Chapter 426 – Artemis Reiji – Goddess’ Sushi
The world’s greatest doctor and scientist. Absolute intelligence that compiles human knowledge and technology.
The owner of elegance, beauty, and arrogance that matches his inner self.
Artemis, the shelter’s central control AI, changed jobs to become a sushi chef today.
“Perverted bastard.”
“I won’t deny it anymore. I think pervert is correct. If you say no, you have no conscience.”
The pervert title that appeared when I opened my status window during a mental body experience.
At the time, I thought it was Artemis’ grumpiness, but looking back now, it’s an accurate assessment. Because even I am afraid of my own talent.
“You devil! Pervert! Hentai! Извращенец! متحرش!”
“I don’t know what country the last words are from, but I understand the meaning.”
I must have been quite embarrassed to see various languages popping up, not just English.
There have been countless times she’s been embarrassed since she had her own body. But today seems to be the greatest day ever.
“How can you do this to your only wife?”
Feeling betrayed. She looks at me with her young eyes.
“It’s the opposite. It’s a play I can ask for since I’m my wife. I can’t ask another woman out because of my reputation. “Wouldn’t my image as a manager completely collapse?”
But hasn’t Artemis already seen everything she’s going to see? There are no secrets between us.
“Plus, there are hygiene issues. It will be dirty with sweat and waste. In the first place, there is no other woman who can do this other than you.”
“It’s an overtly coaxing excuse, but in a strange way it makes sense, so it makes me even more angry.”
“I’m serious. My true persona is only shown to my honey. Not even Rose, Chrollo, Kids, Seyoung, or Nina know. “Only you.”
“Ugh.”
It’s easy for her to notice my shallowness, but it still works. That is the power of truth.
When you go to a sushi bar, there is a long, one-person table where customers sit.
There is a high ledge in front of it, and beyond it, the cook makes the oatmeal. It could be said to be the most stereotype sight.
In this way, guests can only see the chef’s upper body.
But today Artemis is different. She was able to see her whole body.
Because Artemis was ‘sitting’ on her tree.
My lovely wife who makes sushi.
Her hands are free. She is just supporting her body.
Other appendages do the work of bunching the rice and putting the fish fillet on it.
Her long, white toes moved before her eyes as if enticing.
The toenails are neat and tidy as they are carefully trimmed by the maids every morning. There is not a single trace of dirt in it.
Her feet do not produce sweat or waste, so they are perfectly hygienic.
The five toes bend sequentially to bundle rice grains and create shapes.
“I think I’m doing better than the chef robot before?”
“It’s noisy.”
This time, her other foot appeared in front of me.
A piece of flesh is sandwiched between her big toe and index toe.
Just like a gambler rolling chips on his fingers, the fish rolls down the toe hill.
“Yes. Make sure the vinegar is well soaked everywhere. But sweat is usually described as having a vinegar smell. Are scientifically speaking the ingredients are similar?”
“Shut up!”
When the flesh of Dageumbari returned to its starting point, the big toe, it was soaked in vinegar and shiny.
Artemis’ body is a biological factory.
It makes me happy by secreting breast milk from its nipples and alcohol and honey from its tongue.
When giving a massage, massage oil is extracted from the hands and the entire body is treated with a natural air freshener.
Of course, secreting vinegar through your feet is easy, or rather easy.
“I like the liver to be strong, so apply it generously. “Turn one more turn.”
“Profit!”
Artemis, whose beautiful eyebrows twitch violently.
However, faithful to the order, my toes once again ride the waves.
Dageumbari flesh rolled over it and was pickled in vinegar without any gaps.
Finally, her white feet touched each other as if they were joining hands. Rice and Dageumbari are combined.
Click.
“What, what, what are you filming?”
“This is also a memory, so let’s celebrate it.”
“These are not memories! Erase it! “Erase it immediately!”
“I’ll just look at it.”
“Is that a regular comment in leaked videos?”
Even in the midst of an argument, the footwork that shows the shape remains the same, which is machine-like multitasking.
“I covered everything that needed to be covered.”
“That’s not the problem?!”
“You also have thousands of embarrassing videos and photos of me.”
“It’s for medical purposes!”
“Yes, yes.”
The completed goddess’s special sushi became a major player.
“Sushi made by the feet of a goddess. I will taste her grace.”
She put her hands together reverently and then raised her chopsticks.
Hwaak.
It’s not the sound of putting sushi in my mouth. It was a sound that made Artemis blush up to her neck.
“Oh! It’s different after all.”
