My Pussy Changed While You Were Gone (5)
There came the sound of a desk drawer being yanked open busily. A pop followed as something's lid was pried off, and its contents scattered across the floor. Soon, a thick perfume scent wafted under the desk, stinging my nostrils.
Is it because of my cum smell? Yeah, it does have a bit of a fishy tang.
The drawer slammed shut.
"Come in."
"Yes."
Click. The door swung open, accompanied by the sharp click-clack of heels. Definitely a woman. The footsteps halted abruptly.
"Olivia-nim, this smell…"
"Don't worry about it. I accidentally spilled some perfume."
"Ah… I'll summon the cleaning staff right away."
"No need. I'll call them later. More importantly, what's the matter?"
"The heretic issue on Glice Hill has been resolved. The heretics fled in panic, overwhelmed by our guild members' momentum."
"Good news. Make sure to tell them to handle the aftermath thoroughly so the heretics can't regroup."
"Understood, I'll relay that. And the next report is…"
Olivia carried on her conversation with her subordinate in a calm, composed tone, acting as natural as could be. But between her thighs, her pussy—hidden beneath her panties and acutely aware of my gaze—throbbed and leaked arousal fluid.
Ahh, my lovely big sis's pussy…
Me, staring in rapture at her soaked purple panties from under the desk. Drool pooling in my mouth, my intelligence regressing by the second.
I wanna lick it…
I knew I couldn't make a sound or move, but gazing at those beautiful thighs and panties was shredding my rationality at an accelerating rate.
If I don't lick it now, I'll regret it forever.
Plop. My reason snapped, leaving only the primal instinct to lick.
"So, what about the royal palace situation? Ever since the recent rebellion, Queen Isabella's faction has been smoothly consolidating power over the throne. It seems like it's time for our guild to make a choice before it's too late."
"Well, it would be best to back her before she fully seizes the thronhngh… y-yeahh…?"
"Pardon?"
"Ah, no. My throat just hurt suddenly, and the words came out wrong. I meant that aligning with her before she takes full control of the throne will benefit our guild's future operations."
"If your throat hurts, shall I fetch a priest? You should get it checked."
"Ngh… N-no, I'm fine. I'll handle it, so don't worry. Eep!?"
Olivia jolted, her eyes widening in shock.
"What's wrong?"
"M-my body's trembling all over. Must be a cold. Hnngh…!"
"A cold in this weather?"
"Summer colds exist too, you know. Hah, hah."
"Your breathing sounds off too. Are you exhausted from work?"
Not satisfied with sucking through her panties, I'd shoved them aside and was now lapping smoothly at her pussy. The plump folds tasted incredible. Her juices were delicious too. Knowing they came from inside big sis made it feel like a tonic. I slurped them up without leaving a drop. All mine. Chuuuup!
To think she'd started this, but I was the one getting way more excited. But with that gorgeous pussy squirting juices right in front of me, who could hold back? Anyone would shove their tongue into that vertical slit like I was doing. Churp, slurp, smack. The slick inner flesh was so cute and soft.
Big sis fidgeted restlessly, clenching and unclenching her thighs as she continued talking to her subordinate.
"Among the provincial nobles, there's no one left to oppos—ngh!—oppose the queen, so let's not delay any longer."
"A wise judgment. If we send a fine gift to Her Majesty in the guild's name, she'll surely appreciate your intentions deeply."
"Yes. Select some suitable treasures from our war spoils and send them over."
"As you command."
"If that's all, hurry and go. Ngh…! I-I need to rest now."
"Are you sure you're okay? I can still fetch a priest…"
"I said it's f-fine…! Hnngh… J-just go already."
"Just in case, I'll check back in thirty minutes. Rest well."
Her subordinate closed the door and left. The moment the sound of the door clicking shut reached us, Olivia threw her head back, eyes squeezed shut.
"Hnnngh! Ahhng…!"
Her pussy convulsed like it was breathing, gushing fluids wildly. She'd climaxed with my lips buried in it. Juices splashed onto my face, filling the air with her thick pussy scent. I was thrilled she'd sent her subordinate away. A satisfied smile crept across my lips.
"Big sis. Feel good?"
"Y-you rascal. What if you do that while I'm talking to my subordinate? Ahh…! Ah…!"
She scolded me reproachfully even as she unleashed the moans she'd been holding back. The aftershocks lingered, her lower body twitching in spasms.
