The Big-Butt Witch Girl's Night
I was forced by Professor Morgan to go on periodic dates with Morphe-senpai, using stamina boosters and excuses as the excuse.
Whenever I met her, avoiding the eyes of Nadia, Yuli, and Rouge-senpai, my heart always raced with tension. But lately, those three had become distant for some reason—they started hanging out only with each other, excluding me whenever there was no sex.
I thought the girls-only gathering would make me feel left out, but I felt no sense of exclusion at all.
Actually, I'm glad things have become more free.
Taking advantage of their loosened interest, I went on a few more dates with Morphe-senpai.
From what I experienced, this witch girl was the same type as Nadia in terms of romance.
She wasn't good at household chores, but she had a perfect house-wife style—always taking care of the other person and being considerate.
Even during dates, I could see that she prepared everything herself and made sure not to put any burden on her partner.
That was why, this time, she invited me to her own house.
“This place…?”
Following the address she gave me around evening, I arrived at a luxurious residence.
Of course, a rich girl's house.
Because I always had to be conscious of other people's gazes, I had only ever dated her on the lakeside, so this was my first time visiting her home.
How much money did someone need to live alone in a place like this?
Feeling a flicker of envy, I knocked on the door. She came out from inside.
“Welcome.”
Following her inside, despite her not being good at housework, the interior was kept spotlessly clean.
“Someone comes in during the day to manage the house for me.”
As expected, there was a maid who was paid extra, handling cleaning, laundry, and even meal preparation.
“Let's eat dinner first, shall we?”
The dinner was also just reheated food from the maid, but it tasted excellent.
While we were eating, Morphe-senpai spoke up.
“I received a gift liquor… Want to try some?”
“What kind of liquor?”
“It was Adams Red, I think? I don't know much about liquor, but the giver said it's quite good.”
“Adams Red?”
I hadn't planned on drinking at all, but seeing the liquor Morphe-senpai brought made me change my mind.
The Adams series was a representative premium liquor in the Demon Realm, with grades divided by color—Blue, Red, and Black.
Even the cheapest Blue, made for accessibility and popularity, cost around 500 roopis per bottle, but the flagship Black was unheard of, and even the second label, Red, was treated as extremely high-grade liquor.
When I was working as a student, I could barely afford Blue.
Excited, I gulped down the liquor Morphe-senpai poured for me.
“Whoa…”
Admiration slipped out. Indeed, the high price was worth it—the rich, varied aromas and smooth throat hit were impressive.
Morphe-senpai, having served me the drink, asked.
“Is it okay?”
“It's amazing. Thanks to you, I got to try such expensive liquor. Thank you, senpai.”
“I don't know much about liquor either… There are plenty left, so drink as much as you want.”
She smiled faintly, constantly refilling my glass, and then placed sweet fruits right in my mouth.
“You need snacks too.”
Although older than me, she was a perfect beauty with a smile, and pressing close to me while offering snacks made the liquor go down too smoothly. Before I knew it, I was already tipsy.
“Huu… I should stop drinking now.”
Thinking I might make a mistake from the alcohol, I said I was going home. Morphe-senpai's expression turned apologetic, then she said something completely out of the blue.
“Before I send you off… Want to see the puppy?”
“There's a puppy here?”
Since I liked dogs, my reaction showed interest. Morphe-senpai led me to the room with the bed.
“I'll go get it. Wait here.”
She left me alone, and I lay back on the fluffy bed, my head spinning from the alcohol.
Soon she returned, but no puppy was visible.
Instead, Morphe-senpai, wearing a robe with a dog-ear hood, asked me.
“The puppy?”
She didn't answer directly. She came close and took off the robe she was wearing.
“Eh…?”
The robe slipped away, revealing a scene that sobered me instantly.
Morphe-senpai was standing there in thin, sexy baby-doll lingerie with delicate lace trim.
Thin beige fabric barely covering her, her pale skin visible through it.
Dog-ear headband on her blue hair, dog-paw gloves on her hands.
The bright beige fabric was incredibly thin, showing her fair skin clearly, and to complete the look, a dog-ear headband sat on her hair and matching dog-paw gloves covered her hands.
Did the alcohol make me hallucinate?
But Morphe-senpai stepped right up to me, whispering into my ear.
“Bow-wow♡”
“……!”
I swallowed hard and asked, my heart pounding.
“The puppy you said you'd show me… is it…?”
She nodded vigorously, her face bright red. But given her personality, there was no way she would have thought of this event by herself.
“This… who told you about it?”
She hesitated, then confessed.
“Aunt… Morphe's aunt…”
Upon learning that the outfit she was wearing was also prepared by Professor Morgan, I understood.
That crazy lewd witch…
What was she teaching her own niece? Still, I couldn't deny the destructive power of that outfit.
A flat-chested beauty with well-developed hips and an enormous butt stood there in such revealing attire. Naturally, blood rushed to my lower body.
Anyone could see it was an outfit designed to seduce a man—there was no question.
Since when has she been so proactive with skinship?
Actually, I had sensed this day was coming, but I never imagined she would go this far.
If I passed on this, it would become an inescapable relationship.
