Chapter 156
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 156
Chapter Title: Baby Juice Injection Practice (5)
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"Slurp... slurp..."
Melphisa sucked hungrily on my nipple while vigorously shaking her left wrist, which gripped my cock.
Just to be clear, this wasn't something I asked for. Melphisa had begged me first.
'...Hnnngggghhh!!♥'
'Melphisa, how many times is this now?'
'...Hiiik♥...Nngh.. suck... slurp..♥....All... used up... in my pussy!!♥ Absolutely.. yes..!!'
'Is that so? That's fewer than I expected. Pull yourself together, Melphisa.'
'..Nngh!!...Y-Yes♥...Hic..♥...I... will... get a grip..!!'
'Good. Then, as a reward, I'll give you a third load of baby juice.'
'..Haa?♥...Hiiik?!....Y-Young... Master!!'
'Yes, Melphisa.'
'..If... if it's alright with you... may I... use my... hand... to do it...?'
This was the kind of conversation we'd had.
I knew she really wanted a break, but she looked so desperate that I couldn't refuse.
"...Slurp... Haa... Young Master..."
A thick strand of saliva stretched from my nipple all the way to Melphisa's tongue.
"You must... tell me before you cum."
Maybe because she had a bit more leeway now with the handjob.
Melphisa spoke with her usual blank expression.
Her face made it look like she was doing this under duress, but hearing her desperately crave my semen made me chuckle despite myself.
"Melphisa, this is already the third time you've checked. Don't worry."
"...S-Sorry... J-Just in case... your... baby juice... goes to waste..."
Melphisa bowed her head slightly, and I stroked her hair as I replied.
"Got it. I'll make sure to cum inside your pussy, right?"
"...Yes... Young Master. Cum in my womb..."
Was it okay to treat her pussy like a tissue, only using it at the moment of climax during a casual handjob?
...The thought crossed my mind briefly, but since she was the one asking for it, what choice did I have?
Still...
'...This is gonna take a while to cum.'
—Pat pat pat
Melphisa was doing her best in her own way—sucking my nipple, massaging my balls—but honestly, it wasn't enough stimulation.
Every pussy has its own unique strengths that can't really be ranked.
Lucia's felt perfectly tailored for me, Bianca's was small and incredibly tight, and Melphisa's was packed with stimulating ridges and bumps.
...But handjobs are different.
No matter how different the fingers, they're still just fingers.
Which naturally made skill more important than raw physicality.
For someone used to the masterful touch of a handjob genius like the school nurse, Melphisa's amateur efforts just weren't cutting it.
'...Hard to bring up.'
Could I really tell Melphisa—who was trying so hard to make me cum—that it wasn't stimulating enough?
Only a real scumbag would do that.
As I pondered how to get more stimulation without hurting her feelings...
'...What about that?'
My eyes suddenly landed on Melphisa's black stockings.
"Melphisa."
"...Yes, Young Master."
"Take off your stockings for a moment."
"....?"
Melphisa tilted her head slightly.
I'd desperately begged her not to take them off before, so suddenly asking her to do so must have felt strange.
"Understood, Young Master."
But questions never override orders.
—Swish
Melphisa removed her stockings without hesitation, revealing her long, slender bare legs.
"...They're off, Young Master."
Melphisa held the still-warm stockings she'd just removed.
"...."
For a moment, pheromones seemed to pour out so intensely that I wanted to bury my nose in them.
"Ahem. Now, slip the stockings over your hand."
"...Ah... Yes, Young Master..."
Only then did Melphisa realize what I wanted, her face flushing slightly as she slid her hand into the stockings.
At the same time, I reached into my shadow to grab some lube.
I'd wondered how to access items in my shadow from hers, but simply reaching into empty air and picturing the item made it appear in my hand.
—Squirt squirt squirt
I poured an entire bottle of lube over Melphisa's stockinged hand and my cock, then smiled softly.
"Melphisa, now do it again."
"...Y-Yes..."
Melphisa averted her gaze in embarrassment and gave her stockinged hand a single stroke.
"...Ngh...!"
A moan escaped me before I could stop it.
"Y-Young... Master! D-Does it hurt?"
I shook my head at Melphisa, who panicked and pulled her hand away.
"...No, it's fine. Keep going."
"...B-But if I... did something wrong, please tell me so I can correct it..."
I tickled the chin of Melphisa, who looked on the verge of tears thinking she'd messed up.
"I told you, it's really fine. Your hand just felt so good that I moaned."
