Ch. 37 Flop
by AfuhfuihgsChapter 37 – Flop
Editor’s Note
Edited
Why did it suddenly rise?
That question no longer occupied much space in my mind.
I do think finding the cause would be the most efficient course of action, but when it suddenly rises without any warning signs, how could I know?
If I had the knowledge to figure it out, I would have found it long ago.
It was a distant task, as knowledge didn’t bubble up like when I saw an injured student.
Before coming here, I was just an ordinary… salary worker who loved Yuri.
The fact that I prefer this life surrounded by beautiful girls, even if equally busy, didn’t help at all in resolving the situation.
Rather, it weakened my heart—
Ahem.
Anyway.
Whether it’s human instinct to want comfort, the time had come to test the performance of Evelyn’s handmade onahole for the sake of convenience.
My body was wet with sweat due to what I had done earlier, but I didn’t mind. I could clean up after this was over.
The student seemed displeased, but unlike the student who came earlier, as her stiffly erect thing twitched, she gave up and nodded.
Her panting appearance was very provocative.
If it weren’t for the pillar throbbing below, I might have hidden behind the screen and watched with satisfaction.
By the way, why is she fully erect like this?
…Morning wood or something like that?
Since she woke up from sleep, it might be similar.
But…
“Student Stout? Why are you still here?”
I thought I told her to leave, but Evelyn Stout was fidgeting with her fingers with an excited face.
Startled by my question, she mumbled for a moment, then spoke with a rather confident face.
“…Since I made it, don’t I naturally have the right to watch? That way I can solve problems… and find ways to improve it, right?”
Why is it in question form?
It wasn’t exactly wrong, but…
Looking at the student who couldn’t do this or that with her stiffened thing, two voices echoed in my ears simultaneously.
“I-I’ll watch hiding so it won’t be distracting, so please…!”
“I-I don’t care about that… c-could you just do something quickly?”
Two beautiful girls looked at me with desperate faces.
A faint sense of guilt wriggled inside me, thinking it would have been better if I wasn’t here.
But honestly, I didn’t feel too bad.
With a slightly heated face, I nodded in understanding. Then, with a brightened face, Evelyn, as if to prove she would watch from hiding, hid behind the screen and peeked her face out.
Her face was… somehow a bit flushed.
…I had somewhat dark thoughts, but I shook my head hard to dismiss them.
Then I handed the test onahole I received from Evelyn to the grumbling student.
She tilted her head with a dissatisfied face.
“…What am I supposed to do with this?”
I expected as much.
Swallowing a sigh inwardly, I entered inside the screen and closed it so the outside wasn’t visible.
Looking at the closed screen, I could see Evelyn’s cute feet below, and excited eyes above.
…This feels a bit strange.
Perhaps I wanted to avoid situations where I felt embarrassed under the pretext of helping other students.
Anyway.
Just as I was about to put the onahole on the student’s thing, who knew nothing.
I realized I had forgotten something very important.
When I suddenly took my hands off while trying to do something, the student misunderstood and made a pained sound while jerking her pillar.
…I didn’t have any other intentions.
Feeling strangely aroused, I tried inserting my finger into the onahole.
It was better than I thought, but still… tight.
‘I should have asked her to make something to put inside too.’
The realization came too late, but it was already too late.
As a quick solution, I summoned Undine and filled the inside with a viscous liquid.
“Now let’s begin.”
“…Haah.”
Along with a weak voice, squelch.
The slightly firm onahole opened up.
“Ohok!?”
As the large glans was swallowed, it was an instant for the onahole to devour greedily up to the shaft.
Ah, let me correct that.
It seems the elasticity was slightly lacking, as the pillar of average student size couldn’t fully enter.
…Either way, it’s quite large.
Looking at the student’s face, it was a mix of pain and pleasure.
If the water onahole I made received an overwhelmingly positive evaluation.
Evelyn’s creation… would receive a “complex” evaluation, judging by the expression.
Meanwhile, I’m not sure what the material was, but the heat emanating from the pillar soon began to be felt in my hand.
Thump! Thump!
Along with the sensation of a beating pulse.
…Since that wasn’t particularly pleasant.
Squelch, squelch.
After moving Evelyn’s onahole a few more times, I asked the student.
…Honestly, if I were the student, I would want to die of embarrassment.
Fortunately, the student doesn’t seem to show such feelings.
“Um… how is it?”
Instead.
“It hurts…”
“…Hmm.”
I felt awkward at the response that didn’t deviate much from expectations. It seems the prototype was a failure.
I slowly pulled out the onahole so she wouldn’t feel more pain.
Squelch…
The viscous liquid I had generously spread inside flowed down like wringing out a dishcloth. The sticky substance stretched like cheese between the pillar and the onahole.
