Great Madness (8)
Dana finished preparing for Seidr in no time at all. I pulled her into my arms the moment she returned from setting up the magic circle and gave her firm, round ass a good squeeze. She must kick a lot during training—there were shorts underneath. I yanked them down along with her white panties in one motion. Our Dana was so slender I always felt the urge to feed her another spoonful of rice. The only places soft enough to knead were her ass and cheeks.
—Chup chup♡
“Heh. My dear wife, your ass is looking especially plump today.”
“……Go fuck yourself.”
Dana stuck out her lips and started groping my ass instead. Seriously, why was she rubbing my ass? Was this some kind of Hammurabi-style foreplay? “Hey, noona? My husband gets weak in the knees whenever someone touches his butt.”
“Shit. I’m the only one taking a loss here.”
Without a second’s hesitation, Dana pulled her hands away. Typical—she’d throw away her doctorate if it meant protecting my dick.
—Chomul chomul.
She gave up on my ass and started playing with my cock instead. The gentle touch felt good, yet something still felt missing. Was I really going to settle for a handjob while she wore a nun’s habit? This might be a once-in-a-lifetime chance. Could I really let such a miracle end with ordinary sex? No. Absolutely not. It would be an insult to the habit itself. In any 19+ fantasy, nuns existed to be defiled or corrupted. Even the Kojiki said so.
“Noona, noona. I just got an idea.”
“……Haa. This feels ominous.”
“Why do you always assume the worst?”
“Because whenever you call me noona and ask for something, it’s never normal. ……Fine. Just say it.”
When she leaned in, I whispered my modest wish into her ear.
“……Huh?”
Dana looked stunned for a moment, then shook her head as if she’d expected nothing less and lay back on the bed.
“Fine, fine. Do whatever you want. Just make sure you erase everything afterward, got it?”
“Hehehe. Of course. Look at you, being so generous. I’m falling for you all over again. Take responsibility.”
“Bullshit. Seriously, don’t you feel sorry for me, getting dragged around by you like this?”
Despite her words, Dana couldn’t hide her smile. I grinned back and began scribbling mana graffiti across her lower body like rune inscriptions.
—Suk suk.
“It actually shows up on skin. ……What does this mean?”
“It’s a tally of how much you’re loved.”
“……Then write more.”
“Yes, ma’am!”
I kept going with a lecherous grin.
[Husband’s Exclusive Hole.]
[↗ Arrogant Incompetent Pussy.]
[Losing to the Massive Cock Over and Over♥]
[Masochistic Lewd Nun.]
[Onahole Ready Anywhere!]
“Whew.”
I looked over my handiwork and nodded in satisfaction. Every single line was pure fact. Dana stared at the words with her mouth open, unable to argue.
“Aah, the perfect sex joke that hurts no one……”
“……Odin in heaven, Uranus, and all the other mighty gods. Please make this idiot’s brain just a little bit normal.”
Dana pressed her hands together like a real nun and prayed. Smart girl. Acting was essential for this kind of cosplay sex.
—Chyoruk.
Despite her complaints, Dana was clearly aroused—more love juice trickled from her spread pink folds. Among all dirty talk, crude insults really were the most popular. Feeling the thrill of violating a married nun, I continued writing across her thighs and groin using the same rune technique.
“……Hey, husband. What are you doing now?”
“Womb tattoo.”
I poured all my focus into drawing a pink tattoo on her lower belly. Back in school my art teacher always said I should study harder instead of drawing, but with body control maxed out I managed something decent. An obscene mark now adorned Dana’s plump mound of Venus.
“Per-fect.”
“Haa…… The Druid of Pict using her first tattoo to turn her husband on. I’m really something else.”
Dana kept complaining, but her hand that touched the womb tattoo carried a faint trace of satisfaction. I smiled like an artist whose work had been praised.
“You weren’t planning on getting a tattoo anyway, right?”
“You know me too damn well, you bastard. Then why the hell are you putting this kind of tattoo on your wife’s body? Shit. First kiss, virginity, and now my first tattoo—all given to this perverted asshole.”
She pouted, then wrapped her legs around my waist.
“……Hurry up and repay me with your cock. You’re not planning to stop at just drawing, are you?”
