Chapter 17
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 17
Chapter Title: 3. Let's Collect Praise Coupons (6)
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It wasn't something I'd intentionally aimed for, but I'd snagged one anyway.
Nam Dowon was the kind of man who could cling to a thread of reason even in a situation like this and suggest they stop.
...He didn't seem like some reckless brute on the inside, so he'd passed the first hurdle of the test, in his own way.
"Anyway, is that how you're supposed to do it just now?"
"Y-Yes... but really, you don't have to push yourself."
"If I was pushing myself, I'd have quit ages ago. Why would I push? ...It's just a little embarrassing, that's all. It'll get easier with practice."
A man like this could probably make her first time as painless as possible, even if she entrusted it to him.
Compared to doing it with some brutish idiot whose eyes glaze over at the sight of a woman, this Rehabilitation Support Department thing her master had prepared for her... whatever the full name was... seemed far better.
To put it in terms, it was like choosing a guaranteed five-star pick over a random gacha full of rage bait.
And then there were the little extras. Like his looks not being half bad. That was a decent selling point in its own right.
Maybe it was because this was a department specializing in witches. They clearly put some thought into it.
They'd probably picked Nam Dowon here based on his face.
His face, and... his body?
Yeah. They'd definitely checked out his body too.
He had to be as attractive as possible to lure in all sorts of apprentice witches.
Good judgment on their part. Credit where it's due.
As those thoughts crossed her mind,
"......"
Her eyes drifted to 'that thing' draped across one side of her vision, and she couldn't help tilting her head.
Separate from his gentle nature, having her first time with something this grotesque...
Wouldn't that hurt even more...?
In the end, weren't smaller genitals better?
Just because a gun fired gently didn't mean it hurt any less.
Conversely, even if you swung a cotton candy with all your might, you wouldn't feel a thing.
"...Let's do it again. Move your hand."
"......Yes."
A rod this long and thick really went inside a girl's body?
Even before any math could process it, the instinctive revulsion was stronger.
And unlike the embarrassment, no amount of looking would make this thing feel familiar.
But even so, this body of hers was that of a witch.
Scary was scary, but she had to protect her pride in front of a human.
Feigning nonchalance with an expression she'd grown somewhat used to, she took hold of his cock.
"One ejaculation is enough, right? Let's end it there."
The subtle warmth she'd felt earlier transmitted straight into her palm.
The closest comparison for the temperature was probably when she had a fever from being sick.
Another similar one might be the inside of a person's mouth.
She thought it was pretty hot already, but every novel described semen as even hotter.
That sparked some pure curiosity in her.
Not in a lewd way—just genuine curiosity.
"...Ah, if you're about to cum, don't forget to tell me. I need to grab some tissue."
"...I'll keep that in mind."
"If I end up having to tell my master a story about getting covered in semen, you better brace yourself."
"......"
Good, good. He listened well, so +1 point more.
Having racked up some bonus points unrelated to the praise coupons, she began slowly sliding her hand along this hideous thing.
Shh, shh, swish. The kind of sound that came from stroking the surface of his cock with her hand.
Plus, she'd picked up a little from erotic novels, so it wouldn't be that amateurish for a first try.
Maybe she had some hidden talent and he'd be begging, spurting cum in no time. Fufu.
"......"
"......"
Nearly twenty minutes passed with those fantasies in her head.
"Um... Nam Dowon."
"I'm sorry..."
Just calling his name made him apologize right away, so she could guess what the problem was.
Even so, she pressed the point home clearly.
"Why isn't there even a hint of you cumming yet? I think I've been pretty diligent for a first time."
"That's... ...I'm sorry."
"Hm."
Sigh.
Seeing him avert his eyes without explaining properly, she could read his mind well enough.
Her skills were hopelessly pathetic, but since she was a witch, he couldn't say it straight.
If a normal girl were here, he might've yelled something from a novel like, "You slut, you're terrible at this!"
...No, with his personality, he probably wouldn't yell.
He'd have gently explained what she was doing wrong.
That kind of feedback was...
"...Hey. Nam Dowon."
"Yes."
"Is there anything else you want me to do?"
She was willing to allow it.
Since he'd been so cautious with his words and actions, this kind witch decided to show some mercy.
