Waves of the Incubus - Chapter 22

 Repeated Wet Dreams

Aiko, who had been softly stroking the erect shaft with her left hand for a while, giggles softly as she extends her tongue toward the teacher's crotch. Then, right before Tomomi's astonished eyes, she rubs her tongue against the base and licks all the way up the massive shaft.

"Eek!"

At the sight of such an obscene gesture performed by a lovely, beautiful girl, Tomomi lets out a quiet gasp. She hastily covers her mouth and pulls her head back to check for any reaction. However, nothing seems out of the ordinary in the preparation room next door, so she timidly peeks through the gap in the door once more.

Still completely unaware of Tomomi, the sun-tanned beauty in her ponytail remains in her school uniform, continuing to lick the dark-colored penis. Skillfully using her hands, she strokes it obscenely, smearing saliva thick over the massive pillar of flesh. Her face is flushed hot, and her large, clear eyes look hazy with arousal.

"Ah... Sensei, I'll lick here for you too..."

Without stopping her hand movements, Aiko buries her face into the teacher's crotch and clings to him. Tilting her head slightly upward, she takes the dark sack hanging beneath the shaft into her mouth, sliding her tongue slimily across it.

"...Ah... It tastes so good... Sensei..."

(What?!)

Tomomi is beyond disgust or fear—she simply cannot comprehend the girl's actions and words. To put such a filthy, unclean place in her mouth, and even think it tastes good...

Yet strangely, despite being filled with aversion, fear, and contempt, she cannot tear her eyes away.

The erect shaft curving upward. The slowly moving white hands. The girl's red lips.

All of it burns into her retina, leaving her completely spellbound.

"Ufufu... Do you want me to take it in my mouth again?... Sure... I'll do it for you..."

Aiko sticks out her long tongue, licks around her lips, and smiles faintly before opening her mouth wide to swallow the massive tip.

(Ahhhhh...)

Her healthy pink lips, requiring no lipstick, wrap around the dark male penis, gradually drawing it deep into her mouth. Witnessing oral sex firsthand—a concept she had only heard about—the shockingly vivid scene sends her heart pounding wildly.

Without realizing it herself, her body feels flushed and her face burns hot.

(No... Am I... turned on?)

It is a vivid scene that would make American pornography pale in comparison. What's more, the people doing it are a science teacher at the school where she works and a high school girl under her care. Realizing that watching this scene has left her completely sexually aroused, she is struck with shock and horror.

Inside her bra cups, her usually modest nipples have grown stiff, rubbing against the fabric and providing an unbearable sensation. Inside her panties, her clitoris throbs with heat, and warm moisture is likely spilling out from within.

Though a virgin, Tomomi is not completely unacquainted with self-pleasure. Recognizing her body's state, she is caught in a swell of shock and confusion, yet feels utterly helpless to stop it.

Meanwhile, her eyes remain fixed on the girl's obscenely moving red lips and the erect, tan weapon glistening with saliva. The wet, obscene squelching sounds resonate clearly to her ears, just a few meters away.

(Ahhh... W-Why...)

As her clitoris throbs and erects with increasing intensity, she instinctively reaches down, only to catch herself. She cannot masturbate in a place like this. This is a sacred school, after all.

Her hands holding her textbook and notebook grow slick with sweat.

Just as she looks through the gap in the door, attempting to loosen her grip slightly to adjust her hold, the notebook slips from her fingers and falls to the floor, landing with a loud thud.

"Eek!"

At that moment, the beautiful girl taking the erect shaft into her mouth pauses her movement and glances over out of the corner of her eye.

Tomomi's eyes lock directly with hers.

(Eeeek! S-She saw me!!)

She hastily pulls her face back, but it is too late. The girl has clearly spotted her peeking.

(I-I have to run... fast...)

Driven by an overwhelming instinct to escape, Tomomi steps backward as quietly as possible, heading toward the science room door that feels nightmares away. Her rubber-soled nurse shoes make a slight squeak, but she doesn't care anymore.

(Hmph... hmph...)

Reaching the hallway at last, she quickens her stride. Too terrified to look back, she stares straight ahead, rushing frantically toward the stairs leading down to the lower floor. By the time she reaches them, she is practically running, small gasps of panic leaking from her mouth.

With students staring at her in confusion, she sprints all the way down to the 1st floor and bursts into the staff room. In the bright, south-facing room, teachers are casually having lunch—a typical, peaceful lunchtime scene with nothing out of the ordinary.

