Chapter 96 – #21_Treatment(6)
#94
1.
Is this what it feels like to walk through a garden filled with opium smoke?
A dizzying sense of stability that makes you forget all the tiresome and difficult things in the world.
“Ah… haa… haaang….”
Yebin, with her face tilted up to the sky, had her mouth half-open, panting.
Her healthy pink tongue wriggled inside, mixing the sticky saliva, which had become so due to the fever.
Her hands and feet tingled with pleasure that started from her waist.
“Crazy… what is this, I’m really crazy… haa, haaah…!”
Her smooth waist connected to her shapely hips.
Yebin’s waist and shoulder blades, reminiscent of porcelain, were bent backward.
Fifteen minutes of thrusting on top of Siwoo.
She had reached a light climax from the gradually overlapping pleasure.
Every time his glans, pressed tightly against her cervix, rubbed against it, her uterus really trembled, it wasn’t a lie.
Even though she was a witch who couldn’t have children, she felt a lewd sensation as if she would ovulate.
“Haa, haa, no… no way I’m actually getting pregnant, right…”
She was even muttering such words that were far from common sense.
Every time Yebin breathed roughly, she could feel the vaginal mucosa tightening mercilessly around his member.
As if reacting to that tightening, Siwoo’s member twitched inside Yebin.
Yebin licked her lips with her tongue, her face flushed red.
Her mouth was hot, but her lips were parched.
It was an emotion she could never feel alone.
When Yebin was in Greenland, her accommodation was not a fancy place that could be called a ‘workshop’.
A four-person caravan filled with pillows for warmth and walls lined with animal hides.
In that place where she had no friends to talk to, Yebin’s only two hobbies were watching Netflix and touching her clitoris while watching porn.
The outside temperature was -20 degrees Celsius.
How comforting it was to put her hand inside her panties and fidget alone under the white frozen window.
When eating, cleaning, reading, researching, before going to bed, during breaks.
She habitually put her hand inside her panties.
She knew she was addicted to masturbation, but she kept doing it, saying things like, ‘It doesn’t matter since there’s no one to see me anyway.’
In fact, even while staying at Baron Merrygold’s residence, she always made time for about an hour of masturbation a day.
It had become a habit, like a compulsion to bite her nails, as a result of being used as a means of stress relief during her 10 years of solitary life.
“Haaah….”
But she could say with certainty.
Even if she masturbated 100 times, she could not feel this sensation.
This pleasure that felt like piercing through her stomach.
The throbbing of each other felt through the connected mucous membranes.
Even though she had already lost her reproductive ability, she could feel the instinct to ‘want to receive the seed’.
“Heung, haang… euheut….”
Yebin, who had only been moving back and forth until now, changed her pattern slightly.
She decided to move her hips and waist up and down as if pounding rice.
“Oot… ook… oot… hook…”
Every time his member poked her cervix.
She could feel a thin lightning bolt running from the top of her head to her perineum.
Even the feeling of her breasts, swaying inside her dress, rubbing against the soft fabric felt good.
“Haa… ah… euht… uh…? Uh?”
She had only moved a little like that.
Siwoo’s dick swelled up once, greatly.
And then, with fierce momentum, he began to pour his semen into Yebin’s vagina.
Siwoo’s dick had already reached its limit.
-Gush! Gush! Gush!
Every time his dick twitched, hot, sticky liquid spread throughout her belly.
The movement, the temperature, the feeling was so strange that Yebin trembled involuntarily.
She could feel her cervix, which had risen up to receive the sperm, and the rippling vaginal folds trying to suck in the semen like a pipette.
“Haa… ah… haang….”
Intravaginal ejaculation.
Cream pie.
Cum inside.
Uterine semen soaking.
Indiscriminate baby seed bombardment.
That was what she was experiencing.
After a time that felt like 10 seconds, the ejaculation time, which had covered Yebin’s vagina with white semen, ended.
Yebin looked at her belly with a slightly bewildered expression.
She could see the semen that had not been fully contained in her vagina trickling out between his glistening legs.
“Eut… heung…”
Even after that, Yebin’s pelvis fluttered as his dick, as if receiving an electrical signal, continued to twitch.
It felt good.
Watching the aurora borealis painting the sky in mid-April while eating kimchi stew was not sex.
Heating up frozen chicken in the microwave and watching a movie with a can of beer was not sex either.
Huddling between piles of pillows, taking off her pants and touching her clit was not sex either.
Having a dick shoved into her pussy and getting cum inside…!
This was real sex.
Stroking the goosebumps on her arm, Yebin hesitantly lifted her hips.
“Eueu….”
Since witches do not ovulate, they naturally do not menstruate.
So it had been a long time since she had felt this sensation.
It felt like being wrapped in a hot cave.
The semen, which had been concentrated in Siwoo’s testicles for three months, had become thick and yellowish, and was oozing out of Yebin’s pussy and flowing down her thighs.
“Euaeua…!”
Yebin hurriedly covered her crotch with her hands.
The sheets could be cleaned with magic anyway.
But for Yebin, who was still closer to human emotions, the sense of crisis that ‘nothing should get on the blanket’ came first.
Yebin, who had been kneeling for a long time, receiving the semen dripping onto her hands.
“….This is semen.”
