Chapter 41: Magic City(4)[R-18]
Chapter 41: Magic City(4)[R-18]
The damp liquid on the wet sheets. It wasn't water; this sticky substance was clearly a woman's arousal. And she’d been talking in her sleep, too.
[Hahh… y-you mustn't do that… Kerry….]
Had the White Witch had a wet dream about having sex with me?
Honestly, considering her reaction the first time we had sex, it wouldn't be strange if she had.
I had intended to be as respectful as possible while maintaining our teacher-student relationship, but my macho instincts were starting to awaken.
What if she’d been turned on this whole time and was just holding it back?
Still, it was best to keep things as amicable as possible with the White Witch.
If I tried to clumsily satisfy my desires and our relationship became strained, I might lose her help for good.
I was lying on the bed, pondering what to do.
“Who gave you permission to lie in my bed?”
The White Witch, having finished her work, returned to the bedroom, a Magic Storage Orb in her hand.
“Oh. You finished faster than I expected.”
“It is merely the task of inscribing a low-level spell. Nothing remarkable.”
“So I can use fire magic now?”
“Yes. It is a spell that launches a ball of flame.”
“Thank you, my lady Witch.”
“…I said it was nothing remarkable.”
Was it because I was lying on her bed? The atmosphere grew sensual again.
No, the truth was, we both knew why the mood was turning strange.
“My lady… there’s something I need to ask.”
“Wh-what is it?”
“I was lying here on the bed… and I found something strange.”
“…”
Seeing her face turn scarlet, it seemed the White Witch had a good idea of the situation.
Kerry lifted his fingers, rolling the sticky liquid between them.
“…What is this?”
“…”
“And I heard you talking in your sleep. You were moaning and calling my name… Did you perhaps have a wet dream?”
“!”
The White Witch recalled the dream she’d had today. In it, she had been having fantastic sex with Kerry.
In fact, she’d had wet dreams several times before. But she didn't want to admit it.
‘I… desire the cock of the man before me?’
It was humiliating enough to have been forced, but to be unable to forget it and even have wet dreams about it…
Her pride wouldn't allow her to admit it.
“H-how rude! Get out of my bed at once!”
The White Witch approached Kerry, intending to drag him off the bed.
She had to get him off the bed right now. Otherwise, she would be too embarrassed to say another word.
It was then that her foot caught on something. It was Kerry’s leg.
The White Witch began to fall forward.
She ended up tackling Kerry, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, from above.
“So you did want it after all. You should have just said so.”
“Th-this! You tripped me! This is not what I wanted.”
As the White Witch tried to push herself up, Kerry wrapped his arms around her and laid her down on the bed.
He looked down at her from above.
The atmosphere grew thicker, more sensual.
He could see her flushed face and trembling lips. She was driving me wild. I had tried to hold back, but I couldn't anymore.
“This is not what I wanted… Mmph…”
Kerry pressed his lips against hers. The White Witch pushed against his chest as if to refuse, but there was no way she could move him.
The longer they kissed, the weaker her resistance became. She began to respond to his lips.
The hands that had been pushing him away were now caressing his chest.
“Hah!”
“Your panties are already soaked.”
“That is because I did not change after getting wet in my sleep earlier. It is not because of you.”
“If you were that turned on, you should have just said so.”
“I told you, it’s not like that! Get off me! Kerry.”
The White Witch desperately wanted to believe that.
She didn't want to admit that she desired the cock of the man who had forced himself on her.
“Sorry. But I’m a man, and I can’t hold back any longer.”
“No… Mmph—slurp—”
Another kiss followed.
Kerry stroked her hair before slowly moving his hand to her breast. The White Witch flinched and trembled.
The feeling of her soft breast was incredible. It was so large he couldn't hold it all in one hand.
When he tugged on the pale pink nipple in the center, the White Witch let out a cute moan, as if it hurt.
“Hnnn…”
Riding the momentum, he pulled down her panties.
He simply peeled the one-piece dress she was wearing down from the top, exposing her breasts.
Wow. Fucking sexy.
Seeing the White Witch looking up at me, her breasts jiggling, my cock felt ready to burst out of my pants.
When Kerry took off his pants, the White Witch’s eyes widened. It was the second time she had seen it, but its size was still shocking.
“Kerry… even now… stop… Haaang!”
Kerry didn't wait for her to finish.
He plunged his cock into her already slick pussy. It was much smoother than the first time, probably because this was the second.
She was dripping with arousal.
Kerry began to move his hips. Her juices started to overflow from her pussy.
The White Witch’s face flushed as her breasts bounced.
“Haaang! Hahng! So suddenly… like this… Hnngh! Kerry!”
The White Witch couldn't get her bearings in the sudden situation, and with his cock pushing inside her, she could only panic.
But contrary to her thoughts, waves of orgasm washed over her, and moans escaped her throat.
This wasn't supposed to feel good.
It really, really shouldn't feel good, but the moans kept coming. Orgasm flowed through her entire body, making her feel incredible.
“Hyaaaaang!!”
“My lady. Does it feel that good?”
“It does not… Haaah… feel good!”
How could being forced like this possibly feel good?
The White Witch repeated that to herself, but her body was already reacting intensely to Kerry’s cock.
With the cock she had seen even in her dreams now inside her for real, she didn't know what to do, gushing out her fluids.
The White Witch desperately tried to hold back the oncoming orgasm and spoke.
“S-stop, even now. Kerry! Hnngh! I… I am your teacher.”
The White Witch was a very gracious teacher. She was the one teaching him magic.
A teacher who gives her body along with her teachings. The lyrics ‘A teacher’s grace is like the heavens’ weren't written for nothing.
“Haaahng! Why is your cock getting bigger!”
