“…Ugh…”

Zinon wrapped his arms around my chest from behind and held me tightly. Zinon’s body was slightly trembling, very hot, and his breath was ragged.

When I looked over my shoulder, I met the feverish, deep blue eyes of Zinon, who was staring at me at close range.

“Rin…”

The moment my heart pounded. Unbelievably, a hot, pulsating object forced its way into my honey pot.

With the intense heat and pain, I closed my eyes tight involuntarily.

“Kyaaa…! It hurts,… Zinon, stop… I’ll break…”

“I’m sorry… Rin… bear with it…”

The gasping voices of the two of us in the mirror, both in pain, echoed.

The pain didn’t lessen but instead grew stronger. When I opened my teary eyes, I saw my reflection in the mirror, tears streaming down my face, just like me, being forced to take the tip of Zinon’s m@nh00d into my exposed honeypot and being th4ust into more and more by Zinon, trembling with pleasure.

Zinon’s hot, pulsating tip was pressing into the entrance of my v@g*n@, causing a pain that felt like it was th4usting deeper and deeper, even though I felt like I was about to lose it. Yet, the inside was already meltingly wet and throbbing in anticipation.

The pain of being expanded from the inside, as if about to split, was overwhelming, yet a tingling pleasure was welling up from the depths of my back and chest, overpowering it.

Zup… Zupup…

“It feels… good…”

The me in the mirror arched her throat and trembled, letting out a sweet moan.

“…Ha… Does it feel good…? Rin… I feel good, too…”

I could hear Zinon’s ragged breath and low, raspy whisper in my ear.

Zupupup…

“Ahhh!”

“…Ha… Ah…!”

All of Zinon’s hot desire was th4ust deep inside me, and both the me in the mirror and Zinon closed their eyes and moaned.

I couldn’t believe it.

I was properly dressed. My pale pink dress was modestly covering my chest, and there, yet…

Zinon was also dressed, holding me from behind with his arms around my chest, yet…

I could clearly feel the sensation of being inserted, just like me and Zinon in the mirror, even though it was my first time.

Zinon buried his face in my shoulder, moving his shoulders up and down and occasionally closing his eyes as if to endure something; it seemed he, too, could clearly feel the sensation of being inserted into me.

(Is this… considered doing it?)

Zinon, who had been closing his deep blue eyes as if to endure the pleasure, opened them, looked at the place where we were connected in the mirror and th4ust even deeper.

“Hi… Ahh, ah! Ah…!”

“Rin… Rin…”

Zinon’s excited, sweet panting and whispering, along with the sensation of his breath and wet tongue, entered my ears and delivered a surge of pleasure to the inside of my v@g*n@.

Zup… Zupup… Zupup…

The obscene sound of water echoed loudly, and the hot pain began to pick up the pleasure inside, and suddenly, it became absurdly pleasant.

“Ah, ah… Zinon, it’s hot… it feels good… it feels good…”

“Yeah… I feel really good, too… Look, Rin…”

Looking at the mirror, Zinon was urging me to see the place where the two of us were connected with a squelch.

“!”

The sight was unimaginably incredibly s3xy, and Zinon, who was ravishing me, was overflowing with a sensuality that threatened to destroy my br3@sts.

Each time Zinon’s massive member made a lewd sound, th4usting obscenely into my meltingly wet v@g*n@, it slowly moved in and out, repeating the vu!g@r motion while showing it off in the mirror.

Zinon’s was incredibly thick and long. Such a large thing found the good parts of my v@g*n@l walls, persistently rubbing and th4usting at just those spots. It felt too good to bear.

Jup, jup, puchu… puchun…

“Ah… Ah, no… Ahn…”

“Ha… Hn… You’re cute… Rin… I love you…”

“Huh… Kuh…”

Zinon clicked his tongue as if frustrated and, pulling my chin towards him, sealed my lips.

Kuchu kuchu…

Zinon’s lips on mine, his wet tongue licking sweetly, slippery in my mouth.

Probing for the pleasurable spots deep inside me with his th4usts, rubbing up and down again and again, granting me the hot pain and pleasure of my first time.

In the mirror before my eyes showed off our coupling, writhing in pleasure.

I was terribly aroused. My inner depths throbbed and felt hot, unbearable. Zinon’s th4usting movements became faster, the hard rod rubbing inside me. The mixing of our s3xual fluids, clinging to our rubbing genitals, brought the sweet climax surging up within me.

Jup, jup, pachu… pachu, pachu…

Feeling the pleasure intensify, the sound of our bodies colliding violently echoed. Despite the embarrassment, it felt incredibly good.

Was the mirror reflecting the coupling, repeatedly performing the vu!g@r in and out, because of my s3xual preferences?

If so, it would be more embarrassing for Zinon to find out than for Richeli, Mama, Kokoro, or anyone else.

Where does my preference end and Zinon’s begin? I couldn’t tell if it felt so good to intertwine and melt inside like this.

“Ah… Ah…”

“Rin… I’m… I’m coming… Inside…”

Just feeling Zinon’s whisper in my ear excited me. My thighs trembled, and the pleasure swelled up all at once, reaching climax.

“Ah! Ah! Ahhhh!”

“Ha… Ha… Ahhh!”

Then, Zinon’s body tensed up, sealing my lips and tightly hugging my chest.

Overwhelmed by pleasure, I couldn’t bear the pleasant sensation and hugged Zinon’s arms around me.

The sensation of hot liquid pouring into me, I thought Zinon had climaxed, and the throbbing in my inner depths didn’t stop.

(Ha, ha… Ah… Is it… this good from the start? Is this reality? Or… a fantasy?)

It’s a fantasy, right? Surely, my breath was heavy, I felt the insertion and the pleasure, and I had climaxed and been th4usted in and out and ejaculated inside. But still, we were both properly dressed.

Zinon and I, leaning against each other, exhausted.

Enduring the powerful heartbeat and the rough up-and-down breathing in my chest, suddenly…

Swoosh!

A flash of light too bright burst into both of my eyes.

My vision was filled with light, and my eyes were dazzled.

After the sensation of being thrown out, with my body making a pleasant, quick sound…

Thud! The gravity weighed heavily on my entire body, sinking deep into it.

“Ouch… Oh… Heavy…”

When I opened my eyes in surprise, the brightness was too much, and I closed my eyelids again.

The sound of rustling and bustling voices made cold sweat run down my back.

Could it be…

As I slowly opened my dazzling vision, I realised that the heavy thing on top of me was Patrick, who was lying on top of me.

Behind me, Zinon was holding me as if he had been flattened beneath me.

What’s really bad is…

Zinon and Patrick are unnecessarily s3xy.

And…

Richeli’s body looks incredibly erotic through my eyes.

(What should I do…)

Zinon, Patrick, and I were rolling in the original garden of the magic school, having returned. Isn’t this the place I imagined landing with the teleportation magic?

(What… what’s happening?)

It’s good that we could leave the Inescapable Room, but I can’t feel happy about this situation.

All three of us, as if to say we had just finished, were panting, our cheeks flushed, and our bodies exhausted and overlapped.

It seemed that there were a lot of students in the garden, and they seemed to be shocked to see us.

This is bad.

(Really, this is bad)

It seems like the convent is already looming in front of me.

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