How to Become an Alchemist
Seong-il felt a surge of satisfaction at Elisha's consent. He pulled her gently into his arms, wrapping one hand around her waist.
They were just leaving the house when he suddenly embraced her as if she were his lover. Startled, she asked the question before she could stop herself.
"!"
Elisha nodded silently at his logical explanation. Seeing her reaction, Seong-il tightened the arm around her waist and began walking forward.
Then, quietly, he used the remote control in his pocket to turn on the rotor.
Bzzzzzt…
"?!"
Even though she had been prepared, the sharp, tingling stimulation rushing to her pussy still made her body sway and twist. Seong-il held her firmly, supporting her weight. Elisha buried her face against his chest and began walking alongside him as if they were simply taking a stroll.
About ten minutes had passed. A sudden wave of pleasure pushed her into a light orgasm. Without realizing it, she wrapped both arms around his waist and neck, burying her face against him as her body trembled.
A drunken middle-aged man misunderstood the scene and chuckled as he walked past. At the drunkard's words that seemed to point her out, Elisha froze. Yet the relief of knowing her depraved situation hadn't been discovered sent an intense wave of pleasure through her.
Desperately holding her breath, biting down on her lip, she clung to Seong-il's chest. And he held her tightly in return. To any unknowing observer, it would have looked like nothing more than a loving couple sharing a passionate embrace.
After holding each other for a long while, once the drunkard had passed, Seong-il whispered into her ear.
At his words, Elisha let out a shaky sigh and quietly moaned.
He pulled her back into his arms, increased the rotor's vibration by one level, and began heading toward the red-light district where the brothels were clustered.
Was he planning to sell her to a brothel? Terrified, Elisha stared at him with wide eyes. Seong-il asked her casually,
When Seong-il answered with a look of genuine disbelief, she asked again.
At his words, Elisha looked slightly relieved and answered,
Dismissing her objection, Seong-il quietly raised the vibration level again. He slipped the hand around her waist beneath her cloak and began kneading her breast.
"!?"
At Seong-il's somewhat logical argument, Elisha was left speechless, staring at him blankly. He continued kneading her breast as he spoke.
Whether she thought his logic was sound or not, Elisha stopped talking. She no longer resisted the hand kneading her breast. Instead, she buried her face against his chest and began savoring both the caress of her breasts and the pleasure from the rotor.
A rather large, fat man glanced at Elisha's side profile, licked his lips, and asked Seong-il about her price.
At the drunkard's words treating her like a prostitute, Elisha felt a wave of shame. She gripped Seong-il's clothes tightly, clinging to him and burying her face even deeper into his chest.
While answering, Seong-il slightly parted Elisha's robe, giving the man a glimpse of her ample breasts.
With that, Seong-il boldly pulled out one of Elisha's large breasts from beneath her robe and began kneading it shamelessly right in front of the drunkard. Faced with this dream-like yet nightmarish reality, Elisha felt extreme anxiety and desperately pressed her face into Seong-il's chest so no one could see it.
She begged him quietly while still hiding her face against his chest. At her adorable plea, Seong-il adjusted her robe to cover her breast again and quietly continued walking.
With one hand still inside her robe kneading her breast and the other fiddling with the remote, he repeatedly turned the rotor on and off, raising and lowering its intensity. He continued their walk while forcing Elisha into climax after climax.
After she had experienced several deep and shallow orgasms, they eventually reached the end of the red-light district.
A crooked alleyway filled with winding side streets. Upon arriving at a place with neither people nor lights, Seong-il began leading Elisha toward a location he had scouted earlier.
Clinging to him in fear, Elisha asked about their destination. Seong-il remained silent, simply continuing to knead her breast as they walked.
After walking for quite some time, they arrived at a particular alley. In that spot illuminated only by bright moonlight, Seong-il pushed Elisha against a dead-end corner shaped like the Korean letter ㄷ.
Elisha was flustered by Seong-il's sudden demand that she expose her naked body. Ignoring her reaction, he commanded her firmly once more.
At his resolute tone, Elisha stepped slightly out of the dead-end alley, looked left and right, then returned to her spot.
"Haa…"
She took a deep breath in front of him, bit her lip, and then silently used her trembling hands to spread her cloak wide open.
Under the moonlight, Elisha's voluptuous naked body was revealed without a single thread covering it. Wearing only a collar, the rotor, and her shoes, every inch of her flesh was laid bare in the deserted alleyway.
