Chapter 256: Squelch Squelch (4)
Chapter 256: Squelch Squelch (4)
“A promise. You have to keep it, right?”
“Ah….”
Iona’s pussy, which should have been tidied up with Clean magic, began to grow wet again.
It was as if she were preparing herself in advance, realizing she had no choice but to be submissively impaled by my cock.
Iona tried to put on a look of despair, but her lips kept twitching, unable to hide her anticipation.
Normally, that would be a failure in acting… but as a result, she really gave off the vibe of someone reaching the final stages of training.
Chuckling inwardly at the thought, I flicked my fingers.
Clank.
The chains let out a loud rattle as they flipped Iona from her upside-down position back to her original state.
Iona’s feet touched the floor again. But it was only for a moment.
Clank.
While Iona was catching her breath, I wound one of the chains upward.
“Wh-what? What is this?!”
Iona blinked her blood-red eyes and looked back at her posture.
It was a bizarre pose with both arms and one leg lifted. It looked almost like she was doing yoga, but Iona seemed to perceive it a bit differently.
“A dog-like pose like this…!”
“Huh?”
I didn't know how flexible Iona was, but I knew it was difficult to hold a leg straight up.
So, I had raised her leg with the knee slightly bent… and looking at it now, she did kind of look like a dog doing its business.
I grabbed Iona’s chin and whispered into her ear.
“It’s a pose that perfectly suits your current situation, don’t you think?”
“…Someday. I’ll definitely pay you back in kind.”
“Oh? You mean you’ll be the one licking my whole body and fucking me in a humiliating position? That doesn’t sound bad at all.”
“…….”
Iona turned her head away as if fed up. But inwardly, she must have been intrigued, as she subtly licked her lips.
Letting out a crude cackle, I stripped off Iona’s cloak in one go.
Having been robbed of the last piece of clothing she had kept for the sake of formality, the now completely naked Iona trembled.
“Don’t be like that. I thought it would just get in the way of what’s about to happen.”
“Kh….”
“I’ll give you this instead.”
I pulled a dog collar out of my inventory and dangled it in front of her eyes.
I had originally bought it to use on Carla or Elisha… but as soon as I heard the words 'dog-like pose,' this immediately came to mind.
Click.
I carefully fastened the collar around Iona’s neck. I didn't realize it at first, but seeing it like this, it looked better than I expected.
Perhaps because of the cloak, Iona had still looked somewhat like a vampire even when covered in semen and love fluid, but now she felt like a mere puppy.
As I nodded, feeling a sense of satisfaction welling up from deep within, Iona muttered softly as if dumbfounded.
“Anyway, anyway. Your tastes are certainly consistent.”
…I ignored her and shoved my fingers into Iona’s pussy.
“Ngh?!”
“What’s this? Did wearing a collar turn you on? I didn't expect you to be this wet already.”
“That’s, that’s… from what came out earlier… Hyak!”
I cut off Iona’s exasperated words by lightly stirring her insides, then aimed my cock instead of my fingers.
“If you move your hips even a little, I’ll bite you immediately!”
“Oh my. Then I guess I’ll have to bite back.”
Iona growled threateningly, but her meaning was the exact opposite. If I were to translate it simply, wouldn't it be, ‘Hurry up and let me drink your blood!’?
With a smirk, I thrust my hips forward.
Squelch.
Perhaps because she had already reached climax once, Iona’s vaginal canal was soft, thick, and perfectly relaxed.
But the moment I shoved it in all the way to the root, lightly tapping her cervix with my glans—
“Hic!”
The vaginal walls that had been cozily enveloping my cock suddenly contracted and began to tighten fiercely.
The cool body temperature unique to vampires. The sticky, clinging love fluid. And the pleasurable vaginal ridges felt beyond that.
Everything was transmitted vividly, yet felt strangely foreign.
Something… something is missing. What is it?
While I tilted my head in thought, Iona, whose face was now close to mine, bit into my neck as if she couldn't stand it any longer.
Crunch.
“Ah.”
A pleasure accompanied by a slight sting of pain.
Only then did I realize what I had missed. Since I always engaged in blood-sucking whenever I had sex with Iona, just the insertion alone felt empty.
I was supposed to be the one training Iona. At this rate, I couldn't tell who was being trained by whom.
But being tamed by each other like this wasn't bad either.
I also slightly lifted the dog collar and sank my teeth into the gap.
The sensation of fangs piercing thin skin. Biting into someone’s living body was a very unfamiliar experience.
When I did it a moment ago, the fishy taste of blood wasn't bad, but it wasn't exactly pleasant either.
But now it was different.
Perhaps because I was being fed upon by Iona, a dizzying pleasure was rising within me.
Feeling pleasure while sucking blood made me feel as if I had become a vampire myself.
“Hngh. Mmph. Haaa….”
Enjoying the ecstatic moans echoing in my ear, I began to move my hips slowly.
Squish, squish.
With every small movement, the vaginal walls clung to me as if begging me not to leave. But because of the overflowing love fluid, they kept losing their grip on my cock.
As a result, the movement became like one trying to forcefully wring out semen.
Squish, squish, squish.
With every thrust of my hips, Iona’s insides tightened more and more. Even though I hadn't moved much, the urge to ejaculate filled me rapidly.
It was always like this when I was with Iona.
Not only was there the stimulation from my cock, but the thick pleasure of having my blood sucked filled my entire body.
