Glynda Goodwitch was always very popular among the male students, mainly thanks to her style of dress. She had a trim figure, anyone could see that. Her outfit was composed of a white long-sleeved blouse, with a chest window that showed off plenty of cleavage.

So while it was true she could be more terrifying than any grimm, she was also more attractive than any woman in one of Jaune's dirty magazines. Jaune also couldn't deny that he had fantasies from time to time featuring the mature woman, where they would be ha-

"Jaune Arc vs Cardin Winchester." Jaune suddenly snapped out of his fantasy as he realized his name had been called.

Sighing lightly Jaune approached the ring. "First to have aura in the red looses, you may begin!" Glynda proceeded to signal the two to begin the spar.

Glynda sighed and face palmed as she watched a pitiful display of combat. This couldn't even be called a fight! Glynda ended up stopping Cardin before he killed the poor boy.

"Students, as you can see, Mr. Arc's aura has now dropped into the red. In a tournament-styled duel, this would indicate that Jaune is no longer fit for battle, and under most circumstances Mr. Winchester would be instantly declared the victor."

She looked to the blonde boy now shuffling up to his feet.

"Mr. Arc, I recommend you refer to your scroll during combat. Gauging your aura will help you decide when it's appropriate to attack, or when it is better to move to a more defensive strategy. It would be a shame if your body was injured by grimm when you sand your team start taking missions."

"Y-Yes ma'am!" Jaune said nervously while giving a goofy smile to cover up the shame of the loss he just suffered.

And if he didn't know better, he'd have sworn a smirk on the teacher's face.

"Alright then. Next combatants will be Blake Belledonna and Lie Ren..."

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"...That seems to be all the time we have today. You're all dismissed." Before he could file out of the room Glynda's eyes zeroed in on a certain blonde knight, "Except for you Mr. Arc."

Jaune seemed surprised to be called out in such a way. Though after a brief moment he waved his team off, telling his partner that he'd be fine. Pyrrha seemed reluctant at first, but eventually let it go.

To Glynda, the red heads feelings for the blonde were obvious. Though it wasn't hard to see why, the boy had a cute face and a rather nice figure. It didn't take long for Glynda to zero in on the boy's ass. Though she quickly dispelled the thought as she felt a sudden pressure build up underneath her skirt.

"You wanted to see me Ma'am?" Jaune asked innocently enough.

Glynda coughed lightly, doing well to hide the slight flush that graced her pale cheeks. "Indeed Mr. Arc. I have noticed as of late, that no matter how much advice I give you after the match, you don't seem to learn anything." The blonde Professor said as she narrowed her eyes.

Jaune broke eye contact in a nervous manner. "I suppose I'm just a slow learner?" The boy said sheepishly. To Glynda the response sounded more like a question than a statement.

She sighed and closed her eyes in frustration, "At first I thought that might be the problem as well, but now I realized that perhaps that is not the case."

She then whipped around to face the boy, "Now I think that perhaps you might be more of a visual learner. As such, I will give you extra training after you classes wrap up."

This is the last thing Jaune wanted to hear, to be the kid who was so weak he needed extra help. "That really isn't nec-"

"You misunderstand Mr. Arc." Miss Goodwitch cutoff, "This extra training is mandatory, you will return here after your classes are done. Am I understood?" She said as she crossed her arms beneath her large breasts.

"Yes Ma'am." Jaune said in submission, not wishing to disobey the woman who could could quite easily crush him like a bug.

"Very good, I will see you after your classes. Now you best report to Your next class, I'm sure your team is worried about you." She said as she waived the boy off.

"Yes Ma'am, Thank you Ma'am." Jaune said as he rushed off to meet his team.

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The boy stepped through the tall ajar door into the arena, discovering a lone Glynda standing in the center of the spotlight, waiting ever so diligently. The lights of course were all off save the center one, but the thought that there were no audience members in the black of the bleachers and that he was alone with Glynda, a hyper competent fighter no doubt, made him nervous enough to shiver.

"There you are Mr. Arc, come along now..." she called, waving him towards her with her riding crop.

"Uh, ok." Every step he took closer to her increased the tension he felt, until finally he was within arms reach of her and where her subtly intimidating demeanor made him want to crawl up into a ball. His sweat and fear did not go unnoticed by the professor.

