Chapter 48
Chapter 48
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 48
Chapter Title: Overwhelmed by the Heat
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Mi, mi, mi...
"Urp, cough! Cough!"
No matter how good it tasted, it was only natural to feel nauseous once you knew what it was.
A thick glob shot out with my coughing, but even more flooded into my mouth than what I'd spat out.
I finally managed to raise my trembling hands and block it off, but sticky, heavy clumps clung to my palms, dripping down in globs, while plenty more splattered across my body.
On my thigh, I could feel Philia's thing twitching and shuddering.
Every time it throbbed hard, hot, sticky fluid piled up on my skin, one spurt after another.
I thought it had stopped and let out a ragged breath, lowering my hands—then splat! Something hit my face.
A curse nearly flew from my lips, but it didn't come out.
Something even more bewildering was waiting for me.
First off, Philia's thing was still wedged between my thighs.
I couldn't understand why it hadn't gone soft after cumming that much.
If that was all, I could've chalked it up to some unfortunate accident.
But second...
Something was wrong with my body.
My breathing, which I'd been keeping steady, grew rapid. With every harsh inhale and exhale, a stuffy thickness coated my throat, and the peculiar, musky scent unique to Philia's fluids filled my nostrils.
"Hurk... haah... hek..."
Before long, my body heated up like dry tinder catching a spark, and an inexplicable itch bloomed deep in my lower abdomen.
I twisted my hips without thinking, grinding against the hot rod pressing into my belly, but the sensation showed no signs of fading.
Philia, having cum once and regained a sliver of reason, spoke in a voice laced with confusion.
"T-Teacher? Why are you suddenly...?"
"I-I don't know. I just swallowed a bit of what you... ngh, ahh... J-Just let me go for now..."
"O-Okay. Ah...!"
As the thing on my belly slid free, its flared mushroom head squished firmly against my thigh.
With Philia's lewd moan echoing in my ears, I felt it pull away and flipped my body over.
...My breasts felt crushed and suffocating against my chest.
I propped myself up on my elbows with effort, peeling my body off the floor, and sticky strands stretched from the surface below.
It felt just like fruit dipped in sugar syrup and pulled out.
A strange tingle rose from where my breasts had dragged across the floor.
"Ngh..."
I kicked off my pants, tangled around my ankles, finally freeing my legs.
My lower body felt a bit chilly, but with heat surging through me from head to toe, I barely noticed the cold.
A gulping sound reached my ears—or maybe not. My head was feverish, heat pouring from my ears.
Probably just my imagination.
In any case, I used my freed arms and legs to struggle to my feet.
Snow-white thighs came into view. The slickness made standing awkward, but I forced myself up and shook out my legs.
"Hek, hek..."
This sensation...
I didn't know the reason, but I had a vague idea what it was.
It was like the buzz from pressing a massager between my legs.
No—similar, but different. Like that brief, blinding whiteout right before climax.
My body, familiar with it, instinctively sought something to relieve this burning heat.
My mind was already filled with the conviction that I had to.
The heat.
I had to quench this heat soon, or my body would burst into flames.
"T-Teacher?"
I thought I heard Philia's voice, thick with her own heat.
El's voice buzzed in my head, but I couldn't make out the words.
I had to douse this heat fast and scratch that maddening itch in my belly, or I'd lose my mind.
With a crash, I slammed into the desk where I always sat and flailed around, groping blindly.
And just like that, I found what I craved.
...The magic tool Charlotte made.
The suspicion that the second one she'd given me looked oddly perfect for that use didn't even cross my fevered mind.
I hunched over it, feeling a slight constriction, and pressed Charlotte's massager against the slit through my panties.
My already sopping panties were little more than a rag.
"Ahn...!"
As it touched my perky little nub, a sharp jolt of pleasure shot straight to my brain.
A little more. I needed just a bit more.
Click.
I flipped the switch.
Vrrrrmmm!
"Ahh...!"
The last thread of reason reminding me Philia was still inside kept my mouth shut.
But jerking off right in front of her? Whatever, she'd already done it to me.
Stars burst in my vision as I clenched my teeth so hard they might shatter.
"Ngh, nngh... hnnngh..."
The hooked massager caught on that sweet spot, vibrating whirr, whirr.
The heat pooled in my belly finally found an outlet.
Squirt!
The fluid, blocked by my panties, sprayed across the floor and my thighs.
Vrrr! Vrrr!
My vision went white, body shaking uncontrollably.
But... it wasn't enough.
A hole had opened in the dam, water trickling out, but it felt clogged like a holiday tollbooth.
