Taming the Teacher II [Labella & Idrien] (2)
The touch was delicate, as if handling a precious treasure. Yet the penis, which had just been stroked without mercy, was so sensitive that the moment his mother’s hand brushed it, a thin spurt of precum splashed across Labella’s face.
—Sluuuurp…!
Labella’s movements froze in surprise. Her face, already painted white with semen, melted into rapturous bliss.
“Six.”
When Idrien counted again, Labella tried her hardest to ignore the hot, intoxicating scent of precum coating her face and slowly leaned her body forward.
“Five.”
“Mmm… Mom… hurry…!”
The moment he felt her breath, Marei’s body trembled violently. As the scorching exhalation brushed against his penis, he could no longer hold back and placed his hand on his mother’s head.
“Four.”
“Suck it already… Mom… hurry…!”
He gripped her green hair tightly and began yanking her head toward himself with force. Startled by her son’s rough behavior, Labella’s body stiffened for a moment.
“Three.”
“Aah…. Ah….”
The penis was so close it nearly touched her lips. Labella parted them hesitantly, but the sheer size—far too massive to fit in her mouth—made her moan in fear.
“Two.”
“Mom, hurry…! Hurry..!”
Labella swallowed quickly and opened her mouth wide. Sticky strands of silver saliva stretched between her teeth, and when Marei saw her crushed pink tongue beneath, he could no longer restrain himself. He thrust his hips forward violently toward his mother.
“Ughh… mmmph…! Mmph..!”
Even if she had prepared herself, the size was overwhelming—enough to be called a monster cock. Without even giving her time to ready herself to swallow such a massive meat rod, he drove it straight in.
“Ughk.. ugh.. ngh.. ughh.. mmmph.. ughk..! Mmph!! Mmph..!”
Labella tried to pull her head back in resistance, but the young boy’s hands ignored her suffering and kept dragging her head forward, again and again. He clutched her silky-soft maternal hair in an iron grip, refusing to let her escape.
“One… You already shoved it all the way into Mom’s mouth? You really are greedy, Marei… hehe…”
Even in this scene of depravity that could only be described as madness, Idrien felt nothing but arousal. She pushed against Marei’s thighs with both hands, trying to endure. Yet watching her son grip his mother’s head and force his cock deeper made Idrien lose control and squirt on the spot.
“Khrrgh… mmph…! Nghh…! Nngh..!”
“Mom’s throat-pussy is squeezing so tight..! Khk…!”
The instant he called it a throat-pussy, Labella’s resistance suddenly weakened. Marei, who had already performed similar acts dozens of times, had become a veteran who never missed such a perfect opening. He seized that brief moment and mercilessly rammed his entire length down his mother’s throat.
“Ugh…! Nghh…! Ngh…!”
Labella’s hands, which had been desperately pushing against Marei’s thighs, went limp. Her fingers slid weakly down his legs before falling helplessly to the floor.
-Thrust! Sluuuuurp…! Thrust…!
“Aah… As expected, Mom’s mouth is the best…!”
Now completely unable to resist, Labella was used like a tool as Marei gripped her hair. Even though her own son was violating her mouth, she could only barely breathe, her body twitching feebly. The only difference was the sticky honey now leaking from between her glistening green bush, staining the floor.
Unable to watch the mother and son any longer, Idrien released the hand that had been binding Marei and slipped her own fingers under her skirt. This was perfect. No matter how many times she saw it, she never grew tired. She would let him use her like this for the rest of her life. Labella.
Before, she might have unconsciously let her body move in vulgar ways, but now she had grown honest with pleasure and could no longer stay still. After all, the Pawen mother-son household was now her kingdom. She was the queen. These two were her slaves. No—Marei was her Grand Duke, and the Grand Duke’s mother was nothing but a breeding sow.
“Hngh…. Mmm, mmm.. Mmmh..!”
Even as she was unilaterally throat-fucked, Labella—having been thoroughly trained—naturally continued her service. She opened her mouth even wider, stretching her throat forward to take the cock deeper and longer.
