Chapter 13
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 13
Chapter Title: Intermission: #InvertedNipples #Bondage #NippleTraining
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"You have inverted nipples, huh?"
I honestly couldn't wrap my head around Konakan's words, laced with faint admiration. I'd never even heard the term "inverted nipples" in my life.
"Look here. Your nipples are sunken into your breasts like this."
At the tip of her plump breasts, what should have been ripe and inviting peaks were shyly hiding within the areolas.
But honestly, even seeing them, I didn't feel much.
"Can't nipples just be a bit indented sometimes?"
But hearing that, Konakan looked at me with eyes full of disbelief and pity, like a gender-swap reader hearing that a TS corruption story was just BL.
"You're so pitiful for not knowing the allure of inverted nipples."
Why the hell are you so obsessed with nipple shapes anyway?
As if to explain that allure with his body, Konakan resumed his caresses.
"Hngh...!"
Konakan began gently kneading my fully exposed, snow-white breasts.
At the same time, he licked my nape and tormented my collarbone with his sticky tongue, causing my slightly cooled body to heat up again in no time.
"Slurp..."
"Hngh, hnngh...?! Ahh, hii...!"
With not a scrap of cloth in the way, his touch directly on my breasts sent the rough yet warm sensation making sweet moans spill from my lips.
Konakan, who had been kneading my left breast with his right hand, slid that hand down to my lower back while starting to caress my right breast with his left.
Even without any tags, my breasts—one of the prime erogenous zones—were relentlessly tormented, my body pouring out vibrant moans as it slowly crumbled.
"Haa, breasts, stop, please stop.... Something's wrong with me, Konakan...."
My legs were gradually losing strength. Konakan supported me with the hand around my lower back and naturally laid me down on the floor.
"Hngh...!"
My bare back touched the cold cave floor, goosebumps rising all over as my already hypersensitive body grew even more so.
And without missing that opening.
"Your nipples are perking up a bit?"
"What? Wait...."
Before I could stop him, Konakan rubbed the nipple peeking out from the areola with his fingers and sucked it hard into his mouth.
"Hiyaaaah...?!!"
The electric pleasure was so intense it drew a scream instead of a moan, my back arching sharply. I frantically covered my mouth and tried to push him away, but.
"Stay still.... Look!"
"Kyaa...?!"
Konakan pinned my wrists to the floor as I tried to push him off.
My slender white wrists were gripped in his hands, crossed above my head, leaving my large breasts even more fully exposed before him.
I could see it.
I was on full display.
Unable to cover myself, body restrained, in this position where I could only be one-sidedly toyed with on my breasts—my body ignited uncontrollably.
'#Exhibitionism tag...!'
No, why are these tags so damn effective...!
"Hey, wait.... You seem way too turned on...."
A sudden wave of fear washed over me.
Not fear of Konakan. More precisely.
Just his lips and tongue brushing against me made my back arch like a bow from the jolt of pleasure.
So when the real game began, with full-on torment, would my sanity hold?
My reason would shatter.
I'd kneel before unbearable pleasure.
I might truly fall into female corruption...!
"Time to start nipple training."
"Training...?!"
"Just a figure of speech."
"You crazy pervert.... Kyaaah?!"
Konakan began properly biting and tormenting my breasts with his tongue.
His wet, sticky tongue coiled around the areola like a snake, tickling unbearably while delivering hard-to-endure pleasure, making my whole body twitch and writhe.
"Hyaa, hnngh...?! Haaang!!"
Under Konakan's relentless assault on the slightly raised nipple, I twisted my body every which way, spilling moans.
Even as pleasure wracked my body like an electric shock, making me squirm, Konakan gripped my wrists harder, sucking my breasts more violently.
"Chuuup, slurp, suuup...."
"Hnnngh, ahh, hiyaat...?! Kyaa...!!"
My pinned wrists ached, and my breasts were turning red from the onslaught.
"How's it feel? Good?"
"Hnnngh, annoying, no, ahh, haaang, hate it, stop...."
"That means you love it."
"Kyahaaang?!"
Not content with his tongue, Konakan even nipped with his teeth.
His persistent attacks made my lower belly and thighs tingle and shiver coldly.
I rubbed my thighs together to stifle moans, tears welling in my eyes. After biting the areola and teasing it with fingers, he swirled his tongue over it like sucking honey—a three-hit combo that nearly drove me insane.
My chin lifted, eyes unable to open from the massive stimulation. Unable to withstand the obsessive assault, the nipple buried in the areola finally.
Pop!
"No, hyaaaaaaaang...!!"
The sunken nipple sprang up stiffly, my back arching off the floor. My lifted hips trembled violently, and shamefully, between my thighs soaked as much as the pleasure overwhelmed me.
"Haa, haa, haa...."
This... is a woman's pleasure....
