The Azra-El Series Ch. 10

It made sense.

"You were the one who put me in a year that I don't belong!" Blaze complained, unable to think of anything else.

"Have you mastered all of the year 1 material? If so, you wouldn't need Seshat's help. You already have my permission to retake your tests whenever you're ready" Fiora replied. Her tone neither angry nor pleasant.

"This is so stupid. You're just slowing me down. I can't improve my academics nor can I improve my combat skills. I might as well join anoth..."

"About your combat training" Fiora cut him off. "I've already decided to let you join a higher class. I've heard about your ability to fly. I just need to know how strong you are"

Blaze was once again strapped for words. His frustration at not having Seshat as his private teacher had made him think that Fiora was against him.

"umm... I am not really sure. My physical strength is on par with an adult, but I may be behind in my mastery of techniques and weapons. I should be able to beat most fourth or fifth years, though" Blaze replied thoughtfully. His training with Jie Er and Rebecca had made him more prudent in evaluating the strength of angels.

Fiora reigned in her surprise and gauged him for a moment. He didn't seem to be bragging or over estimating himself.

"Anastasia did say you defeated Brija in a challenge match. My assumption that the handicap was too high might've been hasty. I think we should try starting you with a fourth-year class. I will ask Alice to take you and explain your situation to your new teacher. It starts at five" Fiora replied.

"But, what about my Pegasi class?" Blaze asked.

"I can't work around your schedule, unless you want to start with the third-year combat training. You'll just have to ask Claudis if she can spare you some time on the weekends" Fiora answered.

"I don't get it. Why won't you allow me to take extra classes with Min Seshat but you can make way for these?" Blaze asked feeling half happy and half miffed.

"These don't count as extra classes" Fiora replied curtly.

"Sigh. Thanks for the letting me into the fourth-year combat training class, I guess" Blaze replied snappily and got up to leave.

"Miss Blaze. Contrary to what you may believe, I sincerely wish the best for you and want you to receive a well-rounded education" Fiora said to his back. The sincerity in her voice was hard to miss.

"I know. But I am a kid and can get emotional at times" Blaze replied over his shoulder, leaving Fiora to delve over the irony of the statement.

"Umm... Miss Blaze? Can I speak to you about something else?" she asked, quickly getting over her befuddlement.

"Yeah?" Blaze replied, turning back.

"I've been thinking about what we did the last time you were in my office. I did some research and it doesn't seem that the anus is in no manner the right orifice for the intended purpose of your organ. Can you satisfy my scientific curiosity and show me vaginal penetration?" Fiora asked him sheepishly.

"Now?"

Fiora nodded.

Blaze stared at her in amazement, as a trace of blush crept up her cheeks. For Science?

"You want me to put my thing in your vagina?" Blaze asked her again for confirmation.

"Yes. That would be the easiest, I presume. Why do we need to ask someone else, when I am available? Moreover, I could get additional insights from a personal experience" she replied sagely.

Blaze considered denying just to get back at her, but he quickly chose otherwise. Despite his misgivings, he did believe the headmistress intended well. Besides, he kinda liked her sternness.

"Ok! But only if you follow my lead and let me do my thing" Blaze replied.

"Of course! I am at your command, as long as it is related to the act of copulation. That's the term for what we will be doing" Fiora replied, sounding excited.

Blaze couldn't tell if she was just horny or if it was truly scientific curiosity. Maybe both?

He considered his next actions and walked up to the recliner sofa facing the bookshelves. He turned it around to give themselves more room and invited her over. They didn't have much time before his next class, so he wanted to get a move on with it.

Fiora stood up and walked over slowly. She was in her usual short one-piece suit skirt with a red scarf around her neck, but Blaze couldn't get enough of it. This time, however, she wasn't wearing any stockings and her long pale legs were completely bare.

Her high black and red heels gave her hips a sensuous sway, and her tight skirt accentuated her plump butt and her slim narrow waist.

"Sit down and relax" Blaze told her hungrily, feeling a stir in his boyshorts.

Fiora noticed his predatory look but it only made her want him more.

It is him! And not merely the idea that is having this effect on my mind, Fiora thought as she sat down on her recliner.

Blaze didn't give her any more time to ponder over such things. He immediately climbed on to the chair, straddled her hips and dove for her bright red lips.

