The Academy's Exclusive Whore's Professional Ethics (2)
Alejandra (Northern Princess)
Kazuha (Oni)
“H-huh…?”
“Are you serious…?”
Alejandra and Kazuha spoke with clear tension in their voices. What was going on? Had the succubus played some kind of prank?
But the reason Winter’s voice was trembling wasn’t because of the worry the two of them felt.
“Y-you’re really giving me something this valuable…! Are you sure it’s okay for me to accept this much!?”
Winter was completely sincere.
It wasn’t the cute act or exaggeration a whore might use to stroke a client’s ego. She genuinely believed she had received an enormous payment.
All because of the hypnosis, of course.
—A whore, you say. So she’ll actually try to charge a fee?
—Huh? No, there’s no need to go that far. Just… set it so that anything works, anything at all.
—Anything at all… Understood.
Accordingly, Principal Parin had added a hypnotic suggestion that made Winter perceive everything a “client” gave her as an extremely valuable payment.
It might have been a little excessive.
“W-wow…!”
Winter gazed down at the ordinary hair tie and stone resting in her palms as if she had received a fortune in gold.
Her eyes were wide open, revealing just how intensely her greed—not her lust—was burning.
“Oh my god… Just for one round with my pussy… you’re giving me this much…”
Winter held the two “payments” with a dreamy expression, as if she had received multiple diamond rings.
“S-sisters, just a moment!”
She suddenly dashed off and carefully placed the two items inside a basket on the desk.
Alejandra and Kazuha made their own assumptions. So the setting was that once something went into that basket, it could never be stolen.
When they looked closer, they saw that the basket already contained the “fees” paid by previous clients.
Scraps of paper, the smallest denomination of coin (roughly equivalent to 120 won in modern Korea), curly body hair that was either pubic or armpit hair, and several stones that looked like they had been picked up from the ground—just like Kazuha’s.
Winter gently set the hair tie and the new white stone on top of that collection.
“Phew…”
She had simply placed them in a basket that anyone could see through, yet she let out a sigh of relief as if she had locked them inside a hidden vault.
Then she turned back toward the two women.
“My dear sisters, shall Winter give you both a super special service today♡?”
Like a seasoned whore, Winter skillfully undid Alejandra’s pants button with one hand and Kazuha’s skirt with the other.
Two cocks appeared right before her eyes. Winter unconsciously swallowed with a wet gulp♡.
“Ahaha♡ As expected from such generous big sisters… both of you have truly magnificent cocks…♡”
Every futanari had a massive member. At least, every futanari Winter had met so far certainly did.
But just because they were all huge didn’t mean they looked the same.
Small cocks all looked similarly small, but among truly large ones, the differences and unique traits stood out quite clearly.
Alejandra’s cock was distinguished by its exceptionally vicious glans.
It was already huge, and the ridge where the head met the shaft was perfectly shaped to scrape against the inside of a pussy.
It wasn’t that the rest of it was small—it was simply that the glans was especially large.
In contrast, Kazuha’s cock was large in perfect proportion.
And both of those massive members were already leaking thick strands of precum… drip, drip… from excitement at Winter’s shameless behavior.
“Ahaha…♡”
Winter wrapped a hand around each of their cocks, gripping them tightly. She held them with the same care one might show while holding the hand of a girlfriend she had never even dated in her original world.
The moment she felt their hot, hard, powerful shafts, her womb—which had already serviced several clients that morning and was supposed to be resting—began to throb and cry out♡.
Her pussy seemed to say, Oh, it’s time to serve these two? I’ll get ready right away! as it drooled a thick stream♡ of love juice.
A darker, wet patch spread across the crotch of her purple whore’s outfit.
“Shall we move over here?”
She led them to the bed and first pressed her lips against Alejandra’s.
“Mmm♡ Chu♡ Ahaha, Sister, you’re so good at kissing. Chu♡”
Alejandra, who had been restricted from romance her entire life due to her status as a princess and had no sexual experience before coming here, couldn’t possibly be good at kissing. In reality, Winter was the one leading entirely.
But flattering the male’s ego was part of a whore’s job.
“Hah… slurp…♡ Mmm♡”
She caressed lip with lip, and her sticky tongue licked along the other sticky tongue. Thick saliva flooded into the princess’s mouth. It was sweet. Lewd.
“Hnn… haa… puha…♡ Now it’s Kazuha Sister’s turn… slurp♡”
Again, lip against lip. Tongue against tongue. And Kazuha too received that sweet, obscene saliva into her own mouth.
Her cock felt like it was about to burst. She had thought that earlier, but she had been wrong. This was what it truly felt like for a cock to be on the verge of exploding.
