How to Become an Alchemist
"Aheung...!"
Elisha involuntarily let out a heated moan as Seong-il suddenly groped her breasts. Enjoying her pure, innocent reaction, he paused his massaging hands, buried his face between the soft mounds, and bit down on her nipple.
"Kyaaahk!"
With her vision blocked, the sharp sting on her sensitive peak made her scream—a cry laced with pleasure. She thrashed wildly, but her body, securely bound to the bed, couldn't harm him in the slightest. Seong-il continued kneading her full breasts while freely teasing her pink nipples with his tongue.
"Slurp... suck... slurp."
Like a hungry baby nursing at its mother's breast, his eager sucking made Elisha feel her chest growing hotter by the second. Damn... what's happening? Is it the aphrodisiac...? Why does my chest feel like it's burning up?
Mistaking Seong-il's qi-infused caresses for the effects of the drug, she panted harshly and fought desperately against the waves of pleasure crashing over her. Noticing her tightly pressed lips, Seong-il smiled, withdrew his hands from her breasts, and began spraying lotion onto her most intimate area.
"!!"
The sudden cold sensation against her pussy made her burn with extreme shame. She bucked her hips frantically in resistance, but with both legs tied firmly to either side, her movements were restricted. Her ass could only twitch pitifully up and down in meaningless defiance.
Seong-il skillfully matched her desperate hip movements, spraying more lotion before placing his hand on her mound. He stroked her labia and clit with dancing fingers, caressing her like a musician playing an instrument. As his qi-laden, burning touch invaded her pussy, her clenched lips finally parted, releasing sweet, involuntary moans.
"Ahh! Mmm... ahng!"
After spending a long while sucking on her breasts and fingering her pussy, Seong-il stood up and moved his face between her trembling thighs. The sudden absence of his hands left Elisha dazed and confused. As she tried to gather her pleasure-addled thoughts, she felt something warm, soft, and wet latch onto her pussy and begin sucking.
The overwhelming pleasure of having her pussy devoured made her hips buck wildly. When a sliver of sanity returned, she realized exactly what was happening—Seong-il's tongue and mouth were buried between her legs. The moment she understood his face was pressed against her most shameful place, she screamed in humiliation.
"N-no! D-don't... you can't do that!"
Ignoring her cries, Seong-il used his fingers to spread her plump outer lips, parted her inner folds, and began licking her cute, protruding pink clit.
"Hup...! Haaah... hup!?"
An intense pleasure slammed into her brain like a hammer. The suddenness of it made her gasp and hold her breath, desperately trying to resist. While she struggled to maintain composure, Seong-il spoke up.
"Mmm~ Your pussy smells incredible. You must take good care of it, huh?"
He had been devouring her relentlessly, but now he lifted his head and mocked her. The words filled her with unbearable shame. She thrashed and hurled insults at him.
"Shut up! What the hell would you know?!"
"Oh? For someone who talks like that, your pussy is welcoming me way too eagerly."
With those words, Seong-il buried his face back between her legs and resumed sucking without pause. Elisha's senses had been heightened to the brink of madness by his qi and the aphrodisiac, yet she fought to endure the pleasure and spat back at him.
"Don't make me laugh! Those are just sounds of pain from your clumsy, pathetic touch!"
Her ridiculous excuse made Seong-il chuckle despite himself. He pulled his face away, rubbed her pussy with his hand, and asked with a smirk.
"You really believe that?"
"Of course, you son of a bitch!"
Seong-il burst into loud laughter, then smeared her juices across her nose and cheeks as he spoke.
"For someone who claims it's painful, your thighs are absolutely drenched. So according to you, you're a perverted bitch who squirts every time she feels pain?"
His words left her speechless. She could only curse and dodge the truth. Seeing her like this, Seong-il smiled and channeled the most humiliating color qi he could muster, circulating his inner energy throughout his body.
He poured that energy into her through his hands and mouth, then focused his attention on her breasts, belly, and pussy. As he continued the relentless stimulation, her nipples and clit swelled to their absolute limit, throbbing visibly. While he enjoyed her reactions and kept sucking on her pussy, Elisha's folds suddenly twitched violently. A powerful gush of her juices sprayed across his face.
Humiliated that she had climaxed from his touch, a flustered Elisha lashed out in denial.
"Wh-what the hell?! What did you do to my body?!"
"What did I do? I just ate your pussy, and you got so horny you squirted all over my face like a bitch in heat."
"Th-that's a lie! There's no way I'd feel anything from your disgusting touch... That's right! The aphrodisiac you applied earlier! It must be because of that!"
"Think whatever you want. So, how does it feel? Don't you want my cock inside you soon, making you scream and cry?"
"Sh-shut up..."
Seeing her reaction, Seong-il wore a relaxed expression and began teasing her even more persistently. Surprisingly, Elisha changed tactics. Instead of resisting his touch, she surrendered to the pleasure, climaxing repeatedly. Using the brief moments of clarity after each orgasm, she continued her defiance. Seong-il, who had hoped to make her beg through his caresses, was forced to change his approach.
Hmm... I thought if I kept this up she'd eventually beg me to fuck her...
Deciding on a new method, he began tormenting her. He would stimulate her thoroughly, but the moment she neared climax, he would quickly stop and leave her hanging. Once her arousal cooled slightly, he would dive back in like a demon, repeating the cycle.
"Huk... ugh... uuu..."
His cruel technique—bringing her to the edge only to abandon her—continued for over an hour. Half-mad from the torture, Elisha finally whispered.
"...Do it."
Her voice was so faint Seong-il barely caught it. He perked up his ears and looked at her.
"What was that?"
"D-do it..."
"Do what?"
Elisha let out a shaky sigh, her lips trembling as she forced the words out.
