Chapter 130: Sex is Magic (4)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 130: Sex is Magic (4)
Sex is Magic (4)
I am helping Seol Ga-hyeon with her research.
As the experiment progresses, the areas where her bare skin is exposed increase, and the duration of our skin-to-skin contact grows longer.
Since we are sitting with our thighs pressed together and our hands clasped, she in her short shorts and me close beside her, anyone watching from the side would think we were doing something scandalous.
As our faces draw close enough to touch, Seol Ga-hyeon averts her gaze.
"Distributing the transfer seems to increase the speed as well."
She tries her best to remain calm while analyzing the data, but she can't hide her flushed cheeks and trembling voice.
She seems to have less experience with men than I expected.
When I pull her waist, telling her it's okay to get closer, she flinches in surprise before pretending to be indifferent and scribbling on her paper. It’s quite cute.
I don't rush; I slowly increase the surface area of our contact, and as time passes, she begins to become acutely aware of it too.
Seol Ga-hyeon usually preferred modest clothing, like long skirts and blouses, but now she is wearing short hot pants and a tank top.
I wrap my arm around her waist—clothed as she is to maximize contact—and apply a little pressure. She pulls back slightly, distancing herself from me.
"You're sticking too close."
"We need as much contact area as possible."
I can't help it, you know? This is all for the experiment.
Using that excellent excuse, I cling to her again today.
We are so close that if I turn my head even slightly the wrong way, my lips would brush against her skin or her mouth.
If I move too fast, she might stop the experiment, so I’m careful about our lips meeting. However, it’s fun to watch her reaction when I let my lips graze her collarbone or shoulder as if by accident.
She seems to have grown used to our skin touching, but she still flinches and twists her body whenever my lips brush past her as if caressing her.
Because we are pressed together, thighs tightening and arms entwined, I get aroused by the friction every time she moves.
Since I’m also wearing short shorts, it’s obvious that my cock is rock hard.
She glances down briefly before averting her eyes again.
"Should I take off my shirt?"
"W-what are you talking about? A boy shouldn't just strip like that. You should be more modest."
"Aw, come on—it's for the experiment."
Looking at Seol Ga-hyeon’s body, which is already somewhat heated from arousal, I take advantage of the momentum and pull off my T-shirt.
She raises her hands to cover her face, but her eyes are peeking at my body through the gaps in her fingers.
As my physique—honed through sex with Juna, no, wait, exercise with Juna—is revealed, Seol Ga-hyeon unconsciously gulps.
Gulp—
The sound is so loud that a flustered Seol Ga-hyeon turns her head away.
"This... it's not what you think..."
"It's okay. I'll hold you."
Pretending not to notice, I pull her into a hug. I feel her rising body temperature against my bare skin.
"Aren't you going to transfer mana?"
"Ah, right. Yes, I should. I have to."
The confident and dignified woman from before is nowhere to be found. A clumsy Seol Ga-hyeon begins transferring mana through the skin where we touch.
The tank top is getting in the way; would it be too much to take it off?
Even so, she isn't wearing a bra, so her protruding nipples are being crushed against my chest.
The curves of her areolas are quite pronounced, making them clearly visible even through the fabric, and I can feel their soft, squishy texture.
Like lovers on the verge of sex, we hold each other close, feeling a ticklish sensation as we exchange mana.
"Even if the contact area increases, it seems to reach a point of diminishing returns."
I whisper into Seol Ga-hyeon’s ear as she tries to maintain her composure while writing something on the paper atop the tea table.
"I think the skin itself is actually acting as a barrier."
"It's a possibility. The skin covers us just like clothes do."
"Would it be the same for the inside of the mouth or the tongue?"
At my question, Seol Ga-hyeon falls silent.
Was I too blunt?
"The mucous membrane... It's a sound hypothesis, but even if this is developed, it couldn't be used by anyone who isn't a lover."
Don't worry about that. The final version will be like Elisia's, where I can transfer it even from a short distance.