Blaze hadn't kissed her the previous time and Fiora was taken by surprise. However, she was affected by his hunger and she quickly responded. Her arms wrapped around his waist and she drew him in as she started responding to his lips.

Liking her response, Blaze quickly pushed his tongue in and grasped at hers. They collided. He immediately tasted her sweetness, a little tangy like grapes.

As the kiss intensified, Blaze crept his hands underneath him and reached for her plump bust. He roved his hands over her and felt her squishiness through her top and her black lacy bra.

"Mmmh" Fiora groaned into his mouth.

She reached her hands to his boyshorts and pulled them down to grab onto his buttcheeks. She squeezed them as Blaze started dry humping into her.

Her skirt rode up her thighs, revealing lacy transparent black panties. The warm bare skin of her legs and thighs rubbed against his.

Finally, Blaze couldn't take it anymore. He got off the chair and pulled Fiora forward with her hand. He pulled his shorts down and Fiora leaned in willingly. She had experience from the previous time.

She wrapped her long fingers around the base of his member and brought her crimson lips to his tip. She smooched his tip, gave it a lick and took it in.

Blaze leaned forward and tried to undo her crimson hair wrapped around her head in a braided bun, but it proved futile.

Noticing his efforts, Fiora held his member with her lips and reached for hair. Her luxurious hair fell down her shoulders in a cascade, making her seem even more beautiful.

Noticing Blaze spellbound by her, Fiora looked up into his eyes and moved her lips down on his member. She took his member as deep as she could, until his tip almost hit the back of her throat.

Soon, she started using the pressure from her cheeks to suck on his member.

"Nugh" Blaze grunted, unable to control himself. He felt himself hitting a peak. Watching the usually stern headmistress suck on him without abandon was a great turn on. He held her by the cheeks and slowly pulled out, drawing a strand of saliva with his tip.

He pushed her back on to the couch and pulled down her top, revealing her pale white breasts and light pink nipples. They were quite erect. He caressed and brushed them for a moment before reaching down to her lace panties.

Fiora raised her legs and he pulled them off her. She spread her legs apart, giving Blaze access to her light pink slit and slightly bulging lips that were glazed by her wetness.

Blaze wanted to suck on her lower lips but Fiora just pulled him in.

"I need it, now!" Fiora panted as he fell on top of her. She spread her thighs and lay her legs on the armchairs, letting Blaze fall between them.

"We should take it slow. It can hurt the first time" Blaze panted back. His member brushed against her slit and her nub. He had to control himself from plunging in.

Fiora answered by grabbing the hems of his tank top and pulling it up. Blaze raised his hands and she pulled it off. She gazed at his body that was so different from hers and the rest of the angels. Suddenly, she felt the heat in the pit of her stomach increase even more.

She reached for his penis, held his hot length with her long thin fingers and lined him with her lower hole.

"Put it in please!" Fiora panted.

Blaze couldn't help but push forward a little. His tip forced her lips apart and penetrated her. She was tight, hot and amazingly wet.

Blaze placed his hands by her sides and looked up into her emerald eyes. She grabbed his butt cheeks and quickly pulled him into her.

"Aaaaaahhh" Fiora cried as his entire length speared into her. Whether it was due to chance, or her arousal or because she had experimented before, Blaze didn't feel anything tear. However, her tight walls clamped around him in a searing hot grip.

Blaze fell into her and started sucking on her breasts as he grinded into her with his hips. Fiora gripped his springy butt cheeks and pushed him into herself as she tried to move her body in rhythm.

"Mmmh Mmmh Aah Aaaah Mmmmmmh" Fiora moaned as every push of Blaze's hips equally titillated her nub and her insides. She had learned to let go of herself.

Heat and pleasure spread throughout her body and Fiora wrapped her arms and legs around her student, pushing his entirety into herself. She ran one hand through his hair and over his back while the other held onto his butt.

Soon, Blaze started humping into her.

Thwack Thwack Thwack. He rammed his groin into her wetness. Her hot walls were well lubed, and it made for comfortably entry. But they were also very tight and needy; continuously grasping and massaging his member.

Slowly, their arousals reached a peak and Blaze held himself for his principal.

"Aaaaaaaah!" Fiora finally let out a scream and shuddered.

A flood of viscous wetness drowned his member and drenched his groin.

