Chapter 241: Memories of Summer Vacation (4)
Chapter 241: Memories of Summer Vacation (4)
“What’s this, what’s this? I saw this in a book I borrowed the other day… and it actually works?”
“…….”
Don’t use me as a guinea pig for stuff like that!
More importantly, what is wrong with that library?! Why on earth does it have books about rubbing a sensitive glans right after ejaculation to induce consecutive orgasms or squirting?!
I stared at her with eyes full of exasperation, but Iona, meeting my gaze, only gave a playful giggle.
“Hee-hee! So, so? Did it feel good?”
“…Well, a little.”
I was surprised by Iona’s sudden baby play and her experimental spirit, but honestly, it did feel good.
When I nodded honestly, Iona tilted her head in satisfaction and pointed toward Fay.
“Then, as promised, go play with Student Fay next.”
“What about you, Professor? Do you want to join us?”
Carla had been milking me for all I was worth until just a moment ago, and while Elisha and Iris had only used their fingers, they had both reached a climax regardless.
However, although Iona had sucked my blood, she hadn't experienced any pleasure herself yet. It was in that sense that I asked if she wanted to join… but…
“It’s fine, it’s fine. You might not know this, Student Yandel, but for a vampire, sucking blood for the sake of nourishment is just like sex! I enjoyed myself well enough, so don’t worry about me! And besides.”
Iona paused for a moment, licking her crimson lips with a mischievous smile.
“I’ll be enjoying myself in my own way, so don’t mind what’s happening over here!”
“Huh?”
I wondered how exactly she planned to enjoy herself, but I realized the answer when I saw her glancing repeatedly at Iris.
She was planning to play with Iris. Well, the two of them did often spend time together chatting about the old days.
Usually, the dynamic was Iona teasing Iris until Iris trembled with rage… but this time might be a little different.
Iris looked the same as usual, trying to sneakily taste the semen splattered on her buttocks and back, only to hurriedly hide her hands behind her back when our eyes met.
Elisha, standing beside her, caught where Iona’s gaze was heading and narrowed her eyes.
It was as if she intended to take revenge on Iona for always making fun of her master.
Well, even if it was revenge, it would be the kind taken on a bed.
For the record, Carla was blocking the semen leaking from her pussy with her palm and pushing it back inside, wearing a deeply satisfied smile.
She was in full "sated lioness" mode.
I didn't even need to look to know what would happen next.
Iona would try to play around as usual, only to be counterattacked by Elisha. Iris would hide behind her disciple and act all triumphant.
And Carla would watch the whole scene with a relaxed, leisurely smile.
Honestly, watching that side seemed like it would be quite fun too… but for now, Fay was the priority.
I lightly cracked my neck to loosen my muscles and looked toward where Fay was.
“Hieek… You thug…!”
For some reason, Fay was hurriedly crawling backward. The way she clutched the dildo tightly in her hand even while doing so was rather erotic.
Come to think of it, everyone still had their tanning marks. The only exceptions were probably Iona and Fay.
Iona’s skin had already returned to its pale state thanks to her regeneration, and Fay didn't show any marks because she had used stickers that only covered her nipples.
Of course, the sight of pink nipples against light brown skin had its own particular charm.
Staring intently at Fay’s breasts made my dick swell with grandeur all on its own.
Twitch.
“…Why is it twitching when I haven’t even done anything yet?”
“For the same reason Senior Fay’s breasts are erotic even when you aren’t doing anything.”
Fay fell silent at my perfect logic. In the meantime, I slowly scanned her entire body.
I had seen her blankly watching me plow Carla, Elisha, and Iris, moving her dildo in sync with my movements.
But halfway through, I had been too preoccupied with the other three to check on what Fay was doing.
Her face was flushed red. Her breath was hot. Aside from her prominent nipples, there was nothing particularly unusual about her breasts, but her pussy was quite drenched. The dildo was the same.
“…Didn't I tell you to loosen up your back door, Senior Fay?”
“Ugh… Junior? I did try, okay? But it wasn't easy. It wouldn't go in well… so, I was thinking, why don't we try a slightly different method?”
“You said you’d let me do it… well, let’s hear it. What are you planning?”
“It’ll probably go in somehow, but it’s definitely going to hurt like hell if it moves, right? I’m not flexible like Lady Iris, so it might even tear.”
“Hmm. That’s true.”
Just as children are more flexible than adults, Iris’s body could stretch and bend remarkably well.
It was likely a phenomenon made possible by the massive amount of vitality that had even halted her physical growth.
