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Our podium is a double bed. 

"Ding-dong! Ding-dong!" As the bell rang, we rushed into the classroom without incident.

The classroom at the Succubus Academy was only slightly different from the classrooms I was familiar with. The podium that used to be in front of the blackboard had been replaced by a high double bed, complete with a mattress, sheets, and pillows, except for a blanket. The mattress and sheets seemed to be changed every class, and occasionally the mattresses would be different firmness, or the sheets and pillows would be different colors. The old lady had once said that these were also my colleagues, and I should get along with them. There were no electronic products in the classroom, but I could see some strange bottles and jars in the low cabinet on the right side of the classroom. The liquids inside were of various colors, and there were even potions that kept changing color. At the back of the classroom were two large wooden cabinets, with strange patterns engraved on their surfaces, twisting and turning. I haven't seen them opened yet, but I have a feeling that it's best not to touch them.
At this moment, standing between the bed and the blackboard behind it was a woman with an exaggerated figure. Every time I see her, I have to strain to look away, instead of staring at her enormous breasts, her cleavage that looks like it could be used as a four-dimensional pocket, her waist that seems too thin to support the weight of her chest and might break at any moment, her round buttocks, her long, beautiful legs, or her alluringly beautiful face. Those deep blue eyes and slightly upturned corners of her mouth seem to be constantly teasing you. What's even more outrageous is that she always wears clothes that barely cover her vital parts. Like today, she's wearing a smart office lady uniform. Because of her huge breasts, the top of her shirt can only be unbuttoned at the top two buttons, revealing her cleavage and snow-white skin. Her skirt is so short that it looks like it would reveal her underwear if it were any shorter, although I'm pretty sure she's not wearing any. She's wearing black stockings that are pulled up halfway up her thighs, creating a stark contrast with the skin at the top of her thighs. On her feet are a pair of red high heels, which, like her fiery red, full lips, are impossible to ignore. In short, after accidentally meeting her gaze upon entering, I quickly looked away, only to find my previously thought-completely drained penis was now aroused again.

This mature beauty, whom I dared not look at too closely, was Belair, the instructor for second-year students at the Succubus Academy, responsible for several major subjects. Today's lesson was practical sex work. Whenever she was on stage, the nearly 20 beautiful girls below paled in comparison, like stars in the daytime. This was the allure of an adult succubus, practically radiating female hormones from head to toe. Facing her, I constantly suppressed my male urges, lest I do something like what happened on the first day of class… However, now, having gained some knowledge about succubi, I had finally found a way to resist Belair's charm. At this moment, I silently chanted in my mind, "Old woman, old woman, old woman," while trying to replace the image in my mind with that of an elderly woman leaning on a cane. The reason for this was that Ella had accidentally mentioned Bellair's actual age, but why she brought it up remains a mystery...

"Good morning, everyone."

As Ellie, Lina, and I ran to the last row of the classroom and took our seats, Bellair greeted everyone. Just hearing her voice made me silently curse "old woman" a few more times, trying to avoid imagining how alluring it would be if that sweet voice were to groan out.

"Good morning, teacher!" the beautiful girls replied. Ellie's energetic voice almost drowned out everyone else's.

"I hope everyone has practiced the homework I gave last time diligently, because today we're going to have a pop quiz."

"Huh..." Just like all the students who heard about the pop quiz, a groan rang out in the classroom.
"Stop 'huh,' Mr. Majima, please come up to the podium."

Although they looked completely different, the double bed placed at the front of the classroom in the succubus academy seemed to be called the podium by them as well.

"Please sit on the platform and spread your legs," Beryl instructed me. As I approached Beryl, I felt the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end, like approaching a ferocious predator. Alarms blared throughout my body, all urging me to surrender, especially my penis, which almost immediately surrendered. With my back to Beryl and the blackboard, I sat on the edge of the platform, facing the students in the classroom, obediently spreading my legs wide. Even through my pants, the bulge in my genitals was quite noticeable. Several students noticed this, exchanging lewd smiles and whispering amongst themselves, pointing and whispering about me.

