Growth
Author: dee with a u
last update2026-02-06 01:43:25

technique. For a man, seeing a stunning beauty writhing and moaning is probably the ultimate moment. Celeste will take it firmly if I attack her hard, and will praise me if I attack her well.

Even if you get carried away and do something rough, she will eventually accept it after scolding you by saying, "That hurt, you'll lose points."

There's no way I wouldn't grow when taught by a kind teacher who uses beautiful, voluptuous teaching materials and accepts rough acts. Most days end like this, but there are exceptions.

It's the day when blood is sucked, which occurs once every ten days. For Celeste, drinking blood is a way of eating, not a luxury item, and if she doesn't drink blood regularly, she will die no matter how much other food she eats.

I asked if the interval was 10 days, but she kept looking away, so when I pressed her she said it was okay for it to be 1 to 2 years. When she said she wanted my blood every ten days, it was simply out of a pure desire to frequently taste the blood of a boy she liked.

At the time, I proposed that we limit it to drinking blood once a year, but I was told that if we did that, the night battles would also be once a year, so this proposal was scrapped. If I were to try to live a life of abstinence while living next to Celeste now, I would give up after two days.

The pleasure of sucking blood is also hard to give up. On days when blood-sucking takes place, the urge is strongest at midnight, so it usually takes place late at night.

Apparently it tastes much better that way.This blood-sucking is strongly linked to sexual desire, and the pleasure felt when bitten on the neck is extraordinary.

If you don't get completely naked, the seeds will spurt out when they bite you, getting your pants dirty, and if you don't pay attention to the direction, they'll bite you with such force that they could soil your dishes and food.

It seems that the sexual urges of the person sucking blood are the same, and after it's over, Celeste can't hold back any longer and presses down on me, and she becomes so sensitive that a puddle of her vaginal fluid forms even without me doing anything.

Apparently, the sense of guilt felt by the owner of that bloodline in the ecstasy after the meal is indescribable. Most of the success I've had in bed with her came while she was in this state.

However, after having my blood sucked, my body became incredibly heavy, so at first I was unable to move at all and was played with like her toy.

However, I realized that even though she was toying with me, she was not in a good mood, so I worked hard to train my body and mental strength in order to be able to attack her in this state. This was my first victory as I was able to help myself move even after drinking blood.

The feeling of satisfaction when Celeste screamed in my arms as she climaxed and finally collapsed was incredible. Since then, I have been in an overwhelmingly advantageous position when sucking blood.

You can have fun teasing her as she loses her usual composure, making her say lewd things and forcing her into humiliating positions.

I once had the bitter experience of being assaulted by a woman who went too far and completely lost her sense of reason, causing my penis to bleed.

I think I have grown much more in knowledge and physical strength over the past year than I ever have before. Of course, my ability to treat women had improved to the point that Celeste said, "I look forward to being held by you every day."

My body is still growing as I am growing, and just the other day I surpassed Celeste in height. My muscles had completely changed into those of an adult, and there was no trace of my childhood left.

But the greatest growth will be in the heart. Compared to the past when fighting, winning, and surviving was all I needed, I can see far more now.

Even though I was confined to this enclosed forest, the world seemed to have expanded considerably. I grow vegetables, make tools, hunt game, and eat it with the woman who waits for me to return. Now I understand what Celeste meant back then.

"My mind is twisted." If the current me were to look at myself from a year ago, I might feel the same way.

Celeste, Celeste, Celeste.

I wonder what percentage of me right now is taken up by her. She made me a person, raised me to be a man.

I'm in love with her. It's not just that she's beautiful or that I want to hold her. I want to be with her, I want to spend the rest of my life with her.

That won't happen. She probably won't move from here.

I don't want to find out what happened, but this place is important to her and she must not leave. And once I've grown into a full-fledged adult, gained knowledge, and corrected my mental distortions, she'll kick me out of here.

That was something that was decided from the beginning and that was what both she and I wanted. It was me who changed my mind. I don't need to leave the forest, I want to be with Celeste more than anything.

I want us to laugh together every day, hug each other, and if possible, have children together. I don't say it out loud. That would be betraying the feelings of the woman who taught me so much.