"Do... do that thing to me."
Seong-il ignored her plea and continued rubbing her pussy as he replied.
"Don't want to."
"Wh-what?"
She hadn't expected him to refuse. Her voice came out dazed and stupid. With a wicked smile, Seong-il brought her to the edge of orgasm again and again, stopping each time, tormenting her for dozens of minutes.
"Ah! Aaaah... ahh! Aaaah..."
Just a little more... just a little more and I'll—!
She was so close to that heavenly sensation, but each time he cruelly stopped, letting her body cool down. Eventually, the pleasure torture broke her mind. Her thoughts ground to a halt while her body moved on instinct, hips bucking desperately toward his hand.
After more than an hour of this torment, she finally broke.
"Do it! Please put it in! Please...!!"
Elisha thrust her pussy toward where she felt his breath, shaking her hips shamelessly. The lewd display nearly made Seong-il impale her immediately, but he exercised superhuman patience and asked.
"You want it inside you?"
"Yes! Stop talking and just put it in already! That's what you wanted, isn't it?!"
She screamed like a wild animal, shoving her dripping pussy toward him. Her folds twitched with excitement, juices flowing freely. Listening to her, Seong-il began speaking the words that would cement their power dynamic.
"Hmm... I was going to give it to you, but hearing that arrogant tone from you, Elisha, has completely ruined my mood."
His response finally shattered her pride. In a completely submissive voice, she began to beg.
"Please... please... put it in now..."
Feeling her spirit break, Seong-il seized the opportunity to make an even crueler demand.
"Then politely ask me with these exact words: 'Please fuck my filthy whore pussy.' If you do that, I'll fuck you."
His brutal request left her speechless. Her pussy continued to twitch obscenely while her body froze. To urge her, Seong-il silently resumed caressing her body. As the heat built inside her again, Elisha finally gave in and opened her mouth.
"Seong-il-nim... p-please fuck my... my filthy... whore... virgin pussy... h-huk... huu..."
Overwhelmed by shame, she couldn't finish the sentence before bursting into tears. The sight filled Seong-il with triumphant ecstasy. In response, blood surged to his cock until it felt like it might burst.
I can't hold back any longer either.
Hiding his inner thoughts, Seong-il rubbed his cock against her pussy and said.
"Hmm... I'm annoyed the sentence got cut off, but I'll give you credit for the effort and fuck you anyway."
"!"
Without hesitation, he thrust his cock into her. The sudden tearing pain of her hymen being pierced made Elisha's body go rigid for several seconds. But soon after, the qi flowing into her from Seong-il numbed the pain and flooded her entire body with pleasure far beyond anything she had felt before.
Overwhelmed by ecstasy, she stuck out her tongue and completely surrendered her body to him. Seeing her abandon all resistance, Seong-il untied the ropes binding her ankles. Once her legs—spread for so long—were finally free, they trembled violently as she tried to close her thighs.
Seong-il grabbed those legs, hooked them over his sides, and began slamming his hips with savage force. The fierce resistance from earlier had vanished. Now Elisha's legs wrapped tightly around his waist, squeezing as if she would never let go.
"Haa! Haaahk! It feels so good!! So good...! It's too good!!"
She was no longer just moaning—she was screaming in pleasure. Seong-il savored her reaction and began roughly kneading her breasts as if trying to milk them. Though his grip was painfully strong, she only cried out in delight and made even bolder demands.
"My breasts...! Harder... squeeze them harder! And pinch my nipples too!"
Words no virgin from just two hours ago should have been capable of saying poured from her lips. Moved by her complete transformation, Seong-il silently continued mauling her breasts and tugging on her nipples. Her brain melted by pleasure, she even enjoyed the pain, sticking out her tongue and drooling happily.
"You like that, you fucking slut?"
In his excitement, Seong-il unconsciously cursed at her. Surprisingly, Elisha responded in kind.
"Yes! I love it! Fuck me harder, please!"
Encouraged by her response, he issued another command.
"Don't you remember what I told you to say when you begged me to fuck you earlier? Should I stop moving my hips right now?"
Startled, Elisha tightened her legs around his waist with all her strength and answered immediately.
"Seong-il-nim! Please fuck my filthy whore pussy!"
Her words filled him with a sense of conquest. He increased the speed and power of his thrusts.
"To be this horny on your first time—you're nothing but a bitch in heat."
"N-no... this... this is because of the aphrodisiac..."
Seong-il immediately stopped moving his hips.
"Didn't you realize the aphrodisiac on your pussy got on my cock too? I can stop thrusting whenever I want."
Of course, he wanted nothing more than to keep pounding her tight, juicy pussy, but to completely subjugate her, he exercised superhuman restraint and threatened her. In a panicked voice, Elisha replied.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry...! I was arrogant!"
"Puhaha, that's what I thought, you horny bitch."
Having humiliated her, Seong-il resumed thrusting while continuing to degrade her without mercy.
"How does my cock taste, you bitch?"
"It tastes so good... it's so delicious!"
The aphrodisiac effect of the Devil's Temptation rising from the candles seemed to have reached its peak. Elisha no longer knew what she was saying. She groveled before him, spreading her legs as wide as possible.
Watching her, Seong-il—who was also at his limit—whispered into her ear.
"Hey Elisha, is it okay if I cum inside you?"
"Yes... yes, please. Please fill my pussy with your noble seed, Seong-il-nim."
Lost to the aphrodisiac, her mind completely broken, Elisha desperately squeezed out the answer she thought he wanted to hear. Chuckling with victory and dominance, Seong-il unleashed his cum deep into her womb. Elisha clamped her legs around his waist with all her strength, screamed, and then passed out.
Seong-il lifted her unconscious body onto his back and headed down to the basement.