Chapter 540 – #113_New Civilization (6)
#540
1.
People often think of SM play as simply liking to hit and be hit, but in reality, it’s closer to finding pleasure in controlling and being controlled.
That’s why being tickled or teased in a state where you can’t resist is also considered a soft form of SM play.
This is what Professor Takasho lectured on.
Anyway, the delicate tip of the feather, as sharp as a well-honed dagger, glides smoothly over the skin.
“Kyaah…! Kya-ha-ha…!”
Every time the flexible brown feather tip gently touched her navel, Luelle squirmed, laughing as if she were about to die from ticklishness.
“Hey, how long has it been! Is it not over yet?”
“About 10 minutes have passed, Your Majesty.”
“…I won’t let you get away with this when it’s over! I’ll tickle you plenty too! My wrath is heavy! Kya-ha-ha-ha…!”
Similar to fishing, even if there was a nibble a moment ago, it didn’t immediately mean a big catch.
It was true that Luelle’s reaction was different when her navel was stimulated, but it didn’t mean she had ‘felt’ something right away.
However, there was a change…
“Kya-ha-ha…! Haa… haa….”
Luelle, who had been squirming and writhing, began to let out hot sighs intermittently after her laughter.
It wasn’t just because she was tired from enduring the tickles.
It was a strange sigh, different in color from the ones she would let out due to physical or mental fatigue.
Her lips, which had been curving upwards, also began to ripple strangely, as if they didn’t know where to go.
“Th-this is strange…. It’s ticklish, but strangely ticklish…. Haa… haa….”
“It’s a good sign.”
Until now, he had been gently stroking her navel, sides, or lower chest, which were somewhat distant from her erogenous zones.
He subtly stroked Luelle’s thighs, which were shrinking with each contraction and relaxation, and changed his point of attack.
It was Luelle’s nipple, which had only felt ticklish even after he had applied saliva to it earlier.
As he started by gently tapping it, Luelle’s body began to tremble more violently.
“Kkeuheung… heueung….”
From her half-open mouth, a plaintive sigh, like that of a moaning cat, replaced the laughter.
It was proof that he had begun to stimulate her erogenous zones more effectively.
And then…
“Aah…!”
As he tickled the area around her nipple with a swirling motion, Luelle let out a shriek, and he witnessed a sight he had never seen before.
Luelle’s nipple, which had remained soft even when Siwoo had put it in his mouth and rolled it around, had hardened and pointed its sharp tip towards the sky.
Usually, he would either find it already hardened or feel it hardening as he rolled it in his mouth, so it was the first time he had observed the process of a nipple becoming erect so clearly.
Injecting the pleasures of adulthood into a pure body that had never experienced sexual experiences, let alone felt any erogenous sensations, gave him a subtle sense of depravity and conquest.
“Hut, wh-what is this….”
“Ah, it means you feel good.”
“I don’t feel good…! Heu-hit…! Th-this strange ticklishness, uh… heueung… uh….”
He played with the feather persistently.
He swirled it around her areola, while tickling the tip with the pointed end, and then gently pressed it from side to side.
“Haa…. Haa…. Haeuh….”
Each time, Luelle wriggled her hips and twisted her body.
Her chest heaved up and down rapidly with her quickened breathing.
Even her abdomen, which had nothing to do with her nipples, could be seen twitching.
“Uh…. Heueuh…. Uh….”
Her rough breathing seemed to transform directly into moans.
Luelle was fidgeting and groaning restlessly.
Before, it felt like she was trying to escape the feather by twisting her body, but now, her gestures were filled with longing and frustration.
That’s right.
No matter how much continuous stimulation he was giving, a feather was still just a feather.
It couldn’t deliver a definite stimulation enough to be used for caresses.
As a result, even though Luelle had begun to feel erogenous sensations, she could only experience minimal pleasure accompanied by ticklishness, no matter how hard she tried.
And finally, the clear evidence appeared.
Luelle was sprawled out, and between her legs, her gray cotton panties were hiding her vulva.
In the very center, a small stain had begun to spread.
“Heueung…. Eueue… eueum….”
Luelle, who was usually loud and talkative, was now in a polite mode.
He had to make a decision here.
Should he continue to torment her chest, or should he slowly target the area beneath Luelle’s panties?
The former would allow him to make her more aroused, but it would take time, while the latter carried the risk of Luelle rejecting all actions.
After a brief moment of contemplation, he chose the latter.
It was because he couldn’t bear to wait any longer.
“Your Majesty.”
“Eueue, wh-why… why are you doing this….”
“Do you want to feel even better?”
“I don’t feel… good at all…. It’s just, strange…!”
Luelle had never even masturbated, let alone felt sexual arousal.
He took advantage of her confusion from the first stimulation she had ever experienced.
“I’ll help you feel even better.”
“Ah…. Wh-what are you doing now!”
With a shadow dagger he created in an instant, he cut the sides of her gray cotton panties.
It seemed that even she had a sense that she shouldn’t show her ‘lower part’ carelessly.
As expected, Luelle was shocked and appalled.
