Chapter 32
Chapter 32
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 32
Chapter Title: Helen's Perfect Teacher Fantasy
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I built the stage based on Helen's desires.
The academy environment.
The presence of a teacher who could overwhelm her.
The situation where she, who had always been an exemplary and gifted student, had failed a test for the first time.
The background, situation, and characters were all perfectly aligned.
Everything was perfect.
But the biggest hurdle was how to design the teacher.
It was an answer brimming with Helen's desires.
She wanted a man perfect in every way.
As if only such a man could embrace her.
Finding someone like that in reality would be difficult.
Helen wanted someone smarter than her, with a sturdy body, handsome looks, a decent family background, and tall stature.
She had incredibly high standards.
Of course she did.
The Silvesta Family wasn't just any ordinary house.
It was the empire's premier family, one that exchanged marriage proposals with the imperial house.
One of the top families, countable on one hand—no, even fewer.
It was a condition hard to meet in reality, but one that no one could argue against her harboring.
'It's tough in reality, but easy to create in an illusion.'
A resolute physique, intellectual charm, tall stature, moderate refinement, and handsome features.
To craft this fictional character, I manipulated the magic circle this way and that, then started the projection.
Helen, flustered.
I, as her counterpart teacher in the illusion, led her toward the classroom.
"Uh, so the setup is that you're a one-day lecturer? Like last time?"
This girl was breaking her own immersion with such remarks.
This called for a firm scolding.
She wasn't in the right mindset to enjoy the projection.
To heighten the realism, I immediately scolded her in a stern voice.
"Miss Helen, if you're joking to make excuses for being late, you'd better stop."
Cutting her off decisively, I proceeded with the lesson, leading her along.
An introduction to illusion magic.
This was a setting I'd chosen myself.
Since Helen aced almost every subject, the only thing she might not know was something related to illusion magic.
'It's called an introduction, but it's actually advanced faction-level material.'
It was essential to firmly implant the idea of her being a poor student in her mind.
She absolutely could not understand the lesson content.
To that end, I included material she'd never studied before in the problems.
I added the setup that she'd dozed off during class and missed everything.
And emphasized the "poor student" label even more.
This was utterly impossible for Helen in reality, but the shock of not knowing the answers and the fact of being the sole failure created the illusion that it had truly happened.
To make this situation feel even more vivid, I had her spank her own buttocks while calling herself a poor student.
Just punishment for failure.
I'd blocked every element that could let Helen nitpick.
And the result.
"Professor, please educate this idiot Helen with your loving discipline."
Helen Silvesta was completely immersed in the illusion, swimming in her own desires and pleasures.
Seeing her stick out her buttocks and beg for education, I inwardly sighed in relief.
'Good thing. I thought it'd be harder than this.'
The corporal punishment during class had been more effective than expected.
Buttocks spanking and rotor.
Helen, having absorbed none of the lesson, was in a state where she couldn't even answer the simplest questions, like a true idiot.
Her brain, marinated in dopamine from excitement and pleasure, couldn't think of anything but fulfilling her desires.
I placed my cock atop the mound of her pussy, where the noble lady made utterly unbecoming sounds and expressions while shaking her hips.
*Slap!*
The moment her slick pussy lips met the hot cock.
Helen's eyes, looking up at my cock and me, were filled with eager anticipation.
Her twitching pussy hole spoke volumes.
It was the look of someone desperate to take my cock right then.
If she made that face in reality, no man could hold back.
'I really want to thrust in.'
Deep down, I wanted to use this illusion to ravage her real pussy.
But I knew that was off-limits.
-Does it matter if you lose your virginity through this act? (Yes / No)
That survey where she'd signed 'No.'
Unless Helen herself said 'Yes,' I had no intention of taking her.
That was my rule.
Yuris had also marked 'No' on her survey, and instead of piercing her pussy with my real cock as she wished, I'd implanted similar sensations using a dildo and cock in the illusion.
'Yuris felt like she was truly being fucked in the illusion.'
Of course, in Helen's illusion, I hadn't used a dildo at all.
