Became a Student at the Hero Academy (5)
"Please... take it easy."
Asami spoke in a voice trembling with a mixture of anticipation and fear. She must have known about the pain of a first experience; she clearly had some knowledge about sex.
'But since it's her first time, it has to be the best.'
What if she ended up hating sex forever because of the initial pain? The thought made me genuinely sad. She had decided to trust me and give me her most precious gift. I had an obligation to make this perfect.
[Would you like to create Pain Resistance (Lv1)? Cost: 1,000 Essence | Target: Asami Sato]
[YES]
A thousand Essence was a lot, but for her sake, it wasn't a waste at all. In fact, it was a skill that would be incredibly useful in the future. I chose YES without hesitation. A light pink aura emanated from my body and settled into hers. Asami looked surprised, likely seeing the notification in her own field of vision.
"Pain... Resistance?" she whispered, wondering why I had suddenly granted her this ability.
"I don't want to see you in pain. I want to give you the best first experience possible."
I laughed awkwardly and scratched my cheek, worried I might be overdoing it, but she looked at me with an expression of pure movemement.
"Sora…"
Seeing her face, I averted my gaze and cleared my throat. But it was still too early to be impressed.
Increased Pain Resistance to Lv5
I buffed her with a total of 60 BP. I discovered something new here: once a buff reaches level 5, it costs 20 BP per level to increase further. I also wanted to strengthen Drain and Intercourse, but since those were special Incubus skills, I couldn't buff them with BP.
"Sigh…!"
I finally positioned myself at Asami's entrance. She let out a weak moan as she felt the contact. I slowly rubbed my glans against her labia majora and minora, letting her body know I was coming in. Asami's pussy understood the signal perfectly; it began secreting love juice to welcome me. She was so wet that the fluid began to drip slowly down her buttocks.
"So, Sora… please, do it quickly…" Asami whispered, her voice mournful and desperate from the stimulation.
She was ready. Her tight entrance needed to loosen just enough to accommodate me.
"Ah…! It's hot…! Haa…♡"
I inserted my middle and ring fingers first. They were tight, but they went in. At my fingertips, I could feel the resistance of the hymen—the proof of her virginity. Her body trembled and she groaned a bit violently; even with the resistance buff, the anxiety was still there.
I withdrew my fingers and licked them, glistening with her juices. They tasted like sweet cherries.
"Heuuu… don't lick that… it's dirty…"
"No, it tastes like cherries."
I leaned down and tasted her again.
"It's so…" Asami's voice trailed off. She closed her eyes tightly as if making a final decision. "So, Sora… please... put it in here… a lot…"
She opened herself up to me. I was at my limit. I aligned the tip of my cock and began to push in, slowly and steadily.
"Huh… Ah…♡ This feels strange…♡ Haa…♡"
As I pushed deeper, my glans hit a wall. It felt as though her pussy couldn't possibly accept all of me.
'It's so tight… I'm going to lose it…'
Fortunately, she wasn't in pain. She was gasping with pleasure, but the pressure of her narrow walls and the clinging texture of her vagina were driving my ejaculation reflex wild. As I slowly pulled back, her walls clung to me as if begging me not to leave. I felt the urge to cum rising, but my pride wouldn't let me finish so quickly.
She was experiencing this kind of pleasure for the first time, so I tightened my lower back and slammed home with force.
Squish!
"Whoa…! Ah…♡ Hee…♡"
"I'm coming…!"
She couldn't handle the intense stimulation. Her body trembled violently as she reached a climax, her vaginal walls contracting with incredible strength. I followed her, ejaculating deep inside her.
"Haa… Haaaaa…"
Having reached her second climax, she shook weakly in the afterglow. I stayed joined with her, savoring the sensation of being inside her.
"Wait a second. I'll get something to clean up."
I had accidentally "creamed" her, and while I didn't want to get her pregnant, I needed to pull out. But she wrapped her legs around my back, locking me in.
"No, it's okay. Stay… I'm safe…"
At her words, my cock, which had softened slightly, surged back to a full, throbbing erection.
"Continue…" Asami whispered, looking down at where we were joined.
"Then… shall we start again?"
"Huh…! Haaa…!"
We began to move together,
-Ahhhhh, Shora…♡ Kishu…Kishu please…♡
– Cocks… Huh! Ahh…! Hot…♡ Haung… So… Bad…♡
-Hasssss… Yes..! Ahhhhh…! Inside… Cum in deep inside…♡
-Haa… Haa… Yeah… Whoops…! Sho, Shora… Take a break…
A total of 12 climaxes for her and 5 ejaculations for me. I moved vigorously until she finally passed out from the sheer pleasure. I lay down on top of her, still joined, and fell into a deep sleep. My cock was still erect.
