Witch Academy (3)
"Wow… this is…"
Watching the two of them fumble through each other's bodies with clumsy hands, the pleasure blooming across their faces, he felt as though the happiness of the protagonist and his girlfriend Lucy was somehow seeping into him. It left him with a strange, unfamiliar feeling — and still he kept reading, eyes locked on the page.
It's different from just looking at naked drawings or photos. There's a story. You can feel how it all unfolds. It's like you're really watching the two of them…
And then there was Lucy — the girl who had always been kind and adorable to everyone. As she grew more and more addicted to her relationship with the protagonist, that signature sweetness of hers began to twist into something peculiar. It was as if she had become a missionary of happiness, only the gospel she wanted to spread was pure filth.
Which was how she ended up hatching a plan to drag her friend Vine into their relationship.
"She's still a good girl, sure, but that… that…"
What emerged was nothing like the personality he had expected — something closer to mania. And that warped nature led straight into a string of outrageous scenes designed to plunge Vine into the same carnal bliss Lucy herself had fallen for.
They kidnapped the completely clueless Vine and forced her into a threesome with the protagonist. And even during the act itself, Lucy stayed right beside her, stimulating her breasts and sex to make sure it felt even better.
"Vine's kind of pitiful."
And yet, watching Vine gradually surrender to the pleasure even as she was being put through all of that — he found himself liking her a great deal. Vine was, after all, known as the greatest magical prodigy in the academy, second only to the protagonist himself. And that genius, the moment a cock was shoved into her pussy, could do nothing but whimper and thrash. The satisfaction that scene delivered was immense.
"Every one of these girls is charming…"
So Vine, too, discovered sex for the first time and fell just as hard as Lucy had. But the way she handled it was a little different. Unlike Lucy, who actively tried to pull other people she liked into the situation, Vine loved it on the inside while outwardly screaming that dirty things were absolutely not allowed, mortified beyond words.
The problem was that sex had become so important inside her head that she started turning even the most innocent things into erotic fantasies. That double standard — insisting she hated it while clearly loving every second — was something he found deeply appealing.
"I'm pretty sure Vine's cover art had her head bowed in pure embarrassment, spreading her most private parts wide open."
He didn't have that volume with him now, so he couldn't check, but it felt like it suited her perfectly. Back then it had just looked like a lewd girl flashing her pussy. Now it read as a girl forced to show herself on command, burning with shame.
Which made him wonder why Lucy's illustration — the girl who was so openly obsessed with even dirtier things — had felt so demure. He closed the book and looked at the cover again, and only then did he fully appreciate the delicate sensibility unique to Lucy. He could barely hold back his admiration.
She's trying so hard to cover herself, all shy and flustered — but nothing is actually covered. She's deliberately seducing you. That's what makes her so wicked.
And looking at the sticky love juices splattered across her hands and body, it almost seemed like she had just finished helping someone else climax.
The way you read a character's cover art before and after experiencing the work itself… it really did change completely.
And damn — taking girls who didn't even know how sex worked and staining them white with cum until they turned filthy… He found himself thinking that the story unfolding in this book captured exactly the kind of pleasure men craved.
"So this is why girls read comics. It's fun."
Even as his cock pressed hard against his underwear, aching with a dull pain, he couldn't tear himself away from the joy of reading. He kept turning the pages, hungry for what came next. There were clearly two more girls besides these two — what kind of charms would they show him? And beyond that, the two he had already met were so endearing he simply wanted to keep watching them.
"Oh — is that Ami?"
Ami kept trailing after the protagonist, the top student, searching for a way to raise her own magical ability. Then one day she accidentally witnessed the protagonist having sex with the other girls, and learned that he liked that sort of thing. She didn't understand that he was a man, or anything of that nature — she only knew that the act was called "sex," because Lucy moaned I love sex ♡ every single time they did it.
So without knowing what it actually was, but knowing the protagonist enjoyed it, she offered: if he would teach her magic, she would let him do that thing as much as he wanted. And that was how she began learning magic in exchange for sex — still completely ignorant of the concept of men.
But as time went on, magic stopped mattering. She found herself waiting only for sex with the protagonist. And when he finally told her she had learned enough and there was nothing left to teach — and stopped the sex — she flipped completely. She clung to him, begging, promising she would do anything if he would just have sex with her again.
