Local Netizen Elf’s Life In Another World Case 288: First taste

Case 288: First taste.

Dating is stranger than so might think.

In reality, there's not really 'destined love' or 'fate' involved. It's mainly about finding out if you and the other person are compatible or not—whether you can tolerate, change, or ignore that person's flaws or, whether you can fix your flaws for that person, whether your personalities complent each other, etc.

There's more, but the reality is that it's not as rosy and innocent as many dia works portray.

In my case and this case, the process is a bit different since an anomaly called 'Mr.D' is involved. Due to pheromones and lust and whatnot that I wouldn't want to explain in depth, romantic relationships between a futanari and a female are much more dynamic.

They're both much hornier, that's why.

Statistically, couples like this have intercourses more often than usual, and those sessions are also more intense. Because of the largely satisfying bed activities, they're less likely to break up and more likely to take steps toward marriage, too.

Oh, and due to their imnse lust, futanaris occasionally have more than one partner. I guess I'm the outlier here.

Anyway, the point is, once a female has had a taste of that shaft, it's quite hard for them not to fall in love. It's biologically designed that way.

For soone like this little Hanako, she wouldn't even need to taste it. Just a whiff would be enough to lt her legs. I know her. She's .

As evidence, the more she attends these honey traps disguised as magic lessons, the more she becos conscious of her 'teachers.' To any observer, they will realize how shaken she is—every single ti.

In just five or six sessions, she has co from steaming whenever Sariel touches her to not even having a reaction when that lizard lightly gropes her.

And don't even get started on the other three 'teachers.' It is as though the scenes from the present days are reenacted. Emy hugs Hanako whenever and wherever she can, while Liana is also trying to flirt with her bratty tactics.

Lucia?

Lucia is innocent. How can she utter a word of defiance when her goddess actively encourages this?

A week has passed by, and while Hanako's magical prowess is soaring, her horniness is also skyrocketing. Sohow, every ti before bed, she will start imagining lewd things and pleasuring herself a few tis.

''Hah... should I get so toys...?''

That won't cut it, girl. At this point, just plant your face into Sariel's crotch. You're bound to get eaten either way, so.

Little do I know, that tasteless joke of mine actually becos reality the next day.

In the pheromones-filled office, the usual magic class is going on as usual. However, there are subtle changes in the placent of the furniture today.

''Miss Hanako, can you stand here and draw the correct formula for ?''

''Ah, got it.''

Hanako swallows a dry gulp, and so does Aris. Sariel is sitting beside the board, and each ti Hanako cos there to write sothing, she will start stroking her thighs. Perhaps anticipating this, Hanako takes a deep breath before moving her legs.

''Ack—''

However, since her body is too tense, she promptly trips over a stand's leg and falls face-first toward Sariel.

''Oh, be careful.''

''...!''

And what do you know, her face slams right into the dragoness's crotch. Observing from above, I see Sariel cleverly receives the naive girl's body slowly, not letting any pain occur while also allowing her face to barely pound on the nether area, thus maximizing the effect.

Scary.

In any case, as Hanako's eyes widen, she also unconsciously takes a deep sniff, stunning her on the spot. Aris appears to be equally shaken, covering her mouth in shock.

Soon enough, with her eyes as if looking at a prey, Sariel slowly lifts Hanako's head, cupping her chin in an elegant motion.

''Are you alright, Miss Hanako?''

''...''

''Miss Hanako?''

''E-Eh?''

''Are you alright?''

''I-I'm good! I'm good, hahah...''

Hanako hurriedly rises to her feet, finishes the exercise with a whisk, and cos back to her seat. Afterward, the lesson continues as usual, but she doesn't seem to be paying any attention to anything except Sariel.

Ack, the perspective is changing...

thump—! thump—!

Damn, the heart is beating so loudly. This girl is really drowned in it, huh.

I guess this is more intense for her since Sariel is much better at seducing girls than Liana or Emy, who took my first ti.

''Hmm... I guess we will conclude the lesson now. Miss Hanako.''

''...Oh, yes, yes...?!''

''You did well today, although I would like to know what is distracting you so much.''

''I'm sorry...''

''No, it's alright. Everybody has their reasons. Please find later if you have any questions or requests.''

And so, the session officially ends right around the ti the sun is about to go down. Standing in the hallway, both Hanako and Aris remain paralyzed, not knowing what to do next.

While Aris seems a bit curious and even eager to ask Hanako sothing, she ultimately chickens out.

''W-Well... I wish you a nice evening, Hanako. I'll get going now, okay?''

''...Um.''

With that, Aris jumps through her portal and disappears. Now left with nothing but the distant, subrged sun beyond the balcony at the hallway's end and the flickering lights above, Hanako hesitantly moves her feet—

''...''

Except, she stops right after that.

''—Please find later if you have any questions or requests.''

As I do, she also rembers the sly smile Sariel has when she utters those words. It is quite obvious how things will turn out if she steps into the office again.

Yet, despite that...

''Oh, fuck .''

Hanako sharply turns around, slaps her hand on the doorknob, and pushes it forward. Once again, the alluring atmosphere greets her. At this point, Sariel is still sitting on her chair, holding so docunts in her hand.

''Hm? Do you still not understand sothing, Miss Hanako?''

''U-Um... Sariel.''

''Yes.''

Bumbling and almost tumbling, yet still daring, Hanako trots toward the wolf, pulling along a chair so she can sit directly in front of her kind, graceful teacher.

''I-It's like this.'' She says, averting her gaze. ''Ever since I ca here, I was curious about... um... ladies with t-that extra stuff down there. I was wondering if you could tell what it's like... heheh...''

''Oh, really? Were you curious about us?''

''Yes, yes...! I was curious—''

''Only curious?''

In half a mont, the idiot Hanako, who thinks she is sohow in the clear, feels a sharp sensation below her left breast. I know because I'm in her perspective again. Sariel is blatantly flapping my chest right now, and it is shaking up Hanako real good.

''S-Sariel...''

''Be honest. I like honest students, you see.''

The dragoness's hand brushes my chest in a full, elegant motion. As she rises to her feet and walks to my side, my vision shakily pursues her. Then, Sariel keeps her steps going, her hand slowly creeping from the crooks of my neck into my shirt, tapping into my naked skin.

''Say... would you like a full demonstration of the futanari's unique organ?''

''...!''

A hot, bulging sensation presses against the side of my head. At the sa ti as Hanako detects that sa girthy scent again, her lower body lightly convulsed, wetting her own panty.

It's Hanako's first taste of the D.