"So, is Tara here? Come to the front and demonstrate what we taught last week," Beryl said, casually picking up the list and calling on a student.

"..." A few seconds of silence followed. Come to think of it, I don't think I saw Tara's signature red hair today...

"Did that brat skip class again? Oh well, so... is Lina here?" Bellair had no choice but to casually call out another name, this time the black-haired girl who had just abused my tongue in my room a few minutes ago. Although it felt great at the time, my tongue and mouth are a little sore now. Speaking of which, can the tongue cramp? I feel like it would have cramped up if I had been sucked for a few more seconds... My mind started wandering again.

"Okay." Lina answered in a very cheerful tone. Strange, I feel like her cheerful tone is completely out of character with the person I know. Ellie is the one who is full of energy. Shouldn't Lina always use that cold and dissatisfied tone?

"You should all remember last week's lesson content, mainly oral sex and breast sex, how to switch positions while maintaining stimulation. I believe you have all practiced it at home."

Bellair explained to everyone as Lina walked to the front. I also remember last week, the first class. I was completely captivated by Belle's charm, and after pouncing on her, she proceeded to demonstrate to the students with what could only be described as hellish oral and breast sex. Within minutes, the semen I ejaculated almost emptied my body, forming a pool of milky white liquid in her cleavage. If she hadn't stopped herself, I think I would have passed out from ejaculation. Damn it, recalling such a near-death experience makes my erection even stronger!

Change my mind, quickly change my mind! I looked at Lina, who was walking towards me. She was wearing the standard uniform of the Succubus Academy, roughly equivalent to a sailor's uniform from my original world. Succubi don't usually show their bat wings and heart-shaped tails. If I saw Lina and her classmates dressed like this on a normal day, I'd just think they were pretty high school girls dressed in a revealing and avant-garde style. Of course, if a high school actually dressed like that, it would probably cause a sensation online, I thought to myself. Lina wore a slightly cropped white shirt, the thin fabric almost revealing the color of her skin beneath. A quick glance was enough to tell she wasn't wearing a bra; two pink nipples were even faintly visible at the front of her taut breasts. The shirt was so short that it not only exposed her perfectly toned abdomen but also the lower half of her breasts. A tie hung down from her neck, barely concealing the small amount of breast tissue visible between the shirt and buttons, only making one want to pull it aside to reveal the hidden beauty. As for her lower body, she wore a pleated skirt with a brown and black checkered pattern, almost reaching her upper thighs. Between the skirt and her white knee-high socks were equally white thighs, her straight, long legs now clad in black leather shoes. She walked gracefully towards me.

"Alright, now, Lina, please begin the demonstration," Belle smiled at Lina, inviting her to begin.

"Yes, Professor Belle...," Lina replied. I had a feeling she almost mispronounced "teacher" as something else just now? I thought to myself, but a moment later, I dismissed the thought. Lina unhesitatingly knelt down in front of me; the wooden floor of the classroom had been swept clean and spotless. Her delicate face pressed against the base of my wide-open legs. Then, Lina wrapped her arms around my waist and pinned my hands behind my back. Next, she opened her mouth, bit down on my zipper, and slowly unzipped it.

"Sizzle..." The sound of the zipper opening was almost thunderous in the quiet classroom, especially since Lina had done it so slowly. As the zipper opened, my penis sprang out as if released from a seal, almost hitting Lina's glasses.

"Oh! Look, everyone, Lina used a great technique. Compared to just untying it with her hands, this method arouses men's desire much more. You all saw Majima's reaction, right? Just remember to be careful of accidents. If Majima popped out and knocked Lina's glasses off, it will result in a deduction of points during the exam."

"Teacher! I can't see!" Ellie protested almost immediately.

"It was the teacher's oversight. Students, please form a circle at the front of the classroom. Those in the front row, please crouch down so you don't block the view. Those in the back, please pull your chairs over and sit down," Belleel replied. In an instant, the classroom was filled with the sounds of chairs being dragged and footsteps. Then I was surrounded by a whole group of succubi, all intently watching Lina perform oral sex on me.

