Chapter 98: Not Even Enough Time to Prep Ramen.
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 98: Not Even Enough Time to Prep Ramen.
Morian’s skin was a light bronze. Usually, her skin was a pale white with just a bit more life in it than the bloodless Alicia, but after applying some oil and tanning for a few hours on the beach, her lightly toasted skin looked incredibly mouth-watering.
Of course, the impression of her being fair-skinned still remained.
The exhibitionist pervert Snow Woman was currently so aroused that she couldn't even use her usual excuse of wearing tattered rags because it was "too hot."
My suspicion was confirmed by the way she spread her legs the moment I told her she had a chance, revealing her pink inner flesh directly to me.
Unlike the embarrassed Morian, the Snow Woman’s warm hole seemed delighted to see me, pulsing rhythmically and weeping tears from between the folds of her flesh.
Holding her knees apart with both hands as if begging me to look closer—she really was a piece of trash pervert who didn't know what to do with herself.
“....”
If she was going to be embarrassed, she should have stayed embarrassed; if she wanted to show off, she should have done it proudly. Instead, this pervert, who couldn't even commit to a single personality trait, was glancing at me, trying to read my reaction.
Even while exposing such a base and cowardly preference as exhibitionism to me, she still wanted me to do something. To say "do it for me" in a situation like this—was she not ashamed to be a woman?
“Spread your legs properly. I can't see.”
Squirt. I saw a viscous fluid surge out from between her thighs. Morian gritted her white teeth and let out a faint groan.
“I told you to spread them, Morian Noona. You’re supposed to show me how you masturbate.”
Squirt. Gush. Now, thick nectar was surging through the gap of her tightly pressed thighs, obscuring the inner flesh. She was a total failure of a woman—disobedient, lacking confidence, superiority, or any sense of responsibility—behaving like a pathetic female.
“Spread your legs. Morian.”
“Ugh….”
When I growled lowly, Morian slowly began to part her trembling thighs. No, I reached in and forced her slightly parted thighs open to the left and right.
Despite possessing enough strength to resist any effort I might make, she allowed her thighs to be pried apart slowly, agonizingly so. Accordingly, her groin slowly opened, revealing the pink flesh inside.
Inside that fair skin, I saw the glistening, lewd mounds of pink flesh. I could see her tiny hole quivering, pouring out love juices and rapidly contracting.
The total pervert bitch seemed incredibly aroused.
“Don’t… don’t stare so… so intently….”
“It’s moving a lot down here, Noona. How fascinating.”
As if unable to bear the shame, Morian covered her face. I could see her purple eyes watching me through the gaps in her fingers. A total pervert who pretended otherwise while desperately wanting it—she truly was a wicked, irredeemable female.
“You promised to show me you masturbating. Hurry up and do it. Morian Noona?”
“Ugh… C-can’t I just… just show you…?”
When I asked her to show me her masturbating, her inner hole writhed as if a revolution were taking place, vomiting out more love juices. For her to try and back out now—she truly had a genius talent for making me angry.
“Fine, then I’ll do it for you!”
“Y-you’ll do it? Ma-masturbat… Hieek?!”
Before Morian could react, I softly poked my finger around the entrance. Morian’s thighs snapped shut, and my hand was trapped, unable to move.
I couldn't move my hand, but my fingers were free. While inserting them directly into that hot hole—so different from her cold body—was tempting, I had other plans.
“I… I can… d-do it myself…. Ah?! Aah?! Your finger… it’s moving… Ngh…!”
I gently scraped my fingertips against what were either the labia majora or minora.
“Does it feel good, Morian Noona?”
“W-wait… wai-… Ngh… hng… Y-you can’t… s-scrape there… Y-you shouldn’t….”
After poking near the vaginal opening, I scraped upward, pressing around the clitoral hood and softly kneading the sticky flesh. Morian’s voice began to sound increasingly wet.
“Spread your legs properly, Morian Noona. Open up.”
“Ngh… hng…. I-I told you, you can’t….”
Despite constantly saying "you can't," this pervert Snow Woman looked like the type who would eventually allow even pregnancy mating sex and bear about twelve children. Her behavior was starting to become almost cute.
The movement of my hand between her slightly parted thighs became easier. It was time to use the fingering skills I’d practiced on Camel to give this total pervert bitch some "true education."
“Hng?! N-not there…!”
“Spread your legs properly! Can’t you even do something as simple as opening your legs?!”
“N-no… it’s just….”
When I shouted, Morian flinched as if frightened and hesitantly opened her legs. It was laughable that a pervert like this was aiming for the chairwoman position of a massive corporation. Just how pathetic of a female must Morian’s sister be to be in a competition with this piece of trash pervert? It was absurd.