I panted raggedly, regulating my breath after the mind-shattering stimulation that nearly toppled me.
Facing this unfamiliar ecstasy I'd never known in a man's body, my mind fogged as if drugged.
Konakan released my wrists and tormented the forcibly exposed, stiff red tips with both hands.
"Hngh, stop, please, nooo.... Hate it...."
My resistance slurred, tongue twisting, but Konakan just smirked amusedly and brought his mouth back to my neck.
He savored and tormented my nape for a while longer, then.
From neck to collarbone.
Collarbone to above the breasts.
Above the breasts to between nipple and cleavage.
Down the cleavage to solar plexus and navel.
The vivid sensation of his tongue slowly descending to my navel sent goosebumps rippling over me.
My hypersensitive, aroused body writhed vividly under the sticky foreplay, sweet moans continuously spilling from my lips.
"Where to next?"
Konakan, grinning like he was in heaven, brought his mouth toward my pubic mound.
But as he rubbed it with one hand and kissed it with his tongue.
"Hyaaaaah...?!!"
I came from just the pubic mound.
In the world, who knew the pubic mound was this sensitive and dangerous?
Like pressing a seizure button on my body, the moment it was stimulated, my lower belly quivered, and between my thighs, it wasn't just wet—it squirted like a fountain.
Konakan slowly wedged his head between my thighs, parting my limp knees to admire the fully exposed pussy.
"Hah, what a sight."
Realizing even the love juices dripping through my soaked panties were visible in detail made my body hypersensitize traitorously again.
"Don't look...."
"Why? Embarrassed?"
"...I'm dying here."
Konakan chuckled mischievously as he slowly pulled my drenched panties down below my hips.
"Threatening me while your pussy's this wet isn't intimidating at all."
"...You, fuck, hngh?!"
"A heroine who cums while cursing? So damn hot."
Now he's straight-up humiliating me.
Just you wait till this is over, you pervert bastard.
His hands slid the panties slowly down my hips. As they naturally passed my ass and hung on my thighs.
"Look at you lifting your hips to make it easier to take off."
"Wha...?!"
"Kiriche, you just lifted your ass to help me take off your panties."
Crazy, did I...?
No need to panic—the panties already at my knees were proof. If my ass had stayed flat, how would he have pulled them down under it?
"Let's see. What does it look like...."
Konakan deliberately muttered that as he ogled between my legs.
Under his blatant gaze, I felt my drenched entrance twitching, soaked in juices.
"P-Pervert bastard...."
"Getting to see a tight slit pussy in real life. My heart's overflowing."
"Crazy bastard...."
"You were talking all manly earlier."
He glanced back, turned my body toward Lucia and Rebecca, and said from a couple steps away.
"Man up and beg me to fuck you while spreading your pussy wide."
"You're insane...?!"
At the perverted command, I frantically clamped my mouth, then yelled at him in a hushed voice.
"What if you wake the girls!"
"Isn't that what makes it thrilling?"
"Wanna get stabbed mid-sex and die?"
"Since we're doing it, might as well make it exciting."
This guy's way too into it.
He used to hesitate even touching my breasts, and now he's making me spread my pussy and declare myself a bitch. Eroge protagonist through and through, huh.
My mood was shit, but the #Exhibitionism tag still clinging to me dutifully fired up, making my body throb sensitively.
"Hng...."
Just his finger grazing my entrance made me jolt like electrocuted, body trembling hard.
It's gotta happen anyway.
Sex starts with insertion, ends with taking his load.
No real room to negotiate.
So I slowly spread my legs.
"F-Fuck you, you're dead after this."
Perverted beast bastard....
Pouring every curse imaginable in my mind, short of cursing his parents.
"Please... fuck me...."
With my own hands, I spread my tight slit wide open.
Konakan admired the view contentedly, deliberately checking behind him repeatedly. Just that spiked my tension, love juices flowing freely from my spread entrance.
"Never-ending spring, huh."
"Shut... up."
"But your line was kinda weak."
"Hey!!"
I mustered courage to say that!
Nearly bawling, I shrieked, and he sheepishly waved it off with a laugh.
"Hey, just kidding, kidding."
"...Not in the mood for jokes. Making me spread my legs and beg to be fucked—is that a joke?"
"Just pushing the vibe a bit."
He muttered that and slowly took off his pants. A massive, ferocious cock sprang free.
'That thing was inside me...?'
Seeing the hideous club throbbing, eager to thrust, my mouth went dry.
'Won't it punch my womb and fry my brain?'
Why's my mouth watering now?
"Then, for real now."
Yeah, the tags.
This is the tags' fault....
I thought that as I welcomed him in.
The next instant.
"......?!!!!"
The massive spear of pleasure stabbing between my legs pierced my body vertically in one go.
I couldn't even scream—I just came.
But frighteningly.
That savage thrust of enormous pleasure was only the beginning.