Chapter 71
Chapter 71
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 71
Chapter Title: With the Teacher and the Practical Exam (4) It's Soundproofed, So Sex is Fine
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"Why... why are you doing that, Miss Selena?"
"Could I ask how much time is left in the exam? Sorry, but I can't take my eyes off it right now."
Michelle let out a silent sigh of relief.
"About an hour and a half left. Plenty of time."
"Thank you. Not sure if it's plenty, though. These high-point problems are no joke."
The exam was tougher than expected, and Selena was even more immersed in solving them than when she'd first arrived.
Irritation was practically radiating from her furrowed profile.
Whatever the case, the fact that Selena had no spare attention for her was a godsend for Michelle.
...I'll just stay put like this and head back.
Truth be told, she wanted to bolt from this place right now and escape the anxiety.
But she held back because of what Ian had said.
-Don't come back too soon, or it might look suspicious. Stay at least five minutes. Got it?
Considering Selena's reaction when she'd returned to Ian earlier, going back immediately probably wouldn't raise any flags.
Even so, Michelle wanted to follow Ian's instructions and make him happy.
So despite the trembling fear of getting caught, she stayed quietly in place.
"..."
A heavy silence hung over the staff room.
The only sounds were the occasional hum of magic or Selena's irritated mutterings.
Why is time dragging like this...?
It felt like five minutes had already passed, but a glance at the clock showed barely one had elapsed.
The silver lining was that Selena hadn't paid her any mind at all, so her anxiety had eased quite a bit.
But then a new problem cropped up.
As her mind calmed, memories of what she'd been doing with Ian moments ago flooded back.
They'd stopped mid-act, bodies entwined, so her arousal hadn't fully subsided.
This is no time for those thoughts...
The more she tried to ignore it, the more vividly the scenes of their lovemaking replayed in her head.
Her pussy, which had been welcoming his cock just minutes ago, now ached with the memory, throbbing insistently.
I want to get back and do it...
The clock showed only two minutes had passed.
Time crawled when suppressing desire.
The surrounding quiet kept dragging her back to that recent ecstasy, intensifying the pulsing in her folds.
"...Just a little."
Finally succumbing to lust, Michelle's hand began to move.
She slowly bent her middle finger away from those blocking her pussy to keep his cum from dripping out.
Her student was right there in front of her.
Sweating over her exam for a top score.
Even knowing that, Michelle couldn't stop her desire-driven fingers.
The moment her fingertip brushed her clit...
"Hngh...!"
A soft moan slipped out.
Oh no!
Michelle hastily checked Selena and exhaled quietly.
Selena was too absorbed in the exam to notice.
"..."
But inside her coat, Michelle's fingers started moving again.
Her hardened clit was so sensitive that even a light touch made her whole body quiver.
The pleasure pierced her brain like a drug, commanding her fingers not to stop.
"Hng...!"
Pressing her clit lightly again sent waves of ecstasy crashing in.
Once tasted, there was no turning back; she began rolling it slowly.
"Hoot...!"
Michelle could hardly believe she was doing this.
Her old self would faint at the sheer indecency.
Yet she couldn't stop.
Her longing for Ian overpowered the common sense she'd upheld for so long.
"Ooh... oooh...!"
No matter how she tried to stifle it, lewd moans leaked from her lips like threads.
Then she remembered how Ian loved those moans, and her excitement surged.
Her gaze, fixed warily on Selena, began drifting into space.
If I stay quiet... no one will hear.
"Hng, hngh... hoo...!"
The thought barely formed before another moan escaped.
A teacher playing with her clit in front of a student focused on her exam.
But guilt and peril couldn't overcome the direct pleasure shooting from body to brain.
Unable to control her fingers, as she kept stimulating her clit...
"Teacher."
"Eek!"
Selena, who hadn't glanced her way once, now looked straight at Michelle.
Startled, Michelle flinched, pressing her clit hard, and her hypersensitive body convulsed.
"Hrghk...!"
"Teacher? Are you okay?"
"I-I'm f-fine...!"
Michelle desperately suppressed her light orgasm, forcing a casual tone.
"What... what's wrong, Miss Selena...?"
"I was going to ask if you weren't feeling well. You really do look sick—your body's shaking."
"Y-Yeah... I guess I'm not feeling great."
"Caught a cold? Ah, that explains the coat—you must be chilled."
"Y-Yes... exactly."
Barely dodging the crisis, Michelle checked the clock—five minutes had passed.
"I... I'll go check on Ian."
"Please do. But you're not well—don't push yourself going back and forth. You can stay here."
"R-Really? Thanks, Miss Selena."
Michelle fled like her life depended on it, then collapsed into a chair as her legs gave out.
Still, she couldn't let Ian's cum drip in the hallway, so her right hand stayed firmly over her pussy.
That was close...
Even now, she couldn't believe what she'd done.
She didn't even want to imagine the fallout if caught.
But nothing happened, so it was all good.
Calming her pounding heart, she entered the staff room where Ian waited.
Ian had held back like her—his cock stood rock-hard.
Noticing her gaze drop, he grinned sheepishly.
