Professor Lulua and Our Lewd Time (2)
Tusma showered Lulua with deep, passionate kisses before a sudden thought occurred to him. He pulled back slightly and asked her the question that had just popped into his mind.
“By the way, Lulua. That Sex Detection Map magic of yours—does it have an automatic recording function that saves everything without you having to manually activate it each time?”
Lulua flinched violently.
Her gaze darted away as her pussy clenched hard around his cock. Tusma could feel every twitch and squeeze with vivid clarity. Just from the intensity of those contractions, he could tell exactly how flustered she was.
‘That reaction says it all. So the function does exist.’
It was obvious what she had been using as “material” for her masturbation sessions over the long years. He could practically picture the lofty archmage secretly watching stolen scenes of hidden trysts across the academy, pleasuring herself alone through countless lonely nights.
“W-why are you asking something like that? Don’t tell me… my research methods… displease you? Are you… disappointed in me…?”
Lulua’s voice trembled like a frightened leaf. For someone who had lived two thousand two hundred years, she looked incredibly small and fragile in front of the man she loved.
“No, not at all. Actually, I think it’s incredible. I’d love for you to show me later. Can it only record sex, or does it capture other things too? Like… masturbation, for example….”
She jolted again, her entire body convulsing.
This time it wasn’t just her pussy—every muscle in her body tensed up at once.
“…Or does it record everything that happens inside the magic academy twenty-four hours a day, even when you’re not watching?”
“Hic!”
She broke out in a cold sweat.
Beads of sweat formed on her pure white skin, trickling down in a sight that was erotic in itself. Even for someone like her, physically spying on everyone’s daily lives would be impossible in terms of time. But the revelation was clear: if she wanted to, she could review any past event that had ever occurred inside the academy.
“Can other mages do the same thing?”
“I-it’s absolutely impossible! This magic is linked to my unique mana signature—it’s a creation that only I can use! Others might imitate something similar on a small scale, but recording the entire academy in real time and storing historical data… that’s something only I can do. Ahem….”
Lulua had begun explaining with a hint of unconscious pride in her voice. Watching her, Tusma grinned wickedly and leaned in to whisper directly into her ear.
“You’re not secretly recording outside the academy too, are you?”
Her emerald eyes shook violently, as if struck by an earthquake. They lost focus and wandered aimlessly through the air.
“I-it was… for research purposes… I-I just kept expanding the surveillance range, you see? To analyze wide-area patterns of mana flow…! A-and once I started… it turned out I could see the entire empire… so I recorded other countries too, just for fun….”
‘This is far enough. I’ve learned what I needed to know.’
Tusma decided to stop tormenting the adorable woman. He now understood that if Lulua put her mind to it, she could essentially peer anywhere in the world with eyes like a god.
‘This is valuable information. When I’m truly stuck with no answers, I can always ask my lovely Lulua.’
Of course, solving everything too easily would be boring. He resolved to only ask her for the correct answer when he was genuinely, completely stumped.
“I-I was wrong… At first it really was for pure academic purposes… but watching other people have sex was so entertaining that I ended up recording foreign countries too… I’m sorry, Tusma. If you wish it, I will discard this lewd Sex Detection Map magic immediately.”
So that was what the magic that recorded not just the empire but foreign nations truly was. Lulua looked like she was on the verge of tears as she waited for his judgment.
“No. Like I said before, keep every single one of your spells. Your power belongs to you, Lulua. I have no right to tell you to destroy it. That way, I can ask you for help whenever I need it in the future.”
“R-really? You’re okay with me keeping this perverted magic I created for such dirty purposes?”
“I love dirty things, so it’s fine. In fact, I find that perverted side of you incredibly adorable.”
The moment Tusma gave his permission, Lulua broke into a bright, joyful smile. All her anxiety vanished, replaced by the pure, radiant grin of an innocent girl. The sight was so unbearably cute that—
Throb!!
Tusma’s massive cock, still buried inside her pussy, instantly swelled back to full hardness.
“Kyaa?!”
“Smiling at me like that and stirring up my desires… You’re too adorable, Lulua. I’m going to have to punish this pussy of yours.”
“E-even though~! To receive your love again… I’m so happy….”
“Kgh!! Saying things like that only makes me hornier, Lulua! Prepare yourself!”
“Haaahng~!!”
Tusma could hold back no longer. He grabbed her waist and began slamming into her with merciless force. The gentle caresses from before were gone, replaced by a violent storm of pistoning that shook the entire laboratory once again.
Slap! Plap! Smack!
The wet, obscene sounds of flesh colliding echoed shamelessly. Lulua’s massive F-cup breasts bounced wildly like turbulent waves.
“Aahng! Ah! Hnn! T-Tusma! Suddenly… so rough… haaang!”
