Chapter 23 – Two Curious People

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Editor’s Note

Edited

After climbing through the window, Michelle first opened the door of the infirmary so Charlotte could enter.

After all, they would need to leave through the door, and it was true that she needed someone to clean up afterward if she were to take Iris away.

“Sniff, sniff…”

As she unlocked the door, Michelle unconsciously started sniffing.

It was because of a sweet and somehow erotic scent that tickled her nostrils. And it was similar for Charlotte who came in through the opened door.

Although her nose wasn’t as sensitive as Michelle’s, the infirmary was filled with that erotic scent enough that she couldn’t help but notice.

Charlotte felt her face growing hot as she locked the infirmary door.

If asked why she locked it… she probably wouldn’t be able to answer. For some reason she didn’t know, she just felt like she should.

Click.

With that sound, the two exchanged glances and proceeded toward the source of the scent.

The infirmary, illuminated by moonlight, wasn’t very bright, but the two seemed to know where their footsteps should lead them.

Careful steps.

The two stood in front of the bed located in the deepest part of the infirmary.

They could feel the thick scent flowing from beyond the curtain.

“Gulp.”

Without needing to specify who went first, both swallowed and, after meeting each other’s eyes once, carefully pulled back the curtain.

It felt like opening Pandora’s box.

Through the timidly opened curtain, despite the rough handling, the thick stagnant scent gushed out.

As the scent leaked out like from an opened box, the eyes of the two with reddened cheeks became slightly hazy.

Like hope remaining after everything had escaped from the box, in the eyes of the two.

A familiar silhouette was visible.

“…”

“…”

No, could this sight be called familiar?

The first thing they saw was the soaking wet bed sheet.

A strong scent wafted from the traces presumed to be splashed by someone. On top of it was an object Michelle had never seen before.

“That’s…”

Unlike her, Charlotte, who recognized the object as the magical tool she had made, blushed deeply.

‘So it can be used for that purpose too…’

Charlotte couldn’t help but be impressed by the usage she never imagined.

…Soon her face turned bright red with embarrassment, but there seemed to be no one to blame her.

As they raised their gaze from the dense marks, snow-white legs with plain panties appeared.

The panties hanging slightly below the knees were all crumpled as if they had been twisted here and there, and the center was stained with a deep color, just like the bed.

Then, looking down again.

Iris’s lower body was clearly visible, partially hidden by the body of Charlotte’s massager.

“Hmnya…”

The two, who had been staring blankly, were startled by Iris’s voice and came to their senses.

Looking in the direction of the voice, they saw Iris’s face, still with eyes closed, smacking her lips.

She seemed to be in a deep sleep, showing no signs of waking up.

Iris’s sleeping face was flushed red.

It seemed that she had had a good time with that strange device and then dozed off.

The two had faces that suggested they didn’t know how to take this in.

But.

“Ahh…?”

“Kuk…”

Before they knew it, they felt a now somewhat familiar sensation and feeling in their lower bodies.

They could tell without looking.

That the ‘pillar’ that had suddenly started rising one day had grown stiff. Now even a child might understand why ‘it’ grows.

‘…Teacher Iris.’

‘Teacher Plumeria…’

Though they didn’t know the exact reason, it was because of Iris, who was sleeping with an innocent face.

…If the cause of this condition, for whatever reason, was her.

Wouldn’t it be right for her to take responsibility and help?

Michelle and Charlotte thought as they unzipped and lifted their skirts.

The different eyes of the two seemed to be boiling with the same emotion.

Soon, the pillars stood tall as if aiming at Iris. Whenever they smelled Iris’s body scent, those hot, steaming pillars twitched and dripped transparent fluid.

Michelle, who approached hesitantly while extending her tail fully, was uninhibited.

Though she didn’t know the root cause, she knew the reason, so there was no need to hesitate.

…And it seemed like she was thinking a bit more easily because she had a similar experience before.

In comparison, Charlotte had exposed her pillar, but unlike what she had thought, she couldn’t approach easily.

It was because she felt like she was doing something bad to the sleeping Iris.

As she hesitated, the pillar became even harder.

Michelle had already climbed onto the bed. She moved without hesitation, like a wolf approaching a fallen prey.

“Ahh…”

As she got onto the bed, she felt dizzy as if all the blood in her body had rushed to her lower half.

Her ears on top of her head fluttered, and the tail on her buttocks wagged rapidly from side to side, like her heartbeat.

She cast a shadow over Iris and then paused.

It was one thing that a nice scent was rising from below.

‘Now… what should I do?’

With her mouth… like last time?

Looking at Iris’s face, Michelle, who was drooling on her soft, white skin.

Squelch.

She flinched when she felt something wet touching the pillar.

Bodies now closely pressed.

Michelle felt her pillar touching Iris’s crevice.

Realizing this, she was bewildered by some instinctive desire boiling inside.

She might have vaguely felt it before, but it was the first time she felt it so intensely.

She moved aside the obstacle that interfered with that sensation, the massager.

