The Key

It took a moment for Miss Wentworth’s words to fully process inside The Gamer’s mind. But when they did, he took a few panicked steps away from her.

“Uhhh, is that strictly necessary? I mean, if you need to put it inside my body, then why not the underside of my wrist or something?” John nervously asked. Wentworth shook her head as she impatiently tapped her finger against her forearm.

“That would simply not do, Mr. Newman. While the tracking spell would be protected under another enchantment to conceal it, such things are not perfect. While the Order’s methods are crude, their paranoia against anything they deem suspicious is understandable. All it would take is a hint of suspicion for them to probe the enchantments with scrying spells. If that were to happen, they would inevitably find the tracker. No, it is quite simple. The simplest and most effective method is to place it where they would be unlikely to give any attention. In this case, the Order has strict rules regarding chastity for those within their ranks. As such, thoughts regarding genitalia is something they have been trained to avoid. Therefore making that area the best hiding place,” she finished.

“I… I see.” That was the only response he could really give. Logically speaking, her reasoning made sense to him and seemed sound enough. But even so, out of all of his female teachers, Miss Wentworth was probably the last he would have imagined being nude for. As he already felt his cheeks becoming flushed, John let out a **** sigh and opened his Inventory, from where he then unequipped every item of clothing he wore.

Suddenly aware of how cool the air was in her office, he avoided eye contact with his teacher as he walked to her desk. As he laid against it, he shuddered and looked away to his still open Inventory screen. He still didn't check what exact kind of item Gaia had given him. And at the very least, to look now would be a good distraction from his current predicament.

'The Key of Keys?' He wasn't sure if Wentworth would mind if he took it out of his Inventory right at that moment. 'I wonder, though; I don't remember if I ever tried to use Observe on something while it was still in my Inventory.' But he was at least curious to try, so he proceeded to cast Observe on it.

The Key of Keys (Unique)
This key is capable of turning any door into a portal. If the door used on it lacks a keyhole or attached lock, then a keyhole will be made and remain in place for as long as the key’s effect is attached to that door. The key may be used to transfer the portal to a new door. However, this change can only occur once every 72 hours.
Durability: Infinite
Creator: Gaia

As John read through the description, he was too absorbed to notice Wentworth. That was until he felt a cold finger brush against the inside of his thigh. His balls immediately tightened in reaction. And to his own surprise, even that little touch from his aged teacher was enough to already make him semi-erect.

"Hmm, this won't do," Wentworth commented. She looked down at his nude form and member, one eyebrow raised. "It would seem that you already engaged in sexual intercourse with an Abyssal. Just how body fluids contain genetic information, they also leave traces of their magical imprint as well. There is a potential risk that it may interfere with the spell. As such, I have **** but to overwrite it with my own.”

At that very instant, John’s cock stood to full attention. He attempted to ask if she was about to have sex with him, but his suprised mind couldn’t form anything more than a jumbled mess of sounds.

"That will not be necessary, Mr. Newman. I would ask that you refrain from jumping to conclusions. And think of this as nothing more than necessary precautions." In her eyes was a cold gaze that would have normally killed any sort of boner John had. But in this case, his erection only twitched with excitement. “While sexual fluids may be the most potent with magical essence, in this case, simple saliva will do.”

The next minute or so felt painfully long for John. On account that he needed to wait until Wentworth gathered enough saliva inside her mouth. She raised one palm to her mouth and spat onto it. His teacher then reached down and began to stroke his cock.

The Gamer couldn't help but let out a moan from his very first hand job. His own precum added just a little extra lube as she continued to jerk him off. Even during this first experience, he could tell that she knew what she was doing. At the very least, this felt several times more pleasurable than when he beat himself off. He felt himself begin to inch closer and closer to the climax.

But it was then that Wentworth spat onto her other hand. And with it, she began to also fondle his balls as she continued to stroke. With that extra stimulus, John felt himself about to orgasm as his abs began to tighten.

"I'm gonna-!" was all he managed to get out in time. He involuntarily bucked upward as he came. Cum flew up in the air, directly towards Wentworth’s face. Even while mid-climax, a sense of horror overcame John as time seemed to slow down. But rather than hit her as expected, his semen simply froze mid-air.

Wentworth stepped back, a handkerchief in possession to dry her hands off with. The Gamer's breathing steadily began to calm back down. As he then slowly sat up, another cloth floated in front of him.

"You may go ahead and quickly tidy up. But before attending to yourself, start with that," she said as she nodded to the floating glob of cum.

A few minutes later

With everything now cleaned and his clothes equipped again, John sat across from Wentworth. As she had stroked him, she had simultaneously applied the tracking spell. Though John didn't know if he simply hadn't felt it, or if he had just been too distracted to notice. In any case, The Gamer had wanted to tell her about the item he had received. But with what just had happened, he could tell how red his face still was.

The air felt heavy with the awkward silence, so John **** himself to push past it and speak. He pulled out the item from his Inventory. In terms of appearance, it was a seemingly unassuming modern-style key. He pulled the *Observe** screen back up and repeated to Wentworth what it said word-for-word.

"That's what the description says, but I have no idea where the portal would actually lead. That demon's card would have led back to his office, and I received this because I tore it up. So that's my only real clue," John finished. Wentworth held the key in her hand, and steadily turned it between her fingers. She slowly nodded in response to what he had said, but was clearly preoccupied with her own thoughts. Finally, she handed the key back to him and stood up from her seat.

"Mr. Newman, have you learned anything about Kingdoms yet?"

"No…" John recalled that when she had given him the test, it had been a subject for a few questions. So he believed he had at least a basic sense of the idea. "But I think they're kinda like different dimensions, similar to Barriers?"

"That is partially correct, in a broad sense. Most Barriers are smaller and only temporary. To keep one up permanently requires resources and upkeep. And every Barrier overlaps with the real world. Whereas a Kingdom is fully independent of the mundane world and exists in a separate space." As she spoke, she began to walk away. John quickly got up as well to follow her.

"Under normal circumstances, it would be laughable for someone to simply be handed a key to a Kingdom. However, your powers have already proven themselves to be fully unique. I believe that this key will lead to a Kingdom. But there is only one way to be certain." As she finished, the two of them came to a stop in front of the office's door.

John nodded, it was clear what she wanted him to do. As he inserted the key into the lock, all kinds of thoughts began to race through his mind. What kind of place were they about to go to? Would there be anyone already there? And if it was a Kingdom, would that mean he was about to become a king or simply a guest of another person?

When he twisted the key next, The Gamer felt electricity go through his fingertips. It didn't hurt, however, even as the sensation rushed across his arm. With the key still in place, John then opened the door. A wall of darkness stood in front of him. It was inky, and wisps of smoke seemed to whirl around inside of it. For a couple of seconds, he stopped in place. It wasn't exactly what he expected. But he had **** but to trust in what Gaia had given him. John took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and stepped through. A chill went across his body as he did. But the next moment, he felt warmth hit his skin.