Chapter 30
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 30
Chapter Title: #1 Day 7 Night, The Falling Female (Gyeol Ryeong - Climax Prohibition Teasing & Pleasure Explosion) (1)
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The Chairman's hand gently stroked my hair.
His breath brushed against my ear.
He lightly swept down my cheek, then tickled my chin.
He caressed my back, and that hand continued downward to my pelvis, dimly rubbing the bones around it.
Following the Chairman's lead, Dom clung to me as well, her hands crawling ambiguously over my body in much the same way.
She teased my sides like tickling, kneaded my shoulders, and stroked and rubbed over my stomach and navel.
Amid those touches, I simply raised both hands above my head, exposing my armpits, and accepted whatever came.
I stood still, enduring it all. That was the only thing permitted to me.
"Ngh... Ahh... Th-there... deeper inside...♡"
"Hold on, Exorcist. I'll take care of everything."
"Eek... Rub my breasts... Squeeze them...♡"
"No, no. Master said to make you wait a bit longer☆"
Before dinner, the aphrodisiac massage had set my body ablaze.
And lately, my sexual desire had grown so immense it couldn't be ignored—honestly, my mind was filled with cravings and thoughts of sex twenty-four hours a day.
So tonight, during service time, I hoped to serve them proactively as always, and in doing so, cum my brains out.
I longed for it. But for some reason, what faced me now was something entirely different from my expectations.
The Chairman's and Dom's hands grazed over my body. They toyed lightly, rubbing. They deftly avoided truly sensitive erogenous zones, touching with just enough ambiguous pressure and direction to make climax elusive.
Dom's aphrodisiac massage was the same in that it only caressed wildly with her hands, but hers made it far easier to reach orgasm.
Not like this—hands that nibbled only at the edges without ever touching the core... If that's how it was going to be, the massage was better...
"Hnnngh...♡ Let me cum... please let me cum...♡♡"
Unable to reach it from these vague caresses, I begged like that.
For someone like me, who had always climaxed refreshingly at the slightest touch lately, this frustration—being denied orgasm and burning up—was a first.
It would feel so good if they kneaded my breasts hard, milked out my breast milk.
If they stroked my belly firmly enough to make my womb quiver.
If they fingered my asshole, plunged fingers into my pussy.
If they rubbed my clit furiously, it would be... so good...!!!
"It's fine. Just wait a little longer, Exorcist Princess."
"See, our Ryeong is so cute. I'm holding back too, so hang in there a bit more like Master says☆"
And from both sides, the Chairman and Dom blew hot breaths into my ears.
That alone made me melt into a puddle, letting out a pathetic sigh that dragged on forever. I couldn't believe such a truly pitiful sound had come from my mouth...
And the teasing caresses from the two continued relentlessly.
Hic... Hic... Hn...
Ha... Uh... Ohhh...
How much longer.
How much longer would this go on? And how much longer would this continue?
Even longer than I'd imagined, the Chairman's and Dom's no-climax torment massage dragged on.
Without letting me cum, the razor-edge pleasure and mounting anxiety piled up.
At some point, I no longer had the strength to stand, but even then, they propped me up, forcing me to stay upright.
Sometimes Dom supported me with interlaced fingers, other times the Chairman's firm arm held my body.
I didn't even notice when my supporter changed. I just kept yearning endlessly for the anxiety inside me to be released. Kept wishing. Kept wishing. Kept wishing.
'I want to cum. I want to cum. I want to cum.'
'I want to climax.'
'I want sex...!!'
The longing born from frustration had now reached near-obsession.
"U... Uhh... Uuuuh...!!!"
Saliva dripped between my clenched teeth, grinding hard.
I shook my head wildly, begging no, no, please free me now—but as always, it was futile.
Instead, Dom's tongue licked my earhole, the Chairman's lapped at my thigh, and my body half-collapsed again, staggering.
It might feel better to just slump down and sprawl out. But because of the command transmitted through the collar around my neck, even sitting was forbidden. As long as I had strength, I had to maintain this standing position.
Compared to wildly climaxing and passing out in a heap, this was far more agonizing. Far more painful.
Was this what it felt like to have cotton slowly stuffed down your throat? How was this supposed to be a reward? How could this torturous, unbearable time—
"Lift one leg for me, Exorcist. Now Dom and I will take turns licking your feet. We'll suck each toe, slurp slurp."
Please don't. Licking my feet wouldn't do anything.
If they were going to do that, I'd rather they sucked my nipples. They always said my milk tasted good.
If not nipples, then my pussy and clit would be fine. Even my mouth. Feet were pointless.
Every part of my body felt like an erogenous zone now. But even accounting for that, sucking toes wouldn't make me cum. It wouldn't...!!
"Ah, aaa, aaaaaaaaaa!!!!"
As promised, they licked my toes, and I writhed in agony, shaking my head furiously. I let out inarticulate cries to convey my torment.
I even considered touching myself with my own hands, right where I needed it.
But strangely, I couldn't touch my own body right now. Just like the command to stand, transmitted through the collar, this too was an unbreakable order etched into me.
No matter how badly I wanted to, I couldn't make myself cum. I had no freedom. All I could do was beg for mercy from these two.
That realization shoved more anxiety into me. My fingertips and toes felt like they were scorching in flames.
"Stooop...!! Please, please stop...!!!"
And I began pleading.
As if my tear ducts were broken, tears poured out without warning, though I hadn't meant to cry.
"I beg you! Let me cum!! Touch my nipples! Touch my pussy! Spank my ass!! Let me serve you! Let me hug you tight! I want to cum until I die! Please let me cum!!"
"Ahh, aaaaaa...!! Make me climax! Sex! Sex! Let me have sex! Please! I beg you! Fuck meeeee!!"
