Meant to Grill Rine, But Got Convinced Instead
I'd meant to interrogate Rine, but instead, I ended up getting persuaded.
"Did you call for me, Teacher?"
Rine cautiously opened the door to the office and stepped inside. Even though legal class distinctions had been abolished, the inheritance of noble bloodlines hadn't ended. Among noble houses, the Sharshara family was one that could be counted among the kingdom's top ten for its deep history. Despite being the lady of such a prestigious house, Rine was incredibly humble. She might have a touch of the arrogance unique to nobles that slips out in unexpected situations due to her sheltered life, but her soft and gentle demeanor greatly softened it.
Was it that very quality that turned Lazar on? "I've come at your summons, Teacher Johanna. You said you had something to tell me?"
Cadets called to an office alone usually felt anxious. There were always matters of family background or talent, and above all, the vertical hierarchy between teacher and student. Facing that person privately wouldn't be pleasant. But Rine showed no such signs at all. It was partly due to her innocent nature, but more than that, it was because she was confident in herself. With nothing to be ashamed of even when looking up at the heavens, she naturally felt no discomfort.
"...Sorry for calling you here when you're probably busy. Have a seat first?"
"No, no, what are you saying? Please call me anytime without hesitation."
Rine sat in the chair I'd prepared and gave a bright smile. "But what's this about? You've never called me here personally before, Teacher Johanna."
She's quick to get to the point. Well, I don't plan to drag this out either, so I'll ask directly. "...This is really hard to bring up, but I hope there's no misunderstanding. ...Rine, are you dating Lazar?"
"Pfft!?"
Rine's face turned bright red, as if making a pop! sound. Her skin was already so fair that the contrast when it flushed was striking. Even these little details somehow stirred something lewd in me. This girl is really...
"Ah, wha— I-I don't know what you're talking about. Goodness, me as Lazar's lover? I've never even thought something so presumptuous..."
Rine covered her cheeks with both hands and bowed her head deeply. Her mouth denied it, but the silly, beaming smile spreading across her lips betrayed her true feelings.
Rine is the only daughter of the Sharshara family. In terms of prestige and dignity, no one in the entire academy could match her. In contrast, Lazar. He's just an orphan with no backing whatsoever. Even comparing outward grace, he falls far short of any other cadet. If the two were lovers, the presumptuous one would clearly be Lazar. But Rine says the one overstepping is herself. The power dynamic is fatally reversed. Yet it didn't feel wrong at all. On the contrary, it felt perfectly natural and right.
"B-But Teacher, why did you think that? Oh, did we just look like that kind of couple? Ahh, what do I do? I wasn't even conscious of it..."
With a honey-sweet voice and gaze, Rine urged me for an answer. She seemed to expect something like, You two look perfect together. I cleared my throat and explained.
"It was just... I saw you two together at lunchtime. ...Specifically, Lazar using your pussy."
"Eh? Oh, I see... H-how embarrassing. I thought doing it at the academy was a bit shameful, but Lazar wanted to... Ah, of course, I'm not blaming him! If Lazar tells me to spread my pussy, I'd gladly do it anywhere!"
Even though Lazar wasn't here, Rine was already making excuses. It was like a slave's instinct, dreading to show any irreverence even in her master's absence.
"But... did you ask if we're lovers because of that?"
"Yes... that's right."
Rine glanced down slightly disappointed, then smiled brightly again. "If that's it, then it's a misunderstanding. At lunch today, I just let Lazar use my pussy to drain his load—it was helping him with his sexual relief, that's all."
"............"
I didn't show it, but it felt like a huge hole had opened in my chest, letting in a cold wind. If she'd said she was his girlfriend and they'd had loving sex, it wouldn't have shocked me this much. If he just needed a pussy to cum in, he could've called me—no issue at all. Why didn't he? ...Did my pussy taste bad to him?
"Lately, Lazar's been training my pussy personally. Considering that favor, helping with his sexual relief at lunch is only natural... No, I'm the one who should be grateful."
"Training your pussy, you say?"
"Yes!"
Rine leaned forward, her eyes sparkling like stars, as if she'd been dying to brag. "My pussy hole seems to be a pathetic auto-door type that easily submits to a massive penis. So, to keep me from surrendering too easily, Lazar decided to train me with his cock himself. Isn't that so kind and cool?"
"That's..."
