Waves of the Incubus - Chapter 29
The Incubus' Trap
"Ah... Sensei..."
Deep inside the room at the very end of the top floor of the school building, a beautiful girl in a school uniform sat down on a desk, spreading her legs wide. A blush spread across her face, flushed with a shy, embarrassed excitement.
Sitting on the desk, the beautiful girl chuckled happily as she spread her legs wide in front of a middle-aged man seated on a chair. Because she was sitting on top of the desk, the girl's groin was exposed directly in front of the man on the chair. The middle-aged man buried his face inside her red-checked miniskirt, thoroughly enjoying the rich scent emanating from her crotch.
"Ah, no, Sensei... You shouldn't be so greedy... Aiko's pussy isn't going anywhere, ah..."
Giving a playful lick of her lips and chuckling with a sultry voice unbelievable for a high school student, the girl gently stroked the head of the middle-aged teacher whose face was buried in her pink panties. Spreading her shapely, slender legs to their utmost limit and presenting her groin right before the middle-aged man, her posture easily rivaled that of a low-end strip club dancer.
"Well? Sensei. Did you find any violations of the school rules...?"
"Ah, I need to inspect a bit more closely."
Burying his nose in her pink panties, the perverted teacher deeply inhaled the girl's embarrassing scent into his chest.
"It's fine... Inspect Aiko's pussy thoroughly, from corner to corner..."
During the lunch break in the second-floor science preparation room, Aiko Kawashima, a second-year student, was indulging in shameful play with Kenichi Mido, her teacher. Utilizing this science preparation room deep on the top floor—where no one usually visits—they used it exclusively for their lewd acts with beautiful students and female teachers.
When Kenichi pressed his nose through her panties against her secret flesh, making Aiko utter a sweet cry, the throbbing member standing proudly between his legs twitched and arched back even further.
"Ahfu... Sensei is... so energetic... Even though you came so much on Tomo-chan's buttocks yesterday..."
Another voice came from under the desk. Nestled between Kenichi's opened thighs was Natsuki Kurosawa, also a second-year student, who was performing an obscene oral service on his erect manhood with skillful tongue work.
"You got excited from the smell of Aiko's pussy, didn't you... ufufu..."
Saying that, she pursed her lovely lips, enveloped his overwhelmingly protruding glans, and fondled him with wet, sticky slurs of her tongue. Having acquired lewd techniques rivaling those of an escort girl, the high school girl lovingly cradled the demon's reproductive organ—now entirely accustomed to her—and caressed it skillfully using not only her mouth but both hands as well.
Entrusting his groin to Natsuki's warm mouth and inhaling the rich, lewd scent given off by Aiko into his full chest, Kenichi enjoyed his usual debauchery with the beautiful girls.
Ever since her virginity was taken by Kenichi and she had been ejaculated inside countless times thereafter, Aiko's body and genitalia had begun to ripen far beyond her years. Consequently, her scent had gradually transformed from the innocent fragrance of her virgin days into a pheromone-like odor that beckoned men.
At an age marked by intense metabolism, the girl's groin—steaming inside her panties since morning—emitted a fragrance dense enough to paralyze Kenichi's brain.
"No... don't look..."
After enjoying that rich fragrance to the fullest, Kenichi pulled her panties aside to expose her shameful parts, causing even Aiko to blush to the tips of her ears and writhe in embarrassment. Yet, in truth, she must have been excited, as thick bodily fluids began to ooze heavily from deep within her body.
"What is it, Kawashima? Just being looked at is already making you wet, isn't it?"
"No, don't look..."
However, contrary to her words, Aiko spread her thighs even wider and thrust her hips forward so Kenichi could see her clearly. Despite her adorable face, among Kenichi's female slaves, Aiko possessed a perverted libido that actually derived pleasure from this kind of exhibitionist play.
"This is a serious violation of school rules. I suspect some lewd behavior here..."
Saying this in a teasing tone, the incubus—who knew Aiko's sexual preferences inside out—scooped up the overflowing nectar with a flick of his tongue.
"Afuu!"
Unable to support her body anymore, Aiko placed both hands behind her to support her upper body.
"Fufu, the taste is extremely strong too... Haven't you been thinking about lewd things all day at home?"
"Ah, no... Sensei is the one who made Aiko like this... Just thinking about you makes my pussy soaking wet..."
Hearing that utterly adorable voice, Kenichi lost his reason and lunged back at Aiko's groin.
"Ahiiiii!"
While having another beautiful high school girl suck on the heated member of his groin, the beast thoroughly relished the taste of the high school girl's crotch throughout the entire lunch break.
"Ah, Sensei... That was delicious..."
"Ufun... But you still have plenty of energy... ufufu..."
After savoring Aiko's bittersweet crotch to his heart's content, Kenichi sat on the sofa and thoroughly enjoyed a double fellatio from Aiko and Natsuki. He violated Natsuki and Aiko in turns, and finally ejaculated to his heart's content right inside Aiko's dainty mouth.
Even after having a massive amount of semen forced into her mouth, Aiko desperately swallowed it down, while Natsuki sipped up the remainder. Each time they were made to swallow the demon's seed, the level of intoxication and infatuation felt by the beautiful girls grew ever stronger.
"Hey, Sensei... When are you going to devour Asakura-senpai?"
Whispering lewdly, Aiko continued to rub her tongue seductively against his shaft.
"Asakura-senpai? You mean the one from the tennis club?"
"Yes. The next target... ufufu..."
Hearing that, Natsuki smiled lewdly as well.
Crouching down in front of Kenichi as he sat on the sofa, they pressed their faces against the dark, throbbing penis from both sides. Sticking out their long tongues, they licked it from the base, smearing it with slippery saliva. Their expressions were rapturous, and they were already completely accustomed to such lewd service.