“Hah… slurp… slurp…♡ Puha♡”
A thin string of saliva stretched between their lips and fell onto Winter’s breasts.
“Hehe… Then, sisters, come here.”
Even while kissing, Winter had been slowly stroking both clients’ cocks with her skilled hands. Now she held them firmly as she stepped backward until the back of her knees touched the bed.
“Kyaa~!”
She laughed as she fell backward onto the bed.
Of course, it was intentional. More precisely, it was a performance.
As she fell, her enormous, obscene breasts swayed heavily right before their eyes.
“!!”
“…!!”
Alejandra kicked her lowered pants aside, and Kazuha climbed on top of Winter as if pouncing on her.
“Ahaha, Kazuha Sister. There’s no need to rush like that.”
“Haa… haa…♡”
To toy with the desperate urgency of a male driven mad by lust in the palm of her hand—that was what it meant to be a whore.
“Didn’t I say earlier? Winter is going to give both of you a super thick service♡. So why don’t we take our time and enjoy it slowly?”
After all, she was a high-class pussy seller who deserved to receive such enormous payments.
“Then… why don’t both of you tell me? Who wants to use which hole first?”
She deliberately looked away from Kazuha, who looked like she was about to cry at any moment.
“My wet, sloppy regular pussy?”
She spread open her lewd, dripping apricot hole.
“Or my mouth-pussy that I can serve you with diligently?”
The last part of the sentence came out slurred—“my mouf-pussy dat I can serve you wif?”—because Winter had opened her mouth wide and stuck out her pink tongue as far as it would go.
“Or maybe my tight, famous back pussy? Or would you like my breasts, my armpits, my feet, or my hands? Just tell me.”
And the two males shouted at the same time.
“R-regular pussy!”
“Back hole!”
Alejandra chose the front, Kazuha the rear. Their answers were exactly as expected, and Winter gave them a sly, eye-smiling grin.
Males really were such adorable creatures.
“Then would both of you come up here? Alejandra Sister, you lie down right here.”
“L-like this?”
Once Alejandra got into position, Winter crawled forward on all fours until she was right in front of her.
Even though she wasn’t forcing her body down, her massive, almost ridiculously long breasts hung so low they nearly brushed against the sheets.
She brought her face right up to Alejandra’s cock and gave another eye-smiling smile.
“Then before you put it in my pussy, shall I warm it up nicely with my mouth?”
Still smiling with her eyes, she glanced back over her shoulder.
“Kazuha Sister, could you loosen up my back pussy for me? You know the lube is in that bottle next to the bed, right?”
The words and aura of a whore who completely dominated males.
There was no way Alejandra and Kazuha—who knew nothing of women except Winter—could possibly resist a temptress like this. Even someone experienced in pleasure would have found it impossible to disobey.
“H-huu….”
Alejandra spread her legs wider so Winter could reach her cock more easily.
“Haa… haa…”
Kazuha stared, completely entranced, at Winter’s large ass that drew a curve similar to her breasts but distinctly different. Her eyes were wide as she brought her face closer.
Of the two mouths belonging to Winter and Kazuha, the first to touch a cock was the whore’s.
“Chu♡”
She began with a kiss right on the glans. It was an expression of reverence and affection for the cock she was about to serve.
But the moment her hot lips touched the starved shaft, Alejandra’s cock twitched violently upward and smacked Winter right in the face.
“Kyaa!”
She had said it “twitched,” but when a cock over twenty centimeters long and far thicker than a toilet paper roll did that, it was no different from being slapped in the face with a meat club.
“Sorry—”
“Waaah, it’s so amazing♡”
Even though her nose had turned red from the impact, Winter giggled and rubbed her cheek against the very cock that had just hit her.
Was the emotion shining in her eyes an act put on because she was a whore, or was it the sincere worship of a female in heat?
No one could tell. What was certain was that Winter had now gripped the shaft with one hand and was planting soft, repeated kisses down its length.
It looked as if she were rubbing her lips against the cock, or the cock against her lips—trying to imprint the scent and taste of one onto the other.
“Hehe, ehehe♡”
After kissing all the way down to the base where the same-colored pubic hair as Alejandra’s head sprouted, she went even lower, to where the cock met the balls.
She gave each of the two seed factories a wet kiss♡, then worked her way back up the other side, making sure every inch of Alejandra’s massive member knew the touch of her lips.
Then she opened her mouth wide—Aaang♡—and was about to welcome that cock into her hot mouth-pussy.
At that exact moment, Kazuha, who had been rubbing her face against Winter’s plump ass, stuck out her tongue and licked a long, slow stroke from the bottom of her rear entrance all the way up.
“Kyaaahng!?♡♡”