Ch.168Chapter 168 – The Devil’s Heat (2)

    – Creak…

    “…Hick.”

    As Adler’s cock penetrates the professor’s tight flesh, heated moans begin to escape from her lips.

    “Ugh, nngh…”

    “Haah…”

    Meanwhile, Adler pauses his thrusting and collapses on her back, surprised by how tight she is.

    “…Professor, your pussy is really tight.”

    As he whispers in her ear with narrowed eyes, Professor Moriarty’s gaze trembles wildly.

    – Slap…!

    “…!”

    Not missing the opportunity, Adler gently slaps her spread buttocks.

    “Are you… insane…?”

    “Stay still. You’re being fucked, yet you talk too much.”

    Professor Moriarty unconsciously mutters in her usual cold voice, but Adler was no longer one to be swayed by such facts.

    “Glaring at me with those scary eyes won’t change the fact that you’re being taken from behind by my cock.”

    “…Hngh.”

    “I’m not scared at all.”

    Instead, he roughly pushes his cock deep into her vagina, silencing the professor.

    – Thrust…

    “Ugh, mmm…”

    As his glans touches her sensitive spot, Professor Moriarty momentarily loses strength in her legs, letting out a dazed moan as she loses balance and collapses.

    “Ah, how cute…”

    “Stop… teasing…”

    “But how can I when the silly professor is so adorable?”

    Adler gently caresses her buttocks, then lightly slaps them again.

    – Slap…!

    “……..”

    This time the professor grits her teeth and suppresses her moan, but she couldn’t prevent Adler’s red handprint from marking her buttocks.

    “…Like a beast, ugh?”

    – Slide…

    The professor, who was about to speak while trembling, quietly closes her mouth as she begins to feel a ticklish sensation in her abdomen.

    “Professor, your belly is so soft…”

    Adler, who had resumed thrusting, begins to grip and press her stomach.

    “Eek, hick… eeek…”

    “So you can make sounds like this too, Professor…”

    “…S-stop.”

    As her already hot lower abdomen is pressed by Adler’s hand, Professor Moriarty, feeling her mind going blank, urgently begins to mutter.

    “L-let’s… take a short… break…”

    “What break are you talking about?”

    “…Huh?”

    Then Adler quietly leans down, pressing his naked body against her waist, pushing his cock deep inside as he whispers in a cold voice.

    “You’re being raped by me right now.”

    “………!”

    “You’ll keep getting fucked like this, and then I’ll cum inside you.”

    A chilling sensation begins to circulate through her body at the cold voice of the male dominating her.

    “And eventually, you’ll get pregnant with my child.”

    As Adler whispers mischievously and pulls back before thrusting forcefully—

    – Splash… squirt…

    Suddenly, the sound of liquid leaking from below.

    “…Ha.”

    After that, Adler looks puzzled at the professor who buries her face in the bed sheets, covering it with both hands, then looks down and asks with a smirk.

    “Did you just cum before me, Professor?”

    – Shudder…

    “Just because your assistant, ten years younger, talked dirty?”

    Professor Moriarty, who was still climaxing, trembles slightly instead of answering.

    “You’re really hopeless.”

    “……”

    “Was the thought of getting pregnant with my child that exciting just to imagine?”

    When Adler asks with a smirk, she turns her head back and answers in a low voice.

    “…Yes.”

    And then silence falls.

    “You really turn me on…”

    “Ah.”

    Normally, Adler would have come to his senses and become wary at her momentarily sincere voice.

    But the pink smoke had heated his body too much, clouding his reason and judgment.

    “Adler…”

    “If you want it that badly, sit down for a moment.”

    At his command, Professor Moriarty sits on the bed with trembling legs.

    “No, sit on my lap.”

    “Ah…”

    With a dazed expression at Adler’s command, she moves her body and buttocks onto his already seated legs.

    “Good. Now hug me in that position.”

    “L-like this…?”

    “Are you just using your arms? You should wrap your legs around my waist too.”

    Thus, under Adler’s guidance, they naturally assume a face-to-face position.

    “T-this…”

    “What now?”

    “…It’s too embarrassing.”

    As the professor blushes intensely with her face and navel pressed against Adler’s, he snorts and whispers.

