NTR Quest 5 - Academy - Your Pleasure (Patreon)

It was the first time you had been so close to a woman. Not just any woman. She was tall and beautiful in a unique and exotic sense. Merit was not a girl you would find back home and someone to be found rarely around Trysk as a whole. For a first time it would have been incredibly easy to just give in and start licking and pleasuring her as she wanted in hopes that she would offer you something in return. She promised to treat you to so much but as you leaned in closer and her smile widened you stopped. Her words suddenly hit you. It was not about you, it was about her. She stated openly that she wanted to make her desires your own. If she had her way you would have nothing. Want nothing that she did not want.

You did not have anything you immediately wanted, but that is not the same as having nothing you don't want. You did not want to be made a slave or a familiar. You did not want to be a supplicant to your own kingdom's crown, let alone some foreign one. You lifted your head. She was not actually holding you down forcefully. The grip she had on your hair was loose and seemed more insistent than anything. The moment you showed intent to rise she let you and as you brought your face up to her chest you looked up and noted her intrigue.
“I don't want anything right now.”

“Nothing?” She questioned. The look on her face implied that it was not possible. If you had the will to get up she must have thought you had some desire in you for something. After a moment of thought you rested your eyes on her perky bronze breasts.

“Maybe...” The nipples were of moderate size for her modest breasts. On a whim you reached up and took one of the soft protruding nubs between your fingers and began squeezing and pulling. Her muscular body tensed and her hand rested on your shoulder. Without thinking too much you answered your own curiosity by closing the distance and pulling her other nipple into your mouth. You sucked and licked around it. That triggered an even greater response from the woman. She gasped and let out an 'Mmmn.' Merit was still getting something from you but it was not what she requested. It was what you wanted in the moment and both you and her knew that.

Her nipple was soft and pliable and did not taste like much of anything, though both were hardening quickly that added very little for you. The bronze of her skin provided no additional flavor or texture. For all of her uniqueness she was very much like you. Once your curiosity was sated you released her nipple from both your lips and your fingers. You pulled back to see Merit staring at you in disbelief.
“Hmmm.” She hummed, tapping her lips lightly.

“Too far?” You asked nervously. After all was said and done you realized you were a bit carried away.

“We are even.” The girl closed her legs and gently pushed you back. You cocked your head to one side curiously. She huffed lightly.
“Do I need to explain? I forced myself on you first.” She stared at you seductively.
“But at the tip of it all that is what love is. Two people forcing themselves on each other equally.”

That confirmed it for you. What she was offering you before was not love but subservience. You would have likely been angled out of the deal and made a slave to Merit, at the very least. Perhaps the goblin as well. You would not have had a will of your own. It was a steep pitfall and you almost felt angry until you realized why she did it. If you did not at least have the will to refuse such an offer then what right did you have to stand beside someone as domineering as Merit to begin with? She did not know you were a Hero. Both girls only held an interest in you because of the uniqueness of your selection within the school.

As you stared at her she finally broke the tension by waving you off dismissively. “Go on. I am going to take a dip then get dressed and find my room. You should find your own room.”

“How am I supposed to know where that is? Is there a map?”

She laughed, as though it was a silly question. “There are places you can find within the school by simply wanting to go there.” She offered cryptically.”

You did not find that to be an adequate answer, but you also did not want to risk showing yourself to be even more of a fool by asking for clarification. You left the steamy cave system and emerged from the twisting stairwell with the thought in your mind that you wanted to reach your room. Glancing in either direction to your left and right provided only familiar halls, so you took a few steps and turned a corner to your right. Taking those steps landed you in a narrow stone hall lined with smaller doors. You took a few steps to the first door and wondered what the chances were that you landed at the first one and it was your room, then you looked back and saw that the turn was gone and the hall behind you stretched on for quite a while. You gripped the handle and opened it.

The interior of the room was a small, utilitarian affair. There was a single bed, a closet and a desk. The room had a window that overlooked the whole grounds, suggesting you were quite high up. Based on what you had experienced already you had no idea where you actually were. If there was any doubt as to whether it was your room or not, sitting plainly on the desk was a white slip of paper with your name on it. There was nothing else to it, it was simply welcoming you. After taking a moment to sit down on the bed and test just how comfortable it was you glanced to the door and saw another slip of paper that you did not notice when you came in. You walked over and picked it up. It simply said 'Library.'

*

Just like with everywhere else in the building you thought that you wanted to reach the library and you reached it after a bit of walking. It took a little while, as the first few left turns you took simply lead you down normal halls. The first right you took, however, landed you in a hall that emptied out into a wide, grand library that spiraled up into a domed ceiling. Despite the sheer number of students you saw and the acoustics of the room, it was perfectly silent. You took a few steps and almost tripped over Esther.

“Hey!” She shouted up at you. Her voice was loud in your ears and you panicked a bit, but then you noticed nobody looking your way. The shrill scream did not echo in the domed hall, either. It was as though you were both standing in a small, personal chamber with no visible walls.

“Why are you shouting?” You utter in exasperation.

“We have to be loud or people might do something stupid like trip over us.” Esther claimed indignantly.  The small green girl rested her hands on her hips.
“Did that Jackal try to jump your bones already?”

