Ch. 64 It’s Me After All

    Chapter 64 – It’s Me After All

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    Editor’s Note

    Edited

    “…”

    Finally, I can make a proper one!

    Immersed in that joy, Evelyn rummaged through her bag to take out another tool.

    Since it should have settled inside by now, she needed to move the inside a few times.

    For that, she needed to make a long and blunt tool… that is, something similar to what had sprouted from her lower body.

    And now with this… she just needed to stir it a little, just a tiny bit.

    Evelyn was also worried about inserting something into Iris. She too wasn’t without reluctance.

    But.

    If she were to be precise, it’s not directly touching, right? There’s a membrane covering it?

    Attempting to rationalize this way, she felt it grasp in her hand as she rummaged through the bag and looked up.

    Then, the sight of Iris tied to the chair came vividly into her view.

    “Gulp.”

    She unconsciously swallowed.

    “Hnngh…”

    Iris’s eyes, receiving continuous stimulation but unable to reach climax, were weakly unfocused, and from those pupils emanated a pure desire that seemed unknown even to herself.

    Her mouth, blocked by cloth and dripping with saliva, stimulated a slight sadistic desire deep in Evelyn’s heart.

    The saliva that had flowed down had already soaked Iris’s clothes.

    …Especially around her breasts, it was so wet that one could say it had “pooled.”

    Needless to say, the soaked fabric clung to her, emphasizing her breasts.

    Looking further down, her fair-skinned thighs were exposed, and between her spread legs and on the chair, a sticky, transparent liquid was emitting heat.

    “Hnn, hnng…”

    That the scene vividly reminded Evelyn of what she had experienced before was.

    In a way, natural. Everything was sufficient to remind her of that time.

    Just until a moment ago, she hadn’t realized it because she was captivated by the joy of finally being able to make it.

    …Once the things covering her eyes disappeared, Evelyn vividly captured that image in her mind.

    And her mind, which had been full of excitement, now filled with a different kind of excitement.

    Evelyn, who had been staring blankly at Iris, suddenly came to her senses and shook her head vigorously.

    ‘What am I thinking right now….’

    Since she was making this to avoid doing that, it might have been an illogical thought in a way.

    But now it’s not there—

    “Phew…”

    Evelyn took a deep breath to correct her constantly straying thoughts.

    Then she felt an anomaly.

    …Rather than an anomaly, it was something natural.

    ‘Huh.’

    She felt a somewhat familiar pillar standing tall in her lower body.

    Now hard and throbbing, it had peeked out from her cute panties and was making her student uniform skirt wet.

    W-what, when did it…

    The erect pillar drooled, drip, drip, while twitching toward Iris.

    As if it knew where it should head.

    Evelyn tightly closed her eyes at the strange pleasure rising from her lower body.

    ‘O-of all times, now….’

    No, that… I-I had thought about it, but why suddenly?

    Perplexed, she gritted her teeth.

    Let’s finish what we were doing first.

    As Evelyn approached Iris like that, into her nostrils.

    A sensual scent began to flow in.

    It was a strange fragrance emanating from the liquid pooled on the chair and from Iris’s body… a scent that couldn’t be defined in a single word.

    Twitch, twitch.

    Evelyn felt a bit dizzy.

    Drip… drip.

    The liquid that had been wetting her skirt created transparent marks on the floor.

    “Huu… huu…”

    Evelyn’s breath, which she had just managed to calm through deep breathing, gradually became rougher.

    Her head felt hot and seemed to be spinning.

    “Ung…”

    Under that overwhelming heat, the thoughts she just had became as weak as a candle in the wind.

    …Since it’s not being inserted directly… would it be okay?

    But the teacher getting angry is a bit… scary.

    But right now, she’s tied up, right?

    Evelyn looked at Iris with hazy eyes and thought.

    ‘…If I just cover her eyes, she won’t know, right?’

    Now there were no rational thoughts or anything else.

    Evelyn moved along with her thought. Taking out a thick cloth from her bag, she wrapped it around Iris’s eyes.

    “Hm…?”

    Although Iris was already out of it, she reacted to having her eyes covered, and Evelyn moved her hands busily while her mind raced.

    Her previously slow mind now rotated fiercely when thinking about what she was about to do.

    …Even so, it remained sloppy nonetheless.

    “Um… n-now I need to… just a little… just a tiny bit, to make it remember the movement, with something hard? Ah, I thought it would be better if you didn’t see…”

    “Hup? Hm?”

    Since there was no way a proper answer would come out.

    “As expected, I knew you would understand, teacher.”

    Evelyn rambled as she firmly covered Iris’s vision.

    Now nothing could stop her.

    In her own mind, her justification was sufficient. It was true that something needed to be inserted and stirred a bit.

    …It just became something closer to the real thing.

    Nothing had changed.

    Step, step.

    Rustle… rustle… thump.

    Having completed all preparations, Evelyn removed her skirt and underwear, exposing her lower body.

    Then, a pillar emitting hot heat stood tall.

