Chapter 91 – Expressionless Sex Girl, Pervert, Corrupt Training
It was a real doll.
It is also an eerily beautiful real doll that is much more elaborate and human-like than any other real doll created by humans. Saliva is swallowed automatically. I couldn’t feel any heartbeat when my hand caressed my chest.
It really felt like I was dead.
She was quietly smiling with her eyes closed, and no matter what I did, she just remained silent. That fact made me even more angry.
“Good. “I can enjoy it however I want, right?”
This woman is now deeply asleep. To be more precise, she is believed to be suffering from a very severe autistic condition. And the only key to unlocking that autistic state, I believe, is obsession magic. There is nothing else than this.
And the beginning of every stage of obsession was always the same. Satisfying this woman. Even though she was almost half dead, she still had to be fondled and performed for sexual gratification.
“Good. “Then shall we begin?”
Firstly. Tentacles were summoned. The tentacles soon wriggled lustfully and dug into the first witch’s clothes. It seemed as if dozens of snakes were inside her clothes. The wriggling tentacles that were visible even on the clothes looked very erotic.
“Good. Shoot.”
The tentacles trembled and soon began spewing out a thick liquid. Armpit. Eight. Hand. Neck. Huge breasts that are so attractive that any man would want to touch them. Ship. Pussy. Thighs and calves wrapped in stockings. And even the inside of her high heels.
Everything was plastered with a weak liquid. After applying enough liquid to her entire body, the tentacles that had burrowed into her body slowly come out. And as they came out at the end, the tentacles sprayed a lot of thick liquid on the face of the first witch and then disappeared.
The first witch whose entire body was covered in a weak liquid. The emperor of this empire.
If the witches see this scene, they will fall asleep.
But it doesn’t matter to me. Because right now, my head was full of thoughts of playing with this first witch like a real doll. Her whole body is covered with pink aphrodisiac liquid.
For most witches, it would be polite to faint at this point or at least let out a sweet cry while spraying out love juice. But the first witch had none of those things.
She just lay quietly with a faint smile on her face. Employed and quiet, as if it didn’t matter what state her body was in. Expressionless sex.
An unbearable feeling of sadism arises. I took off my clothes and approached the first witch. Then she lifts her hands and caresses her big, bursting breasts. I can feel her wet big breasts through her suit shirt. I began to caress it slowly, stroking it delicately.
The first witch had breasts as big as Aina. Yet, she could be said to have firm, well-proportioned, perfect breasts. I played with it to my heart’s content.
Touching and pressing, bringing her two breasts together and opening them again and again, I enjoyed the first witch’s big boobs to my heart’s content. The more I touched it, the more I became addicted to it, rather than getting tired of it.
“Ah. It kills.”
Did he touch her breasts like that for a long time? Now, enough of the weak liquid has been applied to her chest and I can feel it seeping in again. So I moved on. This time it was the armpits and arms. Attractive arms and hands that are thin and moderately muscular.
I started from the armpits and evenly stroked the forearms and hands. The condition is clearly not normal and the body is cold. But I wasn’t impatient and continued to act slowly.
Soon, my armpits and arms were all covered with a weak liquid.
Ship. Leg. Even thighs and feet. I played with the body of this exquisite beauty as I pleased, gently touching, smelling, licking, and pressing all other parts as well.
And we played like that for close to 30 minutes. Finally, the witch’s body is seen to be slightly warmed up. The expressionless expression was still the same, but should I say that it felt like my blood was turning slightly?
“Now the preparations are complete. “Then shall we begin in earnest?”
I approached the first witch, spread her legs, and ripped off her stockings and panties. Then I thrust my already hard swollen cock in front of her pussy. The first witch, lying quietly and expressionless, just remained there without any reaction whether I did it or not.
I smiled as I looked at her expressionless expression.
“It’s a real doll… It’s really the best!!”
Where in the world can there be a real doll like this?
I roughly rammed mine into the pussy of the best real doll.
The first witch’s pussy, which was in a half-corpse state, began to tighten around me immediately after insertion.
“It’s pretty good, right? Tightening like this? “Are you half dead?”
It was the best. The other witches were also amazing, but not as good as the first witch. Never. Tightening. Soft. And unlike other witches, when the cold body temperature was added, a level of pleasure that I had never felt before came over me.
“Wow… It’s killing me!”
Is it because the love juice is not flowing out? It was a pussy that felt particularly tight. I solved that problem by simply summoning a tentacle and spraying a weak liquid on my cock to use as lubricant.
