Using a Mysterious Spellbook Ended Up Creating a Slave Harem - Chapter 2

 Iroha Soejima – Part 1

First, I handed the souvenir my mother had given me to Iroha-sensei as she walked deeper into the apartment.

"Sensei, this is for you, from my mom." 

"Huh? Oh, you really shouldn't have... Thank you." 

"Well, I don't actually know what's inside, though." 

"Fufu. I'll have to thank her later."

As I handed it over, I intentionally let our hands brush, casting a weak aphrodisiac spell. This specific school of magic is much more effective when activated through direct physical contact. While exchanging pleasantries, I scanned and observed her room. At a glance, it looked like a 1LDK apartment, and I assumed that the sliding door across the way led to her bedroom.

"Well then, I’m going to get things ready now, so why don't you sit on the sofa and wait?" 

"Is—Is there anything I can do to help?" 

"It's fine. Today is a celebration for all your achievements, Atsushi-kun."

Thinking back to when we first met, it felt completely unbelievable that we were in a situation like this. That was how terribly cold her attitude had been back then. As her tutor for four hours a week, I had initially kept casting a goodwill-enhancing spell on her, and halfway through, I started combining it with an affection-enhancing spell. This current reality was the result. Today was the day I had resolved myself to harvest the fruits of that labor.

"Just wait a little bit longer, okay?" 

"Y—Yes."

Watching Iroha-sensei set the food on the table, I couldn't help but think about how this beautiful university student—who looked just like a middle schooler at first glance—was finally about to become mine. But I wouldn't make my move until after the meal.

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Even during the meal, after readjusting myself to sit on the laid-out rug, I continued to cast various spells on Iroha-sensei. Whenever she handed me seasonings or when our skin brushed, I repeatedly showered her with the aphrodisiac spell. Perhaps because it was taking effect, by the time the meal was coming to an end, her usually pale skin had taken on a faint, flushed pink hue. Her breath somehow felt hot, making her look incredibly seductive.

"Haa... Is it hot today? Do you want something cold to drink?" 

"Ah, yes. I'd love some." 

"Okay. ...I wonder what we have?"

She stood up and walked toward the refrigerator. I observed her from behind as she turned her back to me. The aphrodisiac spell seemed to be working, but it still felt like it wasn't quite enough.

"Is milk alright?" 

"...Y—Yes. Please."

Iroha-sensei returned with two glasses of milk, and we engaged in idle chit-chat. After spending some time like that, I decided it was time to begin and shifted into action for my true purpose.

"By the way, Sensei. There’s something I wanted to ask you about high school." 

"About high school?" 

"Yes. Please wait a moment."

I pulled the relevant materials from the bag I had brought with me. Laying them out on the table, I questioned her from across the way.

"It’s right here..." 

"Hmm. It's a bit hard to see from over there."

Iroha-sensei made an unexpected move, shifting from the opposite side to sit right next to me. Thinking this was the perfect opportunity that made it even easier to set things up, I pressed the offensive further. As if by accident, I let our hands brush and directly funneled a powerful aphrodisiac spell into her. The reaction was intense; her face flushed bright red, and her breathing began to turn ragged.

"It’s this part here... Huh? Sensei? A—Are you okay?" 

"Ngh, ah... I—I’m... fine..."

When I feigned worry and spoke to her, she gave a reply indicating nothing was wrong. Of course, knowing full well that something was wrong, I launched a follow-up attack.

"A—Are you really okay?!" 

"U-Uhhn... N—No, A—Atsushi... kun..."

Acting as though I had moved purely on impulse, I grabbed her small, white hand and repeatedly chanted the aphrodisiac spell inside my mind. Looking at Iroha-sensei's state, I steeled my resolve, knowing this was the decisive moment.

"Se—Sensei?! F—For real... Ah, i-ick, woah!" 

"Auh... Huh? Ah, kyaa!"

Making it look completely accidental—like an unforeseen mishap—I pinned Iroha-sensei down onto the rug. My left hand pinned her right hand, and my right leg wound up wedged right between both of her legs. Staring into her moist eyes as she looked up at me in surprise, I also used a spell to temporarily and heavily spike her goodwill and affection through our touching hands, slowly but surely cornering her.

