Waves of the Incubus - Chapter 27

Subjugated Body and Mind

"Come here, give me your lips..."

"Ahhh..."

As commanded, she turned around and had her lips stolen.

"Mmph... mmgh..."

Just like lovers in love, they engaged in a deep, passionate kiss, intertwining tongues and swallowing each other's saliva. Thirsty as she was, she greedily drank the flowing saliva like a traveler reaching an oasis in the desert.

Cradled from behind in the man's arms inside the lukewarm water of the love hotel's spacious bathtub, Tomomi had been in a dazed state for a while now. Having her nicely shaped C-cup breasts fondled as he pleased and her erect nipples skillfully teased, her body twisted with pleasure.

"Ahhhh... I can't stand it..."

Short of breath, she broke away with her mouth, unwittingly leaking a gasp of delight. Echoing through the bathroom, her voice was clear and beautiful—fitting for a music teacher—yet deeply lewd and sensual.

"No... don't leave any more..."

Having her slender, white neck gently sucked, she resisted in a sweet, reluctant voice as a hickey was left behind. Countless reddish-black marks were already scattered unnaturally across her skin. No, it wasn't just her neck. All over the fair-skinned young lady's body were the man's ownership marks.

"Hahhhh..."

Her hips moved in her resistance, sending a deep, heavy surge of stimulation rushing up her spine. To the sweet ecstasy she had been made to taste repeatedly today, the 26-year-old virgin beauty's voice melted in pure bliss.

"Heh. Ms. Honda, you seem to be enjoying this quite a lot..."

"Ahhh... it's so embarrassing..."

Embracing the newly acquired top-tier female body from behind in the hotel bathtub, Kenichi Mido smirked thinly. His giant weapon remained thrust deep into the beautiful music teacher's rear entrance to the very root.

Her anus, driven into extreme heat by his red tentacles, greedily devoured pleasure despite it being her very first time engaging in anal intercourse, squeezing the swallowed flesh sword tightly. Her rectal walls wrapped snugly around his shaft, her anal sphincter clenching with strength far exceeding that of a vagina, as if to tear it off at the base.

For Kenichi, this was also his first time experiencing anal sex, and the unique delight compared to a vagina made him drool in pleasure. Inside the refined teacher's rectum, the massive pillar of flesh swelled with power, raising its head.

"Ahhh... again... I'm going to... climax again! I'm cominggggg!!"

With just that stimulation, Tomomi drowned in the bliss brought by anal coitus. Having been in a continuous state of climax for a while now, even the slightest movement easily pushed her to the peak.

That release of spiritual energy turned into power, flowing into Kenichi through their connection. It energized every cell in his body, gathering into a small sphere before being absorbed into the black birthmark on his penis.

"Hiiii!! Ahhh, again! Againnn!!"

Swelling further with gained energy, his erection expanded. Driven into the plateau state of anal ecstasy by that stimulation, the music teacher trembled violently as she continued to reach climax after climax. Her mind was reduced to mush by the intense pleasure, rendering her incapable of thinking about anything else.

(I'll thoroughly break in this side of hers...)

While absorbing the energy of the endlessly climaxing female teacher, Kenichi held her trembling white body tightly in his arms. The flower on a high peak—someone he could only watch from afar before acquiring the Incubus's 'Power'—could now be devoured down to every corner like this.

Since arriving at this love hotel, he had already discharged his wicked seed into her intestines once. Holding down the beautiful teacher as she wept in pain, he had made her stick up her rear on all fours and taken her rear virginity.

Yet just as with Aiko, the semen of Kenichi—who had contracted with an Incubus—seemed to carry a special 'Power.' Though Tomomi had been crying in pain with blood trickling from the delicate brown folds, the moment his seed was poured into her rectum, the pain vanished, leaving her completely intoxicated by the strange pleasure. Her lacerations had been healed by the magic-infused semen.

After stealing her anal virginity and holding the limp, anal-climaxed Tomomi, he had moved her into this bathroom. By then, she had become entirely obedient to Kenichi, using her body as commanded to perform a soapy body-foam service that would make a professional sex worker blush.

"Look. You've at least masturbated before, haven't you? Try touching yourself here."

"...Ahhh... no..."

Though shaking her head side to side, Tomomi still extended her fingers through the water, beginning to tease her sensitive pearl of flesh. A secret act she usually performed alone in her bedroom, doing it now under a man's command made her whole body tremble violently from the intense stimulation.

(I can't stand it... I can't stand it... Ahhh... it feels so good... it feels so, so good...)

An abnormal situation: having her rear taken and her body held by a man while masturbating by rubbing her clitoris. Yet even within it, her body—burning with lust—ran wild, unable to stop the shameless act. Of course, even now, red tentacles extended from Kenichi's body, corrupting her aura centered around her rear entrance.

"Ahhh, no... an incredible one is coming! Again... a huge one is coming! Ahhhhh! I'm coming, coming, coming! I'm cominggggg!!"

Triggered by the clitoral stimulation, the music teacher squeezed her throat in a scream, drowning in the greatest ecstasy of her life. Stimulated from within by the robust male organ occupying her inside, she convulsed and shrieked in the water.

(Ahhh... what... what is going to happen to me...)

As if foretelling her future, Tomomi's wide-open eyes reflected nothing but pure black darkness.

The music teacher lay exhausted inside the bathroom. Meanwhile, from Tomomi's bag left behind in the bedroom, her smartphone ringtone continued to echo indefinitely.

Wednesday.

Today was a day to work at Ellis Girls' Academy. Working as a part-time instructor, Tomomi Honda worked at other high schools on Mondays and Tuesdays, attending her alma mater—an elite girls' high school—on Wednesdays, Thursdays, and Fridays.