“H-how'd you know?”

She narrowed her eyes at you. “You just told me.” Esther rolled her eyes and her whole head on her shoulders and turned. She began walking, leading you in a direction as she spoke.
“It's super obvious. She's tall, dark and beautiful. What's not to like? Forward, too. I don't blame you for-”

“I didn't...” You stopped yourself.
“I mean, we didn't actually get very far. She offered, I declined and then did something minor. Then we separated.”

“Oh? Oh! So I still have a chance?” She asked.

“I suppose? But-”

“But it's too bad for you. I have morals and dignity. I'm not gonna sleep with you just to be the first. Certainly not just to get ahead of her in this little accord of ours.”

“Okay. You called me here to-”

She turned around and crossed her arms over her plump breasts. They looked very appealing when stuffed into her tight uniform blouse. The buttons were straining.
“To sleep with you, honestly.” She relented.

“What? But you-”

“But I thought better of it. Better of myself. There has to be a moral center of this group. You both are basically lost causes. Utter degenerates.”

“Okay.” You did not even attempt to get another word in. The feeling was that you were being taken on a ride and it was not going stop until she pulled the brakes. In response to your silence she lifted a brow and stared up at you in disbelieve.

“You really have nothing to say about that?” She questioned.

You sighed and bit. “Yes I-”

She placed her face in her small palm and tilted her head to one side. “Sorry, you're right. I'm being a bit manic right now, huh? It's just frustrating. Goblins are very conservative. My parents would be livid if they knew all the stuff that went on in this school. But, this is a place to grow and evolve.” She glared up at you in malice of a joke you did not even consider telling.
“Grow mentally. I know, I'm done growing for the most part.” She motioned towards herself.
“Once goblins hit a certain height we grow out. Goblin girls anyway. The guys get it too, just in their...” She stopped herself.
“Sorry, that's too much info. Anyway, this is about as big as I'm gonna get all around.” She grinned and bared her sharp teeth at you as she motioned towards herself again, this time her hips and breasts. Esther sighed.
“I feel at a disadvantage because I'm not as stupid or degenerate as you surface-dwelling lot.”

“That was more than vaguely insulting...” You stated hesitantly. When it seemed like she was listening and would let you speak you continued.
“We didn't actually do much. I got carried away and even then I pulled back before I did anything drastic. We didn't have sex. I am still a virgin...” You explained carefully, your cheeks flushing over the fact that you felt you had to say it at all.

“This stuff is not for me, either. I'm not a degenerate. I don't know what I want, exactly.”

Esther was relieved. “Well, maybe I can keep a bit of respect for you, then. The jackal's a lost cause but I always suspected that.”

“You two were eager to become partners.”

“Work is work.” The goblin shrugged.
“I dunno if we'd ever hang out for any other reason than protection. Besides, we also kinda need a bit of degeneracy in the group if we're going on the offensive like you wanted. We gotta do some bad stuff to people that are asking for it.”

“Why do you need an army so much that you're willing to be party to bad, degenerate stuff?”

“I said we were conservative. That doesn't mean we aren't a bit malicious... That being said, I'm a bit light on the maliciousness. I'm only super comfortable with watching people suffer when they deserve it.” She stated that calmly, as though it was incredibly tame. It suggested to you that she was open to other types of suffering, just that they would make her uncomfortable. It was still normal to her.

“As for why I need an army...” She was questioning whether she should say. Staring up into your earnest expression gave her the answer.
“My home was taken over by Demons.”

“I see. You want to take it back. That's admirable.” You truly thought so. It was brave of her to want to reclaim her homeland. You wondered just how many other students were here solely so that they could have an impossible wish granted.

“What do you want?” Esther questions.

“I don't know. I think it's fine to want what both of you want.”

“No it isn't.” She countered in a frustrated tone.
“I don't know how to trust someone that claims they don't want anything. I get wanting wealth and power and all that. I immediately get why someone's doing what they're doing if it's just that. I can predict how they'll act. Someone that's trying to be altruistic, though? That's weird.... Like... I got no idea what to think of your motivations or what you'll do. I can't trust it.”

“You can't trust altruism?”

She nodded. “It just doesn't seem real.”

You groan. “Maybe I just want... The experience.” You offered vaguely.

She seemed to understand perfectly. “Oh, you're a junkie. Got it.”

“What!?”

“You live for pleasures. Whatever those may be.”

“Okay maybe not.” You took it back quickly. Esther rolled her eyes.

“Do you have a wish?” She asked insistently.

You remembered the assessment of the trait you were given at birth. With more confidence than you probably should have let slip you claimed.
“I just feel as though I can accomplish anything I set out to do with or without a wish.”

Esther stared up at you, her jaw dropped. After a second she closed her mouth and curled her plump, dark green lips up into a little smile.
“Wow that's... Hot. I believe you believe that.” Her cheeks flushed and she held one hand to her chin. The other fanned herself lightly.
“I'm kinda interested in knowing how you think that so certainly.”

“I can't say.”

“Okay, okay.” The goblin huffed. After a brief moment the buxom girl stared up at you once more and asked quite forwardly.
“Do think that school is a time for... Growth and experimentation?” She was being very suggestive with you while managing to hold herself back from being overly seductive.