Chapter 64
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 64
Chapter Title: #2 Sex Before Putting on Underwear is Common Sense (Gyeol Ryeong - Common Sense Alteration Sex) (2)
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Measuring the length and depth of a pussy during a body check is only natural.
And using a man's cock to measure the depth of the pussy is common sense, too.
The lingerie store manager's cock was more than adequate for that "pussy measurement."
After all, she could feel it pressing right up against the end deep inside her belly.
"That's right, that's right. Your pussy swallows my cock all the way to the hilt. It takes a bit of forcing, but that's excellent. Don't you think so, miss?"
"Hah... hah...!"
"Not answering, huh."
"Ahh...."
Squelch.
Gyeol Ryeong let out a thick sigh as the cock slowly but deeply thrust in and out.
The overwhelming presence of the rod filling her belly.
Just from having that meat stick inside her.
That alone was enough to rob Gyeol Ryeong of her senses, as always.
The youngest Special Grade Exorcist. The strongest exorcist.
Such titles felt embarrassing for her pathetic pussy.
Just from getting poked, it melted into a quivering mess, leaving her unable to do a thing.
'This is just a normal body check... Measuring pussy length is only natural... Ahh, I can't hold back... I can feel it...♡'
It was embarrassing to feel pleasure from something like a body check.
Even if she tried to suppress the ecstasy with that thought, it was no use.
The slightest movement of the cock inside her, the manager twisting his hips just a bit, or her pussy writhing and clinging to it against her will—it was enough to send chills of pleasure racing through her entire body.
While Gyeol Ryeong was lost in trying to hold back her pleasure, the manager leisurely prodded and stirred her pussy cavern this way and that.
Truly investigating every inch, pressing firmly, rubbing, swirling, shallow strokes one centimeter at a time, then deep thrusts again, slow movements followed by intense pistoning.
"How about this? Does this feel better?"
"Ahh... Right now, that... that one feels good...♡"
He thoroughly learned her preferences like that.
But truthfully, she reacted excellently to everything.
You could tell just from slipping in a finger—her pussy would grip even the most pathetic little prick tight enough to please it while she herself drowned in overwhelming pleasure.
Even if the partner was an amateur woman with trash technique, it was a blatant weak spot-filled, super easy-mode pussy that could be toyed with endlessly.
And yet it had virgin-like elasticity, plenty of juices, stretched fully around any massive cock, delivering solid pleasure all the way to the root. A total all-purpose pussy.
It was infuriating anew to think of the bastard who'd tried to monopolize a pussy like this.
At the same time, his feelings were understandable. With a pussy like this, you'd want to keep her chained by your side forever.
If she weren't an offering, he'd have done anything to tie her down. What a shame.
A pussy this pleasurable got even a battle-hardened veteran like him reacting quickly.
The cock that had been calmly savoring her pussy soon began pounding her fiercely. Gyeol Ryeong had already climaxed multiple times, squirting juices from her pussy.
"Ngh... Gonna cum...!"
"Hngh... Ahh...♡ C-Cum... This is just a check... Hiiik~!!"
There was no reply to Gyeol Ryeong's question.
Instead, thick semen surged into her deepest depths, gulp after gulp.
Regardless of her own will, the earnest creampie from a male brought her immense pleasure, pushing her to climax.
The pussy measurement didn't end after one round. Nor did the other body checks.
When they said her mouth and tongue needed measuring, she was subjected to intense kissing and tongue insertion. Sometimes she even had to move her own tongue.
Her breasts and nipples had already been measured once, but under the guise of double-checking, they were groped persistently multiple times to test reactions and endurance.
Not just her sensitive nipples or clit, but every spot that started feeling like an erogenous zone from the touching—right there in the middle of the shop, Gyeol Ryeong squirted so much she lost control completely.
Her pussy got remeasured with cock insertion, followed by an anal check.
Two loads in the pussy, one in the ass. By the time measurements finished, semen was dripping from both holes...
"Sorry, but we'll have to wrap it up here. Used up too much 'grace.' And time's getting on."
She was an incredible woman, but the 'grace' consumption was several times that of a normal one.
Frowning at the fact, he decided to hold back for now.
