# 015 Sharia's Handjob Self-Study
# 015 Sharia's Handjob Self-Study
"...Hm."
I would give her a proper erection.
Seeing Sharia's resolve, I leaned my upper body forward.
With one hand I neatly tidied Sharia's wet hair, and with a benevolent expression I nodded.
"It may be shocking. Will you be all right?"
"Yes. I have to see it first. If you become erect later during training, then at that time... hm."
Sharia kept pressing and prodding my cock.
She seemed to find the act of touching itself entertaining, and I restrained myself as much as possible to keep the blood in my body from rushing to my cock.
"...Well, then."
I let out a deep sigh and leaned my upper body back slightly.
"Slowly, is it all right if I really let it out now...?"
"Yes. Put aside everything about the sword, and you, Master, only need to show me its erect state."
"I can get an erection quicker than you'd think. That's just how erections are, originally."
"Is that so? ...Ah."
Heavy.
The moment I released the mana control called Composure, Sharia must have felt the illusion that the palm of her hand supporting my cock momentarily sank downward.
No, it was no illusion.
Blood began to rush hotly into my cock to the point that her palm actually sank down a little.
"Huaah...."
My sigh was as natural as that of a person sinking their body into hot water.
It resembled the pleasure of holding in urine and then releasing it all at once, but a far more concentrated pleasure coiled around my entire body.
"I'm sorry, Master. Because of my stubbornness...."
"It's nothing. Thanks to it, I got some good training as well."
It seemed Sharia felt sorry for making me forcibly suppress such a bodily phenomenon because of her insistence.
"That...."
In that moment.
"...Huh?"
Slip, slip.
As if gliding through spring water, the glans slid forward along her palm, and Sharia's entire body stiffened.
My cock, which advanced past her palm and far beyond her wrist, was so fierce in its momentum that it seemed it would reach her joints.
Throb, throb.
I deliberately put strength into my cock and made the glans nod its head toward Sharia.
Sharia awkwardly raised her other hand toward the glans as if returning the greeting, and the sight nearly made me lose it right then.
"...Haa. This is, well, embarrassing."
I pointed at my groin with a sheepish face.
"...Maintaining my Composure is truly not easy."
I had gotten an erection.
'A magnificent sight.'
Sharia could not tear her startled eyes away from my enormous cock.
A size on a completely different dimension from ordinary humans, a cock unseen anywhere on the continent.
Of course, those possessing even larger cocks than mine do exist.
However, when it came to the magnificent size and angle needed to enter a woman's body while still giving her pleasure instead of tearing pain, mine was definitely the best.
The greatest cock in history.
The strongest cock in history, blaspheming even the gods.
From the moment the two goddesses created the world and the cradle of life began, the enormous cock that gave women the greatest pleasure and satisfaction was, I asserted, mine.
"Wow...."
With such a cock before her eyes, amazement was only natural.
Sharia was still supporting my cock and simply blinking her eyes.
"How many women have you made cry with this?"
"Quite a lot."
"......."
Sharia averted her gaze.
She seemed about to say something else, and it looked as if she was about to ask, 'Will you make me cry with it too?', but she appeared to have deliberately avoided the question.
'You may.'
I was going to fuck her soon anyway.
Later, Sharia would come to desire me on her own, but right now, it was important to make Sharia aware of the size, thickness, and hardness of my erect cock.
"Look. Isn't the difference this obvious? Even so, can you still claim that I was sexually aroused by you during training?"
"Aren't you just suppressing it like earlier and releasing it later?"
"......You really are."
Should I speed things up a little?
"Perceptive."
"......."
Like it or not, through a bet or whatever, the woman had grabbed the man's cock of her own accord.
This was a signal that Sharia ultimately intended to allow me her body.
'I mustn't just thrust in right away.'
The moment when I thrust into her would come someday, but Sharia needed a 'process.'
I needed to let her know that sticking my cock in was never just for sex.
"Sharia. Listen carefully. From now on, I will make you stronger. By inserting my mana into you."
"Master's mana, into me...?"
