Tirpe (5)

Episode 80

A ragged breath spilled from Tirpe's lips.

"Haa, haa..."

Her hands, clutching her skirt, trembled with shame. The inside of her skirt was fully exposed. Beneath the garter belt and stockings, the slick expanse of her arousal had spread.

"Hng... Haa... Si-hyun."

Even in the depraved, terrifying glint of her eyes, there was nothing but base desire.

It was as if she were luring me into a perilously deep ravine.

Drip. Drip.

The juices seeping from the swollen mound of her pussy trickled down her thighs, tightly bound by stockings. The lewd, provocative scent of a female in heat stabbed at my nose.

After leisurely observing the shape of her cunt, I slowly extended a finger.

Squelch. Squelch.

"Aah...!?"

I prodded past the plump folds of her pussy, grazing the surface of her panties. As I wiggled my fingers teasingly, the obscene scent of her slit grew stronger. Her entire lower body burned hot, the heat rising like steam.

"Aah! Ahn, aahh?! Aaahh!"

I slipped my middle finger through the opening of her stockings and swirled it insistently against the soaked center of her panties.

"Hey, noona. What's all this coming out of you?"

Was it because my fingers had touched the most sacred, secret part of her as a woman? Or was it because she was unfamiliar with such foreign pleasure?

"Hng... I, I..."

Tirpe, unable to overcome her shame, flushed bright red. As she shifted, her ass and pussy rubbing together, a choked whimper burst from her throat.

"Ahhk!?"

Her face, which had been pale, now bloomed with lewd splotches of red.

"Nngh... I, I... don't really know about... hngk?"

After smearing her juices over her stiffened nipple, I looked at her. Her eyes, gazing at me with feverish adoration, her ragged breaths—all of it screamed that she wanted me.

Tirpe lowered her head first, pressing her lips against mine.

Her dazed, unfocused eyes stared at me pitifully, like a bitch in heat. I pried her tongue, which had clung desperately to mine, away and then asked,

"Really, noona? You're this filthy, but you don't even know what your own pussy juice is? You've lived this long—have you really never touched yourself?"

"Don't bring up my age... Hahk!?"

I squeezed her plump, ample ass, crushing it in my grip, and Tirpe flinched, clamping her mouth shut.

I slid my hand back into her stockings, prodding relentlessly at the drenched center of her panties with my middle finger. Sticky juices dripped down her trembling thighs in thick drops.

"Haa, haaahh! Nnghhk?"

"You've done it before, right? If you tell me, maybe we'll get a little closer, noona."

Squelch. Squelch.

As I dragged my fingers over the soaked fabric, the tremors spread all the way to her ass. Tirpe's eyes widened, and she sobbed, clinging to my shoulders.

"St—stop, stop!?"

"Then be honest. Noona..."

"Haaahh... N-no... I haven't... I've never even thought about..."

Using [Read], I confirmed it—unchanged, the absolute truth.

...All this time, even through regressions... The only way to describe it was incredible self-restraint.

"..."

I pressed my glistening wet fingers against Tirpe's lips.

"Noona. Lick it."

Tirpe lowered her eyes in embarrassment at the sight of her own fluids. But after stealing a glance at my face, she hesitantly parted her small lips. I pushed my fingers inside, swirling them around her mouth.

Hot saliva dripped down her chin, and even her unfocused eyes burned with heat. I immediately crushed my lips against hers, invading her mouth like a pervert, our tongues tangling. The juices coating my fingers mixed with the spit in her mouth.

After drinking in Tirpe's sweet scent, I grabbed her tits, filling my hands with them. She looked at me with tearful eyes before desperately crashing her lips against mine again.

And then—her hand instinctively wrapped around my cock.

"Ugh?! It's unexpectedly intense."

Our skin pressed flush together as our tongues tangled relentlessly, our hands roaming each other's bodies without pause. Before I knew it, the air around us had grown so thick and humid it felt like steam might rise at any moment.

I kneaded the stocking-clad buttocks freely before trailing down to the plush thighs, then greedily sucked the sweat-dampened breasts into my mouth.

Wherever my touch landed, Tirpe's body burned hotter than seemed possible. She didn't even seem to realize her own face had morphed into that of a panting, wanton creature.

『[Censored Ability] is in effect.』

I slid the thin panties aside and touched her slit directly.

"Hyuhhk?!"

Tirpe jolted violently, eyes flying wide open.

"Hahh, th-this is..."

She tried to squirm away, but I had already seized her slender waist long ago.

"Hhngghhk!"

The moment I covered her mouth and began stroking her pussy, her thin waist trembled as if resisting—but soon, her shuddering pupils melted into pure ecstasy.

When I finally pulled my lips away, a thick string of saliva stretched between us before snapping midair. Tirpe bit down on her tongue, utterly dazed.

"Nuna. Can I eat your pussy? You'll let me, right?"

Her eyes wavered violently for a second. Then, as if only embarrassed, she pursed her lips and gave a tiny, timid nod.

Her already soaked cunt pulsed with anticipation. From her womb to her [Yin Gate], everything was screaming—her body trembling with the instinctual need to take my seed.

"Hahh..."

After licking her heated neck and sucking her breasts, I descended toward Tirpe's stiffened lower half.

Ever the diligent one, she still clutched her skirt tightly with hands that looked ready to give out.

Thanks to that, I got a perfect view of the stockings below, slick with her juices. The sheer fabric at her thighs glistened, utterly drenched, while her panties—now useless—let her arousal spill freely.