"Oh for good sake boy! I'm not going to kill you, I'm going to train you!" she barked as she stepped back to the edge of the light.

He followed her lead and stepped back to the opposite edge of light saying "well, I figured, but, uh... I'm sorry-"

"Stop apologizing!" Glynda yelled in annoyance, "One of the biggest faults in your technique is a lack of confidence. You defend but you fail to take risks and attack. Now show me your stance."

As Jaune complied Glynda couldn't help but rub her temple at the sight. The boy had seemingly no technique whatsoever! "This won't do at all." She moved towards the blonde as he lowered his guard, not that it would have taken much to get passed it.

"Put your left foot forward, turn your body sideways, cover your profile with a stiff shield, draw your sword arm back, and lower your stance, keep your feet apart." She said from behind him as she adjusted to his stance. Though Jaune didn't really hear as his mind was busy focusing on his hot professor who currently had her body pressed up against his back.

"Something wrong Mr. Arc?" She asked, noticing the boy's body stiffen. Though with her purposely pressing her chest against him, she had a good idea what the "problem" was.

Jaune immediately started blushing when she started mentioning his "problem", but did his best to keep his composure. "I-I-I'm f-fine!" He barely stuttered out as he felt his jeans tighten.

Glynda smirked, she knew she had him. "Are you sure? Perhaps I can help, all you need do is ask." She replied in a sultry voice as her hand started rubbing the now clearly apparent bulge in his jeans.

Jaune yelped in surprise as his face turned as red as his partner's hair. He turned his head only for his nervous eyes to meet her steel gaze. "I'll ask again. Would you like my assistance with your...problem?" She asked once more.

Jaune felt like pinching himself to make sure he wasn't dreaming, did this blonde goddess just offer what he thought she did?

"Y-Yes! Definitely!"

Glynda's smirk grew from there. She released her hold on the boy's crotch and began strutting towards her desk. Jaune's eyes were glued to her swaying hips as she walked. "Are you just going to stand there, or are we going to start your extra lessons?" Jaune was broken out of his daze, only to be greeted by the sight of Glynda Goodwitch sitting atop her desk with her legs crossed.

There was no doubt in his mind that his face would simply explode from all the heat that seemed to be gathering on his cheeks as he tried to somehow come up with something intelligent to say. He never got the chance as he was pulled close to her via Glynda Goodwitch's semblance.

"Now, simply do as I ask, and I promise I will make you feel like your in heaven." At this point Jaune's head was nodding furiously in anticipation.

"Lick my fingers." She murmured, bringing her right hand up to his lips. A bit uncertain, but horny enough to obey, he quickly parted his teeth, licking and suckling on her long perfectly manicured fingers that kept dipping into his mouth and pressing on his tongue as if toying with it.

"You have such beautiful lips, Jaune." She smiled, making him feel very embarrassed. Sure it was a compliment, but wasn't that the kind of compliment you usually gave to girls?

Her slick fingers left his mouth before trailing down his back. She quickly unclipped his breastplate causing it to clang against the ground. Her fingers down the back of his jeans and then boxers. His eyes widened in disbelief when he felt the wet fingers probing between his butt cheeks, pressing against is rosebud.

"Uh, Professor Goodwitch? What are you doing?" He wondered, suddenly feeling very confused.

Glynda raised an eyebrow at the question.

"Mr. Arc, you are a virgin, are you not?" Jaune flushed but nodded.

"Then perhaps in this situation, you should follow the lead of someone a tad more experienced than yourself." He opened his mouth to answer but honestly felt a bit conflicted. His knowledge about sex was limited to the few pornographic magazines he'd read, and with a body like hers she must have plenty of experience.

His brief pause was apparently enough for Goodwitch, who just smiled and very gently leaned down and kissed his lips. Jaune was stunned, it was his first kiss and he was still processing what just happened when he registered her comment.

'Then hush and just enjoy it. Trust in you professor and allow her to teach you."

"Y-Yeah, okay." Jaune stuttered out.

