Training with Halima


Kaleb was woken up by his sound slumber by a pretty loud trumpet blaring, which made him and the other girls sleeping with him yelp and get up as the sound startled them. The four avian girls growled and looked to their right, knowing very well who did that: it was Halima, of course. She woke up early since today was her day with Kaleb and she had brought up the days before how she wanted to train him up a bit in case he ever had to deal with an emergency.
“You’re a freaking paranoid, you know?” Aisha groaned, rubbing her eyes as she was starting to have some belly already.
“Waking us so early… Are you out of your damn mind, sister?” grunted Zahira, her usually messy hair looked even more messy now.
“If you want you can go back to sleep. However, sahib has to come with me. If we pamper him too much, he’ll turn soft and won’t be able to protect himself, should anything happen to him.” said Halima, sternly.
“Like what? Have you forgotten he’s locked in here forever with us?” huffed Kalima, folding her arms.
“I don’t have to explain my reasons with you.” Halima said, grabbing Kaleb and going out with him, he was still confused and blinked as they left the bathhouse.
“Ugh, why can’t she lighten up a bit?” huffed Farah, yawning as they returned on the massive bed to try and fall back to sleep.
“Poor sahib, he’s going to be roughed up…” sighed Aisha, closing her eyes again.
“Yeah… When it’s about training, Halima can be a bit… Extreme…” yawed Kalima.
“I don’t think you’re being fair. We agreed on having separate days to enjoy him, and if she wants to do it like this, she has every right to do so…” Zahira yawned too, getting comfy “Plus, she’s not a cold.hearted monster… Sahib is also here to teach us all something… Maybe he’ll make her soften up a bit…” she said before falling asleep, followed by the others.


Halima brought Kaleb in the middle of their personal secluded paradise, while he yawned and stretched. He groaned as the sun wasn’t even out yet, he was never awakened so early before. Yet Halima looked fresh as a rose and as lively as a bumblebee, not to mention extremely sexy.
“Eyes up here, sahib! Now’s not the time for that! Today, you’re under my care, and today we will be doing some training and even some studying. You need to learn something about our culture if you wish to know how to please us and you need to get strong so you can defend yourself in case an enemy attacks.” she said, very much like a military.
“Wait… So your idea of a day spent in trying to make you pregnant is… Making me go to school? What is this, roleplay?” asked Kaleb, confused.
“There won’t be any playing roles today. Also, like I said, we’ll have the rest of the day to have sex, hence why I woke you up this early.” she said, making him groan: she has always been more stern than the rest, but he had underestimated how stern she could get.
“Let’s move it. The sooner we learn, the sooner we get to having sex. Chop chop!” she said, clapping her hands soundly. So, it started the very “fun” preliminar session Halima had prepared: 10 minutes of running, 15 minutes of exercise, 20 minutes of oral lesson and 30 minutes of something secret which she didn’t reveal yet, only then were they allowed to have sex. He had no idea why she was so eager to do this, and if it was a kink of hers it was pretty intense. Nevertheless, he endured the physical exercises and the oral lesson, which he kinda sucked at but she expected it since he was new to their customs and traditions, until finally, they got to the secret specialty she prepared. She laid a mat on the ground then she grabbed a few, very heavy looking jars and laid them next to the mat, huffing as everything was ready.
“Uh… What are those for?” he asked, pointing at the jars.
“You’ll see, cadet.” she simply said, getting on the mat. He was very confused now: the others have been very sweet with him, but why was she the only one giving him a hard time? He was sweaty, tired and a bit bored after all that training, and now he was treated like this? He prefered to not say anything, but he was pretty ticked about it.


She grabbed one of the jars and poured what was in it on her. The content of the jar was oil, and now she was all greased up, dripping oil on the mat.
“Uh… Halima?” he asked, blinking.
“Oil wrestling! A sacred sport in our tribe! The condendants grease themselves in oil and fight until only one stands victorious!” she stated, placing her hands on her shapely hips. He blinked a few times, then he sighed and walked closer to her.
“So, let me get this straight: you want me, a 19 year old runtish fox who can barely lift his weight, to wrestle a highly trained captain of an also highly trained corp of security guards? Did I get that correctly?” he asked, groaning and rubbing his temples.
“Precisely. But don’t worry, I’ll go easy on you.” she said, handing him a pair of skin-made shorts with overalls.
“Sigh, why doesn’t that cheer me up?” he said, sighing as he wore the traditional kisbet, then watched as she wore a similar one.
“Gh… Why do we have to wear these? They’re very uncomfortable.” he grunted, trying to adjust them.
“They’re the tradition and one way to win. If you manage to grab my kisbet, you win. Easy, huh?” she said, smiling a bit.
“Again, you’re a highly trained security guard and I never had to fight anything or anyone in my entire life…” Kaleb sighed again as he stepped on the mat, then Halima effortlessly lifted the heavy jar and doused him in oil.
“Ack!” he groaned as it was cold and greasy and made his fur shimmer a bit in the rising sun.
“I love this sport! Begin when you’re ready!” she said, getting in position.
“Ready? I can… barely… stand straight…” he said, groaning as he slipped a bit.
“Too late! I'll start!” she said almost a bit too excitedly and rushed towards him, making him yelp as she effortlessly made him trip, then she wrapped her thick legs around his neck and tightened, making him gag and choke.