At those meaningful words, Sharia also began to readjust her posture, as if she had sensed my lecherous intentions.
If she had believed in me purely up until now, a wariness of me slowly began to show from here on.
"Uh, how do you insert it?"
"Guess."
"...Hm, well, me drinking your blood, Master, or something...?"
"Wrong. But my bodily fluid entering your body is the right answer."
Flinch.
Sharia's face stiffened momentarily.
But she forced a bright smile and raised her hand.
"Th-Then it's receiving a blood transfusion! I-I've heard of that. In the distant Empire, if there are people with the same blood properties, they can put that blood into someone else. Th-That's it, right?"
Sharia was smart.
She knew full well, but she was talking around it on the off chance.
By going through such steps one by one, Sharia would reach a certain conclusion.
"No. It's not blood. It's not red. It's closer to white."
"......Master?"
Gradually, Sharia's gaze moved to the cock throbbing toward her.
"You don't mean that thing I'm thinking of, do you?"
"And what is this thing you're thinking of?"
"Th-That's...."
She couldn't answer easily, of course.
But just as she was slowly approaching the right answer, I too approached Sharia, who was drawing away from me.
"I-I mean, that sort of thing. I don't really know much about that direction... but it's not like I'm completely ignorant, you know?"
"So what is the answer you're thinking of?"
"......Master."
Sharia hardened her expression, and opened her mouth with the momentum of someone ready to twist the cock she was gripping at any moment.
"I-Inside of me...."
"Inside of you?"
"...You're trying to insert your semen into me, aren't you!!"
Blushing, Sharia shouted at the top of her lungs.
I sighed toward that Sharia and stroked her hair.
"Sharia."
In a soft, tender voice.
"That's the correct answer."
The answer was sex.
Splash!!
Sharia flinched back in fright.
Thanks to that, I was able to admire her entire body soaked in water, and Sharia hurriedly covered her chest and vital parts with both hands as she screamed.
"Pervert! So your body was your goal after all!!"
"It is different, Sharia."
I retreated slightly on the rock.
When I stepped back, Sharia showed a puzzled expression even while remaining on guard.
"One method for you to become stronger is to inject my semen, but that doesn't mean I intend to have sex with you."
"What kind of sophistry is that!!"
The rejection reaction to inserting my cock was still severe.
So I needed to make her gradually get used to my semen.
"Are you aware of Sex Magic?"
"S-Sex Magic...?"
"Yes. It's magic mainly used by incubi and succubi. Of course, the one they use is a sort of privilege inherent to their species. Humans learned sex-related magic from them and created a system of their own."
"......Succubus, energy, ah...!"
"That's right."
I descended from the rock and approached Sharia.
Because of my height, the water surface reached my thighs, making my cock swing, but I didn't mind and slowly approached Sharia.
"You will absorb the mana contained in my semen."
"!!"
"Any method of absorption is fine. Well, since it's an imitation of the incubus method, sexual intercourse is the most certain and efficient method, but it's not like there are no other ways at all."
I pointed at my cock toward Sharia.
"I'll extract my semen for you. Then you simply use Sex Magic to extract the mana from the semen and make it your own."
"Is blood not possible?"
"If that were possible with blood, it would have been called Blood Magic."
"Is it only possible with semen?"
"As far as I know, yes."
Even if I knew, I wouldn't teach her otherwise.
"How about it? Will you follow my proposal, thinking of it as being fooled once?"
"...Really, it won't go as far as sexual intercourse, right?"
"Although, if you wish for it, sexual intercourse is also possible...."
"I-Impossible! How could something like that go inside me...."
Sharia briefly lowered her head downward, then shook her head vigorously.
"I-I'd die! And I don't even know if I can really take your mana, Master, but more than that, I don't want to become stronger that way!"
"Why?"
"Because that's stealing your strength, Master!"
Sharia attacked me with a sound argument.
If I failed to seize a chance for a counterattack here, the plan for Sex Magic growth through semen would go down the drain.
"It isn't stealing my strength. The energy I will give you is mine, but at the same time, it's something that comes from outside."
"What do you mean?"