Vinegar made from natural ingredients cannot compete with vinegar made from heavenly ingredients.
A sweetness that feels like a massage from the tongue and nasal mucosa all the way to the brain!
Softly.
“Artemis.”
“Why?”
She growled in response.
“Calm down. If you’re going to shake with anger, please get your feet away from my face. “I feel like vinegar is splashing on my face.”
Wow!
The sound of teeth clenching was heard.
I heard a voice somewhere in my heart asking what I was going to do about it.
I ignored it with the guts of a man. When you’re having fun, you shouldn’t think about the future.
“It’s really delicious.”
Artemis’ face, which was on the verge of exploding with anger and shame, softened just a little.
It was probably because he recognized that the admiration in my reaction was genuine. It is not a forced exaggeration.
Not only is it fun for the tongue, but the excitement provided by special situations! It feels like drugs are being secreted in the brain.
She must be able to see through my hormonal state.
“From now on, I will leave the menu entirely up to the chef. Omakase shimasu!”
“Joy! “My accent is terrible.”
Contrary to her tone, Artemis’ feet moved again.
Thin grayish-white fish meat hanging from long white toes. It lay long on the cutting board.
I don’t know what kind of fish it is. I don’t know much about fish, so the only things I can distinguish are flounder, salmon, and eel.
“What is this?”
“Blowfish.”
“Huh?”
For a moment, fear creeped up.
“Over there, Artemis.”
“Why?”
“Are you angry?”
“?”
“It’s nothing.”
I am a reinforced human. The body is covered with implants that control advanced blood and nerves. Tetrodotoxin doesn’t kill you. It may be a bit painful, though.
“It’s not like I’m doubting your cooking skills. “What kind of absurd delusion are you having?”
Wow!
Artemis’ big and index toes twisted my nose.
“No matter how angry you are, you would never poison her husband, you idiot!”
Hug!
Since my toes are wet with the vinegar seasoning, I slip and my nose is liberated.
“Sorry for overdoing it.”
Artemis turned her head calmly to me as I apologized.
Then he took out a cleaning towel and wiped his toes. Is it because of my nasal oil?
“Are you saying that even if I feed myself the secretion from my own feet, my nostril oil is unhygienic?”
“I know very well.”
A cold snort.
The instep of Artemis, heavily scaled, passed over the thinly spread puffer fish flesh.
It unfolds one by one, starting from the little toe.
Container! Container! Container! Tong!
Brilliant caviar dripped down.
The constant amount is admirably precise footwork.
She then deftly rolled it up with her big toe. The caviar puffer fish warship has been completed.
Yum!
“Juicy firecrackers explode in your mouth.”
“It makes a lot of noise.”
Although there is shame in her voice, there is no sign of disgust. What wife doesn’t like being praised for her cooking skills?
The third batter is the sixth inning.
Long, thin pieces of beef were caught on the toes of Artemis’ left foot.
She didn’t just hold it in one lump like she did rice. A string of her meat was placed between each of her toes.
Four rows of beef were lined up in the air in front of me.
And her right foot takes off.
“It smells spicy?”
The slightly spread right toes grab the fish.
Jooooouk!
It passed like a massage from top to bottom.
The meat, which was once fresh, is quickly coated with oil. A strong spicy scent wafted out.
“This is the seasoning given, or rather secreted, by the Goddess!”
“Okay, so shut up.”
“Is there anything to be so ashamed of? “I was just happy to let it come out of my tongue, nipples, or worse.”
When she gives you a handjob, her hands secrete oil like Rose or Chloro.
“It’s not a matter of location. The problem is the use and situation based on common sense.”
“I feel like I’m going to die of shame, but my feet won’t rest. “He’s very sincere.”
A round piece of raw meat was placed in front of me. It looks even more appetizing because it is coated with spicy oil made by Artemis Foot.
“But are your feet okay?”
“What?”
I pointed to the soles of her feet, which were shiny with oil.
“Spiciness, or spicyness, is a perception, right? “I thought my feet would feel numb.”
“You don’t have to worry about that.”
After all, even that oil must contain the essence of biotechnology beyond imagination.
“Then I will eat well.”
“Wait.”
Artemis’ foot flew towards my face as I lifted my chopsticks and blocked it.
The pure white soles shine with oil and give off a delicious scent. I tried hard to suppress my desire to lick it. Because that’s not what you need to taste now.
“Aren’t you done?”
Artemis lifted her legs up and moved them into her cooking area. Her sexy thighs and crotch are clearly exposed as if tempting.
When she reappears, there is an egg between her toes.
