First Taste of a Woman
Pussy. Pussy pussy pussy pussy pussy pussy pussy!
Lust had once again stripped Kaisent of all reason. He yanked down the garment that clung to her like a pair of hot pants. Untended pubic hair framed what lay beneath — a pink treasure faintly washed in green light, still sleeping, still untouched.
Swept along by the same fever, he shoved the cloth binding her chest upward. The C-cup breasts hidden underneath bounced free, swaying heavily up and down.
"Ah…?! Wait! Stop that! Kaisent! I said stop!"
The sudden emptiness at her sex and breasts jolted Dang Seol-yeong out of her shock. She began scolding him, ordering him to quit.
But Kaisent had already wedged himself between her thighs. No matter what she said, he drove his cock hard against the entrance of her pussy and shoved.
Schlick—!
"Kyaaaaah!!"
"Hnnngh!"
The cry of a girl whose virginity had just been torn open tangled with the groan of the boy who felt that raw, crushing tightness for the first time. Sparks detonated behind Kaisent's eyes. Soft flesh coiled around his cock like a living thing, wrapping, squeezing, claiming him in return. The pleasure of a woman's inner heat — something he had never known until this moment — flooded him so completely that the last scraps of reason began to burn away.
"T-to a child like this…! Ah-hak!"
Before the woman who looked so much older than him could even mount a defense, Kaisent's hips jerked back and slammed forward again with brutal force.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slaaap! Schlick!
"Aaaaaaaaaah!!"
A boy who had just discovered the taste of a woman could find no words for the ecstasy. He howled like a beast and whipped his hips in a frenzy.
"Ugh! Ahk! Ka-Kaisent!"
She tried to shove him off with raw strength, but every thrust of his cock shattered the flow of her inner energy and reduced her, for those moments, to nothing more than a frail woman. A martial artist’s muscles were denser than any ordinary person's — yet Kaisent's cock robbed even those trained fibers of their power.
Schlick! Thrust! Slap! Slap!
The assault of a boy tasting lust for the first time was nothing but savagery. No technique. No pacing. Only the merciless, pounding drive of his cock. Under that wild rhythm Dang Seol-yeong's breasts heaved and her body began to flush hot.
Schlaaap!
"Hnh-haaang♡"
The instant Kaisent slammed his hips down with a force equal to the swelling of his desire, the sound that left her lips was no longer pain mixed with a broken seal — it was something lewd, something coaxing.
W-what was that just now? Did I make that sound?
It was the kind of moan that belonged to street whores selling their bodies.
"Ah♡ Hnng♡ W-why♡ Aaang♡"
Once the first agony of deflowering faded, what remained was pleasure. A cock too massive to believe belonged to a boy drove straight toward her womb.
Slaaap!
"Haaaahk♡"
When he buried himself to the root and scraped her inner walls as if he meant to tear the flesh free, those same walls clung to him of their own will, utterly beyond her control.
Schliiiick—
"Hngit♡"
Even with her flesh stuck fast around him, he simply pulled back and scraped the same places all over again. Virgin tightness and a martial artist's tempered muscle locked onto the retreating cock so hard that her folds were dragged outward with it.
Thwack! Thud-thud-thud-thud! Squish-squish-squish!
"Hnh-haang♡ Hah♡ Ka-Kaisent♡ Ohoh♡"
Dang Seol-yeong stared down at the smaller body thrashing its hips against her with everything it had.
"Big sister! Your tits! The way they bounce! They're so pretty!"
Flushed scarlet all the way to his ears, Kaisent poured every ounce of strength into his waist and still could not tear his eyes from the breasts swaying right in front of him.
"S-stop… hnng♡ You can't… do this…"
"No! I want to keep doing this with you forever, big sister!"
The moment she tried to refuse him, a child's stubborn will flared. Kaisent concentrated every scrap of power into his lower body.
Throb! Thrrrooom—!
"Ohhk! Wait—! Kyaaaaah!!"
The twenty-centimeter cock swelled further — twenty-five centimeters now, thick as her own forearm. The sudden pressure made Dang Seol-yeong's eyes fly wide; she scrambled to shove his body away.
"From now on, big sister belongs to me! Got it?!"
Schlaaaap!
"Heuhk!"
