Little Space For Beginners Novels & Stories

The collective voice greets me again, quieter, tentative: Luna… I inhale deeply, letting the calm flow from me, feeding into the link. “Today,” I say softly, voice carrying just enough authority, “we’re going to start small. Breath, awareness, and control.” Darian shifts, looking skeptical. “Control? I can barely control myself when I shift.”

He pulls himself through the hatch into the next platform—and then he hesitates. I watch him scan for the next element. It’s not immediately obvious, but after a moment there's a scattering of much smaller platforms at varying heights and angles. They’re all awkwardly spaced, clearly designed for controlled movement, not reckless leaping but they are small, very, very small. I spot the one that's painted green and even from here i can see its an impossible angle and at that distance you'd have to run and jump, controlling the land will be seriously difficult on such as small platform.

Trixie assigned excellent dancers to teach the slow learners. The trainees were also happy to know they were not doing what they were supposed to learn today. It was a lesson about anal sex, and many of them were still feeling shy and resentful of this discussion, although they knew they would have to take it, one way or another. "Are they a new batch?" Asked Trisha as she noticed their lessons were for beginners. "Yeah, they only started a few weeks ago," Trixie replied. Trisha was about to say anything more when Trixie suddenly raised her hand.

He was that careful with me. “I’ll be careful, I promise. Now can we focus on the training?” The thought of pushing my body to its limits while I was getting bigger was nerve-wracking. At the same time, I couldn’t wait to see how far I could go with this training without feeling like I was missing out on anything. “Are you ready?” He asked and I nodded. Then he glanced at my belly. “I think we should focus on smaller exercises for now, they're safer for your condition."

[Warning: Only two weapon methods can be learned by the host] [The method that the host seeks to learn is of a low level.] [The system recommends that the host not learn this skill] What?!

“If I spent all my time holding grudges against every person that did me wrong, I would have a terrible life.” Jadie thought about what he said. She really had a lot to learn from him. “Anyways,” he stepped up onto a pile of mats and turned to look down at her with a goofy grin. “These are the indoor training mats. They are used for practice sparring for beginners, something you will be using really soon.” Jadie scoffed and took a step back with a raised eyebrow. “What? Says who?” She crossed her arms and looked up at him, challenging his sporadic decision.

“Alright, how about this? I’ll stay here for three more days and though you probably won’t be able to learn any difficult moves within that short amount of time, under my guidance, you can surely learn at least a few for self-defense. That way, your enemies won’t be able to come too close to you that easily! While the moves themselves are practical and generally easier to learn, keep in mind that the moves aren’t designed to hurt people! They’re primarily for self-defense, after all!” said Finnley.

-The next day- Reiya: First off, let's start with the basics. This will allow you to speak to only one person and over a short range only and it's the easiest to learn. Since you are a beginner, it's better to do it with your eyes closed. Try to limit your thoughts and think of the person you want to speak to. Think of me and imagine you want to hold a conversion with me but not through sound but your thoughts. Think what you want to say to me and convey your message in your thoughts and imagine sending that message to me.

“Malcolm.” “You’re no beginner, honey. I can see that now, how easily you’re slipping into you subspace, aren’t you? So tell me. What are your limits? And your safe word is lemonade.” “No scarring. Mild bruises only, no burning, choking, or gang banging.” “Anything else we’ll discuss as we go, then? Anal is on the table, I see.”