The Filthy Sow Bok-sun
Squelch, squish—♡
By now she seemed fairly used to taking fingers. With a light working of her folds, Silla's lower lips parted smoothly and spilled out a moan thick with hot nectar.
"Hnnngh♡ Slurp♡ Uuunngh♡"
"Can't you even jerk me off properly? Again and again — for a sow, you sure keep making Master's hands do all the work."
"Y-you dare steal my lips, and now you're stirring and plunging into my pussy this mercilessly too♡ You…♡ Sluuurp♡ I will never forgive you for thiiis♡"
Unlike a left hand that could pretend not to know what the right was doing, Silla's upper mouth could not possibly ignore what her lower one was up to. Every time his fingers moved, she poured out hot, earnest moans.
But even if her mouths were entertaining him, her hands were so negligent in serving the Master who had her by her weak point that it was practically abandonment.
"Forgiveness this, forgiveness that — just hurry up and serve me already. You really want to spend a thousand years here making babies with me, don't you? Fine by me!"
"Slurp♡ I-I am doing it! I am, sluuurp♡"
Squish—♡
He shoved another finger straight into Silla's pussy, packed full of soft flesh, and pressed her harder. Only then did she start stroking his cock.
Stroke, stroke—♡
"A little more — try remembering how you did it with your mouth. No, wait… don't suck on my tongue like you're sucking cock. Gather your hands a bit more."
"L-like this, you mean? Haa… i-it's so huge… Truly, as expected of a lecher's cock — no matter how much I stroke it, there's no end to it♡"
Clumsy as it was, she was finally starting a proper handjob. As a reward of sorts, he pushed the index and middle fingers that had been thrashing around her entrance even deeper into Silla.
"Hnnnnngh?! Y-youuu♡"
"Mm, when I jab this spot, the grip on my cock tightens right up. You're giving such a delicious handjob. How much reward does a sow like you even need before you'll work?"
"Haaahnnngh♡"
Like a machine that had just been switched on, another moan burst out of her and her back arched hard.
"Don't tell me you've mapped it all out? Exactly which spots deep inside me to relentlessly dig at to make me climax?!"
"I've already seen it with these two eyes and fingered it with these hands — what is there left to figure out? You're disqualified as a gunslinger after all!"
"A-aah♡"
Squelch-squelch-squelch—♡
Silla's vaginal walls launched a full counterattack on his fingers all at once.
But as he'd told her, after all the countless times he'd worked her pussy on the way here, he didn't need any kind of pussy-x-ray vision. He casually brushed aside every assault her inner flesh threw at him from all directions.
"H-haaahn… y-you really have mapped it all out, you lecher… you already know every single weak spot in my pussyyy…♡"
"Your hands are slacking off again? Hmm? Should I pinch your clit next?"
"I-I am doing it… I am, haa♡ How did things ever come to thiiis…♡"
"Huh?"
Stroke… stroke…♡
Her pussy's offensive to drive his fingers out had been nullified — but as if to prove she hadn't earned her B-class hunter rank on gunplay alone, Silla seized his cock in both hands and squeezed hard.
"Hnn, i-it's hot… I wasn't imagining it. Why is this cock so burning hot…♡"
Silla, who until a moment ago had been trembling and taking everything one-sidedly, declared a cheerful rebellion as if she simply couldn't stand it anymore.
"What, one hand wasn't enough for you?"
"Why! You told me to serve you! Why are you complaining when I'm doing exactly that!"
"No, it's just incredibly fresh. Go ahead and try."
"S-so full of yourself…!!"
Stroke— stroke—♡
Even she seemed to know how vulgar the whole picture looked. Her flushed elf ears fluttered as she slowly began a two-handed handjob.
"Fine… it's not difficult at all. I'll just pretend I'm working a pump-action shotgun. With my left hand, from the root all the way up the shaft in one go — haa… loading it in a single stroke…♡"
"That's it… one hand on the shaft and root, the other on the head… good girl. As expected of a gunslinger — anything done with the hands, you excel at?"
"Nnhiiiii♡"
Squelch-squelch-squelch—♡
The form was a bit bizarre, but receiving a devoted handjob from none other than this Kkanf was something else. Every time she stroked his cock with both hands like loading a shotgun, pleasure began to climb, and he resumed the pussy-fingering he'd paused for a moment — as if refusing to lose to the sensation.
Silla, manufacturing moans once more, soon glared at him with pleasure-stained eyes and cried out.
"H-humiliation! This is humiliation! I, a young lady of House Silvanel, am not only having my pussy toyed with by a lecher — I'm gripping this filthy thing with both hands and giving it devoted service…!♡"
"What, you call that service? Aren't you just toying with my cock?"
"Auk?!"
Squelch—♡
Grinning wickedly, he ambushed her by adding his ring finger and plunging deep into her pussy. Silla's back snapped rigid as if struck by lightning, her tongue lolling out as she shouted at him.
"Sh-shut up♡ That mouth of yours — the moment we get out of here, I swear I'll smash it with a shovel or a sledgehammer♡"
"Heh heh heh. Then you'd better work that mouth hard until then, huh?"
"Kh… normally I'd slap that mouth with these hands, b-but I have no choice! In here… sluuurp♡"
"Mph…?!"
