118. Sex Education

118. Sex Education

“Look.”

“Huh?”

When I uttered the word, Flora tilted her head and asked.

“We call this ‘pussy’.”

“It sounds vulgar….”

“Vulgar? It’s a word that appears in books too.”

A woman’s genitals are largely composed of two parts. One is the urethra, which I showed you through Ur earlier, and the other is the vagina, for various physiological activities.

It seems to be more commonly called ‘pussy’. I know this well because I’ve seen it in books many times.

“Now, say it. Pu.”

“Pu….”

“ssy.”

“Ugh, it feels strange, it really feels strange….”

But perhaps she feels some resistance to this word, Flora repeatedly refused to say the word, shaking her head.

From my perspective, who knows well how much I dislike studying, I want to indulge her, but if she runs away from education like this, she’ll only be teased as an ignorant fool with no common sense.

This is from personal experience.

I continued to urge Flora.

“Pussy.”

“R-really…?”

“Yes.”

“P, p… p…….”

But for several minutes, Flora repeatedly mumbled, her face turning bright red, unable to speak clearly. I don’t know how embarrassed she is, but it was clear that her pointed ears had turned completely red.

It was like looking at Priscilla’s old self. Although there’s a difference in that Priscilla has red hair and Flora has green hair.

Ah, and the shape of their ears is a bit different too.

I continued my explanation.

“If the urethra is for urinating, the vagina is usually where you insert your fingers.”

“Yes…?”

“Here… like this.”

Since she doesn’t seem to understand well, shall I show her as a test? I picked up Ur, who was standing in a daze under the shower water after urinating.

“M-Master? What crazy thing are you trying to do again….”

“Stop.”

“Eugh.”

I forcibly stopped Ur, who was starting to struggle, and brought my fingers to the tightly closed slit. Then, pressing down on the labia, the plump vagina elastically pushed my fingers away. An addictive sensation.

As I gently stroked my fingers against the labia, then pushed them away again. Carefully, as if stroking hair, I caressed the area around the opening several times.

Normally, she should react by now, but because Ur’s body had become stiff, there was no reaction.

It felt like I was doing it with a soft and warm mannequin. Something was missing.

Okay, then let’s do this.

“Ur, you can move your body. But don’t resist.”

“Hgh, hck….”

Ur’s small, delicate body immediately began to move. However, due to the command, she couldn’t make large movements or struggle, and was only focused on leaning against me.

“Here….”

“Ngh….”

Ur’s body, warmed by the hot water from the shower, was slightly flushed. As I rubbed her skin several times against her body, which had a faint pink hue, sticky threads began to intertwine in Ur’s lower body.

I whispered in Ur’s ear.

“Wet your vagina.”

“Hgeut!”

Perhaps because it’s her first experience, Ur’s vaginal lubrication wasn’t very sufficient. Based on my previous experiences, if there’s not enough lubrication, it hurts when fingers are inserted, so as her master, I needed to alleviate Ur’s pain sufficiently.

Fortunately, Ur is physically obedient to my commands. I didn’t need to bother touching her body.

“Ngh, ah…!”

The moment I commanded, Ur’s body reacted immediately, and before her mind could even comprehend the words, she began to secrete vaginal lubrication. The opening, which had only a few strands of threads intertwined, was now gushing out viscous liquid like a waterfall.

Slippery liquid.

I scooped up a handful with my hand and rubbed it on her groin. The sticky liquid, now coating her, glistened chaotically in the lamplight, signaling that she was ready.

“I don’t like peeing, ugh….”

“Ur, this isn’t urine. This is called vaginal lubrication.”

… Although vaginal lubrication doesn’t normally flow out like this.

I’m reminded of the coercive power of commands. If I ordered her to pee now, wouldn’t she create urine out of nothing and pee?

However, for Ur’s mental health, I decided to keep that thought to myself.

“Inserting?”

“Ngh.”

Two fingers slowly began to push into the opening. The fingers, slick with the flowing liquid, began to probe the inside of the small opening relatively smoothly.

Relatively, that is.

It’s narrower than I thought?

“Ngh, ugh…! Uaaah….”

“Does it hurt?”

“I-it hurts. Master, please stop….”

As if on cue, Ur began to whimper and beg me. It was her first experience, and her opening was small to match her body, so it seemed painful regardless of the lubrication.

