Don't Touch Me! Yohan! (3)
A landscape of such outstanding beauty that it moves every heart that beholds it is called a scenic wonder.
The sight of Sophia's massive tits bouncing was more than worthy of the name. It was so captivating I forgot whatever I'd been thinking about a second earlier and just stared blankly, drinking it in.
The nipple patches, already half-soaked with oil and sweat and clinging by a thread, only sharpened my focus. One more vigorous bounce and they looked ready to peel right off.
Squish. Squish.
"Hnnngh. Yohan… is this a breast massage?"
"Yes. Your divinity is really concentrated in your chest, Sophia. Truly superior divinity pouches."
"If you put it like that… hnnngh!"
I ruthlessly seized her breasts and she cut herself off with a moan. I wanted to peel those nipple patches off without even using my hands, but they clung on with stubborn tenacity.
Whoever made these for her minion, they were seriously persistent. I decided not to force them off just yet and instead ramped up the pressure, mauling Sophia's breasts without mercy. Nonsense spilled from my mouth on autopilot.
"You get shoulder aches pretty often, right, Sophia? That's all because of these huge things. How could your shoulders not hurt when you're carrying around divinity pouches this massive?"
"Hnnngh… I… guess so… hnn!"
Sophia bit down hard on her index finger, fighting back the moans. Those moist, glistening eyes only stoked my lust further.
I wanted nothing more than to shove my cock between those lips instead of her finger, but I held back. I'd already gotten more than enough blowjobs; I wanted to move on to the next stage.
To keep teasing her, I stopped groping her breasts and slid my hands up to her shoulders. Her enormous tits squashed against my arms and bounced.
"I'll loosen up your shoulders for you."
"Mmmn…"
I'd already worked them thoroughly while she was face-down, but massaging from the front felt different. I pressed firmly into the pressure points and Sophia's eyes went a little unfocused.
"Feel good?"
"Yeah…"
"That's enough for the shoulders. Moving lower."
I deliberately brushed past her breasts, then swept my palms down her sides. The slick oil made her skin stick to my hands with a wet slap.
"Ahn… that feels nice…"
"How about your thighs?"
"So good…"
"Skipping the shins. I'll work on your ankles next."
"Hiiit!"
The moment I pressed my thumb hard just under her ankle bone, Sophia kicked her leg up. If I hadn't jerked my head back I would have taken it square in the chin.
"Sophia. You don't attack the masseur."
"S-sorry. It just tingled all of a sudden and I couldn't help it…"
"A kind masseur will forgive you this once. Don't do it again."
"Okay… sorry."
With her now obedient, I kneaded her feet. The soles, like the palms, were packed with nerve endings. I worked each pressure point with careful attention until the strength drained from Sophia's body.
"Haaaah…"
"That good?"
"Yeah. My whole body feels light and floaty. Thanks to you I'm getting spoiled rotten so early in the day."
"Ankle massage again. This time you have to hold still."
"I will. Promise."
Sophia broke her promise. The second I pressed hard on her ankle she kicked her leg up again.
"Hiuuk!!"
"There you go again."
"!!!"
She hurriedly lowered her leg and peeked at my face, startled.
"You know what comes next, right?"
"A-are you going to punish me?"
"They say even a dog that hangs around a school for three years learns to recite poetry. Looks like you've gotten good at predicting what I'm about to say, Sophia. Time to strip you."
"Wait! I'll do it myself…"
Hesitating, Sophia peeled off the nipple patches. The stickers that had clung on for so long finally vanished, revealing her firm, rose-pink nipples standing stiffly at attention.
Every time I saw them I wanted to swallow them whole and suck until they were swollen.
"I never said anything about the nipple patches."
"Ah?!"
"I'll handle the rest. Stay still."
I yanked away her C-string. Without any ties to hold it, the flimsy scrap that had barely been covering her pussy vanished, revealing a plump little cleft.
"W-wait, not there—it's embarrassing!!"
Sophia panicked and covered her pussy with both hands. The moment she shoved them between her legs, her arms naturally squashed her breasts together.
Her nipples poked out enticingly past her slender arms. But today's prey wasn't her nipples—it was her pussy.
"You're supposed to be taking your punishment. Hands off."
"But this is… th-that place!"
"Looking at that reaction, punishing you is going to be very rewarding. You weren't that embarrassed about your nipples—you even showed them off yourself, didn't you?"
"Nngh…"
Sophia had no comeback. Still, she refused to move her hands. Time to open an escape route for the shy little goddess.
"If you're that embarrassed, roll over onto your stomach again. If you can't see it directly it should be a little better, right?"
"…Fine."
Sophia flipped onto her stomach once more.
I sat astride her thighs so she couldn't change positions again.
"Yohan…"
"No running away just because you're embarrassed again. Don't look at me—look at the pillow."
"Okay…"
The instant she turned her head I grabbed both cheeks of her ass and spread them wide. Her tightly closed, cute little asshole and pussy appeared together. I asked playfully,
"You're wet. Did the massage turn you on?"
"No!"
Sophia flailed in panic. With her thighs pinned she could only thrash her upper body.
Her breasts worked like natural springs, bouncing her up and down. Ordinary people jump with their legs and arms; Sophia could probably jump with her tits alone.
