<p>“Th-this is a dick? Is this really a dick?”</p>
Yukryong answered for me. — Twitch.
“Dicks are shaped like this? And it’s almost as thick as my forearm?”
The female thief was roughly five cheok tall—about 150 centimeters by my estimate. Her lower arm and my shaft were nearly the same length. Lacking any real sexual knowledge, she shuffled closer on her bound wrists and began earnestly measuring Yukryong’s length against her own arm. Feeling a twinge of pity, I loosened the rope around her wrists. Delighted, she immediately reached out toward Yukryong with both hands. I considered freeing her legs as well, but the sight of her still bound was too arousing to pass up.
“Whoa! It’s over ten cheok long! How do you even walk around with something like this stuffed in your pants?”
She studied the flaccid Yukryong like it was some exotic pet, her small hand barely able to span its girth and length. Curious, she poked and prodded it with her fingertips.
“Eeeh, it feels weird. Hehe.”
“Ahem. If you scratch it with your nails, the fellow will feel pain.”
“What are you talking about? It’s your dick—if it hurts, you’re the one who feels it, not him. Right~?”
She patted Yukryong’s head the way one might pet a puppy.
— Twitch!
Yukryong began to stir beneath her soft, plump touch.
“H-huh? What’s happening!? It’s… it’s definitely getting bigger!”
“This fellow has a mind of his own. He rarely listens even to me.”
— Twitch-twitch!
At Yukryong’s enthusiastic response, she tilted her head, running her palm over the entire length.
“R-really? Mom always said men think with their dicks, but…”
“Indeed. When he grows truly angry, he can even seize control of a man’s mind.”
“Eeeek! Is he a worm? Or… looking at the size, maybe a snake?”
“Nonsense. He is a perfectly normal part of this lord’s body.”
— Twitch! — Throb.
Yukryong swelled further in agreement.
“I-is that so? Ah! He got bigger again! Is he going to keep growing?”
“This lord does not know. However, there is a way to ask him directly.”
“Huh? Really?”
“Of course. If you treat him well, he can become your friend. The problem is that only women can befriend him—men cannot. Since you happen to be here, why not become his friend and ask him yourself?”
“R-really?”
Her eyes sparkled like a hamster spotting sunflower seeds. The bet seemed entirely forgotten, replaced by pure curiosity.
“Ahem. From what I understand, if a woman holds him in her embrace and rubs him for about one gak, he will recognize her as a friend and tell the truth.”
“What? You don’t even know for sure?”
“If this lord knew such things, would I still be a man?”
— Twitch!
Yukryong chimed in a beat late. She sighed and nodded.
“F-fine. So I just have to hold him and become his friend? Like this?”
She drew Yukryong toward her chest, pressing him against the loose chest bindings that failed to cover much at all. Her clothing left her midriff and the upper and lower swells of her breasts completely exposed. With the ropes around her chest now cut, her breasts were freed from all restraint, soft and flawless.
‘Oh? She seems to know instinctively how to arouse a man.’
“Umm… you said to hold him, so… hooo~ Are you cold? Let’s be friends~”
— Throb!
Yukryong twitched inside her embrace.
“E-eh? He got even bigger!”
— Throb!
When a drop of her saliva landed on his head, he swelled again.
“Sniff-sniff, he smells kinda weird?”
— Press! — Throb!
She leaned in to smell him, and the soft brush of her nose made him grow once more.
“He’s a funny little guy, hehe. And he smells sharp too. Sniff-sniff~ I wonder what he tastes like?”

— Lick! — Twitch!
I forced my rising grin down with iron will and asked in feigned surprise.
“Wh-what are you doing?”
“Aww, just stay still. I’m talking to him right now. Haumph.”
She took Yukryong’s head into her mouth as if entranced.
“E-eh, eh, eh-eh-eh (he can get even bigger)?”
With the glans still in her mouth, she asked if he could grow more.
— Twitch!
Yukryong answered faster than I expected.
— Throb!
He had finally reached his full, magnificent size, proudly displaying it to her.
“Pah… th-this is weird… It feels like he’s saying something to me.”
“What is he saying?”
“He keeps… keeps asking to be put inside…”
Up until now I had only planned on a handjob and letting her see him ejaculate, but with a girl this simple-minded, stopping there would be a failure as a man.
“Then why not put him deeper?”
“B-but this is your dick! How can I put something dirty in my mouth…?”
I snapped at her feigned outrage.
“You wench! How dare you call him dirty! Have you no pity? Can you not see how sorrowful he is, shedding tears like that?”
— Drip.
As if in agreement, Yukryong leaked a steady stream of precum.
“Hwaaah, I-I’m sorry! I, Su-jini, was wrong… Hic, sob…”
I gently stroked her head and spoke softly.
“Look closely. If he were truly angry and no longer wished to see you, he would have shrunk by now. Correct?”
“Ung, ung!”
“Yet he continues to proudly display this grand form. All you need to do is embrace him again and soothe him, no?”
“I-is that so?”
Watching her believe my every word so easily made my lower abdomen throb with the urge to make Yukryong shed truly heartfelt tears.
“Then you already know what must be done next.”
“Hehe, ung! Su-jini will take good care of her friend! Hehe♡”
In that moment, Yukryong and I became one.
“Then I leave him in your care.”
“Ung, ung! Please take care of Su-jini too~ Haumph!”
She opened her small mouth and swallowed Yukryong once more. Whether by instinct or talent, she took care not to let her teeth touch him as she drew him deep inside.
