Chapter 48
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I know perfectly well that, for witches, the bond between a master and an apprentice is not one of blood.
They called it an ideal body forged by moonlight, or something like that. As expressions like that made clear, I learned that in witch society, masters and apprentices were complete strangers bound together solely by talent.
But even so, between masters and apprentices—
…No. More precisely,
at least between Lady Erzel and Neria,
there were several similarities that made them seem as though they might be related by blood.
"Mmm…, ngh."
One was the color of their eyes.
Lady Erzel had always looked at me with eyes filled with the refreshing blue of ocean waves as she tried to make me her cum rag.
True to Lady Erzel, whose mature air made words like delicate and sickly seem apt, it was a blue that looked ready to shatter at any moment.
And Neria, her beloved apprentice, possessed something similar.
…I couldn't see it now, since she was moaning with her face buried in the pillow.
But Neria's playful blue eyes, so much like her personality, were impossible to forget.
"Hey, Nam Dowon…."
"Yes."
"That thing you did earlier…. Um…."
"If you mean what I did earlier…. ……Ah."
The second was the very thing I'd just mentioned while explaining.
Lady Erzel had been so interested in lewd acts that she had always tried to make me her cum rag.
She was such an open person that she never particularly tried to hide it.
…Maybe it was because she had learned and grown under such a master.
Neria, too, had unexpectedly, once she stepped into that world,
"Ohh…!!?! ……, ………?"
become intensely interested in lewd acts.
"E, hah…, mm……, ………♡"
The fact that she had secretly worked hard at nipple masturbation and honed herself as soon as she'd learned a little about how to masturbate.
The fact that she had brought up things like excitement because she wanted to have more pleasurable sex.
Or the way she was now, moaning obscenely because I was crushing deep inside her just as I had earlier.
Perhaps embarrassed by that, she eventually covered her mouth with the pillow again, then answered instead by clenching her vaginal walls tightly.
Maybe Lady Erzel had been similar to Neria when she didn't have much experience.
That's what I found myself thinking.
"I'm glad you've found something you like. It would be a little difficult for me too if I just kept pounding away until you felt good for no particular reason…."
"Haa, ha……, what are you talking about…. I just found it strange…."
As I spoke, I noticed the black skirt sliding down along Neria's buttocks.
I swept it up with the back of my hand, then tossed it onto her deeply arched back.
…Thanks to that, her pale-white buttocks and completely spotless asshole both came into view, but Neria didn't kick at me. All she could do was flinch from the pleasurable sensation.
I placed a hand on her waist and thrust my cock inside until it made wet, squelching sounds.
"Hic……, …ngh."
I kept the depth the same as last time.
Stuffing it roughly all the way to the base was still too much for Neria.
I was considerate of her, with plenty of time left, while stimulating her enough to let her sink completely into pleasure.
As a result of relentlessly stimulating only the weak spot I'd noticed,
"…Heh, ……, ngh, mm……."
it felt as though less than three minutes had passed.
Thanks to that, her pussy, already a mess of sticky wet noises, was now soaked in her fluids and making sounds like lotion being stirred.
She must have been feeling it intensely, because even her tightly clenched, cherry-colored asshole was twitching.
…I couldn't be certain, but perhaps Neria felt much more pleasure when she was face-down like this.
I etched that preference into a corner of my mind, then pulled my cock out slightly.
"What felt strange?"
"……."
Using Neria's mana charging as an excuse to satisfy my own lust was one thing.
But there was that thing she'd started to say earlier and then swallowed.
We ought to finish what we'd started.
"If you tell me what felt strange, I'll do my best to fix it, Lady Neria."
"Ah, um, uh…."
Unlike before, when I had kept pressing only her weak spot, I had now withdrawn it to just over halfway.
So light conversation should have been no problem, yet Neria was still unable to speak properly, fidgeting and mumbling instead.
Pleasurable sex was ultimately built through communication, so at this rate our progress would only drag along.
Unless I happened to know magic that could scan a girl's erogenous zones—which was impossible—I had no choice but to rely solely on experience and communication.
So I loosened my tie a little and waited. Neria turned her head just enough to peek at me, then began answering hesitantly.
"The feeling is strange."
"The feeling?"
"Something in my body keeps tingling…. And I tense up without realizing it, like that…."
So she'd had a mild orgasm.
I understood well enough without hearing more.
After all, I'd only stimulated the erogenous zone we'd discovered last time. It would have been stranger if she hadn't felt something.
"That's not something strange. It's usually called an orgasm. It's caused by pleasure building up, or something like that."
"…So, that's what it was. An orgasm…. Hmm…."
"Did you really not know?"
"Of course I didn't! How would I know?"
She must have received sex education from other witches.
And she was apprenticed to Lady Erzel, who was desperate to be fucked by a lowly human.