"Guess I went too far with the prank. Thought I'd die waiting."
The leash of reason snapped under pent-up desire, and the two tumbled back onto the bed, bodies entwining once more.
Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!
"Ngh! Ha! Hngh, Ian! Haaang!"
Michelle slammed her pussy down on Ian in mating press position.
Just five minutes apart, yet the pleasure felt as intense as days without him.
Ian, equally desperate, relentlessly thrust his thick cock into her folds, filling the room with the pounding of flesh and her moans.
Splat! Splat! Splat!
Michelle and Ian existed solely for sex.
No thoughts, just bodies colliding under pleasure's command.
No words needed.
The feel of slapping skin, arousing movements, harmonizing moans—they spoke their hearts louder than language.
"Agh! Hngh, ng! Ng! Ooh, oooh!"
Ian pumped his cum deep inside Michelle.
Now, he was just a stud sowing seed; she, a bitch fated to mate in his eyes.
Thus, instinct drove them—post-orgasm, they tangled again.
"Hngh, haaang! Ang! Ang! So good!"
Utterly lost in each other, they seemed oblivious to school and exam time.
But no—they knew.
Even as they sated their lust, Selena next door slaved over her test.
Yet to them, she was mere backdrop, amplifying their depravity.
They didn't forget her; they fixated, heightening arousal.
The two exam rooms differed by 180 degrees.
One wall apart: one solving problems, the other fucking like animals.
Clearer from an overhead view.
While the girl read questions, the boy next door mercilessly pounded his homeroom teacher's pussy.
While she scowled over puzzles, the supervising teacher wailed like a bitch under her student.
While she basked in solved problems, the teacher joyfully received her student's cum in her womb.
Thus, the three immersed in their separate worlds, close yet worlds apart.
"Done!"
Selena nodded, cracking a tough problem.
The brief lull sparked curiosity about the next room.
How's Ian Drakhin doing?
The outcome was obvious.
Still, she wondered if things flowed her way.
She couldn't check directly—walls were soundproofed.
Even so, she pressed her ear to the nearby wall on a whim.
Probably struggling over unsolvable problems.
But against expectations, on the other side, Ian's cock ravaged Michelle's hole.
Her pitiful pussy sprayed juices under the brutal assault.
Selena heard nothing—but the horny pair's privates collided with lewd squelches.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
"Hroooh! Hngh, ah! Ng! Hngh, haaaang!"
Michelle's bitch cries erupted.
Oblivious to her top student listening beyond the wall, she clenched her pussy tight.
"Hng, hngh! Ian's cock... got bigger!"
"'Cause Michelle keeps squeezing!"
Ian's cock churned her insides repeatedly.
Faithful to bitch instincts over teacher duty, Michelle moaned joyfully as he disciplined her with his dick—no remorse.
"Your student's busting her ass on the exam next door, and you're thrilled in mating press? Bad teacher!"
"Yes, bad! Punish me with your cock!"
"Then drink every drop of my cum as penalty!"
"Nghaaah! I'll drink it! Pussy-drink your cum! Hngh, ooh! Cumming, cuumiiing! Oooh!"
Finally, white cum erupted from Ian's shaft; Michelle's slender legs wrapped him, milking it all.
"Eek! Heek... ng! Cum... so hot♡"
...No sound at all, as expected.
Selena pulled away from the wall.
No time for this. More problems to solve.
She dove back into the exam.
Unaware that beyond the wall, Michelle's pussy quivered, filled with Ian's cum.
Or that their sex continued till exam's end.
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The next morning.
My steps to class through the school gate were exceptionally light.
Relief like shedding a massive weight.
Thanks to acing yesterday's practical exam.
...Michelle checked my answer sheet and said it was enough, so this one's solid.
I strode confidently into the classroom.
Wanting to flaunt this clear conscience, I glanced at my neighbor's seat.
Empty.
Dania always beat me here alone, but with Selena, they arrived just before morning roll call.
Yeah, anyway—Dania's been ignoring me lately, no replies even if I talk.
Instead, I approached Anna, already seated and scrolling her phone.
"...?"
She looked up at the footsteps, spotted me, startled briefly, then shot a scared-puppy gaze.
Awkward to speak first with others around, so she asked with her eyes.
Grinning triumphantly, I flashed a thumbs-up.
Anna smiled faintly in relief, then bashfully ducked her head.
Back at my seat, waiting for Michelle with the scores—classroom door opened; Selena and Dania entered.
Meaning roll call soon—couldn't be happier to see them.
I craved swift reward for my efforts: exam-pass confirmation for peace of mind.
As I awaited Michelle with that in mind, my pocket phone buzzed.
-We need to talk. After school, that warehouse from before.
So unexpected, I turned to the side.
Dania ignored me, acting normal.
What's this? First text since she asked for time last time... Ah!
I intuited it was about that request.
...Sex practice over!
Wonder how much progress.
Right then, the anxiously awaited Michelle appeared; chattering students returned to seats.
Tucked under my homeroom teacher's arm as she headed to the podium: the grade sheets promising my peace.
My eyes sparkled with anticipation.