Saturday Morning's Assistant (Idrien Ksakru) (2)
Marei's fingers parted the dry grass-like pubic hair glistening in the sunlight, spreading her labia wide. Her clitoris had already risen arrogantly, as if to show just how aroused she was. When he brushed it lightly with his fingertip, the vaginal walls twitched violently and began leaking honey on their own.
Idrien's body curled forward with a silent scream.
"Auu... Aeu....."
Every time he pressed down firmly on her clitoris with his thumb, her waist twisted wildly, making her enormous breasts sway heavily even though they were trapped in her bra. Her proud, self-respecting body kept stumbling away from Marei only to return to the same spot again and again. Yet with each repeated press, the pleasure forced into her made her body shiver uncontrollably.
She didn't want to admit how unbearably good it felt, but her body reacted on its own to the ecstasy from the previous day that kept resurfacing in her mind.
"Ah, ah, aah... Ang..... Aueuuu...!"
If the sense of immorality from doing it with her sister and her endless obsession had led to self-comfort before, yesterday there had been no other way to calm her truly burning body except masturbation. Even when she continued the act so roughly that the room grew hot with heat, her carnal desires only piled up without release, and she couldn't stop thinking about those small hands freely groping her body.
"Aeuuw... A-already... Heut...!"
The thirst continued, but it was like catching only a single drop of water at a time. That was why her body, which had spent the entire night in despair and self-loathing while spewing out excited longing, was now easily crushing her clenched reason and rejoicing at Marei's touch.
"Grrrrrr...... D-don't say that...!"
When his slender fingers rubbed her clitoris, Idrien let out another adorable cry as her upper body shook violently. He had guessed from how swollen and taut it had been even before they started, but the exhaustion weighing on Idrien wasn't simply from lack of sleep.
"Eut, aang, I'm... I'm going to... Heuuit..... Heuuu..... Ah....? Why...?"
At the sight of Marei looking up at her with an innocent smile, Idrien swallowed dryly. His fingers, drenched in her own love juices, pulled away from her pussy, trailing long, transparent strings. When his hand moved toward her sex again, she squeezed her eyes shut and let out a small moan in anticipation of the coming pleasure.
"Eut...! Uuu.. Nngh...?"
When nothing happened—no pleasure at all—Idrien cautiously opened her eyes.
Marei was beaming brightly. The attitude of teasing her made Idrien bite her lip hard. It wasn't anger at the young boy who had just toyed with her. What leaked out was a terrible self-loathing for having actually anticipated the touch of the boy who treated her like a sex slave.
Her green eyes trembled violently. Watching those clouded, murky pupils, Marei smiled gently. Her white teeth parted from the lip she had been biting hard. Her slightly open mouth tried to form some reply, then clamped shut again.
"I... I...."
At that seductive voice, Idrien squeezed her eyes shut. Wrinkles formed faintly on her forehead. She pursed her lips countless times to speak, then clamped them shut again. Her pink tongue lightly licked her lips before slipping back inside.
At the sight of the female teacher desperately turning her head away, Marei began licking around her deeply sunken nipple as if tickling it. The sticky sounds of lick, lick echoed through the lab, and between her slightly parted pink lips, her tightly clenched neat teeth were visible. Marei grew bolder, clinging to her breast. He pressed and scratched at the sleeping pink fruit, moving his tongue to suck and pull the hardened nipple outward.
Just as she lifted her head slightly and began to sink back into the pleasant sensation, Marei grabbed her ass tightly.
"Aah......"
"Rosemary...."
Idrien's green eyes, answering as if drawn in, were fixed on Marei, who was smiling with delight.
"Yes..."
She couldn't stop the huge sigh that burst out after her answer. However, the belief that the pleasure from moments ago would continue made her body tremble on its own. This time, it was really Marei's fingers. He pressed firmly on her protruding clitoris and began drawing circles.
"Auuuuu.... Uheut..... Euut...!"
Idrien let out adorable screams. Her upper body, which looked like it might collapse at any moment, was now barely holding on by clinging to Marei. The thoroughly tormented clitoris had become completely covered in honey. Every time he pressed it like a button, thick honey flowed from the hidden spring nestled within the golden grass. The small clitoris, barely enough to pinch with fingers, twitched this way and that under his fingertips. Each press brought such absurd pleasure that she had no choice but to stand on tiptoe, completely leaning against the young student's body.
"Not yet, not yet ahuheut… Grrrrrr..! I'm... I'm going to... I'm going to cum..."
I'm cumming, I'm going to cum. Cum for me. I'm about to cum. Idrien's voice continued without pause. A fragile, coquettish tone that she would never have thought possible for herself was leaking out, but Idrien simply trembled like a young doe, her thighs shaking as she kept pouring out her love juices.
"Hiiit..! Aang, I'm, I'm going to cum.... J-just a little more... more... Heuuit..! R-really.. I'm going.. I'm goooing.....?"
From Idrien's mouth as she clung to Marei came not explosive moans, but voices filled with questioning, echoing emptily several times.
