Author's note: I don't know what Viltrumites call their weekdays, so I'll use Earth days instead of Erath days.
The following day of the weekend arrived, bringing with it a sense of anticipation and a much-needed break from the relentless demands of her role at Viltrum Academy. Anissa hoped to use the time to relax and recharge, but she knew that her responsibilities would not allow her complete respite.
As Sunday evening settled in, Anissa decided to dedicate some time to further enhance her tactical knowledge. She sat down at her computer, downloading a new 3D model battlefield from one of the planets conquered by Nolar. The intricate details of the terrain were perfect for her upcoming group activity, designed to push her students to their strategic limits.
Meanwhile, an unexpected visitor arrived at her apartment. It was Maya, a dark-skinned girl from Anissa's childhood, someone who had known about her unique condition but had kept it a secret but Anissa didn't know that. Maya had heard of Anissa's recent conquests and the challenges she faced in securing her security clearance. Now back in town, she decided to reconnect.
Maya entered quietly, her presence almost serene yet intense. "Anissa," she greeted, her voice soft but carrying a hint of familiarity that brought a subtle smile to Anissa's face. "It's been a long time."
Anissa noticed Maya's radiant appearance, her long hair flowing and her toned body more defined than ever. "Maya, it's good to see you," Anissa replied, offering a warm smile. "What brings you here?"
Maya chuckled, a sound that reminded Anissa of their shared past. "I heard about your latest achievements and thought it was time to catch up. It must have been quite the ordeal to get back here."
They reminisced about old times, laughing and sharing stories of their journeys since they last met. Maya couldn't help but notice the changes in Anissa—her longer hair, more radiant complexion, and the firm lines of her body that spoke of her relentless training and strength.
"Looks like you're still as strong as ever," Maya remarked, her eyes lingering appreciatively on Anissa's physique. "But don't you ever get tired of constantly pushing yourself?"
Anissa sighed, a hint of frustration in her eyes. "Sometimes, yes. But it's part of who I am. I have to stay sharp for my students, for the academy, and for Viltrum."
Maya nodded thoughtfully. "I understand. Just remember to take care of yourself, too. You know, everyone can't keep up with Thragg if that's what you are aiming for. There's a reason why there are just the three of you working directly with him. Although I am sure you are not here to talk about duties."
With that, Maya promised to return after discussing Anissa's job and other matters, leaving Anissa with a renewed sense of camaraderie and a lingering curiosity about Maya's own journey.
Later that night, Anissa decided to focus on her personal development. She set up the new 3D battlefield simulation, preparing for another tactical battle that would challenge her students in new ways. This time, she incorporated objects as chess pieces, allowing the girls to explore their tactics with greater depth and complexity.
The next day, Monday, Anissa arrived early at the academy, eager to oversee the setup of the simulation. She greeted her students with a mix of authority and encouragement, ready to guide them through the intricate exercise.
"Good morning, everyone," Anissa announced, her voice firm. "Today, we're taking our tactical exercises to the next level. You'll be using simulated objects as chess pieces to simulate real-world strategies. Each group will need to think critically and adapt their tactics based on the dynamic battlefield. I'd advise you to see them as real living, breathing beings you will be taking command over. Establish the chain of command already."
The students nodded, their excitement evident as they formed their groups. Anissa divided them into opposing and resisting sides, ensuring that Flora was placed on the resisting side again with a students she was farmiliar with, while Selena, Katya, Mia and led the opposing force with the rest down the chain of command, next time she would have to break up the 'mean girls' and mix them up with the others to solidify their teamwork across the board.
If this were a school on Earth, they wouldn't approach the core of the subject so quickly, but that wasn't the case for Viltrum. They were losing highly trained personnel in planetary liberation and needed to cut down the number to zero before they could think of expanding their numbers via reproduction, or in layman's terms, breeding.
As the simulation began, Anissa watched intently, her crankiness evident from the lack of release she had been enduring. She focused on the students, guiding them through the intricate manoeuvres required to succeed. The objects on the battlefield acted as dynamic elements, forcing the students to adapt their strategies in real-time.
Flora led her team with confidence, her thick waist and plump ass visible through her uniform that hugged her curves as she moved gracefully around the battlefield. Her B-cup breasts strained against her uniform, adding to her commanding presence. Whomever her parents were, they made sure to make Flora look as breedable as possible, and Anissa thanked them silently under her breath.
Anissa looked away but turned to see Flora's surprisngly lean body but thicc waist that accentuted her squeezable ass which made Anissa swallow hard. Anissa had to breathe carefully so as not to form a bulge down there; her lack of release made her see her students recently in a new light, a sensual light. Selena, Katya, and Mia countered with aggressive tactics, attempting to dominate the simulation through sheer force and psychological manipulation.
Anissa remained cranky, her lack of release weighing heavily on her. She kept a close eye on the mean girls, anticipating any ploys they might employ to undermine her efforts, not that she would mark them down, but in fact, she wanted them to, which would be a new learning experience going forward. But today, she was determined to shut down any such attempts, focusing solely on the tactical battle. She needed to know if they could walk before they could fly.
As the simulation progressed, Flora's team utilised their understanding of emotions to outmanoeuvre Selena's group. They leveraged anger and frustration as strategic tools, turning Selena's aggressive tactics against her once more. The battlefield became a chessboard of emotions and strategy, showcasing the complex interplay between strength and psychological warfare.
