Chapter 24. I-seo's Fox-like Behavior (2)
I-seo's Fox-like Behavior (2)
"Haa... haa..."
Lucian's breathing grew ragged.
Taking his rough breaths as her cue, I-seo quickened the movements of her hands.
Her slender, pale fingers couldn't fully wrap around his thick shaft with just one hand, so she spread two fingers to grip the middle while her other hand cupped the swollen head.
Schlick, schlack, schlick, schlack.
At first, the friction had been dry and stiff, but gradually, the sound changed.
Squelch, squish, squelch.
The faint sweat on I-seo's palms mixed with his pre-cum, turning into a natural lubricant.
She swayed slightly as she worked, her fingers delving deeper into Lucian's pants.
Her thumb pressed firmly along the taut ridge of his glans while her palm rubbed insistently against his slit.
"Ngh... I-seo... you—"
"Mmm... Feels good, doesn't it, Master?... You're so hard already..."
Her strokes grew faster, her hand pumping up and down with increasing urgency.
The monstrous length throbbed in her grip, veins pulsing against her palm with every movement, sending electric jolts of pleasure through her.
A warm, sticky fluid welled up from the tip, spilling over her fingers.
Drip, drip.
The translucent liquid trickled down her wrist, coating her fingers in a slick sheen.
There was so much of it—thick and slippery.
"Oh my... Count, what's this? Did you already... finish?"
Lucian exhaled sharply, his voice rough.
"Ngh... No. That's... lube."
"Lube?"
"Yeah. It's... so it won't hurt when I push inside you. You got me this worked up."
"Ah..."
I-seo shivered.
This sticky fluid was preparation—meant to ease his way into her.
Her hand moved even faster now, her skin glistening with his slick arousal.
The slippery pre-cum made her strokes smoother, more relentless.
Schlup, schlup, squish, squish.
The obscenely wet sounds echoed through the alleyway, like the lewd squelching of a cock plunging into a soaked pussy.
Lucian's thighs trembled, his cock swelling to the point of nearly bursting from her grasp.
His body, trained to endure, now reacted with hypersensitive intensity.
And given how intoxicated he'd been by I-seo's delicate allure since morning, his limit had long since been crossed.
The moment he felt his own pre-cum soaking through his underwear, cold and sticky, Lucian knew he couldn't hold back any longer.
"I give up. You win."
With his surrender, the transparent barrier began to form.
Lucian chanted the incantation between ragged breaths.
[Mirror Barrier]
Truthfully, this was one of the few high-level spells the Count knew—a rare exception to his usual repertoire of practical, everyday magic.
Though overflowing with mana, he lacked the finesse for intricate spellwork, making this particular magic dangerous. One misstep, and the caster could be trapped inside, unable to escape.
But right now, his brain was melted under I-seo's touch, leaving no room for caution.
Vwoom—
Space distorted, and an opaque veil enveloped them, rendering the outside world blind to their actions.
"Now... no one can see us."
Lucian looked down at I-seo, his body glistening with sweat.
Drunk on victory and arousal, she swayed unsteadily as she hiked up her own skirt.
His hand reached for her panties.
The moment his fingers brushed against the damp fabric, a warm, slick sensation greeted him.
"I-seo... Your panties are already drenched."
"Ah... That's..."
Her ears burned red.
Just from stroking Lucian earlier, her imagination alone had left her this wet.
He started to tug her panties down but hesitated. They were still outside—nowhere clean to place them, and holding them would be cumbersome.
"Hmm..."
Instead, he pulled them back up, the cold, soaked fabric pressing against her sensitive clit.
I-seo twitched at the uncomfortable yet strangely arousing sensation.
Is he stopping? Just as disappointment flickered through her—
"Hold on."
Lucian gripped her thighs and lifted her in one swift motion.
"Eek!"
Startled, I-seo clung to him, arms wrapping around his neck and legs locking around his waist on instinct.
With one hand supporting her ass, he used the other to yank aside the crotch of her damp white panties.
"Ngh..."
As the fabric shifted, the pink flesh hidden beneath was exposed.
Already flushed from arousal and alcohol, her pussy glistened with slick arousal, dripping with transparent love juices.
"Looks like I can go right in. You're already dripping."
Lucian aligned his throbbing cock, jutting obscenely from his pants, with her soaked entrance.
I-seo's pussy was on the smaller side, so precise aim was necessary.
Right there in the middle of the street, shielded by the barrier—they joined.
I-seo held her breath. Though foreplay had been ample, the moment Lucian's massive head stretched her open, a primal fear surged through her, her stomach dropping.