(Ahhhhh...)

Collapsing into her seat, she finally lets out a sigh of relief. Her heart continues to pound like a frantic bell, perhaps from the desperate run.

"Hmm? Is something wrong, Honda-sensei?"

The middle-aged teacher in his 50s sitting next to her speaks up in confusion.

"N-No... It's nothing at all..."

As Tomomi replies, she tries to force a polite smile. However, her efforts fail completely, as if thwarted by something beyond her control.

The man sits on the brown sofa. Wearing a worn suit, he awaits Tomomi in a relaxed, composed posture.

He is someone Tomomi knows all too well: Kenichi Mido, the science teacher at Eris Girls' Academy, where she works part-time. Kenichi smirks, staring intently at Tomomi's face.

(N-Not again... This scene again...)

Sensing a strange familiarity, she tries to remember when she last experienced this situation. Yet her head feels hazy for some reason, refusing to function properly no matter how hard she tries to recall.

Still, she feels certain she has been in this exact situation before. It might be what people call déjà vu, but she feels sure she stood in this exact spot in the past.

"Come on, suck it."

The science teacher speaks casually to the stunned, motionless Tomomi, unceremoniously pulling out a massive organ that flops into view with a heavy sound.

"Eeeeek!"

At the sheer ghastliness of its shape, she screams despite herself. And understandably so.

To a virgin, a man's penis is nothing short of an object of terror. What's more, the man before her is not her fiancé Takada, but a gloomy teacher from her school whom she feels no affection for whatsoever.

Yet, as if drawn by the man's command, Tomomi's body steps forward in a daze and drops directly onto the floor before the sofa. While her mind is paralyzed with confusion, her body moves on its own like a puppet, completely beyond her control to stop.

(No! Stop it! It's filthy! Stop ittt!)

Though screaming in her mind, her eyes remain transfixed on the massive flesh weapon before her.

Its large, reddish-purple tip is triangular like a venomous snake's head, its flesh flaring ominously outward. Below it, the long, dark shaft is astonishingly thick, its surface webbed with grotesque, bulging veins that resemble bad carvings.

"Go on, take it in."

The man's voice sounds muffled as if underwater, yet its meaning is crystal clear. As commanded, her left hand lifts as though taken over by someone else, wrapping around the erect shaft. On her ring finger glints her diamond engagement ring.

(Eeeeek!!)

Terrified by the horrifying texture, Tomomi nevertheless brings her lovely lips closer, exactly as ordered, without any control over her own actions.

"...Ahhh... I will serve you..."

Realizing that she was the one who uttered those words, Tomomi is struck with horror. Yet the desire surging from deep within her body tramples over her reason, running completely wild.

Just as Aiko Kawashima did yesterday, she sticks out her tongue and licks around her lips. Bringing her mouth to the shaft held in her ring-adorned hand, she opens wide and slowly swallows the massive tip.

(Ahhh... It's so hot...)

The first thing she feels is the heat. As it slides smoothly into her mouth, its heat, scent, and flavor spread across her tongue. Strangely enough, the taste isn't as unpleasant as she expected—in fact, it feels almost delightful.

(Why... Why...?)

Tightening her lips to rub against it, the friction in her mouth sends a heavy, deep surge of stimulation spreading through her entire body. Her mind turns blank in an instant, leaving her unable to think. Her aversion and terror melt away like warmed snow, replaced by ripples of melting pleasure that spread through her body and soul, centered right in her mouth.

"...Ahhh... It tastes so good..."

Before she knows it, Tomomi finds herself uttering these words while giving a deep blowjob. It feels like a line she heard somewhere before, but with the haze in her mind, she cannot recall where.

Glancing up, she sees the science teacher smirking down at her. Sitting on the sofa with his legs spread wide, he looks like a king. Staring at his face only heightens her pleasure for some reason, causing her to cast an instinctively submissive gaze up at him.

With every movement of her face, her throbbing nipples and clitoris rub against her clothes, sending sweet currents of pleasure coursing through her. It feels like a sweet poison, binding her tight and dragging her into corruption.

"Ah... It's amazing... More..."

Muttering as if in a trance, she cannot stop her intense licking and sucking. Every time the shaft rubs against the inside of her mouth, sparks fly before her eyes, and she loses herself in the intense sensation like an addict.

Yes. It is truly a demon drug—a forbidden trap that holds Tomomi in its grasp.

