Chapter 54 – Part 1 Hunter – Three Sisters (3)

“Huh? Why are you apologizing? Didn’t you swallow it for me?”

You were in such a good mood just a moment ago, so why are you suddenly flustered?

“But… That’s…”

Melissa is not ready to answer and she mumbles.
Puzzled, I remembered Melissa’s origins.

Melissa was a criminal slave until I brought her in this morning. As her criminal slave, she had no human rights, and she was subjected to abuse in the name of servitude.

Melissa, who came from a noble family and was famous for her beautiful appearance, must have been a good prey for the pervert nobles. Melissa had to be summoned by the pervert nobles to hire a slave as she was every day. She was to the point of telling the slave trader that as soon as she brought up her Melissa’s name, she was fully booked.

If I hadn’t seen Melissa’s scarred body with my own eyes this morning, it’s easy to imagine how she would have been treated. Although she doesn’t even want to fantasize.

The kind of behavior Melissa just showed must be the aftereffects of such abuse. Although the wounds in her body are healed, the wounds in her heart do not heal quickly. Her actions, instilled by her teaching assistant, were deeply etched into her body, and she unknowingly revealed them.

If you think about it, it’s like a trace left by another man. As the current owner, it wouldn’t be a pleasant thing for me.
But what does that mean? It makes no sense to blame Melissa for that.

I grabbed Melissa by the shoulders and lifted her head up. Her eyes were wet with sorrow.

“Melissa, I think everything you went through before you met me was practice.”
“Practice… You mean?”
“Yes. It’s the practice to become my slave. All the pain and humiliation you’ve experienced while meeting other masters were all exercises to meet the real master. And all the obscene acts you’ve learned were all exercises to make me happy. Thanks to that practice. Eh, Melissa has become perfect as my slave, so why should I blame myself?”
“Bocchan…Ah…But I…”
“Melissa. That erotic body exists to please me, right? Why is it covered up?”

Melissa was wearing panties under her negligee. It goes without saying that she wears knickers, of course, but it’s strange that she isn’t even wearing Milene and Minerva, and she’s only wearing Melissa.

“Show me the part you’re hiding inside her panties.”
“Bocchan, please forgive me for that… Even if you see my dirty body, it will only hurt my feelings.”
“Melissa. This is my last order. If you refuse again, I will sell you and all of your younger siblings to slavers.”
“Ah…”

Only then did Melissa reluctantly pull down her panties.
Why do you hide it when you do naughty things casually?
Melissa’s attitude unnecessarily aroused my curiosity. I watched her right in front of her nose as she pulled down her panties.

“Bocchan… It’s embarrassing. Please don’t stare at me too much…”
“I’m sorry Melissa, but I stare harder when you say that.”

There wasn’t a single hair growing in Melissa’s place. It’s too clean to look like she’s shaved it off. It seemed that a magical measure had prevented the hair from growing at all.

And the genital organ under it had traces of considerable use as it had been abused as a slave. The black labia minora protruded outward, and the hole was wide enough to be seen at a glance. It was a big difference from her two younger siblings, who were like clams with her mouth shut.

But there was something else that stood out the most.

“Oh? What is this?”

The upper part of the cleft. A red bud had sprouted where the clitoris was supposed to be.
The bud, about the size of a little finger knuckle, looked like a mini-sized dick attached to a young boy.

“Could Melissa be… A man?”
“No… Ah…”

Melissa’s body trembled as she gently rubbed the swollen sprout with her thumb. I am feeling tremendous.

“Could this be Melissa’s clitoris? What did you do to make it so big?”

In fact, I knew from the moment I saw it, but I deliberately pretended to be surprised and made a fuss.

“A nobleman who called me often… Was tying it up every day with a thread soaked in a strange drug… If I was tying it up like that every day, my place would get bigger and bigger… To this point…”

If you tie the clitoris with a thread soaked in medicine, does it get bigger like this? If he had grown this much in one month, he might have grown bigger than my son in a few years. If I tie my son with that thread, will it grow bigger?
As I thought about Melissa’s amazingly enlarged clitoris, Melissa started to cry unexpectedly.

“Hey… Uuuuu…”
“What, what? Why are you crying over a little teasing?”
“I’m sorry, Bocchan… To be a slave to the Bocchan with such a dirty body… It was a story that I really don’t know how to do. But even if I sell it again, please forgive my younger siblings… Ehh…!?”

I pushed my son as hard as I could into Melissa’s hole.
Melissa must have gone through a prenatal battle, but she let out a strange scream because she was suddenly put in.

“Hmph. It’s not about telling the owner what to do when it comes to slavery. If you’re a slave, you just have to spread your legs and wait so that you can get seed whenever the owner wants, like a slave.”
“Aha… Ah… Master…!”