She ponders with flushed cheeks before our eyes meet.
Her eyes, clouded with lust, waver before she looks away.
"I don't think we can continue the experiment any further."
Instead of answering, I lean my head toward her.
"What... Mmph..."
Our soft lips meet, and I slowly part my mouth.
My tongue slides inside, tangling with hers, and I begin to transfer mana.
The mana flowing through my tongue seems to tickle hers, making her hesitate.
After our tongues dance back and forth a few times, Seol Ga-hyeon turns proactive, and we share a deep, heavy kiss.
"Haa... haa... I'm sorry... I shouldn't be doing this..."
Despite having engaged in such intimate tongue-play until now, Seol Ga-hyeon tries to snap back to her senses at the last moment and push me away.
I grab her hands as they press against my chest and pull her into a tight embrace.
Her large breasts are crushed against me, and I move the hands I’m holding downward.
When her hands touch my cock, Seol Ga-hyeon’s eyes widen. She fumbles with it for a moment before speaking in a trembling voice.
"The size of this... Mmph..."
Be quiet and just keep enjoying it.
I kiss her again to stop her from talking. Her wide eyes half-close as our tongues entwine once more.
Thinking it might help, I continue to transfer mana in weak pulses, but she twitches every time I send a stronger surge.
Her hands, now fueled by rising excitement, stroke my cock wildly before sliding inside my shorts to grip it.
I move my hand from her waist up to pull her tank top over her head. Her white breasts spill out and cling to my chest.
"Ah... Chup—chuup—hng... Haah...!"
Her sweat-slicked breasts press against my body as we continue to kiss, stripping each other of the rest of our clothes.
Now completely naked, just as the experiment intended, we rub our bodies against each other while transferring mana.
A ticklish sensation travels down my thighs, and the mana flowing through my hands toys with her nipples.
The woman who had exuded such an elegant aura while sipping tea transforms into a temptress, thrusting out a tongue glistening with saliva.
"Haah..."
When I lean down to kiss her neck, she clings to me and lets out a moan.
I kiss her sweat-glistening skin, moving from her neck across her collarbone to her upper chest. As I pleasure her, the hand stroking my cock quickens its pace.
I flick my tongue out, sliding down a trail of sweat to circle her plump areola before biting down on the nipple.
"Hng! Don't tease me so much... haaa..."
Weakened by the stimulation, Seol Ga-hyeon pleads with me in a melting voice.
I lift her from below, pushing her soft breasts upward so they are presented fully in front of my mouth. I open wide and bite into the supple flesh.
Her breasts are too large to take in all at once, but I swallow as much as I can, nibbling gently and flicking the nipple that has been sucked into my mouth with my tongue.
She arches her back and twitches, her hands fumbling all over my body.
As if she doesn't know how to touch me, her wandering hands crawl up my neck to cup my cheeks and lift my face.
Meeting my gaze with half-lidded eyes, Seol Ga-hyeon initiates the kiss this time.
She entangles her tongue aggressively as we exchange mana, and I slide my hand behind her waist to grab and lift her firm buttocks.
As I aim my cock between her hot, slightly raised thighs, vaginal fluids drip down.
My cock, glistening as if coated in lubricant, parts the crack with its head, and Seol Ga-hyeon hugs me tightly, tensing her muscles.
Squelch—
"Hieeeek!"
As my cock burrows into her soaking wet vagina, Seol Ga-hyeon lets out a sharp, terminal moan.
Her insides are so flooded with fluids that even a slight thrust makes a splashing sound. As I enter her, she instinctively rotates her hips, wildly shifting the angle of my cock.
As my cock swirls following the movement of her hips, her vaginal walls repeatedly stretch and tighten.
Facing each other in a seated position, we kiss incessantly while pounding away like a rice cake mallet.
The mouth that always spoke to me so coldly is now hungrily sucking on my tongue, and the eyes that used to look at me frostily have melted completely, gazing at me with pure adoration.