But with Yuli and Rouge-senpai plus a sponsor relationship with Vice Principal Lemier, I couldn't find a reason to refuse.
It was just propriety.
“Are you really okay with this?”
“…Yes.”
Since she was the one saying it.
I answered with a serious expression, then stepped closer.
Lifting her—face and all—blushing body onto the bed, she let out a small squeal.
“Ah…!”
I looked down at her on the bed and asked, examining the view more closely.
“The puppy… why is there no tail?”
“It… is there, but I don't know how to put it on…”
As expected. The end of the tail had beads connected, but she didn't know how to attach it.
“…You did great.”
I gave her a warning as a family member: you can't trust this innocent witch girl too much.
“Understood?”
“Yeah… I get it.”
Pleased that she listened well, I stroked her head.
Morphe-senpai, smiling softly under my touch, closed her eyes and puckered her lips.
I gently cupped her face and slowly lowered my head to kiss her.
“Mmm…”
With no experience, Morphe-senpai froze when our lips touched, so I led her immature kiss gently.
My tongue licked her lips, and as they parted, her tongue slowly emerged like a turtle's head.
“Chup… chup…♡”
Mixing our wet tongues, I slid my hand down her slender waist.
The soft skin beneath the thin baby-doll fabric transmitted clearly to my fingertips.
I moved lower, gently squeezing her well-developed hips and butt. She moaned softly and trembled.
“Uuuu…”
She didn't look like she was refusing or in pain, so I continued.
While enjoying the soft sensation of her butt, I placed my other hand lightly on the lace-trimmed lingerie over her chest.
Her small breasts had a firm, protruding part, and I rubbed it gently with my palm.
“Haaht…♡”
Under the tickling stimulation, Morphe-senpai's hand—wearing the dog-paw glove—pressed my chest.
I enjoyed her cute reaction enough, then laid her on the bed.
After she exhaled a ragged breath, I fixed her tilted dog-ear headband and said.
“If it hurts or feels uncomfortable, tell me right away.”
She nodded, so I grabbed the hem of the baby-doll and flipped it up, stripping away her tiny panties.
I gently spread her plump thighs, and when my hand brushed the inside of her crotch, hot moisture met my fingers.
When the man's hand touched her sensitive spot, Morphe-senpai trembled and tightly shut her eyes.
“It's okay.”
I spoke as softly as I could to reassure her, then stripped myself.
From my pants pocket, I took out the condom I always carried, rolled it onto my stiffened member, and pressed it against her slit.
She was already plenty wet, so foreplay wasn't necessary.
Maybe it's better not to use stamina boosters?
With her inexperienced, the slightly smaller size I had now was actually better.
With that thought, I slowly pushed my tip into her already soaked entrance.
“Zwoop…”
“Ahh…♡”
Morphe-senpai moaned lowly and hugged me tightly with both arms.
The tight, warm sensation of her pussy gripping my cock felt incredibly good, yet I regretted the first time with her that had ended so emptily before.
But there was nothing to be done about the past.
I cleared my mind and moved extremely slowly, giving her time, just in case it hurt.
Luckily, she adapted quickly and began letting out seductive cries.
“Zwoop… zwoop… zwoop… zwoop…”
“Ah… D-Dorn…♡”
“Are you okay?”
“I'm fine… haa… it feels good right now…♡”
Her words made me speed up.
“Chuduck… chuduck… chuduck… chuduck… chuduck—”
“Haa… I like it, Dorn… I like you… too much…♡”
Was she feeling the sex or the person? I was curious but didn't ask.
For a moment, I pulled out and gently turned her body, changing to a doggy-style position.
The plump, white butt filled my vision, sending a psychological satisfaction that made me gasp.
Indeed… her butt is truly huge.
“Don't tease…”
Morphe-senpai, ears still red, turned and grumbled.
“I'm not teasing, it's praise.”
I stroked her waist and butt with sticky fingers.
“Your waist is slender, but your hips are wide and your butt is big—truly sexy.”
“Uuuu…♡”
Her honest praise made her pout, but she wiggled her butt cutely, as if she had realized the word “sexy.”
It was like the lewd instinct embedded in a female's body.
I squeezed her large, wiggling butt with both hands, kneading it softly, then thrust into the slit opening between them.
“Zwoop!”
“Haaang…♡”
The rich-house witch dressed like a puppy obediently responded to every single movement while on all fours.
“Chp… chp… chp… chp… chp…!”
“Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah♡”
As her cries grew sloppier, my excitement rose and I felt my climax approaching.
Just before I came, I pressed my lips close to her ear and whispered.
“Morphe… I'm cumming.”
“Uhuu…♡♡!!”
When I whispered her name without the honorific, Morphe's body convulsed.
Her pussy gushed out a flood of love juices, and I felt the walls of her vagina squeeze as I came.
“Viewryuryu…♡”
“Haa… haa…”
The witch girl melted in the afterglow of a proper climax after a long time without alcohol.
But I had no intention of stopping there.
With my now skilled techniques after facing many women, I brought her to multiple orgasms one after another, and only in the early morning of the next day did I finally leave her house.