Master's Penis Inspection
"Master, it is time for your daily penis inspection. Please take off your pants and lie down."
"Okay..."
As Yejin, dressed in her maid outfit, pushed up her glasses and spoke in a businesslike tone, I obediently followed her instructions. Yejin examined my red, engorged penis from every angle before bringing it close to her face and inhaling its scent deeply.
"Hnnngh... sniiiff... haaa... hnnngh... hnnngh... haaa... haaa..."
It was as if she were trying to wash away the stress of her entire day with the scent of my cock; she inhaled it with a gluttonous hunger. As Yejin had strictly instructed me a few days ago, I had only half-heartedly cleaned under the foreskin, and after walking around the sweltering downtown streets all day, it must have been reeking with sweat. Yet, far from being disgusted, Yejin sniffed at it with a ravenous intensity, as if she were addicted to a drug.
Only when my cock was on the verge of being shoved right into her nostrils did Yejin finally regain her senses. She gave a perverted, wide-eyed grin and muttered.
"...It has that dizzyingly intense male scent again today. You pass... the thick, musky secretions of a healthy cock, the sweat, and the faint tang of urine... Truly, no matter how many times I smell it, it is the best."
"I, I see..."
I scratched my head, unsure if I should take that as a compliment, and replied awkwardly. Yejin continued to bow her head, letting her hair cascade over my crotch as she sniffed away for a while longer. Then, realizing that the foreskin hadn't been pulled back perfectly, she reached out carefully and retracted it completely behind the glans.
The moment the white, caked-on smegma surrounding the head was laid bare, Yejin’s eyes sparkled, and she cried out in an excited voice.
"Ah, my... to think you’ve dirtied such a precious cock like this again today... You really are a sloppy Master... *slurp*..."
Yejin swallowed hard, her mouth clearly watering, and then she took the entire head of my penis into her mouth.
"Ooh...! Oh... ugh..."
"*Slurp, slurp, glug-glug... suck, slurp... smack, smack...*"
Yejin held the glans deep in her mouth, sucking on it as if it were a piece of candy. The way she used her sharp front teeth to nibble at the rim of the glans, scraping away the smegma, felt absolutely fantastic.
"Ah... ah... ugh..."
After sucking on it for a long time, Yejin finally slid my penis out of her mouth. She looked at the glans, which now glistened as if it had been reborn, and smiled with satisfaction.
"...You are clean now, Master. As I have emphasized repeatedly, only I am allowed to clean your smegma. Never even think about washing it with water... Now, let me wipe off the moisture. Excuse me for a moment..."
With that, Yejin shoved my penis deep into the cleavage of her revealing maid outfit, which had a cutout right over her breasts. It was the exact spot where I had buried my face and inhaled deeply while giving her a neck massage earlier.
"Ugh...! Ah, the pressure..."
Because of the tight-fitting maid outfit, my penis was pressed firmly between her breasts. Yejin moved her chest up and down, scrubbing away the saliva on my cock as she spoke.
"...By the way, the look on your face when you were surrounded by those other women earlier was quite a sight. Did you enjoy yourself?"
"Eh...? No, suddenly...? I, I just..."
Of course, no man would feel bad in that situation. Who wouldn't enjoy being treated like the protagonist of a harem anime, a dream for any man? But that didn't mean I was exactly happy about it. Perhaps it was because I was a natural coward, or maybe just a suspicious person by nature, but I had sensed that those women definitely had some sinister motives. And that suspicion had been correct. If I had stayed there any longer, I probably would have been taken advantage of by them one by one and stripped of every cent I had.
However, Yejin seemed unsatisfied with my answer; she glared at me sharply and muttered coldly.
"...I see. Well, you don’t have any friends, let alone female ones, so I suppose your eyes would wander the moment a few bitches started wafting their scent around you. I understand. One of them even had tits as big as a dairy cow, so I’m sure you were completely mesmerized."
"Ah... no, what are you talking about? It wasn't like that...! And it’s not like I don’t have... a single female friend! Probably..."
As I muttered in a shaky voice, Yejin narrowed her eyes and looked up at me. Suddenly, she began shaking her chest up and down twice as fast as before.
"...Regardless, from now on, I will work even harder to monitor you so that you don’t cast your eyes on other women. Keep this in mind: only I can satisfy your sexual desires. Do you understand?"
"Aah...! Ugh... O, oh...! I, I understand... Augh...!"
