Chapter 9
Chapter 9
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 9
Chapter Title: A Female Body Can Climax Just From Her Breasts
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‘Finally, these massive tits are all mine to fondle as I please.’
The breasts that had already satisfied me just by looking felt even better up close.
An absurd size that my hands couldn’t even fully grasp.
And the softness perfectly matching their overflowing maternal allure.
Just touching them was satisfying—healing, even.
‘I could seriously fondle nothing but these tits all day long.’
Of course, I couldn’t actually do that.
This was just the appetizer before devouring the main course—her pussy.
“Ahh... Haa... Nngh♥”
Still, Kirke’s reactions were too good to just gloss over.
Was it because she was such an innocent virgin?
Even the way her body twitched and trembled felt so fresh and pure.
“Eut... Wait... If you keep... Ahng!”
‘And she’s even more sensitive than I expected.’
The pleasure amplification spell tailored for long-lived species.
Thanks to it, she was feeling it intensely just from me touching her breasts.
‘If I tease them a bit more obsessively here...’
“Haaak...!”
When I lightly pressed her areola, Kirke let out the cutest scream.
The pure, innocent virgin’s reaction to the intense stimulation and pleasure—she had no idea how to handle it.
She was feeling it so much that messages popped up before me.
She tried to resist but couldn’t hold out.
Then again, it was only natural with zero experience.
‘She probably doesn’t even know how to process or handle pleasure.’
Even experienced women would crumble and fall.
For a first-timer like Kirke, it was even more inevitable.
‘Then before we get to the main event, shall I get her used to pleasure with these tits?’
Virgins always needed plenty of foreplay, after all.
Time to teach this blushing bride what real pleasure feels like.
Truth be told, Kirke had been looking down on men just a little.
“Ahng... Noo...!”
Even as a fresh groom in his prime twenties, he was still just a kid.
He hadn’t even lived a tenth of her lifetime.
“Ah... Haa... Th-that...!”
The witches had no men, so she might lack sexual experience and knowledge compared to him.
But she had the advantage of age and wisdom.
She’d figured a young pup like him couldn’t be that experienced with women.
She’d planned to envelop her nervous groom with the elegance and leisure of an older woman.
“B-breasts... There, ahh...!”
It didn’t take long for those thoughts to shatter.
-Squish...♥
“Huaa...♥”
Kirke’s body kept twitching nonstop.
Elegance? Leisure?
She had no room to think about any of that.
“Why... Why just the breasts...!”
“Because Kirke’s reactions are too good.”
“Haat...! Wait just...!”
Beneath her pretty face sat tits as big as her head.
Plump, milky-white mounds.
Crowned by prominent pale-pink nipples.
That spot, like a beautiful work of art.
Breasts she’d never allowed anyone to touch.
Now so easily toyed with by one man’s hands.
“Haut... Aang...♥”
Every time the man kneaded her tits, lewd moans escaped her lips unbidden.
‘Feels... so goood...♥’
Witches inherently had low libidos.
That didn’t mean they never masturbated.
Far less often and intensely than humans, sure.
But they did relieve themselves solo sometimes.
So she wasn’t unfamiliar with pleasure itself...
‘But this is nothing like doing it alone...’
He was just touching her breasts.
Yet it felt several times better than any solo climax.
His hands fondled her bare tits with expert skill.
Gripping with just the right pressure.
Teasing the sides with delicate strokes that tickled exquisitely.
Each time, massive waves of ticklish pleasure coursed through her body.
Her hips bucked involuntarily.
‘Why does this feel so damn good...?’
Innocent as she was, even Kirke could tell.
This pleasure was anything but ordinary.
“Ah... Hng... Ahng...!”
“How’s it feel, Kirke?”
His touch alone was pure bliss.
In moments, he melted her with pleasure she couldn’t contain.
“Do my hands feel good?”
“Eut... Haut... W-wait... Stop for a sec...!”
“How good?”
“Hauut...!”
Before she knew it, he’d slipped behind her.
Locking her in an embrace that pinned her movements.
‘L-like this...!’
His deceptively sturdy body felt like a massive, solid wall.
By the time she realized escape was impossible, her tits were his to play with freely.
-Squish... Squish...♥
“Hat... Hng...! Hwat...!”
Her back blocked, hands relentlessly tormenting her breasts from the front.