"O-okay."Jaune

"Have some faith, Mr. Arc." She murmured, pumping her finger back and forth, gradually making his sphincter adjust to it.

nodded, clinging to her tightly as she added another finger, now using two fingers to stretch him and steadily pumping them in and out, making all sorts of weird twitches run through his body. He wasn't sure if he should be ashamed of how good it was starting to feel, her fingers seemed to focus on some strange point inside of him that made him shiver in pleasure every time it was touched.

Glynda Goodwitch was smiling down at him, finding his face adorable. Flushed completely red and panting, clinging to her body as her fingers fucked his ass with a lewd slurping sound. She was desperately tempted to go even further but knew she needed to ease him into his new position.

Glynda's smile was radiant and she leaned down and kissed him again, this time including her tongue. Jaune had no idea how to kiss but found that the feel of her soft full lips and probing tongue was simply amazing, wanting to savor the minty taste even more. He groaned into her mouth when her fingerfucking continued, this time being far faster and more determined, rubbing heavily against that magic spot over and over again. She broke the kiss, a sliver of saliva hanging from his lips as he panted heavily.

"You are such a good boy, Mr. Arc."

Being called a good boy made him clench around her, making her grin and him avoid her eyes, both of them knowing just how much he had liked that.

"You can come now Jaune." She purred into his ear, licking his neck. "Be a good boy and come for me."

The dirty talk was the last straw for him as his cock twitched in her hand. A girly moan slipping past his lips as he experienced his very first prostate orgasm. There were no words to explain the surge of pleasure that shot through his loins as he shot load after load into Glynda's cupping hand, his butt clenching around the still pumping fingers. The aftershocks of the strong orgasm seemed to go on forever as she had no intention of stopping her pumping, making sure she milked him as dry as possible. When she finally slowed her fast fingerfucking to a gentle probing, he exhaled loudly, almost losing his balance as his knees felt like rubber.

"I told you that you could trust me, did I not?" She inquired, smirking at his exhausted state.

He just nodded, too satisfied to even feel embarrassed anymore. Oum that felt good.

Goodwitch removed the hand that had been cupping his cock from his pants, now completely slick with his cum, and brought it up to his lips.

"Huh? What?" He wondered.

She just quirked an eyebrow and gave him a look like he was an idiot.

"It's considered polite to clean up one's own mess. But if you don't want to.."

"No, uh, I'll do it I guess."

She gave him another smile bringing the drenched fingers to his lips, grinning as he hesitantly parted his mouth.

"What a good boy." She purred as he started licking and sucking her fingers clean. Jaune twitched again and blushed, not really certain about the taste of what he was sucking down, but he didn't want his professor to think he didn't appreciate what she did. He felt her fingers probe around his tight little anus one last time before slipping out, prompting a small embarrassing moan from him. She grinned happily at him, obviously hearing the voice that slipped out.

She withdrew her clean fingers from his mouth and he nodded bashfully, still fairly uncertain about what he had just gone through. He had to admit it had felt amazing though.

"Ah, it appears our time is over, Mr. Arc." She said breaking him out of his daze.

Jaune glanced at the clock before adopting a mournful look. "We can do this again, can't we?" Jaune asked, almost pleadingly.

Glynda put her now clean to her chin as if she wasn't already planning for him to come the next day as well. "I suppose, we could continue your extra lessons." Jaune grew very excited at the thought. "On one condition." And suddenly his excitement came to a halt

"The condition is that you must defeat Mr. Winchester in my class. Until you do, you will continue to come to me after class, however, my special lessons will remain unavailable to you. Now you should go, I'm sure your team is looking for you."

Jaune's heart had fallen. He'd never beaten Cardin before. And he wasn't sure he was ready to give up what he just had, whatever it was.

He knew he had to win.

As he turned to leave, Glynda saw the determination in his eyes. She chuckled once he left the room. Sometimes all a failing student needs is a little motivation.

Even if it was a bit perverted.

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The next day, Glynda was pleasantly surprised when it was Jaune's turn to prove himself. While it wasn't exactly pretty, it was a victory none the less.

Jaune had become far more bold, no longer content to simply defend. Now he fought offensively, which seemed like just enough to give him an edge in the fight.

As she saw him return to his seat, their eyes met. While he gave her his cute goofy smile, she couldn't help but feel a swell of pride in her new favorite student.

