Chapter 4 - Lenia the Married Woman
Ten minutes had passed since Lenia's lewd lesson began. Hypno kneaded her breasts just as she'd instructed, his hands moving steadily.
Knead, knead, knead, knead!
"L-like this? So roughly?"
"Ngh! Ahh...! Yes, that's right. Squeeze harder midway through... like you're wringing out my breasts... Ahh! Yes, you're doing great, Hypno. That's exactly how my husband touches them... Hnngh!"
The way her husband touched her during their lovemaking. Lenia was teaching him firsthand, guiding his hands to mimic it. Even though the hands on her were different, following that familiar method naturally heated up her voice, bit by bit.
And for Hypno, kneading her breasts under her guidance—knowing she was feeling it—got him incredibly aroused. The soft, squishy sensation filled him with a sense of superiority, making her writhe in pleasure.
But greed knows no bounds. Growing accustomed to the magic of her breasts under his palms, Hypno no longer wanted to just imitate what Glenn did. He yearned to make her feel it his way, to pleasure her breasts on his own terms.
Right now, his desire for improvement was boundless.
"Lenia, I think I've got the hang of how Glenn does it."
"Ngh... Really? Then maybe lunch..."
"So this time, I want to touch you in a way that makes you feel even better."
"Pardon...? Me feel better?"
"Yeah. So you can enjoy my gratitude even more. While you were receiving it this way, did anything feel lacking? Like, if I touched you more gently, or focused on certain spots? Be honest. I want to touch you exactly how you want it."
"Oh my, you're so eager to make your gratitude feel that good... Hehe, alright. Then keep going? I'll tell you as I receive it."
"Sure."
Hypno resumed kneading her breasts. He started with Glenn's technique as a base.
Knead.
"Ngh! Ah... First, squeeze a little softer there. It hurt a bit."
"Got it."
Knead.
"Ah... Th-there, harder... Not enough stimulation."
"Oh?"
Knead, knead.
"Aah! Ngh! Yes...! Perfect. Keep that up, and it feels even better... Ah..."
Lenia guided him to what made her feel best. Honest about her sensations, her moans grew thicker, stickier with heat.
"Hng... Hypno... Um... Could you pinch my nipples a little there?"
"N-nipples?"
"Yes. They're tingling right now... A firm pinch would feel amazing. My husband always just kneads my breasts and... rarely pinches my nipples, so I've always felt a bit wanting."
Her frank complaint about her husband. And entrusting him with how to resolve it. That situation gave Hypno a rush of superiority, like she was opening her body and heart to him more than to Glenn.
Drunk on that feeling, Hypno pinched her nipples firmly with both hands, just as she wanted.
"Aah... Nghhh...!!!"
At that moment, Lenia's body trembled faintly, her skin flushing.
First, he'd warmed her up by imitating her loving husband for ten minutes. Then, he'd touched her solely for her pleasure. With her body already heated, fulfilling that long-felt lack pushed her to a small climax.
"Haa... Haa..."
She breathed out, sticky and thick.
Hypno instinctively knew he'd made her cum. The achievement of making a woman climax for the first time, combined with her lewd, panting form, surged blood to his lower body. His endurance was at its limit.
Now what?
Direct touching was settled as "gratitude." But what about his cock? How could he phrase releasing the semen pent up inside?
He pondered more seriously than ever—deeper than debating which porn to buy when money was tight.
The urge to cum. Lenia's kindness. Gratitude. Those three sparked a new idea.
Right! Lenia's happy receiving my gratitude. So... it's only fair she repays that joy!
"Did it feel good, Lenia?"
"Haa... Yes, it felt wonderful, Hypno. I've never felt this grateful before."
"I'm so glad. Then, can I receive some repayment?"
"Repayment...?"
"Yeah. I gave you gratitude and made you happy, right? So it's only natural you repay that joy."
"Oh... Y-yes, it is. It'd be weird not to repay someone who made me this happy."
"Exactly. So, Lenia, for your repayment..."
Hypno slipped off his pants and underwear, revealing his rock-hard cock.
"Use your body to pleasure me sexually. That's how you repay me, right?"
He spoke so matter-of-factly, spouting nonsense. But to Lenia, who accepted his words as truth, it was just common sense.
"Oh, right! If I'm receiving this joy, of course... I should use my body to make you feel sexually good. Oh dear, lunch is getting so late."
"I'm fine. Repayment from you beats lunch any day."
To Hypno, skipping a meal was nothing compared to her lewd repayment.
"Alright, Hypno. But..."
"But?"
Lenia pressed her palms together, eyes closed in thought.
"How should I make you feel sexually good? This is my first time repaying such intense gratitude... I'm not sure."
"Ah, I see! Well then..."
