Chapter 502 – Tease the Witch (1)

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The witch raised her head to glance at me, but she was still half-stuck inside the mimic-shaped box, so only her lower body was sticking out.

What the witch wanted was clearly visible in her eyes.

Lifting her buttocks and shaking them, or secretly spreading her legs.
Her body is telling me to fuck her roughly like this.

Looking at things like this, her taste as a witch was obvious. She wants to be put down by me and make a mess of herself.

When she asked me if I was satisfied with crushing a high-ranking opponent, she was actually referring to the witch herself.

What the witch wants is to be kicked around like an animal, but I have other ideas.

I ran my fingers along her witch’s spine. She doesn’t play aggressively like the witch wants, but rather has a soft, teasing touch.

“Hmm…”

The witch let out her moans softly.

Her back lifted slightly, and her body tensed for a moment. It looks like her fur is sprouting a little.

You could tell just by looking at the reaction that the witch had great expectations.

Then, he traces the back of her hand, then moves his finger up her buttocks and into her witch’s most private places.

“Haa…”

The witch moaned in anticipation again.

The witch’s labia were just as thin as her hair, showing the outline of her lips.

Raising her fingernails slightly, she gently scratches the border of her witch’s labia and her lower thighs. She scratched it several times, and finally let the tip of her finger slide down near the witch’s clitoris.

“Haa, haa, hoo…”

The witch’s breathing became a little heavier.

Knock, knock. Tapping her witch’s labia with her fingers, the tip hints as if it might stimulate her witch’s clitoris. The witch was now holding her breath and swallowing only her saliva.

“…!”

I put my fingertips on her as if I was going to touch her witch’s clit, but at the last moment, I pulled her hand away.

“…”

The witch turned behind her and glanced at me. But I have my own goals, so I worked hard like this.

I said, trying not to be intimidated by her witchy gaze.

“Witch. How about completely surrendering yourself to me?”

“What does that mean? “Aren’t you already harassing me enough?”

“You limit the witch’s abilities and pretend to be a real human.”

“… Why should I do that?”

The witch was on guard. Of course, I had a good excuse.

“The witch said she would crush a high-ranking opponent, but in fact she didn’t really do that, did she? So why not really try it this time? It will definitely feel different from before.”

“…”

The witch’s head tilted slightly when she heard that she would feel different. I’m interested as expected.

I subtly pulled on the witch’s dress.

“Huh…!”

Then the fabric dug into the space between the labia and was folded long. As if holding the end of the cloth and gently pulling it downward, it gently stimulates the clit by squeezing between the witch’s labia.

“Oh my.!”

The witch seemed to be trying to rub her clit by pushing her butt back as if she was riding it, but every time she did that, I relaxed my grip and controlled her pace. Stop only between pleasure and tickling.

“Haa, haa, hoo…”

The witch let out a long sigh and looked at me with narrow eyes.

“Ha… Are you saying that just to mess me up?”

“Actually, aren’t you interested, witch?”

“…”

And if the witch wants, she can quit at any time.

I said that and pulled the hem of the witch’s clothes again. The sound of the dress rubbing against the witch’s labia is soon mixed with the sound of something squeaking and getting wet.

“Huh, take your hands off, I have to think, haha!”

-Tak.

The witch finally slapped my hand away and said, catching her breath.

“Haha, haha, hoo… Okay. But there should be a penalty for you too.”

The witch raised her body and placed her hand on my forehead.

“Witch?”

“Stay still.”

“!”

A strong feeling of dizziness came over me. It’s the feeling you get when you’re teleported.

“Ugh…”

Before I knew it, I was in the witch’s bedroom.

“This is…”

“We created a new space. As you said, it is a place that limits my true abilities.”

Indeed. Now that I think about it, the pressure I felt from the witch seemed to be less than usual.

The witch sat down on her bed and smiled languidly at me.

But that goes for you too. You won’t be able to use the power of the goddess.

“!”

The witch lay on her bed and pulled up her legs seductively. Her dress is pulled back, and her witchy secrets are barely visible.

“Just try whatever you want. But if you don’t satisfy me…”

“What if I can’t do it?”

The witch licked her tongue.

“I guess I should be punished that much, right?”

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“Wouldn’t it be unfair that I’m the only one who is powerless?”

“…”

The witch was smiling confidently.

