Chapter 17
Chapter 17
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 17
Chapter Title: Bondage and Begging in the Unknown Garden
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Her hands were raised above her head and bound.
Kirke spread her legs wide open.
Lewd nectar dripped steadily from her pussy.
It even twitched, as if begging to be touched right away.
'H-how humiliating...'
Looking down at her aroused body, her face flushed bright red.
She reflexively tried to close her legs a little.
"Oh no, you can't do that."
"Ah...! Haah...!"
Kal gently rubbed her pussy again, tormenting it.
That dizzying, subtle pleasure made her mouth fall open on its own, releasing a sweet scent.
'I-it feels so good, way too good... I can't hold back... ♥'
In the end, Kirke couldn't hold out long and spread her legs wide again.
Sweat glistened in the valley of her breasts, and her widely spread legs looked incredibly erotic.
She wondered if she'd always been this slutty.
"That's right, that's a good girl."
"Eung...!"
Even so, she couldn't stop her body from chasing the pleasure.
She couldn't control her instincts.
'What's wrong with my body...?'
The Great Witch who ruled the witches.
The one acknowledged as the most skilled in magic among her kind.
Many young witches admired her.
And yet here was Kirke, exposing all her shameful parts to a man.
"Mmm~ This is nice."
Unlike her, who was struggling with the unbearable humiliation, Kal smiled in satisfaction.
-Squish...
"Huuuuh!"
A hand reached out and lightly touched her pussy with his fingers.
At this point, just that stimulation sent dizzying pleasure through her, making her hips tremble.
"Eek...! Haah...! Hah... ♥"
Kal's fingers began seriously plunging into her pussy.
He teased the insides like tickling them gently.
He tapped the clit on top of her pussy lips.
Each time, Kirke had to moan like a conquered slut.
"Kirke's pussy is so pretty in color and shape."
"Haa... Haah...! S-stop... Aah...!"
The pink inner flesh of her pussy was now completely soaked.
Anyone could see it was in heat, fully ready to accept a man.
'W-when is he going to stop just touching...'
But maybe because of that.
Along with the building pleasure, Kirke felt a strange regret.
It felt amazing right now, too.
But last night's thrilling sex kept flashing in her mind.
The deep parts that had been casually pounded itched.
She craved even the unreachable depths to be touched.
"Haa... Haa...! Aa...!"
As if reading her mind and teasing her, Kal only toyed with the entrance.
"Eut... Heung...?"
He neither went deeper nor touched harder.
It felt like just a little more and she could cum.
Just like when he'd stopped touching her breasts earlier.
He never crossed that line.
"Hah! Aren't your hips moving too sluttily?"
"Eueut...! Haa...! Heup...!"
Her body kept heating up, pleasure piling higher.
The once purely pleasurable sensation turned into agonizing torment she could barely endure.
'The ropes are so frustrating...'
Unconsciously, she wriggled her wrists and pulled at her arms.
She wanted to lower her hands and touch her pussy herself right now.
Of course, the ropes wouldn't loosen.
"N-now..."
"Hm? What? Want me to touch you more?"
"Eut...!"
Kal teased her like that.
He deliberately avoided the spots that might make her cum.
"Or do you want me to stop?"
"Ah! Aah...!"
Even worse, just as she neared climax, he pulled his hand away like a ghost.
The pleasure halted right at the peak tormented her pussy even more.
'He's doing this on purpose...!'
By now, even Kirke realized it.
This man was edging her, denying her release.
To make her beg for his cock herself.
"Eut... Heup...! P-please, now...!"
The problem was, it was working too well on her.
She wanted to cum so badly.
She wanted to feel that thrilling pleasure again.
That desire overpowered her pride and dominated her mind.
"How do you want me to do it?"
"T-that... thing..."
"What thing?"
"I want... sex..."
She barely spat it out, overcoming her shame.
But Kal wasn't satisfied and plunged into her pussy harder.
"Ahuuuut...! W-why, whyyy...?!"
"You have to say properly where and what you want me to do."
"S-stop teasing...! Haaaaang ♥"
As she cried out loudly, Kal punished her by rubbing her clit with his thumb.
"Haaang! Ang! T-the clit...! Hwaaaang!"
"If you say it honestly, I'll fuck you good right away."
The sweet pleasure spreading from there drove Kirke mad.
Pleasure, longing, and shame mixed, pushing her to the brink.
"Eut...! Heup... ♥ Haaaa... ♥"
She hated her slutty body melting from just one finger.
Her pride wanted to refuse somehow.
But the overflowing pleasure and lust filling her body wouldn't let her.
"...Do it."
And so.
Kirke's surrender was inevitable.
"Pardon? What was that?"
"Put your cock in. You can put it in..."
She cast aside her shame and pride.
Even so, Kal chuckled and whispered in her ear.
