Eating Your Weight: Seeing Is Believing

Working on this and Dragon's Progeny and this finished first so it's getting posted first! Dragon's Progeny will update soon as well!

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The novelty of actually being at school didn't last very long, all things considered. True, I enjoyed actually having friends to talk to that weren't on the other side of a screen, but I was starting to see why I stood by my scorn for general education.

‘Better than sitting at home all day, I guess.’ I thought as my teacher erased and wrote a new equation on the board. I copied it down with a few quick scribbles and went to work on solving it, feeling my brain swell with knowledge as it was actually put to use for the first time in forever m.

This. This was his I was going to defeat the cult. Using my superior math skills, I would make their heads explode at the mere notion of trying to keep up with my academic progress!

Snorting at the thought, I wondered what the cult was even doing right now. I didn't really expect to see Agnir anytime soon after what I did to him but he made it sound like they had a lot of people in their group. How long would it take before they started showing up?

‘Do they even know where I am?’ I wondered. Agnir found me because he could sense Nidhogg's power but it wasn't like I had really been hiding it since I got home. How hard would it be for them to find me again?”

Frowning, I cast my voice inwards, sending it to that inner world inside of my mind, ‘Oi, Nidhogg!’

‘What is it, human?’ Came the growling voice of my partner.

‘You’ve been around for a while; is there any way I can hide my power so people won't be able to track me as easily?’

‘Hide it?’ Nidhogg huffed, ‘How cowardly. You should be proud of your strength and all comers it draws. Relish the challenges that come your way and revel in the domination you deliver upon them.’

‘Dude, we both know I don't have time for all that. And ‘all comers’ means the cult too. You know, the one who killed you? If they did that way back then, imagine how strong they are now! I shouldn't go swinging my non+proverbial dick around before I grow a few inches, yeah?” 

Nidhogg’s presence pulsed with displeasure. My words pissed him off for some reason. And I had a feeling that it wasn't because of the dick joke.

‘You are a Dragon, one made in my own image no less. Your power will rage like a burning pyre until the day you die, as it should. Should you come across another dragon, that is how they will take your measure. If you are ever found lacking, it would be a dark reflection on my own strength, something I will not allow.’

‘So there's no way to get rid of it then?’

‘Even if there was, I would not reveal it to you.’

Fuckin’ prima donna dragon. My eye twitched as I deliberately hid my thoughts from my passenger, focusing on the board up front.

I sighed, ‘I guess I better get stronger quickly, then. Sona said my power is like a beacon and that's what the cult is looking for. I need to be ready when they get here.’

Part of me – a pretty big – wasn't happy that my easy-going lifestyle had been stomped into the dirt. Just a few weeks ago I was coasting through life on the east path, but now I had to train my ass off so I wouldn't get immediately merc’d by whatever demigod I fought next. It sucked, but it wasn't like I could go back now and it was better than being dead at least.

I was supposed to start training with Akeno later this afternoon. We were meeting after school after everyone was gone so I could focus on getting a handle on my magic. Hopefully it wouldn't take long because as much as I enjoyed breathing fire, having actual, usable magic would be much more useful in the future.

The bell rang loudly in the hallway, signaling the end of class. Nidhogg's presence retreated away from my mind again as the dragon went back to doing whatever he did when I wasn't talking to him.

Probably napping. He was like a giant, scaly cat. If those cats were capable of killing gods and reason entire cities on a whim which honestly, they probably would be. Those fuckers could be vicious.

I left the classroom, ready to grab some lunch like the rest of my peers–or well, most of them. The moment I was out in the hall, I was suddenly surrounded by a trio of boys. They cornered me between themselves and the wall like some sort of cartoonish bullies which, if it were anyone else, would be cause for a swift and righteous ass-kicking, but I knew these three were less than harmless.

“What's up guys?” I asked the trio of perverts before me, looking specifically at the brown-haired boy in the lead, “Want something?”

Matohoma stepped forward first which surprised me since we had barely exchanged more than a few sentences. He cleared his throat, “Ahem. The three of us have been discussing and against our better judgement, we have decided to invite you to join our adventures today.”

Adventures, huh? I had a feeling that I knew where this was going. I glanced between them, taking in their red faces and excited expressions, “Is that so? And I don't suppose you'd be willing to clue me in on what exactly these ‘adventures’ would entail.”

Matsuda was next to step forward, pushing his glasses up for dramatic effect, “Only the greatest, most long-awaited experience for any high-school aged boy waiting to become a man! The swim team begins practice this week! Which means we can finally see those beautiful tan lines in all their decadent glory!”