From testing illusion magic on Yuris, I'd learned that clumsily using a dildo could break immersion.
So the cock slapping her pussy lips was my real one.
"No matter the punishment, I can't ravage my student's pussy."
"Wh-what...? Why...?"
"Miss Helen, you're a virgin, aren't you? Even a poor student has something precious to protect."
Helen's pupils wavered.
We've come this far, and now you're saying no?
She'd spread her own cheeks and declared herself an idiot...?
Why won't you fuck me?
You said you'd educate me.
"Miss Helen, you're a virgin, aren't you? Even a poor student has something precious to protect."
"B-but..."
Virginity.
The most important thing for a woman.
Especially for an imperial noble lady.
Virginity and chastity were virtues every noble lady had to possess.
I'd heard lately that many nobles didn't keep it.
Pleasure before chastity.
But for Helen, nobler than anyone, chastity was more important than pleasure.
Of course.
'Otherwise, she'd tarnish the family name.'
But until Max had just spoken, Helen hadn't realized she'd been on the verge of throwing away her own virginity.
"There's a contract saying I can't fuck a student during class."
"Th-there's such a contract...?"
"Yes."
She should consider it fortunate.
She could preserve her chastity.
Preserve the family honor.
But.
Her hips were blatantly rubbing her pussy lips against my cock, as if desperate to do it right now.
To the point where a slight movement from me would slide into her pussy hole.
"So today, we'll stop short of insertion punishment. I'll spank you until you reflect properly, so answer clearly."
"Wh-what...?"
"Say you're sorry for not focusing even in remedial class."
Helen bit her lip.
Her face was full of dissatisfaction.
"Surely Lady Silvesta doesn't want to get impaled on the professor's cock?"
"...N-no!"
The response was late.
Why do I keep hesitating?
Do I want it?
No, that's not...
After begging in such a vulgar pose?
Just then, Max smacked her pussy with his hot, thick cock shaft.
"Hnngh!"
Then he relentlessly rubbed her pussy lips and clit with the glans.
"Speak."
"I-I'm s-sorry for not f-ocusing even in r-remedial class."
How hot was that cock for her pussy to feel burning where it touched.
Her body kept craving the man's member.
Desperate to be fucked soon.
Her once-aroused body betrayed her will over and over, awaiting my cock on its own.
*Slap!*
"Hnngh! S-sorry."
Every time the cock slapped her pussy, every time the glans churned it up and down, every time the glans tip softly widened her entrance just a bit before pulling out.
"Hnnggh!!!"
Helen's body grew more frantic.
Suddenly, Helen recalled the survey she'd filled out before the illusion.
-Does it matter if you lose your virginity through this education? (Yes / No)
Is it because I wrote No?
Is he teasing me on purpose?
Until I declare I'm offering my virginity?
Is that it?
He even snuck into the illusion with his own face.
Openly humiliating her.
And now teasing her this far.
A total pervert.
The kind she'd despise in her normal state.
But right now, she was wiggling her hips, desperate for that pervert's cock.
Watching this skilled man tease her pussy lips and entrance with his cock.
*Squelch squelch.*
*Splurt!*
"Hnngh!"
He stared at her moaning.
"Not speaking?"
"Wh-what...?"
"Forgot already? You need to say you're sorry."
"Y-you..."
He's provoking me.
Won't insert until I say it.
He'll tease me until the end of class.
'What words?'
Words begging him to take my virginity.
Why?
'I'm a Silvesta.'
But don't you want to feel even better? Declaring defeat felt amazing. It'll feel great now too. Don't you want more of that feeling from earlier?
'No. That's just fleeting pleasure.'
Then? Gonna endure like this? Just vague pleasure?
'It'll end soon.'
Look at that man with his rock-hard cock.
Those firm muscles, that willful gaze.
Think it'll end soon?
He'll keep going until he breaks you.
'No.'
So say it.
Just beg him to do it.
It's just an illusion anyway.
Your real virginity won't disappear.
And even if it did.
Who would dare question a Silvesta?
Sweet whispers echoed.
Urging her to take one more step.
It'll feel good.
Surrendering to a man will feel good.
