Isekai-Adult-Shop 510

Chapter 510 Prized Disciple ②*


Edited by: Kanaa-senpai


 ”Wait—Mas-Master♡♡♡!?” Nina gasped.

 ”I thought you said you were ‘leaving it to me’? Just stay still,” I replied, my tone firm but playful.


 The “shag-room” in the Second Lab, northwest of the capital. My disciple, Nina-Mailse, had just made a major breakthrough in her research. As her reward, she’d asked me to “do as I pleased”—a request I took as a direct challenge.


 ”B-but… your hands… they’re being… t-too gentleっ…♡♡♡!” she protested.

 ”What’s wrong with that? It feels good, doesn’t it?” I asked, already knowing the answer.


 To start, I had her kneel and began my caress. I made her spread her legs, of course, to slide my hand between them. She obeyed without a hint of doubt. She’d probably imagined I’d use my fingers, but she clearly hadn’t imagined just how much pleasure I’d wring out of her.


 ”B-because… this… it’s gonna make me lose my mind…♡♡♡!!!” she moaned, her voice breaking.


 I caught her by the hips as she tried to pull away. The trick is to not use too much force. Let her feel like she could escape if she really fought it, but keep her just anchored enough that she can’t move. Thanks to that, she was stuck—unable to move forward or back, forced to take the heat of my palm against her center.


 ”It’s alright. Lose your mind. Feel as good as you want. This is your reward, after all,” I whispered, my voice low and soothing.

 ”Ah, i…♡♡♡♡!? That—for real…♡♡♡♡! W-wait, stop…♡♡♡♡!” she pleaded, her words dissolving into breathless sounds.


 I continued to stroke her, slow and slick, between her thighs. Though, the slickness wasn’t from my movements—it was her own nectar. I gathered every overflowing drop and returned it right back into her.


 It couldn’t all fit, of course; it spilled through the gaps in my fingers and over the back of my hand, but I didn’t care. I slid my fingers deep into her, enjoying the ridges, the heat, and the softness as I slowly, stickily, traced the walls of her womb.


 ”Good girl, Nina. You really did well. You’re my pride and joy. So honest, so clever, so lovely… my Nina…” I murmured, my words deliberate and hypnotic.

 She whispered a breathless response, her voice melting into incoherence.


 I whispered those deliberate praises right into her ear. Gentling her inside, holding her hips softly. As expected, she let out a voice so sweet and melted it made me wonder if her very brain matter was leaking out through her ears.


 No matter how good she gets at teasing others, she still has zero resistance herself. To think she’d turn into literal putty over a few words… I’ll have to thank the women at the shop for training her in those teasing techniques while knowing she was this vulnerable. No mercy from them, honestly.


 ”There, there… good girl…” I cooed.

 ”St-stop…♡♡♡ that…♡♡♡! Ihee♡♡♡!? ♡♡♡♡!?” she whimpered, her body trembling.


 With every whisper, more of her juices spilled out. With my fingers still inside, I caught the nectar against my palm and smeared it over her clitoris. The softness I felt through my hand was now joined by trembling, heat, and a fine sheen of sweat.


 And then there was that “Ihee…” sound. Even as she knit her brows, the corners of her mouth were curling up into a helpless grin. Well, that pathetic face is cute in its own way… but was she really that happy to be praised? Yeah, maybe I’ll make an effort to praise her more often from now on… just as I was thinking that…


 ”Ah♡♡♡!? No, I’m gonna—I’m g-gonna c**mっ♡♡♡!? ♡♡♡♡!?” she cried out, her voice cracking.


Splaaaaash!!! Nina climaxed helplessly, a fountain of fluid erupting from her. It drenched my palm, making a wet, splashing sound as I continued to stroke her inside. And of course, just because she’d come didn’t mean I was going to stop.


 ”Ogh…♡♡♡!? Guuuh…♡♡♡!? ♡♡!? ♡♡♡!?” she groaned, her body arching.

 ”There, there. It’s okay to keep going, you know. I’m going to make you feel so, so good. Nina’s such a good girl…” I assured her, my voice steady.

 ”♡♡♡♡!? ♡♡♡!? ♡♡♡♡♡!?” she gasped, her breath coming in short bursts.


 Nina curled her back, shivering under the pleasure. To support herself, she clung to my arm—the very arm that was currently working her inside. I held her, stroking her arched back. She reacted to even that, gushing again.


