The Witch's Secret Devotion
Gurgle, gurgle.
"This is incredible..."
After Casano left, having finished collecting his semen, only Minerva's voice echoed inside the witch's cabin. Smiling, her ruby-red eyes glowing with mana as she examined the semen inside the glass vial, soft gasps of admiration escaped her lips.
Clink.
As she poured Casano's semen into a large flask, the thick fluid sloshed with an almost frightening display of vitality. With this level of life force, it was bound to have a positive effect even on a witch's eggs, which normally rejected the seed of ordinary males.
"Mmm, ahhh... ♡"
As Minerva carefully transferred the sticky, slow-flowing fluid, the musky scent of semen wafting from her hair brought back vivid memories of what had just transpired. Her face flushed crimson, and she hung her head.
"I've seen them before, but that was my first time seeing one in the flesh..."
Minerva had received "rewards" from men she rescued from the jungle a few times. However, she had never looked at them directly; she had only recorded them using her recording crystal to study their members later. Casano was the first one she had observed right before her eyes. The memory of his thick shaft twitching in her hand, the pungent yet intoxicating scent of his musk, and the searing heat of his flesh—like a rod of white-hot iron—made her unconsciously press her thighs together and rub them.
"Haaah..."
Her body grew hotter by the second, and sweet, ragged breaths escaped her lips. Though she was a virgin, she had analyzed enough "educational materials" to immediately recognize that she was highly aroused just by thinking about Casano's member.
"Just this once..."
Nibble.
Minerva gently bit the tip of her finger. Having finally transferred all of Casano's semen into the large flask, she stared at the empty glass vial with eyes dripping with lust. Without hesitation, she pressed the rim of the vial against her damp, swollen slit, slowly rubbing it to stimulate herself.
"Mnh... ♡"
Squelch, squelch.
The slick arousal soaking through her panties met the glass vial, producing a wet, lewd sound. Even though she knew she was entirely alone, she couldn't bring herself to make loud noises, biting down hard on her finger to stifle her moans.
"I am definitely not helping him next time..."
It wasn't that she lacked interest in Casano's member, but look at the state she was in just from helping him. She wanted to stop masturbating immediately, worried that the semen cooling in the flask might degrade, but having already set fire to the mountain of her desire, she could no longer extinguish the raging blaze.
"Haaah... ♡"
Knowing that the only way to end this was to reach a climax, Minerva rationalized that this was all Casano's fault and fully immersed herself in her self-pleasure.
Slide.
Annoyed by her soaking panties, she pulled them down with one hand and slowly pushed the lukewarm glass vial—still warm from Casano's semen—into her entrance.
Squelch, squelch...
Her highly aroused walls twitched and squeezed, slowly swallowing the invading glass vial. As the hard, warm glass slid deeper inside her, Minerva fell into the illusion that she was taking in Casano's actual shaft.
"Haaah...!"
In truth, Minerva had chosen Casano as her specimen not just because he was an intriguing outsider who caught her eye while she watched Hinera Village, but mostly because she had become utterly addicted to voyeuristically watching his debauched lifestyle, where he spent his nights relentlessly coupling with various women. Of course, she was far too embarrassed to ever admit that to him.
"Mmm-hnnng... ♡"
Squeezing the fully inserted vial to savor the sensation, Minerva soon pulled it out slightly, tilting it to rub and scrape against her G-spot.
"Ah, mnh, ahhh... ♡ No, I can't... ♡"
Whispering the very words she had heard other women cry out while sleeping with Casano, Minerva parted her red lips, babbling lewd phrases she would never normally utter.
"Fill Minerva's bitch-pussy with Master's seed and make her pregnant... ♡ I want... I want your baby... ♡"
Drip.
A thick line of drool dripped from the corner of her mouth, which was curved into a blissful, wanton smile. The saliva trailed down her dark skin, past her collarbone, and onto her breasts, but Minerva was too lost in her dirty talk and the friction of the glass vial to care.
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch.
Her hand moved faster and faster, the glass vial scraping against the sensitive ridges of her walls. Squeezing the vial that had once held Casano's semen, Minerva felt a jolt of pure ecstasy shoot up her spine. She gritted her teeth and cried out.
"I'm cumming... ♡ Dirty Minerva is cumming from Master's cock... ♡"
Squirrrrt! Splat! Splat!