It was her 'desire.'
And it grew more blatant.
Seducing her, unable to judge rationally amid the pleasure.
"S-sorry."
"What for?"
"Pr-preserving my v-virginity..."
"Still thinking that?"
"...?"
"You've been perfectly tamed. Listening to the professor so well. An excellent student. Of course, your grades are still poor."
"What does that..."
"The punishment is over."
"Over...?"
For real?
It ends like this?
No.
No way...
"So, as a reward for enduring the punishment well."
"Huh?"
That instant.
*Splurt!*
"Hnnngh!!!!!"
Max's massive cock slid effortlessly into her.
A violent insertion with no regard for her comfort.
The cock buried root-deep in her body.
"Ah, ugh! Aaaah..."
Helen couldn't even moan properly, gaping her mouth as she stared at Max.
Just one thrust.
That alone made the thoroughly teased Helen climax harder than ever before.
Her mind went blank.
In her ears, the whispering desire seemed to giggle.
Feels good, right?
So good, isn't it?
Getting pounded by cock feels too good.
Accept it.
Your perverted self.
The desire's voice at climax began rooting in her deep unconscious.
"Hnnngh!!!"
Another climax!
Her body moved on its own.
Her nerves misfiring, it felt like it wouldn't obey her will.
Sparks flashed.
"Your will didn't matter anyway, Miss Helen."
"Ugh! Aaah, g-good... so f-full... ♥."
"My goal was to fuck your pussy regardless."
Max's voice in her ear.
He sneered down at her.
His thick hand gripped her throat.
A hand big enough to grasp her neck with one.
And with the other.
*Slap!*
"Hnggh!!"
He smacked her glistening buttocks, slick with juices and sweat.
"S-sorr... y, po-or st...udent..."
The slap triggered the apology reflexively, like a command phrase.
Malformed words spilled out chaotically.
Consciousness fading.
Feels so good.
Want to regain control.
"Ughh ♥..."
Unable to even moan properly, Helen collapsed over the desk, panting and whimpering.
Her unfocused eyes kept rolling up.
Her gaping mouth let out metallic holy cries mixed with ragged breaths.
Even as saliva, sweat, and juices soaked the book, Helen didn't care.
She just.
Rode the pleasure, whimpering.
"Good, hnggh ♥!"
"I'll show you the ultimate climax."
As Max finished speaking.
*Spluuurt!*
"Haaah!!!"
The cock thrust deep inside her.
Not just stretching her walls, but the overwhelming male force crushing her womb.
"T-teach... er, w-wait..."
"I never gave the student permission to stop the reward."
Max grabbed her waist, hoisting her body up.
She wanted to resist, but her body had no strength.
Pleasure relentlessly assaulted the unresisting Helen.
Each time Max's arms moved her up and down, his cock *splurt splurt* pounded her depths.
*Squelch! Squelch!*
The sounds of fluids and flesh clashing echoed through the classroom.
"Hnngh! T-too deep... can't... ha..."
She flailed to escape, but Max's hands held her firm.
Forced to look up, Helen saw Max's face gazing down amid her fading consciousness.
A male of superior intellect and strength.
Perhaps the ideal male she'd dreamed of.
"Aaaah..."
So cool.
Even his rough breathing as he pounded her.
The flexing muscles dominating her.
The piercing male pheromones.
Everything aroused her.
Dangling in Max's arms, all panting Helen could do was get fucked, her pussy merely clenching around his cock.
*Spluuurt!*
"Hng ♡!"
"Receive your professor's reward with your body."
Tension filled Max's body as he drove into her.
The crushing embrace brought pressure, and his cock swelled against her womb.
The ejaculation at the act's end.
The suffocating sensation of being dominated by a strong man enveloped her in ecstasy.
*Spurt!*
A dizzying, intense pleasure hit, and Helen lost consciousness.
When Helen opened her eyes again.
"Back to your senses?"
Max was wiping down the seat where she'd been lying.
This wasn't the academy classroom, but a shabby projection booth.
"Ah..."
It's over.
Helen gently clutched her still faintly throbbing lower abdomen.