 I kept up the caresses after that. She climaxed over and over, bewildered by a body that couldn’t stop reacting even when I wasn’t being rough. And the result was… this:


 ”…Ah, m-my bwain, my bwain is g-going m-mushy…♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡” she slurred, her voice barely recognizable.


 Having secreted just about every fluid her body was capable of producing, my disciple Nina-Mailse lay there with a slack face and a gaping heat. Her short lilac hair was a tangled mess, and her trademark glasses had slipped so far they were barely hanging onto the tip of her nose.


 Now, I’m a member of the “Don’t Remove a Glasses-Girl’s Glasses” Association, but at this rate, they were going to fly off and break. I’d pushed them back up for her a dozen times already, but every time she came, they’d just slip again.


 ”I’m taking the glasses off, okay? They’re gonna break,” I said gently.

 ”Fua…♡♡♡♡♡? Ah… can’t see…♡♡♡♡♡ Masterrr…♡♡♡♡♡” she mumbled, her voice weak.

 ”Yes, yes, I’m right here,” I reassured her.

 ”Uuu…♡♡♡♡♡♡” she whimpered, burying her face in my neck.


 The glasses weren’t really doing their job anymore anyway, but Nina started acting like a spoiled brat, burying her face in the crook of my neck. I pulled my fingers out of her well-used center and pulled her onto my lap.


 ”There, there. Next, I’m going to give your womb a good, long stroke,” I told her, my voice calm.

 ”Nn—…♡♡♡♡♡♡” she hummed, her body relaxing.

 ”Come on, lower your hips,” I instructed.

 ”Aahhh——…♡♡♡♡♡♡” she exhaled, her voice raspy.


 With a raspy voice and a long, deep exhale, Nina swallowed my “Dildo-Buddy” whole. As it reached the very back, her completely loose walls suddenly clamped down tight around me.


 ”There we go. Good, good. Nina’s so amazing. You worked so hard,” I praised, my voice warm.

 ”Uaa…♡♡♡♡♡ I-I’m b-breaking… I’m g-gonna be ruined…♡♡♡♡♡” she stammered, her body shivering.


 Like I was soothing a baby, I lightly rocked her and patted her back. That alone was enough to make her relax again, letting me stroke her womb as I pleased. Well, with her this wet, the tightening didn’t really matter much anyway.


 ”It’s a bit late for that… is what I’d like to say, but don’t worry. I’m going to ruin you much, much more,” I teased.

 ”Th-that’s not comforting at alll…♡♡♡♡♡♡” she pouted, her voice trembling.


 She said that with her mouth, shivering all over. But they say the body doesn’t lie; for all her complaining, she was the one clinging to me, clearly enjoying the friction of our skin.


 ”By the way, I’m about to start bullying… I mean, pampering your eardrums. Any requests?” I asked, a smirk in my voice.

 ”Uu, aa…♡♡♡♡? Th-then… please tell me… ten things you like about me…♡♡♡♡♡” she requested, her voice small.


 Apparently, she’d really taken a liking to the praise from earlier. She’s like a high-maintenance girlfriend… I think to myself, though I’d never say it out loud. It’s basically the truth, and I do find it pretty cute.


 ”Well, for starters… I like how ‘greedy’ you are for me,” I whispered, my voice close to her ear.

 ”Ahee♡♡♡♡♡!?” she gasped, her body arching.


 When I whispered that into her ear, Nina arched her back and pressed her chest against me. She’d only done it because she was trying to pull her ear away, but she really is weak to this kind of thing. It’s the most basic reaction there is, but still…


 ”What else… I like how you never learn your lesson, bringing me prototype after prototype no matter how many times I shut them down. I like how you’re always cheerful and never stay down for long. And how you’re unexpectedly serious,” I continued, my voice steady.

 ”Is th-that even a complimenttt…♡♡♡?” she asked, her voice doubtful.

 ”Of course it is. Those are vital traits for a disciple,” I assured her.

 ”Uu—…♡♡♡♡” she hummed, her body relaxing.


 ”Also, even though you’re a ‘Sacred Artificer,’ I respect that you chose to come study under someone like me. You’re hungry for knowledge and sincere about your craft,” I added, my voice sincere.

 ”Uaa…♡♡♡ This… this is actually r-really embarrassing…♡♡♡” she admitted, her voice soft.