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"I must say, I was rather surprised by your performance, Mr. Arc." She said with a proud smile

"I suppose I never had a real reason to want to win before." He said as he scratched his cheek sheepishly.

Knowing the comment referred to her, her cheeks were graced with an ever so slight blush. "Yes, well I suppose if anything, you deserve a reward for your victory. I could spend this time training you further..." seeing him frown, she pulled him into a kiss with her semblance, "...or I could give you my more special training."

"Um, Miss Goodwitch?"

"Yes, Mr. Arc?

"Could we uh, do, you know, what we did the first evenings?" He blushed as he tried to awkwardly gesture with his hands what he meant.

"Mr. Arc , what is it you're trying to say?" She closed the distance between them, looking down into his green eyes. "You have to be specific."

He avoided her gaze, feeling very embarrassed.

"Umm, you know, the stuff you did to my.. uh.. butt."

He saw her grin widely from the corner of his eye as she leaned down and hugged him close.

"Are you asking me to play with your tight little ass Jaune?" She murmured into his ear, one of her hands squeezing his butt.

He gasped softly and felt like he was going to die from embarrassment.

"Y-yes." He admitted.

"Very well, but you'll have to do one more thing for me before you earn your reward.

She sat down in the chair behind her desk, crossing her feet with a regal air, almost making it appear as if she had just sat down on a throne. Her blue eyes glinted with something he couldn't recognize, but somehow made him feel vary.

"Kneel at my feet."

Jaune was quick to obey, kneeling in front of her.

"Good boy, but now..." she grinned, spreading her legs wide, revealing the monster beneath her skirt, "..it's time for you to learn how to put that mouth to good use."

Jaune was completely frozen by what he saw. Where he had expected her pussy to wait he instead found his eyes glued to the massive bulge that was growing by the second.

He barely noticed his teacher's relieved expression from the corner of his eye as she pulled down the flimsy garment struggling against the expanding meat, letting her huge cock flop out against her thigh.

Mmmm. It's nice to let it breathe every once in a while." She moaned, grabbing her fat cock and gently pumping it as it grew ever larger. Jaune sat in disbelief on his knees, trying to estimate how large it was. He already knew that he wouldn't be able to close his fingers around it, it was simply too thick, and the way it was growing he wouldn't be surprised if it ended up as long as his forearm. A pair of thick massive balls popped out of the poor panties that had completely given up on attempting to keep the package contained. She was completely hairless except for a small rectangular area of light blonde hair right above the shaft.

"W-what is that?" He stuttered.

"This," she murmured, slowly teasing her shaft, "is simply the next stage of your training."

He wanted to argue, but he was completely mesmerized by the huge smooth cock in front of him. For such a clearly large male appendage, it was strangely feminine. The steady dribble of precum from the tip making it glisten in the light.

"Don't worry, Mr. Arc. I'm sure you'll learn to love it eventually." She said seeing the hesitation in his eyes.

"Now say 'Aah." She grinned, grabbing her huge meatstick in one hand and rubbing the tip against his lips, smearing precum all over his cheeks. He saw the victorious expression on her face and knew that there was no escaping now.

Swallowing nervously he ever so slowly parted his lips, making her coo happily as she painted his parting lips with her fat wet tip. Finally wide enough to allow entry she pushed in, moaning happily as her pulsing mushroom head rested deep in his mouth, pushing down on his tongue and leaking her slippery essence all over his taste buds. He frowned at the musky taste, trying to adjust his tongue, but that only served to make her groan in appreciation.

"Good boy, lick my lollipop just like that." Humiliated but deciding to get this over with as quickly as possible he started lathering her hot tip with his tongue, making her moan happily.

"Don't forget to suck." She added.

Of course he did as he was told, hollowing his cheeks as he tried to suck on the massive cock that kept his jaw wide open. The flow of her precum increased even further, giving the blowjob a noisy slurping sound, making his face go red all the way to his ears. He had to routinely swallow, her clear lubrication coating his throat as it slowly slid down, afraid she would actually drown him in her juices otherwise. He felt her hands in his hair, petting and caressing his head as he did his best to service her.

