Taming the Teacher IV: Labella, Idrien, and Ilien (22)
Squelch… squish…!
“Whoa… she’s squeezing so incredibly tight. Right, Labella mom?”
The sight of the woman’s body—now thoroughly trained—wiggling her hips in time with her young son’s hand, desperately trying to savor every brush of his fingers against her vaginal walls, delighted the boy.
Squelch, squelch, squelch. Her cunt, drenched and overflowing like a flood, swallowed the boy’s fingers with eager joy.
“Ah, ah, if you dig like that… mmmh… ah, ah, Marei… ngh…!”
The young mother panted, shaking her head from side to side as she endured the overwhelming pleasure. Beside her, Ilien was on all fours right in front of the boy who was ravishing his own mother.
“M-Master… aah, more, deeper… haaang… ah, ah, aaah.”
Without a single thought for contraception, the beautiful elf frantically shook her hips, offering her body in devoted service. She couldn’t even hold a proper position; her hands clutched randomly at the mattress as she rocked back and forth, gasping in ecstasy at the sensation of being bound to the young boy by an unbreakable chain of carnal lust.
Right beside the scene of frenzied debauchery, Idrien—who had been unconsciously cradling her slightly swollen belly—slowly regained her senses.
“Mmm… it’s so full inside… huh…? Hehe, you’ve been fucking the whole time? You really are no different from a breeding stallion, Marei. Me too, I want a kiss. Kiss me.”
Even while watching the young boy pleasure both her own mother and her twin sister at the same time, Idrien simply accepted it as natural. She rose from her spot and leaned against the boy’s free side, opposite Labella. She guided the hand that had been gripping her sister’s waist into the valley of her own breasts and stuck her tongue out toward him.
“Labella, just lend him to me for a moment… mmm, thank y— ngh, when our tongues wrap around each other… ngh… if you put your fingers in… aaah, ah…!”
“Slurp… slurp… Idrien, move a little more eagerly. Marei’s tongue keeps sliding toward you. Mmm… let Mommy have some of that tongue too.”
Two beauties on either side extended their tongues, endlessly intertwining with the boy standing between them. Below him, the voluptuous ass bearing the words ‘Perverted dog meat toilet that squirts every time her ass gets spanked’ moved without pause, frothy love juices bubbling out from their joined flesh.
“To think you get to play with three beauties like us… slurp… you should realize how blessed you are. Slurp… lick. You need to grow up quickly and pump all three of us full of your babies. Hehe… of course, we all know it’s mostly Labella’s fault for making a boy like this, right?”
“Slurp… slurp. Yes. Mommy is always ready to bear Marei’s children. Hehe. Since Marei isn’t ready yet, we’ll comfort him like this for now.”
A conversation that would make anyone who overheard it doubt their own ears—or dismiss it as someone’s filthy delusion—continued with the young boy at its center. All while their three tongues tangled and sucked at one another.
“Yeah, yeah… I’ll impregnate you all plenty later.”
“Good boy, Marei. Play with Mommy’s pussy a lot too… aaah, ngh… ugh… suddenly so— kuh…!”
The boy, who had been mindlessly exchanging saliva with the other two women while roughly thrusting his cock into Ilien’s cunt, circled his hips and stirred his fingers through his mother’s soft, gripping folds.
“Hehe… even Labella is so weak… mmm… ngh… talking while— ah, ah… Marei… slurp… ah, it feels too good. Marei.”
The two women, lost in rapture, wore a mixture of tender smiles they had never shown anyone else and the expressions of bitches drunk on lust. Their sweet breaths mingled around the boy, raising the temperature of the room even higher.
Squelch, squelch, slurp, squelch, slurp, squelch. The wet sounds had become so mixed that it was impossible to tell which hole they came from. The cunt that lovingly sucked his cock, the tight grip of Labella and Idrien’s inner walls around his fingers, the sensation of huge breasts rubbing up and down his arm, the hard nipples brushing his sides and chest—the boy threw his head back.
“Agh… I’m about to cum… ugh…”
“Already? Hehe, the way you look with your mouth open is so cute.”
During the kiss, Labella and Idrien lifted their heads; their tongues, still half-tangled in the air, naturally parted.