I was being watched, I was being watched. My hands were tied behind my back, my waist was wrapped around me so I couldn't escape, and my erect penis was on full display for everyone to see. Ahhh, I think I'm about to awaken some strange interest again.
"Ah..." Lina opened her mouth first, letting me see her pink little tongue, then stuck it out and playfully flicked my glans. Then, like licking an ice pop, her tongue crawled back and forth along my penis, teasingly licking the shaft, but deliberately avoiding my most sensitive spots, as if deliberately teasing me.

"Ah ah..." With Lina's licking, my penis became even more engorged. Seeing my reaction, Lina let out an "Ah...mmm" and took my penis into her mouth. Her mouth was surprisingly warm, but slightly different from Ellie's. I couldn't quite put my finger on it, because as Lina's soft oral cavity applied pressure to my penis, while her tongue lightly touched my urethral opening, I gradually lost my ability to think.

"Oh...ah..." With Lina's stimulation, I couldn't help but groan, then felt ashamed. At this moment, Lina's tongue began to wrap around my penis, just like she had done to my tongue not long ago, massaging it with a rhythmic tightening and loosening.

"Pfft!" Before I ejaculated, Lina spat out my penis, then slightly thrust her chest out, unbuttoning her blouse to reveal breasts larger than I could have imagined. They looked too big to be grasped in one hand, yet were incredibly firm, with pink nipples already erect. See? She wasn't wearing anything.

"This technique might not be something all students can do. In exams, similar little tricks are key to getting extra points, so please carefully develop your body's strengths."

"You dead cow... what are you showing off for..." I heard Belle's praise and what sounded like Ella's muttered curse.

Lina released her arms from my body, cupped her exceptional breasts, and buried my penis between them.

"Very good, let it feel your warmth and softness. And then... that's right, spit a little saliva for lubrication. Hmm, your flirtatious wink is perfect. I can tell you've taken my advice and practiced in front of the mirror." Belle's voice sounded like it was coming from a distant place. At this moment, my attention was completely drawn to Lina in front of me.

Ugh, Lina, who had been so reluctant to clean up after getting up, was now looking at me with a hopeful expression, her hands cupping her breasts, as if pleading for me to ejaculate on her voluptuous body. I couldn't help but feel a surge of attraction, remembering how Lina had also blushed and looked shy that morning. As if knowing what I was thinking, Lina suddenly glared at me fiercely, but immediately regained her gentle expression, then increased the frequency of her large breasts rubbing against my penis.

"Ah...ah...ah..." As the friction increased, my penis began to throb. Lina keenly noticed this, bent her head, and took only the glans into her mouth, her tongue teasing me as if trying to burrow into the urethral opening, while simultaneously squeezing her breasts even tighter. Unable to withstand this sudden stimulation, my semen gushed out in spurts.

As I ejaculated, my hips began to tremble uncontrollably. Lina tightened her small mouth, pressing my glans against it, her cheeks hollowing out as she began to suck. I savored the unique sucking sensation while uncontrollably ejaculating, my hips trembling with pleasure. Finally, after ejaculation, Lina released my penis, opened her mouth wide to show me the thick, semi-liquid inside, and then swallowed it with a gulp. Just seeing that made my penis start to stir again.

At this moment, Teacher Belleel began to lead the applause, and the girls in the circle joined in. Lina first quickly cleaned my penis with her tongue, swallowing the remaining semen on the glans, and then zipped my zipper up.

"Very good. If this question is on the final exam, Lina will definitely get over 90 points. The only downside is that at the beginning, be careful not to let the popping penis knock your glasses off." Teacher Lyle said to Lina with a smile, eliciting good-natured laughter from the group of succubus girls gathered around.

"Of course, if it hits your face directly, I hope you can react quickly. Alright, that concludes the pop quiz. Lina's semester grade increases by five points. Please return to your seats, and we will begin today's lesson." Teacher Belle continued.

