The Homeroom Teacher's Laboratory - Julia Pahu (4)
Julia pulled Marei into a tight embrace, and he buried his face in her chest, nuzzling deeper. Only then did he recognize the subtle fragrance rising from her body. Rosemary. The scent had been so carelessly sprayed and blended with other notes that he hadn’t noticed it before.
“Ah, my butt… how impatient you are…”
Just as his mother had taught him, Marei smoothly slid Julia’s short skirt down. When it caught on her hips, he deftly unhooked it without hesitation. Once the skirt slipped to the floor, Julia gently pushed him back, circled behind him, and caught his earlobe between her lips.
Dangerous… You’re far too skilled…
Her breathing grew ragged, as though she were startled. Yet her tongue, stiff against his ear, offered little real pleasure. If anything, her clumsy, virgin-like caresses stirred more amusement in him than lust. Whether she realized it or not, Julia mistook his trembling for proof that she was the one in control.
“You’re so incredibly hard…”
“I-it tickles…”
Instead of apologizing, Marei twisted away from her touch. The moment her breasts and body pressed against his back through the uniform, he flinched and shrank back. The reaction only fanned the flames of his sadistic urges. Still, the male instinct to be drawn in by a woman so eager to prove her skill was undeniable.
“How cute… How many times a day do you masturbate?”
“I-I don’t… ngh…!”
Julia squeezed his penis tightly. Marei’s whole body jerked, and she nearly released him in surprise.
“Even though it’s this hard…?”
“N-never… not once… ugh… B-before, maybe t-twice…?”
Is twice a lot? Or is it too little?
Staring into his watery eyes, Julia brushed the question aside. Right now, the only desire burning inside her was to torment the throbbing length in her hand and kiss those slightly parted lips.
“Ehe…? You really were a lewd student. Then what about now…?”
“T-that’s… uhh…”
Her touch held no trace of tenderness. Marei bent at the waist. The motion felt less like deliberate squeezing and more like clumsy inexperience. Yet Julia only gripped him tighter, stroking slowly as she watched his reactions.
“Why won’t you tell me? How many times a day are you doing it lately?”
“Uhh… huu… I-I’ll tell you… j-just… not so hard… it hurts…”
Julia gradually loosened her crushing grip. The thought that she was guiding the boy nestled against her sent shivers racing across her skin. The tears clinging to his lashes looked ready to spill like dew from flower petals. Still, hearing that it hurt, she eased her hold and began rubbing him back and forth with long, deliberate strokes.
“Go on, tell me…?”
“I don’t do it… not even once!”
Seeing the flustered, panting boy who made no attempt to flee, joy surged through Julia so fiercely she wanted to leap in delight. She had worried about failure while seducing him, but she had correctly judged that even the slightest temptation would make him yield. Her assessment, honed by reading faces during her time as an instructor at the training grounds, had been flawless.
“Yes, tell your teacher. Quickly… If you tell me, I’ll do something that feels incredibly good.”
“There’s no need…”
Julia’s hand froze. Her sapphire eyes widened as she stared down at him, larger than he had ever seen them.
“…Did you have a girlfriend?”
Her voice was utterly devoid of emotion. Marei shook his head before he could stop himself. He could never call Labella or Erden something like that. And even if he had a girlfriend, Julia’s tone left him no choice but to lie.
“Then who… have you done it with?”
“Mom… ngh…! My new mom—no. My aunt… with my aunt…”
“Your aunt…? Labella de Pauen…?”
“Y-yes… yes… If you grip t-too tightly… ngh…!”
Even at this shocking revelation, Julia refused to release his cock. Instead, she quickened the pace of her strokes. Labella de Pauen. She had? With this boy? Julia clenched her teeth. Claiming the most important strongholds first was vital. The realization that Labella had beaten her to it made her expression harden like stone.
Judging by the way the boy panted in her arms, it was clearly Labella who had seduced him. There was no possibility that this boy had taken Labella by force. Even if someone else had claimed him first, Julia had no intention of giving up. She had only met this child today. The fact that she felt such emotions toward her own student was surprising, yet none of that mattered.
In the boy’s eyes she saw pure fear. Was he terrified of their relationship with Labella being exposed? Threatening him here might work, but she wanted something far better—a deep, lasting connection with this boy. Besides, winning him would likely require Labella de Pauen’s permission and cooperation.
“Ehe… So this is how you violated your aunt…?”
“I-I didn’t violate her… ugh… Y-yes… I did… I violated her…!”
Julia unbuttoned Marei’s pants and slipped her hand inside his underwear. Her fingers found smooth, boyish skin and a rod so feverishly hot it nearly burned. Like a helpless hostage, Marei could only nod at her absurd accusation. Possessiveness made her fingertips tremble.
