“What the hell are you doing here, Your Highness?”
I stopped by the library and made my way to where Laura was supposed to be, and as expected, she was there, alone and leisurely flipping through a book, with all around her stiffening.
Everyone else seemed to have trouble breathing with the crown prince around.
“What are you doing. You can't tell, she's reading a book.”
“I'm sure there are plenty of places to read, even if it's not in public.”
“Unfortunately, I don't have a good place to curl up.”
“Are you planning to wring the librarian's neck?”
“Just kidding, don't worry.”
Laura smirked, closed her book, and pushed herself up. The people around her were begging me with their eyes to take her away quickly.
“I heard you called for me.”
“I heard you correctly. I called you because I have something to find.”
“What did you say you were looking for?”
“You'll see when you come.”
Laura strode briskly through the stacks, the book she'd been reading at her side, and I followed, glancing back to where she'd been a moment ago.
I could see the stiffened students breathe a sigh of relief and slowly find their seats, not even touching Laura's own.
We walked a long way inside. The number of bookshelves was enormous for the size of the building. We passed more than two dozen bookshelves with hundreds of books, and there were still as many as we had passed.
If this was just one floor, one side of the street, I couldn't imagine the amount of books stored in the entire building.
“This is it.”
Laura stopped behind a bookcase in the far corner by a pillar and slid a book back into the empty space.
“You know what it is, Mira?”
“I don't know. Probably not.”
I looked around to make sure no one else was around, and then spoke back.
“Bookshelves in this world are basically enchanted. They won't budge unless a person or two puts their weight on them and pushes and pulls.”
“Well, if they can, they should, right? If this thing falls over, it'll take months to clean up.”
“It's also a surprisingly secretive place, with people flocking to the popular corners, but not a single person stopping by the unpopular ones all day.”
Hearing that, Laura looked at the numbered shelf she was leaning against, the one labeled 'Demon History Novels'. In a world at war with demons, novels with demons as the main characters would not be popular.
The author would be hunted down as a traitor who was in league with the demons, and the work would be considered unorthodox and destroyed. Especially after the succubus incident a few months ago.
“That's one thing, but why all of a sudden?”
“Taken together, don't you get the feeling that these characteristics are similar to the movie theater where Priscilla and you enjoyed your date?”
“.......”
At this point, I'm starting to get a sense of his intentions. He didn't just want a private conversation; he wanted something more.
“Seriously, in a place like this?”
Laura flashed me a cold smile in response to my question. She smiled coldly at my question, as if I'd sensed what she was about to do.
“I'm afraid I won't be able to answer that question, because I have to go find the book. Wait a moment.”
Laura's body made a half-turn. Her back, which had been leaning against the bookshelf, turned toward me.
Her body slowly lowered. Her hips dropped back, and when she lifted her upper torso slightly, her waist concaved and curved gracefully.
It's the posture of a horse looking for a book, but never intending to find it. As proof, his head is half turned, looking at me from behind.
Unless he could move his eyes separately like a chameleon, he wouldn't be able to see the book in the first place.
“Hmmm. I still can't see it, maybe it's a little lower down.”
Laura bent down a little lower. Naturally, her ass stuck out a little further toward me.
Perhaps to emphasize her androgynous appeal, Laura's pants were designed to be very tight compared to the pants of the other boys. This is despite the fact that the form of pants in general is by no means flattering.
Just compare it to me right now. Whereas my pants fit like a pair of regular jeans, Laura's were more like skinny jeans or exaggerated leggings.
What would happen if she bent over while wearing those pants?
“Uhm...... is this the place?”
His hips were accentuated, his pants tugged downward, revealing his Y-shaped hipbones. The school uniform coat, which was supposed to protect her from exposure, had long since been pulled up.
Underwear peeked out from under the indentation line that naturally follows the spine.......
The underwear is......?
“.......”
My butt was about a quarter of the way out, which is obviously where the underwear line should be, but I couldn't see anything. Laura, noticing my puzzled expression, giggled and chuckled.
“I see, you forgot to wear underwear today. It's a good thing you're wearing pants. A skirt would have been a disaster.”
He really meant it.
I rolled my eyes. One in a movie theater and one in a library. Why would she be so desperate to do that in public, and why would she be so desperate to not be able to do that in public. I didn't understand.