Squelch… pop.
Eventually, with a sucking sound, the onahole spat out the pillar it couldn’t fully swallow.
The onahole drips sticky substance like a person.
Drip, drip.
Onto the student’s large pillar.
…Thinking it was too explicit, I quickly turned around and whispered softly as I handed the onahole to Evelyn, who had been watching this.
“It seems like it needs a lot of improvement. Ah, and you need to include slippery liquid inside too… so you’ll need to make that as well.”
“…I think I was too hasty.”
She looked somewhat dejected, with her excited appearance gone.
I thought she had a somewhat strange preference, but maybe she really just wanted to see how her creation was used.
Anyway.
The student is still stiffly throbbing.
My job hasn’t particularly changed.
I was about to create a water onahole to use on the student, but.
“…Can’t we do something else besides that?”
“This is completely different from the one just now.”
“Even so… honestly, it hurt a bit…”
Not manly… oh, she’s not a man.
Because something robust was standing erect, I unintentionally thought that way.
Can’t be helped.
…If she’s developed trauma from the onahole, should I… like that?
I don’t know.
I sat beside her and reached for her sticky thing.
The thought of wearing gloves… came to me belatedly, but my fingers had already touched the pillar.
“Heuk…!”
I decided to just do it.
Well, I did it last time too, and apart from feeling bad, it doesn’t particularly harm me.
I moved my hand for the suffering student.
Perhaps because it was covered in slippery liquid, my hand slides quickly.
“Ahuk!”
Even the greatly swollen glans didn’t catch on my hand because it was so slippery.
And she felt pain at this level?
…Asked to make an onahole, but she brought a torture device.
Can’t be helped. It’s her first time.
Squelch, squelch, squelch.
This act is quite familiar… no, it was always familiar.
It’s just that it’s the first time touching someone else’s.
Honestly, if the person moaning beside me were male… I think I would have stopped long ago.
If it were that kind of game, I wouldn’t have played it in the first place, and game or not, wouldn’t I have just escaped the Academy and sought a way to survive?
Squelch, squelch, squelch.
While moving my hand mechanically, lost in other thoughts.
Along with the sensation of the liquid on the pillar thinning, I felt my fingers catching on the mushroom-like spread.
Then.
“Ohot!?”
The student made a vulgar sound and thrashed her body.
She, who was flailing like she had fallen into the vast ocean.
Like someone who found floating debris.
Firmly grasped my chest and back.
I, who had been moving my hand absentmindedly, couldn’t react to that movement.
With the pain and strange sensation rising from my chest.
“Uhat!?”
I ended up making a strange sound.
Psht! Pshuut!
It was around then that the student began intense ejaculation.
She seemed to feel the pleasure of ejaculation and firmly squeezed her hands, which immediately made me feel a strange sensation.
Gulp! Gulp!
When I came to my senses from the feeling of my vision sparkling, the student was somehow hugging me tightly.
Shaking my head and making eye contact with her, she said with a somehow reddened face.
“Uh, unnie… no, Teacher…”
What’s with unnie… sensing something ominous, I deliberately spoke in a slightly cold voice.
“Could you let go of me first?”
“S-sorry…”
The atmosphere became a bit awkward. Still, since it was for her sake, I hope she would understand.
Separately from that, as if the sage time had come after ejaculation, she who had been emanating a somewhat unruly aura had now become a docile lamb.
Seeing that, I thought perhaps she really did come to the infirmary because it hurt.
The diagnosis would be…
Sexual frustration.
Anyway, I cleaned up and sent the student back.
…As always, I put a cookie in her mouth.
As I blankly watched Undine float and clean up the white stuff, I felt a gaze.
It was Evelyn.
She was looking at me with a very apologetic face. Her face somehow looked a bit red.
“You haven’t left yet…”
“Yes… well.”
Scratching her cheek awkwardly, she carefully approached me and opened her mouth.
“Earlier, you made a strange sound, are you okay— Hyaak!?”
“Eeek!?”
She, who was about to ask a somewhat troublesome question, perhaps because she didn’t properly look at the floor.
Tripped over something and fell.
Just falling would have been one thing, but.
Because she fell on top of me, we ended up sprawled on the bed.
Evelyn ended up grabbing my breasts with both hands, her face buried in my chest.
As I trembled, recalling the sensation I felt earlier.
…I felt something hard in the lower body.
And.
For some reason, my head was wet.
An empty flask, from who knows where, was rolling on the bed.
Something… was strange.
So many strange things that it was difficult to even point them out.
Editor’s Note
…well now we’ve confirmed Evelyn’s true desire, massive badonkers
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