Waves of the Incubus - Chapter 23

The Science Prep Room

Tomomi Honda, a music teacher at Ellis Girls' Academy, sat at her desk in the staff room, waiting nervously for that man to enter. Yesterday, while peeking into the neighboring room from the science lab, she had witnessed an oral sex act between the science teacher and a female student, but she had been spotted by the student in the process.

They had only locked eyes through a narrowly opened door, so she didn't think he would know who was peeking. Even so, she was heart-pounding with anxiety that her identity might have been exposed.

Of course, the other side was in the wrong. Engaging in such lewd acts between a teacher and a minor high school student inside the school—or anywhere else, for that matter—was morally and legally unacceptable. So if anything was said or if she was confronted, she intended to consult the principal or a senior teacher immediately.

(He's here!)

The man greeted everyone as he entered the staff room and calmly walked toward his seat as if nothing had happened. Sitting at the desk in the furthest corner on the hallway side, diagonally across from Tomomi, who sat with her back to the window.

She watched him while trying to hide behind a stack of books on her desk, but the man didn't pay any attention to her at all. Feeling slightly relieved yet let down, she looked at his face and was reminded again of the erotic dream she had seen that morning.

The lewd dreams she had been having every day recently.

A dream in which she takes this plain, gloomy-looking man's penis into her mouth, performing intense fellatio until he ejaculates. As a virgin, Tomomi had never performed such an act even for her fiancé, who was also her lover.

(Ahhh... is that really my true desire...?)

They say dreams are a mirror reflecting one's hidden desires and wishes. If so, did she secretly harbor a dark wish to do such a thing?

Even if that were true, she couldn't understand why the partner had to be that science teacher.

(Nooo... but... but...)

The texture of that huge mass of flesh remaining in her mouth, and the depth of pleasure it brought, were still remembered by her head, body, and heart.

A heat hot enough to burn. A rugged hardness and size. A color and shape bordering on sinister. A choking, beast-like smell and taste. And finally, the thick, fishy fluid discharged into her mouth.

Recalling those sensations caused saliva to well up endlessly in her mouth. Her head and body grew hot, turning dazed. Even though she had masturbated so much that morning, her body was becoming aroused again, as if erotic blood was gathering in her sensitive parts.

(Ahhh... I want to take it in my mouth... I want to lick it...)

Clearly realizing her own desire, she was surprised yet forced to admit that it was her true feeling. She realized that despite her disgust, deep down in her heart she had been wanting to do it for a while now.

The vivid image of Aiko Kawashima she saw yesterday. Just imagining herself performing the same act made her so aroused she felt like she might reach climax right there in the morning staff room.

(I want to masturbate... Ahhh, I can't hold back...)

The normally serious Tomomi was consumed by desire, impatiently waiting for the tedious morning assembly to end. Beneath her cute black flared skirt, the beautiful music teacher was letting her virgin flesh melt sweetly.

The bell rang to signal the end of the 4th period class. The usual daily routine, the usual classroom.

The 3rd-year students were preoccupied with preparing for their upcoming entrance exams, so they weren't paying attention during music class. Tomomi understood this, but she still felt a bit irritated.

If her friends saw Tomomi like this, they would be shocked. Having been raised gently as a refined young lady, she rarely ever got angry. With a gentle and neat face, she was famous since her student days at this school for her elegant and graceful demeanor.

The reason Tomomi raised her voice to scold them was that some students were secretly studying for exams during music class. The students, who usually took advantage of her quiet nature, were surprised to be scolded, but reluctantly obeyed while looking dissatisfied.

(Ah... what has happened to me...)

She couldn't believe why she had done such a thing. No, she knew the cause. It was the dark, murky emotion overflowing inside her body since morning.

It had remained deep within her body like glowing embers since she woke up, its heat flushing her body and slowly burning her whole frame.

(Why... when I did it so much earlier...)

Not only in bed, but as soon as morning assembly ended, she rushed straight to the staff restroom, pulled down her elegant beige panties, and indecently used her fingers to comfort herself. Fiddling with her clitoris and inserting her fingers shallowly into her vagina, she stayed locked in the stall masturbating for a full hour.

