houses for decades and it's practically the currency by which our society is greased, how things run so smoothly. Behind every hugely successful Noble is probably a whole slew of concubines that care for him and help relax and relieve the pressures from such burdens. If anything you should be proud that you will be a concubine. They contribute so very much to the person that they serve. Yes, many are unsung heroes, but behind every nobleman is a talented concubine enabling him to be the noble he is. That's what your job will be. To relax, pamper, and even inspire the noble you will serve. You will just have to deal with him instead of the entire wild world outside that he has clawing at him from every direction. You will salve his wounds and stresses, and revitalize him. Metaphorically, of course. Most nobles don't come home bloodied and bruised."

Nayli listened to her mother's explanation with initial reservation but it seemed to make sense. The concubines kept the wheels of society turning, enabling the nobles to continue to deal with the stressors of nobility and make wise and rational choices instead of diminishing to emotional breakdowns and irrational insanities. She still didn't like being so exposed or getting fucked on tables, although that was certainly a mind-blowing orgasm she had there, but as her mother had explained, there was a higher purpose to being a provider of sexual services.

Her mother let her alone, saying that she would find her when she was needed for something else, which gave Nayli time to go to back up to her room. She sighed as she looked at herself in the full-length mirror, unsure if she liked the appearance of having her groin and breasts exposed. The rest of the dress was a tastefully designed translucent silver with black trim and the sleeves flared and draped from her arms. She raised her arms and gently waved them back and forth finding they gave a rather nice flowing effect, which could be useful in dancing, but she turned away from the mirror and looked out the window again, contemplating how she felt about things so far. Some of the fear was gone, thanks to the new experiences she had just had and her discussions with her mother about what a Concubine does and how important it can be to the noble families. She moved to her dresser and opened a small music box she had kept for many years, a gift given to her by her father when she was a little girl. A small ballerina figure folded up and began to spin gracefully, bobbing up and down gently as a tinkly tune was played by the mechanics inside. It was comforting to watch the ballerina spin and bob while listening to the familiar tune she had heard so many times over so many years growing up. She still didn't know what it was called but she could easily hum it instinctively. She hummed along with it as she let the music transport her back to her childhood, evenings spent running around the house with long ribbons, putting the nanny into a tizzy over a dirt stained face, being heralded for winning a spelling bee, and other innocent moments of frivolity and joy. For a moment she was 12 again, playing in the garden and naming the flowers after classmates she had befriended. Then she opened her eyes and saw her adult face in the mirror, reflecting back at her with the new concubine dress she was wearing.

She sighed and closed the lid on the music box, bringing the comforting notes to a sharp halt. She looked at the ornate lid with it's scrollwork and traced her fingers over the large gem in the middle of the curved lid. It was a precious keepsake, one she hoped she could take with her everywhere, and hopefully into her new life as a concubine. Surely she could have at least one personal treasure to give her a firm foundation. She gently turned the box to admire the decorations on each side, various patterns of scrollwork and precious stones, then she heard a knock at the door.

She turned and answered it, still self-conscious of the new dress, It was one of the servants, June.

“Pardon me mum, but your mother has asked me to get you for your bath."

Nayli nodded and went with the servant. She was actually an old friend, someone who was dear to the family and to Nayli. While June stuck firmly to the formality and protocol the household required of the servants, June was the one who would sneak extra sweet rolls to Nayli when she was a little girl, or spent extra time comforting her when she skinned her knee. The two were rather close and shared smiles and glances quite often around the house, and periodically shared conversation. It was about as friendly as a formal servant could get with one of the household, and they both enjoyed it.

Nayli was lead to the bath and June gave her a pat on the shoulder before turning away. Normally servants shouldn't touch their superiors but they both knew it was okay between themselves, and Nayli was grateful for the subtle gesture of support. Nayli sighed as she entered the bathroom and started taking off her dress. She was surprised by a sound coming from the bath itself, and turned to see another unfamiliar figure. An anthro Orca was sitting in the bathtub, relaxing, smiling at her softly,

“Hello Nayli, I'm Isla, your other trainer."

