The Courtesy of Wearing New Underwear Right Away
The next morning, on the way to school.
I trudged along with such a scowl that I was honestly worried my eyebrows might fuse together.
…What the hell happened last night?
After Dania suddenly stormed out of the motel, I’d gone after her a beat too late, but I couldn’t find her anywhere.
She hadn’t answered her phone either, so in the end I’d had to take a taxi back to the Academy Dormitory alone.
Did my confession somehow backfire?
Even with me holding leverage over her, was she willing to defy me?
No way she’s going to do something reckless after deciding to throw everything away, right?
I worried about that all the way back to the dorms, but fortunately, once I saw the message Dania sent me, I realized I’d been worrying for nothing.
I’m sorry.
The message was so short I couldn’t tell what she was really thinking.
Still, it was clear enough that she’d acted on impulse without meaning to.
Even so, I still can’t figure out what she’s thinking.
Did she run because she was embarrassed?
If that was the case, it was the best possible outcome, but I wasn’t sure things would go that smoothly.
"Hmm…."
Thinking about it wasn’t giving me an answer.
In the end, I decided I’d have to check her state in person, so I quickened my pace.
Before morning homeroom started, I was waiting for Dania in the storage room I always used.
For once, I’d gone into the classroom and sat down at my desk, and she, already there, had given me the signal.
After waiting a little while, I heard a knock at the door just as expected, and I let Dania in.
"…."
Just like me, she was conscious of what had happened last night, and for a short while she said nothing at all in front of me.
When I finally couldn’t take the silence anymore and was about to speak, her voice came out first.
"About yesterday… I’m sorry."
Was it because I’d only looked at her without saying anything?
Feeling anxious, she hurriedly added, "I-I can’t really explain it in words, but my head was such a mess that I just…."
But she still couldn’t finish properly and dropped her gaze again.
"Is that why you called me here?"
"...Yes."
Seeing how she’d shrunk in on herself, it didn’t seem like she had any bad intentions.
I let out a quiet breath of relief inside.
I’d been wondering what I’d do if she decided to throw everything back in my face and expose all the things I’d done, as if she’d given up on life, but it didn’t look like that was likely.
Still, I couldn’t let her think this would be too easy, so I deliberately put on a dark expression.
"I was a little surprised. Running away after ignoring my order like that."
"I’m truly sorry! It wasn’t intentional. I just… acted on impulse before I knew it…."
"If you’re sorry, then be honest. Why did you run?"
"That was…."
Her eyes fixed on the floor and trembled like leaves in a gale.
Even so, I waited with a stern expression.
I wasn’t angry, but I did want to know why she’d run.
"Tell me the truth. Was it because of my confession?"
"...Yes."
After giving that short answer, Dania bit her lip and hesitated, then glanced at me and continued.
"I despise you… but hearing something like that left me confused…."
So she really had been thinking about my confession.
More than I’d expected, too.
The fact that she’d heard the confession of a man she hated and, instead of flying into a rage, had run off in confusion meant the solid wall around her heart had cracked somewhere.
"…."
Dania was so intimidated she looked like a student who’d been caught smoking and dragged to the teachers’ office.
It was an unexpected outcome, but in the end, she’d put herself in a position where I had something on her.
Now I had to think about how to use it.
Should I do what I’d always done and make her do some new humiliating play as an apology for this incident?
No. Dania was already conscious of my feelings for her, so I should use that.
"All right. I’ll let it slide this time."
"R-really?"
"Yeah. I told you, didn’t I? I like you. Since it was a mistake made by someone I like, I can overlook it."
"…."
Dania worried her bright red lips between her teeth.
She didn’t look embarrassed; she looked conflicted, as if she didn’t know what to say.
One thing was clear: she was having a hard time dealing with my aggressive approach.
Even if she didn’t quite like me yet, it meant there was a change in her feelings suspicious enough to notice.
...Yeah. I should keep going in this direction.
Honestly, I’d already begun to feel the limits of shaking her heart just through pleasure alone.
By now, for any ordinary woman, I should already have won over not just her body but her heart as well.
Even forced pleasure, if it was intense enough, could twist a person’s feelings.
But Dania’s loyalty to her mistress was sturdier than I’d expected.
Once I’d found a method that looked more promising, there was no reason to stubbornly cling to the old one.
"You still don’t trust me, do you?"
"…."
Afraid of offending me, she couldn’t even nod and simply averted her eyes.
"It’s fine. I can make you trust me slowly from now on. Come to my room tomorrow morning, will you? You should have the time, right?"
I deliberately framed it as a suggestion, not an order.
Now that I’d told her how I felt, I wanted to show I could be honest too.
"Tomorrow…."
"It’s a day off tomorrow. I’ll let you do whatever you want with my body all day. To prove how I feel."
"What?"
"I mean I won’t order you around at all. I’ll leave my body in your hands."
