Pervert for Life

Chapter 15: The Combat Instructor

As instructor Hera left the class, my connection with her lingered.

And I continued slowly fucking her warm pussy.

It was purely out of curiosity, as I wondered just how much the distance limit of my system was.

The previous time I tried it, I could tell she did not go quite far.

But this time...

’The instructors’ hall room should be enough distance to confirm if distance doesn’t matter with the system.’

If that was the case, it only aided my perverted thoughts.

I could already begin to imagine countless scenarios that would apply whenever I used the system if there wasn’t a distance limit.

While Hera continued moving, with my invisible fingers still buried between her pussy lips, I sensed a presence that made me glance toward the door.

There a beauty could be seen.

The moment she appeared, I swiped Hera’s holographic display to the side and pulled open the system to see if she was a candidate.

Just as I’d guessed.

[Ding. New target detected within a ten meter radius.]

[Calista Rowan.]

[Affinity: 73 percent.]

Even the combat instructor liked me to a certain extent.

The thought was as pleasing as it was amusing.

’Do they all like me mainly due to my mother?’

If that was the case, then the influence my mother had on people was truly... surprising.

I glanced at the instructor as she stepped in.

Instructor Calista was a woman in her mid-thirties, however despite that, she was beautiful enough to cause any man to take a second glance at her the moment he encountered her.

Long red hair spilled down her back in a thick cascade that caught the sunlight every time she moved, as she walked into the classroom.

The loose dark trousers she wore should have hidden everything, yet they clung stubbornly to the slender length of her legs, pulling tight across the soft curve of her thighs and the round swell of her ass with every step.

Twin blades rested at her hips, the leather straps sitting against a narrow waist that only made the curve of her hourglass figure more noticeable.

She looked like someone who could cut a man open without changing expression, and still somehow made the idea of being the one underneath her feel worth the risk.

Sensing the faint killing intent that always followed her, I instinctively gulped and hesitated on whether to molest her or not.

[Check this comment for an image of the instructor.]

Instructor Calista swept her eyes across the classroom the moment she entered and the students immediately straightened.

"Today’s combat session will be completed on the training field. There each of you will face me one after the other, using your strongest moves, and I’ll point out the flaws in your execution, mana flow... control..." she continued speaking.

Meanwhile my mind continuously whirled with countless thoughts.

I was pondering on whether to begin the process or not.

Her character profile quickly appeared in a 3d form before me, and I couldn’t help but stare at it.

Staring at her naked 3d model, I was impressed and a little taken aback by how beautiful she truly was.

Her pale milky breasts in the 3d projection made me want to suck them eagerly.

They jiggled softly in the projection, and I couldn’t help but brush my thoughts against them mentally.

Calista’s eyes sharpened almost instinctively the moment she sensed the light sensation on her breast.

However her expression remained as calm as always, as she relayed the final instructions to the students before they went to the field.

On the other hand, I could hardly concentrate on what she was saying, as I found myself lost in the projection of her beauty.

As a pervert, seeing such a beauty up close was everything I’d ever dreamt about.

Her stomach was smooth and flat, leading down to the neat patch of matching red hair between her legs.

The hair was short enough that it did nothing to hide the soft outer lips of her pussy.

The slit sat closed in a clean line, the flesh looking delicate and warm, the kind of pussy that would turn slick the moment my invisible fingers forced it open.

Her inner thighs were pale and smooth, the same slender legs the trousers had hugged so tightly, only now there was nothing left between me and the place I could already picture dripping down her skin once I started using her the same way I had used Hera.

I stared at the naked image while her real voice continued listing the order of the spars beyond the hologram.

The contrast made something dark and amused settle in my chest.

As I’d mentioned, I’d masturbated to different scenarios mentally.

I’d imagined overpowering instructor Calista and pounding her pussy, however that had only been an imagination.

The more I explored the system, the more I was gradually getting used to the realisation that all my imaginations were now in the past.

I returned my gaze back to the instructor.

And coincidentally, at this moment, she finished speaking.

"Let’s head to the training field." Instructor Calista said with a sharpened gaze.

Instantly, everyone stood up alertedly, their posture respectful as mana fluctuated around their bodies.

Seeing the sight I’d admired and envied countless times I felt... calm?

It was strange for me to feel calm in this situation.

Although I’d never trained with them since I possessed no magical abilities, things had changed now.

’Lets make the combat training interesting shall we?’

I had a plan in mind.

And it concluded with increasing a few ladies’ affinities to more than 70.

I couldn’t wait for the system to display their 3d models to me.

Everything they hid beneath their clothes would be revealed to me.

I would make them wet, and eventually fuck their brains out.

’Its only a matter of time...’

As I stood up I massaged my forehead.

’Why was I talking so much mentally?’ it was unlike me to say so much.

Wanting to take my mind off it, I decided it was time to help my combat instructor achieve pleasure.

This time, the goal was still to explore the system more.

I wanted to take things to the next level and see just how much depravity I could engage in with the system.

With that in mind, countless small fingers coalesced mentally.

Forming them, I glanced at all of the instructor’s sensitive spots.

’How will the upright instructor teach combat lesson when all her holes are stuffed?’

An interested smile appeared in my mind, as I released all the fingers at once.

Calista who was in front suddenly paused in her steps as she felt something invisible fill her mouth, pussy, and asshole.

The sensation of getting stuffed so suddenly was alarming as it was... arousing?

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