Shallow Contempt

Kim Yuna couldn't break the M-shaped spread on her own strength, and she called for me in a rush.

"Ah— w-wait a second..."

"Say cheeese."

Click.

"Mm. What were you about to say?"

"Forget it. Ha. Whatever I tell you, you're just going to do as you please anyway."

Irritation was smeared all over her face, but her holes kept gaping open and shut, and I couldn't focus. She muttered something or other, and little by little her mouth closed—because I was still holding the smartphone.

"What are you going to do...?"

"Nothing. You don't look like you can get out of that pose, so I thought I'd work up a little more nerve."

"What are you..."

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Kim Yuna clamped her mouth shut and shook her head.

"Sex Instruction doesn't include a duty like this. What you're doing right now is a crime. You never got my consent."

"Nngh...."

The hypnosis hit her with another headache; the whites of her eyes went bloodshot. In the end she seemed to realize that no matter what she did, this was the worst possible situation, and her reaction turned remarkably docile.

"All right. Look here. Kimchi~ Lift the corners of your mouth a little. You're the one giving Sex Instruction. Such fine service you're providing. Ah—and of course this is a first for me too, so you'll have to give it everything you've got."

Click. Click.

I caught her on the camera of my latest smartphone—Kim Yuna's wretched smile, the corners of her mouth hauled up by force, and that obscene pose—then climbed back onto the bed. Now I could lick her in some kind of comfort. I buried my nose in the mound where a thread-fine shadow of pubic hair had settled, and drew a deep breath. Once again the secret scent from the deepest part of a woman filled my nose. Push all the way in, and I thought I could just barely catch a faint reek of piss, or maybe musk.

I started licking through her pubic hair the way a cat works a tube of treat paste.

"Aah... mm..."

"I don't like this. I can't quite remember the taste. Mmm."

The dry, bristly hair kept getting in the way of my tongue reaching her pussy itself, and every time I sucked in a breath a few strands along the edges slipped into my nostrils and tickled.

"Nn… nngh…"

Slurp. Schlup.

"Ah… nngh… mm…!"

Whenever I put strength into my tongue, her outer lips changed shape without resistance. At the same time, every time her entrance gaped, an indescribably lewd smell—something I guessed had been packed inside her cunt—spread around those lips.

"Harder. Lick. You have to remember the taste and the scent of a pussy properly... and finish..."

Set on ravaging her pussy with my tongue, I pressed down hard and licked.

"Aah… hnnn…"

I was going to die. Was it the Libido Enhancer? Blood was boiling all the way to the top of my head, enough that I half expected a nosebleed. I pulled my mouth off the pubic hair, soaked slick with spit, and spread the fleshy folds of her gaping pussy left and right with both thumbs.

"Nnh...."

I was holding her open, but her pussy kept trying to clench shut, and the vaginal opening and the far smaller urethra above it twitched. Looking closer, I could see the clitoris that had been hidden.

"Cute little shape on it."

As if in answer, the hole gaped and gaped. The inner flesh that had looked dark while I was licking it was, under the bright light over the bed, close to a fresh cinnabar pink, without a single patch of darker color.

"This isn't sightseeing. Hurry up, lick it, memorize it, and be done, will you?"

"Hello, Miss Pussy. Pleasure to meet you. Excuse me for just a moment."

"…"

I glanced up at the look of pure horror on Kim Yuna's face and came back to myself. Then I brought my tongue inward.

"Ah…! Ahh…."

A shiver ran through her. Kim Yuna's ass lifted into the air, then slowly settled back down.

"Ha… you really can't hold still. Feeling it while you give Sex Instruction?"

"Don't talk like that. I told you it feels unpleasant... nnh."

I pushed my tongue straight in toward the inner flesh.

"Ah… nn…"

Inside she was dry, but not dried out. The texture was like licking the flesh of a dried persimmon.

Lick.

My tongue swept all the way up over Kim Yuna's urethra. In that instant her lower body trembled again, as if she were shaking off piss. Her reactions were ridiculous. At this rate I was going to start thinking I was actually good at foreplay.

"You've—nnh—you've memorized all of it, haven't you!"

"No. Still a long way to go."

I shoved my head back between her thighs and gave her entrance a French kiss. Just kissing left me unsatisfied, so I slipped the tip of my tongue in a little, the way you deepen a kiss.

Squelch. Schlick.

Hot cunt-heat hit the tip of my tongue, and now it finally felt like cunnilingus.

"Nn… haa…!"

There wasn't really a taste. The smell of female hormones came off her hard, but the flavor itself was completely bland. I held my tongue still inside her, and Kim Yuna's vagina writhed, trying to force it back out.

Clamp.

Of course I wasn't about to retreat. I grabbed her ass with both hands and drove my tongue into her entrance like a drill.

"Ugh… hagh… kh… stop it already!"

Every time her entrance contracted, the sensation of my tongue being squeezed was new to me. I couldn't taste anything, but that distinctive hormonal scent was there. I kept moving my tongue, paying no mind to the violent trembling of her thighs. Once my flicking tongue started stroking in and out of her entrance, the contractions that had been regular gradually turned erratic.

"Nngh… st…op. Stop… this isn't Sex Instruction… it isn't…!"

Hoo.

I pulled my face away and sat cross-legged. I hadn't stopped because she asked. My tongue and my neck were sore, and I simply couldn't keep going.

Maybe because I'd stirred her cunt up with my tongue, something about Kim Yuna had changed. The pose with her legs spread in an M had gone a little slack, as if she were lying back, and the skin around her collarbones had flushed a clear red. Her skin was so white that every reddened patch stood out sharply.

