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Chapter 7 - 2-5. The Witch of Lust, Kelsey  

"Haa…! Haa…!"

 

"You're holding out pretty long. For someone nicknamed the Witch of Lust, you're fucking terrible at jerking off. Wouldn't the nickname Witch of Patience suit you better? Don't you think?"

 

"Hnguuungh…!"

 

Her hard nipples protruding bulgingly over the dress.

 

When I gently traced the areola in circles with my fingers, a stifled moan leaked out like a sweet, panting breath.

 

The aphrodisiac's effect was outstanding, but it seemed insufficient to invade Kelsey's mind.

 

"No choice."

 

Her body had already succumbed to the aphrodisiac, but to completely snap the faint thread of reason still holding on…

 

"Hueeut…!?"

 

"Look at this pussy dripping wet."

 

The answer was foreplay.

 

Not the playful kind from the inn, but serious, heartfelt foreplay—it was time for that.

 

Honestly, I wanted to see Kelsey's disgraceful figure, drugged and begging for my dick right away, but her mental strength was this strong even after swallowing and applying the aphrodisiac; there was no helping it.

 

I lifted the sticky dress that had dug between her thighs and pussy.

 

Then, gorgeous black underwear with lace.

 

Before even touching the underwear soaked in love juices, hot heat reached my fingers.

 

"Even with your panties completely soaked, you're still acting all haughty. Is it pride?"

 

"Haa…! Haa…!"

 

When I whispered to her, her body twitched, and only rough breaths burst out.

 

"Was it too much? If you can't even speak, surely you can't maintain your reason?"

 

I naturally untied the ribbon knot tied over her pelvis, removed the gorgeous black lace underwear, and rolled it into a tight ball.

 

Damp and heavily imbued with the fishy smell of her pussy—an utterly lewd pair of panties.

 

Thanks to that, my hands were smeared with her sweat and pure white love juices, but I didn't mind much.

 

"No matter what you babble from now on. Even if your bound limbs get scraped by the ropes and bleed, I won't stop. So hold out well."

 

I stuffed the tightly rolled panties into her mouth, which was exhaling excitement.

 

"Uup…! Uuuungh...!?"

 

"How is it? The taste of your own love juices? Ah, you can't speak."

 

I smirked and answered myself as I climbed onto the bound Kelsey on the bed, and like at the inn, straddled her belly again, inserting my dick into the valley of her massive breasts.

 

The sensation buried in her breast flesh, slick with sweat beads—no need for extra lotion.

 

Using the maids' breast pussies at the mansion, I thought paizuri felt like this, but.

 

Kelsey's cow-like breasts enveloping my huge cock were definitely on another level.

 

It made me want to say that all the paizuri I'd experienced before were lies.

 

"Uun… Uuuungh…."

 

Soon, I grabbed both breasts and pressed them against the dick buried in the valley—this was truly beyond imagination.

 

Moving my hips back and forth, the breast flesh dragged along.

 

And for a moment, it was enough to make me lose my reason, the texture better than most other women's pussies.

 

Of course, even tasting true paizuri for the first time, I had to maintain my reason.

 

"Wow… this feels insane…."

 

Words of admiration slipped out unknowingly.

 

Even though I hadn't thrust much through the narrow yet soft breast valley, sticky pre-cum leaked out, and I adjusted my pace while shaking my hips to control the early ejaculation urge.

 

But…

 

I felt a slight regret.

 

Of course, it felt good.

 

But if this 2% lacking feeling could be filled…

 

I craved for her to suck the glans protruding from between her massive cow breasts, spilling pre-cum.

 

But recalling the horrific pain from the inn, that craving vanished without a trace.

 

Above all…

 

If Kelsey's mind, half-gone while exhaling rough and seductive breaths like singing, regained even a bit of clarity…

 

If she bit down with her remaining strength… that would be a disaster.

 

Of course, it was excessive imagination, but caution is never bad.

 

While shaking my hips like that, something felt off.

 

A chill down the back of my head.

 

And I realized a bit late.

 

In the current situation, me and Kelsey.

 

Precisely, I was just enjoying myself alone, releasing sexual desire without any foreplay.

 

"...Huu."

 

Objectively seeing myself, I felt self-reproach and got off Kelsey's body for now.

 

I said I'd be rough, but thinking carefully, I didn't want to give her already heated body even stronger stimulation.

 

Rather, every corner of Kelsey's body.

 

To make her feel more easily even from small stimuli.

 

While the faint reason remained, light foreplay to torment her seemed better.

