Memory Manipulation & Flight 2
"Ah…… Oppa, I'm really so happy right now. This is real, isn't it......"
She whispered with a voice choked with emotion, tears mixing in, and with her trembling hands she wrapped around my thing and shook it violently.
Through her palms the hot, swollen heartbeat pulsed, sending shivers through her. Unable to hold back any longer, she gripped my ass tightly, spread her lips, and swallowed my glans whole.
"Suck, churup! Slurp—."
Her lips, which had only imagined it thousands of times over ten years, were scorching hot.
She took my cock deep into her mouth like a child who had found the sweetest candy in the world or a starving beast, and began to suck and slurp with delicious sounds.
"Mmm, ugh! Chururup, lick…… Oppa, lick.... It's so delicious. It's really Oppa smell...... Haa, I love it so much!"
She massaged my ass muscles harder with both hands, her fingertips digging in.
As she actively sucked my cock and rubbed my ass, I felt my lower body tense up and start to heat up.
Her tongue stroking the urethra and her lips sucking powerfully like a vacuum cleaner made my cock swell as if it would burst and spew heat.
"Uuuuuh... Haa... Ugh..."
As I moaned and grabbed her hair, she felt even more excited that I was aroused and pushed her head deeper.
Every time the tip of my cock reached the deepest part of her throat, she turned her empty retching into joyful moans and shook her head madly.
Then, while shaking, her wet eyes looked up at me.
Full of only a devastating sense of victory and happiness in satisfying the man she loved.
Finally, the feeling of cumming that reached its limit hit my lower body, and I started to shoot my semen while my whole body trembled.
"Ah…… Oppa, it's coming! Oppa, give it all to me! I want to eat it all without leaving a drop!"
Simultaneously with her fervent cry, I poured my hot semen deep into her mouth.
Ulk, pusuk—!
"Aaaaaang! Ugh, ugh! Gulping, gulping—!"
With the hot liquid filling her mouth, she opened her eyes wide and her body trembled.
Every time the bitter hot liquid went down her throat, she desperately swallowed it as if it were the most precious holy water in the world.
The sight of her fingers wiping the white streams flowing from the corners of her mouth and putting them back into her mouth as if they were love marks was the peak of the obsessive madness created by the manipulated memories.
And a short while later...
Before the afterglow of the climax had even faded, the hazy affection in her pupils began to disappear in an instant.
After the extreme pleasure from the climax passed, the sharp reality like a broken glass window pierced her consciousness.
Her expression, which had been swallowing the bitter hot liquid filling her mouth, twisted in shock.
"Aaaak! W-who are you?! What... what is this? What did you do to me!"
She wiped the glistening semen from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand and screamed.
With the sweet shell of ten years of unrequited love peeled off, the man in front of her was just a hideous intruder who had burst into the rooftop garden and dumped his cum into her mouth.
Her fear made her back away, and the precum flowed down her thighs between her leggings.
"Oh, the duration was shorter than I thought."
It seemed the switch for the climax power had been forcibly turned off.
Instead of being flustered, I reached my hand towards her forehead again. Her pupils, which had turned pale with fear, fixed on my fingertips.
Re-Active
"For a moment, you had a bad dream. Remember again. Who was the person you loved so much."
Static for a moment. She stared blankly into space for a moment.
Her lips, which had been screaming in fear, trembled, and soon they curved into a soft line again like a lie.
Her eyes, which had lost focus, filled with sticky, blind love again.
"Oppa......? This can't be...... Oppa is it? I think I had a weird dream just now. The dream where Oppa disappears......"
She shook her head in disbelief and dove back into my arms again.
The scream from just before was gone, and she rubbed her face against my chest and sobbed like a child.
"How much I searched for Oppa...... Huh? Now...... Are we... loving each other? Ah, Oppa smell...... I love it so much. It's not a dream, right?"
The memories had been perfectly reset. She wiped the trace of semen on the corner of her mouth as if it were a love mark and brought it back into her mouth.
It was a scene where the fear of reality was swallowed by the pleasure of the manipulated memories.
I grabbed her hair, which was panting while in my arms, and laughed lowly.
"Yeah, it's not a dream. Now, let's properly finish what you've only imagined for ten years."
In the shady corner of the rooftop garden, a place where morning sunlight doesn't reach, she lay on the yoga mat herself.
In her eyes, which had been reset by memory, the fear from just before had disappeared without a trace, and only blind love for the lover she had waited for her whole life filled them.
She spread her slender legs slowly to the sides, covering her eyes with both hands shyly, her body trembling slightly.
"Oppa...... I didn't allow anyone to touch me for today. I prayed every night that Oppa would become my first......"
Her confession was devastatingly desperate.
Within the manipulated memories, she was a pure woman who had preserved her body like a sanctuary for ten years, only for me.