I was confused for a moment, but soon I understood what the witch was implying.

This woman was scared.

The fact that the goddess’s power was blocked from me proves that the witch was scared.

Did you think I wouldn’t be able to take down a witch if I didn’t use pleasure skills?

It’s been quite a while since I stopped using skills during sex. Of course, I have no mercy on things that disturb my well-being, like succubi or security guards, but I can’t even remember the last time I used it when having sex.

How long can a witch survive in a human body?

I approached the witch, trying to keep a straight face.

The witch said.

“Are you nervous?”

“…”

You are talking nonsense.

The one who is nervous is the witch. Having hugged women countless times over the years, I knew.

The witch wasn’t shaking unsightly or anything, but her other movements seemed to be talking to me.

Her shoulders are pulled up tightly, her fists are slightly clenched, the insteps of her feet are slightly bent, and her overall gesture seems to be crouching.

Of course, if you ask, they will say no.

As I slowly approached the witch, she gestured provocatively.

“Why aren’t you saying anything? Are you embarrassed?”

I said with a grin.

“There is no need to be nervous.”

“Who said I was nervous, huh?!”

I covered the witch’s furious mouth with her lips.

“Chup, chup. “

After the meat offal got tangled once with a squishing sound, the witch spoke.

“Ha, ha… I was wondering what they were going to do when they asked me to seal my abilities.

That’s unexpected. “I thought you would be more forceful.”

It was like that too. There was a reason why the witch obediently limited her abilities. From the beginning, she was interested in herself.

“Is that what you like?”

I asked, but instead of letting the witch answer, I put it back on her lips.

It’s a slightly more intense kiss than before. I pushed the witch to the point where she didn’t have time to breathe, and the witch who was about to say something quickly focused on her kiss.

When I explore the witch’s mouth as if I was trampling her, she soon invades my mouth as if she is fighting back.

I restrained the witch’s body, leaving her to be distracted by playing with her lips.

With one hand, she grabbed both of the witch’s hands, which were secretly covering her own body, and raised them above her head, and put her thigh between the witch’s legs, so that the witch could not move her body, but it was no use. It makes things worse.
He uses her whole body to restrain her.

The witch suddenly became defenseless.

“Ha, ha, ugh…?!”

With his remaining hand, he quietly targets the area around the witch’s chest.

Her breasts, so large that they were called huge breasts, were covered in a dress and did not fall to the side even when she was lying down. However, it further emphasized the excitement and swelling of the witch’s chest.

I said, taking my lips away from the witch’s.

“Whoa… Witch, aren’t you too excited? “I can’t breathe.”

The witch laughed and said as if it were ridiculous.

“Aren’t you the one who’s excited? Like this… Ugh!”

I tapped the witch’s nipples before she finished speaking.

The witch looked down at her, and she was startled and tried to pull her hand away.

The dress is so thin that one wonders if there is any point in covering it up, and it is an outfit that perfectly suits the witch’s personality as it shows off her body.

But choosing these clothes is a failure. The tight dress emphasized the swollen areolas and nipples several times more than if they were naked. The breasts sticking out of the dress almost feel vulgar. I rather like it.

“Hey…!”

The witch twisted her body this way and that, but her entire body was tied to me, so she had no choice but to show off her shameless appearance.

The witch said, avoiding her gaze.

“… It’s just a physiological phenomenon.”

I stopped laughing.

I didn’t know a witch would be embarrassed about something like this. And she didn’t know she would say something so stereotypical.

It would not be a lie to say that she had limited her abilities; the witch was weak.

The witch twisted her body a few times before she finally gave up and glared at me.

“Let me go.”

“You can’t do that. “Didn’t you say you would leave it to me?”

Anger flashed through the witch’s eyes.

But her spirit is weak. I don’t have the energy that usually makes me stuck like a frog in front of a snake.

But what can you do?

What can you do other than being caught by me and being this anxious?

The witch spoke as if she was angry.

“The technology is good. I didn’t expect her to attack me like this. Great. What’s next? “What are you trying to do to me?”

“I don’t plan on doing anything that special. Why not just enjoy this time?”

It’s as they say. I have no intention of doing anything special.

I thought about teaching her, but tying her up and hitting her isn’t my aesthetic.

A true teaching assistant is something you can’t do without me.

Of course, the witch will have no choice but to give in.

