Solving the Heat!
As a celebration of becoming companions, Wintineas could now freely suck him off and drink his semen to her heart’s content.
"Schluuuurp♡♡ Slurp-slurp-slurp♡♡"
"Uwaah! I’m cumming again, Winti!"
Spurt… spurt… spurt…
Ah… this time it’s coming out nice and slow…♡
"Gulp♡ Gulp♡ Slurp-slurp♡ Gulp♡"
"Ohh! Drinking it while you lick… fuck, that feels amazing, Winti! Keep licking!"
Semen…♡ So cool…♡ And Hypno looks so happy…♡
"Slurp-slurp-slurp♡ Gul…p♡ Gul…p♡"
Wintineas was savoring Hypno’s twelfth ejaculation with pure delight. She kept gulping down the thick load until her belly started to feel a little full, then carefully licked every last drop from his cock before pulling her mouth free with a satisfied sigh.
"Pwah…♡"
I want to drink more… wait…?
She smacked her lips, savoring the sticky residue still clinging inside her mouth, ready to dive back in for another taste. But then a sudden thought struck her.
He came so much… is he really okay?
Wintineas, who suffered terribly from the heat, knew exactly how draining it was to lose so much fluid. Just like how she felt parched and exhausted after sweating heavily, any living being suffered when liquid kept leaving their body. Worry bloomed in her chest.
Was Hypno pushing himself too hard just to be considerate of her? Was she making things difficult for her first companion—the kind-hearted man who had given her so much?
"H-Hypno…"
Even she had to admit she had been drinking an awful lot of semen. Guilt pricked at her conscience, and she carefully asked,
"A-Are you… tired?"
"Hm? Of what?"
I was right in the middle of a nice hot-and-cool load—why’d she stop?
Thanks to his boosted vigor, twelve shots were barely a warm-up for Hypno. Her sudden pause left him puzzled.
"You came… so much. Aren’t you… thirsty?"
"Ahh, so that’s what you were fretting about."
For someone worrying, she sure was sucking and drinking like a woman possessed… but still, Winti’s such a sweetheart. Perfect timing, actually.
"Hehehe, don’t worry about it. I can still shoot another thirty loads easy! My stamina’s off the charts!"
"Ooooh… amazing…"
"Hmm, but I’ve got a little request for you myself. Let’s pause the blowjob for a bit."
"Okay."
Her belly was pleasantly full, and the lingering guilt made her nod and rise to her feet without protest.
"What… kind of request?"
"What I want to ask is…"
Originally Hypno had planned to simply hypnotize her into it. But after talking with Wintineas and getting a feel for her personality and values, he decided to try something different—a little challenge.
If she refuses, I can just hypnotize her anyway.
Either way he would get what he wanted, so he spoke without a shred of worry.
"From now on… can I touch your body however I want?"
"My… body?"
"Yeah."
Normally that kind of question would earn a slap, a kick, or a look of pure contempt. But Wintineas’s reaction was none of those things.
"Why…?"
She simply tilted her head, pure curiosity in her voice.
"Why do you want to drink my cum, Winti?"
"Because… it’s cool… and it feels good…?"
"Exactly. And for me, touching your body would feel incredible."
"Touching my body… feels good?"
"Of course! You’re ridiculously hot, you know?"
"Is… that so?"
"Absolutely! As a man, if I could freely touch and play with your body however I pleased… I’d be over the moon."
Hypno clenched a fist and raised his voice with genuine enthusiasm. Wintineas pondered his words carefully.
Hypno said it feels good… but he’s giving me his semen for my sake… I’m going to drink so much more of it from now on… hmm, if that makes him happy…
He had willingly offered her his cool, delicious semen. For someone like Wintineas, whose sense of shame was far different from most people’s, letting him touch her body if it made him happy actually lessened her guilt—and that made her happy too.
So she nodded, head bobbing up and down.
"Okay… You can touch my body… as much as you want, Hypno…"
"Really!?"
No way.
He had thought there was a chance, but actually succeeding made his eyes go wide with surprise.
"Yeah… I’m going to drink lots of your semen too…"
"Yeah? You’re not weirded out or anything about a guy touching you?"
"Not… really? And you’re not a stranger… You’re kind… and we’re companions, right?"
"Win…ti…!"
In that moment she looked so dazzling to him.
She’s a real-life angel. I’m definitely going to show her heaven!
Resolved to make her feel even better, Hypno stripped off his clothes in a flash.
"…? Why are you undressing?"
"I want to feel your body with my whole self!"
"Is… that so? Should I take mine off too?"
"No! Stay just like that, Winti!"
I want to savor her first while she’s still in that sexy outfit!
He sat on the sofa and patted his thighs.
"First, sit on my lap, Winti."
"Okay…"
She turned around and settled her soft rear onto his thighs. Her plump, pillowy ass and thigh meat pressed against his legs.
Fuck, so soft! Squishy as hell and feels amazing…!
Hypno had tangled with plenty of women before, but even to him Wintineas’s body was top-tier. Just having her sit on his lap was enough to make the corners of his mouth lift in pure joy. The last time a simple touch had made him smile like this was when he was groping Linia and Lani’s breasts.
