How to Become an Alchemist
"Master~ This concubine has prepared the bathwater over there. Considering this concubine's sincerity, won't you please enjoy bathing together with me?"
Oh crap! I haven't showered since getting here.
Seongil snapped back to his senses, realizing that even in a place like this brothel he'd forgotten the most basic etiquette. He was about to apologize when she cut him off.
"No. Master has done nothing wrong. It is this concubine who has failed to serve her owner properly. Hehe..."
Her expression had turned stern for a moment as she interrupted him, but it quickly melted back into a smile. She rose from her seat, took his hand, and led him toward the bathing chamber.
The bath was as luxurious as the room itself, an elegant marble affair that suited the opulent surroundings perfectly. She sat him down in the tub, poured warm water over his entire body, then took a clean cloth she'd brought, lathered it with soap, and began washing him with meticulous care.
Seongil closed his eyes and savored the thorough attention of her hands, only opening them again when her sweet voice reached him.
"Master. May this concubine wash herself as well? I fear my filthy body might sully your clean one."
Her complete embrace of the slave concept sent a thrill through him. He nodded, then reclined against the marble edge of the tub and quietly admired her figure as she bathed.
Her shoulders spread in a seductive line. Her breasts were full yet perfectly shaped, capped with pink nipples. Silver hair cascaded all the way to her waist, and between her legs was a beautiful patch of the same silvery pubic hair.
Seongil could only stare in a daze as she washed. She cleaned her face, rinsed the mouth that had licked his anus earlier, then thoroughly soaped her breasts and pussy before finishing her shower. Turning to him with a smile, she approached.
She stepped into the tub, pressed her wet breasts tightly against his chest, spread her legs, and straddled his thigh. Her pussy rubbed against his skin as she buried her face between his arm and chest, speaking softly.
"Master. Is the water temperature to your liking?"
Already melted by her coquettish behavior, Seongil answered in a deeply satisfied tone.
"Of course. Pirina's preparations are perfect."
"Hehe... I'm glad."
They played in the bath for a long while, splashing and laughing. Pirina had somehow procured bubble bath salts; she poured them in, filling the tub with foam, and caressed his body as if washing him. Encouraged by her actions, Seongil ran his hands all over her in return.
Her body felt surprisingly firm despite its soft appearance. Well, that makes sense. She did rise to become the leader of a thieves' guild.
Seongil enjoyed the elastic yet supple texture of her skin until he noticed the water gradually cooling.
"The water's getting cold. Shall we head back to the bed?"
"Hehe... Shall we, Master?"
She kissed his cheek, left him momentarily, and returned with towels. After helping him out of the tub, she brought fresh warm water to rinse away the remaining bubbles, then dried his body with devoted care. Once she had tidied herself, she linked her arm with his and they moved together to the bed.
Hmm... The feeling of her breast pressing against my arm is incredible. Most women who train hard end up with firmer breasts, but Pirina's are so soft. How does she maintain them like this?
Seongil pondered her breasts for a brief moment before lying down. Normally, at this stage of sex, he would have initiated a kiss, caressed his partner, and taken the lead. But today, Pirina's rich experience had melted his resolve. He made no effort to do anything at all. Instead, he lay comfortably on the bed, hands clasped behind his head like a pillow, simply waiting.
Pirina smiled faintly at the sight, then shifted down toward his feet. Once again she knelt before him, lifted his soles, and began a massage, pressing firmly with her fingers.
The unexpected foot rub drew a pleased groan from Seongil. He closed his eyes in bliss. Some time passed. Her hands, which had been massaging his feet for so long, finally stopped. As he waited in a hazy state for her next touch, he felt something warm and wet envelop his toe.
Startled, he opened his eyes to find Pirina diligently sucking on his big toe. She treated it like a lollipop, sucking, licking, and drawing it deep. Then she spread his big toe and second toe apart and licked between them as if cleaning every crevice.
The soft, heavenly caress was unlike anything he'd experienced. Seongil closed his eyes again without realizing it, losing himself in the sensation of her tongue.
