Daily Workouts for a Tight Pussy: Poke Me Deep with Big Fingers ♥
Leon stepped out of the room and surveyed the clothing store's interior. Shelves lay shattered and scattered everywhere in a total mess. Two familiar women were wreaking havoc. His head was already starting to throb.
They weren't just hurling fireballs inside a damn clothing store—no, one was drawing her aura blade and slicing through display racks like they were nothing. He had no idea why they were fighting, but why the hell here of all places?
Sera spotted him first and sheathed her sword. She winked at him playfully. A wink? Yeah, right—you're paying for all this damage, sweetheart.
Siana noticed him standing behind her a beat later and turned to look.
"Haa..."
How the hell had it turned into this disaster? Leon pinched the bridge of his nose and stepped in to stop them.
"Sera, Siana. Both of you, cut it out."
Siana glanced back and forth between him and Sera. "Leon, do you know her?"
"Her name's Sera. She's from the thieves' guild."
"Thank goodness. I thought she'd sent an assassin or something..."
"Sorry about that, but you know you started the misunderstanding, right?"
Siana bristled unnecessarily. He wished they'd just make up already.
"Yeah, for a provocation, it was pretty underwhelming."
"More importantly, Leon, did you pick up a new fuckhole? You know you can call me if you need one."
"W-what?! Th-that's not... I'm not...!"
Siana flushed beet red in panic.
"Calm down, Sera. She's not a fuckhole—she's my pet puppy I'm training."
"Wh-what? What do you mean, pe-pet? Why the hell am I your dog?!"
Siana protested, her face burning as she stood between them, but no one paid her any mind.
"Didn't you say you had no plans today? Why'd you come looking for me?"
"'Cause I wanna get fucked. Why else would a fuckhole go find her master?"
"We hooked up last week. Come back next time—I'm busy today."
"Don't be like that. My pussy's starting to grow cobwebs."
"All the other guys besides Leon are so boring."
"A virgin bitch until you met me, and now you're whining about cobwebs?"
Sera pouted at that, then flashed a mischievous grin and sauntered over to him.
"It's true, though. Wanna see...?"
She tugged seductively at the waistband of her hot pants as she approached.
"Kyaa! What kind of shameless—! If you're gonna do it, at least go inside!"
Siana covered her face with her hands and turned away—or at least pretended to. Peeking through her fingers all the while.
Sera glanced at her with an amused, how cute look. Then—click. She undid the button on her hot pants. Ziiiip. Down went the zipper.
She grabbed his hand, pulled it close, and whispered sweetly into his ear.
"Touch it once... ♥ See if the cobwebs are real or not ♥"
Her slender, soft fingers wrapped around his. This seductive little minx. A pussy meant for him growing cobwebs would be a real problem. Guess he'd have to check personally.
He knew it was a sly trick, but her lewd allure made his body move on its own. She smirked wickedly, gripped his wrist, and guided his hand into her pants.
Her smooth pubic mound brushed his fingers. Not a single hair—perfectly shaved.
"You like it smooth, so I keep it nice and clean all the time ♥"
"All for you ♥"
Good girl. Knowing her master's tastes was essential for an excellent slave.
He stroked her mound appreciatively, and she tugged his hand lower.
"Down here... ♥"
His fingers grazed her perky clit, then sank into her plump labia.
"Hngh... ♥"
She let out a sultry moan right by his ear. Her hot breath tickled him.
"Look closer... ♥ Cobwebs or no...? Deep inside... ♥"
Her enchanting voice burrowed into his ear, numbing his reason. She was the one brainwashed, but damn if it didn't feel like she was turning the tables.
He parted her soft folds and slid a finger inside. Yeah, he needed to inspect deeper.
"Haa... ♥"
She arched her back with a gasp as his finger entered, moaning softly. Her tight pussy clenched around the intruder, trying to push it out. The walls were so snug he could feel every ridge and wrinkle.
She grabbed his hand and pushed it further in.
