Monster (9)
Around and around and around.
"Haa..! Nngh..! Ah-ngh...!"
Under the suggestive touch that any onlooker would mistake for childish play, Poison Human panted and stuck out her tongue. Her eyes half-closed, every breath made droplets bead on her tongue and fall to the floor. Docheol silently held her naked body and tormented her. No matter how she twisted or tried to squirm free, he never let her go.
Just around and around and around.
He only rolled her nipples with a gentle touch, awakening the lewd sensations hidden within Poison Human's body.
"O-oh...! Ah-uh..! Heu-uh...!"
It was nothing more than a simple, repetitive motion. Why did it feel so good? He was just flicking and rolling her nipples with his fingers. Why did her mind go blank and her knees grow numb? What was this tingling sensation in her lower belly, and why did her underwear keep getting wetter?
"Ah-uh! Aaah..! Haa...!"
Docheol didn't explain it to Poison Human. Instead, he tormented her nipples with growing persistence. At first, he simply used his fingertips to roll them around and around as if playing with fruit. But within days, he was pinching and pulling them between his fingers, teasing her with tantalizing flicks of his fingertip against the tips.
"Ah-uh..! Ah..! Aaah..!"
Every time, Poison Human let out desperate moans and twisted her body. She would open her eyes wide and try to escape, only to be overpowered by Docheol's strength and collapse back into his arms. The sight was like a baby bird caught in a child's hands, its heart fluttering as it accepted its fate.
"Ah..! Aaang! Ah-euk!"
And when she finally reached her first climax, Poison Human threw her head back and twisted her hips with a vulgarity she had never shown before. She trembled, her back arched like a bow, as if she were being mercilessly beaten. Her legs rubbed together desperately as her love fluids gushed from between her thighs.
Her skirt was so thoroughly soaked that wearing it or taking it off made no difference whatsoever.
Her legs shook violently, displaying the drenched stain. Even in the midst of what felt like losing her mind, Poison Human barely managed to keep control of her poison. As if unconsciously clutching something tight.
"Haa... haa... haa..."
Once she had reached her climax, the emotion that came over Poison Human was shame. A strange embarrassment at having climaxed from only having her nipples touched overwhelmed her. And as if the intense sensations had concentrated at the very tips of her breasts, her body throbbed.
"Eung-heuk..! Ah-euk..! Aang...!"
After that, Docheol sent Poison Human to climax several more times solely by touching her nipples.
Thanks to four full days of breast training and the sensitive teasing of her nipples, Poison Human had reached a point where she now went without underwear. Her body had been conditioned so that even the brief brush of a towel against her nipples while drying or dressing sent a strange sensation through her.
Then, without realizing it, Poison Human began clinging to Docheol and stripping off her top on her own. She would nestle against his back, roughly rubbing her nipples against his back muscles in acts akin to masturbation.
Around and around.
Docheol smiled as he felt her prominent nipples drawing circles against his back muscles.
*******
It had reached the point where one might think he had become so absorbed in playing with her breasts that he forgot his original purpose. On this day, Docheol knelt before Poison Human like a nursing child and buried his face in her chest.
"Ah, mister..."
Poison Human called out to Docheol, her voice full of embarrassment and shame. But Docheol held his ground firmly despite her words and devoted himself to the lewd act. The sight of him supporting her like a mountain while sucking on her nipples stirred a shiver of satisfaction within her.
"Stay still. I'm going to do something that will make you feel truly good."
And Docheol pursed his lips and sucked on her nipple as if savoring a piece of candy.
"Ah..!"
Suckling at a breast is, by nature, not a lewd act. It is a perfectly natural and loving thing a mother does for her child. But when the recipient is a grown man and the breast belongs to an inexperienced young woman who has never raised a child, the definition of the act changes.
"Ah-euk! Aaah...! Aaang...!"
He buried his face against her, suckling hard on nipples made sensitive by his earlier finger flicks and the acupressure massages on her breasts. He rolled them gently with his tongue. He inhaled her scent, and clutching her buttocks tightly, drew in breath after breath.