“Marei, drink Mommy’s spit.”
“Me too, me too…!”
The green-haired beauty and the platinum-haired elf extended their long tongues toward the boy, who had his mouth open in preparation for his climax, and slowly drooled the sticky saliva that had gathered inside their mouths into his.
“Agh… Ilien… ngh… ngh…”
“M-Master… aah, ah, M-Master… haaang… it feels good… inside, fill me, fill your meat toilet. Please shoot so much of Master’s baby seed into the meat toilet that squirts when her ass gets spanked!! Aah, ah, aaah… I can feel it throbbing in my belly… haaang… pressing against my womb… uwaaaah!”
Right beside him, his mother and the female professor kept spouting obscene words without pause, performing even lewder acts. And right in front of him, the elf teacher had completely fallen into the role of a bitch in heat—arching her back even more for the boy who was gasping on the edge of orgasm, frantically swinging her hips left and right to drive his massive cock all the way to her cervix.
Glurk… gluuuuurk! Glurk!!
Marei, who had been panting urgently, shuddered violently. The soft sensation of her cervical entrance against the tip of his penis made him lock his hips in place and explode with all his might.
“Ahihit… hit… so good… Master’s baby seed inside my belly… uuuuung… I can feel it… hng… I’m still cumming… I’m still cumming… again, I’m cumming again… ngh… aaah!”
Ilien stuck her tongue out long, rested her chin heavily on the mattress, and went limp. Her once-gently squeezing cunt clamped down almost painfully tight, as if trying to seal the entrance to keep his semen stored inside. Marei pulled his hands away from the two women on either side and immediately pressed down hard on Ilien’s plump ass—the one labeled “meat toilet”—as he withdrew his cock.
“Ah, ah, aah… pulling out feels so bad… ehh… ah… aah…!”
The moment the fullness inside her cunt disappeared, Ilien panted with clear disappointment. But there was no way for her to stop the young boy as he dug his fingers deep into her flesh and yanked his hips back.
Sluuuuurp… slurp… sluuuuuurp! Sluuuuuuurk!
The cock that had been buried in her narrow, now even tighter passage came free with a violent wet pop, swinging heavily up and down. From the tip of his urethra, semen erupted into the air like a fountain in Valter Plaza. Labella and Idrien’s eyes sparkled at the sight.
“N-next… inside Labella… Mom… lots…”
“Cuckoo, no can do.”
“Eh…? Then I want to cum lots inside Idrien…”
“Hehe… no can do.”
The two women smiled with mysterious amusement and, as if they had planned it, each grabbed one side of the boy’s still-ejaculating cock and began stroking it up and down. At the same time, thick ropes of white semen shot toward the ceiling before falling like meteors, splattering audibly across Labella’s and Idrien’s faces and hair.
“Agh… ngh… if you rub it with your hands… mmm…!”
Spurt. Spurt… spuuuurt!
The mother and the female professor happily milked the cock that kept spraying semen without end.
“I want to drink some too, so let me have it for a moment. I’ll share with Idrien. Aah~”
Labella spread her pink lips wide and brought her mouth to the tip of the urethra to catch the erupting semen. The thick stream, like an open faucet, thoroughly soiled Labella’s face before finally pouring into her mouth.
“Mmm… slurp… gulp. Gulp… mmm…”
Labella pressed her lips near the tip and extended her tongue to lick the glans.
“Monopolizing is not allowed, Labella. Me too, me too…”
Idrien didn’t care that her hair was already soaked with semen. She pushed Labella’s head aside with her own and brought her open mouth to the young boy’s cock, which was still ejaculating.
“Agh… you two… are too much… ngh…”
The boy, who had grown completely accustomed to cumming inside a woman’s mouth, cunt, or even her asshole, grumbled softly as if dissatisfied with having to cum outside. But the two women, licking each other’s tongues while pressing their faces against the tip of his cock to receive his load, seemed not to hear him at all.
“Agh… ah… ah… ah… ngh…!”
With the boy’s trembling voice, the final spurt landed right in the center where their tongues were tangled. Labella and Idrien instinctively positioned his cock between them and began rubbing their tongues together in a sloppy, wet deep kiss, fighting to devour the last jelly-like drops of semen.
