Taming the Teacher I [Labella & Idrien] (4)
Her body twitched in reflexive resistance to the sudden assault, but she could only gasp helplessly in the young boy's grasp, crying out in that adorable voice of hers. He drove into Idrien's slick, honeyed pot with such savage force that her womb shook, pulling out only to thrust back in again and again. Yet even under the boy's one-sided pistoning, her trembling form looked no different from a frightened calf.
Marei said nothing. He simply rocked his hips with brutal intensity, using her to relieve the lust burning inside him.
Idrien arched her neck back, panting like a bitch in heat. Marei's hands had already locked onto her narrow waist. Every time he slammed his cock in and yanked it back out, her ass and massive breasts jiggled a beat behind. The wet, obscene sounds of flesh slapping flesh echoed across the table without pause.
-Squish, squelch, squish, squelch.
Each time his enormous shaft speared into her deepest parts, Idrien's whole body shook violently and the table let out an unpleasant creak as it slid inch by inch across the floor.
-Screee…! Creeeak…!
On the wide tabletop, Labella lay sprawled, still dazed, her pussy leaking thick ropes of semen. She could barely breathe as the table's jolting movements made her enormous breasts sway heavily.
Marei had been ravaging the beautiful teacher to his heart's content, but something seemed to dissatisfy him. Without warning, he slowly withdrew his cock from inside Idrien's cunt.
Even as her greedy flesh clung desperately to him, refusing to let go, Marei ruthlessly dragged his entire length free. The abandoned, fleshy tunnel twitched and convulsed wildly, squirting sticky tears as if begging him to return.
"Idrien, I want to do it with Mom and you… all three of us together."
Idrien was drowning in pleasure so intense she would have grabbed the boy's shoulders, thrown him down, and ridden him like a wild animal. But his powerful hands pressed down on her waist, pinning her in place so she couldn't move an inch. Objectively, she could have easily forced herself upright and shoved that shameless cock back inside her, yet strangely her body only swayed her sensual curves in slow, seductive invitation. Like a creature in heat, like someone begging for mercy, Idrien instinctively pleaded with Marei.
Idrien Ksakru. The second daughter of the Ksakru family, a renowned mage, and a woman whose cold personality and unyielding self-righteousness earned both envy and awe from countless spellcasters. Her breathtaking beauty, voluptuous figure, and exceptional magical talent had even drawn marriage proposals from nobles who normally despised other races. She was one of the most famous beauties in human society.
And yet here she was, bent over a table with her ass pushed out, upper body pressed flat against the surface. Who would believe that the proud Ice Witch was letting her massive breasts squash against the wood like soft buns while she used both hands to spread her own ass cheeks, shamelessly exposing her platinum-haired pussy?
Marei pretended to think it over, then slowly dragged his monstrously thick cock up and down across her dripping slit. The moment the scorching-hot, iron-hard meat club brushed over her pussy, even more sticky nectar gushed out, staining the floor.
"Idrien's pussy is nice, but… I think Mom's feels even better?"
Humiliated at being compared to Labella, Idrien clenched her teeth and began slowly shaking her hips from side to side. As her waist swayed, she looked back at him with careful, pleading eyes.
Her overflowing juices already coated his glans like glossy glaze, dirtying the flushed red shaft once more. She pushed her hips back toward him, subtly begging to be filled. Marei skillfully grabbed her waist and slid his cock back into the parted slit.
The moment just the tip entered, her pussy began to crawl and squeeze around him with obscene greed.
She had been eagerly waiting for the naughty boy to push the rest of his cock deep inside her, but he stopped after inserting only the head and refused to move. She called his name again and again.
When she glanced back at him, he suddenly thrust his hips forward. A delicate scream tore from Idrien's throat. Her pink lips parted wide, and thick strands of drool spilled down her white teeth onto the table.
Instead of the usual rough pounding, the boy's cock slid into her with agonizing slowness, deliberately teasing her. Idrien threw her head back, panting desperately. She wanted to shake her ass wildly, but the slow, dragging sensation of his shaft made her shiver like a newborn calf, letting out long, low moans.
He was just a little boy. His slender, small frame was ambiguous—too delicate to call a young man, yet too grown to call a child. But to Idrien, Marei was nothing more than a little brat.
Many students had already reached adulthood due to racial differences in growth, while others were still waiting to mature. To her, they were all just children. Regardless of race or lifespan, their thoughts and actions were overwhelmingly childish. Of course, a few students had been forced to grow up early, but they were few in number. And since her role was simply to impart knowledge, those particular students already had their own paths and rarely crossed hers.