As the students dispersed, Lina stood up and put her clothes back on. If I weren't still feeling the exhaustion after ejaculation, I probably would have noticed this discrepancy—didn't the button just pop off? But I was still immersed in the afterglow of my orgasm, and standing up, I felt a little dizzy and wanted to walk back to my seat.

"I didn't mean you, Mr. Majima. Please lie flat on the podium and assist me with today's lesson."
Huh? Isn't it over yet? Although I didn't ask, Professor Bellair seemed to read my mind and answered my question directly.

"Of course not yet, Ella, go and bring that green potion from the cabinet to the front. Mr. Mashima, please take off all your clothes and lie face up on the podium."

Huh? Again? I groaned inwardly as I began to take off my clothes.

Each day's lesson brings new material; those who fall behind can discuss it with the teacher after class…
"Today's lesson is the frontal riding position. Of course, there are other variations of this position, but we'll start by reviewing the most basic part." Ignoring my naked state on the podium, Bellair began her lesson, writing "Riding Position" in large letters on the blackboard. Hmm, although I felt a little cold inside, my body inexplicably started to heat up. What's going on?

"I'm sure you all learned about various positions in your first-year sex theory class. So, everyone, what are the characteristics of the riding position? Bonus points for a good answer."

Out of the corner of my eye, I could see only one hand raised; the other students were avoiding Professor Belle's gaze. Hmm, it really reminded me of when I was a student.

"Lina, please give the opportunity to the other students first. Is anyone else here?"

After a moment of silence, "Teacher." A timid voice rang out, and another hand rose into the air.
"Very good, Sylvie, please speak."

A girl I didn't recognize stood up. I couldn't see her face from my angle, perhaps because she was naturally a bit hunched over, and her light blue bangs covered her eyes.

I only heard her mumble, "..."

Her voice was so soft I couldn't hear what she was saying, but it didn't seem to be a problem for Belle.
"Easily injured, that's right, Sylvie gets a point. Including front and rear riding positions, doggy style, and other more advanced positions, if there's no proper lubrication or the angle isn't right, the man could face a risk of penile fracture."

Belle made a snapping motion in the air with both hands, eliciting laughter from the students below.
"That's right, it sounds funny, but when it actually happens, you won't even have time to cry. After all, it's very disappointing when the toy breaks when things are going well. So please be mindful of your partner's vulnerable body parts when using positions. Of course, if you're intentionally trying to hurt him, that's a different story."

Another burst of laughter followed.

"So, besides being careful not to get hurt, what else is important?" Beller added the words "Be careful not to get hurt" next to the words "riding position" on the blackboard, and then asked.

"Teacher! Me! Me! Me!"

I knew without even looking that this was Ellie waving her hands excitedly, trying to get the teacher's attention.

"Okay, Ella, please go ahead."

"The riding position is so satisfying~ Seeing the man's contorted face when his orgasm is interrupted because I stopped twisting my waist is so fascinating. Whether it's the initial friction on the outside~ to the slow back and forth movement after penetration~ to the thrusting with my waist~ and the forceful piston-like acceleration with my legs~ I can move however I want. Hiss,
plus the lewd sounds of my butt and his thighs slapping against each other~ and the occasional moans he can't help but let out~ it's so irresistible, hiss~ and also, if he's taller than me, I can play with his nipples~ making him moan like a girl, ah, just imagining that sound makes me wet~ if he's shorter than me, then I can bury his head in my breasts... who said I don't have breasts, stand up and say it to my face!" Ella said a long string of words, seemingly interspersed with suspicious sucking sounds, but before she finished, she turned to face the back of the classroom and protested to someone.

"Alright, alright, so to summarize Ella's statement, the riding position has control." Teacher Belleel immediately reassured her. At the same time, the words "Control" were added to the blackboard.

"You have control on top, and you're free to move however you want. Positions like cowgirl and succubus are our specialties; after all, it's much easier for us to rock them to ejaculation than for them to move around on their own for ages. It's such an important position that I immediately taught this after the most basic oral and breast sex. So we can..."

"Teacher~ What about bonus points?"

After speaking at length, Teacher Bellair paused slightly before continuing, but was interrupted by Ella.