A tight pussy. Big breasts bouncing in sync with the shaking of my waist. Stockings and suits. Everything was my favorite. But among all the things I liked, what made me cringe the most was the first witch’s reaction.
Like a corpse.
She is like a doll without any real ego, just shaking around without reacting with the same calm and quiet expression. She was unresponsive and expressionless. The silence where nothing changes somehow evokes sadism in people. The unbearable sadism made me twist my face without realizing it.
“Good. Since there is no reaction, I feel like I am winning.”
I started to increase the speed of shaking my hips. The speed at which my heart beats begins to accelerate. I went crazy and raped her just for her own pleasure, without any of her kindness or consideration.
Change her position.
Normal position.
Junior position.
I fucked him from the side, and I also fucked him holding me up. What are the witch’s tastes? It was a dream-like play where I did what I wanted, purely considering my desires, without analyzing what I liked.
Did he pack and pack and pack for a long time?
My enormous physical ability, which was perfected through strengthening, did not tire me out at all even after the incredible journey of sex. After a crazy feast of ejaculation and sex, the first witch was literally covered in semen.
Dope from the anus and pussy! Semen poured out with a sound, and her clothes and stockings were literally covered in semen. Even in that situation, she still remained quiet. She just lay still.
But there was a change.
At first it seemed like warmth had returned to her body, but now a faint blush had appeared on her face. It meant that she was reacting to my actions.
I wondered what the various magic and physical abilities that had been enhanced unreasonably were for, but it seems they were for this moment. Her closed self, however weak, was coming to the surface due to excessive sexual stimulation.
My prediction was correct.
The various magics that had been given to me so far, as well as the radical evolution and strengthening of overpower that seemed excessive, existed only for this moment. I slowly approached the first witch. Slightly red face. But still an expressionless face.
I wanted to dirty this expression.
I wanted to see this quiet, neat face of hers twisted with pleasure and pain, pleading and trembling. So I decided to boldly try every possible way to make her suffer. I planned to use every means I knew to make her horny, to the point where her ego would surface.
“〈 I’ll fuck you 〉.”
My word is activated. At my words, the first witch’s body moved for the first time. Very finely. It was only slightly, but I could see her fingers wriggling.
Does this mean we are not even close to this level yet? So how about this?
I cast a body modification spell. It caused all kinds of nerve amplification to occur in the already sensitive parts of the woman. It was a magical reproduction of a 3,000x sensitivity situation that often occurs in night games or ambitious games.
Her pussy and anus were extremely sensitive. The inner mucous membrane was developed to the point where an ordinary witch could go beyond orgasm and even faint with just a light touch.
I inserted two dildos into the pussy and anus that I had developed without hesitation. Of course, it was no ordinary dildo. It was a dildo from the magic tool extreme electric shock.
“What about electric shock? Huh? If it’s an electric shock… Wouldn’t you have a reaction too!!”
The extreme electric shock starts working in response to my hand signals? A crackling electric shock is delivered to the first witch’s pussy and anus through the dildo. Then, for the first time, the body of the first witch reacted greatly.
Her body begins to tremble and twitch slightly. A trembling body. Her big tits begin to shake and tremble together as she convulses. And for the first time, her expression changes. From a slightly smiling face to a slightly hard and cold expressionless face.
With a face with a deeper blush.
Hehe. She was the first witch, damn it, and in the end she was just a bitch!”
That appearance was like confirmation that my method was correct. I slowly began to increase the intensity of the extreme electric shock. The first witch’s body gradually began to change due to my actions.
Her body began to convulse more and more violently, accompanied by a horrifying crackling electric shock sound. Beads of sweat began to form on his expressionless face. The intensity of my body shaking also started to get worse. I felt happy and uplifted when I saw that.
And now I burst out laughing, feeling a pleasure that I could no longer deny.
It’s good to see witches suffer.
It was nice to see them crying and moaning in pain and pleasure.
“Ok, fine. Good!!”
I looked at the first witch, who was wriggling and holding onto my object.
I kept increasing and increasing the intensity.
And finally, when the intensity reached its peak.
So, around that time my excitement reached its peak and my cock spurted semen into the first witch’s body.
“Ouch!…”
The first witch made the first sound.
And with a sound, tide began to gush out from between her legs.
It was the moment when the emperor, who had been asleep for hundreds of years, reacted for the first time.