Unable to endure any longer, Idrien began moving her own hips, trying to pull his cock deeper inside. Hot, ragged breaths poured from her mouth, followed by long, nasal whimpers. She desperately tried to ignore the fact that she was acting like a bitch in heat.
Even by her own standards, Idrien knew she wasn't normal. She would never consider someone who lusted after their own twin sister to be sane. However, she could confidently say she had never harbored any sexual interest in little boys. There were plenty of students who were cuter, more handsome, or more reliable than Marei. The only reason none of them had ever caught her eye was because she had always seen them as children.
"How deep? You want it deeper, Teacher Idrien?"
He wasn't even whispering seductively. His tone was casual, as if he were simply asking what she wanted for lunch. Idrien couldn't respond. She cursed her own body for craving even more of the boy's cock despite already being so full, then squeezed her eyes shut.
The countless filthy words that nearly spilled from her lips were held back only by the stubborn pride that still remained inside her. This was an academy attended by children from respectable families across the empire. Even if she saw them as kids, she at least tried to maintain the appearance of an adult. She couldn't believe she was lusting after a boy who couldn't even pretend to be grown up. Every time she imagined herself panting beneath his grotesque cock, she wanted to die of shame.
And to think she had helped him violate her own mother. A perverse sense of triumphant revenge and crushing guilt warred inside her, crushing her mind.
The phrase "done in the heat of the moment" had never felt so painfully accurate.
Yet the fact that this very situation excited her, the realization that this was exactly what she had wanted, hit her with overwhelming force. No matter how many times she tried to stop thinking about it, her own pathetic lightness only confused her more.
"How do you want me to do it, Teacher Idrien?"
When the boy repeated his earlier question, urging her on, Idrien bit her lip hard. Even when she turned to look at those calm green eyes watching her, Marei was still smiling with perfect composure.
As soon as Marei began to move his hips, a weak, throaty moan escaped Idrien's lips. He gave her ass a light slap, urging her to speak faster.
"Good girl."
Even though her voice was barely audible, Marei seemed satisfied. He gave her waist a light pat, then began moving in earnest.
-Sluuuuurp…!
Feeling her pussy clamp down on him like it never wanted to let go, he broke free of that stubborn embrace and slammed himself deep into her fleshy tunnel. Idrien's body shuddered violently. Even though he had tamed her thoroughly, the strength with which her cunt sucked and pulled at him was still overwhelming. He kept thrusting harder and deeper until, before he knew it, he had reached her very core.
"It feels good, right, Idrien? Doesn't my cock feel good? Right?"
Her ass was pressed so tightly against him that he couldn't pull out. He had to pin her lewd waist down from above just to hold her still, yet her mouth continued to deny everything. Still, compared to before, the way she occasionally let honest words slip out was honestly quite cute.
"Idrien, your asshole is twitching and winking. Does it want me to put something in here too?"
-Schlup.
The moment the boy's finger roughly invaded her asshole, Idrien's body jolted hard. Both of her holes clenched tightly in shock.
"Ugh… you're squeezing so hard, Idrien… so this hole likes it too, huh? It's gripping me so tightly… you love it, don't you?"
Even as she claimed to be embarrassed, Idrien lifted her ass even higher. Marei grinned with delight and began stirring her back hole with his finger. For an entrance that was being stretched by a cock so grotesquely huge it should have ruined her, her tiny, pretty asshole maintained its lovely shape perfectly.
Even while her pussy clung desperately to his cock, her asshole remained so tight it felt suffocating. Though it had only been a few days, the moment his fingers entered, it reacted with violent spasms. Instead of teasing her further, Marei grabbed her heavy ass with his other hand and began slamming his hips forward with raw power.
Idrien immediately began panting, letting out sweet moans. Every time he fingered her ass or gave it a light slap, her pussy clenched even harder. Marei used his entire body's strength to drive his hips forward, mercilessly hammering his glans against her cervix.
-Sluuuuuuurp…!
When the tip of his cock pushed against her soft inner flesh and lifted her body with each thrust, Idrien could only release a mixture of adorable and utterly lewd cries. It was the complete opposite of her usual cold, haughty image and her constant desire to take control. Her voice sounded all the more pitiful and cute.
"You're so cute, Idrien. The way you pant while squeezing my cock so tightly is really adorable."
-Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
He pounded upward as if trying to batter her womb. Idrien's body flailed wildly on the table. The furniture scraped back and forth with ugly noises, but no one cared.
Blushing furiously with shame, Idrien could barely breathe through the pleasure his cock gave her.
"How is it? It feels good, right? Doesn't it, Idrien? I'm the best, aren't I? Say it quickly, okay? How does it feel? Yeah?"
Idrien's cries gradually became laced with more and more nasal moans, growing irresistibly seductive.