“Heh. If I was going to stop, I wouldn’t have started.”
Both of us were plenty warmed up. I slowly pushed my stiff cock inside her.
“Ughh♡”
The embarrassment from earlier was gone. Dana no longer held back her moans. My cock slid deep and lifted her womb from below.
—Bolok♡
Her belly rose lewdly above the womb tattoo. Even when I worried about how thin she was, moments like this made me appreciate her slender figure.
“Oohk, hooouuu……♡”
—Burrr.
Dana threw her head back in pleasure, then reflexively grumbled the moment our eyes met.
“Ha, seriously, fuck. You treat other people’s bodies like your own house, coming and going whenever you please.”
“It is my house until a kid shows up. Want me to knock first?”
Grinning, I rocked my hips in small increments. My hard cock jabbed at her displaced womb. Go, Ju-Ji-Dra! Thrust wildly!
—Kkuk kkuk kkuk!
—Jju-geo-geo……♡!
“Oohk, hngh?! Shiiit……♡! You crazy bastard……!”
“Oh? Acting prim when you’re clearly enjoying it.”
I grabbed Dana’s legs clad in fishnet stockings and climbed on top. With her lower body pinned, I shook my hips at high speed as if trying to destroy her pussy.
—Jji-geo-geo-geo-geo-geo!
“Let’s save the romantic sex for when we get home. Today is business sex.”
“Hoouk, uk, euk, geuk, huuuk……♡ Tone down the dirty talk, you son of a bitch……! What the hell is business sex……!”
“Heh. Instead of complaining, squeeze your pussy and milk my cum! I’ll cum three or four times fast and send you flying five times!”
“……Hup! Huup, hup……♡!! Hooooot……♡!!”
Like someone who never exercised suddenly doing Kegels, Dana’s pussy lost strength after only ten seconds of clenching. Fuuu…… She climaxed as if wetting herself, love juice gushing from her loosened folds. The fluid ran down my balls and made vulgar wet sounds at our joined parts.
“Oops.”
I pulled off one stocking so it wouldn’t get soaked. Cleaning and drying were separate spells; preventing it from getting wet in the first place was easier.
“While we’re at it, want to change positions? Lift your hips for me?”
“………………”
Dana hid her face with a pillow and raised her hips. The valley between her cheeks glistened with flowing juices. A clear trail ran all the way to her knees.
“Huuuup……”
Maybe from spending too much time indulging Franc’s hobbies, my fingers itched to finish her off right there, but I held back. I pushed my cock back in and leaned my upper body over her. The short nun’s skirt was bunched up at her waist; the flipped white panties and the womb tattoo pushed up by my shaft came perfectly into view.
“Noona. Don’t support yourself with your head. If you go limp while cumming, you’ll break your neck.”
I warned her while snapping my hips rapidly. Superhuman strength pressed against her womb and crushed her tight walls.
“…………♥?! ……!!”
……Twitch! Twitch! Pyu pyu pyur! Pyur—!!
Her raised ass trembled violently. With almost no fat on it, the fact that it shook at all spoke volumes about how intense her orgasm was. I rolled her clit with both hands while letting warm mana seep into her belly from the womb tattoo.
“Ah, noona. Don’t hog all the husband-cock pleasure for yourself. If I don’t cum, we’re not done.”
“……Hooek……♡ Hyuuu…… Do whatever you want with your cock……♡”
Dana answered breathlessly, her clever mind clearly addled. After a moment’s thought I cast the transformation spell again.
“ᛒ (Berkanan).”
I inscribed the rune to reshape my cock. Dana’s pussy could accept me, but that didn’t mean our compatibility was perfect. That was why she always complained about soreness after a thorough pounding.
‘If it’s only changing part of my body, it should be possible.’
Ordinary transformation magic would be hard to maintain during sex, but the true-meaning ᛒ (Berkanan) rune only needed to be carved into the shaft and fed mana.
“……Ah? Huaat……♡?”
A glowing fluorescent cock wrapped in magic light! My dick adjusted its length and angle to match the tightening of Dana’s walls, like a lockpick working a tumbler. It reshaped itself into the form that would give her the most pleasure.
—Chalak!
Hugging her tightly, I muttered as if hearing the click of a lock being picked.
“Stretch, compliant cock.”