The Banquet of Carnal Desire
Yunsol brought over a small case and pulled out one of the many condoms packed tightly inside. Even though the space had transformed into a grand mansion, it had originally been a motel room. I’d figured there would be some condoms prepared, but I never imagined there would be this many…
Yunsol set the case—easily holding over thirty condoms—at my feet and knelt once more. She tore open the wrapper with a soft rip, placed the condom on her lips, and murmured, “...Excuse me… Chuuup…”
“...Oh.”
With a gentle smile in her eyes, she pressed her lips to the tip of my glans and slowly swallowed my cock whole. The slick, warm sensation through the thin rubber made me instinctively pull my hips back, but her lips clung to me just as tightly. By the time my shaft had completely disappeared down her throat and reemerged, it was sheathed in a pale pink condom, glistening with her hot breath.
“...Haa…♡ It’s so hard… and so big…♡”
The female rubbed her cheek against my condom-covered cock, urging me on with her gaze. So this was actually possible—putting on a condom with your mouth. Or maybe it was only possible because she was a Saintess. I remembered seeing it in a comic a friend once showed me. Back then I’d teased him, saying it was just manga nonsense. I’d have to apologize next time I saw him. I never knew just putting on a condom could be this arousing.
“Huu…”
I let out a rough breath while staring down at Yunsol, who was acting all coy beneath my cock. I’d lost count of how many times I’d cum today, yet my balls kept producing semen without rest. Thanks to that endless surge of lust, I grabbed Yunsol’s hand and pulled her onto the bed with a heavy thud.
“Ah…♡”
Her voluptuous body nestled into my arms. The soft weight of her breasts against my chest, the sweet scent rising from her hair, and the sticky cling of her slightly sweat-dampened skin—all of it stimulated my desire just by holding her. Unlike Haemi, who had been businesslike from start to finish, Yunsol let out moans filled with eager anticipation.
With the eyes of a beast that had starved for far too long, she looked up at me with pure submission and reverence. Something in that gaze lit a fuse in my mind. I gave her cheek a light kiss and slid my hand down to grip her waist. Then I moved my own hips, pressing the swollen glans—stretched so tight the condom looked ready to burst—against her slick, ready entrance.
Schluuurp…
“Hyaaht…! Ah, ah♡”
I pushed my cock in slowly. Very slowly. I could feel every vivid inch as the head parted her melting, fleshy walls. Yunsol felt it too. Every time I sank deeper, her hips would twitch. The tiny tremors I felt through the hand on her waist only made me move even slower, stretching her insides with deliberate care.
“Ah, ha, ooh…! M-Master…♡ Master, kuh, huaang♡”
Twitch! Twitch! Like a snail’s crawl, I finally reached the end. The moment the tip of my glans tapped her cervix with a soft tok, Yunsol arched her back like a cooked shrimp. Her legs stretched out straight, convulsing, while her unfocused eyes stared blankly into space, trembling endlessly. And her insides, which had been slowly tightening in a dreamy rhythm, now spasmed wildly in time with her climax.
Had she cum just from insertion?
“.....”
“Mmmph…”
I held her trembling waist with one hand while slipping the fingers of my other hand into her mouth. Leaning close to her ear while she was still lost in a haze, I whispered, “...From now on, I’m going to punish you.”
“Yesh, yesh shir…♡”
Despite the fingers in her mouth making her lisp, the female answered happily. I slowly pulled my cock out of her ass—wait, no, from her pussy. Sticky strands of her love juices stretched out, and her vulgarly clinging inner walls dragged along visibly. The slower I moved, the more my breath burned and the more sweat poured down my skin than if I’d been thrusting hard. Her vaginal walls, mucous membranes, and even her tentacles trembled in response to this precarious pace. The intoxicating pleasure racing up my spine made my vision spin.
Now it was time to push back in. I withdrew only a little before sliding back in even more slowly. Somehow, her pussy—looser than before—embraced me even more softly.
“Ah, hik…! Oohngh…!”
Yunsol’s body jerked as if she’d been electrocuted. Sweet moans spilled from her lips. At first I’d only moved slowly to match her pace. I never imagined this slow rhythm would become a poison that erased all reason. Slow sex that tormented both man and woman alike. I placed my hand on Yunsol’s lower belly. Her heart was pounding so hard it felt like it would burst, the pulse racing through her entire body. I couldn’t tell if the throbbing I felt was mine or hers.
The man and woman, both drenched in sweat. The sweet scent of carnal lust rose from our mixed bodily fluids. I thrust my cock back into her soaking wet pussy, and the moment I reached her womb, I decided to abandon all resistance to the pleasure.
Spurt, spuuurt—!
“Ah, huuugh…! It’s so warm inside my belly…♡”
Yunsol looked back at me with a voice trembling from her spasms. Her expression was completely dyed in ecstasy. She smiled as she reached a light climax from the heat radiating through the condom swelling in her lower belly.
Cute. Beautiful. I want her.
When I pulled my still-erect cock out after finishing, a swaying semen balloon dangled from the tip. After removing the used condom and putting on a fresh one, the Saintess silently lay back and spread her legs in a perfect ‘M’ shape. My maid Saintess held her pussy wide open, waiting for her Master, swallowing hard as she stared at my cock.
“...It seems… the ‘punishment’ is still not enough… Please, I beg you to deliver judgment upon this lewd Saintess who dares to crave her Master…♡”
“........”