On the other hand, Fay was a hikikomori alchemist who spent almost all her time cooped up indoors without moving.
Her body was bound to be stiff. Last time I checked, she couldn't even do a 90-degree split.
…Though I wasn't sure if that had anything to do with her back door!
While I tilted my head in thought, Fay continued with a serious expression.
“I hate pain. But I want you to keep your promise, Junior. So I did some thinking….”
“About what?”
“This dildo. Let’s activate the sensory link, put it in the back, and just leave it there.”
“What? That’s not even a proper taste, what kind of….”
“Instead, put your real body into my pussy.”
“…Senior Fay, you had it all figured out!”
Feeling the sensation of something inside the back while also being plowed in the pussy? I didn't mind this kind of experimental spirit at all.
Chuckling, I first thrust my dick—soiled with Carla’s love fluids and my own semen—toward her.
“Clean this first. Then I’ll clean your insides too… and we’ll start the main event after that.”
“Okay. Just stay still.”
As if she had never backed away in the first place, Fay crawled toward me with a gleeful air.
Kneeling before me, she enveloped my dick with her large breasts all at once. Then, she began to wipe away the residue by rubbing them up and down.
It looked as if she were using her own breasts like a tissue.
Combined with the soft, squishy sensation against my dick and the sight of her breasts—larger than her head—being distorted and squashed, I regained my full stiffness in an instant.
“Wow… Junior, you really do love my breasts, don't you? It’s already like this. I’ll give you a little service.”
Fay grinned and took the glans peeking out from the edge of her breasts into her mouth.
Slurp. Schlick.
Pursing her lips, she sucked out the remaining semen from the urethral opening with a lewd sound.
A sharp jolt of pleasure shot up my spine.
“Hehe. Looks like you liked that, Junior. I’ve learned a thing or two from watching Carla’s fellatio!”
Fay, her lips glistening with moisture, puffed out her chest confidently.
Finding that sight strangely irritating in a cute way, I gently pinched her cheeks, causing Fay to start flailing her arms in the air.
“Uwaaaah….”
After fully enjoying the sight of her breasts swaying along with her, I finally let go. Fay grumbled while stroking her own cheeks.
“You’ve been so mischievous lately, Junior.”
“That’s because you’ve been so cute lately, Senior Fay.”
“…Well, then it can't be helped!”
Quickly recovering, Fay held out the dildo to me.
“You know how to do it, right? We tried it once before.”
“Of course. Though I wasted thirty minutes being unable to move because of it.”
Shrugging, I used a minimum-output Wind Cutter to make a small cut on my finger.
A single drop of blood seeped out. Thanks to the Sun God's Blessing, the wound healed instantly, but this was enough.
As I dropped the blood onto the dildo Fay was holding, a slight dizziness washed over me. But what followed was the sensation of my dick being gripped by something.
Of course, it wasn't actually being gripped; it was the feedback from Fay holding the dildo.
“It’s working well. Now, get ready, Senior Fay.”
“Ugh… no matter how much I think about it, this is a bit embarrassing.”
With awkward movements, she lay face down and thrust her buttocks toward me.
My eyes naturally drifted to the plump pussy flesh folded beneath her… but my destination was slightly different right now.
“Up we go.”
“Hic!”
When I lightly placed my hand on Fay’s anal opening, her body flinched. I patted her butt to tell her to stay still, and she eventually calmed down.
I inserted the tip of my finger slightly and chanted the activation word.
“Anal Clean.”
Wooooong—
It was a modified magic that I could never announce publicly, but it was truly a masterpiece.
“Ah, ugh….”
Whether the sensation of mana swirling inside was strange, or if she had just lost strength because a finger was inside, Fay let out a strange sound and went limp.
I took the dildo from her.
“I’m putting it in now.”
“P-please be gentle.”
Her voice sounded nervous, perhaps even a little scared. However, she didn't pull her buttocks away.
The dildo was already slick with Fay’s love fluids, so it should be fine.
I brought the tip—which looked uncannily like my own—to the opening. Immediately, a sensation different from a pussy was transmitted to the tip of my glans.
“Ah.”
“Relax.”
Press.
As I applied pressure, Fay’s anus stretched open, and the dildo began to slide inside.
“Ngh!”
“Ah.”
I had only managed to get the head in, but Fay was already trembling while clutching the bedsheets. Conversely, my own body shuddered from the intense tightening at the entrance.
“Ah, I can't hold back.”
“Junior? Wait! Surely… you aren't? You said you’d be gentle….”
“Hup.”
Squeltch.
“Hieeeeeek!”
Fay’s back arched like a bow.
It was summer.