No other ideas came, so I gripped the tool and surrendered to the sensation.
That's when it happened.
Something scorching hot pressed between my legs.
An overwhelming presence, even through the soaked fabric.
My mind cleared for a split second, like cold water dumped on my head.
"W-Wait, what are you—"
Squelch.
The massive thing forced my folds apart. Bells rang in my head—a warning that I'd die if it kept going.
In my dizzy haze, I spat the words to stop Philia.
"C-Condom! You need to use protection!"
"B-But I don't have any!"
I thought she'd back off, but she threw a tantrum instead.
Glancing around, I saw condoms scattered everywhere—god knows where from.
Seeing them crumpled on the floor like my future sent chills down my spine.
But maybe my body disagreed with my mind.
My lower belly clenched tight... making me shudder.
Ah, r-right, because of the magic tool.
I turned it off and shoved it aside, then addressed Philia gripping my ass.
"P-President! D-Didn't you attend my class?! Ngh...!"
Philia babbled nonsense, clearly out of her mind by voice and words alone.
"Y-Your panties are in the way, so it should be fine, right...?"
What an idiotic thing to say.
"H-Honestly, Teacher, you're the one shaking your hips... th-that's why it turned into this!"
"W-When did I?!"
Screech.
"Eek!?"
"I-I'm not in my right mind either... Seeing you like this made it hard again!"
So... take responsibility.
Wait, hold on.
"S-Stop, you crazy— Mmph!?"
Squelch!
With that sound, the massive invader began sliding into me, slow and steady.
"Ah, aaah..."
"Hnnk!?"
Stretch, stretch.
The sound of flesh parting echoed through me.
No one was choking me, yet my breath hitched. My frantic panting stopped, leaving my mind blank.
Scraaape!
Meanwhile, the huge thing kept burrowing deeper inside.
Panties...? Were they even there?
By the end, would they end up a tattered rag like those condoms on the floor?
And me too—
"Urp, urp... blegh..."
The pillar, now buried deep, crushed me with immense pressure.
A terrifying squeeze, like it was pulverizing my guts.
Combined with my grim premonition, dry heaves escaped me. Good thing my stomach was empty.
Only the thick, slimy taste from earlier lingered in my mouth.
A faint sweet stench wafted up.
But unlike that sugary smell...
Thud!
My body rocked.
Philia's rod plunged deeper than Evelyn's ever had, grinding my insides. But it didn't seem fully in yet.
Philia kept shoving it further.
Her dazed voice droned from above.
Strength drained from my body.
Splurt!
Drip, drip...
Hot liquid trickled down my thighs.
I couldn't make out what El was mumbling.
Was it just pain...? No, not entirely.
The moment Philia's pillar hit bottom, my mind blanked, lightning flashing before my eyes.
The sensation of my empty core filling up brought a floating, euphoric bliss.
...If only it didn't press so hard while thrusting deeper.
"Kehk... hek... hnnk..."
"Auu... ah..."
Beast-like cries filled the nurse's office.
Unable to resist the colossal pressure, I flattened myself against the floor.
Soon.
Instinctively, Philia pulled her hips back.
I had no idea if it was fully inside me. I couldn't gauge it, nor did I want to.
Scraaape!
My breath stopped again.
It felt like my insides were being raked out by claws. My dazed mind went pure white.
A sensation like my soul was being dragged out with it.
It dragged on so long, it felt eternal.
As my halted breath resumed in gasps...
Once more, the thick pillar rammed to the depths.
"Mmph, urp...!"
Mind-shattering pleasure and agonizing pressure hit without fail.
Not even bittersweet—this was pure madness...
Philia, now finding her rhythm, began moving her hips.
Or could you call it hip movement?
It was full-body strokes, impossibly long.
The fact my body endured it was a miracle.
Then I felt my lower belly slap the floor each time her pillar lifted it.
Was my body just flattening?
Or... was my belly bulging?
Invisible, so I couldn't tell.
"Mmph... mmph... hng... auu..."
Only shattered syllables trickled from my lips.
The drag of flesh pulling out, strokes too long for words. Gut-crushing pressure.
Brain-melting pleasure and pain alternated.
One silver lining:
Squirt! Splurt!
Climax amid the pain was clearing my head bit by bit.
...Though holding onto sanity in this state was pointless anyway.
Whatever had driven me mad was definitely fading.
Vanishing with each peak... urp—
How long had this pistoning gone on?
I felt my insides filling with scorching heat...
And blacked out.
Would I wake again?
I worried, just a little.