(Ahhh... what should I do...)

Even on the commuter train, it was the same, but before opening the staff room door, her heart rate reached its absolute peak. Whether it was fear or excitement, an emotion she couldn't comprehend churned in her chest, making her heart throb so loudly she felt others could hear it.

Summoning her resolve, she opened the door, offered a quiet morning greeting, and headed straight to her assigned desk. Consciously avoiding looking around, she hurriedly sat down. Her heart was still pounding, but setting her bag down finally allowed her to calm down slightly.

She knew the reason. Her unnatural nervousness was entirely because of a single man. A man whose existence she had ignored like air until recently had now completely hijacked the 26-year-old beauty's mind.

Glancing briefly at his desk and realizing he hadn't arrived yet, she finally let out a sigh of relief. Of course, knowing that he always arrived at the last minute, she had deliberately left home early today to ensure this outcome, so it was only natural.

(But... but how am I supposed to face him...)

Even if she was safe now, they were bound to run into each other eventually. After all, as teachers at the same school, they would cross paths in the staff room or elsewhere.

(What... what should I do...)

Recalling the obscene display she had put on three days ago on Sunday, her face burned with intense shame.

Meeting that man in the entertainment district while walking after a fight with her lover, she had been enchanted by his knight-like reliability when he protected her from a thug, leading her to follow him into a love hotel without hesitation—as if completely forgetting about her fiancé, Takada.

And then, she had committed infidelity.

The obscene acts repeated inside that shady hotel—acts so embarrassing she wanted to die just remembering them. Licking the man's body all over, taking his ugly male organ into her mouth to suck it, and finally having her rear pierced by that unbelievably huge thing, indulging in ecstasy over and over again.

(Why... why did I do that...)

Her pale, slender body bent double, thoroughly devoured, she wasn't released until after 2:00 AM. In other words, for five straight hours locked inside the love hotel, she had repeated acts with the science teacher that she could never tell her lover about.

During that time, the science teacher had discharged his raw, pungent seed once in Tomomi's mouth and twice in her rear, while Tomomi herself had reached ecstasy uncounted times. When the man finally poured his seed into her rectum at the end, the intensity of the pleasure had been so overwhelming that she fainted.

Since then, her fiancé Takada had sent numerous apologetic emails and phone calls, but she was too terrified to reply. Takada seemed to misunderstand that Tomomi was still angry, but she was too overwhelmed and confused by her own actions to even worry about that.

(Ahhh... again...)

However, what truly tormented the beautiful music teacher was the nightly recurring lewd dreams and the physical desires and throbbing that accompanied them. In fact, even now, the texture of the penis she had taken in her mouth during this morning's dream remained in her mouth, while its thickness and heat clung to her rear entrance. The rectal mucosa—throbbing with a dull ache even now—continuously tormented the refined beauty whether she was at home, on the train, or walking down the street.

Just then, the door slid open, and that man entered the staff room. Looking directly at his face, Tomomi felt her entire body flush hot in an instant.

(Ahhhhh... Ahhhhh!!!)

At that moment, the words she had spoken repeatedly while her rear was being taken echoed in her ears:

"I am... I am Mido-sama's flesh slave..."

The oath forced upon her in the love hotel and in her dreams bound Tomomi as if possessing magical power. As the other teachers prepared for the start of the day in the morning staff room, the music teacher discharged a large amount of nectar into her shorts, sinking helplessly into ecstasy while gazing at the man's face in an intoxicated daze.

After afternoon classes ended and club activities wound down, the school building became desolate with few people around. The 5th-floor hallway in particular was rarely visited, and her footsteps clicking against the linoleum floor echoed loudly through the silent building. Tomomi Honda walked toward the science prep room with a pounding heart.

Still, she thought to herself.

Tomomi had recently noticed that her physical condition was unusually good. She had originally been sickly and frail, but lately, she had been feeling consistently great.

(Is this... because of Mido-teacher's 'that' as well...)

Thinking back, this change began after she started a physical relationship with the science teacher. In particular, whenever she received that white fluid in her mouth or inside her body, she felt as though something was entering her frame, remaking her from within.

In addition to these physical changes, her inner self had been completely altered as well. When shower spray hit her nipples or groin, she experienced an abnormal surge of sensitivity, groaning in sweet agony.

She had unwittingly indulged in masturbation, drowning in pleasure for a while, but a craving for his penis soon swept through her entire body, making her realize she couldn't satisfy it on her own. Yet at the same time, she knew the only thing that could heal this ache wasn't her own long, white piano-playing fingers, but the erection of the man who had mercilessly tormented her on Sunday. She had become completely captive to that science teacher.

(Ahhh... I can't hold back anymore...)

She had desperately suppressed her desire since morning, but she was at her limit. She wanted that robust thing to plug her throbbing inside as soon as possible. Just catching a glimpse of his face in the staff room this morning had sent chills through her body, causing her to suffer a light climax. If no one had been around, she might have pounced on him right then and there.

After not seeing him for just two days, her greedy body was already completely dried up.

(He hasn't gone home yet, right...)

She had confirmed via the attendance board that Kenichi was still on campus, but a moment of anxiety crossed her mind. Unable to control her surging physical lust, her pace quickened without her realizing it as she hurried down the hallway toward the science prep room at the end.

Her steps were like those of a young girl rushing to meet her longtime crush.

Stopping in front of the door, she took a deep breath before knocking tentatively. Reaching the door, she realized—just like last time—that she had no particular excuse or business being here.

"Yes, come in."

He's inside!

In that instant, excuses no longer mattered. She opened the prep room door and stepped inside.

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