Nayli was about to scream instinctively but stopped a she heard the Orca say they were her other trainer. She was surprised to find herself mildly excited at having another sexual encounter, but also still had reservations floating around in the back of her mind. She hesitated, unsure if she really wanted to expose more of herself but the dress already exposed most of her. Isla spoke again, stretching a bit in the water, a matching Orca tail rose up out of the water and briefly waved in the air before dropping back down underneath.

“Go ahead and take it all off, Nayli...slowly."

Nayli blushed but thought that since this Orca was her trainer...she probably should comply in order to adhere to her duty and accept her training. With a soft sigh, and biting her lip she started to slip the dress down off her shoulder slowly, facing away from the Orca for the moment. That didn't last long, however as the Orca spoke up,

“Now turn around…."

She tensed a little, feeling embarrassed further but she turned and let the dress slip to the floor, revealing a lack of underthings that would have blocked the holes in the dress. The Orca smiled, obviously enjoying the display as her naked body stood before them.

“Now….you really should come take your bath." they winked at her, obviously not quite meaning a simple bath.

She stepped over, looking at the Orca...they had a feral tail, but an anthro upper-body, making them a kind of mermaid mixture of anthro and feral. They reached up and gently pulled her towards the tub by her hand,

“I've been waiting all day for a chance at you…. Kellos was a lucky shark to get you first. You're so lovely."

She blushed at the compliment and stepped into the tub hesitantly, it was big enough for both of them and soon she was laid next to the Orca in the warm water, blushing softly. The Orca nuzzles at her gently, reassuringly,

“I know you're new to this, Nayli, don't worry. Now how about you rub around down here for a bit?"

She looked down as they guided her hand down to their groin and gently used it to rub at their flesh there. She took the direction and started rubbing around gently in that area, watching the Orca's reaction. They smiled and relaxed,

“A little firmer."

She complied, rubbing more firmly at that area feeling a subtle change occurring as something began firming up and protruding. She looked to the Orca for more instruction, but instead of giving any he pulled her against him and starts to kiss her. Again, she started to feel those pleasant sensations and tingling around her body as they started to get intimate in the warm water. The water gave a new floating sensation to the interactions and made it seem even more sensual than before as she started to embrace them in return. The Orca squeaked softly in excitement as both of their phalli started to protrude from their upper slit. Nayli realized that the Orca was built like the Shark sexually and must have been a herm as well. She wondered why she was being trained with herms but figured it would make her more flexible. Regardless, as she rubbed at hir groin, she felt the phalli rising and, without prompting, gently squeezed one, resulting in a soft coo of pleasure from the Orca.

“Go on." shi gently encouraged.

With the encouragement, Nayli started to squeeze more and after a few more moments she started to stroke at one of the phalli. The Orca relaxed and closed hir eyes, nodding in approval. She was certainly feeling more of those pleasant sensual sensations she had experienced earlier with the shark, and feeling excited about this sexual encounter as the Orca suddenly pulled her close and kissed her again for a brief moment,

“Put them inside you"

She hesitated, unsure what shi meant, but realized it after a moment like some other force was guiding her. She slid up against the Orca's front and gently took hold of both phalli, gently pushing them together and pointed them, by feel, directly at her vaginal entrance. Shi laid back, smiling softly as shi rested hir arms up on the sides of the tub, relaxing, making it obvious shi was interested in being pleasured while resting in the tub rather than participating much hirself. Somehow, Nayli sensed this and instinct started to take over.

She slipped her hips forward, pushing the phalli inside of her, feeling that electric tingle again and 'oooh'ing softly as she did so. The Orca simply sighed in pleasure, letting Nayli get to work making hir cum. Nayli let her instinct take over, starting to think that perhaps being a concubine wouldn't be all that bad if she could enjoy it so much like this regularly. She slid the twin phalli into herself and lowered herself onto them, gradually sliding them completely up to the hilt where her groin met with the Orca's. The Orca nodded in approval as shi relaxed further, moaning softly as Nayli's body surrounded the sensitive organs, squeezing around them slightly as she braced herself to start sliding up them. She realized that was kind of in control of the situation at the moment, but she that she had a duty to please the Orca and learn from hir as well. It wasn't a difficult decision to try her best, as that would also involve pleasuring herself as well, and she was finding that she really liked it. In fact, it was an easy no-brainer decision. She gave herself to the instinct and found herself starting to grind up and down against the phalli, moaning as they stroked and rubbed inside of her, giving her more of that tingling sensation up her spine she was enjoying so much and driving her gradually into a heightened sexual passion. The passion she was experiencing coupled with her instincts to drive her on further, making her thighs squeeze together to pleasure the Orca better. Her body was practically operating without her conscious thought and she was simply along for the ride in a virtual roller coaster of pleasure.

