That Woman's Circumstances (Not Creampie)-6
That Woman's Circumstances (Not Creampie)-6
"Hii...! Hiiik...!"
The moment my cock finally vanished completely inside her anus.
Eyes snapping wide open, Scarlet stared at me with an expression of utter disbelief.
"Haha, how's it feel?"
"D-Don't... know...! Hngh...! C-Can't... breathe...!"
"Yeah? Then I should pull out."
I slo~wly lowered my hips.
Part of me wanted to pound her so hard it made slapping sounds... but if I did that, she'd probably break.
So for now, even if it felt frustratingly restrained, I had to coax and soothe her like this.
"Hngh, hnghk...! Huuuh...! Th-This...! Feels weird...!"
But Scarlet just writhed around even more helplessly.
Times like this always made laughter bubble up out of me involuntarily.
"Hahaha."
"M-Master...! J-Just a moment... Hnghk...!"
By the way, anal sex isn't about the insertion—it's about the withdrawal that's the main event.
Whether you like it or not, defecation is one of those moments that brings massive pleasure to humans.
The sensation of that thick rod filling your rectum pulling out is indescribable.
'You sure know a lot about this in a weirdly detailed way, Master. Have you...?'
'...I don't know a thing. Sylvia told me.'
'Ah, Sylvia. Silas's big sis, right? The elf who started off so haughty and aloof, but later came crawling to you every night, offering up her ass.'
Elves were always such a pain in the ass, guys or girls.
Even that proud, lofty, picky woman turned into a panting bitch in heat once you slammed into her ass... though.
Time to stop thinking about other women.
I stroked the head of the heaving Scarlet.
"Haa, haa... Mas...ter..."
"You think you can handle it?"
Honestly, I figured it must've been pretty tough for her.
Just look at her reaction the first time she touched her anus—it clearly meant nothing to her beyond being for excretion.
So my plan was to just give her a taste today and slowly train her up...
"D-Do it... please..."
"Hm? What'd you say?"
"Hngh... Y-You're too much, Master... How can you make me say 'shit hole' out loud..."
...Come to think of it, this was her kink.
No matter the reason, Scarlet got off on being forced into situations.
The question was whether I liked that sort of thing too...
Hell yeah, I did. A lot.
Of course, only in mutually agreed-upon scenarios.
I enjoyed role-playing as a rapist, but actual rapists deserved to have their dicks chopped off—that was my philosophy.
So.
"Say it. 'I'm a horny pervert bitch who loves getting her shit hole fucked.'"
I gave Scarlet the order again, roughly yanking the hair I'd been gently stroking.
"Hngt...! Y-Yes...! Ooooh...!"
Naturally, the second she started speaking, I shoved the glans back in.
Even as I slowly pushed it deeper, Scarlet screamed at the top of her lungs.
"G-Getting my shit hole fucked...! Ngh...! Wh-While drooling and getting slapped...! Hgiik...! I'm a horny...! Bitch in heat...! Heuuk...!"
"Haha, good girl. How's it now? Easier than the first time?"
"Y-Yes... hngh... I-I hated this... kind of thing..."
"And now?"
"I've wasted half my life..."
"Hahaha."
-Squish, squish...
Pleased, I gradually picked up the tempo.
The sensation of her sphincter clenching down like it was biting, contrasted with the endlessly soft give inside.
Plus that primal sense of conquest from claiming every part of my woman as mine.
Savoring every bit of that pleasure, I grabbed her soaked, dripping tits.
"Haaaang...! H-Harder...! Ngghk...!"
"Be honest. You prepped for this knowing it'd happen, right?"
"Y-Yes...! I-If Master wants it, I'm always ready to get fucked anytime...!"
"Good girl. Time for a reward!"
"Gheuk...! Hgiik...!"
Her clit, perking up cutely like it wanted attention too, got rubbed like crazy.
Thanks to that, the arousal fluid gushing out soaked my cock.
And with that slick arousal fluid coating it, my cock plunged even easier into her ass depths.
Of course, Scarlet...
"Aaaah!! Ah, ah...! Ngh...! T-Too... much...! Hgiik...!"
Not content with clawing the pillow to shreds, she even threw her head back in shudders.
The more she thrashed, the tighter she clenched...
"Huu, huu...!"
Before I knew it, I'd forgotten everything else, focusing only on slaking my lust.
Thrust in, pull out. Thrust in again, pull out again.
Until the bed was soaked in sweat from our tangled frenzy.
"Ngooooh...! M-Mas...ter...! I'll die...! No more, no moooore...!"
"Grgh...! Cumming...!"
"I-Inside, inside! Inside! Cum inside! Don't pull out, inside...! Ah, ah...! I'm cummiiing...!"
"Hngh...!"