“Haaa… mmph… ah….”
Iona’s breath was half-melted. I was likely breathing in much the same way.
I could see why the act of sucking each other's blood was a symbol of trust and affection among vampires.
Even for me, who feels nothing from sucking blood normally, my mind felt like it was melting from a sense of unity and pleasure that was incomparable to usual.
So, what would it be like if two vampires did this together?
…They would probably expose a side of themselves they could never show to anyone else, completely defenseless.
Surrendering my body to my increasingly hazy mind and the boiling heat, I moved my hips vigorously.
Squelch, squish!
The thick object raked through Iona’s insides. Every time it did, the friction turned the love fluid into white foam that dripped onto the floor.
This should be enough.
Thinking she was sufficiently loosened up, I began to thrust my hips even deeper.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
As the depth of the strokes changed, the wet sounds were buried under the sound of flesh hitting flesh and could no longer be heard.
“Hgh! Ngh! Mmph!”
Even while being shaken violently, Iona bit down harder on my neck.
It was a persistent attitude, as if she would never let go, but what would happen if she endured such deep thrusting?
“Hmph?!”
The glans, which had been pounding against Iona’s cervix like a battering ram, slipped inside.
It felt as if I had inserted it into another pussy inside her pussy.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
My cock repeatedly entered and exited her cervix, stirring her insides.
This kind of play could be dangerous for anyone else, but it was fine for Iona. Her body was sturdy, and her recovery was excellent.
But perhaps due to the excessive pleasure, Iona finally lost her grip on my neck.
Now, she just rested her chin on my shoulder, shaking her head with ragged breaths.
“Hyah! This… this is weird… ugh! Not there… ngh!”
“If it’s not okay, then stop squeezing my cock so hard. That way I can pull it out.”
“Don’t, don’t pull it… haang!”
Iona choked on her words mid-sentence.
So… she meant for me to cum quickly and pull out?
Feeling the urge to ejaculate tickling my tailbone, I bit my tongue hard.
Whether it was because I was so aroused or because the effects of the blood-sucking still lingered, it didn't hurt much.
But blood flowed profusely.
Without swallowing the blood already pooling in my mouth, I held it and kissed Iona.
“Mmph…!”
Iona was feeling so much pleasure that she didn't even have the strength to sink her fangs in, but if I fed her like this, she would at least be able to lick it up.
Iona gulped, her throat moving as she accepted the blood like a baby bird. No, as if that wasn't enough, she even swirled her tongue around my mouth or sucked on my tongue.
As she drank the blood, her vaginal walls began to twitch weakly, biting my cock like a separate living creature.
In an instant, the urge to ejaculate boiled over, and I thrust my hips deep, venting my semen.
Splurt, splurt, splurt—
The semen poured directly into Iona’s womb.
Whether it was because of the blood or the semen, Iona also came almost at the same time, her hips twitching wildly.
Thanks to that frantic movement, I was able to expel every last drop of semen remaining in my urethra.
After enjoying the afterglow for a moment and squeezing out every last bit, I slowly pulled my hips away.
Iona was still hanging there in that dog-like pose, marking her territory.
Her mouth, stained red with blood, was seductive, but her eyes, rolled back to show the whites, were utterly lewd.
And because she was holding a large amount of semen, her belly looked slightly swollen.
Hmm… I’m the one who made her like this, but is she really okay?
“Professor Iona?”
“Ah… hee….”
Iona babbled like someone who had lost her mind. Was she just unable to speak properly because she was drained of strength?
With a smirk, I lightly pressed on Iona’s belly.
Drip.
As Iona’s belly went down, the pooled semen began to flow out of her pussy.
I was admiring the bizarre sight, which looked as if Iona were ejaculating, for just a moment.
Clank.
“…Huh?”
Without me even touching them, the chains moved on their own to release Iona.
In fact, I had just moved them with Telekinesis magic, and since there were no security measures, Iona could have released them herself if she had the mind to.
Having regained her freedom, Iona stumbled and fell into my arms.
“Student Yandel….”
“Yes, Professor Iona.”
“Just now, just now. It was amazing.”
“I’m glad to hear that. I put some thought into preparing this.”
“Yeah. So… don’t you think it’s a waste for only me to enjoy it?”
“Huh? Ah, should I try it with the others? I’ll ask them next time.”
“No, no. That’s not what I meant….”
Iona, who had been giggling weakly, suddenly flipped her body and spun around, reversing our positions.
Thud.
The cold sensation of the Light Wheel Tombstone against my back. Along with the cold sweat running down my forehead, the moment I opened my mouth, fearing the worst—
Iona lifted her head one step faster.
“Next, it’s Student Yandel’s turn to be tied up.”
“W-wait a minute!”
Clank.
Ignoring my cry, Iona bound my arms and legs with the chains.
She didn't bind me that tightly, so I could probably break free with strength if I wanted to… but Iona had been going along with me all this time, so it felt wrong to just break them and run away.
In the end, as I stood frozen, unable to do either, Iona whispered to me.
“I told you earlier, didn't I? That I’d pay you back in kind. Now, Student Yandel is going to be licked all over and ravished.”
“…Setting aside the fact that you’re continuing the roleplay, are you planning to go again right away?”
Nodding silently, Iona toyed with my belly.
I let out a long sigh as I watched her take the dog collar from her own neck and fasten it around mine.
How is this a vampire?
She’s a succubus.