“Good girl. Yeah, I’m going to swirl my finger right here, so tell me how it feels, okay?”
“Mmm….”
Morian nodded with a subtle expression, like someone who knew something had gone wrong but realized there was no turning back.
It was annoying that she was using casual speech instead of being formal, but since that was something I could correct slowly over time, I decided to let it slide for today.
Squish… squish… squish….
As I gently scraped around the vaginal opening and moved my finger as if I were about to thrust it inside, Morian’s body began to twitch and shudder. Her sweat-slicked thighs, perhaps because they were cold, rubbed against my arm with a pleasant stickiness.
“Ah, ah, ngh, this is… s-strange… hng…!”
“It’s not strange, it feels good, doesn’t it? Right, Morian Noona?”
“G-good…? I think… it feels good… Hng… ngh…!”
Morian seemed to be trying to stifle her moans. Every time I briefly inserted a finger into her vaginal opening and pulled it out, she covered her mouth with both hands, but she couldn't hide her ragged breathing.
“Does masturbating feel good?”
“I think… it feels good…. Ngh…. You c-can’t put it in! E-even if it’s just a finger… ngh… hng… because you can’t…. Nghhh…!”
While I was gently scraping with my middle finger and sliding it in and out to draw out the honey filling her inside, the sight of this total pervert Snow Woman spouting nonsense about how I "couldn't" was nothing short of pathetic.
To think she was tempting me like this when I didn't even have a body capable of a proper ejaculation yet—even for an exhibitionist pervert, this was crossing the line.
“Spread your legs wider. Hurry!”
“Ngh… O-okay… D-don’t yell.”
Even though she chided me with a slightly trembling voice, as if wondering why a little brat’s shouting was so scary, she cautiously moved her hands from her mouth to her thighs and began to spread them even wider.
It was just funny that no matter how much strength she used, I couldn't pull them open as I pleased. At the sight of this absolute trash pervert Snow Woman finally giving in and spreading her legs completely, I shoved my face right in.
Slurp.
“Hieeeeeek?!”
I had only given her a lick as a reward for following orders, but Morian let out a cute scream and began to crush my head with her thighs. For a moment, the massive strength made me feel like I couldn't breathe and my consciousness flickered, but I managed to endure by circulating my mana.
“Haa… haa… D-don’t lick… Y-you’re not supposed to l-lick there…..”
“But did it feel good?”
“Ugh…. I-I told you, you can’t lick….”
Morian slowly relaxed the strength in her thighs.
Seeing Morian spouting such bullshit even after she’d lightly sprayed her love juices all over my face from the shock, I had no choice but to lick her again.
Slurp.
“Ngh…! N-no. No…! N-not there…!”
She’d acted all innocent and kind, but it was all a facade. There was no need to listen to the words of a trash pervert Noona who leaked love juices just from having her pussy licked once. As I thrust my tongue deep into her vaginal opening, Morian grabbed my hair and her body trembled violently.
“...Gulp…? Is it sweet?”
The mating prep juices flowing from her mounds of flesh, which should have been tasteless, were sweet. I licked again to confirm.
“Ngh… S-stop…! S-stop…!”
“W-why is this sweet? Slurp… slurp… slurp!”
I felt Morian’s arms move as if she were trying to grab my hair and shake me off, but the resistance from this hopeless pervert bitch was entirely devoid of strength.
“Hyaaaang, s-stop…! I-I told you not to l-lick there…! D-don’t suck on it…! S-stop…! I-I’m sorry…!”
Feeling a surge of intellectual curiosity, I pressed against the inside of Morian’s thighs and tasted her even more aggressively. A subtle sweetness, a fluffy kind of sweetness. It tasted like cotton candy, and it wasn't bad at all.
“Why is it so sweet here, Morian Noona? Slurp… You made it sweet so I’d eat it, didn't you?”
“W-what are you talking about…! Ngh… Ah, ah, y-you can’t put your tongue in! If you put it in further… ngh, nghhh…! P-please stop… s-stop….”
Despite saying she’d only last three minutes, she was holding out well. Just as I was thinking about how to tease and play with her while licking from her vaginal opening up to her clitoral hood—
Squelch!!! Squirt!!! Splash…!
Morian’s hole contracted of its own accord, and the love juices that sprayed out soiled my face.
It seemed three minutes was exactly right. Faced with the patheticness of this pervert Noona—who lasted about as long as it takes to cook cup ramen—I could only stare blankly at the panting Morian.