He Was Already Using an Onahole
I went looking to take care of Lazar's sexual needs, but damn if he wasn't already balls-deep in an onahole.
"That's weird. He hasn't reached out lately."
I wondered if maybe the rotor had slipped out of my pussy, so I checked just to be sure—but no, it was still right where it belonged. I always make sure to shove it in there before heading to the academy, without fail. But these past few days? Nothing. I specifically told him to call me anytime his dick got hard.
"No way he's gotten so used to the academy that his cock doesn't twitch anymore."
The thought crossed my mind for a second, but I dismissed it immediately. Impossible. That hyper-masculine beast of a cock forgetting what lust feels like? Can't picture it. Those thick balls hanging off it are probably churning out fresh cum right this instant, nonstop. If he doesn't milk them daily into some girl's body, that pent-up urge is bound to explode in all the wrong ways.
That's why—even with my own fiancé—I threw myself at him to drain that lust, right? To keep things under control.
"Hmm..."
The second I picture Lazar's cock in my head, my clit stands straight up and pussy juice soaks my panties. Hah, what a pain. My pussy goes into heat at the drop of a hat, totally out of my control. Sure, any pussy would get wet faced with a cock that magnificent— that's a given. Even I might've offered mine up to him if not for my fiancé.
"But even if I did, I'd never submit my pussy completely."
True pussy submission is for sluts who can't control their desires. Not for a woman like me, with ironclad self-discipline. Sure, my pussy might betray me and start fawning over him like he's its master. But mind and body are separate. Even if my pussy cheats on my fiancé and grovels on its own, as long as my brain doesn't submit, it's not true surrender.
"Either way, I need to check on him at least once. Gotta consider the chance he's stirring up trouble on his own."
Even if he got in through the official massive cock special admission program, to the other students he's just a foreign object. Wouldn't be weird if he hasn't adjusted. Maybe he's holding back out of consideration for me. Or hell, maybe he forgot how to turn on my rotor—that wouldn't shock me.
"...No way my pussy's gotten boring on him, right...?"
No. No. No. Impossible. Ridiculous. My pussy's meticulously maintained. It's meant for my fiancé one day, tuned to perfection for peak ripeness. No way it'd taste bad. Didn't he even say he wanted to steal it from him, netorare-style?
...Well, I still haven't let him have the real thing. Maybe he's sulking over that? Childish as hell, but plausible enough to nag at me.
"Can't just hand over my netorare pussy for real, though. What a headache."
Let that manly cock claim it even once, and who knows what happens. I'd swear I could keep my heart from falling, but better safe than sorry.
- Squish♥ Squish♥ Squish♥ -
"Ngh...!"
Imagining Lazar netoraring my pussy sent my hips bucking into thin air on instinct. Sure, unavoidable pussy instincts... but it's my body, and I can't even control it fully. Haven't even taken his cum straight into my womb-pussy yet, and I'm already acting like some loose slut.
"Managing a massive cock special student is way harder than I thought. Such a high-maintenance guy."
And risky too. Stick close to vent that overflowing lust, and he might snap, rape my pussy outright. Hell, he could scheme to turn me into his personal onahole hole. For a woman with a fiancé, that's extreme danger. After twenty years as a pure pussy, it's poison to my starving hole.
But who else could handle it? Tough job, sure—but rewarding, right?
"...Lunchtime already? Time to check on Lazar's status."
No urgent duties? Lazar first. Leave that massive cock alone, and it'll conquer any number of immature student pussies. Gotta step up to prevent that.
"~♪♬♪♥♥♥"
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"Where the hell did that kid wander off to?"
Not in the classroom. Not at the academy cafeteria either. No mobile class or anything. Doesn't even have friends to ask. Phone's going straight to voicemail. It's like that time all over again...
"Ngh..."
