۞ Chapter 72.5 ⟴ The Homeroom Teacher Mafuyu Kirisu ۞ {+18}

Nakano Hospital, empty room.

A small woman was now embraced with a man, her waist-length pink hair cascading down her back.

Having her mouth taken by other lips for the first time, Mafuyu was tasting her first kiss in this moment. That dominating tongue that invaded and took control had a taste she never imagined existed.

And the "worst" part of this was that this skilled tongue belonged to her student, Daiki Tsukasa.

A student who she discovered today was much more powerful than he appeared, carrying such great power that it would be frightening if he were an enemy.

A power that she hoped would protect her students, people who were important to her. She didn't want to see any more of her students killed by the claws of a monster.

And if the price was giving her precious thing to him, then so be it!

Her small hands gripped his shirt while the kiss continued, her fingers clutching the fabric as if seeking support to not lose herself in that overwhelming sensation.

It was wrong, she knew. As a teacher, she should maintain professional distance. As an older woman, she should have better judgment. But at that moment, while feeling the warmth of his body against hers, all these concerns seemed distant and unimportant.

When they finally separated to breathe, Mafuyu kept her eyes closed for a few seconds, trying to process everything that was happening.

"Tsukasa-kun..." She called his surname, still not believing what was happening.

"Kirisu-sensei..." His voice sounded hoarse and low, sending shivers down her spine, "Your lips are really delicious, you know?"

"D-don't say that!..." When she was about to say it was inappropriate to say to a teacher, she suddenly froze.

With what was already happening, and about to happen, would some words be inappropriate?

Now that things were already here, they could only continue.

Taking her lips again, Daiki skillfully guided her through the room until her waist touched the medical bed. And from there, he began unbuttoning her shirt so quickly that Mafuyu was left in just her bra in the blink of an eye.

And she didn't stay idle either. Even though embarrassed, she didn't want to be more timid than her own student.

Her hands trembled slightly while she unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his well-defined torso. She hesitated for a moment, her cheeks blushing intensely.

Should a student have a body so... like this? It was almost as if he was sculpted from stone!

Daiki noticed her hesitation and gently held her hands, "It's alright, sensei. We can go slow."

Mafuyu nodded slightly, allowing him to help her with the zipper of her professional skirt. Each touch sent waves of electricity through her skin, making her heart beat even faster.

"It's... it's my first time." She whispered, her voice almost inaudible.

"I know." He responded softly, his fingers tracing a delicate path along her neck, "I'll take good care of you."

His words calmed her a bit, even though the situation still seemed surreal. An experienced teacher being guided by her student in something so intimate...

To calm her heart, Daiki was calm and patient, removing the rest of her clothes neither too quickly to frighten her, nor too slowly to be tedious.

And soon, they were both completely naked, facing each other.

Mafuyu instinctively tried to cover her small body, her cheeks red as tomatoes while her gaze avoided his.

"You're beautiful, sensei." He said softly, his large hands gently holding her wrists to move them away, "You don't need to hide."

She bit her lower lip, her body trembling slightly while he observed her. His blue eyes traced every inch of her exposed skin, making her feel as if she was burning inside.

Daiki gently guided her to the medical bed, helping her lie down. His lips traced a path of soft kisses down her neck, slowly descending.

"A-ah..." A soft moan escaped her lips when he found a sensitive spot near her collarbone.

He continued his exploration, his hands caressing her thighs while his lips descended further. Mafuyu arched her back when he reached her breasts, her breathing becoming increasingly irregular.

"T-Tsukasa-kun..." She whispered between sighs, her small hands tangling in his hair.

He raised his face to look at her, a gentle smile on his lips, "Are you ready, sensei?"

She nodded slightly, her heart beating so hard it felt like it would explode. "Y-yes..."

Even though that's what she said, she was honestly afraid now. After all, she had clearly seen the sharp weapon that was erect between his legs, a size she never imagined could fit in her body.

She had to be honest with herself. Even though she was still a virgin, she wasn't completely innocent about these things. She was over 25, after all.

She had seen some of these while masturbating at home in her loneliest moments, but never one this size. And when considering that she was quite small compared to him, Mafuyu thought it might even tear and hurt a lot.

But she had to be strong. She needed to be strong!

And if it fit in Ichika, why wouldn't it fit in her?...

"Hm~" While she was lost in thoughts, she felt something touching her and startled.

Seeing his actions, where Daiki took his already hard shaft and was continuously rubbing it against her already wet entrance, about to enter, she asked with some apprehension.

"N-no condom?"

