Ravish...ment (3)
Ravish...ment (3)
"Is it really that good?"
"Mm."
Yeon-hwa, gazing down at me cradled in her arms, said that. She looked fascinated watching me suckle without pause, latched onto her chest.
I bobbed my head vaguely and gulped down the milk filling my mouth.
"It's good... sip."
[Delicious]
[Mimi]
[Deliciousdeliciousdelicious...]
Nutty and sweet. After nearly a year of my tongue feeling barren as a parched desert, the flavor flooding it made it hard to keep my wits about me.
Not wanting to pull away for a moment, I latched on again.
"Heheh, you're totally out of it."
[Bliss...]
Beneath an affectionate hand gently stroking my head, I kept sucking at the soft mound of flesh.
'It's good...'
In my previous world I was a picky eater, but I had tried various foods.
Because I'd tasted so few things in the past, I'd sampled them out of curiosity, wondering what they could possibly taste like.
Among them dairy products especially suited me. I'd ordered dishes containing dairy repeatedly, and I'd even buy cheese and yogurt with my own money.
I was particularly fond of plain milk. Whenever my head ached or my body felt chilled, I'd sip warm milk.
...Compared to everything I'd held in my mouth until now, Yeon-hwa's milk was far better. So much better that I scarcely dared to compare.
For roughly that reason, pulling away from her breast was difficult.
This was the first food with actual flavor I'd had in a year. And it was so delicious I felt like I might tear up.
"Mm-mm...?!"
So when the breast was momentarily taken from my mouth, my surprise was excessive... no, perfectly justified.
"I'm not taking it away, don't worry."
Yeon-hwa, who had detached me without much thought, rounded her eyes and then burst into laughter, pressing a reassuring kiss to my forehead.
Then she slipped down the strap still hanging from her shoulder, revealing the other breast that had been hidden.
The negligee—which had barely uncovered one side—finally tumbled down altogether, pooling around her thighs.
"There now, don't just nurse from one side. You've got to have milk from this one too, right?"
Yeon-hwa cupped the remaining breast and offered it to me. Delighted by the sweet scent of milk rubbing against my lips, I obediently took it into my mouth.
"Sip..."
Feeling satisfied as the soft flesh filled my mouth again, I glanced downward. With the negligee gone, the faintly visible skin of her stomach was now fully exposed.
Compared to her ample chest and hips, her waist was strikingly slender, and what people call an eleven-line abdomen stood out.
Out of curiosity, I reached out with my hand while still latched on. A soft texture, along with Yeon-hwa's characteristic body warmth, rubbed against my palm.
"Mmm... curious?"
A faint breath slipped between her teeth, and Yeon-hwa smiled with her eyes, laying her hand over mine.
[It's interesting]
[Squishy?]
"This spot's squishy too? Then how about here?"
Giggling, Yeon-hwa guided my hand to her side.
The texture was slightly different.
Her side and upper belly were firm. Her lower belly, by contrast, had an adorably slight outward curve; it was soft and yielding, sinking in when I pressed down with my palm.
- Slide.
[Eep]
I flinched as air met my shoulder. Before I knew it, Yeon-hwa had unfastened my top.
[Ticklish...]
"Now Ha-yul has to take yours off too, right? It's embarrassing being the only one undressed."
Her touch didn't stop there. Her hand stroked gently down my bare back.
"It's all right. The baby's busy nursing."
Her hand reached my pants. She paused for a moment, meeting my eyes where I was cradled against her.
I quietly averted my gaze and continued mouthing the breast.
A small smile crossed her lips, and without hesitation she grasped the waistband and pulled straight down.
The warm, humid air of the room brushed my lower body. Yeon-hwa's eyes went round.
"Whoa..."
[Embarrassed]
[%#$?]
It wasn't just my pants. She'd skillfully caught my underwear too and pulled it down below my thighs, leaving bare skin directly exposed.
"So that's what it actually looks like...?"
Where her gaze had fixed was unmistakable.
Between my legs... the genitals.
Heat rushed to my face at the sensation of her stare. The feelings I'd managed to forget while suckling came creeping back afresh.
"Bigger than I thought... and the bigness is cute too."
"Eep...!"
As I was pushing the feelings back down, Yeon-hwa murmured quietly and stretched her hand out, cheeks flushed. I let out a sharp cry, trembling, and her hand froze.
"Why? Scared? Or are you embarrassed here?"
At my reaction her lips quirked into a small smile, and she moved her other hand to pat my bottom. I was reasonably used to that, but bare skin being kneaded made my toes curl on reflex.
