"I never imagined I'd receive an order like this. To spend an entire day with no panties on, just letting my pantyhose get all sweaty and damp."
Hiking up her skirt, Akeno exposed the crotch area of her black pantyhose, completely filling Mitarai's field of vision.
The black hose clung to her plump thighs and the rounded curves of her hips, exuding a mature woman's allure.
She hadn't disobeyed his command. She had managed to get through the day exactly as ordered. Fortunately, there hadn't been any physical education classes, so she avoided the risk of being discovered during a uniform change.
Whether it was the excitement of her indecent state or because her fluids had soaked in, the area around her crotch was noticeably darker than the rest of the hose, as if it had absorbed plenty of her vaginal fluids and sweat.
"You're acting like it couldn't be helped, but you're totally soaked down there, aren't you? I knew it, Akeno, you're such a pervert."
"Fufu, it's your fault for awakening the lewd instincts inside me, Sensei. If I had never met you, I might have remained a much more demure student, you know?"
She said this with a sidelong glance, but in reality, she was the one the academy called 'Ojousama'. She hid her selfish side, which she only showed to those truly close to her, and her true nature, making others think she was a sadist, only to reveal she was actually a masochist.
If she hadn't met Mitarai, her masochistic tendencies might never have bloomed, and she might have lived her whole life behind that false personality.
Spreading her legs wide in an unladylike manner, she brought her crotch close to his face as he sat before her in a seated position.
What hit his nose was the thick, intense scent of a female in heat. Just smelling it threatened to make him climax; it was that primal, that stimulating.
Having it right in his face, Mitarai struggled to maintain his composure, though perhaps his varied experiences helped him keep his reason.
Grabbing her narrow, curved waist, he pulled her close and buried his face in her sex, still veiled by the black pantyhose. He stimulated her through the fabric with the contours of his face while filling his lungs with her scent to the fullest.
This was a privilege only he possessed, a supreme moment. The fact that a premium woman like Akeno Himejima was so obedient only further bolstered his confidence.
Though his appearance was still that of a background character, perhaps because he regularly bedded women, he'd gained a composure beyond his years and had become fairly popular at school, too. Though the main reason was probably the rumors about his huge cock and the fact that he's the red dragon emperor.
At school, Rias kept her distance from him on the surface while casually dealing with her duties and being an elegant lady. In her place, Asia, Irina, Akeno, and Koneko – all beautiful girls representing the academy – started talking to him frequently.
This garnered him the jealousy of other boys, while the girls viewed him with a certain respect, wondering how he could chat so happily with such cute and pretty girls.
Takashi rubbed his nose, the most prominent part of his face, against her, tormenting the sex that oozed love juice, causing the pantyhose to become visibly damp.
"Ah, ah... Sensei's nose feels so good... More, more..."
She thrust her hips out on her own, presenting a lewd and foolish rocking motion.
It was a disgraceful sight that no one would ever associate with a demure young lady. For her, this very gap was the ultimate spice, driving her excitement.
She rocked her hips, letting her dripping love juice soak into the pantyhose, heightening her sensitivity against his facial features.
Through repeated intercourse with Mitarai, her once tightly closed labia minora had become swollen with blood and now puffed outwards, no longer even attempting to hide her vaginal opening.
Right before Mitarai's eyes, pink flesh, exuding a heavy, musky female scent, was laid bare. Within the crevice of soft, white flesh, a lewd pink flower had bloomed.
"Whoa... are you so horny you're practically steaming?"
Even though some summer heat still lingered, visible vapor rose from her feminine hole, filling the air with the scent of a ripened woman.
He toyed with her soft, mound-like labia majora, enjoying how her vaginal opening clenched and unclenched with a sticky, wet sound.
"Nn... Being watched so closely is embarrassing... I just can't stand it!!! I want Sensei's cock so badly... Please, thrust your magnificent, thick cock into this disgraceful Akeno's pussy..."
"When you beg like that, a man's only choice is to put it in, right?"
Ripping the pantyhose open around her cunt, he pulled out his erect dick, aimed the glans at her vaginal opening, and sank it in with one smooth thrust.
Her vagina, which had completely memorized the shape of Mitarai's huge cock, felt incredible, sliding easily and reaching her deepest point in an instant.
"Aaah, that feels so good. Akeno's pussy is insane... ngh!"
Her vaginal walls clung to his shaft, kneading and stimulating it like a mouth chewing.
The fallen female cave was obedient to the male who had conquered it, prioritizing service to him above its own pleasure.
Her high-viscosity love juice and his pre-cum acted as lubricant, and with each thrust of his hips, a lewd, obscene sound echoed.
Air escaped from the tiny gaps between his cock and her pussy, creating a vulgar noise as if her sex itself was farting, and hearing it made Akeno's face flush red.
Though she had grown accustomed to a certain degree of shame, the crude sounds produced by her lower body still managed to embarrass her.
"Ah Nooo!! D-don't thrust so deep, it's bad..."
When Mitarai thrust up against her trembling cervix deep inside, she couldn't help but let out a cry.
"Nn Haaah, aauuh... Don't grind it, don't, fuyaa!! Don't rub my belly... kuuh, yaaan."
Her breathing became short and ragged, "Ha-hi, ha-hi."
His fingers dug into the hips he had impaled, pulling her even closer, increasing the intimacy of their bodies.
Just as she was forced to let out thick, passionate moans, he slipped his fingers into the hollows of her waist, kneading the soft flesh there.
Akeno wasn't particularly dieting; she was naturally a small eater, so her stomach was slender. Yet, she still possessed the softness unique to women, making her waist the perfect place to grip in the missionary position like this.
Though more eye-catching than her waist were her boobs, bouncing and jiggling like balls.
Her chest had developed to a degree unimaginable for a Japanese woman before becoming a devil. Though aroused, since he hadn't played with them yet, her nipples remained hidden.
He slipped a fingertip into her folds and scratched teasingly at her contradictory nipples, hard yet soft with his nail. Unable to resist, they peeked out.
"Ah Ah Ah!! Playing with my nipples is bad, it's bad... They're so sensitive..."
She shook her head like a child throwing a tantrum, trying to escape the pleasure but failing, her body convulsing.
As he kneaded her exquisitely textured breasts, squeezing them while thrusting his hips, the sensation of nearing ejaculation quickly welled up inside him.
His seemingly inexhaustible semen, which never ran out no matter how much he released, churned inside his scrotum, fiercely protesting, demanding to be let out.
Akeno, trying to escape the pleasure, guided Mitarai's face to her heavy breasts, enveloping him in their softness. This action made Mitarai instinctively take her nipple into his mouth.
As he sucked, his excitement made his grip tighten, and he breathed desperately, intoxicated by the sweet sexual sensation. Inhaling her sweet, feminine scent with a sigh, he let out a cry of delight.
The cock inside her honey pot swelled again, filling her completely without a gap…
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