Chapter 17
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Though I hadn't exactly intended to obtain it, I did get one thing out of it.
Nam Dowon is the kind of man who can hold on to his reason even in a situation like this and say we should stop.
…He doesn't seem to be as reckless as he looks, so I suppose he passed the first hurdle of my test.
"Anyway, is doing it like that really the right way?"
"It is… technically, but you really don't have to push yourself."
"If I were pushing myself, I would've quit ages ago, wouldn't I? Why would I push myself? …It's just a little embarrassing, so I'll get used to it as I go."
A man like this would probably be able to make my first time hurt as little as possible, even if I entrusted it to him.
It would certainly be much better than doing it with some crude, rough man who lost his head whenever he saw a woman. This rehabilitation support department my master had prepared, or whatever it was called, would be much better.
To put it another way, this five-star selector was better than a random gacha stuffed with frustrating results.
Besides, there were other little things. For example, the fact that he wasn't lacking in the looks department was a sales point in its own right.
Maybe that was because this department dealt specifically with witches as its targets. They'd clearly put some thought into it.
Nam Dowon here had probably been selected after they looked at his face, too.
His face and… his body?
Yes. They probably looked at his body, too.
He had to be as attractive as possible to lure all kinds of apprentice witches.
I would praise them for making the correct judgment.
While I was thinking that,
"……."
When I saw "this" caught at the edge of my vision, I couldn't help tilting my head in puzzlement.
Separate from how kind he was, if I had my first experience with something this monstrous…
Wouldn't it hurt even more…?
In the end, wouldn't a smaller reproductive organ be better?
Shooting a gun gently wouldn't make it any less painful.
Conversely, pounding someone with all one's might using cotton candy wouldn't really be felt.
"…I'm going to do it again, so move your hand."
"……Yes, ma'am."
A rod of this length and thickness was really supposed to go inside a girl's body?
Even before mathematical comprehension, my instinctive revulsion was far greater.
And unlike embarrassment, this was something I wouldn't be able to get used to no matter how I looked at it.
But for all that, I was a witch.
Fear was fear, but I had to preserve my pride in front of a human.
I slowly took hold of his cock, wearing an indifferent gaze as though I was gradually getting used to it.
"One ejaculation is enough, right? Let's finish with that."
The mysterious warmth I'd felt earlier came through fully into my palm.
If I had to find the closest equivalent temperature, it was probably like having a fever when you were sick.
Another similar temperature would be the inside of a person's mouth.
I did think this was fairly hot as it was, but every novel described semen as being even hotter than this.
I was genuinely curious about that.
Not in a lewd sense; I really just meant I was curious.
"…Don't forget to tell me when you're about to ejaculate. I need to hold the tissue."
"…I'll keep that in mind."
"If what I tell my master later becomes some story about 'getting drenched in semen,' you'd better really prepare yourself."
"……."
Good, good. He listened to me well, so that was another +1 point.
Despite awarding points unrelated to Compliment Coupons, I began slowly moving my hand along this hideous object.
Swish, swish, ssswish. I made sounds like these as my hand slid over the surface of his cock.
Besides, I'd learned a little from erotic novels, so I probably wouldn't be too incompetent for a first-timer.
Maybe I had an unexpected talent and could make him spew semen in no time, begging and pleading. Heh-heh.
"……."
"……."
Nearly twenty minutes passed as I indulged in those fantasies.
"…Um. Mr. Nam Dowon."
"I'm sorry…."
Since he apologized the instant I merely called his name, he must have known what the problem was.
Even so, I made sure to address it clearly.
"Why haven't you even shown any sign of ejaculating yet? At this point, I think I've worked pretty hard for a first-timer, you know?"
"It's just that…, ……I'm sorry."
"Hmm."
Sigh.
Seeing him unable to speak properly and avoiding my gaze, I could more or less guess what he was thinking.
My technique was truly hopelessly clumsy, but because I happened to be a witch, he couldn't tell me the truth.
If an ordinary girl had been here, he might have barked, "You useless slut! You're terrible!" just like in that novel I'd read.
…No, that's not right. With his personality, he probably wouldn't have barked at me.
He probably would've calmly explained what I was doing wrong.
If that was the kind of feedback I got, well….
"…Hey. Nam Dowon."
"Yes, ma'am."
"Is there anything else you want me to do?"
I could give him permission for more, too.
Since that man had been so painstakingly careful with his words and actions, this kind witch decided to show some generosity this time.
"…Ah, no, there isn't anything like that."
"Then it's not enough, since you've been quiet for twenty minutes! My arm hurts from keeping this up, too."
"……."
"…You aren't enduring it against your will, are you?"
"Absolutely not…."
"Then that means my technique is so lousy that I still can't make you climax. Hmm."
"That's…. Well…."