Not only was the grasp extremely uncomfortable, his muzzle was being pressed against her pussy and he could feel the warmth radiating from her vagina. She grinned and tightened harder, making him almost sink his snout in her pussy, before he tapped on her thigh, making her loosen so he could get out and catch his breath.
“T-That wasn’t fair! I wasn’t expecting th-'' his rant was caught off as she placed him in yet another hold. She wrapped her arm around his throat, then she got on top of him and trapped his legs within her own legs and pulled. He gagged again, trying to get out of her grip, but she was way heavier and stronger than him. To make things worse, he had her tits squished against the side of his face and that didn’t help quell his nervousness, making him feel a weird tingle on his crotch. He had no choice but tapping again, managing a few seconds of breathing before she’d locked him in another hold, this time it was a bearhug, only that she laid on her back and had him top her, pinning his arms to his sides and squeezing him. He groaned and writhed, trying to at least free his arms to no avail, and he noticed how her boobs were squashed against his furry chest, while she still grinned. he had no way of tapping this time so she continued until she got bored of it and let him go, allowing him to roll away from her, gasping for air.
“Oh come on, sahib. If you want sex with me, you have to beat me at least once.” she said, sitting up and folding her arms under her chest.
“E-Easy for you to say… B-But again, I’ve never been exactly physically powerful and you’re the freaking leader of a team of skilled soldiers with years of experience! How do you think I can prevail over you?!” he groaned as he managed to get on all fours.
“I can’t tell you that, or else this wouldn’t be training.” she said, making him whimper a bit and look down, even sobbing lightly. 


She noticed how discomforted he was and realized that she may have taken things too far so she sighed and slid to him.
“You have to take me by surprise, sahib. You won’t win by facing me directly, so you have to come up with a way to best me.” she said, then she saw him shivering and sobbing more. She felt bad for being so rough with him, but then she noticed that he wasn’t sobbing. He was snickering. 
“You mean… Like this?!” he suddenly said and placed her into a bear hug, burying his face in her tits and tightening, making her wince and groan as she was truly not expecting it. She tried to fight him off but he had locked himself pretty efficiently on her, wrapping his legs around hers and pinning her arms to her sides with his own arms, tightening his grip with each breath she took. He was super flustered because he had his head stuck in her tits, but at least that was the incentive he needed to hold on. After a while, Halima did something she never expected to: she had to tap out on his side, making him let go and move away as both panted.
“Th-That was…” she panted, truly taken aback by his plan.
“My plan? Yes. I figured out what you wanted to teach me and planned ahead. I had to take some injury but it was worth it.” he said, tapping his head with a finger.
“I’m a fox, Halima. We are known to be quite cunning and sly.” he added, giggling. He had bested many bullies with his strategic planning before but taking on a highly skilled soldier and winning was a record for him. Halima smiled and got up, helping him up too.
“Good job, cadet. You passed your training. Now…” she said, pouncing on him and making him end on the grass.
“Onto something much more fun…” she said sensually before she kissed him. He moaned and wagged his tail as they made out on the grass, hugging her and rolling around with her, feeling her boobs press against his chest.
“Mmmmffff… Mmmmnnnn… Now this… Is the wrestling I like…” Kaleb moaned between the kiss, their tongues intertwining with each other and trying to friendly best each other. He moved his hands from her back to her tits and groped them gently, massaging them and making her moan a bit more in the kiss. This made them stop rolling and ended up with her being on top of him, his hands glued to her tits and sinking in them.