“Because you keep turning me on, my lady!”
The White Witch couldn't control her body, overwhelmed by the feeling of fullness in her lower half.
She wanted to struggle, but all the strength had already drained from her limbs. She couldn't even resist; only moans escaped her lips.
Every time Kerry touched her breasts and thrust into her pussy, she saw heaven.
‘I’m not enjoying this! I’m definitely not enjoying this.’
Kerry turned the White Witch over. Her firm ass jiggled. He slapped it, and a sharp, satisfying sound echoed through the room.
“Hnngh! Why are you hitting my ass?”
“Because you like it, my lady.”
“I don’t… I told you I don’t like it!”
“I was taught that a strong denial is an affirmation.”
“Don’t do this, just stop… Hyaaaang! You put it back in!”
Kerry took the prone White Witch from behind. It felt like his cock went in deeper from this angle. Damn, she was tight.
“Hahng! It’s too deep!”
“Why do you say you don’t like it when you’re making such lewd noises?”
“Because I really… don’t… Haaah… like it!”
Every time Kerry slapped her ass with his palm, the White Witch couldn't help but focus her attention there.
And the more she did, the more vividly she felt his cock.
The sensation of his cock thrusting in and out of her became clearer and clearer.
“Haaahng!”
“My lady. I’m about to cum!”
“N-no! You can’t cum inside today! Please.”
“Then I have no choice.”
Kerry gradually increased the speed of his thrusts.
The feeling of impending release washed over him. The slapping sound of their bodies colliding grew louder and louder.
The White Witch’s moans grew louder, too.
“Haaang! Hnngh! Inside… not inside! No… Haaang!”
As the moment of climax arrived, Kerry pulled out. White semen burst from his cock, spraying across the White Witch’s back.
“Haaah…”
The White Witch, her body coated in white semen, collapsed onto the bed.
Her pussy was still trembling, and she couldn't put any strength into her lower body. That, too, had been an incredible stimulation.
Kerry, looking satisfied, lay down beside her. Well, I finally did it.
The White Witch panted, trying to catch her breath. Even the sound of her breathing turned Kerry on.
Silence fell in the bedroom.
A good amount of time passed, but the White Witch remained motionless, exactly as she had collapsed. She didn't even wipe off the semen on her body.
“My lady?”
“…”
The White Witch didn't answer. Then, she spoke in a small voice.
“You are an idiot. A fool.”
“…”
Was she just venting? Cute.
Kerry just listened quietly. Getting called a fool for a round of sex? That was a trade I’d take any day.
“Your cock is so small I didn't even know it was inside me.”
That was a bit harsh. But for Kerry, whose cock was so big it was a cause for concern, it did no damage.
“All… all the moans I made were an act. I didn't feel good at all. Do you understand?”
“Yes, I understand, my lady. Please stop sulking.”
If that was an act, the White Witch deserved an award for best actress.
“I am not sulking! Besides, is that… really something you should say to a woman you just forced yourself upon?”
For the White Witch, she seemed quite angry. I felt a little bad about this.
The atmosphere was sour, so I figured I should head back for today. It was getting late, anyway.
“My lady, I’ll be going now. Thank you for the orb.”
Without even looking at Kerry, the White Witch pulled the covers up over her head.
A single line from a song wouldn't leave Kerry’s mind.
‘A teacher’s grace is like the heavens~ The more I look up, the higher it seems~’
The White Witch, who gave so generously of her teachings and her body, was a true teacher.
*
That night was short. It felt like morning came not long after I returned to the inn.
But I wasn't tired at all. On the contrary, I was overflowing with vitality.
After I washed up, Lina came to find me. She must have returned at dawn.
“Kerry. About the training for Natasha that I mentioned before…”
“Ah, yes. Are we doing that today?”
“Yes. If you’re alright with it.”
“I’m ready whenever you are.”
It seemed they had decided to conduct Natasha’s berserk control training today. She must have already discussed it with Natasha, her roommate.
When I stepped out of the room, Natasha threw her arms around me. The feel of her heavy breasts was, as always, the best.
Just in case, we moved to an empty lot where no one was around.
It was a good distance from the village, so we should be able to avoid any major accidents.
“Alright, Natasha. If you can, please get angry.”
“Mmm… I’ll try.”
Natasha closed her eyes and scrunched up her face, as if trying to recall an angry memory.
“You can do it, Natasha.”
“Ahk. I can’t get angry when you cheer for me, husband.”
Well, it’s not like I could curse at her.
“Think of them… the pig and the skeleton. Natasha.”
I felt a little bad for the request, but this was probably the only way to make her angry enough to go berserk.
It seemed to have some effect, as Natasha ground her teeth and let out a low growl.
But since her eyes were still closed, it looked like she was still rational.
As I thought, going berserk at will was impossible.
Just then, Lina approached me. She stood on her tiptoes and began to whisper in my ear.
What she said made my body go stiff.
Could I really do this?
Even if it was to trigger Natasha’s berserk state… though, of course, I would enjoy it.
I never thought Lina would be the one to suggest something like this.
I gave Lina a nod. I had no reason to refuse her proposal.
After confirming my agreement, Lina spoke.
“Natasha. How is it going?”
“Well… it’s harder than I thought. I’m a little worked up, but I don’t think I can go berserk.”
“Yes, I thought so. But I have an idea. Natasha, please open your eyes.”
Natasha slowly opened her eyes.
“Look at me carefully, Natasha.”
Natasha couldn't believe what she was seeing.
Lina was hugging Kerry!
Just seeing that made her insides begin to boil with rage. Before Natasha could say a word, Lina kissed Kerry on the cheek, making a loud smack.
In that instant, the thread of Natasha’s reason snapped.