Library Liaison

Our training went as usual, so stretches to warm up and then sparring between me and Oephilia. Despite my sudden growth, I was still no match for her. So just like any other day, I was collapsed on the ground, panting heavily. This time, however, Oephilia was also breathing heavily. It seemed that I had tired her out a bit. I smiled, hoping to one day surpass her.

"Hey, Caesar." Oephilia spoke, breaking the silence. "I'll be honest, I don't think we need to be training everyday anymore." She scratched her head awkwardly. For some reason, it felt like I was being dumped. I frowned unconsciously, something that Oephilia quickly picked up on. "No, no! Don't get me wrong. I think you should focus on leveling more than training right now." She began to elaborate.

"Your technique is good, not perfect, but good enough for now. You can't rush perfection, so it will take time. But you are too used to fighting at level one, so now that your stats have increased you have some bad habits. And if we kept training like this you'd only get more. So for now we'll spar every once in a while, I'll give you pointers then, and instead use this time to help level up. It's the fastest way for you to grow."

What she said made sense, but I still had an issue with it. "Um, even if we aren't training, can we still meet up every so often? It feels like I'm losing a friend here." I had grown to see Oephilia as a good friend of mine, a rock that I could relax against. If we didn't train everyday I was worried that rock would disappear. Oephilia seemed shocked, staring at me wide eyed, before breaking down into laughter.

"Haha, oh, I'm sorr- pfft, hahaha!" She tried to stop her laughter and apologize multiple times, only to fail each time. I looked at her with rolled eyes and waited until her giggling died down. "Huu~. Seriously, that's what you were worried about? Of course we can, Caesar. We are friends after all." Her words comforted me, and I let out all of the tension that had been building in my body. A sigh of relief escaped my lips. "You were that worried huh?" Oephilia spoke with a tinge of unrecognizable emotion to her voice. I looked up to see what that emotion was, only to see her looking away from me with her cheeks slightly red. She was embarrassed.

This time it was my turn to laugh, and laugh I did. I broke out into just as rambunctious of a giggle fit as she did, unable to stop myself. She protested at first, complaining and telling me to stop, but eventually she gave in and started to laugh with me. It felt like we had gotten closer as friends.

The next day went by quickly, I was only focused on one thing, my after class library liaison. I was so excited that I barely paid attention in any of my classes, pretty much ignoring the teachers in every subject. Finally, my last class, swordsmanship with Oephilia, ended. I walked briskly to the library and entered the side room, waiting for Jezabel to enter. She had been slower than me to finish her tasks in Oephilia's class, but it wouldn't take her too much longer so I didn't mind waiting.

After a few minutes of twiddling my thumbs, the door opened and she appeared. Her face was already slightly flushed as she closed and locked the door behind her. I smiled, this time I was going to go further than before, not that she knew that. "You know what to do." I said as I stood up from my chair, gesturing towards the table. She nodded, taking off her top as she walked forward. Her shirt floated to the floor, bra following closely after. I once again got a view of her beautiful breasts as I licked my lips in anticipation.

She stopped just before the table, kicking off her shoes and tugging off her socks before quickly dropping her pants and underwear all in the same move. Her snatch was already dripping wet, she seemed to be as excited for this as me. I smiled as she sat on the table and turned towards me. This time, however, I did something different. Instead of standing and watching from afar, I sat on a chair at the table and motioned for her to move in front of me.

She squirmed in embarrassment, the thought of me being directly in front of her seemed to fry her brain. But still, she moved obediently and ended up on the table directly ahead of me, legs spread apart giving me front row seats to the show. I was close enough that if I wanted I could bury my face in her tight pink slit at any moment. The show began, her hands moving somewhat awkwardly as I was sitting so close. I smiled, pulling off my own shirt and revealing my toned upper torso.

I had been fit before coming to this world, being a part of the track and field team made me so, but after coming here I had gotten in even better shape. I had visible abs and heavily muscled pecs. Not to be vain, but my body was great. And Jezabel agreed, her eyes stared at my muscles, the only thing moving as her lungs and her hand which kept rubbing her most treasured place. I let her admire my top half as she pleased, before doing something she didn't expect.

I reached forwards and took her breasts in hand. One breast for each hand, she gasped, clearly shocked at what I had done, but feeling pleasure from it as well. Not that I was any good at fondling, it was my first time after all, but because she was so horny any touch felt like the greatest thing in the world. I gently squeezed before beginning to trace the area around her pink nipples.