Arching her back as she pressed the tilted vial hard against her vaginal wall, Minerva's eyes rolled back as she reached a shattering climax. A torrent of crude fluid sprayed out like a water gun, soaking the floor and the desk, but Minerva, shivering from the intense pleasure, merely twitched her feet and began thrusting the vial again.
Squish, squish, squish, squish.
"Haaah... ♡ Nooo... ♡ I just came... ♡"
Squish.
Completely lost in her lust, Minerva used her free hand to knead her large breasts like dough, sinking deeper into the pleasure. Her dark breasts deformed under her rough grip. Pinching her nipples and twisting them sharply, she thrust the vial even faster into her dripping slit.
Squish, squish, squish, squish.
"Ah, nnh... ♡ Oh, god... ♡ I'm cumming, I'm cumming again... ♡"
Kneading her breasts, which were now covered in red finger marks, she kept thrusting into her soaking wet slit until another wave of overwhelming pleasure crashed through her mind. She gritted her teeth and threw her head back.
Tremble.
"Nnngh... ♡ Ah, haaa... ♡"
Shoving the vial as deep as it could go, she pressed her finger against the bottom of the glass, pushing it hard against her cervix as she experienced a massive, body-shaking orgasm. Her legs giving out, she wobbled backward. Even as she fell, she kept teasing her breasts and cervix, finally collapsing onto the floor in a heap.
Thud! Squelch... Clatter.
"Hee, ah... ♡ Haaah... ♡"
Sprawled on the floor, panting heavily, Minerva propped herself up slightly on her hands and stared blankly at the ceiling before closing her eyes. The glass vial, pushed out by the contractions of her walls, fell to the floor with a clink and rolled away, but she couldn't care less.
If just masturbating feels this incredible, how amazing would the real thing be? Wouldn't semen extracted during such supreme pleasure be in the absolute best condition? In that case, wouldn't it be much better to collect Casano's semen with my own body rather than my hand?
Muttering this absurd, self-serving logic, Minerva smiled sweetly, already anticipating Casano's next visit—completely forgetting her earlier vow never to help him again. There are still so many things I want to try with him— Delighted by the thought, Minerva dove headfirst like a deep-sea diver into the pool of her own depraved fantasies.
Hum, hum.
But her dive into delusion was short-lived. The recording crystal resting in the corner of the room began to hum, vibrating with resonance. He said he was going home, but he couldn't even wait that long before rolling around with another woman. Minerva let out a wanton chuckle and reached for the glass vial on the floor once more.
Holding the hand of a chattering Undine, I walked back toward the village when a sudden, inexplicable chill ran down my spine.
[What's wrong? Are you cold?]
Sensing the tremor in my hand, Undine looked up at me with her large, innocent eyes and asked softly. I pinched her cheek gently and shook my head with a smile.
"No, it's just hot."
[Shivering when it's hot? Casano, you're a dummy.]
Oh, is that how it is? I chuckled and pulled her cheek a bit harder. Her cheek stretched out, and she let out a playful whine before clinging to my arm with a bright smile.
[Then get some rest! I'm going to go play with my friends!]
"Yeah, have fun. Thanks for your hard work today."
Smooch.
When I planted a light kiss on her cool cheek, Undine blushed, her face lighting up with a happy smile.
[Hehe. Okay! Call me if anything happens, okay? Mwah!]
After returning the kiss, she opened a portal with a satisfied look and quickly crossed over to the Spirit Realm. Dragging my slightly fatigued body—courtesy of Minerva draining me earlier—I turned the corner, only to realize the true source of the chill I had felt.
Grab!
A rough hand grabbed my collar. Haruna, pouncing on me like a dog in heat with her tongue lolling out, buried her face in the crook of my neck. She took a deep sniff, let out a deep grin, and began licking my neck with her long tongue, clinging to me desperately.
"Nnh, slurp, haaa..."
I glanced around to make sure the coast was clear. Confirming we were alone, I immediately reached out and grabbed Haruna's cheeks as she mindlessly licked away.
"Ngh, whyyy, hee...!"
With her cheeks squished together, making her mouth pucker like a duck, she kept darting her tongue out while giving me a resentful look.
"Have you lost your mind? Seriously, what is wrong with you? Pouncing on me without even asking now."
I gave her a cold smile and squeezed her soft cheeks harder. Haruna's face flushed even deeper, and she panted heavily as she pleaded.
"B-But... I'm sorry...! I smelled Master's scent...!"