“Kehp, Su-jini ish shorry (I’m sorry for being bad)~ Let’sh get along from now on (Let’s get along from now on)~”
She took him all the way to her throat and mumbled what sounded like an apology. Every time her jaw and tongue moved, her abundant saliva and the irregular pressure of her soft flesh assaulted the front half of Yukryong.
“Kuh… excellent.”
“Uuu?”
“Ahem. I merely meant the two of you look quite close.”
“Hehe, really (really)?”
— Twitch-twitch!
At her incomprehensible words, Yukryong began sending urgent signals.
“However, there is a way for you to become even closer. Would you like to try?”
— Nod-nod.
I grabbed the back of her head and pushed Yukryong deep into her throat.
“Aaaah-ha! Ahaaaah!”
— Thud, thud, thud!
When Yukryong forced his way near the entrance of her esophagus, she pounded my thighs with her bound wrists.
“Now then, he shall bestow upon you the concentrated essence of our pure friendship.”
“Eeeaaah! Eaaah!”
“Go on, drink it well.”
— Spurt! Spuuurt!
With Yukryong’s breath release, I explosively unleashed the suppressed Fragrant Yin Art.
“Eeeaaah! Eeeaaah♡ Ueeeh♡”
— Gulp! Gulp! Gulp!
A massive amount of semen—enough to rival urine—hammered against the entrance of her esophagus. Much of it was forced down her throat, while the rest flooded her mouth or backed up into her airway.
“Huuueeeeh! It’sh sho thick♡”
— Hug!
When I finally pulled Yukryong out, the girl’s face was covered in tears from the betrayal of her new friend. The sudden flood of betrayal and anger seemed to weaken the Fragrant Yin Art’s effect.
‘Hmm. So the Fragrant Yin Art can be neutralized in situations like this. I must remember that.’
“Kehk, kehk! Eeeugh, ptoo, ptoo! Y-you idiot! How could you pee in someone’s throat!”
“Pee? Hmm. You haven’t forgotten our bet, have you?”
“Uuuugh? Th-that’s right, the bet! You peed, so I win, right? Hurry up and untie me!”
She shook her bound wrists excitedly. I raised my right palm to stop her.
“Wait! The bet was clearly about color and smell, was it not?”
She looked up at me, momentarily flustered.
“W-was it?”
“Then look closely at the tip.”
— Twitch.
Still proudly erect, a few thick drops of semen welled from Yukryong’s tip along with the lingering scent of his breath.
— Peek.
“And smell it properly.”
“Sniff-sniff… ugh, this smell is…”
“Exactly. This is not urine. It is a man’s sacred nectar. Therefore, this lord is the victor!”
“Eeeeh♡ Uheeeh…”
Her brain seemed unable to process the sudden reversal; she stared blankly for a moment.
“Iiiik, th-that’s impossible! This is sorcery! It’s cheating!”
She began screaming at the top of her lungs, completely ignoring the other guests in the inn. I spoke in a solemn voice.
“Then, as promised, the victor shall claim his right.”
“Uuuung?”
“Have you already forgotten? You must drink every last drop of the sacred nectar.”
“B-but it just came out! Is more going to come out again?♡”
A hint of anticipation flickered across her startled face.
“Of course. Provided you treat your friend well, just like before.”
— Gulp.
I heard her swallow the semen still coating the inside of her mouth along with her saliva.
“Huu… th-then… I-I have no choice! It’s Su-jini’s fault for losing the bet…♡”
She hesitated briefly, as if some instinctive revulsion warned her against taking a man’s “sacred nectar,” but quickly rationalized it away and opened her mouth toward Yukryong.
“Th-then… hee♡ Let’s be friends again? Haahp♡”
— Slurp♡ Slurp♡ Chuuuuurp♡ Chuuuup♡
……
After that, citing that she had agreed to “eat it all” as part of the bet, I fed her five more times before finally letting her stand. Dawn was approaching.
“Bweeeh♡ Kuuuuurgh♡ Bwaaah…♡”
Having parted from Yukryong, the thief stared blankly into the air, eyes glazed from the potent fragrance of the Fragrant Yin Art and the sacred nectar.
‘She’s completely out of it.’
Her crotch cloth—little more than a thong—and the chest bindings had vanished, leaving her full breasts exposed.
— Squish!
I gave one a squeeze. The soft, yielding texture was just as pleasant as her thighs; I was already looking forward to our next meeting.
— Slice, slice!
‘Clean!’
I cut the remaining ropes binding her thighs and used magic to cleanse her entire body, including the crotch cloth. I went back into the inn, fetched a suitable set of outer clothes the innkeeper was selling, and dressed her.
‘No breast wrap, huh…’
Her thighs were so thick that even the generously sized pants looked ready to burst at the seams.
“Hueeeh♡ Tastyyyy…♡”
While she babbled nonsense, I gave her now-familiar buttocks two firm slaps over the clothes, remembering to re-seal the Fragrant Yin Art as well.
— Smack!
“Hngiiit♡ Ungiiit♡ Pahaaah! Y-you bastard! What did you do to Su-jini♡”
She showed a suitably angry face while her plump hips swayed enticingly. I spoke to the female thief—now properly named Su-jin.
“What do you think? I let you go. I’m releasing you so you’ll stop doing bad things. If you get caught again, you’ll be punished far more severely. Understand?”
“Huuu, y-you bastard! J-just you wait! I’m telling Mom everything! Bleh~!”
Face flushed red, Su-jin vigorously shook her hips and thighs before fleeing in the direction she had come from, using a clumsy lightness skill. Watching her disappear, I waved my hand and shouted.
“Semen thief girl~! Hurry up and bring your mother back with you~”