Chapter 64
Chapter 64
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 64
Chapter Title: Yuris's Illusory Service
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I suddenly saw Yuris coming toward me.
Her original role was to satisfy Reina.
She was an illusory existence created by the magic circle for that purpose.
‘An illusory creation that feels real because illusion magic deceives all senses.’
The magic circle had calculated the scenario that would arouse Reina the most and displayed it accordingly. That was the reason this ‘illusory Yuris’ had appeared in the illusion.
But why the hell was she coming to me?
I tilted my head and looked at her.
Yuris simply smiled, knelt before me, and slipped off her gown.
“What are you doing?”
“I’m here to serve you, Master.”
“...”
A mere illusion?
I nearly said it aloud, but then I remembered that elven ears were sensitive enough to pick up even the tiniest whisper.
“You think you can handle it?”
Yuris nodded at my question.
The fake Yuris, born purely from illusion, wore a leisurely smile.
“Of course. I’m the bitch who’s lost to you time and again.”
Such data did exist.
There had to be records of my reactions to Yuris’s actions, just as there were from satisfying her.
But it was ridiculous.
‘Even Nanako couldn’t manage it, and you think you can?’
Was it possible?
Who knew.
The important part wasn’t my satisfaction anyway.
‘Yuris coming to me instead of Reina means this is one of her desires.’
It was confronting a fragment of the lust she craved so desperately.
The magic circle had concluded she’d get even more excited watching Yuris with someone other than herself—that was why Yuris approached me.
Yuris’s masochistic barriers had amplified it, sure.
‘But if Reina didn’t harbor these feelings deep down, it never would’ve happened.’
I stroked my cock while gazing down at the serving Yuris.
Wearing a lewd, ripened expression the real Yuris would never show, she took my dick into her mouth like she was entranced, her fingers gently tickling my balls.
My cock, already throbbing hard from the bitchy caresses of Yuris and Reina, slid into Yuris’s mouth.
Skilled slurping sounds emanated from her mouth as she sucked my dick.
“Churup! Slurrrp! Heup!”
They echoed through the bathhouse, resonating off the walls.
Just the sound alone made my cock pulse.
I rested a hand on Yuris’s head as she served me, guiding her face to take my dick even deeper.
“Glurk!”
She flailed her arms like she was choking, but her expression showed no urgency.
If anything, her eyes gleamed with bitch-like delight, as if this was exactly what she’d hoped for.
“You like it that much?”
No verbal reply came, but I could sense the affirmation.
As Yuris serviced my dick, I glanced at Reina.
She stared blankly at Yuris tending to me.
Any spark of resistance seemed faint.
She simply gaped in shock at Yuris’s kneeling back.
As if she needed to etch every detail into her eyes.
Or perhaps her mind had frozen from the sheer impact.
One thing was clear, though.
Reina wasn’t hating this moment.
“...”
“Looks like she can satisfy me for real.”
With that, I lifted my hand from her head.
Yuris raised her chin. She wiped the saliva-smeared corners of her mouth from the blowjob and spoke.
“I told you. I’d satisfy you properly. Because I’m your bitch, Master.”
Her lips planted a kiss on my cock and lower belly, then trailed upward bit by bit.
She kissed each etched ab muscle on my stomach one by one, lavishing my chest with slow caresses from her fingers and lips. She moved higher still, brushing my collarbone and nape.
Finally, she draped her arms around my neck and climbed on top.
Straddling my pelvis, she locked eyes with me and kissed me. Her ass and pussy lewdly rubbed my dick up and down as she rocked her hips.
“Haa, haa... Master’s dick is so hard—it scrapes my pussy lips. Every time my clit grinds against it... haeut! My whole body shivers with how good it feels.”
I felt Yuris’s pussy, slick with her juices.
“Like this bitch’s dick-service dance?”
Without inserting, she kept grinding, stroking my shaft with her movements.
Smiling at me, Yuris turned her head slightly, meeting the eyes of Reina—who still watched intently.
“Preheating’s done.”
Yuris nodded at my words.
“Then I’ll make you feel good. Master.”
She shifted her hips to guide my cock into her pussy.
A fluid motion the real Yuris could never pull off.
This fake was perfected from all the sources I’d fucked before.
A slutty bitch, expert in sex.
That’s when it truly hit me: this was artificial.
Yet strangely, unlike the off-putting disconnect with Nanako, this carried a fresh, intoxicating allure.
“Hueut!!”
Clutching my arms, she pulled me into her embrace and lowered her hips with a sob.
“That sensitive already?”
“Y-Your dick’s too big, Master...”
“You said you’d satisfy me, but doesn’t your sloppy pussy feel like a total mismatch?”
“I’m sorry. But...”
Yuris leaned to my ear and whispered.
“You like stuff like this.”
“Yeah. I do.”
I seized her ass and slammed her down.
“Haaaang!”
She clung to me fiercely.
Her soft tits pressed fully against me.
Feeling her pussy as she rocked her hips in my arms, I looked toward Reina.
Five steps away, Reina...
“Y-Yuris... haa, haa.”
...was stroking her own pussy.
