Academy – A Small Punishment (1)

Sara had shoulder-length blue hair and eyes of the same color. Moreover, her face was prettier up close than expected.

Come to think of it, this combination seems familiar…

“Oof.”

While admiring Sara’s face, I swiftly leaned back.

-Whoosh!

A large ice spear passed right in front of me at high speed. As if thinking she’d escaped danger, Sara slowly rose from her position ahead.

“Why did you reveal your identity to me? If you don’t explain, I’ll have no choice but to attack.”

“My, my. Not bad.”

An intense chill crept up my back.

-Shhhhk

Hundreds of ice spears now densely floated around me.

-Crackle

The sheer cold from the spears alone was gradually freezing my skin.

True to being a 7-Star Mage who’d crossed the threshold, Sara was exerting dominance over the mana within the Dean’s office.

Not bad for her level… but since she hasn’t given up yet, I should show her the difference in our abilities.

“Hurry-“

-Creak, creak

The hundreds of ice spears began trembling and shifting direction with eerie sounds.

“Wh-what? How?!”

-Shhhhk

Moments later, all magic spells changed their target to aim at Sara.

‘Taking control was simple enough.’

“Well then. Goodbye.”

-Screeeech!

“No… Kyaaaack!”

The ice spears flew to skewer Sara like kebabs-

-or rather, didn’t. They shattered like sand before her eyes.

-Tinkling

The tiny ice particles scattered through the air, creating a beautiful scene like snowfall indoors.

“Kyaaaaah… Huh?”

Sara, who’d been screaming with eyes shut, cautiously opened them when nothing happened.

Naturally, the magic that had been flying toward her had vanished completely.

“Will you resist again?”

“…No.”

Sara shook her head with a dumbfounded expression, mouth agape.

“Shall we begin now?”

“Haah… Will you torture information out of me? Or kill me outright?”

Sara waited for my judgment, having lost all will to resist.

“I said I won’t kill you. First, take off all your clothes.”

“…My clothes?”

“Quickly.”

Under my pressure, Sara began removing her clothes with a dazed expression.

-Scrape

I dragged a chair over and sat down to admire Sara.

-Rustle

Her garments disappeared layer by layer.

Though I’d shown myself undressing, it’d been a while since I watched another woman strip. While I enjoy male bodies, I naturally appreciate beautiful female forms too.

Sara stood about my height with a decent figure… though her breasts were slightly smaller than mine. About a B-cup?

“Your breasts are adorably petite.”

“Th-this size is actually quite big…”

Blushing, Sara removed everything including her underwear until completely naked. Having instilled fear earlier, she obeyed well.

“Good girl.”

I praised Sara while standing and approaching behind her.

“Eek?!”

Then wrapped my arms around her waist.

-Stroke, stroke

I briefly caressed Sara’s stomach, savoring her skin. An extremely soft texture greeted my touch.

“Th-this is… Hng…”

Sara trembled as my touch tickled her.

Time to move to the next stage.

“Now…”

-Scrape, clatter

I cleared the desk items aside before laying Sara atop it.

“W-wait, you shouldn’t just throw things…”

Seeing the mess I’d made while lying on the desk, Sara pouted.

‘Tch…’

To think about work even at this moment. She must’ve been deeply immersed in her duties.

“You still have mental space to care about such things?”

I began fondling Sara’s perky, upright breasts.

-Squish

The texture was naturally supple. What stood out was how perfectly they fit my hands.

“Kh…”

Sara couldn’t bring herself to refuse, biting her lip while suppressing moans.

I couldn’t just watch. I strongly pinched Sara’s nipples with both hands.

“Kyaahk?!”

As I continued stimulating her nipples, Sara began leaking involuntary moans.

“Feels good?”

“Kh… Hng… Haaah!”

When I removed my fingers, Sara exhaled roughly.

“Haah… Haah… This is…”

Drool trailing from her mouth, sweat-drenched body, eyes seemingly ready to cry any moment.

That sight looked utterly mesmerizing to me.

I wanted to see her writhing in pleasure around a cock.

How beautiful would that be? But my inability to do so felt truly regrettable.

Compromising, I moved my hand downward and began gently stroking.

-Stroke, stroke

“Hngg?!”

Sara soon realized what she was feeling. Her body shuddered as liquid began coating my fingers.

“Seems you’re feeling it now.”

I thrust my love juice-coated finger toward her face. Sara turned away, blushing.