"Not 'you can put it in,' but 'please put it in,' right?"
"Y-you...! Huuuut...!"
Kirke tried to argue, but his fingers plunging back into her pussy silenced her instantly.
-Squish! Squish! Squish!
"Haa...! Haak! S-stop...! I really can't take it anymore...!"
Maybe that fingering was the final blow.
"Do you understand your position now?"
"Haaang! Aaaang! I-I'll say it! I'll say it, so...!"
In the end, with her reason flown away, Kirke shook her body wildly, her breasts jiggling as she begged Kal.
"Good. Now you're being honest."
Kal smiled warmly and snapped his fingers.
The ropes around her wrists loosened, and Kirke's body flopped onto the garden floor.
"Now, tell me what you want."
"Haa... Haa..."
If her body and mind weren't completely dominated by pleasure.
She might have thought to punish him with magic right then.
Or seize control and force him to fuck her.
But Kirke's mind was filled only with cock and sex.
Her already-submissive body moved even more obediently.
"In Kirke's pussy..."
-Spluuurt...
As a result, Kirke sat on the ground with her legs spread.
She even used her hands to spread her own pussy, begging Kal.
"Please put my husband's cock in. Please... I can't hold back anymore... ♥"
Was the coquettish tone at the end her instinct as a female?
Or her clever mind unconsciously choosing words he'd like?
Either way, it was the perfect pose and words to make a man want to thrust in immediately.
Drool... Pink nectar flowed from her pussy.
"Good girl."
Kal smiled in satisfaction at the lewd sight.
Any more teasing here, and her resistance would grow stronger.
He didn't want to hold back anymore himself.
He gripped her waist firmly to keep it still.
Then slammed his erect cock straight into her pussy.
"Hwaaaaaang!"
The moment the cock she'd craved so much entered her, Kirke climaxed instantly.
"Feels good, Kirke?"
"Haaang! Yes...! It feels so good I'm going crazy...! Aaaang ♥"
Finally, this prideful Great Witch was being completely honest.
Her pussy, teased to the limit, was truly a masterpiece.
As if getting revenge for all the torment, it gripped his cock tightly and wouldn't let go.
'Is it because of her big ass? The thrusting feels great, and the tightness is perfect.'
The pressure on his cock was intense.
Of course, that brought even greater pleasure.
When he thrust deep, it wriggled as if begging him not to pull out.
When withdrawing, her pussy lips clung sluttily to his shaft.
-Plap! Thud! Thud! Splat! Thud!
"Ang! Hwaang! Ang! Aaang! Aaang ♥"
Every thrust made Kirke wail in ecstasy.
Her pussy had melted into mush, offering no resistance.
It was purely a female pussy that rejoiced honestly at the taste of cock.
"Does my cock taste good, Kirke?"
"Haaang! Aung! It tastes... good...! Heung! Haat... ♥"
"Kirke's pussy tastes good too."
Maybe because he'd teased her into total submission before fucking her.
He kept saying vulgar, lewd things he wouldn't normally say.
'Should I keep pounding until I creampie her? But it's rare outdoor sex—ending like that would feel unsatisfying.'
As I thought that and rocked my hips.
Suddenly, I sensed movement nearby.
Soon, the sound of footsteps rustling bushes and voices followed.
"Did you see the husband the Great Witch brought?"
"Yeah! He seemed pretty handsome. Like a prince from a novel."
"Wow~ Why didn't you talk to him?"
"Ugh... That's impossible for me. Human men are scary and kinda shady."
"True. Only someone like the Great Witch could do that. She's amazing~ Nothing like us~"
Chattering young witches wandered around carrying water buckets.
They were probably the ones tending the garden.
"Why... why are you stopping...?"
Kirke, cheeks flushed, looked at me with half-lidded eyes.
She must not have heard, lost in the heat of pleasure.
"Other witches are passing by."
"W-what?! Heup!"
Kirke startled and hurriedly covered her mouth.
She glanced around and whispered.
"A-are they still there?"
"Seems like they're tending the nearby garden. They don't come this way."
"G-good. I can't let them see me like this."
The Great Witch getting fucked naked outdoors by a man.
Getting caught would definitely be troublesome in many ways.
"Hmm..."
I watched Kirke quietly, then moved my cock.
"Heup...!"
Caught off guard, her hips jerked.
She barely kept her hand over her mouth to stifle the sound.
-'A-are you insane?!'
-'It's fun, this kind of thing.'
Isn't the thrill of outdoor sex exactly this situation?
'Let's see how much endurance the Great Witch has.'
I pinned her wrists down, preventing her from covering her mouth.
"W-what...?"
In that position, I lightly rocked my hips, prodding her pussy.
"~~~~~!"
Kirke clamped her mouth shut, letting out a silent scream.