Posted the same chapter from the other day. Sorry! Thank you Spurious!
“….”
Isti stays silent, deliberately unresponsive.
As if saying this isn’t allowed during training.
Her effort to ignore me only excites me more. I cling to Isti’s back like a leech, slipping my arms into her cl0thes, roughly groping her mounds.
Isti fidgets, glancing nervously at Karen.
I toy with silent Isti as I please—holding her, sliding hands into her cl0thes, fondling her b00bs and thighs freely.
“…Mm.”
A sweet breath escapes Isti’s m0uth.
It’s faint, but I hear it clearly.
I nibble her ear with my lips, licking it with my t0ngue.
“…”
Isti stands rigid, enduring my relentless teasing, suppressing her breaths.
Karen, oblivious, is lost in meditation.
I lift Isti’s skirt, pushing her panties aside.
Even now, Isti refuses to turn, stubbornly unresponsive.
I insert my c0ck into Isti’s unyielding honey hole.
“…!”
Isti clamps her m0uth with her hand, eyes squeezed shut.
Feeling her canal tighten around my c0ck, I thrust slowly, avoiding the sound of slapping thighs.
“~~~!”
Isti bends forward, trembling.
I withdraw my c0ck slowly, then reinsert it just as slow.
“…Hic.”
Isti lets out a sob-like sound, her canal gripping my c0ck tightly.
I increase the intensity, thrusting with wet sounds into her elf canal.
“Mm, ugh, mm.”
Isti, cheeks flushed, holding back sounds, is utterly adorable.
I drive my fully erect c0ck deep into Isti’s canal.
“Mm~~!”
Holding Isti tightly, I thrust my wa!st lewdly, pounding her canal like a beast.
“Hic! Ugh! Mm.”
“You promised. Say you love me when I release inside.”
Isti covers her m0uth, shaking her head as if it’s forbidden. But her canal clenches my c0ck with fierce intensity, refusing to let go.
“I love you, Isti.”
I whisper into her ear, holding her close.
“Ah, ngh.”
Isti’s legs tremble.
She holds on, thighs clenched, but as I thrust relentlessly, she lowers her hands.
“Mm! Hic! Haa.”
“Twice, I said? I love you.”
“Mmph! Hic, ah, noo. When Darling says love, nothing else matters…”
“I love you, Isti.”
“~~Mm, ah, ugh… Haa. I love you too.”
Isti sways her rear, responding to me.
Stirring her canal with wet thrusts, I build the release slowly, then drive deep, unloading spunk into Isti’s womb.
“Ah, ugh… Haa…”
Isti sighs sweetly, holding my hand tightly as she takes the load inside.
We linger, embracing, savoring the moment, when Karen suddenly speaks.
“…Um, can I open my eyes now?”
“…”
We burst into laughter together.
Karen must’ve known about the s9x, waiting nervously for a chance to interrupt.
Afterward, we focus on training until dusk.
Why? Simple. My beautiful mentor’s canal took all my pent-up desires.
***
“I think I get the outline of spirits now.”
“Already?”
Isti’s eyes widen in surprise.
“Thanks to Isti’s spirit. Its presence is incredible.”
It’s beyond compare to the spirits Karen and I have.
Like a silent typhoon swirling around Isti.
It’s an untouchable realm, I realize that.
“I’m still…” Karen says, sounding dejected.
“It’s fine. Take it slow. It’s getting dark—shall we eat?”
“I want to do more.” Karen pouts cutely, not wanting to fall behind.
I pat her head gently, soothing her.
“Isti needs rest too. Let’s eat and continue.”
“Oh… Okay!”
“To the dining hall. The s1ave should have dinner ready.”
What dish has Bella prepared?
***
I check the map data and head to the dining hall.
The interior feels like a neat hotel breakfast buffet.
Cleanliness over flashiness.
“Wow, never seen anything like this.”
Karen’s awe is justified.
Compared to otherworld dining halls, this is plenty grand.
But…
“What’s this?”
The table is set with food prepared for us.
Still warm, timed perfectly for our arrival—a thoughtful touch.
But…
“Can we eat this?”
Isti says coldly.
“…”
“Well…”
The food’s appearance is horrific.
A chaotic mix of black, purple, and blue hues.
If it smelled bad, we’d know instantly, but its eerie odorlessness is unsettling.
Bella appears.
“Come, Master.”
Bella smiles confidently as usual, but I notice it.
Her face hides unease, unlike her usual self. Her hand looks injured too.
I feel a pang of guilt.
Rushed and demanding, I caused this… Damn. I feel responsible.
Still, Bella’s effort to deliver on time deserves a taste.
“Sit.”
“Okay!”
Karen, unfazed by the food’s menace, sits across from me with a bright face.
Isti naturally takes the seat beside me.
Alright, let’s try it.
“Darling, wait.”
“Hm?”
“I’ll test for poison first.”
“Poison? How rude!”
“My danger-sense skill flags this food red.”
Bella, speechless, purses her lips.
“Big Bro, not eating?”
“Looks risky.”
“I’ll try first. Bon appétit!”
Karen pops a purple octopus leg into her m0uth with gusto.
“It’s good!”
“Really?”
“Yeah!”
I’m skeptical, but Karen doesn’t seem to be lying.
Isti and I take a bite simultaneously.
It’s…how should I say it…unique.
A truly unique taste. Nothing like I’ve ever experienced.
This food traveled too far to be called merely tasteless. Its journey paints itself in my mind, nearly bringing tears.
“…Bella.”
“I-I did my best!”
“I’m sorry.”
“Don’t apologize!”
“Are there girls at Hero Academy who cook well and are pretty…?”
“…”
Isti puts down her spoon.
“Leira, lend me the kitchen. I can’t let Darling eat this.”
