Chapter 18
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 18
Chapter Title: Instructor Seraphina (2)
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"Let's see if this dick is worthy enough to be my fuckbuddy candidate?"
With those words, I sensed a strange change in her palm.
Something squirming subtly beneath the soft flesh—an alien movement.
The lines on the center of her palm twisted, the skin bulging as if pushed up from within. And then—
Crrrack...
The center of her palm split open vertically in a long tear, the tiny slit instantly widening into a deep crevice.
Inside the gaping opening was glistening crimson flesh, slick and moist like mucous membrane. It twitched and pulsed faintly, contracting and dilating in a rhythm that was all too obvious.
'A pussy?'
I sucked in a sharp breath.
The very slit women have between their legs. A pussy. That slick, secret hole—why the hell had it appeared right in the middle of Instructor Seraphina's palm...?
Seraphina smiled seductively, savoring my shocked expression. The red slit in her palm twitched faintly, like it was alive.
"Oh my, you noticed? This is my ability. Chimera Pact."
"Chimera... Pact...?"
"That's right. The power to connect and control parts of someone else's body to my own. Normally, it's used in battle to replace damaged limbs with those from pre-contracted slaves or familiars... but if you get creative, fun things like this are possible too."
She spread the slit in her palm wide open, like she was showing off a prized possession.
As if it were a mouth, she brought the glistening crevice right up to my dick. Up close, a faint, lewd scent wafted from within—slightly musky yet sweet, the unmistakable aroma of a woman in heat.
This crazy bitch!
"W-Wait a second! Instructor, what are you—?"
"Shh. Don't move. I need to test how good my potential fuckbuddy really is, right here."
The red, slick slit gaped wide, ready to swallow my glans.
A drop of sticky transparent fluid dripped from the crevice onto her palm.
I swallowed dryly, my voice trembling as I asked,
"Th-Then... whose pussy is that?"
"Oh? Curious?"
Seraphina's eyes curved into a pretty smile.
"Who knows~? Could be someone you know."
"What?"
My pupils shook.
Someone from the academy?
"One of the students squirming under me, I suppose? She's no good at studies anyway, her combat skills are mediocre, not particularly useful... but too much of a waste to throw away. Isn't it better for both of us if I make use of her like this?"
This was blatant crime.
How the hell was she keeping her instructor position at the academy? How had she avoided getting caught? It made no sense. As if reading my mind, she whispered sweetly into my ear like poison.
"You don't think I'm forcing her into this, do you? Oh, come on~"
"That's—!"
She brought her palm even closer to my face. The red slit glistened wetly. Between the folds, a thin, sticky thread of fluid dangled down.
"Look at this. So sloppy and wet, drooling strings like she can't control herself. Anyone can see it's a bitch in heat craving a hot cock. This is fully consensual."
Absurd nonsense. Consensual?
What kind of lunatic student would hand over a body part to an instructor like this? It had to be coercion or blackmail. But I wasn't in a position to argue.
Seraphina waited no longer.
She pressed her palm back against my dick, unhesitatingly pushing my hot, hard glans into the red, slick crevice.
Schluuuurp—
"Ngh...!"
A bizarre, obscene sensation I'd never felt before.
Inside her palm, a third party's hot, wet mucous membrane wrapped around my glans. It was tight, scorching, unbelievably slimy.
'Not as painfully tight as the instructor's... but ngh. Feels good.'
Squelch— squelch— squelch—
Each time Seraphina's hand moved slowly up and down, the slit inside responded actively, twitching in pleasure. The raw sensation made my hips shudder involuntarily.
"Hng... yes, like that... haah...!"
And in that moment, Seraphina's breathing grew noticeably ragged.
Her icy composure twisted subtly, cheeks flushing red. Her eyes softened, growing moist.
'Sensory synchronization?'
It made sense. Chimera Pact wasn't just linking body parts—it shared sensations too.
Right now, the pleasure, shame, and arousal that nameless girl student felt were all transmitting straight to Seraphina. She was using her own student like a living onahole, toying with her at will.
As the slit slurped my dick deeper with slick contractions, Seraphina's lips leaked unrestrained moans.
Slurp— slurp— schluuuck— schluck—
"Hng... haah... ngh, so good..."
Her hand began a slow up-and-down stroke along my shaft. The slit matched the rhythm, its inner walls writhing, squeezing harder.
Sucking me deep, then releasing.
Gulping me down greedily, then letting go.
"Haa...! Ngh, good... pretty... decent...? Haah...! Heh, this girl's... probably feeling it hard right now...?"
Her voice, mixed with moans, trembled lewdly, completely melted. Gone was her usual sharp, cold tone.