Right now, Hypno could get any sexual repayment from her. What to choose?
Jump straight to sex? With no prior experience, Lenia was perfect for losing his virginity.
But was that okay? Skip savoring this step-by-step for a hasty deflowering?
Hypno wrestled with it. Then decided.
Yeah... I've got Absolute Hypnosis. I'll stick around a few days... enjoy her however I want. So... heh heh heh. Step by step... savor it slowly. That's the way.
He licked his lips, anticipating the lewd days ahead.
Looking at her pondering face, he said,
"Lenia, how about a handjob?"
"Handjob?"
"Yeah, grab my cock with your hand... and stroke it."
"Oh, with your hand. Got it."
Lenia reached out, gently grasping his throbbing cock like a caress.
"Ooh!"
The first soft woman's hand on his cock. Overwhelmed by the thrill, a bead of precum leaked out.
"What's this...?"
"It's... Lenia touching me feels so good, my gratitude precum came out."
"Gratitude... precum?"
"Yeah, it's like the essence of my thanks to you. Semen would be even more intense, of course. Right now, it's leaking out... sending you more gratitude."
Another smooth, twisted logic from Hypno. He had a reason for springing it now.
"Oh, right. But this much gratitude essence... What to do? You've given me so much; I need to repay you... We'll run out of time for lunch with all this gratitude and repayment."
Her concern for his meal touched him, but equating their acts to lunch irked him.
"How about skipping lunch today? Gratitude and repayment are more important than food, right?"
"...You're right. Sharing gratitude and joy matters more than eating. Hehe, I was overthinking something so obvious."
"Then, Lenia, stroke my cock."
"Yes, Hypno. As repayment for making me so happy with your gratitude... I'll do it right."
Her hand on his cock began to move.
Stroke, stroke, stroke...
"Ngh...! Urgh!"
Up and down, her soft friction on his cock. The fact it was his first handjob—from her—amped his excitement.
Feels incredible... Nothing like jerking off myself.
The sensation of someone else gripping his joystick overwhelmed him.
"Does it feel good, Hypno? Am I repaying you properly?"
Lost in the pleasure surging from his groin to his brain, he answered her check-in.
"Y-yes, Lenia. Feels amazing. Your hand is the best."
"Oh my, hehe. That makes me happy too. Ah, should I go faster for better repayment?"
Happy her efforts landed, her kindness shone as she sought to improve.
"Y-yes! Faster! You can grip harder too!"
"Got it."
Stroke, stroke, stroke... Slap, slap, slap.
Her gentle caress turned to full handjob speed. Stronger pressure, quicker pace, fiercer friction crashed over him.
"Aah!"
His cock twitched, on the brink.
She felt it directly in her hand.
"Ah, your cock moved. Want to cum? Hehe, go ahead anytime—release that gratitude essence. When you're happy, it means I've repaid your gratitude properly."
"Ah, aaagh! L-Lenia!"
Her sweet urging was the trigger. With a throb,
Spurt!
Thick, creamy white-yellow semen erupted from his cock, splattering her face, breasts, and hands. Her hand got the most.
"Haa... Haa..."
Holy shit...
His first handjob orgasm—not by his own hand, but hers. An unknown pleasure.
"Wow, so much gratitude semen... I'm thrilled. Hehe, I should repay you even more for making me this happy."
She smiled softly at the semen on her, no disgust in sight.
"Gulp..."
That sight boiled his lust anew.
"L-Lenia."
"Yes? Another handjob?"
"N-no, before that..."
Looking at her semen-covered form, he said,
"You have to... eat the semen. The gratitude essence. It's only natural, right?"
He craved seeing her swallow his load. That was his first thought seeing her defiled by it.
"Oh, right! Goodness, I've been forgetting the obvious lately. Okay... Lick, lick... Slurp, slurp..."
Without hesitation, she scooped semen from her face with her free hand, sucked it off her fingers, then from her breasts.
And finally.
"Sluuuurp... Chuuuuurp... Gulp."
She vacuumed the thick load from her handjob palm and swallowed it all.
"Haa... Ngh..."
Sticky moan as she swallowed.
Hypno reflexively asked,
"L-Lenia. You're so happy... and turned on, right? Taking my gratitude essence—my semen—right into your body."
Her face flushed at his words. Hand on her heated breasts, she replied,
"Ahh... Yes. Your thick gratitude essence."
"S-say semen."
"Pardon? Yes. Your semen inside me..."
She smiled shyly at him.
"I feel your gratitude deep inside... It makes me so happy... and good♡"
That smile.
"Lenia..."
Became the switch unleashing him completely.
"I'll make you feel even better—with more gratitude."
A wicked crescent grin curled on his lips.