No Consequences Hentai Logic World Chapter 6

You woke up in the best possible way. The first thing you did was yawn, stretch your arms, one up, one down, and quickly find the back of your stepmother's head as you began assisting her wake up blowjob. "Good morning, Yamiko," you said, idly adjusting your position so she had a more comfortable fit between your legs. 

"'oo' mrn'!"

Her ass was up in the air and swinging slightly, the tube skirt rolling over slightly to expose her thong clad ass, and every bit of movement she made with her hips causing her skirt to roll over a little more.

You began forcing her to deepthroat you, ignoring her moans and protests and choking sounds, now using both hands to control her fully, now using her to give your cock long, wonderfully noisy and sloppy strokes, as her cheeks hollowed out and she suckled and licked and desperately tried to swallow every bit of precum mixed with her saliva.

"Here comes your reward, Yamiko!"

You hilted yourself fully, raising your hips and pressing her against your crotch, as your balls engaged at full production and unleashed the thickest load of the day, the morning load, creamy and rich in protein.

You let your breath out and let Yamiko pull back, swirling the cum in her mouth before swallowing. She bowed to you. "Thank you for breakfast, dear," she said. "I'll get started on yours!"

It was a rather... normal day, a normal way to wake up. Yet... something was missing. Something was bothering you.

The rest of the day went the same as it usually went. One of the teachers had her breast pop out of her top, but...

It bothered you that nobody really... reacted to it. Yes, at the moment it happened, there were laughs, there were reactions, the teacher was embarrassed, some of the boys even blushed, but... thirty minutes later, she was just giving a normal lecture. Like nothing had happened.

So you stayed after class, because you were starting to get annoyed. What was the point?

What was the point of training these people if... if nothing stuck? Rina hadn't changed. Sure, she let you do whatever you wanted with her body, but she was otherwise completely normal. She would continue to play the Tsundere, with still wet semen stains on her skirt.

So... today, you were about to have an experiment. To go a bit beyond the norm. To push the limits you'd been working within.

The beautiful female teachers, way hotter than any you'd remembered having before, all almost unanimously went out of their way to support students. It wasn't surprising that when you asked for help, Miss Takeda welcomed you.

"Did you need help with a specific topic?" she asked.

This woman... you'd think she didn't even know how erotic her body was, but you knew, in this world, it was just how it was. Her tight skirt revealed her thong lines, her bra peeked out of her shirt, unbuttoned at the top, unable to close over her tits. Her hair was held in a loose, messy bun which somehow never came apart. Her glasses glinted ever so slightly, square frames that she probably chose for the rigid, disciplinarian look.

"Miss Takeda, have you ever helped any other student like you've helped me?" you asked, idly.

"You mean..."

You unbuckled your pants, pulled down your fly, and revealed your penis, stroking it slowly. "I mean this. Giving me sexual service."

"I- I never, this is- this is just a stress relief-"

"No, this is sex," you said. "We are going to be having sex. I am going to have sex with you, penetrate your vagina with my penis, repeatedly, until I ejaculate my semen inside your body and potentially fertilize your eggs with my sperm," you explained. "Is that a proper description?"

She frowned. "It- it is correct, but by no means appropriate, we are doing this to help you-"

"Have you done it with anyone else? Have you even offered?" you asked. 

"I- I could never, impose on my students- if they need help, they should be ready to ask," she said.

"That's not good," you said, grabbing your phone and sending one of the mobs a message to come up. "You should be fair to all your students."

"I am fair!" she protested.

The mob, a boy named Haruto, walked through the door. "What's going- ei, put that away, man!"

You rolled your eyes. "Like you haven't seen one like this before."

"Not one like THAT!" the mob, a nondescript boy of average height and bland features, "what the hell is that man, you got three legs or something?"

You shrugged. "Look, I invited you here because I need an example. Pull yours out."

"W-What, no, are you crazy?" he said. "In front of Miss Takeda even? No wa-"

You rolled your eyes. "Do you want to get your dick wet or not?"

"Why would- No," the man said. "I'm not interested in whatever weird thing you're talking about."

"Okay, fine, you can go, do whatever, I don't care."

The mob left, grumbling about something.

"See?" Takeda asked. "They don't need help like you do..." her voice was a bit off, and her face was flushed, as she stared at your cock, now half mast.

You frowned. "Are you married?"

"Me? No, I am dating a man however," she said. 

"Do you have sex with him?" you asked.

She glared at you. "That's not a question a student should be asking," she explained, as she reached for your dick and took over stroking it, slowly working it to hardness.

"Don't think of me as a student right now then," you said. "Just a friend. Just making conversation."

She raised an eyebrow. "Well, not that it should be something you care about, but yes, we do have sex occassionally," she said. There was an odd air of pride as she said it.

"Define occassionally," you asked, as she began using both hands and stroking you harder now that you were fully starting to stir.

"O-Once a week," she said, looking proud. "Sometimes biweekly," she admitted.

It bothered you. It bothered you that there was so... so little sex in this world. That sex was just such a non issue. It bothered you that you'd given a newly adult man an opportunity to bang his unreasonably hot teacher and he'd just... not cared. It seemed he was just annoyed at the idea of having sex.

What the hell was wrong with the men in this world? They lived in a world of stupidly beautiful women!

