Waves of the Incubus - Chapter 11

Plaything

Stepping into the dimly lit room, the beautiful girl emitted a pale blue aura from her body. She was unaware of it herself, but the man sitting on the sofa in the back of the room could see it clearly.

Her eyes must have finally adjusted to the light. Still in her white tennis wear, the girl spotted the science teacher watching her intently. Without a word, she walked slowly toward the seated man.

Of course, long before she even entered the room, the master of the room had recognized that she was heading his way. With his awakened extra-sensory perception, he simply "knew" it.

When the distance between him and the girl became about three meters, "it" appeared. An evil red thought, invisible to ordinary people, stretched out like tentacles and entangled itself around the beautiful girl's supple limbs. Aiming for the chest and crotch of her tennis-attired body, the snake-like tentacles coiled around her pure white uniform.

As if screaming, the pale blue aura emanating from Aiko's body shifted its color in sync with the pulsing of the tentacles. It seemed to resist changing colors multiple times, but gradually, it transformed into a deep pink.

(Ahhh... not again...)

Responding to this, a dark, carnal desire sprouted deep within her womb. The 17-year-old virgin felt bewildered, yet she couldn't resist its intense force.

Inside her bra cups, her small pink nipples had already hardened, causing a painful throbbing since moments ago. Slightly below her navel, her lower abdomen tightened, aching for something. Aiko, having no sexual experience, did not realize that this part was the uterus—in a sense, the most vital organ for a woman.

(Nooo... just by walking, I'm getting like this...)

Furthermore, the female anatomy below that was in an even more conspicuous state.

Her clitoris was engorged and plump, sending unbearable stimulation as it rubbed against the fabric of her panties. This sensation, far more intense than anything from masturbation, rushed up her spine and sweetly melted her brain. Her petite labia were spread wide open, unable to stop the whitish fluid oozing from her pink flesh, soaking the bottom of her underwear.

Her entire body was begging for intercourse with the science teacher in front of her. Facing this reality, the tennis club girl was completely stunned.

It wasn't that she had a particular crush on anyone. Even so, she had admired idols and vaguely dreamed of one day being with a kind, wonderful man. Having sex with a drab science teacher in such a gloomy room was something completely unthinkable just an hour ago.

However, her runaway body could not be stopped by such disgust or rationality.

"Sensei..."

The beautiful girl managed to say, searching for words to follow. But in a situation like this, her mind suddenly went blank, and she couldn't organize her thoughts.

Meanwhile, the aura emitting from her body was dyed by the evil red tentacles, turning into a glaring red. A primal urge on par with the desire for sleep after pulling an all-nighter, or the hunger from not eating for days—lust—had completely hijacked her 17-year-old body.

The sweat she had wiped away earlier began to ooze out again, releasing a sweet and sour scent unique to her. This only added fuel to the perverted teacher's animalistic lust.

On the other hand, Kenichi was desperate to suppress the urge to pounce on her.

After all, a lovely, sun-tanned girl was standing right in front of him, drenched in sweat and wearing a tennis skirt. Seeing Aiko—whom he had used as masturbation material in his head countless times—up close, it was impossible not to get excited. Moreover, she was clearly incredibly aroused by him.

"Well, don't just stand there. Sit here."

Ordered to do so, Aiko looked somewhat relieved and obediently sat down next to Kenichi. By now, the red tentacles were completely wrapped around her entire body, firmly capturing every inch of her youthful frame. At this point, there was no way for this poor high school girl to escape the incubus.

Sitting down, Aiko's heart pounded furiously as she looked at Kenichi with pleading eyes.

(Ahhh... I want to, I want to...!! I want to have sex with Teacher...)

In her heart, this blooming, bashful virgin murmured phrases like graffiti on a restroom wall. Every cell in her body craved a hot coupling with the man sitting next to her; her entire body flushed as if running a high fever, and her private parts throbbed unbearably.

(...Sensei's... I want to put Sensei's penis inside me... I want to do it...)

But there was no way she could actually say such things aloud, nor could she bring herself to take action. As a virgin with absolutely no sexual experience—never having even kissed anyone—she remained frozen in her shame.