Slap, slap— slap, slap—
Every time she bounces on top of me, the sound of our flesh meeting echoes loudly through the room.
The ticklish sensation vanishes for a moment when we pull apart, only to surge back to life when I drive deep inside her.
When I am at my deepest, I try transferring mana through my cock.
"Ha-aaaah! Hng, this, the stimulation... Ah, aaah, the mana through the membrane... hieek...!"
The mucosal mana transfer was a resounding success.
Instantly plunged into a state of pure bliss, Seol Ga-hyeon lets her tongue hang out and trembles violently.
Her breasts bounce up and down as she heaves, and my cock, still connected to her insides, continues to pump out mana.
"The cock... haah, the heat is stirring my insides so much... ha, haah, hee-eut, I'm going crazy, I'm going to go crazy."
"I'm glad you seem to like it."
I say this while sucking on her protruding tongue, and her pussy pulses and vibrates.
Squish, squish, squish—
Every time my cock stabs into her undulating vaginal walls, her fluid-filled pussy makes a lewd, squelching sound.
"A-ah... Ah...! Mucosal transfer... is the best... ahh-eut!"
Seol Ga-hyeon surrenders her body to me, shivering.
Her waist twitches intermittently, and her breasts bounce up before falling back against my chest.
My cock, which had been relentlessly stabbing her struggling pussy, swells as if it can't hold back any longer.
Gathering mana into my testicles, I ejaculate deep inside her convulsing vagina.
"Haaaaaaaah! Hng-gh-aaaaah...."
Wow, that actually worked...
I tried it wondering if I could imbue my semen with mana, and Seol Ga-hyeon completely breaks down upon receiving the load.
Did I go too far...?
She’s sobbing and limp, having reached such an intense climax. I catch her body and lay her down on the sofa.
I want to do more, but we're out of time, and I'm worried about her condition.
When I pull my cock out, a mixture of semen and vaginal fluids comes glugging out of Seol Ga-hyeon’s pussy.
The semen flows down the sofa and soaks into her thighs, but Seol Ga-hyeon can only twitch.
I clean up the mess I made and bring wet wipes to wipe away the semen.
When the cold wipe touches her crotch, Seol Ga-hyeon flinches for a second, but she still hasn't fully regained her senses, so she stays still even as I touch her freely.
I take a moment to admire her as she lies sprawled where she once sat so primly for tea, her crotch defenselessly exposed to me, before I help her get dressed.
Limp and leaving herself entirely to me, she still leans in for a kiss whenever my face gets close, even in her dazed state.
As I dress her, she even goes as far as licking my cheeks and neck while I indulge her.
A short while later.
Seol Ga-hyeon is sitting with her head bowed low, her face as red as a ripe persimmon.
Is she that embarrassed about what we did?
She probably surrendered herself completely to her lust, and now that she's in "Sage Time," she's replaying her actions in her head.
Why? It was great.
Watching her as she just fidgets with her hands, I speak first.
"The mana transfer has some strange side effects."
I try to speak with an awkward laugh, but she remains silent.
"Um... I'm sorry for doing that with an old lady."
What "old lady"?
Based on looks alone, she wouldn't look out of place being called a woman in her mid-twenties.
Her body is well-proportioned, and her breasts and hips are so large that the feeling of our skin slapping together every time I thrust was incredible.
"I enjoyed it, though..."
"Huh? Oh... right, I enjoyed it too..."
Awkward silence fills the room again.
It makes no sense to have this kind of atmosphere after such messy sex.
I speak up with a bright smile.
"I learned a lot, and I'm glad I could do it with you, Professor. Let's do it again sometime."
"Huh? Again?"
"Yes, it's an experiment, after all. Even if it's a bit of a secret?"
When I say this with a grin, Seol Ga-hyeon’s expression softens slightly.
Thank goodness. It would have been sad if she said this was a one-time thing.
Under the pretext of an experiment, I’ve gained the right to enjoy her body to my heart's content.
Research results? Who gives a damn about those.