"What a good boy." She murmured, a warm smile on her face as she looked down on him.

Jaune avoided her eyes the best he could in his current position, feeling confused by how much he had liked her praise as well as the taste of her meat. He soon found another reason to be embarrassed when he felt her riding crop pressed against his crotch, toying with the obvious bulge.

"I can see you are enjoying your extra lessons."

"Glargh!"

"Mr. Arc, you should refrain from speaking with your mouth full." She grinned, her hand caressing his bulging cheek.

Their 'moment' was broken by a knocking on the door, making them both glance up.

He could see Glynda curse under her breath and then mouth 'stay hidden, and don't make any noise'.

"Come in." She said completely relaxed, as if nothing was happening under her desk.

"Sup, Miss G." A familiar voice said as the door opened.

From Glynda's eyes, Jaune could tell she was surprised. "Miss Adel. To what do I owe the pleasure?"

Coco?

"Detention, remember?" She replied

"Ah yes. For beating up Mr. Winchester, correct? You must forgive me, I was hard at work when you arrived. I must have forgotten."

"No problem. But in my defense, that racist pig had it coming! No one picks on my teammate."

"In any case, just write a five hundred word essay on why what you did was wrong, and what you learned from it. You can listen to music, if you wish."

"Thanks, teach. At least this won't be totally unbearable." With that she sat down and plugged her ears with her ear buds.

Glynda sighed in relief at not getting caught.

Jaune was blushing up a storm under the desk as he worshiped his teacher's cock. Even though Coco wouldn't be able to hear him he still felt embarrassed by every slick slurping sound that escaped him. It didn't help that Miss Goodwitch was now using her feet to play with his erection as he sucked, making him involuntarily groan around her thick meat.

Jaune stopped when he saw her riding crop pointed directly at him. He frowned, not really feeling anything. He then watched the manicured hand turn the riding crop around until it rested like a pencil between her fingers. Then she slowly nudged it towards herself. To his shock his head followed the movements, being forced towards her crotch, no doubt her telekinetic semblance at work once more.

Grmbhgll!" He protested as the thick rod blocked his airway. Drool started leaking from between his lips, feeling her fat tip push against his slick throat, the leaking precum having lubricated him thoroughly. He placed his hands on her smooth thighs, trying to get some air, but found himself completely powerless against the strength of her semblance. The crop moved back, letting him catch a breath before once more driving his head towards her crotch. His garbled protests died when the head forced its way into his gullet, making his throat stretch obscenely around the hot pulsing cock. His gag reflex was feebly protesting but stood no real chance at dislodging the fat invader that was slowly sinking ever deeper.

She flicked her crop back, letting him catch a panicked breath as he coughed around her flesh. This time he was at least prepared when the it inevitably moved in the other direction, forcing the fat baby-maker right down his abused throat once more. She didn't stop this time, forcing him further down onto her cock until his nose rested in the soft blonde patch of hair she kept above her shaft. He tried to struggle but had already accepted that it was mostly pointless, a feeling that was only reinforced when her other hand started caressing his hair, as if proud of him taking her massive cock all the way down to his stomach.

His throat was burning when she finally let him pull back again, this time barely letting him breathe before plunging her fat mushroom head into his tight wet cavern again. She quickly developed a rhythm, flicking her crop back and forth, making him continuously deepthroat her with wet slurping and choking sounds, drool slipping down his chin as she practically used him as a masturbatory tool. He could soon feel the muscles in her toned thighs clench in pace with his blowjob as the hand that had earlier been caressing his hair was now grabbing it firmly. Her pace suddenly became even faster, leaving him lightheaded as he tried to grab a breath of air whenever he could, before finally with a very muffled sigh she buried her long fat cock all the way down his throat.

Jaune could feel her thick seed travel through her long shaft before exploding down his throat, force-feeding him her creamy gift one spurt after another. Over and over her cock twitched, depositing one load of thick babybatter after another, being spurred on by Jaune's frantic swallowing as he tried to get some air again. He could feel her nails digging into his scalp as she practically flooded his poor stomach with her syrupy essence, making it bulge outwards as it struggled with the sudden deposit of warm semen. Ever so slowly her orgasm started dying down, her grip on his hair slowly relaxing as she used her wand to pull his head back, pulling the angry red tip out of his throat with a wet slurp. He coughed loudly, drawing in a deep breath before being forced to swallow even more of her thick cum as she kept the still spurting tip between his lips, as if making sure he got a proper tasty of her seed.

