Thoroughly Educating the Virgin Knight (2)
"Uh, Adrian... just a moment...."
Under the shade of a tree where we'd paused our training, I stood behind Helia, slowly kneading her breasts with both hands. They were just the right size to fill my palms perfectly, yet the firmness I felt spoke of her rigorous training.
"Ah, nngh...."
The resistance I sensed as I massaged those breasts likely stemmed from her realization that she'd crossed some unspoken line. From her perspective, I was like a disciple, and allowing such intimate contact from one must feel like a betrayal of her role as a mentor.
"Uh, Adrian. This is still...."
"It's fine, Helia. I just want to repay you for everything."
Even through her shirt, the springy texture was vivid. As I caressed them, my fingers brushed the hard nub at the center, and she hurriedly clamped a hand over her mouth to stifle a moan of "Nngh!"
She's reacting. I couldn't tell yet if it was positive or negative, but even this noble knight was undergoing a sexual awakening.
"How does it feel?"
Aware of this, I asked cautiously, and she replied in an unusually timid tone.
"I... I don't know. It's my first time being touched by a man...."
"You've never had any experience with men at all?"
"N-no.... I've devoted myself entirely to training as a knight, so I've had no experience with men.... Nngh!"
Helia's words cut off as I gently pinched her nipple. Her head shook, betraying her considerable confusion at this fondling.
"That's surprising. Someone like you must be popular with men."
"N-no, not at all.... I don't think anyone would be interested in a rigid woman like me."
No popularity? Among the women I'd met since arriving in this world, she ranked at the top. Was her self-assessment due to a lack of objectivity, low self-esteem as a woman, or perhaps different beauty standards here compared to my old world? Either way, it thrilled me that I could claim her exclusively.
"Adrian, have you...."
As I continued, inwardly pleased, she asked in a heated, hesitant voice.
"Do you... have a lot of experience with this? I mean, with women...."
"No, not really. My first time with a woman was just before entering this city."
It wasn't a lie. I'd only been in this world for less than a week, and before that, sex had been nothing more than something on a screen.
"That's what worries me. I wonder how you're taking my actions right now."
Sharing my honest anxiety, she responded with a hint of urgency.
"N-no, it's not bad. This kind of thing...."
"Not bad?"
"Y-yes. I don't know how to put it since I have no experience, but... it doesn't feel unpleasant."
She bowed her head deeply, her breath ragged. Hearing that fragile, fearful panting made my cock throb massively again.
Damn, this perverted bitch. She'd shown up nearly naked at our first meeting, pretending to be shy. Sensing a growing sadistic urge, I slid my hands from her breasts downward, toward the mound beneath her taut abs and pants.
"Th-there....!"
Her voice roughened, her body trembling as my fingers neared that forbidden zone. Before touching it, I asked softly.
"Is that no good?"
"Th-that's...."
She faltered, unsure how to respond. But no outright refusal came, and I could guess why. In my old world's terms, it was like a woman you liked grabbing your dick—no complaints if things stayed discreet. Even an inexperienced knight like Helia might secretly crave it if she had any libido.
"Nngh...."
That was enough. As I placed my hand on her pussy, her body shivered violently. Stroking around it, I felt sticky fluid leaking from the slit, coating my fingers.
Just from breast play? No, it had to be more. Women only get this sensitive when sexually primed, and for someone who'd lived a chaste life, it must have taken buildup.
"You're quite sensitive."
Just to check, I asked.
"Do you touch yourself here often?"
"Th-that's....!"
Her sharp voice nearly turned to a scream, but she clutched her chest in conflict instead.
It was natural to hesitate. Even in my world, it'd be embarrassing for a man; for a woman asked by the opposite sex, moreso.
"R-recently... once."
Her eventual answer surprised me.
"Once recently...?"
"Y-yes. Just once...."
Helia clutched her flushed, shame-filled face with both hands. As she fell silent, I pressed further, half-hoping.
"Who did you imagine?"
Could this uptight woman really see me as a man?
"Was it me...?"
"N-no!"
Her fierce denial cut me off, eyes wide and brimming with tears, on the verge of sobbing.
"A-Adrian is someone I must protect! How could I, of all people, think of you that way...!"
Her words poured out like a defense against touching a reverse scale. Half-convinced now, I decided not to push.
"...Sorry, that was rude."
She'd already permitted this much, confirming she saw me sexually. No need to rush— we'd made plenty of progress.
Squelch.
Still, let's go a bit further. Sliding my finger across her slit and inside, her eyes flew wide.
"D-don't put it in...."
Squelch!
"Ahhk!"
Her body quaked. Even this steel-willed knight had a vulnerable crevice, her intense reaction proving it. The tight grip from the entrance, and the fleshy barrier blocking deeper, confirmed her virginity.
Squelch, squelch.
Worried about hurting her, I explored the inner walls, avoiding that spot. Wrinkles and ridges everywhere. Detecting a spot that clenched harder, I pressed my finger firmly into it.
"Ahak!"
She threw her head back, gulping air. Zeroing in on her weak point, I targeted it relentlessly.
"Ah, ah.... W-wait, Adrian. This... feels weird. D-don't poke there, it feels strange.... Ngh, haa!"
Far more flustered than expected. Had she never touched inside? Her masturbation probably just superficial rubbing. If so, a true untouched virgin who didn't even know proper self-pleasure.
That realization doubled my excitement, speeding my fingers as they stirred her depths.
"Ah, ngh, haa.... O-oh, nggh....♥"
Her breath tightened, hot against my skin. Soon, her mind blanked; forgetting her panic, she arched her waist and tilted her head back.
And then—psshht! A gushing squirt from her pussy.
"Oh, gr, oogh....♥"
Climaxing spectacularly, she panted on the spot before slumping against me, limp. A far cry from the stern trainer she'd been.
Feeling my heart race, I whispered in her ear.
"Did my fingers feel good?"
"...Ngh."
Snapping back, she tensed with a moan, then pulled away. Inspecting herself, she exhaled deeply and turned her head sharply from me.
"T-today.... Training ends here."
"Helia? Wait....!"
"Sorry, my heart's a bit unsettled....!"
With that, she fled the scene. Though she vanished from sight, the wet sand proved it wasn't a dream.
"Huu, thought I was gonna burst holding back."
I'd wanted to pin her down and fuck her senseless, but rejection now could ruin everything. Still, this showed it wasn't impossible.
"Just a little more, and she'd be mine."
Yeah, no rushing. We had plenty of time left together.
****
But contrary to expectations, Helia didn't appear at the training ground the next day. Considering she always came at the same time to train me, it was odd. I trained alone by her methods, waiting until sunset, but she never showed.
Had something happened? Or had my forwardness yesterday made her wary?
"Damn, was I too hasty?"
Even in this reversed world, not every woman obsessed over men. Deciding I couldn't wait, I inquired around the facilities and learned where she stayed, heading there.
It was her private mansion, heavily guarded as befitted her status. Fortunately, the guards knew I trained under her and didn't hinder me much.
"Lady Helia should be inside. But she's not in great shape today, so please be careful."
"Ah, got it. Then...."
With their permission, I entered and headed to what I guessed was her room. A grand door fit for someone of rank. She had to be behind it.
As I raised my hand to knock—
"Ahh, haa....♥"
A voice from inside stopped me. Pressing my ear to the door, I heard Helia's moans—sultry, coquettish ones. Peeking through a slight gap, I saw her naked on the bed, caressing her breasts and pussy.
"A-Adrian.... Haa, ngh....♥"
Calling my name as she pleasured herself—a debased sight utterly unlike the noble knight I'd imagined.