So This Is What Senior A-rang Tastes Like

True to its reputation as one of a woman's most sensitive erogenous zones, the reaction I got from Senior A-rang was a good deal more intense than when I'd worked on her head.

Even at a mere Level 1, there was no ignoring the skill effect that raised sensitivity on contact with an erogenous zone. This time, even a stranger could have told she was sexually aroused — faint but unmistakable heated breaths kept spilling from between Senior A-rang's lips.

"Nngh… hah… khhnnngh…"

"So raising sensitivity really does mean she feels it more? There were levels for each body part, so if I keep raising the sensitivity… keep feeding her experience and leveling them up… heh heh heh."

As an app that was basically cosplaying as an erotic game, it had me ridiculously excited.

Hot breath gusting from my own nose as if I'd synced up with Senior A-rang, I carefully took hold of her stiffly peaked nipple with my bare hand this time — no skill — and gave it a tug.

"Hah… stop iiit… stop, khuuu…"

"Look at her, still not waking up through all this. Tough as nails, seriously."

Senior A-rang's heavy, abundant breasts swayed with every little shift of her back, her muffled moans rising with them.

Once you stimulated a spot with the skill, the sensitivity seemed to stay elevated for a set period of time.

"And now, with the skill on again… ohhh, nice reaction."

"Ugh, khnnngh, I said stop…"

I gently pinched and pulled at Senior A-rang's nipple between my fingertips the way a bird works at its food, then released, over and over.

Being only Level 1, there was no dramatic collapse just from my touch alone — but after about fifteen minutes of diligently massaging her enormous breasts with the focus on her nipples and areolae, my efforts finally paid off. Senior A-rang, who at first had been stiff and unresponsive to the sexual stimulation, began to tremble at the waist with a softer, coquettish sway.

The fruit of my patience — take it slow, play the long game.

"Her breathing's getting more and more lewd by the second. Watching her turn into more of a bitch by the minute… I can barely stand it."

"Nngh… hahh, you bastard… my tits, nngh…"

The Senior A-rang I idolized was moaning while I kneaded her chest in my hands.

I was controlling Senior A-rang's massive breasts!

"Khhnnngh…♡"

"And it's not just the nipples anymore — touching the surrounding flesh, the whole breast, gets the same reaction as when I touch the tips. Even if it isn't as sensitive as the nipples themselves, after this much relentless fondling it would be weirder if she didn't react!"

With every movement of my hands, her breath grew more laced with sex, announcing how thoroughly she was turning into a bitch in heat. In answer, I huffed like a rutting male in breeding season and watched those heavy breasts swell and settle with every lewd sound she made.

"Her unique skill says her instincts and intuition get sharper — but honestly, even the fiercest beast lets its guard down in its own den. That's why, even with me groping and mauling her chest this whole time, all she does is shift around like she's wondering if the bed's just uncomfortable. But right here…!"

"Nnngh, mm? Phuuuh…♡"

I slowly brought my face toward Senior A-rang's chest.

And then the stiff little peak between my lips was drawn slowly into my mouth on a deep inhale —

"Schluuurrp…!!"

"Ki—khiiinnngh…♡"

Her body jerked—♡

The moment I sucked her breast into my mouth centered on the nipple, Senior A-rang's hips lifted clean off the bed.

Every time the salty taste of the sweat beading on her chest hit the tip of my tongue, she shuddered and moaned — as if her body itself was announcing that she was being trained under my hands.

An incredibly exciting taste. An incredibly arousing reaction. I sucked even harder, but slowly, and blew rough hot breath over the soft flesh filling my mouth.

Not a fart — a tit-fart.

"Hnnngh♡ Wh-what… just let me sleep… what the hell… what is happening to my body right nooow…♡"

"Finally awake, huh."

"What the hell, who is it? Who the fuck sneaks into someone else's house and goes after my tits… shit, what… why can't I see anyone, nngh…♡"

Crap — I'd spoken without thinking.

I clamped my mouth shut at once and started sucking greedily at her other breast.