"Hey! Big G! Here's the paper you wanted. Now if you don't mind, I'm not gonna go find the little rat that squealed on me."

And with that, she was gone. None the wiser about what had happened while she had been writing her essay.

The crop then disappeared from beneath the table and the hand on his head started petting him again, yet when he tried to pull back completely from her cock she stopped him. Sighing heavily he realized she wanted him to continue, so left with no options he continued nursing from her spent softening cock, his tongue teasing the bulbous head and coaxing out every last drop. The musky strong taste was strange, but not as bad as he had feared. Yet having swallowed so much of it he could feel his stomach gurgling, unused to the sudden change of diet. He was ashamed that his own prick was still hard as steel, enjoying the teasing her feet would give it every now and then. Even worse was that he actually liked when she petted him, finding the hand massaging his scalp exceptionally soothing.

His licking suddenly stopped when he felt the previously shrinking cock start growing again. His eyes widened in shock and he tried to groan in protest, but his professor completely ignored his muffled sounds, happily stroking his cheek as her cock grew back to its massive size. Oum help him.

This could take awhile.

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Jaune's prediction turned out to be quite correct as Glynda deposited another two creamy hot loads into his stomach, making his stomach visibly bulge as his body desperately tried to keep her butter down. It felt like an eternity before she pulled her chair back, letting him close his jaw for the first time in two hours. Harry whimpered slightly, the muscles in his throat and jaw aching as he crawled out from underneath her table, having to grasp the desk to get back on his feet. Never had simply being able to breathe freely felt this good.

"What a good boy," she murmured, giving his ear a nibble, "you have made me so very happy today."

Her hand slipped down his jeans and boxers, finding his aching and neglected erection. He shivered as she circled his shaft, her blue eyes boring into his as she smiled down at him.

"It's time for your reward."

His cock gave an involuntary twitch in anticipation, making her chuckle softly, before she leaned in and kissed him on the lips. He froze, before returning the kiss, but her gentle hand pumping him made him gasp into her mouth, something she quickly took advantage of by slipping her tongue further between his lips. It felt less like a kiss and more like her plundering his mouth, but he couldn't deny how much it turned him on.

She ended the kiss and released his cock much to his disappointment. She could read his expression like a book and chuckled again.

"So eager aren't you? Take off your clothes Jaune."

He was too aroused to argue with her command, not to mention he didn't really want to. He quickly discarded everything into a pile, standing naked in front of her. Her eyes roamed his body and he shivered when she ran her hands down his chest before grabbing his narrow waist. Her soft hands slipped behind him, grabbing his pert ass in both hands, giving both his cheeks a a good squeeze.

"Mmm," she smiled, "slim but so very fit and perky, you are simply perfect fit for me. Turn around and place your hands on the table."

Jaune's eyes widened as his gaze dropped to her cock. Was she really going to... ?

"I-It will never fit." He mumbled, not even registering that his first reaction wasn't denial.

"Oh, but it will, I promise. Trust me, you will feel pleasure greater than anything before, while also practicing your flexibility" She said pointing to her large schlong.

"Now you're gonna go for quite the ride, Mr. Arc." She said as she sat back in her chair and gestured for him sit in her lap.

She extended her hand to help Jaune climb on to her lap. He swallowed but nodded, his own cock twitching at the mere thought. His feet rested on her thighs as her tip lined up with his hole. "Go on Mr. Arc, sit down and enjoy your reward."

His legs shook as he slowly sat down, feeling the fat mushroom head push against his tight anus. He gasped as he felt it start stretching his ring, moaning quietly as all her cum helped lubricate the entry. Jaune wanted a break away but Glynda's hands on his hips kept pressing him down, making them both breathe in heavily when the tip finally made its way past his only defense, plunging deep into his ass in a single thrust.