"Ella gets one point, and for interrupting me, one point is deducted!"

"Huh..."

"Still huh? Another point deducted!"

After suppressing Ella's protest with force, Bellair continued to summarize.

"So, we can summarize two key points: be careful not to get hurt, and maintain control. Since you have control, you need to pay attention to the other person's expression at all times and adjust your actions accordingly. After all, you are on top, and all the stimulation he receives is under your control." As Belle explained, the classroom was filled with the rustling sound of pens and paper, as if they were taking notes very seriously.

"Okay, after all that, let me and Ms. Majima begin with a practical demonstration. Students, if you can't see from the back, please squat down in the front." Huh? Huh? Huh? Why did it suddenly become my turn?

"First, observe the man's state. Like now, Majima is erect because of the pleasure from your gazes and fantasies." That's quite an accurate mind profile, or does the succubus have mind-reading skills? It's too embarrassing to just say it like that. The sound of clothes rustling came from the side, it seemed that Belle had also taken off her clothes. This caused a wave of envious exclamations from the nearby students. I couldn't help but turn my head slightly towards Belle's direction, and unsurprisingly, my penis immediately became rock hard. Although I could only see her back, just seeing her slender waist connecting to her beautiful back and full buttocks was enough to excite me immensely.

"To prevent damage to the fragile male organ, the succubus's vagina has evolved to become like this~ sticky~ in a short time~" Belle, with her back to me and facing the students, seemed to be using her hands
to pry open her vagina and introduce it to them. I heard several voices of envy and admiration.

"Majima, it looks like you're ready too." Then, Belle turned around, stood next to me, and smiled down at me.

"Want to come in over here? Little~ Majima~" Belle climbed onto the platform, straddled me,
and used two fingers to slightly spread her vagina. My eyes couldn't help but be drawn to her pink and tender vagina. I was about to enter that incredibly delicate cave. With my hands on the bed, my body held in place by Belle's supple thighs, I could only helplessly watch as Belle slowly guided her vulva onto my glans.
"Oh... huh?" But she didn't let me penetrate her immediately. Instead, she let the shaft of my penis rub against her vulva. The slippery sensation traveled from the point where my penis touched her genitals. She was already this wet even before penetration; what would it feel like inside? The desire to penetrate, to experience the succubus's vulva, gradually built up in my mind. My waist instinctively lifted upwards, eager to seek greater pleasure.

"Oh? No way, Mashima. You can't barge into a lady's room without an invitation~ Have you forgotten your manners?" But Belle seemed to read my mind, shifting her waist back and detaching herself from me. The moment I no longer felt that warm touch, I felt a pang of disappointment.

"Please, let me..." I knew what she wanted to hear, but I was too ashamed to say it.
"Hmm? Too soft, I can't hear you." Beller put her hand to her ear, pretending to listen, then mocked me. "Say it~"

"Please, let my lowly cock penetrate Beller-sama's pussy." Almost immediately, I abandoned my restraint and shouted loudly. Beller looked at me with some surprise, "You've given in so easily?" I think I heard her murmur that. But she didn't do as I begged. Instead, she cupped her breasts and stroked them, biting her lower lip, and lifted her waist to let the sticky, lustful fluid dripping from her pussy onto my swollen glans. The wet, hot fluid slightly relieved my desire, but like using oil to extinguish a flame, in the next instant, the desire burned even hotter.

"I want penetration, I want to ejaculate. Please, Beller-sama!" Before I could react, my mouth seemed to have already uttered this request. "Hmm~ Although it's a failing grade, considering how sincere you are..." Slowly, as if letting me clearly see the moment my penis was swallowed, Belle slowly lowered her waist, bringing her vagina closer to my glans. The warm, wet feeling gradually intensified, and then... in the next instant, unable to bear it any longer, I impatiently lifted my waist, wanting to enter that mysterious paradise faster.

