Chapter 59
Chapter 59
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 59
Chapter Title: The Oral Payment
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Right...
*Slurp, schlup.*
Inside the barrier that seemed to cut off the outside world entirely, only soft sounds like a cat lapping at water echoed faintly.
What had felt peaceful at first glance soon faded away, replaced by the start of dull, thudding noises.
*Glurk.*
"Glrk!? Mmph!?"
"Contractor. Um, so... Ah, you need to open up your throat, or it might hurt."
Iris felt her head spinning from the sudden turn of events.
It wasn't anything else—El had suddenly offered to help by placing a hand on her head, then started slowly pressing down.
*Crunch.*
Along with the sound of flesh grinding fiercely against flesh, a mix of fluids poured messily from Iris's small mouth.
She could vividly feel the sensation of the pillar slowly pushing into her mouth as she thought.
'O-open my throat?'
What the hell does that even mean?
Iris, who had lived a relatively ordinary life, had no idea what El was talking about.
She'd never had an experience like this, after all.
But as "it" slowly pushed in, Iris began to understand El's words bit by bit, whether she wanted to or not.
Finding a position where her throat wasn't uncomfortable, Iris opened her mouth wider and pulled her body back slightly.
Soon, her mouth and throat aligned—still stuffy, but at least not agonizing.
Then came a voice laced with satisfaction.
"Hehe... My contractor learns quickly, it seems."
"Mmph, glrk... Hrrk... Urk."
The one receiving the praise looked too dazed to even make out what El was saying.
Transparent fluid dripped from Iris's nose, and her mouth was flooded with saliva and other liquids, like a dam had burst.
It dribbled down El's pillar, which hadn't fully entered yet, and along Iris's lips—drip, drip.
Her warm hair peeked out between El's slender fingers, swaying limply before sticking to them.
El's thing wormed past her uvula and into her throat.
It made her want to spit it out from the suffocation, and a faint gag rose up.
Yet, ironically, a sweet scent wafted through Iris's mouth. Not just her ragged breaths—the fluid El poured into her throat had a subtle sweetness.
El's consideration... though calling it that felt too gentle for how rough it was.
If gentle violence existed, this might be it.
*Schlurp...*
Meanwhile, the thing filling her mouth kept pushing in until it reached her esophagus, and Iris's lips touched El's flat pelvis.
It was smooth and fragrant, but to Iris, whose nose was already filled with that sweet smell, it meant little.
"Mmph... Hrrk... "
Having learned from their previous kiss, Iris breathed through her nose and barely managed to roll her eyes up to look at El.
She saw El's face twisted in lewd ecstasy. Iris blushed, forgetting her own plight for a moment, and grumbled inwardly.
'...If it weren't for this situation, it'd be pretty nice.'
What the hell am I even doing here?
For some reason, her eyes stung a little.
Self-loathing welled up, and she briefly thought maybe she should've just stayed still... but shook her head inwardly.
'...If I hadn't saved them.'
If she went back, it'd haunt her memories forever.
Iris steeled her eyes once more.
She'd vowed not to regret it.
But the fullness stuffing her mouth didn't vanish.
...The pain remained all the same.
Meanwhile, El, watching her, felt a chill run down her spine.
The face that had been tearfully fragile moments ago now showed a glimpse of something "noble."
'In times like this... maybe I should've made it bigger.'
"Mmph!?"
As she slightly increased its size, her contractor's face crumpled into a pitiful pout, truly testing the limits of El's patience.
She hadn't linked the sensations yet, so she didn't know how it felt, but that alone was plenty enjoyable.
"Hehe... Contractor. How long do you plan to just keep it in? Could it be... you like it?"
"Mmph! Mmmph!"
El blinked at the fierce reaction, then realized she was still pressing down on Iris's head and let out an awkward voice.
"...This is my mistake. Sorry."
As El removed her hand from Iris's head, the newly freed Iris immediately spat out the pillar.
*Shluuuurp!*
It slid out of her mouth, slick and sticky beyond messy.
"Urk... Haa... Haa... Haa..."
Having finally expelled it, Iris panted roughly, drooling transparent fluid from her mouth.
As she hung her head and gasped, something hot and sticky landed on her crown. Soon, El's teasing voice followed.
"So, shall we call it quits for today? A kiss might've been better after all."
"..."
Iris's eyes narrowed, the ones that had been teary and leaking moments ago.
Hearing that sparked her defiance. She glared at El once, took a deep breath. El flinched subtly, unseen by her.
"Hoo..."
Fine, just endure it a bit longer, right?
After her deep breath, Iris eyed El's thing, coated in her own saliva.
...Still gross and annoying as ever.
But sitting there coughing her guts out wasn't her style.
Can't do it?