The last remaining thread of restraint in my mind snapped with an audible twang inside my ears. Without bothering to answer her plea, I quietly approached and thrust into the pussy where her tentacles had already come out to greet me.
“Hngooohk?! Hiiik! M-Master!! Hiit, ngbooohk?!♡”
Then I slammed my hips into her with a force incomparable to before. Bestial, ugly, and vulgar moans filled the entire room.
Knock, knock—
“Master, your late-night snack is ready.”
The calm report came from behind the elegant wooden door along with a knock. The owner of that unshakable voice was undoubtedly Haemi.
“...Come in.”
“Yes, excuse me.”
“Chubut! Gobup! Huurup, chup, nghuuup…!♡”
The moment Haemi entered, bowed her head, and then lifted it again, the first thing she saw was Yunsol. Black hair drenched in semen, a disheveled hair ornament, used condoms filled with cum dangling from her garter belt like a skirt, and another condom still lodged inside her pussy from the pressure. There she was, kneeling before me and sucking my cock in the most obscene way imaginable.
Haemi’s eyebrow twitched ever so slightly at the sight, but she looked at me as if nothing was out of the ordinary and continued.
“...It seems you were still in the middle of sexual service. My apologies. I will bring the snack later…”
“No, we’re done. There aren’t any more condoms left… and I was just starting to feel hungry.”
“Understood. However… it doesn’t look like she’ll come off easily…”
Yunsol paid no attention to Haemi’s voice coming from behind her and continued clinging to my cock. I had been dealing with this female whose mind now contained nothing but cock, but this was my limit. Today I had ejaculated enough to leave any normal man completely dried up. I felt bad for not being able to keep going with Yunsol until the end, but my stamina had reached its limit. No matter what, I needed to eat and recharge. My reason was screaming exactly that.
“...‘Sleep.’”
“Ngbut…?! Uhp, ugh──”
I placed my hand on Yunsol’s head and issued the forced command. The eyes that had lost all reason instantly went blank. She finally released my cock from her mouth and slowly collapsed to the side. Just before her head hit the floor, Haemi—who had somehow already moved closer—caught her limp body.
“To lose reason during service and indulge her own desires… I am truly sorry. I will put her to bed in her room and re-educate her on the proper mindset of a Saintess.”
“Ah, you don’t have to go that far… Anyway, the food is on the first floor, right?”
“Yes. If you wait a moment in the dining room, I will prepare the late-night snack. Then…”
Haemi bowed once more, picked up Yunsol, and left the room.
.....
I should clean up this mess and go eat soon… I scratched my head and turned around, only to see the sheets completely soiled with every kind of mucus and bodily fluid imaginable. On second thought, no way. I’d clean it up after I ate… How the hell was I supposed to clean all of that…
I looked around but couldn’t find my clothes anywhere, so I reluctantly put on the robe I’d taken off earlier, still completely naked underneath. Following after Haemi who had left first, I walked down the wide corridor until the bright, spacious interior of the mansion came into view. I placed my hand on the wall decorated with countless famous paintings of unknown origin and carefully descended the wooden staircase. A savory, fragrant aroma stung my nose and drew my attention. That smell was probably coming from the dining room.
At the end of the direction the scent was coming from stood a door twice as large as I was. Rubbing my now-starving stomach, I crossed the wide lobby, reached for the door handle, and—
Ding-dong—
“....?”
From beyond the front entrance located in the center of the lobby on the right, the sound of a doorbell rang out, followed by a woman’s voice.
“Wooju? Haemi? And my cute little glasses girl~ Why won’t the door open… Are you all sleeping inside? Come on~ Let me in too! Aigoo, why isn’t the card key working? Is it broken…?”
The sound of knocking on the door. It was Haemi’s mother.
Come to think of it, the Mask had said that only I could interfere with the Chamber of Desire… So even the Saintesses couldn’t enter without my permission.
“Ah, that’s right.”
The Mask’s explanation flashed through my mind. It had said I could summon a Saintess from within this space. I didn’t know the exact principle, but trying it now should make it clear.
“Umm, but how exactly do I summon… Just… ‘Come in’? That probably isn’t it…”
“Kyaaak?! That scared me… There was a voice in my head… Is that you, Wooju? Is that you, Wooju?”
...It actually worked? Then this time I should put a little more weight into it…
“...Ahem. ‘Come in.’”
“..............I shall answer my Master’s call.”
After a brief silence came a much drier reply. With the creak of old hinges, the front door opened. Beyond it was nothing but darkness. The mother who stepped through that darkness, parting the shadows, was once again dressed in comfortable camisole pajamas.
“...Mother?”
“.........”
With hollow eyes, she quietly stepped into the mansion. Her clothes turned into strands of silk and vanished. A monocle covering her right eye appeared. The scattered strands of silk gathered once more around her body, forming the same obscene maid uniform that Haemi and Yunsol wore. Black lingerie that exposed her nipples and pussy. Black stockings and gloves that covered her feet, legs, hands, and arms. A headband settled neatly atop her hair as it fluttered and arranged itself in the air. A garter belt and a transparent see-through robe fluttered around her waist like a cape, accentuating a figure more mature than either Haemi or Yunsol.
The light returned to the mother’s doll-like, lifeless eyes. In exchange, all emotion vanished. After briefly scanning her surroundings with a cold, analytical expression, she approached me, bowed her head, and spoke.
“...Thank you very much for inviting me to the Mansion of Desire, Master. From this moment forward, I shall serve you as the head maid of this mansion.”