Mindlessly operating on pleasure and instinct, she drove herself on the Orca's phalli, letting them fill and spread her as she pumped herself on the sex organs. The water provided a much different sensation than her own natural lubricants, making things rub in a slightly harsher way that increased the pleasure even further. She shuddered on the twin phalli as they throbbed powerfully within her, the Orca shifting a bit as shi enjoyed the attention immensely, panting a little hirself, while Nayli was panting heavily and moaning almost constantly as she mindlessly ground into the hir phalli intensely. Water was splashing out of the tub as the activity became more wild and impassioned but neither of them particularly cared or even gave it a thought as Nayli shuddered and ground on top of the Orca's phalli.

As Nayli ground further, she could feel the beginnings of her orgasm starting to build up, impassioning her further as she started to grind against the Orca with a near desperation, impossibly eager to satisfy both herself and the Orca as well. The water was practically churning into a froth with their impassioned and intense activity, driven by the sexual fervor sparking between them at new heights and levels that she couldn't have imagined existed. For Nayli sex in the tub was completely her favorite thing at the moment. She had thought that being bound to a table and used was the best thing in the world until she encountered the Orca in the tub and started having this new experience.

Nayli's feelings were practically confirmed as the Orca started to cum inside of her, accompanied by the sound of an impassioned whistle from the excited mermaid-anthro hybrid. The high pitch sound surprised her but she was too involved in the passions of sex to care as those twin phalli filled her with hot Orca seed. Some of it leaked out and formed milky trails in the water that were quickly thrashed into obscure clouds of milky seed. Nayli herself squealed out as she orgasmed around the spurting Orca phalli, massaging them with the muscular contractions of her vaginal canal around them. She wasn't aware of it but her Cervix was also extruding and tapping on the tips of the phalli that were pushed so deep within her, and this combination of extra stimulation had the effect of milking the Orca for even more semen than shi might have produced otherwise.

They both laid in the tub for several minutes, the Orca's phalli still inside of her as they both felt the afterglow flowing through themselves. They lay together, the Orca embracing Nayli as their heart rates and breathing rates slowed into a more relaxed rhythm. Nayli didn't want it to end, she felt so wonderful in that embrace, but all too soon the Orca spoke to her.

“Mmh, that was wonderful, but your bath time is over now, Nayli."

She sighed, “noooooo"

The Orca shook hir head, “Go on now, It's time for lunch."

She sighed as she slipped out of the water and toweled herself off with the Orca watching her, and admiring the way her body moved and shifted in the nude. Especially the way her buttocks flexed as she rigorously dried her upper body.

“Turn around now." the Orca suggested.

Nayli turned, letting the Orca watch her breasts sway and bounce while she leaned over to dry her legs off. The Orca admires the way she bent each foot up to rub down each leg and over her toes, then she stood straight and put the towel aside to brush some order into her hair. The Orca leaned on the edge of the tub, just smiling at her. The constant gaze and smile of the Orca was strange to her, almost unnerving, but with the passion she had felt with hir, she didn't mind so much. She finished with her hair and slipped her open dress back on, adjusting it carefully, then was surprised by the Orca reaching out to grope her breasts for a moment, then patted her rear and reclined back in the tub. Nayli squirmed as she left the room.

She made her way into the dining room where her father was already waiting. Her mother wasn't present in the room but probably would be shortly. She sat down demurely, internally thinking deeply about the two recent sexual encounters she had had...and how amazing it all was, just on the first day! She looked at her father,

“Hmm..daddy?"

Her father looked up from a tablet, “hmm? Yes?"

She fiddled with the fork already laid out at her place, with all the other regular dinnerware. “What do you think of all this?"

He sighed, apparently a difficult question, “Well, I don't quite approve of it but I know it's important and it's expected. It's a part of the wheels of society, and an important one. I just wish I didn't have to give my only daughter to it."