"Thanks for the meal."

I tore through the stockings cinching her panties. The shredded fabric met an even more pitiful fate as I forced her legs apart.

Tirpe was already staring at me with eyes full of desperate anticipation.

—...So handsome... I never thought... I'd be doing something like this...

She might've glimpsed others in the act before, but she clearly never imagined she'd be the one in this position.

Suddenly, a gush of her juices erupted from her soaked thighs and ass. The scent of a female in heat—impossible for any man to resist—hit me full in the face.

"...."

"Hahh... Hahh..."

Past the torn stockings and pushed-aside panties, my tongue met the shy pink folds. The sticky, frothy surface quivered under my touch, her pubic hair brushing against my nose.

"Ahnhk?!"

I buried my face into Tirpe's crotch and worked my tongue. Her untouched slit showed no gaps at first, but as I pried her labia apart, steam and the thick scent of her arousal flooded out.

"Si-hyun... Si-hyun... I... I..."

The inner flesh welcomed my ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠tongue in a flawless crimson. Her juices, gushing faster the more I touched her, splattered across my face. Above me, Tirpe bit her lip, sobbing.

I dug out her clit, buried in pink flesh, with my tongue.

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"Hyuhhkk?!"

She clamped a hand over her mouth, bucking so hard her tits jolted. But I'd already seized her obscenely swollen pussy lips. For good measure, I crushed her ass in my grip.

Schlurp—hyuhh—squelch—hnngh?!

The lewd sounds of her cunt being ravaged and her stifled moans came one after another. I devoured the pussy of a woman who'd lived virtuously as a nun her whole life—now reduced to this depraved mess. As my tongue dragged along her slit, her twitching cunt dripped even more, filling me with a sinful thrill.

Her breath hitched violently as her hips jerked in a rough spasm.

"Hyuuuaaang!?"

A magnificent climax.

Her crimson thighs trembled obscenely as the tension drained from them. I gripped the stocking-clad thighs, keeping them spread, and buried my face into her loosening flesh.

"St—stop, p-please, stop!"

This was the pussy that would one day bear my child. Right now, it was gushing slick like a water gun, climaxing in a spectacular display.

I slid a finger into her loosening pink folds and took her clit between my lips, rolling it with my tongue.

"Haaagk—! Nnghhuuuh!?"

The regressor's thighs, now devoid of composure, clamped around my face in a desperate spasm. But her ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠dripping cunt was practically glowing with pleasure, the inner flesh peeking through as her tiny hole pulsed. The faint glimpse of her inner folds only spurred me on.

"This won't do."

I exhaled a heated breath and yanked down my pants. Tirpe, still panting heavily from her climax, stared up at me dazedly—until her disheveled face twisted in shock the next second.

A shadow fell over her.

"...Huh? Wh-what...?"

It wasn't my erection that shocked her.

It ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠was the drop of pre-cum glistening at the tip.

"Obviously, to take your virginity."

Ever since I used the Wish Ticket, no man had been able to get hard.

Even Tirpe, who had seen me erect in her sleep, had assumed it was just a fluke—that I had no reproductive function.

Meaning, she thought I was incapable of the act Maltaira had described—the creation of life. That's why she tried to leave behind a Record circuit and disappear from my sight.

Until now, Tirpe never imagined we could go all the way. She had only wanted to indulge in the burning desire to be close to me.

But what now?

I was the only man in this world who could get hard.

What she was seeing wasn't an illusion. I was the sole male capable of impregnating a female.

"Sorry, but no—noona. You're gonna have to carry my kid."

To survive in the Outer Dimension, I needed to turn a woman into a breeding vessel. And this unreliable, ridiculously sexy body of hers was perfect for it.

"......"

Tirpe, dark circles and all, looked utterly stunned. She remained frozen, still reeling from the shock.

But I didn't have time to wait. My cock felt like it was about to burst.

"Bon appétit. Your first time, noona."

Tirpe's eyes were still wide, unblinking. She tried to sit up, but her arms gave out, making her chest jiggle helplessly.

"Ah, ah...!?"

She was overwhelmed by the sheer size of my erection.

"Th-that won't... fit..."

"Ever tried?"

"......N-no, I've never put anything in... Well, except—"

"Then it's time to find out."

I brushed aside the strands of hair splayed across the floor.

Tirpe, still frozen, clutched her own breasts with her arms, her expression a mix of fear and—unconsciously—lust. Though terror dominated her face, the slight twitch at the corner of her lips betrayed her hunger.

Yeah, she's definitely messed up in the head.

I gripped her thighs savagely and forced them apart.

"KYAAAAHK—!"

Her juices splattered all the way to her ass from the torn stockings. Her pussy grew hotter the closer my cock got.

Even now, her twitching hole steamed as I pressed the tip against it. The tight entrance, still gushing slick, trembled with tension.

"Y-you're really gonna... put that... in...?"

"Hold on, noona."

"Huh?"

I grabbed her pale, almost ghostly hips like handles.

"Since when did you get so damn talkative?!"

And in one brutal thrust, I buried myself to the hilt inside her writhing cunt.

Squelch!

"!?"

My entire length disappeared into her virgin depths.

The scorching wet walls clenched around me with all their might. But I forced my way deeper, stretching her narrow passage until my cock slammed against her cervix.

"—!!"

Tears welled in Tirpe's eyes as the pain of defloration wracked her body.

The regressor's hymen shattered, and her virgin blood splattered beneath her ass.