"............" 

"Fuu..." 

"Se—Sensei..." 

"Hau..." 

"By any chance... are you feeling... frisky right now?" 

"!! N—No such thing..." 

"Really? ...Are you sure?" 

"Ngh... ah, ahnn~♪"

I moved my right hand to Iroha-sensei's modest chest, softly placing it over her clothes. Even to such light stimulation, her aroused body showed a highly sensitive reaction.

"Haa... Se—Sensei... Does it... feel good?" 

"Nnngh! N—No, ...I told you, auh! S—Stop it, Atsushi-kun..."

Breathing heavily, I gently fondled Iroha-sensei's thin chest. After indulging myself until I was reasonably satisfied, I pulled my palm away from her breast, causing her to unconsciously let out a lonely, wistful sound.

"Hinn~♪ I-Ick, hich, ahnn~♪ Ngh... ah............" 

"......W—We're not finished yet..."

This time, I slid my right hand under her skirt. Reaching her crotch with ease, my fingertips registered the sensation of damp fabric.

"Ngh, ah... Ah! N—Not there, stop!" 

"It—It’s already like this... Sensei, you're really feeling it... aren't you?"

Getting incredibly excited by the way Iroha-sensei's body was preparing itself for intercourse, my cock throbbed to the point of aching. Feeling the pre-cum spill from the tip and stain my boxers, I relentlessly rubbed my fingertips against her wet slit.

"That, n—no! Innn~♪ S—Stop... auh~♪" 

"Se—Sensei! H—How does it feel?" 

"Ahnn~♪ A—Atsushi-kun, r—really, no, ...I told you, hich!" 

"Sensei! Sensei!" 

"Ahhh! Th—That~♪ Good! I—I can't... ahnn~♪" 

"Am—Amazing..." 

"N—Noo! Hau~♪ Ahhh!!" 

"A—Are you about to come?" "Y—Yes, I—I'm going to come!! Your fingers are making me come!!" 

"C—Come for me! Sensei!" 

"Iiiii!! I—I'm coming!! I'm coming!! Ahhh!!!"

Arching her back and writhing her body, Iroha-sensei reached the peak of her climax. After confirming it, I pulled my right hand out from under her skirt. I examined the arousal fluid coating my fingertips, seeing it for the first time. It was less viscous than I had expected, and it barely had any scent. As a test, I put my fingertip in my mouth to check the taste; it had a slightly salty flavor. While doing that, I pushed myself up, moved over to the sliding door to her room, and confirmed the presence of the bed.

Picking up Iroha-sensei's small, light body—which was still stiff from the climax—I laid her down onto the bed. Then, breathing heavily, I began to strip off her clothes with trembling hands. Struggling through the excitement and impatience, I managed to get her down to her underwear—semi-nude in just her bra, panties, and socks. Around this point, Iroha-sensei's consciousness began to clear up, and she started to lightly resist with what little strength she had.

"N—No... A—Atsushi-kun, doing something like this..." 

"Se—Sensei. I—I want to feel good... too." 

"You shouldn't. ...I—I don't have... an—any experience..."

With Iroha-sensei confessing her virginity, my excitement surged even higher. When I tried to take off her bra, she resisted by shaking her head side to side, so instead, I forced her legs apart using raw strength and buried my face into her crotch.

"Stop... P—Please, I beg you..."

Ignoring Iroha-sensei's pleas, I stared intently at her crotch from point-blank range. Her panties, drenched with arousal fluid, faintly outlined the shape of her anatomy. Unable to hold back, I gave a lick right over her panties. Hearing the voice that slipped out of Iroha-sensei, I held her slender thighs—which were perfectly proportionate to her small build—in my arms and let my tongue slide along.

"Slurp, lick, chuu." 

"Hinn! N—No, I told you! I—It's dirty!" 

"Ngh, it's not dirty... at all. ...Chuu, slurp." 

"Auh! To think... ngh, ick! A—Atsushi... kun~♪"

For a while, I kept licking her through her panties, but it gradually began to feel insufficient. Combined with the fact that a sweet tone had started mixing into Iroha-sensei's voice, I decided to pull her panties down and lick her directly.

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