Chapter 759
Chapter 759
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 759
Chapter Title: Let's Finally Do It (5)
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Si-woo wielded his shadows with effortless mastery.
Fusing them with the Virgin's Loom to create supple yet unyielding ribbons, or blending them with elemental alchemy to forge rigid alloys—that sort of thing.
What did that mean?
It meant he was a bondage master any SM enthusiast in the world would envy.
He could restrain in any form at any time, with not even a second's delay during position changes.
"Phew... fucking hot."
Sharon, whose rear entrance was about to be treated like a toy today, was bound in the perfect position for it.
Knees on the bed, ass raised high. Upper body pressed flat to the sheets, arms stretched straight out in front, secured tight.
This pose, dubbed the Lazy Fox, was one of the best for admiring a woman's beauty in full.
The wide hips and plump ass shaped for childbearing. Above all, it exposed her two most intimate holes without any obstruction.
Her skyward ass revealed her pussy overflowing with Sharon's juices and her twitching little bud still echoing with pleasure's aftershocks.
"Hah... so embarrassing..."
Si-woo had taken his time loosening Sharon's rear with tongue and fingers.
She'd shown subtle resistance at first, but repeated caresses steadily relaxed the no-entry zone.
Now, it could easily accommodate a single finger, nicely ripened.
"Now, introduce yourself."
"R-right... now?"
"Why? Should I stop?"
"N-no... I'll do it..."
Today featured something he never touched during regular sex: the smartphone with its SIM removed that Si-woo had used before.
Purpose: filming.
Leaks were a concern, and the thought of anyone else seeing his beloved's shameful side bothered him.
So he'd never bothered recording before.
But our Sharon had made the pervy declaration that, for reflection and commemoration, she wanted to capture her rear's grand opening.
Normally, Si-woo would've brushed it off as unnecessary. But not today.
With her toy declaration and the explosive arousal of makeup sex, he was diving headfirst into every play that embarrassed her.
The moment he hit the red record button, Sharon's rear filled the smartphone screen.
Realizing she was being filmed, her two holes shyly twitched.
"I-I'm Sharon Evergreen. Age... um, secret. But bust is 70E cup, height 166cm, weight... ugh... 49kg."
"Why so formal?"
"I-it just slipped out..."
Sharon had always been weak to improv.
Less a slutty bitch declaration, more like a video job interview intro.
But that innocence only fueled the lust.
No—
Right now, even her hair would look erotic to him.
"Nah, do whatever feels natural."
"Ugh... I'm filming this to capture my first time opening up my rear today."
"A word on your thoughts and future aspirations?"
"I'm nervous and shaking and embarrassed, but... I hope Si-woo enjoys it... That's all..."
She wiggled her toes as she spoke. She'd suggested it herself, but now that it was happening, the shyness was pure Sharon.
"May I ask Ms. Sharon a question?"
"Isn't it over?"
"Did you know there's a mole right next to your asshole?"
"What?"
Sharon froze at Si-woo's teasing.
He could picture her face paling.
"Really? No way! What's that...! Don't film! Stop it!"
She suddenly thrashed.
Her ass wiggled wildly, trying to escape the camera's view.
But with arms, legs, even ankles bound to prevent closing them, it was impossible.
Her intense reaction—absent even during tongue play—prompted Si-woo to tap her ass.
"Here's one. Didn't know about it yourself?"
"Don't...! Seriously stop filming, Si-woo, please?"
"No can do. This is important footage we must record. By the way, every twitch of your holes when you're embarrassed, even your pussy's shape—it's all in crystal-clear HD."
"Kyaaaa! I don't care! I hate you, Si-woo!"
"You said to film first, Ms. Sharon."
Of course, the mole was a lie.
After all this time, suddenly spotting one?
But her fierce resistance only excited Si-woo more. He kept teasing.
"Delete that video! I'm seriously gonna get mad— Hngk!"
Her desperate, almost teary plea cut off.
She'd felt the hot rod sliding against her pretty flower's center.
"Alright, we've got the intro. Now for the first insertion on camera."
