Chapter 1091 – #260_Unboxing – DeepL

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Periwinkle Hotel Seoul.
Suite room.
Three nights, four days.

Dorothy and Xiu checked in like a lightning bolt and got stuck in the elevator.

“Darling~ It’s all on the CCTV….”
“So what?”

Xiu pushes Dorothy against the wall of the elevator, and their tongues clash furiously.
As soon as the elevator doors open, I throw Dorothy over my shoulder and run.

I don’t see the welcome champagne in the room, or the welcome chocolates.

All I see is Dorothy’s sensual body wrapped in a new urban outfit.

“Choo-woop, choo-woop…. Now, darling, wait a minute…. What’s all the fuss about? Aren’t we going to wash up? Whoops….”
“We’ll wash up later.”

Dorothy wasn’t the only one holding back.

Xiu was also holding back his desire to hug her.

A quick parting and a dramatic reunion.
Dorothy, a young girl who can’t hide her beauty even if she’s wearing a little dress, is in front of me.

Dorothy is not the sour, mature Dorothy who was ambiguous about being an adult until yesterday, but a blossoming girl who seems to blossom the moment she is touched.

She’s a five on the difficulty scale of holding on to the opposite sex.

With a half-hearted rip, I pull Dorothy’s dress down and swipe her nude bra off.
My hands squeeze Dorothy’s breasts, which have a firmness and softness that belies their size.

Dorothy’s still an H-cup.
But good enough!

I longed for the feel of them, the velvety smoothness, the fullness of motherhood.

The reddened nipples that tickle my palm in anticipation.
The fuzzy, wide, and erect nipple pads of my big breasts.
And the powdery smell of her flesh.

“Hmph, you’re my…. meeting, right?”
“Of course, I’ve missed these breasts so much.”
“Hee hee hee~ what a pervert.”
“What can I do for you today?”
“Rough, I like it when you play with me in a really rough way.”
“You’re a pervert.”

I grip Dorothy’s back neck tightly and kiss her again and again, kneading her breasts like dough.

Dorothy’s breathing becomes ragged, as aroused as Xiu’s.
The movements of her lips and tongue become slurred, as if she craves more pleasure.

The moment she buries her face in his chest and sucks on his reddened nipple.

“Aaah?!”

Dorothy moaned in a lone scream, shoving Xiu away.
Xiu was flustered by the reaction, which had never happened before.

“What’s wrong?”
“Oh, nothing…. I guess she’s just surprised that it’s been so long. Sorry, sorry, I broke the mood.”
“No, I was just wondering if you were feeling uncomfortable….”
“Come here~ You should eat Xiu’s favorite mamma, right?”

Dorothy smiled, a little embarrassed, and then opened her arms wide for Xiu.
It was time to suck on Dorothy’s mamma bucket again.

“Huh?!”

Dorothy’s back jerked.
Her twitching, rattling body twitches, and then her legs snap together.

The implications are clear.

“Haa…. Haah…. What, what, what’s wrong?”

Dorothy had just had a nipple climax.

I know it’s not impossible.
Xiu has seen it a few times in her long career.

But nipple climax, as depicted in the 19th century pornography, is not as easy as it seems.

Except for Linnaeus, whose whole body is unusually sensitive, it took half an hour or an hour of painstaking tongue and lip caressing before he could even see it.

Besides, Dorothy was never the type to go away so easily.
She had always withstood Xiu’s antics with nerves of steel.

The strongest woman in the bed, who snickered at a breast fondle and went after Xiu’s back.
Wasn’t that Dorothy?

-Zoop!

Just to be sure, I put Dorothy’s nipple back in my mouth and rolled it around for about three minutes….

“Whimper!!!”

Dorothy’s legs go limp and her back arches.
Her thighs, so close together, twitch in spasm.

There it goes.
Another one.

“Da, darling…. Is there something wrong with my body…?”

Dorothy was dumbfounded.
Xiu’s tactics had been outstanding, but she had never climaxed from nipple fondling before.

Dorothy’s breasts were a bit insensitive to begin with.
Dorothy’s perceptive mind was the first to realize what was going on.

It’s not just the aphrodisiac effect of love.

Dorothy’s body was not merely “repaired,” it was “resuscitated.

She had undergone a rapid growth spurt from childhood to adulthood.

Two things happened here.
First, Dorothy’s resistance to sexual sensations was severely reduced.

Dorothy had been in bed with many witches.
As part of that process, she naturally developed sexual sensitivity, but she also developed an immunity to pleasure.

Today, however, Dorothy has the body of a young girl who has just discovered sex for the first time.

And it doesn’t end there.

Dorothy’s body has undergone a concentrated growth experience of one day per year.
Her newly sexualized body has been completely shut off from sexual stimulation for a whopping four days.

In other words, Dorothy’s body is in a state of extreme estrus, hungry for sexual stimulation that she hasn’t had in about four years.

In other words, she had been preparing for four years of Polynesian sex before entering the main game!

