The Fifth Chapter of the Penis Princess: Lewd Magic

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A cool breeze gently blew from the northern ocean towards the city of Nibel. Summer in the Kingdom of Nibel had ended, and autumn had arrived; this was more than a week later. Nibel remained as peaceful as ever, its markets still bustling. Since Agatha's birth, iron ore had been discovered in Nibel, causing the country's economy, which had previously relied entirely on agriculture and prostitution, to suddenly rebound from its slump.

Merchants from all over the continent of Lesforti, and even from across the ocean, entered and exited Nibel daily, naturally stimulating other economic activities. Besides agricultural products being exported to distant lands, the biggest beneficiaries were, of course, the prostitutes and their male prostitutes. The people of the Kingdom of Nibel had been known for their promiscuity since ancient times; according to historical records, during the reign of Queen Alexandra, "no man or woman over the age of twelve in the entire kingdom was a virgin, and children lost their virginity on average at three to four years old." Therefore, the increase in the transient population naturally spurred the development of brothels within the city.

However, besides economic income, the influx of a large number of outsiders also promoted academic development in Nibel. Although Nibeldi is near the sea, due to military reasons, the city is situated on several hills far from the port.

Government offices such as the royal palace, parliament, and courts are located in the center of Nibeldi, forming the administrative district; the hills to the northwest are the upscale residential area, the gentle slopes to the south are the dense commercial district, the east is the foreign district, and the northeast and north are the ordinary residential areas; the hills to the west and southwest are the cultural district. Besides sports fields, libraries, theaters, and cathedrals, there are also universities and academies.

Among the many academies in Nibeldi, St. Mary's Academy, affiliated with the University of Sexuality, is arguably the most famous. According to the education system of the Kingdom of Nibeldi at the time, children were sent to primary school at age six, entered academies at age twelve, and generally could not enter university until age twenty; previously, those who could attend school were mostly children of nobles and merchants, and predominantly girls. However, since Alexandra began paying tuition for poor children, allowing them to attend school, the academies were no longer exclusively for the nobility, and the number of boys attending increased significantly.

"What class is next?" Christine, sitting in the front row, patted Barry on the shoulder and asked softly. This was Christine's final year at St. Mary's College, and if she passed the exams, she could graduate next year and go to university.

"It should be magic," Barry said.

"But isn't the professor sick? So who will be teaching?" Rosemary, sitting next to him, interjected.

"I don't know..."

Suddenly, the wooden door to the classroom was pushed open, but most of the students continued to be noisy. Although the classroom was large, there were only six rows of seats, and just over thirty students. Several windows on the south side of the classroom let in light; behind the seats were two bookshelves, and several maps and charts hung on the wall.

"Good morning, everyone." A gentle voice came from the doorway, and everyone immediately quieted down; Christine looked forward and was immediately stunned.

"How could it be... Agatha is teaching here..." The substitute teacher who stepped through the doorway was none other than the twenty-year-old Agatha. She didn't say much, only blinked her alluring almond-shaped eyes once, and all the students immediately returned to their seats. Although Agatha was an impulsive person who was easily angered, she always put on a gentle, kind, and mild-mannered demeanor in front of outsiders, in order to gain praise.

Indeed, in the Kingdom of Nibeldi, most people should have just entered university at the age of twenty; however, Agatha, who was only twenty years old at the time, had already obtained bachelor's degrees in literature, history, philosophy, and magic, and was still pursuing a master's degree, occasionally teaching at the university's affiliated academy; however,

this was her first time teaching magic at the academy.

"Christine, what's wrong? Don't you like seeing me?" Seeing Christine's surprised look, Agatha walked up to her and deliberately asked her.

“You’re so kind, you always ask me a bunch of damn difficult questions in class…”

“That’s because I think highly of you. You know, as my girlfriend, you absolutely can’t be a dunce…”

“Hey, don’t talk nonsense, I always get A’s on my exams…”

“Stop arguing, this isn’t the time for you to play games.” Barry interrupted them, speaking seriously. “Agatha, aren’t you going to the convent this afternoon to prepare? You also taught this morning, won’t you be too tired?”

“Don’t worry, darling, I’m still full of energy.” Agatha said gently, then strolled to the podium, tossed her thick, heavy textbook onto the table, and began the lesson.

“As far as I know, Professor Wilson has scheduled a test for you next week, hasn’t she? Maybe her stomachache last night was her retribution.” Agatha said, immediately eliciting a burst of laughter from the classroom.

“Of course, that was just a joke; getting back to the point, if there are no objections, I'd like to review the test content with you all today.”