 ”And the fact that you were already working at a university at your age is incredible. I can’t even imagine the kind of work you put in…” I said, my tone admiring.

 ”W-why can you say that stuff with a straight faceee♡♡♡!?” she exclaimed, her voice incredulous.


 Because I mean it, because we’re in bed, and because Nina is more embarrassed than I am. With this kind of thing, the one who hesitates loses. The one who strikes first wins.


 ”N-no more of thatttっ♡♡♡! Next, tell me… the things you like about me as a womanっ♡♡♡!” she demanded, her voice playful.

 ”I don’t mind, but I’m actually better at that category, you know?” I teased.

 ”Fue…♡♡♡?” she squeaked, her voice surprised.


 ”The scent of your hair. The mole on your shoulder. The way your earlobes turn red instantly. Your sensitive back. …Your cute smile? Oh, and how you’re a closet pervert who loves to be babied. …That’s eleven, twelve? I went over. Want more? I could probably get to a hundred,” I listed, my voice smooth.

 ”Nnyaaaaaaahhhhhhaaaaaaa♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡” she cried out, her body writhing.


 Nina let out a strange cry and writhed as I continued to bombard her with praise. I kept up the attack, throwing in a barrage of “cuties,” and just as I promised, I turned her brain and her womb into absolute mush. And then…


 ”Whew. I feel a lot better now,” I said, my voice satisfied.

 ”Aah~~ uuh~~…♡♡♡♡♡♡” she moaned, her body limp.

 ”Hey now. Making such a cute voice… do you still want more praise?” I asked, my voice teasing.

 ”Nyaaaaaa—っ♡♡♡♡♡♡!” she mewled, her voice barely there.

 ”What a cute little kitten…” I murmured, my voice affectionate.

 ”Nnnn—っ♡♡♡♡♡♡!!!” she whimpered, her body trembling.

 ”Kukuku, my bad, my bad…” I chuckled, pulling her close.


 The limp, melted Nina hit me with a few weak, rhythmic thumps. Well, once I pulled her close again, she couldn’t offer even that much resistance. I rocked her gently like a baby again, patting her back.


 ”I’m about to finish. You ready?” I asked, my voice soft.

 ”…っ♡♡♡♡♡♡!” she huffed, turning her face away.


 When I asked, Nina turned her face away with a huff. She looked like she was sulking, but since her walls were giving me one last, weak squeeze, I knew it wasn’t a problem.


 ”Well, I’m coming regardless of whether you say yes or no,” I stated, my voice firm.

 ”~~~~~~~っ♡♡♡♡♡♡!” she protested weakly.

 ”Take it all, right at the very back. Okay, my cute Nina?” I asked, my voice gentle.

 ”♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡!!!” she cried out, her voice a mix of pleasure and surrender.


Byurururu!!!! Byuuuuuuuuu!!!! Byuuuuuuuu!!!! Byuuuuuuuu!!!!


 Without waiting for her permission, I crushed myself against her deepest point and let go. She trembled in my arms, small, rapid shivers. I could hear a wet, trickling sound and felt a lukewarm sensation across my lap, but for now, I’ll pretend I didn’t notice.


 Today is her “reward” day, after all. Telling her it was cute that she leaked like a child probably wouldn’t count as praise. I’ll save that for the next time I want to tease her.


 For today, I just spent the rest of the time praising her for how well her womb had gulped down every last drop of me….


Notes:


• Nina – Nina (also known as Nina‑Mailse) is a short‑haired, violet‑haired Sacred Artificer from the Holy City, formerly a Purist Ward of the Wielope Empire who left fundamentalism. She wears thick bottle‑bottom glasses, has a sharp mind, is loyal to the Saint, quietly rebellious, may become Kento’s apprentice in the Church of Demon‑Subjugation, now serves as the protagonist’s disciple and a new shop user.

• Nina-Mailse – Nina (also known as Nina‑Mailse) is a short‑haired, violet‑haired Sacred Artificer from the Holy City, formerly a Purist Ward of the Wielope Empire who left fundamentalism. She wears thick bottle‑bottom glasses, has a sharp mind, is loyal to the Saint, quietly rebellious, may become Kento’s apprentice in the Church of Demon‑Subjugation, now serves as the protagonist’s disciple and a new shop user.


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