Waves of the Incubus - Chapter 25

 Fiancé

Sitting at the desk in her room, Tomomi Honda, a music teacher at Ellis Girls' Academy, was deeply depressed. This state had continued since she returned home today, worrying her parents who lived with her.

(Why... ah, why did I do such a thing...)

No matter how much she regretted it, it wasn't enough. Why had she done such a thing with that gloomy, dark science teacher whom she didn't like at all—or rather, was actually bad with?

(I-I'm so sorry... Akitoshi-san...)

Remembering the face of her gentle fiancé, her heart filled with regret and repentance. Even though she was scheduled to be united with her beloved boyfriend in just two months, she herself didn't understand why she had done such a thing.

Today, in the dim science prep room, she had taken the science teacher's penis into her mouth. Thinking about it now, she had endlessly continued an act so embarrassing she wanted to die, and in the end, she received that thick, white male fluid all over her mouth and swallowed it all down. Ultimately, she stopped because the science teacher had a class for 6th period, but thinking about how long it might have continued if he hadn't made her terrified.

What's more, though she didn't even want to remember it, the science teacher's hands had crawled all over her body, fondling her breasts, hips, and even the embarrassing parts inside her panties as he pleased. Furthermore, when her virgin vagina was teased with his fingers, she repeatedly indulged in sweet climaxes while spilling an abundance of love juices. It was an otherworldly pleasure on a completely different scale from masturbating by herself.

Even after leaving the science prep room and returning to the staff room, she was in a dreamlike state. However, after leaving the school and getting on the train, she suddenly became terrified of what she had done, and upon returning home, her heart was painted black with guilt and self-loathing.

(Why... why did I...)

No matter how many times she thought about it, no answer came. Thinking about it calmly now, she couldn't help but feel she had been insane at that moment.

Why had she wanted to take such an ugly, filthy thing into her mouth? Completely unaware of the cause herself, she was left to agonize alone in her room. Even toward her lover, Takada, she had never held such feelings before.

She and Takada had pledged to maintain a pure relationship until marriage. As a devout Christian who valued virginity, she had decided never to engage in lewd acts until the day of their wedding ceremony. On dates with Takada, they only shared light kisses, and both were satisfied with that.

(Even so... I'm sorry... I'm so sorry...)

How many times had she apologized in her heart? How many times had she regretted it? Yet there was no way to take it back. The only saving grace was that she had protected her virginity. If the man had demanded her body on the spot then, she didn't have the confidence that she could have refused. That was how abnormal she had been at that time.

Thinking about it sent a chill down her spine even now.

(I won't... I'll never do such a thing again!)

However, tomorrow was Friday. She would have to go to that school again and face that man. Thinking of that made Tomomi feel utterly gloomy.

The next morning. Attending the morning assembly as usual, Tomomi made sure never to look at that man's face. She didn't know what kind of face to make after doing such a thing, and above all, she was scared that looking at him might bring back those same feelings.

However, the morning at school went on smoothly and uneventfully, almost making her feel relieved. The science teacher didn't do anything to her either, and since she had no 1st-period class as usual, she was preparing for today's classes at her desk in the staff room.

(Again... that dream again...)

Stopping her hands, she suddenly recalled the obscene dream she had seen again this morning.

Despite all her regret and self-reflection, she had engaged in lewd acts in her dream again. Her partner was the science teacher, Kenichi Mido, and just like yesterday, she had performed acts on him that were too embarrassing to even speak aloud.

No, it was even more obscene than that. This morning's dream was even more indecent.

A completely naked man and woman. Appearing in that dream were the science teacher and herself. Bringing her face close to the lower body of that naked man, she had not only licked his penis, but also his hair-covered crotch, the sack beneath it, and—as commanded—gladly licked the man's anus as well.

(Ahhh... no, no! Why... whyyy...)

Recalling the texture, smell, and taste of that moment, Tomomi wanted to scream. Yet despite her reason insisting it was filthy and repulsive, another part of herself recalled those sweet, sensual memories.

