Ch. 24 An Age of Many Curiosities

    Chapter 24 – An Age of Many Curiosities

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    Editor’s Note

    Edited

    While Charlotte blankly sniffed the scent with a hazy face.

    Smack! Smack! Slap!

    Michelle, who had been frantically thrusting her hips, was feeling an urge to climax more intense than anything she had felt before.

    A feeling like she would spurt out everything inside the moment she relaxed.

    But the thought of stopping didn’t cross Michelle’s mind.

    All she had learned from Iris was that when it feels good, she should release it.

    Whenever Michelle thrust her hips, Iris’s body trembled together.

    When her pillar pounded deep inside Iris, faint sounds escaped from Iris’s mouth.

    It seemed like this act felt good not only for herself but for Iris as well.

    Though she probably couldn’t feel it properly since she was asleep.

    Then.

    Thud!

    As the tip of the pillar touched Iris’s deepest part, Michelle felt the sensation of the pillar being tightly squeezed. At that sensation of overall pressure, squeezing like a vise.

    “Haah… kak…”

    With her pillar buried deep inside Iris, gulp! gulp! she began to ejaculate.

    The white substances that flowed out, squirt! squirt! shot out, making Iris’s insides white and sticky.

    Michelle, as if her intelligence had leaked out too, pressed against Iris with a stupid face and rubbed her face against her chest.

    Her soft, perky ears rubbing against Iris looked like she was marking her territory.

    She inhaled the thick body scent rising from Iris’s chest and poured out sticky, white seed, squirt… squirt.

    Her tail, which had been stiffly extended, now seemed relaxed, swaying gently from side to side.

    As Michelle found stability on the soft chest, she eventually felt someone’s gaze and turned her head.

    She, panting with hazy eyes, trembled in shock.

    …Charlotte’s gaze, staring intently at her, was very hot.

    Under that gaze, Michelle seemed to feel belated embarrassment, as she cleared her throat and got up.

    Her body staggered, perhaps due to the lingering aftermath of ejaculation, but her body, with its desires satisfied, faithfully followed her commands.

    As Michelle weakly stepped back, Charlotte wriggled into that vacant spot.

    Now that she was on the bed… it felt a bit overwhelming.

    Is it because she doesn’t particularly enjoy moving her body vigorously?

    Or because her memory is hazy due to the stiffened pillar?

    …She couldn’t clearly remember what Michelle had been doing.

    Looking at Iris, who was covered with Michelle’s traces, her pillar became even harder, but she hesitated, not knowing what to do.

    What on earth is this act?

    P-putting a person’s body part into another person’s body.

    It was an act she had never heard of.

    Charlotte didn’t even know what had grown on her body in the first place.

    Since Iris had said it was natural, she hadn’t thought much about it.

    She had said it was just a passing thing… so all she had to do was listen to her words.

    It wasn’t something to deeply worry about.

    It was also something that could be resolved by going to Iris.

    …And.

    It felt good.

    Especially being in Iris’s arms—

    “Hic…!”

    Charlotte’s pillar twitched and sprayed transparent fluid as she recalled that moment.

    But she still couldn’t proceed further.

    The stiff flesh was becoming increasingly painful, and her mind was getting hazy.

    Perhaps because she couldn’t relieve her desires while waiting, she looked worse off than Michelle.

    Twitch, twitch.

    Only her pillar, which felt enormous compared to her small body, twitched.

    As she just panted, Michelle, who had been watching her from a distance, approached her.

    “…Student, if you don’t plan to spend the night in the infirmary, I think it would be better to hurry. We also need to move Teacher Plumeria to her room.”

    The cleanup—

    That shouldn’t be a problem though.

    Anyway.

    “So… this instructor will help you.”

    “Ah, that… yes….”

    Somehow it felt like the situation was taking a strange turn, but no one felt any doubts.

    If Iris had been awake, it might have been different.

    She was asleep, exhausted from the aftermath of multiple climaxes. Of course, it was also due to the mental energy she had expended during the day, but that didn’t seem to be a particularly important fact.

    …It would be ironic, if anything, that she had experienced more climaxes after falling asleep. This thought was unrelated to the two who didn’t know what they were doing.

    Eventually.

    Under Michelle’s guidance, Charlotte began to push her hard, long pillar into Iris.

    Squealch.

    “Ahhh….”

    “…Just push it in like that.”

    Charlotte, panting heavily, focused on Michelle’s words.

    The sensation of pushing into something soft and hot was similar to the strange thing Iris had made for her.

    But… only similar.

    They were completely different.

    The warm flesh that wrapped around the entire pillar already made a big difference.

    It would be disrespectful to compare it with that cold thing.

    Charlotte was very clumsy, but thanks to Michelle’s guidance and the fact that it was already slippery from other things, she quickly reached the stage of moving her hips.

    Each time she went in deep and pounded the deep spot, a voice that sounded like moaning flowed from Iris’s mouth.

    Though it seemed like she was in pain, the somewhat erotic voice excited Charlotte even more.

    Smack! Smack!

    Before long, though not like Michelle, Charlotte skillfully moved her hips and thrust into Iris, smack, smack.

    “Ugh, hicc… ahhh….”

    A pleasure that made it hard to maintain consciousness rushed in.

    The discomfort that had remained in her mind had long since flown away under that destructive pleasure.

    Eventually, with a pleasure like lightning striking, splurt! splurt! Charlotte poured her seed into Iris.

    Along with Michelle’s, which had leaked out from being scraped by her pillar, the white substance she released soaked the sheets wetly.