After thoroughly sucking his toes, she lifted his leg, bent the knee, and turned the sole toward her face. She began poking and licking the center of his foot as if knocking on a door. These acts would never occur in a normal romantic relationship. The sheer taboo of it intoxicated Seongil more than the physical pleasure itself. It felt like the privilege of absolute power.
Whether she understood his feelings or not, Pirina meticulously licked every inch of his feet. Once both were thoroughly cleaned, her mouth seemed dry; she took a swig from a bottle beside the bed, then resumed licking his legs.
That's not water...?
Surprisingly, the liquid she held in her mouth wasn't water. It was smooth and viscous, like some kind of oil, carrying a faintly sweet rose fragrance. Perhaps a blend of honey, oil, and rose essence?
With the sweetly scented oil in her mouth, Pirina meticulously caressed every inch of his body using only her tongue and lips. After coating his entire form with the oil, she fetched another bottle, opened it, took a mouthful, and began rinsing.
That's strong alcohol...?
It seemed she was using heavily distilled liquor to cleanse her mouth. After gargling for a long time, she turned and spat it into a washbasin beside the bed. She repeated the process three or four times before picking up yet another bottle and popping the cork.
Pop!
This time, a sweet grape aroma mixed with the sharp scent of alcohol tickled his nose. It had to be wine. She took a mouthful, gargled, swallowed, then took another sip and leaned in to kiss him.
Even though her mouth had just licked and sucked every part of his body, Seongil didn't find her dirty in the slightest. He was insanely aroused, and he'd watched her thoroughly cleanse her mouth with strong spirits.
He accepted the sweet wine flowing from her lips and savored the sugary kiss.
"Mmm... mmm... gulp... Haa... haa..."
It was the deep, intimate kiss only lovers could share. After kissing passionately for a long time, she roughly sucked on his lower lip, gave it a light bite, then pulled away.
Kneeling above his waist with her legs spread, she used her fingers to wipe the saliva-mixed wine that had spilled around his mouth, then quietly lowered her head and licked it clean without a word.
Once she'd finished, she picked up the bottle on the right, brought it to her own chest, and poured.
The sweet-scented oil flowed down her breasts. Seongil wanted to taste it immediately and tried to sit up, but she smiled gently and placed a soft hand on his chest, pushing him back down. Though there was no real strength in her hand, instinct told him he should obey her intention. He calmed his excitement, lay back quietly, and simply admired her figure.
Seeing this, she lay atop him, pressing her breasts firmly against his chest. Just as he began to wonder what she was doing, she started sliding them across his entire body as if riding a slippery slope.
The massage of those soft breasts clinging to his skin offered a different kind of supreme softness than her tongue or hands. Seongil watched her ministrations while experiencing pleasure he had never known before. Her nipples would graze his sensitive spots lightly, then she'd press her full breasts firmly against less sensitive areas and rub hard.
Her mysterious movements combined strength and gentleness, roughness and grace all at once. It felt like his soul was leaving his body.
Finally unable to endure any longer, he spoke.
"That's enough foreplay."
She smiled faintly and straightened her back. In a squatting position, she quietly took his raging erection in her hand. The slight coolness of her palm made his cock twitch. She soothed it with gentle strokes, then positioned it straight up toward the ceiling.
Lifting her pelvis slightly, she pressed his glans against her entrance and rubbed it slowly up and down. As the head stirred her outer and inner lips, it found the tight, wet hole. The moment it touched, she lowered her hips and accepted his angry cock into her body.
"Mmm... ngh!"
A sweet moan escaped her lips, which had remained silent throughout. Seongil reached up with one hand to gently stroke her face, then moved it down to grasp one of her ample breasts. She began rocking her hips back and forth with his cock buried deep inside her.
"Ngh! Mmm... ngh! So good... ngh!"
She rode atop him, swinging her hips like a woman possessed. Seongil let her enjoy herself, using both hands only to knead and squeeze her full breasts.
"Mmm... My breasts feel so good! Harder... Twist my nipples too..."
While fulfilling her request and caressing her chest, Seongil began silently reciting the verses of the Sex Arts in his mind. The energy that had been raging inside his dantian for days, unable to escape, began to gather with intense heat.