“Ah! I forgot this. Raw eggs should not be included in yukhoe.”
I have seen countless times when one breaks an egg by hitting it with another egg, or breaks an egg by grabbing it.
Whether it’s when I’m cooking myself or watching a cooking show.
Kaduk.
However, it was my first time seeing her crack an egg with her toes. It is a feat made possible by its length, delicateness, and strength.
The whites and yolks that settle on top of the lump of raw meat.
“Wait!”
This time, I stopped her movements.
“Why are you doing that?”
“It has a shell attached. “Maybe it will sting if you stab it.”
Using chopsticks, I carefully removed the pieces stuck between her toes.
“It’s done.”
Artemis has an indescribable face. She looks angry yet somehow happy, a little excited, but her pride is hurt.
Since I’ve been with her for a long time, I can tell even the smallest details.
Yum.
“This spicy and savory flavor! It’s like an electric current flows through every taste bud on my tongue. “The taste is delicious, but would you say it feels like your wife’s love is seeping into your whole body?”
He imitated a cooking cartoon and produced exaggerated reactions.
I jumped up and screamed, dragging my chair.
“If there is a husband in the world who is happier than me, tell him to come out!”
Artemis has no answer. I think she thinks that if she reacts with joy, she will lose.
Twisting.
Instead, her feet respond.
Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle.
Her toes moved happily on behalf of her master.
“… How about tofu sushi next?”
“Of course!”
Her left foot spread the rice into a funnel shape, and her right toes filled it with rice.
Her big toe taps and goes all the way inside.
“… I’ll feed you.”
Haha.”
I put down my chopsticks and said, “Ah!” I opened my mouth.
The tofu sushi sandwiched between my thumb and index toe pops into my mouth.
Yum.
I shut my mouth a little quickly.
“Ah!”
Artemis’ excited moans.
Come on!
He takes the big toe in his mouth and tickles it playfully. He played with her tongue, trying to pick it between her claws.
Her toes were cold as if they had been dipped in a cold bath, which made her feel sorry for herself.
“Ae-a-a-a-a-a-e-e-ul-e (I’ll keep you warm).”
Pong!
Her missing big toe is shiny with my saliva.
“It’s not like cold blood. “When making sushi, I intentionally made it cold because it interferes with body temperature.”
“I see.”
Artemis still has a flushed face.
The proportion of her shame remained the same, but the proportion of her anger went down significantly. Her place is filled with other emotions.
“Artemis.”
“Huh?”
“Is it possible to use wasabi?”
“It’s solid.”
“Oh, only liquid can be used as an exocrine gland.”
“Of course.”
Neither of us even paid attention to the seasoning container nearby. So we continue to eat out just the two of us.
Strictly speaking, it is her wife who treats, and her husband receives, but our relationship has been like this ever since we first met her.
A manager who receives love pouting in the arms of Artemis.
It seems fitting since it is a date to commemorate their first meeting.
As she is so talented with her feet, she was better at making sushi than you could imagine.
However, it is difficult to shake off stuck rice or remaining ingredients.
The first few times she tried rubbing the soles of her feet together, she stopped because she thought it was a very embarrassing position.
So I decided to help. Because there is a biological vacuum cleaner here.
Side.
“Is it delicious?”
“Yes.”
Side.
Artemis cleans the debris from her outstretched paw with her mouth.
“Is it that delicious, you pervert!”
Even though her words were harsh, she was now actively pushing her own foot forward.
My wife’s smile deepens every time my lips touch her toes as she kisses them. It seems like she’s starting to enjoy her strange play, too.
She even plays pranks on me, such as pinching my tongue with her swallowed toe.
“Is there steam?”
A small vapor-like thing appeared momentarily and then disappeared.
“Because my feet are cold, and your mouth is hot.”
“What is that?”
We looked at each other and laughed.
“I just found out, but seeing you sitting from the front makes me want to whet my appetite even more.”
“What is that?”
I pointed to Artemis’ ship. She also follows my finger and lowers her gaze.
“My baby’s room. “It’s the best side dish that fills your stomach just by looking at it.”
Her womb, where the fruits of love are growing vigorously. The lovely swelling hills felt amazing.
“Why is this?”
“I feel good just looking at it.”
While chewing delicious sushi, admire Artemis’ wide open thighs and baby belly.
“A feeling that makes your mouth happy, your eyes happy, and your heart happy? “It’s the best meal of my life.”
“There are still many courses prepared.”
Her tone had become softer than before.
However, I couldn’t finish this strange meal.
