Ep.3 - First Lesson (2)
Ep.3 - First Lesson (2)
Ttokak, ttokak—
Chichi, who had been pacing leisurely at the front of the lecture hall, came to a halt directly in front of Delin.
"Now then, if you examine this male's body closely, you will notice several representative characteristics that distinguish him from females. Yes?"
A soft hand began slowly caressing Delin's body. He flinched at the sensation but bit down hard on his lip and endured, reminding himself of Chichi's warning that he had to remain obedient.
"First, males have very little fat around the breasts and buttocks, and the pelvis does not flare outward but drops straight down."
Positioned behind Delin so the other witches could observe clearly, Chichi conducted the lecture while tracing her fingers lingeringly over every area she described.
Though she was already well-versed in the biological aspects herself, explaining the anatomy to her juniors while scrutinizing it up close with the naked eye seemed to leave her rather nervous and excited at the same time.
But she was not the only one feeling both tension and excitement.
The other witches filling the lecture hall also had their pupils dilated, straining to observe the male body in even greater detail.
From Delin's perspective, having hundreds of gazes boring into his body could hardly have been a pleasant experience.
From the sounds of gulping to the rustle of whispering...
At the strange atmosphere that began to pervade the lecture hall, Delin's face flushed bright red.
"On average, females are slightly taller in stature, though you may consider them similar. Even though males possess more muscle than fat, mana does not properly settle within their bodies, so their overall physical ability is actually inferior to that of females. There is little difference in childhood, but they fail to properly absorb mana during the period of mana development that accompanies the onset of secondary sexual characteristics. That is not to say they have no mana at all..."
Chichi's explanations barely registered with the witches inside the lecture hall. Perhaps Chichi herself did not fully grasp what she was saying either.
"Second—and this is the most important part—let us compare the male and female reproductive organs. Now then..."
Chichi traced a circle in the air. The blue energy flickering in the wake of her gesture soon coalesced into a round mirror, reflecting Delin's genitals in full detail.
Almost simultaneously, identical circles materialized before the other witches. Each one displayed Delin's member in vivid detail.
It might be easier to understand if you imagine it as something akin to a modern live-streaming broadcast. A mechanism that filmed Delin's penis directly and transmitted the image to the other witches' screens, so to speak.
"Hiek!"
"O-Oh, wow..."
All manner of reactions burst forth from the novice witches. They could not contain their emotions and ended up blurting them aloud.
Chichi took a few breaths to regain her composure, then wrapped her elegant hand around Delin's penis. Every gaze locked onto the wondrous spot where that intimate contact was taking place.
"Nngh..."
In the tension so thick it practically oozed sweat, Delin squirmed anxiously, unable to keep still.
'What the hell am I doing right now...?'
'Why am I stripped completely naked in front of all these people, getting my dick toyed with...!'
"E-Excuse me..."
"Call me Professor. Tell me honestly how it feels. That way, those students can properly learn about males, don't you think?"
"It's embarrassing...! It's embarrassing, and—ngh...! You keep touching me like that, so..."
"You don't need to say it's embarrassing. Tell us what kind of sensation you're feeling. So everyone can hear clearly."
'Why am I doing this...?'
"If you cooperate nicely, you'll get to have pumpkin porridge again, won't you? You don't intend to be a bad child who disrupts the class, do you?"
Disrupt the class?
'That's not something I should do, but...'
"Nghh-euk... S-Stop. Just a moment! At this rate..."
"Tell us quickly. Everyone is waiting for you to speak, aren't they?"
At her urging, he ultimately confessed to the women watching him with enraptured faces.
"I-It feels good! It feels good, so please stop now...!"
"If it feels good, why would I stop?"
Clumsy as it was, the woman's lewd touch was more than enough to arouse the male.
"...!?"
In the end, at Chichi's very first caress, Delin's penis swelled. Blood rushed into it, and the shaft grew rigid and thick, and—
"Ahem... Now. Everyone can see clearly, yes? This is what is called an erection. The male reproductive organ, unlike the female's, protrudes outward, and when subjected to repeated sexual stimulation, it becomes erect like this. This one became erect quite easily, but normally it requires considerable effort and sustained stimulation. In contrast, the female reproductive organ is shaped to receive internally. As you all well know..."
Delin was on the verge of tears. And with good reason—countless women were blushing or giggling while staring at his stiff, erect cock... the shame must have been unbearable.
And layered atop the humiliation of that public exposure was a truly spine-chilling sensation!
"(Ah, what the fuck... he's totally fucked...)"
