How to Become an Alchemist
Elisha trembled violently as she agonized over her decision. What should I do…? Should I go for the walk? Or just endure the caresses…? But the memory of the three-hour hellish sexual torture she’d endured not long ago flashed through her mind, and she shook her head. No… I absolutely can’t handle that. If I go through it again, I might really lose my mind…
She bit her lip, still hesitating, until she finally let out a long sigh and spoke to Seong-il in a voice barely above a whisper.
At her words, Seong-il smiled brightly.
With that, he linked arms with her and stepped outside. Today’s her first outdoor exposure, so let’s keep it light—just a stroll around the garden… Seong-il thought as he scanned the surroundings. The walls were quite high, the garden spacious, and the trees and shrubs grew thick and untamed. After finishing his inspection, he led Elisha around to the back of the house.
When they reached the backyard, Seong-il looked at her and commanded,
"?!"
Elisha’s face filled with shock at the sudden, unreasonable order. While she stood there frozen, Seong-il flicked the remote in his hand and activated the rotor.
"Mmph?!"
The sudden stimulation to her pussy made her instinctively move her hand between her legs. Seong-il’s voice turned harsh.
"…"
At his icy threat, Elisha froze and slowly pulled her hand away. He spoke again.
"…"
Elisha said nothing, her body only shaking harder. Seeing her hesitation, Seong-il increased the rotor’s intensity.
"Ten, nine, eight, seven…"
Seong-il counted down with cruel precision while staring at her. Finally, Elisha hung her head and began unbuttoning the cloak. As it fell away, the corset and garter belt she wore underneath were revealed. It could barely be called clothing—her pussy and breasts were completely exposed, the lewd outfit leaving nothing to the imagination. A dog collar sat nestled between her full, exposed cleavage.
The sight of her voluptuous, naked body made Seong-il’s cock twitch hard. He stepped closer, grabbed the collar, and gave it a tug.
"Hngh…"
The sudden pressure on her throat drew a soft moan from Elisha. Seong-il yanked downward forcefully, forcing her to the ground. She dropped to her knees from the pain in her neck, looking up at him in confusion.
"Why… why…?"
Without a word, Seong-il moved beside her. He kept the collar pulled tight so she couldn’t stand, then pressed his foot against her back. Pinned helplessly, Elisha naturally fell forward into a crawling position.
"…?"
"?!?!?!?!?!?!"
Elisha’s face went blank with shock. Seong-il tugged the leash and said cheerfully,
When Elisha tried to stand up in humiliated rage, he yanked the collar hard.
"…"
After delivering the chilling threat, Seong-il ignored her silence and began pulling the leash. With a sigh, Elisha crawled after him on all fours like an obedient dog. Seeing her like that, Seong-il smiled and turned on the rotor again.
"Vrrrrr…"
The buzzing sound came from between her legs. As she was toyed with by the rotor during their walk, Elisha soon reached a light climax.
"Hngh…?!"
Seong-il kept a firm grip on the leash, walking her in slow circles around the yard so she could fully savor the pleasure. Before long, her face melted into a half-dazed expression of ecstasy and she began to moan openly.
"Hah… hngh… hngh… hah!!"
Every few steps she would shudder through another orgasm, whimpering helplessly. Watching her sink deeper into pleasure, Seong-il felt satisfied that the training was going smoothly. She’s holding up pretty well.
Whether she knew his thoughts or not, Elisha simply crawled along in silence, letting out soft moans. Seong-il turned toward the front gate, still holding her leash. Elisha looked confused by the new route.
"W-where… are we… hngh!"
To silence her question, Seong-il cranked the rotor to maximum. She could only moan and obediently follow behind him. He quietly led her toward the bushes near the front gate.
The gate was made of iron bars, allowing anyone outside to see straight into the garden. As Seong-il approached the fully visible entrance, Elisha’s face went deathly pale. She pressed herself tightly against him, clutching his leg in terror.
To calm the frightened girl, Seong-il gently stroked her hair, then pointed silently at the wall lined with trees and bushes beside the gate. Still trembling with shame and fear, she followed his gesture and hid herself among the shrubs.
Once she was concealed between the bushes and trees, Seong-il put a finger to his lips and made a soft “shh” sound. Then he tugged the leash, pulling her face directly between his legs.
Though he said nothing, Elisha instinctively understood what he wanted. She reached up and pulled down his pants. His cock, already rock-hard with excitement, sprang out with a heavy thwack and slapped her across the face.
Breathing in the thick, masculine scent, Elisha opened her mouth and quietly began sucking him.
"Slurp… shluurp… chup… haa…"
Watching her service his cock, Seong-il silently activated Sensory Link. Not long after the connection formed, Elisha’s face began to flush and her own arousal started to rise. The pleasure from the rotor on her clit mixed with the sensations transferred from his cock, overwhelming her mind. She focused entirely on pleasuring him.
