Chapter 274
Chapter 274
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 274
Chapter Title: The Perfect Peach
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They call it conviction when you hold a firm belief that doesn't waver no matter the situation.
In this world, there are cases where two sharply opposing convictions clash over a single proposition.
For example.
Pour sauce on sweet-and-sour pork. Or don't.
Sunny-side-up eggs should be fully cooked. No, soft-boiled.
Bacon soft and chewy. Crispy.
And peaches—mushy and soft. Or firm and crisp.
None of these ever-reaching-a-conclusion major debates, but today, right here, we could at least settle the last one.
The answer was right here.
A butt bursting with plump, springy elasticity, and nestled between, that soft, squishy pussy flesh.
Master's peach of a rear, embodying both supreme softness and firmness in all its glory—that was the best.
-Swish, swish
The glans seemed to sink in as he pressed, only to slyly push his cock away the moment he let his guard down, like a thick, macaron-soft pussy.
Siu rubbed his glans against the entrance, where sweet nectar-like fluids beaded up drop by drop.
"Eep…!"
Eloa bit her lip hard, swallowing her moan.
It was the sensation of her never-before-parted virgin entrance being forcibly pried open.
Startled by the sharp sting of pain that chased away any shame or guilt, Eloa's butt clenched even tighter into a firm peach.
The deep, lingering kiss he'd planted down there earlier had thoroughly soaked her unknowing lower half, but it hadn't been quite enough.
"Master, this won't work like this."
That's right.
Eloa's pussy was undeveloped territory—no male experience, not even insertion during masturbation.
It was far too untrained to take Siu's massive cock, the kind that could slap a Black man's cheek red, without proper foreplay.
Even with the slick love juices, it felt lacking somehow—the natural tension keeping it from opening easily.
Pushing the glans in against that tight resistance was a struggle.
It'd hurt too much until it softened up more.
"Th-then, what should we do?"
"May I help a little?"
"H-help…?"
This fresh, naive side of his master—who knew everything during sparring sessions—stirred Siu's conquest lust for some reason.
He lowered his upper body slightly, as if kneeling.
Before Eloa could react, he stripped off her panties and pants completely.
"Ah..!"
Training pants and panties slid down her smooth calves.
Eloa suddenly found herself bottomless.
"Wh…? Wh…? Wh…"
Siu grabbed one of her legs.
He supported her firm thigh with his arm to help her balance.
Then he lifted the leg straight up, and it split open gracefully like a ballerina's.
Now Eloa was standing on one foot, as if in a ballet lesson.
Siu was bearing most of the weight, and her body was trained enough that this was no big deal anyway.
There was no anxiety from the unstable pose.
But Siu was now crouched low between her spread legs.
The shame of her most hidden spot fully exposed right in front of his eyes sent Eloa into a fluster.
"Wh-what indecent pose is this? Haaang…!"
Siu ignored her panic.
With her legs spread wide, revealing her pale pink inner flesh, he planted a deep kiss on her pussy.
His tongue flipped the soft petals and dove in for a French kiss.
"Hngut… Eep!"
An act she'd never even imagined.
Her first kiss—and her first down-there kiss—stolen by Siu, whom she'd seen as her disciple. Eloa grabbed his hair, trying to push him away.
But he didn't budge an inch.
"Ah, I haven't… properly washed yet… so… st-stop… please…."
"It's fine. No smell at all."
"It's not about the smell… haeut…!"
He meant it.
Sure, his tongue tip savored the salty tang of her juices, but it wasn't unpleasant.
And the intoxicating, drug-like scent of Eloa's body wafting stronger now was utterly captivating.
He could stay like this all day.
"Eep… mm…."
Eloa leaned her upper body against the wall.
One hand clamped over her mouth, the other unconsciously yanking at Siu's hair.
Such a lewd act out of nowhere.
Her body reacted keenly, even as her mind struggled to keep up.
"Ha-eup….!"
Eloa bit her lip raw to stifle her moan.
The tongue playing at her entrance had slid up the petals to tease her cute little clit.
Siu skillfully peeled back the hood covering it, pursed his lips, and started sucking rhythmically.
His technique, honed from ample experience, was hardcore for Eloa—untouched virgin snow no one had trod.
The bud slumbering sweetly under its hood was yanked out forcibly.
After sloppy, sticky teasing, it sharpened against its will.
Now he sucked it with just the right pressure to spark pleasure.
Not the mild 'Is this pleasure?' from before, but a forceful 'THIS is pleasure' sermon of intense sensation.
"Hng-eup…! Eep…! Hng-eup….!"
Eloa yanked at Siu's hair repeatedly, desperately swallowing her moans.
But her hands lacked real strength.
Her body was limp, her mind reeling from the first pleasure she'd ever known.
"Haa… eep…. St-stop… eep… mmph…"
He wouldn't listen.
Siu sucked her exposed clit while mercilessly flicking the captured bud with his tongue tip.
"Hng-eup-mmph…!!!"
She couldn't let Siu hear such an ugly voice.
Eloa instinctively choked back her moans, but that was her limit.
Her trembling body shook violently.
The mounting pleasure mileage had carried her to a light climax.
