Kiana began to writhe restlessly.
The feeling of being locked was a sensation she could no longer distinguish between pain and pleasure.
But she knew that if she could just let it out, it would feel incredibly good.
"Dog Ye Feng, what are you doing? Quick... let me go."
Even at a time like this, Kiana still refused to submit.
Ye Feng chuckled. "That won't do. The little bug is using Mei's body right now. Mei's first experience should be something she experiences herself."
"Then send me back!" Kiana roared hoarsely.
She had long since surpassed her limits. This wasn't a state where just "pressing her lower abdomen" would cause a torrential gush; this was a state that could send her soaring straight to the heavens.
"Alright, then the little bug can go back."
Ye Feng reached forward and covered her eyes.
Kiana was shrouded in darkness, but in reality, her eyes shot wide open.
"——!!!"
The sun was bright, and the students in front of her were reading aloud.
It was the familiar classroom...
I'm back?
No!! When I said "go back," I didn't mean back to reality!
I meant back to my own body!
"Nghh..."
Kiana curled her body tightly.
If certain mental attacks could cause phantom pain, then Kiana was currently in a state of "phantom pleasure."
Her body was convulsing, her thighs trembling uncontrollably.
Kiana lay slumped on her desk, gritting her teeth and desperately squeezing her thighs together.
The veins on her clenched fists bulged, her knuckles turning white.
If, at this moment... it... came out...
Kiana would probably have to move to another world to live.
"Dog, Dog Ye Feng..." she hissed hatefully, in a voice only she could hear.
'That bastard definitely did it on purpose... He calculated the time, timing my return perfectly...'
In an instant, Kiana understood Ye Feng's sinister intentions.
History class had long since ended. This period was the black-stockinged, military-uniformed adjutant's tactical lecture.
She stood in front of the blackboard with a pointer, the lenses of her glasses reflecting a stark white light.
She noticed Kiana's unusual state... Normally, no one bothered Kiana when she slept in class; they would let her sleep until school was over.
The classrooms at St. Freya Academy were all about freedom.
But today, Kiana's condition seemed a little off.
The black-stockinged adjutant's gaze fell directly on Kiana. The classroom instantly fell silent, so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
The gazes of all the students also turned in unison towards Kiana.
"!!!!"
Being stared at like this, Kiana's face turned pale.
The urge to pee grew more and more intense.
At this moment, if someone were to just poke her, she would probably spray directly.
"Kiana? You look terrible... are you sick?"
Mei turned her head, looking at the little bug with concern.
"Should you go to the infirmary?" Bronya added, putting away the game console she had been hiding behind a propped-up book.
"Mm... I-I do... feel a little unwell..."
Sweat poured from Kiana's delicate body, not only flushing her face but also soaking her clothes, spreading across the fabric in damp patches.
It made the young girl look as if she was enveloped in a kind of bewitching, hot vapor.
"Then Bronya will take you to the infirmary..."
"N-no, it's fine... I'll go by myself..."
Kiana hurriedly stopped Bronya's outstretched hand.
If she touched the sensitive spot on her waist, she would really spray.
Kiana stood up shakily, gritting her teeth and heading for the door.
The short distance from her seat to the exit felt as vast as ten thousand miles.
With every step, the fabric of her clothes, stuck to her skin, would rub against her body...
Making her feel more and more... weak.
But in the end, Kiana was still Kiana.
Her willpower was comparable to steel.
She actually managed to endure it. It wasn't until she was out of the classroom, away from everyone's gazes, that Kiana abruptly leaned against the wall at the turn of the stairs.
Her body, along with her sweat, slid down...
Meanwhile, whispers erupted in the classroom.
"Is it just me, or did Kiana-san look... really sexy just now...?"
"Eh? You felt that way too?"
"Yeah, especially when she was walking out. That hip-to-waist curve, those long legs... they seemed to be glowing."
"Was Kiana's figure always that good? I never noticed before."
"It's so nice. I wish I had curves like that."
The black-stockinged adjutant at the front of the class tapped the blackboard.
"Quiet, quiet."
The classroom fell silent again.
The adjutant looked in the direction Kiana had left and pushed up her glasses. "Let's continue the lesson."
---o---
"Ah Lin, Kiana's body isn't bad, right?"
Ye Feng helped "Kiana" change into a skating outfit. The smooth fabric, clinging tightly to her body, outlined the young girl's slender figure, making her two snow-white legs appear even longer.
"Kiana's" eyes were currently moist and hazy, her red lips slightly parted. This body was much more sensitive than her own.
Ji Lin's consciousness was a bit fuzzy from the assault.
She lay back on the desk, her eyelashes trembling as she slowly came to her senses.
Only then did she reply, "...Master, why did you let Kiana go back...?"
Ji Lin knew her master's personality well.
He wouldn't let Kiana off so easily.
"Ah, Ah Lin, you really are a good person. Not only do you worry about your friends from five thousand years ago, but you also try to help someone you've only just met."
Ye Feng patted "Kiana's" smooth cheek and said:
"But I don't dislike this personality of yours... No, I should say I admire it greatly. After all, I don't have a heart that thinks for others. Is this perhaps what they call 'completing oneself through others'?"
Ye Feng paused, then continued, "Whatever. As for your question, Ah Lin, hehe, you guessed correctly. I do want to see just how long Kiana can hold out."
"?? "
"Kiana" blinked her long, moist eyelashes. "...Hold out?"
"I was originally thinking of seeing if she could abstain from sex for a week, but I felt that wasn't stimulating enough. So, I'm increasing the intensity for the little bug."
"Eh?"
"Someone as smart as you, Ah Lin, should have already guessed. That's right, it's just as you think. If she can't release it in my world, bringing that intense feeling back to her own world will surely be interesting, won't it?"
"..."
No, that wasn't what Ji Lin was thinking. She was thinking that Ye Feng was doing this in the hopes that Kiana would come back, crying and begging Master to grant her his big D.
Ji Lin lifted her head and met Ye Feng's teasing, smiling eyes.
Then she heard her master say,
"Ah Lin, you're so wicked. Such a good imagination. I can already picture it."
"This servant... did not..."
Ji Lin turned her head away.
She really felt... that she was becoming a little depraved.