Michelle, who carefully moved it aside because it was Iris’s possession, placed her fully swollen pillar against Iris’s crevice.

In the process, Iris’s thighs didn’t spread well because of the panties, but soon those panties were caught on Michelle’s tail, fluttering like a flag.

As she did so, another unknown desire surged up.

As Michelle wiggled her waist, pondering that desire, she eventually realized it was similar to what she had felt during her heat, which she had dismissed as insignificant.

But it was somewhat different from that.

A desire that was similar yet different.

Ah, she didn’t know.

Michelle was at her limit now. She wanted to relieve the desire that filled her mind.

Even her pillar, which had hardened to the extreme, was feeling painful.

She didn’t care about anything.

At this point.

She grabbed the pillar, which had hardened like a sword handle, while panting roughly.

Then she moved it here and there to insert it into the small hole.

Squish.

It wasn’t as easy as she thought.

The soaking wet hole kept deflecting the pillar, and it was difficult to aim because her view didn’t reach properly.

The fact that she also had that hole wasn’t much help.

“Haah… hek.”

Michelle, who was panting with her tongue out.

Squealch…

She trembled as she felt the tip of her pillar opening something.

She had only inserted the tip.

But Michelle felt more pleasure than any she had felt before.

The inner flesh, which tightly squeezed the greatly swollen tip of the pillar, clung to that hard flesh as if it had been waiting for the pillar to enter, acting coquettishly.

Why didn’t Teacher Plumeria… tell her about this?

Michelle pushed her hips in hard.

“Kughk…!”

“Mmmn…”

As she pushed deep in, displacing the hot flesh, the flesh that had been clinging to the tip now clung to the entire pillar.

At the sensation of it clinging tightly to the pillar like a living being with a will, Michelle trembled in her pelvis and drooled.

When she took a deep breath, smelling Iris’s body scent, the pleasure intensified.

With her pelvis pressed against Iris’s, she looked at Iris’s face.

Since Iris’s body had trembled greatly when she pushed in the pillar, she wondered if she might have woken up.

…But true to someone who hadn’t woken up even when something was pushed into her throat.

Iris was sleeping with a prim face, as if there was something displeasing.

But unlike that expression, her cheeks were very red, so she also looked like someone who was embarrassed.

Is the teacher… happy too?

I hope so…

Michelle thought hazily as she pulled out her waist.

Squealch.

The path of the pillar’s exit was arduous.

The wrinkled inner flesh caught on the swollen head, tick, tick, and as if not wanting it to leave, the flesh gripped the pillar tightly.

In the end, failing to pull out completely, she.

Pushed her waist back in.

Smack!

A strange sound rang out as the firm flesh and soft flesh collided.

Having realized the pleasure of going back and forth, Michelle went smack! smack! smack!

She began moving her hips frantically toward Iris.

Then, seeing Iris’s eyes half-open, Michelle was momentarily startled.

But after confirming that she was still asleep, making hazy noises, she moved her hips again.

Although she didn’t know exactly what this act was.

It was Iris who had made her like this.

…And it definitely felt good.

Reassuring herself that it would be okay.

Splash! Splash!

She kept thrusting her hips.

The trivial question in her mind about where the source of the stories she had heard about the ‘pillar’ was…

Had already flown away.

And one person watching this from the side.

Charlotte trembled with her head bowed at what was happening before her eyes.

It was because she thought that for some reason, she shouldn’t be watching.

It looked similar to adults engaging in an act to make a child, but it seemed somewhat different from what she knew.

But.

…She couldn’t look away.

Every time Michelle, who was larger than Iris, moved with all her might, Charlotte worried if Iris’s fragile body might break.

“Ugh…”

As she watched the scene, her already hard pillar seemed to become even harder. No, it actually did.

The bed, which had been filled with Iris’s body scent, now had such a thick mixture of Michelle’s and Iris’s scents that it was hard to breathe.

‘I too…’

want to try it.

Thinking this, as Charlotte fidgeted, something flew onto her face.

“Eh.”

Startled, Charlotte flailed her arms and realized it was Iris’s panties that had been caught on Michelle’s tail.

They had finally failed to hang on to the frantically shaking tail.

“…Gulp.”

Charlotte unconsciously sniffed… that smell.

Thicker than what filled the surroundings, Iris’s intense scent tickled her nostrils.

In response, her pillar dripped saliva, drip, drip.

If I had known it would be like this, I… I should have gone first.

Although she didn’t know exactly what they were doing, Charlotte felt strangely wronged at the thought that she should have been the one.

“Sniff, sniff…”

Charlotte’s eyes became increasingly hazy as she smelled the scent of the panties.

With a blurry face, she took in the sight of Michelle thrusting her hips.

Since it would be her turn when Michelle finished.

…She should take a good look.

Smack! Smack! Splash!

Sniff, sniff.

The dizzying sounds filled the infirmary.

What was happening there.

…Except for Iris, who was panting without knowing what was going on as she slept.

Was an act that no one else knew.

Strangely enough.

Editor’s Note

I dream to have this quality of sleep one day…not the sex part.