Chapter 142 – How to Become an Alchemist
Seong-il casually squeezed her breasts and milked her. At the words of such a holy day, Erisha blushed and answered him.
“…As you said, it’s not someone else, it’s you. I’m practically your concubine, so I should just say that…”
“Haha… Well thought of, I’ll make it easy for you, so enjoy yourself.”
“…”
Having said that, Seong-il began to squeeze her breast milk, playing with her hands more harshly than before.
“Hehe…! Hehe…!”
After a while, I squeezed out the milk in a bowl full of milk. Erisha responds to her holy day with her face blushing at the sight.
“Enough… Stop it… I think I can tolerate it now.”
Erica, who lay down like an animal and was milked by Seongil like a cow. When the tightness in her chest becomes tolerable, her reason returns and she feels extreme shame and asks to stop her act.
“Hmm… Can I hold on now?”
“Ugh… It’s frustrating… But I don’t want to squeeze you like this anymore…!!”
In response to her reaction, her Seongil nodded her head with a mischievous smile, then took the plate under her chest and left.
“Whew…”
Erica sighs in relief at such an act on a holy day. She lays on her bed and massages her still cramped breasts.
And shortly after, when her holy day returned, Erisha flinched at her, then removed her hand from massaging her breast and pulled up the blanket to hide her naked body.
“Hmm~ You still look cramped?”
“Muh… What are you talking about…”
Erisha denies her condition by pulling the blanket over her with her face flushed. Seong-il sees her like that and laughs like a bad boy before approaching her and pulling the blanket off her.
“Kyaaak…!”
Erica covers her own voluptuous breasts with both hands, leaving her pussy behind. Seong-il lifts her hands and forcibly loosens her breasts, then she buries her face in her breasts and starts sucking on her breasts.
“Swap… Swish…”
At first, she held her head in shame and weakly resisted, but when Erisha sucked her breasts and caressed her breasts, she soon gave up her resistance and Enjoying Seongil’s caress, he begins to let out sweet moans from her mouth.
“Ahhhhh…!”
Her rebellious tone and her actions that had been seen earlier disappeared before she knew it, and as he gently stroked Seongil’s hair, Erisha enjoyed the way he sucked her own breasts.
“Huh… Just a little harder… On the other side…!”
She now openly demands her caress method. Her holy day feels satisfied with her change of attitude to Erisha, and she roughly rubs her breasts on the other side of her as she wants and buries her face.
“It’s so good… It’s so good…!”
Erica let out moans of continuous pleasure and accepted Seongil’s caress like a beast. She twists her whole body, spreads her crotch, then lifts her legs and begins to wrap her own legs around her holy day’s back.
‘Ho… I’m guessing he’s in heat?’
She didn’t even use her sex balls, but when she saw Erisha’s strong estrus, she was in a good mood. Seong-il removed her face from her breasts for a moment and then massaged her voluptuous breasts with his hands.
“Yes…?”
After passionately caressing her, he suddenly took her face away, and Erica looked at her holy day with a puzzled expression. Looking at Erisha’s face, she lifts her face up and starts sucking her neck lightly.
“Huh… Heh…!”
“How do you feel?”
Erisha blushes at the question of her holy day, which suddenly asks her how she feels. Then, she answers Seongil with a crawling voice.
“…I don’t know.”
Erisha’s cute reaction made Sung-Il mischievous. He untied her legs that were wrapped around her waist, opened her crotch wide, and questioned her again.
“Hmm~ Is it because I’ve been so good lately? The owner asks, ‘I don’t know’? You’ll need retraining again?”
“…”
Erica was silent at the words of such a holy day. Seong-il roughly kneaded her breasts with one hand, and gently caressed Erica’s genitals with the other hand.
“Huh… Heh…!”
Erisha twisted her body, distracted by the sudden feeling of a foreign body in her vagina. She does not resist the touch of her genitals that stroke her private parts, but rather her seongil spreads her crotch wide to make it easier to touch every inch of her private parts.