It would mean that everything I've done up until now would be for nothing. I think about what the ideal would be.

When I leave here, I'll take Celeste with me. I then drag her along on a journey around the world, and the two of us live together in a place we like. This is ideal, but since there's the issue of lifespan, maybe I should be made a vampire too.

Thinking about this, I noticed a contradiction. With this plan, we wouldn't be able to suck each other's blood, so we would have to go around killing people together.

But that's okay. I'm sure it will work out somehow. When I leave here, I'll definitely invite Celeste along.With that in mind, I approach her to attack her.

Her eyes, which had been whining, suddenly opened wide.

"Mmh♪ So you came from that direction~ I win."

We've only been together for a year, but I've gotten to know her quite well. Essentially, she is quite the slut.

Without saying a word, we embrace each other and roll around on the bed, playing together. I also spread out this bed. This is because there were many falls during intense play. After playing around for a while, Celeste lay on her back and gently held my face to her chest with one hand.

She spoke while lovingly stroking my nipples as I sucked on them.

"Even though it's only been a year, you've grown so much... you've really grown."

This statement made me realize something else. I also saw the shadow of my mother.

The rising passion suddenly disappears. Maybe it would be better to just fall asleep like this. I hugged her back, trying to hide my embarrassment and cover it up.

"I just overtook Celeste the other day. I might be looking down on you soon."

I can't help but respond in a nasty way, like a rebellious child.

"Huh? Jerk me off? Looking down at me... Ah! Right, that's right too."

The confused voice brought me back to my senses and I became aware of the sensations on my lower body. The woman's hand, which gave me a maternal feeling, was on my crotch.

"So this is what you mean by growth, you slut!"

"Ufufu, how do you use it?"

"I'll do it!"

I bend Celeste's body as she lies on her back, insert myself into her to show her where we are joined, and from the start I rub her weak spot and move my hips.

"Ahh♪ That's right, being rough isn't enough. If you aim for a woman's weak spots, you can do it slowly... ahhh!"

After rubbing her weak spot for a while, I rub her from the side and then from behind, changing the angle, and after making sure that a flood has been produced, I thrust roughly into her deepest part with an animal-like mating from behind, penetrating her to the very depths.

"Ngh! That's right! When a woman starts to get excited, thrust deep inside her. Don't forget to caress and kiss her body too."

True to her word, I kissed her repeatedly, gently caressing her breasts in contrast to my intense movements. The inside of Celeste changed, tightening as if squeezing out all the fluid from my movements as they wrapped around me.

"Ufufu, it's twitching. You're about to come."

"Damn it!"

Realizing that I would soon be made to ejaculate if I continued like this, I tried to gain the upper hand by lifting Celeste up from the front in a flashy position, but...

"Haha, this is so fun! It sways so much!"

Celeste's composure remained. On the contrary, her large breasts were shaking violently in front of me, making me lose all composure.

The final blow came when she put her lips to my ear.

"Luc is so big that he can reach incredible places. In the deepest place... come on, impregnate me ♪"

With that, she stuck her long tongue into my ear, and everything broke.

"Gaaah!!"

I let out a cry that sounded similar to a groan as if I had been stabbed by a spear. I ejaculated inside her with such a loud noise that I could hear it.

"Ahha! It's a huge amount, look, Luc, look! Your stomach is bloated!"

Celeste was having fun and showing off her growing belly like a proud pregnant woman.

After we finished, Celeste spat out about half the semen that had come out of her hole into a small bucket, and as I lay in bed, having been milked dry, she asked me to put my arm under her head.

"Well, your skills are still incomplete. You've worked so hard to develop your tools, so let's work harder."

Although it was a bit dry, I was a little proud that at least she was satisfied with the size.

And there's one more thing that makes me happy.

"The amount of semen and the force of its release are incredible. I wonder what's going on..."

Whatever it was, it felt good to be praised by Celeste.

As part of the afterplay, I ejaculated again with force, feeling the pleasure of my balls being caressed with her tongue.

When I ejaculated, it reached the ceiling, and she clapped her hands in joy like a little girl, and gave me the best words ever: "I've never seen such an amazing man."

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