Under-the-Desk Ordeals and the Impregnation Summer Camp
[Objection Period Begins]
Finals were finally over. I thought I could catch my breath at last, but the department head's office was still a total warzone.
"Number 2."
"Yes! Master!"
"The space between my toes is itchy. Lick it."
"Yes! Thank you!"
Ha-yoon crawled across the floor. She grabbed Luna's bare foot and started sucking on it devotedly. Luna lounged obliquely on the sofa, using my thigh as a pillow while munching on snacks.
"Si-hun."
"Yeah."
"When are you finishing the grade entries?"
"You're not doing any of it, so I'm handling everything."
I was glued to the monitor, wrestling with Excel files. Ludel had gone into total seclusion after Luna smashed her. I'd even checked in front of her lab to make sure she hadn't offed herself or something.
'I'll save you, Si-hun.'
'You love me too, right?'
Chilling obsession. And from beyond the door, those squelching wet sounds mixed with ecstatic moans. At least she's alive. The only issue was that some of her administrative duties had dumped onto Luna.
"This is annoying. Just give everyone an F."
"No way. We'd get flooded with complaints."
"Then hmm. Let's roll dice. Odd for A, even for D."
"Don't gamble with students' futures."
Luna pouted her lips. As she wiggled her toes, Ha-yoon let out a demonic wail and shoved her tongue in even deeper.
"Slurp! Schluuuurp! Professor's feet taste so gooood. Saltyyy♡"
This was hopeless. I clicked my tongue and hit enter.
Grade Entry Complete
Objection Period Begins
"Done. Just handle the objections, and we're done for the semester."
"Objections? Daring to question my evaluations? Filthy humans?"
"I'm human too, you know."
Luna rolled her wine-red eyes. That expression. She was definitely scheming something ridiculous.
"Fine! This 0-grade Archmage, Dr. Luna von Adelheit, will handle them personally!"
"Please. Just check the monitor."
"No. Face-to-face counseling."
Luna sat up and nudged Ha-yoon's head away with her foot.
"Move. You got drool on it."
"Sorry. I'll lick it cleaner."
Luna turned to me with a sly grin.
"Si-hun and Number 2. Both of you, come here."
"Why?"
"Under the desk."
Ominous. Very ominous.
Knock knock.
"Professor? I'm here about correcting my grade."
A moment later, the first victim knocked.
"Come in."
Luna's voice. She sat in the chair, elegantly crossing her legs. She looked every bit the proper professor on the surface. But under the desk? Total chaos.
Me, Han Si-hun. And Eun Ha-yoon. The two of us crammed into the cramped space.
[Master. It's tight. Move your hand.]
'The professor said come in.'
[Shh. Student's here.]
Luna sent telepathy as she kicked off her shoes under the desk. Her bare foot pressed firmly against my crotch.
"Hello. I'm Park Min-chul, enrolled in Intro to Magic Theory this semester."
"Yes. What is it?"
"My grade is C+. Could you please double-check the final exam answers...?"
The student spoke with grim determination.
[Si-hun. Start.]
'Start what?'
[Service. Entertain me so I'm not bored during the consultation.]
Slide. Luna spread her legs wide. Hidden completely by the desk partition—no way the student could see. Her pink flesh spread lewdly right in front of my nose.
[Make a sound, and the student hears.]
What a wicked hobby. Next to me, Ha-yoon was already glazed over, lapping at Luna's left thigh.
"Hah. Professor's skin is so soft."
I'm losing it. With no choice, I dove into Luna's right inner thigh.
"Question 3 on the essay section."
Luna flipped through the chart calmly. At the same time, under the desk, my fingers rubbed her clit.
"Ngh! Ahem."
"Yes?"
"N-no. Throat's dry. Your logic on 3 was lacking."
Luna gripped the desk hard. As my fingers probed her entrance, her thigh muscles clamped my ears.
[More. Deeper. In front of the student. Ahh!♡]
I shoved two fingers in and scraped her inner walls. On the other side, Ha-yoon slurped up the flowing juices from her inner thigh.
Lick. Sluuurp.
"Professor? You okay? Your face looks off..."
"It's hot. Heater's up too high."
Luna glared at the student, sweating coldly.
"So. You have a complaint?"
"Not exactly, but maybe partial credit..."
"No. Go home."
Luna pressed her foot on the back of my neck. 'Use your mouth.' signal. I opened wide and engulfed her soaked folds.
Sluuurp.
"Aaaahhh—!♡♡"
Luna threw her head back with a scream. The student recoiled in horror.
"P-Professor?!"
"O-out! Out! Before I make it an F, get out!"
Bam! Luna slammed the desk. She was actually on the verge of shattering it holding back her climax.
"S-sorry!"
The student fled. The door shut, and Luna slid from the chair, collapsing under the desk.