She had been sucking him frantically for a while when—
"Huh…? Did you hear something?"
"!!!"
A pedestrian’s voice came from right beside the gate. The sudden appearance of another person sent a jolt of panic through Elisha. She froze with his cock still in her mouth.
Still trembling, she slowly looked up at Seong-il. He stared down at her with cold eyes, gave the leash a sharp tug, and lightly tapped the back of her head—an unspoken order to keep going. With a quiet sigh around his shaft, Elisha resumed sucking.
She desperately tried to stay silent as she worked him. Fortunately, the voices soon faded and the area grew quiet again. Once they were gone, Seong-il took out the remote and increased the rotor’s intensity even further.
"Hngh?!"
The sudden surge of stimulation made her body shake as fresh moans escaped her. Even so, her mouth never stopped moving. Her eyes grew glassy from the relentless pleasure. She gripped his thighs, sucking his cock with wild abandon while the sensations flooded her.
Then, by accident, her fingers brushed against his balls.
"Mmm?"
Seong-il twitched at the unexpected touch, a fresh wave of pleasure hitting him. The sensation transferred straight to Elisha, sending a strange, exquisite thrill through her pussy. Encouraged, she began doing something she would never have done while sane.
She lifted both hands and started gently massaging his balls while continuing to suck. As she carefully licked and rubbed them, powerful waves of pleasure surged through her own clit and pussy. Her mind completely melted. With a voice dripping with lust, she began to moan loudly—right as another voice rang out.
"Huh…? Did you hear something?"
It was a different pedestrian this time. Elisha flinched with shame again, but unlike before, she didn’t freeze or swallow her moans. Instead, she ignored the outside world and sucked Seong-il even harder. She felt something inside her break, and she deliberately began making louder noises on purpose.
"Shluurp… chup… shluurp… mmmh… haaah… hnn… chup…"
Her sudden change excited Seong-il. He quietly turned the rotor all the way to maximum. Her mouth tightened around his cock, sucking with even greater fervor.
"What the…? I hear weird vibrating sounds and a woman moaning…"
"Right? You hear it too? I’m not imagining it, am I?"
The voices of two young women drifted over the wall and gate. The dangerously stimulating situation finally pushed Seong-il over the edge. He grabbed Elisha’s head, shoved his cock deep into her throat, and began to cum.
"Khh… ngh…! Mmmh…! Hngh… haa… ahn!"
Elisha climaxed at the same time, letting out choked, muffled cries around his pulsing shaft. The strange sounds terrified the pedestrians.
"I-is that a ghost?!"
"They said this house was cursed… I guess it’s true!!"
"Kyaaah!"
The women screamed and ran away, mistaking her moans for something supernatural. Seong-il ignored them, keeping his cock buried deep in her throat as he savored the afterglow of his orgasm.
"Haa… that was good."
Once he finished, he finally pulled out. Elisha gasped and coughed violently.
"Hngh… cough… cough…"
She had gone so long without air that her throat felt raw. Seong-il gently stroked her hair.
Still dazed, Elisha nodded blankly. Seeing her positive response, Seong-il smiled softly, stroked her head again, and handed her the cloak so she could dress. After they returned home, he washed her, saw her to the door, then pulled her into his arms.
For the next week, Seong-il took Elisha on outdoor exposure walks every single day. Contrary to her initial fears, the garden’s high walls completely blocked outside view, which helped her relax. Once she felt safe, it didn’t take long for her to genuinely start enjoying the exposure walks.
At first she wore the corset, but after two or three days of growing comfortable, Seong-il had her walk completely naked except for the dog collar. Surprisingly, Elisha didn’t resist. Instead, a strange flush colored her cheeks as she willingly accepted his demands.
And today, when her arousal had grown particularly intense, she took the lead during their walk. She dragged Seong-il toward areas where people could be heard, then sucked his cock while deliberately moaning loudly, almost advertising their presence.
Seeing this complete shift in her attitude, Seong-il knew the time had come. He made her a new suggestion.
Still sucking his cock, Elisha nodded eagerly.
Leaning close to her ear, he whispered,
At his shocking proposal, Elisha’s eyes widened in horror and she shook her head violently. Seong-il stroked her hair gently and began to persuade her in a calm voice.
He handed her the cloak and continued.
Elisha agonized over the sudden suggestion for a long time. Should I… refuse? But… even if I say no, won’t he just drag me out anyway?
He’s coaxing me nicely now, but later won’t he just force me roughly…?
If that’s the case… shouldn’t I accept while he’s still asking nicely…?
She slowly began crafting excuses for herself, building up reasons to accept his proposal. Yeah… if I refuse, he’ll just force me anyway. So I’m only accepting because I have no choice…
If I accept while he’s still acting like a gentleman, maybe he’ll listen to me more in the future…
It’s definitely not because I want to…
After a long internal struggle, Elisha cautiously looked up at Seong-il and gave a small nod, signaling her reluctant agreement.