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Chapter 227 - Chapter 0231 - The Plum Blossom Sword Saint (81

"Ugh... This grip is intense."

Melissa's anus clenched around my cock with a force that threatened to crush it.

Though I had thoroughly cleansed her rectum with several enemas, the size of her anus hadn't increased. Normally, I would need to gradually stretch it over time.

"But Melissa is taking it remarkably well."

The fact that her anus hadn't torn was proof of this. While her Aura Expert physique might be a factor, it seemed more like a natural gift.

"Ah, ahhh...!"

A scream of pain escaped Melissa's lips.

I activated Sensual Amplification to ease the strain and asked Melissa whether she wanted me to continue. Only after her shaky nod did I move again, and her screams gradually subsided.

"What are you doing? Why aren't you moving?" Nella urged me, her face alight with curiosity. She seemed genuinely curious about whether people could actually feel pleasure from anal sex.

Anal sex isn't very common in this world.

In this world, anal sex is almost exclusively practiced between men.

The thought alone makes me sick.

I decided to dismiss these pointless thoughts and focus on Melissa before me.

I slowly began to move my hips.

"Ah... Aah..."

The moans escaping Melissa's lips were laced with pleasure. Nella, noticing this, stared at Melissa with disbelief.

"Wow... President. Are you really feeling it through your ass?"

"N-no... I couldn't possibly be feeling... Ugh."

"Don't lie. It's obvious your pussy is twitching and leaking every time Senior moves. Where do you get the nerve to lie?"

Nella reached out and began rubbing Melissa's pussy with her palm.

"Aaaah, aaaah!" Melissa arched her back.

"Hahaha! Just as expected, President! You really are a perverted bitch!" Nella mocked the President loudly.

Melissa and I stayed together for another two hours, moving carefully and checking each other's reactions as we went.

"President..."

After Nella left, only Melissa and I remained in the room. As usual, I pulled her close, wrapping my arms tightly around her.

"...Yujin."

Melissa wrapped her arms around my back and buried her face in my shoulder.

"President, are you alright? Um... does your anus hurt or anything?"

"...I'm fine. Shouldn't you be worried? You're the one who put your... you-know-what in such a dirty place."

"Dirty? How could anything of the President's be dirty?"

Melissa had given me enemas right in front of me several times. There was no way it could be dirty.

"...Tomorrow's the problem. Starting tomorrow..."

Melissa couldn't finish her sentence. Tears welled up in her eyes as she spoke, overwhelmed by sorrow.

Starting tomorrow, Goldway Academy would be running on an abbreviated schedule due to the upcoming Competition Tournament. As the Academy's biggest annual event, the professors had a mountain of preparations to handle.

With all this extra free time, Nella would undoubtedly summon us at every opportunity.

"It's alright. Just because she's Nella doesn't mean she has all day to spare."

"..."

Melissa's expression didn't brighten despite my words.

I glanced at her lower abdomen. It was noticeably swollen. Currently, her workplace wasn't filled with water, but with my semen.

"President, are you really okay? Can you walk back to the dormitory?"

"This is nothing. It's not like my leg is broken or anything..."

As Melissa stood up, I deliberately placed one hand on her waist and the other on her lower abdomen.

"Ugh?! W-what's with the sudden touch?"

"Since this happened because of me... I'll help you."

"It's fine! I can take care of this myself in the bathroom!"

"I really want to help you, President. But only if you want me to."

I held a basin beside her and gently stroked her lower abdomen.

"Ugh... You too? You're going to... Mmph?!"

I silenced her with a kiss, and after a brief hesitation she kissed me back.

When I drew back enough to meet her eyes, Melissa gave me the answer I was hoping for.

Ploosh.

With a vulgar sound, the semen that had been filling Melissa's rectum gushed out. Her face flushed crimson, she squeezed her eyes shut and focused on the kiss.

My hand, which had been stroking her lower abdomen, gradually slid downward, and when she parted her thighs for me, I began to caress her pussy.

"Hngh?!"

Startled, Melissa's eyes snapped open, but then she gave a small nod and let me continue.

From the next day onward, Nella began calling Melissa and me to meet her with increasing frequency. She called us not only to the clubroom but also to gardens within the Academy grounds and even to the restrooms.

One time, Melissa crawled through the park on her hands and knees, carrying Nella on her back for a "walk." Another time, they hid in a restroom stall while people were present and secretly engaged in anal sex. Nella's games grew increasingly extreme over time.

"Ah! Ah! Senior's cock always feels so good!" Nella moaned, gripping the desk and thrusting her hips back. I stood behind her, my hands gripping her pelvis as I pumped my hips rapidly.

Thwack! Splatter! Thwack! Thwack!

With each thrust of my cock into her pussy, vaginal fluid dripped heavily onto the floor.

Beside us, Melissa stood naked in a handstand, watching us. I saw the hostility in her eyes as she glared at Nella.

Is she jealous of Nella?

Recently, Melissa and I had been acting like lovers. After Nella finished tormenting me, we would kiss and caress each other's genitals.

"Yes, Lady Nella! I'm about to cum!"

"Cum inside me!"

I ejaculated inside Nella as she wished.

"Aaaah! The President has never felt this cock in her pussy, has she? Just sticking it in her ass wouldn't let her know how magnificent this cock is! How pathetic!"

Nella laughed and approached Melissa, who was still in her handstand. She provocatively thrust her hips forward, swaying them tauntingly.

The thick semen dripping from Nella's pussy moved like a whip, flicking onto Melissa's face with a thud.

"..."

"Oh my, what if the President glares at me? Surely you haven't forgotten who's in charge here, have you?"

"I apologize."

