First Experience?
Selena straddled my belly as I lay on the floor and began unbuttoning my shirt.
"What a strange button. I've never seen a material like this before."
Commenting on the plastic she'd never encountered, Selena parted my shirt and leaned down, bringing her tongue to my chest.
Lick.
The sensation of a woman's tongue gliding over my body far exceeded anything I'd imagined. It was a thrilling tingle utterly different from the ticklish lick of a dog or cat, and my cock stiffened even harder inside my underwear.
"Looks like this little guy wants out too."
Still licking me, Selena must have felt it; she reached one hand back and stroked the bulging outline as she spoke.
"Kh—"
The sudden stimulation drew an involuntary moan from me.
"Master. Aren't you just too adorable? This is your first time, isn't it?"
Ah. My authority as a master was crumbling into the dirt.
"Heehee. It's okay. It's my first time too."
Peck.
Laughing brightly as she confessed her virginity, Selena lightly pressed her lips to mine.
"Just stay still, Master. I'll take care of everything today."
After the brief kiss, Selena rose and shed the rags she was wearing. A dazzling naked body was revealed.
Her overwhelming 65G breasts gleamed without the slightest sag. Though she had no abs, her slender waist was fantastic, and her widely flared hips were equally so. And above all, the seal engraved on her lower abdomen was insane.
"Don't stare so hard... it's a little embarrassing..."
The same Selena who'd been teasing me moments ago now spoke in a finely trembling voice. But I couldn't honor that request.
Ohhh! Pussy! Ohhh! Womb tattoo! Ohhh!!!
"What are you looking at so intently... Huh?!"
Lowering her head to follow my fixed gaze to her lower belly, Selena discovered the seal engraved there and startled.
"What... is this...?"
"A seal. Proof that you're mine?"
"Is this... a slave brand?"
Well... calling it a slave brand wasn't wrong, was it?
"Yeah."
"It's pretty. All the slave brands I've seen were crude, burned in with a branding iron—they were ugly... Ah! This must be what I felt on my lower belly earlier when something got stamped on. It startled me. You should've said something before you marked me."
Seeing her take a liking to the pale pink seal on her mons made me feel oddly pleased.
"But why put it right here of all places? Once I have a baby, won't the shape get ruined...?"
Huh?
Examining the seal this way and that, Selena raised a problem I hadn't even considered. She was already thinking about having kids?
"Hmm... maybe recovery magic could fix it somehow... Well, we'll cross that bridge when we come to it. Right now this comes first."
Without even listening to my answer, Selena reached her own conclusion and resumed her caresses. She pressed her breasts against my body, planted both hands on my chest, and slowly stroked as she licked her way downward. The farther Selena's tongue traveled, the more desperately my cock thrashed for freedom.
At last her tongue passed my navel and reached my lower belly, and the hands that had been caressing my chest departed toward my pants.
"Huh? What's this?"
Having undone the button of my pants, Selena asked in confusion at the zipper she'd never seen before.
Wearing clothes from the other side is causing problems...
I didn't answer; I simply pulled the zipper down, lifted my hips, and tugged my pants off.
"Master really does have a lot of strange things."
Selena remarked as she watched the zipper descend, then finished stripping my pants away. All that remained was a single pair of boxer briefs. And those too were peeled off by Selena's hands, revealing a cock fully ready for battle.
The enhanced cock I was seeing for the first time was no joke in its majesty. Length. Thickness. Hardness. Nothing was lacking—it was a perfect cock, and I was satisfied.
"Uh..."
And Selena seemed so startled by that majesty that she forgot how to speak.
"Are they... all originally this big?"
As if. If they were, the whole toilet-paper-roll debate never would have existed.
"No. I'm just exceptional."
"Ah..."
Hearing my answer, Selena touched the cock with one hand, then wrapped both hands around it, then held her forearm alongside it—beginning to take measurements. After measuring for a while, she pressed the cock against her own lower abdomen. My glans rose past her navel and nearly to her solar plexus.
"Uh... first... uh..."
Seeing Selena unable to choose her words, daunted by the thought of taking something so large, I spoke up.
"Start with your mouth. Lick it with your tongue while you hold the shaft with both hands and stroke."
"Uh... okay..."
Lick. Lick.
Following my words, Selena slowly began to serve me. I felt pleasure from her tongue-play on my cock, her breath through her nose, her handiwork—pleasure I'd never experienced from ordinary masturbation. Above all, because someone else was doing it, the sudden caresses landing on spots I couldn't anticipate were no joke.
But the stimulation still wasn't enough to bring me to climax. Her hand speed wasn't particularly fast, and her tongue would tease the glans only to leave again—frustrating. As I endured that teasing stimulation, a desire rose in me like in a game: to shove my cock into that pretty mouth, grab her head, and thrust.