I felt the warm sunlight on my cheeks. A cool breeze drifted in through the open window.
'Is it morning?'
I woke up and looked around. The evidence of last night's passion—the dried love juice and the sheets stained with my semen—was everywhere.
Flinch!
Thanks to a morning wood, I felt the warm, wet sensation of being inside her again. I turned my head to see Asami beside me, her eyes closed, breathing softly. Her face was flushed; it seemed she could feel me twitching inside her even in her sleep.
'One more time?'
The memory of last night's pleasure hit me, and I wanted to start moving again immediately. However, I thought it would be rude to do that while she was sleeping, so I just looked at her. Her straight nose, large eyes, perfect skin, and those attractive breasts. The fact that I had just shared this with such a beautiful woman filled me with a sense of conquest and happiness. It gave me a new level of confidence as a man.
As I stroked her cheek, her eyes fluttered open.
"Are you awake?"
She gave a small nod. Then, she pulled me into a surprise kiss—a fresh, sweet kiss, not the lustful ones from the night before. My body reacted instantly.
"Haa… are you going to do it again?" she asked, feeling me twitch.
"Can I?"
"…What time is it?"
Today was Monday—the day we had to go to the Academy. She was clearly worried about the time.
"We still have plenty of time."
There were about two hours before classes started.
"Then… then do it…"
She nodded shyly. We moved together again, recalling the heat of the night before, and eventually moved to the bathroom for a second round. By the time we finished, I had ejaculated inside her three more times, and she had reached climax seven more times.
[Target: Asami Sato]
[Climax: 20 | Pleasure: 100 | Excitement: 90]
[Subject is a virgin: Essence gained is doubled.]
[Subject is a contractor: Essence gained is doubled.]
[Total Essence obtained: 2,160]
After leaving Asami's room, I returned to my dormitory and changed into my Academy uniform. It had been a while since I'd attended school in my previous life, so the feeling was fresh. I wanted to stay in bed with her all day, but I was still a student.
According to Asami, F-level students receive one-on-one lessons with professors. Currently, we are the only two freshmen in Class F. It was true that we were often ignored or ridiculed by the other students.
'First, I need to get out of F-class. I don't care about myself, but I won't let Asami get hurt.'
I headed to Class F-2. The Academy grounds were busy with students. Seeing my red first-year uniform, some whispered and pointed.
'Childish bastards.'
I didn't care. My real strength wasn't F-class. I arrived at the classroom to find I was the only one there. After a while, a macho middle-aged man entered, wearing sunglasses and carrying a wooden sword.
"Get up. We're moving."
I followed him for about 20 minutes across the vast grounds to a training field.
"Change into training clothes. You have three minutes."
I rushed into the locker room and stood before him with a wooden sword.
"I gave you three minutes! It took four minutes and twelve seconds!"
He was clearly a spartan type.
"I had trouble finding the right size."
"Hmph. Raise your sword. We begin."
The "assault" masquerading as training began.
—Your posture is a mess! Have you forgotten everything?!
—You're putting power in the wrong places!
—Don't just look at the sword; watch your opponent's movements!
He taught diligently, but I couldn't keep up.
'Damn, I wish I had the original Sora's muscle memory.'
I wanted to use my buffs, but I also wanted to actually improve. If my fundamental skills didn't grow, I'd eventually hit a wall regardless of my stats.
'Man, this hurts.'
He was hitting me hard, saying, "If this were a real sword, you'd be dead." He was likely controlling his strength, but it still stung.
'Heal.'
A green glow appeared in my hand. I applied it to a bruise, and it vanished instantly.
"Hmm? Student Sora. You can use healing arts?"
He looked surprised.
"Uh… yes, I can."
"Where did you learn that?"
"I studied on my own."
"Hmm…" He frowned, looking thoughtful. "Can I give you some honest advice?"
"Go ahead."
"You are not good with a sword. It's not just bad; the talent isn't there at all. You know this, don't you?"
"Yeah, I know." Asami had already given me the same evaluation.
"If you taught yourself healing, why not change departments? Swordsmanship is inefficient for you."
"I've been thinking the same thing."
"The professor who teaches recovery techniques... the health teacher. Do you know her?"
"Are you talking about Seina kaede?"
"That's the one." He nodded.
Seina Kaede. She was a popular heroine in the game with high-level healing skills. I hadn't used her much in my playthrough since I was a healer, but she was a top-tier support character.
"She can help you. Follow me to the principal's office; I'll give you the application to change departments. I'll let Professor Seina know."
"Thank you."
I followed him, submitted the application, and then headed back toward Asami's dormitory.