115. (H) The Witch's Solitary Indulgence
"Here's the list of magic books scheduled for acquisition next month."
"Mm."
"And I've set the interview dates for the new librarians next week. Could you check them?"
"Mm..."
"Lady Olivion sent a letter."
"Mm... hngh..."
"The report is—mm?..."
A strange moan suddenly escaped, causing the female secretary—who was briefing Illyana, the curator of the Merbiss Magic Library, on her schedule and duties—to stop mid-sentence and look at her.
Illyana's head was bowed deeply, her fists clenched tight, her entire body trembling visibly. It was blatantly abnormal, so the secretary's expression hardened as she approached.
"Are you alright? Is something wrong with your health today...?"
"N-no... I'm f-fine... so get out..."
"But..."
"I'm f-fine."
"Understood. Call me if you need anything."
"Mm..."
Illyana still wouldn't lift her head or show her face, which was utterly bizarre, but the secretary didn't question her superior's orders too much and promptly left the office.
"She didn't... notice... right...?"
Alone at last, Illyana had inserted the egg-shaped object called a "rotor" that Eunhyeon had given her—with instructions to use it whenever she felt lonely. Infusing it with mana activated it, sending vibrations rippling through her entire pussy. Listening to the secretary's report had pushed her over the edge into climax.
Desperate not to reveal her orgasm-warped expression, Illyana had kept her head down and indirectly begged the secretary to leave.
The moment she confirmed the secretary was gone, Illyana locked the door with magic and activated a soundproofing spell to ensure no noises escaped.
Only then, in the completely sealed room, did she relax and rise from her desk, heading to the sofa.
She had already climaxed once in front of the secretary, the thrill and depravity filling her with ecstasy. Her juices had soaked the chair and puddled on the floor between her legs.
But Illyana paid it no mind, dragging her post-light-orgasm body toward the sofa with heavy steps.
"Haa... haa..."
With every step, the rotor's vibrations pulsed inside her pussy, making her body twitch and jolt.
Walking slowly to savor the rotor's movements deep within, she lay down on the sofa in the center of the curator's office and stripped off her stockings.
She shed her witch robe and clothes next, then even the bra covering her massive, curvaceous breasts, until she was utterly naked.
"Haa... my whole body's shaking..."
Being stark naked in the Merbiss Magic Library—the place she managed, no different from her workplace—stirred a wild surge of depravity in her chest.
"Hngh..."
Spreading her legs, she rubbed the sensitive nub peeking out beneath her pubic hair—her clit—with her fingers, asserting its presence.
Teasing her already soaked pussy from the prior climax, she finally unleashed the moans she'd been holding back.
"Haaang..."
One hand circled her clit while the other toyed with her nipples, weak stimulations drawing out soft whimpers, but she didn't stop.
"Nggh. I'm losing my mind, seriously..."
She couldn't comprehend what she was doing here, yet she craved the pleasure from her pussy and clit, her mind a battlefield between surging lust and self-loathing reason.
"Hyaa, hyaat, this is all... Hyun's fault... he made my body... so weird... nghngh!"
She hadn't expected herself to turn into such a pervert; her rising self-disgust blamed innocent Eunhyeon.
"Hyun... Hyun... Hyunaaah! Ngghk!"
Recalling how he'd bound her arms behind her back, stripping her freedom while toying with her pussy and nipples in front of passersby, she mimicked his touches on her clit.
"Ngh, huuung!"
Finally, the built-up stimulation crested. Illyana's back arched off the sofa into the air.
"Hya, hyaaaah!"
Her second climax hit, a fierce squirt arcing from her urethra in a parabola, splattering the wall with wet thwacks and drenching it.
"Ah, aaah..."
Her back fell back to the sofa, her body quivering in the afterglow. Even as her mind briefly blanked, the rotor inside her pussy vibrated relentlessly.
"Ngh... huuuk!"
Ah, no! I just came! Not again, not againnnn!
Her limp body shuddered once more, a light third climax washing over her. Her pussy clenched hard, trying to push out the rotor lodged inside.
"Hyaaaang!"
Finally, slick with her juices, the rotor popped out of Illyana's pussy. She cried out in bizarre liberation.
"This makes me feel like... I'm laying an egg or something... what the hell am I doing...?"
Gazing at the rotor coated in her sticky fluids, self-disgust overwhelmed her. She buried her face in the sofa, hands covering it.