"Still not enough~" Belle giggled and lifted her waist again, my penis once again missed its target.
"Please... let me in..." Almost immediately, the pleading words came out of my mouth again.
Belleil tilted her head, propping her chin on one finger. "But then I suddenly changed my mind~ because I suddenly realized~ if you ask me to let you penetrate me, wouldn't that be too easy on you?" A bright smile bloomed on her face, but it sent a chill down my spine. "Besides begging me, how else can you convince me to seduce your pathetic cock?"

Threats, bribes, feigning helplessness? With my mind almost clouded by desire, I struggled to think, and then in the next instant… a warm, enveloping sensation enveloped my cock.

"Heave-ho~ Remember~ it's not a man's pleading or anything like that, it's us choosing to let him penetrate us. We can pull out at any time, letting him experience that emptiness of unfulfilled desire again. Remember, as a succubus, you must know how to control your desires and not be led astray by the pleasure of intercourse."

I could only vaguely hear what Belleil seemed to be saying, because I was currently overwhelmed by the pleasure of penetration. A feeling of being enveloped spread from my lower body. Belle's body was incredibly hot; her vagina tightly bound my penis, not preventing my entry, but rather rhythmically pulling me inward. Without even moving my hips, I was already on the verge of ejaculation.

"Pay attention, this is the part to observe. You can clearly feel Komajima's trembling inside me. Besides that, pay attention to his expression and body language." Belle continued to instruct her student unhurriedly, as if to help my penis adapt to her body, simply letting the vaginal muscles rub against my penis. Then, suddenly, my penis trembled violently, and a gush of milky white semen shot out.

"I haven't even started moving yet~ how did you ejaculate?" Belle pouted, looking at me, and then, without waiting for my reaction, began rhythmically swaying her hips. My penis, still ejaculating, was thus tormented by the succubus's vagina, the pleasure not diminishing but continuing to accumulate.

"Ahhhhhhh~" The intense pleasure made me groan involuntarily. Hearing this sound, Belle seemed to receive a signal and began to move her hips even more violently.

"Slap~ slap~ slap~ thud" Her plump buttocks collided with my thighs, making a shameful sound of flesh
colliding . The sticky, wet sounds from our point of contact never stopped as she rose and fell. When she sat down, she always pushed my penis in with all her might. When she lifted her hips, it felt like there was a hand inside her vagina gripping and enveloping my penis, preventing it from leaving.

"See, classmate? While riding, besides holding your chest like this, you can also use more aggressive positions. After all, Mr. Majima is a masochist... Of course, be careful with the angle, don't break your fragile toy~" Belle revealed a sadistic smile, lowered her upper body, and while her hips moved up and down more violently, she grabbed my hands, which were placed on the podium, and forcefully pulled my arms above my head. Then, she buried my face in her huge breasts. A tantalizing scent of milk and the softness of her large breasts overwhelmed me, the darkness amplifying the sensations. The folds of her vagina scraped against me, and the warm, moist opening made my penis feel like it was soaking in a hot spring, making my ejaculation unstoppable. I don't know how much time passed, but just as my eyes rolled back, about to faint from pleasure, I seemed to hear the clear sound of a school bell ringing in the distance. As the bell rang, Belle pulled my penis out of her vagina with a "pop."
The ejaculation continued even after Belle lifted her hips, like a broken faucet, with two more spurts of white fluid. The thick semen mixed with her vaginal fluid sprayed not only onto Belle and me, but also onto the podium. I even saw a couple of drops of semen, the furthest ones, splash onto Sylvie's face as she squatted by the podium. She jumped up as if startled, but after regaining her composure, she calmly wiped the semen from her face with her fingers, then... put her fingers in her mouth, smacking them as if savoring them.

"That concludes the demonstration of the simple frontal riding position. Other variations are homework; students will demonstrate them next time. Class dismissed." Belle, as if nothing had happened, climbed down from the podium, stood up, and began to put on her clothes. I could vaguely see her tight little hole, now only a slit open, not a single drop of semen leaking out. With Belle's announcement of the

end of class, the classroom was once again filled with the swaying of chairs and noisy footsteps. I lay sprawled on the podium, still recovering from the afterglow of my orgasm, my eyes glazed as I stared at the ceiling.

[The End]

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