The students naturally agreed with Agatha's suggestion, so Agatha opened her book and began the lesson.

“Then let's begin our review in the order of the book. First, regarding the origin of magic, this is a topic you've been introduced to since first year, so I won't go into detail here; you only need to know that magic was created by the one and only goddess of the universe—God. As for the other content, if you have any questions, please ask them now, and we can discuss them together.”

“Professor, I would like to ask you to review the chapter on 'The Origin of Magical Power' for us,” Rosemary raised her hand and said gently.

Although Agatha was her close friend, the Nibelites and Holenjolts were very particular about how they addressed each other. In ordinary times, Rosemary could call Agatha by her first name, but if Agatha was a teacher, everyone in the classroom would call her Professor; when she attended academic conferences, she would be called Bachelor; when she went to restaurants or brothels, the prostitutes sharing her room could call her Miss, and the closer ones could even call her by her first name; only at formal occasions such as royal banquets would she be called Her Highness.

"The Origins of Magical Powers" is one of the most difficult chapters for students over the years. So, to explain it clearly to you, it seems I'll have to resort to my textbook again." Agatha then lightly waved her left hand, casually muttered a spell, and the chalk that had been on the table flew into the air, automatically writing on the blackboard.

"Traditional magical theory believes that everyone, regardless of gender or age, and of course, someone like me who's neither male nor female," Agatha said self-deprecatingly, eliciting soft laughter from the students.

“We are born with magical powers, but we are unaware of them. Although the average human race only possesses about 60% of the natural power of most elves, we can enhance these powers through training.”

At this point, the chalk had drawn a man, a woman, and an intersex person on the blackboard, all naked, with their penises and breasts larger than their actual size, as if deliberately emphasizing these features.

“Magical power is mainly concentrated in the head, genitals, chest, and anus, and its strength is directly proportional to the intensity of sexual desire. Therefore, we assume this power originates from sexual desire; this is the first axiom of magic that everyone learns in junior high school. This is also why most sex workers in our country know magic,” Agatha said, and the chalk circled each of these body parts.

“It’s important to note that intersex people—like me—have more genitalia than you, so their power is also stronger. Haha, I’m showing off again.” Indeed, Agatha, being intersex, possessed innate magical power stronger than both women and men, but she didn’t mention that her innate power was actually greater than that of other intersex people; this was because she knew this wasn’t the time to boast.

An ordinary infant’s innate power could never possibly withstand all external magical forces, yet twenty years ago, when Agatha was born, her power dispelled all healing magic and even caused Alexandra abnormal pain. If it weren’t for Sophia, Agatha might have caused Alexandra to suffocate in her womb due to her magical power preventing a natural birth.

“That’s the theory; now for the important part.” Suddenly, Agatha’s eyes fixed on Christine, who was copying notes, and a smile appeared on her lips; Christine thought to herself, it seems Agatha is about to ask her some difficult question again.

"Christine, may I ask, how exactly can one awaken the latent magical power in humans?"

"That's simple," Christine thought to herself. Was such a basic question really a difficult one? But knowing Agatha's personality, she was bound to make things difficult for herself; asking such a simple question was indeed unusual. However, Christine decided to answer the question anyway.

"Since magical power is intertwined with sexual desire, as long as one can arouse sexual desire, magical power will be

released from the labia or glans penis. With magical instruction, one can use magic."

"That's right. This is a common, simple question and answer in tests; please remember to review this part," Agatha said. "Now, Christine, let's change the subject; what is the relationship between the origin of magical power and the classification of magic?"

"This…" Christine was stumped. Seeing Christine's anxious look, Barry immediately opened his notebook, flipping through it, but couldn't find the relevant information.

“Barry, please don’t give Christine any hints. It’s her turn to answer the question alone.”

Agatha moved to stand in front of Christine, cupped her chin with her right hand, and smiled. “What’s wrong? Can’t answer?”

“I…”

“What’s wrong? Has our bright student Christine finally run into a problem? Haha, forget it, I’ll answer this one.” Agatha said. Just as Christine’s face was still red, looking unconvinced and pouting, the chalk continued to write on the blackboard automatically.

“Since sexual desire is the foundation of magical power, we can categorize various spells into different levels based on their correlation with sexual desire.”

