Chapter 645 – The Heavenly Peach Tree (完)

Devouring a ripe peach, its taste resonating deliciously.

“Ah, ah… This, this position is shameful.”
“It’s all right, Master, you’re desirable.”

Thighs parted deeply, forming an ‘I’.
A pulsing pussy and ass, thoroughly drenched.

To taste would reveal a balance of tartness and sweetness. Much like the sap of other trees.

Master, not daring to see herself spread so lewdly in front of her disciple, covered her eyes with her hands, shaking her flushed head from side to side.

“Si-heon, don’t you think it is-“
“It’s beautiful.”
“This is too, too much. It’s too…!”

She can’t find the words to express herself. The utterance at last.

“This, this is a compromising posture.”
“Even though you’re this wet? It’s usually like this when excited.”
“This is, it’s a spell… .”

What kind of spell it is!

After indulging in the sensation of stroking Master’s thighs, the decision is made that the moist, ripe pussy is ready for the taking.

Moving a little closer, aligning the tip with the elusive narrow entrance. Heaven’s body, once limp, becomes rigid again.

“… Ah!”
“It’s all right, Master. Just relax.”

Though it’s this wet, it should slide in easily, but it remains tight and unyielding.

I push in slowly, and Heaven’s narrow entrance gradually widens, as if blooming.

When the delicate petals encounter the phallus they’ve met before, they resist fiercely.
Struggling to push it out. The tightening sensation makes it feel like my cock will be yanked out, causing pain. Master must be experiencing the same.

“Ah… Si-heon… Ah!”
“Ah, is it hurting a lot?”
“Ah… Ah. I’m okay… Gently… push in… .”
“As you wish, Master.”

– Thrust.

Creating a passage. Delving into the twisted folds of her vagina, I pry open the tightly closed interior.

Thirty percent.
Perhaps overwhelmed, Heaven pants, asking a question.

“Is… is it all in… ?”
“No. There’s quite a bit left.”

Heaven looks at me with a hint of despair. She gazes in disbelief at her lower abdomen, then tilts her head in confusion.

“There’s no blood.”
“Did you think there would be?”
“…Didn’t it flow yesterday?”

Deflowering doesn’t occur twice.
Explaining is tedious, so I decide to show her and confirm it.

– Push.

“Huh… ♡”

Opening her resisting pussy, I press down.
The flesh around Master’s pussy quivers, swallowing my cock.

Her vagina, which had been pushing me away, finally seems to acknowledge its occupant, and slowly starts to draw me in.
Now it’s halfway.

From here on, it’s uncharted territory. When I took Master before, I hadn’t pushed in all the way.

– Thrust, thrust.

Taking a stance as if slightly pulling out, then slowly.

– Slide, slide.

Her flesh parts, allowing me to penetrate.

“Huh, h-huh!”

The waist of Heaven, who was continuously moaning, began to squirm.

– Wham!

“Haa… ah, aaaaaaa….”

Around the time when almost all of it was embedded.
Suddenly. Her body jerked up.

“…Aaaah!”

The tip of the phallus knocking on the door of the womb.
Her teacher, drenched in sweat, was shaking, her eyes squinting in a mix of pain and pleasure.

“Is, is it… inside… That massive thing inside me…”
“Yes, teacher… Whew. I am completely inside.”
“That’s… impossible….”

Even after confirming it with her own eyes, she shook her head in denial.

“I can’t believe you’re panting so much from my phallus, teacher.”
“Such vulgar… sounds…. Ah!”
“How is your first time feeling it for real?”

When I asked out of curiosity,
She shook her head, indicating she was unable to articulate her thoughts.

I held Heaven’s arms and relished in the sight of my teacher’s flustered face.

“…Ah, ah… As a teacher… doing this with my student…”
“Do you dislike it?”
“……”

When our lips collided, her mouth opened without resistance. As we engaged in a passionate kiss, I stayed still, not moving my waist. The real Heaven responded with a relaxed face.

“I don’t hate it, but… I think it’s wrong. No matter how much we like each other, this… this…!”
“This, in its own way, is our relationship, teacher.”
“Our… relationship…?”
“We are a man and woman in love, and for this moment, teacher, you are a female beneath a male.”
“Again. Again… Shameless! Ahh!”

I thrust my hips.

– Thud!

