Chapter 56
Chapter 56
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 56
Chapter Title: Latifundium (5)
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"Hurry up... do it."
I wanted to resolve this peacefully if at all possible.
Siwoo slowly moved his hand to Odette's ass.
"Eek...!"
The moment Siwoo's hand, slick and cold from the gel-turned water, touched her ass crack, Odette's body shivered violently.
He could feel goosebumps rising on her pale cheeks.
"Lady Odette, are you sure you don't want to change your mind?"
Strictly speaking, Siwoo could just fuck her and enjoy himself—that would be that.
He might even unlock some achievement like "Opened both twin witches' back doors."
But it didn't sit right with him.
Things with Odile had stirred his lust a bit, but Odette was different.
Odile had purely satisfied her own curiosity, overcoming shame, embarrassment, and fear of the unknown.
But Odette?
She was just innocently imitating her sister clumsily. How could he do something cruel to a girl trembling like this?
Siwoo carefully spread Odette's ass cheeks.
"Could you spread your legs a little?"
"Y-Yes...!"
Look at her.
She'd been threatening him so boldly just moments ago, but the slightest touch left her frozen in place.
Odette flinched as she spread her legs to shoulder width.
"Arch your back a bit more. Push your ass out too."
Odette formed an awkward arch, thrusting her ass out.
Whether from the alcohol flushing her skin or sheer embarrassment, her cheeks glowed like a ripe peach.
"Hmm..."
Come to think of it, he'd heard that anal wrinkles were genetic.
Odette's asshole matched Odile's exactly.
If Gehenna had backdoor recognition locks, they could open each other's homes.
Odette whipped her head around.
Siwoo's hesitation was more than she could bear.
"La~ la la lala~"
Her mouth opened.
What emerged was a mystical melody, like a siren's confession.
It was captivating, almost sensual, evoking a siren's song.
"W-What is that?"
Siwoo sensed something ominous.
The moment he heard the song, his head spun like he'd been hypnotized.
His pulse raced with adrenaline.
His pupils dilated, piercing the dim warehouse interior.
"...I'm not telling."
Odette said that and faced forward again.
Siwoo didn't have time to process her suspicious reaction.
"Ugh...!"
Odette's bare ass was right in front of him.
Without realizing it, Siwoo's gaze locked onto her tightly closed pussy lips below.
It was undeniably alluring.
The virgin slit of a pure girl untouched by men.
Through her plump labia, he glimpsed a tight hole that would grip his fingers fiercely.
"W-What magic did you cast?"
But Siwoo panicked because his lower body's reaction was blatantly abnormal.
Getting hard from such an erotic sight was natural, but his cock throbbing painfully taut was new.
A surging lust eroded his reason, verging on crisis levels.
"........."
Odette said nothing.
But Siwoo had little time left anyway.
His growing lust was clearly overpowering his senses.
Fuck the woman in front of you. Impregnate her. Cum inside. Plant your seed.
Someone seemed to whisper in his ear nonstop.
Siwoo tried to leave the warehouse.
He no longer trusted himself to hold on.
This massive, intense lust was unprecedented.
And it was aimed squarely at Odette, ass exposed before him.
He had to run.
As he turned toward the door, Odette's ass caught his eye again.
Siwoo glanced down.
His cock stood grotesquely rigid, veins bulging.
And there—two holes that would feel good around it.
Why leave?
He stepped forward slowly.
"Hoo... hoo..."
He coated his cock generously with gel by stroking it.
An instinctive act, not conscious.
"You started this, Lady Odette?"
Thinking back on how this tiny, insignificant girl had toyed with him was absurd.
Siwoo spread Odette's quivering, pudding-like ass wide.
"Bend over more."
Startled by his growling voice, Odette glanced back like a cheating student but obeyed.
She lowered her upper body and pushed her ass back further.
"Hah...!"
Siwoo gripped his cock and rubbed it against her wrinkled hole.
Odette's whimper went unheard.
No hymen to break was a shame, but her ass would suffice now.
Consideration, compromise, concern.
Why had he wasted time on such nonsense?
A willing onahole offered herself up.
"Kyaa...! Hic...! Hic...!"
He slowly pushed into her tight, chewy rear—like Odile's.
The key was the head.
Once the thickest part entered, the rest followed with less effort.
"Ah... ah... haa..."
The difference? Odette hadn't even loosened up manually, unlike Odile.
