The Coercive Elf Teacher [Illien Ksacrue] (4)
"Shouldn't you take it off?"
"Y-yes.... Hiiit...! W-wait, just a second..... I-I can't lift it uuuup.....!"
*Squelch, squelch, squelch.*
Illien struggled to grasp the hem of her dress at Marei's words, but every time his fingers stirred inside her panties, her body trembled so pitifully that thick, viscous fluid dripped from her in long, unbroken strands to the floor.
"This place is completely flooded. How many times a day do you do it?"
"W-what.... Uuuut...!"
*Squelch, squelch, squelch.*
Marei's hand moved faster, more insistently. The ripe, heavy body that had been leaning on his arm now braced itself against the bookshelf instead.
"How many times?"
"W-what do you..... Th-that... it feels so good... ah....!"
"Masturbation. I'm asking how often you masturbate."
Illien shook her head violently. Her platinum-blonde strands whipped from side to side, and the sweet, fruity scent rising from her body grew even thicker.
"I-I don't..... I don't do that...."
"While leaking this much?"
"R-really... Uuu.... Uh... Ooooh..!"
*Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch!!*
Illien's body arched like a drawn bow. Marei curled his fingers, savoring the twitching, silky texture inside her, then abruptly withdrew his hand.
"Uhuh..... Huh? Uuu....? Why...?"
"You said you don't do it. So you should be able to show me, right?"
"Uhuh..... Y-yes...."
Illien nodded obediently. The long dress had slipped back down to her abdomen, catching on her hips and covering her sex in a teasing, ambiguous way. She placed both hands neatly around her mound and kept stealing glances at Marei without a word.
"I-I'm starting...."
With one hand she lifted the dress, and with the other she stroked down over the drenched panties. As her fingers brushed across the purple fabric, more fluid seeped out and stretched into sticky threads that followed her hand.
"H-here..."
"Take the panties off. Not all the way—just let them hang there. Yes, like that."
With the panties hooked around the middle of her thighs, Illien spread her legs a little wider, as if inviting him to look. She pushed her glistening sex forward. Marei leaned in closer to the petals that were openly weeping honey.
"I-I'm embarrassed..."
A sweet, heady fragrance rose from the petals bent forward, gushing with arousal. When Marei audibly inhaled the scent, Illien's face flushed crimson and she turned her head away, yet her body continued to draw slow, sensual circles as though displaying itself for him.
"It smells wonderful. Is this normal for elves?"
"Uuu... When we handle m-mana... inside the body... it becomes... Hiiiiit!!"
Without waiting for the rest of her explanation, Marei dragged his tongue heavily across her dripping sex. He wiped the sticky fluid clinging to the tip of his tongue onto her lower belly.
"I get the idea. Now masturbate for me."
"Y-yes...."
Illien's slender fingers began to gently scratch and stroke around her own petals. Watching her twist and writhe, biting her lip, Marei smiled in satisfaction.
"Th-this is the clitoris... Usually it's hidden under the hood... Kihiiit..!"
At the assistant teacher's trembling explanation, Marei made no effort to hide his curiosity. He pinched the slightly exposed clit between his fingers.
Illien grabbed his wrist with both hands, her whole body quivering helplessly.
"Keep going, teacher."
"Aah..... That spot... is the most sensitive... Hiii....... It feels so good...."
"Are you masturbating right now?"
"Auu... My h-hand won't s-stop... Hii... So that's why..."
When Marei gently scraped her clit again, Illien's hands—previously clutching him—moved to caress her own folds.
"How does it feel?"
"D-dizzy... It's making me so dizzy... It feels good.... There... more... scratch it harder... Kuuu..... Just like that..."
The cheerful, sharply intelligent expression Marei had seen before had completely vanished from Illien's face. In its place was the lewd, desperate look of a bitch in heat, utterly lost in the pleasure of his touch.
"A little more... Yes, right there, aah, good, so good, guuuut….! Auuut......... Huh...? Why..? Why did you stop?"
"You looked like you were having all the fun. Won't you make me feel good too? This is nice, but... Uhh.... Take it off again."
At Marei's words, Illien immediately wrapped both hands around his throbbing, fully erect cock and began stroking it with quick, eager movements. The sticky caress of her long fingers nearly made him lose control, but his obsession with training this elf helped him endure.
"....Yes."
Illien swallowed the saliva filling her mouth and once again grabbed the hem of her dress, lifting it. She yanked it upward with such force it seemed she might tear the fabric, revealing the fire of her desire.
"Slowly. Like before."
"Yes..."
Marei pulled the dress back down to her lower belly and shook his head. Illien nodded obediently and lifted it again. This time she rubbed her thighs together and gazed at him with even more yearning eyes.
"Incredible......"
