Chapter 94
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 94
Chapter Title: Holy Power Pouch
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“What are you doing? You need to clean it up quick.”
“Y-Yes... ♥”
Han Soyoung had climaxed from the creampie in her mouth-pussy, but there was no time to rest.
She immediately shifted to all fours, facing Jinwoo's cock with her face.
“Where's your thank you?”
“Thank you for creampieing into Soyoung's mouth. Please let the saint use her mouth to clean your cock... ♥”
As she spoke, she seductively wiggled her hips side to side.
Her plump ass, wrapped in thin fabric, was enough on its own to make his cock throb.
“Alright, then suck it.”
“Yesss, thank you ♥ *Slurp*.”
Han Soyoung took his cock into her mouth with an ecstatic expression.
She first suckled on the glans to savor the taste, then began licking it with her tongue.
Next, she shoved it all the way into her mouth and sucked greedily on the entire shaft.
“Mmm, Senior's cock... so tasty...”
“I told you not to enjoy it—focus on servicing me.”
“Mmm... sorry...”
Han Soyoung's tongue work grew even more devoted.
It wasn't masterful, but it was the kind of fellatio that desperately tried to please a man as much as possible.
How long had he just sat there receiving her service?
Suddenly, he noticed the area around her breasts growing wet.
The drug's effects are kicking in, huh.
It had been quite a while since she'd taken it.
Her breasts must be full of milk by now.
“Han Soyoung, stop sucking.”
“Ah... mmm...”
At Jinwoo's words, Han Soyoung reluctantly pulled her mouth away from the cock she'd been lost in.
But her eyes burned with intense longing and regret.
With her tongue fully extended, she stared at the cock in front of her, desperate to taste it, like a pet dog commanded to 'stay' in front of a treat.
“Take your clothes off.”
“Ah, yes!”
Han Soyoung immediately stripped off her saintess outfit.
Since it was made of nothing but thin fabric, it didn't take much time.
She wasn't wearing any underwear, so her bare skin was exposed right away.
The sight of the woman undressing herself with her own hands only aroused Jinwoo more.
Hmm, what an incredible rack.
Han Soyoung didn't have the overwhelming proportions of Hilde or Shin Seomhwa.
Her petite frame and youthful looks made that impossible.
Yet her breasts were just as huge as theirs.
That subtle imbalance sparked both cuteness and raw sexiness at the same time.
“Ah, ngh...”
Her large breasts' nipples stood stiff in agony.
Sweat beaded across her chest in fine droplets.
Her tits must be aching from the milk by now.
Her aroused breasts seemed ready to burst at the slightest touch.
Already hypersensitive, they twitched just from Jinwoo's gaze.
“S-Senior... um...”
She must have been suffering quite a bit, because Han Soyoung finally spoke up first.
Of course, Jinwoo had no intention of letting her off easy.
“Are your tits feeling really full?”
“Ngh, yes... I can't hold it anymore... please... do something...”
“What do you want me to do?”
“Grab Soyoung's tits tight... and squeeze them out however you want.”
Her breathing was ragged, and her fists clenched cautiously, trembling.
She really seemed to be in agony.
“Hmm.”
“Eek! Ngh... haa...!”
Jinwoo extended his finger and lightly flicked her nipple.
The nipple, already at its limit, began leaking milk in steady streams.
Of course, that was nowhere near enough.
It was like giving a few drops of water to someone stranded in the desert.
His touch only made her more desperate.
“Hiiing... Senior...”
“Our lewd saintess is in big trouble. Just touching your tits has you completely helpless.”
“It's because you made me this lewd... haa!”
He circled around the base of her nipple.
Without touching the sensitive tip itself, her nipple twitched in frustration.
Han Soyoung's body shivered uncontrollably.
“Hng... ngh... s-stop... aa!”
The sensation of wanting to spray milk but being unable to.
In a way, it tormented her more intensely than denying a man his release.
“Ahh, please Senior... don't tease there, touch my nipple like before...”
“You want me to touch right here?”
Jinwoo's finger headed toward her stiff nipple again.
But with even lighter pressure than before.
At that tickling, teasing motion, Han Soyoung made a face like she was about to cry.
“Auu, Senior... forgive me now... don't go slow... harder...”
“Why? I'm touching you like before.”
“Aaa! Harder!! Not like that—much harder...!”
“Hmm, but teasing you like this makes even more milk come out.”
“I'll squeeze it! If that's what you want, I'll squeeze as much as you like! Just let me now!! Aaa!”
Han Soyoung shook her head side to side, pleading in agony.
Her breasts swelled even fuller, like balloons about to pop.
“You want me to milk you that bad?”
“Yes! Please milk me! Haaaang!”
Han Soyoung's hips bucked in a light orgasm.
She must have gone over the edge a little.
Of course, since no milk had actually come out, it hadn't relieved her at all.
“Ahh... these light climaxes keep coming... it's driving me crazy... Senior... please move faster...”
“And you're my personal pussy-saint, but all you've done is make demands?”
“Haaaang! Sorry! I'm sorry! I'll do better! So please...! Senior... Senior...!”
Han Soyoung writhed wildly.
But Jinwoo's touches only grew more persistent.
“Senior... Senior... please let me cum quick... I'll service you so good...”
“Fine, I'll do it for real if you hold out for 30 seconds. If you do, I'll milk you hard. Fail, and you'll get punished.”
“P-Punishment?”
Han Soyoung flinched.
Punishment from Jinwoo.
