Artoria sat up on the bed and began to rub her eyes as she yawned.

“What... Kind of farming is that...?!”

• 𝐹𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛
• 𝑊𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑤𝑒 𝑓𝑢𝑐𝑘?
• 𝐻𝑜𝑤 𝑅𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ?
• 𝐶𝑢𝑑𝑑𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑟? ⠀
• 𝑊𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝐼 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢?
• 𝑊𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝐼 𝑘𝑖𝑠𝑠/𝑠𝑙𝑎𝑝/ℎ𝑢𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢?
• 𝑅𝑎𝑤 𝑜𝑟 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑡𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛
• 𝑆ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑡𝑜𝑜?

♡ + ↻ + 𝑃𝑖𝑐

“No more farming...”

Artoria muttered and suddenly Murasaki into the bed next to her, holding onto her tightly and shoving her head into the mature woman's bossom.

“Mmmnnng... I said five more minutes!!!”

The caster complained and shoved her head in the pillow to cover the light from the room.

“Nnngh... Five more minutes...”

Don't mind the caster, she is getting some extra sleep before her tiring day begins... Hopefully no one will bother her during her sleep.

🪄 Sleepy time, goodnight everyone. I'll hopefully be free enough to reply tomorrow!

Ahem—

Just curious!

“Good morning Master! Are we going to missions again today?!

I sure hope not... Aha... Hahaha...”

Bigger than anything Murasaki had seen? For a married woman that's a bad thing to admit...

Artoria would smile and nod, she approached the librarian, holding her hand as they began to make their way to the private room together.

“Of course... We wouldn't want to be found out...~”

...

That little mothball... He's going to pay!

“Oi! Come back here! What do you mean by that?! Ah-... He's gone... I better put a ward outside my room... Just in case...”

“N-no no no! It's okay... I didn't dislike it...”

Artoria fidgeted with her fingers as she laughed nervously while looking at the librarian, her gaze now carrying more... Lust in it.

“Actually...”

She smiled.

”I really enjoyed it~”

Artoria was standing there, her 'staff' still exposed... So was the mess that she had made on the floor earlier.

”U-um... Let's just say we were tricked... Hahaha...”

The caster then realized she was exposed and she tried to hide her member but... It was way too big to hide anymore...

”B-but... I'm not your—”

Her eyes widened when she realized what exactly was happening, she immediately turned around and pointed her actual staff at the book, casting a spell that quickly evaporated it.

“A book from hell itself... It was cursed! It must've been!”

Gremlin mode... Engaged.

“Oberooon!!! Stop snooping around my room damnit! What are you damn voyeur?!"

Sighs. She then calms down. Almost as if a switch was flipped.

“Fine... I'll keep my voice down... Or at least try to. Happy?”

Artoria was coming down from her high, panting, yet her 'staff' still throbbing with need.

“M-miss Murasaki...? What... What has gotten into you?!”

The petite blonde asked as she gazed into the librarian's eyes, wondering just what was happening. She was beginning to realize something was off...

Well... It worked... But she's even more embarrassed now!

“I-it is closed... It's just that... The walls aren't soundproofed!!! What an I supposed to do?!”

“Miss Murasaki! I-I am about to—”

The petite caster moaned softly, a thick white liquid suddenly exploding out of the tip of her throbbing staff.

Rope after rope of her thick cum landed on the floor making a big mess in the library as the Caster continued to cum non-stop for the next whole minute.

The caster moaned more into the kiss, her tongue entering the librarian's mouth, swirling around her tongue, suddenly the fae was showing a lot more confidence...

And Murasaki could feel Artoria's staff growing stiffer, throbbing even more. Showing that something was about to explode from the tip.

She could tell what he meant now just from his look. . .

Oh no! She entered gremlin mode! Better say something smart to calm her down!

Artoria would moan into the kiss, her 'staff' throbbing even more now as Murasaki pumped away at her massive member, causing more and more pre to ooze out of the tip...

“M-miss... Murasaki...!”

The fae mumbled as she deepened the kiss and began to grope the librarian's chest with her hand.

...

What exactly has he been hearing...?!

"M-miss Murasaki!”

Artoria would shut her eyes as the librarian would suddenly kiss her on the lips, something which the blonde caster had little experience on.

Her legs would open up, allowing Murasaki more access to her 'staff' as Artoria's hand would find itself touching the librarian's chest.

Breathing heavily, the casted leaned against Murasaki's chest, resting her head on it as she felt a bit dizzy, her 'staff' continuing to throb nonstop as it was stroked.

“Mmm... I don't know what's going on... Ever since we opened that book... My mind's been hazy...”