The witch has already mixed her body with mine several times. Her knowing pleasure is scarier. What she doesn’t know is just uncharted territory, but if she’s already experienced pleasure once, she can’t help but give in to the desire.

But if this is all it is, it won’t be any different from usual.

I plan on pushing the witch until she clings to me, and then she begs me to stop. I need to engrave on her witch body what it’s like to be truly crushed.

I held both of the witch’s hands with one of her hands, and with my free hand, I scratched the tip of her areola over her dress.

“Ugh…! How long will it be just a joke…”

He was urging me on, as if I hadn’t even guessed that he was plotting to persistently harass me just before I climaxed.

“Are you in such a hurry?”

“Insolent…! Huh?!”

I don’t know who is saying such a cheeky thing. The current witch has no choice but to lie in bed and be violated.

I nudged and pressed the tips of her witch breasts. A witch trembles from a sudden stimulus.

“Huh…”

After getting the witch’s attention like that, I gently stroked her witch’s chest again. He plays with her suddenly pierced nipples as if caring for them, then lets them slide down her without taking his hands off her skin.

“Ha, ha…”

Before she knew it, her fingers had reached her long, cracked belly button. I just punched the inside of my belly button.

“Huh?!”

Surprisingly, the belly button is a place where nerves gather. Moreover, the body has become extremely sensitive due to foreplay. The sudden surprise attack caused goosebumps to appear on the witch’s skin and her back lifted.

“Ah…!”

The witch bounced her hips once and glared at me while catching her breath.

“Ha, ha… You… What did you do? Why has my body become so sensitive?”

“I don’t think I did anything. Rather, isn’t it the witch who was doing something?”

“…!”

The witch looked caught off guard. It looks like there’s something to it.

Just throwing this out there, this girl, she really must have been doing something when she had sex with me. Did they at least block the senses? Or was there a change in the durability of the body while limiting strength?

In any case, if my body becomes more sensitive than before, it is a good thing for me. I bit the witch’s neck.

“Ugh!”

As I inhaled intensely, as if leaving a kiss mark, I could feel the strength entering the witch’s body.

I just ran my tongue across my collarbone and stopped my lips at the area around my chest.

“Ha, ha…”

When I turned her gaze, the witch was looking down at me with her eyes narrowed.

But it is not an expression of rejection. Rather, a look of anticipation.

Instead, she tightens my hand around her thigh as if asking me to do more.

“Whoa…”

The witch cupped her thighs and tried to pull my hand further in.

This woman is masturbating with my hand.

I opened her mouth wide and placed the witch’s areola in her mouth.

“Ugh…!”

A conditioned groan comes out. But I didn’t give the witch the level of stimulation she wanted.

“You…!”

I lightly bit her areola before the witch could say anything.

“Huh!”

The witch’s head tilts back, perhaps because the stimulation is too strong for her sensitive body.

Taking advantage of that gap, I crawled my tongue down.

Through the navel, lower abdomen, and finally between the legs.

The witch’s hands could no longer be restrained as she lowered her body, but the witch didn’t seem to have any intention of doing anything more.

He must be like that too. Because we’re finally about to enter the main room we’ve been waiting so long for.

The witch’s legs spread slightly. The sound of her swallowing can be heard up to here, and I wonder if it’s because her body has become sensitive, but I guess I can’t help but look forward to it.

I grabbed the fabric of the dress and pulled it downward. It sticks to the point where her witch’s crack and even her clit that rises slightly above it are exposed.

I was planning on tormenting the witch like this. So much so that I can’t bear it if you don’t beg me.

It would be nice if we could stack climax bans and climax stacks, but for now we decided to fight without each other’s skills.

Slowly, kiss the witch starting from the inside of her thigh.

“Ugh… Ha, ha, you?”

“What’s going on?”

“Aren’t you tantalized too? “How about this rather than that?”

The witch spread her legs to both sides. Then, the dress that was clinging to the body slowly rolled up, revealing the witch’s hidden vagina.

The witch’s vagina is finally revealed.

Her labia were so clean that they didn’t match her voluptuous body. The crack was already sticky and wet, and a small claw was slightly sticking out of the top of it.

The witch lowered her hands and spread her labia to either side.

Then, her love juices flowed from the witch’s pink insides and fell onto her anus.

“Isn’t this more interesting to you too?”