"That was adorable just now too. Who does our Sophia take after to be this cute?"
"…At least not you."
"This goddess who carves out her minion's heart will not be forgiven!"
Schlick.
I sharpened my index finger and rubbed along her pussy lips. Even without going inside, the wet friction of her juices made a lewd sound.
"Hyaaahn!"
"Feels good just from rubbing, doesn't it?"
"Hnnngh… n-no…"
A goddess who lies gets more punishment. I traced an oval following the shape of her pussy. Every time I pressed into those plump lips Sophia squirmed.
"Hiuu… haaah…"
Having surrendered her pussy, Sophia could only bury her face in the pillow and pant.
Judging the timing right, I thrust straight in.
"Hyaaaang!!"
The moment the first joint of my index finger sank inside, a wave of pure sensation hit me.
Sophia's insides were hot, slick, and finely textured. Her virgin pussy clenched in surprise around my finger with enough pressure that pulling free wouldn't be easy.
Schlick-schlick.
I stirred inside her, trying to free my finger. Hooking it and scraping along her walls made her juices burst out in a sudden gush.
"Huuuuk! Hyaahn! Hnnngh!!!"
Sophia threw her head back and screamed. The glimpse I caught of her eyes showed her pupils completely unfocused.
While she was still out of it I kept attacking her pussy, gently swirling inside her. I slowly stretched the crack that had been so tight even one finger could barely move.
When I finally pulled free, her pussy snapped shut again. For something that had been so messily dripping, it closed up as tight as a virgin's.
I hadn't put my cock in yet, so it still counted as a virgin pussy, right? While I was mulling over that serious question, Sophia's voice reached me.
"Haa… Yohan…"
"That was Yohan's special pussy massage! Felt good, right?"
"P-haa… why would you touch my… pussy…"
Sophia whipped her head around. Her face was flushed scarlet and her eyes were brimming as she looked at me.
But she couldn't hide the pure bliss buried deep in those pupils. She couldn't even form words, just panting hotly, so I thrust into her pussy again.
"Hauuugh!"
"I'd like a little repayment myself soon. A hardworking masseur deserves a reward."
I pressed my cock—swollen so hard it looked ready to tear through my underwear—against her ass. Feeling that monstrous thickness through the thin fabric snapped Sophia back to her senses.
"Wait! Yohan! Sex is really, really not happening!"
"Still no?"
I leaned my weight against her and whispered. Sophia's thrashing stopped.
"Th-that's… I just need a little more time to prepare myself mentally…"
"You've been saying you need to prepare yourself forever and then turning me down. How long am I supposed to wait?"
Sympathy play. I whined like a kicked puppy and Sophia's resistance crumbled another notch.
"It's just… there's a reason."
"I'm listening. Go ahead."
"Well…"
Sophia fumbled her way into an explanation.
"Your wish was to have sex with me… so… I was worried that once you got your wish you'd leave…"
"What? That's what you've been fretting about?"
The most pointless worry in the world. Feeling a little spiteful, I gave her ass a couple of sharp smacks.
"Hnn! You're popular, Yohan. Johannes Graham wanted you, that Arachne goddess Ellis too, and after the Rookie League ended I got tons of offers asking if I'd sell you…"
"Don't worry."
I wrapped my arms tightly around her. The trembling in Sophia's body gradually eased.
"I'm your minion, Sophia. I'm never leaving."
"Really?"
"Of course. Look into my eyes. Do I look like I'm lying?"
I poured every scrap of sincerity I could muster into my gaze. Sophia made a dubious little snort.
"…I don't know. You always say that and then break your promises."
"When have I ever?"
"When you promised not to use Impregnating!"
Ah. The good mood shattered. In that case—surprise attack.
Like a seasoned trainer I yanked my underwear down and pressed the tip against her entrance. But Sophia clenched hard and the soft flesh of her ass blocked me; I couldn't push forward.
"Yohan! You can't do that!"
"I want to have sex with you, Sophia. You've watched Cheonsol and Evrande do it plenty of times. It'll feel amazing, I promise."
"Th-that may be true! But at least not today…"
While she hesitated a gap opened. I drove through her thighs and split her outer lips. Her virgin pussy clung tightly around my glans and then—
—stopped dead against a thin membrane. Only the very tip had gone in.
"Sophia? What is this?"
"Hiuuuugh. Hnnngh!!"
Even that shallow insertion was enough to send Sophia straight into orgasm; she could only moan. Sensing her resistance weaken I tried to push deeper, but nothing more would go in.
It felt like slamming into an iron wall.
"Why is your hymen this tough?"
"Hnnk!"
The crude joke made Sophia glare at me with murder in her eyes.
"A minion cannot pierce a goddess's membrane without permission."
"Ah. So I'm just too weak to break a hymen."
Would Impregnating work? Sophia must have read my mind, because she started thrashing.
"Wait! Yohan! Hold on! Are you about to use that skill?!"
"You already dote on the kids, Sophia. Wouldn't your own flesh and blood be even cuter?"
"Uuuugh…"
"The regular league is starting soon, so think of it as boosting your minion's motivation. Imp—"
"I permit it!"
Sophia screamed the words like a desperate last stand.