Truly a heartwarming story. To take the time to tame and train a worthless pussy hole that could be left alone. This is exactly why massive penis specialists exist at the academy. And Lazar figured it out on his own without lessons. That man isn't someone to take lightly.
"Lazar's cock is truly, truly amazing! The moment it enters your pussy, you get it. Ah, I was born to be this man's fuckhole! For this very moment of offering my pussy! Even as I feel that immense thrill, Lazar doesn't care—he just pounds my pussy like a toy! Ahh, I'm nothing but a tool to make his cock feel good for this man! And when I realize that..."
"Rine. Calm down. I can hear you fine without getting so excited."
"Ah... S-Sorry."
Aware she'd acted unbecoming of a lady, Rine blushed for a different reason and sat back down. She'd jumped up from excitement—hardly ladylike. But somehow, I understood. Any woman who's seen Lazar's majestic cock would have to confess the pull it exerts on her pussy.
I knew it too, of course. "I know how amazing Lazar's cock is. After all, I'm the one who verified his qualifications as a massive penis specialist."
"Ah..."
Rine's eyes went blank for a moment, then lit up like she'd found a wonderful ally. "Aah! Right! I heard about that! Come to think of it, Teacher Johanna was one of Lazar's sexual relief targets too! I know from what Lazar said. Geez, how did I forget until now?"
"D-Did Lazar talk about me?"
I knew it was pathetic, but my heart pounded anyway. Just knowing my pussy occupied a corner of Lazar's mind brought immense peace.
"Of course! While playing with my pussy, Lazar tells me lots about other girls. Like how Fumina's pussy is so tight it's fun to force in, or Lusalka's is so wet it's practically a swimming pool. Naturally, he talked about you too, Teacher Johanna."
While I wasn't looking, Lazar had been enjoying other women's pussies plenty. What a management failure on my part. If I wasn't careful, the academy's precious talents would submit to his cock and fall to mere onaholes. I should've paid more attention...
...But for now, set that aside. "Wh-What did he say?"
"Well, seems like your taste is special to Lazar too. He said using your mouthpussy first left a lasting impression. And how you get all horny and your pussy twitches when he rubs it, yet you yap on ridiculously."
"H-He said that..."
He was completely looking down on me, a proper academy teacher. I should be furious, but my clit stood erect on its own, delighted by Lazar's scorn. To be despised by a massive penis and used even as a momentary joke—that's joy for a pussy. This won't do. Mind must lead body, not the other way around...
"He said soon he'll deflower that mouthy virgin pussy of yours and turn it into a netorare pussy... Any news on that?"
"...!!! H-He said something that arrogant? I can't let that slide. He said before he wanted to steal my pussy too... Didn't learn his lesson. I need to give him a proper scolding. My virgin pussy belongs to my fiancé!"
"Eh!?"
Rine clearly hadn't expected my reaction. Her eyes widened, then she bit her lower lip, realizing her slip. "Ugh, uuuu, right. Netorare pussies shouldn't happen. Sorry. It feels so natural for Lazar to play with pussy holes that I thought this was the same... Um, could you keep this from Lazar?"
"Of course not. Lazar needs to learn some common sense. If left like this, he'll go after any woman, engaged or not. Soon he won't care about women's rights or dignity. We have to stop him before then."
"Uuuu..."
Rine seemed unable to argue against my sound logic... at first. But soon she lifted her head, face full of genuine incomprehension. "But is that really a problem?"
"Wh-What?"
"Getting your pussy netorared is the fault of the man and woman who didn't train it beforehand. Lazar just touched a fuckable pussy—it's not his responsibility!"
"Th-That's..."
Admittedly, that was sound logic too, but... "Plus, if a woman voluntarily offers herself to a cock, no third party can complain about playing with her rights and dignity!"
The lady of the Sharshara house argued back with firm conviction. I had no words against her confidence. Sure, as a matter of belief, there was room for debate. But her bold assertion made me nod unconsciously, so I couldn't muster a false counterargument.
"Probably because you haven't had your mouthy hole pierced by Lazar yet, Teacher."
With that, Rine slammed my desk with a thwack! "So why don't you offer your virgin pussy to Lazar too? Your thinking will definitely change!"
What an audacious girl. But that's absurd.
"I-I have a fiancé."
"Is that such a big deal?"
Rine tilted her head, utterly baffled. "Isn't making Lazar's massive penis feel good more important for a woman?"