During that time, what occupied her head was the rugged penis that appeared in her nightly dreams and that she had seen yesterday in the science prep room. Imagining herself sucking and licking that dark, long, ugly thing resembling a devil's tail, she indulged in dark ecstasy over and over again.

(Again... it's happening again...)

Before she knew it, in the empty music room, she realized she was completely in heat. Inside her bra, her breasts felt hot and swollen tight like during her period, and she could feel the petals deep inside her panties opening and leaking sweet nectar again. A dull, sweet stimulation arose deep in her waist, making her desperately want to masturbate again.

(No... why... why like this... multiple times a day...)

No matter how much she tried to deny it with reason, her body wouldn't listen. As a virgin, Tomomi had never been in such a state before. Yet no matter how many times she handled her desires since morning, they kept welling up infinitely from deep within, as if she were being controlled by something.

Suddenly, she realized she was alone on the 5th floor of the school building. Come to think of it, it was the exact same situation as yesterday. Yesterday, she spotted Aiko Kawashima walking down the quiet hallway, followed her into the science room, and witnessed that shocking scene.

(Will they... will they do that again today...?)

Imagining it, she swallowed her saliva. From what she saw yesterday, that lewd teacher and the high school girl seemed accustomed to doing such things; it didn't look like yesterday was their first time.

(N-No, it's wrong for a student to do that... A high school student doing something like that... I-I have to put a stop to it...)

A strange sense of justice sprouted in her chest, and she convinced herself of its righteousness. No matter what, it was unacceptable for a high school student to engage in lewd acts with a teacher at school. Above all, if this were exposed, not only would Aiko's future be ruined, but it would turn into a massive scandal for the school if the media found out.

(I'll check the situation... casually... If they try to do the same thing again, I have to stop them...)

The elegant and neat music teacher made up her mind. From her body, a white aura-like light seemed to emanate.

Walking from one end of the 5th floor to the other, from the music room to the science prep room, Tomomi found herself hushing her footsteps just like yesterday. Taking care not to make sound with her nurse shoes, she walked down the silent, empty hallway. Just like yesterday, the air in the northern hallway was cold and stagnant, and the distinct smell of wax wrapped around the female teacher in her neat blouse and black skirt.

Arriving in front of the science prep room, she strained her ears to listen inside, but just like yesterday, she couldn't tell anything from here. Unlike yesterday, the door to the science room was closed, so she couldn't go in through there today.

(W-What should I do... I'm still scared...)

Standing in front of the door, she hesitated. Something like a dark thought seemed to emanate from inside, causing the uncorrupted virgin to instinctively cower in fear. Yet at the same time, something felt wrapped around her body, coaxing her further inside.

Summoning her courage, she knocked. She had thought of various excuses for coming here, but her thoughts were so disorganized that before she knew it, she had opened the door.

"...E-Excuse me..."

Saying so in a faint voice, she stepped inside the science prep room. Her heart was pounding so fast she felt like running away, but something inside her body urged her forward even more.

When she closed the door behind her, it made a loud thud, making her jump. Even though she closed it herself, the sound felt ominous, sending a chill down her spine. Her breathing became shallow and fast, and cold sweat began to break out all over her body.

"...M-Mr. Mido...?"

She called out to the science teacher who should be inside. Unlike yesterday, the curtains were drawn, making the room dim, and because her eyes weren't adjusted yet, she couldn't see clearly. After a moment, she noticed a man sitting at a desk reading some documents.

"...Sensei? ...Mr. Mido?"

Feeling slightly relieved that Aiko wasn't there like yesterday, Tomomi called out to the science teacher. As she stepped closer, the man finally raised his head from the documents and looked at her.

"Ah. What brings you here, Ms. Honda?"

His face seemed to smile, but his eyes were not smiling at all. His pupils were not black, but slightly reddish—a mysterious color Tomomi had never seen before.

"Did you need something? ...Well, why don't you have some coffee for now?"

