Chapter 77
Chapter 77
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 77
Chapter Title: The Quintessence of Daytime Grace, Nighttime Lewdness
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"Is something the matter?"
"Ah, no... It's nothing."
But she quickly pretended as if nothing was wrong in response to my question.
A dragon's pride, after all.
She wouldn't want to admit that a human's touch on her breasts felt good.
'If she's holding back like that, all the better for me.'
The more you hold back pleasure, the stronger it builds.
And the longer a woman endures training, the deeper she falls into it.
*Squish... Squish...*
I put every teasing technique I'd mastered to use, kneading her breasts.
They jiggled enticingly, and I squeezed them tight to heighten the stimulation.
"Haa... Eut?"
Morgan's moans grew quicker with every passing moment.
Her face flushed deep red, and she instinctively arched her back away a little.
By now, I'd seen it so often it was familiar.
The telltale writhing of a female body starting to crave pleasure.
'She's feeling it so intensely she can't control herself.'
Morgan really did seem to have no sexual experience.
Her reactions were exactly those of a virgin feeling it for the first time.
Maybe because she'd crossed a certain threshold of pleasure.
I could start reading her emotions now.
[Something since earlier... a weird feeling in my breasts...]
[Like it's strangely hot and stuffy...]
[No way... am I actually enjoying this man's touch?]
[What's this... I don't know anything about this...]
Every single thought was unbelievably lewd.
Was she tempting me to fuck her already?
"Lady Morgan's breasts are so lewd. Pretty, and they feel amazing to touch."
"O-Of course they are."
"Has anyone besides me ever touched them?"
"...No."
"Pardon?"
"You're the first to touch my breasts... the first I've ever allowed my body to."
Morgan turned her head away, her cheeks faintly pink.
This wasn't just arousal from her breasts.
'Ho, who would've thought she'd stayed a virgin for over five hundred years.'
Then again, it wasn't that surprising.
Dragons who lived independently were rare to begin with.
And there probably weren't two lunatics in the world bold enough to try fucking one.
'In that case, I need to etch this pleasure deep into her.'
I massaged her full breasts until they grew hot.
Then my hands moved to the cute nipples in the center.
"Hngut?!"
Her nipples stood stiff from the building pleasure in her breasts.
I circled them thoroughly with my fingers.
'I'd deliberately avoided brushing her nipples until now for this moment.'
Big-breasted women are often more sensitive at the nipples than the breasts themselves.
Right now, all the pleasure accumulated in her breasts was concentrated at the tips.
Teasing her nipples in this state delivers a sharp, thrilling rush unlike the subtle buildup before.
"Haa! Eung...! Ung!"
Morgan's reactions intensified even more.
She arched her back, thrusting her breasts forward.
Her body trembled and twitched uncontrollably.
'A dragon who's lived five hundred years is still just a female with tits and a pussy.'
I kept tormenting her nipples relentlessly.
They quivered pitifully under the assault of pleasure she'd never known.
"Haa...! Eut! Ahng!"
She couldn't hold back her moans anymore.
Sweat beaded on her skin as her hips bucked lightly, overwhelmed by the bliss from her breasts.
'Thinking ahead, it'd be best to make her cum properly once.'
Once she fully tastes pleasure like this, she'll never forget it.
With that in mind, I pinched her nipples hard.
"Hnguuuuut...!"
At that instant, Morgan's body shuddered violently.
Just ten minutes after I started touching her, she'd climaxed from her breasts alone.
After parting ways with that man and being alone.
Morgan lay on her bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.
Her mind was still hazy from the electrifying pleasure she'd just felt.
'...What on earth was that sensation earlier?'
The subtle pleasure and reverberation from his hands on her breasts.
It hadn't dissipated anywhere—it just kept building in her chest.
Then when he touched her nipples, it felt like a jolt of electricity surged through her.
And the moment he pinched and twisted them, it all exploded at once, turning her mind blank.
The man had said it—this was a woman's "climax."
"Haa..."
Even recalling it now made her breath hitch excitedly.
She'd never imagined pleasure could be so intense.
That feeling of her large breasts being fondled freely by his big hands.
Her body still held that strange sense of fulfillment and security.
'That's... dangerous.'
Tension began to sprout in Morgan.
An emotion utterly foreign to a dragon.
And that man had called it just a "taste."
'Even greater pleasure and stimulation than that exists?'
Honestly, she couldn't even imagine it.
Morgan had lived five hundred years without knowing a man.
Her knowledge of sex came only from the bare minimum she'd read in books.
Experiencing a climax firsthand was just bewildering.
'If I keep feeling that... this body might not stay mine anymore.'
Suddenly, the contract's terms came to mind.
The agreement to permit sexual acts whenever that man desired, like today.
In other words, it could happen every single day from now on.
'Feel that sensation every day?'
That pleasure and thrill she'd felt today.
The unbearable frustration that felt like it would burst.
All of it, every day from now on.
Whenever that man wanted.
A strange anticipation welled up—but at the same time—
*Gulp.*
She swallowed without realizing it.
Fear, terror, anxiety.
Emotions she'd long forgotten over her long life resurfaced.
Then she panicked at the realization that she was feeling them.
Against a mere human, no less.
"W-What is this? Am I actually afraid of that man's touch right now?"