I'd rather be Priscilla than Laura. In a movie theater, you can tell when someone's coming in, the noise drowns out all the other sounds, and it's dark everywhere.
But a library?
People can come in and out at any time, and even though I chose the most secluded spot, it's not like people don't come in at all, and you have to listen much more closely to footsteps because it's a library.
On the other hand, the moment any sound leaked out, it was over. Even I'm not ironclad enough to recognize an approach while I'm doing it.
“Hmmm...... I can't see it.”
But Laura didn't seem to mind that little problem at all, in fact, she was thrusting her ass toward me as if it made it all the better.
The hipbone against my shaft began to move obscenely. The hipbone that met my shaft began to move lewdly. I tried to pull back, but my back was against the wall. There was no more room to move back.
All the while, it swelled even more. Finally, it stopped between Laura's legs, at her pussy. A meaningful smile appeared on her face.
“Oh no. Your ass must have gotten caught on something. This is why I can't find my book. What a problem.”
“......?”
Laura laughed and gripped the bookshelf with her hand, causing her lower back to arch slightly as I barely managed to contain myself with the thought of not going to the library.
His irritated liver swelled to full size. It was almost as if it had protruded between her thighs and out in front of her.
“I'll use my body to save you from further embarrassment.”
Squirm, the lower half of his body reacted the loudest it had ever done. There was no more holding back. His glans seemed to be pulsating, trying to burst through his pants.
His eyes were spinning. After a long moment of tugging between reason and instinct, he finally touched his hand to his exposed iliac crest, and Laura smiled a smile of conversion. Oof, her hips pressed even closer to his lower abdomen.
“You're not going to use ...... soundproofing magic, are you?”
“Of course not, or we wouldn't be here in the first place.”
I asked just in case, but it was me. I feel guilty, so I try to cater to their tastes as much as possible, but catering and understanding are two different things.
“Can you stand the sound?”
“They'll try.”
“Trying isn't enough.”
“You never know until you try.”
I sighed softly and pulled Laura's chin up to kiss her. As soon as our lips touched, our tongues darted out.
Together, our tongues intertwined, I groped her lower belly and slid my hands beneath it. I unbuckled her belt and unhooked her school pants. The click, click, click sounded loud.
He slid the now much looser uniform pants down, stopping mid-thigh, not wanting to take them all off, just in case.
I left them hanging mid-thigh and ran my fingers up her thighs. Laura didn't resist the touch, only letting out a small gasp.
She was no-panties, so there was nothing to get caught. As he rubbed her pussy, his fingers were coated with a thick liquid, not enough to be called normal arousal, but enough to drip.
I parted my lips. Laura was looking up at me with a creepy expression.
“You haven't done anything yet. Why are you wet?”
“It's just the way it is when I think about what we're about to do. It's been that way since you followed me, and when I've been rubbing my own ass, I've wondered if I'd feel alone. Do you hate being such a naughty girl?”
“Of course not.”
I nudged Laura forward and unbuckled my belt. I undid the hooks on my pants, and before I could even pull down the zipper, the front of my pants fell open to the sides, and my cock popped out through the gap, threatening to pierce my underwear.
Gulping, Laura swallowed audibly at the sight of the cock resting against her hipbone.
“I've heard a lot about it, but is it really...... really possible for something this ignorant to fit inside a woman?”
“Yes, it does.”
He didn't say why he knew that. Instead, he brought his glans to the opening of her vagina, which was still oozing a little bit of juices, and rubbed it gently, which alone made Laura's body flinch and shudder.
He stopped rubbing and pressed it into her hole. She checked her surroundings. No one had come near yet. She poked her waist forward, hoping it would stay that way.
Laura gritted her teeth as the glans spread her vaginal opening and began to thrust inside. A moan escaped from between Andamun's lips.
Her vagina was churning, trying to accommodate the foreign object. I clamped my hand over her mouth and pushed further inside. She sucked my finger to the side.
When my cock was about a third of the way out, I heard a whimper.
“Is this good......?”
“What?”
I raised my hand. After a pause, Laura asked again.
“Are you done now......?”
“What do you mean, I'm not even halfway in yet.”
“I'm not even halfway in......? Ha, but it looks like it's already full, huh?!”