At Marei's persistent question, Idrien bit her lip as if she were about to burst into tears. Her completely heated body was rubbing her thighs against the hand at her pussy, but her noble pride wouldn't break, so she couldn't answer. The urge to climax was on the verge of subduing her brain. If she let her guard down even a little, it seemed she would answer. Let me cum. Let me cum. The voice rang endlessly in her head. The eyes that had been glaring at Marei grew moist, transforming into those of a trembling, expectant woman. Her entire body throbbed obscenely. Every time the hand paused between her shuddering legs and lightly touched her sex, it felt like her reason would collapse. With her sanity suppressed by lewd desire, Idrien gripped the shoulder of the clothes Marei was wearing tightly.
Marei pulled out the index finger that had been between her thighs and held it to Idrien's lips. The small finger, soiled with transparent love juice, hovered before her eyes.
Though her reason was suppressed by carnal lust, the command to lick what had flowed from her own pussy made shame and embarrassment feel like they would explode. Her face, flushed deep red, slowly moved toward Marei's index finger. She cautiously opened her mouth and swallowed it. The fishy, slippery liquid. The small finger with its salty taste. Idrien licked and began sucking the young boy's finger as if possessed. Even after she had licked all the love juice clean, her tongue showed no sign of stopping as it continued to lap at the soft finger.
Idrien gazed at the finger leaving her mouth with regretful eyes, then quickly came to her senses. An indescribable liquid remained in her mouth, making it tingle. Unlike before, Marei pulled Idrien into a tight embrace, then moved his hand beneath her plump ass. He lightly inserted a finger into the spring that was pouring out so much honey.
-Squelch.
"Uuuuuuut....!"
At the unexpected intrusion of his finger, Idrien instinctively hugged Marei and leaned her body forward. Her thoroughly flushed opening twitched open and closed, slowly swallowing his finger bit by bit.
When there was no answer, Marei added another finger and slowly scraped her insides. The finger that couldn't fully enter caressed the entrance of her vagina, sending Idrien's mind floating into the air once more.
"Kheuuut...!"
Her tearful green eyes clouded over several times, and the corners of her mouth revealed a faint, unknowable smile. It was disappearing. The vagina that had accepted her own fingers all night was now granting pleasure on a completely incomparable scale as it accepted the young boy's fingers. Her body, which had feared the pleasure that kept breaking off ambiguously, moved on its own. It clamped Marei's hand firmly between her thighs and began moving her hips.
"Ueuut... Uuuut... Heut...!"
A light, boyish voice. But the question carried a strange sensation that made her stomach tingle. Idrien's mouth moved on its own.
"Aah.... It feels... good...."
After spitting out the emotion in a voice thick with color, Idrien clamped her mouth shut again. She couldn't believe the words that had come from her own lips. To be writhing in pleasure while accepting the fingers of the child she should hate and resent, and even saying out loud that it felt good.
-Squish, squish, squish, squish.
"Aaaaaah... Aah, aueuung....!"
The confusion in her head vanished in an instant, swept away by the pleasure from the fingers that thrust deeper into her vagina as if flicking a wrist. She simply clung tightly to Marei, leaning against him so her body wouldn't fall. Yes, she was only leaning on him. She couldn't fall. She was just leaning. Offering these hollow excuses internally, Idrien slowly began to relax the strength in her thighs so Marei's hand could move more easily.
"Uung.... Nngh.. Nngh... Kheut..."
The two fingers began moving freely inside her. A sweet moan burst out unintentionally. Though the direct pleasure was less than when he pressed her clitoris, an unknown sense of fulfillment slowly filled her body. As if noticing the lewd changes in the female teacher, Marei thrust his fingers as deep as possible with rough force.
-Screeeech!
"Haeuit...! Aah, aaaaaang...."
The fingers that dug in and scraped her insides were drawing some unknowable picture on her inner walls. Though the squelching sounds were accompanied by pleasant pleasure, the way his fingers seemed to sear her flesh made Idrien's shoulders tremble as if in spasm.
"Ang, aang.... Ang..... Y-yes.. Hiiiiit...! Your fingers... Heuuit...!"
Pleasure beyond fulfillment was stealthily taking its place. Mixed with that fulfillment, it stirred up unknowable emotions. Unable to name the feeling, Idrien leaned even more desperately against Marei as if fleeing.
"L-let me cum.... Let me... let me... cum..."
Seeing the mischief in Marei's eyes, Idrien felt anxious and began to beg. Her reason told her that to escape the dangerous emotions pushing into her body, she first had to quench this burning thirst.
-Squish, squish, squish, squish.
"Aah...! Ah...! I'm, I'm going... I'm about to cum.. More, more.. Moreee... Heuuit...! I'm, I'm cumming.. I'm goooing...!"
Idrien began to wail in a sweet voice. Her face flushed bright red, her uncontrollable body trembling in every direction as her platinum hair floated wildly in the air and droplets of sweat fell to the floor with audible plops.
"I'm goooing... I'm going... I'm about to cum.... More, moreee... Aang.... Moreee.. Faster.. Faster... Moreee... Heuuit...!"
As the speed of the fingers moving inside her body gradually slowed, the pleasant pleasure felt like soap bubbles, and her body begged Marei with a coquettish voice on its own. If his fingers stopped, the pleasure would stop too, and she felt she would be swept away by the terrible despair and unknowable emotions flowing from self-loathing and collapse.