Chapter 69
Chapter 69
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 69
Chapter Title: Twin Donburi (4)
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Odile's rear entrance, reunited after just a single day.
Even though each and every wrinkle must have been thoroughly soaked in lube through my fingers, that sticky, clinging sensation showed no signs of fading.
It was worthy of being called a true masterpiece.
"Ah..."
Siwoo winced at Odile's reaction—she lay there with her mouth agape, eyes rolled back, trembling violently.
He'd pinned down her fierce resistance and thrust his cock straight in.
Her pale lips proved it wasn't just a little pain.
"It... it hurts... Assistant...!"
Odile, who'd gone rigid like a block of ice for a while, finally gasped for breath and shot Siwoo a glare.
Her fox-like eyes, slanted upward, brimmed with glistening tears.
Her spirit body was tough, sure, but it didn't block out all the pain.
"Putting it in... like that, all at once... what am I supposed to do...?"
"S-sorry."
It hadn't been much different from with Odette, but he hadn't expected this level of pain.
The position, maybe?
Confused, Siwoo apologized and tried to pull out.
"Eek...! Stop! Don't... move...!"
But it wouldn't budge.
Was this that fabled vaginal spasm...? No, anal spasm?
Odile huddled before him like a small animal shrinking from the cold, arms neatly crossed over her chest, hand clamped over her mouth. Siwoo's jaw dropped at the sight.
His cock twitched in reflexive response to her fragile, adorable form.
"Don't even twitch! Just stay like this for a bit...!"
She shook her head petulantly, as if the unfamiliar sensation was throwing her off.
Odile was a genius at riling up his cock.
Where did she get the nerve? Siwoo pressed his palm firmly against her upturned thigh, pinning it skyward.
Curled up like a possum playing dead, Odile couldn't shake off his strength.
Ignoring her order, Siwoo drove his cock even deeper instead of pulling back.
"Ah... ah... aah..."
He smothered her tiny body, pressing down with his weight like he meant to devour her, burying himself to the hilt.
Feeling her tense up, he immediately sealed her lips with his own.
He swallowed her soft lips, then caught her tongue and sucked hard.
Kissing in full anal lotus position, legs fully hooked over.
Normally a high-difficulty pose rivaling advanced yoga, but their size difference and Odile's surprisingly flexible hips made it easier than expected.
"Mmph... mm...? Mmm...?"
Odile's eyes widened like saucers in shock.
She stared at him in bewilderment as he began to rock his hips slowly.
Their tongues entwined languidly while Siwoo started thrusting back and forth.
-Schlick! Squelch! Squish!
"Mmm... mmph... mmm..."
The sound of silk unraveling.
His cock forcing open her tiny hole, grinding against the mucosa.
He plunged his tongue into every corner of her mouth, tasting her fully, while driving his cock deeper and deeper.
"Mmm... mmph... mmm..."
Locked in a sloppy lover's kiss, Odile gradually felt heat blooming in her core.
If everything before had been mere curiosity, this felt entirely different.
A massive foreign object filled her completely, then withdrew.
And in her mouth, a thick, heavy tongue prodded at every tooth, stirring wildly.
It was on a whole other level from anything they'd done so far.
"Hoo... haa..."
The kiss finally broke.
A single silvery strand stretched between their tongues.
Pre- and post-kiss Odile could pass for two different people.
She exhaled a steamy sigh, as if her body were filled with vapor, her eyes damp with heat like a meadow after spring rain.
Her jewel-like pupils darted about, betraying her utter fluster.
"Sorry for shoving it in like that. You okay now?"
"Now... n-no... problem... no problem at all..."
Odile nodded jerkily, like a glitchy doll.
With the all-clear, Siwoo held nothing back.
"I'm moving now."
"Y-yeah."
The moment she replied, Siwoo started pounding her hips.
Forcing open her tight rear entrance, he ravaged her ass relentlessly from root to glans base.
"Eek...! Hic...! Ungh...! Haaang...!"
Odile's body jolted with every thrust.
Her ankles stretched upward, her full breasts sloshing like water in a brimming cup.
The unexpected sensuality captivated Siwoo.
-Squish! Squish! Squish!
It was tight, as expected.
One slip, and penile fracture wouldn't be out of the question.
But the harder he worked, the greater the reward.
As Odette had proven, the twins' milking prowess was world-class.
"Hng... ahn... ahng... mmph...!"
As his pace quickened, Odile began crying out in a sweet voice.
Embarrassed by the sounds, she clamped both palms over her mouth.
Who could blame her? She'd never imagined it.
Face-to-face sex like this, so intimately close—how mortifying it would be.
Exposing her sloppy, melting face in full view—unthinkable humiliation.
