.
- Men really do spend their days imagining things like that, huh.
- I genuinely feel a wall between us.
For a moment, she applauded sarcastically in admiration as she said this.
Team Leader Eve clasped both hands in front of her chest and said,
"This is the kind of magic Mr. Dowon was talking about, right?"
She was showing the finger-cutting trick in which her thumb seemed to come off naturally—the sort of trick that would only amaze children.
Then she even poked at the empty air with her finger.
In any case, it was an example that got to the heart of a wireless-connected onahole, so I nodded.
"That's right. I thought that, with this, we might be able to do it anytime without Lady Erzel noticing."
"The fact that we can't do anything about the sounds does bother me, but the idea itself is good. You really are a pervert."
It might be perverted, but surely I was saner than a certain witch who had crammed her laptop full of self-written pornographic stories.
The wording was a little absurd, but that wasn't what mattered right now.
"Could it work with Team Leader's spatial magic?"
"Hmm."
What mattered was whether the magic was realistically possible.
When I asked about that, Team Leader stroked her chin thoughtfully and answered,
"This is my first time installing a Door whose destination coordinates are 'somewhere on a witch's body,' so I don't know how it will turn out. Still, there shouldn't be any problems in theory."
"Is that so?"
"Yes. Besides, since it's magic I'll be using on my own body, I like that it won't be affected by other mana. That's one less thing to worry about."
"Ah…."
"Then again, maybe installing it on a pair of panties would work…. But the downside would be having to install it on every pair…."
Since this was an unfamiliar field, I only listened, but judging by her use of the word interference, using magic on another witch seemed to cause trouble because of their respective mana.
For example…, …yeah.
In other words, making an onahole connected to Neria rather than Team Leader would be a much more difficult spell, even if it looked similar on the surface.
It didn't matter, since I didn't need anything that complicated anyway.
Unless I happened to meet an exceptionally regrettable apprentice witch someday, I was still only responsible for Neria.
"So I think it's highly likely to work. …But."
"…But?"
"Before that, shall we try something else as a test?"
"All right. If I can be of help…."
"Just a moment."
Just as I was thinking that one wireless-connected onahole for use with Team Leader would be enough, she lightly sat down on the bed.
"Mr. Dowon, sit beside me too. Ah, don't sit on the blanket, though."
No sooner had she finished speaking than Team Leader pulled the blanket toward herself.
The blanket I hadn't had time to straighten after getting up in a hurry a moment ago left my side and gathered softly behind Team Leader.
…I wondered what she was going to test with it, but all Team Leader did was slowly slide her hand between the thickly piled blanket and the bed.
Then she gave me a slight smile, pushed the blanket toward me, and said,
"Now, why don't you slowly put your hand underneath this?"
"……."
I could tell without her explaining.
It seemed that the world beneath the blanket was connected to somewhere by Team Leader's magic.
She had said the spell itself was simple, and just as she'd said, it didn't seem to take even ten seconds.
The fact that she told me to use my hand for the experience at least meant the place it was connected to wasn't Team Leader's pussy.
Unless her tastes were extreme, and even if they were, putting a hand inside from the very first experience would be quite a lot to ask.
Probably somewhere extremely hot, or somewhere extremely cold.
It was probably just a prank of that sort.
Having finished making my guess, I carefully slid one hand in as Team Leader instructed.
"What do you think?"
As soon as I pushed it in, something touched my fingertips.
It wasn't hard. If anything, it was something extremely soft.
And unexpectedly, it was pleasantly warm.
"Well, I thought it would be connected to somewhere strange…, but rather than strange, it feels like something soft and squishy…."
"Somewhere strange, huh~"
Then I shifted my fingertips slightly to the side, and felt the same softness there too.
It was even warm, making the yielding sensation pleasant enough that I could probably have stayed like that.
"……."
However, it wasn't the same sensation all the way through.
More precisely, there was a brief space where the texture felt 'empty.'
Right in the middle, when I moved my hand from one side to the other.
If I roughly translated this into an image in my head….
"…My breasts aren't somewhere strange, you know?"
It would be the sensation of running my fingertips between a woman's breasts.
Just as I was nearing the end of my deduction, Team Leader revealed the answer a step ahead of me.
"So it was breasts. Team Leader's breasts."
"I-I was actually a little embarrassed, but now that I've tried it, it's not as big a deal as I thought. They're only breasts, after all. Right?"
As she said that, Team Leader briefly mentioned that this meant she had kept the promise from last time.
