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Chapter 33 by Almax Almax

You've got this, right?

Time to find out!

You do your best to put on a tired persona, to explain away why you stopped. Plus, maybe if you act all submissive, she'll stop to gloat, and you can use that opportunity to paste her! You fake a yawn, which turns real a half second into faking it. You almost cover your mouth with the hand holding the plug, but you catch yourself just in time, and use the other.

Professor Phoebe smirks. "Well, that answers the question of how much you've improved your endurance, then."

"Mmmmmm." You mumble dreamily, rubbing at your eyes with your free hand while keeping the other behind your back, clutching the plug tighter now.

"To be fair, I do actually see improvement with you. And I've always seen the potential, so long as we keep you out of bad places. I think you're going to be a wonderful warrior one day."

She's acting all nice and mothering, that's a good sign. She takes a step towards you, and begins to brush your dishevelled hair back into a neater position, pursing her lips slightly. Alright, go time!

Moving quickly, you take your hand out from behind your back and go to shove it up her spot -- just before you can make contact, though, her other hand shoots over to meet yours and takes a tight hold of your wrist as the tip presses up and against her entrance. Nngh... nn! You try to **** it deeper up inside of her, but your hand won't budge while she's gripping your wrist like this. She's really unfairly strong.....

Professor Phoebe's still looking at your head and stroking your hair back into place as she holds your arm still. She hasn't even looked down yet. When she's satisfied that you've been neatened up, she at last looks downwards to your other hand.

"Now then, what's this little thing?"

Ehhhhh.......

Maintaining her tight hold, but not hurting you at all, she brings your hand up in front of her face to look over the plug. It's still glistening with her wetness from earlier, but you didn't get more of a chance than to press it against her, because she's so unfair. This really doesn't look good for you, huh? Combat teachers are really hard.....

Her eyes light up as soon as she sees what you were holding. "Oh! You were setting a trap for me! See what I'm talking about? You're going to do so well at this school, given the chance."

It sort of doesn't feel like it right now. E-especially not when her eyes go all hungry like that, and she looks down at your private place.....

"I suppose that means you're not quite finished yet, doesn't it?"

Eeeeee.........

H-how does all of this go for you, then?

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