Chapter 591
Chapter 591
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 591
Chapter Title: One Plus One Special
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“Haaah...”
Dorothy lay sprawled out, sloppy and limp like a frog that had been stepped on once.
She struggled to prop herself up, staggering as she pulled the object free.
-Schluuuurp
“Ooh...”
Whether due to exhaustion or some other reason, Dorothy had stubbornly refused any creampie or follow-up rounds. But her pussy seemed to have other ideas.
It was practically begging, 'Oppa, already? Let's play a little longer~', clamping down and making his legs tremble as it gripped his cock.
Sure, creampies were great, but there was something irreplaceably exquisite about scraping along those puffy inner walls—swollen from arousal and semen—to pull out afterward.
-Glurp... blub blub
Once Si-woo's cock, which had been plugging her up airtight, slipped free, a frothy cascade of syrupy white oozed from her plump, excited slit.
“Hot damn.”
“Hnnngh...”
Carefully, he rolled Dorothy's unresponsive body onto its side.
Just like before, it was time for cock-cleaning duty.
What happens when a natural-born big-tits beauty like Dorothy lies on her side?
Her breasts form a pillow of cushioning softness and volume that puts flat-on-her-back to shame.
Kneeling before that glorious mound, he grabbed those I-cup tits—which had served as his cock brush all night long—and rubbed his shaft against them.
-Shlick... shlick
“I could seriously take these home with me.”
The sensation never got old, no matter how many times. His cock twitched eagerly, the last drops from his balls dribbling out from the vicious pleasure of her cleavage.
“This is bad... It's not going down at all.”
Maybe vowing to let her finish the cleanup service was a mistake.
Or perhaps Dorothy's final sales pitch had burned too vividly into his brain.
Her pitiful voice crying one plus one while spreading her backdoor—it was more than enough to light the fuse for another round of arousal.
“...”
Si-woo agonized over it.
This was supposed to be purely therapeutic sex, strictly speaking.
Targeting her ass now? That was just satisfying his own selfish desires.
“Yeah, better call it quits.”
Wipe her down, wait for her to come to, give her a bath.
Check on the treatment's results.
Maybe even say goodbye to Dorothy and secure permission to enter Lurui.
That should be it. Simple as that...
'W-Wait... one plus one... hnnk...! The event's still going on...'
'No creampie, but... hiiik...! Take my backdoor virginity too...'
Why were her words echoing endlessly in his head?
These days, he'd slept with witches left and right after all the ups and downs. But his first experience had been anal with the twins.
They say a person's kinks are shaped heavily by their first time. Even Si-woo, who'd normally shrug it off, felt an intense urge tonight.
Si-woo swallowed hard.
Dorothy lay there, hips cocked back from being rolled over.
He approached her ass and dropped to his knees.
“Hnnngh... hnn...”
She was completely out, breathing softly in her sleep.
With hips like these, side-sleeping must be uncomfortable, he thought, tracing the line where her pelvis met her ass.
And there it was—the shy little flower that had been flirting with him the whole doggy-style session.
A pristine (well, less pristine now) shape, with a perfectly dainty hole that looked tailor-made to match.
He swallowed again, rubbing his glans against it.
A scorching heat and bumpy texture teased the tip.
“Ah... hng...”
If she showed even a hint of pain, he'd stop. With that in mind, he carefully pushed his hips forward.
-Schluuuurp
His cock leisurely widened the narrow flower's entrance.
Si-woo was stunned.
Dorothy had said she'd never done it from behind before.
Yet her ass accepted him with astonishing ease—no foreplay needed. It parted smoothly around his shaft.
Dorothy herself only let out a faint snort, nothing more.
“Ooh...”
It was all because her body was in a state of total relaxation.
The mental block and resistance to anal normally cause contraction.
But right now, Dorothy was unconscious.
Plus, endless orgasms had left her muscles so loose she couldn't even stand.
Perfect conditions for insertion.
It was the smoothest one he'd ever had, with the loosest pressure on his cock.
Relatively loose, of course.
Anal is always tighter and more intense than pussy.
Even in these ideal circumstances, it still took a solid two minutes.
-Plop
“Hng... fuu... haa...”
The glans, sliding in slowly, got sucked in with a pop.
Dorothy twitched faintly for the first time, but still just breathed softly.
“Hoo...”
Si-woo wiped the sweat from his brow.
Feels incredible.
The best part? The utter conquest of claiming every inch of Dorothy's sacred spots.
And watching her sleep through it all, oblivious—his twisted fantasies were in overdrive.
“Thanks for the meal, Lady Dorothy.”
Grateful for the opportunity she'd unknowingly provided, Si-woo began moving his hips slowly.
Now that he'd claimed the peak, thrusting back and forth was a breeze.
The initial entry was always the hardest hurdle—and he'd cleared it easily.
