Give her some of your "special sauce".

“Ryouna.”

“Yes Master~?”

“I have an idea, go and get your lunch.” Her eyes were practically glittering with curiosity as she skipped off to pick something up. While she was gone, you drew your cock from your pants and began to idly stroke it. The thick, heavy length filled your palm, resting across your lap like a meaty arm. You stared at the girls in the cafeteria, admiring this morning’s handiwork in removing their bras. Why did so many of the girls here have such big boobs? You certainly weren’t complaining, and thanks to the lack of back pain, neither were they.

Finally, Ryouna returned, carrying her tray with a cute pout. That expression quickly gave way to curiosity as she spotted your exposed cock—impossible to miss, lolling proudly against your thigh, thick and twitching with each stroke.

“This piggy wanted curry rice but they didn’t have any left, so all she got was regular rice.” She pouted. Her cuteness only made you stroke yourself more.

“Don’t eat it yet.” You stopped her from picking up her chopsticks. “You need some of your Master’s special sauce first.”

Ryouna didn’t quite seem to get it at first, but then a grin appeared on her face as understanding sparkled in her eyes. “Master would give this piggy his most special sauce for my plain rice?”

“I certainly will, but you have to work for your meal, don’t you?”

She giggled. “That’s right!” With a cute series of cute hums, she lifted her delicate hands and began to stroke your hard member with them. Her small hands wrapped around the girthy shaft, barely able to connect her fingers. Even with both hands, she only managed to stroke part of your length at a time, working in sections like she was polishing a ceremonial sword.

You’d like to think that over the years of shameless masturbation you held the honor of knowing the best way to handle your own cock. Ryouna was proving you wrong with each careful stroke. The way her dainty fingers glided along your shaft, applying just the perfect amount of pressure in all the right spots, it defied words.

“Are you sure that you don’t have experience doing this, Ryouna?” You ask and then grunt a bit pleasurably as she once again struck gold with a fingertip.

“Teehee, is Piggy really that good, Master?” She beams at the self-applied compliment. “Ryouna just watches a lot of porn. And she will watch a whole lot more now that she has a Master to please.”

There definitely was something rather satisfying about knowing that you were the first person to do these things with Ryouna, given her generally slutty nature. At least the first man, you found yourself wondering if there were any women out there she played with. After all, she claimed to have insight into some of the more perverted girls at Gessen. You had to wonder if she acquired this knowledge through participation.

Another moan escaped your lips as her skillful hands continued to stroke you, reminding you of your current situation. Thanks to your preparation before and her master handiwork you were already nearing climax, something she seemed pretty keen on getting to as well.

“Is Master close?” Ryouna asked, wiggling excitedly in her seat.

You nod in reply and she doubles her efforts, stroking with less precision and more speed. You were already so close that it didn’t matter though, and she seemed to notice. She picked up her rice bowl and held it up to your throbbing member, readying it for the creamy topping she loved so much.

Finally, a thick stream of cum shot from your prick and perfectly into the bowl. Her rice became covered in a creamy, yellowish-white sauce. Several more streams fired from your cock and covered the rice completely, you could see it seeping down in-between the gaps of the grains. After Ryouna realized that another spurt would cause the bowl to overflow, she quickly brought her lips around your tip to suck out the last few ropes of semen.

With a familiar but no less satisfying pop! she pulls her lips off of your dick once you are finished. You collapse into the seat next to her and pant a bit from the intensity.

“It looks so much better now Master~!” Ryouna was marveling at the improved dish in front of her, almost overflowing with your cock milk, and she licked her chops. “Permission to dig in, Master?” She wiggles cutely as she asks.

“Granted.” You reply in a slightly exhausted but happy tone. You then remembered the normality you made for your sister yesterday that made your semen taste really good to all women. Since your adorable little cum slut already loved the taste, you wondered if it would taste even better for her now.

Without needing much more encouragement, Ryouna starts to eat, bringing a clump of rice covered with your sticky substance up to her lips. When she finally took a bite, she froze. You were worried something was wrong at first, until you heard her moan behind her closed mouth and saw her hips twitching rather spastically. Apparently, it was delicious enough for her to orgasm from just a single bite. Like a good girl, she chewed her meal thoroughly before swallowing it, savoring the taste.

“Ryouna is less disappointed she couldn’t get curry rice now.” She says, slightly out of breath. “Master’s special sauce is the best topping for rice~!” She starts wiggling again as she continues to bring clump after clump of rice into her mouth, chewing each mouthful through soft moans. She occasionally would even open her mouth to show you that she wasn’t bluffing. The sight wasn’t too pleasant to look at, but it did fill you with some measure of pride.

Another sight that filled you with pride was the look of the girls sitting down nearby as they watched Ryouna eat. They looked jealous, after all, they knew how tasty your cum was. You even recognized one of the girls, it was Murasaki from your shinobi class, her gloomy eyes staring longingly at Ryouna’s rice bowl as it slowly disappeared.

It seemed Ryouna noticed her too. “Hey Master, I think Murasaki-chan wants something to drink.” She giggled.

She certainly did.