Chapter 118 – MTL

Awakened the Instincts of the Female

Completely naked, Helen followed Max down the hallway of illusion, feeling chills run down her spine and her lower abdomen heat up just from standing still.

Even knowing it was an illusion, she trembled as if meeting real people when others appeared.

She couldn’t resist Max’s illusion.

Even knowing it was fake, she couldn’t help but succumb.

Her heart pounded, *thump-thump*, and her body kept reacting.

“To others, it’ll just look normal,”

Max had said.

“Ugh!”

Helen moved her gagged mouth, letting out a faint moan each time people passed by.

She instinctively cowered, sticking close to Max’s side.

The string connected to his hand sent signals to her.

One tug meant follow.

Two tugs meant stop.

He communicated with hand signals instead of words, as if training a real dog.

She truly felt like Max’s dog.

“Hello, Professor, Helen.”

And each time her junior, created by the illusion, passed by, Helen felt a strange sense of depravity.

She was newly aware that she was engaging in lewd acts unknown to these innocent people.

Helen smiled and nodded slightly.

With her mouth gagged, unable to speak, it was the only way she could communicate.

Each time she nodded, naked and gagged, engaging in such lewd behavior, her breathing grew more rapid.

Helen’s body grew increasingly aroused as she met Max’s gaze, which frequently glanced down at her.

But there wasn’t much she could do with her mouth gagged.

As she was dragged along by Max, she saw her reflection in a mirror.

There was a bitch, wearing nothing but a collar, moving at Max’s command.

It took her a while to realize that it was her.

Drooling with a ball in her mouth, she looked far too vulgar to be the proud noble of Silvesta.

It was incredibly sexy.

The femininity hidden within her awakened.

Something she had secretly desired before entering the illusion, but never dared to voice.

*I want you, Teacher.*

The words surfaced in her mind.

The female hormones within Helen began to overflow.

Sexual desire, a natural human urge, surged within her.

Helen, who had simply been embarrassed, became more honest with her desires by facing her own image.

And Helen, who saw it, thought.

*I don’t need to hit the brakes here.*

Because it’s an illusion.

She felt like she couldn’t hold back any longer.

What she couldn’t convey earlier.

What other couples had done in secret places, but she couldn’t bring herself to do.

So she desperately wished for it from Max.

“Doo it.”

Max looked at her and asked.

“You know I’m in the illusion with you, right?”

Max’s tone was cold, but he was asking with concern, just like in reality.

“Whatever else, I’m real.”

At that moment, Max shed the mask of the illusion and became the real Max, asking.

“So what?”

Weren’t they already together in reality?

It was something they did because they liked it.

There were no brakes for Helen, who had already done it once.

“Do it. I want to be disciplined by you, Professor. That’s what graduate students are for, right?”

She pointed to her collar and asked.

It was a gesture that further emphasized her state of being subordinate to Professor Max, unable to do anything according to her own will.

“Alright. I understand.”

After hesitating for a moment, Max became a professor again and stood before her.

And he took her into a nearby lecture hall.

A lecture hall that was empty because there were no classes.

Max, who had entered there, looked at her.

“I need to properly discipline this impudent researcher.”

“Professor…”

“Why don’t you try stripping me?”

Helen nodded at Max’s command and took off his pants.

*Ziiip.*

As the belt was unbuckled and the zipper lowered, the pants slid down.

And his twitching underwear.

His erect cock throbbed beneath his underwear.

Clear traces proved that Max was also holding back immensely.

The patience juice that men secrete.

She carefully brought her mouth to his underwear, stained with pre-cum.

A slightly fishy taste was transmitted through her mouth.

“Haa, haa.”

It was a pungent smell.

The scent of a man.

But that scent excited her even more.

The femininity awakened within her panted, wanting to embrace him.

Helen, who was about to take off his underwear with her hands, soon realized her situation.

*Right now, I’m just a bitch.*

I shouldn’t use my hands.

She took off his underwear with her mouth.

His cock popped out and settled on her nose.

The thick, musty smell stimulated her nerves.

It was a scent so lewd that it made her head spin.

Ah.

Looks delicious.

“You’re quite perceptive. Good job.”

Max stroked her head.

It felt good.

The feeling of accomplishment tickled her chest.

“Haa, haa.”

Soon, she made his cock happy with a cock-kiss.

“You’re good at this.”

Max said, biting his lower lip.

He had a calm face, but he moaned as if he felt good each time she carefully sucked and kissed his shaft.

So men moan too.

Helen thought as she grabbed his cock with her hand.

She gently stroked his cock and swallowed his glans with her mouth, swirling her tongue around it.

Moist saliva wet his cock.

Her remaining hand caressed her lower body.

She couldn’t stand it.

She wanted to relieve him quickly.

“Stop. Who told you to touch yourself?”

“Ah… I’m sorry.”

As Max flicked his fingers, the shoes covering his feet came off.

The tips of his toes tapped her lower body.

“Hngh!”

Her waist lost strength at the unfamiliar sensation.

Her horny pussy reacted even to being tapped with his toes.

Even with Max’s persistent caresses, Helen writhed, lifting her waist while keeping his cock in her mouth.

“Ummm~.”

As if she would be punished if she let go.

Helen looked up at Max.