    “Gulp.”

    Swallowing once more, she pressed her furious pillar against Iris’s split gap.

    Since she had tied her up anticipating inserting something, it wasn’t a difficult task.

    ‘…It is a bit uncomfortable though.’

    Because what was about to touch this flesh wasn’t ‘really’ Iris’s.

    Still, Evelyn wasn’t particularly worried.

    After all, it was a mass of flesh that would disappear when finished.

    Along with Evelyn’s rough breathing.

    Squelch…!

    Iris’s small gap widened greatly.

    “Hngh!?”

    Splurt! Splash!

    Simultaneously, liquid spurted from her hole.

    Her heated body had reached climax.

    Wiping the liquid that had splashed on her face with the back of her hand, Evelyn thought.

    To spurt water to this extent.

    ‘…Isn’t the teacher also wanting this?’

    Her slight sense of guilt began to fade, gradually, gradually, like alcohol diluted in water.

    Squish!

    “Hnngh…!”

    “Ungh!?”

    Along with a sound too embarrassing to describe.

    Evelyn’s pillar, which had opened the small gap, slowly entered inside.

    Then, the ‘object’ already heated by Iris’s body temperature welcomed her.

    Clinging tightly to each fold, it was recreating Iris’s interior, not perfectly, but enough to feel good.

    ‘As expected… it’s me after all.’

    With a satisfied smile, she thrust her hips again with a completely relaxed face.

    ‘This should be enough… I just need to be a bit careful when making the actual product.’

    Evelyn, with her flesh hitting against Iris’s lower body, assessed it in her own way while enjoying the sensation enveloping her entire pillar.

    Then her eyes caught Iris, who had her head tilted back.

    Apparently having reached a grand climax, her body was visibly trembling.

    Naturally, her sensual body scent had intensified.

    Evelyn’s mind gradually became hazy.

    In her eyes entered Iris’s body, the epitome of softness.

    Twitch!

    “Hngh!?”

    As her pillar became even harder, Iris’s body squirmed. But being tightly bound, her movements were minimal.

    Red marks appeared on her bound limbs, but Evelyn didn’t see them.

    She was already focused solely on Iris.

    Swallowing, Evelyn pondered for a moment.

    Because the desire to hold that soft body and move her hips came to her.

    ‘…No matter what, if I embrace her… she’ll notice, right?’

    But she soon gave up.

    ‘…If I take longer, she’ll become suspicious. Q-quickly, let’s finish this.’

    Grabbing the armrest of the chair.

    Slap! Slap!

    “Hnnn…”

    “Mmph, hnn… hu, huuh!”

    She began to move her hips.

    The transparent liquids that had already pooled soaked their bodies thoroughly.

    Newly flowed liquids mixed with sweat.

    Thrust! Thrust!

    Each time Evelyn’s long pillar disappeared into Iris’s body, Iris’s body twitched as if struck by lightning.

    Thump!

    When her depths were pounded, her neck arched back and her thoroughly mashed voice beat against the cloth binding her mouth.

    In her hazy pupils, consciousness was now hard to find.

    The strange pressure derived from being tied up.

    The fear of something that couldn’t be resisted.

    And…

    The destructive pleasure mixed with those feelings.

    Iris received Evelyn’s pillar, feeling as if her mind was being stirred.

    – Hooh…

    El’s voice watching the two was heard in Iris’s ear, but.

    It seemed no one was truly listening.

    Slap! Slap! Slap! Splat!

    Only the sounds of flesh meeting flesh and thoroughly wet sounds filled the infirmary.

    “Hng! Hn! Hnnn…!”

    Like that, Evelyn, who had been pounding Iris’s depths with a thump! thump!, eventually felt a bubbling, boiling heat gathering in her lower body.

    Instinctively knowing she was moving her hips now to release it, she accelerated her pace even more.

    “Hooh!?”

    Splurt! Splurt! Splurt! Gurgle!

    As if expelling everything she had accumulated until now.

    Slosh, slosh.

    She spurted jelly-like masses, splurt! splurt!

    It felt as if splashing sounds could be heard from inside Iris’s stomach, but.

    As Evelyn had said.

    Since the ‘object’ she had brought was blocking Iris’s interior.

    …It was true that she hadn’t directly touched it, but.

    Seeing the liquid gushing out as Evelyn’s pillar disappeared, it didn’t seem any different.

    Evelyn, immersed in the afterglow of ejaculation that felt like her waist might break, assessed.

    ‘Not as good as the original, but at this level…’

    It’s me after all.

    With her mind now calmer, she nodded while making a cold assessment, but.

    She came to her senses as she smelled the thick scent tickling her nostrils.

    Then, looking at Iris tied to the chair, her face turned pale.

    ‘…W-will she r-really not find out about this…?’

    Evelyn started to tremble belatedly, but.

    It seemed it would take quite a long time for Iris to regain her senses to blame her.

    Editor’s Note

    If learning is for the weak, then Iris would be the strongest of them all.

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