He looked at her with a sudden softness in his eyes that she had seen very rarely on only a couple of occasions she could remember. It concerned her. That look was rare and she had only seen it when her father was particularly stressed or worried. He must be particularly worried about her, then. She fidgeted with the fork a bit more,

“What will happen?"

He stroked his goatee for a moment, a combination of a nervous reflex and thoughtfulness.

“When your training is finished you will be offered to a noble house for use by the men of the house, where you will serve their intimacy and sexual needs, relieving them of their daily tensions. If you're lucky one may take a special liking to you and decide to take you as a wife. That will help forge a bond between our family and theirs opening the possibility of combining of households and estates. It's a very important possibility"

Nayli nodded, eyes a little wide as she considered how important her position would be. For a moment she let herself float back to the tinkling tune of the music box and back, comparing her future with her past and finding a shocking contrast between the two. She had been a carefree, curious, intelligent, child, somewhat precocious and inquisitive about many things. She used to frustrate her parents, and the servants, with bouts of questioning that led to a diapason of unanswered questions. Eventually she had learned to visit the library where the librarian would declare that she didn't know, but knew where there was a book that could answer the question, or at least provide some enlightenment on the subject. She had spent hours at the library, and her parents didn't mind too much as she was in a safe place away from bad influences and they both approved of learning. She had always wanted to go a university and study further, being particularly interested in science, but now she was to be a concubine instead. She sat quietly as she considered this. It was a harsh change from a bright future in science to becoming a concubine, a sex toy of sorts. But the future for their households, and herself was pertinent. There was a good chance someone in a more puissant household would become so infatuated with her they would marry her and elevate her into a position of greater power and haute monde. The possibility was exciting and she knew it would bring good things to her household and the household she married into, besides herself. There was a great quiessence surrounding the possibilities in this prospective future. But underneath it all, she wasn't really as interested as she could be. She still wanted to attend university and forge her own future rather than have society forge it for her. But being as she was, a noble's daughter of a lower house, she didn't have much choice. A second thought introduced itself to her cognizance, her children. In the future, she would have children eventually, and it struck her that she would like to see them raised in a higher household with more privilege than she had been able to receive. She knew that her parents couldn't afford to send her to university, which is one of the reasons they likely considered the concubine training in the first place. It was a decent alternative that could end up going somewhere, and her children would probably be grateful for it.

Her thoughts were cut short by the arrival of her mother, still managing to look serene. Her mother sat down gracefully and smiled softly at her daugher while patting her husband's hand. On cue, the servants emerged from the kitchen and placed down their meals, a kind of fettucine with prawns, in an olive oil sauce. Nayli was hungry and after her father took the first bite and nodded approvingly, the servants poured wine into their glasses, and she took up her fork and began to eat. The prawns were delicious as usual, they somehow managed to find an excellent cook despite the relatively small budget the household had. Like before, at breakfast, Kellos walked into the room, massaging hir groin. She blinked up at hir, squirming a bit in her seat as she remembered getting her cherry popped that morning, and watched hir start stroking hir phalli while holding a glass. She knew what was going to happen. She watched as shi groaned softly, stroking rapidly until her phalli burst with thick white liquid into the glass, several large spurts that filled it quickly and even overflowed it a little. Kellos winked at her as he put the glass on the table for her and stood quietly next to her.

Nayli squirmed a bit but knew what was expected of her. She grabbed the glass of milt, and sipped at it. Like before it was salty, thick, gooey, and had a strange fishy flavor to it, but she found that she didn't find it as distasteful as she had this morning. She drank about half of it before setting the glass down and eating more of the pasta, pondering about how it was starting to taste better than before. The rest of the lunch was fairly uneventful, and she politely excused herself after it was finished.

She left the dining room, still feeling a little torn, but noticed Kellos was following her. She stopped and looked at hir curiously.

“...um...Kellos?"

Kellos smiled “I want a blow job."

Nayli's eyes widened as Kellos said this to her so bluntly,

“Um….where?"

Kellos smirked, pointing to hir groin, “Here, of course, silly girl."

Nayli shook her head, “I mean uh...what room…"

Kellos grinned, “This one."

Nayli's eyes widened, “Right here in the hall??"

Kellos nodded, “Get to it."

