Ilone (1)
Ilone (1)
─Conditions fulfilled.
[Ilone Arhas]
Arousal Level: 67
Erogenous Zones: Breast, nipple, Vagina, Clitoris, anus
Inner Thoughts: (......Ha, you won't think I'm pathetic, right? Eh, whatever.)
The moment Dojin's penis touched her genitals through their clothes, his ability activated.
Dojin snickered as he looked at her sparkling erogenous zones.
'What's this now...... She's a total slut.'
Ilone's body was shining so white through her clothes that it was obvious.
Nape, collarbone, armpit, Spence's tail, side, thigh, inner thigh, popliteal fossa, calf, soles of feet and palms.
Even her Vagina and breasts, marked as erogenous zones to that extent, were so dazzling they looked like they were mosaiced white.
"A virgin?"
"......Yeah, so what? Got anything to add?"
"No, how come such a pretty noona still has no experience—I'm just curious."
"......Hic."
He approached her as she hiccuped. They were already in a face-to-face sitting position, so close that just tilting his head slightly brought their lips together.
Her lips, guarding her mouth like an iron fortress, refusing to let anything pass, parted easily at the sight of his tongue tapping like a knock.
His tongue pierced her lips and touched the mucous membrane she'd never permitted to anyone in her life.
A strong barley scent wafted out. It was the smell of the beer she'd been drinking until just moments ago.
"Mmph, mmph—!"
In an instant, tongues darted back and forth between their mouths, sharing saliva. The act was so intense and thrilling it made them forget to breathe.
This act, which he wished could last forever, had a time limit. Their lung capacities were the boundary.
But Dojin, of course, and Ilone, who held the captain position in the Guard Force with a woman's body, had endlessly long lung capacities.
Likewise, their kiss dragged on endlessly long. Ilone surrendered first.
"Puhah......"
─What? What? What's this? What the hell is this?
Just from a kiss, her head felt like it was burning hot. All her brain cells were scorched, making it impossible to think straight.
Dojin read her thoughts and slipped his hand under her clothes before she could even react properly.
In a flash, he stripped off her underwear and tossed it out with a flick. Her thickly erect nipples poked out through her clothes, asserting their presence.
"Hyaat...!"
He didn't touch the nipples directly. He circled his fingers around the areola, teasing as if he might touch but not quite.
Just that made Ilone gape her mouth and start moaning.
He charged at her wide-open mouth. Once more, Dojin and Ilone's deep kiss began.
"Chup... jjeup, jjup, puha, jjut! jjujjeuk, chureop...."
They devoured each other's tongues, saliva, scent, existence. She'd never craved reason like this.
Her whole body started heating up feverishly. At some point, her hips moved on their own, rubbing her ass against his penis through their clothes.
'What, what do I do......'
Ilone felt an indescribable shame as she sensed her Vagina soaking through so much it was drooling, even through her clothes.
She was the older one, so she should take the lead. But to be conquered like this from just a kiss, her pathetic Vagina exposed in one go....
"One more time?"
Seeing Dojin's glossy lips, Ilone unconsciously gulped.
Taking that as consent, Dojin ravished her lips fiercely. Her tongue. Her mouth.
Like an explorer with the goal of mapping Ilone, Dojin investigated her entire body.
Whenever she flinched and twisted her waist at erogenous zones she didn't even know she had, the erect penis pressing against her Vagina would grind in circles, stimulating it through her panties, making her cum bit by bit.
"Hngut, huaa... huaa, huu, huut."
At some point, she couldn't even speak properly. She just sucked on Dojin's lips, twisted her hips, and let her breasts be fondled.
Her head was blank. She couldn't think straight. What was this? What were they doing?
It felt like she was high on narcotics. If junkies felt like this every time, she could kinda understand why they did drugs.
Judging her body was plenty heated up, Dojin slowly began stripping her clothes. Bounce, as he removed her top, her huge fantasy-world breasts jiggled.
They were perfectly massive, not too firm—ideal for touching, looking at, biting, and licking.
Below them were slightly defined, tightening abs, and further down...... a Vagina so pitifully soaked it was hard to even describe.
"Beautiful."
"R-Really? I do train, but... eunght!"
For a moment, Ilone thought Dojin had finally touched her Vagina. Nope. His hand traveled over her stomach to the hairy top of her Vagina, then circled down to explore her thighs.
It hadn't even brushed it, but it felt like he was touching her Vagina, so her brain sent fake pleasure assuming he was.
"Hngut, t-Touch me...."
"Where?"
"......Can't say."
"Yeah?"
"Hgrut!?"
Dojin grinned and bit her breast. The nipple, erect and begging to be touched, unleashed all the pent-up lust in one burst, creating ecstasy.
