Request 7: Mrs Mizuho of Please Teacher! transforms into an erotic magical girl to take her husband, a student of hers, into her sexually driven adventure. -Czyk
Kei Kusanagi, an 18-year-old student in a 15-year-old's body. Mizuho Kazami, a 23-year-old earthling that happens to also be from a galactic federation. He's human while she is almost alien. Almost. Through strange circumstances, she ends up being his homeroom teacher at the high school around Lake Kikazi, at Honshu Island. Through even stranger circumstances the two are married, so long as no other student becomes aware of their relationship status.
As well, a certain contagious spread has been affecting the population where it takes hold of their bodies and forces them to transform into a more sexually driven version of themselves, Changing their outfits, and sending their virility and libidos through the roof.
Mizuho strides into class with a smile on her face and a solid plan to teach. The bell rings. "Now today's a fun day, class," she speaks aloud. "You can hear me back there Kei?" He gives a thumb from the back seat in the furthest corner. "Right," she smiles. "First up, who here has heard of the mystery of manor Manor." "That's still really dumb they called it that," Hyosuke rubs his head. "We've heard of it," Ichigo speaks in her monotonous voice. "Speak for yourself," Koishi crosses her arms and huffs. "Well," Mizuho giggles. "It goes like this."
"So, in conclusion," she holds her index finger outward with her other hand on her hip and a smile on her face. Until. "-Oh," she feels an awkward pulse in her body. She grabs at her sides with her legs crossing uncontrollably. "Ah!" She screams as she's coated in a light, a blinding white. "H-Hey!" Kei stands from his chair in shock as she's trapped in an ethereal column. It lasts a while until she drops to the floor as normal. But not as normal.
Mizuho's vest had turned into a bra, the only piece of clothing on her torso. Meaning, she was near completely bare. Her shirt had turned into an article only covering from her wrists to past her elbows, accessorised by a few ribs of pink. She keeps her collar and gem between her breasts. Her thighs were bare while her socks past her knees. Her privates only covered by the like of a G-string with the curls of a skirt tucking around her waist. Without her knowing, the recent spread has manifested. Causing her to transform erotically into the Neo-Senshi "Sailor Sensei".
"Mmf," she moans as she eye-fucks Kei across the room. His face shows both embarrassment and surprise. Though, so were everyone else's. Mizuho runs across the room with not a word said, places her hand at his desk and half-climbs on. With one leg up and one foot on the ground, one hand atop his test and one gripping his scruff, she forces him into a kiss. The kiss takes Kei entirely by surprise and he worries about their marriage being breached. For some reason, she doesn't give it even one thought. Blood bursts from Hyosuke's nose as he bursts in outrage. "THIS JUST AIN'T FAIR!" Koishi drops to the floor and begins to cry. Kei stares at their confused eyes in horror as he can't do much to stop the random outburst of his wife. She makes out with him for longer than a minute to everyone's shock, and as she pulls away, she brings him with her. Mizuho turned Sailor Sensei grabs Kei by the arm and hurries him out to the nearest closet. She slams the door behind her and makes out with him again, tearing at his clothes to his restraint. She only has one thing on her mind. Mate.
"Marie, get us to the ship. Any room. That's a priority one," she speaks in a hasty breath between her deep kiss sessions. There's a knock at the door, and their moans don't help in keeping anything secret. "This is Principal. Mrs Kazami. Open up." The both of them slip away by the time the door is forced open, causing a crowd to wonder what trick they just pulled. They go off looking around the school while the both of them are instead found at the bottom of the lake - in her ship.
"Unf, uhn. Kei," she moans as she dry humps against his member. "Take me." "What's gotten into you?" Kei asks, absolutely confused. She pushes him back onto the seat of the cockpit and drops between his legs. Unzipping his fly, she hastily reaches through to pluck out his cock. Limp and bewildered, it fails a single twitch as she shoves the thing into her mouth. "Hey, uhn," Kei tries to take control of the situation. "You're rushing," he whimpers. His wife doesn't pay any mind to his reluctance as she forces a pulse into his penis with her tongue. "Gh," Kei shuts his eyes with an expression of pleasure and begins moaning - as does Sailor Sensei.
She moans as she takes him in, increasing the harder he gets until the thing reaches full potential. She pulls out with a few lines of spit hanging from her mouth to the head of his meat - a bead of pre-ejaculate bubbles from his urethra. Sailor Sensei kisses under his ridge before kicking a foot to his side and lowering herself atop him. "Guh, uhn, wait. Maybe we should think about this," Kei waves his hands in defence while she curls a finger at her pussy to grip the front of her underwear. She shifts it to the side as she presses firmly against the head, holding Kei in place to stop him from moving around so much. Nervous and embarrassed, Keit sits restrained staring down at their privates colliding. A smile on her face and hearts in her eyes, Sailor Sensei drops.
