Youngae's Assistance
Anyway, now that I knew Kim Youngae was craving my cock right now, there was no way I could just let it slide. Morning sex was the unwritten rule for mornings, after all.
I stripped off Youngae's clothes and began savoring her body to my heart's content. A kiss on her left cheek. A kiss on her right cheek. My lips brushed hers lightly before trailing down to lick her neck.
"Hng... hngg...."
Listening to her moans heating up slowly, I made my way down to her breasts. There they were—her voluptuous tits, too full for one hand to grasp, topped with nipples standing erect at their peaks. Naturally, I tasted them freely. Soft like milk, yet thick and creamy at the same time. My lips and tongue roamed shamelessly over every inch of her body.
Her skin was smoother and more delicate than a woman's in her twenties, despite being in her thirties. Not a single ounce of excess fat anywhere, no sagging in the slightest—a perfect balance of curves. I felt a swell of pride deep inside. Part of it was her renewed vitality, but regaining her peak beauty so quickly was largely thanks to me. Just like with Eunseo, I could consider Youngae another work of art sculpted by my hands.
Snail trails of wetness marked her body everywhere my tongue had passed, and red kiss marks bloomed like flowers where I lingered. After circling her body once with my tongue, I latched onto her nipples with obsessive fervor, sucking and stretching them relentlessly.
"Aaaah.... Hubby... Yunho... I love you... haat...!"
Her body sufficiently aroused, Youngae began rubbing her thighs together and twitching. There was something primal in her moans, something that stirred the most instinctual parts of me. Was it because she genuinely wanted to get pregnant, wanted my child? It felt raw, unforced, striking straight at a male's base instincts.
I couldn't hold back any longer. I slipped my fingers into her pussy.
"Hauk, Hubby... that feels so good... so good..."
After stirring inside her pussy for a bit, it loosened up enough to take my cock. As I positioned myself to enter, she spread her arms and legs wide, begging for it.
Squelch!
"Hng, hngggggh....!"
"Feels good?"
"Yes... so good. I'm so happy..."
"You'd love to be loved by me every day, right?"
"Yes, every day, please do it to me every day. Fuck me every day..."
Hearing her pleas, I moved my hips. Since it was morning, I went for a heavy, dense rhythm instead of fast and furious—savoring her pussy.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
Her initially tight walls smoothed out in an instant, my cock soaking in her juices.
"Haang, haaaaa, aaaah...."
Maybe because I'd clearly stimulated her desire for pregnancy, her pussy clenched even tighter than yesterday. The folds writhed endlessly, massaging my glans, as if desperate for my cum even a second sooner. It drove me wild. With Woman's Male Organ and Semen Control at my disposal, the moment I felt the urge to cum, I let it go.
"Haaaaaaaang!!!"
As my semen blasted into her depths, Youngae's hips shuddered violently, hitting her climax. I stayed inside, letting her bask in the afterglow for a moment before thrusting again. Normal guys went soft right after cumming, but with Woman's Male Organ, I was different. My cock hardened like stone in seconds.
"Hng, right away like this... haaaang!!"
Thud, thud, thud, thud-thud-thud, thud thud thud, thud-thud-thud.
This time, deeper. I focused on pounding her deepest spot, slamming my glans right against her cervix. As she neared climax again, I targeted her womb relentlessly. I shifted positions. Still missionary, but I hooked her legs over my shoulders and pressed my body forward. Her legs lifted toward her head, ass slightly raised. The mating press, as they called it in Japanese manga. I didn't love it personally, but nothing beat it for tormenting the womb.
In the mating press, I drove my cock as deep as possible. Our groins slapped together. The overstimulation made Youngae pant harder. A normal cock my size might hurt if fully sheathed, but with her fully relaxed and the angle just right, she felt pleasure from new spots instead of pain.
If I use Woman's Male Organ in this state...
Right now, my cock was lodged against her cervix near the womb. If the womb was a castle, the cervix was the moat encircling it. I activated Woman's Male Organ. My glans began moving at my command, circling the donut-shaped dip of her cervix before rubbing her womb.
Love Weapon (Penis) - Level 2
"Haat?! H-h-ha, aaaah.....!!"
Portio. Manga often called it womb stimulation, but the womb has no pleasure nerves—it's strictly cervix sex. But I was different. I maneuvered my cock, teasing above and below the protruding cervix with my glans, ignoring it entirely. I ravaged her cervix, the second-most sensitive spot after the G-spot.
They say once a woman goes black (big dick), she never goes back. It's a meme, but it boils down to cervix sex ruining women for normal dick. Woman's Male Organ seemed like a gimmick—just changing shape and controlling movement—but its implications were huge.
It means I'm the best fuck in the world.
With free control, I could hit spots no hip thrust could reach. My glans docked at her pussy entrance, tickling like fingers in an armpit.
"H-h-haaaaaaaa....!!!!!♡♡...."
Feeling her body twitch and semi-transparent squirt spray out, I timed my release perfectly.
Spurt, spurt, spurt, spurt.
Before her first orgasm faded, she hit a second one.
"Haak, haak, semen, semen... h-hoooo....oooh....!!!!!♥♥♥"
Gasping like she might pass out, she struggled to ride the overwhelming waves of pleasure.
T-too good... I'm gonna die from it.
Cute.
I could've kept going, but I held back. Morning or not, we had the whole day ahead. I brushed her lips, and she opened wide. My tongue met hers, and she sucked on my lips and tongue like a madwoman.
"Hng, hng, hng, hng."
She endured the aftershocks by slurping my tongue desperately until the pleasure subsided.
"Youngae, did it feel good?"
"Yes. So good I thought I'd die."
"Satisfied?"
"Yes..."
Youngae beamed, stroking her lower belly happily, full of my creampie.
"But I'm not satisfied yet?"
"Huh...?"
Already came twice this morning?
A normal guy would be done, sure...
But I was far from finished. My stamina passively boosted with every fuck, and with Woman's Male Organ and Semen Control, I could get hard instantly post-cum with endless loads. As long as I ate, I could fuck infinitely.
"Let's fuck all day today."
Youngae's face paled.
It was already so good I nearly died... all day? I might actually die.
Seeing the fear in her status message, I grinned cruelly.
I'll make you feel so good, Youngae.
Ding. Lust arouses at pure love sex.
"Heut!"
My cock hardened instantly, thrusting deep and drawing a moan from Youngae. I'd just sent her over the edge with cervix sex, thinking that was peak pleasure for her. But the real deal hadn't even started.
As I said before, portio wasn't true womb sex—the womb lacks pleasure nerves. But I was different.
Love Weapon (Penis) - Level 3
My glans touched her womb.
"Haa?"
Youngae blanked out for a second, then...
"H-hoooooooooot!!!!♥♥♥"
A beastly moan ripped from her lungs. Her pussy clamped like a vice, urine and juices squirting like a fountain, hot liquid splashing my chest.
Not enough.
Love Weapon (Penis) - Level 3
Woman's Male Organ.
And Action Hand on top.
I gripped her massive tits with GP-infused hands and thrust again. My cock buried to the hilt. My glans circled her cervix like clock hands, stimulating the womb entrance.
"Hoooooot!!!♥ K-k... ha... hooooooot....!!!!!♥♥♥"
Another squirt erupted, her limbs flailing wildly, brain fried from uncontrollable pleasure. She passed out.
"Ah? Too much?"
Already? Scratching my head sheepishly at her limp body, I realized this power was even more intense than I'd thought.