Chapter 44
Chapter 44
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 44
Chapter Title: 3 - Rock Bottom
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In front of a toilet with no partition whatsoever, she strips off her clothes layer by layer, preparing for the deed.
It's not particularly damp or filthy. Facilities where religious activities take place are maintained by the cathedral staff, so the cleanliness is relatively good.
"Eek...!"
On that tiled floor,
between the toilets,
she struggles, grunting as if she's about to rip her top right off her chest. It seems like it's caught on something, making it hard to pull up.
Now that I know her name, I figure I'll call her Deoksoon. She looks pretty young, so just her name should do.
"Hey, Deoksoon. Can you hurry it up a bit?"
But the moment I finish speaking, she charges at me before her jiggling breasts have even settled, her soft mounds bouncing with a boing.
Deoksoon hugs me tightly in her rush, and my face ends up wedged right in her cleavage.
"I-Is it okay if I hug you...?"
"Mmph..."
I've thought this before, but the breasts attached to her upper body are so huge they're almost inconvenient.
She squeezes me tight with those massive tits, leaving me unable to speak properly, and then asks if it's okay to hug me.
I nod roughly, and she beams with a smile full of joy before heading straight for my lips and starting to smash hers against them.
"Crow...! Ungh...!"
It's not like it feels bad or anything. If anything, her desperation is so pitiful it stirs a sense of sympathy.
"Mmph! Slurp!"
She's as clumsy at kissing as if it's her first time, but her movements are so vulgar she slobbers all over my mouth area like a glutton, devouring me.
To avoid drowning in saliva, I open my mouth a bit wider from my side and let her tongue in.
She wraps her arms around me fully and pulls me in tight, but the pressure from the huge breasts between us is no joke.
I have no idea how she lives with things like these attached to her. They feel strangely familiar, these enormous, soft mounds...
"Pwah! Heh... I-I love you!"
And then she blurts out her confession of love on her own.
Does she really know me,
or is she just naturally so horny that she's using me, a guy, to satisfy everything? I can't tell.
But I can tell her lower parts are completely soaked. The slick feel of her fluids gets me aroused too, making me swell up hard.
My body shows clear changes as well. Now, whenever I start feeling the pleasant sensation of a woman's body, my dick reacts right away.
No, even if it doesn't get fully erect, my mind and body heat up, ready to give in. My body trembles on its own, anticipating the pleasure ahead with a touch of fear.
Body and mind,
both cracking apart.
"I love you... C-Can I call you oppa? Yeah?"
"Yeah, do whatever."
"Crow oppa...!!"
When I first entered this prison, she was calling my name all sorts of ways and masturbating right in front of me. Now she's freely using "oppa" while feeling my body.
Lily used to be the only one who called me oppa...
"Call me Deoksoon. P-Please say my name. Yeah...?"
"Okay... Deoksoon. That good?"
"C-Crow... called me..."
And she's been dropping "Crow" a few times from way back,
Deoksoon definitely knows who I am. She probably targeted me from the start.
"No, no. You're oppa now... Crow oppa..."
Unlike the other villains, Deoksoon devours me differently. Sure, it's partly for her own pleasure, but it's like she's savoring my body, biting and sucking.
Creep wanted to leave marks on me too, but this is totally different. She's sucking on me like she really wants to eat me up, relishing my skin.
Because of that, our bodies entwine so stickily. Kissing every nook and cranny of each other—her weird hobby makes it hard to sync up with her.
"Why are you so sweaty?"
"D-Do I smell? Sorry...!"
"No. It's fine."
Her metabolism is so active she's already drenched in sweat, fully heated up. The hair sticking to her face and the sweat droplets trickling into her cleavage give off a strangely erotic vibe.
"Just... hurry up and do it."
Thanks to that, I'm revved up too. My body is disgustingly honest now.
This flesh I'm offering up to protect Lily and me adapts to my situation and environment in no time.
Until now, reason and spirit held back the body's adaptation,
but now there's nothing left to stop it.
Maybe I've even embraced a promiscuous sex life. I've lost my way, and there's only one path left—like a racehorse with blinders on, galloping straight toward it.
"Y-Yes...!"
I've gotten closer to my instincts, and that's made my body even lewder.
A few of the villains seem to miss my rebellious attitude, but I don't have time to waste on those small fry.
