A Lesson in Pleasure

Ramnusia being forced to masturbate in front of Laura...? Laura Arnold had absolutely no hesitation when it came to bullying Ramnusia. She had always been the type to trip her or splash water in her face. Laura used to toy with her so openly that she would laugh right in her face.

"Hurry up, hurry up! What are you so embarrassed about, Ramnusia?! It's not like you have much to show off anyway!" Laura's lips twitched as she laughed. Her dangerously swollen lust was finding a perilous outlet in stripping Ramnusia bare.

Because bullying Ramnusia was her usual routine, she didn't even realize she was crossing a line. And due to her own volatile personality, Laura Arnold couldn't even grasp just how insane her current actions actually were.

"L-Laura...! W-wait! I'll...!"

"You'll take them off yourself? You said the exact same thing five minutes ago and couldn't even unbutton a single blouse!"

"B-but still! Th-this is... my skirt...!"

"You have to take off your panties too! How else are you going to show me how you play with yourself?!"

Having crossed the line so spectacularly, Laura was like a runaway train. She busied herself grabbing Ramnusia's clothes and tearing them off. Every time Ramnusia whimpered or let out a soft shriek, the lust inside Laura's body melted away slightly, like butter on hot steel.

"Heh, hehe... For someone like you, Ramnusia... you wear surprisingly nice underwear."

"Ow, that hurts! It hurts...! Laura! W-wait! My bra...!"

"You should've taken it off when I told you to!"

Laura used magic to completely tear Ramnusia's bra apart, ripping it away with brute force. At the same time, she shoved her onto the bed as if kicking her down. "Ha..." Thanks to that, Ramnusia's breasts were laid completely bare. A faint scent of sweat mixed with a sweet, subtle aroma of fruit wafted up, causing Laura's eyebrows to twitch as she leaned back slightly.

Ha, haha... This isn't bad at all. Why didn't I ever play this kind of prank before? The answer was simple. Laura wasn't a lesbian. Moreover, she had never had much interest in sexual matters, so the idea of bullying someone like this had simply never crossed her mind. But now, like a ship drifting in a vast, dark ocean, the moment a single light illuminated her path, she sailed toward it without hesitation.

"Ugh, uuu..." The moment a sobbing Ramnusia grabbed her panties with both hands and pulled them down, Laura felt such an intense rush of pleasure that she instinctively covered her mouth with both ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠hands.

"Heh, hehe transition... Hahaha... Ramnusia. Look at you, completely naked in front of me."

"L-Laura, you..."

"Aren't you a pervert? We're not even in the bathhouse, yet you stripped completely naked just to show me how you play with yourself?"

"But you're the one who asked me to...!"

"Hah? In what world does a normal person actually show someone just because they asked... Oh, right! I forgot. You're that kind of low-class, perverted noble, aren't you? Silly me."

Gush, gush... Laura laughed, her own vaginal juices dangerously spilling out to the point where she could feel it herself. She sat back down in her chair, gulping down cold tea to cool her rising body heat, thoroughly enjoying the situation.

"Now, Ramnusia. You're embarrassed, aren't you? Stripped completely bare, exposing your lower half right in front of me."

Ramnusia kept her mouth shut. Although she was acting to some extent, this was indeed the first time in her life she was exposing her pussy so openly to someone else, so she did feel a genuine pang of shame. After all, showing it to Keres was entirely different from showing it to Laura.

"I-I'm embarrassed."

"Then hurry up. Show me that wonderful masturbation of yours."

Laura stood up as she spoke. She could feel her own pussy, dripping wet with arousal, rubbing erotically against the fabric of her panties, but she didn't care.

"And explain it in detail."

"E-Explain it?"

"Shut up and do as I say. Heh, hehe... I'm only making you do it because I know it'll make you even more embarrassed." The smile never left Laura's face as she told this incredibly obvious lie.

"W-well... to masturbate, you just... touch the places that feel good."

"That's a pretty pathetic explanation, don't you think?"

"...I, I touch my pussy rather than my breasts."

Ramnusia slowly brought her right hand down to her crotch.