    “But getting fucked like a dog just now wasn’t embarrassing?”

    “T-that… our eyes didn’t meet…”

    “Whatever, stick out your tongue.”

    At those words, Professor Moriarty looks down and glumly sticks out her tongue.

    “…Slurp.”

    “……!”

    Adler, who was lightly sucking on her tongue, lowers his position slightly and gently bites the professor’s neck.

    “Ah, it hurts…”

    “…I bit you to make it hurt.”

    Eventually, after looking satisfactorily at his teeth marks on her neck, Adler begins to lower his position further.

    “Suck…”

    “…Haah.”

    As his tongue touches the tip of Professor Moriarty’s breast, her lower abdomen, which was pressed against Adler’s stomach, begins to tremble.

    “S-stop sucking…”

    “……….”

    “…Why are you so skilled at this?”

    Burying her head in Adler’s hair with a shy expression, Professor Moriarty mutters in a slightly cold voice, disturbed by his familiar tongue movements.

    “It’s because your nipples are so erect, Professor, making you feel more sensitive.”

    “Mmh…”

    Adler, who briefly raised his head at her voice, caresses her hard nipples with his hand and whispers in a low voice.

    “S-stop…!”

    And then Adler puts her breast tip in his mouth again and begins to nibble it.

    “…I said stop.”

    At first, the professor twisted her body, feeling only a tingling and unpleasant sensation, but gradually her senses begin to be tinted with a strange emotion.

    “…..!?”

    Eventually, as she unconsciously caresses Adler’s back, she suddenly begins to make a genuinely perplexed expression.

    ‘…That can’t be.’

    This emotion she was feeling now was clearly alien to someone who had mercilessly killed regardless of age or gender solely for her own interests.

    ‘I can’t be feeling such a base emotion…’

    Because such things were the exclusive domain of inferior beings and lesser species. Superior beings like herself had no reason to possess love or maternal affection.

    ‘But this…’

    But if that’s the case, what is this heart-fluttering emotion filling her body right now?

    “………”

    Professor Moriarty, now even breaking into a cold sweat, quietly falls into thought.

    What if she, as planned, carries Adler’s baby in her womb?

    And what if she breastfeeds the child when it comes into the world?

    “Mmh….?”

    Just imagining this fact makes the professor’s chest throb wildly, and the emotion enveloping her entire body intensifies several times.

    ‘…This can’t be.’

    Clearly, the child she would carry in her belly today was merely a ‘tool’ to keep Issac Adler, who could neutralize her curse, by her side.

    Why did such a childishly brilliant thought occur to her that she wouldn’t mind dedicating her entire life to such a being?

    “Phew…”

    “………”

    And why does she vaguely feel a similar yet subtly different emotion from Adler, who just lifted his mouth from her chest?

    “…Ah?”

    The genius who had known everything since birth begins to wear a blank expression as she steps into the realm of ignorance for the first time.

    “What are you doing, Professor?”

    “…Ah, Adler.”

    “Why can’t you focus?”

    Looking at her with narrowed eyes, Adler begins to whisper in a cold voice.

    “Why aren’t you putting it in?”

    Only then does the professor feel his cock rubbing against her genitals, and she buries her face in Adler’s shoulder with an embarrassed expression.

    – Squelch…

    “…Hnngh.”

    Eventually, she slightly raises her buttocks and begins to push his cock, still burdensome despite multiple penetrations, into her vagina.

    “Move your hips. This time, you do it yourself, Professor.”

    “Yes…”

    After pushing his cock all the way in, she tightly embraces Adler and begins to move her hips.

    – Squelch, squelch…

    Then, somehow, her vagina begins to squeeze Adler’s cock much tighter than before.

    “Mmm… Adler…”

    “…Ugh?”

    Feeling each fold of the professor’s vagina clinging to his cock, Adler’s previously composed expression begins to contort.

    “I love you…”

    – Squelch, squelch…♡

    At that moment, Professor Moriarty’s submissive confession reaches his ears.

    – Throb, throb…

    – Shudder…

    Due to their face-to-face position, their pressed stomachs begin to exchange each other’s vibrations.