"Headmistress?" the door opened, and Alice's startled head popped in. Her jaw dropped when she saw the scene in front of her. The previous time, the young angel had mounted the headmistress from behind. Now he was on top of her. And why were they naked?

"Alice! Shut the dooooor. Aaaah!" Fiora moaned, as another orgasm coursed through her body.

Blaze burst and added his own jets of fluid into her cervix.

Instead of going away, Alice walked in and shut the door behind her.

Blaze jutted his hips and released himself into her. Fiora hugged him tightly and went through her own orgasm.

"Min Fiora? Is this combat strength assessment?" Alice asked them softly, feeling utterly bewildered.

Fiora's glazed and satiated eyes moved to Alice and tried to focus on her.

"Alice...You were supposed to wait outside..." Fiora muttered, not knowing how to respond.

"It's anatomy", Blaze whispered into the skin between her breasts. He had his hands cupped over her soft mounds. He lightly squeezed them and played with her nipples as he enjoyed the conversation between the headmistress and her naïve secretary.

"What? Oh, right! This is a little sensitive, but Miss Blaze is an unnatural, Alice. She has a strange organ at the place of her vagina. We were just studying its anatomy and testing its function" Fiora explained. Everything she said was technically true.

"Oh!" Alice exclaimed as understanding seemed to dawn on her. She had noticed the strange connection the two of them seemed to have at their groins.

She walked up to the chair and kneeled behind them, observing the point of their union.

"Alice? What are you doing?" Fiora asked, feeling a little embarrassed.

"I am curious, headmistress. I want to see how you ... unplug?" Alice replied curiously.

"I'd rather not, Alice. Can you please wait outside?" Fiora replied sternly, her legs and arms tightening around Blaze.

Blaze was quite comfortable in her warm hug and wanted to play with her breasts a little more, but the thought of making Fiora even more embarrassed took priority in his mind.

"I don't mind, headmistress. She's already seen it. I think we should show her more. For Science!" Blaze said, unable to control the grin on his face.

Fiora was flustered but she couldn't stop him for no good reason.

Blaze place dhis hands on her sides and raised his hips in an intentionally slow manner.

Alice watched in wonder as his still somewhat erect member slowly receded out of Fiora's vagina. She was amazed by how deep it seemed to have penetrated her. And what is that sticky wetness?

His prick pulled out with a pop, revealing Fiora's now gaping hole.

Alice sucked in a deep breath and Blaze lingered over Fiora for a little longer than necessary to give Alice a good view.

"Oh My! You've got a big hole, headmistress" Alice commented dumbly, when Blaze finally got off her and the chair.

Fiora immediately sat upright and closed her legs, placing one on top of the other. She wanted to both curb the outflow of the sexual fluids inside her and to stop giving Alice a view of her vulnerable region. She for some inexplicable reason felt embarrassed by it. Her pale cheeks had already turned red and the fact didn't escape Blaze's eyes.

"That's just because of Miss Blaze's member, Alice. The vagina can stretch. It will go back to normal" Fiora explained, lowering her head and pretending to adjust her bra and top.

Alice turned her attention to Blaze's member as he pulled out a piece of cloth and started cleaning himself.

"It became smaller!" she exclaimed.

"Yeah. It gets big only when its excited" Blaze replied. He let Alice watch for a few more moments before going to pick his boyshorts.

"So, what is the purpose of the organ, headmistress?" Alice asked getting up from her knees.

"I think its primary purpose is to provide pleasure. It may be a relic of evolution. A few million years ago, it might've had a different purpose" Fiora replied, standing up and pulling her skirt down to her thighs.

A trickle of white fluid flowed down her thigh, but she didn't seem to pay it any attention.

"Alice, take Miss Blaze to the fourth-year combat training class. I think Uriel teaches Class 4A in the north east field. Explain to her about Blaze's situation and tell her that I believe she is strong enough to take her class. However, she does need to keep a track of the areas Miss Blaze is good at and where she may need additional attention" Fiora said seriously, curbing Alice's potential questions.

"Yes, Min Fiora" Alice replied.

"Now get going before you make Miss Blaze late for her class" Fiora rushed Alice.

"Call me if you need to do more research, headmistress" Blaze told her with a cheeky grin before he followed Alice out of her office.

I need a lock, Fiora thought to herself as she closed the door. She finally got the privacy she needed to clean herself.