However, Siwoo didn’t give Luelle a chance to struggle or speak and completely removed her panties.
Her panties, peeled off like a diaper, revealed her vulva.
Queen Luelle, unbefitting her dignity, had a smooth, hairless pussy.
Her plump vulva mound suspension, which had never been touched by a finger, was thicker than that of Count Yesod, and her slightly wet petals were no different from those of a mature woman.
Above all, the highlight was the clitoris, which protruded like a pearl buried in a shell.
Its presence was so clear that it had stood out even through her panties, and the clit was twitching as if it wanted to be touched quickly.
Luelle, who had been distracted by the feather play, finally seemed to realize what was happening.
“St-stop it! How dare you touch my body as you please…. Haah…!”
He silenced her official protest by pressing her clit with his fingertip.
“Heuik…!”
It was just a light press, but her complaints disappeared into her mouth.
At the same time, Luelle’s waist slightly lifted.
Her whole body reacted violently as her nipples were teased with the feather and then her clitoris, where erogenous zones were densely concentrated, was stimulated with pressure.
-Drip!
As if he had pressed an arousal switch, her vulva released fluid onto the piece of her panties under her buttocks.
Not satisfied with that, he bit Luelle’s chest as hard as he had before.
His lips gently burrowed into Luelle’s luscious fruit and licked her nipple, which had been craving stimulation.
“Haa-a-a-a-ang…!”
After only about 20 minutes of investment, Luelle finally let out a moan befitting a female.
He felt the pearl, which had been shining crimson under his finger lightly placed on her clit, gradually harden.
“Hut…! Aah… uuuu… uut…!”
Every time her nipple rolled on his tongue, her writhing was lovely beyond compare.
“St-stop it…! Hi-u-ut…! St, stop it right now!”
Even though her magic was lacking, it wouldn’t be difficult for Luelle to break this spell.
However, she seemed to have forgotten even that, and was just struggling and shaking her body.
He didn’t stop.
It was a lightning-fast change of tactics.
After taking off her panties as he pleased, he immediately began caressing her, stopping her with the unfamiliar sensations.
Just as she was about to protest about him caressing her clit as he pleased, he led her to climax, completely taking her mind away.
Instead, he stuck to her chest and caressed it while slowly moving his fingers.
In this way, he was able to raise the intensity of the situation smoothly, without giving Luelle a chance to properly refuse.
“Didn’t I tell you to stop…! I feel like I’m going to pee!”
“Your Majesty, you’re a spirit.”
“Heueong, hi-eue, st-still, I feel like I’m going to pee…!”
Seeing Luelle, who always held her chin high, pleading so desperately, the satisfaction of his instinctive conquest outweighed the guilt of playing with her, who knew nothing.
Moreover, wasn’t Luelle’s reaction exactly as he had expected?
No, it was much faster than he had expected.
He didn’t know if being ticklish was closely related to having sensitive erogenous zones, but Luelle’s sensitivity was very high.
She was on the verge of experiencing her first orgasm within seconds of the full-fledged caresses.
“Hit…! Hit, hi-yang…!”
An orgasm is a convulsive contraction and relaxation caused by the release of accumulated pleasure.
The moment Luelle’s knees were fully bent, her waist popped up, and she was about to spray her fluids.
“Haa-a-a-ang…?”
He stopped all caresses precisely.
And then, he picked up the feather again and this time, he rubbed the clitoris, which was twitching as if begging, ‘I want to go…!’
“Haat… eu-ut… eu-ut…!”
Her clitoris, which was extremely sensitive just before climax, recognized even the feather that barely brushed by as a deep caress.
However, no matter how sensitive Luelle was, she could never reach climax with this level of stimulation.
Even if she could, it would take at least an hour.
Luelle, who had previously only recognized it as ‘I need to pee’ due to her confusion, would have realized it by now.
That if she had been stimulated just a little more at that point, she could have been immersed in blissful pleasure.
“Heueuh…! Eueueueue….!”
In other words, it would be a truly tantalizing caress for Luelle, who had almost reached climax just now.
As proof, Luelle was moving her waist on her own, desperately trying to rub her clit against the tip of the feather.
In just a few minutes, Luelle, who had shown no reaction even when her nipples were sucked into his mouth.
She, who had been indifferent even when her naked body was exposed, was now wriggling her hips just to be stimulated on her clit with a feather, which was an unimaginable sight.
Unable to bear it any longer, Luelle said, her face flushed red.
“More….”
And ironically, the development of her erogenous zones and the manifestation of pleasure taught Luelle the emotion of shame.
Or perhaps, she was now feeling ashamed of her situation of begging Siwoo.
“Touch me more….”
“Like this?”
As he swirled the feather, which he had sharpened like a dagger, around her clit, just like when he had first caressed her nipples, Luelle’s toes wiggled.
“No…! I don’t want the feather anymore! Eue-hut… hut….”
“Didn’t you ask me to stop because you felt like you were going to pee?”
“It’s okay…! Now that I think about it, it doesn’t seem like pee… hut… with your hands….”
Not just blindly entrusting herself to the situation, but a clear permission.
Then, there was nothing more to hold him back.