Stretched to the brink of tearing around a girth no virgin pussy should ever have to take, she felt Kaisent's cock spear her cervix with vicious force. The shock rippled through her entire womb. Her upper body arched backward and she flopped like a fish dragged onto dry land.
"S-stop! Stooop! Kaisent! Let go! Let me go! Kkeuhhh~~!"
The impact racing from her sex into her womb finally drove her to seize both of his shoulders and push.
"Don't call me Kaisent! Call me darling! From now on you're my woman!"
"Hihguut♡ Ohoooh♡ Oh♡ Ohohohohoooh~~♡"
Ignoring the hands trying to shove him off, Kaisent locked both arms around her waist and drove his hips down with everything he had. Now that he could wield martial power, he instinctively applied its principles — reinforcing the strength of his waist until he crushed her womb flat. The heavier shock rolled through uterus and organs alike. Half-lidded eyes rolling, Dang Seol-yeong could only bounce her breasts in time with the smaller boy's hips and scream in helpless ecstasy.
Something's wrong! Every time this child's yang root stabs into me I feel something I've never felt before…!
The problem was that the strange sensation was not unpleasant at all. A woman who had been a virgin minutes earlier simply had no framework in her mind for the pleasure of sex.
"Y-you can't… do this… eet……♡ Ka-Kaisen… thhnnng~~♡"
She poured every remaining scrap of strength into an appeal to his conscience — but the lewd moans that spilled out every time his cock slammed home only stoked the male lust higher.
"Aaaah! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum, big sister!"
"Hnh♡ Hah-heuk♡ W-wait… ohoooh!!"
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
Kaisent abandoned the wild thrashing and switched to a single-point assault, every ounce of force focused into each stroke. His target was the mouth of her womb — he meant to force that sealed gate open just enough to pour his seed straight inside.
"Have my baby! Then even if you hate it, we'll be husband and wife!"
Thud! Thwack! Thuuud!
"Khhhit♡ Kahak♡ Kkeuk♡ Kyahoooong~~♡"
Every time he drove his cock home in that one-point breakthrough, sounds tore from Dang Seol-yeong's throat that were neither quite moans nor quite animal cries.
"Kkyahaaaang~~~~♡"
Psssshhhhh—
Halfway through, a sensation like her skull flying apart crashed over her and something like urine gushed out. Climax had seized her — but a woman who knew neither pleasure nor orgasm could only let her tongue loll from her mouth while saliva ran down her throat.
"Aaaaaaaaaaah!"
Pleasure detonated at the tip of Kaisent's cock and blasted upward as if it had punched a clean hole straight through the crown of his skull. He came.
Spurt! Gush! Throb! Kuuuuh—!
"Ahiieeeek~~~~!!"
Semen flooded through the hole his cock had forced open. The scalding rush inside her womb hurled Dang Seol-yeong into another climax; tears and drool poured freely down her slack, half-lidded face as she gasped for air.
Schliiick— Poppppp—
"Hnh!"
"Kihit!? Kyahhaaaang!!"
When Kaisent tried to pull free, the cock that had grown so much larger than before dragged her clinging folds outward with it until her pussy briefly puckered into the shape of a pursed mouth. The hypersensitive cock after orgasm and the body wrung by multiple climaxes both tore fresh moans from their owners.
Pop!
"Hah-huuuuuu~~~~!"
The instant he wrenched himself free, Dang Seol-yeong climaxed yet again. Her hips bucked as if seized by a fit and her juices sprayed in every direction.
I… is it… over…?
Feeling Kaisent leave her body, she exhaled in shaky relief, certain she had escaped that nameless sensation at last.
But for Kaisent, this was only the beginning.
"Heh…?"
Dazed and staring at the sky, Dang Seol-yeong realized a heartbeat too late that something was covering her eyes.
Thuuunk!
"Kkebuuuup!!"
"Hah! Hah! Cleaning a man's cock is a woman's duty, they say! So clean the cock that just came inside your pussy until it's spotless!"
Thrust-thrust-thrust-thrust-thrust-thrust!
Once more he straddled her face and violated her throat. He angled himself so that cock and gullet formed as straight a line as possible, then pistoned his hips up and down, ramming the semen-smeared shaft deep. The temporary swelling had faded; he was back to his original size.
Schlick! Chuu-chuu! Squish!