"A little deeper... check it all... ♥"
He plunged his finger to the hilt and stirred it around.
"Hyah! Haa ♥... W-what do you think? Any... cobwebs?"
Here? Or maybe over here? He probed and twisted inside her, teasing her insolent pussy relentlessly. It was fun how it quivered and squeezed with every touch.
Squelch... squelch... Sticky juices overflowed, making lewd wet sounds.
Sera leaned against his chest, hips twitching, panting hot breaths. Her heels lifted off the ground, back arching.
"Hngh ♥ Hyit ♥ Your big fingers feel so good, Leon... ♥"
"More... ♥ Poke me deeper... ♥"
Her constant teasing whispers in his ear were hypnotic. He was getting entranced...
"Hngh ♥ Haa ♥ So good ♥ Let's keep going like this ♥ Poke my chewy pussy forever ♥"
No—snap out of it! He yanked his hand free from hers. He'd almost fallen under the spell of that demonic pussy and spent the whole day playing with it.
What a shameless slut. His hand was coated in her slick nectar. He wiped it roughly on her pants.
"Hm. No cobwebs in sight."
"R-really? Aw... "
She looked disappointed. He grabbed her hand as she reached to button up.
"Still, we might need to check even deeper."
"Come on. I'll inspect every last inch properly."
He dragged her by the wrist into the back room. Trying to use her master's hand for a quick masturbation session? Time to discipline her properly.
She followed eagerly, cheeks flushed. "Kyaa! Now that's my master ♥ Let's check until you're satisfied? ♥"
The clothing store owner's daughter had such a loose pussy. He'd been left unsatisfied and sticky last time. Perfect—you walked right into it. I'll fuck you until you can't even speak.
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Siana pretended to cover her face, but she watched everything through the gaps in her fingers.
That thief called Sera? Her looks and her actions screamed slut.
Right in front of her, she dropped her pants and shoved Leon's hand inside... scorching hot! Siana's face felt like it would explode.
Insane! Using his fingers like a dildo, shaking his wrist up and down, begging him to go deeper...
She's been rude from the start—total whore behavior!
He'd known from the moment she spouted misunderstandings and lunged at him. A woman ruled by instinct over reason.
Sure, she'd been forced into embarrassing acts with Leon too—but that was blackmail, unavoidable. There were things you did in private and things you didn't do in front of others!
On that note, she didn't like this Sera woman one bit. How dare she pull that shit right in front of her teacher, eyes wide open!
Maybe girls like her were dragging Leon down the wrong path.
And to think he'd even ensnared an aura user like her. Why would someone who could wield aura call herself Leon's... fuckhouse?
Are all the women I met today... like that with him?
Lina, her, and now this one—they all seemed to follow him willingly, not from threats.
Did Leon have some special charm she didn't know about?
Siana stared at the door Leon and Sera had disappeared behind. What was happening in there right now? Curiosity burned strong. She wanted to know more about this man, Leon.
She fixed her gaze on the door behind the counter.
...Just a quick peek? Maybe she'd figure out why Sera followed him. Definitely not spying on their lewd acts.
Or maybe it wasn't lewd. Maybe Leon was the one being blackmailed for once. With Sera's personality and skills, it was possible. She could take down a magic tower student with one hand if she wanted.
As a teacher, checking on a student's safety is just fulfilling my duty...!
Justifying it to herself, Siana crept toward the closed door.
Gulp.
She pressed her ear gently against it. Faint sounds leaked from inside.
"...do it! Insolent... seducing... sorry...! ...broken..."
"...how dare you... pathetic... show off... do it...!"
She strained to listen, but couldn't make it out clearly. Sounded like someone yelling. Were they fighting?
She placed her hand lightly on the doorknob. Just crack it open a bit? They'd be too focused to notice.
She turned the handle slowly to avoid noise, then eased the door open just a sliver.
Hot air whooshed over her. Sweet peach scent mixed with the musky tang of squid ink hit her nose.
Through the gap, she glimpsed their bare skin twisting and tangling together.