But doing that might hurt Selena. I forcibly suppressed the urge and reached for her breasts.
"Hyak?!"
Focused on my cock, she hadn't expected my hands to move; startled Selena made an adorable sound. But that sound didn't matter to me. The impact of those 65Gs was overwhelming.
What? Something about a car going how many kilometers an hour? This wasn't even in the same league.
The rebound that pushed back against a gentle squeeze. The soft pressure from either side on fingers buried in her flesh. The elasticity that rapidly restored shape the moment I released my grip. The firmly erect nipples tickling my palms. This fantastic texture wasn't something you could substitute with anything else.
"Hnnngh..."
Even as she let out nasal moans at my teasing, Selena didn't stop serving. But the stimulation was still insufficient. After a moment's thought, I called to her.
"Um... Selena?"
"Slurp... Yes?"
At my call, Selena pulled her mouth from the cock glistening with saliva, sucking up the sticky strand that stretched between, and answered. Even so, the hand gripping and stroking the shaft never stopped.
"Use your breasts. And put the head in your mouth."
Yes—with those breasts, it had to be a titjob!
Hearing my request, Selena wrapped her breasts around my cock. Then, staring at the tip—the glans that had pierced through her cleavage—she began to hesitate. She opened and closed her mouth, stuck her tongue out and pulled it back, repeating the motions until she seemed to steel herself; she thrust her tongue out fully, opened her mouth as wide as she could, and swallowed the glans.
This was a whole new world. I still didn't know what a pussy or an asshole would feel like, but the pleasure of a tongue wriggling inside a damp, humid mouth, and the stimulation of that sucking suction, defied description. Yet in exchange for the pleasure I felt, Selena was struggling with a cock far too large for her first time putting one in her mouth.
Watching Selena look like she could barely breathe, even I—whose goal was to become a bloodless, tearless slave-harem master—felt my heart soften.
"Um... if it's hard, you can take it out of your mouth."
But Selena shook her head left and right and moved her tongue even more diligently. And the breasts that until now had merely been wrapped around my cock she now gripped with her hands and began to move.
Without realizing it, I stroked the head of Selena, who was working so hard to wring out an ejaculation. Feeling that touch, she gave a slight eye-smile and made her movements faster and stronger.
The amount of saliva flowing down the cock from the corners of her mouth that held the glans increased, and as more of it spilled, Selena's breasts grew soaked with saliva as well.
Slurp, slurp.
Schlick, schlick.
How long had the lewd sounds ringing from Selena's mouth and breasts been filling the abandoned mill? A signal came from my cock as I savored the stimulation.
"Selena...!"
At the stimulation that was just a little short, I called her name without thinking, and Selena seemed to understand the signal; she began to move her head.
Ghk. Ugh. Mmph.
Though she couldn't take it deep, she started putting it into her mouth a little past the glans to give stimulation, and I couldn't hold out against that and came.
"Selena!"
Throb-throb.
The cock gripped in Selena's mouth pulsed hard and began to spew semen, filling her mouth. Her cheeks started to swell, and before long she seemed to hit her limit; semen began to spill from the corners of her mouth, and finally her mouth came free of the cock.
"Cough, cough... Haa... haa..."
Coughing as she spat out the semen that had filled her mouth, Selena caught her breath. Even during that, the ejaculation continued little by little, sticking to her body.
"Haa... haa... Sorry, Master... I wanted to take it all, but I was a little clumsy..."
Looking at Selena apologizing with eyes slightly bloodshot from forcing the cock too far into her mouth, a feeling that might have been love welled up in me.
"It's okay. You did well. You'll get used to it gradually. Besides, the main dish is still left."
"Uh... huh?"
Selena looked puzzled, as if she didn't understand my words. To clear up that confusion, I flexed my already recovered cock and made it twitch.
Selena looked back and forth between the cock that had already regained its strength and my face.
"Master...?"
"Foreplay ends here. Time to move on to the next."
At my words, Selena's pupils trembled as if flustered.
Hmm?
As someone who'd naturally planned to see it through to the end, I found Selena's reaction puzzling.
"Th-that... normally after you come once, you go soft for a while and feel drained, right...? You don't have to push yourself, Master... Let's do it next time, next time... okay?"
No. With my S-rank potency, that wasn't happening.
"It's fine. Since we've started, we should finish. Who knows when we'll get another chance."
That was true too. From tomorrow we'd have to move in search of a temple, and there was no guarantee we'd find another decent place like this.
At my words, Selena made a tearful face and shifted her body to straddle my thighs.