"Oppa... F-Feels good, right? It's because of me... that you're this big...?"
"...Yeah. Yeah, so hurry."
Sharing the language of bodies brings us close fast.
I used to think stuff like "bangin'" was vulgar worldly nonsense,
but now it's my reality.
"Oppa..."
The woman whining endlessly, breathing raggedly in gasps,
and my hands kneading her bit by bit, making her happy.
It's not like I love her or anything. Still, I move. Guess I've sunk to the level where I have to provide this service now.
"Hah, ahh...!"
Deoksoon's brutally honest moans pour right into my face. As I fondle her massive, hand-sinking tits little by little, she whimpers in delight.
"C-Crow... Oppa... touching my breasts..."
Is it really that good? They say the bigger they are, the less sensitive, but Deoksoon seems different.
I knead her marshmallow-soft, fluffy breasts gently, then pull my hand back a bit to tease the tips,
"Eek!"
and she startles, hugging me tight. Watching her reactions is pretty fun.
"Oppa...!"
Her face is full of ecstasy and rapture. I can't even imagine how much she wanted me.
A little,
maybe just a tiny bit,
I'm proud to give my body to her.
I slide into her sopping wet pussy,
she doesn't even know how to move properly, just wiggling her hips clumsily,
and with my face buried between her shaking breasts, I breathe slowly.
The thick scent of woman fills everything. She sweats a lot normally, so it's a bit sticky. Her underboob pressing against my shoulders is the same.
Sometimes it feels musty, but because she's expressing her lust for me with her whole body, the lewd aroma hits even harder.
"C-Can you do it inside me too? Yeah...?"
"Mmph— mmph—"
With both cheeks and my whole face buried there, I can't talk.
Still, I shake my head firmly to make my refusal clear.
No matter what, creampie is absolutely off-limits. Even if I've gotten looser with sex, my fear of pregnancy hasn't gone away.
"W-Why, why not...! I-I saved you...!"
Deoksoon whimpers and pulls my face out of her cleavage for a moment. She cups my cheeks and pleads.
"Just once... Yeah...? I-It's really my first time..."
"No. Absolutely not. Outside. Got it? If it's outside... I'll do it again next time."
"Huh? Next time too...?"
I sweeten the deal a bit, and her eyes waver for a second. Like she's calculating what's more profitable.
"R-Really...?"
"...Yeah."
"But if Scardi finds out, I'm really dead..."
"She won't. I'll help you. So no inside."
I feel strange saying this myself.
Have I stopped valuing my body? Or am I finally adapting to my situation?
"You promise...?"
"Yeah. I promise. So hurry and finish outside, then let's get out. If the guards catch us like this, we're both in deep shit."
I stake my flesh on this vulgar promise, making another ally. An immature kid who probably won't help much. But better than nothing.
"Ugh, o-okay..."
"I'm about to cum... Move."
So this romp ends right here. With climax rushing in, I pull out of Deoksoon's tight, wet pussy.
"Instead, I'll! I'll make you cum. Yeah...?"
"...Yeah. Fine, so hurry..."
Instead, her clumsy, foolish hand wraps around me,
and strokes up and down repeatedly.
"...Hngh."
"Feels good...? Ahh..."
No matter how inexperienced, a woman's touch on my fully swollen dick is plenty stimulating.
So the urge builds even faster. I'll spew a huge load soon.
"What's going on! I heard there was a fight, so I called the guards—!"
But a fairly young nun, the nosy one who was teaching class, bursts into the bathroom,
and two guards follow behind her,
"Eh? Uh...?"
and the scene they're witnessing is pretty biased.
One inmate has subdued two others, and is vigorously shaking another inmate's dick.
"Wait...! Hold on...?"
Deoksoon realizes her position in an instant,
"Hngh... Ungh..."
but I've already blown my load all over her clothes and hands.
Sorry, but holding back a climax that's right on the edge is nearly impossible.
The thick smell spreads through the cramped facility,
"Ahh..."
and the nun, who doesn't seem to have much experience with men, clutches her head in pain and collapses to the floor.
"M-Me and Crow oppa wanted to do it... that's all..."
"...She's right. And those two in the back tried to jump us first, so we turned the tables. We didn't start it."
I try to explain too,
but the guards follow protocol as always.
"Report to the correctional officer first."
We're fucked.
Shit.