"Haa… haa…. Hngh…. Hnghhh…."
When Siu set her leg down, Eloa naturally returned to doggy style.
Her knees pressed tight, thighs to toes quivering.
Her untouched ass twitching on its own signaled she was still riding the afterglow.
"Ah… ah…. Uh…"
Her clit, tormented in his mouth moments ago, still throbbed with sharp pleasure bursts.
Her crotch, merely damp before, now dripped wet, silvery strands trailing down her thighs.
Now he understood Periwinkle's reactions.
Face this, and no matter how much you try to keep composed, you crumble.
"Are you okay?"
"I-I'm fine… but that's enough now… stop with the mana…"
This was where it had to end.
More of this, and she wouldn't just hold back moans—she'd wail lewdly.
Even in this situation, she couldn't show Siu such disgrace.
As Eloa made her futile resolve, Siu cupped her ass.
His thick palms draped over it like handles, and she suddenly remembered something.
This way, he'd see her back hole plain as day.
Like with Periwinkle, her filthy hole twitching shamefully—fully exposed.
And if Siu took interest back there…
A chill ran down her spine.
Just the thought of his cock up front had hurt.
Taking it in her much tighter, clenched rear? Impossible, even giving a hundred concessions.
"W-wait a moment…!"
"Didn't we need to finish quickly?"
Siu pressed her, as if no more delays.
Normally, she'd be flustered by his sudden change, but Eloa couldn't think that far.
No time or leeway.
Eloa hurriedly slipped one hand back, lightly covering her ass crack.
A hand mosaic to block insertion—and view.
"N-now it's fine…"
Even without details, Siu could guess.
Desperate effort to hide her shameful hole during sex.
The gestures from his always-all-knowing master screamed 'I know nothing.'
Each one fueled his arousal.
He'd never dreamed his strict master could be this lovable.
"Then, I'm putting it in."
Siu's cock finally parted Eloa's soaked pussy.
"Eep… hng…"
Sexual arousal from foreplay wasn't just for more lube.
Pleasure naturally relaxed the vaginal walls, welcoming the cock more easily.
"Krrgh…. Eep…. Mm…!!"
Siu's hips advanced slowly; Eloa's heels rose in sync.
The cock forcing open the narrow hole finally pierced her hymen.
"Haaaak…!"
A cat-like hiss escaped.
Eloa's back arched like a bow, hair disheveled.
No hands left to cover her ass; she braced the wall quick, legs trembling wildly.
Because he'd loosened her enough?
The pain itself was minor.
But the foreign fullness, heat, and pulsing inside left her frozen.
"Wow…."
Siu had nearly hilted.
A gasp escaped naturally.
One fact felt instantly with fingers:
A woman's vaginal canal isn't straight.
It's folds of mucosa, texture changing insertion feel greatly.
In that sense, Master's gracious pussy was a rare masterpiece he'd never felt.
Smooth insertion.
No sticky melt like Yebin, no scraping tease like Sharon, but incredibly tight yet smooth and gentle embrace.
But past a certain depth, it changed.
Three sinuous bends, each segment's firm muscles squeezing in sequence.
Even unmoving, the sensation of her chewing from glans base to midshaft was ecstasy.
Had she unwittingly trained her insides too, with her extreme physical honing?
He never thought he'd verify Takasho's 'athletic girls' rice cakes are different' like this.
"I'll move slowly."
"Huu… hng… y-yes… please, be gentle… I beg you…"
Siu gripped Eloa's whimpering ass firmly.
Her thick labia naturally parted for smoother thrusts.
Bonus: occasional twitches revealing her cherry-pink rear wrinkles—nothing to complain about for Siu.
-Squish!
Siu slowly pulled out, then pushed back in.
"Ha-eup…!"
Not deep out or in.
Yet Eloa moaned like struck.
Difference: sweet nasal tone mixed in.
-Squelch!
Out again, in once more.
As her pussy clenched like waves in surprise, Eloa moaned 'Ahng!' again.
Not pain—pure pleasure sinking in.
Siu gripped her waist properly, pistoning back and forth.
"Ha-eup… mm..! Eep! Eep! Hng-eup!"
Cute sounds with each pull and thrust, master stifling moans tightly.
Deepening penetration with each cycle brought unimaginable pleasure bouquets.
"Master."
"Hnggg-eut…!"
Amid brain-melting bliss and confusion, Siu's call made her pussy twitch and knead his cock.
Even lost in endless pleasure, 'Master' stirred odd guilt and depravity in Eloa.
"Master, does it feel good?"
Amused by her reaction, Siu teased unwittingly.
His sly tone made Eloa duck her head, shaking it side to side.
She couldn't open her mouth.
One word, and she'd wail sweetly—crisis sense.
She couldn't show her disciple that. Willpower desperately flared.
But resolves are fleeting.
For her non-answer, Siu prepared a gift.
Until now, shallow for her pain; but now, enough.
Aiming glans at cervix through three deadly-squeezing bends.
Like a torpedo gliding deep-sea canyon, it slipped to tap the flustered, first-time cervix.
"Haaaang, aaang, haaaaang….!"
Eloa shattered into ecstatic orgasm explosion, sinking helplessly.