-Squelch... squelch
“Hnn... ungh...”
Tighter than pussy, yet chewy and addictive.
Even unconscious, her nerves weren't dead. She let out soft nasal whimpers now and then.
Occasional twitches ramped up the pressure deliciously.
“Wow...”
Si-woo marveled.
The women he'd done anal with before: Odil, Odet, Deneb, Periwinkle.
Each had their unique appeal.
But this sensation? Utterly new.
Anal usually brings fatigue alongside pleasure due to that relentless grip.
No matter how relaxed, the anal ring makes your cock ache.
-Stoop! Stoop!
Yet Dorothy's unconscious, exhausted virgin ass was different.
Implausibly smooth insertion and glide.
A sticky, clinging suction distinct from pussy.
And with every thrust, her creampied front hole winked, squeezing out more white cream—pure sensory overload.
“Ha, fuck... this is sex.”
Glad he went for it.
You always regret skipping a one-plus-one deal.
Then—
“Ngh, ha... ah ha... ungh, ng...? Ng?”
Twitches signaled her waking up.
“Wh-what...!? You, right now... what the fuuuck...!”
Not just a kiss while she dozed—her ass was getting plowed.
The moment awareness hit and she felt the intruder in her guts, Dorothy's face twisted in horror as she stared at Si-woo.
Her signature Are you insane? expression—god knows how many times he'd seen it today.
Her startled ass clenched rhythmically around him, squeezing like it was checking his cock's blood pressure.
Pity the exhausted hole had to go, but this had its own charm.
Experience told him the tempo of those spasms leaned toward pleasure, not pain.
“Feeling better?”
“Y-you... fucking psycho... haaaang...!”
Dorothy, who'd kept her refined speech through every humiliation, finally cursed outright.
She was that shocked.
Fearing her wrath, he ramped up the pace instead.
He'd seen through it: prim Queen Dorothy was a closet masochistic bitch.
Conquering her with pleasure laced with shame was the most effective tactic.
-Plap! Plap! Plap!
“S-stop right nooow...? Hng... ahng...!”
Her futile protests drowned in sweet moans.
Si-woo was experienced here too.
He knew the insertion technique that drove both men and women wild.
-Tschup! Tschup! Tschup!
Shallow thrusts, glans teasing the entrance—riding the nerve-packed ring with his coronal ridge.
She went crazy from the friction; he savored the tightest spot with his most sensitive part. Double win.
“Haa... haa... haat...!”
“Guess I claimed this virginity too.”
“Y-you... craaazy...! Hiiik... hic... hic...!”
Dorothy started hiccuping again.
Hiccups from a ass-pounding? Wild.
He hooked her crossed ankles tight, gripping her hip with one hand.
Dorothy's anus was already sensitized from witches' teasing, even if never penetrated.
Layer on Si-woo's expert technique, and results came faster than expected.
5 minutes in.
“Hic! Hic...! I said pussy only...! It hurts...! Hurts, I said...!”
Dorothy curled shrimp-like, clutching the sheets.
10 minutes in.
“Haaaang... haang... Won't forgive you... Never gonna forgive you...!”
Flushed face, teary eyes, voice promising total pardon as she mewled.
15 minutes in.
“W-wait, let's rest a sec... then more... okay...? I'm gonna cum... No, I won't say that! Who'd enjoy th-this...?”
Stubborn denial crumbling.
15:15 in.
“Kyaaah...! Hic! Hic! Hic!”
Seconds later, mindless hiccups as her tits bounced through orgasm.
16 minutes in.
“C-cu... cum...! I came...! Got it? Yes...! I came...! Admit it...!”
And even—
“Cumming... from anal... yesss...! So stop... now...”
Who'd believe that?
And the grand finale: 1 hour in.
“Ah... ah... ah...”
Low sighs synced to the rhythm of cock-milk pumping into her.
After prolonged pounding and countless peaks, her hypersensitive ass spasmed faintly just from receiving the load.
“Haa... haa...”
Finally pouring every seed into Dorothy's collapsed ass, Si-woo sighed in satisfaction.
Her backdoor was no longer some vestigial hole.
Reborn as a second pussy: gripping cock, taking cum, delivering solid pleasure.
-Pop!
“Hik...!”
Witch resilience at its finest.
Despite the pounding, it snapped shut the instant he pulled out, reclaiming its pristine shape.
A bizarre mix of accomplishment and post-nut clarity.
Gazing at her front and back holes, both glistening with pearly cum, Si-woo reflected.
Peak bliss, and teasing Dorothy was icing on the cake.
Were his tastes getting kinkier with more sex?
Threshold for thrills rising as experience piled up.
Even so, this felt a bit too reckless...
“Now what?”
The future after Dorothy woke up suddenly looked daunting.