Nayli stared at the shark's growing arousal but sighed and knelt down infront of him. The design of the dress proved to be very smart in this case because it was easy for her to kneel down and take one of the phalli into her mouth as she started licking at it. She was surprised he wanted a blowjob so soon after having climaxed into her cup at the beginning of lunch, but she complied. Kellos reached around to put hir hand at the back of her head,

“Deeper now."

He pushed her mouth down on his phalli, making her squirm. The flavor wasn't bad. In fact, it was rather pleasant. But she felt it stroking around near the back of her throat as it throbbed, making her feel her gag reflex starting to kick in. Kellos hummed in pleasure,

“Yes that's the gag reflex...we'll train you out of that eventually. Take it as deep as you can for now."

She gagged a little as she took a bit more of it into her mouth, struggling a bit to control it. But Kellos was gentle and didn't force her too much, just enough to start helping her get over that reflex. Nayli was starting to get into a rhythm as she started to bob her mouth up and down on the throbbing member. Kellos was moaning softly as shi leaned against the wall, encouraging Nayli to push her boundaries with her gag reflex gently. Nayli moaned a little as well, partly due to the gag reflex, but also because she found herself starting to enjoy the act of sucking on the throbbing member. But the two were interrupted as a servant came down the hall and spotted them both.

Nayli froze up, but Kellos was unperturbed as the servant blushed as they made their way past. Kellos tugged Nayli back into focus,

“Keep going."

Nayli blushed hotly as she resumed sucking on the throbbing phallus, taking it a bit deeper into her throat while she sucked more fimly, running her tongue around the glans, causing Kellos to shiver with pleasure as she started to get the hang of giving a blow job. Kellos continued to direct and guide her with hir hand, moaning out softly as hir excitement rose. Kellos moaned out softly while Nayli's mouth bobbed on hir phallus, and Nayli found that she was starting to enjoy playing with the Shark's sex organs. Nayli reached up to grab at the other one, giving it a firm squeeze, eliciting a groan from the aroused shark anthro. As Kellos felt more pleasure, shi leaned back and let her hands drop so shi could steady hirself against the wall groaning out as shi lifted hir head and relaxed. Nayli worked harder, starting to stroke the throbbing penis while working her mouth and throat over the other. As she went, she found that her gag reflex was somehow calming down allowing her to start deep throating Kello's member, causing another pleasured groan from the Shark. She felt the flavor in her mouth change as she worked that cock over in her mouth, tasting the Shark's precum flowing down her throat. It was thinner than the milt she had been drinking at meals, but still a familiar flavor which encouraged her to continue.

Kellos started humping at Nayli's eager throat, making good use of the supple tissues in the back as the concubine in training swallowed around it, flexing that flesh against the sensitive Shark cock eagerly. Kellos shuddered, tensing as hir climax approached, enjoying the edge of pleasure just before orgasm. A moment later, both of them were moaning out passionately as Kellos phallus throbbed hard, swelling up slightly, then released the hot milt down Nayli's throat. Nayli struggled slightly, suddenly unable to breathe but found that she was distracted by the flavor and feeling of the hot milt sliding down her throat, and the pleasure she was receiving from it. She'd been exposed to the flavor and thickness of the Shark's milt a few times today allready , and she was starting to realize that it tasted rather nice. She realized she was actually starting to like it as she swallowed it down eagerly, trying to milk the milt out of the Shark to get more of that tasty flavor. She felt the other phallus also expanding in her hand and she gave it a firm squeeze, causing it to star spewing milt allover her. It covered her from head to toe, allover her face, exposed breasts, and some even flowed around her vagina, making her squirm as she remembered what it was like to have both inside of her this morning.

The shark finished unleashing hir load allover Nayli, panting as shi leaned against the wall, basking in the afterglow, panting softly. Kellow withdrew hir dick from Nayli's mouth, patting her on the head gently, with a soft sigh. Nayli licked her lips, then stared at the relaxing phalli infront of her, admiring how they glistened from the expulsion of the sexual fluids, then leaned forwards to lick each one clean, savoring the lingering flavor on bothcocks. Kellos groaned as hir cocks were still fairly sensitive in the afterglow, shuddering a bit, but let Nayli clean them off before they withdrew back into her slit.

Kellos looked down, looking at the concubine in training covered in her milt.

“You're wanted in the playroom, Nayli."