A secret relationship with Labella de Pauen meant she could not have him all to herself. Even if she inherited her own house, challenging the Pauen ducal family was impossible. Being second, then? No, the number didn’t matter. The thought eased her mind considerably.
“How many times did you violate your aunt with this…? Wait, you called her mom earlier, didn’t you? A son violating his own mother? With this burning thing…?”
“Yes… Mom… over and over… roughly…”
Julia’s other hand slid into his underwear as well. As she caressed him with both palms, the fabric—already damp at the tip—slid downward. Marei’s massive erection sprang into view.
This is a man’s cock… Was it always this big?
“It’s rather… large. How exactly did you violate your mother with it?”
“A-at first… in the bathroom…”
Julia could hardly believe the situation. Not because she was molesting her student to the brink of rape, but because these sex stories—something she had never cared much about—were making her want to shove the throbbing length in her hand straight between her own petals.
“In the bathroom… mmm? And then?”
“Mom used her mouth… on this… ngh…!”
“Where is ‘this’? I’m not sure I understand…”
“My p-penis… ugh… Ah, it hurts… my c-cock… Labella… took my cock into her mouth…”
Julia’s legs began to shake uncontrollably. Slick nectar had already soaked through her panties and was slowly trickling down her brown pantyhose toward her ankles. With every word that fell from Marei’s lips, her thighs quivered pitifully.
“Then I bent her over and thrust into her sticky petals… and Mom cried out like a bitch… huu…”
“You made your mother get on all fours and cry like a dog? Hmm… What a very, mmm… naughty boy you are.”
“I-I’m sorry…”
Julia’s long interrogation was finally drawing to a close. So too was Marei’s tale of the countless times he had violated his mother. Any sounds that might have escaped the room vanished uselessly against the perfectly soundproofed magical walls.
“So… what did the inside of your mother feel like?”
“T-tight… it squeezed me so hard… kuh… warm and… slippery… ngh! Every time I hit her womb she let out the cutest little cries… kuh…”
“Did you pump her womb full of your seed?”
“Yes… yes…”
It felt like torture. Julia’s inexperienced, rough strokes kept Marei from reaching climax. Every time she playfully squeezed harder, his aching member—red and furious—twitched helplessly.
“How did it feel? Did you want to get your mother pregnant?”
“T-teacher… please… hurry… kuhuk… Yes, yes… I wanted to impregnate her… to make her mine… to own her completely…”
“Bad boy… Ahh—?!”
Marei could endure no more. He seized Julia’s hands where they gripped him and thrust his hips forward with savage force. While she floundered in confusion, he erupted powerfully inside her laboratory.
“Aah… uuu… uhh…”
What is this…? How can there be so much… for so long…?
Even with her limited sexual knowledge, Julia knew the volume was abnormal. If something that large stirred inside her and released like this, she would surely fall pregnant on an ovulation day. The mere thought of pregnancy made fresh nectar gush from her.
Strength left her legs and she leaned against him, but Marei was still riding the final waves of his climax, thick drops of semen splattering onto the floor.
“Did Teacher’s hand feel that good? You made such a sticky mess.”
“I-I’m sorry… It felt so good I… I couldn’t help it…!”
Hearing his excuse, Julia smiled with genuine pleasure. It felt like praise for her touch. She brought her cum-covered hand to her nose and inhaled.
“Hmm… so fishy… slurp… sticky… and this fishy taste… But I want more… I want to keep tasting it…”
Julia licked every drop from her fingers, sucking them clean. Still unsatisfied, she lowered her tongue to the desk and slowly lapped up the streaks of white scattered across its surface.
“Uuh… Teacher…”
Marei’s cock remained rock-hard. No—watching her lick his semen as if it were a delicacy, swallowing audibly while she caressed her own sex for him to see, made it swell even larger, as though it might burst at any moment.
“Hehe… It got big again? Even after violating your mother so thoroughly and letting Teacher handle you, you’re still this energetic? What is it? Do you want to get me pregnant too?”
Marei approached her slowly, his massive shaft thrust forward. Julia licked the last traces of semen from the desk, swallowed, then climbed onto it. She lifted her soaked lower half, presenting it to him shamelessly.
“Look… Teacher’s place is just as sticky as your mother’s… It’s dripping everywhere… Do you want to put it in? Right here?”
“Uuu…”
Marei fumbled with the drenched stockings, trying to tear them, but his strength wasn’t enough. Julia gazed at him lovingly, swallowed once while staring at his cock, then reached down and ripped the pantyhose open with a loud tear.
“Aah, kuh… If you’re going to put it in, move the p-panties… ngh… get it to the entrance…”
Marei thrust roughly, shoving his cock inside without even removing her underwear. Julia twisted and writhed as the fabric was pushed in along with his brutal penetration. She tried to shift the panties aside with frantic hands, but his thick length was already forcing its way into her, panties and all.