But Senior A-rang still only tilted her head with sleep-drunk eyes, moaning every time I sucked, as if she still couldn't figure out what was going on.

As I'd thought earlier, the idea that she was being sexually assaulted in her own home — by someone she couldn't even see — was simply too unreal for her to accept.

Well, of course. I'm in transparent mode. To her eyes, her own breasts are just floating up on their own, getting pinched and released by nothing at all.

"What… am I still dreaming? Fuck… was I dreaming inside a dream? No wonder… I've been pent up lately, so I fingered myself a bunch last night, but to be having a dream like this… hnnngh♡ S-suck harder…♡"

Figures. Because it's her own house, even with her own two eyes she completely believes she's still dreaming.

No need to shatter that illusion just yet.

I reined in my excitement and, as she'd demanded, slowly sucked in and released those breasts that wouldn't even fit in my hands. Then I checked Senior A-rang's arousal as she let out faint moans and slowly closed her eyes again.

That enough?

The first time I'd checked her Ero Status, her arousal had been 33.

But after patiently, thoroughly servicing her, the results were in — seeing that 87, I swallowed hard and decided the time had come.

"Uweh? Khuuuu…"

"…"

Having woken once already, Senior A-rang now reacted sensitively to even the smallest sound.

Keeping my mouth shut tight so I wouldn't get caught, I slowly reached toward her lower body.

The soft texture of fabric catching at my fingertips.

Whoa…

Confirming her lower half along with the panties hooked on my fingers, I let out an inward gasp on the same level as when I'd first touched her chest.

An obsidian forest had been cultivated there.

I'd heard Senior A-rang was mixed — a Korean father and a Brazilian mother. Her mother in particular had been a well-known hunter out of Brazil, especially the Amazon Dungeon, and as if to prove that bloodline, Senior A-rang had grown, not dense exactly, but a jungle of lust between her legs that you could lose yourself in forever the moment you let your mind go.

Through the jungle forest we go, crawling on all fours we go…

So I wouldn't ruin everything by getting lost in the first pubic hair I'd ever touched, I took a deep breath and slowly parted Senior A-rang's obsidian thatch with my hand like a snake sliding through undergrowth.

And when I finally cleared her pubic hair, I soon met a firm little nub barring my way.

This is what real Amazon survival looks like.

As if it were the most natural thing in the world, I lightly rubbed it between thumb and forefinger.

"Khiiinnngh♡ Th-this feels good♡ This… feels good, khuuuu…♡"

Unlike the nipples, this was the spot that came up first in basically every search for "women's erogenous zones" — the moment I lightly took hold of it, the reaction came right back without any real caressing needed.

Same erogenous zone, but is she the type who feels it more here than at the nipples? Or is the arousal that was already climbing affecting this too?

I didn't know for sure, but I decided to focus harder on Senior A-rang and rubbed the clitoris trapped between my fingers the way you'd crush a mosquito.

At first I took it slow — learning her.

How hard her clit got when erect. How she liked it rubbed. I gently tugged it with my fingers, carefully worked it, rolled it like a joystick.

"H-hah, stop iiit…♡"

She likes it rough — pinching and pulling hard.

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Once I'd confirmed her preferences, I used those still-clumsy but increasingly practiced filthy hands to stretch and pinch Senior A-rang's cute little clit.

What they call clit-play.

"S-stop iiit…♡ If you do that, hngh, I'll… cum♡ If you pull my clit that hard I'll cum…♡"

How considerate of her.

That was Senior A-rang for you. Kindly tipping off the junior servicing her about her climax timing. High on the lewd scent that had been pouring nonstop from her pussy, I did exactly as she wanted and mercilessly yanked her clit hard.

"Khhnnngh♡ Nngh♡ Th-this is no good♡ This, I'm gonna—gonna cuuum… I'm gonna cum, my clit feels so good I'm gonna cum…♡ Hah♡ Nnghhuuu…♡"

"…!"

Psssshhh—♡

Like a trigger had been pulled, Senior A-rang arched her back clean off the bed and a powerful jet of water erupted from the pussy I'd been working.

