Chapter 6: I Bought Her, So I Spent her (2)
Chapter 6: I Bought Her, So I Spent her (2)
Women with high innate mana have large breasts.
Surprisingly, this is considered common sense in this world.
While mana accumulated later in life merely makes the body healthier, innate mana influences one's physical development and growth.
But if high innate mana increases a woman's breast size… what about men?
The answer is simple.
Their dicks get bigger.
So, what about my equipment, backed by an innate mana stat of 18?
It’s fucking huge, that’s what.
“Ah… ugh….”
Carla, who had opened her eyes as I commanded, suddenly found herself staring at my member as it prodded her lower abdomen.
She stammered for a moment, then quickly covered her eyes with a strange cry.
“Hieeek!”
Not that it mattered, since she was peeking at everything through the gaps in her fingers anyway.
“I can see you watching. Why bother?”
“B-but, Master, you told me to look….”
Carla replied, her voice trembling on the verge of tears. But seeing her steal glances out of the corner of her eye, it seemed she was secretly intrigued.
She was so embarrassed when she was the one undressing, yet this was her reaction when I stripped.
Is it because of my face?
Though she was terrified, Carla had been compliant from the start. Perhaps it was because she had already braced herself for this.
I nodded inwardly, but only for a moment.
Before long, Carla moved past mere glancing and fixed her gaze entirely on my dick, her voice laced with bewilderment.
“That… inside me…? How? Is that even possible…?”
“Hah. Now you’re staring openly without even trying to hide it.”
“…That’s also because Master told me not to look secretly.”
She seemed to be trying her best not to make it obvious, but she couldn't hide her pouting lips.
I chuckled at the sight and nodded.
“You certainly follow orders well.”
“That’s because… I made a mistake earlier. I don’t want to make Master angry….”
Carla’s face darkened for a moment, as if she were imagining the worst-case scenario.
She quickly shook her head, however, and changed the subject.
“M-more importantly, I don’t know much since this is my first time seeing one… but are men’s normally this big…?”
“Of course not. You know by now, Carla. My innate mana.”
“Ah.”
Carla nodded, her expression showing she finally understood.
But soon after, her face stiffened again.
“…Still, the fact remains that this has to go inside me.”
Carla closed one eye, gauging the size with her hand.
I let out a laugh as I watched her tentatively hold her hand against her own lower belly to compare.
“That’s why we need to prepare so it can go in smoothly.”
“Yes? Preparation? S-surely not my breasts again…?”
As if she had made a resolution, Carla straightened her shoulders and thrust her chest forward, trembling all the while to make it easier for me to touch.
With her arms behind her back in a formal posture and her eyes squeezed shut, she looked like a rabbit offering itself as a sacrifice. It was quite tempting, but….
I was going to use a different method this time.
I spread my legs slightly so Carla could get a good view, then pointed at my erect dick.
“Fellatio.”
“…Huh?”
“Don’t you know what fellatio is?”
“Fella… tio?”
Carla blinked her ruby eyes blankly, truly looking like she had no idea what the word meant.
“Wait, didn't the Lindelheit family give you any sex education?”
“I-I had sex education! But they didn't teach me things like this….”
“Then what do you know?”
“The proper way for a man and woman to share a bed…?”
What the hell was that supposed to be?
However, seeing as she knew about love fluid but not fellatio, I could guess the content was extremely clinical and textbook-based.
“If you don't know, just do as I say.”
“I will follow Master’s command.”
Though she spoke respectfully, Carla kept glancing at my expression.
Was she worried that her ignorance of fellatio had offended me?
Actually, her not knowing makes it even better.
With a smirk, I pointed between my legs again.
“First, sit here.”
“Like this?”
Carla knelt without hesitation.
Her eyes darted around restlessly, clearly bothered by how close my dick had suddenly become….
Still, as if determined to listen to my instructions, she eventually looked straight up at me.
As a reward, I patted Carla’s head a couple of times, her position making her hair perfectly reachable.
“Good girl. Now, suck it.”
“…Eh?”
“I said suck it with your mouth.”
“…….”
Carla froze for a moment, looking back and forth between my dick and me… before her face crumpled into a sob.
“I-it’s too big….”
“Hmm.”
It would certainly be difficult to swallow the whole thing at once.
“Then just get it wet with your spit.”
I could teach her proper fellatio slowly. I was reaching my limit too, and I wanted to move on to the main event quickly.
But Carla hesitated again, fidgeting with her fingers. I wondered what the problem was this time.
“Um… Master? This is just a request of mine… but I haven't had my f-first kiss yet… so if… if you’re okay with it….”
“You want to kiss my lips before you kiss my dick?”
