AN: Dammit Scott. You had one job....

Chapter 7: Basic Training

A man might have many things that he could say about the so-called fairer sex. Some men might call a woman beautiful. Other men might call a woman intriguing. Scott called the two ladies in his room dangerous.

Rosalynn made a cute noise then said. "Is the poor little fellow frightened?"

"Terrified." said Scott as he eyed the overly endowed demon.

Not long after they had entered his room, the three of them had fallen into a frank discussion about the place of sex and sexuality in the harem master's workplace. Rosalynn continued to be quite interested in helping the younger generation in their studies of the great art as she called it.

"It's alright. Let big sister show you the way." said Rosalynn before sliding two fingers along the sensual curvature of her left breast.

Scott glanced over to Cerene. The angel had been strangely giddy throughout their conversation. Did she truly not mind this sort of discussion? In truth, they still knew little about each other.

"Look, it's not that I'm against this in the least. I'm just not used to it." said Scott. Secretly, he suspected that he was dreaming, or that somehow one of the women would magically sprout a penis and ruin everything. There was no way that this could be happening, not for him.

The last thing that he wanted to do was get his hopes up only to see his beautiful wet dream turn into a transsexual nightmare. That sort of thing was fine for its enthusiasts, but he had never been interested in such forbidden fruit. Surprise butt-sex was only fun if he was the one springing the surprise, so to speak.

Scott looked to Cerene to see what she would say. Cerene bit her lower lip a little then leaned her shoulder against his. "I'm nervous too, but... It's going to happen at some point."

He blinked at her. Was she really that calm about things? "You're actually fine with ... what's going on here?"

She smiled softly then gripped a stray lock of hair. "Actually, it was sort of my idea."

His blink returned, this time with a vengeance. One eye blinked, and then the other. Both blinked at once, and then he blinked several times in rapid succession. It was as though his brain was showing visible signs of attempting to process such a concept.

Rosalynn spoke up. "Dear Cerene came to me concerned about how to make her harem master happy." She smiled at Cerene in a soft, sensual, manner before looking to Scott once more. "She was quite eager to keep your interest."

"So you told her that we should do this?" asked Scott. He glanced over to Cerene and saw that her face had become quite flush.

The naughty professor laughed in sweet dulcet tones. "No, silly boy. I listened to her passionate pleas for guidance and then offered her several solutions. This was the one that she chose."

Scott blinked rapidly once more, though this time he did not look like his eyes had become possessed. "Ah... So, if that's the case how do we get started?"

Rosalynn unleashed another sultry laugh then said, "Well, for starters I have to inform you that this counts as a class secession. I will be the teacher who instructs the movements. Accept my tutelage, or I will return home."

Scott looked to Cerene and she nodded slightly. He looked back to Rosalynn. "Oh big sister... show me the way."

Her eyes lit up and began to shimmer a little in the light. A wide delighted smile arose upon her lips. "Excellent choice."

The lesson began with a rearrangement of positions. Rosalynn sat next to Scott, her breasts pressed flush against his arm. Cerene stood before them, a slight blush on her cheeks at the sight of her sensual teacher so intimate with Scott.

"Do you recall what you need to do, sweet girl?" asked Rosalynn gently.

Cerene nodded once, the red of her cheeks grew brighter. "Yes, big sister."

Scott kept his own counsel. He did not want to spoil the moment, or the mood, by asking a dozen questions. He would gain his answers momentarily at any rate.

Cerene pulled a soul stone from her cleavage, much as Rosalynn had done previously. Scott once again wondered if a woman's breasts could act as some sort of bag of holding in this world. Was cleavage akin to an interdimensional storage container? Would he ever know the answer?

Scott had thought that a soul stone needed to be held to witness what mysteries might lie within it. As it turned out, he was wrong. He did not need to hold it or gaze into it for it to work. Instead of an image being emitted by the soul stone, music began to play. It was a slow pounding rhythm heavy on the use of drums and stringed instruments.

Cerene bit her lip then took a deep breath before she gazed firmly at Scott. Slowly she cocked one hip to the side and then slowly rotated her hips roundly to lean the opposite direction. She took one step forward and swiveled her hips to exaggerate the motion.

For a moment afterward her movements were a little awkward, but she began to get into the rhythm as she danced for her master. Her hair whirled in time to the movement of her body. Her hips rotated wildly in time to the drum beat, an action that garnered a great deal of Scott's attention when she turned her back to him. Her pert round ass wriggled in an absurdly enticing manner before she suddenly stopped and slowly rotated her hips.

She sensually crossed one leg over the other and then pivoted quickly. Cerene canted her hips to the side briefly then walked toward Scott in a slow, exaggerated manner. Sometime during Cerene's surprisingly lengthy sensual walk Rosalynn pulled away from Scott, not that he noticed.

Scott could not look away even if he had wanted to do so. Cerene had completely captured his attention. The beautiful platinum blonde angel stopped walking as she reached his position then leaned forward. Her hands slipped down to lightly rest upon his thighs. It was a brief moment of intimacy that led to the girl slipping forward so that she had straddled him.