She had even said that before holing up in her room to play games, she had learned about sex through erotic novels and videos.
…And yet she specifically didn't know about orgasms.
Was she seriously expecting me to believe that?
No matter how I looked at it, the most likely explanation was that she'd said something random because she was embarrassed.
"Don't orgasms show up endlessly in erotic novels and porn? So what do you mean, you didn't know…."
"Th-the orgasm they talk about there is when the girl pees… something similar…."
"……."
"…Isn't it?"
Ah.
That's why.
…Aha.
"…That counts as an orgasm too, but many orgasms are mild. Happiness has its degrees, doesn't it?"
"Then when a girl squirts something transparent with a shiiiiii- sound in videos…."
"That means she came incredibly hard, not that she had a mild orgasm like just now."
"……."
This conversation reminded me of the witch who had asked, 'Can't the glans bang into the uterus too?'
After all, both of them were witches who had learned about sex through fiction rather than actual experience. They could get confused about small details.
I swallowed down the sigh that was about to escape, then slowly pushed my cock inside again and asked,
"Then what did you think feeling good all this time was?"
"Shut up."
"Ah, so you did enjoy it. That's a relief."
"……I definitely told you to shut up, ngh…, didn't I?"
Neria had been caught in my trap and was glaring at me, but in this position, she wasn't particularly intimidating.
A woman on all fours with only her buttocks raised, her skirt completely pulled up.
How could anyone be afraid of a woman busy squeezing a cock with her sticky, dripping pussy?
What's more, when I lightly pressed inside while she was talking, her voice even cut off abruptly because of the moan that escaped her.
Thoughts of the minimum courtesy owed to an apprentice witch and the pleasant sense of conquest soaked my mind as I continued speaking to her.
"You do like this, don't you, Lady Neria?"
"I-I don't particularly…. I don't liiike it…."
I said it while repeatedly grinding my blood-swollen glans against the cause
of Neria's pussy becoming so drenched that drops of fluid ran down to her thighs, despite having been only moderately wet before.
"Don't lift your hips."
"Ngh…, where's the hand pressing down on me, mmph…, where is it…!?"
"You're doing this to avoid the stimulation, aren't you? It might spare you an embarrassing display, but your pleasure will inevitably decrease."
"……."
"Didn't you try all sorts of things in the first place for pleasurable mana charging?"
"……."
"Right?"
"…Tch…."
She seemed to have gotten sulky because I kept teasing her.
Her pelvis had been shivering all this time, but now Neria arched her back to escape the stimulation while pretending not to.
When I pressed her back down firmly and threw out an irrefutable question, an irritated voice slipped between her lips.
It was also one of the perfectly ordinary reactions that could be encountered at a low probability when dealing with Neria.
"Ugh, kkh……? Hah…!?"
But in a situation like this,
even a thoroughly sulking Neria, when I pounded my cock into her weak spot,
would quickly forgive me.
"……."
"……."
What had clearly started out as half a joke
had come this far.
Neria, of all people, was getting pretty horny in her own way.
I took position above her again, as she made only womanly sounds, and bit out,
"I'll put it in deeper this time."
"Wh-what…?"
About two finger joints' worth. There was still quite a bit of length I hadn't put inside Neria.
Since last time had been her first experience and she had been so tight, and since it would all be over if I offended her, I'd controlled myself.
…But now Neria seemed fairly accustomed to it, busy leaking fluids everywhere.
Just a little.
For now,
just one knuckle.
"…?! Hey, you cra...zy…. It touched…! I told you, it touched…!"
"What touched?"
"I mean…, I touched the deepest… part…!"
"…Based on my experience, it probably didn't."
"There's no way it didn't…, ngh……"
"……."
Even with partners shorter than you, I could still ultimately pound my cock all the way in as I pleased.
While pinning down the idiot writhing and babbling ridiculous things about my having already reached the entrance to her uterus,
just one knuckle.
"Ngh…? W-wait, wait a second…."
Just one knuckle more.
Even after watching the lovely curve of her waist before me,
and her thighs, kneeling on the bed, tremble violently in response,
…my impossibly erect cock,
just one knuckle more.
"……Ah…, …heh, eh…? Ohh…."
Neria's fluids, which had definitely been transparent before, now clung to my cock in thick white clumps,
and I kept pushing it in.
"N-Nam Dowon…, I think I'm going to come……"
I pushed it in.
"…Kkh,"
"………. ……"
Squelch, splurt, splurt.
At the same time as she let out a short cry, I freely poured thick, coagulated semen inside Neria, finishing the mana charging.
"……."
"……."
"…Good work, Lady Neria."
"…You bas… bastard……. Why did you cum so much……"
In the end, I still couldn't insert the remaining knuckle or so.
And Neria never clearly experienced what she had thought of as an 'orgasm'.
Somehow, it ended in a terribly sloppy fashion.