Chapter 57
Chapter 57
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 57
Chapter Title: Ratipundium (6)
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1.
Odette let out a ragged breath.
It was clearly different from when she masturbated alone.
Even then, her heart had pounded, her hips had floated lightly, and she'd gasped for air—but compared to now, that pleasure was mere child's play.
Every time she glanced back, she saw Siwoo's face twisted in an expression he'd never shown before as he shook his hips.
For some reason, it ignited Odette's greed.
She wanted to give him even greater pleasure.
So the line Odette chose was a passage from The Milkman Deliveryman, the story that had shown her a whole new world.
It was the dialogue the witch—finally tasting true pleasure for the first time—had parroted in a half-dazed state at the deliveryman's command.
The deliveryman had been thrilled and delighted by the witch's words, ejaculating deep into her rear.
Odette's panting grew louder.
Each time Siwoo thrust his hips back and forth, electricity tingled from her heels all the way to the tips of her hair.
Was it really okay to say such lewd, shameful lines?
Those doubts had long vanished amid the storm of ecstasy.
"Hiiut...! Odette's asshole is... Assistant's exclusive cum dump...!"
"Yes?"
Odette's words were so provocative they made even Siwoo falter.
Who was Odette, after all?
She might seem like a spoiled brat, but she was still an apprentice witch.
From the House of Gemernai, no less.
The gap in their status was like a grain of sand versus a nugget of gold.
"Deep inside... Fill me with Assistant's baby batter...! All the way... Pump me full and sticky...! Haaah... Hiiut... Not a single drop wasted... I'll squeeze it all out... Hiiuuk...!"
Yet here was Odette, proclaiming herself Siwoo's personal cum receptacle and begging him to finish.
Her voice dripped with depravity utterly at odds with her innocent looks, her hips quivering in delight with every thrust from Siwoo.
I did this to her.
A wave of conquest crashed over him.
In that instant, the urge to cum surged up fiercely.
Siwoo gripped Odette's waist even tighter.
Her soft flesh yielded, denting under his grasp.
As he quickened his pace, fueled by excitement, Odette recited from the book without missing a beat.
She even threw in a little improvisation from having tried it once before.
"As...sistant... Odette's a... pervert who cums from her asshole...! Every night fantasizing about you... Haaang... Eek...! Masturbating like a... naughty little slut...!"
"Huk! Huk!"
Was she getting off just on spewing those filthy words?
Or had Siwoo's increasingly savage thrusts pushed her over?
Odette's asshole began to clench in spasms, twitching intermittently.
The already vice-tight hole squeezed even harder, sending waves of pleasure so intense it was hard to keep moving.
"So... Punish me with your cock... Be strict... Strictly punish me...! Hiuuuk...!"
Then Odette's back arched like a pill bug curling up.
Ecstasy swept through her like a carriage cresting a peak and plunging down the other side—blissful, overwhelming release.
"I... I'm cumming... This is... cumming, right...? Orgasm... yeah...? Haaaaang....♡"
Climax at last.
Siwoo felt pressure like gripping his shaft in a death squeeze.
True to her plea, he slammed her asshole flush against his balls and unloaded deep inside.
"Haa..! Haa..!"
Ragged breaths.
Twitching cock.
-Gloop! Gloop! Gloop!
Semen erupted in fierce spurts, painting Odette's insides white.
Her delicate shoulder blades twitched as she absorbed the pleasure.
"Haang... Hau... Hau... Baby batter's... slapping my belly..."
His head spun from the intensity of the ejaculation.
Tinnitus rang in his ears.
Even as he came, her ass reacted to every throb, milking his shaft greedily—squeezing out every last drop in utter relief.
The most euphoric climax he'd ever known.
Odette's asshole stayed clamped tight, spasming to grip him firmly.
His hypersensitive cock could barely take it.
"Nghhh...."
-Pop!
Siwoo carefully grasped Odette's ass—now fully slumped over the desk—and pulled out.
It clung so stubbornly to the end that the last remnants in his urethra got wrung free.
"Haa..."
Maybe from the brutal pounding right from the start?
Even after withdrawal, her asshole gaped wide to the ceiling.
Bubbles of cloudy semen welled up from within.
"Hauuu.... Uu..."
A thick strand of cum trailed down between Odette's thighs, dripping in globs.
Worried he'd gone too far, Siwoo watched as her hole slowly recovered its shape.
"Haa..."
Siwoo wiped the sweat drenching his forehead with his sleeve, staring dazedly at the aftermath he'd wrought.
Odette sprawled face-down on the desk, her secret flower brazenly on display, utterly still.
The constant in-and-out friction had left the surrounding folds slightly swollen.
Her now-sealed rear twitched with lingering aftershocks.
Beneath it, sopping pussy lips dripped honey thick enough to reignite his lust.