For a non semi-spirit, it risked permanent damage.
But Odette's body was exceptional.
She swallowed his cock to the hilt despite pained gasps, no major issues.
Simultaneously, sticky pleasure flooded his lower half.
Fitting for Odile's sister—a relentlessly clinging ass.
No relaxation technique; her grip outdid Odile's.
-Snap!
Odette flicked her barely raised finger.
The spell lifted; his mind cleared.
"Gah!"
"I-It... was tougher than I thought..."
Odette caught her breath before speaking.
Siwoo finally grasped his situation.
Half his cock buried in her tiny ass.
How had she taken it? Her cheeks clenched tight—pain or pleasure?—forming half-apple shapes.
"More magic?"
Damn self-generating magic.
The worst part: no counter.
"B-But... you wouldn't have done anything otherwise... haang..."
Odette was at her limit—obvious from rigid muscles and tensed glutes.
Yet she didn't demand he pull out.
"Hic... you can... push deeper..."
She even eased her hips back, devouring more.
Her sphincter ring slid down his shaft like a vice, from mid-length to base.
Siwoo grabbed her pelvis in dizzying pleasure.
"Hee... hiu... hau... feels... weird..."
Odette moaned ambiguously as she took him.
The deeper he went, the hotter it felt.
He'd never gone this deep with Odile...
"Huk...!"
"Haang!"
Finally, pelvis met pelvis.
Her cute hole had swallowed him root-deep.
Odette sweated profusely.
But a satisfied smile turned his way.
"How... is it? Assistant, has sis ever taken it this deep?"
"No."
"Which feels better? Sis... or me...?"
Biting her lip, Odette began rocking her hips slowly.
Like a slave serving her master.
Her tight ass stimulated intensely, chewy and firm like Odile's.
"Sis... ah... haa... couldn't do... this... right? Hoot... haang..."
She wasn't feeling full pleasure yet.
But she didn't stop.
"How to... please a man... I've studied... hee! It's all... in the books... twirl your hips... like dancing..."
Impaled, she circled her hips.
Ecstasy made his vision spin.
Elastic walls gnawed his cock everywhere as they rotated.
"Haaaang...!"
Siwoo wasn't the only one feeling it.
Her sturdy semi-spirit body found pleasure instantly despite first-time stretching.
"This... feeling... haat...! So this... is it...!"
The joy of unity with a man—sis's secret.
Pain vanished; pleasure surged, far beyond book descriptions.
"Assistant... how about you...?"
"I'm... good too."
No denying it.
First time moving like this—better than imagined.
Worlds apart from just dipping into Odile's.
Lewd walls stretched with each thrust.
The anal ring's rough strokes beat masturbation a hundredfold.
"Haa... haa... feels... weird... like I'm gonna pee..."
Unlike Odile stiffening, Odette focused on the sensation amid heated breaths.
"Now... now it's your turn, Assistant... grab my waist... and pound away... haa... eung..."
Her voice matched the memory.
Exactly like when potion-drunk, begging for his baby.
Nasal tones, ecstatic sighs from her throat.
Fully immersed, shameless Odette exuded irresistible allure.
"Grip... my waist tight like this..."
Her slender hand guided his to her waist.
Siwoo gripped her pelvis-waist junction instinctively.
"Got it."
He began moving slowly.
Pleasure with each novel hip thrust.
He ravished her fragile little ass freely.
"Heut... heut... weird... so... embarrassing... it feels weird..."
Her reactions stimulated even a virgin like Siwoo masterfully.
Tip-toeing on thrusts, body quaking; chasing on pulls, ass back fully.
He wanted to pound wildly.
Devour the cheeky Odette more.
Like under that spell, impulses for greater pleasure surged.
A strange camaraderie in discovery synced their rhythm.
"First time... ever... too good... feels wrong... sis kept this... haang... haang..."
-Squish squish
Siwoo's thrusts grew fiercer, gripping her pelvis like handles.
Faster pace, yet grip unchanged.
Even fully withdrawn, head-spinning pressure.
He'd trade his fortune for an onahole like this.
"Assistant, heut... heut... shall I... say something naughty...?"
Amid first-time pleasure waves, Odette recalled a couriering line from porn.
Seeing him enjoy her movements sparked prideful desire to heighten it.
She recited the vulgar line that once dizzied her just reading.
Unimaginable how it'd hasten his climax.