Between her spread thighs, her pink, heated virgin sanctuary trembled under the sunlight, shyly opening its mouth.
I positioned myself between her spread thighs, aligning the tip of my heated cock with the narrow entrance.
"You won't regret it? Now, it can't be undone."
"Regret? For me, this is the greatest blessing in the world. Please, Oppa...... Put it in now. I think I'm going crazy wanting to become Oppa’s woman. How long have I waited for this moment.."
I gripped her waist firmly and slowly pushed my cock into the gap, little by little.
Sruruk, chuk—.
The hot inner walls tightened with a scream at the unfamiliar intrusion.
It was the moment her door, tightly closed for ten years, opened.
When my cock was halfway in, she removed the hand covering her eyes, threw her head back, and let out rough breaths.
"Ah......! Ugh, aah......!"
Her white forehead furrowed in painful discomfort from the unfamiliar dull pain.
But she gritted her teeth and endured the pain throughout her body.
Tears welled up again at the corners of her eyes and flowed down her cheeks, but they were not from pain but from the overwhelming ecstasy of finally becoming 'one'.
"It hurts...... It hurts, but it's so good. I can feel Oppa filling me up inside. Am I really... your woman now? Huh? Haa, haa......"
She smiled with joy even in pain and hugged my shoulders tightly.
I didn't stop and pushed the remaining cock all the way in. When my thing touched her narrow cervix, she opened her mouth without making a sound and her whole body trembled.
It was the moment the ten years of longing finally bore fruit in the manipulated fantasy.
When my cock finally rooted deep inside, she stared blankly into space with ragged breaths.
I gripped her slender waist with both hands and began thrusting my hips with rough piston movements.
Thwack, squelch—!
"Ah! Aaaak! Oppa, wait! Hng! It's too, too deep...! Aaaaa!"
The initial caution was gone.
The sound of flesh hitting flesh, shattering the silence of the rooftop garden, echoed.
The first sex she had imagined for ten years would have been much softer and gentler, but my reality was thrusting harder into her walls as if tearing them apart.
Squelch, chuk, pak—!
"Haa, haa! Oppa! I think I'm going to die! It feels like it's tearing!! It's weird! Aaaang! More! Harder!"
She left bite marks on my shoulders with her teeth while screaming a mix of pain and pleasure.
Her toned legs, sculpted by yoga, wrapped around my waist as if breaking it.
The pure love in the manipulated memories had turned into a mad frenzy.
Every time I thrust, her body bounced up and down helplessly on the yoga mat, and her tight pussy, already overflowing with precum, made wet sounds.
During dozens of piston movements, she bent her body like a bow six or seven times and squirted liquid like a fountain.
Her eyes were completely unfocused looking up as the waves of repeated orgasms hit, and saliva dripped from her lips.
"Aaaak! Oppa! I'm cumming! I'm cumming again! Please, please fill me up! Fill me up with Oppa’s cum!"
The feeling of cumming came like an explosion along her spine. I aimed at her cervix and buried my cock as deep as possible.
Pusuk, ulk—!
"Aaaaaang—!"
Her scream reached the sky of the rooftop garden.
Her hot semen poured into her narrow womb like a waterfall.
She used all her strength in the legs wrapped around my waist, curled her toes, and entrusted her whole body to the final climax while trembling.
A short while later, after I had poured out all the heat, I slowly pulled my thing out with the wet sounds.
White traces left by me mixed with her fluids and poured out like a waterfall from the red, swollen entrance between her legs.
She held my arm weakly with unfocused eyes, crying and breathing roughly.
"Haa, haa...... Oppa...... Am I really Oppa’s now......? I... just now... I think I died......"
She was exhausted as if she had received the reward for ten years of longing all at once, lying on the rooftop floor with a hazy smile.
I picked up the scattered clothes on the floor and covered my body leisurely.
Behind my back were the ragged breaths of her trembling from the afterglow of the climax, and the oil and semen mixed with a bitter yet sweet smell mixing with the cool air of the rooftop.
After buttoning up and fixing my sleeves, I turned my head and gently admired her completely exhausted naked body lying on the mat.
The body of the yoga beauty who had cried happy tears believing she had given her ten years of virginity was now glistening under the morning sunlight, messy with the white traces I left behind.
"Huu...... It was too good. What kind of memory will this moment leave with you. I'm really curious. Well then."
With a bitter smile, I lightly kicked the ground and soared into the air.
Below my feet, which rose to tens of meters in the air in an instant, mocking gravity, the gradually shrinking rooftop garden and her tiny naked body above it appeared.
Effect Fading
At the same time as I moved away, the magic of the fake memories that had dominated her began to crack slowly.
She chased the afterimage of me going away with unfocused eyes, her lips moving as if confused between the two tangled realities in her head.
"Is this... a dream...?"