Picked Up a Mask That Converts Any Woman Into a Brainwashed Creature. 110

Chapter 110 – The Virgins

“Huh? Why is that, Master? Did you get something on my face?”

“No, that, crab…”

Isabel, who always stood sharp, rolled her eyes and smiled.

A distinct ring floating in the color of jade in her clear, sparkling eyes,
Facing myself reflected in the middle of it, I swallow.

“Ummm… Did I push it too hard? Isabelle, you don’t even need to use honorifics for me.
Are you and me sisters? So don’t call me so hard, just do it like you normally would.”

“…Yeah, that’s right. Then, I understand, Luna.”

The two saints laugh brightly with innocent smiles like little girls.

I tilt my head at the sense of disparity between the two naked women exuding this warm atmosphere.
It seems that Isabelle’s tone and personality have become similar to her Luna. What the hell did Luna do?
It is much thinner and longer than the tails of other saints. That needle-like tail into Isabelle’s ear…

“…Is Isabelle okay?”

“Ah, master! I’m fine? It’s because Luna has cleared her mind.”

“Yes, Master… Don’t worry, Isabelle just became a ‘good kid’.
As for Isabelle, since she is a saint, it may be temporary, but… My tail has the power to make humans ‘good’.”

Make humans good? I’m pretty sure Isabelle has become docile…

As soon as I make eye contact with hers, she sees Isabel, who gives me a clear smile, and nods her head.
Yeah, it’s a look that doesn’t fit at all. She doesn’t seem able to adapt, nor does she want to.
She has to run away quickly, but the escape route has long since been blocked by the two saints who have been approaching me ever since.

“…Fufu♡”

“Chew…♡”

The lionesses blocking my sides, glaring at their prey with narrow eyes.

“Hey, everyone? I want to stop today and take a break—— oops!”

It was too late this time.

My body collapsed onto the bed, pressed by the soft flesh that blocked my mouth.
Said Isabelle, who rubbed her soft, slightly sweaty cunt against my lips.

“There’s no need to decline, master♡ me and sister…
So please enjoy it until you are satisfied with Luna’s service.”

No, that’s why I was satisfied.

“Eup, eup, eup…!”

“Ahh!♡ Hehe, yes I understand. Let’s start quickly. Luna?”

I tried to speak out as much as possible, as if protesting, but it seems to have had the opposite effect.
Isabelle’s cheeks flushed red with a moan, as if my lips had touched a good place somewhere.
This won’t work If this happens, semen will be drawn right before death.

There is not much left of desire right now, so after writing a compulsory order, I am 100% stunned.
Still, it would be much more dangerous to leave these saints’ fertility undisturbed. Let’s put the two to sleep with a command.

Isabelle, who just happened to be approaching, starting with her——

Chureuk——!

“Ugh?!”

It was the moment she reached for Isabelle’s ass to command her.
Luna’s beautifully shiny tail, thin enough to be invisible to her eyes, grabbed her wrist.
The tails that tied all of her left hand, left foot, and right foot that were left of her and restrained her on the bed and made me a ‘大’ character.

Out of sight, hidden behind Isabelle’s body, the owner of her tails laughed softly.

“…Shhhhh, rest assured, my lord…Nothing to be afraid of, huh?”
Surrender yourself to my voice. It’s fluffy and soft, so it feels good, doesn’t it?”

“Ugh…!”

She was Luna, a saint whose brakes didn’t work well, but she wasn’t this extreme.
If the former Luna explored her sexuality and pleasure like a student in her adolescence, when her curiosity and sexual desire would be strong,
Luna now feels like an animal whose only purpose is to extract my semen.

Is this also the effect of becoming a succubus? That’s different from Hyemi noona and Yunsol, and of the same type as Goeun–

“Ugh…?”

“Yes…♡ Is it sweet? Doesn’t it feel like your head is melting? It feels so good…
I can make you feel better, but what is your master afraid of?”

The scent of flowers soaked in honey that snips off the film of continuous thoughts.

She just inhaled and exhaled, but her eyes began to spin round and round.
Her face heats up as if she is drunk, and dizziness sets in over her brain.

But comfortable

For some reason, her strength went out, and her body became light as if floating on a cloud.
Is this how it feels to do drugs? It feels good just to lie still and breathe.
Her cock, which had withered just before, regained her original hardness and began to gurgle as her pre-cum flowed.

The body odor emitted by succubus saints, especially the strong taste, melts men’s reason.

My head is blank.

Just the sweat beading on my skin makes my body feel hot.
What was I just trying to do? I can’t remember.

“…Okay Isabelle, you can come down now. I think Master is ready too.”

“Yes! Then I…♡”

Isabelle took off the pussy she was holding on to my lips and sat down by my bedside.
She puts her own head on her own lap, and gives her milk to her limp lips.

It’s good.

As a result, the chewy nipples and the strange sweetness and salty taste are harmonized and are spinning in the mouth.

“Ah, yes… ♡ Master, is it delicious? Huhu, it’s as cute as a baby… ♡”

The first look on Isabelle’s face.

