Don't Toy with the Teacher's Pussy During Class!
Regular classes had all ended, and it was time for the teachers to prepare to head home. Siana stared at her phone. The anonymous back account impersonating her hadn't posted anything new in days.
Has it finally stopped?
Still, she had to catch the culprit. She'd already requested an investigation from the Magic Investigation Bureau.
They'll nab them soon enough. I wanna see what kind of bastard it is.
Daring to mess with a member of the Tower of Balance. Whoever it was, they had some guts. At least the mosaics kept her from being recognized as herself. If Leon hadn't told her, she never would've known it existed.
Wait—how did Leon find out about the account and realize it was her?
A flicker of doubt crossed her mind at the nagging inconsistency. She opened the door to her private office.
"You're late, Teacher."
A student was perched on her desk, waiting.
"Leon? What are you doing here at this hour?"
"I had some business with you, Teacher."
"With me? Oh, if it's about that thing from before, you don't need to worry anymore. More importantly, could you get off my desk?"
"Teacher, I found this hilarious video. Wanna watch it together?"
He pulled out his phone and approached.
"A video?"
She started to scold his rudeness but ended up asking about the video instead.
"Yeah. I think you'll like it too."
Leon held out his phone screen. There was...
A woman masturbating furiously. Staring at her monitor like she wanted to drill through it. But something was off—eerily familiar. The room's layout was unmistakable to her. It was Siana herself, masturbating.
"What... is this..."
Flustered, she reached for the phone, but Leon grabbed her wrist, stopping her. Against an adult man's strength, her slender arm couldn't budge.
"Hold on, it's almost at the climax."
Leon turned up the volume.
- Hnngh! I'm cumming, I'm cumming, my loose pussy's cumming!! Hiiiik!
The woman in the video hit her peak, spewing vulgar lines.
"Kya... My favorite part. What do you think, Teacher?"
"You! This, this..."
Too stunned to speak properly, she just gaped at him.
Leon pocketed his phone.
"You said you weren't a perv, but that was a lie."
Finally grasping the situation, she exploded.
"Are you insane?! Don't you know what happens if you pull shit like this?"
"Are you... worried about me right now?"
"That SNS account was you too, right? And you have the balls to show up here?"
"You seemed to enjoy it, Teacher. Your pussy was shedding tears of joy."
"You... just you wait. I'm reporting you to the tower guards right now."
"Huh? You sure that's okay?"
"What?"
"I scheduled this video—and your personal info—for auto-post. Let's see... in two hours?"
"You little shi—"
"If I get caught, the whole world sees Teacher's masturbation vid."
"..."
"Oh, and the comments about you getting humiliated while jerking off? You might like those."
"Shut...! That was just pent-up lust..."
"So, I can really report you then?"
"...What do you want? Why are you doing this to me?"
"Hmm. An apology for starters. Your violent side shocked me."
"You...!"
"If you don't wanna, fine."
"...I'm sorry. I lost control and acted unteacherly. Forgive me?"
"That's too cliché. Hmm, strip and do a dogeza for me."
"W-what? Dogeza?"
She knew what dogeza was—prostrating flat on the ground like begging for mercy. And naked?
"You can keep your underwear on."
"No way! You're crazy! You think I'd do that?!"
"Then I'll delete the video from my phone. Promise."
"...For real?"
"Yep. Hurry, or I might forget to cancel the upload."
"...Fine. I'll do it."
Normally, no threat would've made her comply. But the brainwashing magic subtly seeping into her mind rationalized it for her, clouding her judgment.
Crazy bastard. You think I'll just take this lying down? I'll play along for now, but once he deletes it, straight to jail.
She began peeling off her clothes layer by layer.
"Fold them neatly and set them aside."
"..."
Biting her lip, she obeyed. She folded her white blouse neatly and placed it aside, then her shoes and slacks next to it.
"There... I'm not taking off my underwear."
She covered herself with her hands.
"Pfft, got it. Now, dogeza time."
"Don't laugh! I was gonna do it anyway."
She glared daggers at him, then dropped to her knees, hands on the floor, forehead to the ground.
"Th-there... happy..?"
"Say it like a horny bitch in heat: 'I'm sorry for being such a slut.'"
An utterly humiliating demand. Yet she hesitated only a moment before complying.
Just endure this once...!
"I'm sorry... for being a horny bitch in heat..."
Her body trembled with shame.
- Ding!
The sudden recording-end sound jolted her. She snapped her head up.
"Huh?"
"Ah, got it perfectly."
What? He was recording?
"Wait, you psycho, what the hell?!"
"Puhaha. Couldn't not film something this hot."
"Hey, you...!"
"As promised, I'll delete the last video from my pho~ne~. Oh, did I mention it's on the cloud too?"
"What...? W-wait..."
"And next, I'll have you..."
"..."
"You...!"
Bain secretly harbored a crush on Siana. Though their teacher-student relationship kept him from confessing, he planned to as soon as he graduated. Of course, Siana just saw him as a good student.
In class, Bain thought she looked especially beautiful today. She was always pretty, but today... she was sexy.
Unlike her usual modest attire, today's outfit felt more revealing. A thin blouse that hinted at her underwear. A skirt ending mid-thigh. Black stockings she rarely wore. It looked more like date wear than class clothes.
Does she have a boyfriend now...? Nah.
He shook his head. A devoted teacher like her? Unthinkable.
He focused on her lesson.
"...Therefore, we live in the most peaceful era in the history of magic, and for such a long time, no magic wars have... hnngh!?"
She suddenly twitched mid-sentence, letting out a nasal moan. She cleared her throat and continued.
"Ahem. No era without magic wars hi—has been hi—entirely free..."
Her words slurred through gritted teeth. A flush crept across her face. That erotic sight made Bain's crotch swell.
Oh no...!
He hurriedly covered it with his arm. Glancing around, no one seemed to notice. They were all too busy staring at Siana's disheveled state.
Gulp.
She kept twitching through the lesson, then suddenly glared like someone was watching. She scrawled self-study huge on the board.
"That's... all for to~day... Ahem. Self-study... time..."
She barely spat it out and rushed from the room.
Was she sick? Her beet-red face lingered in his mind. Looked like an early night was off the table.
Puhuhu, so cute.
Leon watched her flee the classroom. Last night, he'd ordered her to wear a wireless vibrator to class today. Silenced with magic so it wouldn't be heard, and stuck fast with adhesion magic.
When class got boring, he'd toyed with the remote in his pocket—ramping the intensity up and down, watching her reactions. Teasing gently made her rub her thighs and slur words. Cranking it max made her head drop and body shake. Her skirt fluttered enticingly with each tremor.
She probably thought he'd stop if she endured. But Leon planned to play till the end. She cracked first, using self-study as an excuse to bolt.
Leon grinned. Did she not know her feisty rebellion only made him want to torment her more?
Clicking the photo revealed a raw image. Skirt hiked up, black stockings and panties pulled down, exposing her pussy. The vibrator—shaped to stimulate both hole and clit—was buried inside. A white string lewdly connected her pussy to the panties. Zooming in showed a gray stain on the fabric.
Whining even though she'd send it anyway. He clicked the new photo.
Shot in the bathroom, phone propped up. Legs splayed crab-like to show her pussy. Hands gripping and lifting her fluttering skirt. White panties and black stockings down to her knees. She awkwardly faked a smile, lips curled up, but her icy glare at the camera stirred his cock.
She would be the vital second ally in building his kingdom. Watching how long it took to break her would be fine entertainment.