Chapter 113: Fay’s Scheme (None) (3)
Chapter 113: Fay’s Scheme (None) (3)
I grabbed hold of Fay while she was in the middle of her dogeza and hammered into her from behind.
Thwack!
"Hic! N-no!"
Thwack! Thwack!
"Synthesize... my junior's child...!"
Even as she said that, Fay adjusted the height of her hips little by little to make it easier for me to move.
As a result, her upper body was pressed flat against the floor, while her waist and buttocks were thrust high in the air—a posture like a cat in heat.
Is this... the ultimate mastery of form?
Or maybe not.
With that idle thought, I increased the speed of my hips.
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
"Ngh! Haa... ahh!"
Perhaps it was thanks to the aphrodisiac. Even though she had clearly been a virgin until just moments ago, Fay didn't seem to be in pain; instead, her moans grew sweeter and sweeter.
I toyed with Fay’s breasts, which were spilling out to the sides, and whispered to her.
"Why, Senior Fay? Didn't you want us to have a special relationship?"
"I did... I really did... Hyah!"
"You even prepared an aphrodisiac to create a fait accompli. Everything went according to plan. Congratulations!"
"Hic! T-this wasn't part of the plan... Ngh!"
"What?! Then is the child we're making right now an unplanned one? How cruel! I’ve already decided on the names—Rudel if it’s a boy, and Felicia if it’s a girl!"
"In that short time... Hic! You thought that far ahead?! You were... ahh! You were thinking about it seriously, Junior...!"
Fay’s tone was strangely joyful. Her body, too, responded with honest delight, her pussy tightening around me.
Uh... I didn't expect this.
When Elisha mentioned children before, I had flinched reflexively, but to think Fay would actually like it.
It was a bit embarrassing, but I was also grateful—and at the same time, I felt a weight of responsibility on my shoulders.
...Well, I’m using contraception magic anyway!
Touching a character I had only ever seen through a monitor, pinning her beneath me, and even making her this happy with just a few words.
As I realized this, the thoughts I had toward Fay—which had remained a vague fondness until now—began to take a more distinct shape.
It wasn't affection for the Fay of H&A I had seen countless times, but for the Fay right here in front of me.
And a sense of possessiveness.
"Senior Fay... Senior Fay...!"
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
"Ngh! Haah! Ahh!"
Fay’s small frame was barely managing to take all of me, so her vaginal walls were already tight.
But every time I called her name, she squeezed even harder, wringing my cock dry.
I planted my hands on either side of Fay’s head and put my full weight into the thrusts.
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
"Hic! Hah! Haaah!"
As the force of my thrusts increased, Fay’s moans became more lewd.
It felt virtually no different from a mating press.
The only difference was that Fay wasn't facing me, but was lying prostrate in submission.
How many times did I repeat those heavy, crushing thrusts?
Before I knew it, the urge to ejaculate reached its limit, and I instinctively drove my cock deep inside.
I pushed through the sticky, clinging walls and pressed my glans firmly against Fay’s cervix. And then.
"Just give birth to my child quietly, Senior Fay...!"
Along with that declaration of pure love, I ejaculated powerfully.
Spurt— Sputter!
As my semen battered her cervix, it acted as a catalyst; Fay, who had only been trembling with pleasure until now, also reached her climax.
"Hyaaaaaaaaaah!"
Fay’s vagina spasmed, tightening to the point of pain.
At the same time, love nectar erupted from her below as if she were losing control of her bladder.
Splaaaaash—
I stared blankly at the floor as it became drenched, then slowly pulled my cock out.
Schlorp...
My cock emerged, covered in love fluid, accompanied by a sticky sound.
Her strength completely gone, Fay let her raised hips drop.
Splat.
Her fallen buttocks sank into the puddle of love nectar and love fluid she had created herself.
But perhaps I had pulled out too quickly.
"Ah."
The semen I hadn't finished discharging began to drip down belatedly.
Plip. Plip-plip...
On the back of her head bowed so neatly, on the disheveled hair covering her pale back, on her irregularly twitching buttocks, and on her neatly folded clothes.
Semen was scattered over the prostrate Fay like white toppings.