“Y-yes!”
“And am I the kind of person who grants your requests just because you ask?”
“Ah… I-I’m sorr—”
“But there’s no reason I can’t. Come here.”
I grabbed and pulled the arm of Carla, who had turned pale from my little joke.
“Hyat!”
Carla was pulled in without resistance, and I wrapped my arms around her waist.
Squish.
Her large breasts pressed against my body, and at the same time, her face came inches from mine.
I spent a moment admiring her ruby eyes, which were spinning in confusion.
“Mmph!”
Then, I pressed my lips against hers.
The sensation of soft lips. The lukewarm breath escaping from between them.
Enjoying the slight trembling I felt from Carla’s skin against mine, I slowly pushed my tongue inside.
“Mmmph…?”
It was blocked by her teeth almost immediately.
Perhaps she hadn't expected me to use my tongue. She seemed a bit dazed, so I tapped against her teeth to urge her.
The path slid open.
With nothing left to block me, I pushed my tongue deep inside without restraint.
“Haaah?!”
I tickled her gums, brushed against the roof of her mouth, and finally tangled my tongue with Carla’s soft one.
She was a bit stiff at first, but as I continued to stir inside, she began to respond, however awkwardly.
“Nngh… mm….”
As the sounds from our tongues grew more lewd, a nasal tone began to mix into Carla’s voice.
When I felt it was enough, I pulled away decisively.
“Ah…?”
A long, silver thread of saliva stretched between us. At the end of it, Carla stood with a dazed expression, her tongue slightly poking out.
“How was it? Is that enough?”
“Eh? Ah, yes…!”
“Then we should start.”
I pointed to my member, which was prodding Carla’s stomach due to our proximity. She swallowed hard and nodded.
She knelt down again and immediately reached out to wrap her hand around my dick.
“Wait. Do it without using your hands.”
“Pardon?”
“If you use your hands, it’s a handjob. If you only use your mouth, that’s fellatio. Understand?”
“Like… this, you mean?”
Carla placed her hands behind her back and brought her face close.
Honestly, it didn't really matter if she used her hands… but this was much more erotic to watch.
I patted her head lightly again to show she’d done well, and for some reason, she stuck her tongue out with a look of grim determination.
I wasn't even rushing her.
Not that I was going to correct her, though.
While I was feeling slightly awkward on my own, Carla’s tongue finally touched my dick.
Lick.
The lukewarm warmth and the soft texture of her tongue against the tip of the glans.
Carla paused for a moment with her tongue still pressed against it… but after glancing up to check my reaction, she began to move again.
“Heuh… hhh….”
Lick, slurp.
Carla tilted her head slightly, wetting the glans with her saliva.
I told her to just get it wet, and it seemed she really intended to do just that.
Lick, lick, lick.
To be honest, Carla’s licking didn't feel that great. At most, it was just ticklish.
She wasn't even moving her tongue; she was just holding it out and moving her whole face.
However.
“I’m going to be inside your pussy soon, so make sure you wet it thoroughly. Otherwise, it’ll hurt.”
“Y-yesh…!”
Watching her kneel beneath me, desperately licking my dick, provided a deep sense of psychological satisfaction.
There was little physical stimulation, but it stimulated my desire for dominance.
I watched Carla lick all the way down to the base, her saliva dripping onto the floor.
Gulp.
Carla finally pulled back the tongue she had been sticking out all this time.
Then, standing before the dick glistening with her own spit, she called out to me with a look of intense nervousness.
“I’m finished with the preparations, Master.”
“Good job. Now, lie down on the bed and spread your legs.”
“…U-understood.”
Carla climbed onto the bed with movements as stiff as a broken tin doll and took the position as ordered.
The problem was that she had misunderstood slightly and spread her legs wide as if she were doing a jumping jack.
I guess I have no choice.
“Not like that. Like this.”
I lifted the back of Carla’s knees and personally spread them into an M-shape.
Then, from between thighs that were surprisingly firm for a mage, Carla’s pussy revealed itself.
Faint, platinum-blonde pubic hair. Plump labia majora. And the central crevice slowly parting because her legs were spread so wide.
“Wow….”
I’d seen it while she was standing, but it was definitely much clearer this way.
I stared at Carla’s pussy in a daze for a moment before reaching out as if possessed.
Part.
The crevice slowly opened.
The pink flesh, the clitoris peeking out slightly, and the narrow vaginal opening that looked like it could barely fit a pinky finger.
Everything was laid bare.
…I’ve held back long enough.
I took my place between Carla’s legs. Then, I aimed my spit-slicked member directly at her vaginal opening.
“I’m going in.”
I thrust my hips forward in one go.