"I'm going in!"
Schlup—!
"Haaahhh—!!"
Like a thick iron rod spearing through her abdomen, the impact sent shockwaves up to her ribs.
Her inner walls screamed as they stretched to their limit, the swollen glans slamming straight into her cervix with a thud.
It was so big, so deep—she felt as though her body had split in half, molded into nothing but a vessel for Lucian's cock.
For Lucian, however, I-seo's pussy was—
No matter how many times they fucked, each reunion felt like the first.
Her entrance remained tight, clamping down with an overwhelming pressure.
When his cock pushed in, it wasn't just an opening—it was as if her vaginal sphincter gripped every ridge of his shaft, sucking him in with a thick, rolling resistance.
Like forcing through an unyielding rubber membrane, the sheer tightness sent conquest-fueled pleasure straight up his spine with just one thrust.
"Nghh—! Count... if you shove it in all at once like that...
I-I can't adjust to your size yet...!"
Despite her adorable whining, Lucian remained buried to the hilt, panting heavily.
Even without moving, it felt like pistoning—as if her pussy was milking him on its own.
Every time they had sex, Lucian couldn't help but think I-seo's pussy was unique.
Unlike ordinary women, she possessed the reproductive anatomy of a Celis.
The most striking feature was its autonomous contractions.
Even when Lucian stayed still, her inner walls undulated like a living creature—like the suckers of an octopus or the rippling muscles of a sea anemone.
From root to tip, waves of pressure squeezed him in rhythmic pulses.
When he pulled back, her pussy opened up, swallowing him deeper—only to clamp down with a squelch as if reluctant to let go.
It was the very essence of a succubus' technique, designed to forcibly drain a man's seed regardless of his will.
A grip so perfect it could make even Lucian—a man of endurance—feel like a premature ejaculator.
"Haa... haa... You... damn vixen... Making me lose control in the middle of the street...!"
Lucian dug his fingers into the plush flesh of I-seo's thighs and began fucking her like a beast.
Thwap! Thwap! Thwap! Thwap!
"Ah! Ah! Ngh! Count! You're too big! Nghh...!"
With no ground beneath her, she had nowhere to run. Every time Lucian lifted her, her body jolted helplessly.
Thwap! Thwap! Thwap! Thwap! Thwap! Thwap!
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Nghh!"
Her hair whipped through the air as she screamed with each brutal thrust.
"Haa... haa..."
To Lucian, it didn't feel like he was the one fucking her—but rather, like her pussy was devouring his cock alive.
The inside of I-seo's pussy was unlike any human woman's—smooth as silk, yet lined with thousands of microscopic ridges.
Where normal vaginal walls were uneven, hers were sleek yet textured, each tiny fold raking along the veins of his shaft with every movement.
Like the esophagus of a serpent swallowing prey whole, or countless living suction cups clamping down, her pussy left no room for air—only vacuum-tight friction.
Squelch!! Squelch!! Squelch!! Squelch!!
"Nghh! Ah! Ah! Ah! Nghh—!"
Every time Lucian's monstrous cock dragged in and out, I-seo's mind blanked.
Not just smooth flesh—but a rough, ridged weapon ravaging her tender insides.
Each brutal scrape against her G-spot sent electric shocks up her spine.
It wasn't just sliding—it was like forcing a tight rubber glove on and off, the dry yet sticky friction churning her stomach.
Lucian matched the hungry, living grip of her pussy, speeding up as if competing.
"Haa... I-seo, hold tight. I'm going deep."
Still buried inside, he lifted her entire body upward.
Squelch—
Her pussy clung desperately, as if unwilling to let go, dragging down with his cock before—
Schlick—
Slipping free with a lewd sound.
He pulled out until just the tip remained, then—using gravity—slammed her back down.
Thud!
"Kyaaaah—!"
I-seo's scream tore through the air.
Her own weight drove Lucian's cock mercilessly into her cervix.
A deep, crushing impact—like her organs were being shoved upward.
"Nghh—! Ah! It hurts! Too deep! You're hitting too hard! My womb— Nghh!!"
Lucian didn't stop.
Lift—slam. Lift—
bang!
Squelch! Thud! Squelch! Thud!
"Ah! Ah! I—I'm losing my mind! My brain's shaking! Aaah!"
I-seo threw her head back, mouth agape as drool spilled down her chin.
White flashes dotted her vision—terror from having no ground beneath her, the overwhelming fullness in her belly—it all blended into a mind-shattering haze.
[Images: Illustrations of the scene described above.]