"You were perfectly happy touching my chest and belly. Now you're docile about my bottom."
[Yeah... well...]
At her teasing question I dragged my words out. Scared? Embarrassed? Wouldn't most people feel that way?
The psychological barrier between other body parts and the genitals was a bit different. I mean, I'd never once imagined in my whole life that someone else would touch this...
"But isn't this not even erect yet?"
- Tap, tap.
"Hiiie...!"
Her hand moved at last.
Stimulated by her tapping fingertips, my penis twitched. At the bizarre sensation I'd never felt before in my life, both my eyes and Yeon-hwa's opened wide.
- Chomp.
"Hng...!"
Immediately my mouth clamped shut on reflex. Past the nipple and areola, I'd unconsciously bitten down hard on the breast I'd been holding in my mouth.
[Ah!]
[Sorry...!]
- Squirt!
The instant I flinched in alarm to apologize, milk shot powerfully from the twitching nipple and struck the inside of my mouth.
So I pressed my lips back around it instead of pulling away and gulped it down.
"Gulp... gulp."
The volume was considerable; it took a short while to swallow it all. I tapped the faintly trembling nipple with my tongue to make sure it had truly stopped, then carefully unlatched.
A mix of drool and milk stretched between my mouth and her breast. The liquid strand broke, leaving distinct teeth marks on the flesh near the areola.
"I'm sorry... did it hurt...?"
"Haa... no, I'm fine... it didn't hurt. If anything..."
"Hm?"
"...Never mind. Forget it."
Yeon-hwa let out a careful, deep breath and shook her head. Her cheeks were noticeably redder than before.
"Still, it's naughty. A baby biting someone's breast without permission."
Her eyes, which had been half-closed, opened partway, and with one hand she gently wrapped her hand around my penis. It gave a large twitch.
"Uh, ah, ah?"
Bizarre. My lower body, my crotch, went numb. At the sensation of the backs of my knees floating up, my body shuddered.
"Oh, it got bigger."
Whether or not I was dazed by a first-time sensation, Yeon-hwa observed my penis with flushed cheeks.
"Look at this. It really does get bigger..."
"Uuugh..."
A soft hand stroked the shaft. A strange sensation struck my throat in response. It felt dizzying, as if a hand had been laid directly on my heart.
"......"
Yeon-hwa glanced briefly at the window as if thinking about something, then lifted her hips, hooked her underwear string, and pulled it off in a single motion.
My eyes widened at her suddenly exposed sex.
Right after, a hot gaze came down from above. I glanced up and saw her crimson eyes burning even more soddenly than before.
"...It's okay, right?"
She asked abruptly. The sentence was clipped, but I understood what she meant. I blushed and swallowed dryly.
Anticipation and dread.
Caught between conflicting emotions, I said the one thing I absolutely had to say.
"Th-that... contraception..."
"Don't worry. Today's a safe day, so it's fine. And I already took the pill while you were nursing."
"Ah."
"You can barely manage looking after Seo-yul alone. If three or four more show up here, schoolwork itself would become a problem."
As if she'd known I would ask, she nodded before I'd even finished speaking.
- Click!
The mood lamp on the bedside table switched on.
Orange light softly illuminated the bed and bare skin. Mixed with the sunset fading beyond the slowly stilling curtains, it created quite the atmosphere.
"No problems now, right?"
Everything had already been prepared. As if there was nowhere left for me to run, Yeon-hwa smiled brightly and leaned back against the bed.
"Now, come here."
She opened her arms to me. Her chest, which until moments ago I'd been nursing and touching, spread open as if beckoning me to come into her embrace.
Not only that, but her legs also parted as though making a place for me. Clear fluid between her thighs broke and dripped, and her already soaking wet sex came into view.
"......"
Not an illustrated educational diagram—this was the first female genitalia I'd ever seen with my own eyes.
The shape was fascinating. A vertical cleft. The plump flesh around it, the urethral opening inside, and... the entrance of the vagina blinking.
...Truthfully, I don't have much sexual knowledge.
I never learned it as a child, and when I later taught myself by browsing the internet alone, I just absorbed it as general knowledge about the human body.
Because I thought such things would never involve me.
Much less could I have imagined ever being in that kind of relationship—showing each other our naked bodies—with a woman.
"......"
Despite such scant knowledge, a strange sort of anticipation welled up inside me—a matter of instinct, perhaps.
Of course, worries and burdens about pregnancy, children, and a home surfaced with it, but she had taken the pill, and there was also magic, so...
Swallowing, I shifted my hips forward.