Even after cumming once, the sight was hypnotic—he wanted more.
"Odette."
She should've reacted somehow.
Instead, she just lay there on the desk.
Siwoo approached cautiously and shook her shoulder.
Dead?
No—her breathing was steady, her pulse thumping strong against her back.
She'd been full of energy moments ago; probably faking sleep from sheer embarrassment.
-Creeeak!
As Siwoo scrutinized Odette, the door creaked open behind him.
He whipped around in panic to find Odile clutching her head, face twisted in a grimace.
"Assistant, what're you doing lurking in the dark? Ugh, my head's killing me. Did I smack it somewhere?"
Her forehead— from hitting the floor earlier— was faintly red.
Odile had recovered far quicker than expected.
This was bad. Very bad.
"Where's Odette? Wh-what the hell?"
Odile's eyes finally dropped to Siwoo's lower half.
Pants around his ankles, massive cock still hard and heaving.
Glazed with sticky white remnants.
At her gesture, the storeroom blazed with light.
Odette's state—hidden by shadows before— was laid bare in stark clarity.
Dress hiked up over her ass, passed out on the desk.
White, translucent fluids leaking from her hole screamed "sex" to anyone with eyes.
"You fucked her? The two of you? While I was out?"
Odile gaped in horror.
"Ah, well... you see..."
Odile shoved past the awkwardly standing Siwoo to inspect her sister.
Scrutinizing her privates, clearly fretting if he'd crossed a line.
"......."
Silent, Odile cleaned Odette up.
The mess coating her ass vanished; the dress hem fell back into place.
As Siwoo scrambled for excuses, Odile spoke with eyes like daggers.
"Explain. Every damn detail."
2.
Siwoo spilled the whole story in exhaustive detail.
Odile had carried Odette from the storeroom and tucked her into bed, listening to his account with a grave, stony expression.
It felt like a full-blown inquisition—his skin crawling for no good reason.
"....That's how it went down."
Odette had seduced him first.
He'd tried refusing, but got threatened.
Even then, tried refusing again—but magic took hold.
Up to that point, he could stand tall.
But...
"Even after the spell broke, I lacked self-control... and kept fucking her. That's on me."
His face burned saying it.
A guy might cut him slack out of empathy, but Odile was a woman.
"So you railed innocent little Odette like there was no tomorrow? A girl blackout drunk on booze? Fucked her senseless till she passed out?"
Her response was unyieldingly harsh.
Pissed-off tone brooked zero sympathy.
Siwoo's gut twisted as he shot back.
"Blackout drunk? Odette was totally fine!"
"Ugh.... Did she claim she's never been properly wasted before?"
"How'd you know?"
Odile sighed heavily.
"She looks tough, but Odette crashes hard and fast. Bet she won't remember a thing when she wakes."
"How the hell was I supposed to know that..."
"Fair. My bad."
Odile's edge dulled slightly... though dissatisfaction lingered on her face.
Siwoo waited on thorns for her verdict.
"Told you, Odette apes whatever I do. Can't rein her in."
Thankfully, the vibe wasn't apocalyptic.
"She really admires you, Odile."
"What? Nah. Total copycat."
"Anyway, sorry it ended up like this."
"Forget it—nothing for you to apologize for, Assistant. Just one thing that rubs me wrong..."
Odile crossed her arms, eyes flicking slyly to his crotch.
"Assistant, exactly how'd you do Odette?"
"...Does it matter?"
"Nah, just curious. Wasn't some half-assed tip-dip like with me, right?"
This had to be...
Phase two?
Uncomfortable silence stretched.
Siwoo swallowed hard.
"Assistant."
Odile rose casually and sauntered over.
"Think you can go again?"
"Pardon?"
"Y'know... Last night was just a wiggle and done, so... I'm dying to know what comes after."
"Uh..."
"Won't hold today's thing with Odette against you. Do me instead."
Her twin sister— fresh off scorching anal— now begging for dick. How could that not stir him?
He'd figured one load would hold him a month, nofap easy. Wrong. His cock ballooned in his pants.
Odile twirled her hair awkwardly.
"Odette's down for the count a while... Let's relocate. You're not against it, yeah?"
"Not against... Just not sure it's right..."
Pure curiosity, no love involved.
No ethical hang-ups about bagging both twins.
"Not to brag, but I pick things up faster than her. Bet I'd feel way better."
Today might repay every pent-up frustration.
Fucked the little sister's ass raw— now the big one's too.
Thrilling taboo tingled alongside his racing heart.
Then.
"Huh?"
Siwoo glanced out the window.
Not on purpose.
His eyes snagged there like a thorn in his mind— a piercing stare prickling his awareness.
The view remained Ratipundium's stunning vista.
But now, something extra.
A 'black shape' clinging to a massive tree branch.
It stared straight through the caretaker building's window.