Though she apologized, her tongue kept flicking out, and her eyes were completely glazed over with raw, insatiable lust.
"Sigh..."
Wondering what to do with her, I let out a sigh. Since there was no one around, I decided to give her exactly what she wanted and moved immediately.
Rip!
Grabbing the collar of her tight martial arts uniform, I ripped it wide open. Shreds of fabric fluttered to the ground, leaving her completely naked in an instant. Haruna wagged her tail furiously in excitement, staring up at me.
"Heh, you perverted bitch. You weren't wearing anything underneath?"
"N-No... so that Master can take me whenever he wants..."
"It's annoying when a little punk like me does this, isn't it? Hmm?"
Slap, slap.
Releasing her cheeks, I lightly slapped her plump face with my palm as I looked down at her. Shivering in her nakedness, Haruna shook her head vigorously and begged in a voice dripping with arousal.
"No... ♡ Please ravage me however you like, Master! Please... take this useless, old cunt...!"
Her heavy, bouncing breasts pressed against me, showing off their supple elasticity. Tracing my fingers down her defined abs and shapely thighs, teasing her, I suddenly shoved my fingers straight into her slit without any foreplay.
Squish.
"Ha, you're already soaking wet."
"Y-Yes... ♡ I kept it wet so you could plug me at any time...!"
Her burning-hot walls greedily clamped down on my fingers. Scraping against the folds that clung to me as if begging for affection, I slowly pushed deeper, targeting her G-spot.
"Ah, nnh, haaa!"
Every time I curled my middle and index fingers to rub her inside, Haruna clamped down hard, her eyes rolling back. What a sensitive little slit, I thought. I dragged my fingers out, coated in her juices, and shoved them straight into her mouth, forcing her to lick them clean.
"Slurp... ♡ Mnh, lick, slurp... ♡"
Watching her eagerly devour her own juices, completely submissive, I realized she was a natural-born female. I hooked my finger inside her cheek and pulled it wide.
"Ngh, nnh... Ahhh..."
"I'll give your cunt the pounding it wants, so head up to my room first."
Tap.
I pulled my finger out and gave her shoulder a light push. Realizing what I wanted, Haruna quickly hurried to the stairs, bent over, and began crawling up on all fours.
"Haa, haa... ♡"
With a satisfied smirk, I followed her, watching her wag her tail like a literal dog as she crawled up the steps. Drops of her arousal dripped onto the wooden stairs, but she didn't care in the slightest, constantly looking back to urge me to hurry up.
"Haa... Woof! Woof woof... ♡"
"Good girl. Now that's more like it."
Spank!
"Hyaaa... ♡ Haa, haa... ♡"
Shaking her flushed, red buttocks to tempt me, she proudly displayed her twitching slit before crawling toward my room with a delighted expression. Haruna wasn't necessarily a masochist, but she derived the greatest pleasure from being completely degraded into a mere female animal before me.
"Whimper... Whine... ♡"
Scratch, scratch.
As I reached the top of the stairs, I heard whimpering. Looking ahead, I saw Haruna—who had rushed ahead without waiting for her master—crouched in front of my door, scratching at it with her nails.
"Were you waiting for me? Good girl."
I was going to scold her if she had opened the door and gone in like a human, but seeing her press her slit flat against the floor, waiting for me, was actually quite endearing. Stroking her messy gray hair as praise, I opened the door and gave her butt a light kick to send her inside.
"Haa, haa, haa... ♡"
The moment we entered the room, her breathing grew incredibly heavy. I could tell just by the sound how intensely aroused she was. Noticing her juices dripping down her thighs like a broken dam, I gave a wry smile and gestured to her.
"Roll over."
"Haa... ♡"
The classic posture of canine submission. Lying flat on her back with her legs spread wide, Haruna held her arms up and panted, her tongue lolling out as she looked up at me.
Zip.
"Haaah...! Ahhh...!"
As I pulled out my fully erect shaft, her pupils dilated, and she began to drool. Seeing her salivate from both mouths, I gripped my member and spoke to her.
"You've been a good girl, so you deserve a reward. Let me hear your thanks."
"Thank you so much... for bestowing your cock upon this worthless bitch who can think of nothing but cock...! Thank you... ♡"
Squirt!
Reaching a light climax from the sheer humiliation of her own words, Haruna's eyes rolled back as her slit twitched violently. I took the necklace from my pocket, placed it on the desk, and slowly approached Haruna, who lay waiting on the floor.