Chapter 960 – #206_Give And Take (5)
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After contacting Gehenna, I stayed in the mortal realm for about another week.
Recruiting talent to boost the academy’s competitiveness.
And, of course, acting as a tour guide for Dorothy and Linne, who had been waiting endlessly.
We went to the zoo together, booked a room at a club, visited Namsan Tower, and squeezed in every possible activity.
“So~ that’s why you were so tormented and avoided it?”
“I thought I was going crazy.”
And today, a week had passed since my promise with Periwinkle.
It was the day the chastity belt, for which she had demanded three clovers as payment, would be unlocked.
Dorothy, who was sitting by the bathtub while I showered, burst into laughter as she listened to the story.
“That golden pig. She seems to be doing well~”
“Do you know Periwinkle?”
“I don’t have a personal relationship with her, but she’s famous in the public sphere.”
Indeed, as one could guess from her unique moniker, the “Witch of Fortune,” Periwinkle was quite a celebrity.
Just the other day, a witch who received her business card was jumping around like an old woman who had obtained a rare talisman.
It might be a bit rude, but as Dorothy said, she was a golden pig who brought good luck.
“She’s an owner of immense fortune who has been favored by the world for generations. If you can get involved with her just once~ a stroke of luck and a reversal of fortune are not just dreams.”
“Is that so?”
On the contrary, I became curious.
Since ancient times, excessive fortune has brought misfortune.
Periwinkle was certainly a powerful archmage, but there would be many witches who would want to get their hands on her, just like Siwoo.
But how could she roam the mortal realm so freely?
“The answer is simple.”
“What is it?”
“Periwinkle isn’t that strong, actually. If she fought me, I’d probably win.”
“That’s right.”
Siwoo could probably win too.
In battle, there are gaps that cannot be overcome simply with luck.
“Periwinkle is the Witch of Fortune, but she’s also a master of curses. If you harm her, you’ll inherit a terrible curse for generations.”
“For example?”
“In the old days, a noble wanted to imprison Periwinkle and make her a goose that laid golden eggs. But from the day he kidnapped her, his fate became very dirty and fierce.
Every business he touched failed~ a magic project he had been researching for a long time had a major error and was scrapped~ in short, everything went wrong. It was as if all his luck had turned its back on him.”
“So what happened?”
“He released her while cursing her with every curse he could think of. He was scared of what kind of disaster would befall him if he killed her, since just slightly hurting her caused all that. But he still died three months later. He ran into the wrong location point subjugation squad.
Since that day, the Witch of Fortune has been treated as a neutral NPC who receives enormous penalties if touched~ or so the story goes.”
“Wow.”
Only then could I understand Periwinkle’s unique defenselessness and my-pace attitude.
A witch whose every endeavor went smoothly and whom no one wanted to threaten…
She had every reason to be confident.
Her life would unfold as if she had used a cheat code.
“I’m jealous.”
“Right? It’s such a cheap magic~ I wish I had inherited magic like that. Ugh~ cha.”
After finishing our chat, Dorothy got out of the bathtub.
Her monstrous breasts, clearly outlined under her midi dress, jiggled and jiggled and jiggled.
“Darling~ the chastity belt is off, don’t you need help with your bath?”
Dorothy, who had stripped off her clothes and entered the shower booth.
All witches were like this, but Dorothy’s unrealistic figure was especially hard to get used to.
I-cup. I-cup.
You might see it often on the internet, but it was virtually impossible to find in real life.
At that size, there should be sagging or drooping due to biological factors, but that didn’t apply to Dorothy.
She maintained a beautiful shape, and her waist and thighs were slender with just the right amount of flesh.
Incredible, ideal, impressive, immense cup.
Wasn’t that what an I-cup was?
Naturally naked, Dorothy pressed herself tightly against Siwoo’s back and hugged his waist.
That alone was enough to make Siwoo’s red branch fully erect.
It was the first week of forced abstinence.
There was no way to withstand Dorothy’s carnal assault.
“Oh my? You’re a bad boy~ I think you need a little education?”
A soft sponge gently rubbed my back.
Dorothy’s two hands lightly grasped Siwoo’s member.
“It’s harder than usual?”
“Well, yeah… you know…”
“How should I take care of you?”
Dorothy whispered like ASMR, close to my ear.
Her sweet murmuring made me want to answer, ‘Yes, please do as you wish, Mistress!’
This was the shower booth.
Not the bed where Siwoo’s combat power soared to its peak.
“If you tell me honestly, I’ll make you feel goo~d.”
“Ugh.”
Dorothy, who had never won against Siwoo in the main game, was always trying to beat him whenever she had the chance.
She wanted to regain the face of the Queen of the Night, which had been crumpled several times.
Siwoo, who was definitely not into femdom, wanted to refuse, but the problem was Dorothy’s slyness.
If you let your guard down even a little, she would skillfully seize the initiative.
“Looks like you want to be taught a lesson again.”
Here was the secret to changing the atmosphere.
Siwoo shook off Dorothy’s hand, turned around, and performed a cool wall slam.