Heaven’s body jolted as her chest quivered.

“Huff… Oh… oh….”

The phallus, embedded to the root, spun round and round. Heaven’s body shivered as I dug into her ripe vagina. My teacher patted my shoulder with a weakened hand.

“Huh… Ah. Ah…! The stimulation… My student… The stimulation…!”

There was no sign of stopping. I indulged in Heaven’s body and pushed my waist even further.

“It’s okay.”
“It’s not okay… I said it’s not okay!!”

With her juices streaming like this, it’s not okay.

I stretched out Heaven’s glutinous rice cake-like breasts with my hands.

“Uh!”
“…Huh!”

Simultaneously, I thrust my waist with sincerity, and Heaven’s excited body quivered in a shallow climax.

Now is the time. I covered Heaven’s mouth with my lips, gripped her waist with both hands, and shook her like a dog.

– Thump, thump, thump, thump.

“…!?!!!…Uh!!?!”

Soon, the climaxing teacher.

Her thighs trembled as she received a passionate kiss from her beloved student. Her feet, which were flailing in the air, wriggled and then weakly fell onto the blanket.

“Huff….”
“Uh… huh… ah….”

Dangerous. I pulled out my penis and ejaculated on my teacher’s stomach, then I touched her body, which was cooling from the thrill.

“Master. Master…”
“Ah, yes…”
“We have a situation.”
“Hmm?”

Upon hearing the question in her face, the Master, who was soaked in love juices, asked. I lowered my head and embraced her.

“Our compatibility seems exceedingly good.”
“Compatibility?”
“How did you feel?”
“It was rough… but pleasurable. You said you would be gentle…”
“That was my understanding of being gentle.”

Unbelievable as it may seem, the Master was still basking in the afterglow of her climax.

Cheondo, with her drowsy eyes blinking, suddenly grabbed my arms. She planted a soft kiss on my wrist.

– A soft peck.

“So… does this leave a mark like you said?”
“You have to suck harder, Master.”
“Uhm, hmm. A gentle suck.”

It was blissful.
It’s hard to believe that the Master, who had been so resistant, was now openly expressing her affection.

After a while, the Master, who had been sucking my wrist, finally pulled her lips away and smiled contentedly.

“It left a mark!”

This was something one could only see in the bedroom, but who was keeping track?
At this moment, I was experiencing an overwhelming sense of ecstasy.

– A soft groan.

Holding the Master from above, I took a moment to relish the texture.

“Ah… Master. This is too wonderful, isn’t it?”

Cheondo’s hand gently embraced my back, and the Master rested her head on my chest.

Even though her body was slightly crushed under mine, the Master seemed to enjoy the weight and did not resist.

“As long as you’re happy.”
“And what about you, Master?”
“I feel like I’m getting more accustomed to our intimacies. However, the shock of penetration hasn’t faded.”

It is indeed quite large…
The Master is soft and her buttocks are large, but her vagina is deep and narrow.

It might be impudent to compare, but it was as tight as Marronnier or Saku.

However, its exceptional elasticity could qualify it as the best of treasures. But to call the Master a treasure… even I think that might be a bit much.

‘Come to think of it, Hwangdo was her sister.’

Experiencing this and understanding how well our bodies fit together makes sense.

I held Cheondo closer with even more affection.

“May I… do it one more time?”
“Ugh. You’re such a handful. Do you still have desires left?”
“Master, you are so beautiful and cute, I find it hard to resist.”
“Stop it with the sudden compliments… Can’t you just not?”

Yet, her ears are twitching in delight.
The corners of her mouth twitch, she’s clearly enjoying it.

Cheondo seemed to ponder for a while. She gently wrapped her arms around my waist and asked with seriousness.

“Then… Si-heon.”
“Yes.”
“If you answer honestly, I’ll let you.”
“What is it?”

She gently caressed my shoulder, and glanced at me.

“Did you… find my body satisfying?”
“Of course.”
“Even more so… than the wise old woman?”

Ah.
For a moment, my body and mind froze, becoming rigid.

It felt like being hit by a hard crowd control spell in a game.

“Teacher, comparing lovers to each other is a shortcut to catastrophe—”
“Then refrain from doing so.”

Upon seeing her slightly tormented expression, I capitulated.

“Undoubtedly, you, Teacher, are far more endearing and pleasing.”

