"Senior Athenahotep, can you solve it?"
Maybe because of the conversation outside, well, these are not things a young person can control.
"I... don't know how..."
"You don't know how? Haven't you done this before?"
"This has never happened before, not like this, sometimes it grows when I pee, but now it's different..."
You've never had a hard-on before. It doesn't look like he's lying...
"Go out, there is no one, I will solve it..."
Let me go out, if you look at me with those eyes that seem to cry in the next second, how could I leave. Besides, if I go out and meet other people, if they know that I went into the bathroom that I shouldn't, that would totally ruin me!
"I can't leave you alone. Fine, I'll help you figure it out. You only have to shoot once."
"Help me? How?"
"Leave it to me!"
Ugh~ at least I have experience with this from my single days.
Take it gently with my hand.
"mmMM~"
Caress him tenderly.
"Yiii~"
Trying to close my fist around it, jeez, I can't fully hold it in my hand!
"Haaa~"
Major Athenahotep, you keep making those noises and I won't stand for it either.
"I think I need to use both hands..."
"HAAA~ Feeling weird~ weak legs~"
"You can hold me to hold you…hee"
Without thinking, Ingrid covered my body with her arms. In a side position, her legs half open.
In this position I could move my hands easily, I could also feel the rising heat and hear his heart beating rapidly.
I decided to forget and just do some manual work.
His member throbbed in my hands, liquid as thick as skin dripping down, even though I couldn't see it, I could feel every part of his tool.
My hands only went close to her belly and didn't go any lower, I didn't want to hurt her either, so I didn't touch the tip.
His breathing was increasing, and I felt his lips on my neck.
Her breasts were pressed against my arm and the side of my body, despite not being very large, they felt very firm, but at the same time soft.
But there were places where it had metallic layers, which, with the difference in our body temperatures, felt cold.
My hands went back and forth along the length of his member, moving them just as my memories told me to. There's no time to ask about his tastes, but I feel like I'm not doing a bad job.
His member throbbed, tightening at times, as he also put strength into his arms and legs. His reaction was getting faster and faster.
When I felt his breathing getting louder and his lips trying to muffle his moans on my neck, I figured he was close.
I sped up the movement of my hand and felt his member getting even harder and bigger.
"Nnnngggg!!!~"
His embrace is so strong that I feel like he's crushing me. But what's happening to his member is impressive.
I could feel it throbbing hard, but with each throb, I felt his liquid running down its entire length.
Although I can't see him, and all that was in front of my eyes were her white breasts, her collarbone, and her neck. I can hear the sound of his seed shooting against the wall.
One, two, three, four, there were so many shots that it was incredible, not only the size was out of the ordinary, but the quantity. By instinct, I clenched and unclenched my hands to give him the greatest pleasure.
Feeling her body tremble as she reaches her orgasm is incredible. Ingrid has been a beautiful woman since I met her, having something like that between her legs doesn't take away any of her beauty.
I still have what I saw a moment ago engraved in my memory. But feeling what I have in my hand, I feel that I have not seen the size it could reach. And I could only imagine seeing it firing more than 10 consecutive shots.
After Ingrid calms down, her breathing is like someone who has run a marathon. I can smell her sweat and fluids.
It seems that, like me, she has also enjoyed medicinal baths. Her sweat does not smell bad at all, and I just like it, and the aroma of a sexual act also attracts me, it has a very sweet smell.
I remember that on my side where I was leaning, there was a trash can. So I let go of one hand from his already shrinking member and reached for some paper.
When I started to clean her, calmly and gently, Ingrid shivered a little.
His member has lost so much of its size that it is now easy for me to hold it with one hand. After cleaning it, I throw the paper into the porcelain toilet.
Ingrid caught her breath and released her hands from the hug she was holding me in. She lowered one hand and adjusted everything.
Then she tangled up and showed me her face, now she is all blushed and with shiny eyes.
"Didn't I hurt you?"
Since I don't know what to say, let's start with this.
"Mn, I'm fine," Ingrid shook her head.
"I'm glad I was able to help you"
I tried to stay calm and put on a smile. Of course, inside I'm now fighting the temperature and keeping my body in check. As the years went by, though at first it was easy for obvious reasons. Hitting puberty, dealing with two beautiful sisters, a mother who wore all the capital letters of the word MILF, the fashionable and sexy aunt, and a cousin with an attitude of zero respect for my personal space. Fighting against that every day, has given me the gift of being a Buddha and like a mountain, Immovable.
So keeping my breathing normal, as well as my heart rate calm, can make me maintain the state of total control at this moment.
"New feeling, amazing, feeling explosion..."
"Hehehe~ I know, if you need it, remember to call me"
And I winked at him, but reacting. Why did I say to call me back!?
Looking up at his face, I saw a poker-faced smile. But what stood above him caught my attention more. The golden halo that spun above his head seemed to become more solid, and all the little specks of light that were moving away, were they flying towards me?
If this golden halo represents luck and heroines, it means that by having a relationship with me, will her destiny to be a heroine be broken? But in that case, the heroine aura is supposed to become weaker and fade a little, not become stronger and more solid...
I don't understand.
"We should get out before someone else comes in."
"Mm! First, wait..."
I watched Ingrid come out of the special cubicle. Looking at the cubicle, I was glad it was an old-fashioned kind. So it didn't have the bottom parts open and free to see like modern bathrooms where they only save on materials, but it was all closed and covered, with solid walls and a thick door. It almost seemed to be made especially for doing bad things... like what just happened?