“The lowest-level spells, such as those ‘prank spells,’ generally have little to do with sexual desire and cannot be classified according to the level chart. I believe everyone is familiar with the level chart; spells are divided into eight levels according to their strength, with level one being the highest. For example, healing spells are level four, transformation spells are level three, and telekinesis spells are level one; as for offensive spells, defensive spells, and of course, the most important sex spells, they span all levels, with techniques ranging from level one to level eight. Please pay attention. Since the magic level chart is based on last year's content, I won't explain further if you have no questions…”

Agatha finished her review and explanation with the students in about half a class period.

“Alright, everyone, we have half a class left. What do you want to do now?” Agatha asked.

“Professor, how about group sex?” a mischievous female student raised her hand, and everyone immediately laughed.

“Haha, classmate, you’re really quite lewd. How about becoming a prostitute at the St. Mary’s Brothel?” Agatha didn’t scold her; instead, she embraced the mischievous suggestion and continued joking, eliciting even more laughter from the classroom. The St. Mary’s Brothel was the oldest and most luxurious brothel in Nibelge at the time; in this society where poverty was mocked but prostitution was not, many young people dreamed of becoming prostitutes there, either male or female.

“Now, with only half a class left, let alone group sex, there’s not enough time for even one-on-one intercourse. Do you have any other more practical suggestions?”

“Since intercourse isn’t an option, why doesn’t the professor simply take off his clothes and let us feast our eyes?” Christine said with a smile.

“That’s a good idea, Christine. But I’ve thought of something even more fun.” Agatha responded to Christine’s mischievous suggestion with a smile.

"I'm sure everyone wants to see me cast a spell in front of you..."

"Christine, didn't you answer the question wrong earlier? Now I'll give you a chance to make amends.

Please come out."

"Agatha, don't go too far... I absolutely won't be your guinea pig... Whoosh!" Before Christine could finish speaking, she was pulled into the air by a force, then dragged to Agatha's side, and finally sat on the table.

"Alright, Christine, what kind of magic do you want me to cast on you?" Agatha lifted Christine's chin, her tone slightly flirtatious.

"Agatha, don't mess around... I'm your girlfriend, how can you tease me like this..."

"Don't be like that, it's just a little fun, let's make everyone happy." Agatha's lips were close to Christine's ear, whispering softly. It seemed Agatha had inherited a bit of Martin's playful personality.

“Anyway, I won’t do anything reckless. You can decide what we play.”

“Really? Don’t lie to me. I’m Princess Holenyot of the Kingdom… You know, this isn’t the first time you’ve lied…” It seemed Christine was about to launch into another long lecture.

“Really.”

“Well… alright then.” Seeing the earnest look in Agatha’s blue almond eyes, Christine had no choice but to agree.

She then leaned close to Agatha’s ear and whispered, “How about this, you recite the ‘penis spell’ to me in front of the students… but then you must…”

“Haha, that’s a good idea. Let’s do it your way.” Agatha seemed quite satisfied with Christine’s plan.

So she said to the students, "Alright then, now I'll show you

the power of the 'Penis Spell.'"

The Penis Spell is a sixth-level sex magic spell that only works on women; it was invented by the Nibelungs nearly a thousand years ago to make a penis grow above a woman's clitoris for use in lesbian intercourse (or to punish a man's anus); however, the ejaculated semen contains no sperm and cannot impregnate a woman, and its effects generally only last about fifteen minutes.

Agatha's announcement immediately caused a cheer in the classroom, but the commotion quickly subsided because everyone was eager to see Agatha's "performance."

"Christine, I need to take your pants off first..." Agatha said gently to Christine.

"Then take them off for me."

"Okay." So Agatha chanted the spell again, and Christine's outer pants and underwear fell to the ground in an instant.

“Come on, don’t be shy, spread your legs and let everyone see your pussy,” Agatha said, pressing her hand against Christine’s vulva and gently stroking it.

“Don’t be silly, I’m a princess, why would I be shy…” Christine then spread her legs, revealing her pink clitoris and labia to everyone, immediately causing another stir.

“Alright, now take off your shirt too.”

“Why do I have to take off my clothes? My penis is just a part of my genitals.”

“As a princess, you should take this opportunity to display the beautiful breasts of a noblewoman from Holenjote in front of these nobles and commoners, to demonstrate the majesty of the royal family and your personal charm.” Agatha said with a smile.

On the surface, this seems like a fallacy, but in the society of that time, Agatha’s words were indeed true. In the matriarchal society of the continent of Lesforti, a woman’s breasts were a symbol of majesty and charm; coupled with the promiscuous social atmosphere, as long as the occasion was appropriate, ordinary people were generally not afraid to be naked in public (of course, the previous attempt by Agatha to publicly humiliate Christine in front of everyone was still unacceptable).