The dress still half-covered her chest, yet all Marei could do was stare in awe. Julia's breasts were already large by normal standards, and even in the pages of Erden and Lavella magazines such size was rare—but compared to Illien's, they seemed almost ordinary.
"Uuu....... Do they look stupid...?"
"No. They're magnificent."
"Hehehehe...."
With an idiotic smile, Illien lifted the dress once more. Her enormous breasts were so large they caught on the fabric, stretching upward before gravity won and they dropped heavily.
*Plop.*
The sound was like thick pudding hitting the floor. The massive breasts swayed and danced wildly. Atop the two quivering, melon-like mounds, pink nipples the size of a thumb joint stood proudly erect.
"Are they... too big...? Hehe...."
"I like them big. May I touch?"
"Yes...."
Illien nodded slowly. The dress had slipped down far enough to reveal the elegant line of her collarbones, yet she left it hanging loosely around her neck, watching Marei with loving eyes as his hands moved toward her chest.
"I-it tickles...."
Marei gave one breast a gentle squeeze. His fingers sank completely into the soft flesh, yet still more remained. He swallowed hard. The sensation was even more overwhelming than it had looked.
"Hiihihit....!"
Her trembling laughter was such a stark contrast to the way her soaked sex kept rubbing desperately against his thigh. He wanted to expose the true lewd nature of this elf immediately, but the colossal breasts before him left no room for anything else.
"I'll enjoy these..."
"Yeees..."
The breasts overflowing between his fingers felt softer than rubber balls—almost like marshmallows. Their warmth, slightly higher than the rest of her body, gently enveloped his hands. Marei lifted them, teasing the trembling pink nipples with the tip of his tongue.
"Uuu.... Too good... So cute..."
The elf teacher who had offered her breasts to her student rubbed her backside against Marei's thigh and pulled him closer, embracing him as he suckled. Even though this was a student she had only just met, her maternal instincts overwhelmed her.
She had wondered if the nipples alone seemed too large, but in proportion they were perfect. Marei sucked, bit, and licked with eager delight.
"I-if you bite... Uuu..... It feels strange...."
When he chewed the nipple between his teeth and sucked hard, Illien hugged him tighter. He grew more relentless, tormenting her breasts with greater intensity. He bit down until wet, obscene sounds escaped, yet Illien could only cry out in ecstasy, the pleasure far outweighing any pain.
"Uhehe, it's too... a-amazing... This kind of thing, aaaaa...!"
The stronger her reactions became, the bolder Marei grew. He bit the stiff tip of her nipple, shook his head from side to side, pulled while clamping down, and sucked as though expecting milk to flow.
"A-ah, no... Aah.... If you keep doing this... Hiii......? Why...?"
Every time he paused, her tearful expression never failed to stir him. Her eyes were utterly conquered, gazing at him with the devotion of a lover. It left him with deep regret. How much more enjoyable it would have been to bring down this beautiful elf teacher without relying on his eyes.
"Aang... Look only at me right now.... Kiss me...."
*Chup, chuup. Tsup. Tsuup. Churup.*
Illien cupped Marei's face and kissed him fiercely. Her desire to devour him was so strong that she twisted her head this way and that, thrusting her tongue deep into his mouth. When their lips finally parted, a long, silvery strand of saliva stretched between them before breaking and clinging to the corner of her mouth. She licked it up greedily, as if unwilling to waste even a single drop.
"Aah, Paen, just a little more...."
When Illien reached for him with both hands, Marei shook his head.
"Should I take more off?"
She was ready to do anything he asked. Pinning her down and rutting like animals would be satisfying, but he wanted to make her burn with even greater need. Seeing her wait obediently like a well-trained puppy only made him want to tease her longer.
"Why...? Should I do something else? M-masturbate again?"
"That... feels like betraying Teacher Julia...."
"Uuu... Don't say that...."
At the mention of Julia's name, Illien's body jolted. She bit her lip as if hesitating, but only for a moment. When Marei sat back in her chair and leaned against it, she immediately dropped to her knees and buried her face in his lap. Then came the wet, sticky caress of her tongue.
*Tsup, tsuup. Tsuup.*
"Uuuut...!!"
Without any warning or preparation, Illien took his cock into her mouth and sucked hard. As she moved her head, her tongue wrapped lovingly around the glans. Marei's body twitched.
'What kind of tongue is this...'
The way she lightly grazed the swollen head with her teeth before stroking it with her tongue was exquisite. Overwhelmed by her bold, obscene technique, Marei grabbed a handful of her platinum hair and leaned forward slightly.
"Uum. Huum. Tsup. Tsup. Huum~."
Illien's hands gripped the base of his cock where new hairs were just beginning to sprout. She moved her head in a steady rhythm while her hips swayed seductively and soft, pleasurable moans escaped her nose, arousing Marei even further.