Kenichi stood up, walked to the coffee maker by the wall, and poured the black liquid that had been brewed into a black mug. Holding it, he approached Tomomi, placed it on a low coffee table, and plopped down onto a brown sofa.

(Eek! Ahhh... that! That sofa!)

It was the exact sofa that appeared in her nightly dreams. The shape, the color, everything was identical, now existing right before her as reality.

"What's wrong? Why don't you come over and sit down?"

He looked up at Tomomi, who remained standing, and smirked. His legs were spread wide. The coffee table and sofa were spaced unnaturally far apart, almost as if meant to sit someone right there.

"Ahhh..."

Feeling the scene like a sense of déjà vu, Tomomi felt dizzy.

(No way... no way...)

There was no mistake! Just this morning, she had experienced this exact situation in her dream!

Standing still, her body grew hotter and hotter. As if the excitement from that dream had invaded her, a dark desire expanded rapidly like a summer storm cloud inside the virgin's body.

Her nipples and clitoris became engorged, throbbing with heat beneath her beige underwear. Her flesh petals spread wide open, starting to drip hot female fluids.

Glancing inadvertently at the crotch of the man seated before her...

(Ahhhhh...)

Her eyes were drawn to the bulge in his trousers.

The uniquely shaped bulge clearly outlined itself through the thin suit fabric, ostentatiously displaying the massive mass of flesh within.

She swallowed her saliva hard.

The next moment, realizing her own impudence, she snapped out of it and looked away, but before she knew it, her eyes drifted back. She tried over and over not to look, but her eyes were irresistibly drawn to that huge bulge.

"What have you been staring at for a while now?"

Hearing the mocking tone of his voice felt like having cold water poured over her.

"N-No... nothing... I wasn't looking at anything!"

In a panic, she closed her eyes and shook her head, but that was as good as confessing what she had been looking at. Blushing up to her ears, the music teacher felt her entire body burning with embarrassment.

"Excuse me. My trousers were getting a bit tight..."

Saying so, the man made rustling noises and moved around. Even with her eyes closed, Tomomi could easily imagine what those sounds meant.

(Ahhh... what is he doing... in broad daylight... at school...)

After a moment, she timidly opened her eyes, but the man was properly wearing his trousers. While feeling relieved that her expectation was wrong, she was surprised to feel a sense of disappointment.

Even though he had his trousers on, the bulge remained as prominent as ever, clearly revealing the immense size of the organ inside despite its shifted position. Forgetting to hide her gaze now, she stared intently at it.

"Come on. Come over here and sit."

Told in a commanding tone, she walked over helplessly as if under hypnosis. Sitting down heavily next to the science teacher, her body sank into the sofa as if all strength had drained from her.

Wave after wave of arousal continued to assault every cell in her body; her frame felt burning hot and her heart pounded wildly. Her blood vessels dilated, making a rushing sound in her ears, and her breathing marked a shallow, rapid rhythm.

Looking at the man beside her, she was drawn into his red eyes. As his gaze turned downward, she reflexively followed his eyes down.

"Eeeeeek!"

Standing upright from his open trouser zipper—when had he pulled it out?—was a massive column of flesh.

A grotesque, backward-curved form that seemed to warrant a heavy sound effect.

Its dark, stained, villainous shape looked like a sinister piece of sculpture. The massive head was expanded tight, radiating a menacing presence like a harpoon. The shaft below it was thick and visibly rock-hard, with veins writhing across its surface.

"Eek!!"

"What are you surprised about? You wanted to see it, didn't you? Huh?"

Changing his demeanor entirely, the science teacher sneered. His tone was far from his usual timid self—defiant, rude, and wearing a malevolent smile on his face.

"You've been staring at the bulge in my pants all this time. Take a closer look up close."

"Eek!!"

As expected. He had known everything all along.

"Ah... ah... augh..."

Her ears turned bright red with shame, yet she remained transfixed, unable to look away as commanded.

"Ahhh... this... how could this..."

Tomomi wasn't even aware that she was whispering those words.

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