To top it off, Fay’s vaginal opening, which had been stretched to its limit, slowly began to close, vomiting out the semen mixed with virgin blood from within.
Drip.
The pinkish semen spread and mixed into the puddle where Fay’s buttocks rested.
...Was that a bit too much?
I gently shook the shoulders of Fay, who wasn't moving at all, as if she had fainted.
"Senior Fay?"
"......"
"Are you okay? Wake up, Senior Fay."
"Heh. Ju...nior?"
After shaking her for a while, Fay finally lifted her head slowly.
"Yes. It's me. Are you back with us now?"
"Yeah... I fainted. ...So it really is possible to faint."
Fay muttered in a dazed voice as if she found it fascinating, then paused as she lifted her head.
"Ah, I forgot this."
She bowed her head once more and continued.
"Thank you for cumming so much inside me, Junior."
"......"
Covered in semen, Fay was giving me a thank-you greeting for the intravaginal ejaculation.
"First, let me ask: did you see that in the library too?"
"Huh? No? I just did that because I wanted to."
"Senior Fay, you're a pervert."
"T-that's mean! I did it because I thought you'd like it, Junior!"
I shrugged at Fay, who wore a look of utter injustice.
"Actually, I did like it. I just said that because your reaction is fun. And since I prefer things to be a bit perverted in bed, it would be great if you kept doing that from now on."
"...Junior, you say such outrageous things so casually."
Fay looked at me with disbelief, only slightly lifting her head.
I thrust my cock, sticky with various fluids, in front of her.
"See this? This thing was inside Senior Fay’s pussy until just a moment ago."
There was no deep meaning behind it. It was just an act to let her know that Fay was my woman now.
However, Fay’s reaction exceeded my expectations by a level.
"Hup!"
She stretched her neck out, took the tip of my glans into her mouth, and soon after, a sound like a baby nursing could be heard.
Slurp... Schlorp.
Fay had suddenly started sucking my cock.
"Senior? What all of a sudden...?"
Fay, who had instantly sucked out the remaining semen from my urethra, gave an embarrassed smile.
"Well... you said you liked this kind of thing..."
"Good heavens. I didn't expect you to put it into practice immediately. That was good, Senior Fay."
Since she only sucked out the remnants, it couldn't exactly be called a cleaning blowjob, but wasn't today Fay’s first time?
She did well for a beginner.
I was about to pat Fay’s head... but seeing the semen on her hair, I used Clean to wash her entire body before stroking her.
Stroke, stroke.
"Ah, by the way, you can get up now. Why are you still lying face down? It’s starting to get a bit awkward."
"Uh. Um. Well, you see, Junior..."
Fay continued with an awkward laugh.
"My legs are so weak I can't stand up. Could you help me up?"
"Haa..."
Whether it was the power of the aphrodisiac, her innate lewdness, or her self-study in the library.
Fay had shown me many surprising things... but I suppose it was true that today was her first time.
After casting Clean on my own body and the drenched floor, I grabbed Fay’s shoulders and lifted her up.
Boing.
As I did, her crushed breasts regained their original shape, catching my eye.
But for now, I had to help her straighten her legs.
"Up we go."
I tucked my hands under Fay’s armpits and lifted her straight up.
She’s short and has a slender waist... but perhaps because the weight is concentrated in certain areas, she’s quite heavy.
Still, compared to before I entered the academy, my strength stat has gone up quite a bit, so it wasn't very difficult.
Maybe what Carla said before about my body looking better was because my physical stats like strength and agility had increased?
It’s just a hypothesis, though.
I shifted Fay’s soft body around until I had her in a princess carry.
"Haa... this makes my heart flutter a bit, Junior."
"If you ask, Senior Fay, I can do this for you every day."
"Heh! I liked that even more...!"
Grinning, beaming, rejoicing.
Fay wore a sloppy expression that was the very picture of happiness.
I chuckled at the sight and walked toward the sofa.
Jiggle, jiggle.
With every step I took, Fay’s breasts shook violently in my arms.
Come to think of it, I didn't get to feel these properly.
Maybe I should rest for a bit and then go for round two while playing with her breasts.
Did my gaze give away my intentions? Fay slightly twisted her upper body, rubbing her breasts against me.
