15th Rule, Demanding Appropriate Compensation for the Toilet Who Piled Up Work from Morning (3)
Red flesh clenched tightly in the crevice. Sticky juices trailed up Amelia's hand, forming thin strings.
Something was off. I was sure I hadn't applied body wash to her plump labia.
"Here too... clean every nook and cranny... since this is where you'll be welcomed in, Toilet-kun..."
I swallowed hard without thinking.
Amelia's glamorous figure was fully on display with her legs spread wide in an M-shape.
My heart started pounding like mad. Once again, my reason was being overtaken by that massive instinct.
I propped myself up on my elbows and leaned toward Amelia's face. Steam. Warm vapor rose from her body.
Up close, her shy face tried to avoid my gaze, making my cock throb like it was about to burst.
Still, foreplay came first. With my remaining arm, I gently caressed her labia like tickling it.
Smooth.
"Toilet-kun's hand... so gentle..."
I pressed my palm over her entire pussy and slowly circled clockwise. Lewd squelching sounds came from her entrance right away.
Squish♡. Squish♡.
I busied my hand while leaning my body closer to her. Amelia's teary eyes softly closed without resistance.
Her cherry lips parted slightly, as if begging for a kiss. I pressed my lips to those luscious lips of hers.
Mm.
It was the miraculous moment of our first kiss.
Whoosh!
The instant our lips touched, Amelia wrapped both arms around my face.
As if to trap me, she sucked in a deep breath, turning our mouths into a vacuum.
By the time her tangy breath filled my mouth, her soft tongue slipped past my teeth.
Her slick tongue, slithering like a snake, coated my entire mouth in her sweet saliva. Mm, mm.
Her essence invaded every corner of my mouth, suffocating me. Meanwhile, her hot breaths through her nose tickled my cheek.
Losing control made my head spin. But I couldn't bear to pull away from Amelia's lips.
Even though I felt like prey caught in a spider's web. The fear of being devoured by her sweet honey-like lips somehow diluted into something intoxicating.
That was the feeling of a first kiss.
For a good while, I ravished her pussy like stirring it up. In turn, my mouth was gradually conquered by her snake-like flexible tongue.
But at that moment.
Thrust, slip!
"Mmph! Mmgh!!"
Amelia suddenly bucked her hips, collapsing the leg I was balancing on.
My body tumbled onto her belly, sliding down on the slippery body wash.
"A-Amelia, you okay?"
I barely caught myself with my arms on the floor and looked at Amelia buried under my chest.
......
No response for some reason.
Did she get hurt?
I was starting to worry when.
Squeeze. Squeeeze.
My rigidly erect glans, sliding with my body, kept poking something.
I had no idea what, but the wet, soft sensation transmitted through my glans.
Clueless, I inched my hips forward. Then I realized I was pressed against a tight crevice that felt like it would yield with just a little push.
What the hell am I poking?
I carefully lifted my belly to check below.
There was Amelia with a stiff smile. Under her massive breasts.
My twitching cock was kissing her pussy lips, glans pressed right up against the soft folds as if dying to plunge in and wreck her insides.
Amelia looked up at me bashfully, her face beet red. Her dilated pupils shook violently.
"S-Sorry!"
I tried to scramble up, backing away on my knees, but.
Whoosh, slip!
Amelia hugged me with all her might, making me slide again.
"A-Amelia?"
Unable to grasp her intentions, I called out to her.
After hesitating forever, Amelia buried her face in my chest and murmured in a trembling voice.
"Toilet-kun... what if... we just put it in like this?"
"...Huh? But if someone sees—"
"There's no CCTV inside Rio's house... so we won't get caught for a while..."
Haa... haa...
Amelia's ragged breaths heated my chest. It felt like a lava-hot fireball enveloped my body.
I shifted my hips ever so slightly.
My fully swollen glans forced its way into her narrow entrance.
The moment I let my guard down a bit.
Schlick♡.
Amelia's gentle walls clamped tightly around my entire glans.
Just the tip, but my mind flooded with pleasure.
"Ngh!"
"...Toilet-kun... put it all in... just like this..."
Plop.
That was the moment. Something snapped in my head.
Squelch♡.
