Hero Academy... Mistress Ella (Patreon)

"Let's go see who won, then we can plan accordingly."

You watch Ella put on her old outfit. Watching her cute pale ass sticking out. Her equally playful white underwear hid her sweet hole. You knew she is teasing you but putting on her tough Mistress face to dissuade you of any perverted intentions. Both of you head up to the upper classroom where the winners are fighting in the final battle of the day.

You watching Tre Johnson and the Muslim girl with the erroneous large tits going toe-to-toe. Each prospect throws blow after blow without giving an inch to one another. Each hero getting smacked across their faces, their bodies bouncing across the harsh hard concrete area, neither going down nor gaining inches upon each other. Ella whisper. "This can't end in a tie. Tre will be number one in our freshmen year. Who wasn't want a strong stud like him representing us? I bet that curvy goddess is aching to submit to his heavy big black cock." You shudder to think of the Muslim girl getting her pussy smashed by Tre's big black shaft. The girl would make a perfect pornstar with her large ass and matching fat tits.

All of the students are in a watch area, looking at the movie screen with the two future heroes throwing punches again in the large city. Humanoid-like figures racing around the town, looking very scared of something. The heroes not fighting to protect them. Only focus on the task at hand.

Tre mouthing something at Violet. Their attention turns to a gigantic robotic beast coming out from the side streets. Tre pushes Violet out of the way as the large robot shoots an energy beam across the concrete road. Their arms cross in front of him trying to take the punishment. He moves his muscular black body. His skin and bones rattling with power and potential. You wondered if his ability is deflection or blocking or if he could just take a lot of damage.

Ella ask. "Don't you wish you could serve Tre thick black hog like a fag slut." Her eyes were on Tre Johnson and his glorious well-fit black body. You didn't give anything away, not wanting a painful punishment to come from her. You hope she would be the only one getting fucked, not you getting added to her fantasy. But you would do it, for mistress Ella.

Violet and Tre team up bringing down the robot with massive hits. You didn't know who was stronger by their show of power. Violet dodges the robot's energy beams and Tre hits him with a fierce fist. Violet jumped and flip kick the metal monster's head off with ease, Tre uppercut sending the robot's metal parts across the concrete ground. The Muslim girl panting. You watch as Tre Johnson smirk. His body glistens in sweat, not breathing hard or showing a single scratch upon him. You wonder what his ability is besides a thick bbc, that makes your girlfriend Ella hot in heat, and an impenetrable defense.

Ms. Love step onto a raised platform. "Congratulations Violet and Tre Johnson. You are our first heroes in training to beat our Mr. Robot in over ten years. But there can only be one winner." Violet looks at Tre and him back at her. Ms. Love announces the winner. "Tre. You win. You are Number 1. I'm sorry Violet. But this test isn't about beating a robot or even dominating your opponent to submit. It saves lives. When Tre pushes you away, he saved you in a way from the robot beams. And when you both took it down, you equally saved the town citizens from it." Violet looking mad but gives Tre his win without any backtalk. Now everyone goes everyone. Go settle into the dorm rooms."

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