Compromise-8
I carefully reached out toward Karin's ass, and she squeezed her eyes shut tight. Whether from tension or just her natural muscle, the feel of it was incredibly firm.
"Ugh, ungh..."
"These leggings really suit you. Did you wear them on purpose to tempt me?"
"At first... I was just gonna throw something on since I'd be stripping anyway, but Yukiko got pissed and made me at least wear leggings..."
I laid Karin flat on her back and kneaded around her ass and thighs like a massage. Vitality poured out from her wriggling muscles. They weren't overly bulky—just perfectly toned to flaunt her figure. A magnificent body.
"Come to think of it, maybe I should've bought some cute clothes too? Not cute, exactly... more like, sexy?"
"Why bring that up out of nowhere?"
"The other slaves are all trying so hard to win your love, but it feels like I'm not..."
"Aren't the leggings sexy enough?"
Karin's leggings were especially thin; from behind, the mound of her pussy was perfectly outlined. The finely sculpted curves of her ass and thighs around it were exquisite.
"Liar! This is just normal workout gear, right? No skin showing or anything... super comfy for training."
"I'm dead serious."
To seduce a man, Karin didn't need bare skin. Just the thin fabric hugging her body's shape would drive any guy wild. Including me, of course.
Even lying prone, Karin sneaked a hand sideways and took a sip of liquor.
"Mmm, valley wine... Ah! Seongha! Something only I can do! I got it!"
"What crazy stunt are you plotting now..."
Karin lay straight again and tilted the bottle, slowly pouring liquor over her body. It trickled down the sharp grooves between her defined abs.
Licking her belly, her natural scent mixed with the alcohol into something even more intoxicating. The firm texture of her flesh against my tongue kept me rock hard.
While I lapped at her navel and abs, she clamped her mouth shut and tensed her core, not saying a word.
"H-how's it taste? Hngh! The liquor's all gone now—stop licking..."
The alcohol on her belly was gone, but I didn't stop. I licked up to her collarbone and waist, then under her breasts.
"S-stop!"
Karin mustered her remaining strength and propped up her upper body.
"I-I'm embarrassed—don't lick so much... W-what the hell? What're you hiding?"
Her random outburst made me follow her gaze slowly. She was glaring at my lower half—specifically, the thick, rigid bulge straining against my thin shorts like it was testing their limits.
"N-no way, what? That's not... what I think it is, right?"
Groping her ass and drinking liquor off her belly had pushed my cock past its limits. But with Karin lying down, she hadn't noticed until now.
"T-that... is that it? The size for going into a woman's body?"
"Kinda tough, but Mikoto handled it..."
I muttered the excuse, but Karin wasn't hearing it. Trembling like she'd heard a horror story, she eyed Mikoto's size in her mind before dropping a wild theory.
"I deal with swords a lot, so I see accidents all the time. But surprisingly, if a blade slips in clean without hitting organs, folks just get treated at the hospital and live fine? Maybe that's Mikoto?"
"Don't treat body parts like weapons..."
"No way! If that's not a sword, what is it?! Too big for a dagger! Too massive for a katana! Hell, too huge even for a proper blade! So big... so thick..."
Karin shrank into the bed's corner like a scared kid. But her eyes stayed glued to my crotch.
"Why do you get stabbed with swords but I don't... Unfair. Not a fair fight..."
She whined but gave up fleeing, tugged down my pants, and confronted my cock head-on.
"T-truth is... I figured I'd win anyway?"
"Huh? We're just having fun together. Win or lose doesn't matter."
"Can't argue with that... But they say sex is a stamina battle, and I never lost at endurance."
That held back then. Not anymore. Cock size, aphrodisiac fluids, endless stamina—even dozens of women at once, a man wouldn't tap out.
"Mm... gonna lose. Yeah, losing."
Karin stroked my cock slowly, pressing it to her body, twirling it experimentally.
"Feels kinda familiar. I've been a prodigy since I was a kid—never lost."
She carefully stripped off my clothes as she spoke.
"Sucked at book smarts, but no interest there, so no losing thoughts. Even when I lost to Master, I'd think one more round and I'd take it."
She yanked off my bottoms completely, then ditched her crop top.
"So... first time realizing I can't win in something I thought was mine."
As expected, Karin had killer tits. They'd strained against her top like they were bursting free—and bare, they were huge, nearly rivaling Mikoto's.
"I'll start gentle. No need to freak."
"Losing to you? Fine by me."
Karin lay back and parted her legs casually. She was soaked already from my licking.
"Come full throttle. Even if I lose, I'll give it everything!"
She waited with a mix of resolve and mischief.
I embraced her carefully. Pointless caution—her back was rock-solid. But those front-loaded tits were plush and bouncy; I couldn't resist burying my face.
"Hyaaah... What, like a baby! Grope 'em all you want later... Hngggh!"
I slammed my hips forward. The monster she'd dreaded plunged inside.
"Aaaahk! Ungh, hiiiit!"
Her thigh flesh brushing her pussy lips sent fresh thrills each time. Against her fears, Karin's body swallowed me whole in seconds.
"This is nuts! Hngh, how's it not hurt? Huge thing like that... why feels so good already?"
No pistoning yet—just a deep thrust popping her cherry—and her body quaked.
"Lucky. Figured it'd hurt... but you came on the first stab."
"N-no! I bragged to Yukiko I'd drain you dry, but lost my hymen and came instantly? Me?"
She shook her head in denial. But her flushed face and ragged breaths screamed ecstasy.
"Kinda worried. If you're like this already... Eh, we'll manage."
"Hiiiiii! N-nooo! I lost—I admit it—so don't thrust that dick! No thrusting!"
One pull-push did this. Maybe my saliva? Nah—I'd licked her belly and tits, not mouth or pussy.
"Y-yeah! Rest first—let's rest. That's plenty..."
"Plenty? For real?"
I met her eyes calmly; she looked away, blushing.
"N-no... not plenty. But going like this feels too weird..."
"Rested enough, no?"
Catching her off-guard, I pounded her hard.
"W-wait—just a sec more... Hngggh, hyaaaah!"
Sky-high sensitivity—she came on every thrust.
"Hngh, uuuuuh, haaah, hueee..."
Drool leaked from her mouth. Eyes rolled back completely.
I lost count of her orgasms, just kept slamming.
"Uhoooht, hngh, higiiiik, huuuu..."
Her mind fading, but her body seduced honestly—belly, tits, collarbone jiggling on impact. Slim waist, firm thighs below; pretty pussy gaping on withdrawal. Inside, muscles milked perfectly, begging for cum. Without restraint, I'd have blown already.
"Hiit, no, nooooo..."
I ravaged her body relentlessly. The gap—her innocent face rejecting her own changes versus her body's expert seduction—was killer.
"Gonna cum!"
"Hiii, no—no! Semen now and I'll lose it! Really, no!"
"Wait, I was pulling out too!"
Tension? Or her pussy craving it? She clenched tight, refusing release. By the time my cock slipped free, I'd flooded her with thick white ropes.
Filled to bursting with hot cum, she trembled; having stuffed her, I did too. Eyes locked—we could do nothing else.
Big trouble.