Chapter 589
Chapter 589
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 589
Chapter Title: Heek! (7)
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1.
-Plap! Plap!
The heavy, wet sounds of flesh slapping against flesh echoed through the room.
Siwoo kept thrusting his hips upward, marveling at the sensation.
"Wow, fuck..."
Dorothy's body was as soft as ever.
Especially inside—it clung to him endlessly, so sticky and viscous that he wondered if it was made of mucus rather than mucosa.
For someone who carried herself with such angelic dignity at a glance, she had a succubus of a pussy.
Just like every witch boasted her own unique pussy, hers was a type of masterpiece he'd never experienced before.
"Unhat...! Heek...! You said... you'd let me go...!"
"I'm taking you right now."
"W-With my own... Hiat....! L-Legs...! Please let go...! Haaang...! Haaaang...!"
Having declared her defeat and spread her legs wide, Dorothy had Siwoo's cock plunged deep inside her. He lifted her up just like that.
Step by step, they headed toward the shower room in a facing standing-carry position.
Her face was flushed bright red.
Her refined beauty now a total wreck, torn between pleasure, agony, and embarrassment.
Her premium tits squishing and rubbing against his chest like soft cushions.
Sorry as it was to Dorothy...
He genuinely wanted to torment her.
If she could see how fucking hot she looked right now, she'd understand.
"No can do. Let me escort you there."
"Th-...! Hiat... Hic...!"
Meanwhile, Dorothy was ping-ponging between heaven and hell in real time.
She'd had insertion experience, of course.
She'd even spent blissful times with a pretty sizable double-ended dildo.
But the crude silicone toy and a real cock felt entirely different.
The pulsing veins bulging blue.
The heat and rigidity like a red-hot iron rod.
Every time his slightly upward-curved shaft scraped her inner walls and jabbed her cervix, flashes exploded before her eyes.
But the real killer was this position.
Legs splayed wide, dangling in midair.
His thick hands gripped her ass firmly for support, so she felt no instability.
But inevitably, her back hole gaped open.
And the head-spinning pleasure was testing her endurance every second.
She absolutely couldn't hold out.
A total disaster was guaranteed before they even reached the shower.
Imagining that nightmare, Dorothy pleaded desperately with Siwoo.
"P-Please... let me down quick... Heek! I-I... really can't hold it anymore...!"
"It's fine. You're clean down there anyway."
"That's... not the point...!"
Even Dorothy, who stayed composed in the face of death, cracked when her dignity was on the line.
No room to worry about appearances.
"Haa... Haaa..."
And her body, oblivious to its owner's crisis, demanded climax.
Her breath hitched from the hypersensitive swelling she couldn't control. Dorothy reflexively threw her arms around Siwoo's neck, squeezing tight.
"Ng... Hng... Ung..."
Her legs hooked over his arms clenched hard, torso pressing tight, toes splaying wide as her back arched backward.
The cock prodding right at her cervix entrance had dragged her to orgasm even in this dire moment.
"Haaaangaaaang..!"
The orgasmic waves wriggled around his entire shaft.
Siwoo, entranced by Dorothy's insanely hot display, felt the urge to cum surging in an instant.
The suction power milked him greedily, as if determined to wring out every drop. He unleashed his load.
-Gulp! Gulp! Gulp!
His second ejaculation showed no signs of weakening.
It was so ecstatic his legs nearly buckled.
"Hat...! Aat...! At...!"
Dorothy's entire body jerked with every spurt of semen from his cock.
Her first internal creampie ever.
Lewd noises spilled from her ragged breaths.
Siwoo had blown his load too fast from the mental high, and the actual insertion hadn't lasted long, so Dorothy hadn't felt overwhelming pleasure.
"Now... put me down..."
Snapping back to her senses in a flash, Dorothy begged Siwoo to let her dash to the shower.
And half a beat later—the mana amplification hit.
-Zziiing!
"Kyaaaaaaa"
Probably the loudest scream of her life as Dorothy's body arched back again.
Pure mana flooding her stigma brought an overwhelming wave of pleasure.
Her body reacted honestly.
The pussy walls clenched wildly, as if determined to squeeze out one more load, sucking every last drop from his urethra.
Dorothy's mouth hung open, pink tongue fully visible, eyes rolled back white.
Her rigid, twitching body finally went limp.
And then...
-Drip
Tension is followed by release—that's human physiology.
-Driiiip
Like water pouring from a long-spouted teapot into a cup.
Dorothy had utterly surrendered.
2.
Lurue kept her promise.
Without peeking or eavesdropping, she'd given Siwoo and Dorothy space for their "treatment" and had been watching a movie.
Though it was framed as treatment, Dorothy was now sharing her body with Siwoo.
Yet Lurue felt no jealousy or impatience whatsoever.
She'd even lent them the bedroom for some relaxed time together and stepped out.
She'd gone so far as to share her secrets for seducing Siwoo with Dorothy.
For Lurue, with her fierce possessiveness and jealousy, this wasn't some whim.