Skillfully using both hands to stroke the shaft, she repeats the up-and-down motion relentlessly. The wet squelching sounds echo around her, sounding as sweet as heavenly music to her ears.

As if confirming its hardness and size, she grips the dark flesh again and again with her white fingers interlocked. Holding it as if offering a prayer, the ten white fingers that usually glide over piano keys now gently envelope the male organ.

Tilting it to an angle, she swallows it deep into her mouth.

(Ahhh... This is the best... The absolute best... It feels so good...)

She continues to bob her head endlessly, for what feels like an eternity. Feeling no fatigue or pain whatsoever, it feels as though she could go on forever.

Then, the shaft inside her mouth begins to swell with power, preparing for something. Understanding that this is the sign of the man's surging desire, she makes her obscene head movements and hand strokes even faster and more intense.

Suddenly, it happens. A deep pulse throbs inside her mouth, and hot liquid shoots forth, filling her mouth. The overwhelming volume of fluid flies mercilessly toward the back of her throat, and she desperately swallows every single drop without letting any spill.

(I'm coming! I'm comingggg!)

Simultaneously, a lightning bolt of ecstasy strikes through the music teacher's entire body, leaving her twitching and shivering. The sensation feels as though her brain is boiling—a level of pleasure completely incomparable to her usual self-pleasure.

(Ahhh... It feels so good...)

Still surrendered to the lingering afterglow throughout her body, Tomomi slowly opens her eyes.

After staring blankly for a moment, she finally realizes that she had been asleep and dreaming. Opening her eyes, she sees the familiar ceiling above, confirming she is in her own bed on the 3rd floor of her house.

(A-A dream... That dream again...!)

Recalling what she experienced just moments ago, along with the vivid sensations, she is horrified to realize that she has been having this exact dream days in a row.

That's right. Tomomi has been seeing the same dream night after night. In it, she takes the science teacher's penis into her mouth, giving him a deep blowjob until he ejaculates, while gorging on orgasm herself at the same time.

"Ahhh... Why... Why is this happening?"

Even voicing the question brings no answer. She asked herself the exact same thing yesterday, yet couldn't figure it out at all. She has no idea why she does such obscene things in her dreams every night with a gloomy science teacher she doesn't even like.

(But... yesterday, in the science room...)

Recalling the scene she witnessed during lunchtime, she realizes that part was no dream.

Yesterday, she had indeed peeked into the adjacent room from the science classroom door and witnessed the science teacher and the 2nd-year high school student engaged in an explicit act. Right before her eyes, the lovely, beautiful girl had taken the middle-aged teacher's massive weapon into her mouth, bobbing her head obscenely just like Tomomi did in her dream.

(Ahhh... Because I saw something so shocking... That's why...)

Yesterday's scene remains burned into her mind.

The erect shaft curving upward. The slowly moving white hands. The girl's red lips.

Everything is etched onto her retina, ready to replay at any moment.

(That was reality. This was a dream... But... But the texture still lingers...)

Gently bringing a hand to her mouth, she traces her lips. Her mouth, tongue, and lips still remember the man's firmness, hardness, and pulsing throbs from the dream.

"Ahhh... No..."

Sliding her fingers inside the opening of her pajamas, she rubs her stiff, sensitive nipples. A sharp jolt of stimulation runs through her body, causing her to let out a sweet, embarrassingly wanton voice.

"T-To think I'm like this..."

Sliding her other hand inside her panties, she finds herself soaking wet. Her virgin lips are engorged and parted wide, with a flood of warm moisture pouring out from the entrance below.

"Ahhh!! Yes!! It feels so good..."

Scooping up the slick moisture with her fingers, she rubs it onto her erect clitoris, sending a body-melting wave of pleasure coursing through her. Bringing the hand that was stroking her nipple up to her mouth, she licks her own fingers as if they were a penis.

(No, no... Why... Why does this feel so good...)

Right now, her mind is filled entirely with that firm male organ. Merely imagining licking and swallowing it pushes her to the brink of ecstasy in seconds.

"Ahhhhh! I'm coming, coming, coming! I'm gonna comeee!"

Tomomi twitches and wriths across the bed like a landed fish. Yet her voracious desire takes complete control of her body, leaving her unsatisfied with just a single climax.

In the fresh morning light, the once-pure music teacher spreads her legs wide on her bed, completely immersing herself in intense self-pleasure.

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