It was quite different from what she had seen in videos.
It was more slippery than she had thought, and even though it was quite far from her nose, a fishy and strange scent wafted up.
“So this is why they talk about the smell of chestnut flowers…”
There was an enormous amount.
Enough to fill a cupped palm.
The viscosity was also thick like jelly.
Yebin glanced around and brought her palm to her mouth.
In porn, the actresses would suck or swallow it as if it were delicious.
What would it taste like?
“Uwek….”
Yebin, who had licked the semen slightly with the tip of her tongue, grimaced and shuddered.
It was more disgusting, bitter, and fishy than she had imagined.
Moreover, even though she had only swallowed a little, her throat was stinging.
Yebin wiped her palm, his groin area, and between her legs thoroughly with a wet wipe she had prepared in advance.
It was embarrassing, but she had completely forgotten about the treatment until just now.
Now that she seemed to have adjusted a bit, it was time to start the treatment in earnest.
Yebin took out the gel again and carefully applied it to Siwoo’s dick until it glistened.
Even though he had already ejaculated, his member had not shrunk at all and was still showing off its bulging veins.
“Haa….”
Yebin was startled by the hot sigh that came out without her realizing it.
Touching his hard member brought back the hot pleasure she had felt earlier.
“What’s wrong with me? I must be crazy.”
Yebin shook her head and carefully climbed on top of Siwoo again, just like before.
“Aheung…!”
Yebin’s vaginal walls, which were completely aroused, were even more swollen than they had been at first.
But it was also true that they were sticky and melted, so they gave her even more pleasure and swallowed Siwoo’s dick with a slurp.
“Now… now let’s treat… treat….”
She seemed to have gotten used to it to some extent…
Yebin began to release her magic power while moving her waist up and down.
As his glans rubbed against her cervix again, Yebin’s waist straightened up again.
“Haa… Siwoo…”
With a plaintive voice.
Yebin’s first night was deepening like that.
2.
“I’m screwed….”
Yebin, who woke up in the warm sunlight after a long time, recalled what had happened yesterday and covered her cheeks with her hands.
“I didn’t do any treatment at all….”
To be precise, she had not even succeeded in 1/10th of her original goal.
It wasn’t an external factor that was the problem.
Siwoo’s body was in the optimal condition for the procedure, and the intercourse, which she had thought would be difficult, had given Yebin a pleasure that she was very satisfied with.
“Crazy bitch… Moon Yebin, you crazy bitch….”
The problem was that the pleasure was too blissful.
Yebin recalled her appearance last night.
‘Haang…! Haa…! Haang…! Do you like it too, Siwoo…? This is really my first time…! Haang… ah… I like it too…!’
The way she had shaken her hips like a whore on top of him, urging him to ejaculate inside her once, twice, three times.
Three times like that.
Yebin had indulged in pleasure, using Siwoo as a masturbation device.
She made excuses that it was to get used to sex and focus on healing.
Just like the day she first learned to masturbate, she had been dancing on top of him from late at night until dawn.
She had finally started the treatment on the fourth insertion.
But the sun had risen, and she could no longer stay there.
In the morning, Merrygold always came to visit Siwoo, so if she stayed there, she would end up showing her the scene of the two of them having sex.
Siwoo was already ‘someone else’s man’ who was favored by Baron Merrygold.
Even though there was the pretext of treatment, she didn’t want to show her the sex scene.
“Self-loathing… full stack…”
Yebin lay face down on the bed and tore at her hair.
She had clearly started for the purpose of treatment, but she had been thrusting on top of a man she had never even talked to for hours.
She had not done any treatment during the three times she had received intravaginal ejaculation, and she had been preoccupied with seeking pleasure.
Wasn’t she disqualified as both a doctor and a woman?
“I’m doomed….”
Yebin crawled to the edge of the bed and banged her head against the wall.
Tonight, she must… she must proceed with the treatment.
In the first place, she had told the baron that about three times would be enough, so she had no intention of exceeding that number.
She had to finish yesterday’s treatment today.
To do that, it seemed like she would need about twelve hours…
Yebin leaned her head against the wall and pondered, with only her buttocks raised.
Twelve hours.
Twelve hours, huh…
Sex for twelve hours…?
That thing she did yesterday for twelve hours…?
Yebin’s hand was already unconsciously pushing aside her panties and spinning her round clit.
It seemed that the heat of the previous night had not subsided, and it seemed that water was gushing out even though she had only touched it a few times.
She felt like a faucet.
“Ah… eup… um….”
Yebin buried her face in the pillow and bit the pillowcase tightly with her mouth.
Two fingers that had been caressing the petals burrowed into her winding vulva.
“Eup… um… um….”
The upper part of her vulva.
Every time his member brushed against it, she pressed and rubbed the spot where she had involuntarily exhaled, and a tingling pleasure ran down her spine.
She was immersed in her own world for about 10 minutes.
“Ms. Smyrna.”
Yebin felt a chill that seemed to run down her spine.
Because she had heard someone’s voice that should not have been heard in this room.
Yebin lifted her head as if it were broken and turned her head back with a creak.
She was so flustered that she didn’t even think about taking out the finger that was poking her pussy.
Behind her was Amelia, with her arms crossed and a colder expression than dry ice.
