Chapter 1277 – ##07_Cows And Calves
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1.
Actually, this isn’t the first time Rinne has imitated a cow.
Back in Hexennacht, when Siwoo was Rinne’s disciple, and when Rinne hadn’t yet grasped the principle of magic amplification.
After witnessing the magic amplification that occurred in her relationship with Dorothy, Rinne was completely fooled by Siwoo’s trick and went “Moo-oo-oo-oo.”
A long time has passed since then, but that memory remains a huge black mark in Rinne’s history.
-Squeak, squeak, squeak
“Rinne, please do that thing.”
“…Hmph, hnnn… hmph…”
Siwoo, wanting to hear Rinne’s cow moans, diligently moved his hips, urging Rinne on.
“Aren’t you going to do it like Dorothy? You used to do it before.”
“Hmph, hnnn… hnnn… Darling…”
Absolutely not.
Compared to Dorothy, who jiggles and bounces, how could she, with her small breasts that only sway gently, imitate a cow?
It’s not like she has a complex, but isn’t it terribly unsightly?
Moreover, this full-fledged cow costume.
It’s like they’ve laid out a mat for her to do something embarrassing and even set up the stage.
Rinne is the type who’s fine normally but gets awkward when a mat is laid out for her.
This black cow isn’t listening well.
Siwoo decided to take the reins.
Under the philosophy that cows need reins, Siwoo grabbed Rinne’s braided pigtail, which he had neatly braided with telekinesis.
Since her black hair was already fine, the braided pigtail had an excellent grip that needed no further explanation.
If he tugged it slightly while poking at Rinne’s weak spot…
“Hyaah?!”
Her head was forced back, causing her pelvis to lower.
She received his cock more easily, deeper inside, and Rinne’s back immediately curved into a beautiful line.
-Jingle jingle
In the meantime, the cowbell he had added to her choker made its presence known with a clear sound.
“Oh my, darling is such a pervert~”
The bedroom door opened again, and Dorothy, in her white cow mode, came in, having changed her clothes.
A full cow bikini set that formed a pair with Rinne.
“How do I look, darling? Pretty?”
“You’re the best, even after a long time. You’ve tied your hair up too?”
“Because darling likes it. Right?”
“Of course.”
As expected of Dorothy, the fastest to recover among his lovers, she seemed to have forgotten the embarrassed look she had just shown, and with a casual attitude and tone, she showed off her smooth armpits and figure.
Then, she looked at Rinne, who was holding her mouth shut and trying to suppress her moans, and grinned.
She must have decided it was a good opportunity to tease her, given what she had just gone through.
“Darling~ wouldn’t it be more fun to play with a cow like me, who’s all bouncy, rather than a cow who’s on a diet like that?”
“……”
“I can do the ‘moo-oo-oo-oo’ much better too.”
“……”
Normally, this would be the time for a retort like “Shut up, Dorothy,” but Rinne, who was constantly being poked by his cock, didn’t have the time.
Being pierced by his thick cock made her head spin, and just maintaining her sanity was her limit.
“Ah, by the way, Dorothy. Have this. I prepared it specially.”
“What’s this?”
“It’s a miraculous potion that’s good for the body.”
“Hmm~ the color is suspicious. It’s not an aphrodisiac, is it?”
“Hey, Dorothy, you don’t really need something like that… Ack!”
“Darling~ I’m also a shy young lady, you know?”
Dorothy pinched Siwoo’s side for talking nonsense and looked at the bottle he had handed her.
It was a bottle filled with a milky, opaque liquid.
She wasn’t exactly a specialist in potions or alchemy, and since she was wearing a choker, she couldn’t guess its purpose, but…
“Well~ I get it. Judging by your sly expression, this~ doesn’t seem like an ordinary item.”
Dorothy gulped down the potion.
“……”
Even at that point, Rinne was holding back her cow imitation.
She might have done it if she were alone, but with her evil friend, who was always ready to tease her, hovering nearby, a cow’s cry?
Especially in front of Dorothy, who was closer to a cow than any witch Rinne knew?
She might have done it if they were doing a Daddy and Daughter play.
But Siwoo’s title, “Rinne,” was intentionally keeping her mind in check.
The only good thing was that, perhaps because she was distracted by the conversation with Dorothy, her husband’s attack power had greatly decreased.
Just a moment ago, every time she was poked, the word “Mmm…!” had risen to her throat, but now it was just a tickling sensation that stimulated her lust.
-Squeak, squeak
“…Ugh, ugh…”
“It looks like it’ll take a long time anyway, darling, how about you take a break while we do it?”
“Should I?”
“I knew you’d say that, so I brought a snack beforehand. I’ll feed you. Ah~”
Dorothy fed Siwoo, who was leisurely shaking his hips without stopping, the nutritious and stamina-boosting foods that Rinne had diligently cooked.
“Rinne, you’re really good at cooking. It’s delicious today too.”
“Ugh, ugh…”
“Here, drink some water too.”
“Dorothy, you should have some too.”
“Okay, okay.”
-Squeak, squeak
Siwoo ate the special dinner that Dorothy was handing him with his mouth, while simultaneously savoring Rinne’s lower mouth.
It’s not like Siwoo always goes full gear when he has sex with his lovers.
If he did, he would pass out quickly, so sometimes he would eat meals or snacks in the middle, and they would cuddle.
Unlike Siwoo and Dorothy, who seemed to be taking a breather, the black cow, who had been diligently plowing the field, realized something.