A man who climaxes enters a refractory period. A woman who climaxes only stacks the pleasure higher. The release of pent-up ecstasy is the same in the moment of orgasm — but the more climaxes she endures, the more violently that suppressed pleasure erupts.
He's treating my throat… like a second cunt…!
Even someone as ignorant of sex as she was had never heard of using a person's mouth the way one used a pussy.
It… it hurts…! This is less than human…!
Glllk—!
"Ogoooook!!"
After a stretch of steady throat-fucking, Kaisent suddenly buried himself to the root in one savage thrust. Her airway filled completely; she could not breathe. Tears streaming, eyes rolling back as if about to flip white, Dang Seol-yeong stared up at him.
A shiver — another shiver —
Looking down into those eyes, Kaisent felt a far sweeter chill race up his spine and spark through his brain than the orgasm moments before. The woman who had poisoned countless monsters and mastered formidable martial arts was choking to death on his cock. Watching his strong, beautiful big sister lose to his shaft, eyes rolling, unable even to resist — it flooded him with a primal sense of dominance and superiority he had never tasted.
—Just between us men: one day you'll all have women of your own. Take it from someone who's been there — fuck them like you mean to kill them. Then you'll finally understand whose blood runs in your veins. Of course it only counts if you do it with your cock, so remember that.
Dad was right! Big sister is stronger than me and bigger than me, and she's dying on my cock without even being able to fight back!
He pulled his hips back just enough to let her breathe.
"Cough! Cough! Kehek! Khek! Kehek! Kak! Haak! Hak!"
She spat saliva and the trapped air together, dragging in ragged lungfuls. The moment she could breathe again, Kaisent shoved back into her mouth and resumed the up-and-down pistoning.
"Big sister's mouth-pussy is the best! From now on this throat is mine for life, big sisteeer!"
"Eugoook! Nnguuk!"
As the violation of her throat began again, Dang Seol-yeong felt the sensations in her mouth and neck grow sharper with every stroke.
He's forcibly activating someone else's senses?!
The brief window of air gave her just enough clarity to realize something was amplifying her nerves against her will. She had no time to wonder what that "something" was.
Twitch — throb —!
His yang root is swelling! He's about to cum again!
Lips and throat told her everything: Kaisent's cock was pulsing, expanding. Experience from minutes earlier taught her exactly what was coming. Desperate not to feel that sensation again, she began thrashing in earnest.
"Aah! Big sister! Big sisteeer! I'm gonna cum again!"
Whether from inexperience, youth, or both, Kaisent hit the edge fast and prepared to empty himself down her throat once more.
Wait. If I dump it straight down her throat she won't even taste my cum.
He remembered eavesdropping on his mothers once — how they had fallen so hard for Father's semen that even delicious food lost half its joy. He decided Dang Seol-yeong should taste it too. He pulled free of her throat and came inside her mouth instead.
"Hhhaaaah!"
Gllluuush! Spurt! Gush!
Semen flooded her mouth rather than her gullet. Swallowing had never been an option she considered; she tried to hold it all, but the volume quickly exceeded what she could contain.
"Kehup!"
Can't… breathe again…! No… choice…
When the overflow forced its way up into her nose and cut off her air, she had no choice left but to swallow so she could breathe.
Gulp — gulp — gulp —
Why… why…? Why does this taste good…?
At first it had been fishy and bitter. Then a strangely addictive sweetness followed. The thick texture that caught lightly in her throat even brought a faint sense of fullness.
"Hehehe."
Watching her drink his semen, Kaisent wore the frivolous grin only a child could manage.
"Kehung! Haa… haa… eh……?"
The moment she finished every drop and snorted the last of it from her nose, Dang Seol-yeong felt her head spin.
What… is this…? My head… is swimming…
It was not an unpleasant dizziness. It was the warm, pleasant haze of being drunk on something wonderful.
"Was that hard on you, big sister? I'm sorry. But this time I'll do something even better for you."
"Uh… uhh……? Y… yeah……."
W… wait……? Why… am I… right now……?
She ought to have wrapped her voice in qi and roared him into submission. Instead she found herself accepting his proposal without a single word of protest.
This smell… the smell of his semen… feels… so good……♡
As a poison master she recognized it at once by instinct: the thing that had done this to her was the scent of Kaisent's semen. More precisely, the semen that had entered her body carried an effect no different from an aphrodisiac.