"Then get down and suck my pussy. If you're not willing, say so now."

"...Yes."

After Nella left, Melissa and I embraced and kissed. Then we switched to 69 position, taking turns sucking each other's genitals before moving on to anal sex.

"Haaah..."

"The President's ass is the best. It feels so much better than that woman's pussy."

Pop. I withdrew my cock from her anus. Stretched wide by my size, her anus now felt more elastic than before. No wonder, considering we'd been having anal sex at least three times a day...

"President, let's head back soon."

"...Hmm."

Melissa gazed at me intently.

Humans are creatures of adaptation. Initially, she exuded a melancholic aura, but now her demeanor was completely accustomed to this. Though she might not realize it herself, when we had anal sex outdoors, I could glimpse a hint of enjoyment in her eyes.

"Yujin... don't you want to have sex with me?"

"We just had sex, didn't we?"

"No, not like that... I mean real sex."

Melissa spread her legs and used both hands to part the labia of her pussy. Vaginal fluid glistened at the opening, making it look like a gateway to paradise.

"P-President?!"

"If you want... you can take my virginity."

A shiver ran through my entire body at her words.

Finally.

She finally offered me her virginity.

My heart yearned to plunge in and claim her virginity immediately, but I shook my head.

"Ah, no! President!"

"...Why? Do you dislike me?"

"It's not that... You've worked so hard to protect Nella's virginity all this time. How could I possibly take yours when I know that?"

Melissa insisted several more times that it was alright, but I continued to refuse, shaking my head.

The truth was, I had promised Nella that when I took Melissa's virginity, it would be right in front of her eyes.

The next day, Melissa was strangely defiant toward Nella.

"President, you're twenty minutes late? Do you think I'm some kind of joke?"

Nella glared at Melissa, her eyes blazing with anger. Melissa lowered her head in apology.

"I'm sorry."

"Hmph... Enough. Take off your clothes."

Melissa began undressing, her movements slower than usual. Nella's face twisted in irritation.

"This won't do. Lie down... Gah?!"

Melissa lunged at Nella, seizing her neck with both hands.

"Nella! Let's... let's stop this now!"

"President!"

"Gah! Ugh... Gah?!"

I grabbed Melissa's arm.

"Calm down, President! Killing Nella will release the Recording Orb! It'll be the end for both Nella and us!"

"...Yujin."

"President, this isn't the way. Please calm down!"

"...!"

Melissa's grip gradually loosened, and Nella collapsed to the floor.

"Cough. Cough. Hngh..."

The stench of urine filled the air.

I turned to see Nella trembling on the floor, having wet herself. A crimson handprint remained on her slender neck. If I hadn't intervened, she might have truly died.

I thought Nella might give up now. After facing such a near-death experience, it wouldn't be surprising if she did.

But I was wrong.

"Nella was even more ruthless than I thought."

Instead of backing down, Nella rose from her seat with defiant dignity and glared at Melissa, showing no intention of retreating.

"Melissa! Get down on the floor immediately!"

A sharp, commanding shout echoed through the room.

"..."

Melissa silently prostrated herself on the floor.

Nella raised her riding crop and began striking Melissa's body. Red welts appeared across Melissa's pale skin with each lash.

"Hah... hah..."

Nella continued to whip Melissa relentlessly, her breath coming in ragged gasps. Blood began to trickle down Melissa's skin, likely from the crop tearing through her flesh.

"Lady Nella! If you continue like this, the President might die...!"

I grabbed Nella's shoulder and tried to stop her, signaling with my eyes to tell her to calm down.

Nella clenched her teeth, her malevolent gaze revealing her determination not to back down.

"President! Get on the desk and spread your legs if this is truly what you want!"

"Yes. It is."

Melissa obeyed Nella's words. As Melissa spread her legs, revealing her pussy, I belatedly realized her true intention.

Could it be...? Did Melissa deliberately defy Nella?

Nella reached out and fondled my cock, which instantly hardened into a stiff erection.

"Senior, if you still want this too, shove your cock into the President's pussy!"

"...What?"

"Take that bitch's virginity! And if either of you wants to stop, say it now!"

"..."

Nella shoved me forward. I approached Melissa, our eyes meeting. Her gaze burned with a strange intensity. It was clear: she had deliberately defied Nella to orchestrate this situation.

Well, well... Melissa's really gone all the way.

I suppressed a laugh.

Melissa had fallen faster than I'd anticipated.

My glans pressed against the entrance of her pussy, which was as wet as I'd imagined.

"S-slowly...!" Melissa gasped, her voice barely audible. Yet her eyes, fixed on my cock, still blazed with heat.

"Then don't rush it, Senior! The President guarded that virginity for far too long!"

"Ugh...! Understood, President!"

I slowly pushed my cock inside. Melissa's back arched rigidly. Her mouth gaped open, her tongue darting out.

Virgin blood dripped from Melissa's pussy, splattering onto the floor beneath the desk.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!"

"Hahaha, hahahahaha! President! So that's the virginity you've guarded so fiercely! What will the Duke of Argentina say when he finds out? Senior! Move your hips only if the President still wants more! And President! If you're going to play the pig, cry out properly!"

"Ugh... oink, oink!"

I reached out and squeezed Melissa's plump breasts, thrusting my hips. The sensation of her hot pussy gripping my shaft was intense, but the mental satisfaction was even greater. How long had I anticipated being the one to take Melissa's virginity?

"Oink... oink!"

"Hahahahaha!"

The toy-making clubroom echoed with the squelching sounds of sex, pig-like grunts, and a woman's mocking laughter.

Ignoring the cacophony, I focused solely on savoring Melissa's virgin pussy.

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