Chapter 55 – Education: Pleasure Injection
The sticky, wet mucous membranes touched the fingertips, and Luna’s meat walls should have wrapped them.
“…This is, what the hell…”
The finger trying to enter the vagina was blocked by something transparent and was shaking.
I tried to move my hand with all my strength, but Luna’s frozen body began to reject my commands.
Just by casting a shadow on the outside, the pussy, which could only be touched until just now, Luna’s body is out of control.
‘…No, no…’
“…Luna?”
Listen to the quiet trembling of the soul and talk to Luna’s sleeping spirit.
That’s right, Luna is ignorant of ‘castle’ and has a vague fear.
I have some basic sexual knowledge, and I have curiosity as well, but
The fear created by the unknown unknown and the guilty feeling of having impure desires protect Luna.
Instinctively, a clean soul is pushing away the knowledge that is trying to contaminate it.
Humans have their own likes and dislikes. Luna hates the act of ‘sex’.
Unlike the healthy emotional exchange of mutual love, a meaningless act that only pursues physical desire.
That’s not to say there isn’t a way, but that way is too risky.
If you do something wrong, Luna’s soul itself will be shattered, leaving only an empty shell.
I just want to let Luna know the joy of serving her ‘master’, I don’t want to kill her.
Because Luna is my only family and friend in this world.
“…Hmm, then what should I do…”
I get up from the bed I lay on, cross my arms, and stand in front of the mirror.
No matter how many times you look at it, even from the gaze of the same woman, your body will naturally exhale.
It is such a waste to rot the desire that is suppressed in such an obscene body.
I’m sure the owner would be happy, and Luna’s body could brew high-quality alcohol to increase his strength.
I want to lead Luna into the arms of my master no matter what. There’s no way…
“…Ah, then this way…”
I dragged the chair I had pushed aside and sat down on it as if I was prostrate.
Then, looking back at the mirror placed behind her, spread Luna’s hips open with one hand.
The pink anus, which is cutely puffed up by the cold air, catches my eye.
“…Chew.”
If you put your ring finger in your mouth with a smile, carefully apply saliva and bring it to your anus…
“Eh… As expected…”
I felt some resistance, but once again I was able to put my hand on Luna’s body.
‘Because this is an excretory, not a genital organ’, I thought there would be relatively less resistance, but it seems to have been the correct answer.
According to Luna’s memory, the first time she encountered sexual knowledge was a pornography.
The fact that the men and women in the show are all actors, and that the situation was also staged, was to ‘understand’ Luna’s loophole.
After seeing the two actors having anal sex, Luna judged that it was just a maniac production, saying, ‘That can’t be good.’
Since the soul believes that developing the anus as an erogenous zone is nothing but fiction, he was able to break through the resistance.
If you use this place, you may not even be aware that you have been corrupted.
Still, as expected, a weak sense of resistance to the concept of ‘naughty’ pushes my fingers away,
Compared to the pussy side, this level is no different from playing with the feet of a baby.
Slowly soothing Luna’s fluctuating soul, she rubbed the area around her anus with her finger wet with saliva.
“Uhhhhh.
A body that starts to heat up just by rubbing the outside.
I’ve never used this one, but I knew it with a completely different sense from what I felt in my body.
Luna was a woman with a great talent that could be felt with her whole body.
She intended to live serving God while imprisoning her body in the prison of purity.
She exhales deeply, and presses her fingers together while biting her lower lip.
Then, being careful not to injure the inside, press the tightly closed anus—
Tsuguk!
“Ehhhhh…♡”
An immense pressure and heat felt in the little finger.
I feel that my cold ring finger is surrounded by a sticky, melted barrier.
The feeling of a foreign body in the buttock passes a chill under the brain,
The uterus below the navel begins to throb at the first stimulation it feels.
Compared to the pleasure you can get from a saintess’ body, it was a weak stimulation like grime on her toenails.
It is a filthy and chaste hole in the human body that has not even opened its eyes to sexuality and has not been developed.
But even now, I felt a little bit of pleasure in Luna’s body and let out a groan.
The feeling of discovering a gold mine as soon as you dig up the ground.
She was convinced that if it was Luna, she would definitely be able to become a great ‘saint’.
She smiles fishily, straightens her posture, and begins to carefully move her finger into her anus.
The next time she can accept a larger item, and finally her owner’s item.
With the feeling that she was expanding the still narrow space, she stimulated her barrier, pulled out her ring finger, and pushed it back in.
