Chapter 347 – Two Elders

The semen flows down the star’s vagina.
The eyes that have transformed into hearts are blurry, aimlessly gazing at the ceiling.
The white feet continue to tremble with stiffness.

– Flinch, flinch.

“…Hey.”
“Mm.”
“Noona, I’ve been thinking.”
“Only when it’s like this, am I your noona?”

He naturally climbs on top of Se-Young.
The ripped stockings fit just right.

As if aroused by the sight of us, one side of her underwear was already sufficiently damp. More than anything, once the semen was accepted, a sticky and pungent aroma emerged.

– Haah. Haah.

The large white breasts move up and down.
Se-Young, with her hand on her chest, takes a small step back.

Lifting the black, see-through bra slightly, a bead of sweat clings to the center of the nipple, making the observer salivate.

He bows his head and gives it a light lick.

Gently with the tip of the tongue-
To the point where the erect nipples twist slightly.

“…Always choosing acts like this, you pervert.”

Se-Young, taking in a small breath, turned her flushed face away and muttered.

Damn him. A guy with just a big cock. Those common disdainful expressions.
It’s not a situation for a woman who has succumbed to such a man to talk.

She curses, but he’s someone who takes out her liver and gallbladder.

Cursing like this now means she’s a little offended.

I spread my arms and embraced her.
Her breasts, too large to hold in my hand, were the most beautifully shaped and plump among those I had ever held, and her skin was not a pale white, but a healthy, radiant tone.

In other words, a body with a delectable texture.
Everyone I know is like that, but there are physical differences.

A woman with such a lascivious allure, her thighs and buttocks soft and supple, so that pleasure and delight surge forth every time her waist bounces.

Naturally endowed with such a body, Teacher Peach serves as an example.
The Zodiac is the real deal.

On the contrary, Star and Azalea, and the Marronnier have bodies that can be accurately described as pure and beautiful when observed.
Though it may sound presumptuous, they possess large breasts and a slender figure. However, this does not apply to Marronnier.

Lee Se-Young lies somewhere in between.

Her sexiness, which could drive men insane, and her noble beauty are almost perfectly balanced.

“Are you angry because you’re with Azalea?”
“I don’t know, asshole, either put it in or don’t. You’re going to fuck her anyway.”
“Are you annoyed that Star is better?”
“What can a woman who isn’t even his wife do when he toys with a cock like it’s a joke?”

Yet, she undermines her beautiful appearance with her aggressive language and actions.
She is still as lovable as Star or Azalea.

-Page.

“What… Now,

He lightly kissed her and pushed his tongue inside.
Having adjusted their bodies together several times, they were now accustomed to it.

A body I’ve intimately mingled with dozens of times since I first arrived in this world. The lower half naturally sought out Se-Young’s slick opening.

– Squelch.

It continued to widen the already soaked interior.

With her mouth obstructed, Se-Young couldn’t even let out a moan, only managing to exhale a series of ragged breaths.

“…!…!?”

– Twitch, twitch.

As her vagina convulsed, I targeted a vulnerable spot. This time, I decided to torment her in a slightly different manner.

I kept our lips locked while furiously thrusting my hips.

– Slam! Slam! Slam!

Our lower halves collided roughly against each other, with enough force to redden my thighs and cause Se-Young’s buttocks to flare up as if they had been struck by a hand.

The sound of wet skin colliding filled the room. No matter how I moved, her supple skin embraced me like a cushion. This was proof of her sinful body.

– Slam!

The surging fluids and the falling acorns.

I picked up an acorn that had fallen on the ground, placed it in my mouth, and chewed it. Then, I pushed the bitter taste into Se-Young’s mouth.

“Wait – ugh! Hnng, uh, eugh!”

Her face contorted, but it was flushed with pleasure. She enjoyed being dominated in various ways.

We frantically rocked our hips, indulging each other like wild beasts.

At times, we licked each other’s hands and necks or playfully bit one another.

Before we knew it, I pushed myself into her cervix.

‘Are all the people of the forest like this?’

Azalea, too, had experienced her uterus suddenly descending during intimacy. It was completely different from the physiological structure of human women, whose uteruses rise when aroused.

“…Ha, ha… Ah!”

The astonishing fact was that even that place was an erogenous zone. I lifted Se-Young up and embraced her tightly. As I gradually raised my now enlarged penis, her round cervix slightly opened, allowing me to enter it little by little.

“…Ugh. So degrading. Doing something unimaginable.”

Se-Young, who allowed herself to moan but didn’t make a vulgar face, finally tilted her head back and closed her eyes.

“I love you.”

She whispered the words she had been waiting for.

