The Laundry Room Is Dangerous (2)
While expanding the academy, Logan had installed magical tools to make the staff’s work more convenient.
“Hey, have you tried that thing yet?”
Around lunchtime, two female staff members carrying laundry baskets chatted behind the dining hall.
“Of course I have! Back then we had to spin those huge tubs together until our backs nearly gave out… Now we just wait and it’s done.”
What they were talking about were the compact magical washing machines lined up tightly in the laundry room. On the outside they looked like ordinary steel drums, large enough for an adult woman to lean her upper body inside and pull out the laundry. The Magic Department had tried making them bigger at first, but the noise was ridiculous and the tubs shook so violently it became dangerous, so they had to scrap the idea.
After hearing from the staff that the washing machines were receiving excellent reviews, Logan grew curious and headed to the laundry room himself.
The moment he opened the door, damp air mixed with a faint mechanical hum flowed out.
“Dean. Hello, sir.”
Ella greeted him with a bright smile and a respectful bow. Her long brown hair was tied up roughly, and she wore a gray work uniform with an apron to keep it from getting wet.
Logan smiled naturally.
“Have you been well? No aches or pains anywhere?”
At his question, Ella shyly tucked her hair behind her ear and answered.
“Yes. Thanks to you. Especially after you replaced everything with these magical washing machines, I don’t have to strain myself spinning those heavy tubs anymore. I’m truly grateful, Dean.”
The two of them spent a pleasant moment chatting when one of the machines stopped running.
“Oh, it looks like it’s finished.”
Slightly bending her knees, Ella lifted the lid and reached inside. She began pulling out the wet laundry one piece at a time and placing it into the basket.
“This one is… a sheet, and this is a uniform shirt…”
Just as she was nearly done, Ella let out a troubled sound.
“One piece won’t come out.”
Because the cylindrical drum was so deep, a small scrap of cloth stuck in the corner was just out of her fingertips’ reach.
“Shall I help?”
“Ah, it’s alright.”
Ella pushed her upper body deeper into the machine.
“I’ve got it… Huh? H-hey?”
Suddenly Ella panicked and tried to pull herself back, but the narrow opening had clamped tightly around her. No matter how she struggled, her shoulders and breasts were wedged in too firmly to escape.
In her panic, Ella began shaking her lower body violently from side to side. Her plump, voluptuous ass jiggled wildly. To any unknowing observer, it would have looked exactly like a female in heat trying to lure a male.
“Hngh! Dean, could you pull me out, please? I really can’t get free.”
Logan slowly walked behind her and gripped her waist and the heavy curve of her pelvis firmly.
“I’ll give it a try.”
He pulled back slowly, but she didn’t budge. Growing desperate, Ella shook her hips even harder—left, right, up, down. Every time her raised ass brushed against the front of Logan’s pants, his cock swelled larger and harder.
Her ass is so big it’s actually touching me…
Logan shook off the stray thought and pulled with greater force. This time, his fully erect shaft pressed directly into the cleft between Ella’s cheeks.
“Dean… something’s touching… Ah!”
The moment the hot, rock-hard sensation transmitted through the fabric, Ella’s entire body stiffened.
Damn… I can’t hold back anymore.
Rubbing his cock against her ass, Logan spoke.
“It’s not working… I’ll try a different method.”
Ella immediately understood what he meant and curled up inside the washing machine. Logan’s hands moved to the waistband of her work pants. With one powerful tug, both the stiff work trousers and the panties hidden beneath slid straight down to her knees.
The moment her smooth, abundant flesh met the laundry room air, Ella cried out.
“Aah! Dean, n-no! You can’t—!”
Instead of answering, Logan spread her luscious ass cheeks with his hands and dragged his tongue straight up her dripping slit.
“Aah…”
His tongue relentlessly teased her most sensitive spots, and Ella’s moans echoed and resonated inside the metal drum.
“Ah… Hahk… Aaaahng!”
“Your voice is quite loud.”
“Dean, please… What if someone comes… Hnngh!”
“Exactly. So I’ll help you come out quickly.”
Logan answered and began sucking her pussy even faster and more aggressively. Slurp. Sluuuurp. He flicked her clit with the tip of his tongue and noisily sucked at her entrance. Ella’s body responded with complete honesty. Clear nectar overflowed from inside her, wetting Logan’s lips.
“Haa… Hngh…”
Satisfied with her reaction, Logan lifted his head.
“Looks like you’re ready… Bear with me even if it’s a little rough.”
He pulled down his own pants and aimed his throbbing, swollen cock at her soaked hole. Gripping her wide hips tightly with both hands, he pushed in slowly, inch by inch.
“Haa… Haa…”
The massive shaft finally split open the narrow passage and buried itself all the way to her cervix. Logan immediately began slamming his hips with force. Fucking a woman with an ass this big from behind was an absolute visual treat. Every heavy collision produced loud, wet slap-slap sounds that filled the laundry room.
“Haaah… Haa! Ah, it feels so good, Dean… Aaaahng!”
“You’re squeezing so tightly. That’s how you’ll get your body out.”
Logan gripped her ass roughly and pounded into her without mercy.
“Haa… Hngh… Dean…”
The moans echoing inside the washing machine created a strange resonant tone that delivered an unfamiliar yet intensely arousing stimulation to Logan. He completely forgot about pulling her out and simply enjoyed the sensation of her plump cheeks with both hands.
Haa… Ella’s ass is the best.
“Dean… sir…”
When Logan released her hips and began thrusting even more violently, Ella’s body rocked back and forth even deeper. At that exact moment, her tightly wedged upper body popped out of the machine with a loud pop!