    A foggy smell filled the bed.

    “Haah… hek.”

    Charlotte, who had been panting, felt a tap on her shoulder and emerged from the aftermath of ejaculation to turn her head.

    She saw Michelle gesturing for her to come down quickly.

    …It didn’t seem like she wanted to do it again; it seemed like she wanted to clean up.

    Charlotte, following the gesture, gathered herself and came down from the bed.

    The pillar that had even felt numb was now gone. Somehow, it felt like it had been resolved better than when they had dealt with it previously.

    As she was still feeling the lingering aftermath, Charlotte suddenly wondered.

    Why doesn’t Teacher Iris use this method?

    The strange jelly-like thing wasn’t bad, but in comparison, this felt much better. It was even more incomprehensible because Iris had looked very tired after using that.

    Charlotte looked at Iris, whose eyes were half-open.

    Though she still seemed unconscious, judging by the expression and flush on her face…

    She seemed to have felt good.

    Saliva was flowing from the corners of her mouth like theirs, and erotic sounds were still escaping as if she was feeling the aftermath.

    Perhaps she was dreaming.

    It feels better… and she likes it too, so why use such an inefficient method?

    After pondering for a moment, Charlotte eventually concluded that it was because of the number of people.

    The teacher only has one body… yes, that must be it. Even now, it took time for two people to share, didn’t it?

    Thinking about it, that method seemed more efficient after all.

    However.

    Somehow, thinking about other students doing ‘this’ made her feel strange for some reason.

    “…Student.”

    The person calling her… the swordsmanship instructor was unavoidable, but still.

    Charlotte thought this as she looked at Michelle. She continued to speak while wiping Iris’s body.

    Her hand movements somehow felt very familiar.

    “I think it’ll be alright—”

    Michelle’s words were cut off.

    Suddenly, something began to spring forth from Iris’s body. Michelle looked at it with eyes that suggested the inevitable had come, while Charlotte blinked, seemingly confused by the sudden situation.

    Eventually, something that took shape stared intently at the two.

    ‘…Undine?’

    It looked like the spirit Iris always summoned.

    But somehow, the atmosphere was different from usual.

    Undine stared at the two with a strange expression and then snapped her fingers.

    Then, the whitish substances and moisture that had stained the bed and Iris began to gather in one place.

    It seemed like something reddish was mixed in, but it was faint because the speed was very fast.

    Undine, who disposed of it in the infirmary sink as if accustomed to it, yawned with her small hand and then.

    She spoke into the minds of Michelle and Charlotte.

    There was no other word to describe it.

    [Let’s keep this a secret from the contractor for the time being. O humans.]

    She giggled as if it was amusing, approached Iris, kissed her forehead, and then.

    Like water evaporating, she disappeared.

    ‘…This time she spoke to us.’

    Michelle stared at the place where it had disappeared. It didn’t seem like an ordinary being.

    Just as it was hiding what had just happened from Iris, it seemed it hadn’t yet revealed its identity to Iris.

    …The last time, it had suddenly appeared and cleaned up the traces, making her wonder what it was.

    This time, it was more direct, so she felt somewhat perplexed.

    Why keep it a secret?

    She couldn’t understand the reason.

    …From the beginning, they didn’t even know what they had just done.

    Inwardly sighing, Michelle draped Iris’s belongings over her arm and lifted her in what’s commonly called a princess carry.

    “I’ll leave the securing of the door to you. Student.”

    “…Yes.”

    Michelle, who looked relatively calm, left the infirmary with Iris.

    The magical tool that Iris had used caught Charlotte’s eye as she stared blankly at them.

    With a flushed face, Charlotte placed it on Iris’s desk.

    After ventilating the room roughly, she locked the door and headed to the dormitory.

    She thought she might not forget what had happened tonight for a long time.

    Although it was uncomfortable to keep it a secret from Iris.

    ‘She said for the time being.’

    So maybe we can reveal it someday?

    Charlotte thought this as she.

    Continued on her way.

    Then, as she put her hand in her pocket, she was startled.

    It was because she saw a familiar plain piece of cloth.

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    I woke up drowsily.

    My mind was foggy.

    I felt some discomfort in my body, but there was something more urgent.

    …Why am I in my dormitory room?

    As I turned my head creakily to the side, I saw Michelle’s bed, where she was exhaling even breaths, seemingly asleep.

    Unless I have sleepwalking tendencies.

    It means Michelle brought me here.

    Did she see that embarrassing state?

    Haha.

    Hahaha.

    My face felt like it was about to explode with heat.

    I sincerely hoped she hadn’t noticed that I had passed out while masturbating with the magical tool.

    …Though the possibility was low, please let it be so.

    I hoped and hoped again.

    By the way, where did my panties go again?

    After lying down and staring blankly at the ceiling for a while.

    I realized I had an appointment today and hurriedly got up.

    “Eek.”

    As I put my feet on the floor, my body collapsed.

    My body felt like I had fallen asleep after intense exercise.

    …So female masturbation is this dangerous.

    It felt scary.

    Before I could organize my thoughts, I heard a knock on the door.

    I said while hurriedly putting on clothes.

    “Just a moment!”

    “Take your time.”

    A businesslike voice was heard from beyond the door.

    …Leona, the princess’s maid.

    I wonder what she would say if she knew I made her come because I had passed out while masturbating?

    I didn’t really want to imagine it.

    Editor’s Note

    Alright class, this is the reason why you always fall asleep at home.

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