My Three Yandere Wives

Chapter 167 In the Infirmary!? 1 R18

Chapter 167 In the Infirmary!? 1 R18

A few weeks after, I was revisiting the school's infirmary.

I took advantage of when the head nurse wasn't around and went in every time, claiming that I wasn't feeling well.

Of course, I intentionally disturbed the magic in my body so that I wouldn't be easily compromised.

It made me actually feel a little sick, but it was necessary to approach Hannah.

"Mr. Fay, I've brought you a towel. Here you go."

As this was not the first time she had seen me, Hannah's attitude had already softened.

Sometimes, I intentionally visit her to give her some 'pointers' that may help her. By repeatedly talking about medical magic, a topic she was interested in, it had made her less cautious to the point that we can already be considered as 'close friends.'

It seems that Hannah is the type of person who accepts things readily once her guard is down, which made it really easy to know her more.

"Thank you, Miss Galland. Because of you, I'm feeling much better now."

I sat up and took Hannah's hand in mine.

"Eh, ah no, was just doing what I was supposed to do."

But that's not the case for me, at least in my eyes. Miss Galland has talent, and I can guarantee it."

"T-thank you very much for the praises. I'm pleased to hear Mr. Fay say it."

Though a bit embarrassed, Hannah tried her best to smile.

Now then, it's time to set up my plans.

It was already several weeks since we made and get to know each other.

And during that time, I also did my own research about her.

"I'm not sure if this is the right time, but...Hannah, would you like to go out with me?"

"W-where do you want to go, Mr. Fay?"

As expected, she's one of those caged bird types of noble ladies who are still na?ve about the lines of love.

"No, I don't mean that. I'm talking about being in a relationship with me."

"Eh, Eeeeeeeeeeh?"

Hannah was surprised. Of course, she is. But after investigating her, I was now able to grasp her true intentions and weaknesses.

"You're going to be a doctor, and you don't want to be bad at socializing, do you? Let me help you overcome that."

"Y-yes, I don't know how you found it, but you are right about that. B-but why? Ah, I don't mean that I am rejecting you, Mr. Fay. it's just that I just can't go out with people..."

"If you become a doctor, you'll have to talk to dozens of new people every day."

Hannah turned a little pale, as if she had imagined this scene.

Being a medical doctor is never an easy job. Even with the convenience of magic. Plus, the pressure in the environment where they usually work adds more to their stress, making their work even more stressful.

Imagine being dispatched in a border, where skirmishes often occur. You may not know if a stray arrow or magic spell will come at you as you operated an incapacitated general that was just rescued in a warzone. While concentrating on your specialized healing magic spells, you operate your scalpel, which is already difficult in itself, while hearing the dethrones of the men still warring on the battlefield.

Even if there's no war, there's the plague too, and other natural calamities that can't be prevented or predicted by any man. What's worse, only those that come to them are people who have their lives already hanging by a thread; those people who can't be healed by an ordinary first aid or common healing magic spells.

"Either way, no one trusts a panicked doctor. "

Hannah, too, knows that very well.

But no matter how much she hides it, it won't escape my eyes.

"Don't worry. All of it is in order to cure your fear of strangers. After that is cured, you can go back and do anything you wish."

"I-if I agree to be in a relationship with you, will I surely get cured?"

"Of course. I guarantee it."

Though that title was already surrendered anyway.

Then, as if she had made up her mind, Hannah turned and faced me with eyes filled with strong will.

"T-then, I'm looking forward to working with you, Sir Fay."

Hannah was determined to eliminate her weakness.

I saw that and couldn't help but smile at that fact.

"Well then, let's get started."

"R-right now?"

"Of course, and as soon as possible. It's been going on three years, hasn't it, Hannah? It's no good to leave it like that for long."

I convinced her by saying something plausible.

She is already less wary of me thanks to my efforts these past weeks, so as long as I make it sound reasonable, she will be immediately convinced.

"It's men that you have the greatest trouble with, so we'll start with that."

I don't know if it's because of her father being protective or because of the school's isolated environment, but in the early days she faced me, her mind was in an actual state of panic on the inside.

If it wasn't for her training and my medical magic experience, I think I wouldn't have been able to pull this off to where we are now.

I stretched out my hand and made her crouch between my legs.

When the man's covered crotch suddenly appeared in front of her, Hannah couldn't help but look away.

Human anatomy is the most fundamental lesson being taught in medical class, so she already knows what the male and female reproductive organs look like and how they work. However, here she is, unable to look straight as she's about to see the real thing in her eyes.

"You are already in your third year, so I'm not going to tell you what to do. You can get injured or even sick in this area. And for a man, it's a matter of life and death."

"B-but...doing this all of a sudden..."

"I know it's hard, but if you experience the hardest part first, the rest will be easier."

With that, I unbuckled my pants.

"hi-hi! This is...!"

Hannah lets out a small scream as my meat stick got exposed to the outside world.

As she is a medical student, she already knew that the next step would be impossible considering its size, but she couldn't put strength into her legs for some reason.

She wants to escape, but she couldn't.

"Why, why are my legs...I can't move them."

"I had to cast magic to make them stay still, or you would have already collapsed by now. Hannah, for your first step in recovery, make me cum."

"C-cum? You mean ejaculate? I-I can't. I have never done this before!"

"Semen collection is an important way to check the health of the male organ. Or was your determination earlier just a lie?"

When I said that, Hannah reached for my meat stick as if she had no other choice.

