First Training, Secret Signals, and Nightly Rewards (3)
Lurua, the female professor, traced a line with her slender fingers from her own pussy all the way up to just below her solar plexus, showing exactly how far Tusma’s cock could reach inside her. The sight was both adorable and unbelievably lewd.
“S-shall I measure it again?”
Professor Lurua slowly ran her delicate fingers from her pussy up toward her sternum. Goosebumps rose visibly across the white blouse wherever her fingertips passed.
“Whoa…”
When Lurua realized just how deeply a cock could plunge into her, she let out a sigh of pure wonder. It wasn’t a sound of shock so much as genuine awe, like an astronomer discovering a new nebula. Yet deep within her emerald eyes swirled an abyss of pitch-black lust.
“With… with this size… in theory, it could easily pass the cervical opening and reach all the way into the abdominal cavity. The mysteries of the human body are truly…”
Muttering to herself like a scholar lost in thought, Lurua shifted her gaze back to Tusma’s massively erect cock. Her expression was one of fascinated curiosity mixed with raw sexual interest. Her moist eyes seemed to lick every inch of it, almost making him feel the phantom caress of her tongue.
‘Wait… if I play this right, could I actually end up having sex with the legendary Lady Lurua right here?’
Tusma swallowed hard, his expectations rising in secret.
Lurua Seinsti. One of the Empire’s few 20-star grand nobles, the legendary Great Sage and hero who once defeated the Demon King’s army. A woman who possessed intellect, beauty, and authority in equal measure was now behaving like a shy virgin right in front of him. He even wondered if the brief contact earlier had already begun to stain her with the Paint of Corruption, producing this delightful effect.
This was nothing short of a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
That was why Tusma stared intently at Professor Lurua, holding his breath as he waited for her next words or actions.
At that moment—
“…Hm?”
Lurua, who had only now torn her eyes away from his enormous cock, finally met Tusma’s gaze. Only then did she seem to realize what she had just done and what kind of expression she had been wearing.
“Whoa?!”
She panicked like a child caught doing something naughty. In her startled haste, she stumbled backward—
Slip!
Her foot landed on moss-covered dirt. She lost her balance on the steep slope and began to fall spectacularly.
“Kyaa?”
A delicate, girlish scream escaped her lips—nothing like her usual dignified tone.
“Professor!”
Tusma instantly reached out and caught the falling Lurua. His powerful arm wrapped around her waist, but because of the slippery ground, his hand ended up firmly supporting her ass instead.
The result…
Squish.
What a delicious twist of fate. The position the two of them ended up in after barely avoiding disaster was utterly obscene. It looked exactly like they were face-to-face in a standing full nelson fuck. The sunlight filtering through the forest leaves painted them like an erotic masterpiece.
“Ahn…!”
“Ugh…”
To be precise, Lurua was clinging to Tusma’s upper body as if hugging him, while he held her up by the buttocks. Her legs had reflexively wrapped around his waist in surprise, turning the pose into the very definition of standing sex.
Squish. Squish.
Tusma’s hands sank into the soft, plush flesh of Lurua’s ass. The sensation of her elastic yet incredibly tender cheeks hidden beneath the finest silk skirt was nothing short of heavenly.
Squish.
When he unconsciously squeezed harder, the abundant flesh overflowing between his fingers nearly short-circuited his brain. He could also feel her massive breasts pressing against his chest like warm marshmallows. The way those heavy, soft mounds molded against his hard pectorals was enough to make his mind spin.
‘Wow, the texture is insane. Is her body made of marshmallows? Why is she so damn soft?’
And that wasn’t all. The scent wafting from Lurua’s body was incredible. It wasn’t the dusty smell of old books and herbs one might expect from a mage who spent all her time in a laboratory. It was a pure yet sensual fragrance—like freshly bloomed lilies mixed with sweet peaches—that tickled his nose. He wanted to bury his face in it and inhale deeply.
“Th-thank you… Tusma Ssex, student.”
Lurua, who had finally regained some composure, spoke in a stuttering voice. She even remembered his full name. There had been many students in the lecture, yet she recalled his name from the roster. It was a memory worthy of the title Great Sage and Hero.
But there was one problem.
Calling his full name in such a lewd position made the atmosphere even more suggestive. After all, his name spelled backward sounded exactly like “Sex Male-Female.”
Flush.
Realizing it a beat too late, Lurua flinched and her face grew even redder. The blush spread from her pale neck all the way to the tips of her ears. Yet she showed no sign of wanting to separate. If anything, the arms wrapped around his neck seemed to tighten.
