Jason Master
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Hero Academy... Classroom Fourth room
🕑 Added 2022-11-07 08:01:18 +0000 UTCNo, Head to the next class
You pay no attention to the desperation-looking ebony chick getting attacked with another date suggestion from the Italian man. You left her to the destiny of doom from the badgering tan skin man.
You stroll through the hallway as the redheaded schoolgirl walk near you. You look her over, picturing what she held beneath her clothes. Tiny small tits and a decent ass, you thought to yourself as you flirt with her.
"Hi... I'm {mc}. Nice to meet you bookworm." You said in a cute way to put her at ease.
She squints her beautiful eyes with suspicion. "I'm Kimmy. But you can call me the next Super. What are your powers?" She's trying to get a leg up on the competition.
"I'll tell you mine, if you show me yours." You said not letting the cute bookish girl yield out your ability of mind control unless a fair deal is made.
Kimmy said. "I will not show you my powers. There are too many..."
"I wasn't talking about your talented Super powers. I meant to see your hot little schoolgirl body." You said with a grin. You receive hatred in return for your playfulness. She sped up, not entertaining you anymore. You thought the next time you hit on her, you'll take advantage of how she seemed to celebrate her studies. A confident woman who could be upended by a guy with a big dick you thought.
You walk into the final room after the Jewish girl named Abella. Her large ass is enough in her little party-girl outfit to make any man cum on the spot. You watch her ass swissing side to side in the most heavenly way or possibly the abundant devilish way.
Every person, including you, met a caulk board with people's names next to each other with vs in the middle. Two brackets on either side depict who is going against the other. Your eyes found your opponent. A guy name Guggi. The Italian man seems to be your first opportunity to prove yourself. You grew with powerful convictions that you'll defeat this man in open combat if this is the case.
The class heard a huge deep voice calling out. "Hello, worms. Today is your initial day in hell. I will wear out your muscles and your mind will crush into little pieces that I can rearrange like a Terris puzzle. Now you see those pods over there." The large white teacher with bulging vigor muscles points his large tattoo thumb over to four pods that could fit one person. "Go in there... {mc} take pod 1, Guggi takes pod 2, Cecelia takes pod three, and Gina takes pod four. Everybody else, prepare yourself for your matches. Today we find out who is the credible outstanding number one in this freshman class."
You walk over...