Nayli nodded and got up,

“How was that?"

Kellos smiled,

“Good for your first blowjob. I'll show you some techniques later."

Nayli nodded and made her way to the playroom, which she discovered was the room with the table where she had first met Kellos. The room seemed empty until she heard Isla's voice calling out to her and turned to see the Orca leaning on the edge of the aquarium at the top.

“There you are. I could use another milking."

Isla motioned to the ladder on the side of the aquarium. Nayli nodded a bit and started slipping her dress off, but Isla inturrupted her.

“No, no, keep it on...you don't need to take it off with it's 'features'."

Nayli stopped, looking down at the vaginal hole the dress sported, along with the breast exposures then climbed the ladder, and slipped into the water slowly. Isla rose to meet her and gently helped her in. Nayli was much more relaxed now, and enjoyed floating in the water as Isla pulled her out to the middle of the aquarium.

“Let's do it underwater…." Isla suggested before dropping down below the surface. Nayli was about to ask a question but Isla dragged her down with hir before she could say anything.

Isla's arms were around her, pulling her down into the aquarium and against her, phalli already starting to extrude against her leg eagerly. She blushed but couldn't really say anything under the water, unsure how long she could hold her breath. She subtly heard some kind of clicking coming from Isla, followed by what sounded like a soft whistle as Isla started to grind hir growing phalli against Nayli's leg. As before, the water gave a strange floating sensation to the engagement, and Nayli's dress was flaring out and spreading in a rather flowing and hypnotic fashion around her. For the moment Nayli was distracted from her concerns as Isla's phalli graced around the opening of the dress and against her sensitive vagina. As Kellos had already introduced her to the feeling of having both cocks inside her at once, Isla didn't hesitate to start pushing the tips inside past the vaginal lips. Nayli shuddered, letting out a moan which resulted in bubbles rising to the surface around her as they gently listed to one side in the water. It was almost like a kind of water ballet as Isla's powerful tail kept them from drifting too much as it slowly waved up and down to provide stability.

Nayli was distracted as she suddenly realized her lungs were beginning to ache for air, something that Isla was already prepared for. As Nayli started to struggle a bit, more intent on getting air than sex, she found Isla kissing her firmly. She almost started to struggle further, but found that Isla was pushing air into her mouth with the kiss, and it tasted fresh and rich with oxygen that she was so desperate for. She relaxed as her aching lungs filled with the oxygen she needed, and Isla pushed both cocks further within her. This time, shi didn't hilt hir cocks immediately, but started to gently undulate them back and forth through Nayli's vaginal lips gently, starting to stroke deeper with each undulation, making her squirm and moan into the kiss providing her air.

The kiss continued as the two writhed together in the water together, building their mutual sexual pleasures together in the cool water, floating and gently twisting and turning in the suspension. Up and down lost their meaning as Nayli became disoriented about the direction of gravity. She didn't need to know anymore as Isla provided her with breath through the intimacy of the kiss they shared. Isla did most of the work this time, in contrast to the pleasure shi had received in the tub earlier, apparently rather eager to fuck the concubine-to-be again as shi had enjoyed it immensely the first time. Isla firmly grappled the suspended and eager body against hir as she deepened hir thrusts into the willing vagina, small waves beginning to form ontop of the aquarium's surface, the other fish startling and swimming away into various corners to hide. Nayli was beginning to understand how underwater sex was so exotic and erotic both, as she floated there while the aroused Orca herm had hir way with her. The kiss was maintained to provide precious air to the human while the activity became more impassioned between them. Nayli was embracing the Orca firmly, hands stroking behind hir head and down hir back and tracing over hir back fin. Similiarly, shi was tracing hir hands down the back of the human, feeling the curves and shaped underneath the water leaden dress, giving her rump a firm squeeze, eliciting a shudder.

Outside, a servant had come in to start mopping up the splashing water so it wouldn't damage a fine rug that was part of the furniture in the room. He stared at the two twirling in the water, sharing intimacy so openly, noting how perfectly visible it was through the aquarium glass. He leaned on his mop handle, watching them briefly. He could see how they were intertwined together, the movements of the Orca as shi humped wildly, and Nayli's legs flexing with her pleasure. It was a rather pleasant view, but he got to work, mopping at the wet floor, but periodically looking over his shoulder at the two.

