[Name: Hasegawa Akane]
[Traits: Athletic Girl, Beautiful Girl, Lustful, Lovestruck, Demon Bloodline]
[Hobby: Video Games]
[Thoughts: Ze-kun's "golden rod" is inside me!]
[Description: A stamina-packed beauty with a penchant for indulgence, bearing a faint trace of demon blood.]
"So, demons do exist in this world…" Su Ze thought.
Demon blood was fine.
Better than an evil god's blood.
Imagine Akane sprouting her own "tool" and reversing the lesson—that'd be a riot.
"Demons seem to have stronger desires."
Checking his desire point log, he confirmed it.
Akane's contributions were notably high.
A track star with such fair skin—could it be the demon blood?
And with demon lineage, she must be more resilient!
"Akane, I'm speeding up the lesson!" Su Ze laughed, hoisting her legs and standing.
Akane cried out as the "progress bar" hit her stomach.
The room's atmosphere shifted.
A wild, lustful aura surged!
Su Ze moved relentlessly, without mercy.
The girls stepped back, jaws dropping.
But Akane adapted quickly, clenching her teeth, soft moans rising like a sweet melody.
"Don't look…" Akane blushed, feeling exposed, as if Su Ze were displaying her.
The five ignored her, staring intently.
This was prime instructional material.
Kawatsume Yuko, recovered, licked her lips at Akane's torment, a wicked desire stirring.
She wanted more…
But she held back—it was Akane's turn.
"Akane, how's it feel?" Su Ze, lost in carnal bliss, didn't neglect his coaching duties.
"So… good. Amazing!" Akane flashed an ahegao, throwing peace signs. "More, Instructor! Don't stop!"
Blood rushed to Su Ze's head. With a low growl, he accelerated, unleashing a frenzy.
Akane soared, a fountain of nectar spraying.
Thud!
She landed on a spring mat, drenched in sweet dew.
A precise stream hit her mouth, laced with pink—X-gum.
Next, Komori Hitomi.
"Instructor, the tool looks bigger," Hitomi said, fearful, rubbing her eyes.
"Sharp observation. Well done," Su Ze said, hands on hips. "The tool's under pressure."
His excitement was fully ignited.
The later girls faced tougher lessons.
"Come on…" Hitomi bit her lip, eyes squeezed shut.
Her faint orange scent was youthful, tender, brimming with a girl's shy clumsiness.
Su Ze loved that awkwardness—his "wings" shed it quickly with practice.
Reina, his first "point farmer," had been trained to warm up proactively.
Last, and most anticipated, Sakaue Akino.
She shuffled forward, face pale with fear.
"Instructor, maybe I'm not ready. Let me take her place!" Obata Yui offered, sincere or not.
Despite ample "warming," Akino's delicate seam looked barely finger-wide.
And Su Ze's tool…
This lesson might not proceed.
"I'm not scared!" Akino shook her head, big eyes pleading. "Ze-kun, can I call you that?"
"Sure." Su Ze's smile was gentle, though her cuteness made his tool twitch.
His reply gave her confidence. Eyes sparkling, she asked, "Can I hug you?"
A girl craving embrace.
Su Ze sat on the bench, arms open.
Akino pounced, nuzzling his chest. "Yay!"
He guided her to straddle him, fingers grazing her calf socks, the silky grit sending shivers.
Though an adult, she sparked a forbidden thrill.
Her petite frame and looks were too perfect.
"I love Ze-kun!" Akino gazed up, eyes gleaming.
He kissed her deeply. She melted, surrendering completely.
"Ze-kun's playing favorites…"
The three watching girls shared the thought.
Yuko, unable to resist, indulged herself, imagining she was the one kissing him.
The others weren't far behind, drooling.
Kisses couldn't solve the real issue. With Su Ze's help, Akino transitioned from girl to woman.
It took time—over ten minutes for Su Ze to map her "path."
Full entry was impossible; the tool was two sizes too big.
Girls had potential—childbirth proved that.
But her "chamber" and "path" were distinct, and her small frame set limits. He couldn't be that reckless.
With time, maybe he could explore fully, but not now.
Unlike the others, Akino wasn't tossed aside. Su Ze gently planted his "seeds of love."
"Ze-kun, when's the next lesson? I want more!" Yuko, feeling outdone, was indignant, her hands still busy.
"Are you joking?" Su Ze stood, his athletic frame stretching.
"S-Secret marathon…" Yuko trembled, terrified.
He spun her around, pinning her to the bench, growling, "The lesson's just begun!"
Underestimating him? They'd need at least three thousand desire points to call it quits!
Snap!
He snapped his fingers, lifting the hypnosis on all four.
Akane, Hitomi, and Akino dizzied, then rushed to him, greedily savoring every inch of his skin.
A girl's true love was no different from hypnosis.
Even if they sensed something amiss, the torrent of desire from their bones overwhelmed them.
Clothes hit the floor.
A true melee ensued!
"Ze-kun, me too…" Yui's throat was dry, reaching to undress.
"No way," Su Ze shot her a glance.
Yui pouted, watching enviously from the sidelines.
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