"...Ah... It felt... good... enough for me to make... Young Master... moan in pleasure..."
Was she so thrilled that I'd moaned?
Melphisa rarely smiled, but a faint one appeared now.
"Yes, so don't stop, Melphisa. Keep going."
"...Yes, Young Master."
She nodded and resumed stroking.
"....!"
This time, I was braced for it, so no moan escaped, but the pleasure was so intense my hips bucked involuntarily.
'...This is insane...'
I'd thought I was used to pleasure by now, but this exceeded my wildest imagination.
I'd only suggested the stockings to enjoy the visual and mental thrill of Melphisa's embarrassment—I hadn't even dreamed the fabric itself would feel this good.
Swish— swish—
Each stroke of the stocking against my glans sent waves of unfamiliar ecstasy surging through my body.
"...Y-Young... Master..."
Seeing my hips twitch, Melphisa gradually picked up the pace.
She was trying to hold it in, but the corners of her mouth twitched with delight.
"...Melphisa. I'm... getting... close... now."
I said, biting my lower lip hard.
If I relaxed, I'd blow my load in an instant.
"W-Wait just a second..! Young Master."
Melphisa quickly straddled me, spreading her pussy slightly to keep the cum from spilling as she positioned my glans at her entrance.
—Plunge!
She dropped down in one swift motion, driving my cock straight to her womb.
"Grk...!"
I was already at my limit, so the insertion sent my mind blank with pleasure as I unleashed every last drop of semen into her pussy.
'...Hnnngh♥!...Haa.... haa..! D-Did it... feel good... Young Master?'
I nodded silently at her question.
Normally, I could've gone a few more rounds, but after this novel sensation, I didn't want to ruin the afterglow.
"...Haa... Good work, Melphisa. That was... really amazing."
"...N-No... I... I loved it too... Being able to do this with you, Young Master."
"Not because you got my baby juice?"
"...Th-That... too... a little..."
I pulled her into a tight hug and stroked her back as she answered honestly.
"...Shall we go wash up now?"
"...."
Time had passed, and the lingering pleasure had faded from my body. Now I could feel how drenched we were in sweat, fluids, and semen.
'...I thought the bathtub was a bit much at first...'
Looking back, having it there had let me enjoy Melphisa so freely.
"Y-Young... Master!"
Suddenly, Melphisa dropped to her knees on the floor.
...A bad feeling hit me.
"...Melphisa?"
"...If we're... washing... then before that..."
The dreaded thought flashed through my mind...
"...P-Please... cover me in your... urine, Young Master."
And there it was, just as expected.
I let out a short sigh.
"...Sigh... Listen, Melphisa. I said I'd cum in you a thousand times, but that was just a figure of speech. You don't have to do it."
"B-But!! I can't forgive myself without paying my debt!!...To think I'd dare... make Young Master urinate on me..."
"...Melphisa."
"Young Master!...If you... truly care for me... p-please... shower me in your urine..!!"
Her pleading eyes made it impossible to refuse.
'...I never ordered this, and it's the first time Melphisa's pushed her own idea this hard.'
Rejecting her now might mean she'd never voice her own thoughts again, just blindly obey me forever.
'We're bathing right after anyway...'
I clenched my fist, steeling myself.
"...If you're that insistent, Melphisa... fine. I'll do it."
"Th-Thank you! Young Master."
At the words, an awkward but genuine smile cracked her blank face.
"Here... it comes, Melphisa!"
"Yes..! Young Master! Let it out...!"
Melphisa closed her eyes and tilted her head back.
'...If I'm doing this, might as well do it right.'
Gripping my cock with both hands, I aimed carefully at her head.
Whoosh—
The stream hit her deep blue hair.
It pained me to watch, but Melphisa seemed ecstatic.
"Hiiik..♥ Hn.. nngh.. ha...♥ Hehe..♥ Hn!"
...Maybe it was a mistake making her masturbate while I pissed on her during her initial training.
She started pleasuring herself completely naturally.
"...Nngggghhh♥"
She even came incredibly fast—and didn't stop.
"...Haa...♥ Haa....♥ Hn... nngggghhh!!♥"
By the time I finished urinating, she'd reached her second orgasm, arching her back and convulsing.
"....Melphisa... you okay?"
"Y-Yes.!.. I-I'm... fine♥... Th-Thank you... Young Master... for gracing me with your... holy water..♥"
Holy water... no, Melphisa—drenched in bliss—offered her thanks.