    “W-why… are you suddenly so good at this…”

    “Because… I like you, Adler…”

    “…I feel like I’m going to cum already.”

    The professor, who had been moving her hips with unfocused eyes and drooling, opens her eyes wide at Adler’s trembling voice.

    “R-right now…?”

    “Yes, Professor. I’m going to cum.”

    “Ah…”

    “Are you ready to take it…?”

    At Adler’s response, the professor quietly nods, unable to say anything.

    “Mmph?”

    “Professor…”

    Adler, holding both her cheeks and bringing her to his eye level, feels her heated warmth and whispers.

    “I want to kiss you while I cum inside…”

    “……”

    “Is that okay?”

    Again unable to speak, the professor inserts her tongue into his mouth instead of answering.

    – Spurt, spurrt…!

    And at that very moment, Adler’s cock, which had been throbbing in the professor’s vagina, begins to violently ejaculate white semen.

    “….! …..!!”

    Feeling the semen forcefully hitting her cervix, Professor Moriarty, who was exchanging tongues with Adler, tightly closes her eyes.

    – Spurt, spurt…

    – Throb, throb…

    Thus, they both tremble and harmoniously reach climax together.

    “H-how long… are you going to keep cumming…”

    “…I don’t know either.”

    Was it because of the pink smoke still filling the room? The afterglow of that climax didn’t completely fade until several more minutes had passed.

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    “Haa… ha…”

    How much time had passed?

    “…….”

    Professor Moriarty, who finally broke the embrace and fell back, quietly begins to caress her abdomen, which feels full.

    “So from now on, in here…”

    – Slosh…

    “My child will grow…”

    Eventually, she mutters this with a strange expression.

    “…No.”

    “……..?”

    “I did cum inside you, but it won’t implant.”

    However, her vague emotion is shattered by Adler’s bombshell statement as he quietly raises the corner of his mouth.

    “Why…”

    “Because I cast a contraceptive spell on myself.”

    “………”

    “What, did you really think you were going to get pregnant?”

    As a result, Professor Moriarty’s gaze, which had been blankly staring at Adler, begins to darken more than ever before.

    “Fool. Idiot. Loser.”

    “…….”

    “Did you think I would willingly pass on my genes?”

    However, Adler was already too far gone to notice this fact.

    “I’ll remove the contraception at the very end.”

    “…Ha.”

    “That way, you’ll follow my words well…”

    Adler, muttering with an annoyed expression in front of the professor, briefly lowers his head and mutters to himself.

    ‘…Of course, since I’ll be returning to the real world, I won’t be removing the contraception.’

    Just as he was making a rather rational judgment with what little reason he had left—

    “Who decides that?”

    “…Pardon?”

    Coincidentally, it was at that moment that Professor Moriarty’s reason snapped.

    “Did you say contraceptive magic?”

    “Yes, but…”

    “Such a thing can be erased with a flick of a finger.”

    As the professor suddenly leans in with a terrifying expression, Adler, who hasn’t fully grasped the situation, scratches his head and begins to mutter.

    “I’m sorry, but even if you remove my contraceptive magic now, the already ejaculated semen won’t implant.”

    “…….”

    “And I’m not going to do it with you anymore from now on.”

    At that, Professor Moriarty leans in even closer with a cold smile.

    “I was trying to be nice and compromise, but you really are hopeless.”

    “…Y-you’re being quite insolent?”

    “Then I have no choice.”

    She whispers in his ear, emitting a chill that makes his spine shiver.

    “From now on, I’ll have to rape you.”

    Then, Adler, who had been staring blankly at the professor, opens his mouth with a slightly trembling voice.

    “I-I don’t want to.”

    Hearing this, Professor Moriarty quietly rises from her seat and answers with a smile covered in depravity.

    “Good position.”

    “…Ah.”

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    Meanwhile, at that time. In the corridor that had been completely reduced to ruins due to the side effects of someone’s overwhelming mana usage—

    – Creak, creeeak…

    A figure standing at the end was pouring their mana into the gap of a door that wouldn’t open no matter what, capturing the scene inside with lifeless eyes.

    – Creeeeeak…

    Unfortunately, that figure was Sharlotte Holmes, who had just arrived at the scene seconds ago, exactly as the professor had planned.


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