"Was the headmistress screaming in pleasure?" Alice asked him as they made their way down the central tower.

"Obviously" Blaze replied curtly. His mind had shifted to his new combat training class.

"Does it really feel that good?" she asked.

"Haven't met anyone who felt otherwise"

"Can I try it at some point?"

Her words finally got his attention.

"Maybe..." Blaze replied contemplatively. He was in no hurry for another commitment and he may need to save it for leverage. Is this what happens when you get it too easily?

He followed Alice and flew to the east of the campus. They reached the training fields within a couple of minutes.

The northeastern field was a sprawling grassland with a huge three hundred feet diameter arena in the middle. The normal class four student was fifty years old and would've been able to fly for around ten years. They needed large fields to practice.

The current class was gathered near the central arena and a couple of young angels seemed to be having a midair duel.

When Alice and Blaze landed near the group, the teacher walked up to them. The two dueling students paused their fight and dropped to the ground.

Blaze immediately recognized the teacher. She had come to Varan to represent Tir academy at the fair.

"What can I do for you, Miss Alice?" she asked her, giving Blaze a superfluous glance. She was in a tight bright pink corset that popped up her large fulsome breasts. She was pretty and very curvy, but Blaze couldn't help disliking the look in her eyes.

Remembering the incident, Blaze looked around and surely enough, he spotted a familiar snobby face among the students.

"Min Uriel, this is Blaze Er Lokra. She is a first year, but she is very special..." Alice started explaining Blaze's situation.

Blaze watched as the teacher's expression and attitude towards him slowly changed. He didn't like it. He disliked people who changed their attitude too quickly.

"That is quite unbelievable! But Miss Alice, are you sure she should be starting in year four? The third year might be more appropriate" Uriel replied, giving Blaze a practiced smile of concern.

"I am just conveying the headmistresses' instructions" Alice replied, curtly.

"Well, come on then. I will introduce you to the class" Uriel replied, taking Blaze's hand.

"Have a nice day Miss Blaze" Alice called out and took off.

"Class! This is Blaze Er Lokra. She is only a first year, but she is immensely talented. As you've seen, she can already fly, and she will be joining our class from today. Please make her feel welcome. Now let's go back to our combat assessments. Elina, Zoya, continue your duel" Uriel said out loud, introducing Blaze to the class.

Elina and Zoya, the two angels in the arena flew back into the air to continue their duel. Both were wielding a sword and a shield. Uriel stepped forward to watch the two and Blaze joined the students.

He was finally among angels that seemed to be physically around his age. A few of the angels were taller than him but their features reflected his earthen age.

As he joined the students, 'snob face' led a group of four angels with similar expressions and strutted towards him. The other students parted for them in seeming deference.

"Hello! I am Priscilla. I've noticed the brightness of your wings. It is providential that you've joined my class. I am one of the Houri of the Malakim. We accept talented and pure angels like you. if you can prove yourself, I can put in a word" Priscilla said pompously, and her entourage nodded along with her.

Priscilla was a long-haired brunette who had her hair in two ostentatious pigtails. She was quite beautiful, with brilliant blue eyes, long lashes, a perfect nose and pouty red lips. But her beauty was too perfect. It seemed like a façade to hide an inner ugliness.

She was an inch or so taller than Blaze and wore a spider netted maroon and black corset. It barely covered a bust that seemed too big for her size. A pair of thin lacy and revealing boyshorts covered her pert butt. Glassy black stilettos added a few more inches to her height.

"Houri?" Blaze asked her offhandedly. He was not at all interested in her, her offer or the Malakim.

His gaze wandered to the other students and suddenly spotted someone else familiar. Her diminutive figure was hidden among the other students but her bushy orange head was hard to miss. She was throwing furtive glances at him but looked away when she noticed him looking at her.

"We are the chaste, the pure and the beautiful! We are the chosen of the Malakim and they only select the best in each year. We ..." Priscilla started.

"Are there 72 of you?" Blaze interjected her, somewhat jokingly.

"So, you do know about us. You have a good chance to represent..."

"I am sorry, I just spotted someone I know" Blaze cut her off and walked towards the hiding angel.

Priscilla stared at his back in astonishment and irritation.

"Hey! Remember me? Sorry, I forgot your name. I've been bombarded with so many new names. I only remember that it sounded cool" Blaze said to the girl, who finally stopped trying to hide.