Not hiding his regret, but satisfied enough regardless, the manager held out the 'grace' before Gyeol Ryeong's eyes again.
He erased the common sense and memories of the 'pussy measurement' he'd implanted in her, replacing them with appropriate new ones.
Everything that happened here was perfectly ordinary, he'd make her perceive.
Then he roughly wiped her doll-like, dazed body with wet tissues.
Including the semen leaking from her pussy and ass.
"Alright. That should do it... Oh, right, underwear. Gotta give you the underwear. And you mentioned something you wanted me to get? Show me the list. I'll prep it right away."
There'd been a bit of a mishap, but otherwise, he'd handled things diligently.
With payment properly prepared, no reason to slack off.
And so Gyeol Ryeong received three new sets of underwear and a few costume sets for the shopping errand before leaving the shop.
Last time it was five sets for five days, but this was only three days' worth.
Meaning she'd have to come back soon, no doubt.
"What? How did time fly like this??"
Gyeol Ryeong glanced at the clock outside the shop and muttered in surprise.
Her memory said nothing much had happened.
Yet somehow, hours had passed since she entered.
Confused by the inexplicable situation, she hurried off to finish the rest of her errands.
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Somehow she finished shopping and returned to the inn.
A bit later than expected, but no one grilled her about it.
Just some questions like "Nothing happen on the way?" or "No weird guys mess with you?" But since nothing had, she answered accordingly.
That was it.
She'd worked up a sweat running around and felt sticky, so she took a quick shower first, then went to find Dom.
While I was out, Dom had been helping the innkeeper with cleaning and tidying. And the cleaning had progressed far beyond what Gyeol Ryeong expected.
When we two arrived at this inn, there'd only been one usable room to begin with.
The rest weren't even cleaned, practically used as storage.
Even that one barely usable room had been filthy in various ways; we'd tidied it to a livable state ourselves.
This inn had three rooms total. Excluding ours, one was now immediately habitable.
The last one was half-cleared, so probably done by tomorrow.
The entrance and hallways had gone from "Is this even open for business?" to "Oh, it is operating, after all."
Gyeol Ryeong was impressed by Dom's skill in making the dingy, dying inn somewhat decent in just one day.
At the same time, she was appalled again at how bad the place was that even this all-purpose maid Dom could only manage this much.
Sure, the situation left us no choice but to stay, but outside the fog city, she'd never pick a dump like this.
Better than sleeping rough, maybe, but at least roughing it was free.
Speaking of which.
'What's this stuff even for that I bought?'
The items I'd picked up on my errand today.
Some were for inn repairs and decor, sure, but a few were baffling.
Especially the weird outfits from the lingerie shop.
Cosplay, they called it. Bunny girl, police uniform—stuff no one wears in daily life. Some blatantly erotic.
And from the adult shop: handcuffs, dildos...
No way the innkeeper old man plans to use those himself.
'Ugh.'
Gyeol Ryeong shuddered, quickly banishing the horrific image from her mind.
The inn's major cleaning and repairs wrapped up by evening. Remaining bits for tomorrow.
Dinner was another meal Dom prepared. Then, like the past few days, Dom and I flanked the innkeeper, hugging him, rubbing against him, servicing him.
Using hands or mouths to help him cum, while his hands made us cum repeatedly in ecstasy.
And before moving to the main event, at the innkeeper's order, we put on the clothes bought today.
That's when I realized they were for us to wear.
"Ooh, nice. Perfect. Suits you great! Heh heh, with your builds, figures, and looks, the clothes really pop. Great picks too. That old man's got skill, alright."
He spoke like he knew the lingerie manager well.
Didn't matter to me.
Dom and I changed into the outfits (well, not really changing since we started naked) and stood side by side.
The innkeeper snapped away with his camera at the sight of us.
I was in a maid outfit. Dom in a nurse uniform.
My maid outfit was nothing like the modest one Dom wore before—zero practicality.
The skirt was insanely short, the shortest I'd ever worn, leaving me feeling exposed down there.
A little movement and it'd flash everything.
Why the hell make us wear this?
Even if we're in a position where we have to serve...
Why this, though... More importantly, this skirt's way too risky... Feels like walking around bottomless... How do women wear these casually...?