"...Ah, no, nothing like that."
"That's why it's been dead silent for twenty minutes! My arm's getting tired too."
"......"
"...You're not holding back on purpose, are you?"
"Absolutely not..."
"Then it means my technique still can't make you cum. Hmm."
"That's... well..."
"What do you expect from a first time? So teach me. Tell me what to do."
"......Understood."
Once she'd laid it out that far, Nam Dowon gave her a troubled look.
Then, as she deliberately scraped her nails lightly along his erect cock, he finally winced and started confessing honestly.
Torture was the best way to loosen tongues, after all.
"...First off, instead of one hand, could you use both...?"
"Both hands? I didn't know you were supposed to use both."
"No, it's not that, but with just one of your hands, Neria... to make me cum..."
"Got it. Say no more. I understand."
I'm a total amateur who knows nothing about men.
Admitting it readily, she gripped the cock in front of her with both hands.
"...Neria."
"Yeah?"
"Not just holding with both— one hand on the glans... stimulating it like that would be..."
"Ah, like this?"
"...Yes."
After his correction, she gently pressed her palm against the hideous tip. The glans.
...Come to think of it, wasn't rubbing it like this all she needed to do?
The thought reminded her of seeing it in a video, so she tried—and got a decent reaction.
The thing that had been wooden from the start finally twitched in her hand for the first time.
As a girl, she couldn't empathize exactly, but guessing...
It felt just like the electric tingles that ran through her body when Nam Dowon caressed her.
That sensation... honestly...
Felt really good...
"......"
...What was she supposed to do if she got turned on while stroking Nam Dowon's cock?
Pushing away the pleasant feeling messing with her head, she struck up a conversation to clear the air.
"H-How's that? Feel good? Does it hurt? Am I doing better now?"
"It's good. You're actually... doing great."
"Really...?"
It was praise for doing lewd stuff well, so it felt a bit ambiguous, but not bad overall.
It even made her feel like she was standing triumphantly on top of Nam Dowon's head.
Was this what they meant by dominance or possessiveness?
Actually experiencing it, it wasn't half bad.
"......Hmm~"
So, this was a gift.
"......Ugh...?"
"Ah, too much?"
"Neria, what is this all of a sudden...?"
"What else? Magic."
"......"
"It's the Apprentice Witch Rehabilitation Support Department, but you've never seen magic before?"
Shh, shh,
Squelch, squelch,
She conjured a slippery liquid between her smoothly stroking hand and Nam Dowon's genitals.
Motif: lotion.
Color, scent, etc.—too much hassle, so blank.
This was like that gel thing, right?
Felt just like the toys adults played with.
"But using mana..."
"This much is fine. It's the kind that recovers after a night's sleep. If I went bigger... like a waterfall pouring over your head... then it'd drain my mana fast."
"......"
"So, how's that? ...Not good? Hate it?"
"Ah, no... I don't hate it."
"...Good enough."
If he'd said he hated it, she'd have flipped a transparent fish tank over that dumb face of his.
With his approval, she now stroked his cock with wet, squishing sounds.
...Along with the lotion drops that vanished the moment they hit the floor.
One hand,
stroking the bulging, veiny shaft of the male organ.
The other hand,
rubbing and teasing the increasingly twitching glans.
"......"
Wondering how this would feel, she blew
a short breath
onto the cock, now soaked in magical lotion.
Probably a pretty cool breath for Nam Dowon.
"...Neria, it's getting close now..."
"Hng. Easy. Too easy."
Done.
With the air of a sultry city femme fatale, she hurriedly blocked the tip with tissue.
"......Kuh...!"
"......"
...Semen shot out way more violently than she'd expected.
A quick assessment, and the threefold tissue grew heavy.
Its distinctive scent soon tickled her nose.
And feeling it all in her hand...
Inevitably,
She imagined it.
"......"
Sex aside, she'd have to take all this at the end too?
This much quantity?
Splurt, splurt, spluuurt, pounding her womb relentlessly, then racing to fill her insides.
With this amount, it'd fill every nook and cranny perfectly...
"...It's over."
"......Yeah."
Doing it with him would restore a ton of mana, huh.
That thought only lasted a moment.
She headed to the bathroom to toss the heavy tissue.