Her waist arched instinctively, but it wasn’t enough to flee the pleasure.
Trapped with no way out, all Kirke could do was tremble helplessly.
‘Nooo...! This guy... he’s too good...!’
Dizzying pleasure filled her every time his hands made contact.
As if he knew exactly where to touch to make her feel best.
“Uhk...! There... Aang... No more... Please...!”
He kneaded her tits like they were his own.
Her body twitched with every motion.
Twisting her waist as if to say she couldn’t take anymore.
Panting desperately, begging for mercy.
“Hauuuuuut...!”
The peak came when his fingertips gently rubbed her nipples.
Already erect from arousal, the stimulation sent electric pleasure racing up her spine.
“Haat...! S-stop...! Please, enough...!”
“I just want to know if you’re really feeling good. Be honest.”
“It f-feels good...! So good...!”
“Good girl.”
“Huuuuut...?!”
His fingers suddenly pinched her nipple tight.
Kirke’s hips jerked wildly.
Her mind went blank white.
‘Ah... this...♥’
Only then did she realize, her senses overflowing.
She’d cum from her tits alone.
“Eut... Haut... Haa...♥”
Because it was his hands guiding her climax, the pleasure and shudders lingered long.
Her body, shuddering uncontrollably for a while, finally slumped against Kal, losing its tension.
“Huu... Huu...”
“You okay?”
“Y-yeah...”
She answered with her mind still half-dazed.
The afterglow left her body limp and powerless.
Her breasts still twitched faintly, craving more.
Her skin glistened with sweat from her breasts down.
The only clear memory was how good it felt.
“Big tits like these are usually hard to cum from, but luckily, Kirke, you’ve got a real talent for it.”
“R-really?”
“Yeah, like this.”
“Huuut!”
His hands caressed her breasts again, sweeping over them entirely.
Already hypersensitive from her recent orgasm, even that was too much.
“D-don’t...! I just came...!”
“Your reactions are too cute—I can’t stop teasing you.”
“Eut...! Aang!”
Naturally, Kal still had plenty of composure left.
Playing with her like she was his favorite toy.
It irked her in a strange way, but there was nothing she could do.
“Turn your head a bit.”
“Hm...?”
Even simple commands made her body obey reflexively.
“Mmm...”
Kal kissed her lips again.
The same as before, but with her body heated up, it felt even better.
The earlier kiss had been suffocating and hot.
This one was soft and sweet.
“Churp... Haa... Haa...”
Her body already primed for pleasure, she melted into the kiss fast.
‘Kissing feels this good...?’
Mid-kiss, Kal’s fingers toyed with her nipples again.
-Twitch!
Her body jolted hard, but she couldn’t pull away.
Her waist and whole body refused to move properly.
Kal held her tight in his arms.
And she loved it.
‘Feels... good...♥’
Kiss and tits.
Each alone had dragged helpless reactions from her.
Together, she was lost.
‘This... is bad...♥’
Her newfound feminine instincts screamed a warning.
This pleasure was dangerous.
Once she knew more, no turning back.
But it was too sweet to refuse.
“Haa... Hng... Haa... Ahut...♥”
Lost in mindless kisses, drowning in tit pleasure.
She looked like a lovestruck bride utterly smitten with her man.
“Haa... Ahut...♥ Aah...!”
Her body trembled nonstop from the pleasure.
Lewd moans spilled from her lips against her will.
Then, whispering in her ear,
the man tempted her.
“Cum when I say so, got it?”
No, Kirke.
Don’t you have any pride?
Letting this kid own you on your wedding night...?
She chanted it to herself desperately.
But she couldn’t handle this pleasure.
Her body surrendered in an instant.
“Now, cum.”
“...?!”
And Kirke realized.
She’d never had a choice—or the right to resist.
Just his whisper in her ear, claiming her tongue and lips.
His hands pinching her nipples.
That was enough.
“~~~~~!”
-Twitch! Twitch!
Her body climaxed on reflex, ignoring her will entirely.
“Haa... Haa...♥”
“Felt good, Kirke?”
“Y-yeah... So good...♥”
Deeper than her previous peak—which she’d thought unbeatable.
Kirke just trembled in ecstasy, face rapturous.
-Squish...♥
Her panties, now covering her pussy, were soaked through with her juices.
Begging him to love her there too.