Whoa… all that nude training over the past two weeks was worth it.
Seong-il hadn't expected her to obey without any major resistance, so he felt great satisfaction and a tremendous sense of accomplishment at her attitude.
Satisfied, he approached her silently, activated his Sensory Awakening Technique to heighten her senses, then latched onto her breasts and began sucking on them.
Although it was a secluded spot where they were unlikely to be caught, the fact that she was standing completely naked in an alley sent a powerful thrill through her.
Elisha, who had been thoroughly trained over the past two weeks to suit Seong-il's tastes, was enjoying his caresses when she unconsciously spoke to him.
It was the first time she had ever offered to pleasure him. Surprised by her unfamiliar behavior, Seong-il smiled without thinking and replied.
"…?"
After speaking, Seong-il lifted his face from her breasts and turned her body so she faced the wall. He pressed her against it, then quietly lowered his pants, pulled out his cock, and began pushing it into her pussy.
Elisha was startled by the sudden penetration. Despite the abrupt insertion, her pussy—already soaked from multiple orgasms during their hour-long walk—wrapped around his cock smoothly and warmly.
The warm, full sensation in her pussy that she hadn't felt in days. The thrilling feeling quickly aroused her, and faint moans began escaping from her nose.
"!!"
The fact she had forgotten in her pleasure came rushing back. Elisha quickly covered her mouth with one hand and desperately tried to hold back her moans.
Whether he knew of her situation or not, Seong-il ignored her plight and began thrusting his hips violently.
Covering her mouth, sometimes even holding her breath, Elisha desperately suppressed her moans. The terrifying possibility of being discovered by someone soon turned into brain-melting pleasure.
That emotional shift gradually spread throughout her body, causing her pussy to tighten around Seong-il's cock with wet, greedy contractions.
Damn… she's squeezing especially hard today.
Honey-like juices flowed endlessly from Elisha's pussy lips wrapped around his cock, dripping onto the ground. The sensation of her vaginal walls writhing like a living creature brought Seong-il to the edge of climax, so he paused his hips for a moment.
When he stayed still, savoring the way her tight walls clung to him, she began moving her hips, squeezing and milking him with her inner muscles.
Hoo… what a perfect pussy…
As if disappointed, she shook her ass, silently tempting him.
"…"
When Elisha remained silent out of shame, Seong-il asked her again.
Encouraged by his words, Elisha spoke in a tiny, trembling voice.
She turned her head slightly to look at him, then seductively begged with a coquettish voice. Seong-il felt the last thread of his reason snap. He pressed his chest against her back, grabbed both of her breasts with his hands, and began pounding her with fierce piston-like thrusts.
Covering her mouth with both hands to desperately stifle her moans, Elisha pressed her head against the wall and lost herself in the pleasure of Seong-il's savage thrusts. The honey that had been dripping from between her spread legs now poured out in torrents, splattering noisily onto the ground.
As their act reached its peak, the wet, obscene slapping sounds of flesh against flesh filled the entire alley.
After thrusting violently for a long time, Seong-il finally felt an intense urge to cum and pulled his cock out of her pussy.
Elisha, who had expected him to cum inside her, was taken aback when he suddenly pulled out. She asked in a dazed voice without thinking. Ignoring her question, Seong-il turned her body to face him, then pressed down on her shoulders, forcing her to her knees.
When he rubbed his cock against her lips, Elisha—understanding his intention—silently opened her mouth wide. Immediately, his cock slid into her mouth.
Without a word, she began rubbing her own clit while sucking his cock with fierce intensity.
Although the pleasure wasn't as intense as when he had been fucking her, every time she sucked his cock, a powerful tingling ecstasy surged through her. Unable to hold back any longer, Seong-il grabbed the back of her head and began thrusting roughly into her throat.
By now, Elisha was quite used to his rough insertions. She felt the hot liquid pouring down her throat. And because their senses were linked, she also experienced the orgasm in her pussy at the same time.
She's drinking it without complaint now. So much has changed in just two weeks.
Thinking that, Seong-il pulled his hips back once she had swallowed everything, allowing her to breathe. After catching her breath for a while, she familiarly began cleaning his cock with her mouth again.
Seong-il watched her with satisfaction. When she finished cleaning him, he took out the wet wipes he had brought and gently cleaned the corners of her mouth for her.