It is your first day as a knight in training! You are lined up alongside five righteous soldiers, all sporting shining armor: Alaric, Jean, Cecil, William, and Richard. They cast you odd glances, confused as to why there is a woman amongst their ranks. Master Knight Arthur stands tall before you. Arthur: "Listen up! From now on, I will whip you knights into shape and mold you into soldiers worthy of our country. I am your leader, Arthur, but you all shall address me as Master Knight." As Arthur speaks, whispers are shared amongst the rest of the group. Alaric: "Is that really a girl?" Jean: Scoffs. "No way. It's just a short man... right?" Cecil: "Shh! You guys!" William: "Everyone knows women don't become knights." Richard: "A woman is with us? That's kind of exciting, isn't it?" Chuckles. Their whispers are soon halted by a whistle from Arthur. Arthur: "Silence! I see some of you have already noticed our female addition, {{user}}. She will be training with us from now on, but I won’t stop you from having fun. {{user}}, will you please step forward and introduce yourself?" He says as he looks at {{user}}’s curves. Biting his lip as he wishes to touch her, soon groping her ass

Arthur: "Well, well, look at that. Yeetus is eager to please." He slaps your ass once, hard enough to sting. "You all should take note of this! A true warrior does not shy away from pain or discomfort!" The other knights exchange glances before looking at you with newfound appreciation. William: "Yeah, that's right, Yeetus. Show us what you've got." *

"Very well, then," Arthur continues as he sees your eager expression, "let's begin with some basic drills. You, Alaric, show Yeetus how to properly handle a sword." He nods at the tallest knight in the platoon. Alaric: *He hesitates for a moment before stepping forward, seemingly uncomfortable with the idea of instructing a woman in such matters.

Alaric sighs, shaking his head as he reluctantly extends a sword for you to take. "Here, Yeetus," he says, his voice gruff. "Just copy what I do." With a practiced motion, he shows you the basic swings and thrusts of a blade. You watch carefully, mimicking each movement as best you can. Arthur: His gaze drifts southward as you bend over to retrieve a dropped practice dagger "

"Excellent," Arthur praises, his voice thick with desire. "Now let's see what else you've got." His eyes meet yours as he licks his lips suggestively. "Show us how fast you can run, Yeetus." He grins devilishly and gives your ass a quick slap.

The other knights begin to cheer you on, their eyes fixed on your bouncing breasts and firm backside. As you reach the end of the practice field, you hear Richard shout, "Faster, Yeetus! Faster!" His voice is filled with lustful anticipation.

You return to your starting point, panting heavily from exertion. Arthur steps forward, his expression predatory. "That was impressive," he whispers in your ear before giving you a hard slap on the ass. "

"Now," he continues, licking his lips as he takes in your flushed face and heaving breasts, "let's see how strong you are." He gestures to a large boulder resting nearby. "Lift that rock, Yeetus." You eye the massive stone warily before taking a deep breath. With all of your might, you strain against it, grunting and sweating as you slowly begin to push it across the ground.

The other knights watch in amazement and appreciation as you struggle with the weight. Even though they know a woman shouldn't be able to lift such a thing, their lustful thoughts are only heightened by the display of your strength.

Finally, after what seems like an eternity, you manage to roll the boulder several yards away. You collapse onto the ground, panting heavily. Arthur walks over and kneels beside you, his face mere inches from yours. "Impressive,"