"Fuck, this is great…"
"Hm…? Feels… good? You haven’t even… touched me yet…?"
His unconscious mutter left her confused.
"Hehehe, your ass and thighs are just so soft and perfect."
"Is… that so?"
"Absolutely. Like this…"
Without hesitation he grabbed her thigh with his left hand and her ass with his right, kneading them greedily. The plump, springy flesh squished deliciously under his fingers, and his grin only widened.
"Your thighs and ass are so nice and plump, Winti. Just touching them feels good, and when I squeeze like this they’re so bouncy and perfect."
"I… haven’t gained weight…"
"Hm? Ah, you’re worried about the ‘plump’ part? That’s not it, Winti. When a guy says a girl’s ass or thighs are plump, he means she’s got that sexy, soft meat in all the right places—not that she’s unattractively fat."
"Is… that so?"
"Of course! I already told you—you’re as pretty as an angel! You think I’d ever insult you?"
"You’re… right?"
"Hehehe, ahh, this feels so good…"
With the misunderstanding cleared up, Hypno grew even more enthusiastic, groping her body with gusto.
Does it… really feel that good…?
Wintineas felt no discomfort at being fondled. She simply couldn’t understand why kneading her body made him so happy.
"…"
So she reached down and squeezed the opposite thigh and ass cheek herself, the ones he wasn’t currently mauling.
It is soft… but…
"What are you doing, Winti?"
"You said… it feels good… so I wondered if I’d like it too… It’s soft…"
"Hehehe, right? Being able to freely touch this soft body of yours has me feeling fucking amazing right now."
"I… see? I don’t… really get it."
"Well, just squeezing your own body without any training won’t do much. Tell you what—you can touch my body however you want from now on too. Go wild."
"Your… body?"
"Yep. Who knows? You might end up liking the feel of me too. Want to try my arm for starters?"
"Okay…"
She let go of her own flesh and began kneading his bicep.
"Ooooh… so hard…"
Even though he claimed to be a mage, Hypno’s body was more finely trained than most martial artists. Wintineas had never actively touched a man’s body before, but she could tell immediately that his felt good.
"Hehehe, thanks, Winti. You’re soft and squishy and perfect too."
"Thank… you?"
He spent another three minutes or so just kneading her ass and thighs. The endless elasticity and softness never grew boring for even a second.
But I should enjoy the rest of her too!
He finally released her rear and thighs—then
Whoosh!
—pulled her into a tight hug from behind. The fluffy softness of her long hair and the silky feel of her skin against his arms felt heavenly.
"Hyp…no?"
"Your whole body is so soft and wonderful, Winti~."
"Ah… you’re touching me again."
His hands roamed over her belly, stroking the translucent fabric that barely hid her skin.
Smoother than I expected.
As he caressed her stomach, her cloak started to get in the way.
I can’t fully enjoy her like this.
He released her and said,
"Winti, mind taking off the cloak?"
"Okay."
The moment she shrugged it off he wrapped her up again. With more of their bare skin pressed together, his cock twitched and throbbed happily against her.
It must feel… that good…
The eager twitching transmitted straight through her tightly pressed ass. Having already learned that his cock twitched when he felt good, Wintineas could tell just how happy he was right now.
I’m glad… but… it’s getting a little hot…
Even the simple contact of their bodies was enough to make the heat-sensitive half-elf feel a touch of warmth. But this was Hypno—the man who gave her cool semen—and she knew she could drink more later to cool down, so she decided she could endure a little heat.
In the meantime she kept herself busy by
Knead-knead.
Hard… but a little springy…?
playing with his arms.
Having a girl touch me feels pretty damn good too.
For a full twenty minutes Hypno leisurely hugged and fondled Wintineas’s body while enjoying the feel of her hands exploring his arms and thighs. He thoroughly savored every part of her exactly as he pleased.
First he kneaded her thighs and ass, then hugged her tightly to feel her full body heat and soft flesh. Next he stroked her belly, buried his face in her long, flowing hair, ran his hands up and down her exposed sides, and finally moved on to the classic—groping her breasts from behind.
He spent a full ten minutes on her chest alone, treating it with special care. Three minutes over her clothes, then the remaining seven with his hands slipped inside, skin to skin.
Wintineas’s breasts were firmer and healthier than any he had ever touched… and warmer than any as well. The moment he first felt those bare soft mounds, a new resolve formed inside him: he would use every caress he knew to draw lewd moans from this inexperienced, sexually untouched half-elf.
Drawing on all the experience he had gained from groping Linia, Lani, and every other woman he had claimed, he carefully massaged her breasts in ways that would make even a novice feel pleasure.
"Nnh… mm…"
The more he kneaded, the hotter her breaths became. The hands that had been exploring his thighs and arms grew weaker, and a light sheen of sweat began to cover her entire body from the rising heat—or perhaps from excitement.
"Hyp…no…"
After ten full minutes of breast play, Wintineas turned her head and breathed a sticky, heated sigh against him.
"Hot…"
Hypno smiled wickedly and asked,
"Hehehe, Winti… why do you think you’re so hot right now?"