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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Xrecker
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It was hard to refuse such a blatant invitation.
It wasn’t like we were going to have sex. It was just sex education, something I could explain verbally. I decided to indulge her.
“Ah, but I haven’t prepared any teaching materials yet.”
“That’s alright. You’ve been very busy, Master Kaldrash. I can’t fault you for that.”
“I’ll make sure to prepare something next time.”
“Your words are enough.”
I smiled wryly and nodded, trying to recall where we had left off.
But so much had happened in such a short time that I couldn’t remember.
I decided to ask her directly.
“Remind me, what have I taught you so far?”
“In theory, you’ve explained how babies are made and the precautions to take during intercourse. In practice, you’ve taught me about clitoral stimulation. You also said that in the next lesson, you would teach me how to use tools for masturbation and that I should practice increasing my tolerance for pleasure.”
“Ah, right.”
Her words jogged my memory.
“So, today’s lesson is about using tools for masturbation.”
“Yes, that’s correct.”
Camilla’s eyes sparkled as she brought a chair and sat in front of me.
I smiled awkwardly at her intense gaze.
“So… you said you’ve been practicing increasing your tolerance for pleasure. How did you train?”
Camilla, like a student reporting on her homework, replied diligently,
“While you were away, Master Kaldrash, I masturbated whenever I had time. I thought repetitive practice would be necessary to increase my tolerance.”
“Ah, I see.”
The image of Camilla, usually so cool and composed, spending all day masturbating in the tent was strangely disconcerting. I was the one who had given her the assignment, yet it still felt odd.
“So, you used clitoral stimulation?”
“Yes. I also stimulated my nipples and rubbed myself against the edge of the desk, just like before.”
“You’ve been working hard.”
“It was my homework.”
She didn’t have to sound so proud reporting such things…
I rubbed my chin, realizing once again that Camilla had a unique sensibility.
Well, at least she’s not cumming instantly anymore…
If she had made progress, we could move on to the next step.
“Wait a moment.”
I picked up a piece of firewood.
“Camilla, do you know what a dildo is?”
“Dildo…? What’s that?”
“I see. Then it’s better to show you.”
I used transmutation magic to reshape the firewood into the shape of a penis.
“It’s a tool used for masturbation, modeled after a man’s genitals.”
“…”
Camilla stared at the unfamiliar object with curiosity.
“You’re saying… that goes inside the… the pussy?”
I nodded.
“Yes. Although something this size would tear your hymen.”
Surely no one would sacrifice their virginity to a dildo, no matter how lonely they were.
She looked back and forth between the dildo and my lower body, then tilted her head.
“If my eyes aren’t deceiving me, Master Kaldrash, yours seems bigger.”
I shrugged nonchalantly.
“I’m bigger than average.”
“Ah.”
“Anyway, I showed you this because you said you didn’t know what a dildo was. Something much smaller than this would be better for you, since you’re still a virgin.”
I placed the dildo on the desk.
“Women often use vegetables like carrots or eggplants for masturbation. Do you know why?”
Camilla blushed slightly.
“Because they’re similar to a… cock?”
“Exactly. And they’re easily accessible.”
Unlike the modern world, sex shops weren’t common, and even if they existed, few would be willing to buy a dildo due to the embarrassment.
So, they improvised with readily available objects.
“But vegetables like eggplants, carrots, or cucumbers are too big for beginners. You could tear your hymen if you’re not careful.”
Dildos and vegetables were equally dangerous.
“…That makes sense.”
“So, you need a smaller tool…”
I glanced at Camilla’s hand.
“Actually, everyone has one.”
Camilla’s eyes widened as she realized what I meant. She held up her right hand.
“…You mean… a finger?”
I smiled, pleased that she was finally catching on.
“Correct.”
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I began explaining how to use fingers for masturbation.
“It’s not that difficult. Just like with clitoral stimulation, insert your finger into your vagina and rub against the areas that feel good.”
“…Which areas are those?”
“That varies from person to person. It’s something you have to discover yourself. But there’s a particularly sensitive spot inside the vagina. That’s your weak point.”
“…”
Camilla nodded nervously and carefully brought her middle finger to her exposed genitals.
Squish
Her pussy, already wet with arousal, made a soft sound as her finger touched it.
Her middle finger traced a path from her perineum up towards her clitoris.
Her labia parted, revealing her pink inner lips.
Her finger then moved upwards, rubbing against her swollen clitoris.
“Hnn…”
Camilla shivered, but unlike before, she didn’t instantly climax.
Her tolerance for pleasure had definitely increased.
She bit her lip and lowered her finger, repeating the motion several times.
I patiently observed her, watching her every move.
Finally,
Camilla’s middle finger slipped inside her.
Squish
A wet sound echoed through the quiet tent.
With her eyes closed, she slowly moved her finger, searching for the weak point I had mentioned.
Squish, squish
Wet sounds continued to emanate from her parted pussy.
As a descendant of the succubi, known for their seductive nature, Camilla was naturally wet.
She didn’t need any foreplay; just the thought of sex was enough to arouse her.
“Nnngh… mmm…”
She moaned softly, her voice surprisingly seductive, as she fingered herself. It was hard to believe she had been completely clueless about masturbation just a few days ago.
Her clear fluids gradually turned cloudy.
Squish! Squish!
The initially quiet tent was now filled with the sounds of her self-pleasure and the musky scent of her arousal.
To prevent others from hearing her, I created a wind barrier around the tent, just as I had done in the other tent.
I sat in a chair in the living area, watching her. Camilla’s body began to tremble.
“Ah… ahn… ah…”
With a soft moan, her fluids gushed from her small opening, barely big enough for a single finger.
Squirt! Squirt!
Camilla, usually so meticulous about her appearance, was now disheveled, her clothes slightly damp with sweat, her hair messy, a clear fluid trickling from the corner of her mouth, the light gone from her normally bright eyes.
As her trembling subsided, she said, a look of realization on her face,
“I think I found the weak point you mentioned, Master Kaldrash.”
“That’s good.”
Practical experience was always better than lengthy explanations.
I clapped my hands, and Camilla blushed, fidgeting with the hem of her skirt.
“Once you’re comfortable with fingering, you can increase the number of fingers to increase the intensity of the pleasure. And when fingers are no longer enough, you can move on to sex toys, like the dildo I showed you earlier.”
“…I understand.”
Camilla nodded, then, as if suddenly remembering something, she asked,
“Is our lesson over for today?”
I nodded.
“Yes.”
“But it seems rather short. Couldn’t you teach me more?”
Her insatiable thirst for knowledge was slightly overwhelming.
“I can’t do anything more without proper teaching materials.”
I was about to tell her to look forward to our next lesson when I noticed the dildo on the desk.
“Hmm… how about this?”
I picked up the wooden dildo and handed it to Camilla.
“Practice giving a blowjob until our next lesson.”
“A blowjob…?”
“It’s when a woman sucks or licks a man’s genitals. A form of foreplay.”
“…Like what Violet did to you?”
“Yes, exactly.”
Thankfully, she understood this time, likely because she had seen it firsthand.
Camilla looked at the wooden dildo with a strange expression, then said with a determined look,
“Then I’ll master this… blowjob technique by our next lesson.”
It wasn’t that serious…
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