I pulled my fingers out and, putting my fingers into Ur’s mouth, said.

“I’m sorry, I should have been more careful.”

“Mmuh….”

“Ur, from now on, when I stroke your head, you’ll feel better and better.”

“Eh.”

With my free left hand, I began to stroke Ur’s head. Despite being soaked in water, her white hair softly swayed with my touch.

“When I stroke your head like this, you’ll feel good. The more you do, the more sensitive your senses will become, so you’ll feel every touch of my hands caressing you in detail. You’ll feel my breath on you vividly, and every droplet of water splashing on you will be clearly felt in your mind. Your whole body will heat up, and you won’t be able to control it anymore, and the more you’re stroked, the more it will continue, without stopping.”

“Ah?”

“Ur, you’ll feel so good you’ll wonder if this is okay. So happy you’ll lose your mind, your head will sparkle, your whole body will tremble, and you’ll uncontrollably spurt vaginal lubrication from your vagina. But even then, it won’t stop, and you’ll keep feeling better and better.”

“Eh?”

“Come here.”

It seems I skipped too much foreplay because Ur obeyed my command. If she feels good, her opening won’t hurt when I probe it, so I gave Ur commands to make her feel good.

Ur seemed to not understand, but as I began to stroke her head up and down softly, she immediately reacted.

“Hngh….”

“Good girl, my Ur.”

I slowly stroked Ur’s head as if coaxing a child, as if caressing a precious treasure. Feeling a strange sensation coursing through her body, Ur wanted to escape my embrace, but my tail had already firmly secured her.

“Tell me how you feel right now.”

“Ngh, when your hands touch my head, my body shivers, hht, it feels strange and hot, ugh, my body….”

As soon as I commanded, Ur began to spill out her feelings without any concealment. Ur hastily tried to cover her mouth, but she had long lost control of her body.

“How is it now?”

“Ah, ngh, my head, my body? It’s tingling? Ah, I feel good, ugh, heck….”

“Ur?”

“Hgeut, hak, hek♡”

Exactly fifteen strokes of her head, and Ur could no longer utter coherent words. She just trembled at my touch, her muscles contracted, and she convulsed. The vaginal lubrication, which had been flowing out due to commands, was now pouring out like a waterfall without commands, wetting the floor.

It felt a bit excessive, so I gently withdrew my hand, and Ur, wriggling in my arms, moved her head to find my hand. She seemed to be begging for more.

“Haak♡ Ek♡ Hoooook♡”

If she wants it.

After about thirty strokes of her head, Ur’s white eyes were no longer looking at me. No, it would be more accurate to say she wasn’t looking at anything at all. Ur’s eyes were unfocused, and her body, panting, just swayed back and forth. It seemed she couldn’t even process the act of looking at something.

Let’s see, there was something in the books for this situation.

“Sensitivity 10x.”

“Ngaaek♡”

“Oh.”

Ur’s back arched like a bow.

“Ur?”

“….”

“Ur.”

“….”

“Ur~”

“….”

After forcefully ejaculating vaginal lubrication, Ur’s body became limp like a jellyfish. With her tongue hanging out and no reaction, she seemed to have fainted.

“Ur, wake up.”

“Hyeok♡”

In situations like this, nothing is better than a tail. Just in case of any unforeseen danger, after resetting the sensitivity, I lifted my wet tail and inserted it into Ur’s opening, and she reacted.

Ur, who had woken up, said.

“Master, you’re not sane… Hoek♡”

“Hmm.”

Ur spoke with an expression like a knight saying, ‘I won’t be subdued by this much!’. When I pulled out the inserted tail, she moaned, but her expression remained the same.

In books, when a woman makes that kind of expression, it’s always at the end… No, never mind.

“Um, excuse me….”

“Ah, Flora.”

At that moment, a voice called me from behind.

Green hair, greenish-brown eyes, long pointed ears.

It was Flora.

… Come to think of it, she was here. I intended to demonstrate on her, but I got focused on Ur and forgot. Also, I said I’d insert my fingers but ended up inserting my tail.

Ahem ahem.

I spoke naturally, as if I hadn’t forgotten her.

“This is called sex.”

“Th-that’s impossible…!”

Flora distanced herself from me as if I were a dangerous person.

Even so, the bathroom wasn’t that large, so she couldn’t retreat very far, but it was clear that she was hostile towards me.

… Why?