How to Comfort a Crying Woman - Chapter 7
It was a tiring morning. The kind of morning that made me sense the day ahead would be a slog.
I opened my eyes and glanced to the side. Isana was sleeping cutely there.
Last night... I gave in to instinct and impulse, fucking her raw. I even creampied her with the intent of knocking her up. Not very adult of me. Losing my reason like that wasn't befitting an alchemist either—not when I'd started it all by pitifully suckling her lips like some beta male.
...But it felt damn good.
Sex wasn't new to me, but this was the first time it felt truly satisfying. For a moment, Han Do-yoon felt the illusion that Isana had already transcended from mere companion to something inseparable. I was aware enough to call it an illusion.
Who knows, maybe it's a sticky bond after all.
Relationships forged in sex could shatter just as easily with more sex. If anything, it lowered the trust factor. This pussy-loving girl—wouldn't she spread her legs just as eagerly for some other guy's load? That suspicion crept in. It was a pathetic, beta-male thought, but I prioritized reason over emotion. In relationships between men and women, hormones were key. Alchemy viewed personal will as hormone-driven too.
Isana's steady breathing shifted as she slept. I knew she'd woken up. I'd been watching to see when she'd stir, and sure enough, she turned her back to me, hiding her face. Her bare back was fully exposed, her soft ass brushing my crotch.
Shit, I think I fucked up.
Blood rushed south again. I slid my hardening cock between her cheeks, and she jolted in surprise.
"Ah, you're full of energy this morning."
"Thanks to you. Sleep well?"
"...Felt like I blacked out."
"Then you might pass out again."
"W-wait! You're not seriously thinking of doing it first thing in the morning, right? N-no, that can't be!"
"Where do you think you're going?"
I grabbed her waist, teasing her clit. She bucked like a shrimp popping in hot oil, morning dew leaking from her pussy in no time. Early as it was, I thrust my meat rod in without hesitation.
"Hnggg! N-no! Not in the morning...!"
"You look like you're loving it."
"Your dick's the weird one... Hn! Eut haaang♡"
My hips moved with familiar rhythm, stabbing in steadily until our position shifted. I flipped her doggy-style, pressing my thighs against hers and her ass, pounding away. Grinding in circles up and down turned her screams even more obscene.
"Hnggg♡ D-don't do it like thaaat!♡"
Her pussy folds chewed my cock greedily. I enjoyed the slap-slap of flesh and her ass screaming just like her mouth, holding nothing back as I dumped deep inside. Third creampie of the session—actually, we'd done it once more last night.
"Feel good?"
"Heok♡ Heok."
She seemed lost in the afterglow too. I tilted her head back for a kiss from behind, and her pussy clenched again. Pinned to the bed by both hands, her breasts splayed like hotteok pancakes; I gently tweaked her nipples, and juices gushed from her slit.
"Hweeee♡ Ah, kiss first♡ Stooop!"
"You're the one clenching."
"Can't help it♡"
I didn't want to waste energy on morning fun like this. I switched positions, letting her straddle me. Virgin or not, she instinctively knew what to do—clinging like a cat, begging for kisses while slamming her hips down. At this rate, she'd become the goddess of cock village, not Sword God. Worry bubbled up.
"Ahng... Haaang, heup, churrrslurp."
Couldn't keep my hands still; I tormented her nipples and clit. Having someone service me like this for the first time, pleasure built fast. Isana came first, her contracting pussy sucking my cock with wet shlurps.
"Heok, heeok..."
She chirped bird-like moans in my arms, but my cock base was sore from yesterday and today, so I hugged then pushed her off.
"Nooo... Hug meee♡"
"Might cum again."
"Th-that's..."
Her pussy, still pressed tight, gaped as we separated, thick white cum oozing out in globs. Looked like extra laundry fees for the sheets.
I used basic 1-circle elemental magic to gather moisture from the air and rinse her pussy lightly. Didn't think about temperature— the cold hit her labia, and she flinched.
"Wh-what? Magic? You can do that too? Where'd you learn it?"
"Floor 1."
"Got a sword and magic on Floor 1...? Wow, I just got some lame rock."
"Depends on how you clear it, seems like... Spread your legs."
"...You're gonna cum again, aren't you."
"Slutty thighs."
"You made me this way!"
Couldn't argue. Instinct told me that suppository I'd shoved up her ass back then had exploded her libido, leading to this mess. Alchemist judgment.
"Heard something once," I broached carefully, continuing the talk.
Isana caught on that I had something to say.
"What?"
"Guys who clean up a girl's pussy after sex seem romantic. True?"
"Sounds like some weird internet post. Not at all."
"Really?"
"...Dunno about romantic, but I wanna go again."
"Kinda the same thing, huh."
"Ugh, whatever!"
I kissed her glistening labia once it was clean, then got dressed. Isana followed, rising from bed and slipping on clothes. Semen lurking deep in her womb trickled down her thighs.
"Ah... Feels like giving birth."