Her legs wrapped around my waist. As if to express her determination not to let go, Se-Young embraced me and brought her lips to mine.

“Teacher.”

Suddenly reminiscing about the past, she uttered that title.

“What would you like me to do for you?”

I paused the movement of my waist and whispered into Se-Young’s ear. Her hair caught at the corner of her mouth. Se-Young rested her chin on my shoulder, caught her breath, and cooed playfully.

“Tightly, please. Do it. All the way to the end of your cock. In your student’s pussy.”
“Really?”
“I want to have a child….”
“Were you jealous of Dallae?”
“Enough, don’t ask. You know… I was jealous. I just held it in.”

I smiled lightly.

As Se-Young began to move her hips again, she clenched her teeth tightly, managing to suppress her moans.

-Quivering.

Still, her trembling lower half could not lie.

-Thud!

The acorn sprang forth, as if determined to reveal the truth.

“Se-Young.”
“…Yeah.”
“Doyou still like me?”

-Giggle.

“Yes.”

-Spurt! Whoosh!

As he released the semen he had been holding back, it filled Se-Young’s inner chamber without a trace remaining outside. Although she was on birth control and couldn’t get pregnant, if she truly desired it, they could resort to other methods.

It was just the beginning.

“Haah… Haah.”

* * * * * * *

“Haah… Ah! Ah!”

It was a time of pleasure without conversation.

The cycle continued: teasing my hips, using the flowing sounds as companions to unleash my lust and satisfy them both. Exhausted by the ever-increasing passion, Byul and Se-young each collapsed on the bed, denying their clouded minds.

– Squelch!

In a prone position, deep within their buttocks.

Even if they tried to escape, their arms were held and they were thrust into from behind.

“Siheon…♡ Si Honey…♡ Siheon♡”

With a voice dripping with affection and honey, Byul bowed her head and accepted the semen.

“There are so many…babies.”

Se-young, who had taken a brief respite, was immediately led to the next partner.

Embracing Se-young, who no longer had any strength left, and penetrating her while holding her close. Not moving but using the bed’s springs to create a rhythmic motion – squelch, squelch.

“Heuuh… Aang. Aang…♡”

– Pshhhhh!

With one more thrust, firing and pulling out my cock. Like a broken faucet, both women’s pussies were dripping with thick, white fluid.

“Ah, ah.”

Pausing for a moment to catch their breath, the women cling close. It wasn’t long ago that Byul and Se-Young succumbed to their carnal desires and became slaves to lust.

As they grew honest with themselves, they began to beseech me, approaching as I took a rest against the bed, each with their own seductive weapons, eager to be the next to engage in pleasure.

“…me. Next, me♡”

Byul, cat-like, rubbed her cheek against the length of my cock.

“Mm.”

Se-Young, gently pushing Byul away by her shoulder, swallowed my length hungrily.

*Slurp, slurp.*

Se-Young, sweeping her hand up to the base and gathering the lingering fluids in her mouth, grinned mischievously and extended her sultry tongue.

“Ah.”

She swallowed the frothy pool of semen within, savoring every drop.

With a tempting gaze, Se-Young nestled against me, pulling me close. As if to declare she wouldn’t be outdone by Byul, she embraced my body from the opposite side. Their breasts pressed against either side of my head while both of their hands stroked my cock, eager for more.

They had experienced so many intimate encounters that there were scarcely any positions left untried. The room bloomed with Byul’s star fruits and acorns.

“Are you both okay?”
“…♥”

An attachment surfaced in the gray eyes.

Perhaps because both were Mutu-pa hunters, they never grew tired after indulging in pleasure.

. . .

“Ah, this is the life! What’s that, Yasuda Yas!”
“What are you babbling about?”

Their bodies entwined, they skipped meals and lost themselves.

Hunger gnawed at them, so they decided the loser of a game of rock-paper-scissors would fetch food and drink.

Sex, food, more sex, and alcohol. Byul and Se-Young, their senses restored, conversed with even more passion and happiness than before.

“Se-Young… We’re… really something, huh?”
“What do you mean?”

“Who would have thought we’d fall in love with the same man? When we met at the academy, our tastes were so different.”
“You were into cartoon characters, remember?”

Se-young smiles and takes a sip of her drink. Her face, which seemed somewhat discontent when leaving the café, now appears to have released all reservations.

“A cartoon character?”

Upon hearing Se-young’s words, Byul’s face flushes red and she jumps up from her seat.