“Yeah, that’s great…! Ha, yeah♡”
‘Ah, no… This is filthy… Stop…’
Ah, Luna’s voice. No matter how dull Luna is, she knows the identity of the sensations she is feeling right now.
He raises his voice of resistance to the ‘pleasure’ that should be avoided as a priest, the pleasure of indolence that can be easily obtained without a price.
Ok then let’s start
‘Why, why does my body do what it wants… Ah, stop, please stop…! Oh God…!’
But it feels good ♡ I can’t forgive this, but it feels good to dig into her ass… ♡
‘Hit?! Ji, whose voice is now… I can’t believe… Me…?’
You’ve endured and endured for a long time. As much as today, the Lord will surely forgive you♡
Shall we focus on this ‘pleasure’ first? The feeling of stabbing her butt… I can’t stand it…
‘Ah, hit…! That, that kind of thing… That, but…’
I feel good♡
‘I feel good… Ah…♡’
Release her voice into Luna’s soul.
Like pouring black ink little by little into a clear and transparent lake.
To be dyed black without even knowing it.
It breaks down the guilt feelings for pleasure that have remained in the soul.
At this moment, I make it so that I can only think of the pleasure I feel in my butt,
If you release the strength little by little on the moving finger, the hand moves by itself.
“Ah, hehe?! Ah♡”
‘Feel good, feel good, feel good. I’m sorry, I’m sorry♡
Ha, but for today, just for one night…♡ Forgive me… Lord♡’
I put Luna’s hand that moves according to the color I put it in and enjoy the pleasure inside her body.
My sister Kang Luna. A stoic man who thinks of others before himself.
Yes, it is a good ‘in’. She naturally has her desires because she is also her human being, and she just suppresses them.
There is no way that Luna can prevent the disaster that her desire, which she had been confined to in the dam, bursts out at once.
Swept away by that mighty current, her floundering is all she can do.
“Eung-hee, butt, butt, I feel good…!!”
The sound of something wet from her ass, out of reach of Luna’s gaze, engulfing her fingers in an obscene manner, intensified.
Every time I pull out my finger, the anus that comes out sticks to me persistently, and my lower stomach is throbbing.
Peak approaching. Another unknown attacks Luna, who has never masturbated since she was born.
The anxiety and fear of her first sensation, but Luna did not resist. She didn’t shake off my hand.
Her loose face, her lust-drenched expression, frantically moved her hands and poked her anus.
It seems that she could no longer turn her head away from the temptation of her pleasure, which she felt for the first time.
“Heung-Goo-Ot?! Mmm, far away?! Yes, Hi-Geu-Sss…! Oh, Ot-Ok…!!”
I lightly climaxed by the waves of far-off pleasure that passed through Luna’s body.
This is anal… It’s a bit different from pussy, but it’s similar, interesting and mysterious experience…♡
More than that, Luna.
Her big butt jumps up and down on her chair.
Luna’s expression, ruined by an ugly look, was not that of a sister who was admired by many male agents.
Luna seems to have liked her first climax as she let out a goofy laugh through her face stained with her saliva and tears.
The pussy juice dripping down her thighs, the anus slightly open and spitting out hot breath.
At this moment, Luna remembered the pleasure of her anus, the sweetness of her soul.
Now, there won’t be much resistance as far as her hips go. So, let’s wrap up today…
Let’s penetrate the guard of the soul that has been loosened by being immersed in the afterglow of her climax and instill ‘curiosity’.
“… Yup, whoops… It felt good ♡ this is how it goes… ♡ I, went to her ass…
It felt so good with just her fingers…Then she had her male part like she saw in porn…”
‘… If I bite her butt… Would it feel good…?’
“…Chew…♡”
She steals the juice from her pussy with her hand and brings it to her mouth.
Then, she herself licks the honey of her desire that wets her fingers, and Luna looks forward to the unknown pleasure.
Alright, that’s it for today. I want to go a little further, but my stamina is at its limit.
As soon as she gets out of Luna’s body, her vision brightens.
Her naked body was covered with underwear, and her gray hair, which fluttered from her shoulders, returned to her familiar silver hair.
Is this possession? Her tricks are no different from those of out-of-body, but the downside is that she consumes a lot of stamina.
Roughly, the time you can possess is about 30 minutes.
Still, this is enough. There is still plenty of time, so if you slowly, slowly dye Luna…♡
“Whoop…”
When she suddenly looked down, her wet, stained panties caught her eye.
She wipes the honey from the stain with her hand, wipes it with her mouth like Luna, and smiles.
I don’t know what kind of feeling this is. I’m looking forward to it. The completely corrupted figure of Luna…
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“…I heard you called.”