She became so thoroughly obedient that as long as the protagonist gave her sex, she would do whatever he asked. She didn't have a particularly striking image, but she carried a strong sense of a warm, devoted mother figure who wanted to take care of everything for him.
"She's got that good-wife energy. Just a genuinely nice wife type."
He decided he liked girls with this kind of atmosphere too. She might not have a powerful visual presence, but the story of someone who started out demanding payment and then fell so hard she ended up being the one paying — that stuck with you. Even with a setting as seemingly plain as "the submissive type," she still managed to feel plenty charming.
At first she had been frantic and eager to please, a bit of a fool completely at the mercy of her own sex addiction. But as the protagonist treated her kindly, episode after episode showed her transforming into someone who sincerely wanted to offer him everything she had. In a similar way, all three characters were seriously developing their relationships with the protagonist, and he found that genuinely pleasant to watch.
"Oh — is that Lily?"
The final character, Lily, one day realized that the thing under the protagonist's skirt was an erect cock. Long ago she had encountered the concept of men through the erotic novels at home, and she had been intensely curious about the male body ever since — but trapped in an all-girls school with no men around, she had nowhere to put that curiosity.
And then a man in a girl's disguise walked right into her line of sight. Naturally, she saw it as an opportunity. She approached him and blackmailed him into letting her examine his body — threaten to expose him as a man if he refused. What started as blackmail rode the rising heat of the moment all the way into actual sex. And after melting into orgasm after orgasm during their first time, Lily decided this was the very meaning of her life.
From then on she was the character who kept blackmailing the protagonist with the threat of outing him as a man, forcing him into sex again and again. She believed she held the upper hand — but the protagonist already found her body so pleasurable that he would have slept with her even without the threats. That little misunderstanding of hers was something he found rather entertaining.
"She thinks she's so clever, but between her magic grades and everything else, she's actually a complete idiot…"
If Ami was the good girl who did whatever you asked of her, Lily was the fool who got excited the moment you dressed up an order as something that would benefit her, convinced she was coming out ahead. Same result, completely different methods — and that contrast made the difference between them so sharp it was adorable. That smug look on her face, and the way it crumpled into a teary pout the second she realized she'd been played… far too cute.
"She's the type whose charm is that you want to mess with her a little."
With Ami, the best part was watching her get quietly depressed on her own, then comforting her until she threw herself into your arms and melted. With Lily, you wanted to tease her just far enough that her face started to crumple. Vine had a similar pull, honestly — the way she kept yelling that dirty things weren't allowed made you want to needle her just a little.
All four of them had such different charms that he found himself thinking he'd want any of them as a girlfriend, want to have sex with any of them — and he shifted his cock as he thought it. Reading this comic had left him so worked up he was going to have to masturbate just to deal with it. He was far more immersed in the work now than when he had first picked it up out of simple curiosity.
"Weird. I'm pretty sure I started this just to see the sex scenes."
And yet somewhere along the way he had found himself rooting for the protagonist's goal of becoming a witch and saving his parents. It left him with a peculiar feeling. Then again, the way the protagonist always tried so earnestly to protect and help his lovers was genuinely cool. And of course, since the protagonist was having sex with all these girls, the immersion that came from sharing his point of view played a part too.
Until now he had mostly been reading with a light smile, only really locking in when a sex scene hit the page. But in the later chapters, when the protagonist successfully manifested a spell that only the greatest witches could perform — the magic that could save his parents — the man went past mere concentration. He was so happy about the result himself that a smile spread across his face as he eagerly turned to the next page.
"Wait — but after he saves his parents…"
From early on, the protagonist had told the girls something. No matter that it had been for the sake of saving his parents, the things he had done were still lies. Once his parents were healed, he would come clean about everything and apologize.
And that was exactly what he did. He apologized to the entire academy and to the whole world. Everyone was stunned to learn that the first truly gifted witch to appear in so long had actually been a man. And of course, the public opinion that only women could be witches began to shift — why shouldn't a man be able to do it too? In the end, the Witch Academy became a place that taught every gender. That was the final story of the work.
The ending is a little unrealistically good, honestly. But that's what makes it even better.
It was a bit like those fairy tales his parents used to tell him as a child — the ones that ended with the prince and princess living happily ever after. Sometimes you just wanted an ending so bright it defied reality.
With a thoroughly satisfied expression, he closed the comic book titled Witch Academy.