Chapter 43: Perfect Potion

Chapter 43: Chapter 43: Perfect Potion

At the professors’ questions, Milfias rose from her throne. The hall fell silent.

"The rest of the details will be shared in due time. Until then, you are all dismissed," she said.

She snapped her fingers. A glowing circular portal opened above her and swallowed her whole. She vanished as quickly as she had appeared.

Professor Woodburn took control, announcing that classes would resume as planned. Students dispersed in an orderly fashion. Xavier, near the front, left last. He entered the laboratory, took his seat, and waited for Melli. It was unusual for her to be late.

Professor Nyxara walked in wearing her tight pencil skirt and thin white shirt, the fabric so sheer that her stiff, erect nipples stood out clearly, hard little peaks begging to be sucked. Her long snake-like tongue flicked out as she greeted the class and began the alchemical lecture in her strict tone.

"Now proceed with today’s experiments. Follow the procedure on the blackboard. Materials are on your slabs."

"Is the extraction coming along nicely?" she asked, stopping at Xavier’s slab.

"Yes, Professor. I believe I’ll have another perfect product."

"That’s nice," she praised in a low voice, then moved on.

To anyone else it looked ordinary. When Xavier glanced over, he saw a thin trickle of clear pussy juice sliding down the inside of her thighs. A smile curved his lips. She walked with thighs pressed tight, trying to contain the wet, sticky fluids leaking from her needy pussy. Every step made the skirt cling more, outlining the soft curve of her plump ass.

He returned to the experiment. He would never have succeeded with the fire-elemental sword conjuration without her help, and he intended to reward her thoroughly by flooding that greedy hole.

After three hours Xavier produced another perfect potion while the rest managed only average results. Nyxara gave brief remarks, saving him for last, then dismissed the others one by one. When the lab was empty, she approached with professional composure, thighs still pressed together, pussy still dripping.

Xavier stood, closed the distance, and squeezed her plump, soft ass in a firm grip, fingers sinking deep into the yielding flesh. He claimed her mouth, sucking her long, slithering tongue into a deep, filthy kiss, tasting her.

Mmm... ahhnn...

Nyxara muffled against his lips, pressing her huge soft tits hard against his chest and grinding her soaked crotch into him.

Nnnh...

"So, I hear your sword conjuration was successful," she said when they broke apart, lips glistening with spit.

"Yes. All thanks to you, Do you want a reward for the help you provided ?" Xavier asked, sliding his hand under her skirt. His fingers found her soaked, swollen folds at once. She wore no panties. *Does no one wear panties in this academy?* he thought as his fingertips glided through her slick, hot pussy juice.

"Yes... yes, of course, my love," Nyxara breathed as his fingers pushed deep into her soaking pussy, curling against her wet, clenching walls.

Aaah... unngh...

"I would gladly accept any reward, but your achievements were your own. I only acted as a catalyst," she said while he unbuttoned her shirt, freeing her heavy soft mounds. He took one stiff nipple into his mouth and sucked hard, tongue swirling over the puffy peak, biting lightly.

Ohh... mmph...

Her hands rose to his head, fingers threading through his hair as she arched into him, shoving more of her fat tit into his mouth.

"If you want to drink my milk, you’ll have to impregnate me first," she moaned.

Nnngh...

"Is that why your pussy was leaking throughout the lecture?"

"I don’t know. The moment I saw you the heat started between my legs and it just kept dripping. I tried to control it... but my pussy wouldn’t stop getting wetter. It kept clenching and leaking every time I looked at you, soaking my thighs."

Xavier lifted her onto an empty slab and laid her on the cold marble. He stripped off her skirt while she shrugged out of the open shirt. Completely naked, her huge tits spread under their own weight. His long hard cock lay snug against her soaked folds as he rubbed the thick swollen head up and down her dripping slit, coating himself in her sticky juices.

Ahhn... aaah...

"Ah—I can’t wait, please give it to me," she begged, hips lifting, pussy twitching.

"Do you want it that badly?"

"Yes. Fuck me already. Fill my pussy up, impregnate me."

Unngh—...

