Desk Corner
Desk Corner
"I'll tell you honestly······."
Morian was so quick-witted that she immediately caught on that Yuriana was hiding something in what she had said.
If she pressed her this much, it would be impossible to hide anything more.
Yuriana had no choice but to tell her the whole truth.
Of course, only the things she had experienced herself.
So Yuriana began to pour out all the stories.
From the proposal that Lunia, after losing a duel with Gerard instead of Yuriana, should lift her skirt and expose her underwear to everyone in the class if she wanted to duel with him again—
Lunia had accepted his proposal without any resistance, and how she had trampled on the promise Yuriana had made her, to tell her if she ever needed help—all of it.
"······Hmm."
Then Morian, as if finally understanding, nodded her head.
Meanwhile, Morian, as if making a light joke, casually threw out a remark—
"Could it be that Lunia is being blackmailed by Young Master Reinhardt~? Fufufu."
"···············."
"Ah, was that too ridiculous a joke? I'm sorry."
Morian, perhaps truly having meant it as a joke, lightly laughed it off.
But Yuriana couldn't laugh along with Morian.
In fact, there was one thing she hadn't told Morian.
Gerard Reinhardt. The words that man had said as he passed her, fondling Lunia's breasts.
-"Thank you, Ehiton b*tch, no, Lady. Because of you, Lunia has become so submissive. Keke."
At first, she hadn't paid much attention to Gerard Reinhardt's words. She thought he was just insulting her, as he always did.
But now that she thought about it, something felt strange.
Gerard, who always threw out lewd remarks in a "maybe I'll get lucky and get into bed with her" kind of way, saying that Lunia had become submissive because of her, felt alien.
'Lunia became submissive because of me······?'
Perhaps, just perhaps, she had inflicted a great wound on Lunia.
Yuriana Ehiton hoped that her thoughts were merely delusions.
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"Uhm··········."
What time is it?
It didn't feel like she had slept for a long time, but somehow her body felt sluggish.
Rubbing her eyes that still wouldn't open properly, she looked for the clock.
On the wall clock she found after looking around, the hour hand was on 5, and the minute hand was on 10.
"Did I sleep for about an hour and a half······?"
If she had slept too long, she wouldn't have been able to sleep at night. Should she be glad she slept less instead?
Just as she was about to get up from her seat, thinking, "Should I head back to the dormitory now?"—
-Squeeze·····!
Because she leaned too far forward, her lower region was accidentally pressed against the corner.
"Hnnng❤️····Hup!?"
Startled, she quickly covered her mouth and instinctively looked around.
Fortunately, there was no one in the classroom, and no one had heard her moan.
It was a relief that no one was in the classroom, but still, it was hard to believe that such a sound had come from her mouth, just from that area being pressed.
Moreover, she hadn't wanted to do anything lewd, nor had she felt like it. But, because her lower region kept feeling damp, she touched it, just in case—
"Ugh."
It hadn't come out past her underwear, but the inside was soaked with a familiar fluid.
Without any such feelings or stimulation whatsoever, she had simply woken up from sleep. So why had her body reacted?
"Uhm·····."
No matter how much she thought about it, she didn't seem to have had any erotic dreams.
The only problem was that after her body had become aroused, her mind also kept drifting to those kinds of thoughts.
The biggest temptation was the Desk Corner.
The place she had accidentally touched earlier.
Her gaze kept going towards it.
If she were to ask why, it was because she wanted the same, or even greater, stimulation than before.
While hands had the great advantage of being thin and flexible, a rough and pointed Desk Corner like that would have intensity as its greatest advantage above all else.
"··········Uhnng."
Her body was itching.
If she just lifted her skirt a little right now, she would be ready.
Moreover, doing it quietly, suppressing her moans, in an empty classroom where someone could enter at any moment, seemed incredibly thrilling.
"Ha, damn it. What's wrong with me·····."
Even so, masturbating here wasn't the mindset of a normal person, was it?
It's not like I'm some whore who spreads her legs for anyone.
"···············."
·····Now that I think about it, the sex or masturbation I've had until now doesn't seem to have been done in a proper way··········.