He pressed his cock firmly against her tense rear.
Oiled generously, muscles relaxed beyond necessity—it yielded easier than expected.
"Ah... ugh... Si-woo... you'll delete the video, right?"
"Depends on how you perform."
"Ughhh... urk...!"
Her soft, pliant petals slowly yielded to the massive glans.
The entrance parted bit by bit.
Tighter than her front by far, despite the prep.
It felt impossibly snug, like forcing into a forbidden crevice.
-Schlup...!
The narrow hole, crushed to its limit, surrendered and began to stretch.
The camera captured it all vividly.
"Ah... ahk...!"
Filming at her request, but damn, good call.
Sharon's first cock in her ass—today's the day.
No rewinding time; she'll never be "never-penetrated-back-there" again.
Capturing that irreversible milestone in HD?
How could his dick not rejoice?
-Schluuuurp!
"Ha-ut...!"
As half the glans forced in, her ass and waist tensed rigidly.
Thicker, hotter than fingers.
The tension and fear of the unknown, like their first time—plus stretching her virgin rear. Inevitable pain.
Even her earlier flailing shame couldn't resist.
As her ass swallowed the glans, her mouth gaped wider.
"Ah... aaa..."
-Shluck!
Overcoming the entrance's feeble resistance, past the toughest ridge.
The glans slipped in like it was sucked whole.
Her witch-born tightness greedily pulled the round invader.
"Hngaaang!"
The elastic ring gripped below the glans.
Inside, her body-warm mucosa spasmed, futilely pushing the intruder.
Last-ditch rejection—but too late.
Inserted this far was like driving in a wedge.
Without Si-woo's say-so, she couldn't expel or refuse it.
His toy to play with at will.
"Hrrk! Ah... ugh, huu..."
Her sticky anal walls clung to his shaft.
The lube's slickness wrapped the unique friction—perfect for pleasure.
He slowly lowered his hips, deepening the insertion.
-Shluuuuuck!
"Hau... haaa... Si-woo..."
Unfamiliar sensations brought odd breaths and quivering moans from Sharon.
Her voice as BGM, Si-woo savored the texture leisurely.
He'd once thought rears lacked the front hole's varied character.
But Si-woo, anal analyst who'd conquered countless witches from twins to now—
Like a gourmet spotting nuances in whitefish, he appraised hers in detail.
"Ah..."
Simply put, Sharon's was the "sucking type."
Acting reluctant and shy on the surface, but wholeheartedly serving if he wanted.
A fresh, lily-like girlfriend ass.
Her front's rubber-band grip gave way to devoted suction, swallowing to the hilt.
Memories of bed romps flashed by.
Showing tits to comfort him. Titjobs. Cleaning his dirty dick orally without complaint, getting him hard again. Reciting dirty talk to arouse him.
Why only now realize her heart in that hole mere cm below?
Sharon's anal moved him.
"S-Si-woo... i-is it all in...? Hic..."
Meanwhile, Sharon battled on.
Honestly, little pleasure.
Mostly discomfort and pressure—front felt way better.
Makes sense.
Pussy designed for cock; ass, not so much.
Even when he licked her shameful hole, it tickled teasingly, but her throbbing front begged for dick.
Still, seeing him love it, get excited—
She resolved to do it often, despite the burden.
"Your rear feels... so good... hng... can't you move faster?"
Swallowing her "put it in front" urge, she faked moans.
Shaking her ass seductively.
"Got it. Here goes."
-Schluuuck!
Like salmon against the current, bucking her suction with thick girth.
Sliding out to just below the glans, not fully...
"Eh...?"
Goosebumps erupted; she sighed unwittingly.
Pussy juice splattered the sheets.
Betraying her certainty of no pleasure—and secret relief.
Vision-whitening ecstasy.
One thing Si-woo knew, Sharon didn't:
Suction types like hers feel way more pleasure on withdrawal than insertion.
"S-Si-woo, wait— Kyak!"
Realizing something wrong, she tried turning—
But sank under the merciless re-thrust.
Sharon's anal training log had just penned its first line.