“Haaah… For a Grand Mage to be such a pervert…”

Sara seemed greatly shocked that such a powerful mage had these tastes.

Most people who reach the pinnacle of their field tend to have some screws loose.

“I am indeed a pervert. And thanks to our indifferent Dean, I’ve enjoyed myself plenty.”

“Urk…”

“This isn’t your first time, right?”

“Wh-what do you take me for! I’ve dated and done everything…”

When I asked about her experience, Sara flushed and got angry. Too sensitive a question for her age?

Though given how tight she’d been earlier… clearly hadn’t done it recently.

‘Anyway, good for me.’

Had she been a virgin, I might’ve felt slightly guilty taking things this far.

“Good to hear. Then I’ll make you feel good without holding back.”

What to use…

I stepped back, wiggling my fingers while searching for suitable objects. Then something caught my eye.

I immediately picked it up.

“Oh. This’ll do nicely.”

“W-wait, not that!”

In my hand was Sara’s staff that had fallen on the floor.

Its overall length wasn’t excessive, and the round gem atop seemed just the right size. Rubbing it with my hand, the smooth texture suggested it wouldn’t cause too much pain.

“You’re not seriously planning to…?”

“It’s punishment, remember?”

“I-I was wrong!”

While begging forgiveness, Sara subtly tried scooting away to escape.

Her apology seemed insincere.

“If you’re sorry, stay still.”

-Whoosh!

“Hyeek!”

Sara made a cute noise as ropes bound her arms.

“Now. I’ll insert it slowly at first.”

I slowly pushed the staff into Sara’s moistened entrance.

Squelch-

“Hngk! W-wait, that hurts-Ah!”

Ignoring her scream, I continued pushing. Her vaginal entrance gradually stretched as the staff penetrated.

-Schlup

“Haaahk?!”

Most of the staff finally entered Sara. She grimaced, enduring the pain.

Remarkably perfect fit. Surely she didn’t buy it sized to her own length?

Dismissing the absurd thought, I slowly pulled it out.

Squelch-

“Th-this feels weird… Haaaang!”

As the staff scraped against her vaginal walls exiting, Sara released a loud moan. More sensitive than expected.

“More lewd than I thought? Won’t pass out after a few thrusts?”

Did this hurt Sara’s pride?

“I’m a Magic Tower mage recommended for Reserve Elder position! This sexual torture-“

“…Oh?”

Sara suddenly flared with determination. That line was actually quite good.

Might make me want to drag her along to get fucked together?

Should test her limits first.

“Hehe, I look forward to seeing how long you last.”

**

Squelch, squelch, squelch.

“Hyehk! Uhhohht, nghhiit♡”

“What if you faint already?”

Sara, who’d been burning with determination, now leaked vulgar moans with half-rolled back eyes.

“This feelsh sho good, ah, ngh, heeet!”

“I’ll make it feel even better.”

“Kkyaeeuk?!”

I lightly bit Sara’s nipple. Her body shuddered violently.

I’d been continuously caressing Sara’s breasts and body this whole time.

Meanwhile below-

Squelch, squelch, squelch

“Ugeuk! Ohhot, ohoooohk♡”

The staff moved automatically via magic, repeating penetrations.

After twenty minutes of this, Sara began screaming in pleasure, unable to endure.

Despite her earlier words, her body proved extremely lewd.

‘Seems more pathetic than me though…’

This made her less ideal for mutual enjoyment.

After an hour passed-

“Hyeek! Haaang, shtop pleash… I’m going crayzee!”

Sara began begging me to stop, clearly overwhelmed.

“Reflected enough?”

“I wash wrong… Hyeet, hyaang!”

“Then you need more punishment.”

“Nooooeet!”

I happily watched Sara’s startled eyes while making the staff thrust faster.

Squelch,squelch,squelch,squelch,squelch

“Ugeuk, uhhet! Ohhoooohk♡”

Sara released bizarre moans as her head snapped back. Her face was already ruined by drool and tears.

I couldn’t resist this sight either.

“Open your mouth.”

“Hweh? Uburp?!”

I kissed Sara while roughly exploring her mouth with my tongue.

Schlurp, schlick, schluurp!

When Sara stopped resisting and tried matching my tongue’s movements, our entwined tongues created obscene sounds.

‘Haaah…’

The sensation of tongues rubbing made me feel my own body heating up.