“Haaaaaaaahng!”
With nothing left to muffle her, Ella’s raw, crystal-clear moans filled the entire laundry room. She hurriedly covered her mouth with both hands, but “Mmph…! Hnngh…!” the suppressed sounds still leaked through her fingers.
Logan pushed her down so she was on all fours like an animal, mounted her from behind, and drove his cock into her with savage force. At the same time, he reached around to squeeze her breasts through her work uniform and hugged her tightly.
Thud! Thud!
“Nngh… Mmph! Mmmmmmph!”
Logan’s hips moved faster and faster.
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
The rhythmic sound of flesh slapping flesh completely dominated the laundry room.
“Haa…! Dean… you can’t cum inside!”
Feeling his climax approaching, Logan focused entirely on his pistoning.
“Khh!”
The cock that had been savoring her pussy to its limit suddenly pulled out into the cold air and sprayed thick ropes of semen all over Ella’s ass.
“Haa… it’s so hot…”
Still on her stomach, Ella panted heavily through her mouth while keeping her ass raised high. Her pussy twitched and fluttered with the aftershocks of orgasm.
Logan caught his breath and picked up a wet towel nearby. He began gently wiping away the semen that was still dripping down her pale, quivering ass. Every time the warm, damp cloth touched her, Ella let out soft moans and flinched.
Once he had cleaned her completely, Logan set the towel aside and once again filled his hands with her abundant ass, gently kneading it.
“Hngh…”
“You should get up now. Someone might come.”
At those words, Ella snapped back to her senses.
“Ah…”
She hurriedly pulled up the pants and panties that had fallen to her knees, adjusted her work uniform, and retied her apron strings. After smoothing her long brown hair and fixing her clothes, she once again looked like a proper maid. Her cheeks, however, remained a deep shade of red.
After finishing her tidying, Ella caught her breath and shot Logan a sideways glance.
“Dean… what you just did was really dangerous. What if someone had seen? Not only would your reputation suffer, I might not be able to work here anymore either.”
“……”
“Then… then I wouldn’t be able to come see you anymore.”
Her voice trembled with a mixture of worry and disappointment.
Logan found her reaction so adorable that a sly smile spread across his lips.
“Layman’s mother has such a beautiful ass that I simply couldn’t hold back.”
At his blatant compliment, Ella’s lips parted in embarrassment. She quickly glanced around, then lowered her voice to a whisper.
“Please call me Ella. Right now… it’s just the two of us.”
Then she looked up at him with slightly playful, slightly shy eyes and added,
“Was my ass… really that pretty?”
There was a hint of mischief and bashfulness in her tone. Ella fidgeted with the hem of her clothes for a moment before continuing.
“Then… I have one small request.”
Logan tilted his head.
“What is it?”
Ella stepped closer and whispered.
“Kiss me. And… knead my ass again like you did earlier.”
At her bold suggestion, Logan cheered inwardly.
Perfect. I wanted to touch her more anyway. No reason to refuse.
He wrapped one arm around her slender waist and pulled her close. Ella naturally settled against his chest. Logan lowered his head and devoured her soft lips.
“Mmm… Nngh.”
With one hand on her back and the other gently massaging her ass, Logan savored the plush sensation that remained wonderful even through the work pants. A tender emotion seeped into the moment. Unlike the rough sex from before, this was soft and warm.
“Haa… Dean…”
When their lips finally parted, mutual regret lingered in the air. Logan whispered into her ear.
“Want to go further?”
Ella shook her head with a smile.
“I really… have to go now.”
“I see.”
At her earnest words, Logan slowly released the hand that had been greedily gripping her heavy ass. The moment the warm, full sensation left his palm, both he and Ella paused with clear reluctance.
He left the laundry room and went looking for Layman.
Layman was just coming out of the dining hall, chatting noisily with his classmates. When Logan approached, Layman noticed him first and bowed.
“Dean. Hello, sir.”
“Layman. Did you enjoy your lunch? If you’re finished eating, go to the laundry room right away.”
“The laundry room?”
“Yes. Your mother seems to have an unusually large amount of laundry today and looks like she’s struggling alone. Go help her out.”
When Logan patted his shoulder, Layman’s eyes sparkled with emotion and he nodded vigorously.
“You even worry about my mother…! Thank you so much! I’ll go right now!”
Layman bowed and sprinted toward the laundry room at full speed. Watching his retreating figure, Logan wore a mischievous smile.
Meanwhile, in the laundry room, Ella had just finished loading a large basket full of clean laundry and was about to step outside. But the moment she took a single step, her legs trembled violently. The aftereffects of Logan’s intense pounding had not yet faded. The muscles inside her thighs screamed, and her knees refused to hold her weight.
“Ugh… Really, the Dean is just…”
Leaning against the wall for support, Ella had barely managed to stand when the laundry room door opened and Layman burst in.
“Mom!”
“O-oh? Layman? What are you doing here at this hour?”
Panting, Layman snatched the heavy basket from her hands.
“The Dean told me you were having a hard time and sent me to help.”
At her son’s bright, innocent answer, Ella felt a wave of embarrassment. After driving her so mercilessly, he had sent her own son straight to the scene.
How mischievous…
Layman slung the laundry basket over his sturdy shoulder and led the way to the drying yard.
“Come on, Mom! Let’s hang these quickly and finish up! I’ll help you!”
Watching her son’s back as he briskly shook out and hung the laundry in the sunlit drying yard, Ella felt a strange mixture of lingering soreness in her lower body, subtle happiness, and deep embarrassment all at once.