"(See, I told you we should take this class! Wasn't I right?)"
"(He gets hard from just a little touching? That kind of slut-bastard—you just pick a day and...)"
"(...Ugh, seriously! Perverted bastard!)"
The lecherous gazes of women in an insular witch society, encountering a male for the first time in decades.
And the fear and inexplicable thrill those gazes stirred within him. A mind bleached white. The spine-chilling sensation of prey locked in a predator's gaze.
"Most animals likewise possess sex-differentiated reproductive organs. Typically, the female arouses the male, inducing an erection like this, after which they repeatedly press their reproductive organs together to achieve mating. Pleasure is induced during this process; perhaps pleasure is granted as a reward to incentivize mating, given the considerable effort required for the propagation of the species."
Next, Chichi's hand gently grasped Delin's stiff erection and began stroking it vigorously.
"So, to explain how offspring are created through this act of mating... I will demonstrate now. If you stimulate the male organ like this... gently, and thoroughly..."
"Ngh, nghh...!"
The witches watched that caress so intently their eyes seemed ready to pop from their sockets.
Delin, whose mind seemed on the verge of shattering beneath their gazes.
And Chichi, whispering suggestive words to guide that same Delin all the way to ejaculation.
"(Just leave everything to noona and feel good. Alright? Let's go all the way, nice and good.)"
His mind grew hazy under the spell of her gentle yet coercive voice. That beautiful woman's caress—which any man born male would struggle to endure—was a mesmerizing display of handwork that could wring a man dry under any circumstances.
A gentle caress astonishing for a first attempt. An exceptional talent who quickly found her rhythm and drove Delin to the brink of madness.
The curves of her hand, its creases, its soft surface—all three harmonized exquisitely to knead Delin's cock,
and the relentless handwork that swept over every inch without missing a spot glided over the outer skin with the utmost softness... yet delivered extreme stimulation,
and the softness of the female body pressed against his back—though Chichi's body had its own firmness as well—
and the atmosphere that drove all those women wild, and the piercing gazes pouring from them—all of it tormented Delin.
No. 'Tormented' was not the right word. He was on the verge of losing his mind from the tremendous pleasure and sense of transgression that swelled in inverse proportion to the agony of his circumstances—it would be more accurate to call this a service. A special treatment.
Jjigeok, jjigeok—
For a while, only the sticky, wet sounds and the sounds of gulping echoed throughout the lecture hall.
Delin, helplessly receiving the handjob, unable to properly shield himself with his arms, desperately wanted to hide his shameful state, but...
The witches were focusing with such extreme concentration that they begrudged even the time it took to blink, unwilling to miss a single second of the spectacle!
"P-Professor..."
The sensation of impending ejaculation was closing in.
Delin, held from behind and relentlessly stroked by Chichi, pleaded desperately.
"Stop, stop... please!"
He twisted his body and struggled to escape Chichi's embrace.
But everyone already knew. He could never escape Chichi's caress.
"If you keep resisting, no more pumpkin porridge. Understand? Noona hates disobedient children the most. Are you a bad child who won't listen either? Hm?"
"H-Hik... At this rate... it's really going to come out..."
"That's right. That's exactly why I'm doing this. Now... let it all out. You have to show everyone in detail so they can study properly. Hurry now."
Chichi straightened Delin's hips and adjusted his posture. It was likely the sincere mindset of a true teacher: wanting to show the students the shape of the male organ, the method of stimulating it, and the appearance of reaching ejaculation—all of it, without omission.
Of course, it was also because Chichi herself was growing aroused by this stimulating situation. At the sight of Delin writhing and pleading, both her sadism and her lust stirred to life.
"Let's show them. Now!"
"Nngh! Nghh-euk!"
Byubeut— Byureut—
In the end, Delin released all his semen with lewd, wet sounds.
"Kyaah!"
"Oh my...!"
The vigorously expelled white semen landed on the notebook of the witch apprentice in the front row, splattered onto the glasses of the woman beside her, and even streaked across the red lips of the one next to her,
and all of them, witnessing ejaculation for the first time, breathed heavily, basking in the lingering afterglow of the suggestive lecture.
"This is semen. The female receives the semen and gives birth to new life."
The acrid scent of semen began to permeate the lecture hall, yet none of the witches furrowed their brows or showed the slightest displeasure—they simply nodded.
Among them were a few students who rubbed their own genitals while watching Chichi and Delin, though most seemed to pay it no particular mind.
The only things that held their attention were the lone male collapsed as though sprawled across the floor, his male organ still vigorously erect, and the sticky, glistening semen.