The lovely elf's face drew close, and then soft, sticky tongue-flesh pushed into his mouth.
She even pressed her massive breasts into his chest and crushed them against him for good measure.
Masochistic elf or not, given Silla's filthy personality he'd assumed she wouldn't just take it lying down — but he never expected her to pull a coquettish stunt like this, the kind no man could help but fall for.
His startled gaze seemed to please her. With a hnnn♡ she exhaled roughly through her nose, hastily pulled her mouth away, and said:
"Pwah♡ I-I had no choice! I wanted to shut that mouth of yours, but both my hands are currently occupied making this monstrous cock of yours happy…♡ So I had no choice but to block it with my mouth — don't get the wrong idea, uuuuuph♡"
"Now that's more like a sow!"
"Sluuurp?!"
Squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch—♡
To make absolutely clear that service earned its rewards, he fingered Silla's pussy even faster — and poured his saliva into her mouth, which had somehow tilted back toward the ceiling.
"Uuuuph♡ Sluuurp♡ Y-you♡ I think you're misunderstanding something — I have absolutely no intention of pleasing a D-class human like you, slurp♡ Uuuuph… gulp♡ gulp♡"
"Still no intention of pleasing me?"
"Uuunngh♡ Slurp♡ Uuunngh♡"
One minute… two minutes… three minutes…
He kept kissing her as if forcibly ravaging her mouth, pouring saliva into her the whole time.
He made her drink his spit until his own mouth went bone-dry, then slowly pulled away from Silla's eyes, which had rolled slightly toward the ceiling.
At the same time, he slowly lifted his hands from the breasts he'd been kneading like dough —
"Haaah♡ M-more… feed me more♡ A D-class human's filthy saliva, a lecher's spit — feed more of it to me, to my mouth-pussy…♡"
"Huh?"
Amazingly, the Kkanf who'd been threatening to smash his face just moments ago had vanished without a trace. In her place, a lovely elf with hazy, seductive eyes began demanding more of him.
"Your eyes look unfocused… almost like you're a little drunk… well, that sow-like face of yours is very much to my liking."
"That's right♡ I'm a sow♡ I'm Master's sow Bok-soon♡ A filthy sow named Bok-soon who loves being forced and made to serve Master♡"
"Well now? Hey, snap out of it. Snap out of it."
Ever since he'd made her drink his spit, the girl had completely lost her mind.
Faced with Silla's sudden and utterly unexpected behavior, he gave her massive breasts a few sharp slaps — as if to say that if she planned to throw a fit at him later, she should drop it now.
"Haaahn♡ G-good♡ I love Master's touch♡ Haaah♡ Hit me more♡ I'll serve Master so hard…♡ M-more, do more♡ Feed me more♡ Toy with me however you waaant♡ Feed me that beastly kiss, feed me spit until I'm full…♡"
Looking at Silla, who was so far gone she clearly had no intention of coming back until she'd had at least one massive pussy climax, he curled his lips into a bitter smile and said:
"What a hopeless masochist elf."
"That's right♡ I am a masochist elf♡ A shameless masochist elf who loves being wrecked by a D-class deviant human more than anyone♡ A filthy perverted elf who goes crazy for the humiliation of serving a lecher of her own free will♡ Hurry, hurry, dote on me more♡ Toy with me more♡ I'll squeeze my pussy nice and tight for you, and gulp down your spit…♡"
Whether it was because the skill had risen to level three, or simply because this elf was that lewd, he didn't particularly care.
"You should've come out like this from the start. I'm about to cum soon myself, so get ready to climax with my timing."
"Yeees♡ Make me pussy-climax♡ With Master's hand, with a D-class lecher's hand, make me pussy-climaaax♡ I'll offer up my mouth-pussy so you can kiss me, sl-sluuurp♡"
"See? Everything needs devotion. I'm about to cum, so get ready. Got it?"
Nod-nod—♡
Instead of nodding her head, Silla rubbed her crushed massive breasts up and down against his chest in a coquettish display. He chuckled and slowly ground his cock against her lower abdomen.
Rub-rub-rub—♡
"Alright, I'm about to cum. Time it well. Got it?!"
"Yeheh♡ I'm going♡ I'll cum matching Master's ejaculation♡ I've been so turned on while diligently jerking you off — I was pretending otherwise, but the smell of Master's cock had me completely out of my miiind…♡"
"Aha, so it wasn't the spit that got you drunk — it was the cock smell?"
Just how lewd of an elf was she?
Feeling her vaginal walls begin to tighten around his fingers, and the rising urge to cum climbing his cock in equal measure, he pressed his mouth to hers.
"I'm cumming — climax on your own!"
"Yeees♡ I'll pussy-climax♡ Watch me pussy-climax♡ Watch an elf's pussy climax while kissing her D-class Master, while getting her pussy fingered, sluuuuurp—♡"
Throb-throb-throb—♡
Fwoooosh—♡
White semen sprayed across Silla's pale eleven-pack abs at the same moment that elf nectar — which Silla herself claimed was worth hundreds of millions per milliliter — began gushing out like a waterfall.
Rumble-rumble-rumble—
As if declaring their performance correct, the door leading inward swung open.