Taming the Teacher I: Labella & Idrien (1)
So we decided to teach the classes together. It looks better if several people take short turns rather than one person handling everything. The students will think only one of us is leading the lesson. Though occasionally both of us might appear together….
Marei found himself at a loss for words as he watched Idrien. There was no trace of the usual signs he had come to expect: the green eyes gazing up at him with reproachful longing, the way she would avoid direct eye contact yet instinctively roll her hips or spread her thighs in eager invitation. Under normal circumstances, if he reached out and gently kneaded her breasts through her clothes, she would pretend not to notice while shamelessly parting her legs like a bitch in heat. None of that was present now.
He fought to suppress the blood rushing to his lower body and focused on listening to her. Yet the mere thought of becoming one with the Ksakru twins in the classroom made it impossible to contain his excitement.
“So……..”
Idrien, who had been speaking, fell silent as she noticed the young boy’s hand resting near her thigh, fingers lightly clasped together.
“That should be enough explanation. Shall we talk about something else now?”
Idrien rose from her seat and locked the door to the research lab. Marei’s face lit up with anticipation as he drank in the sight of his elf teacher.
Her long, slender legs wrapped in coffee-colored stockings. The tight black skirt that clung to her from mid-thigh to waist. The way her hips swelled outward as if ready to burst free, her narrow waist, and those enormous breasts that demanded attention. Her figure was almost too sensual to describe. Slightly flushed red lips, a straight nose, and large, sparkling green eyes that shimmered above them.
“We’re discussing something this important, and you’re acting like a beast.”
“Auh… that’s….”
Her gaze was icy. The sharp look that would send a chill down anyone’s spine made Marei lower his head. Normally he would have pinned Idrien down and taken control, bending her to his will. But after her sudden barrage of realistic talk, he found himself unable to resist, simply letting her lead him wherever she wished.
“Have you had sex with Labella since then?”
“Ah… well… I…”
Marei stuttered in confusion at the sudden mention of his mother. What did she mean by “since then”? Was she referring to what happened at the villa in the principality with the three of them?
“You came right inside your mother’s pussy, saying you were going to get her pregnant, didn’t you? I’m asking if you’ve kept that up.”
“Ah… that’s… I… I…”
The words coming from Idrien were so unlike her usual self that Marei couldn’t even formulate a proper response. He simply followed Labella’s earlier instructions and dodged the questions as best he could.
“You can’t, can you? That’s it, right?”
Idrien wore a bewitching smile. To the young boy’s eyes, the way she subtly avoided his gaze while clenching her fists only seemed to reflect strange excitement and thirst rather than guilt or regret. The prominent bulge in his pants made that obvious enough.
“What if I helped you? How about it? Want me to?”
“What? Idrien…?”
Before he knew it, Idrien was standing right in front of him. The unknown madness in her approaching eyes made Marei instinctively lean back, but he only felt the soft backrest of the sofa behind him.
“You don’t want to do it with my sister… and with your mother? I’ll help you. Don’t you want to fuck Labella? I’ll make it happen. I’ll turn her into a sobbing, crying mess beneath you, just like my sister. How about it?”
Idrien whispered to Marei in the sweetest voice she could manage. It was a bold move from someone who believed she could manipulate this boy who felt no moral qualms about violating his own mother.
“I just… I…”
To Marei, who had only that morning shouted about impregnating her while pumping his seed deep inside his mother, Idrien’s proposal seemed almost comical. Yet the way she whispered those sweet words in his ear was incredibly stimulating. The memory of forcibly taking Labella at the principality villa brought back an overwhelming surge of pleasure and satisfaction, leaving him speechless.
He was certain that both Ilien and Labella had given him instructions that morning about what to do if Idrien made such an offer, but he couldn’t recall them now.
“The four of us can enjoy ourselves together. How about it? Labella actually loved it back then, didn’t she?”