"…."
Again, she hesitated and couldn’t part her lips right away.
Maybe not with her heart, but her body was already in my hands.
It wouldn’t be easy for her to refuse.
"Still, I’ve been away from the young lady’s side a lot lately…. I also broke my promise to her the day before yesterday, so I’m a little troubled."
"I’m not forcing you. I just want to show you what I feel."
"I-is that so…."
Dania seemed unsettled by my changed attitude and fidgeted with the fingers she’d neatly folded together.
To stir up that confusion, I softened my voice on purpose.
"You don’t need to answer right now. I’ll be waiting at the dorm tomorrow, so come if you want to. If you don’t, nothing will happen, so don’t worry."
"Ah, understood. I’ll think about it…."
Would Dania really come of her own accord?
I’d offered a pretty tempting condition, but I couldn’t be sure.
Still, there was no risk on my end, so it was fine.
In fact, even if she didn’t come, if I let it go without holding it against her, that might leave an even better impression.
"…."
Even though our business was finished, Dania was still watching my expression.
Normally, this would’ve been the point where I’d have made her lick something clean, but today I was in Sweet Guy mode, so instead of reaching for her body I reached for the doorknob.
"I’ll be waiting tomorrow. I’d like it if you came."
Leaving Dania behind with a dazed expression, I walked out of the storage room.
"Hngh!"
The moment I braced my core and focused, a stream of water rose from the flat surface and writhed like a snake come to life.
"Nice!"
I clenched a fist and nodded at my reflection in the water, looking absurdly pleased with myself.
I was practicing mana control in the school swim club’s pool.
The other students were standing around the edge of the pool, practicing the same way I was and trying to move the water.
Once the teacher saw that the students had become reasonably used to handling sand, we’d moved to the pool, where the difficulty was much higher.
"Ohhh, that’s seriously amazing."
I was pumped beyond belief.
Being able to control water, which was several times harder to move than sand, felt incredibly rewarding.
Of course, compared to the rest of my classmates I was still pathetic, but compared to how I’d struggled even with sand before, this was a huge improvement.
Anna, who was the biggest reason my magic had improved, was quietly watching me from beside me.
She still cared about the other students’ eyes on her, but at some point she’d started casually drifting over whenever she had a chance.
"Look, Anna. I’m doing pretty well, right?"
Anna seemed surprised that I’d suddenly spoken to her, but after flinching she gave me a small smile and nodded.
Getting acknowledged by my bitch and my teacher at the same time made my motivation skyrocket.
Good. This time, let’s make the water stream even bigger.
I focused my mind and scraped together every scrap of mana I had.
"Ohhh!"
As if answering my enthusiasm, an even thicker stream of water burst up from the surface.
But that seemed to be the limit, because it vanished with a pop, like a burst water balloon.
So that was it, huh? Still, this was something.
Before I’d come to this world, I’d been an ordinary guy who knew nothing about magic, so even this much was ridiculously fun.
Come to think of it, water had splashed everywhere and my pants were soaked through.
After a beat, I turned my head to check whether Anna was all right.
"Anna, you okay?"
"Y-yes?"
She looked up at me with a dazed expression, as if she’d been caught off guard too.
But unlike me, whose pants were the only thing wet, she was soaked up to her shoulders.
Probably because she’d been crouching instead of standing like I had.
In that instant, my eyes locked onto one particular place.
Anna’s skin, visible through her wet blouse.
"...Ah!"
Only after noticing my gaze did Anna belatedly cover her chest.
But after glancing around and realizing no one else was looking at us, she slowly let her hand drop again.
I stared at Anna’s wet figure.
Her hair, the tips of it damp and clinging to her neck.
Her pale shoulders, exposed by the blouse clinging to her with moisture.
I couldn’t look away from the sultry sight of her.
That wasn’t the only thing catching my eye, either.
The bra visible through the wet blouse was the one we’d gone out and bought together on the weekend.
So she really did wear it right away.
When Anna met my eyes, her face reddened and she looked away.
And yet she didn’t bother hiding the bra or the flesh peeking through over her chest at all.
I crouched down beside her to hide the tent in my pants and whispered quietly, "You’d better brace yourself later."
Thank goodness.
The mana-control practice was immediately followed by lunch.
If it hadn’t been, I would’ve had a hell of a time hiding my erection through the next class.
There was no way twenty minutes of break time would be enough to calm this excitement down.
The place I was headed for was the club building in the next structure over.
Because after-school club activities were lively there, there weren’t many people around at lunchtime.
Before, I’d gone with Anna to an empty classroom, but this time I brought her to the bathroom we ran into the moment we entered the building.
"Kyaa!"
I shoved Anna into a bathroom stall and locked the door.
Then, without hesitation, I started unbuttoning her blouse one button at a time.