It was sure to be far worse than this.
But Jinwoo didn't give her time to think.
“Alright, start.”
“W-Wait, wait! Hnngh!”
Jinwoo began groping her breasts in earnest.
Kneading the sides, stimulating her nipples with expert precision.
It was so intense she nearly came right away.
“Auu, eek! Haa...! S-Senior... this is unfair...”
Her body had been desperate to cum just moments ago.
Now she had to hold back by force.
It was already torture.
“If you don't focus, you'll cum right away?”
“Uu, hngh, eek...”
Han Soyoung gritted her teeth.
She tensed her body, desperately trying to endure the climax.
I-It's okay... it's just 30 seconds... I can hold... haaa... ♥
But that resolve crumbled like paper at his next touch.
The pleasure blooming in her body numbed her brain, turning her into an idiot.
Hurry and let this man's hands make me feel good, milk me out.
Her maddeningly itchy breasts pleaded.
“Hngh! Ngh! Haa! P-Please... slower just a bit...”
“Han Soyoung, you're gonna cum for real like this.”
“Heeek! Ahak! Ohok, th-this is too much... going crazy...”
Han Soyoung's hands clutched the sheets as if to endure.
Her feet kicked wildly like a newborn's.
Her half-melted expression already showed defeat.
“Ten seconds left.”
“Ohok! Haa! Eek!?”
She could barely hear Jinwoo's words anymore.
His touches grew even more precise.
Stroking upward from the base of her breasts,
gently rolling her nipples.
Ah, this is impossible...
She felt something building up deep in her breasts.
The kind of pleasure her body reacted to on its own, ignoring her will.
“Ngh... I'm cumming...!”
Finally, Han Soyoung sensed her climax approaching.
Right as she was about to spray milk uncontrollably.
“Hmm, should I stop here for a bit?”
“Huh?”
Jinwoo pulled his hands away as if by magic.
“Ngh... ugh... wait...”
She tried desperately to hold back.
But her body, pushed to the brink with milk, wouldn't listen.
“There, I won't touch like you wanted. Just endure five more seconds. You can do it, Soyoung.”
“N-No... not like this... auu...”
*Pssshhh...*
“Ah... aaa...”
In the end, her nipple at the edge of climax sprayed milk.
Releasing all it had held back.
Slowly but steadily, the milk poured from her massive breasts.
She'd finally gotten the milk release she'd craved so badly.
But Han Soyoung's face showed none of her usual bliss.
It didn't... feel good...
She'd forcibly held back the pleasure, and Jinwoo had stopped right before release.
She got no ecstasy from it.
Her breasts had sprayed independently, despite everything.
“Ngh... ahh...”
“Too bad. Just three more seconds and you'd have made it.”
He teased her, knowing full well.
“Uuu... that's mean, Senior...”
“Why? I let you spray just like you wanted.”
True, she had sprayed milk.
But it was a frustrating climax that felt anything but good.
It would have been better if she'd at least felt proper pleasure.
Her built-up arousal remained unspent, and she'd only lost the bet.
He planned this from the start, didn't he...?
Jinwoo handled a woman's body with expert skill.
He'd clearly intended to torment her like this all along.
I... should feel bad...
But why?
This treatment didn't upset her at all.
On the contrary, she caught herself thinking, 'As long as Senior's only looking at me.' She even craved more of the drug.
The process didn't matter—as long as after taking it, Jinwoo focused solely on her.
...At this rate, I might really get addicted to the drug.
Han Soyoung was lost in those dazed thoughts when
Jinwoo reached out with a sly smile.
“Anyway, you lost the bet, so time for your punishment.”
“Wh-What punishment... ohohohok?!”
Jinwoo gripped her nipple hard.
*Pewt! Pssht!*
Her nipple erupted with milk like it had been waiting.
As if everything before was just play.
Jinwoo milked her with masterful skill.
“Ohok?! Eek! W-Wait... haa!”
It hurt at times, then turned gentle again.
The pleasure coursing through her body made her tremble.
A liberating sweetness like finally peeing after holding it slammed her spine repeatedly.
“Feels good?”
“Ohok?! Hook?! Y-Yes... getting milked by you feels so good...!”
Every time Jinwoo touched her nipples, milk sprayed nonstop.
Each time, Han Soyoung felt an intense climax.
The previous one hadn't even faded before the next hit.
“I'm cumming... but it won't stop...!”
It wasn't just her breasts leaking fluids.
Clear drool poured from her slack lips.
Her eyes were open, but all she saw was white emptiness.
“Eek?! Ohok! Ook!? Haaa... ♥”
No woman could endure this pleasure.
She was destined to lose to Jinwoo from the start.
“Ohok... hng... Senior... Senior... ohok?! Nngh!”
Only after tormenting her breasts until no more milk came out
did Jinwoo finally let Han Soyoung go.
*Dribble dribble...*
Her bladder gave out, a stream flowing from between her pussy lips.
Han Soyoung twitched on the floor, oblivious even to that.
“Hic...! Haa...”
“Can't pass out yet—this is just the beginning.”
“Uguu...”
Jinwoo pinched her cheeks, pulling them.
She came to slightly, staring at him with dazed eyes.
“Th-This is just the start...?”
“You haven't taken your punishment yet.”
That wasn't the punishment?
Her body was wrecked from pleasure alone?
“Since it's a rare chance, let's experiment with this too.”
Han Soyoung tensed up without realizing it.
It was the dildo she'd drawn before—the exact same size as Jinwoo's.