Ch. 14 The Teacher’s Difficult Day

    Chapter 14 – The Teacher’s Difficult Day

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    “Ah, ah, ahuk…! I-it f-feels g-good… ehik!”

    From behind the screen came a voice that perfectly exemplified what it means to be vulgar. Despite that, it was quite pleasant to the ear, making it impossible to ignore.

    …Had I been thinking about the situation too lightly?

    “T-that spot is t-too s-sensitive! S-slower…!”

    “…Student, please be a little quieter.”

    As I sighed and said that, a somewhat suppressed voice came back. Somehow, that sounded even more erotic.

    “Hik, uh… haah….”

    Even the manliest of men would naturally feel strange when hearing moans right next to them.

    The practice I had with creating the Water Onahole yesterday was paying off, but I wasn’t happy about it at all.

    “S-something’s about to come out…!”

    My request for quiet didn’t last long as a wet voice reached my ears. I inwardly sighed and said:

    “Don’t hold back. Let it out. It will subside after that.”

    “I-it’s c-coming out…!”

    Gulp, gulp.

    I could almost hear such sounds.

    It wasn’t like I had approached closely, and it was from behind a screen, so there was no way I could actually hear it.

    …It was probably because of what I had heard the other day.

    Not long after, I heard someone collapse onto the bed with a thud. At the same time, a Water Onahole appeared through the screen.

    I immediately disposed of it in the sink and flushed it away.

    After cleaning up, I peeked through the screen to see a student breathing heavily with a flushed face.

    …Though I had never seen her in the game, Iris had memories of this student.

    She was the student Michelle had brought in.

    Regardless of my troubled mind, I wanted to send her away quickly, so I looked at her and carefully spoke:

    “Are you okay? Have you calmed down?”

    “Yes….”

    Her weak response made her look like a wilted vegetable.

    It was like she needed nutrients…

    Feeling somewhat sorry for her, I took out a cookie from my pocket and put it in her mouth.

    After chewing the cookie, she slowly got up from the bed.

    “Haah… I feel a bit better now. Thank you.”

    “…Mm, you’re welcome. Um… so… if there’s no other problem, you can rest a bit and then go back.”

    “Understood, teacher.”

    It was equally difficult for me to respond.

    Somehow feeling her gaze on me with sparkling eyes made it even more tormenting.

    Before saying anything more, I pulled the screen again and returned to my seat.

    “…”

    While I was trying various methods to see if there was a way to engrave text in the “book,” a student suddenly came to me saying something strange had grown.

    I thought the time had finally come, but even though I had mentally prepared myself, I couldn’t remain completely unaffected.

    From behind the screen came a woman’s seductive and vulgar voice along with a strangely arousing scent.

    Wouldn’t it be even weirder if I remained completely calm?

    Anyway.

    The student soon left the infirmary.

    Having been sent away efficiently, her face was extremely red as if she had reached some kind of post-clarity state.

    I still couldn’t shake off the awkward feeling.

    I was thankful for Undine’s presence. Otherwise, I would have had to handle it myself.

    Now there shouldn’t be any more incidents, right?

    Was it wrong to think that?

    Not long after, the infirmary door opened again. This time, another unfamiliar student entered.

    She was breathing heavily, staring intently at my chest area, and then gasped with a “Huk!”

    “Ah, um….”

    After looking so blatantly at my chest, was she now feeling shy?

    …She looked somewhat familiar?

    But she didn’t seem like someone from the game, so perhaps I had just passed by her while running around the academy.

    Anyway, she too was holding back her lower body with her arms while leaning backward.

    If that was the case, the reason for her visit was obvious.

    “…Go behind the screen.”

    “Yes….”

    Since the bed that had just been used couldn’t be used again, I directed the student to another bed.

    I won’t elaborate on what followed.

    After that, as if a plague had spread, unfamiliar students started coming to the infirmary one after another.

    It seemed like the busiest day since the beginning of the semester.

    I sent the hesitant students behind the screen to the bed and… resolved their issues through Undine.

    Then I gave cookies to the exhausted students.

    If Undine hadn’t been there.

    If I hadn’t practiced yesterday.

    I didn’t want to imagine.

    I couldn’t understand why they were suddenly rushing in like this.