"So, how was my play...?"

(P-Play...? What do you mean, play...)

With her dazed mind, she couldn't even answer such a question, only staring at Kenichi with tearful eyes. Fidgeting her legs, she opened her pink, petal-like lips halfway and exhaled a hot breath.

"What did you think? Was I cool?"

The evil incubus accurately understood the beautiful girl's confusion, yet he deliberately teased her. He was waiting for the moment when the carnal desire, swelling under high pressure within the high school girl's womb, would blow off the lid of her rationality and explode.

(What are you talking about... Ah, I don't care about that... quickly...)

"Hmm? What's wrong? Your face is red, and your breathing is heavy."

The moment he leaned close to peer into her face, Aiko's pent-up sexual desire exploded.

"Ahhhh!! Sensei!! Sensei!!!"

Almost screaming, Aiko threw her sweaty body onto the skinny science teacher, clinging to him. Instantly, an even more concentrated heat surged from where their bodies touched, and finding comfort in it, she rubbed her flexible, bouncy body against him more and more.

"Sensei! Sensei...! Please...! Please..."

It was like a poorly made adult video.

A high school virgin, driven mad by carnal lust, clinging to a middle-aged man inside the school building while still in her white tennis outfit, begging for sex—this was something that could never happen in the real world. Yet, the beautiful girl was actually grinding her hardened nipples and clitoris in a lewd motion to derive pleasure.

"Do something... my body... my body is so hot... it throbs..."

The girl's pleading expression was so incredibly erotic that Kenichi couldn't help but steal the virgin's lips. It immediately turned into a fierce deep kiss, exchanging saliva and gasps as they breathed heavily.

Of course, for Aiko, this was her first kiss, and Kenichi wasn't particularly experienced either. Driven by raw lust, they continued to exchange a ravenous kiss following their instincts, devoid of any technique.

"Mphhh..."

Kenichi embraced the beautiful girl through her sweat-dampened polyester uniform. The body nestled perfectly in his arms was fit from daily exercise, supple like a rubber ball. Along with the sound of Aiko's racing heartbeat, the rising scent of a maiden's sweat hit his nostrils as a fragrance that stimulated his male beastly desires.

"You say 'do something,' but what am I supposed to do?"

After enjoying the sweet taste of the girl's saliva, the feel of her soft body, and her sweet and sour scent for a while, Kenichi grinned wickedly despite the situation. Having the high school girl caught in the incubus's trap in his arms finally gave him some leeway.

"You're so mean... Sensei, you're mean..."

On the verge of tears, Aiko whined in a spoiled voice. Straddling Kenichi's thigh with her open legs, she shook her hips in a lewd manner, rubbing the bottom of her under-shorts against him.

If her classmates or tennis club members who knew the usual Aiko saw her behaving so obscenely, they would be too shocked to speak. The refreshing sports girl dedicated to her club activities was writhing with her sexual desires laid bare like a streetwalker.

"...Ahhh... Let's do it... With me... have sex with me..."

Impatient with Kenichi for not moving, the high school girl gave voice to her carnal desire. The moment she said it, her face flushed all the way to her ears with shame, and she sought a ravenous kiss once more. The girl's display of shame mixed with desire intensely stimulated the science teacher's perverted lust.

"Good girl... I'll take your virginity, Kawashima..."

"Ahhh..."

As he declared this in a raspy voice, Aiko remembered the reality of the situation once more.

She had thought she would lose her virginity someday, but to think it would be inside the school, and with a drab science teacher. Moreover, if it were Usami, whom she had always admired, it would be one thing, but the man pressing down on her right now was someone she didn't even particularly like—someone who had felt like background noise until yesterday.

The moment Aiko thought that, the color of the aura emitting from her body changed, and the red color rapidly faded.

"Ahhh... No, I really don't want to!!"

In proportion to that, Aiko's rationality returned, and she began to utter words of rejection, trying somehow to escape on the sofa where she was pinned down.

(Heh... I guess I can't bind her emotions completely. But that makes it even more interesting...)