A warm hand caressing my hair with that smile oozing maternal love and tenderness.

Along with desire in the heart, the feeling of being filled with something else adds to the haze.
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“Lap pillows and breastfeeding… The owner likes that! Then, I have to make the owner happy too…♡”

Luna, who slowly approached her, blows her breath into her glans.

Following the tickling wind, saliva with a sticky consistency dripped down.
Luna, who was using her tongue to apply the saliva of the saintess, which was used as a substitute for lotion, stood up while wiping the corner of her mouth.
And then she held out her feet wrapped in her stockings in front of my eyes as if to show off, and she brushed her glistening tail——

Tsubuuuuu…♡

He stomped on his mucus-covered cock and rubbed it.

The sound of the air breaking as the smooth stockings rubbed against the saliva,
Every time Luna’s toes get entangled in her weak glans, a tingling sensation of pleasure rises up her spine.
Weird. It’s a footjob I’ve received before, and it feels so good that it can’t be compared to the last time.

Is it because of the spittle that Luna applied to his cock?

I can’t. Because of the pleasure, her head won’t turn properly.

“Are you going to ejaculate soon? Her cock is getting bigger and bigger. Whoa whoop…”

Luna is moving her feet while saying something of hers.

Her voice escaped involuntarily from the hot stimulation that went up from the back of her glans and root.
It is ironic that her sense of helplessness, which is that the semen from her balls is being forcibly removed, is protecting the rest of the opposite sex.

Feeling ashamed of the pleasure that is different from usual, she puts up with her circumstances, but–

“It’s okay, master♡ Calm down…♡ You’re nice…”

Isabelle, who was suckling her breast, reached down with her remaining hand and gripped his cock.

Isabelle’s goddaughter rubbing her urethra with her palms and twirling her glans as if juggling.
Luna’s foot stimulated every single vein, much more precisely than Isabel’s fingers.
The two saints’ soft voices, soft flesh, and sweet scent are fading reason…

Few shoots–

“Ah, it’s hot♡”

“As expected, you are the owner. You still have this amount…
My legs and Isabelle’s hands are sticky with sperm.”

Semen cobwebbed on Isabelle’s fingers and white stains on Luna’s black stockings.
The saints, mesmerized by the heat enough to blow off steam, quietly looked down at the white by-product—

“Chuuuuup.. Yes hah, Lord Master, Master’s taste… Drink it…♡”

“Ahh, Isabelle, don’t take mine! Now, let’s share it? Chew…♡”

We frantically lick my semen from each other’s hands and legs,
They began to share semen mixed with saliva in each other’s mouths through kissing.

If there was ever a chance to escape, it would be now, but perhaps because I was addicted to the scent, my body couldn’t move.

“…”

The more fundamental problem is that no thoughts come to mind.

It felt great.

I guess it wouldn’t be so bad to just live like this for the rest of my life.
A life spent in pleasure, sandwiched between kind Luna and Isabelle.
It will be rotten human scum, but there is no one to point fingers at.

Here, Luna and Isabelle, spend their entire lives coveting the new followers they will create——

“Wow! Mr.!! I finally found it, damn it!”

The frivolity that broke the stillness of this place, which was filled with calm and lust, at once.

When I turned my head in the direction the voice came from, I saw the silhouette of a woman.
Her chest swelled with rapid breathing, as if she had run and ran without rest, sweeping her short hair up.
Sweat dripping down slightly tanned skin and a T-shirt that smelled like cigarettes.

“What if I leave it alone!! I was surprised to suddenly run out… Whoa…
What is it here? It’s very strange… It’s day outside, but is it night here? Dog is pretty!
Is this the sanctuary that only saints can enter? Can I come in now?!”

“…Isabelle, that woman…”

“Eh, well? I don’t remember seeing it either… I wonder if it’s the master’s new saint?”

Running around the bed of desire with sparkling eyes as if curious,
Touching, smelling, and making all kinds of fuss, Go-eun finally stopped in front of this bed.

“…Uh, foreigners? Two people?
I accomplished that too… But what if I leave it alone in a cafe, you bastard!!”

“…I, when did I say that, you bastard…”

I never thought it would be so nice to see Go Eun’s talent for scratching people, who always bothered her.
The voice that rang through the bones and the smell of cigarettes that blew away the taste brought me back to consciousness, albeit a little.

However, the body is not strong enough…

“…My name is Luna River. I’m a devout saint who serves my master. How about you…?”

“Huh? I speak Korean well… Uh, I’m Choi Choi Eun, but first of all, he’s my cousin… Yes…”

“…Master, did you make even your cousin a saint? After all, you are our master…♡”

The saints who introduced themselves and greeted me, and the attacks on me that started to fly unintentionally.
Shut up and ask for a cigarette please, I tried to speak out, but—

“…Uh uh uh…”

My body was already in a mess with fatigue, exhaustion of desire, and addiction to taste.

My last memory was of her drooling over the bed in an unsightly appearance with saliva dripping from the corner of her mouth.

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