"Remember what I said about using your opponent's emotions against themselves! It works like a charm in combat, almost too easy at times, except if they--" Anissa called out, trying to keep their focus. "Use their frustration to your advantage. Keep your cool!" Anissa repeated again as the board of directors in the academy had earlier advised repetition for better and faster assimilation.
In the Simulated planet, there were armies on both sides, each with a chain of command established. The students had headphones and were sitting with hovering holographic keyboards before them as if they were in an e-sports arena. At the start of the war, Selena's troops rushed forward, decimating utility points first to weaken Flora's resources management and charged at her armies; her chain of command was smooth and executed each other to the T. The war on the simulated planet was as good as over.
But the competitive spirit fueled the intensity of the match. Flora's team executed a brilliant counterattack, utilising the element of surprise to ambush Selena's group. Anissa felt a surge of pride as she watched the students adapt and evolve in real time.
As the match drew closer to its climax, it became clear that the resisting side was gaining the upper hand. Flora's strategic thinking and ability to maintain composure under pressure were paying off.
"Now! Push forward!" Flora commanded, her confidence infectious. Her team surged ahead, driving back the opposing group with a flurry of calculated maneuvers. But the 'mean girls' weren't dummies, they were one of the smartest in the academy for a reason and had already stationed elite stealth battalions, the remaining survivors from the last encounter that grew stronger with experience for the following round.
The designer of this augmented reality, Maya, designed it so that it will be as if living in a real world following a set timeline. The elite stealth battalion was set behind enemy lines by exploiting a weakness in Flora's flanks ages ago for a pincer attack, foiling Flora's tactic even though her officers offered a different maneuver this time, but Flora was too caught up in herself to get the double over the mean girls. Could this have been a ploy from the beginning from Selena and the group, resulting in a complete defeat?
Anissa's heart raced as she observed the final moments of the match. The opposing side, completely overwhelmed and massacred the resisting group, effectively conceding the virtual battlefield to Selena's team.
"Match over!" Anissa declared, a smile breaking across her face. "Well done! You all displayed impressive teamwork and strategy. Remember, learning to use emotions is a key part of being a successful leader. Even more so, deceit is an excellent strategy that floored Flora's armies without even giving her time to retreat, unlike when Selena planned her escape. I hope we learned a lot here today. Although most Viltrumites would call that cowardly, from what I have seen in liberating planets for the Empire, our enemies would do even worse. Dismissed."
As the students began to celebrate their victory, Anissa felt a sense of accomplishment wash over her. She had managed to guide them through a challenging exercise that tested not only their tactical skills but their emotional intelligence as well. She also felt a bit of respect for Selena, not only was she the strongest half blood, but cunning? That even gave room for caution in Anissa's heart. She would make an incredible General one day, all things being equal. But more importantly, Viltrum lives won't be wasted if this keeps up.
As the students filed out of the classroom, chatter filled the air. Anissa felt a mix of satisfaction and fatigue wash over her. Last week had been intense, filled with challenges that tested her abilities as a mentor.
With one last look at the empty classroom, Anissa felt a flicker of hope. Tomorrow would bring new opportunities, and she was ready to embrace whatever challenges awaited her. Even she had been learning a lot these days. If she were granted an audience with the Grand Regent any time soon, she would definitely recommend that this school be open to all Viltrumites as a compulsory education.
Later that evening, Anissa returned to her apartment, exhausted yet satisfied with the day's progress. She stripped off her clothes carelessly, her hard-on still straining against her shorts, and lay naked on her bed, sweat dribbling everywhere. The frustration from her unresolved desires weighed heavily on her, making it difficult to relax.
She began to masturbate, her fingers moving over her sensitive flesh as she sought the release she desperately craved. With a lewd expression on her face that betrayed the seriousness of the situation, she pumped her dick with hand that barely held it. But despite her efforts, once again the waves of pleasure eluded her, she even spat on tha thing but to no avail. Heck, she even tried fucking her ass but she was too hard and long to bend it nicely. Her boobs weren't big enough either to titfuck herself, she screamed in agony, looking like a beast in heat. It had been too long since she had experienced release, and tonight was no different. She struggled to find that sweet spot, her body yearning for the relief that felt just out of reach.
In a moment of desperation, Anissa punched her bed in frustration, the impact causing the frame to groan and splinter. The bed was now destroyed, leaving her with no choice but to order a new one again tomorrow. Maybe the mattress company had just found a steady customer. Notifications about the deluxe mattress rang on her computer since the regular ones couldn't handle her. She sighed deeply, the weight of her desires and the challenges ahead pressing down on her.
As she lay there, naked and vulnerable, Anissa made a silent promise to herself. She would continue to grow stronger, both as a warrior and as a mentor, embracing the complexities of her identity and the challenges that lay ahead. Tomorrow was another day, another opportunity to prove herself, and she was determined not to let her struggles define her. But damn she needed to fill something badly with her genes.
With that thought lingering in her mind, Anissa drifted into a restless sleep, ready to face whatever the new week would bring at Viltrum Academy.
"I need to fuck something." Anissa said softly in defeat, laying on her bead as her erect cock bobbed with each heartbeat.
Hopefully, she does 'get some' before she does something that lands her in the Grand Regent's throneroom.
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