"Oum!" He groaned, but was given no respite as Glynda insistently pushed him down, forcing his ass to stretch around the bulging shaft. He was certain that his body was far too small for her massive meatstick, but the teacher seemed willing to re-arrange his insides to make it all fit. With a final groan he felt her pelvis under his butt, realizing that his ass was grazing against her round hairless balls. A small spurt of cum shot into his colon, the sheer tightness so incredibly stimulating that Glynda could only moan in happiness.

Miss Goodwitch slowly started lifting him up, her thick cock crushing his prostate and making his anus grip around her flesh wildly, making it feel like he was trying to suck her dry. She bit her lip in pleasure before pushing him down again, her massive babymaker squishing his prostate again, forcing him to let out a girly whimper that turned her on like nothing else. She picked up the pace, her thrusts making him almost delirious as she hilted herself into his small butt over and over again. He leaned back so her head was in the crook of his neck while he hung on to her for dear life as she fucked him wildly, his hips bouncing in her lap with a wet slap, slap, slap, that echoed in the empty room.

Jaune suddenly shook and twitched, shooting his load all over the floor, whimpering as his sphincter clenched around her cock, trying his best to milk her dry. She gave him no mercy though, not even slowing her pace, lifting him up and down like a ragdoll in her lap, his cock sputtering out cum as she practically forced it out of him.

"Miss G-Goodwitch.. p-please.." He moaned.

She hugged him close again, plundering his mouth in a deep kiss as she kept fucking him, her fat cock molding his ass to her shape.

Please what, Mr. Arc? You are as of now my cute little cumdump. Don't even pretend like you aren't loving it."

He tried to formulate an answer but her pumping forced another orgasm out of him, robbing him of his breath as he once more twitched all over her belly, a string of drool leaking past his lips as he panted heavily. The sight was so sexy that it pushed her over the edge, her second load of the day exploding into his abused butt, the hot thick cream making him moan as he felt it spread all over his guts. Her cock served as the perfect plug, keeping him watertight as she pumped her considerable batch of babybatter into his colon, the chunky seed forcing its way ever deeper while he could do nothing but whimper and moan. His already bulging stomach swelled even more as he got to enjoy another load of Goodwitch's special cream.

Jaune was now completely out of it, the pleasure he was feeling was drowning out the discomfort and he could only focus on the amazing cock that kept bringing him over the edge over and over again. He felt like a bitch being bred, Glynda using his ass like a cocksleeve, fucking him completely delirious. He focused his eyes as he felt his professor lift him up, still completely buried in his battered ass.

"Unghh" he groaned.

Glynda just grinned at him before flipping them over, placing him on his back on the desk while she put his ankles on her shoulders, leaving him completely vulnerable under her. The new angle allowed her to bury her cock even deeper, something that made her moan happily as she made sure he felt every single inch of her gigantic meat log.

"I'm going to fuck you all night Mr. Arc, I'm going to plunder this delicious twitching until neither of us has an ounce of seed left in our testicles. So you best get your story straight for when you meet your team tomorrow." She murmured, nipping at his lip.

She then turned her words into action by starting to pump her hips again, her previous creamy load working as added lubrication. His previously virginal rosebud made a wet sloppy slurping sound as her fat cock plunged in and out, rivulets of cum leaking out of him from the sheer pressure alone. All he could do was gasp and moan, barely audible over the wet slapping sounds that echoed in the room. She didn't even slow down when his next orgasm hit, his weak spurts hitting his own face and chest because of the bent over position of his body. She just laughed in delight, a tinkling laughter that seemed completely out of place with the monster invading his colon.

Her third load of the night flooded his butt with a slimy wave that seemed to rumble through his stomach as the syrupy cream pushed and stretched its way anywhere it could, further stretching his helpless body. If he thought the night would end there he was sorely mistaken.

By the time Glynda decided she was done Jaune was already unconscious from the sheer pleasure. His tight anus was a big gaping hole that kept leaking cum all over the desk he was still payed out on and his entire face and chest was covered in his own seed. The desk itself was a mess, wet and sticky from all the cum that had been forced out of him. She grinned as she fondly rubbed his belly, noting that he wouldn't look much different from a woman who was nine months pregnant.

"I assume you'll be coming in for extra training tomorrow as well?"

"Unghhhhh" he groaned out unconsciously.

"I thought as much."