Squirting — the kind I'd only ever seen in porn!

Cheon A-rang, the savage beast who'd ruled the department like the fiercest predator alive, had just ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠climaxed at the hands of her own punching bag.

And not just any climax — a vulgar pussy orgasm complete with a tidal spray!

"Huuuuh♡ W-wait… what is this… shit, this isn't a dream, who the fuck are yooou…♡"

I barely had time to marvel at the fact that I'd made Senior A-rang cum before she snapped her eyes open and started scanning the room, forced to ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠accept that this was reality, not a dream.

Not to be outdone, I rolled my eyes toward her Ero Status.

Even after a massive orgasm, her arousal hadn't dropped — it had climbed higher.

I gently caressed her thoroughly soaked pussy and eased her floating hips back down onto the bed.

Good… the aftershocks have her barely able to control her own body. But with her recovery, she'll be back in fighting shape any second…!!

"You son of a bitch, who are yooou♡ Who, who the fuck sneaks into someone else's house… what, why can't I see anything? Invisible man? No, wait — where the hell are you putting your hands. You bastard…♡ Hnnngh♡ Get your hands off my pussy♡"

Squish—♡

The arousal number was accurate.

At 92, the usually savage Senior A-rang — fierce as a starving wolf — was whimpering like a cute little puppy.

Figuring it was now or never, I kept hold of her crotch and slid straight between her legs, burying my face in her thighs.

"You trying to rape me♡ You crazy bastard, I don't know who you are but you think you can handle me? I'll tear you to shreds. I'll, hiiinnngh…♡"

Saying that with eyes and a voice completely melted from a pussy orgasm only made it hotter — why was she the only one ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠who didn't get that?

Faced with Senior A-rang flailing in panic somewhere between threat and tantrum, I stuck out my tongue long and aimed it at the healthy, vital pussy trapped in my hand.

"Y-you bastard. Y-you're seriously about to lick my pu— hiiiiiit♡ Y-you actually licked it…♡"

Schlurrrp—♡

It was pure honey.

In the dirty novels I'd read, they always compared a pussy to flower petals — and right now I finally understood why.

Every time I sucked like a bee or a butterfly, she kept spilling the most ridiculously arousing nectar. How could you not call that a flower?

I didn't just relate — I could write garbage poetry like that on the spot.

But right then, maybe I'd gotten a little too carried away.

"Dieeeeee!!"

Huh?!

Senior A-rang's fist came flying at my face, whipping up a gale of pure force.

I'd been so lost in the virgin road of her pussy that I hadn't noticed she'd already half-propped herself up and thrown a punch my way.

My tongue had already given away the position of my head and face. Her fist was coming dead-on for my eye socket. I squeezed both eyes shut.

Too late to dodge — and even if I'd wanted to, this wasn't a blow I could have dodged.

Bracing for the divine punishment about to land —

"Hah, I've fought invisible types in dungeons plenty of times… huh?"

…Huh?

A massive whoosh of fist-wind, and both of us — Senior A-rang, who'd been crowing about landing a hit, and me, eyes screwed shut and ready to go flying from a punch I already knew was brutal — blurted out the same baffled sound at the same time.

She was stunned that she hadn't connected with a punch that should have landed. I was stunned that my face was still intact when it should have been pulverized.

Even if I'm transparent, my position is completely exposed. There's no way someone at Senior A-rang's level would swing and miss in a situation like that.

Even with the aftereffects of a pussy orgasm, this was A-rang. The beast who, even with huge scars carved into her body, even with blood pouring off her, still calmly snuffed out her prey's life. That Senior missing a face she'd already pinpointed? Laughable.

"Wh-what… there's clearly a face right here! E-even now you're happily licking my pu— hey, hey?! How is this possible?!"

Huh?

I carefully cracked my eyes open and finally saw the whole truth.

Senior A-rang's fist was passing straight through my face.

The barrage she'd thrown with absolute certainty of my face's location was sailing clean through me and blasting fist-wind into every corner of her trash-heap of an apartment.