"How vulgar for a noble lady..." Laura clicked her tongue in disgust, but she was so intrigued that she slid down to sit on the floor just to get a closer look at Ramnusia on the bed.

"You're not just going to pat it, are you? Don't you dare try to half-ass this."

"W-well, here..."

"I can't see! Ramnusia! Spread your legs wider!" Frustrated, Laura shouted and grabbed Ramnusia's knees, forcing them apart.

Laura used to hate even the thought of licking a pussy...! Ramnusia was amazed by how much more proactive Laura was being in her "bullying."

"Don't just sit there, show me already, Ramnusia." Laura stared intently between Ramnusia's thighs.

It really is different from seeing it in books. Is my own down there like... No, of course not. How could my pussy be anything like a piece of trash's? Laura's lips twitched. Still, I get the idea. It really does look like a clam or flower petals, just like those vulgar jokes men make.

Ramnusia couldn't read Laura's mind, but she could feel her intense focus. Thus, she placed her right hand directly over her pussy. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠"Haa, haa..." Right in front of Laura, Ramnusia's arousal flared up erotically. She brought her fingers to her dripping wet opening, where juices were already gushing out. Using the tips of her index and middle fingers, she explicitly caressed the plump, engorged flesh.

"Haa... if I touch the most sensitive spot right away, it hurts a little. So I slowly rub around the pussy like this first."

"The most sensitive spot?"

"The c-clitoris." Ramnusia swallowed hard, deliberately tapping the flesh around her clit with her index finger and tracing circles clockwise.

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The clitoris? Clitoris? I've never heard of that... A pussy is just a pussy... Laura didn't voice her thoughts, but she was inwardly bewildered. She got her period regularly and knew exactly how babies were made. However, she was completely ignorant about organs of sexual pleasure like the clitoris. To Laura Arnold, a vagina was merely a place to bear children one day, and otherwise, just a dirty part of the body.

"Laura... you don't seem to know what the clitoris is."

"...I do too!" Laura snapped back, but she couldn't point to where it was.

Ramnusia wore a dangerous smile as she rubbed her palm broadly over her soaking wet slit. "The clitoris is right here." Tapping it with her glistening, wet index finger, Ramnusia pointed to her swollen, engorged clit.

"...The flesh... it's strange. It's sticking out."

"I-it's usually small. But it swelled up because I'm thinking about m-masturbating."

"It's similar to a male's erection..." Having some anatomical knowledge, Laura muttered to herself while rubbing her thighs tightly together.

My pussy... my clitoris, too... The sight before her eyes was more than enough to let her imagine what was happening to her own body without even looking. Laura slowly realized that her own clitoris had become erect, and she gently pressed her left hand against her lower abdomen.

"Ha, haa... like this... when there's a lot of juice coming out of the pussy, mm... ahhh..." Explaining very slowly, Ramnusia gently pinched the hood of her clit with her thumb and middle finger, pulling the skin back toward her belly to give Laura an unobstructed view.

"The skin... is peeling back."

"Haa, haa... if you pull back the clitoral h-hood like this... and then let it slide back down, it f-feels amazing."

Twitch, twitch—shiver—gush! Every time Ramnusia gently moved her hand up and down, the opening below her clit pulsed and dilated. "Mmh..." Laura swallowed hard as she clearly saw clear, wet juices gushing out from the pulsing depths of that erotic opening.

"Ah, mnh... if you keep gently touching the opening and the clitoris like this, this... this is masturbation." Every ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠time Ramnusia flicked her fingers, her engorged clitoris trembled pathetically. The rate at which her juices gushed out was accelerating, allowing even the sexually ignorant Laura to instinctively understand how to touch a pussy to make it feel good.

"Since it hurts if you keep touching the clitoris, ah... mnh. You stroke the pussy like this..." Watching Ramnusia press her palm down to rub the entirety of her vulva, Laura swallowed hard once more. "Ramnusia..." Exhaling her boiling excitement in a dangerous breath, Laura spoke.

"Your pussy smells incredibly strange. How vulgar."

"L-Lau..."

