Anal-Only Female Teacher Flesh Toilet
Time froze. Kamishra stood locked in place with that haughty, intellectual female-teacher expression of hers. I rose from my seat and slowly circled around behind her.
“Having tits this lewd and massive when you’re just a female teacher ought to be illegal, if you ask me.........”
I gave her enormous breasts a casual squeeze. They had a nice squishy give to them. Isabella and Leatris both had pretty sizable chests, but neither came close to this busty female teacher. Her breast size alone was truly in a league of its own.
That by itself already maxed out the lewdness meter, yet one of this bitch’s hottest settings was this right here.
This cunt was the single most uniquely specialized in anal sex out of every conquerable character. I still remembered how, when she raped me later on, the other bitches usually went for the pussy—but this fucking bitch alone insisted on the anus. Her room had been piled high with anal masturbation tools, as I recalled.
Anal training for the lewd female teacher. Just thinking about it already had me excited.
Anyway, that was for later.
Right now I needed to excrete her personality first.
“Shall we take a look at our fucking slutty teacher’s anus first? Wow. Look at that ass.”
It was an insanely large, firm ass that looked like it could handle natural childbirth without breaking a sweat. I flipped up the miniskirt that was barely covering her lower half and slid the bitch’s panties down. Isabella and Leatris had both worn pantyhose, but this fucking bitch alone sported a garter belt. Garter belts were hot in their own right.
Once I’d disarmed her like that, I spread her ass cheeks wide, and her plump asshole appeared right before my eyes. It looked a touch wider than Leatris’s or Isabella’s, advertising how often she masturbated anally.
A female teacher who regularly jacked off with her own asshole.
What a filthy setting. Seriously.
“Looks and skills are great, but this fucking money-grubber sneaks into the students’ locker room to steal cosmetics and luxury goods for herself........... You never really know people, right?”
I snickered and purchased the Personality Jelly. Then I plunged the syringe tip into Kamishra’s anus with a wet, solid sound. I felt her body tremble slightly. Was it because she was especially sensitive anally? Or because she was a super-lewd female teacher who’d been practicing anal masturbation all along?
Tormenting the anus felt way more fun.
“Alright. Going in now.”
I pressed the syringe firmly, and the blue jelly gushed into her body in thick surges. Her tight miniskirt wriggled upward, showing something was being injected deep inside her.
That filthy miniskirt, and the way the teacher openly wore a sleeveless blouse that clung to her body with deep cleavage—this girls’ academy was packed with perverts pretending to be chaste, just like an erotic game.
Happy for me, though. I could fucking fuck every last one of these slut bitches.
“There. All in.”
When I pulled the syringe free, her anus quivered as if desperately trying to hold in the foreign substances now lodged inside her. What a filthy hole. A happy smile came unbidden. I buried my face in her ass and lapped at her anus with my tongue, licking it over and over.
Once it seemed a bit looser, I dropped my pants. My massive, heavy cannon revealed itself to the world.
Without the faintest idea that her personality was about to be extracted, still lecturing with that haughty, intellectual face, I quietly pressed my glans against the entrance of the lewd teacher bitch’s anus.
“Teacher Kamishra. You’re... how should I put it............. a fucking bitch. You don’t deserve to be a teacher. Being my flesh toilet would suit you perfectly.”
Rubbing, rubbing.
My glans teased the anal entrance. Each time, her body flinched intermittently, making those huge tits jiggle and dazzle my eyes. Truly, her anus and breasts alone were masterpieces no matter when you looked. I grabbed the fucking bitch’s hips. Then I put force into it and started pushing myself inside.
And...........
“Fuck, it’s tight!! Oof.......... Wow!!”
Even halfway in, the rectal grip squeezing me was no joke. What a premium asshole this bitch had. The firm squeezing sensation, the feel of my glans forcibly shoving the solid jelly deeper into her rectum, and even the way this fucking bitch’s lower abdomen bulged up over her miniskirt and blouse.
Not a single thing that wasn’t lewd.
“Oh fuck.......... This is really............ insane?”
I shouldn’t use her pussy. With such a perfect anal fuck machine right here, using the front hole would be disrespectful to this bitch’s back hole. Just putting it in made me want to cum.
I was supposed to be the one training her, yet it felt like I was going to get sucked into her hole. I trembled and vigorously thrust my hips back and forth. Out and in, out and in.
Each time, the artistically chewy, hot rectal walls squeezed my cock, and the writhing wall sensations like a living creature made me feel like my dick was going to get yanked clean out.
This was troublesome.
I needed to train this bitch, but fucking her hole was going to make me finish first.
Get a grip.
A trainer must always stay superior to the flesh toilet. I admonished myself while continuously working my hips back and forth. But I soon hit my limit.