Remembering when I first handed him the rotor—his prank of cranking it to max, making me hunt him down, only to tease me without letting me touch that cock. Carmen got the prize while I ended up humping my hand like a lonely perv. But I didn't blame him. Just his efficient way of handling lust. And honestly? Being toyed with by him felt good. A real man should shake a woman up like that. Of course, only possible 'cause of that god-given massive cock.
"...No way."
Checked the bathroom from last time, just in case. Empty. Frustrating. Where is he? Academy's too big to search in one lunch break. Stuck wandering aimlessly.
But woman's intuition? I caught a voice on the wind I'd normally ignore.
".........Ohhhhooo♥"
A bitch-in-heat pussy moan. Not rare—walk into the masturbation room now, and you'd see plenty of lonely cadets and teachers rubbing their fuckholes raw. But after seeing Lazar's cock once, I can tell real from fake. This one's the real deal—pure ecstasy you can't fake without a cock stretching you out. Only one guy in this academy who could draw it out.
"That kid..."
Probably using some passing girl as a toilet, like with Carmen. Even normal bathroom use wouldn't draw complaints. Guys need that freedom. My fiancé sure lacks it. And his dick's probably half of Lazar's, if that.
"Sigh. Better go give him a warning."
Using girl cadets as toilets isn't against rules if consensual. Academy doesn't micromanage. Future kingdom pillars should find their own path without rules cramping them.
But as a teacher, I gotta guide them.
"If he needs a toilet, no need for cadets—use me."
Humiliating, gross, sure. That's why teachers should handle it, not students. And honestly, doubt those amateurs could serve properly. Immature girls might even pussy-submit from toilet duty alone, no direct fucking needed. Shit, this might be more urgent than I thought.
Hurried toward the sound.
But... the scene awaiting me blew past every expectation.

"Ooooh♥ Ah, Lazar's cock—love it, love it so much♥♥♥ So happy to get eaten out by this dick♥♥"
"Whew, Rine's pussy never fails, huh? Perfect when I need a decent wet hole on short notice. Top-tier."
In a secluded shadowy corner, Lazar was pounding his roommate Rine. She braced against the wall, ass thrust back, and he slammed his crotch into her without mercy. Slap! Slap! Slap!—lewd flesh smacking echoed in my ears.
"Whew, but yeah, you're getting used to it. Can even talk properly now. First time I shoved it in, you just whimpered like a dumb animal pup."
"Ahn♥ But this way gets you more excited, right? Same reactions every time would bore you. So I'm trying hard♥ Even if your cock rubbing my pussy walls makes me wanna lose my mind... I'm giving it my all♥"
"Heh, good girl. Definitely worthy of being my lunch onahole."
Lazar smirked arrogantly, yanking her hair. Treating her pride like trash—and she didn't snap, just melted her face further, shaking her ass to match his rhythm.
"W-What the...!"
Rine took him as roommate—inevitable he'd eat her pussy eventually. But casual pussy-fucking in sacred academy halls? Not banned, but as an adult, I can't ignore it. Her pussy could get fully conquered! Wait—watching now, she might already be gone.
Not jealousy. Purely teacher duty, protecting morals.
"Hey, you..."
But my voice wouldn't come. Like something jammed my throat. No physical issue—just my brain stalling on a question.
'Should I really interrupt Lazar devouring a bitch-hole?'
Teacher logic says yes. But deeper, as a woman, I rebelled fiercely. No way. Massive cocks eating pussy is natural—pussies meddling is overstepping. Couldn't suppress the thought with reason.
"Hiiiiaaaah♥♥♥ Ahh, Lazar's baby batterrrr♥ Filling me up inside. Dumping cum in my toilet hole, splurt splurt♥ So hoooot♥♥ Gonna burn me up...♥"
No warning—Lazar just flooded her pussy. Typical for him, no heads-up on cumshots. My lips remember how thick, sticky, and delicious it is.
"Food can wait—round two?"
"Ahn♥ Keep training me? Yes♥ Yes♥ I'll do my best!"
He kept thrusting, using her pussy relentlessly. It was so, so...
'Enviable...'
