Chapter 202
Chapter 202
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 202
Chapter Title: Welcome Guests
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From the very first moment I laid eyes on Meiko, I found myself completely captivated by a uniquely refreshing energy that seemed to radiate from her small frame.
She stood there with a bright, welcoming smile, shouting, "Welcome! Fantasy magic always welcomes new students!" with an enthusiasm that felt out of place in such a secluded setting.
It was a tiny, overlooked school where she, despite being a few years younger than me, acted as the sole wizard, professor, and head of the entire institution.
She worked out of a shabby office and a research lab that time had clearly forgotten.
The small classroom was a testament to long-used neglect, littered with dust and forgotten projects.
Yet she would laugh it off with a nervous, "Ha, hahaha, this spider web, you see... it was actually a research experiment! Hahaha!"
I remember how clearly she lied just to hide her embarrassment from a new student, and how impossibly cute she looked while doing it.
That was the day I decided to join, telling her that as long as I could learn illusion magic, the state of the school didn't matter.
It was a statement that made her eyes sparkle with a mixture of disbelief and pure joy.
Back then, we were both immature; she was only fourteen when she became the school president, and I was her first diligent student.
I was learning the secrets of illusionary magic that allowed me to reach heights I had never dreamed of.
She was always the perfect teacher, a savior who appeared whenever I hit a wall, never sparing her advice.
She always reassured me by shrugging her shoulders and saying, "You can always rely on me, for I am your teacher."
Even the complex magic circles we use today were only possible because of her guidance.
She would patiently show me how to change a circuit, constantly expressing how proud she was of my efforts.
But the dynamic had shifted now that we were older—Max at eighteen and Meiko at sixteen.
The line between teacher and student had begun to blur into something much more primal and intoxicating.
"Come on..." she whispered, her voice a coquettish lure as she shook her hips in a way that shattered my remaining self-control.
It caused my throbbing cock to twitch with a desperate need to be buried deep inside her.
This wasn't just another fake stimulation created by a standard magic circle.
Through the power of the succubus, this illusion had substance, meaning that if I inserted my hard, erect member into her now, the heat and the flesh would be real.
“Master, this is a fantasy, but at the same time, it is something much more real than you think,” I said as a final warning.
My voice was thick with a desire that was rapidly reaching its breaking point.
Meiko only silenced me with a seductive, lingering smile, telling me to put the boring explanations aside.
Her own body was already screaming for what was to come.
She crossed her legs, tempting me further by pointing out how her own body felt lonely and throbbing.
I found I could no longer resist the woman I had once only respected from afar.
I approached her, no longer just a student but a man.
I gently pressed my unusually large glans against her entrance, causing her to let out a sharp gasp.
Her hips trembled under the contact.
Her eyes were moist and her face was a bright, vivid red, realizing that she was still an inexperienced virgin.
She was about to be taken by the very student she had taught.
I took the initiative, deliberately teasing her by rubbing against her most sensitive spots instead of inserting.
I listened to the rough, frantic rhythm of her breathing as she grew more desperate for the union.
"U-you don't know the hole, hmph! I see... I'll have to teach you myself," she muttered.
Her pride as a teacher still flickered even as she reached out to guide my large, hot penis toward her.
Her eyes widened at the sheer size and heat of it.
When I finally drove my cock inside her in one smooth motion, she cried out, "Ohhhh!!!"
Her body was instantly overwhelmed by an orgasm.
She clung to me like a lifeline, her breathing ragged against my neck as she whispered, "It feels... so good."
The truth was, Meiko had always been drawn to the Max she saw in her fantasies—the cute, younger Max.
But her greed had grown to encompass the sturdy, adult Max who stood before her now.
In this space where fantasies and reality coexisted, she wanted it all.
As I began to move inside her, calling her "Teacher" and "Sister," her composure vanished entirely.
The pleasure of my glans pressing against her cervix made her writhe.
Her animalistic moans filled the room as she realized that no fantasy could ever compare to the searing heat of a real cock inside her.
She bit down on my ear in a daze, sucking on the lobe like a baby wanting to be filled.
Her legs wrapped around my waist to pull me even deeper into her heat.
"Max... wait!" she shouted urgently as she felt her status as a teacher slipping away.
But it was too late to stop the momentum of our shared hunger.
I arched my back and forcefully drove back into her, making her let out a high-pitched cry of "Hunggeuuuuuut!!!"
Every nerve ran wild and her joints curled inward from the sheer intensity of the stimulation.
"Does it feel good, older sister?" I whispered into her ear.
I watched as sweat dripped down my face and onto her trembling skin, making her heart race even faster.
She had completely forgotten the rules of her cult, her mind consumed by the ecstasy of the moment.
She begged me to thrust deeper and harder.
She stared up at me with love-filled eyes, realizing I was the man who was currently claiming every inch of her being.
As the climax approached, she pulled me into a deep, ecstatic kiss.
Our bodies and souls were connecting in a way that transcended the magic.
"I think I'm going to cum, Sister," I managed to groan, reaching the limit of my endurance.
"It's okay... cum all over me, big sister," she replied, her voice filled with a desperate, beautiful need.
I drove into her one last time, my male instincts taking over as I ejaculated deep within her.
The hot semen filled her as she stared at me with a blank, blissful expression.
She finally understood the true meaning of the bond we had forged in the dark.