(Well, a normal hospital would let you do it yourself.)

Then, hesitantly, she wrapped her hands around my cock.

"Uuu. Uuuuuu. W-what should I do next?"

"Just hold it gently and squeeze it up and down."

Hannah followed my words and began to give a beginner's hand job.

The technique is worse than a kid who just learned to jerk off, but the situation is superb due to her determination.

I love the look on Hannah's face as she squeezes my meat stick with tears in her eyes as I explained to her that it was the easiest way to heal her phobia of strangers, especially men.

I am not forcing her or anything, but I can see that her determination is solid, and even though her technique is not very good, it was already enough to make me feel pleasant.

"Don't get too monotonous. Make it faster, hold it a little tighter, and change your movements from time to time."

"Y-yes. Like this?"

Being a newbie, Hannah was still a little anxious to change the rhythm and intensity of the squeezing.

However, the way she listens to me faithfully is the game-changer, making the pleasure even match that of a regular prostitute.

"Hyaaa! There's some kind of liquid coming from the tip of your cock. It's...so gooey."

"That's pre-cum, a sign that the man is feeling better. Remember that."

"I've seen this in...books before, but never the real thing."

The grimoire of medical magic dealing with the human body naturally includes genitalia. She must have read it there.

Also, recalling the medical knowledge she had studied in the past, Hannah seems to have regained some of her composure.

In that case, let's go a little further.

"Hannah, can you suck my cock? I'm sure you'll fair well now."

"Isn't that a fellatio? But even so, I..."

Hannah tried to refrain, but I wouldn't let her.

"I'll tell you what, your hands are not very stimulating right now. You don't have the technique, so you have to compensate by using stronger stimulation to get me to ejaculate."

"Uuu...this is for my treatment, for my treatment!"

Hannah stares at the meat stick while taking deep breaths and convincing herself.

Then, as if she had made up her mind, she swallowed my meat rod at once.

"Hamuuuu! Nnnnuuuu!"

"Don't spit it out. Just lick what's in your mouth with your tongue."

"Fua, yesh."

Hannah seemed surprised by the taste of her first meat stick, but she soon began to move her tongue under my instruction.

"It's a little bitter..."

"Yep. If it tastes good, it might be diseased."

"I see. You can also make a diagnosis by doing this."

Hannah looked a little impressed.

But I'm not going to tell her that sometimes it's the taste that makes you 'diseased' in a way.

If you blow and the meat stick feels delicious, it means that you have already have contacted a disease.

Not really a disease, but an addiction.

By the time she realizes it, it would be too late, as her body will crave that it can upset her senses if left 'untreated.'

As I imagined how dependent she will be on this 'drug,' I felt something burning building up around my waist.

"I'm almost there. Keep going, Hannah."

"Y-yes! I'll do my best."

Perhaps because she had finally found some hope that it will end soon, Hannah's blowjob became more aggressive.

I watched her gulp and move her tongue in a frantic manner, and my excitement immediately increased.

There were actually some methods that can provide better stimulation, but I didn't dare to tell her.

It's because I want to enjoy this situation as much as I can.

"Nbuuu, gubuuu, jubuuuuu!"

"Guh, what? How?"

All of a sudden, Hannah starts bobbing her head up and down, making pistons on my meat stick inside her tongue-swirling mouth.

Even if one doesn't have the best techniques, it doesn't deny that the more you move, the more pleasure you get—quantity over quality.

But even so, Hannah is supposed to be a beginner to this. She shouldn't be able to do this at her first blowjob unless she knows something beforehand.

"Hannah, where did you learn to do this?"

"I-I don't want to say! S-sir Fay should just ejaculate as he is!"

"That's not good. You must not keep secrets from me."

So I used my mind-reading magic to look into Hannah's mind.

(Hurry, hurry up and ejaculate! I want this to be over already. What if Sir Fay finds out that I bought a medical grimoire with porn books attached?)

"I see. I didn't know you're like that, Hannah. Buying such porn books along with medical grimoires."

(Why!? Even though my mouth is blocked by his dick!)

"Let's just put it that this is also one of the tricks of a court wizard. Still, I didn't expect that a taciturn person like you would do this. No, I should have expected this, as it was always the quiet ones…"

(No, you're wrong, you're wrong! It was right next to the medical magic field, so my eyes wandered to it...)

"It's okay, Hannah. It wasn't necessarily a bad thing. Also, it's about time I get off."

The one-sided conversation didn't stop the blowjob, and Hannah kept moving her tongue in an attempt to make me cum.

She was on the verge of exploding with lust when her secret got exposed, but when I thought this will make her stop because I ruined the mood, it made her even more desperate instead.

(I feel like I'm going to die of embarrassment. I want it to be over already! Nnjuu, jururururu!)

It was the last vacuum blowjob that triggered my ejaculation.

I raised my hips a little and ejaculated as I pressed my hips against Hannah's face.

This made the meat rod get pushed deep, but Hannah, with tears in her eyes, desperately swallowed the semen to her throat instead.

After a few minutes, the rhythmic pumping finally subsided.

"Nnnn. Gokkun, nguuu! Haaa, haaaa..."

After swallowing all of the semen, Hannah finally took her mouth off and sat in place.

It worked for the time being, but Hannah is still reluctant to act sexually.

(I knew it. If I have to do it, it would have to be with a cock.)

I then shifted my gaze from Hannah's face to her leaking private parts as I thought this.