Take It All
Logan leaned back in the chair behind the desk in the Dean’s Office and closed his eyes.
A single thought suddenly crossed his mind. Lately, far too many women had become entangled with him.
Ella, Molga, Isabel, Neria.
Excluding Neria, who was essentially his subordinate, the other three had already moved far beyond a simple physical relationship. Emotions now flowed between them.
Logan wondered how long he could possibly keep these secret relationships hidden.
Maybe… they’ve already noticed.
With that thought, he sat down at the desk in the Dean’s Office and began handling his duties.
Knock, knock.
The door opened and Isabel stepped inside.
“Good morning, Dean.”
“Good morning.”
Even that simple greeting carried the refined grace of her former life as a noblewoman.
Isabel quietly moved to her seat and began her work. The way she organized documents and prepared tea was truly elegant.
Though she had become a commoner, she was a woman who didn’t suit the role at all.
After working for a short while, Logan stood up from his stiff posture and headed out to patrol the academy. His steps naturally led him to the laundry room. There, Ella was sweating as she sorted through the laundry.
Her back view.
Her brown hair was tied loosely, and her work uniform clung to her body, clearly outlining her thick thighs and massive hips.
That firm, voluptuous line was incredibly attractive.
Logan leaned against the doorframe and quietly watched her.
Sensing his gaze, Ella turned around. When she spotted Logan, she wiped her hands and approached him.
“Dean, what brings you here?”
Her bright smile as she asked suited her perfectly.
“Just patrolling. Everything alright?”
“Thanks to you, I’m doing very well. Layman seems to be enjoying school life too.”
“Good. If it ever gets too hard, tell me anytime.”
After their brief conversation, Logan left behind her shy farewell and headed toward the Magic Department.
Inside the classroom, Molga was teaching magic theory to the students.
She had let her wavy hair down and was wearing a black skirt with a deep side slit.
Every time she moved during the lecture, her beautiful legs were revealed in a very alluring way.
Long, smooth lines. A narrow waist and appropriately full breasts.
Seeing her in heels, her proportions were truly perfect.
When Molga’s eyes met Logan’s, a mischievous smile full of playfulness spread across her lips.
She instructed the students to study on their own, then slipped out of the classroom and ran over to him.
“Dean~ What brings you all the way here?”
Without even waiting for his answer, Molga naturally linked her arm with his.
Her elastic breasts rubbed against his forearm.
“I just came on patrol. Take your arm off— what if someone sees?”
“Liar. You were staring holes through my legs the whole time.”
Molga pressed her body even closer and whispered mischievously.
Logan cleared his throat and replied.
“…I saw you teaching the class diligently.”
“Yeah. I’ll head back in. Take a break and don’t overwork yourself.”
“I’m resting right now. You take it easy too, Molga. If anything’s hard, tell me right away.”
Without answering, Molga lightly kissed his cheek, then flashed a bright smile and ran back into the classroom.
Logan let out a small, involuntary chuckle.
Even while bickering, the way she subtly expressed her feelings was adorable.
Next, he went to the administrative office.
When he reached the door, he heard someone shouting inside.
Upon entering, he saw Neria completely dominating the administrative office.
It was an entirely different atmosphere from the one where she usually lowered her tail in front of him.
“…Are you deaf? I clearly said this budget proposal is rejected.”
Neria stood with her arms crossed, wearing an expression that crushed the staff beneath her gaze.
The administrative staff member kept their head bowed, trembling violently.
In the few days Logan had been away, she had perfectly reverted to the queen she had been during her Inspector General days.
“Neria.”
Logan called her name shortly. But Neria didn’t even turn her head.
“Can’t you see I’m busy right now? If you have business, wait your—”
Before she could finish, Neria’s head slowly turned toward him.
Her eyes still held a cold, domineering light.
There was no sign of the Neria who hid her expressions and looked terrified in front of Logan.
“So it was you, Dean. You came back sooner than I expected.”
Neria stared straight into his eyes without avoiding his gaze.
It seemed that in the few days he hadn’t been able to pay attention to academy affairs, she had already adapted perfectly and settled into her position.
“Come to the Dean’s Office.”
Before she could even reply, Logan turned and left the administrative office.
When he arrived at the Dean’s Office, Isabel was organizing documents.
Logan ordered her to leave for the day. Isabel bowed politely and exited the room.
However, even after quite some time had passed, Neria still hadn’t appeared.
Only after a long while did the door to the Dean’s Office open. Neria entered with slow, deliberate steps.
Her expression was still steeped in arrogance.
“Why are you so late?”
To Logan’s question, Neria replied nonchalantly.
“You didn’t specify exactly when I should come. I was simply finishing up the work I was doing.”
It was a brazen excuse.
“The task I assigned you was to supervise on-site management. Why are you overstepping your authority by going to the administrative office?”
“Because the administrative office was running in such a mess.
Watching from the field, I simply couldn’t stand it anymore, so I stepped in and fixed a few things myself. Shouldn’t you be thanking me instead?”
Neria met Logan’s gaze with complete confidence, as if she had done nothing wrong. Logan let out a dry laugh and muttered quietly.
“Hmm. So you’re saying you’ve done nothing wrong at all.”
Logan pointed at the sofa.
“Come over to the sofa and sit.”
He took a seat on the opposite sofa.
Then he pulled a single document from his pocket and slapped it down onto the table with a loud smack.
It was Neria’s younger brother’s academy admission application.
“From now on, if you act arrogant even one more time, I’ll tear this up right here.