“Hmm…you’re right.” So Christine began to unbutton her shirt.

“Don’t bother, just use magic.” At Agatha’s command, Christine’s shirt, underwear, and light blue bra fell to the ground, revealing her smooth breasts to everyone, causing a stir.

“Professor, since Christine is already naked, why don’t you take off your clothes?” Rosemary shouted.

“I’m just responsible for casting the spell, why should I take off my clothes?”

“It’s a control experiment! Let everyone see the difference between a spell-generated penis and a real penis.”

“Alright, alright, I’ll take them off now.” For Rosemary’s sake, Agatha readily agreed; the magic made all her clothes fall off easily and automatically, revealing her huge breasts, lovely labia, and hard penis, eliciting even more cheers and screams. Agatha’s penis was already erect, the red glans pointing directly at the students, and her huge breasts swayed up and down with her movements.

“Alright, quiet down, I’m going to cast the spell now.”

The classroom fell silent again; Agatha’s right hand gently caressed Christine’s labia, while her left hand pinched her grape-sized nipple, and she began chanting the incantation.

“Asakata ymaltha, Imadas Mashakani, Minnesota yannaphar malritznins…”

As the long, incomprehensible incantation began, Christine’s lower body immediately reacted.

A sharp pain suddenly shot through her clitoris, followed by a painful pleasure, causing Christine to scream loudly; to prevent Christine from struggling, Agatha stretched out her arms and tightly embraced Christine’s arms, but her hands still gripped her throbbing genitals as she continued casting the spell.

"Ahhh...ahhh...ahhh!" Soon, a thick, red glans and shaft, along with a firm scrotum, grew from above the clitoris and enlarged. As the penis slowly grew, Christine's pain intensified, but the pleasure she experienced also doubled.

"Look, it worked!" Finally, when the penis reached about six inches, it stopped growing, the pain vanished, but the pleasure continued.

"Classmates, take a look. A penis created by magic is redder in color than a real one; however, otherwise, it looks almost identical." "Alright, Christine, now tell everyone how you felt..." "

I...ahhh, very excited...full of sexual desire..." Christine's face flushed, her head resting on Agatha's shoulder, panting.

"Really? Then let's satisfy your lust." Agatha gently waved her left hand again, and the table where Christine was sitting automatically pushed forward to the student's seat.

"Barry, come on, your oral sex is the best, hurry up and serve Christine's penis with your mouth." Agatha said with a smile.

"Really?" Barry said in surprise.

"Don't ask so many questions, start the oral sex now."

"Yes." Barry stretched out his hands and gently stroked the penis in front of him, lightly touching the glans with the tip of his tongue; although he was male, as a bisexual, his cherry-like mouth never resisted the penis, and even liked to swallow semen; in fact, in the Kingdom of Nibel, regardless of gender, same-sex and opposite-sex sexual intercourse is generally accepted equally, and very few people are willing to have sex only with the same or opposite sex.

"Ah...so good." At this moment, Barry had already pulled the glans into his mouth, his tongue licking it incessantly, his eyes fixed on Christine's eyes, as if urging her to ejaculate; while Barry was still intoxicated by the pleasure of oral sex, Christine suddenly pushed the penis forward, the glans plunging deep into his throat. But Barry remained unhurried, his tongue and hands not stopping or slowing down, continuing to enjoy the delicious penis.

"Christine, thrust harder, like I usually do," Agatha said.

"Of course." So Christine placed her hands on Barry's head, quickly thrusting the entire penis in, then pulling it out forcefully; under such an attack, Barry immediately blushed, but his eyes remained immersed in boundless lust, the intense desire having overcome the pain in his mouth.

"Mmm...mmm..." A stream of semen spurted from Christine's glans; she moaned softly, her breathing rapid, her eyes sharp. Although fatigue was beginning to show on her face, the power of his penis remained strong. Just as Barry swallowed the semen, Rosemary, standing nearby, snatched the penis away, vying to share it.

"I want some too!" So the penis continued to ejaculate in Rosemary's mouth. However, after a while, Barry snatched Christine's penis again.

"How about we share it together..." Rosemary accepted Barry's suggestion, pulling the penis out of her mouth; Christine pointed the glans at their faces and mouths, semen spraying all over the handsome man and beautiful woman's smooth, white faces.

"Alright, now who's next?" As Christine's penis began to soften, Agatha grabbed Christine's penis again and said loudly.