“Mmm… No one has ever touched my boobs before. Call yourself lucky.” she cooed as he massaged them.
“I am. I’m super lucky to have you and the others with me.” he said, smiling and wagging his tail, then he took both nipples in his mouth and sucked hard while groping her boobs a bit harsher.
“NNNNN!!!!” she moaned, arching her back and puffing her feathers. Just like the others, she couldn’t help herself whenever her nipples were sucked and he made sure to exploit this everytime they had sex.
“Y-You fight so d-dirty, little fox… HHHH!!!” she moaned again as he couldn’t stop playing with her tits, having this skilled soldier moan like that because of him felt oddly satisfying to him. Milk stained his muzzle as he kept drinking, but then she let her go, wanting to see how she’d retaliate. He was not disappointed as she took her tits and buried his cock inside them.
“I-I’ll punish your v-vile behaviour using t-these tits you l-love so much…” she moaned, roleplaying a bit as she gave him a hell of a titjob: her tits squished and molded around his cock perfectly and her oiled up feathers were so warm and slick, it felt like a piece of heaven surrounded his dick and pleased it. He placed his hands over hers and helped her titfuck him, moaning along the way and enjoying her flustered face, which he found adorable. She could take pain of every form, but sex things? She looked so unused to it, yet she was good at it too. She stopped after a while and moved away from his cock, getting on top of him again. She lined her pussy with his cock and took it in immediately, gritting her teeth as it was big and hot. Kaleb grunted as he tried to hold on, since he was about to squirt due to the titjob, but he managed to hold on as she started moving her hips. She then laid on him and, of course, she smothered him with her tits, hugging him as she made him hump her. Their sweaty bodies rubbed against each other, his cock jammed deep in her pussy rubbed against her folds and sent jolts of pleasure down her spine and his breath tickled her tits. Kaleb started matching her hip movement with his own thrusts, not knowing why she moved to vaginal sex so quickly but not really caring as he just wanted to release. And release he did, after a few more minutes of sex which finally wore him down and made him arch his back and cum deep inside her womb, making her moan loud before she flopped down on him, panting. She rested for a few moments, then she got on her knees, his cock still jammed in her.
“Mnfgh… Y-You’re still hard…?” she asked, shivering.
“You say it… Like it’s a bad thing…” he moaned, laying on his forearms.
“I-I thought…” she stuttered.
“Halima, what’s wrong? Why do you sound so off? And why have you moved straight to the point?” he asked, raising a brow.
“I… I don’t know… I guess… I guess I just want this thing to be done and over with… I’m not the overly-romantic type, and I’m kinda scared of being pregnant because it would affect my skills as a warrior… I’m not like the others. I’m so boring and uninteresting, since all I care about is fighting, while the others have their interests and hobbies…” she sighed and looked away, to which he sat up and cupped her cheeks.
“Hey, what are you talking about? You’re not boring or uninteresting. True, you’re a bit more stern than the others, but that doesn’t take away how awesome of a woman you are. Besides, it’s a good thing if you’re not like the others. This world is good because it’s different. Imagine how boring it’d be if everyone were the same.” he said, petting her.
“I’m scared about your pregnancy too. I mean, who wouldn’t be scared of becoming a father or a mother? Besides, if it happens, that wouldn’t set me free. I'm a prisoner for life here, remember? But I don’t mind as long as you and the others are here with me. All of you make this a lot more manageable than it would’ve been in any other situation.” he said, wagging his tail. 


She teared up and hugged him tight, cooing as he hugged back.
“That’s the best thing anyone has ever told me… Thank you, Kaleb…” she cooed.
“Hehe, what about sahib?” he asked giggling.
“O-Oh, sorry! D-Did I just use y-your name, sahib? M-My bad…” she whimpered, to which he laughed.
“Hahahahaha! I told you many times you can use my real name instead of saying sahib all the time!” he said as he genuinely laughed at her. She snickered too and joined him in the laugh, which made him smile.
“Hm?” she asked after she was done.
“You have a very nice laugh, Halima. You should do it more often.” he said, wagging his tail. She blushed a bit but silently nodded, then she looked at their still connected members.
“Well… Wanna do it again?” she asked.
“Of course. After all, I do have to make sure all of you are pregnant, right?” he asked, giggling. She then kissed him as he started thrusting inside her while they were sitting, her legs around his and her boobs pressing against his chest. They made love like this for a while, then they shifted into a mating press, only that Halima was on top and she pressed down on him. He moaned as this was a very effective position for them, and they kept it until they went doggy-style, him groping her bountiful ass as they mated. He came again soon after, but she wanted more and more he gave her. In the end, they mated for an hour until, after his last orgasm, his cock finally went limp and he flopped down, panting and sweating as he was spent, with the amount of cum he poured in her he definitely had her pregnant. She giggled as she loomed above him, tired as well and drenched in sweat.
“Is this seat taken?” she asked as she sat on his face, smothering him with her fat butt. He giggled and groped her butt a bit, sniffing her vigorous scent as she rested like that, huffing slightly and blushing as she felt his breath pon her butthole.
“After we rest, how about we try some new positions? I really can’t wait to be pregnant with your child, because I hope it becomes as amazing as you are.” she said, smiling at him and he replied with a thumbs up before he kept massaging her ass, thinking that he too was now looking forward to becoming a parent.


The End