Nor naive thinking like "They're friends, so it's fine!"
She'd learned about Dorothy's painful past.
Loneliness, solitude, emptiness.
Having lived far longer than Lurue, her scars must run deep.
And Lurue knew the emotional comfort sex could bring.
Beyond the pleasure, it gave that intense realization: you're not alone anymore.
Besides, for her first time with a man, wasn't this worlds better than some pervert just shoving it in and cumming?
"Hmmmm... They're taking forever."
But mature or not, Lurue was still a young witch.
She couldn't stick to one mindset all the way through.
No word after finishing a whole movie, curiosity mixed with a twinge of anxiety bubbled up.
It had dragged on this long, so they'd probably gotten into the sticky sex as she'd schemed.
What positions were they using to make love?
Like in porn? Or more like what she'd done with him?
"Come to think of it, he loves big tits."
Siwoo had always shown huge interest in Dorothy's massive breasts...
"Uh...!"
What if he was enjoying it even more than with her?
Hitting on a possibility she hadn't considered before, Lurue resolved to check on their lovemaking.
It wasn't like she was doing anything wrong or planning to interrupt.
Just a sneaky peek without them knowing—no harm done.
Rationalizing it that way, she swallowed hard at the bedroom door.
-Smack! Smack! Smack!
'Hang!Haaang!Ang!'
The sounds she expected were there.
Flesh slamming fiercely against flesh.
Bed springs creaking, Dorothy's sharp moans.
First time seeing others at it, she gulped and cracked the door for a peek.
-Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
Hot, humid air like a heater and humidifier cranked on full blast.
In the center of the bed, Siwoo lounged like a king with Dorothy squatting atop him.
Both stark naked, naturally.
Truth be told, Dorothy was barely holding herself up while Siwoo supported her ass solo, bucking his hips in relentless reciprocation.
White-foamed love juices ringed the shiny base of his cock, pushed along by her pussy lips.
-Jiggle! Jiggle! Jiggle!
Her breasts bounced wildly with every attack from his thick shaft.
But Lurue's jaw didn't drop just from the obscenely lewd sex show.
"Hueeng... Huhaang... Haaaang.... I...! Am...! A milk... cow...! Yes, a milk cow...!"
"Right? How else do human tits get to I-cup."
"D-Don't... call 'em... tit bags... Hng... Huuuu.... Heek...!"
Siwoo's teasing tone.
Well, she got that much.
Lurue had endured it now and then herself, even begged for it at peak arousal.
She knew it was roleplay.
So what shocked Lurue was her dear friend Dorothy's transformation.
Dorothy was a friend, but mature enough to envy—an aunt figure to Lurue.
Always gentle with a relaxed smile, never losing composure even in huge panic.
"Hek...! Heek, Hewk...!"
That Dorothy panting like a bitch in heat, pussy threshed by the upward-thrusting cock—it was shock beyond imagination.
"You keep that up, gonna make you do what you did before again."
"N-No...! Hik...!"
Siwoo's finger plunged mercilessly into Dorothy's back hole. She shuddered in panic.
"You have no idea how shocked I was. Never thought you'd lose control and squirt right there..."
"Hiat...! Don't say it! Heek...! Stop teasing...!"
Her angry, flustered tone seemed to despise his words, but Dorothy's blush told no lies.
Hell, her waist twitched the instant the teasing started, spilling her true feelings.
"......"
Lurue clapped a hand over her gaping mouth.
Siwoo roughly seized Dorothy's tits and demanded.
"What's this?"
"Hng... Hat...! M-My.... T-Tit... bags..."
"And what are you, Dorothy?"
"Haaaang...! Hewk...! I... am... a milk cow..."
Siwoo looked thrilled.
He only got that immersed when he was insanely turned on.
"Then moo like a milk cow."
Lurue watched, half-expecting refusal.
"N-No...! Are you insane...?"
Of course.
No way lust-drowned Dorothy would go for such a depraved demand.
Then Siwoo's hands clamped her ass even tighter.
-Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
His hips ramped up RPM in a flash, ravaging her pussy in a dizzying frenzy.
Assaulted faster and deeper, Dorothy's legs gave out completely. She swayed, moaning wildly.
"Kyaaaang!Kyahueut...! Hiaaaang...!"
"Do it quick."
"Hng... Hueut...! Huuuung...!"
The relentless cock prodding.
Torment or pleasure—her twisted lips finally parted.
"U... U... Moooo..."
A low, crawling voice, but unmistakably a cow's moo imitation.
Dorothy had caved to the persistent shaft-tapping.
"U... Moooo...! Ang, Ang...! Haaang...!"
"Not loud enough."
"Moo...! Moooooo...! Hwaaaang...!"
-Click
For her friend's dignity, Lurue quietly shut the door.
"Moooooo~~~~!!!!"
Even closed, the mooing leaked through.
She'd thought jealousy would hit seeing it.
Planned to barge in and claim her share if needed.
"...I feel bad now."
Lurue regretted suggesting Dorothy sleep with Siwoo.