Forcing it in, her eyes roll back with a loud moan. "Kyah~ Aah, fuck~," Sailor Sensei throws her arms around Kei's neck and bounces as hard and fast as she pleases, building an easy sweat in only a moment. Kei doesn't hold off any better. Already dripping from his temples, armpits, ass, balls and all over, Kei is held down and moaning all the while, quickly feeling the buildup within his sack. "Mmn, mmf, ffuck, gh, mNN~!" Kei cums after only just starting his fucking, to the dismay of Sailor Sensei. She rides him a bit longer before noticing, however. "Hmm," she keeps still on his lap and pulls back to look down at him. "Oouh~. That was…so unexpected," Kei stops his struggling, falling totally limp. His breathing unsteady, "Why? What's up with you? I thought w-," "Marie," Sailor Sensei interrupts his speech. "Get us somewhere more comfortable."
Kei could feel the sweat from their bodies dissipate with how steamy their session kept. Never once did Mizuho stop for a second to re-evaluate the situation. Never once could she. She could only move against him to take him in. In her bedroom with many extra things from home, Sailor Sensei managed to suck him long enough for it to get up again. "Lucky you kept this mattress," Kei rails her in a missionary position. "We couldn't use your other bed." She fails to answer any of his statements or questions. She keeps her head back with her eyes closed, often biting her lip and showing her clenched teeth with an expression of infinite pleasure. "Nh," Kei moans. "You like that? You like it when I dig inside you?" "Ooh, fuck," she moans. "Yeah, Kei~. More, more."
They twist so she can take lead, and Kei lays below her with his arms firmly gripping her ass…
Kei bends her over the bench to her kitchen and has his way with her body. He pulls two fingers from her mouth and rubs her pussy lips in circles. He shoves his fingers in while a load of cum continues to pour from the first time, and the second time remains on her face. A hot facial caking half her face, spunk strung from her forehead to her cheek to her chin. While he feeds it power by flexing his dick, he does what he knows with his hands and mouth - which isn't much.
The third fucking comes in her sauna. Exhausted, Kei's breathing remains unsteady and it's more difficult to breathe from the steam. After a complaint, Marie has them transported elsewhere…
"I'm c-close," Kei whimpers. Sailor Sensei claws at his skin while thrusting into him - becoming slower with each push. She's growing exhausted, only pushing herself for her mission of lust. Unfortunately, Sailor Sensei is about to meet her match. "Nnf, uhh, fuck~," Kei moans as he falls into the same light that she did. Seconds go by of a blinding light that forces her arm to block her vision. Kei transforms just as erotically as she, and his clothes change: purple attire of cut sleeves from his wrists past his elbows, tight cloth to wrap his chest, boxer briefs and thigh-high socks with a pink crown decorated with a heart in the centre. Kei was feeling the exact things she had, and was about to speed things up again. He pulls her into a more dominant position and holds her arms back while pushing her back forward, and holding her bent over while he fucks her tightening hole with utmost speed. Only standing, Sailor Sensei grows weak quick. "Ahn! Ooh, fuck!" She falls to the ground but he doesn't stop. Laying on the cold steel floor of her ship, she keeps her ass up for him to do what he will.
A fourth fucking…
A fifth…
The sixth fucking comes while the two are coming down. "I kinda wanna be home for this last one," Kei giggles. Sailor Sensei is more than exhausted and has been struggling to breathe for the past while. She speaks in a choppy way, due to her lack of energy. "W-Why's that?" "I don't know. That's where I thought we'd have our first time," he giggles nervously. "Oh, Kei," Sailor Sensei embraces him as he holds her up to the wall while his limp dick slips out of her, followed by the dribble of his goo. "Just to add a flair of romance to our sex-crazed minds."
Marie sends them back home, where they find themselves falling onto the couch…
They stay a while, both limp at the couch and unable, unwanting to move. After the strength of their final orgasm, and at the same time, there was no rush to end the moment. Utterly exhausted. "Hey," Kei worries with what energy he can muster. "Will we have to be divorced?" Mizuho stares at him confused. "Huh?" She thinks back to what he could be talking about and can barely remember the moment from class. She buries her head in her hands. "Kei!" There's a rabid knock at their door. Hyosuke. "You in there?" Koishi. "Let's check through the windows." Ichigo. Kei feels an immense embarrassment and nervousness as he watches the kitchen window for them to appear. Unable to move.
Unknown to them, Mizuho's fertility had risen tenfold. During her time as Sailor Sensei, pregnancy was made drastically easier while more of her eggs could be active at once. And since Kei had cum in her six times…
-Dragon