Only then did she slightly turn away, pulling me into a tight embrace.

“That said, only… once. Understand?”

In that moment, I was simply grateful for the opportunity to relish in the softness of her form.

The embrace of someone on whom I could lean.
The mixed feelings of impropriety and satisfaction from holding someone I revered.

And the acceptance of love.

“Yes, Teacher!”
“…Ah, don’t touch me immediately!”

We shared an extended intimate moment.

* * * * * * * * * * * *

“Of course, you, Teacher, are far more endearing and pleasing.”

Crack.

My chopsticks shattered.
Alba’s strength far surpassed that of an ordinary hunter.

“Mother?”

Startled by the unusual reaction, Wiki — who had finished every last grain of rice — asked in surprise. Alba’s expression eased immediately.

“Hmm… it’s nothing.”

Even though the situation was well-crafted, I didn’t foresee that she would provoke such words, and even less did I expect my immediate acceptance.

Alba’s eyes widened in surprise, and a hot breath erupted forth.

“Wiki, would you like something more to eat?”
“Huh? Well then, I’ll have the bear jelly…”

Slipping her hand into her clothing, she produced a small jelly in a plastic wrapper. Wiki, her eyes twinkling, graciously accepted it with both hands.

“Wow! Bear jelly…! But why are you giving this to me all of a sudden, Mother?”

It was simply a whim.
Alba caressed Wiki’s hair.
Confused yet delighted with her bear jelly, Wiki accepted the gentle strokes.

Wiki’s hair, brighter than before, swayed.

“Wiki, what did you say you wanted to do once you’ve achieved your objective?”
“…If I tell you, you won’t scold me, right?”
“Of course not.”

She was a beloved daughter. There was no cause for reprimand.
Wiki devoured the chewy bear with a beaming smile.

“…Well, once I reach the transcendent level that you, Mother, spoke of~ After resolving all the issues~ I want to live with Father…”
“With Father?”
“I want to live with him and receive his affection.”

Wiki, ever thirsty for her father’s praise.
Whether Wiki’s imagination would stop there was uncertain.

‘Growth is inevitable.’

Perhaps, it was prudent to tacitly overlook this infantile love.
Wiki’s future, however provocative, was promising. But what could be done?
This child, brimming with desire, was the hope of humanity and our faction alike.

‘Now, even I am at a loss.’

Pondering on how to untangle Wiki’s misguided affection, I found myself in a slightly irksome situation.

Thinking of passing her burdens onto Lee Si-heon, Alba chuckled, arms crossed, as she watched Wiki devouring gummy bear candies.

“Wiki, I’ll impart the next lesson.”

* * * * * * * * * * *

I climax on my master’s derriere.

“Huff!”

My phallus, having slickened the surface of my pelvis, twitches in delight, dancing in unabashed ecstasy.

“…Aren’t you overdoing it? My legs have gone weak.”

“It’s awkward to mention, but the view from behind of the master is far from trivial.”

“I believe… I asked you not to make such comments.”

Even while cursing, there seemed to be no real annoyance as she returned her pelvis to its original position. She remained passive, but it was this passivity that made her appealing.

The predicament arose while teaching her to cook, thinking that it might not be a bad change of pace.

The sight of her in an apricot was too adorable to resist.

“…Prepare to eat. I will take a short moment to cleanse myself.”

Despite the interruptions, the kimchi stew and rice were bubbling away dutifully.

‘When I think about it.’

There were times in the past when I managed to get a meal out of her.

Before we had become close, she would sneakily bring me imperfect rice balls to nurse the wounds inflicted by an elder.

‘Even then, her cooking was rather subpar.’

Ask if it tasted good? Hard to say. Over-salted and oddly shaped, it was an amusing challenge to eat.

Compared to then, she’s a culinary goddess now… Yet, she hadn’t quite reached the average. Zodiac couldn’t cook either. White Peach, who had a palate closely aligned with mine, managed the household tasks reasonably well.

‘Still.’

There’s something special about a meal prepared by your master.

Just watching her cook, one could easily devour three bowls of instant rice without exaggeration.

“Hoo.”

I approached Heaven as she removed her apron, and lightly embraced her. Heaven glared at me for a while before letting out another sigh and returning my hug.

“…Enjoy your meal.”

She was my beloved master.