Stupidly beautiful women who were extremely willing to have sex, if you made the slightest bit of effort, and it seemed like nobody considered pervy stuff any sort of big deal!

"Is he bigger than me?" you asked.

"N-No, you're... you're way bigger," she said, blinking as you reached full mast in her hands.

You smiled. "Lean over your desk," you ordered.

She shook her head. "You can't put it in," she said. "I- I can do it with my hands, or my mouth, or- just not my pussy, alright?"

You shrugged. "If you don't want it in the pussy, then I'll leave it to your boyfriend I promise," you said, then insisted. "Bend over the desk still."

She frowned. "You promised, alright?" she said, as she bent over.

You reached for her skirt and flipped it, revealing her still bushy pussy, covered in somehow tidier looking hair. Still plentiful enough as to show through her thong, however. Not that the red thong covered much of anything. She'd apparently trimmed some, but just to give it shape, rather than an untamed forest.

Nodding to yourself, you began rubbing the tip of your dick against her sodden underwear, the slightly squishy fabric feeling interesting, before you went ahead and pulled her panties off, taking them off fully and stuffing them in your jacket pocket. Absent mindedly, you noted that despite the movement, your pants never fell off your waist.

"What are you- That's not what you promised," she asked. "I'll- I'll help you with my hand, or even my mouth, just-"

"Calm down," you said, rubbing your cock against her vagina. "I promised didn't I?" you replied, rubbing your cock against her juice gushing pussy. "I'm just getting it wet."

Wet with the only lube you required in this world.

Once you felt you were sufficiently prepared, you grabbed at her asscheeks, spreading her so her anus was clearly visible, and then you kissed her wrinkly fudge tunnel door with the tip of your cock.

"What is that- no, I've never-"

And then you plunged in, fully and swiftly invading her anal passage, the impossibly tight, warm and forceful hole simultaneously closing and trying to squeeze you out, yet clinging onto your cock, forcing you to scrape her inner muscles as you rocked your hips.

She moaned, screamed and buckled, but never made a move to get up.

She was getting even warmer, almost burning hot, as you pulled your dick back a bit, just enough to cause her to gasp in a combination of very slight pain and tremendous pleasure, and then slapped your body against hers, with a thumping pound that drew the air out of her lungs and almost caused her to lose strength in her arms and collapse.

And that was just the first of your thrusts, as you began to pound her hard and fast, mercilessly pleasuring yourself with her body. "Do you like that!? Do you like the feeling of your student's dick in your ass!?"

"This- T-This- iiiiit's inappor-por-proppriateeeee!"

You chuckled, as her glasses tumbled off of her face with a particularly harsh thrust. "You're loving it, you're a teacher who loves having sex with her students, you dirty bitch!"

"I'm nooooooot! This is to help youuuu!" she moaned. "I feel good! Because I'm helping! My students!"

Her words were punctuated with moans and yells of pleasure, her voice over charged with lust and desire.

"What a slutty teacher," you taunted.

"Ahm nooou, nooot!" she shouted. "Aah, right there, right there it feels so good, don't stop!"

You chuckled as you began to give it to her where she wanted it, angling yourself so you were hitting that weak spot again and again.

Her pussy gushed fluids over and over again, and her anus continued to try to milk you even as she couldn't decide, as her body couldn't decide, whether it wanted to kick you out or never let you leave. The pleasure was too great to really keep hold of yourself, even as you tried to focus on not cumming.

She was orgasming again and again, now incapable of stringing sentences together, and the spectacle of her losing her strength and now just laying on the desk, which rocked as you continued pounding her into it...

It was only natural that it would be the last straw, as you decided to let your muscles loose, continuing to pump your hips into her as your balls retracted and the thick, babymaking juice flowed through your shaft, and you couldn't stop, each of your thrusts shooting another rope of thick cum deep into her bowels.

Again and again, each hard and deep thrust was another shot, and each shot was another little orgasm trigger as she squirmed. Your final shot was not as plentiful as the rest, and you fully hilted yourself and held yourself there, catching your breath and allowing her to catch hers.

"Does he fuck you as well as I do?" you asked. "Have you ever been fucked like that before?"

"Nyo," she moaned. "I never- I never cum from him!" she admitted. "He's never made me cum!"

"And then why are you with him?" you asked, idly. "If he can't please you, if he's not enough for you..."

"B-But," she panted, "no man has ever made me cum... he's been the closest except for- for you," she said. "You're... you're so strange... most men just, just do it once and they're done, but-" she took a break. "You came more than my boyfriend does by, by, almost ten times as much," she heaved a little as you began rocking your hips again, "and you can still goooo!?"

"Honestly I'm not even close to satisfied," you said with a chuckle.

Still... 

What a strange thing to learn. You'd need to do more investigation. It was always bothering you, that men were so... strange in this world. Were you truly that unique? You weren't from here, sure, but... were you really so different from the norm?

You began slowly sawing back and forth inside Miss Takeda's ass once more, your cock not even flagging when surrounded by the warm and slimy hole that was oozing a bit of your cum with every movement you made. 

Perhaps... perhaps you should start investigating how prevalent this issue was. Some part of you was even offended that a world of women this beautiful, of women who were this incredible with every part of their bodies, creatures made for sex... weren't getting the sexing they needed.

Heh. It even made you feel a little bit heroic.