Reina couldn’t tear her eyes from Yuris sucking the dick.
Even with that meat rod called a dick stuffed in her mouth, fondling the ballsack with one hand, kneading her own tits with the other—she watched in a daze.
“Haa, haa. Hueut!”
Yuris’s pleasurable moans and sobs revealed the hidden side of the woman she idolized, one no one else could see.
That made it all the more precious.
Or... was it really?
The Yuris she revered, longed to follow—she was servicing a loathsome inferior male right before her eyes.
Her mind knew it wasn’t real.
Thump-thump.
Yet staring at Yuris’s back, Reina felt her heart racing wildly.
She didn’t get it.
This should enrage her, so why wouldn’t her heart stop pounding?
She simply couldn’t look away.
Churup! Churrrurp! Glurk!
Each slick, lewd sound reverberating through the bathhouse.
Each glimpse of Yuris licking dick while groping her chest.
Reina mimicked her subconsciously, slowly placing a hand on her own breasts.
Her fingers toyed with her nipples, then gripped her heavy tits.
Just like Yuris caressing her body earlier.
Just like Yuris now, mid-blowjob.
Reina began pleasuring herself tentatively.
Her very first time masturbating.
Through Yuris, she learned this depraved act she’d never dared in the elven woods.
As she fondled her breasts like Yuris, she caught the illusory woman glancing back with a smile—dick still in her mouth—and sliding her fingers downward.
To her pussy.
Already drenched. Mimicking Yuris’s self-touch, Reina tapped her own sopping folds.
“Hueut! Hauung!”
Shameful moans escaped with each jolt of pleasure from below. Her body quivered.
Different from Yuris’s caresses—a rawer bliss.
She followed the finger motions demonstrated by Yuris’s back.
Like a fledgling aping its mother bird.
Pleasure seeped in slowly, infusing ecstasy.
It soaked into her like water into a sponge, swiftly dragging her into pleasure’s mire.
It felt amazing.
So good she could barely breathe.
Each pant made Yuris’s dick-sucking form feel like her own—disorientingly thrilling.
She couldn’t stop watching her idol fawn over another man.
She should hate it.
Should rage and lunge.
Yet Reina spread her legs wide like Yuris, fingering her pussy as if she’d become her.
Pussy juices trickled down her thighs as she shook her ass. Imitating Yuris begging for dick with body worship, she thrust fingers inside.
In the midst, Yuris’s hip-dancing atop the man struck her as breathtakingly graceful.
A blasphemous thrill surged as the pristine, perfect Yuris’s body defiled.
Why did Yuris—once hers alone—look so stunning in a man’s arms?
She didn’t know.
Didn’t understand.
‘Feels... so good...’
Squish. Squish.
Her fingers were pussy-juice coated.
Instinct drove her to probe the sweetest spots.
Blankly watching Yuris grind on Max, she imagined herself in her place.
Wouldn’t it feel just as good up there?
Yuris loved it that much—why not her?
Fingers alone were ecstasy; that massive thing inside...
Her idol’s corruption planted twisted reverence deep within.
Savoring Yuris’s beauty, Reina’s desire to emulate her warped subtly.
Or maybe she’d craved this all along.
Yuris was too flawless; perhaps she yearned to see her shatter.
And as a high elf of matching perfection...
‘So... beautiful...’
She pictured herself panting identically.
“Haa, haa! Master, yes! A-ah, cum inside, fill me up! Hueut!”
Initially facing Max, Yuris spun to face Reina, hips still rolling.
Her pink nipples and breasts bounced wildly with each thrust.
The thick, lengthy cock plunged in and out of her pussy in vivid detail.
Reina stared transfixed, pistoning her fingers faster.
“Hueut! Hauung! Feels so good!”
Yuris sucked her own tits; Reina followed, latching onto her nipples and upper swells.
Oblivious to the shameful hickeys, she fixated on the sex, lost in self-pleasure.
Yuris’s mouth parted; Reina’s did too.
“Yes! So good, Master! Pound this bitch pussy—puuk puuk!”
Who said it?
Yuris?
Or... me?
Shame burned her cheeks at her own vulgar outburst.
But she didn’t hate it.
It felt incredible.
The spoken ecstasy solidified, etching firmly into her mind.
“Harder! Deeper, Master! Ram your superior cock into this slutty elf cunt! Hauut!”
Awash in pleasure chemicals, Reina didn’t realize.
At some point, she’d begun begging for dick herself.
Her idol’s downfall seared into her subconscious.
“Keut!”
“Hauuuung! M-Master... cum... inside!”
My cock throbbed, pumping thick white seed into Yuris’s pussy.
Leaking semen—the proof of a human male’s satisfaction.
The acts concluded.
Max shoved Yuris aside and rose.
“Aa...”
Yuris shuddered like she’d passed out from bliss, collapsing limply.
My turn now?
Eyes brimming with anticipation, she looked up.
Max gazed down leisurely.
“It’s over.”
Over?
The scenery shifted.
Snap.
Max snapped his fingers. Crushing fatigue hit Reina; consciousness faded.
Ah, it’s done.
I wanted a turn...
The lingering regret sank deep into her heart.