“…You, I told you not to mention that!”
“Hehe. Hey, pervert. Do you know what she used to say while watching those explicit Japanese cartoons back at the academy?~”
“Ah! I never said anything! Si-heon, don’t believe her words! She’s a wicked Satan, who would even betray Yahweh!”
“Hmm, I can’t hear you. I’m going to tell him anyway.”

Since I was the one who bought the food and drinks, the two of them are conversing naked.

There’s no awkwardness between them.
Each holds a can of beer and giggles like high school girls.

“They’re true friends.”

Long ago, on a blind date, I was taken aback when Se-Young unexpectedly called Byul. From Se-Young’s perspective, she had introduced me to the most trustworthy woman.

Well, seen from another angle, it might appear as if she had sold out her friend.

“I’m not a loser!”
“Loser.”
“Also, Se-Young, you keep insulting me. Don’t you know that the world is changed by people who are deeply passionate about one thing, like me?”
“That’s what losers usually say.”
“That’s why your position and salary are lower than mine, huh?”
“Loser.”

A series of three stinging remarks.

Byul, nursing a wounded heart, clung to me, pretending to wipe away tears.

“Ugh, Se-Young keeps tormenting me.”
“Sometimes I wonder if you two are really older.”
“Now they don’t even treat me like an older person anymore…”
“But you still like her, don’t you?”
“I do~”

As we drink, our mood improves, and Byul’s distinct and sudden displays of affection gradually deepen.

Holding a beer can, he sways his head from side to side.

“Ah well.”

He rests his face on my lap and rubs his cheek against it.

“Life’s good~ I’ve got booze and a boyfriend! I have tons of work, but…!”
“Busy, huh?”
“Yeah, incredibly busy. Everywhere but Korea is on the brink of war right now. It’s like ten times harder than usual~ But with Si-heon going missing in all this… I felt like crying. Can you imagine how heartbroken I was? Right, Se-Young?”
“Mhm.”

Lee Se-Young also began to get tipsy after mixing soju and beer several times.

“But this guy’s been busy banging his new girlfriend in their shared room.”
“That’s right, Si-heon’s a fool who doesn’t even know a girl’s feelings!”
“I’m sorry, I’m really sorry. I’ll be better at keeping in touch next time. Please forgive me just this once.”

She raised her hands and hit the floor with a smack.

“Si-heon’s got way too many women!”

– Bam!

The overflowing beer wets the floor.
Cleaning it up with magic would be easy, but it’s still a hassle.

“Are you not satisfied with just me and Se-Young?”
“Rather than satisfaction…”
“Look! Hehehe. All I want is some empathy, but you keep slipping up. This is what not understanding a woman’s heart looks like!”
“Alright, alright. You’re quite drunk, aren’t you?”
“…I do like being called ‘sister.'”
“Why are older sisters like this, so silly?”

Had so much built up?

Se-Young, who had been glancing at me for a while, gently crawled over and rested her head on my opposite knee.

Two people were looking up at me in front of my eyes.
I put down the drink I was sipping, and brushed Se-Young’s and Byul’s foreheads.
I wiped the beads of sweat with my palm. Their eyes shimmered under the light.

“…I want to have sex.”

Byul murmured.

“For a lifetime!”
“What a crude way to make a love confession.”
“How can I do it any differently when I’ve never made a confession before? Hehehe.”

The pouty lips stretched out like a duck’s beak are adorable.

Lee Se-Young also smiled happily, resting her head on my thigh and closing her eyes.

Lee Se-Young set down her drink, raised her nails, and etched letters into my thigh.

[I hope I won’t be a burden to you]

I’m not sure what she was thinking, writing on my thigh while forming a sentence. The two of them are a bit overwhelming, but surprisingly pleasant to watch. No matter how you look at it, they don’t appear to be older; rather, they are filled with peculiar charms as time goes by.

Is love always this cheesy and enjoyable?

“Hey, rapist. I’m cold.”
“But it’s summer now.”
“I can’t help it; someone fucked me all day and night, so my body temperature has dropped. Turn off the light and bring me a blanket.”

Both of them are unique individuals who will never be forgotten.

She seems younger than me, yet when she deals with public matters, she is more mature than anyone else. She is more intelligent and reliable than me.

I hope these people stay by my side. I wish not to hinder their path.

“Byul, my legs are starting to feel numb.”
“Endure it.”
“Se-Young?”
“Byul said to bear it.”

Extinguishing the fire with magic and bringing a blanket to cover them both, Se-Young and Byul each closed their eyes.

“Good.”
“Mhm.”

Se-Young and Byul converse with their eyes closed.

I thought they would sleep using my knee as a pillow. Almost simultaneously, the two of them squirmed and crawled toward the center of my pants.

“…Ugh.”

It seems it’s still too early to sleep.