"Hah, hah... Thought I was gonna die."
"Told you to go easy."
"But it felt so good. Thrilling♡"
Luna grinned, face slick with sweat. Between her legs was a mess of my saliva, Ha-yoon's drool, and her own juices.
"This is fun. Next student soon? Hurry them up."
Her eyes gleamed as she eyed the next victim.
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"Professor. Sorry, but could you review my grade one more time?"
Second student. Positions swapped. I was in the chair, Luna and Ha-yoon under the desk. Luna cast an illusion spell on my face. To the poor student, I looked like Luna.
"Uh... your attendance was low."
I strained my vocal cords as best I could. Voice enchanted too, but speech patterns? No guarantees. Especially with Luna eyeing my crotch hungrily from below.
"Please, just once? If I don't get an A this time, my scholarship..."
The student begged. That's when my cock vanished into Luna's mouth.
"Ngh!"
Warm, wet mouth. As expected of a 0-grade Archmage. Tongue work on another level—swirling the tip, stroking the shaft, fondling the balls.
[How's it? Si-hun? Blowjob in front of a student feel good?♡]
"P-Professor?"
"Ahem. Rules are rules... Ngh!"
Luna grazed her teeth teasingly. Meanwhile, Ha-yoon hugged my thigh, rubbing my nipples through my shirt.
"Please! I beg you! Just review it once more!"
"O-okay! I'll review it, so get out!"
I gripped the desk, enduring. Climax building fast.
"Thank you! Really, thank you, Professor!"
As the student bowed, Luna deepthroated to the root.
"Guh!"
Spurt spurt spuuurt—! Couldn't hold back, flooding her mouth. Luna glared at the student's retreating back while gulping it down.
"Pwah."
Luna crawled out from under the desk, pearly white dripping from her lips. She wiped with her thumb and licked seductively.
"Too bland."
"Pardon?"
"Not enough tension. Next time, something more intense."
"More intense? What could top this?"
"Public execution."
Luna pointed out the window. Central plaza. Students prepping for end-of-term party.
"Right in the middle. With invisibility magic."
"Absolutely not."
"Bring Number 2 for a 3P?"
Ha-yoon's eyes lit up.
"Yes! I wanna go! Outside with Si-hun and Professor!"
"Haa."
Poor me. And my poor college life. Even end of term brought no end to the trials.
Ding-dong—
> Professor Evaluation Period
I glanced at Luna, thinking: Lecture evals might be F, but bedroom—no, under-desk performance is SSS-tier.
"What're you doing? Strip. Round 2."
Luna yanked my nape.
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Intro to Magic Theory: A+
Magic Ecology: A+
Advanced Mana Circuits: A+
The smartphone screen was dazzling. An unbelievable transcript. All A+'s. Unprecedented in my college life—or the Joint Educational Institution's history.
"How's it? Master."
Luna rested her chin on my shoulder, grinning. Her finger tapped the 'A+' on screen.
"My gift. Like it?"
"This for real? Not rigged?"
"What? Legit evaluation."
Luna nibbled my earlobe.
"Practical score was perfect. No student knows every inch of my body like you. Spot positions, sensitivity zones, womb depth."
"..."
"Practical over theory. Perfect as my dildo, so A+."
Fine, if you're giving it, I'll take it gratefully... No issues later, right? What's the worst? I've got the 500-year-old department head as backup.
And...
"Well, I did put in a lot of effort."
This semester, I worked my lower half harder than my pen.
"Me too! I got A too!"
Ha-yoon crawled over on all fours from the floor. Choker still on her neck. Grades? Didn't care. Just wagging her butt like a praise-hungry pup.
"Good girl, Number 2."
Luna petted Ha-yoon's head with her foot.
"Vacation time now."
"Yeah. Finally some rest."
I stretched. Hellish semester. Changing diapers, feeding bottles, outdoor play, and sex, sex, more sex. Vacation? Skip the part-time, back to my place for solid sleep.
...Or so I thought.
"What're you talking about?"
Luna's face hardened. Icy glare.
"Rest? Now it's 'summer semester.'"
"Huh?"
"Vacation. Didn't you watch anime? Time for 'training camp'—stuck together 24/7."
Luna pulled a thick envelope from the desk drawer. Tickets. For the express train to northern Arcadia's snowy plains—her world. Destination: Adelheit family estate.
"Pack now. We're going to my villa."
"Wait, I need to clean my place..."
"Called cleaners. Your stuff's already shipped."
"My say?"
"Since when do slaves have rights?"
Luna smiled brightly and pecked my lips. Smack.
"You're my master."
"Master or slave, same difference."
Totally willful.
"Gonna do 'baby-making' camp training. Vacation goal: pregnancy."
"Not imaginary pregnancy?"
"Real deal! Won't let you go till your belly's huge!"
Doomed. Locked up all vacation for impregnation.