“Tch?! You’re challenging me?”
“Then, can you eat it, Leira?”
“…”
Even the goddess falls silent.
“It tastes fine to me…”
Karen eats Bella’s food without hesitation, saying so.
“What’s wrong with your taste buds?”
While Isti heads to the kitchen, I watch Karen eat with relish.
“Next time, I’ll blow you away!”
“No, I’ve never been this shocked by food. That’s enough.”
“Ugh!!”
Isti returns.
On her plate, a well-cooked steak sits, garnished with colorful vegetables.
Looks appetizing?
“I made some for Karen and Leira too.”
“Isti did? Thanks!”
Despite eating meat before coming here, Karen devours it like she’s starved for days.
Isti’s cooking is decently delicious.
Leira takes a bite and says nothing. A clean admission of defeat?
After filling up, Bella approaches Isti.
“Leira?”
“Teach me. Cooking.”
I’m stunned. I thought her frustrated expression meant she’d snap at Isti, but she swallows her pride to seek guidance. I’m curious about Isti’s reaction.
Isti chews her food thoroughly, swallows, takes a breath, and answers.
“…We have training afterward.”
A polite rejection.
Bella looks shocked, as if she can’t believe Isti won’t even glance her way after such effort.
Just as I think to intervene, Bella speaks, “I won’t be a bother. Teach me for one day, and tomorrow I’ll improve. It’ll make training with Master and you all smoother.”
“…”
Bella desperately persuades Isti.
Isti listens quietly.
“I’m not a w0man who betrays kindness. Teach me to cook, and in return, I’ll lend you a captivating costume for a passionate night with Master!”
…Isti’s eyes change.
“For real?”
“Absolutely! Master will pounce like a beast. You’ll hear ‘I love you’ a hundred times!”
“!!”
Isti bolts up.
“Let’s go. To the kitchen.”
“I-Isti… what about training?”
“Darling said it. Getting pregnant is a key part of special training.”
That was a hint for Karen, not you.
Her resolute expression says she won’t listen to reason.
But I’m curious too.
A costume that turns me into a beast? What, a micro b!kini?
Well, more exposure would be enticing, but that suits Karen better than Isti.
“Big Bro? Something on my face?”
“No…”
Well, Bella’s cooking staying this bad is a problem, so I’ll let it slide.
The two head to the kitchen.
I’m left alone with Karen.
“Karen, aren’t you disappointed we can’t train more?”
“A bit, but I’m not rushing. You said to take it slow…”
“Hm.”
Without Isti, training as a duo is pointless. Besides, it’s dark outside, and the night breeze feels cold.
Leaving the blankets is risky.
We sit awkwardly, facing each other.
“Big Bro.”
“Yeah?”
“Wanna do it, just us?”
“Without Isti?”
“Not training.”
Karen pulls down the fabric barely holding her mounds.
She deliberately exposes one b00b.
“…This is special training too.”
The moment Isti’s gone, she boldly makes her move with her b00bs.
As I suspected, Karen, caught in the hint, is the perfect snatch toilet.
“Before Isti returns… wanna do it quick?”
I grab Karen’s hand and drag her to the bedroom.
I don’t even recall how we stripped.
When I come to, I’m already pinning Karen down with force.
“Big Bro, your breath’s rough…”
I insert my c0ck, throbbing with bulging veins, into Karen’s holy hole.
Karen’s holy hole is sopping wet inside.
“Hah! It’s deep. Your c0ck went in so deep.”
I lift Karen’s rear upward and p0und her hard from above, shaking my wa!st.
“Ohh! Big Bro, pregnancy s9x. I love you slamming my hole hard~”
Despite the tough position bending her wa!st, Karen supports me with her plush b00bs and thighs, tightly wrapping her arms and legs around me to let me p0und her steadily.
This flesh is the best.
I roughly shake my wa!st up and down, p0unding Karen’s holy hole.
“Ungh, ohh! Your heartfelt pistoning slamming my holy hole is amazing~”
“Thanks to your soaked toilet holy hole.”
“Not a toilet holy hole~ Ungh! You’re p0unding so fast!”
With wet squelches, I press my c0ck tightly into Karen’s womb at rapid intervals.
Karen locks my wa!st with her legs, squeezing my c0ck tightly with her canal.
“Ohh! Big Bro, what if I get pregnant and Hero Academy finds out later?”
Worried about that now? I keep lewdly shaking my wa!st.
“Find out? They’ll expel you. Scared? Wanna stop pregnancy s9x?”
“Ohh! Ahe, haa, your hole slamming is amazing~ I can’t live without your c0ck.”
I easily p0und Karen’s drenched holy hole.
“Noo, don’t stop pregnancy s9x. I hate stopping the holy hole slamming.”
I relentlessly thrust into Karen’s holy hole.
Karen, with just her rear and tightly clenched holy hole, takes my full-weight pistoning, panting.
“Big Bro, am I doing well in special training? I’m good at pregnancy s9x, right?”
“I beat you in spirit arts today, but in s9x, I can’t match you.”
“Ahe. You win at pregnancy s9x. Even if it’s a toilet holy hole, it’s a victorious toilet holy hole~ Hurry, release~”
At Karen’s urging, I thrust faster, building toward eruption.
The climax surges so high I can’t tell its limit.
Karen’s snatch squeezes like it’ll drain my balls dry.
I ram my c0ck to the root in her deepest spot and release powerfully.
“Ungh! Ah! Your c0ck got even harder~”
I have no words left.
I pour thick spunk deep into Karen’s holy hole.
The intense eruption’s afterglow leaves my lower b0dy weak.
Karen’s exhausted too; as I pull out and release the position, she lies there, legs spread, catching her breath.
From Karen’s defenseless, steaming honey hole, the spunk I just released oozes out in thick clumps.