“Ah, Idrien… Mother, she…”
“Have you spoken with Labella since then? Hasn’t she been avoiding you? Hmm?”
Idrien cut off the boy before he could instinctively confess the truth about his relationship with his mother. If Labella had shown such disgraceful behavior in front of her son, sobbing and wailing, her strong pride would never have allowed her to respond properly. In fact, if Labella had truly harbored any real resentment, Marei probably wouldn’t have come to school today at all. If she had disappeared entirely, he might have felt disappointed.
Idrien, whose own mind remained unsettled and whose thoughts kept wavering, sat down on top of Marei with a deep smile. More accurately, she pushed one knee between his legs to stimulate his angrily throbbing penis and mounted him.
“If she really hated it, she would have thrown you out or done something about it. She’s just been avoiding you without any incident, right?”
“Y-yes…”
Idrien grabbed Marei’s chin and forced him to look up at her. She gazed down with eyes full of certainty. As she subtly moved her knee from side to side, rubbing against his cock, she could feel his waist trembling through the sofa.
“I’ll help you, so how about it? If I get kicked out, I’ll raise you myself. My sister and I will take care of you completely. Okay?”
“Aah… that’s… I…”
Watching the boy who could neither resist nor refuse, Idrien slowly stroked his cheek. It was easy. When she had tried to escape, endless despair had gripped her, but taking the lead with this boy turned out to be surprisingly simple.
“You don’t want to? Hmm?”
“That’s… I…”
His hesitation was almost comical. No matter how you looked at it, she was his mother, adoptive or not. The fact that he had already violated her yet still hesitated at the prospect of doing it again was so ridiculous she could barely contain herself. The version of herself that had once feared this lust-driven brat, and the brat himself now dancing in the palm of her hand, both seemed laughable.
If only it had been like this from the beginning.
The sight of the boy trembling at her movements sent a shiver down Idrien’s spine. She kissed him, wanting to hear the honest truth from his own lips.
The road home from school had become familiar, yet Marei returned with an unusually heavy heart. The scenery whipping past the car windows felt strangely new. It didn’t last long though. Since the school wasn’t far from home, the car soon slowed down and gently stopped in front of Marei’s house.
The woman in the driver’s seat right beside him was the same teacher who had been writhing and intertwining with him on the sofa just moments ago. She carefully parked the car while holding the steering wheel. Marei stiffened awkwardly as Idrien reached over and unbuckled his seatbelt herself, an act of kindness he could never have imagined from her before.
“What? You don’t like it when I do this for you?”
“No, it’s just… Teacher Idrien. Suddenly…”
At his stuttering, Idrien let out a small laugh. Then she subtly slipped his arm between her breasts and leaned against him.
“Suddenly? Why?”
“.....You’ve become more proactive, I guess… It feels a bit different.”
“I’ve just decided to enjoy it. Being with you is better than I thought. Having sex with you and my sister too.”
The reason would have sounded incredibly awkward to Labella, but the young boy had no time to feel awkward at the aggressively approaching elf teacher. He could only swallow hard at the sensation of the soft, plump flesh pressing against his arm.
“Since my sister likes you so much, I’m trying to like you just as much… Doesn’t it feel good when I squeeze you like this? Hmm?”
“Auh…. Yes… But outside…”
Passersby’s eyes kept drifting toward the unfamiliar, rather luxurious vehicle.
“It’s fine. They can’t see inside… Should I take care of you right here?”
She curled her hand and began moving it slowly up and down. The way she slightly parted her lips and extended her pink tongue nearly made Marei nod instinctively, but he endured with superhuman patience and deliberately looked away.
“Ah, no… It’s just… we’re outside…”
The more aggressively she pushed, the more the young boy retreated. Idrien was experiencing a completely new feeling from him. This was entirely different from the way he had roughly grabbed and shaken his hips while fondling her body. It felt cute.