Is that why my sexual preferences have become strange?
She stared at the Arousal Fluid on her hand for a moment.
Then, she pressed her thumb and forefinger together and pulled them apart,
-Sticky·····
Like liquid glue, it slowly stretched, forming threads.
The moment she saw that, she averted her gaze.
The direction she turned her gaze to was the front door of the classroom, still firmly closed but unlocked.
In the hallway beyond that door, a few people still passed by, though very occasionally.
Still, those people didn't seem to have any intention of entering this classroom.
Because everyone was busy walking towards their destinations.
I closed my mouth tightly, and let the ribbon attached to my uniform fall with a 'thud' onto the floor in front of me.
"··········Ah, my ribbon fell·····?"
-Drrrk.
Carefully dragging the chair, I stood up from my seat.
But I didn't go to pick up the ribbon.
After slowly moving sideways, and placing my palms on the desk to support my body,
··········Slowly, so slowly that even I didn't notice, I leaned my body forward.
-Squeeze·····.
"Hnnng··········❤️"
The position was perfect.
Without needing to stand on tiptoes or bend my knees, the corner fit perfectly into a very comfortable position.
The thick white underwear I wore to avoid Gerard's attention as much as possible protected me just enough so it didn't hurt.
If I had worn Valley Madame's lingerie underwear as usual, the extremely thin fabric would have surely diminished the pleasure due to the sharp corner.
"H-Hnnng·····Uhh."
With the pointed corner, I poked and prodded my clitoris.
Was it because of the situation I was in right now, or simply because I got horny while sleeping?
I don't know why masturbating with just a Desk Corner felt so good.
It was incomparably more exciting than the finger masturbation I usually did.
Meanwhile, from the hallway right next to me, I heard footsteps passing by.
-Thump, thump, thump.
"Hup·····."
As I hastily turned only my head to look outside the classroom, a human-shaped silhouette slowly began to move.
What do I look like right now?
Slowly lowering my head, I saw that I was pressing my crotch against the Desk Corner, and my upper body was bent forward, so my butt was sticking out, and my skirt hem was swaying.
If I were seen like this, I wouldn't look like a girl trying to pick up a ribbon from the floor, but rather a pervert seductively wiggling her butt as if begging to be fucked right here.
"·····Uhh, Hup, Haah!"
But I just couldn't give up.
Even though it was just the other day that I was caught doing something similar by Gerard and blackmailed, as if begging for my vulgar self to be seen, I began to rub my clitoris.
-Thump, thump, thump.
"·····Eup, ·····Euk."
And as the human-shaped silhouette completely disappeared to the other side, a sense of relief that I hadn't been caught washed over me.
"H-Hwaaah··········❤️"
Could this really be an addiction·····.
Even if I had transmigrated into a woman's body, if I kept doing such stimulating and dangerous things like this, I knew I wouldn't be able to avoid ruin.
But, still··········
"Uhh, w-wait·····. I-I have to stop·····, I think I'm going to comeeeh·····!?"
··········Such dangerous and dizzying stimulation that puts a strain on my heart, if I feel it even once, isn't it natural that I won't be satisfied with normal masturbation methods again?❤️
"Hwaaahng?!❤️ I-I'm coming·····!"
-Tremble
On the pure white panties between my trembling pelvis and thighs, a gray crack, like a camel toe, began to form.
"Heek·····, Heek·····."
Lately, I've been keenly feeling that my body is gradually changing.
Not just feeling orgasm with a clitoris, which wasn't present in a male body, or being able to have multiple orgasms, and so on.
But things like my facial expression or eye position not moving as I intend during orgasm, or being out of breath after orgasm like this time. Those kinds of things.
And what I feel most keenly is—
"H-Hnnng. It's still not enough··········"
As if a switch had been flipped, once the fire was lit, it was a sexual desire that swelled enormously until satisfied.
If it had been before transmigration, I would have come once and taken at least 20 minutes to rest, but now, my body craving even more stimulating pleasure than this felt the most different.
Thanks to this, I thought, "So this is why there are so many women with unfulfilled desires," to that extent.
"·····Ha, just one more time··········."
And the same was true for me.