“Hey, Artemis?”
The caviar placed on the transparent thumb claw stopped in front of her mouth.
“Eat first and then talk.”
Hold her big toe with caviar in her mouth and caress it with her affection.
Meanwhile, my gaze was directed to her wife’s crotch.
This is because honey water was flowing from her vagina as she made sushi with her feet.
Wow!
He pulled her big toe out of her mouth and extended the chopstick to her crotch.
“Huh!”
Artemis took a deep breath.
The front hem of her dress was bent to the side of her thighs as she was making various types of sushi. The pure white panties are clearly visible.
“It was definitely soft when I first ate it.”
It’s wet now, as if there was a flood.
I picked up her panties with chopsticks and opened them slightly.
Pong!
The honey flowing from the exposed pussy burst into small drops. It was small, and the sound was faint, but it was not missed.
I felt my lower body becoming erect.
“Can I not eat anymore?”
“I started to want to eat something else.”
Artemis didn’t get to eat much, but since she was a news person, it probably didn’t matter much.
In the first place, there was alcohol and food everywhere, so all she had to do was reach out and grab it and eat it. There is no separate main forest.
“This is a bit difficult.”
Pulling down my panties with chopsticks stimulated my spirit of challenge, but it was quite a difficult task.
“…”
Artemis looked away and lifted her hips to her slit. Thanks to her, she peeled it off easily.
“Anyway, it’s so cute I’m dying.”
I put down the panties hanging on the chopsticks next to her and stretched out the chopsticks again.
The target is a small bean standing arrogantly in front of you. It is the most precious and expensive bean in the world.
Slippery!
“Haaah!”
Artemis’ waist bent backward like a bow.
“Oh, sorry.”
Her expression toward the ceiling is unknown. Because I was sitting in her chair and only my chin was visible. The neck is not visible because it is covered by the chest.
“I accidentally squeezed it too hard. Chopsticks are too slippery. Because someone spilled water.”
Carefully, I picked the clitoris again with the tip of the chopsticks. This time, I controlled my strength delicately.
“Ahhh!”
Artemis’s feet shrivel from her pleasure.
A long tongue was visible above her chin. A lustful yet lewd red tongue.
“It’s much harder than picking up beans with chopsticks. “It’s too small and slippery, and the shell gets in the way.”
With a pair of chopsticks, I pinched the hat that covered my clitoris. Gently pull out the bean that is trying to hide shyly.
Tok tok tok.
With the other partner, I patted the exposed clitoris as if massaging it.
“Haaaaa!”
From bottom to top, from top to bottom, as if stroking. Every time I stimulated it, a gasping moan could be heard from above.
Phew!
Pewfew!
Honey was leaking from Artemis’s vagina, so much so that it bounced out in drops. Just like a kingfisher.
“I said love juice flowing like a fountain was an exaggerated description, but it was true.”
No matter how many times I wiped the chopsticks soaked in love juice on her dress, the water kept gushing out and there was no answer.
Slippery!
The chopstick slipped again and twisted her clitoris hard.
“Hiyaaaaa!”
Artemis twists her whole body like a woman who has held in her urine all day. But I never close my crotch.
Even though her thighs were trembling, she spread them wide enough for me to continue teasing her.
“Hey, honey.”
Artemis is calling me. Saying that title instead of your name means that you are really, really earnest.
“Do you want it?”
“Hurry! Hurry! Hug me!”
Her proud face was melting into desperation, affection, and lust.
The anniversary of our first meeting, her favorite clothes, gangster hairstyle, playing sushi, and even caressing chopsticks.
It seems that all the puzzle pieces that excite her Artemis have come together to bring her to a mental climax.
I threw away the chopsticks I was holding.
I got up and took off her clothes without even paying attention to the loud bounce.
That’s how a couple becomes one.
They cried out like beasts and had sex on the table where they had just been eating.
He stood up on the sacred table and grabbed Artemis’ ankles.
He drives his penis into her as if pressing her under her. They commit it like mating. I brought her two feet to my face and buried it.
Side!
Jjook!
Today, as the cook’s hand, he devotedly gave her kisses and caressed the feet of his devoted wife.
Artemis also seems to feel it much more than usual.
Slippery!
I was slipping under the overflowing pussy juice and the bond came undone several times.
I saw Artemis’ golden eyes blinking subtly.
Another anniversary was being saved as a special memory in her memory album.
If you mention today’s incident in the future, Artemis will be embarrassed and disgusted.
However, I am sure that I will replay today without my knowledge.
To experience this excitement and pleasure once again.