At that time, her dream self had licked and taken the man's genitalia into her mouth, undeniably intoxicated in delight. That fact drove Tomomi into self-denial and intense self-loathing.

(Ahhh... whyyy...)

Staggering to her feet, Tomomi walked out of the staff room. The teachers watching around her must have thought she looked like a sleepwalker. Indeed, Tomomi might have still been inside a dream at that moment.

Before she realized it, she was sitting in front of the piano in the music room. What she was playing was Debussy's "Arabesque No. 1". It was Tomomi's favorite piece.

Though Tomomi had been in the vocal music department at her music college, she could play the piano—which she had practiced since childhood—better than most. Lately, she mostly played it as accompaniment for student chorus in class, but she also enjoyed it as a hobby like this. The music room was soundproofed, and being on the 5th floor, the sound wouldn't easily reach the lower floors where classes were taking place; as long as the windows weren't open, she could play like this.

Her fingers moved.

Despite not having played it in a long time, she gradually absorbed herself in the remarkably smooth movement of hitting the keys. She didn't understand it herself, but she might even be playing better than back when she was a music college student or during high school when she practiced diligently every day.

She flawlessly executed even the parts she used to struggle with, surprising herself. Pianists lose finger dexterity rapidly if they don't play, so she found it strange why her fingers were moving so smoothly.

Finishing the piece, she let out a deep sigh. Whenever something unpleasant or troubling happened, she had always played the piano like this. That effect seemed to manifest today as well.

(I played it well...)

Feeling happy about that small fact, her heart lightened slightly.

"My, you're very good at that."

At those words, her heart almost stopped, and she let out a small scream. Turning around in a panic, that man was standing there before she knew it. As if he had snuck into the closed music room without making a sound.

"M-Mr. Mido..."

Saying just that was all she could manage. She panicked from his sudden appearance and the memory of yesterday's acts. Unable to find her next words, Tomomi froze on the spot.

"1st period just ended, and as I was passing through the hallway, I heard beautiful piano music. So I decided to peek in for a moment."

Despite what he had done yesterday, the man explained with his usual unchanged attitude. His eyes shone red and mysteriously, drawing her in as if spellbound.

Thump.

At that moment, that sensation returned again. Her body grew flushed and hot, and the blood throughout her entire frame began to roar. Before she could resist, her sensitive flesh throbbing with congestion, forcing her to acknowledge its presence whether she wanted to or not.

"Ah, ah, ahhh..."

Tomomi was bewildered by the dramatic change. At the same time, her instincts understood that the cause was the man standing right before her eyes. Reason sounded alarms at maximum volume, but once it reached this point, there was nothing she could do.

If this music teacher possessed eyes with the same capability as Kenichi, she might have fainted from the sheer horror of it.

From the body of the man who smirked with red eyes while looking at the beautiful female teacher, wave-like black energy emanated, spreading in all directions. That sinister wave pierced through walls and floors, seeming to expand endlessly.

And from the man's body, countess red tentacles extended, entwining around the female teacher's frame. From her body—clothed in a neat light yellow blouse and a navy flared skirt—a pale white aura emanated, but tentacles swarmed eagerly around her head, especially her mouth, dyeing her aura red. Some tentacles even slithered into her mouth, wriggling slimily and obscenely.

The man smirked, stepped closer, and extended his index finger toward the female teacher. As his finger approached her pink-glossed lips, as if guided by that finger, the elegant beauty opened her plump lips, extended her long tongue, and licked his finger with a single lap.

Instantly, a rapturous expression washed over the female teacher's face. She looked just like a child given a sweet candy—looking remarkably like a woman in a religious painting seduced and corrupted by a demon.

Akitoshi Takada was a young, promising elite employee working as a section manager at a major advertising agency. Having graduated from Japan's most prestigious university, he joined his current company and subsequently brought success to one project after another.

His father was an executive at a major corporation, so he had been wealthy since childhood and lived without lacking anything. Through acquaintances, he met a lover whom he was scheduled to marry soon. Both families had already exchanged engagement gifts, and the wedding venue was booked.

