I Absolutely Don't Have That Kind of Taste (6)
…Dorothy, you're just denying it out of embarrassment. It's obvious just looking between her legs. From the little act of pretending to have sex like we did at Neria's place, I could already feel the thick, humid dampness from here.
It's already smeared all over my lower abdomen, so there's no need to press my fingers in to check. This woman got soaking wet from being treated like a beast by the man she despised.
'No, absolutely not.' But Dorothy was busy insisting it wasn't true, so in the end, I yielded and pretended not to notice. Besides, thinking ahead, this seemed like the right call. Dorothy just has this kink but is embarrassed about it—she's a witch who's actually favorable toward sex itself.
Having enjoyable sex is important, of course, but right now, mana recharge is the priority. No point in upsetting her over nothing. So I suggested that maybe, just for practice this time, we try only putting the tip in.
On the other hand, I was curious if it would feel different from blasting it right at the womb entrance like with Neria.
"……."
"……."
In response, Dorothy gave me a gift. She told me to rip the torn stockings myself. And to just shove the panties aside for insertion. Wasn't that my taste? She was dumping what she wanted onto me.
"…I'm putting it in, Dorothy-nim."
When I pushed her panties aside myself, it was clear. The slick, wet sensation on my fingertips was all Dorothy's love juices. Even the fabric couldn't absorb it all, and liquid was dripping down, lightly soaking the bed.
…It felt like she got even wetter from the sound of me ripping the stockings. I swallowed the saliva pooling under my tongue, pushed her panties to the side, and spread her folds open too.
Clean cherry-pink. A little deeper, just half a finger's length in, was a tight hole that even my pinky would struggle with. Dorothy's hymen. Something even I, whom she somewhat favored, could only see after getting her thoroughly drunk. And from here on, no one—not even me—would see it again.
"If possible, please go slowly… Hn…?!"
As I forced my erect cock into the narrow opening, Dorothy, who had been rigidly prone until now, jolted in surprise.
"Ah, it hurts. Nam Dowon-ssi. Just a moment…."
"First times are always like that… Is the pain too much?"
"It's not… that bad. So if you give me a moment, it should be fine soon…. Stay still…."
Her pussy was already sopping wet, so despite it being her first time, Dorothy took in a good amount. So much for my promise of just the tip. But her words held up roughly. She'd permitted my 'perverted tastes,' even saying it was okay to treat her like a bitch in heat.
…From the first time, she's already taken more than half my cock, and the pain isn't that bad. It seems like she's just naturally a bitch pussy.
"…Dorothy-nim. Is the disgust or discomfort okay?"
"……."
"Dorothy-nim?"
"…I'm on the verge of vomiting. Barely holding it back…."
She's struggling just with it touching, so allowing full sex must be even more unpleasant. But can it make sense that someone barely holding back revulsion is drooling sticky juices while taking a beast's cock?
It was absurd, so I mixed in a bit of teasing.
"Then how about we end it as quickly as possible?"
"…Pardon?"
"Mana recharge. Honestly, if I just pound away at Dorothy-nim like this and creampie inside, it's done, right?"
I hadn't expected her pussy to clench so tightly upon hearing that.
"Are you a fool, Nam Dowon-ssi…? That would be even worse…!"
"Why?"
"Because…. That's…."
Maybe to explain better, Dorothy pondered hard while still prone. I grabbed her ass with one hand and slowly scraped her inner walls. Toward pulling out. Lightly, with the glans.
"I'll finish quickly, Dorothy-nim."
And then, thrust. Without waiting for her answer. Without permission, shoving in as deep as she could take.
"Heh, ugh…,"
"Or does Dorothy-nim prefer I stimulate just this spot?"
"…No, th-that…. No feeling at… all……."
Meanwhile, I remembered where her hips had bucked and tormented it, scraping like digging. Then, a warm stream leaked psst-psst toward the base of my cock connected to her. For 'no feeling at all,' she sure seemed to be enjoying it.
Chuckling dryly, I steadied my breathing without a word. Pointing out every detail to tease her could wait. Right now, priority was breaking down her resistance. Let her babble on her own while I dug out her tastes.
"Then, can you tell me where it felt good?"
"Wh-why should… I…."
"Why not? Since we're doing mana recharge anyway, wouldn't it be better for Dorothy-nim if it feels good?"
"……Uh, hic…."
"Dor-o-thy-nim."
"Heh…, ha… hek…, uh…."
Squelch, squish. Slap, slap, smack. After pounding her pussy a few times like stamping it down, her back hole twitched between the ripped stockings. It was the motion of a horny dog in rut, but this bestiality-kink witch seemed to love it. Yet she wouldn't admit it.
Her crotch was a mess of juices, her insides soaked enough to thrust smoothly. The witch who swore she had no such tastes couldn't utter a word, which was kinda funny.