It wasn’t that her husband’s attention had been distracted, which was why the stimulation had weakened.
-Squelch, squelch, squelch
It was on purpose.
He was deliberately teasing her.
At a pace that seemed like she was about to come but never could, her excitement didn’t cool down and gradually boiled over, but she could never get the release.
He was only applying a slow, simmering stimulation, like boiling soup over a candle.
“I’ll go put this away~”
“Thank you.”
Even until she finished eating and took the food, which was packed in a tiered box like a lunchbox, to the kitchen.
Rinne had never come once, and her lust was only stimulated.
The reason was simple.
“Husband, there… a little faster…”
“Then will you moo for me?”
“Uuuu…”
Rinne had a tearful look on her face.
Wasn’t this a declaration that she would only be released if she did that embarrassing thing?
She was dying to come, but he was using that as a hostage to make Rinne do something embarrassing.
To avoid this, Rinne tried various methods.
First, she tried acting cute in Papa Rinne mode.
“Papa… if Rinne is allowed to go… I’ll do something really, really nice for you…”
“Papa? Rinne. A daughter and father can’t have sex. It’s in the Bible too… Hmm, come to think of it, incest appears in the Old Testament. Anyway, not today.”
She tried explaining rationally.
“Husband… my body is far from that of a cow… Dorothy, Dorothy is much more suitable…”
“I know. That’s why it’s even more arousing. Hahaha!”
She tried moving her hips to force him to poke her weak spot.
“Eek! Ugh…! Husband…! You’re an idiot! I’m the one who’s going to move!”
“No. There can be no exceptions to the rules.”
She tried just throwing a tantrum.
“Husband! I want to go now! I want to go…! You’ve been teasing me since before… I don’t like it! I hate you!”
“Uh-huh, it’s no use begging while clenching your pussy.”
Nothing worked on him.
Rinne knew very well that Siwoo was stubborn once he had made up his mind.
Should she just do it?
Did she really have to do that?
But she knew how great the pleasure would be if she held out this long and then felt good.
Couldn’t she endure one humiliation for that?
About 30 minutes had passed in a sex that was almost there but not quite.
The longer she worried, the more her wetness increased.
The tights that came up to her thighs became even more elastic as they absorbed the moisture from sweat and wetness, tightening around her skin.
Shouldn’t she just give up everything and make it easier?
Just then.
“Hehehe~ I want to see it too. Rinne imitating a cow.”
Dorothy intruded.
Dorothy stretched her hand towards Rinne’s chest, flipped up the micro bra that was barely there, and poked Rinne’s nipples with her fingernails.
“Your expression is so~ sexy right now. That face of yours, desperate to come, I like it.”
“Hyaa, ahh… Do, Dorothy…”
“You want to come? You want to come that badly? How about it~? Should I pinch you?”
“Ugh, ugh…”
Dorothy was teasing Rinne to her heart’s content.
Considering their usual relationship, Rinne would have shown a displeased expression or frowned.
But it was different now.
If she could feel an orgasm by adding even a pinching stimulation, if she could relieve this thirst, that would be enough.
“Plea, please… do it…”
Rinne looked at Dorothy with a pleading gaze without realizing it.
“What?”
“Pinch my nipples…”
“Hmm~ no can do~”
Rinne felt a surge of anger, as Dorothy intended.
Also, as Dorothy intended, she thought, “Rather than continuing to suffer this humiliation, let’s just get it over with and be done with it!”
It was a scheme that Dorothy, who knew Rinne’s psychology like the back of her hand, had devised, thinking, “I hope it’s my turn soon~.”
“Moo…”
The taciturn Rinne cried.
A very, very small volume, so small that if you weren’t concentrating, you might mistake it for a hallucination.
“Husband… she just cried…”
“I didn’t hear it, you have to do it louder.”
“Ugh, moo…!”
“I’ll only let you go if you do it louder.”
At the same time, goosebumps popped up all over her body from shame and embarrassment.
Steam seemed to be coming out of her ears.
Dorothy’s grinning face further stimulated that shame.
“Moo-oo-oo-oo!!!!”
And finally, the moment Rinne accepted that she was a cow.
-Poke
Siwoo poked his cock into the deep place where Rinne had been wanting to be poked so badly.
“Moo-oo-oo-oo-oot…?!!!!”
The orgasm she had been so eagerly anticipating came while she was moaning.
It wasn’t just any orgasm.
It was the climax that became the trigger for a multi-orgasm that she had barely, barely reached after holding back and holding back again.
-Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak
-Jingle, jingle, jingle
Siwoo held Rinne’s pelvis firmly and shook his hips like crazy.
From Rinne’s perspective, it was like her climax switch was being mashed like the A button in a fighting game.
At that moment, there was no shame or embarrassment in Rinne’s head.
Only the formula “cow moans = pussy climax” was established, and she cried out for even greater pleasure.
“Hyaaaah!!! Moo! Moo-oo! Moo-moo ugh-moo-oo-oot!!!! Husband…! More, more…! Moo-moo!!! Moo-moo-moo!!!!”
The black calf’s pussy climax dance, which had suddenly started working like a tractor.
-Gush, gush, gush
Siwoo wrapped Rinne’s hair around his hand like a rein and held it tightly.
He forcefully scattered his sticky semen inside her.
“Moo-oo-oo-oo!!!!”
After that, Rinne’s cow-acknowledging moans echoed loudly.