The bubbling power flowed through his meridians like molten lava. When it finally concentrated in his cock, an overwhelming wave of pleasure surged through him and he began ejaculating inside her.
"Mmph... I'm cumming."
Startled by his words, she looked at him.
"Ah... Already?"
Seeing her disappointed expression, Seongil smiled and said, "Don't worry and keep enjoying it. Even after I cum, my cock doesn't go soft."
Indeed, even after filling her womb with hot semen, his cock remained as hard as a virgin's freshly erected member. Satisfied by its enduring strength, she shook her head slightly and resumed slamming her hips down with wild abandon.
Then she felt it. The semen that had been sprayed into her womb began to boil and bubble. It was a completely foreign sensation she'd never experienced before. Startled, she froze her hips, but Seongil grabbed her pelvis and began thrusting up into her with fierce intensity.
"W-wait, wait a moment... Hiiik!"
An intense pleasure unlike anything she'd felt before slammed into her brain. The hot energy boiling in her womb circulated throughout her body, sending waves of overwhelming ecstasy through her. After one full cycle, Pirina felt her body grow refreshed and her stamina completely restored.
Confused by the strange new sensation she'd never experienced in her life, Pirina stared at Seongil. He wore an ambiguous expression as he continued driving his cock into her pussy. Eventually the pleasure of being pierced overwhelmed her mind, and she began releasing intense cries.
"Ahng! Ahng! Ahaak! Hahk! So good!!"
Her screams were loud enough to shake the room as she shook her hips madly. Her body seemed to have gone limp from the continuous pleasure. She collapsed forward onto Seongil's chest, only her pelvis continuing to buck wildly up and down.
Seongil turned her head and initiated a kiss. By now he had gathered yang energy on his tongue. Unaware of this, when she kissed him she experienced a sweetness unlike anything she'd ever known. It was like the heavenly sweetness of tasting candy for the very first time. Driven mad by the sensation, she sucked on his tongue as if trying to devour it, deepening the kiss.
While sucking on her tongue and thrusting upward, Seongil slipped his hands under her armpits, flipped her body over, switched to the missionary position, and began pounding into her pussy with savage force.
"Kyaaak! Ngh! Huuuugh!!"
Pirina clung to him, releasing beast-like moans. Before she realized it, her legs were spread wide open as she was fucked like an animal by Seongil. As he continued thrusting madly into her, an intense stimulation surged from his cock. Once again he poured his semen wildly into her womb.
"Aak! Ahng! Aak!! Aaak!!"
Pirina was now screaming more than moaning. When Seongil finally finished ejaculating and collapsed beside her, she bounced her pelvis toward the ceiling as if the lid of a balloon box had been opened, her whole body trembling violently.
"Ah! Aang! Ahak! Heung! Huuuung! Hik!"
Seongil watched in a daze as she thrashed about. Her pelvis jerked up and down as she trembled, eventually squirting clear fluid from her pussy like she was urinating.
"Ngh... Uhhk! Uhhk!! Uuuuughhh!! Hiii..."
Once the squirting stopped, her body continued to shiver as her hips slowly sank back onto the bed.
Finding her slightly pitiful, Seongil gently embraced her and asked, "Are you okay?"
"Huu... S-so... so goo... hik. d."
Unable to speak properly due to the aftershocks of pleasure, she stuttered, then clung to his body as if frightened by the intensity. Her slender frame trembled like an aspen tree.
Even a professional like her had never experienced pleasure of this magnitude? No. Precisely because she was a professional, she had probably never experienced it. True supreme pleasure in sex could only be achieved through mutual affection and communion with someone you loved.
Her adorable reaction put his mind at ease. He hugged her tighter, patting her back reassuringly.
"Hic! Hic!"
Pirina had become so overwhelmed by pleasure that she was now hiccupping. Seongil continued holding and patting her. She buried herself deeper into his chest, clinging to him tightly.
Ah, this is it.
Separate from the physical pleasure of the act itself, there was deep satisfaction in having a woman's naked skin pressed against him. Although he could have continued having sex, the feeling of stroking her soft flesh was so wonderful that he abandoned further activity. He simply caressed her skin, buried his face in her hair, inhaled her fragrant scent, and closed his eyes.