As I’d always felt, except for the very early ones—basically tutorial characters like Leatris and Isabella—the higher-year characters all had at least one difficult point that made them hard to conquer.
This fucking bitch was a full-fledged main-story character now, so if I went in mindlessly like before, her anal suction would suck me in and force me to shoot my load with a vulgar climax face.
It meant I needed some strengthening myself too. Anyway. I couldn’t last long against that amazing anal grip.
“I’m cumming.........!”
With a spurting sound, semen flooded into her anus. The female teacher with her haughty expression flinched intermittently, jiggling her tits, and I had to endure the massive ejaculation that kept pouring out no matter how much came, gripping her breasts like handles.
My trainer dignity was in shambles.
My brain felt like it was melting from the pleasure.
This fucking bitch’s anus............ too fucking good?
I needed to do something about this.
“Guess I’ll have to do some anal expansion training. Fuck. If I knew the proper conquest route, I wouldn’t be suffering like this.”
Honestly, I still didn’t know the standard conquest routes for this game. If I had internet I’d search right away, but since I was already possessed, I had to figure it out by combining what I’d experienced getting beaten like a dog over a hundred playthroughs.
This fucking bitch probably needed a procedure to expand her anus and turn that grip into a loose mess at least once. Anyway. After spewing out a brain-melting load for a long while and stepping back, my cock popped free of her anus with a refreshing pop!
Done. Now I just had to wait a little longer...........
You have acquired the 3rd Flesh Doll and Personality Storage Jelly!
Perfect. I let out a long sigh and straightened the fucking bitch’s clothes.
“Apply the same body modifications and commands as Isabella’s—every condition identical.”
Transplanting Isabella’s settings as-is to the new Flesh Doll female teacher Kamishra!
“And one more thing. Raise the sensory nerve sensitivity in this bitch’s anus. About five times.”
I returned to my seat with a tired expression and slumped down. Hoo.......... fucking bitch. That anal grip was insane. Literally felt like my marrow had been sucked dry.
Tired as I was, I should at least watch the lewd female teacher bitch go into heat. That would be polite.
The instant the words arrived, the monochrome surroundings snapped back to living color. The sound of students quietly taking notes began again, and female teacher Kamishra calmly resumed the class once more.
“Therefore, to study mana reduction........ um.”
She suddenly squeezed her eyes shut and let out a strange moan. Her body trembled as if she were enduring something. The students watched their teacher with puzzled “What’s wrong with her?” expressions.
“Teacher? Is something the matter?”
“No. Nothing like that. Class president, sit back down. I just suddenly feel a chill running through my body. Let’s resume class right away. First, the reduction theory we need to study is......... euk.”
She stopped class again and trembled.
Oh.
She was holding up well?
The expression of desperately enduring the pleasure with a slightly flushed face, fighting to keep that intellectual, haughty look to the very end, was extremely lewd.
I quietly watched her from the back with a slight smile.
“Haaat♥ Uuugh........ ung♥”
She held on well, but resisting the massive pleasure sweeping through her whole body had been impossible from the start.
Even as students started murmuring, she ultimately couldn’t hold it and, leaning over the podium, let out a heated voice.
“........Teacher?”
“Teacher Kamishra?”
“Are you okay?”
As the female students rose from their seats in a flurry, she hurriedly waved her hands as if to say she was fine and tried to straighten up.
“I’m fine! I just staggered for a moment. I’ll resume class, so everyone go back to your seats and sit........... uuung♥ haaat♥”
Around now........... she must be feeling exactly like I had my cock buried in her anus.
In the end, trying to straighten her waist and rise became her undoing. In front of every female student she showed—and voiced—a vulgar climaxing expression and cry.
“Heaat♥ Ungh♥ T-today’s class will stop here for a moment. Due to my personal circumstances, further progress is impossibllle♥”
Feeling the shame herself, she hurriedly staggered out of the classroom. Everyone was bewildered.
“.........What. Why’s she like that?”
“Did she go into heat during class?”
“That Teacher Kamishra? No way. She’s famous for being stiff and strict.”
Everyone murmured and eyed one another, then gratefully left the early-ended class. In the empty classroom only two remained. Me. And my Flesh Toilet No. 1—Isabella.
“Alright. Shall we take a look?”
I went to the podium and peered underneath. The bitch’s juices had flooded the floor. I snickered at the sight, and Isabella, who had approached as well, shuddered.
“Did Master do that?”
“Of course I did. Kamishra’s going to be Flesh Toilet No. 3.”
“Already.......... her personality absorbed?”
“Yeah. Why? Does she look pitiful?”
Isabella just smiled without a word.
“I used to think she was pitiful yet annoying for secretly stealing my cosmetics and money.......... now she just seems pitiful.”
“Well. She won’t be that unhappy.”
I grinned and said so.
Half of it was true.
I was going to train her into an amazing anal slave—just the way she liked it.