Thinking about that, I turned to look at the wall. It looked like a liter of milk had been spilled, but as if it had been thrown forcefully from the glass, creating splashes.
I looked at my pants and there were some stains on them. So I took more paper and wiped everything up, and I was amazed that the smell was not what I remembered. I guess no one will smell what it is, right?
When I finished with my pants and part of my jacket, I thought about cleaning the wall as well, taking more paper this time, I got my hands wet. But I didn't feel disgusted at all, I just felt my heart pounding.
Without thinking, I took a little with two fingers and put it in my mouth. When I realized what I was doing, it was too late.
But it doesn't taste bad, in fact, it's very tasty. Why do I want more!?
Shaking my head, I heard Ingrid's signal. I grabbed more paper, finished cleaning quickly, and left, running to the sink to rinse myself with water and then grabbed a towel from a tray to dry my hands.
Standing outside the bathroom door, I felt carefree. But I also remembered the purpose for which I had come.
Ingrid looked at me waiting for me to say something.
"Greater Athenahotep..."
"Ingrid calls"
I used to call her by her last name and an honorific. But for some reason it makes me happy when she asks me to call her by her first name.
"Ingrid, I still need to go to the bathroom..."
Ingrid seemed to discover something. She pointed to the door where we left.
"Naris, bath. Pillar holding up the sky, Hero Queen..."
So the symbol of pillar refers to those who are like her...
Then I saw her point to the bathroom next door with the clouds.
"Niras, Clouds in the Sky, water and fertility..."
I understand, I understand, I know that Niras is the word for women in this world. You bring water and prosperity is a good metaphor. But why did my mother never tell me about the Naris?
Okay, but which bathroom should I use?
My question was answered quickly, Ingrid pointed to the elegant door in front. Being very different from the other two, it seems to be the teachers' bathroom, or so I subconsciously thought.
"Pais, symbol of Pais, adopted to represent protection and care."
Huh? Isn't that the symbol of the Ankh, better known as the Egyptian cross? In my previous world this symbol, also known as the "key of life", represented eternal life and was a symbol of protection and reverence. I see that here it means the same thing, but it is used to point to men.
I know the word for boy is Pais in this world, it sounds the same as the word –país- from my old world, but without the accent.
Soon I felt Ingrid's hand in mine, her fingers intertwined with mine as if they were a couple in love.
As I didn't resist, he took me to the door and placed his hand as if he wanted to open it, when he was about to say that I could go by myself. A blue protective field appeared on the door.
"Baños de Pais, protection, not being able to enter. Try"
"Oh~"
That's interesting. Then I used my free hand to push the door. The protective field didn't appear and the door opened easily.
Seeing this, Ingrid let go of my hand and looked at me.
I nodded and entered the bathroom. Unlike the previous bathroom, which was already elegant and noble, with top quality materials, this bathroom exceeded expectations. It is a complete luxury, even with an indoor garden!
Listening to the small waterfall in the small garden, my body vibrated, and the feeling of not being able to bear it came. This is a good effect to stimulate emotions!
Standing in a cubicle, I could only unzip my pants and finish the business.
Afterwards, having relieved my stress, I went to wash my hands, in what were definitely fountains. Magic in this world is naturally used to improve the quality of life, not only does the bathroom have a fresh atmosphere, but the water in the fountains for washing your hands automatically gushes out when you approach it. There is a large mirror that goes from floor to ceiling. There are also perfumes and other accessories. And for washing your hands, there is a tray of high quality cloth towels, and a bin with some of these used towels. There is no doubt that the quality of this bathroom is 10 times that of the bathrooms where I found Ingrid. The girls' bathroom I can only theorize.
Coming out of the boys' bathroom, I found my sisters and the other girls talking to Ingrid, who had already regained her normal look.
"Vremi! We have been looking for you, imagine that you spent 15 minutes in the bathroom, typical of Boys..."
Serafima trotted over to me and hugged me. Vasilisa came over with a white piece of paper.
"Vremi, these are your courses, the Headmistress personally organized them, in her words. Your talent is very great and should not be wasted. So she enrolled you in classes in Botany, Pharmacy, Potions, Alchemy and Charms. These courses will be of great help to bring out all your talent in auxiliary and support magic. You also have classes in Medicine, part of your talent is healing and treatment, medical knowledge will be very useful to you. You also have the basic classes in history, geography, mathematics, foreign languages, language. And since you are going to take classes in Potions and Alchemy, you have to go to science and universal physics as well. You also have classes in Magic, Sorcery, Fundamentals of Magic. And then you have to..."
"Wait, wait, please stop! Big Sister Vasi, this is already too much class! I'm going to be exhausted, I'll practically live in school with this amount of classes and studying."
What is the Director thinking? Before I show my talent, I will die from physical and mental exhaustion.
"Hehehe~ You don't know Vremi, but we tried to persuade the Principal. But she said that since we have Mom and Aunt, your classes will be very easy with their support, she already wrote them a letter… so just give up!"
"Ugh!"
"Also, you were promoted to second grade, along with the civilian boy who summoned a unique and unknown holy sword. Although the principal wanted to send you to third grade, but since all the groups in third grade are already formed, she didn't want to move them, so this week you have to form your own group for combat training…"
After listening to Sera and Vasi, my mood to come to class to get out of the house was broken... now I just want to go back home. I had a good life, and I didn't know it.