Hearing that reminded me of something I'd forgotten.
She had promised that if I showed her my penis for a moment, she'd let me touch her breasts however I wanted, once.
"…We promised one whole day without a time limit, so it's okay if you touch them a little more."
"……."
I hadn't expected it to turn out like this.
While letting out a nervous sigh, I naturally turned my gaze toward Team Leader right beside me.
More precisely, toward the beautiful curves of her breasts hidden beneath her black turtleneck.
All I had to do to ruin those curves was touch them.
"…I suppose the space beneath the blanket is connected to the underside of Team Leader's bra."
"Yes…. That's exactly right…."
"Then when I can use Team Leader like an onahole, we'll connect it to your panties…?"
"I suppose that's right…?"
"It might be unpleasant that you can't take them off even if you get thoroughly wet."
"I'm fine…. ……Because that turns me on…."
When I gave one of her breasts a decent squeeze, the shape of my hand appeared clearly through Team Leader's clothes.
The fabric was thick enough that the shape alone wouldn't have been enough to identify it as my hand, but I knew for certain because I was the one moving it directly.
No one but me, right there with her, could have been tapping Team Leader Eve's nipple with my index finger at that moment.
The curves were appearing exactly as my hand moved beneath the blanket.
Realizing that a wireless-connected onahole was truly possible, I said just one word.
"Team Leader."
"Y-yes?"
A small curiosity came to me, so I asked,
"If I lifted this blanket and used it to masturbate…."
"The magic would probably break completely in the blink of an eye, right…? Since a blanket easily loses its shape?"
"…Ah, I suppose so."
"……."
I asked because I thought I might even be able to get a titjob from Team Leader's breasts.
But since we were using the blanket as a test subject, there were bound to be some practical difficulties.
Sticking my cock into this pile of blankets would look utterly ridiculous.
But if I lifted it, held it in my arms, and moved it up and down, she said the magic would break in an instant.
Let's be satisfied with touching Team Leader's breasts today.
Once again, I tried to fit her entrancing breasts into one hand as much as I could…….
"…Mr. Dowon. …Could you take that hand out for a moment?"
"…Yes."
I didn't even ask why.
I was sure something good was about to happen, so I immediately followed Team Leader's command.
My hand, warmed from being buried between her breasts and carrying a pleasant scent, slipped out from beneath the blanket.
While I did so, Team Leader roughly pushed aside the blanket at its opening, then stood up.
And then.
"Rather than touching them with your hand…, …you want to do something like this, don't you?"
Just as when we had committed an obscene act after leaving the office.
She demurely knelt down between my legs.
Unlike before, when she had knelt low, this time she raised her thighs and sat a little higher.
"…If Erzel finds out, she'll mutter on and on about how disappointed she is in me…."
"……."
"Still, Mr. Dowon, you said you could have sex all day if you were turned on…. That you're a man with that much semen…."
After pulling down my pajama pants, which were easy to remove, to about the middle of my thighs,
she pressed the penis that had hardened from all the strange things we'd been doing with the underside of her breasts.
…Of course, unlike me, who was a little disheveled, Team Leader was still fully dressed.
"…It would be good to test this too. To see just how much you can ejaculate…."
Without taking off her black turtleneck, of course.
…She cast the magic so that only the space beneath her breasts allowed anything to pass through,
and unlike Neria, whose pussy was still that of a little girl,
the breasts of an adult woman swallowed my cock completely to the root.
"…Whenever you feel like you're going to come, feel free to let it all out."
"…Isn't this your first time seeing semen? You're talking like an older woman."
"……."
"Last time at the office, Neria contacted us just as we were about to continue, so you couldn't see it…."
"S-shut up. You mustn't tease an adult."
If she were an adult who acted like a slut, pretending to be experienced despite being a virgin, I'd want to tease her to the very end.
As if she had noticed that audacious thought, Team Leader slightly furrowed her brows and began rubbing her breasts up and down with soft slapping sounds.
The glans poked out between her cleavage.
Everything except that sank into Team Leader Eve's breasts.
Even without deliberately pressing with her hands, her bra put quite a bit of pressure on it.
There may be pleasures better than this, but could there be a sight more stimulating?
After briefly steadying my breath, Team Leader also lightly cleared her throat and spoke.
"……Treating an adult like a bitch and fucking her isn't particularly a problem, but……"
"……."
The warning Lady Erzel had repeatedly drilled into her,
now seemed to have completely slipped her mind.