Maya Yamada doesn’t give him much of a choice.

“It’s okay, Ichika. You’ve done great today! So fill me up. Flood my insides with potent cum of yours!”

Her words sent him over the edge, and the flood gates opened. Unlike the unplanned rapid backfire from earlier, this time his breeding tool was up for the challenge of Miss Yamada’s tight pussy walls. Ichika’s cock knew what to expect this time of course, and her suddenly contracting insides were aiding milk his balls dry of every last sperm cell. Her womb was being filled to the brink and the excess seed had to **** its way around every crevice it could from the Fallopians and all the way back around Ichika’s throbbing cock, and out of Miss Yamada’s spasming cunt.

When it was done, Miss Yamada collapsed on top of Ichika. With her breasts pressed firmly against him, he was about to be eager to go again, but she’d been here too long, someone would notice Miss Yamada missing soon. Hopefully their unrestrained voices didn’t travel too far out the dorm either.

“Thanks for that reward, Miss Yamada.” Ichika managed a thanks between deep breaths.

“It was nothing…anything for my favorite student…May I borrow your shower before I leave?”

“Go ahead.”

When Miss Yamada got up and off Ichika’s dick, what seemed like a pint of thick creamy cum spilled out of her pussy and around her legs. It was at that moment that some bit of reality came back to Ichika, realizing that he had just cum, unprotected, inside his homeroom’s TA. He was only sort of relieved when Miss Yamada muttered under her breath while walking to the shower on gelatin legs, “Wow, luckily it’s a safe day.”

Miss Yamada slipped out of her yellow sun dress, and stepped into the shower room. It wasn’t long after that Ichika could hear the running of the shower through the walls. That was when a weak whimper from beside his bed caught his attention, “Please, Master. Let me come.”

Ichika rolled over to see a convulsing Houki on the floor of their dorm. She was still in her sexy mint green nightie, which had been soiled with her own pussy juices. She also had tears in her eyes, and saliva leaking out of her mouth. Her eyes were a little blood shot, like she had **** her self not to blink while watching the whole escapade between student and teacher happening in front of her. Those puppy eyes continued to plead silently after asking her master for release.

“Do you promise to be a good girl tomorrow?”

Houki nodded her head furiously in response.

“You can come now, Houki.” All Ichika had to get to was the word ‘come’ before Houki was spraying all over herself and the floor. Ahegao face and all. Luckily her voice was already too hoarse to make much noise, if her limbs and body striking the floor as she climaxed counted as limited sound. Ichika waited for her to sorta come back around before giving his servant some duties, “Seems we’ve all made a mess. Lick it up and sleep on the floor tonight.”

‘Sleep on the floor! After all that!’ Houki shouted to herself in post-orgasmic bliss, ‘I’m gonna train him twice as hard tomorrow, and everyday until his match with Cecilia comes around!’