A dim room. The only light came from a single, soft orange mood lamp, but in it, all the red and white things drew the eye easily.
'Cute.'
Hong Yeon-hwa didn't bother suppressing the smile forming on her lips.
Lying on the bed with her legs parted, she took in Lee Ha-yul shuffling hesitantly between them, his eyes darting around anxiously.
She spread her legs wider so he could come in deeper. His bright expression as he immediately took his place nearly made her laugh out loud.
...To be honest, Hong Yeon-hwa was embarrassed too.
'Now that I think about it, the posture feels kind of crude... is spreading them like this right? And, it feels like my... lower parts are completely visible...'
She'd learned about it intellectually, but this was her first time actually doing it. Nervousness crept in, but she didn't want to show a flustered side in front of Lee Ha-yul.
In other words, she wanted to come across to Ha-yul as reliable and trustworthy at all times, so she was putting on a confident front.
- Tap, tap, tap...
"Hff."
But Lee Ha-yul's cute demeanor was progressively easing her tension.
The sensation of something brushing against her embarrassed crotch. His careful motions, tapping here and there as if checking the entrance, loosened her nerves and drew an involuntary, gentle smile.
They say you're supposed to caress before insertion, but Hong Yeon-hwa's crotch was already damp—having been suckled and squeezed like a dairy cow, it was long since soaked.
Thus anticipation bloomed thickly. And baseless confidence arose as well.
She had already thoroughly scrutinized Lee Ha-yul's size. She'd heard the first insertion could be rather intense, but she could handle this much.
Presently, a prodding at her entrance. He seemed ready. Hong Yeon-hwa smiled brightly and spoke.
"Now, you're all ready, so any time you want to put it..."
- Squish...!
"Uh... uh? Ouk? Uuuck...?"
In an instant her breath caught. Hong Yeon-hwa's eyes flew wide open, unable to comprehend.
"K-kh, kh, uuugh...?"
What? No sound came from her parted lips. Only flustered, ragged breaths leaked out in sporadic bursts.
Her stomach felt uncomfortably full. A flash of pain shot through her. That lasted only a split second. Immediately afterward, an indescribable sensation scraped across her whole body in a rush.
Something plunged inside. A deep, full sensation? What on earth was this?
Hong Yeon-hwa tensed her neck as it threatened to arch back, barely managing to lower her gaze.
She saw her belly, slightly rounded. That much was normal. The belly protects the organs, and the female lower abdomen naturally carries more fat. She had no excess flesh, but a slight curve was unavoidable.
'What... the hell?'
This was unnaturally pronounced. Not a smooth roundness—something long and thick was writhing upward from deep inside her.
— Grrrrk...
"Nnghh, ngh, nghhht...?"
It burrowed in. Yeon-hwa's eyes trembled faintly as she sensed something pushing through the narrow space toward her. Her lips twitched without permission.
"Ah, ahh..."
[Wriggling?]
[Ticklish]
[One]
[Sense of Unity]
The thing's identity soon became clear.
'What is that...?'
Hong Yeon-hwa's eyes went blank.
A thick pillar was parting her insides. It looked different from moments before. What had happened in that brief span?
More horrifying still, the pillar wasn't even fully inside her. If anything, far more remained outside.
Hong Yeon-hwa opened her mouth. Could she really take all of that?
Cracks spread through her baseless self-assurance. The untested confidence crumbled.
She had no faith that her desire-heated body could endure it, that she could show him a steady, dependable image...
"Th-that. W-wait..."
She raised a hand urgently to stop him, but the root was consumed first.
— Thud...
"Hahk...?"
The root vanished from sight. The blunt mass carved clean through her insides and knocked against the womb at the very end. Hong Yeon-hwa's eyes flew wide open.
"Oh, ohhk...?"
A sound she had never imagined escaping her own lips—bestial, guttural—spilled from her mouth.
"Huh...?"
Lee Ha-yul, his eyes hazy with the snug warmth wrapped tight around his cock, blinked belatedly.
Hong Yeon-hwa barely steadied her trembling, scattered pupils and bit down on her lip.
"Hnng... nghh, j-just a moment... hoo, hoo... d-deep breaths..."
Hahh, hahh, hahh...
She filled her lungs to bursting, emptied them, drew in again...
'Th-this is uncomfortable...'
It wasn't working. Because of the foreign object crammed inside her.
Finishing one bout of breathing, Hong Yeon-hwa glanced down at her lower belly. Her eyes shook again at the pillar—battering-ram-like, driving into her, striking at her depths...
"...Yeah, I'm fine now."
But there was no backing out now. Come to think of it, she was supposed to be a superhuman. Being frightened of this was laughable.