Her waist arched back involuntarily. In that bow-backed position, squirt squirt, her utterly pathetic Vagina squirted love juices.
She knew exactly what this was. Orgasm. The pleasure she could barely reach after diligently caressing her Vagina for over ten minutes during masturbation.
And it came so easily, so simply, like pressing a button that auto-triggered climax.
'My head's going pure white....'
What did he do?
He kissed her.
Lovingly kissed her, shared tongues, heated up her body like that.
Then?
He slowly caressed her breasts, touched her nipples? No, he didn't.
He stroked her lower back, poked her sides and outer breasts.
Licked her collarbone, tickled her nape with his nose.
Didn't touch her Vagina. Just lightly brushed nearby and sent her off so easily.
She couldn't believe it. Was sex always like this? Then what had she been doing all this time? Masturbation? You could never get this pleasure from that. So what was the point? Why had she ignored men and stuck to masturbation?
'I've wasted my life......'
Pfft, reading that thought, Dojin chuckled and slowly laid her on the bed.
She'd been sitting with her back arched like it might snap; feeling her body relax, she slyly opened her eyes.
Dojin was on top of her. She hadn't even noticed when he'd climbed up. Total failure as Guard Force captain.
'Can't help it......'
But all this was unavoidable as a female. As a female being ravished by such an excellent male, there was no room in her head for anything but sex.
Dojin slowly stripped her underwear. The panties stuck to her Vagina peeled off, revealing her Vagina hair clumped like seaweed.
'Nice shave job.'
It looked freshly done; seeing the slight clump only above her Vagina, Dojin placed his palm on it and started pressing down on her Vagina.
"Hgrgrut♡"
"Hair, when'd you shave?"
"H-Hair...?"
"Yeah, hair."
"......Y-Yesterday."
"Yesterday?"
Yesterday was the day she wiped out the criminal organization. Dojin recalled her words and checked the feel of his palm.
A day later, Vagina hair should be prickly, but it greeted him smooth as if just shaved.
"Lying?"
"Not lying...."
"Nah, you're lying. Exactly when?"
"......Today."
"See? Why lie?"
Dojin brought his other hand to press firmly on her lower belly. Right where her uterus was.
"Hng, e-Embarrassing...."
"What?"
"I-It makes me look like I came here for sex today...."
"That's exactly it. You came to get fucked."
Seeing Dojin grin, Ilone couldn't even meet his eyes and turned her head away.
She was embarrassed and ashamed. For some reason, she couldn't lift her head. Annoyed that she kept dodging, Dojin spread her legs and went down there.
The moment her legs spread, she felt something odd, but soon the crashing pleasure made her lose it.
"W-Wait, hyaat, fuck! What's this, huaaang! N-No, cumming, cumming again, hngut, hng, huuk...! Hng, hyaat, huaaang♥"
Her legs flailed aimlessly. She looked like a flipped frog.
But before she could feel shame at the sight, she climaxed.
Pshaaaaak, pleasure exploded. It felt like bleach washing through her brain.
Sparks and fireworks popped in her vision. She blinked nonstop at the ceiling.
Suddenly her abs ached like they might snap. Her Vagina was clenched shut yet grinding against itself like biting.
Then, in one moment, flash—blackout. Her body went limp like its control cord was yanked. No strength left in her whole body.
Watching her quivering Vagina, anus, and abs, Dojin slowly pulled out his penis.
It was bigger. Bigger than the masturbation tools she usually used.
That's why she was scared. Even with her pathetic touch, size alone made her cum.
If Dojin, who gave this pleasure without even inserting, swung that monster inside, how intense would it be?
Would she go mad from pleasure forever, her brain completely fried to death?
Worried, she pulled her hips back and slowly sat up. Forcing her languid body to move was no easy task.
"W-Wait... just a sec...."
"Why?"
"B-Before you put it in...... r-right! Mouth, I'll do it with my mouth too...."
"Hmm...... Not really tempted."
"Th-Then...."
What now? Ilone searched for her weapons. What she could offer. Vagina? Ass? No. She excluded anything that'd give her direct pleasure.
So only one thing left. Her perky nipples wriggled, asserting themselves.
Breasts.
She had breasts.
She'd overheard Guard Force members chatting during break.
Some brothel whore's paizuri felt amazing.
"Breasts...... how about?"
"Breasts?"
Not bad. Seoyun had a typical East Asian build, slender, so her breasts weren't huge.
But Ilone was a Western-style fantasy woman, with plenty big breasts.
Big enough to envelop Dojin's massive Large Size.
"Yeah, give it a try."
Step, Dojin crawled forward one step and straddled her stomach. Even then, his protruding penis pierced through the underside of her breasts and sprang up.
Gulp, she swallowed involuntarily. With the penis right in front of her, Ilone was at a loss from its dizzying scent.