Ch.370[Epilogue] Graduation Eligibility Management

Irehʼs untouched entrance, which had never allowed anyone’s intrusion before, began to split.

Rrrip.

There was a sensation of something tearing.

And Ireh realized.

That lubricant was just that—a lubricant, not an anesthetic.

“Ah, it hurts…!”

Eidel, who had been slowly advancing while turning her delicate inner flesh inside out, momentarily stopped his hips at the sound of Ireh’s voice expressing pain.

“Ugh.”

The resistance was fierce.

Her flesh seemed to squirm and push back as if saying not to come in any further. Despite applying lotion and having plenty of natural lubrication flowing, it was still tight.

It was fortunate he had spent three hours on foreplay; if he had only done 30 minutes of it before insertion, he might have left Ireh with an indelible trauma.

Of course, this wasn’t due to any lack of effort on Eidel’s part.

The degree of pain a woman feels during her first experience depends not only on the depth of foreplay but also on her innate tendencies.

Whether she has difficulty getting wet, or has a tense personality.

Ireh was particularly close to the latter.

She was extremely tense, causing her vaginal muscles to contract, and when a hard object forcibly scraped against her inner walls, she couldn’t help but feel discomfort.

Eidel stroked Ireh’s cheek as she panted and whispered:

“Relax and breathe. Calmly.”

“Hoo, hoo, hoooo.”

“Yes, that’s it. You’re doing well.”

Their lips met once more.

Each time Eidel covered Ireh’s cherry-like lips, she felt reassured that her body was being filled with the color of the man she loved.

Her tightly clenched buttocks gradually relaxed. Her toes, which had been curled like claws, slowly straightened. The pain subsided.

Once the momentary pain faded, all that remained was a subtle feeling of something foreign.

“…Hey, is it all in?”

“Just the tip so far.”

Ireh clutched the bedsheet in shock. She thought she had overcome the hardest part, but it seemed there were more mountains to climb.

At that moment, Sonia approached Ireh’s side and said:

“You don’t need to worry too much. It’s only difficult at the beginning.”

“R-really?”

“Really. The most difficult part has passed, so from now on, only pleasure awaits you.”

Pleasure.

The pleasure that had been hidden behind the pain bloomed like a pomegranate at those words.

“Haah.”

Her tightened walls wrapped around Eidel’s member more softly.

It was as if she was telling the glans that she was ready now, kissing it and giving permission to enter.

Eidel didn’t hesitate.

Squelch.

He slowly pushed his manhood in, like a spaceship entering a car wash at a gas station.

At the same time, her body jumped like a live fish.

“Haaah!”

A tingling sensation rippled through her entire groin, spreading widely to her thighs and lower abdomen.

The upper part of the glans indirectly stimulated her clitoris.

It was completely different from when she pleasured herself.

The feeling of being filled up while her clitoris was compressed was a pleasure that Ireh’s body had been unknowingly craving.

Her bud twitched as if that pleasure was immeasurably joyful.

Eidel didn’t move for a while. He waited for Ireh to get used to the sensation of first penetration, pinching her protruding nipple. A sticky moan like honeyed fruit flowed from her mouth.

“Hah, haah… w-when…”

Ireh moved her trembling lips and pleaded.

“When will you move…?”

“Now.”

With that, Eidel’s meat rod began to withdraw.

When she had been pushing him out as if saying not to enter, her flesh now clung stickily to him as if expressing regret that he was leaving.

Squelch.

The thick flesh followed his manhood as it withdrew.

What became visible was a reddish liquid mixed with lotion, coating the shaft.

The identity of the balsam-like stain was, needless to say, evidence that Ireh had graduated from virginity.

His manhood glistened like a tanghulu coated with her juices.

It seemed like things were getting better.

Eidel began to slowly move his hips.

Shallow and gentle.

He stirred her insides to the depth of one or two finger joints, constantly monitoring Ireh’s reactions.

“Ah, hnngh, aaahn…!”

Ireh cried out with a coquettish voice.

It was definitely not an act.

Her face, neckline, and chest were flushing red, blooming with the heat flowers of love. The body doesn’t lie.

The fact that she was feeling even a little pleasure during her first experience was also proof that the foreplay had been done well.