“Good?”
Seong-il’s way of speaking strangely stimulates his shame. However, over the past month, Erica has been able to find out about his sexual orientation by mixing the flesh countless times on holy days. Because of this, she answers while concocting an answer Seong-il would like.
“Yes…! Okay! Master, please touch me harder…!”
Erica has already figured out that Seong-il likes submissive women, so she does her best to excite him by deliberately using shameful words.
And Seong-il, who was caught in her intentions, delicately caressed every corner of Erica’s body with a satisfied smile.
“Ahhh…! Ahhhhh…! Fuck me… Master…!”
Erisha grabbed her self-opened crotch with her arms. Then she lifts her own leg over her shoulder, revealing her own private parts to him.
‘Fuck… You’re a bitch! I can’t stand it!!’
Her blatant temptation doesn’t match the innocent look of Erica. Seong-il, who could not stand the antinomy, immediately grabs her leg that has risen to her bedside and begins to insert it roughly.
“Huh…! Good…! So good…!”
Erisha lets out a moan of pleasure at the heavy insertion feeling given by Seongil’s alter ego that fills her vagina. Enjoying her appearance, her Seongil begins shaking her waist without hesitation.
“Whoa… Whoa…”
Seong-il feels intense pleasure and excitement from having an affair with a beauty he cares for after a long time. Erica tells him as he grabs her legs and excitedly holds her by the waist.
“Master. I’ll hold your leg…”
“Huh? Then where should I hold it?”
When asked about her holy day, Erisha doesn’t say anything, grabs her own breasts full of her breast milk, lifts them up towards her holy day’s face, and then shows her rough kneading.
Seong-il smiled at her tacit request, took her hand off Erica’s calf, and then roughly squeezed her breasts as if squeezing them.
“Aww…! Harder…! Harder…!!”
Erisha squirts milk from her breasts and lets out moans of pleasure every time she squeezes her own breasts as if her holy days are squeezing. She must have been in pain from Seongil’s unusually rough hand, but far from being in pain, she only let out a hot moan as if she was very happy.
“I’m sorry… I’m going…!”
“Me too…! I’m going… I’m going…!!”
Erisha, who has been thoroughly trained by Seong-il for about a month, and when Seong-il says ‘Go’ in a situation where the level of sexual arousal has risen above a certain level, Erisha is naturally trained to reach a climax. When she says that her sex day is ‘going’ feeling ejaculation, her body begins to tremble and climax.
“Sweeping..! Sweeping…!!”
The lustful figure of Erisha, her back and hips quivering and white liquid dripping from her breasts. Feeling strangely satisfied with her appearance, Seong-il enjoys the afterglow of the situation and roughs her breasts as if kneading rice cakes.
“Huh…! Heh… Heh heh…!”
After turning Erica, who is distracted by her pleasure, Seong-il, who was massaging her breasts from behind, feels her fatigue from the previous night rushing in, and she naturally begins to fall into a sweet sleep.
“Whoaam…”
Seong-il was exhausted from raiding Hendrick’s guild base with Eun-wol at dawn. He yawns as he wakes up from the sound sleep he has been having with Elisha.
“Okay… How long did you sleep…?”
Seong-il looked at the window after waking up. Then, before he knew it, the scene of the sunset by the window unfolded before his eyes.
‘Hmm… I must have slept for half a day at least.’
And Seong-il looked around the bed in the feeling of emptiness. He confirms that Erica, who should be by his side, is not visible.
‘Huh? You don’t have Erica? Where did you go…?’
Seong-il, thinking so, gets up from his seat to find Erica.
“…Huh?”
The discomfort he felt in his crotch as he rose from his seat. Seong-il examines the crotch in the awkwardness.
‘Fuck… Are you still standing?’
Seong-il’s alter ego still has a firm erection even though he enjoyed it so sticky in the morning. It must be because he just woke up… And moves into the living room.
“Woke up?”
