Chapter 79 – Teaching Assistant on Saturday Mornings [Idrien Ksacru] (1)
Utensils and food that were on the table were randomly scattered on the floor, and white semen was clinging to the red tablecloth. The semen scattered all over the floor was to the point where you could see the dust and gray lumps in between.
“Not bad.”
“Yes?”
Ravelra, who kissed Marey’s forehead as she questioned her, burst into a small laugh, then slapped Illien’s ass as if she had passed out next to her, and her sound came out and slapped her.
“Aww…”
Illien winced and moved her body as her semen poured out. She then straightened her body up, her bulging belly pressed down, and her body filled with semen pouring out of her womb as she covered her vagina with both hands and shrank.
“Illien.”
“Yes? Yes? Yes, labella. Master… Are you sick?”
Illien answered with startled surprise, and Marey, who was holding her mother in her arms and looking at her with uneasy eyes, came into view. At Illien’s words, Ravela saw Marey’s anxious face and the corners of her mouth went up.
“If the… Plan… Is like this… What shall we do?”
“Yes? Room? Why?”
Looking at her messy room, Illien couldn’t find any strangeness in her, so she looked at Marey’s face once again.
“No… It’s messy like this… And it smells like semen… So much… How can I…”
Realizing why Marey was looking so nervous, I forcibly suppressed the sound of her laughter that was about to jump out of Illien. There was a lot of mischief in Lavella’s eyes as she looked at herself, so I thought it would be fun to hang out with, and she soon moved on to her actions.
“It sounds like a mess. Call her manager and ask for her clothes. It is impossible to walk around her streets like this.”
“Ugh…”
Marey’s ears turned red. She was filled with a mixture of shame and confusion, and she began to want to strike at the opposite of her appearance, which seemed to burst into tears at the slightest touch. Dangerous. Illien slowly opened her mouth, barely calming her body that was about to move on her own.
“Why?”
“No… Even if you’re the manager… That’s… This look…”
“Oh, Marey. Because the manager here and I know each other. Are you okay. Just ask them to keep our relationship a secret.”
Marey’s expression seemed unwilling to loosen up. She was very reluctant to let anyone know about this relationship. But would her mother and her pet just go on a date tonight? I felt like asking, so I couldn’t even get her words out because she was talking lightly.
“Huh? Are you ashamed to be in this relationship with us? Are you ashamed of your mother?”
“Eh… Master… Are you ashamed of me being a pet?”
The eyes of the two were shining brightly. The shining eyes, like those of a child given a toy as a present, did not enter the eyes of the confused Marey.
“No, that’s not it… I… I… Mom and Illien are important to me… So… I want to keep it a secret…”
“Ah, how pretty~!!”
Ravela couldn’t stand it any longer at Marey’s answer, so she hugged her tightly and began showering her with kisses. Forehead, eyes, nose, mouth, ears. Marey’s body froze in the middle of her mother’s kisses that suddenly followed without pause.
“Mom… So… I…”
Ravela, who blocked Marey’s mouth as she was about to say her words, finished her French kiss and looked at her Illien.
“Ah, that’s enough. Ren, stop. Clean up.”
“Yes~!”
Illien clapped his hands lightly, and the air in the room, which had been filled with the fishy smell and scent of women’s bodies, changed to freshness. The broken tableware was put back to its original place and the spilled food was put back on the plate as it was.
“It was fun to play outside. At first you were afraid someone would come, but later you didn’t know how to treat your mother and pets so roughly?”
“I did everything with soundproofing and magic to bite people! Praise me!”
Marey blankly looked at the room that had returned to normal. Worried for nothing, she hung her head down, feeling like a fool and her ears burning completely red at the fact that she had been teased by the two of them.
“Come on. Now, let’s review one by one what to say to Idrien tomorrow! Mr. Labella?”
“Huh? Oh, yes. Let’s go home and do it Even if the entire floor is rented. Sooner or later, the staff here will have to go home.”
It seemed that a lot of time was still needed for the two of them to finish their education.
***
Saturday morning school was very quiet. To be precise, the shadows of rare people in the distance were barely shining. Originally, even if there were no classes, it was said that there were people coming in and out for club activities or individual study, but since the principality’s festival was right in front of them on Monday, most of the students had gone on a trip to the principality’s capital, so it was accurate to say that it was quiet.
Idrien leaned against her door in front of her lab, holding her doorknob with both hands. Even though Marey came close to her, she didn’t feel her presence, and her body was trembling slightly. Her restless spirit, which seemed to be shattered at the slightest blow, stood precariously. The pitifulness of her makes me want to trample on her even more.
“Wh-what is it…?!”
“It is me. Idrienne.”
She let someone grab her breasts from behind her back, the mistress trying to rebel wildly not wanting to get used to it. She snapped, but her body limp in defiance of the voice she had grown accustomed to.
“Did you expect it?”
“Who, who…! Ugh…!”
Her Idrien voice faded as she clutched her chest tightly. Marei slowly opened the door to her lab and pushed the pitifully trembling female teacher into her room and she slowly closed the door. She clicked—and the sound of her door locking made her shudder once more.
Marais salvaged her own laboratory, sat casually in her chair, and looked at her Idrien, who was still standing in front of her door. Her face flushed red and the corners of her eyes, where there was a hint of tiredness, gave off the beauty of her decadence. Marey sat close to her chair as if supervising her interview.
