My ego was hiding, but just when I mustered up enough courage to snap a witty remark back at him, Rose spoke instead.
"My Master will beat you! Rose knows it! He is so strong, and he will match with many slaves! Including Rose! You will see, my Master will make you pay for what you have done to us. Everyone knows you killed those other Masters!"
She had stood and was pointing straight at him, screaming when everything changed to slow motion before my eyes.
I watched as Lucious stood, his hand reaching for Rose with a look of disgust on his face. I glanced at both Directors, their mouths agape as they were about to yell something, and without thinking, I threw my body in front of Rose as a sharp electrical pain stabbed into the center of my back.
Rose and I both fell into the couch, and I could smell burnt flesh.
"Is something burning?" was all I could ask before my body surged in pain, and I blacked out.
***
For all of you that like superpowers, be patient. I will eventually get to that section of learning.
But for now, I will explain a bit about Lucious, so you understand why another choice of becoming a sex slave Master was foolish. (I couldn't possibly blame it ALL on my Rose and her insatiable need to get in my pants.)
Lucious is the Gand Master overseeing all those that qualify to be matched with a sex slave. So basically, he's got the right to be an asshole to everyone. Plus, he was matched with three of the most ignitable sex slave demons from the academy, which also gives him the right to come, or go, literally. That demon can wield power that even the Director of Hell Fears.
I found out later that he's undefeated so far, which allows him to basically act as the figurehead of the academy and use both the Director of Hell, Alma, and the Director of the Academy, Cora, as he pleases. Think of it like the student body president on steroids, except no one gets to vote. They either play the game, or they die.
Now, back to my story.
***
Feathers were flying everywhere as laughter filled the air around me. Up and down, I felt my body bounce as the four women around me jumped on the bed. Their breasts, an orchestra of soft round flesh, swayed, moving with each giggle as they gently hit each other with pillows. Was this heaven?
I reached out between the cascade of feathers to touch one of the mounds of joy. I could already feel the smooth fullness in my hand before I even cupped it.
Rose playfully hit my hand away with her pillow. I smiled and laughed before trying again. Her long blue hair wrapped around her body, falling over her breasts, and I almost hesitated. Nevertheless, the sight was sexy as Hell.
She looked at me with her violet eyes while the other woman I didn't recognize continued bumping and rubbing on each other, yelling in playful voices.
"Master, wake up, silly. You can't sleep all day!"
"Yes, I can, and I will, but first," I declared before reaching out to grab onto her.
Pulling her down on the bouncing mattress on top of me, I could feel her naked body against mine. The hardness between my legs pushed into soft flesh, and she cried softly, "But Master, you have to wake up. Rose is only a dream!"
I pushed up with my butt, trying to enter her, and whispered, "You are, Rose, a dream come true!"
Trying again, she moaned out a protest, "No, Master, Rose means this is a dream. You are dreaming, Master. Please wake up!"
I hesitated. I knew it would take only one more try, and her legs would open up. I could feel the wetness between them rub on me.
"I don't want to wake up, Rose. If this is a dream, I can't wake up, not now," I groaned softly, slowly moving my hard dick so close it was almost in.
Rose shook her head, "Oh no, she's here. Master is in trouble now!"
"Huh? I'm not in trouble... OUCH!"
I barely had time to process what was happening as something snatched me by my ear and pulled me from under Rose back into reality. I opened my eyes to see Rose dressed in a school uniform sitting next to me and the Director of Hell standing over me, still holding onto my ear before letting it go.
"Ceil Jankins, I didn't bring you to Hell so you could sit around dreaming of breasts all day!"
I rubbed my ear and then felt the slight sting in my back as I shifted on the sofa, "It's not my fault I was dreaming of... wait, how'd you know?"
Rose giggled, "Master talks in his sleep."
I blushed, and then my memory came back suddenly. I started to panic, "What happened earlier? Rose! Are you okay? I mean, I know you looked okay in my dream, but let me see, did he hurt you?"
I knew the asshole had used a taser or maybe magic?
"Rose is fine," she said, wrapping her arms around my waist suddenly, "Master saved Rose!"
The Director of Hell, Alma, scoffed, "Saved, pfft, that little zap wouldn't burn the hair off his chest even if he had any. It was only a warning shot anyway."
I looked back at Alma before Cora, sitting on the sofa across from us, spoke, "Yes, well, Lucious went overboard this time, Alma, and you know it! What if the human was seriously injured? Do you think we are the only ones keeping an eye out for him? My good goose, I don't know what we will do if word gets out that he attacked a new student."
Alma rolled her eyes as she went to sit next to the Academy Director, "I'm well aware who's eyes are on whom, Cora. Anyway, he's been warned that Mr. Jankins is now off-limits until he has reached full Master status. Besides, he intended it for Rose."
Rose shook her head sadly, "That won't stop Lucious from trying to hurt my Master, though. He will hurt Master to hurt me."
Alma shrugged, "Well then, I suggest you both pay attention and stay out of trouble, my little one."
Just then, when I was about to ask further about how Lucious left me with a nice burning sizzle on my back, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in!"
It took a moment after Cora told whoever it was to come in before one of the wooden doors slowly creaked open.
"Oh, Marcus, perfect. You're still a basic curriculum student, right?"