Instilling Male Supremacy in a Weak Man — Magic Training: Understand Male Desire (2)

"Nngh, ooooh♥ Cock—I love it! I love it so much! The feeling of a cock splitting my pussy open—I'm so happy♥ So happyyyyyy♥"

Every time my hips rolled forward and drove into her, my teacher Luxuria ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠testified to her bliss in a voice that had all but regressed to infancy. To get this happy off a fake cock alone... she really was a bargain-bin pussy slut. As for me, honestly... I wasn't feeling much of anything.

"Hmph. So this is what pussy tastes like. Never felt it even once before."

Compared to jerking off by hand back when I was a guy, it definitely felt good. Whether Luxuria's cunt was just especially delicious or whether they all felt like this, I couldn't say. If I'd still been a man, the mere fact of getting to fuck a woman like this would have made me deliriously happy. If Luxuria had been my first time as a guy, I probably would have died content.

But what I felt now wasn't that kind of joy. It wasn't that the dream I'd always wished for had come true and turned out to be nothing special. The cock felt good, no question. And the pathetic way she desperately bounced her ass just to devour my dick was definitely hot. But compared to that miraculous pleasure of having my own pussy used by a man—compared to the happiness that burned my brain to ash—this cock sensation was... something. Something off. The pleasure of the flesh was being filled. The pleasure of the soul wasn't being filled at all.

"H-how is itttt? Luxuria's pussy—does it taste good? I've been training it properly, you know~ I'm pretty confident in how tight I am?"

Luxuria cooed at me with a fawning smile, putting on a whole show of seduction. She looked incredibly happy, even though she was getting stuffed by nothing more than a fake cock. Of course she did. For bitches like her, having their pussy used—being abused—was the entire purpose of their existence. That purpose was being fulfilled, so of course she was happy. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠And watching her like that, something in my gut started to twist.

"Your pussy's barely even squeezing, you worthless cunt! Tighten up properly, damn it!"

I seized Luxuria's slender throat and squeezed. I put my whole heart into choking her, and she apologized in a strangled rasp.

"I-I'm sorry! Please don't throw away this useless pussy slut! I'll squeeze properly! Please!"

The fact that I was her student didn't even register. She took the abuse without a thought of resisting—she just blamed herself for not being able to clamp down properly. A creature that existed solely to be tormented.

I'm so jealous...

I want that too. I want to get wrecked like that. I want a cock rammed into my fuckhole while I get treated like a toy!

I was starting to understand why magic that stokes a man's lust was so difficult. A woman's lust is the lust to submit. The lust to be dominated. A man's lust is the opposite: the lust to dominate. They're polar opposites, and at the same time complementary. Truly understanding each other is probably impossible. But I used to be a man. At least once, I'd felt a man's lust in this body. Relive that memory.

"You fucking bitch!"

I brought ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠my hand down hard on Luxuria's ass. Her tits were like stickers, but at least her ass had enough meat on it to look fuckable. You can live with pancake tits, but a narrow pelvis just means you fail as a female on a fundamental level. The moment I spanked her, it was like some linked system kicked in—the folds of her pussy clamped down tight around my cock all at once.

"...! Nngh! That's good! I like that! Squeeze harder! Serving cock is a pussy slut's entire purpose, isn't it?"

"Y-yes! I'll squeeze! Please feel good inside Luxuria's pussy!"

Luxuria bit down on her lip and threw everything she had into making my cock feel good, but it wasn't enough. Nowhere near enough. What a useless bitch.

SMACK!!

"Hgyaah?!♥"

"Looks like a bitch like you needs more hands-on care. A pussy slut whose tightness stays on useless passive mode unless someone actually slaps her? You've got to be kidding me."

"I-I'm sorry! I'm sorry for being such a pathetic, incompetent pussy! I'm sorry!"

Luxuria kept pouring out apologies, but that was no reason for me to go easy on her. I beat her ass in a rhythm, like I was playing the drums. My palm went numb and hot. But it was fun. It was delightful. Every time her ass rang out with a meaty smack and bloomed with heat, the way her pussy clung to my cock changed too.

It pissed me off a little that this bitch was enjoying the humiliation all by herself while I got left out, but a game like this... maybe it wasn't so bad. Every time my palm print bloomed on Luxuria's snow-white ass, an unfamiliar sense of conquest stirred in my chest.

...Conquest?

...Ah. That's right. That's right. This is what it felt like.

The old me had never conquered even a single woman, but I'd always carried that image of conquest in my chest. It was the shape of what I'd wanted. Even now, faded as it was, a fragment of that feeling writhed inside me. I poured that surging heat, just as it was, into Luxuria—a fake load of cum flooding her insides.

"Mm! Perfect! The magic enhancement definitely succeeded! Incredible, right? You've actually got talent! Ah, of course, that's thanks to having such a great teacher."

"Are you sure the magic got stronger? I honestly can't tell..."

All this so-called magic training amounted to was jamming a penis band into my teacher's pussy. And that was supposed to enhance my magic? I wasn't actively trying to doubt her, but it was a little hard to swallow.

"Hmph. Doubting your teacher, are you? Then take a look at this."

Luxuria presented me with the same kind of parchment she'd used before to test my magical aptitude. Among the new spells listed there, one of them now bore a mark I'd never seen before.

"What's this?"

