Chapter 49
Chapter 49
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 49
Chapter Title: [Tower of Lust Floors 16~19] Temptation of the Imported Dairy Cow
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The system window popped up the moment I stepped into the sauna floor.
Is this the buff Ceres mentioned?
'So you get the warmth buff here, head to the next floor for another buff, and repeat?'
Seven hours until it kicks in?
From when we checked into the jjimjilbang? Or is the building itself running it in advance?
"What're you fretting over? She'll handle it just fine."
Not here to conquer anyway—I just wanted to sweat it out, so I stepped into the charcoal kiln room first.
Being buck naked made it feel way hotter and more freeing than the last time I sweated it out.
What to call this sensation?
The warmth that used to stay out of my clothes now reached all the way between my legs—
"Hooah~!"
Was there some special buff on this kiln? Blood circulation kicked into overdrive; I could feel it surging.
Strength flooded every part touched by the heat. Even without Ceres beside me, my dick sprang right up.
'So this is what they mean by blood rushing to the crotch.'
It felt tighter than a natural boner.
Sweat poured out, my whole body floated buoyantly—it was a pleasure leagues beyond a regular sauna, melting my mind.
"There you are."
I was savoring the bliss when the imported dairy cow barged in, key on her ankle.
One hand clutched a massive coffee canister, two towels on her wrist. She looked foreign head to toe, but soaked in our culture perfectly.
"Hey, this place is gold. Fatigue just flies away."
"Worth the recommendation?"
"At this level, yeah—people would flock here if not for the shared changing rooms and mixed bathing."
She plopped down beside me, relieved.
Our thighs slapped together, sticky and cool—felt damn good.
"Like I said earlier, it's great for old wounds too. Won't fully heal 'em, but one session and no throbbing for months."
With effects like this, probably true.
Now that I'd made a killing, maybe swing by whenever.
"How's your dick holding up?"
"The heat's doing it. Blood's pumping too hard."
"Want me to cool it down?"
"You gonna suck it off here?"
"That'd be nice too, but for now..."
She reached out with the hand gripping the ice-packed coffee canister—freezing cold.
"...Fuck!?"
"Feels cool, right?"
Obviously.
Her chilled hand kneaded my throbbing, blood-engorged dick, cooling it off.
No sexual motions, just gentle touches turning the lingering icy water into pure pleasure.
"This your strategy for today?"
"Lazing in a casual spot like this, all open and exposed... you can't help but get aroused."
"Got it."
A place everyone uses, but here we were naked in public.
And with her icy hand on my heated cock? No way you stay calm.
"Your nipples are hard too."
"Says the guy rock-hard like this."
She teased my thigh with hers pressed tight, grinding subtly.
Filthy.
I slipped a hand around Ceres's waist, cupping one tit from below and lifting.
"Eut...! Hands feel better than a bra—no shoulder strain."
"No shit, lugging these around. What the hell did you eat to grow 'em like this?"
"No idea. My late mom wasn't this big."
……...
"You really have it rough."
"If you think so, touch 'em more often. Reward my efforts by playing with the nipples too."
"Throwing a tantrum?"
"Surprised?"
-Not at all.
I remembered her calling me 'oppa.'
Her past, her hidden struggles, her craving for affection—I knew it all.
"Like this?"
"Uuuuk-♡"
So I did.
Thumb and index pinching her nipple, tugging and rolling...
A moan answered instead of words, but she loved it, so I kept going.
'Feels like groping grilled shrimp, not a nipple.'
Smooth skin, thick nips—like kids addicted to slime, I could get hooked on this texture.
"Ah, euk, men's hands are so rough... totally different from a woman's touch...!"
"Comparing right off the bat."
I liked women's hands too. Way better than my own.
Any guy would.
"...Guess I should make you feel good too?"
"Whoa~! So cold!"
While I lifted her tit and toyed with the nipple, she went back to my dick.
Palming water from the melted ice in her coffee canister right onto it.
"Boner in public... that's a crime. So stiff, any girl's eyes would wander."
"I've got one up, you've got two. Double the sentence, kid."
"Wrong. Clit's hard too—triple."
"Oh ho."
Never lost a verbal spat.
Wonder how the bottom felt? I slid my hand down, but thick thighs clamped shut.
"Lemme touch your pussy."
"No."
"Why? Last time you just sucked and dipped."
"………."
She blushed, averted her eyes.
That's not your character.
"Still shy down there?"
"Partly. But saving it for later."