"Ah-euk..! Eu-heuk..! Ah..! Aaht...!"
Poison Human lost all composure during the act, grabbing Docheol's hair and trembling. As if biting into a piece of candy, Docheol gently chewed her nipple between his teeth to heighten the stimulation. With his fingers, he softly rolled the other one that his mouth was not upon.
"Aah! Ah-eung! Aaang!"
Poison Human bucked her hips, letting out a near-shriek. Crouched over, she enveloped Docheol's head with her breasts and reached her climax, gushing her love fluids wildly. Her body jolted backward as if her back had snapped, and she staggered and collapsed, crying out like a beast.
"Aaaaaaah!"
She thrashed and clutched Docheol's hair tightly. Docheol felt her warmth and the scent of her skin, sucking contentedly at her breast. She sank deep into the afterglow, unable to emerge, staring at the ceiling with a hazy gaze.
"Oo-eut..! Heu-eut...! Ah-eut...!"
Then, squirming as she tried in vain to gather her strengthless legs, she finally crumbled and slumped over Docheol's body.
******
"Truly excellent. You have endured well thus far."
At Docheol's words, Poison Human smiled, her cheeks flushing. Docheol praised her as if she had shown exemplary conduct, and Poison Human grew bashful as if she had merely done what was expected. What they had done was nothing one could speak of openly, but to them, that hardly mattered.
"Wh-what are we doing today?"
Poison Human shyly asked the question. As she stole glances upward, Docheol smiled contentedly and loosened his trousers. When she saw the fabric slide smoothly over the bulge of his rigid erection, Poison Human flinched in shock and covered her face with her fingers.
"Ah, mister?"
"Isn't it time we moved on to the next stage? Don't be shy."
At Docheol's words, Poison Human barely managed to raise her head. Docheol's member stood erect, veins bulging. It was engorged beyond any further excitement, quivering slightly, and so thick that her fingers could not encircle it, making her doubt how such a thing could ever enter a human body.
Docheol spoke.
"I have trained you until now, miss. So I wish to show you my trust in return."
"Tr-trust...?"
"Here, come and hold this with your hand."
At Docheol's words, Poison Human cautiously approached. Then, hesitantly, she reached out and grasped Docheol's member. In a sense, it was the most dangerous moment. If Poison Human lost control of her poison even slightly, it could seep into his member and cause it to necrotize.
Docheol was a man who savored that dizzying sense of danger. And Poison Human felt her heart pound as if it might burst at the thought that she was holding Docheol's most important part.
"I-I'm holding it."
The two faced each other. Docheol began rubbing Poison Human's breasts with his hands. Poison Human clutched his cock in a daze, waiting for Docheol's next instruction. Docheol smiled at her naive demeanor and said,
"Move it slowly, back and forth."
And Docheol began tormenting her breasts as he usually did. At first, Poison Human couldn't focus, embarrassed by touching his cock and bewildered by the new act, but soon her face was colored by pleasure.
"Nngh... Aht... Aaht..."
Her mouth opened, moans escaped, and her eyes went unfocused. Then, she cautiously began moving the hand holding Docheol's cock. On the surface, it was training for adaptation. But both knew the desire underlying it all too well.
Docheol endured the pleasure twisting his features and struggled to control his breathing. Poison Human savored the sensation of him tormenting her nipples and cried out to her heart's content.
"Ah, mister..."
Then, while still holding his cock, Poison Human stopped her caresses and called out to Docheol in a yearning voice. Docheol ceased kneading her breasts and looked at Poison Human. Poison Human was looking at Docheol with eyes full of moisture.
Her face was flushed with excitement, and her fingers wriggled atop his glans, sending pleasant stimulation through him.
"What is it?"
Poison Human hesitated at Docheol's question, then closed her eyes. Then she thrust her head forward and puckered her lips.
Docheol found her cute request endearing. So he closed his eyes, pressed his lips to hers, and then carefully pulled away.
It was their first kiss, shared while she held his cock and he toyed with her nipples.
"...How was it?"
"...I don't know."
Poison Human spoke in a shy tone and continued stroking his cock.