“Oh, sit down.”
The next day, the sunlight is blocked by the blinds and we encounter an old man smoking in a dark office.
An old man in a suit, the British branch manager, extinguishes a cigarette and guides me to my seat.
“…No greetings needed, right? Isabelle, you don’t like lengthy introductions.”
“Thank you for noticing.”
The surface of the black tea in the teacup pushing me shakes,
Reflected on the surface of the water, the old man and I are just facing each other.
“The location of the next mask has been specified. The location has been determined in Japan and the accompanying agent.”
“…I have many questions to ask. If my next mission had been to Japan, I could have headed straight from Korea.
And if you were going to wait, I think it was more reasonable to wait at the Japanese branch in terms of time, movement, and everything.
Why the hell did you bring me back to the UK branch? And I request information about the agent who will accompany me.”
“Gee, that’s a lot of questions. Let’s deal with them one by one. Um…
First of all, we brought you back to the UK branch for your rest and at the request of an agent.
Isabelle Kang, you have been on a mission without returning for 169 days. Then die.”
“…I’m fine. But it’s because of an agent’s request. What do you mean?”
I immediately asked the branch manager who was sipping black tea.
An agent who can change an agent’s schedule at will?
“Agent you know well. He’s also my friend. We haven’t announced yet,
With her upcoming retirement, she is now staying in the UK branch. I said I really want to meet you before she retires.”
My eyebrows twitched involuntarily at the voice of the branch manager.
An agent I know well, who is about to retire. An acquaintance of the branch manager, and the next mission, Japan…
“…Are you, by any chance, Yumekawa?”
“Yes. Japan’s Kaede Yumekawa, whose career is comparable to England’s Isabelle Kang.
He is recovering at the UK branch after losing three fingers on a mission in Scotland.
He underwent rehabilitation to return to duty for about a month, but in the end he decided to retire.”
Kaede Yumekawa, a ferocious old man. An agent who is the very essence of Japan’s military force, and a motive of the branch manager’s training center.
He is a legendary agent who became an agent at the age of 15, much younger than me, and killed more than 100 saints in 40 years.
However, she was a cunning and narrow-minded woman who did not live up to her name.
So I didn’t understand. You want to meet me?
Every time we met in Dalian, the pathetic woman who defeated me and talked behind me…?
“Then now Agent Yumekawa is—”
“I’m here. Sorry for calling you for nothing~ You’re apologizing. Relax your expression, Agent Isabelle.”
“…”
When I turned her head to the fox-like voice I heard, her fingerless hand came up on my shoulder.
An Asian woman who approaches me before I even feel her presence and glares at me with her smiling mouth and unsmiling eyes.
“It’s been a while, Agent Yumekawa.”
“Don’t say something you don’t mean. It was a lie when I said I was sorry too.”
The old fox smiling and touching my hair. She doesn’t like this girl either.
When I tried to look away with a small sigh, the branch manager who had been looking at the two of us opened his mouth.
“…Kaede, it was your last request, so I accepted it. I hope you’ll be polite.”
“Oh, I’m sorry. I can’t say anything good when I think of the humiliation I suffered because of Agent Isabel.”
“…Is the reason you called me because you wanted to do sparring one last time before retiring?”
If you loosen the stiff joints in your hands and look forward quietly, you can feel a bloody presence from behind.
Guessing that something big would happen if left alone, the branch manager fixed his neck and glared at the flames behind me.
“Kaede.”
“Okay, okay. I just wanted to ask Agent Isabelle to take care of me.”
“…Please, what the hell…”
Seruk-
A sheet of paper flying through the air falls on the table in front of me.
“Because the agent who will accompany Agent Isabelle on a mission to Japan is my daughter.
The coming-of-age ceremony is in full swing right now, so you’re waiting like this.”
“…’Harumu Yumekawa’…”
I look at the name and picture on the paperwork, and the fox standing behind me and laughing.
At a young age just becoming an adult, unlike her ugly old mother, she has a charming fox face and a beautiful look that is a mixture of pity.
But are they really parents and children, mothers and daughters? This woman is probably not normal either.
The only thing that resembles two mother and daughter who do not look alike at all is their eyes.
The eyes of a mother whose eyes were wet with madness and greed, and the eyes of her daughter, a woman named Harumu…
“…Agent Yumekawa.”
“Huh? Why are you doing this~? Agent Isabelle~?”
“What the hell have you done to your daughter?”
There was nothing in those eyes unlike her mother’s.
Blurred to such a dark gray, it’s just the eyes of a deep, deep corpse.
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