"Dammit, hit me! Hit already! You're right here! Why the hell aren't you getting hit? You've still got your tongue all over my pussy! You piece of shit, hit already!"

What the hell is going on?

On a hunch, I clamped both hands hard around Senior A-rang's thighs.

The firm, solid feel of her thighs filled my palms.

Undeniable proof that I was exerting physical force on her.

But the punches she throws at me pass straight through — like she's hitting smoke!

And the surprises weren't over.

"Why won't it hit?! Shit, first these hands… khnnngh… wh-what, why are they so… hard… like I've been locked in a stock… I-I'm… losing in raw strength? What the hell is this, who are you that you're this strong…♡"

Unable to hit me, she decided to put the beating on hold and first try to close her obscenely spread legs — and was shocked all over again.

No matter how hard she pushed, her thighs wouldn't close. If anything, the hands gripping them forced her legs even wider, even more vulgarly open, and she stared in disbelief.

I was just as stunned.

I'm overpowering Senior A-rang with raw strength? With that kind of status gap?

A situation even I couldn't believe.

Though one guess did come to mind.

This wasn't my real body — just an avatar that perfectly recreated it.

Unlike my actual body back in my studio apartment, this one was created by the app's power. If that was the case, it made perfect sense.

And as if confirming my theory, a belated message window appeared.

You could've said that from the start!

I'd fretted for nothing.

It waited until I'd finished being startled and finished being panicked, then popped up late like it was trolling me.

Finally able to relax, I went right back to working my tongue along the insides of her thighs.

Even while she was being thoroughly violated, her arousal had climbed again. Without wasting another second, I buried my nose in A-rang's pussy — that lewd, dripping slit that kept spilling heat-slick and driving a man crazy.

"S-stop?! I told you to stop?! If you lick my pussy, if you lap at it like a dog and shove your tongue inside and do that shit, I'll find you no matter what and kill you?! I'll get my revenge for sure, nnghhaaaah?!"

This is Senior A-rang's pussy…!

Schlurrrrrrp—♡

The smell of a bitch in heat was so overwhelming I couldn't even think about spreading her open with my hands to look inside. I thrust my tongue as deep as it would go into her thoroughly soaked, plump pussy.

"Stop iiit?! I told you not to put your tongue in!? I clearly said don't lap at it like a dog, hiiiiit♡ Y-you bastard…♡"

Just like Senior herself, her pussy's vicious as hell.

True to her fierce temper, her pussy immediately clamped down around the insolent tongue that had dared invade, as if determined to thoroughly punish it. I did exactly as she seemed to want and kept flicking my tongue deep inside her canal, watching her reactions.

"D-don't liiick♡ I told you not to put your tongue in?! I, I told you not to put your tongue— khiiiit?! I-it feels weird♡ Just finger-fuck me instead♡ Don't work your tongue in there like you're spelunking a cave…♡"

So this is what Senior A-rang tastes like…!

And the moment a long string of drool spilled from the corner of her mouth, I covered her pussy with my wide-open mouth and sucked, working my tongue, drinking down the juice that came out of her like a ripe peach.

An incredible richness filled my nose — as if she were bragging about what a slutty bitch she was, about what a masterpiece of a pussy she had.

"Fuck, some random bastard… some faceless bastard is jumping me♡ Helplessly pinned down getting my pussy sucked, hiiiiit♡ D-don't drink it♡ Don't make those gulping sounds while you drink, you piece of shiiit♡"

But even with my tongue licking her and greedily drinking her pussy juices, all Senior A-rang could do was lift her hips and helplessly cry out, panting in heat.

It was a little strange that her arousal kept climbing steadily even while she was being violated — but I saw no reason to wait any longer. I pressed my cock against Senior A-rang's pussy.

Kiss—♡

"Ehiik?!"

Senior A-rang, who'd just been sighing in relief that the long assault on her pussy was finally over, went completely rigid the moment my cock kissed her entrance.

She'd just realized exactly what was touching her genitals.