Her body had memorized this depraved pleasure she'd never known before. Even amid self-loathing, she writhed, seeking stronger sensations.
"Not enough..."
She knew she shouldn't continue here, but her aroused body, ignited by masturbation, demanded more ecstasy.
"Hyun definitely has more than this... but I brought them to the library... I'm the crazy bitch..."
She pulled out another gift from Eunhyeon that she'd packed in her bag on the way to work—a "dildo." Curiosity had made her bring them, and realizing her lack of restraint was the root cause only deepened her pathetic self-view.
Yet even aware of her pitifulness, Illyana didn't stop.
"Mm... churp."
It's too big... how did I even suck on this back then?
She slid the phallic dildo into her mouth, coating it in saliva, sucking it devotedly like she had Eunhyeon's cock. Illyana marveled anew.
Eunhyeon had said he'd molded it directly from his erect cock, with no reference needed.
She'd felt it before, learning fellatio from Terezia to pleasure him, but she was certain not all men's cocks were as massive as his.
"Puhaa..."
The massive dildo emerged from her mouth, trailing thin strings of saliva. She pressed it to her pussy and rubbed.
"Ung..."
Securing the dildo to the table, Illyana spread her legs and eased the head into her slit bit by bit.
"Kgh... uugh... ah, it's... so thick... how did I ever fit this...?"
Just the head and upper shaft stretched her walls, her waist trembling naturally from the expansion.
Kneeling awkwardly with her back to the table edge, she bent her knees, lowering her hips slowly.
"Huuk..."
Devouring the dildo inch by inch filled her pussy tighter, her moans spilling out.
Steadying her waist and knees, she looked down to check how much she'd taken—and gasped in shock.
"This is insane... still half left...?"
Yet she recalled the time in cowgirl with Eunhyeon: when he released her legs supporting her body, her posture collapsed, her pussy swallowing his cock to the hilt, crushing her womb.
She couldn't forget how lifting her ass and thrusting deep sent electric currents through her entire body.
Swallowing hard, the urge to relive that pleasure tempted her.
"Sh-should I try... once...? No, no. I won't."
That mind-shattering experience was an unknown realm she couldn't reach alone.
Slowly lowering again, she engulfed more of the dildo.
"Mm... grh..."
Fully hilted on the replica of Eunhyeon's cock, Illyana's waist quivered as she ground her hips side to side.
"Ah... what do I do... I'm gonna cum already..."
Suppressing the pleasure dominating her mind, she held back the climax as long as possible, moving her hips.
"Haaang!"
Lifting and slamming down, her pleasure-laced screams filled the office.
"Ah, aaah, aaaah, Hyun... Hyun! Harder! Fuck me harder!"
Imagining the dildo as Eunhyeon's cock, lost in delusion of sex with him, Illyana shook her hips wildly in excitement.
After mere repetitions, her fourth climax hit, her back bowing in a thick arc like a drawn bow.
"Ah, aaaauuuugh!"
Squirrtt
Her lower body spasmed; from her pussy devouring the dildo and her urethra, a mix of juices and squirt trickled down, soaking the floor.
"Ah, this is... dangerous... gotta clean the spills and sofa before anyone comes..."
Her waist had no strength left.
"Legs and waist... won't hold... this is really dangerous... nghngh!"
Her pussy clenched from the orgasm, gripping the dildo as if refusing to let go.
"Ha, haa... haa... I want sex..."
Four climaxes in, her body's desires showed no sign of abating—only growing.
The rotor's vibrations were novel but paled against the piercing ecstasy of being penetrated.
The dildo matched Eunhyeon's size and girth perfectly but was cold, immobile, lacking variety.
She craved his scorching, lively cock thrashing inside like a live fish, savagely scraping her walls.
The gifts meant for solo relief only made her crave his cock more—an ironic torment driving her mad.
She'd confessed to him, he'd accepted her, they'd even had sex. And he'd proposed, no less.
"It's all good... everything's going happily..."
So why this inexplicable sorrow gnawing deep in her chest, born of profound loneliness?
Exhausted by emotions, Illyana sprawled naked on the sofa and slipped her fingers into her well-fucked pussy.
"Ung..."
Despite the vicious cycle of building lust, she couldn't stop her fingers.
"Hyun... when are you coming...?"