His words were puffed up and almost ceremonious. This was clearly a big deal to them which made it ten times funnier considering the fact that he was just talking about peeping on our classmates changing.

“If you come with us, we probably won't get beat up as much if they catch us.” Issei added on, explaining why they were asking me in the first place.

Unfortunately, while the idea of seeing some sexy tan lines in person did appeal to me, the inevitable ass-beating I'd have to endure as a consequence definitely outweighed the pros.

“I'm gonna have to pass on this one.” I said, “I don't think the hospital bills will really be worth seeing something I've already seen a million times. The only difference here is instead of a high definition screen, I have to look through a locker grate or a tiny hole in the wall. Thanks, but no thanks.”

My words were met with looks of disbelief. The trio of boys reeled in shock, as if what I had uttered was considered blasphemous and borderline heretical, before Matsura narrowed his eyes.

“Oh I see how it is! You think you're better than us!” He accused, jabbing a finger at me, “Just because you're a girl and have twenty-four seven across to a nice pair of B-cup titties doesn't mean that you can't enjoy the finer things in life, you know?”

I glanced down at my chest and shrugged, but before I could thank him for the compliment, another voice jutted in on the conversation.

“Of course she's better than you!” Aika’s snarky voice came from behind the trio, causing them to leap to the side. 

The bespectacled girl walked past them, standing at my side and slinging an arm around my shoulder as I looked at her curiously. She pointed at the three of them, smirking haughtily, “After all, she’s already passed into a realm that none of you forever-virgins will never manage to even visit.”

Her unsubtle jab made them sputter. Motohama scoffed, feigning disinterest, “Y-yeah? Well why the hell would we care if she got with some dude?”

Issei winced, realizing what his friends hadn't. Laughing internally at, I raised a hand and spoke innocently, “I'm a lesbian, actually.”

Dropped jaws and bulging eyes were directed my way by the two members of the Perverted Trio who hadn't got the memo yet.. They stared at me like I was some kind of alien before Motohama pointed a shaky finger my way, “Y-you mean you–”

“Yep. Let's just say having a live-in maid isn't just fun because I don't have to do any chores.”

The two of them were rendered stupefied by my words and Aika only rubbed salt into the wound as she laughed meanly, “See what I mean? You three could never compete with someone who's getting action on the regular. It’s sad really. I can’t believe you though you three were even in the same weight class as her.”

“Rgh, shut up Aika.” Issei growled, grabbing his slack-jawed buddies and leading them away, “Come on guys, don’t worry about them. Who needs sexy maids anyway? Tan lines and sweet abs are just a wall away where we're going.”

Honestly, with how public their offer had been, I  wouldn’t be surprised if the swim team already knew about their plan. They were probably in for a nasty surprise when they set up wherever they had managed to get a view into the locker room.

‘Eh, I’m sure they’ll be fine. They seem oddly sturdy.’ I thought as I watched them disappear down the hall. I turned towards Aika as she giggled and she shook her head, eyes dancing with mirth.

“I don’t think I’ve ever seen someone get hard with jealousy.” She said, obviously referring to the hard-on’s Matsuda and Motohama had been sporting that I had been trying very hard to ignore.

“I don’t think that’s why they were hard.” I muttered, sending her into hysterics.

As she recovered, wiping her eyes free of mirthful tears, I spoke again, “So what was that about? Did you just want to mess with those three or did you actually need something?”

Aika’s chuckles slowly petered off and she shook her head, stepping away from my side and moving to stand right in front of me instead. I noticed – to my slight annoyance – that she was easily half a foot taller than me. Not surprising considering pretty much everyone I knew was taller than me by some measure, but it was still annoying every time I noticed it.

As she straightened, looking down at me, I paused as our eyes met. There was something in her eyes that made me uneasy, a hunger that couldn’t quite be put into words, at least not right now and not by me. It sent a wary shiver down my spine, my instincts flaring up and telling me that something was definitely off about the way she was looking at me, as if I couldn't already tell.

“I did actually need something.” She smiled, “What were you doing before those losers bothered you?”

I blinked at the question, “Uh… lunch? I already ate today so I’m probably just gonna hang out on the roof until it's over because it's quieter up there.”

“The roof? That’s perfect.” She grabbed my arm, dragging me along before I had time to protest, “Come on. We probably have enough time if we hurry.”

“Uh, time for what exactly?” I asked as she tugged me along. Her only response was a grin, glasses flashing with an almost sinister glare.

