Triple Quickie Before Heading Home
Before heading home, it was time for a triple round of Yas. "Pulled it out!"
My heart, which had plunged deep just moments ago, pulled away again. "I pulled out a gray hair!"
"You pulled one out?"
"Yes."
"Let me see."
"Huh? I threw it away."
"On the floor?"
"I tossed it right after pulling it. Oh dear, sorry about that."
"No worries. Can't do anything if it's gone."
"The tea's getting cold. Drink up quick."
"Yes."
I sipped from my teacup, replaying the moment in my mind. What the hell was that just now?
Could pulling a strand of hair from someone's head really make your heart pound like that...? The thick scent of her cleavage lingering in my nose and the soft press of her breasts against my cheek were unforgettable.
Was that on purpose?
Puzzled inwardly, I casually chatted with Assistant Professor Anne about the incident with that woman today.
"Her name's Padmera, apparently an alumna who graduated from our academy ten years ago. From what the professors were saying, she always had a bit of a shady vibe."
"From her appearance earlier, it looked like her demonization was complete."
"Why'd she turn into a demon?"
The classroom door burst open, and Angelina, Lydia, and Hazel filed in one after another. They all looked exhausted from being dragged around everywhere. Spotting me and Anne sipping tea, they glanced around silently and headed to their seats without a word.
"I should get going."
Anne flashed a bright smile, picked up her empty teacup, and turned. Her plump ass swayed enticingly as she walked toward the door.
The moment the door clicked shut, Hazel shouted as if she'd been waiting.
"Assistant Professor! You were just staring at that woman's ass!"
"I caught it by accident turning my head."
"Liar! You stared right through it for over three seconds!"
"Hahaha."
Lydia burst out laughing, while Angelina, sitting elsewhere, let out a quiet chuckle. Hazel pouted, her cheeks puffing out.
"I'm in a rush, so hurry up! I haven't gotten any today!"
"Hey, the girls are here..."
"We all know! Lydia and Angelina know too. And I know you're doing it with them!"
"Doing what, exactly."
So it had all come out? I'd half-expected this, but it still felt awkward. Hope no one's upset...
But my worries were unfounded. Lydia grinned and said,
"When you're fucking one of us, no need to keep the other two out of the classroom anymore. Let's do it all together from now on. Easier for you too, right, Assistant Professor?"
"You suggesting a foursome? Absolutely not."
I said that, but for a split second, I pictured it. Mmm... three stacks of delicious asses piled up from the bottom...
"Assistant Professor!"
Angelina shot her hand up. I shook off the fantasy and turned to her.
"Yeah?"
"We could do rock-paper-scissors to decide the order and take turns one by one."
"You don't need to raise your hand for pointless talk like that."
"I'm going first no matter what!"
"Right now?"
"I haven't gotten any today!"
Hazel shoved both hands under her skirt and yanked down her panties. She'd clearly been holding back— they were soaked through, and a string of her juices stretched long before snapping.
"Get in here quick! I'm starving—not for food, but for cock, and my pussy's trembling from hunger!"
She hopped straight into the portable tub. She was in a real hurry. Well, sex-crazed as she was, it made sense.
I decided to stop overthinking. I was in charge here. My job was to manage these students, keep their bodies in peak condition, and maintain that state daily.
I pulled out my pocket watch to check the time.
"School's out. Anyone heading home, go ahead. Good work today."
"Not going. Gonna do it first."
"Me too."
"You two wanna go too?"
"Yeah."
"Yep. Hehe."
"Got it. I'll handle Hazel first, so decide your order and wait."
"Lydia, you go first."
"Nah, you go. I wanna talk to Assistant Professor after everyone's done."
I ignored their chatter, stepped into the tub, and drew the curtain. With three to handle and wanting to get home quick, I had no plans for long sessions.
I pressed Hazel's back down, making her brace against the wall on all fours, then dropped my pants and pulled out my cock.
"I'll give you plenty tomorrow, so straight in today."
"Ahng, got it—just shove it in quick!"
I hiked up Hazel's skirt, thrust my cock in. She let out a blissful moan. When it hilted to the root, a flood of her juices squirted out and streamed down.
"Huuung..."
So much slick from her pussy. Overflowing lube made it incredibly smooth, her thick, chewy walls gripping just right.
To maximize effect in minimal time, I activated the skill without hesitation.
Penis Elasticity Reinforcement
My cock hardened even more. Gripping her slim waist, I pounded mercilessly. The lewd squelch-squelch echoed loudly beyond the tub.