You know better than anyone what that would mean for your brother’s future.”
The moment she saw the document with her brother’s name on it, Neria’s pupils shook violently.
Her rigidly held head bowed forward, and her domineering aura visibly crumbled.
Logan didn’t miss the change and drove the nail in deeper.
“It’s time to water the flower.”
Logan took out a crystal orb emitting a blue glow from the drawer and placed it on the table.
When he infused it with mana, a video began to play from the orb.
It was a recording of Neria from the past, masturbating and pledging her submission.
“…Ah.”
Neria’s face crumpled with shame. Logan commanded her with cold eyes.
“Do it exactly the same way.”
Neria sat on the sofa and stared at the video playing from the crystal orb.
In the floating image, her past self was slowly unbuttoning her uniform.
Neria let out a trembling breath and slowly raised her hands.
Under Logan’s piercing gaze, she undid the first button of her uniform.
One…
Pop.
The tightly fastened button came undone, revealing her white neck.
Two…
Pop.
Her collarbones, which rose and fell slightly with every breath, were exposed.
Three…
Pop.
Her uniform shirt opened, revealing the abundant flesh of her breasts swelling above her black lace bra.
While watching the video, Neria began to knead and squeeze her own breasts.
The soft flesh slipped between her fingers, repeatedly escaping and being pulled back in.
—Haaah, ngh…
When her past self in the video let out a moan, her face flushed red.
Neria’s breathing grew deeper and deeper.
She wrapped both hands around her entire breasts and twisted them slightly. Her shoulders trembled faintly.
“Hngh!”
A small moan escaped her.
The rougher her hands became, the harder her nipples grew inside the bra, visibly rising.
Once her nipples had stiffened, she pinched them between her index finger and thumb and twisted lightly.
“Haah…!”
Her body arched back slightly as her waist trembled.
Her shoulders shook, her breathing quickened, and her cheeks burned red.
In the video, Neria was still slowly rubbing her nipples.
But the Neria in reality was different.
She had become far more aroused much faster and had already lightly reached climax.
Neria could no longer hold back.
With one hand roughly fondling her breast, she slid her other hand downward. Her palm settled over the most sensitive part of her body, right on top of her tightly fitted pants.
“Trying to finish faster than the video? How greedy.”
Whether she heard Logan’s words or not, Neria began rubbing the mound of her pussy over her pants in slow, circular motions with her palm.
The pressure transmitted through the stiff fabric only heightened the stimulation.
“Hngh… hngh…”
Her eyes remained fixed on the crystal orb’s video, but her vision was gradually blurring.
Her body slowly leaned forward.
Squelch, squelch—
Before long, the crotch of her pants had grown soaked. The obscene sound of wet fabric rubbing echoed through the Dean’s Office.
Logan watched the entire scene and pulled out his cock, stroking it.
Neria’s hand moved faster and faster.
In the crystal orb, her past self was now also fingering herself over her pants and moaning.
“Hngh… ah… aaah…!”
Neria’s moans grew faster and higher in pitch.
“Haa… haa… haa…”
Her hand moved with increasing urgency.
Matching the moans of her past self in the video, she rubbed her fingers roughly. Finally, her entire body trembled violently as she arched her back.
“Ugh…”
Neria collapsed against the sofa, panting heavily.
Logan looked down at Neria, whose eyes had gone hazy from the lingering pleasure, and pulled the admission application for her younger brother across the table until it rested directly beneath his cock.
“Neria.”
At Logan’s low voice, Neria blinked her unfocused eyes and lifted her head.
“I feel like I’m about to cum right now, and look—your brother’s application is sitting right underneath.
If even a drop of semen gets on this, it’ll be too dirty to use and we’ll have to throw it away. What should we do?”
At those words, Neria’s mind snapped back to clarity.
She crawled across the table.
Then she buried her head between Logan’s legs and desperately took his swollen, throbbing cock into her mouth.
Slurp…
Neria’s mouth swallowed his cock deeply.
Her tongue licked upward from the underside as she began to suck.
“If even a single drop falls… that paper is going straight into the trash.”
Logan deliberately put his hands behind his back and swayed his hips from side to side.
In response, Neria grabbed his thighs and hugged them tightly, as if begging him to stop.
She moved with everything she had, trying to make him cum as quickly as possible.
Slurp… hngh… slurp…
Suck. Suck. Sluuurp! Hngh!
The room filled with the wet sounds of her sucking—half air, half cock.
At her desperate effort, Logan’s cock pulsed and reached its limit.
“Ugh… I’m cumming.”
His pelvis jerked as hot semen shot violently toward the back of Neria’s throat.
Gulp, gulp, gluck—
Neria squeezed her eyes shut and struggled with all her might not to let a single drop spill.
The sensation of the hot liquid striking her uvula made her want to gag, but instead she gripped Logan’s thighs tightly with both hands and swallowed desperately.
Even after he finished ejaculating, she continued sucking his cock to the very end, licking up any remaining fluid that might still be inside.
Logan slowly pulled his cock from Neria’s mouth.
He then picked up the admission application from the table.
Confirming that not a single drop had stained the document, he placed it into his personal storage.
Looking down at Neria, he spoke in a low voice.
“You should have listened like this from the beginning.”
Neria remained on her knees on the table, head bowed.
The arrogant attitude she had shown just a few hours earlier in the administrative office—acting like a queen and speaking rudely to him—had completely vanished without a trace.
Her breasts, visible through her disheveled uniform, still heaved with ragged breaths, and her pants were a complete mess from her own love juices.