All too soon, the Orca was hilting hirself into her, holding her tight against hir body, and shuddering as shi started to climax into the eager woman. Nayli's body was getting used to this, and she found herself climaxing as well, moaning out around the constant kiss that had sustained her, producing a flow of bubbles around their lips that created a bit of turmoil on the surface to match their orgasms. Like before, Nayli experienced an intense tingling all over her body, shooting up her spine, and virtually blowing her mind apart with the intensity of the pleasure. Nayli went a little limp in the orca's arms, but shi was already lifting Nayli up to the surface so she could catch her breath.

Nayli came to after a moment or so, sighing softly at the experience then noticed the servant was mopping and watching them. She tensed, suddenly realizing their intimate moment had been on display for anyone who entered the room. Isla chuckled softly,

“You'll get used to it....part of your job will be to put on sexual displays for an audience. Sometimes of one...sometimes up to a room full."

Nayli wasn't sure she liked that idea, but climbed out of the aquarium where a second servant had entered and offered her a towel,

“I have a fresh dress for you, mum."

It was June, who she was delighted to see. She immediately felt more at ease as June helped her off with her dress, helped her dry off, and brought over the fresh dress. It was identical to the first one. She imagined there must be a closet in the house somewhere full off extra dresses. They shared a hand squeeze while Isla looked on, relaxing after the sexual activity and still enjoying the lingering remnants of afterglow. June smiled softly,

“It's almost time for dinner, mum."

Nayli smiled back, glad for the comfort of her favorite servant, and friend.

“Thank you, June...I'm going to head to my room for now."

June nodded,

“I'll come remind you about dinner when it's time, then, mum."

Nayli nodded back and made her way back to her room for some introspection.

She entered her room and stepped over to the mirror once more, turning back and forth as she looked at those holes on her breasts and vagina, thinking further about how it wasn't so bad. She looked at the music box on her desk, tracing her fingers over the stones and decorations it had, tapping her nails on it gently. She opened it again to listen to the tune briefly, again thinking about then and now. So much had changed since this morning and she was realizing that the pleasure she would experience as a concubine was not only quite pleasant but she wanted more, lots more. Without even realizing it she was already masturbating lightly, pressing her fingers to the lips of her pussy while she thought about how she wanted guys to fuck her intimately in a variety of situations. Sex was more important to her now then she realized it could be. She thought sex was about making children, but she didn't know it could feel so amazing. She'd heard about it, but hadn't ever heard it described as this mind-blowingly fantastic. She wondered if society purposefully downplayed the extent of the pleasure of intercourse for some hidden purpose but wondered also if she just hadn't paid enough attention to hear how impossibly amazing it was. She looked again in the mirror and spotted her hand between her legs, which she withdraw in a minor moment of embarrassment, but then she walked over to the mirror and looked into her own eyes,

“I have no reason to be embarrassed...This is my future, and what I do now…"

She knew this was true. Taking and giving pleasure was her purpose now, and nobody could fault her for enjoying it. She smiled, thinking she was going to enjoy her future. She shook her head, letting her hair fall across her shoulders, and inhaled, jutting her chest out lightly, she tilted her head, thinking how she was going to have to become more attractive to other men in order to keep getting that delicious sex that was becoming so important to her. She would work on that in the future, she was sure… This was only her first day as a concubine and she knew she couldn't just do it all in a single day. She would develop her talents over a period of months, at least, possibly even a year or so, depending on how quickly she learned her 'trade'. She nodded at herself in the mirror, flaring out her dress a bit. Yes, she was looking forward to it.

A knock at the door signaled the arrival of June gently calling through the door, “Dinner time, mum."

“Thank you June!" Nayli called back, turning a bit in the mirror to admire how her rump was especially visible from behind. She straightened herself out and stepped out the door, making her way down the hall, down the stairs, and around to the dining room where her parents were already waiting. She smiled softly as she slipped into her chair. Her mother smiled back, and her father was mostly distracted by his tablet, probably reviewing some news or some important details involving the family's nobility.

Nayli's mother spoke up as Nayli settled down in her seat,

“How are you feeling, dear?"

Nayli smiled,

“I actually feel pretty good."

Nayli's mother smiled back,

“Good. And how are you feeling about your training?"