My cock shaft slid deep into Amelia's welcoming walls.
"Haa... Toilet-kun, you're all the way inside me now..."
Bareback insertion without a condom had every nerve focused on my dick.
The slightly hot warmth of Amelia's pussy. Her sticky walls clinging like they never wanted to let go. Even her womb mouth pressing firmly on my glans, craving seed.
The blissful comfort from my cock. My surging instincts screamed to thrust and unload my cum already.
Amelia's pussy, hugging me tight, kept twitching. I could feel her heartbeat through the tight seal around my cock.
She wanted it too right now. Wanted me to ravage her precious hole with my huge, hard rod.
Amelia started moving her hips slowly, hiding her expression against my chest.
Squelch...♡. Squelch...♡.
Irresistible pleasure washed over me. My thoughts bleached white with the desire to sow my seed in this alluring female.
But.
"You said... we can't do this before the ladies use it..."
There was definitely that rule. Amelia had said it herself, so she knew too.
"What if you get pregnant?"
No matter how cozy and warm her pussy felt gripping my cock, I couldn't thrust anymore.
My male instincts boiled to impregnate her, but I barely clung to reason.
To stop Amelia from moving her hips, I wrapped my arms and legs around her with all my strength.
Squeeze.
Slipping my hand behind her neck lifted her soft hair and head.
Her flushed face looked genuinely upset, like a pouty child.
My heart wavered for a second, but I hugged her tighter and squeezed my eyes shut.
"I don't want you suffering because of someone worthless like me."
It wasn't fear of Catalina's punishment. For Amelia, I could take any whipping.
Pregnancy didn't scare me either. If a knockout beauty like her carried my kid, I'd do anything.
What I truly feared was.
Never seeing Amelia in this village again. If we broke the rules and got caught, she might get kicked out. Or worse.
Even though she'd teased me mischievously, her sincere help was real.
The thought of losing that gentle smile halted my womb-craving cock.
To me now, Amelia was more than a friend. More than family.
After pondering against my chest for a while.
......
She let out hot huffs of regret.
"...Toilet-kun... dummy... saying that just makes me want it more..."
With that, her arms finally slipped weakly from around me.
My pissed-off dick lingered in her entrance regretfully, but it was time to get up for real.
I was just about to overcome my instincts and pull away from Amelia when.
Bang!
"Amelia, you lazybones! You said you were delivering food to Rio's place, but you lock the bathroom door and— what the hell are you two making in here?!"
A woman in a green apron burst in.
Our eyes met— her petite frame fully visible even looking up slightly— freezing my brain solid.
"...You're actually making rice cakes."
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Handcuffs on again. But now my hands were full of laundry baskets from Rio's house.
"Amelia, what if the ladies catch you! Ugh, I can't live with you like this, I can't! Really!!"
Who the hell was this woman nagging Amelia the whole walk?
Curious, I glanced at Amelia. She smiled sheepishly, arms full of laundry too.
"This is Deisy, the supervisor for the cleaning team."
"Eek... really?"
She looked way younger than Amelia, like a college student.
Staring skeptically at Deisy, she shot me a sharp glare.
"You just dissed my height, didn't you?"
"N-No... I didn't say anything..."
I just looked, but she had a guilty conscience apparently, chuckling dryly.
"Hah, whatever. I've got two daughters your age, you know? I know exactly what you're thinking, punk."
Whoa... every word reeked of boomer energy.
Her tiny, cute frame barely reached my chest, yet she gave off that Chuseok relative vibe.
"Plus, unlike me, my two girls are super sweet and pretty, right~?"
"Amelia! Don't say useless crap to the slave!"
"Yes~. Sorry~."
As Deisy's eyes turned forward while walking the garden.
Smooth.
Amelia sidled up and hooked her arm in mine. She flashed a bright eye-smile at my flustered face.
She'd been scolded the whole way by Deisy, but Amelia looked oddly happy.
Despite our intimate friction earlier, I felt like we'd grown a bit closer.
Savoring the soft breasts squished against my arm as we walked, Amelia whispered in my ear.
"Toilet-kun~. When slave life gets tough, rely on me from now on, okay~?"
"...Yeah, Amelia."
"If you get abandoned, I'll marry you then."