Watch me—I can!
Iris gripped El's thigh tightly, opened wide, and swallowed it down.
...At least it was sweet, as a small consolation.
'Guess I won't need cake for a while.'
Think positive, be positive.
It was a bargain compared to the price of snuffing out that inferno and saving everyone inside.
"Hauulp."
As the tip touched her soft tongue, Iris shuddered briefly but didn't back down.
Then, this time, she moved her face herself to swallow El's pillar.
The thing wriggling on her tongue soon made wet sounds as it passed her uvula and reached her esophagus again.
"Urrmph..."
Suppressing a dry heave, Iris bobbed her head back and forth.
She pursed her lips to keep the pillar from slipping out. In the process, her teeth grazed it, giving a blunt sensation, but it didn't bother El.
"*Slurp, slurp, slurp...*"
Iris watched the drenched pillar appear and vanish before her eyes, then squeezed them shut.
Better not to look.
"Mmph, krrk..."
Soon, crude wet sounds accompanied the piston-like motion.
*Gluck, gluck, gluck.*
At a steady rhythm, El's pillar emerged and retreated repeatedly.
El watched her desperate efforts with a lewd smile.
At that moment.
"Hic... M-Mommy..."
"...!"
A voice came from a bit farther away—mumbling, like sleep-talk.
Iris startled and tried to spit it out, but at the last second, El gently pressed her head and said,
"Our voices don't reach there, so don't worry and keep going."
"...*Schlurp.*"
How did it come to this... Oh, right, I said I would.
*Gluck, gluck, schlurp.*
Iris moved her face again.
...By the way, when the hell does this spirit... finish?
No sign of it, so anxiety crept over Iris.
What if she had to do this all night?
Noticing her unease, El chuckled inwardly and decided to link the sensations at last.
As the connection formed.
"Urk!?"
El jolted and pulled back her hips, but Iris, eyes closed, followed immediately.
"Ah, w-wait, C-Contractor, th-this is a bit too intense for me, s-slow down juuust...!"
"Glk, glk, gluuulp..."
The linked sensations turned El's mind to mush with unfamiliar pleasure.
The soft tongue wrapping around the tip and shaft sent shivers down her spine, and the throat squeezing past the uvula into the esophagus felt far better than the onahole via Undine.
The tight seal preventing escape... it was hard to hold back.
Her lower body heated up, seized by the urge to release it.
And she knew what that was.
'...Ejaculating, I suppose.'
"Ahk...!"
Iris questioned why the unresponsive El was suddenly reacting, but her oxygen-starved mind couldn't process it properly.
She just moved mechanically... to end this.
El's once-dignified face twisted uglily.
"I-I made a mistake, urk, hik... Hic...!"
"*Shlurp, glk, schlup... Glk.*"
It didn't reach Iris, lost in a trance of sorts.
El had provoked first, so this was karmic payback.
Unable to endure the heat building in her lower belly, El began releasing through the pillar.
Pressing Iris's head down hard in frustration at her disobedient contractor.
"Mmph!?"
"Hah, haa, haaa... "
*Splurt! Spluuurt!*
El felt a soul-cleaving release as she poured thick essence into Iris's throat.
Reflecting her mind, the once slick, slippery thing now gushed sticky heat.
...Consuming it would benefit Iris too.
But that wasn't important now.
*Splurt! Spluuuurt! Gulp, gulp!*
El poured it out; Iris had to swallow it all to breathe.
Even El's gentle touch held overwhelming force for Iris.
The white mucus staining her throat flowed into her belly, infusing her body with energy.
Feeling something filling her inside, Iris gave up pushing and just let her throat convulse.
As her stomach felt bloated, El's grip loosened slightly, so Iris pulled back.
...But not enough to fully withdraw.
*Splut! Spuuurt!*
Iris felt like an outlet as she.
"Krrk! *Cough! Cough!*"
Spewed sloppy white from her mouth and nose.
Should've just stayed still.
Regret flooded her, but her nose stung and her throat ached.
"Hoo..."
With El's sigh, the massive pillar shrank and vanished without a trace.
...Reflecting on it, Iris concluded El had made it herself.
Having savored the afterglow, El smiled wearily and reached for Iris's cheek.
"...Well done, Contractor. The full price has been paid, so no need to worry."
"...Baa."
Hearing her voice, Iris opened her mouth to spit out the remnants, but El scooped even the drips and fed them back in.
"Elves don't waste anything... I recommend ingesting it all."
"No, that's..."
"Come now, don't refuse. It's my little gift for my hardworking contractor."
Iris swallowed it down through tears, like mustard with them.
She'd felt something odd earlier, so it seemed genuine.
Even so.
'...Fuck.'
This fucking sucks.