    While “rushing” might be an exaggeration given their small number, compared to no one coming at all, it was quite a lot.

    Among them were those who came with injuries, making the infirmary truly bustling today.

    …Seeing a student who came for treatment of an injury leaving with a red face without being able to rest, after hearing another student whimpering while receiving treatment for “that,” made me feel embarrassed.

    I felt even more so when I saw Charlotte, who had come to rest, leaving with a reddened face.

    Why did I have to bear the embarrassment?

    Anyway.

    With the thought that I should buy more snacks, I secured the infirmary and trudged back to the dormitory.

    I left the book, which presumably recorded my status, at the infirmary.

    …There wasn’t a grand reason for this.

    Maybe because I had used Undine so much, I felt extremely drained.

    I didn’t have the energy to carry that rather thick book.

    If every day was like this, I wondered if I would even have time to exercise…

    I don’t know.

    I was just in a daze.

    It was like the feeling of swaying on a bus at 11 PM after working overtime.

    In that dazed state, I returned to my room and collapsed onto the bed.

    Then something hard and soft in my gown poked my body.

    Feeling around, I pulled it out… it was the massager Charlotte had given me.

    It vibrated when I pressed the switch.

    Pressing it against my legs, which had been overworked today:

    “Umm….”

    It was better than I expected.

    Even the ones I knew about were originally massage devices, and this one lived up to its reputation.

    …It might just be my mood.

    As I absentmindedly used Charlotte’s massager to loosen my body, a thought occurred to me.

    Does this really… feel that good?

    It was simple curiosity.

    For it to lose its original purpose and become synonymous with “that kind of thing”… it seemed like natural curiosity.

    Then I suddenly came to my senses.

    [Lewdness +1]

    I turned off the switch and closed my eyes. The sentence written in the book I had left at the infirmary came to mind.

    Was it because of things like this that the “Lewdness” stat or whatever had increased? I don’t think there was such a stat.

    Logically thinking, since it’s knowledge that Iris Plumeria wouldn’t have, it might make sense?

    The more I tried to rationalize it, the more troubled I became.

    So I decided to escape from it.

    My exhausted body quickly fell asleep.

    …Though I hadn’t had dinner.

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    “Huu….”

    Michelle returned to the room after pushing her body more intensely than usual.

    It was because she thought it was her fault that “it” kept rising erect from her lower body.

    She thought that if she tired her body, it might happen less.

    That’s what she thought.

    Michelle, who carefully opened the door, hesitated momentarily at the presence she felt in the dark room.

    It seemed like her roommate, Iris, had returned first.

    Having focused on exercising her body, Michelle had forgotten about her and felt slightly awkward.

    ‘…I forgot to check.’

    Fortunately, though, Iris seemed to be already asleep.

    She thought Iris must have been tired, probably because many students had visited the infirmary intermittently.

    Michelle, who entered after closing the door, immediately went to the bathroom.

    In the changing room, her eyes fell on her clothes, which had been cleaned.

    …Why are they.

    Startled, Michelle approached Iris, forgetting that she was asleep.

    She seemed to want to ask if Iris had seen the state of her laundry.

    But upon seeing Iris’s peaceful sleeping face, Michelle soon regained her composure.

    ‘…Come to think of it, it’s my fault for not handling it properly before leaving.’

    Michelle sighed, pressing the corners of her eyes.

    Then a strange scent entered her nostrils.

    A sweet and peculiarly arousing fragrance.

    Michelle, whose ears and tail perked up unconsciously, moved her body following the source of the fragrance.

    It wasn’t far.

    It was coming from right below.

    The scent was rising from Iris. Iris’s form reflected in Michelle’s eyes, which had adjusted to the darkness.

    “…”

    She must have fallen asleep as soon as she returned from work, as she was sleeping on top of her gown. Yet, as if she felt stuffy, her workout clothes were all disheveled.

    Through the gaps, glimpses of her snow-white skin and heavy breasts could be seen.

    Becoming aware of this, the scent emanating from her became even stronger.

    “…Ah.”

    Michelle soon realized that a pillar had risen erect in her lower body.

    Exhausting her body seemed to have been ineffective.