I couldn't keep my hips still, trembling and twitching from the increasingly intense stimulation as I barely managed to answer. In the meantime, my testicles rose slowly, pressing against Yejin’s chest. Realizing that ejaculation was imminent, Yejin smiled and said:
"Now, let’s get one round out of the way. Go ahead and release that thick semen; I’ll enjoy every drop..."
"Ugh...! K-kuh...!! Augh...!! I'm, I'm cumming...!"
Immediately after, I grabbed Yejin’s hair and pressed down hard as I ejaculated with powerful, rhythmic spurts. Since Yejin had my glans held firmly in her mouth, not a single drop was wasted; it all went into her throat. Even while I was ejaculating, Yejin used her tongue to ruthlessly tickle the tip of my glans, intensifying the pleasure.
"Haa, haa, haa...! Ah...! Ugh... ah...! Kgh..."
I kept my grip on Yejin’s hair, my arms trembling violently for a long time, until I squeezed out the final drop of semen and collapsed backward, my strength completely drained.
"Haa, haa, haa... th, that was incredible..."
As I stared at the ceiling, gasping for air, Yejin slowly pulled my penis from her mouth. She rinsed the semen she had been holding in her mouth several times before finally swallowing it. When she opened her mouth again, a long, spiderweb-like strand of white semen stretched between her upper and lower teeth.
"U, ugh..."
"...Do you see? All of your sperm has become one with me. I’ve heard that semen is rich in ingredients that are good for the skin. From now on, whenever you produce sperm, give it all to me without leaving a drop."
Yejin stroked my testicles gently as if I were a good boy, and then she stood up abruptly. She reached into her skirt, pulled it down, and tossed aside her black dolphin shorts. They were the same shorts she had been wearing over her prop panties earlier.
"Ah, those are..."
"...I apologize for disappointing you earlier, Master."
Yejin covered her chest with her hands, bowed, and apologized politely. Then she stood up again and began to slowly pull down the panties she was actually wearing.
"G, gulp..."
The panties Yejin was truly wearing were ordinary beige ones, the kind you might find at a place like Olive Young. Yejin approached me with short, quick steps, reached into the leg hole of her panties, stretched them wide, and slowly brought them toward my face.
"...I will apologize in advance, Master... I was too busy this morning to wash before coming to work. Therefore, these panties have been worn since yesterday morning... they are far from clean. Now, I will drape them over your face. Go ahead, take a deep breath..."
As Yejin positioned the crotch of the panties—the part that had been touching her vulva—directly over my nose and mouth, a dizzying, pungent scent of female musk rushed into my brain. As she had warned, it was an incredibly intense odor. She hadn't washed for two days, and since it was the middle of summer, the scent of sweat was deeply embedded in the fabric.
I inhaled the smell of her vaginal discharge, the sweat from her groin, and the faint, fishy tang of urine with a gluttonous hunger, my eyes rolling back as I panted.
"Hnnngh...! H, haaa...! Ugh...! Haa, haa, haaa...!"
Yejin smiled as if she found my reaction cute and gently stroked my hair.
"...How is it? The scent of my place? Is it fragrant? At least it’s less intense than the smell of your own cock, isn't it? Ufufu..."
"Aah... ah... hnnngh... ugh..."
The scent was so potent that hallucinations began to flicker before my eyes. While I was so dazed that I couldn't even speak, panting like a dog, my penis instinctively stood tall once again. Yejin looked down at my erect cock with a smile, crouched in front of it, and wrapped the hem of her long apron around it. She then moved the fabric back and forth, rubbing it against the tip of my glans.
"Ugh!! Kgh!! Augh!! Ooooooh...!!!"
A stimulation so intense I couldn't tell if it was pain or pleasure surged from my cock to the top of my head. Yejin watched with satisfaction as the fabric of her apron turned black with my copious amounts of pre-cum.
"...Please dirty my maid outfit with plenty of your semen, Master... Let’s impregnate this maid outfit with your sperm... Now, get pregnant, get pregnant, get pregnant~~"
"Kgh! Ah! Ah! Aughhhhhhh...!!!"
Less than a centimeter away from Yejin’s bare vulva, every drop of semen I ejaculated was swallowed up by the fabric of her apron. While I convulsed, my hips jerking from the mind-numbing pleasure, Yejin wrapped my penis tightly with her apron, wringing it out like a rag to ensure every last drop was squeezed out.