Hong Yeon-hwa nodded, carefully stacking her self-assurance back into place.
"Yeon-hwa, are you okay?"
"Yeah. Of course, I..."
Sensing something off in her manner, Lee Ha-yul looked at her with worried eyes.
It was endearing, precious—and yet, for some reason, it stung her pride. Hong Yeon-hwa gulped and steeled her gaze.
She was the manifester of Calamity Flame, the next head of the Calamity Flame family.
Her physical abilities had already undergone explosive growth. Her body was not mere flesh—even iron would struggle to wound it.
'S-so, it's fine...'
— Grrrlk
"Hh, nghhh..."
— Schlllurrp...
"Ooh, ohhk..."
As it scraped back out of the channel it had invaded, a current crackled through her brain.
"Ah, ah, nghh, aahhk...?"
A kind of pleasure she had never experienced clouded her vision. She felt her eyes and mouth might slip completely out of control any second.
The moment she gasped and forced focus into her eyes, her sight sharpened—and she saw Lee Ha-yul gently drawing his hips back.
"Ah."
A soft exclamation escaped her without thought. The next movement flashed through her mind with pure intuition.
In, and pull... she had just endured one stroke.
And now it would repeat. Lee Ha-yul thrust his hips forward, a shallow push.
Thud! The cock parting her inner flesh struck deeper than before. Her neck gave way and her head tipped back.
"Oh, ohhhk...!"
She couldn't hold it in. The impact cleaving through her insides, pounding against the mouth of her womb. Even at the dead end, it kept pressing—shoving her womb along with it, compressing her organs...
There was no pain. It fit her interior perfectly. Aside from when her maidenhead was first torn, there had been no shock at all—only pleasure, deftly plucked.
"Hohhk...?"
A lewd moan trickled from her slack, dazed mouth. Her toes at the ends of her legs curled and uncurled, unable to find any rhythm.
The pupils she had struggled to control went lax and quivered unsightly. Hong Yeon-hwa's head tipped back on its own, and her body trembled as if struck by lightning.
— Drip, drip drip...
Clear love fluid trickled from her sacred place. Wisps of steam rose like someone who had wet herself. Sssss— The Calamity Flame that had been flickering faintly sputtered out.
In the end, she couldn't last more than a couple of thrusts.
— Squelch...
"Hnghh..."
— Pahng!
"Kk, hohhk...!"
But her partner was not about to be satisfied with just a few strokes.
"Yeon-hwa. Are you really okay...?"
Lee Ha-yul glanced at the love fluid smeared on her belly, then leaned his upper body down, draping himself over Hong Yeon-hwa as she lay collapsed on the bed.
As his face pressed briefly into her chest, Hong Yeon-hwa—whose expression had melted utterly, mouth opening and closing—pulled Lee Ha-yul's head tight into an embrace.
"Yeah... I'm... f-fine..."
Permission granted. He checked with Observation, just in case, but as expected, there was nothing wrong anywhere. Lee Ha-yul nodded.
"Nnhm..."
He took her breast into his mouth and moved his hips, gentle and steady.
— Pahng! Pahng! Pahng!
"Hhk, ohhk, hhahhk...!"
Moans trailed after each successive thrust. As the sound of flesh striking flesh continued, her cries melted ever sweeter.
[Plea?sure]
She panted, overwhelmed by the intense sensation coursing through this unfamiliar part of her body.
The feel of soft flesh slapping wetly against his pubic bone—and more than that, the yielding warmth of the body pressed and rubbing against his own—was indescribably, profoundly comforting.
Grasping her fiercely swaying breasts, taking them into his mouth, the sweet milk quenched both hunger and thirst.
— Fwoosh!
Calamity Flame bloomed across Lee Ha-yul's shoulders as well.
The sea at late night presents a wholly different face from the morning.
Unlike the glittering waves that catch and scatter sunlight, the water now looked black as ink, its surface eerily still.
Staring at it long enough, one could almost imagine it was the throat of some colossal monster.
— Kwaaaang!
In this world, monsters actually did appear. The placid surface suddenly churned violently, and a monster's head burst through the seawater.
Thick scales wrapped its body like seamless armor. Below two pairs of murky, glowering eyes, a snout bristling with blade-like teeth stood out prominently.
Amhaineo. An aquatic monster equivalent to 5th Rank.
Even by industry standards, it was a high-grade specimen. For an unwary party, losing a member in the blink of an eye was nothing out of the ordinary.
It was especially notorious among those who operated near the surface or along the shoreline.
— Kyaaaak!