“Don’t stand still, come here. A little more, more, right in front.”
Like her doll, Idrien approached, step by step, she cautiously stepping out of her step, as Marey wanted. A lot of her shame spilled over her face as she pursed her lips, spilling out into her hands gripping her cloak.
“Hmm… What should I order… What would Idrienne want to do first?”
Her outfit is not much different from yesterday. A hard-looking black coat and a white shirt. Black pants and shoes. It would have been better if she had come in her skirt and stockings, but considering her Idrienne personality, this look really suits her, so it wasn’t too bad. Contrary to Marei, who was smiling and talking, she glared at him, biting her light pink lips tightly.
Is this expression correct? Looking at Idrien, Marais recalled how she had made various expressions last night on the pretext of her practice.
“Oh, I gave you homework yesterday. Forgot? If you break her promise, I might go to her older sister, her toilet, whom Idrien loves so much~?”
“I wore it.”
Idrien, glaring at Marey, carefully began to undress her. Her hand, which kept unbuttoning her shirt, staggered through the air, but it was also a sight to enjoy watching her tremble with shame, so Marei relaxed as she took off her shoes and pants. Waited until
“And…”
It was lingerie underwear that completely exposed the nipple and genital area. The tight black fabric contrasted with the pure white skin, creating a more bizarre atmosphere. A bra that was spread open to emphasize the sunken nipples, and panties that were parted to show off the pubic area and thick pubic hair.
Rather than underwear, it was more accurate to say that it was just an object that exists to seduce. Marey swallowed dry saliva at the clothes that approached her more provocatively than her naked body. Grinding her teeth at Marey’s sticky gaze, Idrien covered her pussy and breasts.
“Don’t stare…”
“Do not cover. Ah, put her back on her back and put her lower body forward. Nice to look at.”
Idrien closed her eyes tightly and moved as Marey told her to. The tips of her long, reddish ears quiver.
“It is completely open. When did you buy it?”
“…Yesterday.”
Idrienne’s voice trembled. I could see her knees and thighs quivering in front of her as if emphasizing her pussy.
“Did I tell you to come in your dirty underwear?”
“Okay.”
Marey clapped her hands happily and let out a big laugh. She was surprised that even Marey herself could laugh so frivolously. She was surprised, but she wondered if yesterday’s hard practice was worth it. Her fine, platinum eyebrows narrowed down the center and her face flushed a little more red.
“Hmm… Did you masturbate yesterday?”
Idrien pressed her mouth shut. Did it, did it She was saying yes with the stronger silence. Marei got up from her chair and circled around the mistress, who had covered her lewd cloth.
“How many times have you done it? Tell me Because it is an order.”
“…Ah, I didn’t count… I don’t know.”
Marey hugged Idrien from behind her. I really liked the feel of her smooth underbelly without even her hair. Although she resembled Illien, she felt different, so finding the subtle difference was also a great pleasure.
“Who were you thinking of?”
“…Sister.”
“Only your sister?”
She also had no answer. Marey’s hand began to crawl along Idrien’s body like a snake. It was an unpleasant touch that made her shudder, but she strangely felt her body heat up and bit her lip.
“Now, tell me honestly. How is it? Does it feel good to be touched?”
“…Huh… It’s bad… I feel bad… Strangely… My body… My body… Is getting hot…”
Marey’s fingers slipped through her cleft panties.
“You’ve done well with your homework, and you’re nice. Nice…”
“Aww…! Heuuuuu…!”
Her fingers moved gently through her platinum-colored bushes, finding her gallbladder. Her pitiful trembling thighs looked like they were about to collapse. Marei spread it around her vagina and began to spread the slimy liquid that oozes out of her fingertips.
“Today, I will make it fun in earnest. Are you looking forward to it?”
“Ugh… Joe, a little… A little… A little…”
I didn’t even say that it was her order, but her Marey’s finger slipped into the vagina as the mistress secretly revealed her true color.
“Wow…! Ah…”
Her body stiffened and her legs were tightly clasped. Her skinny thighs rubbed against each other as she let out a wistful voice as she removed her fingers. As if her instincts did not want to believe her own actions in her movements, her Idrien’s hand clenched and trembled.
“Open your legs again.”
Marei did not give Idrien time to come to her senses. Her voluptuous thighs opened, exposing her crotch once more. Only his gaze was glaring at Marey as if he were going to kill him. Despite her enemy’s childish stare, Marei smiled slightly and licked the center of her trembling breasts with her tongue.
“I-I feel bad…”
Even if he said such a thing with a reddened face, there was no persuasiveness. Marey moved in front of her Idrien and tucked her leg between her thighs where her muscles were attached and slowly licked the scruff of her neck. Her female body, which turned her chin around in defiance, stopped its meaningless movement only when her neck was getting wet.
It wasn’t until she felt the slime on her thighs wedged between her mistress’s legs, and Marei stopped her light skinship and turned her attention to a full-on wet meat jar. Scratching her genitals with her fingers, she made a long skein of thread with her thumb and forefinger, as if Idrien had seen it.
“See? Seeing that she gets wet easily, you expected it, right?”
“Everyone, shut up…!”
A harsh reaction, as Illien said. Marei smiled a little, and she gently smeared the liquid from her fingertips on Idrien’s lips.