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Enough time for the second best blowjob of my life, apparently. 

Granted, I’d only had around a dozen and only ever from the same woman, but as I watched the shock of rusty brown hair bob up and down on my crotch, this was shaping up to be just as memorable as the first time that Miyo visited me in my bed.

Let's back up a bit so I could shed some light on how this started and ended with the girl on her knees, slurping on my dick like my nuts held the cure to every disease devised by nature since yellow fever.

It all started when Aika dragged me up here and slammed the door shut behind us, leaving us all alone. I had honestly been a little scared at first when the girl whirled on me before I could get a word out, staring at me with that same intense gaze like before. I may have been half dragon, but in that moment I felt more like a gazelle facing a lion than anything remotely predatory.

Aika stepped closer and I fought the urge to step back. I swallowed nervously, unsure what was going on as she stopped right in front of me, her face mere inches away from mine.

The silence between us stretched and I felt my face grow  hot from the tension. This was weird.

“Well?” Aika asked expectantly, breaking through the strange tension that had surrounded us.

“Well what?”

Aika looked at me like I was stupid, “Are you gonna whip it out or am I gonna have to go in there and get it myself?”

“…”

“…”

“...Huh?”

Aika rolled her eyes, “Guess it's the first one. That's fine, I'm not picky.”

“H-hey wait a second–!”

“No time!”

Aika dropped to her knees and grabbed the hem of my skirt. I couldn't get another word out as she unstrapped it and tossed it to the side before sliding my white underskirt down around my ankles. She snorted which was never a sound you wanted to hear when a girl was inches away from your junk. She glanced up at me, one eyebrow quirked in amusement, “Plaid? Really?”

Even though my mind was lagging behind a bit, the sarcasm in her voice couldn't go unanswered, “Were you expecting hearts or something?”

“No, just something with a bit more style.” Aika licked her lips, eying the bulge in my underwear like a hungry wolf, “Besides, these aren't really what I'm here for. It's just wrapping paper for the real gift.”

She eagerly ripped my boxers down, allowing my half-hard cock to spring out on its own. She flinched as it almost hit her in the face, before her jaw popped open as it came to rest in front of her nose.

“Now that is a prime cut or beef.” Aika’s voice was quiet, awed even, as she stared at my semi-erect cock with wide eyes. As she reached forward and wrapped her fingers around it, her eyes only grew bigger, “That bulge didn't do it justice, it's even bigger than the judo coach’s!”

This was all moving very fast but I was learning to roll with the punches as I realized what was going on. My confusion was quickly being replaced with excitement for what lied ahead.

“So your perversions aren't just limited to the students.” I noted even as I pulsed with a vain sense of pride, “Who's the biggest you've come across so far?”

Aika snorted, moving her hand up and down to coax a bit more blood into my shaft, “Biggest? Almost twenty inches.” 

My eyes nearly bulged out of my head at the number, “Fucking twenty!?”

“Yeah. You wanna talk about quality of life; I'm pretty sure that dude passed out any time he saw a nice pair of legs.” Aika giggled, “Don't worry, you're definitely one of the biggest in school. You don't have anything to be ashamed about.”

“If you say so.” I replied, still trying to wrap my head around having a dick that big. I could barely hide this thing in my boxers. If I ever popped a stiffy in class, they'd probably have to tack some public indecency charges on top of the already embarrassing memory.

Aika shuddered as my erection reached full mast, closing her eyes and inhaling deeply. She shivered again, “You've had sex recently.”

“This morning yeah.” I said, watching her curiously, “But I showered afterwards so I don't think that's what you're smelling.”

“So this is just your natural scent, huh? You just keep getting better and better.” I watched as Aika leaned forward, burying her nose in my sack and inhaling deeply, clearly drunk off the smell.

So she had some kind of scent kink? Or maybe she was just that much of a size queen that just the smell of a big cock was enough to drive her crazy. She was able to tell I had a dick at a glance and from what I heard around school, that wasn't limited to just me. The ability to tell the size of someone's dick just by looking at their bulge wasn't something you developed without a lot of practice.

As she got her full of my smell, I glanced around, making sure that we hadn't accidentally missed a camera or another person up here. It was a nice day and I could hear some people outside, likely other students having lunch. Hopefully none of them had noticed the roof was unlocked and decided to come up here.

By now my cock was fully hard and leaking in earnest. Aika wasn't shy, using the fluid as lubrication to cover the rest of my cock as she huffed my nuts. Her face was red and her glasses fogged more and more with every hot breath she pushed into my sack.