“It’s Professor’s fault for being too lewd! How am I supposed to hold back when you’re this cute?!”
He spread her legs wide, hooking them over his shoulders, and drove his cock straight into her deepest depths. Every time his glans bumped heavily against her cervix, Lulua let out a scream that sounded like she might faint.
“Heeuuuk~! My… my womb feels like it’s being pierced…! Aahng! That angle… uhhng! I-I should collect data on this too… aahng!”
“Collect the data with your body, Lulua! How do you like the thesis written by this commoner’s cock?!”
Tusma flipped her over without pulling out, positioning her so her plump ass pointed toward the ceiling. Between those snowy-white cheeks, her pussy glistened with juices, twitching invitingly. He thrust his manhood back in from the base in one powerful stroke.
“Haaaaang?!”
As his cock forced its way into her very core, Lulua screamed as if she had lost her mind. Tusma gripped her slender waist with both hands, spanking her ass with loud smacks while increasing the speed of his hips.
“Well? How is it, Lulua? Does my cock feel that good?”
“S-so good…! It’s too good…! In two thousand two hundred years… I’ve never felt pleasure like this…! Aahng! Harder… pound this lewd Lulua’s pussy until it’s completely ruined…!”
Her refined, intellectual speech had completely vanished, replaced by nothing but the vulgar, instinctive begging of a female in heat. The sight drove Tusma even wilder, and he began his final sprint.
“Haaang! I-I’m cumming…! I’m squirting! I’m squirtiiiing!”
Whoosh—!!
With an obscene sound, a hot torrent of female ejaculation gushed out like a fountain, soaking Tusma’s lower abdomen. At the same time, he could hold back no longer and poured thick, burning semen deep into her womb.
The next day, after spending a wild, stormy night of sex with Professor Lulua, Tusma immediately summoned Aria and Chloe.
The meeting place was an old, unused warehouse tucked away in a corner of the academy. When he pushed open the creaking door, faint shafts of light filtered through the dusty equipment inside.
Using the information he had gained from Lulua, he issued new orders.
“Aria, gather every piece of information about the Bonhelm family mansion—its layout, security systems, everything. Get the blueprints, the types of warding magic, shift schedules, patrol routes. Focus especially on places where a secret vault or hidden room might be located.”
“As you command, Lord Tusma. I will secure official documents through the family intelligence network. If necessary, I’ll bribe a few low-ranking officials to obtain unofficial information as well.”
Aria nodded with cool, composed eyes. With her information-gathering abilities, this was far from an impossible task. And if all else failed, he now had the ultimate cheat key in the form of Professor Lulua’s Sex Detection Map. Since it had been recording the world for such a long time, it could instantly locate anything no matter how well it was hidden.
“Chloe, use your family’s merchant connections to trace the distribution route of something called the ‘Dark Heart’ that the Bonhelm family deals with. Find out the times, locations, and people involved in its movement.”
“Y-yes! I’ll do my very best, Lord Tusma! There must be some small trading companies that do business with both our family and the Bonhelms! I’ll coax them gently with my beauty and silver tongue and get everything out of them!”
Chloe answered with overflowing enthusiasm, deliberately pressing her ample breasts against Tusma’s arm. For her, carrying out his orders was the path to saving her little brother. At least, that was the surface reason. In truth, she simply wanted the reward of having sex with Tusma, which was why she obeyed so eagerly.
Once the two of them had left to carry out their missions, Tusma called for Luriel last. She was given the most important—and dangerous—task of all.
“Luriel, attend the first-star noble party being held tonight. There, lure Elara Bonhelm away and keep her attention focused on you. I need time to approach the members of her faction.”
“What? You want me to be the bait?”
Luriel’s eyebrows shot up sharply. Her red hair trembled slightly, reacting to her anger. But she quickly read the look in Tusma’s eyes and instinctively realized his plan was far more than simple stalling.
“It’s not just bait. Tonight, you will be the star of the stage. You will completely crush that arrogant Elara in front of everyone, proving that you are the true queen of the first-year first semester.”
“Oh…?”
Greed flashed in Luriel’s eyes at his words. The chance to trample her rival and raise her own prestige was a sweet temptation she could not refuse.
“Very well. I’ll gladly take that role. It sounds quite entertaining. I’m already looking forward to seeing how that vulgar upstart bitch’s face will twist. But… if I succeed, you know what I want, right?”
She smiled seductively, breathing hotly into his ear while her fingers secretly stroked between his thighs.
“Haha, of course. I’ll give you the greatest reward imaginable.”
Tusma grinned wickedly as he squeezed her ass. All the pieces had been set in motion. Tonight, on the dazzling stage of a noble party, his full-scale hunt against the Golden Iris would finally begin.