'Humiliating…' Two thought, his mind foggy, distant. 'So degrading… But… why…? His body was aflame.

The pain was intense, yes, but beneath it thrummed a deep, primal heat. Being used like this, reduced to nothing more than a hole for the Mistress's pleasure… it was exhilarating. 'I… I want…more'

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Gained skill: [Night Passage] Open a brief rift in space, allowing instant movement to a nearby location.

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"Well," she said, her voice calm, almost business-like. "Don't just stand there gawking. Help our star pupil back to his seat. We have important work to do."

One and Three snapped into action, rushing to the podium. They hauled the dazed Two to his feet, supporting his cum-filled weight between them. His eyes were glassy, distant, lost in the blissful haze of his brutal reward. A small, dumb smile played on his lips.

They dragged him back to his seat and deposited him gently. Two slumped forward, his head resting on the table, his swollen belly resting against the edge, a small pool of semen forming beneath his chin.

Lyssandra stood tall before the class, her commanding presence filling the room once more. Her eyes swept over the stunned faces.

"Don't think for a moment..." she said, her voice ringing with authority, "...that your efforts end with this reward. True progress comes from consistent hard work."

She fixed her gaze on the semi-conscious Two. "You understand, little one?"

Two managed a weak, dazed nod, his eyes fluttering open briefly. A strand of saliva mixed with cum stretched from his lips to the table.

The effect was immediate. The heavy, charged atmosphere dissipated, replaced by a focused intensity. Every student sat up straighter, their attention locked on Lyssandra.

Sharp stone scratched on slab. Eyes tracked her movements with laser-like focus. Not a word was spoken, not a breath wasted. The only sounds were Lyssandra's clear voice, the sound of carving, and the soft, occasional gurgle from Two's bloated belly.

As the last character was carved successfully by the final student, a palpable wave of accomplishment swept through the class.

The lesson was complete. Every goblin, from the eager One and Three to the still-dazed but attentive Two, had successfully learned and memorized the basic alphabet.

"Excellent," Lyssandra declared, a genuine smile gracing her lips. "I am proud of each of you. Your dedication today shows the potential within you."

She clapped her hands, the sound sharp in the quiet classroom. "We will begin number work tomorrow. Rest well."

As the goblins filed out, Lyssandra gathered her things. Her mind was already shifting gears.

I should check the system shop, she mused, striding down the familiar dungeon corridor. If they have beginner books, that would be perfect. They were quite cheap last time…

Helena and Naya were already racing ahead, giggling and stumbling in their haste to reach the mansion.

'Breeding room! Quick!' their thoughts screamed in unison, loud enough for Lyssandra to catch snippets. The image of their hungry, expectant holes filled her mind, making her own cock twitch impatiently.

Luna trotted dutifully beside her for a while before peeling off towards the nursery wing. The faint, sweet sounds of baby coos drifted down the hall. Morgana and Luna would be tending to the infants, their motherly instincts soothing them.

Lyssandra entered the master bedroom, the Shop menu blinking expectantly in her mind's eye. She navigated to the Skills section, expecting to see new options after leveling up.

She frowned.

Nothing.

The Skills list was static, unchanged. No new abilities, no prompts for further skill upgrades.

'That's strange,' she thought, tapping her foot impatiently. 'I clearly leveled up a bunch. Why no unlock?'

A niggle of unease wormed its way into her chest. 'Is it because I hit level 20? Is that the cap? Or… is it something else?'

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