Eidel, who had been surrounded by carnivorous women and squeezed dry all this time.

Seeing Ireh trembling like a fawn in front of a predator, his manhood swelled even more. His male conquest instinct had raised its head.

Slap! Slap! Slap—!

As her womanhood softened, he gradually reduced the cycle of his hip movements.

Accordingly, Ireh’s heated sighs and moans also quickened.

“Ah, ah, ungh! Haah! Th-this, haaah! What is thiiiis…!”

The hot, thick object entering and exiting her groin evoked pleasure.

The sensation alone was enough to drive her crazy, but right in front of her was Eidel with his firm body, exhaling hot breaths as he thrust into her.

Each time they exchanged saliva, she could taste the pink scent and the soft flavor of his tongue.

Moreover, their thighs, wet with lotion and her juices, made slapping sounds as they met.

With all five senses stimulated simultaneously, Ireh found herself riding the surging waves of pleasure at some point.

“…Ah.”

She was falling.

“Hng, hnng, unnngh! Haaaah!”

Ireh gripped the bedsheet tightly and pulled. The dragged sheet wrinkled like her inner flesh.

Her narrow opening repeatedly contracted and relaxed as if breathing.

The warm and moist female hole wriggled, desiring the male seed.

“Did you already come?”

“I-I don’t knooow! I don’t know about these things…!”

Something had rushed in, but she wasn’t sure if it was an orgasm.

“Why don’t you know?”

“Don’t ask meee…!”

“Is it different from when you did it alone?”

“I-it’s different! It’s different, so this, ah, aaah! Again, agaaain…!”

Eidel didn’t stop moving his hips even while talking.

Originally, he had intended to give Ireh a moment to rest, but her face right after climaxing was too cute.

However, he didn’t go too hard.

He just rubbed the glans near the entrance, inducing pleasure.

Incidentally, the depth about one joint away from the vaginal entrance was where most women’s sensations were concentrated.

The nerves of the clitoris extended here, and although not scientifically proven, the imaginary climax button called the G-spot was also located here.

Why would a physics major know such perverted knowledge? …Because of Zernya.

Having a doctor as one of his wives, he couldn’t help but learn these things during their intimate moments.

In fact, medical students have reportedly even had exam questions asking them to explain why pleasure can be felt during anal sex.

Anyway.

Rubbing just around the entrance of her womanhood had actually amplified Ireh’s pleasure.

“Ah! Aaah! Haaaah! Nngh…! Again, something’s coming…!”

It’s coming.

“Aaaah! Aaaaaaaah!”

A second lightning bolt pierced her perineum and raced up her spine to her head. Her limbs flailed and her head tilted back like a frog with electrodes inserted and current flowing.

Once more.

She was falling.

With the sensation of being pushed off an endless cliff, Ireh unconsciously wrapped her arms and legs around him. She clung to Eidel, drooling.

A cross guard that said she would never let go.

Her womanhood, softened like custard pudding, had half-devoured his member and was urging him to ejaculate.

Eidel couldn’t hold back any longer.

“Ireh, let’s make a baby.”

“Yes, hnng! Ah! Aaah! Haaaah!”

Ireh’s words didn’t form coherent sentences.

Only her womanhood answered.

Since they had planned for children from the beginning, and since he had the ability to take proper responsibility no matter when they had them, Eidel unhesitatingly poured his white liquor into her.

Gulp! Gulp! Gulp!

Semen, squeezed out like whipped cream, was sprayed onto the freshly opened flesh walls.

It was such a considerable amount that it startled Ireh, who was half out of her mind.

So this was what it felt like to have her insides filled to the brim.

She liked the kindness that filled every corner, reaching parts that clitoral masturbation couldn’t reach.

Ireh tightened her legs, which she hadn’t released, and pulled Eidel closer.

“Mmm, mmm, chu, chuuu…”

She savored the afterglow of her climax while continuing the afterplay with kisses.

“You were really cute today, Ireh.”

“Did I… do well?”

“Yes. You were the best.”

Only then could Ireh feel relieved. It wasn’t anything else. The fact that she had satisfied Eidel was her greatest joy.

She also learned that sex with someone you love feels good.