"Later when?"
"After sweating it out, bathing, when we're all relaxed—then into the cave."
She'd give up the pussy eventually, huh.
"When we're drowsy? Really?"
"I'm still a virgin. Handing it over when you're all riled up... scary."
"Worried it'll hurt?"
"Yeah. Even just tits have me like this—if we go all the way, I won't keep my wits. Body's been weird since taking your load last time..."
Might be the skill's influence.
My cum tempts females.
'Ranked up, now affecting humans?'
Made sense she'd fear it.
My dick's evolution path? Even I didn't know.
Could force her unwillingly.
"First girl deliberately angling for sleepy sex to psych herself up."
"Sorry I'm not bold enough. As penance, shall I cool your dick more?"
"How?"
"Special treat—bring your dick into the sauna too."
What? Dick's already in the sauna.
Throbbing hot from the effects—blind?
"...Like this."
While I puzzled, she fished ice from her coffee, crunched it.
Kaduk-!
Kaduk-!
"Um... hooouum...."
'?'
She ground it to powder, swallowed a bit, kept the rest in her mouth, and lowered her head.
Ceres's face dove straight for my dick, lips parting with icy powder to engulf it...
"...Euk!?"
"Hooouu... hoom... beheuuum~♡"
'Fucking coooold~!'
Her cooled mouth became an ice sauna, powder and all chilling my dick perfectly.
"Iced my cock for that?"
"Nyeheum... yesthir... "
"Thought it last time too—you're insane with follow-through."
"Becaush... you like it... "
Body warm, dick cold.
Icy-cocked youth.
"Heuuuum... shupa~! Shupaaa~!"
"Nngheee...."
Every cold breath bathed the glans, easing the erection.
The kiln's effect had me overheating—now balanced, blood surged anew.
"Erection's downth... shuuu~!"
Hoooouuu~!
She blew cool air on the shrunken dick, rolled it with her tongue, then looked up.
European beauty servicing my cock, me sipping her coffee, eyes half-closed.
-Old wounds easing, body light as full heal.
-Blood circulating, flushing toxins clean.
-Drowsiness in my eyelids, icy pleasure between legs.
I savored it.
Sudden night call to the tower? Not bad.
Sudden or not, with rewards like this, anyone'd climb happily.
"Pewo~♡ Peheweee~♡"
'Making me think like this—I'm hooked bad.'
Sweat trickled from forehead to chin, splashing Ceres's face.
Base lust mingled with fatigue today, softly demanding her yielding body.
"Hoo... ha... hwoooo.... haap~?"
I groped her tit properly, lips on the other nipple—she eyed me oddly, mouth full.
Couldn't help it.
Night hunt grind, dawn sauna dick-suck naked tease—how hold back?
I deserved ten gold stars for not raping her flat right then.
"Tshurururu... tshup... gonna do it?"
"I surrender. Sweat it out, then fuck."
"Tshup... bath first?"
"Too tired and horny—nope. Bust one, rethink."
"Like 'em sweaty and tangled, huh."
"No stink, we're good."
Didn't bolt though.
Doze-nod while enjoying no-boner fellatio, chugged the cold coffee left.
No bra yet tits stayed perky—I tugged one rising.
"Tshurururu... pfha~? Hoo, haap... don't yank while dozing. Hurts."
"Won't shrink."
"They sag."
She tsked but followed obediently as I pulled by the tit.
Saliva-slick dick shivered hitting outside air.
Minutes in, we were drenched—wiped roughly with towels, headed to the 4th-floor sleep room .
'Feels like doing something I really shouldn't.'
Kids' play area, central communal TV and comics, corner caves...
...Couples busted mid-fuck in those caves? Tons.
Wondered why skip motels for public spots—never thought I'd be one.
"So tight, nowhere to run once down."
Exhausted, yet rock-hard.
Craving to flatten the blonde beauty in this narrow den.
'Gets why do it here.'
Post-circulation fatigue felt good.
Instinct demanding reason.
Breeding urge ruled the brain.
"Be gentle."
Stoic words, trembling gaze opposite.
Blue eyes welled with tears.
Poor girl sacrificing chastity just to win a bet.
"Outta every male on earth, how many'd hear that and fuck gently?"
"...Chang-gi. Please."
"Nope."
Not sweet enough to regain sense from pleas.
Her stoic mask crumbled, human woman abandoned.
Midnight stray cat screams echoed.
One bitch fallen to beast filled the cave with her cries.