The science teacher, turned into a horny beast, smiled with a gruesome expression that terrified the girl looking up at him. He deliberately weakened the power of the tentacles to test how she would react.

From the differences in how Natsuki and Aiko reacted, Kenichi felt he understood the characteristics of his incubus powers.

The evil red tentacles currently coming out of his body and wrapping around Aiko's frame were meant to extremely amplify the target woman's sexual desire alone. In other words, feelings of like and dislike remained as they were, while only the body was made to go into heat.

(This is fun...)

The balance between rationality and lust. He could intervene and alter even that. Therefore, just like earlier, he could maximize her lust to make the virgin girl want it herself, or conversely, weaken it to let her rationality return, forcing her to feel fear and disgust all over again—all of which he could completely control.

With this power, he could manipulate women however he pleased!

"No!! Stop!! Sensei!!"

Now that he had weakened the power of the red tentacles, Aiko had regained her rationality and was struggling while being pinned down. However, since her body was already melting with pleasure, her resistance wasn't all that strong. Furthermore, for Kenichi, whose physical abilities were augmented by the incubus 'power,' Aiko's resistance only added to the enjoyment of violating her.

"No! Someone... Someone, help me!!!"

Kenichi ignored Aiko as she screamed at the top of her lungs. After all, at this hour, no matter how much she screamed in the science preparation room at the corner of the fifth floor of the school building, her voice wouldn't reach anyone's ears. Even if by some remote chance someone did come, his active extra-sensory perception would warn him, so there was nothing to worry about.

"The smell of sweat is irresistible..."

"No!! Stop!! Don't do that..."

Brushing off the beautiful girl's desperate resistance, the pervert pinned both of her hands to the sofa and buried his face in her armpit. Enjoying her expressions and voices of dislike and agony, he took a deep breath of Aiko's raw scent.

"Ahhh... It smells so good... It's the scent of a high schooler..."

Aiko couldn't believe it. The man in front of her was clearly getting excited by sniffing her sweaty armpit. Turning bright red with embarrassment, her virginal fastidiousness showed physiological disgust toward such perverted lust.

But even that was exactly what Kenichi wanted.

"Sweaty... you smell sweaty..."

"No! Stop it!"

In her shame of having his nose buried in her armpit and her scent sniffed, the 17-year-old girl writhed, shaking her head, which was the only part of her that could move freely.

"Oh... Kawashima, you actually have quite a chest..."

After fully enjoying the beautiful girl's scent, Kenichi smirked again at the excellence of his prey. By speaking every observation aloud, he stoked Aiko's shame even further.

"Nooo! Don't look!"

She must have been the type who looked slimmer in clothes. The tennis club captain possessed surprisingly ample breasts compared to what her uniform suggested. There was no comparison to Kurosawa Natsuki, whom he had violated yesterday; for a sophomore, she was on the voluptuous side, possessing plenty of volume to arouse the beast's lust.

(Unbearable!)

Rolling up her white uniform, he buried his face in the cleavage created by her simple sports bra. Inhaling the girl's body odor deeply, he became intoxicated by the slightly sour scent.

"Hee! Nooo!"

After thoroughly enjoying that, he used his long tongue to lick away the sweat rising on her lightly tanned skin. The trail left by his tongue glistened wetly, and he could tell she was getting goosebumps in that area.

"Heh... Kawashima, your sweat tastes sweet..."

"Hieeeee!!"

While feeling horrified by the sensation of the dreadful man's tongue, Aiko was stunned by the sweet sensation spreading from it.

She could tell that a heat-like thing was entering her body from the part Kenichi was touching, permeating deep inside her. Like the warmth of a hot spring soaking into the core of one's body, something evil yet sweet was dye-infusing her pure body.

(W-What is... this feeling... Even though I hate it... Ahhh...)

Through Kenichi's skillful adjustments, Aiko's balance of lust and rationality was completely dominated. Even though she thought it was horrific, her body couldn't move, and she was unable to stop the science teacher, who had laid bare his perverted lust, from licking all over her swelling chest.

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