"Ooooh...♥!!!"
-Bulge, bulge...
The same as always, yet that unchanging pleasure melting my whole body washed over me.
Even as it left me breathless, I emptied every last drop deep inside Scarlet.
"Huu..."
"Hek, hek... Mas...ter... I love... you..."
"Haha."
"Mwah, mwah... Hngp, nggh...! Slurp...!"
Like she wanted to savor every last echo of our intense sex, Scarlet lunged at my lips.
Kissing a beauty was always welcome, of course.
'Part of me wants to keep going all day like this...'
I could handle it, but Scarlet couldn't.
Even an S-class hunter was just a regular human in the end.
"Haa... My ass still stings..."
"Yeah? Hm, I thought I was being gentle."
Scarlet said the pain made it even better, but doing nothing at all would be irresponsible.
"Master...?"
"Wait. It's been ages since I used recovery magic, but..."
I focused my mana and slipped my hand toward her ass.
Scarlet shot me a look mixed with curiosity and a hint of fear...
To reassure her, I groped her tits.
"Master?"
"Oh, slipped my mind."
"Hehe, you like boobs too, huh, Master."
"They've got an irresistible magic to them. Anyway... mana like this, right...?"
Truth be told, the only recovery magic I knew was the absolute basics: boosting natural healing.
Anything more required deep knowledge of human anatomy.
I could be a hero, but not a surgeon or internist, so all I could do was vaguely massage with fuzzy mana concepts.
'Though I made good use of even that vague basics crap...'
As those memories surfaced while I channeled mana, a soft healing glow enveloped my hand.
Touching her ass with that glowing hand...
"Aaang...!"
"Not that I was hoping for that sound or anything... Anyway, how's it feel?"
"The pain's gone... Hehe, didn't know you could use recovery magic."
"Oh, do hunters use magic too?"
"Of course. These days, it's more like calling it abilities or superpowers than straight-up magic, though. Most of it's closer to that anyway."
"Ah... So real mages are rare, huh."
"Yeah, most who call themselves mages are con artists. But real mages do exist, and some are even called archmages."
Archmage, huh. Nostalgic title.
Alphonse, the half-human half-demon archmage and priest... Probably named by his human dad.
His succubus mom named him Merlin.
'Anyway.'
Having heard a bit about her industry, some thoughts I'd shelved bubbled back up.
For example.
"When's the chairman supposed to tell me that thing?"
"Oh, I should've started with the affiliate stuff. The building for your HQ is already set, and interior work's underway. Even if it's late, it'll be done in ten days—probably next week."
"Next week. Hmm..."
"Any issues...?"
"Not an issue exactly, just... lots of visitors dropping by."
"Ah. Care to fill me in on the details?"
While kneading her tits—bigger than her head—I opened up.
Couldn't even count the corporate or government types peeping on my one-room...
Not outright hostile, but too annoying to ignore, little pests lurking nearby...
Even felt surveillance eyes while delivering...
By the time I finished, a faint smile played on Scarlet's lips.
"Hehe, sounds annoying."
"Tell me about it."
I recalled some ex-bureaucrat's lament: "Wish no one knew me and I had tons of cash."
Seeming to feel the same, Scarlet snuggled deeper into my arms.
"Any special reason you're living there now?"
"Hm? Nah. Just 'cause it's cheap."
"Then how about staying at a hotel till the HQ's done? Yeongnakwon, where you met the chairman last time."
"Hmm."
Not a bad idea, honestly.
Staying at a Changseong-built hotel would keep the annoying flies off me.
Plus, I wouldn't be stuck as the live-in boyfriend glued to my girl.
'Trouble is the money...'
'Why worry about that, Hero?'
'Why, what.'
'Sigh... You have that card. The Black Card they gave you, saying Changseong would cover any payment anywhere.'
'Ah! Right! How'd I forget?'
'That detachment from money hasn't changed. Anyway, my rec is the Suite Room. 50 million won a night, cheap compared to famous overseas hotels, but service is top-notch.'
What the hell did they do to justify 50 million a night?
And why was that absurd price considered cheap?
To clear up all those questions, I asked Scarlet.
"Think I could get a Suite Room?"
"Hehe, of course. They don't take just anyone, but you're not just anyone, Master."
"Yeah... You know your stuff. Been there?"
"No way~ My salary's pretty good, but... 50 million a night? Can't swing it. Wanna go someday, though."
"Hahaha, yeah? Wanna use someone else's money to show off?"
"Eee~♥ You'll take me~?"
"A big bed's lonely alone."
Since it came up, we decided to move right away and hopped out of bed together.
'50 million a night... Ha.'
Never really indulged in luxury, but no plans to avoid it either.
That ascetic enlightenment crap was for posers anyway.