Cerene began to slowly rotate her hips. She ground against him in a slow and overtly sensual manner. Just as the song came to an end she leaned forward and whispered in his ear, "Will you keep me?"

"Hell yeah..." whispered Scott in return, after he regained some of his senses.

Rosalynn chortled softly, then reached over to lightly stroked Cerene's hair. "Good job my student..."

"Thank you, big sister." said Cerene, though her eyes never left Scott's.

Rosalynn allowed them to bask in the glow of their intimate arousal for a moment then gently admonished them. There were many things to do before the lesson had ended.

Scott rose up and carried Cerene to his bed like a princess. The naughty professor followed, a demure smile upon her lips, but obvious intrigue in her eyes.

Rosalynn bade them undress, and then allowed her towel to fall to the wayside as well. Naked as the day they were born, the three sat on the bed and began the next part of the lesson plan.

"Now." She looked to Scott. "Scott sweety, for this part of the lesson we will need to show Cerene how to please you. So, you and I shall be her live art instructors. Afterward she will attempt to emulate what we have done."

Scott said, "Alright." He did not know what else to say. At the moment it was hard to think since a good bit of his blood had rushed in the opposite direction from his brain.

"Good boy." cooed Rosalynn. "However, I must instruct you in one matter."

"Yes?" he asked, intrigued by her tone of voice.

Rosalynn laughed softly then said, "No matter what happens, you must not cum. Alright?"

"That's asking a lot." he admitted shamelessly.

She laughed once more then shook her head. "We need you ready, sweety. If it becomes too much for you, we will have to call it a day."

"I'll do my best ma'am." said Scott with a salute.

She then turned to Cerene. "Sweety, watch carefully. We don't have as much time as I would like so we will need to cut the foreplay short."

Cerene nodded dutifully. Her nostrils flared a little when Rosalynn's fingers slipped delicately around her master's shaft. A mixture of intrigue and jealously warred across her face for a moment, but she settled down and became dedicated to her harem training once more.

"The first thing you need to do is become comfortable with both your body, and the body of your master. Many believe that such actions always need to be addressed as nothing more than crude fuckery." Rosalynn shook her head. "This is not the case. If you truly wish to keep your master pleased, you must learn to love his every part and place."

Cerene nodded once more then watched as Rosalynn lightly stroked Scott's manhood. She slowly slipped her hand up and down his shaft for a moment before moving her hand closer to the tip. Once there, she lightly circled her thumb around the opening and lightly pumped. "A man's penis is quite sensitive. Be gentle, but firm." said Rosalynn.

Scott groaned softly and tried to fight the desire to close his eyes. His life until coming to this world had been total hell. Now it felt like he had died and gone to heaven.

"Now, give it a try dear." said Rosalynn.

The angel bit her lower lip a little then reached forward. Her delicate inexperienced fingers took a moment to grasp the situation appropriately. Scott was perfectly patient, however.

"Good sweety..." Rosalynn placed her hands atop Cerene's then helped her to generate the proper motion. Scott's eye lids fluttered open and he moaned loudly. He was not certain he would survive what these girls were doing to him.

Rosalynn took control of the situation once more and led Cerene into the next phase. She stretched out languidly on the bed then took charge of Scott's manhood once more. "You must learn not only the touch, but the scent and taste of your master."

She caressed his shaft for a moment then leaned forward and kiss him on the tip. She then thumbed the head backward slightly and kissed underneath the shaft. Rosalynn trailed kisses down to his ball sack then slipped her nose against his turgid member and caressed him there. "Taste him, smell him. Take the scent of him deep inside."

Her face heavily flush, Cerene took her turn. Hesitating at first, she leaned down and kissed Scott tenderly atop the tip of his manhood. His soft masculine moan emboldened her slightly. She kissed him gently once more then tried to fight down a sweet giggle as she worked her way down his shaft.

The lessons continued after that, over time Cerene learned how to tease and please her master in a myriad number of ways. Her time with Scott began to run short after a while. Rosalynn decided to move on to more basic and necessary lessons.

"Since you have never done this sort of thing before, it is important to practice with your master frequently." said Rosalynn from her perch atop Scott's hips.

Cerene watched as her beautiful teacher reached down beneath her thighs and lightly grasped Scott's rock hard shaft. "This sweet thing might seem intimidating at first, but do not be afraid. I trust that you can handle it with skill and love."

Rosalynn slipped down slowly and engulfed Scott's manhood in her soft pink heaven. She gasped a little then sighed out softly. Soon after she lightly began to rotate her hips. After a moment she placed a finger to her lips and said. "Lovely."

Scott instinctively reached up to caress her enticing breasts. Cerene's nostrils flared once more, but she did not say anything. Instead she turned her attention back to what her big sister was doing.

The naughty professor lifted her hips the slowly slid back down the shaft. While Scott massaged her breasts she rode him in a gentle, deliberate manner while exaggerating her motions for Cerene's educational benefit.

Eventually, she glanced over to the angel and said, "Notice how I do not just crudely flop my rear up and down?"