She hadn't anticipated it one bit.
And that expression was Siwoo's ultimate reward.
The tomboyish girl lay utterly helpless the moment his cock filled her ass.
"Lady Odile."
"Mmm... mm... wh-why... haaa..."
She barely managed a reply, then quickly muffled herself as an odd noise threatened to escape.
Siwoo kept plunging into her rear while grabbing her wrists.
Without the makeshift gag, she bit her lips to stifle her moans.
"Wh-what... are you doing...!"
"Let me hear your voice."
Flustered, she nibbled her fingers, clamped her mouth, squeezed her eyes shut, face flushed crimson.
A mischievous urge bubbled up at the sight.
Not malicious, just a desire to tease her.
"M-my... voice... it's weird right now... haat, too weird... ahng...! I don't wanna let you hear it... yat!"
Mid-reply, his cock slid out deep, drawing an involuntary lewd cry from Odile.
Her face burned redder than ever before.
"Haa... seriously... don't... let go... of my hands..."
She whined petulantly.
In a tone utterly secret, one he'd never hear in daily life.
Not the cheeky apprentice witch, but a female in heat.
"I wanna hear it. Haven't I granted every request you've made so far?"
"N-no...!"
Their strength gap was wide, but if Odile willed it, she could blast him away with magic.
She didn't, which meant she was accepting this.
Siwoo decided to push a little further.
-Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish!
"Gonna hold back even like this?"
He ramped up the piston speed.
Not easy ravaging that viciously clenching ass.
He felt like he'd burst any second.
"Hmph... mm... mm... don't... don't do it... I said don't... haaaaaang...!"
Her resistance crumbled in that instant.
Even Odette, meekly watching her sister's lewd display from the side, flinched in surprise.
Odile let out a massive moan.
"Haa... haang... Assistant... seriously...! I told you not to...!"
Abandoning mute mode, she panted raggedly, covering her face with both hands instead.
Every gesture screamed seduction.
"Haat... haang... aaah... aaah... seriously... I'm sorry...! I tried to hold it... but you made me...!"
"It's because you're so cute, Lady Odile."
This was pure truth.
She'd never looked this adorable or tantalizing.
Cuter than when she'd clung to him potion-drunk, or snuck into his room.
"Ha... hee... hhee..."
At "cute," she froze, breath catching.
Her lustrous purple eyes peeked through her fingers, staring straight at Siwoo.
"Assistant..."
She called his name softly.
Her anal walls clenched mid-shaft in sync.
Siwoo paused, sensing something important from her hesitation.
Then, in the tiniest voice:
"Y'know... I think I get what love is a little now..."
"Huh?"
"When you called me cute... my heart went doki-doki... isn't that love...?"
She slapped her palms over her face again.
Pure seduction incarnate.
Siwoo couldn't hold back anymore.
He resumed his halted thrusts.
"Ha... ahn... aaa... mm... mph..."
Faint voice leaking through her fingers.
Cute breasts visible between her elbows.
Pale folds gripping his bulging-veined cock.
Her flustered reactions.
Conquest lust surged.
He clenched his teeth, savoring the elastic mucosa clinging to his shaft, and unleashed deep inside.
"Ah... haang... haaaaaang...!"
Hot semen gushed into Odile in heavy spurts.
The pulsing flood tipped her overflowing climax stacks into full bloom.
"Assistant... Assistant... Assistaaaant...! Haaaaang...♡"
Siwoo pinned her quivering thighs to keep her from fleeing.
In that urethra-squeezing grip, he finished his refreshing release.
"Aaa... you're cumming... so much... Assistant..."
"Haa..."
Her voice trembled like a high-pitched string instrument as she basked in the afterglow, calling to him.
She stretched her arms, yanked his neck down, and kissed him first.
The sight embarrassed Siwoo slightly—like lovers in love.
Strip away the sex, and it was just mutual pleasure-seeking, yet his heart raced anyway.
No wonder they call it 'lovey-dovey pounding,' he thought.
"Haa... haa... so this is the feeling...?"
Odile murmured to herself.
Siwoo carefully withdrew from her depths.
Her rear saw him off with a final fierce squeeze to the end.
-Pop!
A cork-popping sound rang out, and semen poured from Odile's ass in a steady stream.
Just holding it in, yet so erotic.
As Siwoo gaped like a man revived by Hua Tuo himself, Odile shoved his chest and clamped her legs shut in panic.
"Wh-what are you staring at!"
"Why freak out over this? We've seen everything of each other by now."
"This is different!"
Odile's sensibilities might differ from most, but she was still a blooming flower of a girl.
She might see spurting semen from her ass as akin to excretion.
Siwoo grinned and used the wet cloth Odette handed him to gently clean her up.