Since Lurua was clinging to him with both arms and legs, she would have to be the one to let go first. And the reason she didn’t became clear immediately.
“Ahn…”
A soft moan slipped from between her lips.
Her posture while hanging onto him was slightly tilted. Thanks to that, the plump outer lips of her pussy—her secret, hidden valley—were pressed directly against the fully erect bulge of Tusma’s massive cock, which lay trapped against his thigh.
“Mmm…”
With only the thin fabric of her panties and his pants between them, their hottest parts were in direct contact. To put it bluntly, Lurua was currently grinding her pussy against Tusma’s cock with their clothes still on.
“P-Professor… are you alright? Maybe you should get down first…”
Tusma tried to speak politely, but his voice was thick with lust.
“Ah, aah… mmm… just a moment… just a little longer like this…”
Lurua whispered almost pleadingly. She was caught in a storm of sensations she had never felt in her two thousand years of life. The feeling of a man’s hard, burning heat pressing against her most delicate flesh alone was enough to make her blood boil.
“Ahn, ahng, aaahng, ahng…”
‘Fuck! I can feel Professor Lurua’s pussy wrapping around my cock! Even through the clothes, it feels like she’s soaking wet!’
The moment Tusma’s thought ended, Lurua—her face now flushed crimson—began moving her hips on instinct. Up and down, side to side. Like a woman masturbating, she started earnestly rubbing her pussy against his massive shaft.
The soft rustling of fabric sounded obscenely loud in the quiet forest.
“Huu… ah, aaahng! More… deeper…”
‘Just how starved for cock was she to do something this crazy?’
She was a 20-star grand noble. A living legend of the Empire. A legendary hero once called the Great Sage. And on top of that, an incredibly beautiful woman. Yet right now, the honorable Professor Lurua was clinging tightly to him, grinding her dripping pussy against his cock in wild excitement.
Even with clothes between them, he could feel every lewd sensation—the scorching heat of her body, the sticky nectar soaking through the fabric.
“Haa… haaung… Tusma… student… ah…! There, right there… it feels so strange…”
Lurua’s face burned like an active volcano. Her unfocused eyes were glistening with moisture, and sweet moans mixed with hot breaths spilled from her slightly parted lips. Even from the side, it was obvious how embarrassed yet unbearably aroused she was.
Far from the strict and terrifying image she had given at first, she now looked like nothing more than a female in heat.
And Tusma found that version of her unbearably cute.
‘At this point… I think it’s okay to go further, right? I don’t think I can hold back anymore either.’
With one hand firmly supporting Lurua’s ass, Tusma used the other to slowly lift her skirt. The light silk hem slid up smoothly, revealing her dazzling buttocks in the sunlight. Her firm, smooth thighs came into view, along with the band of her stockings and a cute pair of pink-striped panties.
There was no resistance. Instead, she pressed her hips even closer, as if urging him on.
So Tusma didn’t hesitate. He grabbed the edge of her panties and slowly pulled them down.
The moment his fingers brushed over her burning pussy through the thin fabric—
“Haaah~!!”
Lurua trembled as a moan escaped her. Her panties were already drenched with the nectar she had leaked.
‘I’m losing my mind. This is so fucking hot!’
Due to their angle, he couldn’t see her lewd pussy directly. He really wanted to look at it with his own eyes, but in this position it was impossible. It was a shame, but he couldn’t exactly lay her down on the dirt. For now, he decided to enjoy touching her first.
Squelch.
While still pulling her panties aside, Tusma ran his fingers across her plump outer lips.
“Ahn…”
Once again, he felt Lurua tremble cutely with excitement.
‘Her reactions are insane! How the hell am I supposed to hold back from devouring her?!’
Tusma began to caress her outer lips in slow circles.
“Haa, haaung~!”
Then he slipped a finger between them, teasing her inner lips.
Squelch, squelch, squelch!
“Aaaahhh~!!”
He moved up to her clitoris, rubbing, rolling, and gently pinching the tiny, hypersensitive nub.
“Hik, haauk, haaung~!”
The moans spilling right beside his ear were driving him crazy. So he pleasured every inch of her pussy even more eagerly.
Flick!
Playfully, he gave her clitoris a light snap with his finger.
In that instant—
“Heeeuuuung~!!”
Lurua’s entire body convulsed. With a magnificent climax, she began violently squirting clear fluid from her urethra.