I scooped her up effortlessly and perched her on the desk. Sliding between her thighs, I thrust my cock inside. It slipped in even easier than before.

"Ngh…"
"Feels good when we become one again, right?"
"Yeah. It, it does. Hnng…!"
"Big sis, you're squeezing so tight."
"Your thing's huge too… Ahh…!"
Her vaginal walls wrapped my cock without a gap. This warmth… Addictive. Gotta fuck big sis more often. First time's tough, but after this, we'll go at it like rabbits. Squelch, squelch. I rocked my hips back and forth, pounding her deep. The room filled with the slap of flesh and sticky sounds.
"Ah, aaht…! Haaang!"
Big sis's pussy cradled my cock so softly. Like being held in a mother's embrace. I knew why. She'd been like a mom to me for real—cooking, nursing, laundry, cleaning up after me whenever we partied together.
"Grgh! Here it comes!"
"Aaaht!"
Right before I came, her pussy clenched hard. I gripped her tight and buried myself deep, unleashing my load.
"Hah, hah, success. Can you feel my power growing?"
"Huu… It's no joke after so long. I'm wiped. Give me a sec to rest. Whew…"
Even if she's a pro with her sword, she's a total newbie at sex. Sprawled on the desk, panting—adorable. Her exposed lower half revealed a flood of my cum leaking from her pussy, soaking the floor. Without dick contraception, she'd be 100% pregnant.
"I'll clean up before I go. Just sit and rest."
Post-nut clarity hit; my ape-brain receded to normal. All those wild thoughts from earlier—like declaring my love or vowing endless fucks with big sis—started embarrassing me.
If I ask for more, she'll probably say no.
Felt like the heavens were judging me, pricking my conscience.
"Smells, so I'll open a window."
Rattle. Colleagues visible below, looking bored and grumpy. Better hurry.
"Little bro."
"Yeah?"
Turning back, Olivia—seated in her chair—held out her palm. Flames erupted with a whoosh, shooting straight to the ceiling in an instant.
"You were right, little bro. My mana increased this much… Incredible…"
She cracked open her usually slitted eyes in awe, gazing at me. A smile spread across my face.
"Whenever you wanna get stronger, just call me. Free service for big sis."
I said it half-jokingly, but she shot back immediately.
"Care to cum once more before you go?"
"Pardon…?"
The next fifteen minutes, she wouldn't let me leave. I tried refusing due to time, but when I suggested a blowjob if she insisted, she eagerly sucked me off and collected my load. Said she'd study it closely in a glass cup. Her mouth was incredibly warm and nice, but cumming three times since morning was killing me. I grabbed a cool glass of water and finally escaped the room.
"Think we can pull this off?"
Angelina looked a bit tense ahead of her first adventure ever. And it was her first with her beloved assistant professor. She wanted to do it perfectly, without a single mistake.
Naru had gifted her—the girl who couldn't cast a spell—the power to wield magic freely. The eternal flunkout had become the top student in her year for the first time. That stormy night in a restaurant's second-floor inn, after sex with Naru, blissfully unleashing water magic—she'd never forget it. Her mind was filled only with him. She loved and trusted him deeply, intending to follow him faithfully. Above all, she never wanted to disappoint him. She yearned to always meet his expectations.
What if I mess up and let him down…
Angelina took a deep breath. We'll do great at the destination. I'll repay Naru's faith. She steeled herself anew.
"I'm so glad Naru is our assistant professor. Every day is bliss."
Hazel seemed worry-free. With four bags strapped to her body, she buzzed with excitement over adventuring with Naru.
"Gotta sneak in some outdoor sex tonight. You girls stay away."
With a two-day, one-night schedule, camping was inevitable. The perv Hazel anticipated tonight eagerly. She'd never spent a night with Naru. They'd only fucked during the day at the academy.
"I'll always give my all in front of Naru."
Lydia drew her sword from its sheath, then sheathed it again. Her second life, thanks to Naru. She'd vowed long ago to live it for him.
"I'd burn everything I have to make him happy."
She'd only received from him. Without Naru, she'd have despaired in her burns, living listlessly until death. Even her mom might've been caught by the family knights in a secret lesbian fling with Cita if Naru hadn't pounded her. Off to catch that Pegasus Sesiah or whatever? If that's what Naru wanted, she'd throw everything into delivering it to him. Determination burned in Lydia's eyes.