"Proof that your magic has advanced a rank. A spell that was nothing more than a party trick has become a genuine miracle you can actually use. You can puff your chest out. Not many mages reach this level so quickly."

"Whoaaa..."

Was this some kind of named-character bonus? Having it displayed this clearly was nice and intuitive, at least.

"Let's see. The activation word is Vincere Cupio, right?"

"Yeah. You can just point your finger at the man in question, or—more efficiently—use a magic wand."

Luxuria flicked her fingers through the air, and with a pop!, something like a riding crop sprang into existence. Honestly, cheap tricks like this felt way more like real magic than anything else.

"I'll give you this magic wand. It's not like you can't cast without it, but the efficiency is a whole different story."

"Wow! I can just have this for free?"

"Heh! Be proud! This is a personal gift from the great mage Luxuria herself. If you'd gone to some other magic teacher, you wouldn't have gotten anything like this."

"Ooooh! That's so cool! I'm so glad I became your student, Luxuria!"

I played along, and Luxuria puffed up with pride, thrusting out her tiny chest as if it were something to behold. How cute.

"...That aside, though. You were actually pretty intense. It doesn't usually go that far against a mere pussy slut. While you were pounding me, my instincts genuinely mistook it for being trained by a real man, you know? You felt just like an actual man."

"Eh... a-ahahaha, I dunno? Maybe it's just because you're the kind of broken-ass pussy that goes into heat the second someone so much as brushes it?"

"W-what!? Nngh—d-don't think you can just brush this off with a compliment like that!"

She said that with a face so slack and happy from the praise that it had zero persuasive power. Not that I could exactly come out and confess the unbelievable truth that I was a man in my soul.

"H-hey, so. If you ever have some free time, maybe we could do this same training again? I-I mean, it's not like my pussy sits empty so often that I get lonely or anything!"

Luxuria said it with a strangely clingy stickiness. I doubted she'd suddenly awakened to some yuri fetish, but sex with me must have hit differently than lesbian sex with other pussy sluts—and she'd liked it.

"Eeh, weeeell... if I ever have that much free time, I guess?"

I wriggled out of it with a noncommittal answer. Honestly, the old me would have jumped on an offer like this without a second thought. Now I just wasn't that interested. Getting my pussy ravaged filled my heart far more than ravaging someone else's. Though if it were for a man's sake, that would be a different story.

"A-anyway! Thanks for today! You're the best, Teacher! I'll come back soon to learn more! See you!"

"Ah..."

I bolted before a firm appointment could get locked in. I felt a little bad watching Luxuria reach after me with a wistful sigh... but I'd just have to pray her pussy got fucked often enough that she wouldn't even remember someone like me.

"Haaaah... I just spent all that time pounding pussy and somehow I've got even more pent-up lust than before. Guess I'm jerking off all night again."

The only functions it has are getting pregnant and making someone else feel good, and it can't even serve as a hole another woman can properly use. Pussies really are defective pieces of equipment. Well, it's thanks to that inferior little pussy that every single day is bliss, so I love it anyway.

Anyway, the last thing I needed to prepare was a kidnapping technique. Kidnapping a pussy slut itself is incredibly easy. The common-sense-altered bitches strutting around town are inferior creatures with zero awareness of how weak they actually are. Whenever, wherever a man jumps them, they can't put up a proper fight, and getting raped is a given. One thrust of cock and they're out cold! And yet they parade around like nobody would dare lay a hand on them. Just watching it is enough to piss you off.

The annoying part is that in this common-sense-altered world, those pussies' delusions are at least half true.

"The kidnapping itself is easy. But if anyone else sees it, things get complicated."

Thanks to the common-sense alteration, this world pins the blame for kidnapping-rape—an incident that only happens because a woman failed to spread her own pussy—squarely on the man. So if I wanted to properly re-educate that fucking bitch, I needed to work quietly. This was the one part I couldn't quite ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠figure out, and I was stuck on it.

"I need to help Hans learn a male's virtues as soon as possible, so he can become a proud man in his own right."

Just thinking of Hans, who even at this very moment still couldn't spread his wings as a man, made me sigh...

"Hey. The fuck you lookin' so gloomy for?"

"Hyaaah?!♥♥♥♥♥♥♥"

A thick, masculine voice. But even before I heard it, I'd already known the one grabbing my ass was a man. The instant those sturdy fingers touched me, my pussy recognized the presence of someone it needed to submit to and squirted out a spray of cunt-juice. A completely different class from those worthless pussies!

"G-Giovanni...?"

"What's a pussy bitch doin' with a face that serious? All a cunt like you needs to think about is clampin' down on a man's dick. Serious worries don't fuckin' suit you."

Giovanni said that as he dug two fingers into my pussy. Just like he said, a pussy slut's worthless worries evaporated in an instant.

"Y-yes! Of course! I-I was just thinking about how to serve that man properly..."

"Ohh, ain't that precious? Pretty damn good mindset for a rookie cunt. Used to walk around with an attitude that didn't fit a Female Slave at all."

"Aaahn~ please don't bring that up. I was just a thick-skulled pussy who didn't know her place and I messed up. I'd never do that now!"

"Heh. That so? Then I oughta ram some cock in you—give a pussy bitch a little motivation."

I barely stopped myself from cheering out loud. The faint gloom I'd been carrying, the anxiety about the future—all of it snuffed out in an instant. I was about to receive cock. What else could possibly matter?

"Yeees♡ I'll serve you with everything I've got!"