Lucia's First Examination
If I had to name one virtue of Apprentice Saintess Lucia, what would it be? Hmm... Devotion? Wisdom? Piety? It's hard to pin down in a single word, but she has plenty regardless. Among them all, her compassion shines the brightest.
"So, Teacher Theo... What burden in your heart is weighing you down?"
With a smile as warm as sunlight, Lucia approached me—looking every bit the angel she was. And now, to that very angel, I had to ask if she was hiding any desires. No, it wasn't just asking. I had to help relieve them.
"Well... As you know, Lucia, I'm the health teacher."
"Yes, of course."
"And since all the apprentice saintesses are now adults, there's one examination we need to perform."
My feeble brain could only come up with that much of a lie. I couldn't very well say right off the bat that the Goddess had told me to take care of their sexual needs. I had no choice but to leverage my position as health teacher appropriately.
"That examination... Well, it's to ensure it doesn't interfere with your studies... Um, you know..."
Lucia gazed up at me patiently as I hesitated, unable to spit it out. Her starry eyes sparkled so innocently that meeting them felt like committing a sin. I bowed my head slightly and forced the words out.
"Please don't misunderstand. It's just to check if your sexual desire has built up excessively."
"......"
No response. Was she angry? Shocked? Was she about to smite me as a heretic? Bracing for the worst, I slowly lifted my head.
There... Lucia's face, which had been gazing at me with such gentle warmth moments ago, was flushed a deep crimson.
"Lucia... Did you hear me?"
"...Y-yes? Oh, yes! S-sexual desire, you said..."
I'd never seen her stammer like that before. She was incredibly embarrassed—her ears burning bright red.
"D-does... that examination have to be done, Teacher Theo...?"
"Well... If you refuse or say it's unnecessary, it's not mandatory."
I was deliberately vague to gauge her reaction. The Goddess had said their desires were building up. If I was right, she'd agree when given the choice.
"The examination... Would it be just the two of us, Teacher... Theo...?"
After a moment's thought, she asked in a voice softer than usual. Was she worried about prying eyes? No issue there, of course.
"Naturally. The results are confidential—only the Goddess will know."
"In that case..."
She glanced at me cautiously, took a deep breath, and finally gave the answer I'd been waiting for.
"I-I'll... do it. The examination."
"Thank you for understanding, Lucia."
I sighed inwardly in relief and racked my brains. What next? Since it's an examination, start with a basic check? Too much hesitation might seem suspicious. Damn, I had no idea.
"Then, for now, please stand and come over here."
My mouth moved before my brain could plan. Just wing it. She believed it was an examination, after all.
"L-like this?"
She rose from the infirmary chair and stood straight before me. I'd tried not to notice until now, but her habit perfectly accentuated her figure. Especially those breasts... No, focus. Not the time to stare.
"...Good. Now... um, please lift your skirt a little, holding it up."
This time, a bolder request. Too direct? No, it's an examination. Gotta see what needs seeing, do what needs doing.
"U-uh... Yes, un-understood."
Even convinced it was necessary, she hesitated from embarrassment but nodded. Bending slightly, she grasped the hem with both hands and slowly lifted it.
I held my breath, eyes glued as the black habit rose, revealing her pristine, smooth thighs. White stockings led to a garter belt, then plump thighs... and panties in a mature style, no frills but elegant.
"......"
Lucia herself was lifting her skirt, showing me her panties.
"T-Teacher Theo... It's a bit embarrassing..."
"Oh? Sorry."
Was I staring too obviously? It's an examination, though—unavoidable.
"Then we'll begin the proper examination now, Lucia."
"Y-yes... I'm, I'm re-ready..."
She closed her eyes as she replied. Preparation complete. I pulled my chair closer, narrowing the gap. Raised both hands. They slipped under her skirt, hooking the thin straps on her hips. Then slowly pulled down.
Undressing the undergarments of a woman who would become a saintess.
Huh? Wait... That stain. Is the fabric slightly damp...?
No way—Lucia was already wet? And I hadn't even done anything?
"Ha, ah... Hu, haa..."
Her breathing had quickened. I continued lowering the panties. At last, the fabric fully exposed her most sacred place—what it had covered.