It was a day of learning many things.

“Shall we sleep now?”

Eidel carefully asked, looking at Ireh’s drowsy eyes. However, for Ireh, who had just discovered the pleasure of intercourse, it wasn’t a welcome suggestion.

“Already? What time is it?”

“About 30 minutes until midnight.”

Squeeze.

Ireh’s arms and legs wrapped around Eidel tightened once more.

“Isn’t it… still early?”

“You want more?”

“…”

Ireh looked at Eidel, blinking her moist eyelashes.

Behind Ireh’s innocent expression, having just lost her virginity, lurked a dark desire to feel the same pleasure again and a fox-like cunning.

“W-well, if you say you’re tired, we can stop for today…”

Today.

This word is important.

Already addicted to the tingling pleasure of penetration and internal ejaculation, Ireh was full of thoughts of mixing bodies with Eidel tomorrow, the day after, and the day after that, gradually becoming accustomed to nighttime activities.

She was indeed a fearsome woman, just as Sonia had worried.

However, Eidel wasn’t just asking out of concern for Ireh.

Just yesterday, 16 shots. Today, already two.

“…Honestly, I’m tired.”

“Eh, why…?”

“We have a schedule starting tomorrow morning. I need to save some energy for the boat.”

It wasn’t like he was about to die, but if they went for a second round like this, they’d definitely be up all night.

And if they stayed up all night, they wouldn’t be able to walk properly the next day.

Eidel knew well how terrible insomnia could be.

But Ireh was secretly pouting.

“Really, we can’t…?”

“Um, hmm.”

“No, it’s not that… we need to make a baby, right? One time might not be enough for implantation, I mean, my point is that the experiment is insufficient…”

Eidel’s mouth fell open. Sonia was equally shocked.

Aiming for a honeymoon baby, she was a natural pervert.

Ireh didn’t stop at just words. A soft starlight enveloped her and Eidel.

“This is…”

A bullet of energy. A stamina-increasing technique.

Their tired bodies temporarily regained health. Their minds cleared as if caffeine had been injected directly into their brains.

Creak, creak.

Ireh, still lying down, slowly moved her hips. Given her position, her range of motion was limited, but what mattered was that Ireh moved first.

Just half a day ago, she had been a virgin who feared the male organ, and now she had transformed like this?

How could he resist?

“…Do it to me.”

The moment those words fell from Ireh’s lips.

Eidel stopped thinking.

Squelch—!

To minimize strain on Ireh’s body, he had reserved the deepest part until the end, but now he thrust his rod all the way in.

The identity of that deepest part was none other than the cervix.

“Haaah!”

As his manhood reached the entrance to the baby room in one breath, she reflexively let out a soft moan. Ireh covered her mouth and widened her eyes.

“Ah, ah! Aaah! Aah! Uh, hnnngh…!”

She had received both his surname and his seed.

Ireh von Rheinland, who had prided herself on becoming a sex master.

Unfortunately, after master comes the doctoral process.

Eidel pulled Ireh, who had fallen into the Dunning-Kruger effect, out with a hook named manhood.

After all, isn’t it also the role of a supervising professor to enlighten a student intoxicated with shallow knowledge?

“Hic, haaah! Aaaah!”

And so Ireh, receiving a uterine massage, opened her eyes to a new field.

The couple’s passionate act didn’t cease even when the bed sheets could no longer absorb all the stains of desire and moisture began to pool.

During that time, they created a thesis while applying lotion and emitting juices countless times.

(∵ The probability that a child born between Eidel and Ireh won’t go to graduate school is zero. End of proof for the above statement.)

“Wait a minute, you’ve ejaculated seventeen times! This is unfair!”

Unable to stand by any longer, even Sonia stripped off her clothes and joined the fray.

And so the situation became even more complicated.

“Hnng, haaah! Haaaah…! It feels good, so good, my lord!”

“Why are you unfairly ejaculating twice for her!”

In the end, Eidel and his wives couldn’t leave the hotel throughout the honeymoon, and the scheduled activities were naturally canceled.

For Eidel, who had been looking forward to the water festival, deep-sea fishing experience, and especially the late-night glow-in-the-dark dinosaur exhibition, there could be no greater tragedy.