After School Activities Pt.2

It took Sesshomaru a second to register the sheer audacity Nevil was displaying.

If he wasn’t beholden to the laws of this land and desperately in need of the funds and research resources he gained as the school’s librarian, he’d have slit this arrogant brat’s throat right then and there. Hell, he’d have done it the first day they met!

Instead, Sesshomaru calmed himself. He needed this job and the extensive library if he was ever going to find his way back to his world. And staying here any longer than necessary would only put him in more danger considering his steadily weakening condition.

Turning around dismissively, Sesshomaru began to walk out of the room. He would find a way to convince the vice principal that this was all some foolish mistake.

“Suck it yourself, wretch. You and your little harem club disgust-”

The moment the words began to leave his lips, Sesshomaru noticed a strange cool breeze grace his nethers.

He had only a split second to realize that Pedro had circled around behind him. And the moment the demon had turned around, the awkward looking nerd had immediately pantsed him.

Standing there mid-sentence, Sesshomaru didn’t have time to process how he’d managed to miss Pedro sneaking up on him. His demonic senses had never failed him like this before.

The demon wasn’t even able to stop himself from completing the sentence as another new sensation caused his voice to almost raise an entire octave, “-MEEEE?!”

Nevil had reached through Sesshomaru’s now bare and open legs, grabbing hold of the defenseless demon lord’s impressive manhood.

Pulling it towards him and through Sesshomaru’s legs, Nevil lifted the demon’s cock upwards like a fisherman holding up a trophy.

With his most sensitive appendage now being wielded against him, Sesshomaru was forced up on his tip-toes. He had never in his life been assaulted in such a humiliating fashion. And between the blood that had already started rushing from his brain at the recollection of his first defeat at Nevil’s hands, Sesshomaru found himself unable to formulate an appropriate defense.

With spite dripping in his nasally voice and the confidence of someone who had no idea how dangerous the man before him actually was, Nevil snarled at the demon lord, “Don’t you DARE turn your back on me when I’m talking to you!”

Not giving Sesshomaru any chance to find his footing, Nevil began roughly leading the demon lord about the room by his own dick. Pushing and shoving Sesshomaru with his free hand to keep him off ballance, Nevil delighted in Sesshomaru’s awkward flailing and tiptoing around the clubroom.

Sesshomaru could hear some of the dazed cock addicted girls of the onahole club giggling at the sight of such a handsome man being utterly manhandled by a scrawny little nerd.

The demon grunted, gasped, and panted, unable to find the words for the mortifying situation he found himself in. Were he of the right mind and at his full power, he’d have been able to find some footting, reach back, and end Nevil in less than a second.

But weakened as he was, all Sesshomaru could do was waltz around like an embarrassing and very ungraceful ballerina until Nevil finally let him to an open spot in the clubroom.

“Pay attention ‘Professor!’ Your student’s about to teach you some respect!"

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