“Aauh.. Mom’s throat-pussy.. feels so good.. nghh..!”
As she took her son’s cock—which was now practically her everything—into her mouth, Labella’s cheeks hollowed dramatically. The sight of his mother serving so eagerly made delighted moans spill from Marei’s lips.
Beneath her green hair was a light brown trench coat. Below that, the coat clung to every curve of her body, emphasizing her voluptuous ass. Her legs, wrapped in black stockings, were neatly folded beneath her as she knelt.
“Mom… Labella… nghh…!”
The strength in Marei’s hand, which had been gripping her green hair, gradually loosened. Instead of moving her himself, he simply let his mother service him on her own. Before long, the boy’s hands simply rested on her head.
His cock slid through the pool of saliva filling her mouth, forcing out the last pockets of air and producing wet, rhythmic gluck-gluck-gluck sounds.
“Nghh… Aauh.. I’m, I’m already… gonna cum.. nghh..!”
As his mother’s service grew more intense, Marei tried to grab her hair and slow her down, but his young hands meant nothing to Labella now. Though he had planned to tame Idrien in return and was only playing along with her schemes for now, he was not the only one excited by the current situation.
His massive cock relentlessly pistoned between her hollowed lips, which tightened firmly around him. Thick globs of white mucus mixed with saliva began to drip from the corners of her pink mouth.
“Aauh… M-Mom.. S-Slow down… Aah… It feels, so good.. Aauhh..!”
Marei tried to grip Labella’s head harder to slow her tempo so he could savor her warm, soft, yet elastic throat a little longer. But before he knew it, both his hands were caught in hers.
Having taken her son’s cock dozens of times and swallowed his seed endlessly, Labella’s throat had been perfectly trained into a single hole for sexual release. An ordinary human would have suffered severe damage, but for Labella, who carried thick dragon blood, it was nothing strenuous. Thanks to that, she could always provide Marei with a pleasurable hole without fail, and she felt the honor of teaching her beloved master—slowly becoming a true ruler of women—how to handle females with her entire body.
That was why she pushed her lips forward even more, moving to take his cock even deeper, continuing to suck the young boy’s penis with ever greater force.
His cock, already painfully aroused from Idrien’s mercilessly rough handjob, had no choice but to obediently release its load under the relentless, all-encompassing fellatio that seemed to demand he cum.
“Aauhh… I’m, I’m cumming…!”
Driven purely by lust, Marei straightened his back and began pumping thick, sticky globs of semen—fresh from his balls—straight into his mother’s mouth.
-Shluuuuurp…! Spluuuurt..! Spluuuuuuurt….!
An enormous amount of semen—far beyond what any normal person could produce—began gushing down along his massive cock. It erupted so violently that if she didn’t swallow immediately, her cheeks would bulge. Labella buried her face against Marei’s lower abdomen until her long nose pressed into his skin, gulping loudly as she drank without pause.
She desperately wanted to pour even a single drop of the semen she was drinking into her womb and bear Marei’s child as soon as possible. But knowing how Marei wouldn’t be satisfied until he filled her mouth, pussy, and asshole with his cum, she could easily endure that greed for now.
Just a little more. I want to be acknowledged by this boy’s cock even more.
I want him to love me anytime he wishes.
For that, I’m willing to do anything.
Labella’s sparkling purple eyes grew cloudier and more dazed than ever before. She began sucking the boy’s still-ejaculating cock even harder.
“Aauuuuh…. M-Mom.. Aaaahh….! If you keep sucking like that, keep sucking so hard… hnghh…!”
-Sluuuuurp..! Shluuuuuuurp..! Shluuurp..!
He had already cum several times inside Ilien’s holes back at school, yet Marei’s ejaculation showed no signs of weakening. He kept pumping load after load into his mother’s greedily devouring throat until it made wet, heavy glorp-glorp sounds.
“Aauuuu….. Haaah…”
Marei’s body shuddered. It was the sign that his long, long ejaculation was finally coming to a satisfying end. Only after he had roughly pounded her throat and coated every inch of her mucous membranes with semen did he let out a long, pleasure-drunk sigh.