 

I briefly lost my reason inserting my dick into her ample cow breasts, but perhaps thanks to moving slowly out of desire to enjoy Kelsey's breast valley more.

 

I thought it was good I realized now.

 

Shall I start from the head?

 

Changing my mind, I touched Kelsey's flushed ears carefully and brought my tongue close.

 

"Hueeeeeuup...!"

 

Starting by wrapping her earlobe with my tongue and biting lightly with lips, I also pursed my mouth and blew breath into her earhole.

 

"Hueeuup…."

 

A ticklish nasal sound burst out, and the already hot ear's warmth grew hotter, transmitted to my tongue.

 

Starting from the ears, then cheeks, nape, shoulders.

 

Finishing gentle foreplay on Kelsey's proud cow breasts, seeing her bound limbs twist and twitch as if enduring, it seemed time to insert soon.

 

"Do, Doryeoniim… floor… cleaan… doneee…"

 

"Hm?"

 

A dragging voice from Meril behind me.

 

My heart dropped in surprise.

 

Of course, I didn't show it outwardly.

 

"Yeah. What's up?"

 

"Cleaniiing… all doneee…."

 

Come to think of it, I had ordered her to clean up the traces scattered on the floor.

 

With dazed eyes and dragging voice, and legs that seemed hard to stand on, Meril seemed waiting for the next order.

 

"What nowww…?"

 

I wanted to say go back and rest, but seeing her state, I worried something might happen if she went back like this.

 

Moreover, in that state, clothes half-on.

 

Above all, from her pussy still bearing traces of ejaculation, love juices mixed with semen dripped down her thighs, leaving lewd footprints.

 

"First, go wash up."

 

"...Doryeoniim… togetherrr… alone harddd…"

 

The pink maid approaching with tottering steps, asking to shower together.

 

Of course, I wanted shower play… no.

 

I wanted to wash together, but I couldn't leave Kelsey bound on the bed.

 

Yet, sending staggering Meril alone to the shower room, I didn't want her to slip and get seriously hurt.

 

"No choice. Meril. Lie on top of Kelsey. After shooting one load into Kelsey's womb, we'll all wash together."

 

"Uuuuuup...!?"

 

Meril nodded shakily and carefully crawled onto the bed, lying face down on Kelsey's body as I said.

 

"Sorrryyy… Haaungh…."

 

Meril on top of Kelsey apologized in a dragging voice.

 

But at Kelsey's brief struggling movement, Meril scattered low moans and quietly trembled her hips.

 

Anyway, what a great sight.

 

Two half-naked women.

 

Especially with flesh pressed close, breasts against breasts spreading sideways—if I inserted my dick there, how good would it feel.

 

Lewd mixed fluids dripping from above, flowing between the witch's pussy lips.

 

And most importantly.

 

Two half-naked women overlapping like that, exuding an erotic atmosphere—it had a slight yuri feel, which was nice.

 

"No. Not the time to admire. Anyway…"

 

Not the time to get lost in the pleasing sight.

 

The scorching heat and fishy smell of her pussy paralyzing reason.

 

Kelsey's pussy, which even a single finger was hard at the inn, now loosened enough for two or three fingers easily from the aphrodisiac and frequent foreplay.

 

"Then, shall I insert?"

 

Of course, still narrow for my huge cock, but rubbing the glans at the entrance, Kelsey's hips suddenly shot up like a bow.

 

"Hueeeungh…!?"

 

"Hueeup…! M, moving… ah, nooo hueeut…!"

 

From the aftermath, Meril's body lifted slightly, and telling Kelsey to stop moving, pathetic moans accompanied fluids gushing from her pussy.

 

Well, whatever.

 

Pressing Kelsey's pelvis to stop her repeatedly arching hips, I applied slight force to the glans teasing her vaginal entrance and pushed in.

 

"Hnggggueeeeeuup...!!!"

 

The contradictory sensation of the entrance trying to push out the glans yet clenching tightly.

 

Short pistoning at the entrance trying to push my dick out little by little, then repeating pushing in deeper as the inside widened.

 

When about 1/3 of my dick was inserted into Kelsey's pussy, a different fishy smell—not her pussy's—wafted up faintly.

 

"Meril. Come down to the side for a moment."

 

"Yes, yeees...!"

 

At Kelsey's intense trembling, Meril let out a lewd sound and came down beside the bed.

 

As soon as Meril got off, I ignored the pushing vaginal pressure, thrust to the end, lay on Kelsey's body, sucked her flushed ear, and whispered.

 

"…Now. You've truly become the Witch of Lust."

 

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