"No condom." Daiki smiled at her, letting his member rest on top of her belly, making only small movements while feeling his precious jewels touching her lower lips, "You don't need to worry about anything, sensei."

As soon as he finished speaking, he aimed his lance at her entrance. At the same time, he leaned in and whispered in her ear.

"I'm the one teaching today."

Thrust!

"Ah!" Mafuyu gasped as he entered her, her small hands gripping the sheets tightly.

The difference in their sizes was striking. His large frame towered over her petite body as he slowly pushed deeper, being careful not to hurt her.

"Are you okay, sensei?" Daiki asked softly, noticing her tensed expression.

"Y-yes..." She managed to say between heavy breaths, "Just... give me a moment..."

He remained still, letting her adjust to his size while placing gentle kisses on her neck and shoulders to help her relax.

After what felt like an eternity, Mafuyu nodded slightly, signaling she was ready.

Daiki started moving slowly, establishing a gentle rhythm. Each thrust drew soft moans from her lips, a mix of pleasure and slight discomfort.

As time passed, her body began to accept him more naturally, and her discomfort gave way to pure pleasure.

"Tsukasa-kun..." She moaned, her small hands now wrapped around his shoulders.

Taking this as encouragement, he increased his pace slightly, drawing even more passionate sounds from her.

The size difference between them made each movement more intense, more overwhelming. Her small body trembled with each thrust, completely at his mercy.

"You feel amazing, Kirisu-sensei," he whispered in her ear, making her blush even more intensely.

Gradually, Mafuyu found herself moving her hips to match his rhythm, their bodies finding a perfect synchronization.

Their movements became more passionate, more urgent. With a swift motion, Daiki sat up, bringing Mafuyu with him without breaking their connection.

"Sensei," he whispered, helping her adjust to this new position on top of him, "Show me what you can do."

Mafuyu felt her cheeks burn even hotter, if that was possible. Being on top meant she was now completely exposed to his gaze. But something about his encouraging smile gave her confidence.

Placing her small hands on his broad chest for support, she began to move. Slowly at first, testing this new angle, then with growing confidence as waves of pleasure washed over her.

"Ah... Tsukasa-kun..." She moaned, her pink hair swaying with each movement.

His hands found her hips, guiding her rhythm but letting her maintain control. The sight of his usually composed teacher losing herself in pleasure was intoxicating.

"You're doing great." He encouraged, his voice husky with desire.

Mafuyu felt herself building toward something overwhelming. Her movements became more erratic, her breathing more labored.

Daiki recognized the signs and increased his support, helping her maintain her rhythm as she approached her peak.

"T-Tsukasa-kun, I'm... I'm..."

"Let go, sensei. I've got you."

With those words, Mafuyu felt herself shatter, waves of pleasure coursing through her small frame as she experienced her first shared climax.

Daiki held her close as she trembled, whispering soft words of praise while helping her ride out her pleasure.

Meanwhile, another strand of Spiritual Power was condensed with his technique, which he briefly placed into her.

When she finally collapsed against his chest, exhausted but satisfied, he gently stroked her back, placing soft kisses on her forehead.

"Rest now, Kirisu-sensei." He whispered, carefully laying her back down on the bed.

Mafuyu could only nod weakly, her mind still hazy from the intensity of what they'd shared.

"Now it's my turn to move." Whispering softly in her ear, Daiki used the Reversed Cursed Technique to heal her from the pain of her first time.

"??" Mafuyu could only widen her eyes in surprise before being laid face down on the bed and feeling his enormity entering her again.

And so, if anyone could see what was happening inside the room, they would see a pink-haired woman receiving the young man's huge shaft above her, moving his hips up and down.

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Mafuyu couldn't even handle the fourth time before asking him to stop. A bit more of this and she might not be able to walk today, even with his strange healing technique.

And as a way to reward him for this, she saw how he was still full of vigor and gathered courage to open her mouth, receiving that shaft with mixed fluids.

Mafuyu had never done anything like this before, but she could tell from his expression that she was doing a good job. Her soft lips enveloped that length while her tongue explored tentatively.

"You're amazing, Kirisu-sensei." Daiki murmured, his hands gently caressing her pink hair.

The compliment made her blush even more, but it also encouraged her to continue. It was a strange sensation, but not unpleasant, and knowing she was giving him pleasure made her feel an unexpected satisfaction.

"I'm going to..." He started to warn, but she just nodded slightly, determined to go all the way.

Moments later, she felt the result of her efforts, swallowing what she could while the rest trickled down the corner of her lips.

"Sorry about that." Daiki said softly, cleaning her face with a handkerchief.

Mafuyu just shook her head, still wordless, but with a small smile on her lips.