That lover and fiancé, Tomomi Honda, was a truly ideal partner.

An elegant, refined young lady, Tomomi was cute as a flower when she smiled, and her good upbringing showed through her every gesture. Working part-time as a music teacher at a high school was something recommended by her parents to learn about society, not for money.

Furthermore, she maintained strict modesty, having confessed that she was a virgin and wishing to preserve her chastity until marriage. It was hard to believe such a woman existed nowadays, but after hiring a private investigation agency to check, he found no traces otherwise and was convinced.

Of course, since marriage was already settled, he didn't mind that and wanted to devour her sweet, youthful body right away. While Takada was no playboy, he was a healthy man with reasonable experience.

"Hey... why don't we stay at this hotel tonight?"

He brought this up while enjoying post-dinner dessert and port wine at a top-floor restaurant with a night view inside an ultra-luxury hotel.

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Tomomi tilted her head slightly, appearing genuinely unable to understand the meaning. The candle flame on the table gently illuminated her beautiful face from below.

"Is it no good after all? I mean... until marriage..."

Realizing the meaning for the first time after he said that, her face turned red up to her ears. Though she felt sorry herself, it was an impossible request. Preserving her maiden purity until marriage was her duty as a believer in God.

Embarrassed, Tomomi silently looked down and shook her head side to side. Takada was disappointed seeing that, but pulled himself together nonetheless.

"Actually, I've already booked a room. So, I won't do anything, why don't we just have a drink together in the room? I'll explain to your father and mother."

"But..."

"I promise I'll keep my word. I don't want you to hate me either."

Saying so, the beloved man showed his white teeth. Drawn in by his smile, Tomomi smiled back and nodded her head.

The gentleman suddenly transformed when the two reached the room and were enjoying wine along with hors d'oeuvres ordered via room service. On the sofa of the suite room where sweet mood music flowed and the night view was beautiful, Takada pounced on Tomomi.

"Come on... it's fine, right? So, please?"

"No! Stop! Let go of me!!"

Excited even further by her screams, or perhaps having lost his reason to alcohol, Takada attacked with immense strength. Tomomi tried desperately to escape from the sofa, but her strength was no match for his.

"Stop! Akitoshi-san, you're drunk!"

"I'm not drunk! I'm not drunk at all! I love you! Because I love you!"

"If... if you love me, don't do this!"

"But... but I can't hold back anymore!!"

The two engaged in a struggle on the sofa. Fearing for her virgin instincts, Tomomi desperately tried to escape using her arms and legs, but couldn't get away.

After continuing like that for a while, taking advantage of Tomomi's weakening resistance, Takada tried to steal her lips. Though she had allowed kissing before, approaching that mouth smelling of alcohol filled her with disgust, and Tomomi began thrashing again.

Then, by chance, she kicked Takada squarely in his open crotch.

"Ghhhuuu..."

Slipping out from under Takada, who was agonizing silently, Tomomi watched him for a moment before grabbing her bag and rushing out of the room.

She didn't know how she got here after that. Before she knew it, she was wandering aimlessly through a downtown entertainment district. Shocked by the betrayal of the man she had trusted and thought was drunk, her head was spinning. Dressed in an elegant white lace-decorated one-piece dress meant for a date, the beauty walked aimlessly while receiving lustful glances from drunken passersby.

"Hey miss... wanna hang out together?"

The one who called out to her was a light, flashy young man with brown hair. Though handsome-looking, he radiated an aura of an idiot whose head was filled with nothing but semen.

"Hey, hey? It's dangerous alone, you know? Why don't you go somewhere with me?"

Terrified by the man who tried to grab her arm, Tomomi started running.

However, because she was intoxicated, her steps were unsteady, and the man easily caught up with such prey. Just as that beast was about to reach out his hand, whether by a miracle of God or a trick of the devil, that man appeared before Tomomi's eyes.

Kenichi Mido, who worked at the same school.

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