She immersed herself fully now, eyes narrowed, face lost in ecstasy as she focused solely on the obscene motion of her palm.
Schlurp—! Slurp—! Squish—! Schluuup—!
"Haa...! Aaah...! Ngh...! You, you're really... hng, stirring it up... perfectly, haah...! Useful... ahng, maybe... uuht...!"
Her hand moved faster, bolder. The red-hot slit devoured and spat out my shaft greedily. The tight walls dragged along my length, sticky fluids sloshing with wet friction sounds echoing lewdly.
Whoever this connected girl was, she was drenched—the fluids overflowed the slit, dripping down my lower belly and thighs.
"Hnnng...! Every time it passes... hng, scraping the glans just right... haah...!"
Seraphina couldn't hold back her moans anymore. She twisted slightly, one hand fidgeting under her uniform skirt, hips swaying to my stimulation.
The cramped space filled only with slick friction, her lustful moans, and my ragged breaths.
How many minutes passed? Lost in this bizarre, dangerous act, time slipped away unnoticed—
Knock knock—
An unexpected knock.
"Um... Instructor...? Are we almost done? It's my turn next..."
A cautious female student's voice from just beyond the curtain.
I froze in shock. Seraphina's hand paused too. Caught? How to explain this? My mind went blank.
But Seraphina didn't panic—instead, she smiled like a mischievous girl, intrigued.
"Clean. First, clear out your male scent..."
With a casual wave of basic magic, she purified the room's air, then spoke calmly toward the curtain, voice back to its usual composure.
"Oh my, already the next one? Sorry, lost track of time."
She slowly pulled her hand away from my dick, almost regretfully. As I sighed in relief, thinking it was over—I witnessed something unbelievable.
The red slit detached from her palm... and stuck right to the tip of my dick!
Like glued with sticky mucus, the red, moist lips engulfed my glans, clinging tight, refusing to let go. It even pulsed faintly, gently sucking like it was alive.
Slurp— slurp— squelch...
"Ngh...! W-What is this, Instructor?!"
Seraphina giggled, whispering in my ear.
"Oh, why so surprised? It's a gift. Just borrowing it for a bit, no need to worry. More importantly, aren't you going to put your underwear back on? You have a guest waiting."
Crazy woman...!
Suppressing my rising shame, I reluctantly grabbed my drawers from the floor and yanked them up. Naturally, my still-hard dick from the ejaculation afterglow and ongoing stimulation bulged obviously.
Damn it!
The outline of my dick tented like a mountain over the drawers. And at the tip, that grotesque thing still writhed attached. I was going mad.
"Come on in."
At Seraphina's permission, the curtain parted cautiously. A plain-looking girl in glasses tilted her head as she entered.
Her eyes naturally went to the measurement device—then spotted my bulging crotch. She gasped, face turning beet red, hurriedly averting her gaze in panic.
I gritted my teeth against the suffocating humiliation.
Seraphina, cheeks still flushed unhidden, said casually,
"Oh, why so embarrassed? It's just a common male physiological reaction. Ignore it and prep the measurements. This student has a lot of items, so it'll take time."
"...Y-Yes, Instructor."
I awkwardly backed up, trying to hide behind the new girl. Anything to escape this embarrassment. If only I could conceal this freakish thing on my crotch...
But against my will, beneath my drawers, it kept writhing.
Squelch— slurp—
The red, slick slit engulfing my shaft began another thick, up-and-down stroke on its own, lewdly squelching in the hidden space.
"Hss...!"
A short moan escaped me involuntarily. The sudden stimulation made my legs shake. I clamped a hand over my mouth, but the unstoppable pleasure spread through my body.
The problem was, I wasn't the only one reacting.
"Haah...! Hng...!"
Seraphina, explaining the panel to the girl, suddenly stopped mid-sentence, breathing heavily as her body trembled faintly. Her cheeks burned redder, eyes glazing over with pleasure again. The sensory sync was still active.
Squelch— tschurp— schlurp—!
Beneath my drawers, the grotesque piston motion continued relentlessly. The wet, slimy sensation drove me insane.
"H-Hng... hauk...!"
"I-Instructor...? Are you okay?"
The clueless girl looked up worriedly at Seraphina's sudden heavy breathing.
Seraphina barely regained composure, replying shakily but trying to sound calm. Her voice dripped with unavoidable lust.
"I-It's nothing...! Ngh... haa... just a sudden dizzy spell... You, haa, start the measurements... haah."
As the girl tilted her head, Seraphina traced a circle in the air with her finger.
"Silence."
A basic soundproofing spell to block noises.
At least no worries about sounds leaking beyond the curtain now. Relieved, she glanced at me secretly, flashing another playful, cruel smile.