Only then did his still rock-hard cock begin to emerge from between Labella’s pink lips. Her tongue carefully scraped up the sticky clumps of semen that clung to his shaft—glistening with a mixture of saliva and cum—and guided them into her mouth.
“Does it taste good, Mom?”
After such sincere and eager service from Labella, Marei did something he normally never would: he gently stroked her hair, messing it up affectionately. The soft yet slightly coarse texture between his fingers felt wonderful.
“Slurp… Mmm… Yes…”
Smiling at her son’s touch, Labella pressed one cheek against his cock and repeated the motion, perfectly cleaning every last drop of semen from his shaft.
Her white face was stained with precum, her eyes wet and glistening, thick globs of cum still clinging to the corners of her mouth. Even the tips of her breasts, visible through the trench coat, showed fully erect nipples.
Marei grabbed her shoulders and pushed her backward, intending to shove his cock into every one of his mother’s holes until they could take no more cum—
“Alright, shall we go on our date now, Marei? That sounds nice, but I’ll treat you to something even better… Hm? You promised to listen to me, didn’t you?”
He had been about to pin her down and pump her motherly holes full until they overflowed, but Idrien’s interruption forced him to stop. Though he was dying to unload his fresh, virile seed deep into his mother’s womb, he had promised to listen to Idrien, and her words about treating him to something even better made him nod despite himself.
At Idrien’s signal, Labella nodded heavily and began buttoning up her trench coat. She wore nothing underneath. With only her black stockings on, she fastened every button of the coat.
“Today we’re going on a date together, the three of us. You can look forward to it.”
Idrien wiped her sticky, wet hand on Labella’s trench coat. Then she looked at Marei’s still rigidly erect penis and let out a small, suffering moan.
“Just once… It’ll be fine after just once, right?”
Whether it would really end after once was doubtful, but Marei nodded. Just as he expected, the two supreme beauties clung to him, spreading their own holes, and it didn’t end after a single round. He filled Idrien’s womb until it swelled, pumped one load into each of Labella’s two holes while she watched with envious eyes, and still his cock remained fully erect. Only after he came three more times inside Idrien’s womb did it finally calm down enough for them to step out onto the streets of Valter.
Cum was still gurgling and leaking from their holes, but Idrien was so eager to carry out the evening event she had planned that she dragged Marei and Labella outside without giving them time to wipe the semen from their entrance or clean their bodies.
A shopping district located quite far from the center of Valter—more accurately described as the outskirts. Even though it was a city that never slept, the farther one moved from the center, the thinner the crowds became.
Inside a store that sold fairly expensive daily necessities—too pricey to be called a simple general store. Since its main customers were nobles who could be considered regulars, the shop was usually quiet enough to boast about being empty. But today, it was packed with people.
The main reason was undoubtedly the two women who stood out among the crowd.
“This one’s nice. Should we get matching ones for big sis too and make it a set of three?”
Though she sounded like she was asking permission, the woman had already placed three identical mugs in her basket. She was an elf—one rarely seen even in Valter. Her enormous breasts, too large for even an adult man to hold in one hand, seemed uncomfortable or perhaps simply wouldn’t stay contained, so she had undone two buttons of her shirt. A dangerously deep cleavage peeked out from between the fabric. She made no attempt to hide her long legs, wearing a tight skirt that clung to her ass like a second skin.
The provocative, defenseless appearance of the elf drew the male customers’ gazes. They couldn’t leave, only stare carefully. Even under the sticky, licking stares that seemed to crawl over her entire body, Idrien paid them no mind. Normally she would glare at any man who looked at her with lustful eyes as if she wanted to kill them and storm out of the store. But right now, both her body and mind were completely focused on the young boy in front of her.
“I’ll give you first pick, Marei. Which color do you like?”
Idrien pointed at each mug in the basket with genuine delight. Her long fingers traced the smooth ceramic surface, rubbing up and down as if servicing the boy.