Nayli couldn't help but smile suggestively,

“REALLY good."

Nayli's mother laughed,

“Well that's a welcome improvement. Isn't it honey?"

Nayli's father grunted a noncommital response as he scrolled on his tablet. Nayli's mother smirked at him then returned her attention to her daughter.

“I'm glad things are going so well, dear. It sounds like you're really taking to your trainers."

Nayli squirmed a bit,

“Yeah..they're pretty fun…"

Nayli couldn't help but giggle, eliciting an amused look from her mother.

At this point Kellos walked in as usual. Unlike the previous two times, Nayli was expecting the shark. She grabbed the glass off the table and held it out at waist level for the shark,

“Fill it up, Kellos."

Kellos smiled and obliged, rubbing hirself into arousal, although apparently just being near Nayli was arousing. Once shi was fully aroused and erected, she started stroking herself with hir tips pointed into the glass. Nayli squirmed a bit as she watched the throbbing phalli, eager to taste the milt that would some stream out of them. She encourage Kellos by rubbing hir rear a bit, forgetting that her mother, and even her father, were sitting right there at the table, watching this occur infront of them.

“Make it extra thick this time."

Nayli ordered, Kellos nodded and chuckled softly, stroking hirself harder, apparently liking the encouragement. Nayli squirmed a bit and gave the shark a little smack on the rear, making hir moan and squirm more, wiggling hir rear against that treatment. Nayli found herself starting to feel rather excited at watching Kellos stroking hirself, and smacked hir on the rear a few more times.

“Yeah that's right, milk it for me…"

Nayli encouraged the shark further. Shi gave a pleasured growl as shi stroked harder, partially putting on a display for Nayli now instead of just quietly milking herself for the benefit of producing the milt alone. Nayli stared at the throbbing cocks, licking her lips as some precum dribbled out into the glass. Kellos arched hir back and growled out, milt spewing from the two tips, quickly filling up the glass with each spurt, and beginning to splash out. Some of it overflowed and ran down the side of the glass and over her fingers, but she didn't mind. She grinned as she put the glass down and licked it off her fingers, giving Kellos a thank you as she grabbed the glass and swallowed about half of it, starting to become aroused by the flavor.

She set the glass down, licked her lips thoughtfully, and looked up at Kellos, pondering an idea. Kellos looked back, seeing the thoughtful expression on Nayli's face and grew curious about the ideas running through her head. Kellos smiled at her, wondering what was on her mind. After a moment, Nayli stood up and stepped aside, pointing at her chair,

“Sit, Kellos."

Kellos cocked hir head but obeyed, looking up at her curiously. She smiled suggestively as she stepped over and straddled Kellos between her legs. Grabbing hir softening cocks, she played with them a little bit before leaning forwards and pushing Kellos head into her breasts, eliciting a surprised moan from the herm shark, who's cocks started to stiffen again. Nayli gently lowered herself onto those phalli, letting them finish hardening right inside of her. Kellos gripped the chair, moaning in a combination of arousal and surprise. Nayli moaned as she settled herself right on top of the twin phalli, letting them throb and pulse inside of her, that feeling alone feeling amazing by itself. But she knew how good it felt to orgasm and started to pump herself right on top of the anthro herm eagerly. She kissed hir firmly, sucking on the shark's tongue, with an intense moaning around the shark's lips as she drove those cocks deeper within her and started to grind against them, pulling up and down again in a repeated cycle of passion and intensity. Kellos grabbed at her gently, still letting her pleasure herself ontop of hir as a second climax quickly approached within hir phalli. This orgasm quickly came to a head and shi was spewing as second dosage of milt into her hungry vagina. Nayli moaned passionately ontop of the shark as she let herself slide down all the way onto those phalli while they sprayed hot seed inside of her, shuddering and moaning as she gripped the climaxing shark. She also orgasmed around hir phalli, her vaginal walls undulating and clenching against them, milking the shark for more of hir milt as they shared the passion of it together. After a few minutes of afterglow, she smiled as she rose up off hir.

“Mmmh, that was wonderful...That will be all, Kellos."

Kellos panted and nodded as shi got up out of the chair and made hir way out of the room.

Nayli settled down into her seat again, “Mmh...So mother, what's for dinner?"