Leon closed the door to his room behind him, sighing and leaning against it.
"You sure had fun." Selia grumbled as she gingerly laid down on her bed.
She wasn't wrong, but considering how she faced away from him it seemed she didn't have nearly as much. After all, even though she did cum a lot and get used to taking it in the ass, it took them a long time for her to get used to his size.
His dick wasn't very friendly for anal, for most women at least. Even sex could be difficult but it seemed that at Asmodeus, the students had enough experience at least to be able to handle him in their pussies. Leon walked over to her bed and spooned her.
She tried to scoot away but his arms prevented her from doing so.
"I thought you did too, with how much you were cumming all the time~" He teased her, with her face going red.
"Shut up! I won't be able to sit properly tomorrow thanks to you." She grumbled.
"Sorry, I didn't think it was going to be that difficult," Leon sighed sincerely, "At least we know to take our time with it, at least until it is easier for you to handle me."
The two of them chatted idly, speaking of how their time went in the club. After Selia cleaned herself out, apparently Harper had started coaching her on how to open her anus up more. She gave her tips and tricks for fingering her own asshole to help loosen it up, while also giving her a free butt plug to start her anal journey.
Leon couldn't help but reach down and touch between her cheeks, feeling a hard foreign object.
"Hey! Don't touch it!" She grit her teeth and slapped his hand away.
Him touching it almost made her moan and she wanted anything but to give him more fuel to tease her with. Not much later, the two fell asleep together, not having the strength to take showers or get undressed.
Morning soon came and the two of them groggily got up. They were not well rested, not a good start for their fifth day of classes. Not to mention they had their important first quiz to pass. Even so, they forced their aching bodies out of bed and left for class.
The mood of the other students that walked with them to the classroom building was much lower than normal. It made sense though, since one bad grade could mean the end of their journeys at Asmodeus. They had to be extra careful with their studies and as new students who had just gotten a taste of the freedom with their bodies, they were all distracted throughout the week.
It helped remind Leon that they needed to probably make at least a hour a day just for studying, probably more though. Even if it may seem like they don't need it, finding something to work on would help them out, even if just a little.
All the first years slowly filed into their classrooms and flipped through their notebooks and textbooks desperate for any last-minute information. Leon and his friends weren't exempt from this, as they too still didn't feel fully prepared.
There was just a lot to memorize in a short time and with little sleep, it didn't help their mental states. Even so, this wasn't the first time these students had to work under these conditions, and their bodies were used to being exhausted but still being able to perform to their best.
When the bell rang, several students flinched as Professor Hilsen entered at the same time and instantly began to pass out papers to students at the end of rows. Without needing directions, they swiftly handed papers down like it was something they had done thousands of times as he began to give directions.
"Don't start yet, you will have an hour and a half to finish when I say so. It should be obvious, but no cheating. If you are caught, I have permission to physically kick you out of this room and I used to play soccer here, if you get what I mean.
His face darkened a bit but it was mostly indifference. He was a professor and his job was to teach. If the students he taught weren't willing to learn, that wasn't his fault. While punishment like that should not have been allowed, Asmodeus was clearly an exception to many rules in the educational world.
Many students gulped, unconsciously grabbing their backsides in fear, with a minority in excitement. Even so, none talked back or even thought of such a thing as cheating. If they did so, they could not call themselves elite students.
"When you are finished, bring your tests up to me and you may leave the classroom temporarily to get some air, go to the bathroom, etc. Just make sure you are back by 9:30 am sharp, otherwise, you will be considered late and will be subject to possible expulsion.
"Go ahead and begin." His words echoed through the classroom as papers began to turn.
Leon looked down at his paper with a mix of relief and anxiety. Several problems he felt he would have no issue with, but there were definitely a few he was going to have trouble with. He was lucky him and his friends decided to study together, otherwise he would have been completely lost on some of these problems.
Carefully, the first year students in classroom 1B worked on their tests. Students gripped at their hair, scratched their cheeks, fidgeted with their pencils and tapped their legs violently. Some students were even crying as they went through their tests, unsure if they even knew enough to barely pass.
The minutes ticked by fast and soon a half an hour passed by the time the first students finished. Many were shocked, but it was undeniable that some students were smarter than others. Just with sex, some were naturally better than others, while a few were a rare hybrid of both.
A student with twin braids and glassed perched on her nose walked up to the professor's desk with confidence. There wasn't a hint of anxiety on her face as she handed her test over and several students couldn't help but look up with strange looks, wondering how she finished so fast.
Professor Hilsen took the test from Abigail and gave a small nod, before she turned around and walked out of the classroom to relax for the next hour. Not long after her more students followed and slowly the classroom got quieter.
Leon sighed quietly and put his pencil down. Looking at the time, it was a little over an hour that it took him to finish. Quickly glancing at his friends, they were still working so he left them to continue and handed his test over.
He then made his way out of the classroom and was finally able to heave a sigh of relief. He felt he did well, but worried if it was 'A' worthy material. A's were what he always strived for, never less. Setting a high bar for himself, even if he knew he'd never be able to reach it, helped pushed him on many occasions to go past his limits.
Exiting the building, he took a deep breath and relaxed his muscles. Tension disappeared but he was still a bit anxious in his heart, wondering if he really did do well or if he just knew so little that he didn't even realize he was doing those problems wrong.
Either way, not a moment after exiting the building he heard a distant sound of something all to familiar to him now.
'Someone's moaning. Maybe they need my help.' He thought to himself with a glint in his eye.
It sounded like it was behind the corner of the building, where there were a bunch of shrubbery and trees to decorate the in between of the classroom building and the first year dorms. Turning the corner, he immediately came across a familiar face, once again in a compromising position.
"You really are a freaky girl behind those glasses huh?" He called out, making pause her movements as she was caught in the act, squatting down fingering her pussy.