He hooked her legs over her shoulders, folding her nearly in half, and drove his thick cock hard into her tight dripping hole in a mating press. The sudden stretch made her cry out as her pussy walls stretched around his fat shaft. He pounded her without mercy. Her soft plump ass slapped against the marble with every brutal thrust, flesh rippling. Her heavy tits and puffy nipples jiggled wildly as he stretched her greedy pussy with each deep grinding stroke, balls slapping wetly against her.

Aahhhnn... fuck—... nnngh—...

Slick, slick, slick—plap, plap, plap.

The lab filled with the wet filthy sounds of his pelvis slamming against her ass and his thick cock sliding in and out of her soaking, clenching pussy. Juices sprayed with every impact, coating his balls and the marble.

Ohhh... yes—... harder—

Xavier felt his cock throb harder. He buried himself to the hilt, the swollen head pressing tight against her womb, and shot thick hot gushes of cum straight into her. Rope after rope of heavy seed flooded her depths. Some leaked out around the base of his shaft, running down her ass and pooling beneath her in a sticky mess.

Ahhhnn—!

Keeping her legs over his shoulders and his cock locked deep, he hooked his hands under her armpits, lifted her clean off the slab, pinned her back against the wall, and resumed pounding her hard. Her body bounced with every thrust, tits bouncing wildly against his chest, pussy sucking at his cock.

Mmph... aaah... nnngh—...

"Oh my God, Xavier... you’re like a wild beast," she gasped, hanging in the air. Her plump jiggling ass slapped wetly each time his heavy cock slammed, juices running down her thick thighs. He decided then and there he would impregnate her today. He fucked her harder, grinding deep, determined to pump every drop of cum into her womb.

Fuck—... aahhhnn... yes, fill my filthy pussy with your hot cum—

His cock surged again. Another heavy load sprayed deep into her pussy, flooding her womb until it overflowed, before he finally set her down.

Ohhh—! Yes—yes—

Her legs trembled. Cum leaked freely from her well-used, gaping hole as she staggered to the slab where Xavier’s finished potion still sat.

"Hey—where are you going?" Xavier asked, cock still hard and glistening with her juices and his cum.

Nyxara picked up the flask, returned to him, and said, "Tell me about the properties of this potion."

"It’s a minor healing potion. It instantly heals any minor physical wounds." He said

"Most commercial ones only reach eighty percent purity. Yours is ninety-eight. Once a minor healing potion crosses ninety-five percent it gains an extra attribute."

She pulled the stopper and tilted the flask, letting the thick glowing yellow liquid drip onto the tip of his cock. The potion ran slowly down his thick veiny shaft, coated the base, and trickled over his heavy full balls. When the flask was empty she set it aside and began stroking him, rubbing the viscous liquid into his skin and massaging his swollen balls with firm needy fingers, rolling them.

Mmm... ahhnn...

"The extra attribute is an energy boost," she said. Her long tongue slid from her mouth, coiled tightly around his long veiny cock, and began stroking it in slow deliberate filthy motions, the slimy length squeezing and sliding from base to tip, licking up the mess.

Nnnh... ohh...

The potion had been cool, yet on his cock it burned with intense heat. As she kept rubbing and licking, the burning faded. Blood rushed harder into his shaft until it felt harder than steel, throbbing powerfully in her tongue’s grip. Precum leaked steadily, mixing with the potion in sticky strands.

Aaahnn... unngh...

"That should be enough," she said, uncoiling her tongue with a wet sound, leaving his cock glistening and rock-hard, veins pulsing.

Xavier felt his balls grow heavier by the second. The loose skin tightened as they steadily swelled, aching with fresh seed. Precum began leaking more steadily from the tip, dripping in long strands onto the floor.

"Umm... Nyxara, darling, what is happening? What did you just do?"

"Oh, nothing much. Your balls are now constantly producing fresh sperm. They will keep doing so until the potion’s effect ends—about an hour." She giggled

"And if you don’t ejaculate roughly every thirty seconds, your balls might just explode," she said casually, eyes gleaming with lust as she stared at his swollen overloaded balls and the thick cock that still needed to empty them again and again into her pussy.