Her body reacted as if it were broken by Max’s every gesture, who already knew her weaknesses.

“Haa, haa.”

Twitch, twitch.

Her body was saying that it was at its limit.

Looking at him with a desperate face.

“Stand on that podium and stick out your ass.”

Max commanded.

As Max told her, she put her arms on the podium and stuck out her ass.

With a heart pounding with anticipation, she waited for Max to approach.

And at that moment.

“Hngh!!”

Helen felt Max’s cock slide deep inside.

A light climax.

And an orgasm.

The moment he penetrated her, Helen realized.

*My body is already attuned to this man.*

She had been tamed by Max in the illusion, and had sex with him in reality.

They had only had sex once in reality, but the countless intercourses they had in the illusion made her feel as if they had been bumping bodies for a long time.

To come as soon as he penetrates.

How well do your bodies have to match for that to be possible?

Helen felt a floating sensation and lowered her head.

Her whole body tensed up.

Max grabbed her ass and shook his waist.

*Thwack!*

“Hngh!”

His cock stabbed into the deepest part of her.

“Y-your uterus, it’s being crushed…”

Max, who had treated her so roughly, pulled his waist back and completely removed his cock.

The emptiness that was felt was only momentary.

*Thwack!*

“Hngh!!”

Max’s cock came deep inside again.

“Ugh! I’m, I’m gonna cum!”

The tide flowed out of Helen’s pussy.

Helen’s ass, which had splashed the tide on the floor with all her might, trembled.

“N-no way…”

Her tongue loosened due to the recoil from putting in too much strength.

*Smack!*

“Hngh!”

Her ass trembled with a sharp sound.

When she turned her head, Max’s hand was hitting her ass.

It was strange.

It should hurt to be hit on the ass, but it didn’t hurt at all.

On the contrary, it felt good.

Because Max’s cock, which had entered inside, subtly stimulated her due to the vibration of her ass.

Is this also the power of the illusion?

“M-more…”

Helen looked back at Max and cried out in a desperate voice.

“Hit me harder.”

She couldn’t imagine saying such a thing with her own mouth.

Hit me.

The young lady of Silvesta is volunteering to be beaten.

This should never happen.

A noble’s body should be precious.

*I don’t care.*

She realized that she didn’t need that in front of Max.

No matter how great her status was.

No matter how great her talent was.

Even if she was recognized by many people.

At this moment, being held by this man, she was just a ‘woman’.

A woman who is honest with her desires and flatters men.

Just tightening her pussy to receive a baby.

“Feels, good.”

*Smack!*

“Hngh!”

Max’s hand snapped and hit her ass.

“Good…”

Helen sobbed and whispered.

“I want to see it while doing it. My pussy being fucked… I want to see it.”

At her words, which she now spoke in an almost whispering voice, Max lifted her up.

Her legs spread apart, and she was held by Max in a position facing him.

It was not an easy position unless you had considerable strength.

She spread her legs and hugged Max.

Her chest touched Max’s chest and was crushed.

Max held her up and shook his waist, stabbing his cock in and out.

“Ugh!”

His cock penetrated deep inside.

Helen felt a new sense of pleasure as Max held her and stabbed her in areas that were not touched by doggy style.

*Good.*

But she felt like she would fall if she let go, so she hugged him tightly like a cicada clinging to an old tree.

The touch of his solid body was reassuring.

That was only for a moment.

“Ugh!”

Helen buried her face in Max’s shoulder as pleasure rushed in again.

His scent made her head spin.

Good.

I love this smell so much.

I love this cock so much.

I want to be like this forever.

I don’t want to fall.

Control me more.

Make me realize that I’m not a noble.

Just your mere researcher and bitch.

*It feels so good that I can’t think about anything but cock.*

Nothing else came to mind.

The standards of the world.

The various talents and families that made her recognized did not come to mind.

Just blankly being fucked and hugging Max was all she could do now.

“No way. I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum with the professor’s cock!!”

Helen hugged him.

Her body trembled, and her pussy also bit Max’s cock tightly with climax.

Her pussy asked him to cum inside.

“Khh!”

Max pulled his waist back and up, pulling his cock out just before ejaculation.

Then, he ejaculated on her belly and the place where Max’s belly touched.

“Haa, haa.”

Only the moans of the two men and women echoed in the lecture hall.

‘Ah.’

Helen, who was so weak that she could barely stand, was still held by Max and looked at her lower abdomen.

She couldn’t see it properly because of her chest, but the sensation of his cum touching her was vivid.

She was disappointed.

*It would have been nice if he had cum inside.*

Wouldn’t it have felt better?

Because it would feel like a new life was entering her.

Feeling a little disappointed, Helen looked up at Max while being held in his arms.

“Professor, were you satisfied with my sex report?”

Max’s lips curled up at her question.

“Passing grade.”

He stroked Helen’s head and put her down.

At the same time, the illusion turned off.

The lecture hall disappeared, and Max’s familiar store was revealed.

The two people faced each other in the middle of the magic circle.

Helen felt a little disappointed.

She wanted to do it a little more, but she couldn’t help it.

Because Max looked like he was about to collapse at any moment.

*Let’s be satisfied with this for today.*

She hugged Max tightly one last time.