When the bra was finally exposed, along with the heavy breasts it held, I swallowed hard before I even realized it.
"You wore this because you knew I’d be fucking you today?"
"...Yes."
"What if I hadn’t planned to do it?"
"Then… I’d be disappointed, but I would’ve worn it again next time. Until Master decided to look at me…."
That was exactly the attitude I loved.
She wanted me, but she didn’t cling to me desperately; she carried the modest, obedient attitude of a female who would wait forever until I chose to look at her.
That was what kept waking the conqueror’s hunger inside me and made me take her.
"You’re lucky today. I’ll fuck you the way you want."
"Th-thank you…♡"
"You’re my onahole too, so there’s no need for foreplay, right?"
She nodded without hesitation at my shameless words.
I turned Anna around with my hands on her and made her lean over the toilet seat, bracing herself with both palms against the wall.
When I lifted her skirt, the panties we’d bought last weekend came into view just as expected.
But I was already so worked up that I didn’t have the luxury of admiring them.
I stripped them off at once, pulled out my cock, and forced the lips of her sex open.
"Ahhhn♥"
Without whispering sweet nothings or offering any tenderness for her sake, I drove my cock into her as deep as it could possibly go, purely to satisfy my own lust.
Yet even with that treatment—as if because of it—Anna let out a delighted cry.
"You’re already soaked enough to take it right away even though I didn’t even touch you. How desperate can you get?"
"I’m sorryyy…!"
Thud! Thud! Thud!
Every time I grabbed her hips and shook her, the plush flesh of her ass slapped back against my lower body.
It felt so good that when I pulled harder on her hips, Anna’s needy cries only got louder.
"Nggh! Hah, ahh! Ahh… Master’s cock♡"
"Don’t tell me you’re soaking your pussy so I can fuck it anytime I want?"
"I’m always thinking about Master, hngh! so it just happens on its own…!"
The image of her at school in her usual state flashed through my mind.
Her sitting quietly in class, concentrating on the teacher’s words.
Her staying in her seat during breaks, reading a book.
Her calmly putting side dishes into her mouth at lunchtime.
And the thought that all the while she’d been yearning for my cock inside, I simply couldn’t stop moving my hips.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
Every time I hammered at her lower half, the obedient backside of hers trembling in front of me shook.
I took my hands off her hips and moved them to her chest.
Because she was still wearing her blouse, I couldn’t see the side of her breasts from behind, but with my fingertips I easily found her bra and lifted it up.
"You’re walking around with tits like a sow’s, so no wonder I keep fucking you."
"Yes. Please keep fucking my sow-like body!"
"Are you giving me orders now?"
"Hngh! I’m sorry. It wasn’t an order, it was a request—ohhhh!"
I kneaded her breasts hard, like milking a cow dry, while my lower body battered her sex as though I were punishing an unruly beast.
"A sow should just keep her pussy clamped shut and behave."
"O-okay, ooh…! I’ll clamp it, I’ll squeeze my pussy tight!"
No matter how roughly I drove into her from behind, Anna did her best to endure and clamp down on my cock.
Her plump ass bounced and smacked against my lower body, and it felt so good that before I knew it I was shaking my hips furiously, my release building fast.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
"Anna! You like drinking cum through your womb, right? I’ll fill you up inside!"
"Hah! Y-yes! Master’s cum, ooh! I’ll drink every last drop without letting a single bit spill!"
Holding both of Anna’s breasts in my hands, I pulled her sharply toward me.
At the same time my hips thrust forward, and my upper body tipped back until my spine hit the bathroom door.
Still trapped in my grasp, Anna arched her back along with me and began to come.
"Hngh, ooh! Hooo…!"
As I squeezed her breasts and drove her toward climax, Anna’s heels lifted and dropped.
That made the position of her sex shift up and down, and with that sensation, my own cum surged out in thick, repeated bursts.
"Mnh, ahh…. Master."
She turned her head sideways to look at me, so I kissed her right then and there.
She didn’t make any bold move to come closer, but she did lap up my tongue inside her mouth with devoted eagerness.
One climax wasn’t enough for me, so I held her from behind and sat down astride the toilet seat with her.
"This time, Anna, you do it."
"Yes…♡"
Anna lifted her skirt with the tips of both fingers and started shaking her ass.
Even as her juices mixed with my cum inside her, she made no sign of disgust and only breathed softly through her nose.
"Hng, nngh! Ahh…!"
"I’m not using my cock as a dildo, I’m making you serve me, so move it properly."
"Yes, Master."
Creak! Creak! Creak!
Anna’s hardworking backside from behind was obscenely sexy.
The more I tasted the pussy of this bitch who served me so faithfully, the more I wanted to move my hips in rhythm with her.
Just as I was about to thrust upward with all my strength into her cunt—
"Come quickly."
A woman’s voice came from beyond the bathroom stall.