And when we moved to the living room, Erica looked like she was cleaning. She picks up a rag and wipes every nook and cranny of her room clean, asking Seong-il.
“Yeah… I’m up. Do you have anything to eat?”
“Oh, wait. Sit on the sofa over there. I’ll get you something.”
Surprisingly, Erica was good at cooking despite being from an aristocratic family. At her words, Seong-il nodded her head and sat down on the sofa and began to bruise.
‘…Fuck, I won’t be able to get rid of it any time soon.’
It seems like it’s been more than 10 minutes since I woke up, but Seong-il’s alter ego still hasn’t released his erection. Feeling uncomfortable with the situation, Seong-il sits blankly in her chair and waits for Erisha’s call.
10 minutes… 20 minutes… After quite a long time, the smell of delicious food wafted from inside the house, and Seong-il felt hungry for the smell.
‘Oh… It smells pretty good…?’
Seong-il moves to the kitchen, attracted by the pleasant smell. Then, Erica is seen putting on her apron and making a stew.
“Oh? Stew?”
“Yes. It’s my secret menu!!”
Seeing her confident expression, Seong-il nodded and pulled out a chair and sat down.
‘…What? Why doesn’t my erection subside…?’
Seong-il is taken aback by the appearance of his alter ego still standing firm. Is it because you have less cravings in the morning? And she starts eating with Erica.
“Hoho… Really delicious?”
“Right? Right? Ahem…!”
Erica is overjoyed as she enjoys her own food on her holy day. After finishing her meal to her, her holy day rises from her seat, saying her thanks.
“I ate well. Whoa… I need to get some more sleep…”
“…What did you do the night before that you want to sleep again?”
“Ah, I worked until dawn to help Pirina and the guild with their strategy… I was thinking of borrowing the power of my family to help her with supplies.”
“Ah…”
Erisha nods as if she understands Seong-il’s lie, which seems reasonable. Seeing her like that, Seong-il smiles and gets up from his seat.
“What… Is it still there?”
“Yes why?”
It was a shameful situation to tell her woman, but fortunately the woman in front of her on the holy day was her own woman, her Erica, so he put up with her shame and explained her own situation.
“No, I woke up, but my erection didn’t work.”
“Huh…?”
Erica approached him at the unexpected words of holy day and looked between his legs.
“…Really? When did you find out about this?”
“Since you woke up…?”
“Uh…?!”
“?”
Seong-il is puzzled by her reaction to her sudden exclamation. Her Erisha begins her answer to her.
“No way… You were still standing when you were lying down with me… Have you been standing up until now?”
“Eh?! Really?!”
“Yeah… I like to sleep while rubbing yours when I sleep… Earlier, while you were sleeping, I rubbed and played with you for about 20 minutes.”
“…”
Seong-il is at a loss for words when Erica explains that she has a pervert-like taste, unlike her innocent-looking appearance. Erica continues to talk to him.
“…Does it seem like a drug side effect?”
“What!? What side effects?!”
“Do you remember that stamina potion?”
“I remember… But that’s what you drank. Why are you suddenly telling me about the side effects…?”
At the end of such a holy day, Erisha took out a chair beside her, and she sat down to explain to him.
“Hmm… I analyzed the ingredients of the stamina potion in the bottle you gave me earlier after you slept, and found that it contained an excessive amount of nutritional tonic compared to the recipe I prepared.”
“…!”
“Perhaps… So I guess that the side effect of drinking it was that my breast milk came out forcibly…”
“…However?”
“Perhaps… I think it’s a side effect caused by the ingredients of the potion being dissolved in my breast milk that you drank?”
“!!!”
“…For your reference, the side effect is probably that breast milk comes out in women, and erections don’t work out in men…”
“What?!”
Seong-il is taken aback by Erica’s words. Erica answers such a holy day.
“… I guess I need to get rid of the side effects.”
“Fuck… What will happen if this continues?!”
“What’s going on? Excessive erection lasting causes a disability.”
“Oh, no!!!”