Fuck, that was hot.

"Here. Look at this."

Kim Yuna's gaze dropped to my face, then to my cock, gripped in my hand. Precum had beaded at the tip of the urethra.

"So. What do you think, looking at it? This on the big side?"

"...Exactly average."

"What am I supposed to ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠do now? Feels like I've licked every place there is to lick on a woman's body."

"As for foreplay..."

I crawled in on all fours and lightly pinched a nipple. The corner of Kim Yuna's eye, where a flush had bloomed, twitched.

"Like this?"

"Please. Just do it when I tell you to…."

I'd barely touched the pink nipple a handful of times, and already it stood up hard as a pacifier.

"Does it hurt when I touch here?"

"…No."

"Then why'd it get hard?"

"…."

"Nothing to say, so you sigh."

When I took my hand off her chest, Kim Yuna spoke.

"I'm going to adjust this pose a little."

"Why are you telling me that?"

"You're asking because you don't know?"

"...What?"

"Until the first experience, this posture is maintained during Sex Instruction. Don't you have any common sense?"

"Aha. So that's how it is~"

I slid the edge of my hand into her armpit.

"Nnh... a little farther back."

The inside of her armpit was hot, as if she were running a fever, and I could feel her pulse racing. When I drew my hand out, a slick fluid that squeaked under my fingers was smeared thick across them. I touched a finger lightly to my tongue. Salt.

"No—I told you to move me. You just stick it in and pull it back out..."

"Do women normally sweat this much?"

"…I don't… I don't know."

"Well, look at you. You're turned on. Perverted bitch."

"Ha... if this weren't Sex Instruction, you'd already be in a cell."

"Mmm. So it comes out like this."

Partly to check the effect of the Stamina Agent, and figuring it didn't matter if I came, I gripped my cock with the hand still wet from her sweat.

"Hold that pose tight. I'm going to lick until I come."

A faint strength gathered in my hand, and I shoved my face back between Kim Yuna's thighs.

"Hhk! What are you—!"

"Try staying spread nice and wide. It's hard to lick."

"Nnh…! Hhk! Stop! I said stop! That's enough!"

"But does this thing normally gape like this? God, licking it is such a pain."

Her pussy was spitting something out. I scooped a little of the clear fluid onto my fingers.

"Oh... I know what this is."

I couldn't tell whether the liquid was sticky or slippery, but it already had the same traits as the thing I knew from theory. Arousal. I breathed the smell of her juices in deep, then brought them straight to my tongue. The colorless, scentless fluid had the texture of aloe gel, and it tasted like aloe gel too. It wasn't a flavor I particularly wanted to lick for long. It wasn't a flavor that disgusted me, either. Whatever it was, one fact was perfectly clear: she was feeling my caresses.

"There was a smell coming off your pussy, and now there's ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠a smell coming off your juices too."

"What…?"

"Means you ought to wash before you go walking around."

"…."

"Kidding. ><"

She must have been deeply ashamed. Strength went into the lower body she was holding open, and her toes curled. I buried my ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠face in the entrance where her arousal was flowing and started stroking with my tongue again. Probably even the god of hypnosis hadn't expected that, on a mere first time, I'd acquire a taste for tormenting a woman.

Schlick. Suck. Squelch.

"Ahn... ang... nnh..."

Spit mixed with the slick arousal, foam formed on the gaping entrance, and a sticky sound leaked out of it. After I repeated the work a few times, liquid I couldn't tell from spit or juices was smeared all around her cunt. With one hand I lightly caught her erect clit and flicked my tongue over the root.

"Haht…"

"Doing it like this, you're feeling it a little, huh?"

"Yes… nnh… no, what am I even… aah… nn…!"

Then Kim Yuna's thighs trembled in fits, closed in, and covered both my ears.

Mmph.

I couldn't move my face at all, and in the end I just kept at the cunnilingus the way I'd been doing it. I covered her entire entrance with my lips and sucked like a straw. The tighter her thighs clamped, the louder the wet sounds as I sucked her clit. Kim Yuna's hand clenched hard.

Was it the Stamina Agent? I definitely needed to come, and yet somehow it felt like I could keep going. I hesitated over whether to push further, then in the end I came.

"Nngh...!"

My waist shuddered. I closed my eyes and rode the afterglow for a moment. Maybe because the smell of pussy had numbed my nose, my head was spinning. I saw Kim Yuna rubbing her semen-smeared hand against the blanket.

"Aah…."

"Ugh… hnn… I'm seriously going to throw up. I really hate this."

Leaving her disgusted sobbing behind me, I pulled myself together and stared down at the sheet I'd come on.

You idiot. What the hell had I been thinking, coming like that?

Filthy as it was, though, I'd found something interesting. Maybe the force of the shot had been stronger than the first time; the semen wasn't pooled on the sheet but spread across it like tree branches.

"Does the Stamina Agent affect how hard I come, too?"

In that moment I felt something off. How to put it. It was strange. The post-nut clarity that should have arrived, that scrap of drained weakness—none of it was there. After I'd come, the cock that had been hanging at half-mast, semen still unwiped from the tip of the glans, had swollen heavy and hard again.

"...Holy shit."

It didn't hurt. My sex drive was exactly the same. And I could get hard back to back.

An ability like this is only a hundred points?

I wiped the rigidly standing shaft once with a wet wipe and straightened the bed. Once I'd more or less cleaned up, I knelt beside Kim Yuna, who was still holding her legs spread, staring at what hung below me.

"I'm still hard. Want to jerk me off again?"

"...."

"Kidding. Time for the main event. Time to finish the first experience."