"Is that so... Asakura-senpai is going to become one of us too..."
It was only natural for Natsuki to say that. Ruriko Asakura was such a famous and admired figure that no student in the school did not know her.
Endowed with beauty and excellent grades, she also possessed extraordinary athletic ability; belonging to the tennis club, she had even reached the top 16 in the Inter-High tournament. Furthermore, coming from an old financial clique background with an ultra-prestigious lineage, she was truly the ultimate embodiment of both talent and beauty—a super high school girl.
Many underclassmen adored her like a star, and her every move attracted intense attention.
Imagining Ruriko—so to speak, the school's idol—becoming a sexual slave to Kenichi just like them, the two little demon girls grinned broadly as they licked his erection.
Last night, Kenichi had precisely monitored Ruriko and Aiko confronting each other in the tennis club room through the 'power' he gained by contracting with an incubus, all while violating Anus, the music teacher, right here in this distant science preparation room.
Ruriko was dangerous.
She had seen through the abrupt and unnatural nature of Aiko's changes and would eventually realize that the science teacher was the cause. Measures had to be taken before that happened. That was the conclusion Kenichi and Aiko had reached.
"Hey... how are we going to break Asakura-senpai?"
"Fufu... Do you want to know? Actually..."
To Natsuki's inquiry, Aiko revealed her plan to violate Ruriko.
"Fufufu, sounds fun! Tell me the result later, okay..."
The incubus' evil plan would be executed today.
After classes ended that day, Ruriko Asakura decided to stop by the tennis club before heading home. With university entrance exams fast approaching and having already retired from the club, there was no particular reason for her visit. However, she wanted to check up on Aiko Kawashima, the new club captain, whose recent behavior had seemed strange.
(What is wrong with me... acting so childish...)
Recalling yesterday's events, she blushed as she walked. She had been so beside herself and furious last night that it surprised even her, as if someone had been manipulating her.
Aiko Kawashima, a second-year student, was a junior whom Ruriko had especially looked after. Despite having started playing only in high school, her talent was exceptional—she was a once-in-a-decade prodigy, perhaps even rarer. True to that assessment, Aiko had quickly grown stronger and won the recent singles tournament at the metropolitan championship. Moreover, she had secured complete, effortless victories in every single match, raising high expectations for the upcoming national tournament.
Yet, at the same time, her attitude at the club and school had undergone a complete transformation. Previously, she had a bright and cheerful personality loved by everyone, but now she projected a cold, distant atmosphere and spoke very little.
This dramatic change was also evident in club activities. Once an exemplary leader who encouraged and inspired everyone, she now stood isolated, refusing to interact with anyone and maintaining an aloof attitude. Ironically, her tennis play had become frighteningly sharp, making her so strong that Ruriko felt she could no longer even keep up.
(Could it be... Kurosan...? And Mido-sensei seems suspicious too...)
The insightful Ruriko suspected that two individuals were behind this change.
One was Natsuki Kurosawa, also a second-year student, who had been constantly hanging around Aiko lately. The other was Kenichi Mido, the tennis club's assistant advisor, a science teacher whose casual glances exchanged with Aiko during club activities had stirred a sense of unease in her.
Though she lacked conclusive evidence, she intended to investigate it herself eventually. If the two of them were the cause of Aiko's transformation, she planned to put a stop to their association.
(I have to save her...)
Muttering this to herself, Ruriko had no way of knowing that she was already caught in the spell of an incubus. Leaving the school building behind, she began walking toward the tennis courts.
On her way to the courts, as she passed in front of the disused old school building, she thought she heard something resembling a person's groan.
(What is that...?)
Stopping instinctively, Ruriko heard the groaning, weeping sound carried to her ears once more by the wind. As she drew closer to the source, the sound gradually became clearer.
"N-No... S-Sensei..."
Startled, Ruriko stopped in her tracks. It was the shriek of a young maiden like herself, a mix of shame and anguish.
Driven by curiosity rather than fear, Ruriko regained her composure and cautiously drew closer, realizing the voice was coming from the pool changing room situated beside the old school building.
(Who would be in a place like this...)
Unlike in summer, deep into autumn this building should have been deserted, yet the girl's sobbing continued.
"H-Help me... Someone..."
Startled by the voice, Ruriko shrank back. Whoever was inside was clearly crying out for help.
(W-What... What is happening...?)
Feeling her heart thumping against her chest, she hesitated for a moment before opening the door of the simple prefabricated changing room. Fortunately, the steel door opened silently, and Ruriko slipped smoothly into the open space.
By nature, Ruriko had a strong sense of justice. Having spent her early childhood in America, she also possessed a strong spirit of philanthropy and a personality that could not ignore someone in distress.
The dim, damp changing room smelled of sodium hypochlorite and mold. Directly opposite the entrance was a shoe cabinet designed to block a direct view of the interior. Behind the shoe cabinet was a changing area flanked by lockers, and beyond that was a door leading to the showers. However, the sobbing seemed to originate from behind the shoe cabinet, out of Ruriko's line of sight.
"Ah, stop it... Sensei... It's... embarrassing..."
This time, the voice was unmistakable. Even Ruriko, who was a virgin with very little knowledge on the subject, could understand that the girl was with someone she called "Sensei" and was currently being subjected to something lewd.
(W-What should I do...)
Ruriko instinctively thought of running to fetch help, but she felt she first needed to know what was happening beyond the shoe cabinet.
(At least... I need to make sure what they're doing...)
With that resolution, Ruriko crept cautiously to the edge of the shoe cabinet and cautiously peered around it.
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