“All, darling…?”
“I’m going to be a little rough, like you asked.”

Dorothy felt a shiver run down her spine.

Would she really be able to handle a horny Xiu in this state?

But underneath the fear was an uncontrollable excitement.

All I can think about is how good it would feel, how happy I would be, if I were to be humiliated into a mess by Xiu in this state.

“Gah!”

Dorothy’s body, which was carried onto the bed, is instantly wrapped in ribbons.
Dorothy is lying on the bed with her breasts exposed, unable to move, as is Xiu’s specialty, ‘bed bondage’.

In front of her, Xiu mounts her and presses down hard.

-Gurgle!

“Aaah….”

Slippery massage oil is poured onto Dorothy’s breasts.

They’re already sensitive enough, but with the added pressure of the oil, she might just cry out.
Looking up at Xiu with a look of half-anxiety, half-anticipation, Dorothy noticed a strange object in his hand.

“Darling…. What is that?”
“Oh, this? I made it with magic. I’ve gotten a little more powerful this time around, having risen to the 23rd rank.”

On Xiu’s hands are black gloves.
But they’re not just gloves.

It’s a hideous-looking caressing glove with jagged bumps all over it, like the tentacles of an anemone.

Shrewd Dorothy watched in horror as Xiu soaked up the remaining half of the oil between the glove’s bumps.

“Da, darling…. I’d rather be romantic too… hehehe!!!”

Xiu responded with action instead of words.

He flicked Dorothy’s nipple with the tip of his glove, which had hundreds of tiny bumps sprouting from it.

A stimulating sensation that no tongue, no lips could ever inflict.
The sensation of hundreds of tentacles, slick with oil, swiping across her nipple in quick succession.

It concentrates on her hyper-sensitive nipples.

“Hmph…?!”

With a strangely twisted moan, Dorothy saw a series of flashbangs explode before her eyes.

“Jam, wait…, this is dangerous…!”
“It’s okay, I’ll rub it gently like this.”
“…Hiiiit!!!”
“Today is a special day, so let’s start with nipple development.”

Xiu’s hands begin to dance like a pianist.

-Chew! Chew! Chew! Chew!

“Hhhhhh…! Aaahhh!”

You pinch her nipple between your fingertips and twist it slightly.

“If you do that, if you do that…! Heeeet! Heeeee!”

Grab the nipple between your fingertips and tug until it slides off.

“Gmaaah! Hmph! Like that! Rubbing…! Hmph! Hmph! Hmph!”

Or grab a nipple and rub it with the entire palm of your opposite hand.

“Darling, darling…! I, I think I’m going to die…! My head, my head is white…. Heeeeeet!!!”

The most deadly thing about nipple fondling is that even if you do orgasm, it doesn’t quench your thirst, it just pushes you into a more intense state of estrus.

Somewhere between tickling and pleasure.

Dorothy kicked up in the air as Xiu’s hands continued to tease her increasingly sensitive pink mound.

“Hmph! Hmph! Hmph! Nipples… That’s it…. Hmph!”

A lustful hiccup mingled with a moan as her breathing twisted, a narcotic pleasure that made her womb throb.

The sensitivity of her breasts, now just her nipples, now just her breasts, now just a touch away.
Dorothy’s sweet face, gaping open, is covered in tears and drool.

“Let’s just do 12 hours today, Dorothy, I want to see you flinch at the slightest touch of my clothes.”
“Oh, the devil…! You devil! Higgs!”

Dorothy’s face is colored with horror, having experienced both heaven and hell in just 30 minutes.
Twelve hours of this?

Isn’t that an exaggeration, and won’t she really lose her mind?

“Just kidding.”

Normally, Xiu would be fired up to experiment and develop, but today he’s had enough.
I untied Dorothy’s restraints and removed her gloves.

Still, it was a little out of character for such a drastic move on their first reunion.

“It felt good though, didn’t it?”
“Yeah, it felt good, bitch, do you know how much it hurt?!”
“But Dorothy, you like to be bullied.”
“…Who made me do that?”

Dorothy protested, her face full of resentment.

But she didn’t seem to mind as she sprawled out on the bed.

Xiu was about to undress her.
“I have an important announcement to make first,” Dorothy said, briefly pushing him away.

“Well, I’m sure you’ve noticed…. that my body was resuscitated, not just resurrected, right?”
“That’s right.”
“And with that, my…. was resurrected, too.”

Dorothy fussed with her dress, which was already half-rolled up.

And then a startling scene unfolded.

I thought she was wearing nude panties because I couldn’t see her panty line even though she was wearing such a clingy microlook, but there was a translucent seal on her puffy lower lip.

It wasn’t panties at all, but a sticker.

Dorothy spread her legs wide, exposing the already damp sticker, and said sassily.

“Dorothy’s new, unused panties…. It’s a seal of approval.”

I said in the most innocent tone I could muster for Xiu, the pervert.

“Darling unbox it for me.”