"Well, it's your first time, so of course you'd be lousy. That's why I told you to teach me a little, didn't I? How should I do it?"
"……Understood."
After I went this far, Nam Dowon sent me a gaze full of troubled indecision.
Then, when I deliberately dragged my fingernails lightly over his erect cock, he finally began confessing the truth with a slight furrow between his brows.
Torture really was the best way to make someone talk.
"…For starters, I'd prefer it if you used both hands rather than one…."
"Both hands? So this was normally done with both hands."
"No. That's not it, but for me to ejaculate from just one of Neria-nim's hands…."
"All right. That's enough. I understand what you mean."
It meant he was a hopeless novice who knew absolutely nothing about men.
Having readily admitted it, I grasped the cock before me with both hands.
"…Neria-nim."
"Hmm?"
"Rather than holding it with both hands, it would be better if you used one hand to stimulate the glans…."
"Ahh. You mean like this?"
"…That's right."
After being told that was wrong, I softly pressed the hideous tip—the glans—with my palm.
…Come to think of it, wasn't I just supposed to rub it like this?
I remembered seeing it in places like videos, so I tried it, and it produced a reaction of sorts.
The thing that had remained rigid as a piece of wood from the moment we'd started finally trembled in my hand for the first time.
As a woman, I couldn't empathize with what kind of sensation that was, but if I tried to guess….
It was probably very similar to the kind of feeling I experienced when Nam Dowon caressed me, when electricity occasionally ran tingling through my body.
That, um,
honestly,
felt incredibly good….
"……."
…What was I going to do if I got aroused while stroking Nam Dowon's cock?
Forcibly forgetting the pleasant sensation that was disordering my thoughts on its own, I deliberately spoke to him to change the subject.
"S-so? Is it all right? Does it hurt? Am I doing it well now?"
"It's all right. You're actually doing it… quite well."
"Really…?"
Since it was praise for being good at lewd things, it was a little ambiguous, but it still wasn't bad.
I even felt a little as though I were standing on top of Nam Dowon's head.
Was this what people meant by a desire to dominate, or possessiveness?
Now that I'd actually experienced it, it wasn't bad.
"……Hmm~"
So, this was a gift.
"……Ugh…?"
"Oh, don't you like it?"
"Neria-nim, what on earth is this all of a sudden…."
"What do you think it is? Magic."
"……."
"They call this the Apprentice Witch Rehabilitation Support Department, and this is your first time seeing magic?"
Swish-swish,
squelch-squelch,
Between my hand, which had been smoothly stroking and rubbing, and Nam Dowon's genitalia, I created a small amount of slippery liquid.
The motif was lotion.
As for the color, scent, and the rest, I left them blank because I couldn't be bothered.
"Would this be what they called lube?"
It felt similar to that thing adults used as a toy, I thought.
"But if you use magical power…."
"This much is fine. The magical power will recover after one night's sleep. If I made something on a larger scale than this… say, a waterfall that followed you around above your head, then my magical power would drain away rapidly."
"……."
"So? How is it? ……Not good? You don't like it?"
"N-no…. …I don't dislike it."
"…That's good enough."
If he'd said he disliked it, I would've dropped a transparent fishbowl over that idiotic expression of his.
Since he'd also said he didn't dislike it, I now caressed his genitalia until even squelching sounds could be heard.
…Along with the lotion that vanished the moment it dripped onto the floor.
One hand,
ran along the male pillar
with its bulging, ridged veins.
The other hand,
rubbed
and stimulated
the glans that kept starting to twitch.
"……."
I wondered how this would feel—
then, with his cock soaked in magical lotion,
Whoosh.
A short breath.
When I blew a breath, probably quite cold to Nam Dowon, onto it,
"…Neria-nim, it's about time…."
"Mmm. Easy. So easy."
The end.
Feeling as if I'd become some femme-fatale city woman, I hurriedly held a tissue in front of the glans to catch it.
"……Ngh…."
"……."
…Semen really did spurt out more violently than I'd expected.
Along with my brief assessment, the tissue I'd folded three times grew heavier.
Its distinctive scent soon began brushing against the tip of my nose, too.
And since I could feel all of that directly through my hand,
I couldn't help it.
I imagined it without meaning to.
"……."
Taking sex as a given, that meant I'd have to receive all of this too at the end, didn't it?
This much of it, I mean?
Bloop, bloop, vrrrrk, after pounding earnestly against the entrance of my uterus, they'd all race one another inside my womb.
And with this much, it would obviously fill every nook and cranny thoroughly….
"…I'm finished."
"……Oh, yeah."
If I did it with him, I really would recover a tremendous amount of magic.
I only entertained that much of a fantasy for a brief moment along with that thought, then headed to the bathroom to throw away the now-heavy tissue.