A satisfied smile naturally formed at the soft sensation, and it lasted until I sat on the sofa and placed Fay on my lap.
"...Junior? Aren't you going to put me down? Am I not heavy?"
"You're not that heavy... do you want me to?"
"N-no! I like it!"
Fay practically jumped, worried I might put her down.
I wrapped one arm around Fay’s waist to secure her.
Squeezing my cock between her thighs and pussy flesh was an added bonus.
"...You know, Junior. Miss Carla and Miss Elisha aren't just simple slaves, right?"
"Yes. Their social status is slave, but I value them much more than that. It’s a bit awkward to say this now, but..."
"You mean I can just think of them as my seniors? Don't worry. I have no complaints about that. I’m fine as long as you don't leave me, Junior."
"That will never happen, so rest easy. Ah, besides Carla and Elisha, there’s one more person at the mansion. Iris, the former Sylvan Tower Lord... would you like to come to the mansion this weekend? Let’s all introduce ourselves."
"I-introductions. Right. Yeah. Since I’ve become your woman now, Junior. ...Wait? Then do I become a slave too?"
"...I think I have a rough idea of how you reached that conclusion, but I have no intention of making you a slave now, Senior Fay."
"I see. You mean I’m already no different from your slave, so there’s no need to put a visible leash on me? More importantly."
Having said that, Fay gently stroked her lower abdomen.
"Because our... our child would become a slave too. Yeah."
"Ah, about that, Senior Fay."
I scratched the back of my head and spoke sheepishly.
"I cast contraception magic every day. I don't know about later, but you won't get pregnant from this."
"...Eh?"
Fay froze with a dazed expression, clearly shocked.
I reached out and squeezed Fay’s large breast.
Squish.
I was clearly squeezing her breast with my hand, but for some reason, it felt like my hand was being buried deep inside it instead.
When my lower half hardened this time, Fay suddenly snapped out of it and started flailing.
"Junior! You... you tricked me?! That’s so mean! I just finished preparing my heart!"
"Whoa. Wait a second, Senior Fay! If you thrash around like that right now...!"
Being rubbed between her pussy flesh and thighs, my member began to slowly stretch its limbs.
The sight of Fay’s breasts jiggling wildly as I looked down from above was a bonus.
"This is good. Do it more."
"How can you say that right now, Junior?! You're really too much! How could you play a prank like that!"
Fay didn't just bounce her hips as if she were truly upset; she even flailed her arms and legs.
"Hey now. I was being completely sincere. It’s just that the date isn't today..."
"Hmph! Take this!"
Fay tapped my cock, which was peeking out from between her crotch, with her palm.
At the threat that I might actually get hit if I didn't speak properly, my member momentarily shriveled.
"Alright, alright. I won't do it again. I promise."
"Hmph! My heart is already tattered from your prank, Junior! I don't believe you, I don't believe you!"
"Tattered, you say..."
It feels pretty soft, though.
After reflexively kneading Fay’s breast, I finally spoke.
"Then let’s do this."
"Do wha— Mmph!"
I grabbed Fay’s cheek, turned her head, and kissed her.
Because of our positions, the kiss was awkward for both our necks.
But neither of us tried to pull away first.
The ticklish sensation against my lips, her tongue clumsily welcoming me as I pushed inside.
Our breaths overlapped, our saliva mixed, and in that way, our sincerity was conveyed.
Part of me wanted to stay like this forever... but all things must come to an end.
Eventually, Fay, out of breath, was the first to pull away.
Schlorp... Phew!
I smiled brightly as I looked at the long silver thread of saliva and her glistening lips.
"How about it? Do you believe me a bit more now?"
"...I’m not sure?"
Fay, grumbling for no reason, slightly pouted her lips.
"So I think you'll have to do it one more time."
I chuckled at the blatant request and asked back.
"Will once be enough?"
"Huh? Uh...?"
Come to think of it, Carla and Elisha seemed to know this would happen when they sent me to the workshop.
In that case, it should be fine to stay out tonight.
"I'll do it for you all night long."
I pressed my lips against the flustered Fay’s mouth once more.
Mwah.
In the pitch-black workshop, the concept of time is faint.
As for when the night will end... I don't know either.