Chapter 248
Chapter 248
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 12
Chapter Title: Drinking Party 2
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Without the internet, information exchange wasn't all that active, and combined with the sexually conservative atmosphere of this world, acts like oral sex hadn't really developed much at all.
Why, back on Earth, unless you were extremely sexually conservative, most people at least knew the basics like fellatio or paizuri, right?
Forget actually trying them—even people who didn't know they existed were rare unless they had some special circumstances. But here, knowing about them was the surprising part.
If you lived an ordinary life, most folks' exposure to anything sexual would be limited to sneaking peeks at the occasional erotic painting that trickled into the markets.
You might pick up on masturbation if you overheard something, but anything beyond that? You wouldn't encounter it unless you went out of your way to seek it.
Unless, of course, you were someone like Dang Ayoung, who actively sought out bedroom arts.
So why am I explaining all this now?
-Gulp
"...I've sensed it with my qi perception before, but seeing it up close hits different."
Because the Heavenly Demon was probably in the same boat, with a high likelihood.
"Do all men carry something like this on their bodies? For a build like yours, this size is..."
"...I don't think it has anything to do with height."
The Heavenly Demon's gaze was fixed on my cock, half-exposed with my clothes pulled aside.
And I was staring at my own cock, following her line of sight.
'...This bastard wasn't imagining things.'
It really was bigger than usual.
I hadn't measured it properly since I didn't have a ruler handy, but I'd been eyeing this guy for years and remembered its size. No way I'd mix that up.
Lately, during sex, it felt like it was growing bit by bit—too subtle to notice at first—but now it was obvious as hell.
It had grown about 2cm bigger than what I clearly remembered.
There was the difference of being at full, rock-hard erection, pushing its absolute limit, but no denying it—this was a new max size.
-Twitch... Twitch...
And that was after hours without proper stimulation, practically screaming for it.
"There's some clear stuff leaking from the tip... Is that semen? I heard it was white, but this is a bit different."
"This is... like lubricant. Since it's a sensitive area, smooth movement is important."
"For something meant as lube, it's coming out quite a lot, though..."
"...It's been building up for the last few hours."
Truth be told, if the Heavenly Demon knew better, she'd be praising how healthy it was holding up like this.
From the moment we'd tangled up and started drinking, it'd been fully erect non-stop. Any normal guy would've gone soft ages ago.
This damn body's stats must be all-in on sex. Physically, it's weaker than your average joe, but its sex-related prowess could make martial artists bow down.
No exaggeration—if I could just seize a bit of control, I'd be a brothel ace.
Hell, I'd make a name as an incubus.
Not that I'd enjoy banging every woman in sight with my personality, but I could if I wanted.
At the very least, I wouldn't end up pinned under a woman, sobbing and spurting cum like this.
"Well then... let me taste it..."
-Ah...
Anyway, after hearing my excuses, the Heavenly Demon started moving to repay me for what I'd done to her body earlier.
She parted her lips toward the glans, still oozing clear droplets,
"...I guess I need to hold it steady first."
"Ngh...!"
When she gripped the midsection of my wildly twitching, restless cock, the sudden stimulation made me groan involuntarily.
"...Did that hurt?"
"N-No... It's not pain... Just extra sensitive right now..."
"Good to hear..."
Even the mighty Heavenly Demon couldn't help what she didn't know, huh.
Her image screamed man-eating viper, ready to devour her husband—but right now, she was just a curious, cautious virgin.
...For the time being, anyway.
Having already seen how far that virgin would fall, I wasn't dumb enough to drop my guard.
"Hm... Smells a bit like alcohol..."
With my cock firmly in her grasp, unable to escape, it could only twitch in anticipation as her mouth drew near.
-Lick
"...!!"
-Twitch! Twitch!
-Buck! Buck!
"What's wrong?"
"Ah... Nghh...!"
Her tongue flicked over the glans, urethra and all, and after hours of waiting, my hips bucked wildly on instinct.
She had one hand on my pelvis, pinning me down with her strength, so it didn't actually thrust—but the reaction was that intense.
"If I've done something wrong, tell me. I have almost no knowledge of men's bodies since I've never looked into it."
"N-No... it's... f-fine... Just startled for a sec..."
"Glad to hear it... Hm. There's a faint unique scent. Since you say it's okay, I'll take a closer look."
-Slurp...
"Ah... Th-that... Ahh...!"
Still curious if my Cowper's fluid tasted like booze, she went after what had already leaked around the urethra.
The situation had flipped completely from me licking her body moments ago.
'Body and cock ain't equal trade...!'
Licking her thighs, tits, collarbone at best—and getting that repaid on my dick? Sensitivity gap was insane.
For a fair swap, it'd need to be nipples or pussy at minimum...
-Buck! Buck!
"Your hips keep bucking, so I'll hold them down."
"Ah... Aaaah...!"
She didn't even get why my hips were jerking.
-Press
Just one hand pressing lightly felt like a massive weight pinning my waist and pelvis—no upward movement possible.
My attempts to disperse the pleasure failed, shoving the unspent bliss into my leg muscles instead.
I needed to tell her now that it was instinctive overload and to move her hand—but my mouth wouldn't cooperate.
"S-So... s-sorr...!"
"...Can't make out what you're saying. If there's a problem, raise your hand. I'll stop."
"...!!!!"
-Twitch! Twitch!
She probably figured even at my limit, I'd have the spare moment to raise a hand—hence the offer. But I had zero leeway.
One hand clawing at my collar to endure, the other shielding my blurring vision, upper body barely holding scattered pleasure—no way to casually lift a hand.
And how long did I endure that bliss?
"Ah...! Ah...!!"
Now the inevitable wave of ecstasy surged up, as expected.
Bliss you never adapted to, no matter how many times—dozens, hundreds, thousands—it always smashed your brain and stole your body's energy at the peak.
Alcohol-soaked brain, slower than usual, sensed crisis instinctively, raising defenses to hold out a bit longer—as something rocketed up from below.
No stopping ejaculation at this stage.
Backed into a corner, I abandoned dispersing pleasure, released my collar-grip, and seized her hand on my cock to halt it.
She noticed, pulled her mouth off to speak—and right then, the massive wave erupted outward.
-Spluuurt!!! Spluuurt!! Spluuuurt!!! Splt!! Spluuurt!!
"...!! ...!!!!!"
One of the most intense climaxes I'd ever had, top-tier.
I hadn't realized since I'd never fucked drunk despite loving booze,
"Haa... Haa... Haah...!"
Brain ringing weirdly—a dangerous peak.
This wasn't like drugs.
Drugs spread components body-wide, dulling the mind and amplifying pleasure.
This was pure defense ignore.
Shattered every attempt to blunt the aftershocks, slamming raw ecstasy like a battering ram.
-Splt... Splt...
"...Looks like the momentum's dying down now, right?"
Head thrown back at climax, staring at the ceiling—I couldn't see her properly.
Feeling the thin semen strands from my cock and her words told me the intense ejaculation had just ended.
I barely turned my limp head her way—and froze solid at the sight.
"...I knew semen came out, but I didn't know it shot like this."
"Ah, uh, no... Th-that's..."
"Well. It's fine. I learned something new."
Brain-numbing ejaculation intensity.
Heavenly Demon licking my cock pulled off to speak at my movement.
Semen blasting from the cock in that state—what happened to the front line?
"...Still feels sticky and gross, though. Can't help that."
Her face, hair, breasts, clothes—splattered everywhere, decorating her in white.
-Grip
She tightened her grip on the hand still holding my cock,
-Spurt...
A chill hit me as the last remnants dribbled out.
Yeah, I was fucked.