“Agatha, I’m… so tired…”

“Don’t worry, this magically conjured penis can ejaculate several times.” Agatha ignored Christine’s words, pulled her up, made her stand on the table, hugged her tightly from behind, and frantically stroked her penis with both hands.

“Classmates, open your mouths and moan!” Christine initially resisted a little, but immediately succumbed to lust; although physically exhausted, Agatha’s attack drove her to a strong

urge to ejaculate.

“Ahhh… ahhh…” The penis, which had just softened, immediately became hard again, and in less than two minutes, semen spurted from the glans once more. This ejaculation could be described as completely random; Christine turned the glans to the right one moment, then to the left the next, scattering semen on the faces of every student, regardless of gender, like opening a champagne bottle, eliciting moans, screams, laughter, and cheers.

“Ahhh… so good…” As Christine’s emotions rose, the ejaculation became more and more exciting, seemingly without any sign of stopping.

“That’s right, that’s it…” Agatha said happily.

Of course, even the strongest penis eventually ejaculates. When the second ejaculation ended, Christine seemed utterly weak and collapsed onto the desk; at that moment, the entire classroom reeked of semen.

"Christine, are you tired?" Agatha stroked Christine's face and whispered.

"Of course..."

"Then let me serve you now," Agatha said with a smile, playing with her own penis with her left hand, lifting her right leg, climbing onto the desk, grasping Christine's breasts with both hands, lifting her limp body, then pressing her glans against her labia, gently stroking her clitoris.

Although the bell had already rung for the end of class, not a single student was willing to leave the classroom; they were all completely absorbed in watching the beautiful posture of the two having sex.

"Alright, students, now I'll show you what it's like for a hermaphrodite to have sex with a girl."

"Agatha... are you really going to do it now?" Christine asked.

“Don’t worry, it’s not the first time for us anyway. I’ll be gentle…” Agatha slowly pushed the head of her penis into the vaginal opening, then inserted her shaft and began to slowly thrust in and out.

“Ahhhhh…” Christine let out a soft moan.

“Ah, your moans are so beautiful…” Agatha said, her lips close to Christine’s face, striking a tender pose; although the two often quarreled and bickered, they were still a close couple.

“However, for the next three days, I won’t be able to hear your moans… This afternoon I’m going to the monastery to train…”

“Ahhh… How could that be, ahhh… In the magic circle three days from now, I will… ahhh, be a sacrifice… Then you can… ahhh, have sex with me like crazy…”

“What? You’re a sacrifice?” Agatha said in surprise; she never knew who would be her sacrifice in the magic circle three days from now.

“This won’t do, becoming a sacrifice for a sex magic circle is dangerous…”

“Ah…you idiot, ah…you think I’m afraid of your penis…ahhhhh…”

“Agatha! What are you doing?” Just as Agatha’s penis was still rubbing against Christine’s labia, Sophia’s voice suddenly came from the doorway.

Standing outside, she blushed when she saw Agatha and Christine’s lewd appearance; the blush was due not only to anger, but also, more or less, to the lust aroused by the two’s naked and beautiful bodies.

Agatha and Christine were stunned when they heard Sophia’s voice, staring tremblingly into Sophia’s sharp eyes, their excited thrusting forced to stop. As for the other students, they were naturally startled to see Sophia, the bishop of Nibel, suddenly appear outside the door; although St. Mary’s College was a church-run school, Bishop Sophia rarely appeared in the college, let alone stand outside the classroom.

“You’re about to go into the monastery to prepare, how can you waste your semen like this? Get down right now, you’re leaving now.” Sophia walked into the classroom and said sternly to Agatha.

“How is it a waste to ejaculate into Christine’s body…” Agatha said softly.

“Agatha,” Sophia walked to Agatha’s side, gently tugged at her hair, and whispered in her ear, “If you don’t want me to reprimand you in front of your students, you’d better get down right now.”

“Yes, teacher…” Agatha reluctantly pulled her penis slowly out of Christine’s labia and jumped off the table.

Before leaving, she kissed Christine’s cheek again and said gently, “Alright then, darling, let’s have sex again on the magic circle in three days.”

“I know, do you even need to say that?” Then Agatha went to Barry, kissed him goodbye, and then, without even putting on her clothes, was pulled away by Sophia in a hurry.

"I haven't put my clothes on yet..."

"Don't bother, I'll get your clothes. You'll be naked again at the monastery anyway."

Agatha and Sophia's figures gradually disappeared from Christine's sight, and the penis that had been conjured by magic vanished as its effects wore off.

"I hope everything goes smoothly from now on," Christine muttered to herself. "May God bless Agatha."

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