"C-Caesar," she spoke in protest. "You said you w-aaghn~, wouldn't touch me." She attempted to complain, but the moans between her words betrayed how she was really feeling. I smiled towards her flushed face.

"I said I wouldn't touch yesterday, but that doesn't apply to today." I spoke while continuing to fondle her, her means only growing more and more intense. I moved my fingers, finally moving towards her fully erect nipples and pinching them lightly in my fingers. She let out the loudest moan yet, she was close to cumming. I kept one hand on her breasts, fondling away, while the other drifted downwards until finally one finger made contact with her clit.

"Aaaahhhhnnnn~" She came explosively, her back arching and her head thrown backwards, before finally falling back limp onto the table. She was still directly in front of me, her legs, which hung limply off off the side of the table, fell to either side of my legs. I suddenly stood up, my chair squeaking as it slid backwards. Jezabel didn't react, still in the throes of ecstasy. I quickly dropped my pants, and my erect manhood flopped out, directly onto the twitching girl in front of me.

To be specific, it dropped directly on top of her entrance, landing on the unkempt pubes around it. The sound of a meaty thwack filled the room, and Jezabel looked up to see what the feeling was. Her eyes widened when she saw what was resting on her pussy. "W-wait." She said, sticking her hand out to me. "N-not yet." She seemed to not be okay with going all the way just yet.

I tilted my head and rubbed my chin in thought for a moment before coming up with a solution. I grabbed her legs and spun her around until it was her head that was now hanging off the edge of the table, her breasts still in full view. "Then I'll use your mouth." I wasn't going to compromise any more than this, and as she opened her mouth to speak I instead stuck the tip into her mouth. I plunged my cock deeper into her mouth, my tip exploring the inside of her throat one inch at a time.

Jezabel seemed uncomfortable at first, but she quickly opened her throat and began to use her tongue to pleasure my rod. I smiled and grabbed either side of her upside down head before plunging straight down to the hilt. The pressure was intense, her throat curled and undulated around my shaft. I stayed balls deep for a moment before beginning to thrust, face-fucking her.

The feeling was intense, so good, in fact, that I was already about to cum. "Ho- So goood." I said with a moan, "Im gonna cum, drink it all!" I gave her a warning as I sped up my thrusts, my balls slapping against her face. Finally, the time arrived. I gave one last big thrust, sending my dick as far as it could possibly go down her throat, and came.

Spurt. Spurt.

Once it started, I couldn't stop. Load after load of semen came pouring out of my cock directly into her throat. Her neck bobbed, evidence of the fact that she was gulping down every last bit of what was coming out of me. Finally, my ejaculation stopped, and I slowly pulled out of her mouth. She swallowed the last bit before letting her head hang limp. I put the tip back in her mouth, making her suck the remnants of my cum out, before finally backing off fully.

Despite how rough I was, Jezabel seemed to be in heaven. She was a masochist, I was sure of it. I smiled and gave her breasts one last squeeze before putting my clothes back on. Before I left I said one last thing. "Tomorrow, come with me to my dorm." I left before waiting for a response. I already knew she wouldn't refuse me, so there was no point anyway.

Today's exp farming went into the 'Sophomore' forest, as I had asked Oephilia about it yesterday during stretches. It was going well, at first I had been cautious, just like when I was a level one in the 'Freshman' forest. But after a while I realized that it was unnecessary and instead focused on increasing the speed of my hunt. I still wasn't completely used to the monsters and surroundings of this section of the forest, so I sustained some small injuries, but all in all it was a successful hunt. I also hunted for longer than normal, as I didn't have to go to training afterwards any more. Oephilia and I had agreed to spar once a week, so on any other days I would have more time for exp farming.

Today was no different, I had made good progress in exp when I finally ended for the night and went back to my dorm. I entered the front door to be greeted with an empty common room. It was unusual, as Hera usually waited for me to get back in the common room, but not unheard of as sometimes she has other things to do or is too tired to stay awake.

Thinking it was the latter, I slowly opened the door and peeked into her room to see if she was there. She was there, lying on her bed in negligee with no covers on top of her. I was slightly worried, her attire wasn't exactly cold resistant and with no blanket over her she might catch a cold so I slowly creeped into her room. I didn't want to wake her so I stayed as quiet as possible, even going as far as to hide my presence.

I finally made it to the side of the bed when my eyes nearly fell out of their sockets. The transparent negligee was the only thing she was wearing. I had a perfect view on her breasts that I could only imagine before, and on her clean shaven lower half. I bit my lower lip lightly as my pants began to tighten.

Shit.