"Aahhng!"
Hazel rolled her eyes back like she was dying, screaming in ecstasy. Angelina even peeked through the curtain, begging her to quiet down a few times because of the noise.
"Urk!"
Finally, I came inside her pussy. As always, several times more semen than normal flooded her depths.
"Aauuuu..."
Spent, Hazel collapsed to the tub floor. She'd orgasmed twice mid-fuck, legs too weak to stand. But her face beamed with satisfaction.
"Assistant Professor's cock is the best... ahng..."
I turned on the faucet, rinsed her pussy and legs, then sent her out. With the tub's large oak barrel holding the water, we had to conserve.
Next, Angelina entered with an excited flush. She wore a skirt too, but no panties underneath.
"Please take good care of me."
"Ass out."
"Like this...?"
Penis Recovery
I cast it and thrust right in. Then, deep inside her, I activated Penis Elasticity Reinforcement. Feeling my swelling cock, Angelina gaped her mouth and eyes, gasping for air.
Penis Elasticity Reinforcement
Slap, slap. Angelina's pussy sounds were crisp and clean. Not the gushing type like Hazel's. Just the right lube made her taste refreshingly light. Her inner folds teased delicately, the glans-scraping sensation exquisite.
"Hng, hnght, aaaah!"
Pretty aroused myself for the second round, I slipped a hand under her top, kneaded her breasts freely, and hammered away. Under my relentless assault, Angelina crumbled fast, climaxing quickly. I unloaded inside her at the same time.
"Eut!"
"Aaaah, Assistant Professor...!"
Pulling out, semen poured out in a stream.
"Good?"
"Yes, so good. You'll do it tomorrow too, right? Hah, heuk...!"
"You need it daily to build your mana. Morning tomorrow again."
"Aah, I'm thrilled."
I rinsed her pussy like Hazel's and sent her out.
Last was Lydia's turn. She entered naked, curtain drawn.
"Why're you stripped?"
"I wanna rub all over you while touching your body. You strip too."
Isle
Mana drained from my body again.
Penis Recovery
Penis Elasticity Reinforcement
I hoisted Lydia up and started thrusting. Kissing her in my arms, I slammed upward standing. The tomboy Lydia melted into a girl, moaning cutely.
"Kyaaang. Uhng, eut, krut...!"
"Heuk heuk!"
Teaching ain't easy. Expertise matters, but in our classroom, stamina and virility ruled. Virility I could handle with Penis Recovery, but after yesterday's adventure, my physical stamina lagged. Three in a row, my arms burned worse, hips not as snappy.
But no stopping. Splash! Splash! Summoning every ounce of strength, each upward thrust made Lydia shake her head, squealing.
My rhythm faltered for a moment—I shuddered, pouring everything into her. Semen gushed from her hovering pussy like water from a tipped cup, splashing loudly on the floor due to volume and height.
"Huu..."
I sighed in relief, setting Lydia down. Her legs quivered.
"Haa, haa. That was fun."
She grinned brightly.
"Damn though. Spread my legs so wide, can't walk. Carry me."
"Sit a sec."
I wet my fingers under the faucet, plunged them in her pussy, and stirred vigorously. Semen flowed out. Rewetted, I cleaned her thoroughly. Finally, had her clean my cock. She sucked it devotedly, licking up every drop.
Finishing up, I exited the tub to find Hazel and Angelina passed out, slumped over their desks.
Wake 'em when leaving, I thought, packing my things at my spot. Time to clock out. I'd worked hard today. Grab an eel for recovery on the way home.
As I thought that, Lydia, dressing, called out.
"Mom said to bring you over today. You're coming, right?"
"What? Why tell me now?"
"Doesn't matter if now or earlier—school ends same time."
Her laid-back attitude was something else.
"At least give two days' notice to buy a gift."
Last week, when Lydia's mom, Lady Rose Mary, visited the academy, she'd invited me over. Treating her daughter's healer to dinner was proper etiquette, she insisted—please visit once. I'd nodded agreement.
Damn. Wanted to rest and recover today.
Lydia finished dressing, ready to go.
"Not coming? Mom went shopping yesterday with the maids for a feast."
"You went shopping?"
"Yeah. Bought pricey oysters, spent a ton."
Well, shit. No choice.
"Fine, let's go."
Eel later—body boost at Lydia's tonight. I woke the sleeping Angelina and Hazel, and the four of us left the classroom together.