So this time, I got more aggressive. Like pressing down with front paws, I pushed her back down with my right hand.
"…No objections, so maybe we should try a variety of things."
Dorothy let out a short, strained breath under the pressure on her back. With no real resistance, I commanded politely.
"Your body's too sunk in right now. Could you lift just your hips higher?"
"……You were doing fine like this. Do we have to…?"
"It changes the angle completely. The stimulation gets stronger too."
"……."
"One of them might be to Dorothy-nim's taste."
I swallowed the words that I already knew her tastes plenty. No need to say it. The woman who'd felt good under me moments ago was Dorothy herself. Pride kept her from admitting it, but deep down, she knew she'd lost. …And that obeying my commands brought good 'rewards.'
The issue was if her witch pride twisted in a weird direction, like I mentioned earlier.
"……Is this good?"
But this witch. She obediently followed the horny dog's command.
"Yes. That's sufficient."
I bit back that it was far from enough—we needed way more. Since she'd braved embarrassment to obey, now was the time to praise. Training Dorothy could come later. When she could tangle with me without alcohol's help. This haughty Dorothy, enjoyable only now, was sweet enough to rot my teeth.
"Ah…, uh, ha… ahk…, …too, too deep……, isn't it…."
Even if still lacking, Dorothy had lifted her hips, forming a soft curve. Pinning her down like conquest, I slammed my cock in repeatedly, deepening the dents in my pillow where she gripped. Meaning she'd clenched her fists hard. And the juices running down her thighs had increased too, so I meticulously noted her weak spots while stroking her walls.
"I haven't even buried the root yet. It's nothing like the sex I had with Neria-nim this morning."
"…You really intend to kill a woman…, uh…, do you…."
"Of course not. I'm adjusting right now to make Dorothy-nim feel good. Holding back even though I want to cum right away."
This sex had to burn intensely into Dorothy's memory for future chances. Teasing her new weak spot gently as I answered, she panted in arousal.
"…Ah, because of me…. You were holding back…? …Semen…?"
"Naturally. It felt like it'd burst even before inserting."
"……Then why not just cum all inside me once…?"
"……."
"Can't we make it feel good again after…?"
Only a fool wouldn't get it—has her brain gone full doggy too? Her violet eyes glanced back with mockery.
"…Impressive doggy intelligence. Making weird judgments because you're fixated on something strange, you horny stud…."
"……."
"Ah, a real dog would be better…. A real stud would've already scattered his seed all on his own……."
Thrust. Grinding her freshly deflowered depths with my glans cut off Dorothy's delighted voice. Continuing the momentum—twice, four times—slamming my hips purely for my pleasure erased her words, filling the bedroom with vulgar wet sounds.
…Occasional moans escaped the pillow, but even those were drowned by the creaking bed. Stuffing my subhuman cock into Dorothy's madly clenching pussy. Stuffing it in.
"Stay…. Hoo…. still, Dorothy-nim."
Finally, Dorothy shuddered to climax. Yet her pussy squeezed like milking, and into that, I violently poured thick semen. An excessive amount for 'impregnation.' An excessive amount even for mana recharge. Into the woman who felt nauseous just from touching me, enough to make her head spin.
…Fuck, my thighs trembled from embarrassment. Luckily, Dorothy's face was buried in my pillow, so she didn't see.
"Hoo."
Schlorp. Pulling out, shaking off the pussy flesh clinging to my shaft—it was still rigidly swollen dark red. And semen started backflowing immediately.
I considered jokingly plugging it like a cork, but her state suggested at least once more. Ideally three times with Dorothy. So the semen spilling onto the bed now could easily be refreshed.
Thus, I steadied my breath again and took position behind her.
"This time, let's do it in a way that feels better for Dorothy-nim than me. …How about changing to a normal position? Like the cowgirl I did with Neria-nim first…."
Don't give her the sex she likes, on purpose. With a short tease.
"……?"
But Dorothy just heaved ragged breaths, her upper body twitching—no real reaction. First time, so maybe she needed more rest…? The act for Dorothy was important, but checking her condition was top priority.
Stretching my sore back briefly, I moved to her side.
"Dorothy-nim. Are you okay?"
"……."
Still no words. Just ragged breathing laced with fragrant alcohol scent. No vomit, of course.
…Does recovery take that long? No, as an idol trainee, her stamina should be way better than mine or Neria's. Various thoughts swirled, but all I could do was wait.
"……."
"……."
I waited until my cock softened completely, then belatedly realized.
"……Snooore…."
"……."
This woman. Fell asleep.
*****
"…Nam Dowon-ssi. Did we succeed in mana recharge by any chance?"
"……."
"The discomfort below, and my mana is unusually high…. And where are my stockings…?"
She'd even forgotten everything.