    Her overworked body, as if filled with reproductive urges, appeared to send more blood to the pillar than usual.

    Like a trained animal, she unconsciously pulled down her pants.

    It might have been because she recalled spraying on Iris’s chest last time.

    Her hazy eyes regained their clarity only after her pillar covered Iris’s closed eyes.

    ‘…What am I doing again.’

    But the haziness returned instantly.

    “Sniff, sniff….”

    A breeze came with the sound of sniffing from below.

    “Hwuk…!”

    Michelle trembled at the breath of another person, something she had never felt before.

    The warm breeze that blew for a fleeting moment felt that much more stimulating.

    Uncontrollable excitement circled her entire body.

    Unlike the first day when Iris touched her thing, the “pillar” that had been difficult to ejaculate trembled as if it was about to come at any moment.

    “Huk, keuhuk….”

    Michelle, who was panting, looked at Iris.

    With her eyes covered by the pillar, Iris was exhaling with her mouth open.

    Like someone hungry, she was licking her lips.

    “Mmm… mmm….”

    Michelle, who had momentarily lost her rational mind, regained her senses at the faint voice.

    Then, she clearly felt a soft and moist sensation at the tip of the pillar.

    Transparent fluid gushed from the pillar exposed to the warm breath.

    Michelle then realized that she was rubbing her pillar against Iris’s cheek and lips.

    I didn’t intend to do this.

    In her heart, feelings of sin and guilt… and the desire for pleasure she had never felt before boiled up.

    “Mmnya… hmnya….”

    Iris, who was asleep and oblivious to everything, swallowed the sticky fluid that flowed from it.

    Gulp.

    She swallowed it. As if she was hungry, she licked her lips.

    Thump, thump.

    Michelle took a breath at the pleasure she had never felt before.

    Eventually, she began to stroke the pillar with its veins bulging prominently. Her patience had snapped.

    Secretly in the bathroom.

    It was a fierce hand movement, as if the desire she had been trying to suppress had exploded.

    Jjigek, jjigek, jjigek.

    If she had consulted earlier, would this not have happened?

    She didn’t know.

    Jjigek, jjigek, jjigek.

    Michelle, drooling, stroked the pillar.

    The swollen tip of her pillar soiled Iris’s cheek and lips.

    Every time the soft and moist lips touched, the pillar twitched greatly, and transparent fluid flowed out.

    She couldn’t stop now.

    Jjeugek, jjeugek, jjeugek.

    Unlike when she did it alone in the bathroom late at night, Michelle felt the sensation of ejaculation rising quickly.

    “Ah, uh… ah… heuk….”

    Feeling the rising sensation of ejaculation, she began to rationalize.

    …Since it grew because of Teacher Plumeria, wouldn’t it be right for her to handle it?

    And she is.

    A health teacher, isn’t she?

    Managing the condition of the staff… is her job…

    ‘…When she wakes up… I, I should… apologize… kuk, ahwuk…!’

    “Heuk…!”

    Michelle clenched her teeth tightly. Drooling from the corner of her mouth, she…

    Ulkeok! Ulkeok!

    …spilled something white and sticky.

    Bwut, bwuut, the overflowing fluid filled Iris’s mouth and clung thickly to her face and hair.

    “Keuruk… kuk….”

    Her trembling tail and ears showed what kind of pleasure she was feeling now.

    Michelle looked at Iris’s face with completely weakened eyes.

    “Gulp.”

    Iris’s hungry body, holding the sticky substance in her mouth, mistook it for food and gulped, gulped it down.

    Pweut!

    Seeing this, Michelle spilled her remaining seed on her face.

    “…”

    As the pillar that had been as hard as iron disappeared, Michelle came to her senses and swallowed her breath.

    Even so, this… wasn’t it going too far?

    While trembling with guilt.

    She couldn’t take her eyes off Iris’s face as she swallowed the white and sticky substances as if eating food.

    Michelle, who had come to her senses, shook her head and brought a towel from the bathroom.

    …No matter what, she would notice this.

    How should she face her tomorrow?

    With her ears and tail drooping, Michelle carefully wiped Iris’s face.

    ‘…The smell from last time isn’t there.’

    Meanwhile.

    A small girl emerged from Iris’s navel.

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