When she gently rubbed his swollen crotch with her long, slender fingers, his waist twitched weakly as he let out small whimpering sounds. It made him seem like an adorable little animal, both lovable and intensely arousing.
Realizing her own breathing had grown rough, Idrien carefully pulled herself away from the boy. This wasn’t bad either. However, to make it work, she first needed to make this young boy blindly follow her words.
Despite having refused her outside, Marei was now staring at her with eyes full of expectation. Idrien pretended not to notice and opened the car door.
“Idrien… I… that is…”
Just before she fully stepped out, the boy grabbed her sleeve. For a moment, Idrien’s body froze at the thought of simply letting him push her down and mess her up completely. But she deliberately avoided his gaze and removed his hand.
“First, let’s go inside and talk, shall we?”
Idrien, now out of the car, was smiling brightly.
“We have to be quiet when we enter. Understand?”
At what was practically an order from Idrien, Marei nodded without showing any particular reaction. When she murmured something, a small magic circle appeared in the air and vanished. It looked similar to the magic Ilien had shown before.
“They won’t know we’re coming, so while they’re off guard… How about it?”
“Ah, that’s… I…”
Idrien was deeply mistaken. Marei kept trying to correct the facts she had wrong, but she was too absorbed in her own plan to hear him. His hesitant manner of speaking didn’t seem like doubt about whether this was okay, so she paid no attention to his words and simply pushed him forward.
Seeing the women’s shoes neatly arranged at the entrance, Idrien’s smile deepened.
“She must be in the kitchen. Go and speak to her casually. If she tries to run, I’ll catch her. Let’s do it today. We’ll take plenty of photos and videos… and use them as leverage.”
“Um… Idrien… that’s…”
“Are you scared?”
“No, it’s not that…”
Their relationship with Labella had been like this from the start. If he told her it had all been a joke back then, Idrien might not be pushing him to do something so bold and immoral.
“Just trust me. Okay? I’ll definitely help you. Do you want to give Labella to another man? Hmm? Do you want to see Labella crying beneath another man?”
“No, no. That’s not it.”
“Then let’s do it. I’ll help you.”
If she had seen herself just a few days ago, what would she say? Idrien barely suppressed the nausea rising within her. This was all that perverted brat’s fault. The boy who had used her sister to violate her, dragged both of them into bed, and done things no better than a beast. It was all his fault.
When he continued hesitating without giving a proper answer, Idrien gripped his shoulder firmly.
“Are you going to do it or not?”
“Ah, it hurts… I-I’ll do it… It hurts, so… Idrien…. Just a little…”
“Good.”
Even though she wanted it, Idrien’s lips curled at the beastly brat’s whining. If parents raised a child this poorly, it only made sense to repay them exactly as she had suffered. With interest, of course.
She would make this boy, who seemed to lack any ethical boundaries as he casually creampied the Ksakru twins and even his own teacher, impregnate his adoptive mother. Just imagining it sent a tingling pleasure through her chest.
She could commit this immoral, depraved revenge while claiming her sister for herself. Of course, there was also the option of binding that filthy brat to his mother and making them live in filth forever. But showing a little mercy by making him her sister’s husband, allowing the three of them to intertwine their bodies to their hearts’ content seemed like the best outcome in Idrien’s mind.
Labella? She had failed to properly educate her child yet remained full of pride. If she gave birth to a few children from her adopted son’s seed, she would finally understand her place.
For a moment, the scene from the principality flashed through her mind: the two of them happily sharing and licking the young boy’s cock beneath him. The sudden rush of pleasure made her slightly revise her thoughts. Since the brat had such impressive stamina, just her and her sister might not be enough. Adding one more person wouldn’t be bad.
Following Marei inside, she caught sight of Labella’s back as she cooked in the kitchen. Emerald hair, slightly darker and more lustrous than a typical elf’s, flowed all the way down to her hips. Her long legs and ass that looked ready to burst were constrained by a short skirt, and even from behind, her large breasts swayed with every movement.