That very same infamous monster was now being dragged out, helplessly.
Its thrashing tore the wind and blasted the sea apart—power befitting a 5th-Rank monster, to be sure.
But the sight of it was no different from a fish flopping uselessly.
Gazing down at the scene from the sky, Siyoram's Vice Headmaster Venus flicked a finger with an impassive face.
The struggling monster was finally yanked clean out of the sea and floated up to Venus's eye level.
"Hm."
Fwaaah! A glint flashed through Venus's violet eyes as she stared intently at the monster.
As her dull, dark pupils scattered bright light, something ordinarily invisible to the naked eye became visible—a connection linked to the monster.
This was no ordinary monster. More precisely, it could be called a pet monster, raised by someone and released into these waters.
Were the intentions benign? Venus's eyes probed the monster more deeply.
'Perimeter reconnaissance. Kill any humans sighted. In an emergency, fling itself against the barrier and self-destruct.'
Nine times out of ten—hostile intent, as expected.
Everyone knew Siyoram's reputation.
But just as light casts shadows, there were naturally those who took a dim view of Siyoram, whether openly or in secret.
And always, some among them would turn thought into action. With Siyoram bustling and distracted by the Birth Festival, it was a tempting moment to try something.
That was precisely why Venus had come out here personally.
At this late hour, with her workload already mountainous, she had no hobby of idly roaming the night sea for a bit of fishing.
— Click!
Venus snapped her fingers, casual and clean. Srrk! An unnatural line sliced across the air, and the monster's head separated from its neck.
The cut was smooth as if measured and sliced with a ruler. Head and body split apart, the monster's corpse plunged into the sea with a splash.
Heavy spray erupted and rained down like a storm onto the barrier Venus had unfurled.
She identified the coordinates and identity linked to the monster. Feeble chaff—people like this had no idea what Venus was capable of, which was why they left such blatant clues behind.
"...Hmm."
Venus calmly began to raise her hand, then paused. She weighed the scales internally. After a moment of gauging efficiency, she lowered the hand that had been gathering mana.
Expending her own hand against mere chaff was a waste.
Venus's interference outside Siyoram was inefficient. She had to conserve as much power as possible, given that she might need to face powerful external threats in an emergency.
If she handed the coordinates and identity to the Association, the ever-busy Execution Department would be delighted to pay them a visit in person.
[Chaff is indeed our department to handle. But for chaff, they're situated unusually deep inside.]
"It seems they're chaff from a group of some substance. Please handle it as you see fit."
[Do we designate chaff as Grade 1 wanted these days?]
"That's a matter for the Association to ponder. I have much to attend to, so I'll take my leave here."
[No, hold on—]
— Click
After exchanging a few more words, Venus ended the call without a trace of lingering attachment and turned her back on the dark sea.
"Hoo..."
Having dealt with one matter, Venus blinked several times. The bright light flickering in her eyes subsided. She rubbed her stiff eyelids and turned around.
Siyoram's estate came into view, radiant with light.
As if proving that the astronomical sums poured into it had not been in vain, its splendor and grandeur were evident even from a distance.
It wasn't empty, hollow brilliance. The people inside were genuinely safe, and genuinely enjoying happiness.
"...Hm."
As she cut calmly through the sky, a recent wry remark suddenly came to Venus's mind.
The origin of the Birth Festival's name was fairly well-known even among the public.
A festival born from celebrating and blessing the emergence of heroes who had grown up here at Siyoram.
The positive reason for its founding, combined with Siyoram's abundant support, had elevated the Birth Festival into a global-scale celebration despite its short interval of just once a year.
Moreover, with such generous support... the atmosphere, as people say, was also excellent. Four nights out of the five featured spectacular fireworks displays, after all.
With such a compelling ambiance, and a significant proportion of men and women gathered together, it was often said—half in jest—that many entered as two and left as three.
"I would appreciate it if you could attend the closing ceremony, though..."
Venus murmured to herself and cut across the empty sky.
.
.
.
The next day.
Right up until the moment the Birth Festival closing ceremony began, two seats remained vacant.
The seats of the first-year vice representative and the Special Admission Cadet, respectively.
"......."
Venus, known for her expressionless, emotionless demeanor, wore an uncharacteristically troubled look.
[Player Correction System：Affection]
Lee Ha-yul→Hong Yeon-hwa
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥(97▷100/100)
｢Affection｣ ｢Milk｣ ｢Dairy Cow｣ ｢Gratitude｣ ｢Warmth｣ ｢Stability｣ ｢Soft｣
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♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♡(100▷99/100)