"Cock... cock cock cock cock...!!! Hyaaaaaaa give me cock!! Stoooop!! I can't take this!! I'll go insane!!!"
"No no no I hate it...!! I wanna cum I wanna cum I wanna cum I wanna cuuuuum!!! This isn't right!! Why are you doing thiiiis!! Stop!! Free me!! Let me cuuuuum!!"
"...Ah... Aaaaa... Please... Please... Climax... Eek... Let me go... L-like this... I'll go mad... I'll go maaad... Hic... Ahh... I'm breaking..."
"Please... I beg you... Make me your slave... I'll do anything, anything... I'll obey everything... Everything I have... Hic... Is yours... Please... Send me to climax... I'll die... I'll diiiie... I'm breaking... Hyaaaaang...."
"...Ah... Aah... Ha... Hn... Uh...... Ngh......! ......!!"
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Gyeol Ryeong's frenzied pleas, which had started at some point, suddenly cut off at some point.
The Chairman and Dom ignored the begging entirely, continuing their actions as if it were nothing, until without warning, they detached themselves from her, signaling the end of this session.
"......."
Once the two pulled away, Gyeol Ryeong staggered to stand on her own.
Her face was utterly vacant, bloodshot eyes staring into empty space.
Heavy breaths escaped her mouth nonstop, saliva drooling out ceaselessly, dripping down her chin onto her chest.
Gyeol Ryeong's expression shifted moment by moment. One instant her shoulders shook with laughter, the next she burst into tears.
Her body, which should have climaxed easily from any touch, had been kept teetering on the edge by the Chairman's and the succubus's exquisite techniques, denying her release for so long.
By now, Gyeol Ryeong was scarcely sane. No matter how strong an exorcist she was, this surpassed what personal willpower could handle.
But now, it was over.
She had endured so well until now. All that remained was the promised reward—doing whatever she wanted.
The Chairman slowly approached the dazed Gyeol Ryeong, one step, two steps.
Then he extended his sturdy arms and pulled her body straight into an embrace.
Her feminine, slender, lovable form nestled perfectly into the large, solid body of the adult male. His arms wrapped tightly around her, pressing their bodies even closer.
Gyeol Ryeong, who hadn't even registered the Chairman approaching until he was right there,
the moment he pulled her into his tight embrace, the instant she was held in his arms, her eyes widened briefly, regaining a flicker of sanity.
And with eyes wide open,
"Ah, aaaaaaaahhhhhhh♡♡♡♡~~~~!!!"
Just from that, Gyeol Ryeong climaxed.
It felt like fireworks exploding all over my body, one after another.
Or like crackling electric currents surging through every inch.
I reached it.
Finally, I could reach it...! Climax...!!
The moment the Chairman embraced my naked body, the moment I felt a male body with my whole being, I sensed it. An explosive joy dominated my body and brain, granting otherworldly liberation. It shattered my mind.
"Huna♡...!! Huaaaaaaaa♡♡...!! Hooooh...!!"
Tightly held by the Chairman, I convulsed repeatedly. Pathetic sounds leaked from my mouth, but I had no time to care.
Right now, I just wanted to focus on this thing I'd craved for so long.
As I thought that, suddenly the arms around me withdrew. Not wanting to lose this pleasure, I reached out this time, clinging to the Chairman's body even tighter. I rubbed my chest, belly, thighs against him. Grimacing, I came again.
"Gyeol Ryeong, look at me."
The Chairman's hands cupped my blissed-out face, forcing it upward.
And he kissed me.
The Chairman's kiss. Our lips met, his tongue invaded my mouth.
And I climaxed again.
"~~~~~~~!!"
With my face held by the Chairman, my body stiffened all over, trembling like I'd been shocked.
Even as I clearly climaxed, his tongue didn't stop ravaging my mouth and tongue. I panted heavily, swept away by mind-melting pleasure.
A gush, like something overflowing from between my legs.
Overwhelmed by emotion, I'd wet myself.
A sliver of returning reason tried to signal shame, but another climax washed it away. Even peeing itself started feeling joyful.
The Chairman's hand roamed down my body.
Thinking it would touch my breasts, it went lower still. And that hand reached my crotch.
It toyed with the spot that had just wet itself, then shoved fingers into the slit.
"Uuuuuuuuuuu~~~♡!!!"
I threw my head back and climaxed again.
Fingers invading that female place felt so good. Too good—I'd go mad. I was going mad.
My pussy clenched like it would never let go, spasming and squirting lewd female juices.
The fingers that stirred my pussy wildly pulled out and rubbed my clit.
"Eeeek!!! So gooood!!"
Coated in my juices, it circled, then pinched and tugged hard from base to tip.
I cried out "Haaaaak♡♡~~!!" and climaxed again. Gripping my clit sent electric pleasure surging through me—I couldn't endure it. Thick jets of love juice erupted from my pussy.
I collapsed against the Chairman again. He stopped tormenting my clit and gripped my ass cheeks firmly with both hands, kneading.
Soon, he slipped a hand into my asshole too, stirring. My body twitched toward another climax.
In his arms, I murmured "So good so good so good...!!" repeating it, lost in the afterglow.
Eventually, his face pulled away, and the hand tormenting my ass withdrew.
Regretfully, I sighed "Ah...", but then he kneaded my breasts with his hand.
Hic...
Being kneaded like that made me cum again. His large hands on my breasts felt incredible.
"You've waited so long. Don't worry—I'll make you cum buckets, no holding back."
He whispered that he'd ravage my head, womb, everything.
At the male's words whispered while kneading my breasts, I trembled in ecstasy.
My body, brain, and womb all quivered together...