A smooth mound without a single hair, drenched in clear, sticky fluids. A silvery thread stretched from the descending panties before snapping. A strand of nectar trickled slowly down her thigh from the pink folds.
The lewd sight left me speechless. This wasn't how I'd imagined it unfolding.
But... wasn't this even better?
"H-how is it, Teacher Theo...? Is my... d-desire excessive...?"
Her trembling voice barely formed the question.
You're asking that now, Lucia?
"...I need to examine a bit more to be sure."
Of course, I kept it vague. Then I raised my right hand, bringing it between her legs. First, gently, slowly stroking the outer lips with two fingers.
"Eek, heek...! H-heup—"
Her hands gripping the skirt and her legs quivered as she gasped. So sensitive. And my fingers were already slick with her arousal...
Each light touch on the pink folds drew repeated breaths from her. She bit her lip to stifle them—adorable, but futile.
"Hee, uh, eep...! Ha, haa... Ha, ah..."
Just light touches, and she reacted like this?
"Breathe slowly and relax, Lucia."
"Y-yes... Ah, y-yes, got it..."
As she obediently took deep breaths, I extended my index finger between her legs. It gently probed the dripping entrance, sliding in slowly.
Honestly, no excitement or taboo thrill hit me. Just the slick, hot sensation of her pussy enveloping my finger.
"Heup, ha, ugh...! Uh, uep..."
Only the first knuckle in, and she was a mess—head down, then up to the ceiling, waist trembling, legs clenching and parting subtly. Above all, her tight, hot depths gripped my finger fiercely.
"Are you alright, Lucia?"
Her intense reaction worried me a little. Or maybe I just wanted to hear her trembling voice again.
"I-I'm f-fine..."
That tremor wasn't from tension or fear. Pure, overwhelming arousal—losing control over her breath and words.
Who wouldn't get hard in this situation? But I had to hold back. Proceed carefully, restrained, calmly.
"Then... I'll go a little deeper."
Arousal already dripped down my finger, soaking my palm. To make it a "thorough" check, I pushed inward cautiously.
Squelch—
"Hee, grk—Eut, hau, uep..."
Now two knuckles deep. A clear difference—the soaked inner walls writhed, squeezing competitively. The entrance felt tight, but now... soft, plush pussy flesh.
Something just brushed my fingertip.
I curled my finger to check that spot again.
"Hee, it...! O-ohh..."
...Did I hear that right? A sound no apprentice saintess should make.
Instead of checking her face, I wanted to confirm the reaction. Curled again, pressing toward the ceiling—my direction.
A more vulgar, pathetic moan filled the infirmary.
"O-oh, oho... Ogh, grut..."
Finally looking up, I saw her: head thrown back, mouth agape, panting hotly. Who knew compassionate Lucia could make such a face?
"...Examination complete."
I slowly withdrew from her gripping pussy.
My finger to palm was drenched in her fluids, but I didn't wipe it yet.
"Huu, haa, ha... S-so, how was it...? Is my d-desire... overly built up...?"
She didn't even think to lower her skirt, legs still awkwardly spread as she asked. Brazen? Or innocent? With Lucia, definitely the latter.
"Yes. Definitely more than average for a woman in her twenties. Quite a lot, actually."
"Ah, ah..."
She didn't deny it. Somehow, she seemed to expect this.
"I'll help you relieve it regularly from now on."
Before she grew frustrated, as the Goddess warned.
"...Yes, Teacher Theo. Please take good care of me from now on."
"Ah... You can get dressed now."
Only then did she hurriedly pull up her panties and smooth her skirt.
"W-well, see you next time, Teacher Theo...!"
"Yes, Lucia."
With that brief farewell, she fled the infirmary in a hurry. Her quick footsteps faded down the hall until silence fell. Only then did I exhale.
"Haaa..."
I did it. First step taken. Sure, lying to an apprentice saintess stung, but it was the Goddess's command—what could I do?
Time to head back to the dorms. On the way, I thought starting with Lucia might've been lucky. She was soaked from the start, reacted well to the probing. Never expected those crude sounds from her, but yeah—she was pent up bad.
"I said 'next time,' but... when will that be?"
I muttered up at the darkening night sky.
Sooner the better, if possible.