"I absorb mana from nature, refine it once, and then discharge it through my cock. The same principle as a honeybee making honey."
"Did you just compare your semen to honey?"
"White honey extracted from chestnut flowers."
The taste and smell were guaranteed.
'Semen that's sweet rather than fishy is better for the partner.'
Several hundred years into my life as a dragon.
Through physical conditioning, I succeeded in modifying my semen.
Increasing its volume, making it stickier, sweet and savory when it touched the tongue, with a sweet fragrance like custard cream when it reached the nose.
Fruit, vegetables, and the minimum amount of meat needed to maintain my strength.
After following the high-elf diet I had prepared for my wife for hundreds of years, I succeeded in eliminating the unpleasantness from my semen.
'I'm going to make my wife eat it through oral creampies, so I can't have it be fucking disgusting.'
Thanks to the constitutional improvement, when I fed it orally to my wife, even if she didn't ask for more, she always swallowed it whenever I gave her an oral creampie.
Sharia would become the same.
"Shall I let you confirm it once?"
"Confirm what?"
"What my jizz is like."
"...How can I confirm it? I've never once seen another man's."
"Still, you must have basic knowledge."
"That it's yellowish, flows like slime mucus mixed with water, and has a foul smell?"
"Yes. I am on a completely different level from those things."
Through elven constitutional improvement, I prided myself on possessing purer semen than anyone else on earth.
"Wait. I'll shoot one load right here and...."
"Wait a moment."
The moment I was about to jerk off, Sharia gripped my cock again.
"Uh, um...."
Sharia blushed and pointed the cock downward.
"...Since I made things difficult for you, Master, I'll extract it for you."
As expected of Sharia.
A good kid.
"So you're saying you'll learn how to excite a man with my cock?"
"...I'll self-study it on my own. For now."
If she said she would conduct cock study on her own, there was no need to teach her techniques right this moment.
Slip, slip, slip.
Sharia began to carefully touch my cock.
The erection was already fully up, and I decided to simply let the rising ejaculatory sensation inside me erupt.
"Sharia...!"
"!!"
The moment I called Sharia's name.
Spuuurt!!
I came.
Deliberately throwing my head back, I ejaculated randomly as if I absolutely couldn't hold it in any longer.
"Ah...."
Lowering her head to look, Sharia had gathered a full handful of semen in both hands.
Right before I ejaculated, Sharia had cupped her hands around my glans, blocking the ejaculation and catching the semen.
"......Th-This is semen...?"
Sharia stared at the semen filling her hands and gulped.
"......."
Flinch.
Sharia's entire body began to tremble.
'She'll get slightly turned on.'
Because my semen also contained an aphrodisiac that aroused women.
I flashed Sharia a kinder smile than anyone else could give....
"How is it?"
"......."
Sharia's breasts, which had been hidden beneath the water's surface, slightly floated up.
Along with her bright red nipples that poked forward.
"Master, I...."
"Yes, all right."
"M-May I try self-studying just one more time?"
"All right. But before that...."
I pointed at the semen in Sharia's hands.
"Will you try tasting it, at least once?"
"......Eating semen is...."
"Just think of it as drinking a white mana potion."
"......."
Very slightly, Sharia extended her tongue toward her hand.
"So... eating this isn't weird, is it?"
"Of course. You don't think I'd make you lick semen just to satisfy some sleazy desire, do you?"
"......."
Sharia cautiously moved the tip of her tongue.
And then.
"!!"
Lick, lick.
Very slowly, conscious of me, she began to lick the semen pooled in her hand.
"...It does have a taste. Why...?"
"Because I am special."
"......."
Lick, lick.
Watching Sharia diligently lick my semen, I made a vow.
"Is it really like a mana potion...? Why is it sweet...?"
Next time, it wouldn't be licking and eating semen; I would make her suck my cock as a child sucks its mother's milk.
"It's gotten late. Let's get to sleep soon."
"Um, Master...."
Having licked all the semen clean, Sharia looked at my cock.
"...May I do a bit more self-study?"
"......."
I had a session of nighttime cock study with Sharia.