"It's sour and fishy... Just what I'd expect from you, Ramnusia. Reeking of such a filthy, erotic scent down there." Hurling a casual insult, Laura stood up and suddenly thrust her fingers toward Ramnusia's pussy. Feeling the soft, soaking wet petals, Laura furrowed her brow slightly.

"Laura?"

"Stay still, Ramnusia. It hurts to touch the clitoris? You're lying, aren't you?"

"W-wait! What are you...!"

"I saw your pussy twitching and your juices squelching out every time you touched it...! How dare you lie to my face!"

Laura laughed dangerously as she pinched Ramnusia's clitoris. She didn't gently stimulate it with her index and middle fingers; she literally grabbed it tight between her thumb and index finger and twisted it. "Ugh, uuuugh...! Ah, hngh!"

"Heh, hehe! Ramnusia? Your pussy feels good, doesn't it? Right?"

"It hurts! It hurts! This really doesn't feel good at all!"

"Not my problem!"

Laura laughed as she gripped the clitoris tightly and shook it violently up and down. Ramnusia's hips shuddered in shock at the ruinous mixture of pleasure and pain surging from below. To Laura, she simply looked like she was writhing in pain from being bullied.

"Ugh, nngh...! Ah, aaah!"

"Bwahaha!! What kind of scream is that? Ramnusia! It must really hurt when I touch your clit like this!"

"S-stop...!" Panting heavily, Ramnusia desperately grabbed Laura's breasts. The soft, squishy flesh made her want to smile, but Laura didn't even swat her hands away.

"You looked way too pleased with yourself masturbating in front of me, and I just couldn't stand it." Laura gripped the clit between her thumb and index finger and shook it violently from side to side, as if trying to shake it loose. She shook her entire vulva so hard that wet, squelching sounds echoed through the room, a dangerous smile plastered across her face the entire time.

To think she's trembling and crying in pain just because I grabbed this tiny piece of flesh... Having Ramnusia completely at her mercy, Laura shook her hand wildly. Her pent-up lust, which had accumulated all day and was on the verge of exploding, was slowly and dangerously melting away as she tormented Ramnusia's pussy.

Laura's frenzy showed no signs of stopping, and Ramnusia threw her head back. Laura...! The same Laura who hated the very idea of licking a pussy is doing this to mine...! It wasn't even something Ramnusia had ordered. This situation, where Laura was voluntarily moving her hands to torment her pussy, had fallen right into her lap, sending a dangerous thrill of pleasure through Ramnusia.

Determined to see Ramnusia suffer, Laura kept her wrist moving relentlessly. She pinched and shook the erect clitoris, and slapped the dripping wet opening with her palm. "Ugh, mnh...! Ah, haaaahn...!" Shaking her hips and arching her back erotically, Ramnusia finally reached her limit. Having dangerously held back her pleasure, the moment she crested the peak, she squirted her juices like a fountain.

"Huh...?" Witnessing a female ejaculation for the first time in her life, Laura froze, her hand stopping its torment.

"Ah, haah... h-hngh...! Ah, ahh...!" Her waist still trembling violently from the sudden rush of intense pleasure, Ramnusia looked up at Laura, a thin trail of drool escaping her lips. Laura knew instinctively that she had caused this, but she didn't understand what it meant.

"Ramnusia..." Laura stared in bewilderment at her palm, which was drenched in vaginal fluids. The sticky, sour, and fishy scent wafting up made it immediately clear that this wasn't urine.

"This... feels incredibly good, Laura." Ramnusia looked up at the dazed girl, lightly tracing her fingers over her own vulva.

"Rubbing a twitching pussy... and then spraying your juices at the very end... Once you get addicted to it, you can't stop thinking about how good it feels." Laura stared down at Ramnusia in silence. It felt good. That single fact required no further explanation.

"So, Laura..." Swallowing hard, Ramnusia brought her finger to her lower abdomen and naturally traced a Hypnosis Sigil.

"From today onward, you will masturbate like this every single day. And then, you will tell me exactly how it felt."

She had to cast the New Order spell once more, but Ramnusia didn't care.

"W-what do you mean by..."

After all, she got to thoroughly enjoy the sight of Laura's face twisting in sudden shock.