It was nearly midnight by the time Marei finally stopped cumming on the three women. He buried his face in his mother Labella’s chest, which was thoroughly stained with his semen, panting as he savored the pleasant warmth.
“It’s been a while since I came this much. Master. Hehe, if I hadn’t used contraception magic, I probably would have gotten pregnant a long time ago.”
Labella was leaning against the headboard, using her body like a chair for the boy. To her left, the meat toilet who squirted when her ass was spanked—Ilien—pressed her cheek happily against him and rubbed it back and forth.
“I was planning to do you in order, but it turned into an orgy before I knew it. What if the little one picks up weird habits? This is problematic, Labella.”
“I only do whatever Marei wants.”
At Labella’s nonchalant reply, Idrien’s face stiffened, but when she saw the young boy breathing contentedly with a happy smile right beside her, it suddenly felt pointless. She simply nuzzled her face against the boy’s soft cheek just like her sister.
This lovable Master. No—Idrien began plotting ways to scold Labella, the wicked, lewd creature who kept forgetting her place as the boy’s mother and constantly babbled that her son’s cock was the best. Labella, watching her, wondered when she should finish training Idrien as a proper meat toilet. And Ilien, who simply wanted to stay by her Master’s side and refused to get caught up in the two women’s silent battle of nerves.
While the three women clung to him with their own thoughts, the boy—despite being surrounded by women who devoted their supreme bodies to satisfying him—found his mind drifting toward Valter Academy.
“Well then, shall we finish the remaining parts with some writing?”
Idrien smiled brightly as she glanced at the words ‘Son’s Exclusive Cock Sleeve’ written on Labella’s lower belly and ‘Perverted Dog Meat Toilet That Squirts When Spanked’ on her twin sister’s ass.
“Yes, Idrien?”
“I’d like it on my breasts.”
Idrien picked up the black ink pen that had been carelessly tossed into a puddle of semen and handed it to Marei. She lifted the underside of her large breasts with both hands and moved in front of the boy.
“What would you like me to write, Master?”
“Huh? Well…”
Marei gently stroked Ilien’s head as she rubbed her cheek against him from the side, then stared at the enormous breasts presented to him. They were covered in kiss marks and bite marks, looking incredibly lewd.
“Then, Master.”
“Ilien, let’s let Marei write, okay?”
“Yeees…”
Labella, who was hugging Marei tightly, watched the tip of the pen with curious eyes, clearly eager to see what he would write.
“Sorry to both of you, but I have something I want written. Marei, do you have any words you want to write? If not, will you write what I ask?”
“Ah, yes…”
Marei nodded obediently at Idrien’s assertive attitude.
“Write ‘Marei’s Exclusive Suck Tits.’”
“Pardon?”
The word that came out of Idrien’s mouth was so vulgar that Marei’s face flushed with embarrassment. Finding the boy’s expression adorable, Idrien covered her mouth and giggled.
“If you can think of anything dirtier, write as much as you want. I’ll only show it to you. This is my way of saying I belong only to you. I don’t want to lose to Labella or my sister.”
“Ah…”
“M-Master, me too! Please write ‘exclusive’ for me too!”
“Sister! Think of your own! This one is mine!”
At Ilien’s desperate plea, Idrien shook her head as if to say no.
“Then, can you write ‘Mommy’s Milk Tanks’ on Mommy’s breasts? Hehe… Marei’s exclusive Mommy Milk Tanks… Later when I start producing milk, you’ll have to drink plenty.”
“Ah, that’s unfair… I was going to say that…”
Satisfied with Idrien’s reaction, Labella quickly suggested the next words to Marei, who nodded in understanding. Left out, Ilien looked back and forth between Labella’s and Idrien’s faces, unable to think of anything.
“M-Master… then for me… uuu…”
In her panic she tried to speak, but no proper words came to mind. For a refined, cultured elf teacher, knowing such vulgar vocabulary would have been strange in itself. The hurdle set by the other two was simply too high. Tears welled up in the corners of her green eyes as if she might burst into tears at any moment, and her lips trembled wordlessly.