Seeing that, I dropped my pants again. Pinned the resisting Isana against the wall.
"Again? W-wait! Wasn't that the end?"
"You're turning me on. Stick out your ass."
"You think I'm some easy fuck whenever you want... Hn!"
"Ah, so good."
"Wh-when we get back to Earth... Hick, hn...!"
We finally emerged from the inn room when a dwarf came to inform us that the beastkin rooms were basically stables.
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Late morning done, I took Isana around, pretending to explore the Tower World for the first time. "Pretending" meant acting. From her view, it'd be weird if I knew too much when I was "new" here too.
"Selling one C-rank mana stone."
"Back already, bro? Han Do-yoon, right? Folks heard you cleared yesterday and want intros."
"We'll get to it."
"Picked up the girl already? Damn, smooth operator in one day."
The exchange owner recognized me from yesterday's quick stop before the inn.
"Han Do-yoon?"
"The guy who updated Floor 1 yesterday?"
Since it was a rare record alert after ages, eyes turned my way. A burly ogre with rippling muscles, a bald barbarian with a mean mug, a tiger-like beastkin—all stared.
But that was it.
Lucky clear, huh.
Thought he was hot shit.
Lame.
No air of strength about me. In tower climbing, force mattered most, and they sensed none from me.
"...Here's 10 coins. Come often if you can. Gear up thoroughly before Floor 2."
"Discount next time?"
"Can do some service."
"Looking forward to it."
Out of the exchange. No need to explain 10 coins' value to Isana—she'd seen the inn's 1-coin charge.
"...Stuff from the tower gets cashed at exchanges for coins to spend here. Here's 9 coins."
The C-rank stone I'd just sold was hers. Mine were already exchanged yesterday.
"You got 10, why 9?"
"Extra fee for the mess you made at the inn."
"You came too."
For reference, I'd gotten 10 C-rank stones yesterday. Cashed for 100 coins, but no need to say.
"We've got 19 coins total. Gotta think how to spend wisely. Wanna change clothes first, but that's luxury now. Cut fixed costs maybe?"
Her wife-like talk about our future gave me chills. Practical, sure, but one error.
I decided to correct it before headaches hit.
"Talking like my coins are joint property."
"Whaa...? They're not?"
Her sharp words stabbed my chest. Betrayal surged in Isana.
"After creaming inside me, you're saying we're strangers?!"
Her outburst drew stares from passersby. Eyes saying, What a pussy move.
"We are. Strictly speaking, I'm the rape victim here."
"You groped me first!"
"That was just teasing. With tits and hips like a baby dispenser on an 8-cylinder pelvis, you'd get teased anywhere. Weaponizing looks has consequences."
"You crazy bastard!"
Why'd Isana give me her virginity? She had her calculations. No sane girl mounts first and mashes lips just from a grope.
Meeting in this unknown "Tower World," he was rude but trustworthy. Fellow Earthling helped. He pretended not to get girl feelings but cared, covered everything.
And his dick's huge.
First time taking a man, first time feeling love. Even on a desert island alone with him, she'd trust. Head screamed caution, but body clung like hotteok syrup. So she gave her most precious gift, planning a future together.
Was it just her? Was she the desperate one?
Rage exploded from her scalp, emotions surging. These past days had been hell. Dropped in an unknown world, forced to rely on a stranger, gave virginity amid anxiety. And now it felt confirmed.
"Hic... Whaaaang!"
Suddenly bawling on the street. Thought only her lower hole leaked—didn't know the top one did too.
First time seeing her cry.
At this rate, folks would remember me not as "Super Rookie Han Do-yoon, shortest record updater," but "Asshole Han Do-yoon who fucks with girls." Tower'd greet me with dumbass titles like "Cumshot Beta Male achieves great feat."
"G-get up."
I didn't know how to comfort a crying woman. She was on the ground, so I grabbed to lift— she shoved angrily.
I got pissed too, almost walked off, but bit my lip.
This is karma. I broke the Sword God!
"Fuck off! Whaaaang! I don't need you!"
Her soul-wrenching sobs made me sigh; I grabbed her cheeks. She flailed, so I pinned hard and smashed a kiss on her fish-pout lips.
"Mmph!"
Like a mackerel thrashing out of water, she went limp. Froze like a fish with a spike through its spine, then focused on the nice mouthfeel.
"Churrslurp... Haa..."
Street PDA widened passersby's eyes; they chuckled heartily. Ogre and orc bros who'd itched to beat me for trash-talking a girl now nodded approvingly, arms crossed.
"Right here? Ballsy as fuck."
"Gotta handle my wife like that when she bitches."
Like a baby bird demanding food, Isana sucked and licked my tongue and lips. Hands gripped my head, then draped my shoulders. I patted her back to calm her.
Baby bird realized the street, gave my lips a final tongue-wipe, and pulled away. Sultry eyes, an innocently bewitching expression.
"Calmed down?"
"Dunno... Fuck off."
"We should talk about what comes next, right?"
Face flushed, Isana reluctantly nodded.