Dorothy, a busty glamour with a height of over 170, was completely submerged in Siwoo’s shadow.
“W-what?”
Dorothy slightly raised her languid eyes, as if she hadn’t expected it.
She would act so arrogant, but if Siwoo put a little pressure on her, she would quickly become shy.
This was also one of Dorothy’s hidden charms.
“I’ll have to give you a strict education.”
“Kyaa!”
Siwoo lightly tripped her, and Dorothy fell to her knees.
A huge shadow fell over her face.
-Tap tap
“Ugh, ugh… what? That’s no fun~ it’s the same as usual?”
“Stay still.”
I grabbed my dick and slowly tapped Dorothy’s pretty face with it.
Dorothy’s face was contorted in bewilderment.
But, to put it simply, Dorothy was more of a S-type poser.
In reality, she greatly enjoyed being tormented by Siwoo.
Perhaps her pretending to be strong and teasing Siwoo was to maximize the thrill of this role reversal?
Siwoo rubbed his dick all over Dorothy’s face, as if he were doing a paizuri.
He occasionally swung it like a rod, making a tapping sound, and applied his pre-cum near her lips, as if applying lipstick.
That was all.
But.
“……”
Dorothy’s words noticeably decreased.
Instead, a moist sensuality formed in her beautiful ash-gray eyes.
The temperature of her breath, which tickled my dick, was also a little hotter.
“What… what are you trying to do? Are you just going to keep doing this?”
“You asked me earlier what I wanted to do, right? I’ll just borrow your pretty face for a bit, Dorothy.”
“What is this…”
Dorothy protested, pursing her lips into a straight line.
But when Siwoo’s dick tapped her cheeks back and forth, she made a confused expression.
Like a maid summoned by a wicked aristocrat, offering her face, the life of a woman, as a tool to rub a dick.
Although their love for each other was the base, there was no way to avoid the humiliation, shame, and embarrassment.
What bewildered Dorothy was the tingling excitement that came from this clear hierarchical relationship.
“Anyway~ you’re such a pervert.”
That’s why she was grumbling like this.
“Isn’t it Dorothy who gets excited when her face is hit by a dick who’s the pervert?”
“…I’m not excited?”
“Your nipples are standing up?”
“What?!”
Dorothy reflexively turned her gaze to her chest.
She tried to manage her gaze, realizing that all of this was Siwoo’s intention, but it was already too late.
“Looks like you’re really excited?”
“Anyway~ I wonder who you take after, becoming so sly.”
“I have to be this much to deal with you, Dorothy.”
Dorothy, who had changed from a femme fatale temptress to a prim and proper newlywed, pouted her lips.
But the role-playing wasn’t over yet.
“Dorothy, your hands.”
“Hands?”
“Put your hands together.”
“Like this?”
Dorothy’s expression, contorted between humiliation and ecstasy while kneeling.
And her unexpectedly soft skin was enough to explode my thickly concentrated lust.
“Ah…”
-Psh psh
White ejaculate poured endlessly onto Dorothy’s neatly folded palms.
It was very thick and viscous.
The amount seemed to be twice as much as usual.
It would have felt much better if I had received it inside…
Dorothy let out a sigh of regret, but also stared blankly at the baby seeds that had piled up on her hands.
“Lick it.”
“W-what?”
“I specially extracted it for you, Dorothy, so it’s a waste. You’ll eat it, right?”
When she met Siwoo’s eyes, Dorothy lowered her gaze and looked at her hands, which were full of semen.
They had been intimate dozens of times.
She had never felt any particular burden about eating semen.
However, licking the semen that had been ejaculated on her palms while kneeling was a different matter.
It was an attitude that treated Dorothy like a sex slave maid.
“Just this once…?”
That point was exciting, but her pride as a great witch couldn’t accept it.
Dorothy’s tongue, which slowly extended like a cat licking milk, licked the semen.
“Heh… slurp…”
“Good, good. You’re a good girl.”
Dorothy, licking the semen piled up on her palm with a subtle expression, and Siwoo, stroking her head as if praising her.
And unexpectedly, Dorothy was very good at getting into the mood.
“Done…?”
“You have to lick between your fingers too.”
“Ugh…”
Dorothy’s thin tongue parting her knuckles and licking the white semen.
It was a wank material that provided a nutritious supplement to the dick that had just ejaculated.
“Is it really done now?”
It wasn’t just Siwoo who was excited by this coercive play.
Dorothy’s thighs, which had been pressed close and rubbing against him, were also excited.
This time, it wasn’t a bluff, but her pretty nipples were standing erect, revealing their presence.
Now Siwoo couldn’t hold back either.
He picked up Dorothy and lifted her up.
“Eep!”
“You’re so cute, you know.”
“W-what! I’m heavy! Put me down!”
“How can you be heavy at this level? I’ll take you to the bed quickly.”
Without even drying her, he placed Dorothy on the bed and had a long, intense, and very passionate lovemaking session.
It was said that the loud sound of a cow could be heard in the guest room, which didn’t even have a wide meadow.