Completely ignoring my will, the hot, slick slit in my drawers went wild like a seal had broken—far faster, deeper, more insistent than before.
Schlurp— squelch— plop— tschlick—
Like furious at the pause, the red slit greedily sucked and spat my hard shaft.
The tight, scorching walls licked and squeezed my glans without respite.
Tschlick— tschlick— tschlick— squelch— tschurp!
"Haahng... as expected... hauk...! So good... ahng! Haa, huaaah...! This bitch's... hauk pussy is weak... so... much... more... ohhk...!"
Instructor Seraphina lost control of her expression.
Leaning on the panel, her body quivered finely, eyes fully unfocused, wandering. Her moans were blocked from the girl by magic, but her face and breaths betrayed her state completely.
What if the girl saw that expression?
Soon, beneath my drawers, the hot slit convulsed wildly, squeezing desperately to milk every last drop.
Schlurp— squelch— plop— tschick!
In the silent space, the slick frictions rang clearer. The tight walls spasmed, twisting, licking and wringing my glans endlessly. I wanted to stop but couldn't. No—I didn't want to anymore. Brain-melting pleasure paralyzed all thought.
"Haahng...! Nghht...! You... perfect... haak! Haahng...! Don't stop... more, give me more...!"
Seraphina, barely propped on the panel, moaned desperately. Her uniform clung sweat-soaked at the nape, legs trembling as she stood. Fully lost to the synced pleasure, reason shattered.
Squelch— squelch— schlick— schlick!
Just steps away, the oblivious girl focused on her measurements, while behind her, the instructor and another student hurtled toward climax in secret depravity.
This razor-thin taboo thrill amplified the ecstasy.
And finally, the limit hit.
The red slit spasmed, walls convulsing greedily to suck everything in, panting frantically.
"Nghhh... c-cumming...!"
I barely swallowed the outburst. My hips bucked wildly, a hot torrent surging uncontrollably from deep in my balls.
Spuuuurt! Splurt! Spuuuurt!
Unstoppable ejaculation.
Thick, hot white fluid gushed relentlessly inside.
Spuuuurt! Splurt! Splurt!
After wringing the last drop into the pussy, all strength drained from me. I slumped against the wall.
Glurch... glurch...
"Haa... haa... haa..."
"Hng... hngh... hnnng..."
Seraphina collapsed upper body on the panel, utterly spent, heaving rough breaths. Sweat beaded her forehead and nape, legs shaky. We both floated in post-orgasm haze and exhaustion.
Only the clueless girl finished her scan, checking results with a puzzled look.
"Measurements done, Instructor."
The girl reported to Seraphina, still eyeing her disheveled state and heavy breaths curiously.
Seraphina took deep breaths, struggling to compose herself. Voice still husky, but forcing her usual tone.
"Good work. Results... well, not bad. You're done."
"Pardon? Oh, yes... thank you."
The girl seemed about to ask more but bowed at the curt tone and exited through the curtain.
Click. Door closed.
Alone again. Still against the wall, catching my breath, I stared at Seraphina.
'Haa... haa... Is it okay to grade that casually...?'
Honestly, doubtful. She'd been out of it—did she even check the results properly? Objective in that state?
Spotting my thought, Seraphina brushed back her messy hair, chuckling. Cheeks still red, eyes moist, but back to arrogant smile.
"What're you staring at? Unhappy with my evaluation method?"
"......"
"Don't worry. I memorized your record perfectly. And my judgments are always spot-on."
She approached, tilting my chin up like before. Gestured at the red slit still squirming on my crotch.
Schlurp...
At her command, it reluctantly detached, sucked back into her palm and vanished. Only a gross afterimage lingered.
"Huuu... Way more useful than I thought, you."
"G-Glad to hear it."
"Think seriously about my offer again. Immediate D-class transfer. C-class level perks. And..."
She trailed her toe up my thigh, whispering hot, sweet poison in my ear once more.
"If you want, I can give you 'special intensive guidance' like today anytime. Hehe."
"......"
I said nothing.
Honestly, my head was a mess. A palm hole, sure—but my first real experience with an actual woman, not a clone. So bizarre and depraved, pleasure and disgust crashed together.
Thoughts scrambled.
Misreading my confused silence as agreement, she smiled satisfied, turning gracefully.
"Go get your other evaluations. Don't waste more of my precious time."
Leaving the measurement room, I leaned against the hallway wall briefly. Heart still pounding wildly, crotch sticky.
Guilt aside, the physical pleasure was undeniably intense.
'...Whew, focus up again for now.'
Felt utterly fucked up, but the exam came first. Deep breath, steel myself.
Get it together, Kang Ihyeon. It's not over yet.