I shifted my hips again, my body tensing and shaking. Her fingers tightened on the bookcase, and as if on cue, it didn't fall over despite Laura pushing with all her might.
“Gui, wait. It's already full...... oops.”
I grabbed her head and kissed her. Even with her lower body pinned down and her upper body half-turned to the side, Laura was surprisingly flexible as she turned and intertwined our tongues.
I took advantage of the opening and pushed all the way in at once.
A lost moan echoed in each other's mouths. The rigid body shuddered and trembled, signaling my master's climax.
Her vagina spasmed and contracted, trying to accommodate the foreign object that had invaded the front of her womb. It was all the way in, but it was only the first step. I need a little more time to adjust.
With my tongue still intertwined, I moved my hips slightly and poked the uterus with my glans. The vagina tightened with each stimulation.
When I felt that the vagina and the cavity were almost the same size, I parted my lips. Laura, who had been taking my saliva in stride, stuck her tongue out as if she were still reeling from the afterglow of her climax.
“Now move.”
She didn't seem to have the strength to speak, so she nodded. I pulled my hips back slightly and thrust inside. The glans scraped against the vaginal wall, digging inward, piercing the uterine orifice.
“Ugh!”
A moan immediately followed. I stopped thrusting and looked around. It was quiet. I leaned down and rolled onto my back, whispering softly.
“Shut up. What if someone comes by? Do you want them to see you?”
“Hmph.......”
Laura pulled up her own vest with difficulty and popped the ends into her mouth, her eyes tightly shut. The confident flirtatiousness of the first time was gone.
He brushed her sweaty, clinging hair out of her face and kissed the back of her neck, then slipped his hand inside her vest to cupped her breasts and jabbed his cock.
The moan was surprisingly muffled, probably because I wasn't moving that hard. Her vagina wasn't just tightening randomly, but was tightening around my cock as if she was getting more and more space.
We continued to have quiet sex. Before I knew it, I was unbuttoning her shirt and cupping her breasts directly. I didn't even wear a bra because of how small I was.
By the time my thighs were soaked with her juices and my pants were damp, Laura was gone again. I squeezed her breasts, savoring the shuddering juices, and squeezed her nipples between my thumb and forefinger.
As I was pulling my coat back up over my sagging body and gasping moans, I felt something hard inside me.
“What is it?
It's the inside pocket of her coat. Laura gasped and reached into the pocket while her nipples tingled with pleasure. She grabbed something that looked like a cylinder.
Pulling it out, she saw a plastic bottle with a tightly closed lid. The material was transparent, so the contents were clearly visible. It contained a clear liquid that seemed to be quite viscous. It was about the size of a 250 ml soda can.
“.......”
I stopped moving my waist.
"Why stop...........................”
Laura turned her head away from my grumbling and gulped when she saw the vial in my hand. I held it up in front of her and shook it.
“What is this?”
Of course I know what it is. Even though she's never had a life using this stuff, she's not so illiterate that she doesn't know what it's for. I just want to see her embarrassed when she says it out loud.
“.......”
She didn't reply, but instead, in an attempt to change the subject, she started moving her hips to stimulate my cock. Her intentions are obvious.
I slipped a finger into the tiny hole just above the junction, the one that was throbbing with pleasure. As soon as my thumb poked into her ass hole, Laura jerked as if struck by lightning.
“What, what do you think you're doing? That's what it's for.”
“That's what you brought it for, isn't it?”
I ignored him and stuck my thumb in. The first node disappeared into the hole. The sphincter tightened at the mere insertion of a single finger. Laura's body twisted as if she were having a seizure.
With the remaining four fingers, I squeezed her ass and scraped the opening back and forth.
“......!!!!!!”
The response was incredible. I didn't need to do anything else: I pried the bottle open with my front teeth and spread my thumbs apart slightly.
When the hole opened up to the size of three fingers, Laura started squirming desperately.
“You're not going to stop after all this preparation.”
Ignoring him, I poured the liquid from the bottle into his ass hole. The viscous liquid poured into my hip bone.
About half of it made it inside my ass hole, but the other half overflowed out of the hole and ran down my ass cheeks, drenching my hip bones. A slight chill ran through him as it touched his warm cock.
“Off...... Hmph.......”
