Master, I Swear I Didn’t Mean To! - Chapter 46

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“Hnn… Mmh! AH!”

This was not a normal situation. What kind of master would lose control of himself and satisfy his desire by the hand of his much younger disciple?

And yet now, Cassius was rubbing his c**k uncontrollably against Eki’s hand. It was intense enough that the cramped wardrobe shook with each motion.

“Ah, M‑Master… slowly…”

“No… I can’t. I can’t control it…”

Rattle, rattle. The small wardrobe rocked back and forth.

His long outer robe had already fallen aside, exposing the broad shoulders and powerful arms that rippled with muscle. Cassius held Eki tightly and moved his body with short, urgent motions, like a rutting dog driven by instinct.

Thighs, hard as stone, spread and closed. In the unbuttoned pants front, his vividly flushed shaft pressed against his disciple’s soft hand.

“Haa… ah… ngh…”

He thought he would go insane. He had never felt anything like this before.

When the slime creature had once captured him, what he’d felt most strongly then had been disgust at being overpowered by a low‑grade monster. Even though his body had been aroused back then, it had only been from the psychological shock of being exposed to Eki, of being seen in a way he shouldn’t have been.

Yes. Cassius had once reacted simply because his one and only disciple had seen his bare body.

He had tried desperately to deny it, but there was no longer any denying that Eki had somehow become the starting point of a desire he hadn’t even known existed in himself for centuries.

“Ha… Ah… Master, the wardrobe is, is shaking.”

With Cassius’s rut-like thrashing, as he rubbed against Eki like a dog, the flimsy wardrobe rattled as though it might fall apart. That was only natural since nothing was holding it steady.

Yet Cassius couldn’t restrain himself. All he could do was bite back stifled groans.

Seeing him losing control, Eki hesitated for only a moment before taking hold of his manhood and began rubbing up and down quickly.

Cassius’s breath caught. The c**k beneath her hands pulsed in rhythm with his erratic heartbeat. Wet friction sounds arose with her hand’s motion. Each touch drew out a low sound that echoed in the narrow space.

The covering skin that was over the tip was pulled down and up again, and his u*****a began to quiver. Eki persistently rubbed him there with her thumb.

Schlk, schlk, schlk.

Cassius gasped and trembled, his strength faltering. For a brief instant, he almost called her name, but he bit his lip hard instead, unwilling to voice it in such a moment. A sweet, broken sound escaped between his teeth.

“Ngh, huu, nh… kgh…!”

He had already been in this state before she even started touching him, so it didn’t take much before he felt himself nearing his limit. Cassius pulled Eki close, as if clinging to her, breathing in shallow bursts.

And just as the fever within him began to surge, something strange happened. Scales started appearing over his length.

Gasp—

Eki drew in a short breath of surprise. Feeling the slight, unfamiliar texture beneath her hands, she froze, and her movements stopped.

The sudden halt, just before the peak, tore a rough growl from Cassius’s throat. He pressed forward, seeking her touch again, filling the small wardrobe with the obscene, wet sounds of ragged breaths and fabric brushing.

“Nnh, why, why… Don’t stop…”

He realized only after speaking that he’d sounded like a child begging. Cassius stiffened, his face burning, and braced one hand against the wall. The veins on the back of his clenched fist stood out sharply.

Whether or not she noticed his embarrassment, Eki only tilted her head slightly, studying him with wide eyes.

“It feels strange. The scales are rough, but they’re rounded at the edges so I guess it doesn’t hurt?”

“Nngh…”

“Is it alright if I keep touching you like this?”

“Ah!”

Eki pushed her thumb between two scales and massaged him there.

He hadn’t released his human transformation even once since he started staying at the Magic Tower, so he wasn’t yet used to the scales. When the unfamiliar area that had emerged in a sensitive spot was gently stroked, his lower abdomen tingled and his toes curled.

“Nnh, huuu, w-wait, if you touch it like— aah!”

“Does it feel better here?”

“Ah, no, ngh…!”

“There’s more c*m dripping out now.”

“Eki!”

Unlike Cassius, who was completely undone by the slightest touch in that place, Eki seemed to have grown accustomed to touching her master’s c**k. At first, she had looked flustered, but now she moved without hesitation, overwhelming him.

When Cassius saw the faint curve of a smile appear on Eki’s lips, his back trembled. Unfathomable emotions boiled up inside him, and a strange shiver crawled up his spine. All he could do was let out a pained moan before, just like before, pressing himself against Eki’s hand again, seeking friction.