I ran a hand through her hair as if petting her and her eyes snapped open and darted towards me. Something flickered through her gaze, a thought zipping through her mind faster than I could register. She suddenly pulled away, raising her head to my leaking tip and  taking it into my mouth with a mischievous smirk.

The sudden shift from sniffing to sucking made me hiss in surprise. Aika giggled before closing her eyes to focus on the blowjob, steadily sliding more and more into her mouth before, at around six inches, she suddenly gagged violently and had to pull back.

She coughed, jerking me off with one hand while the other rubbed at her throat. She gave me an annoyed look, as if this was my fault, “You’re too damn thick, girl. I can usually get my toys all the way down my throat without gagging, but I'm not used to something this big.”

“Well you know what they say.” I gestured at my cock with a smirk, “Practice makes perfect. Get back down there.”

“You don't have to tell me twice.” She said, before diving back down and pushing me into her mouth again.

…And that’s about where we left off, with Aika on her knees in front of me, holding onto my thighs as she bobbed her head up and down on my shaft. 

Sighing, I leaned against the wall and enjoyed the act for what it was. Aika wasn’t as experienced as Miyo, not even close. As a matter of fact, I was pretty sure this was the first time she had even given a blowjob before. What she lacked in experience though, she easily made up for in raw enthusiasm. She used everything she had available to her, from her hands to her tongue, and even the scant few times her teeth grazed against my dick sent shivers of excitement running up my spine.

I kept my hand on her head, gently coaxing her along as I began moving as well, gently thrusting my hips so I didn't overwhelm her. She clearly wasn't used to doing this and I didn't want to hurt her, even if it was getting harder to hold back as I drew close to cumming.

“Good girl, just like that.” I sighed as she slipped her tongue over my glands, “Use your tongue more. Don't stop moving your head, just move your tongue too.”

She followed my instructions, bobbing up and down and dragging her tongue along the length of my cock. It flicked over the head and I hissed, and she took that as encouragement to do it again and again, lapping up the precum that was leaking into her mouth at the same time.

Under such an assault, I couldn't last long, “I'm about to cum, Aika!” I said. She redoubled her efforts, moving faster and slurping even louder as if she coaxed my load out with everything she had.

I groaned one last time as my load came spilling forth, coating her tongue and lips as some of it spilled out of her mouth. Aika swallowed it all down without complaint, gulping down everything I gave her and even going so far as to lick my cock clean once she was out. As she pulled away and stood up, she brought a finger to her lips, staring me in the eyes and swallowing loudly as I pulled my underwear and skirt back on.

“That was pretty fun. I should’ve paid you a visit a lot earlier.” She said, licking her lips happily before suddenly pausing and rubbing her mouth, “Huh. My lips feel tingly. Did you eat pineapple or something this morning?”

“I skipped breakfast actually.” I said as I got over my orgasm, leaning my head back against the wall as I recharged. Clothing rustled as Aika did something across from me, probably smoothing out her skirt or cleaning cum that got on her uniform, “So, quick question. Do you do this often or am I just special?”

“Well you’re definitely special. I don’t know many girls who have something like that between their legs.” Aika giggled as I inclined my head. That was fair, “Anyway, this was pretty fun but all that work made me pretty hungry. I'm gonna go get something to eat.”

“Have fun. I'm gonna stay here and take a nap or something.” I said, feeling a lazy haze settle over me.

I jolted as something was suddenly pressed against my chest. Opening my eyes, I stared in surprise at Aika who was standing much closer than she was before. She had her hand against my chest, pressing something into my clothes, and she didn't take it away until I reached up and grabbed the object.

“This was fun.” She said as she took her hand away and stepped back, “We should do it again sometime soon.”

“Definitely.” I said distantly. Aika winked and disappeared, leaving me clutching whatever she left behind.

Which turned out to be… a pair of panties. Huh.

I stared at the panties in my hands. There was a wet spot in the middle of them and Aika's scent wafted up into my nose, pungent and very erotic.

This whole experience was… just crazy. I always suspected that Aika might eventually seek me out to have some fun based on that conversation we had on my first day but I never expected she would do it like this. Dragging me up here and sucking a load out of my balls like it was her god-given right. The last fifteen minutes were just borderline sexual assault. 

“First Issei then Akeno and now her too… is everyone in this school some kind of super pervert?” I wondered aloud, staring at the panties. 

I shrugged, tucking them away, “Well at least I don't have to worry about fitting in.”