Cerene nodded her head. "Yes."

"Good. It is important that you move in circles. Circular motions provide a more sensual and delightful rhythm. Hard pounding motions do have their place, but you should build to them."

Scott moaned loudly as he felt Rosalynn begin to do something wonderful with her vaginal muscles. As she rotated her hips she began to clench around his shaft in an expert manner. "D-damn..." he mumbled. How the hell was she expect him to hold out against something like that?

Rosalynn laughed sweetly then answered Cerene's unvoiced question. "You must also use your pussy with great skill sweety. You have muscles that will allow you to please your master as well as yourself."

Scott began to pant heavily after a moment. He had only a little experience at this sort of thing and no hope of withstanding Rosalynn's skills. It was like her pussy was giving him an expert blow job. The heavens above knew that he'd experienced few blow jobs in his life, and never one as professionally crafted as this experience. Of course, the fact that certain aspects of Rosalynn's genetic structure included Succubus DNA did not hurt the experience.

"Now sweety, listen to big sister carefully. It's time for you to give this a try." said Rosalynn.

"I... Yes." said Cerene.

Rosalynn carefully drew her perky posterior up from Scott's engorged member in a sensual display before sliding off of him. He made a noise of protest that caused her to laugh delightfully. "Such a sweet boy."

She played with Scott's hair while Cerene took her place atop him. "Do. Do I do it like this?" she asked, while reached underneath herself to grasp his manhood.

Rosalynn gently guided her through the process. Cerene gasped loudly in surprise as Scott's shaft split her innocent maidenhood and penetrated deep into her unexplored reaches.

She bit her lip a little and closed her eyes. They fluttered open once more when she felt her master's hands upon her breasts. "Scott..." she whispered softly.

"Cerene." he said gently in response. They shared a tender moment that did not end until Rosalynn playfully slapped Cerene on the ass and told her to begin. The sudden stinging slap to her backside caused Cerene to rise up and nearly yank herself free of Scott's manhood.

"Yes, big sister!" cried Cerene as she flopped back down atop her master's shaft. The movement caused her to cause lightly and automatically rise up again.

"Does it hurt...?" asked Scott with an expression of concern. He was not certain whether or not demon girls had a hymen to break.

"A little." said Cerene. She soon lifted her hips then lowered them once more. Her beautiful ass quivered softly in response to the movements. At first she was not certain how to perform the rolling motions that her big sister did so casually. However, after she began to experiment a bit those movements became easier to perform.

Cerene rolled her hips and inexpertly slid her ass around in a slow, sensual, circle. She tried to grip him with her vaginal muscles, but it took a bit of work to get the rhythm right. The angelic girl was a quick study, however. It was not long before Scott began to moan loudly.

Scott's hands massaged Cerene's glorious breasts in a confident masculine way. He was not highly experienced, but he knew enough to know that she could probably use his supposed confidence to help build her own.

Rosalynn studied Cerene's motions for a time then smiled. She reached over, took Cerene by the hips, and then pressed her down. "Stronger sweet girl. Go deep. It might hurt a little at first, but you'll like it later."

The naughty professor continued to help Cerene go deep. Soon, Scott's manhood occasionally butted against Cerene's cervix. The angel girl whimpered a little at first when it happened, but soon her eyes began to glaze over and she made the pressure linger more and more during her sensual rotations.

Sweat began to pour down her body. Her liquid exertion trailing along the curvature of her perfect breasts then slipped down her stomach. She panted heavily and lifted her fingers to her lips while her innocent vagina continued to grind against her beloved master.

Rosalynn rose up behind her then slipped one hand up to caress the angel's right breast while the other moved down to softly stroke her pussy. She throatily whispered into Cerene's ear, "Do you feel good honey."

"Y-yeah..." whispered Cerene softly.

"Good. Next time we'll go over a few more positions." said Rosalynn. She kissed Cerene gently on the ear then tweaked her nipple. "I'll even show you how a proper threesome is performed, alright sweety?"

Cerene could only nod as it was difficult to speak now. The sensations were overwhelming. She had never felt anything like it.

Rosalynn looked down at Scott and smiled sweetly. "So, what do you think master. Is our sweet girl a keeper."

"F-fuck yes..." moaned Scott loudly. The moment Rosalynn had addressed him, Cerene had instinctively clenched around his shaft and twisted her hips.

Gently, Rosalynn slipped her hand around Cerene's neck then moved her fingers casually up to her chin. She pulled her head to the side then shared a sensual kiss with the confused and overly aroused girl that caused Cerene's eye lids to flutter and her hips to rock faster.

"Oh, that's just not fair..." gasped Scott loudly. It would not be long before he gave up the battle at this rate. He had one job, and he would be unable to do it much longer.

They continued to study the lesson plan for quite some time, much to both Scott and Cerene's delight. They never did anything more aggressive than simply allowing Cerene to ride on top, but no one complained. There was a whole life time ahead of them, plenty of time to dive deep into the beautiful abyss of perversity and pleasure that was harem life.