It had definitely felt good—a thrilling sensation she'd never known.
Dangerous enough to make her think that, even.
But he was human, after all.
It made no sense for the great dragon herself to fear his touch.
Above all, Morgan's pride wouldn't allow it.
'Hmph! It was just because it was my first time and I panicked. I'll adapt quickly, and it'll be boring soon enough.'
Besides, this time it had been entirely one-sided.
She hadn't been able to counterattack, just offered her body, so of course she'd felt it.
Next time, if she teased his cock?
He'd feel it even more than she had, if not worse.
She could already picture him melting from pleasure, unable to resist.
"If he's a man, he won't be able to stay calm with that thing. Seeing my body will make his cock throb and spurt right away."
And she'd heard a man's cock calms down after one ejaculation.
She just had to toy with his pathetic human dick a few times.
That much leniency was something she, as a great being and Kirke's husband, could afford.
And so the virgin dragon rationalized furiously to protect her pride.
"...Come to think of it, that man and Kirke are married."
Which means they have marital relations every day—lewd acts, that is.
Did that mean Kirke felt this pleasure daily too?
"Hmm, but she doesn't seem any different for it."
The Kirke that Morgan knew hadn't changed from before.
Still the same elegant, poised, exceptional witch.
"Hm, yeah. It's really nothing special, then."
She'd only panicked because it was her first time.
Once she got used to it, it'd be no big deal.
On the contrary, wasn't that man completely smitten with Kirke?
He might even be getting pampered by her right now.
'No matter how impressive he is, he can't do much against a witch like Kirke.'
With that thought, Morgan snorted derisively.
In the end, humans were just that insignificant from the perspective of a centuries-old long-lived race.
"Slurp! Suck...♥ How's your wife's mouth-pussy service, dear?"
"Yeah, it's good. Keep sucking the tip like that."
"Yessir♥ I'll serve you diligently to make you satisfied...♥ Slurp♥ Smooch♥"
I lay back comfortably on the bedroom bed.
In a relaxed position, doing absolutely nothing.
Savoring the service Kirke was giving my cock.
'Lying back and getting a blowjob really is the best.'
Having a busty beauty like this suck your dick.
While you just lie there without lifting a finger.
Isn't this the ultimate treat for any man?
"Mmm... Slurp! Your cock tastes so good, husband...♥"
"You like my cock that much?"
"Of course. The size, the hardness, the smell—even the taste is perfect... Haa...♥"
Kirke fell into rapture as she sucked diligently.
Lips smooching the tip.
Tongue laving from the base to the top.
Even popping my balls in her mouth and rolling them gently.
She devoured my cock like it was the most delicious thing ever.
A total man-melting succubus.
'Who'd believe this is the Great Witch?'
Her slutty cocksucking was pure bitch in heat.
The results of my thorough training to my tastes were paying off.
'Kirke's even hotter because she's the revered Great Witch outside.'
By day, Kirke was the Great Witch respected by all witches.
Her elegance and beauty likened to a goddess or a flower.
But at night in the bedroom, a lewd bitch obsessed with cock.
She offers her mouth-pussy, tits, and cunt at my slightest word.
'People think I'm lucky to have Kirke, but in the bedroom, it's the opposite.'
The very epitome of daytime grace, nighttime lewdness.
Any man would fall for a beauty like this serving so eagerly.
"Mmm... Pwah! Dear, I'll suck your cock hard and service you with sex too. So please cum your lewd semen quick...♥"
Was her body heating up from sucking my cock?
She fingered her sopping pussy with her own hand.
She knew I loved watching her masturbate while I got head, so this was deliberate play.
Her lewd words and actions made semen well up in my cock.
"Kirke's really gotten pro at milking semen now. I can't even remember the last time you masturbated."
"Why waste precious semen on your hand♥ Just fill Kirke's mouth-pussy and cunt full...♥"
Ugh, this lewd witch!
Every word and expression was pure turn-on.
"Haa... Dear♥ My pussy's twitching because I want your semen so bad...♥ Please let me have your semen."
"Yeah? Mouth or pussy?"
"Anywhere♥ Cum wherever, just please let me have your semen♥ I can't hold back anymore♥"
We used to fuck daily for pregnancy.
But now Kirke didn't care about that.
She was utterly addicted to sex with me.
"Too good to just cum like that. How about some titfuck today."
"Yessir♥ I'll make your cock feel amazing with Kirke's big tits♥"
Titfuck.
Paizuri, in other words.
Kirke enveloped my cock with her massive breasts.
They were so huge that my entire shaft buried inside, with just the tip peeking out.
"Kuuh, the Great Witch's huge tit pressure is insane."
"Hehe! Your cock's scorching hot too. Feels like it'll burn my tits♥"
This softness and fantastical weight.
Combined, they squeezed my cock from all sides—pure bliss.
No, the act itself was pleasurable enough.
An elegant Great Witch baring her slutty udders for a titfuck.
The conquest rushed through me; I could cum from the sight alone.
"Haa...♥ I love your cock so much, husband...♥ It feels too good, turning me into a filthy bitch... Haum!"
Kirke shook her tits with both hands, stimulating my cock just right.
Not content with that, she even smooched the tip with her lips.
My cock, wrapped in her breasts, was swept in utter happiness.