Melissa’s well-trained vagina was already full of her bite. I was able to dig into the inside without any discomfort even with sudden insertion.
Unlike the times with Minerva and Milene, I did not hesitate and pierced it to the deepest point. Recently, I was dissatisfied with not being able to put it in as much as I could because of the size difference, but Melissa accepted my son like that to the root. I could feel her glans pushing up and squeezing her womb.

It wasn’t that it had become baggy from being used a lot, but rather, Melissa’s holes seemed to have learned the art of flattering men. Melissa’s vagina, which had swallowed my son, was wriggling like a massage from all sides. It may have been a bit baggy, but for my size, this was rather perfect.

“Whoa…Did you hide this famous item by saying it was dirty or what? That’s not possible. Melissa needs to be scolded.”

With a long stroke, I pulled my son away from the entrance, and then pushed him back in vigorously. The glans strikes the cervix to break it up.

“Eung Ho Oh Oh…!!”

Melissa shuddered and twisted her body at the impact. She was making noises that a girl from an aristocratic family should not. It was a cry of joy that came from deep within.

“Haha! What’s that sound now? Was it that good? Come on! Make some more noise!”
“Eunghoot! Eungahah!!”

I hit Melissa hard on the inside several times, wanting to hear what she was making. Melissa was screaming her vulgarity every time.

I forgot that neither I nor Melissa, nor that the other sisters were watching beside her, overlapped her body in her trance.
It was like animal sex. I used my fingers to crush Melissa’s enlarged clitoris, or nibble her nipples with my front teeth.

It was a rough act that a normal woman would fear breaking, but Melissa sublimated it all into her pleasure.

Haha… Melissa. Who is your master?”
“Brother… It’s Master Yuzu…!”
“Yes. Now, calmly admit that you will become my slaves. No matter how much you cry and beg, I will not let you go. You and your younger siblings must live as my slaves forever!”
“Aha, I see! The master’s slave, ah!!”
“Cheuk. To commemorate becoming a slave, I’ll put the master’s sperm directly into the womb. Cry and be happy!”
“It’s an honor! To be able to receive the Bocchan’s seed! Ah, thank you…!!”

Melissa spews semen deep inside. At the same time, Melissa climaxed as well.

“Ah… My stomach is warm… I can feel the master’s sperm swimming…”

While I ejaculated, Melissa lovingly stroked her own belly. Still, she thought it was an exaggeration, but somehow she didn’t feel bad.
Finishing her ejaculation, I pulled her son out and brought it towards Melissa’s face.

“Come on. It’s dirty with your broth. Hurry and clean it up.”
“Yes, Bocchan… Haum…”

My son was a mess of semen, love juice, and virgin blood from his earlier affair with Milene.
Melissa lovingly holds her son in her mouth and licks it thoroughly. Even her son, who had fainted slightly after her ejaculation, was swollen again by Melissa’s devoted tongue.

Melissa looked up at me as she finished her cleaning and pulled her clean son out of her mouth, she said.

“Bocchan. I’ve been watching Minerva with envy since earlier. Could you please hug my little sister?”
“Of course. I’m still in good spirits.”

We approached Minerva, who was watching us with a shocked face.

“Minerva, I made you wait.”
“…Not really.”

He overlaps Minerva with her body and kisses her. Minerva naturally accepted her kiss. As I put her tongue in, Minerva mingled with her.
After enjoying her kiss for a moment, she opened her mouth and asked Minerva.

“Why are you so obedient today? What wind is blowing?”
“…I just thought it was useless to try to resist.”

Minerva averted my eyes as she answered.
Haha. What are you hiding in your heart?

“I see. I thought that Minerva had gradually learned the joy of a woman.”
“Who…! Eup…”

I cover Minerva’s complaining mouth with her own lips. Minerva tried to forcefully push me away, but she wasn’t the one to be pushed away with such weak force.
She rubbed her tongue wildly in protest instead, but to me it was just a reward.

“Uhhhhh…”

As it is, she pushes her son into Minerva’s vagina. A moan escaped her nose as her mouth was closed.
Halfway through, I opened her mouth and asked Minerva.

“Minerva, are you excited to see what I’m doing with Melissa?”
“What, what are you talking about…”
“It’s hot here in Minerva, and it’s very wet. It wouldn’t have been this much normally, right?”

Minerva’s insides were very wet. It may be wetter than when I was walking around with the rotor in.
But it wasn’t Minerva who would admit that.

“That’s probably just your delusion. If you’re going to do it, do it quickly and finish it quickly.”

She defiantly answers with a red face.
I thought she was docile, but then again she was rougher than usual. I can’t catch up

I didn’t hate Minerva, but the other two seemed to think differently.

“Oh, Minerva. What’s your habit of talking to the young master? You don’t have enough awareness of being a slave.”

What kind of respect are you talking about all of a sudden? Melissa’s face was full of mischief.

“That’s right, sister. The owner is the benefactor of our family, so you shouldn’t talk like that.”

Milene also said as if blaming Minerva.

“…I’m sorry…”

Minerva casts a puzzled glance at her sister, who suddenly turns to her side and reproaches herself.
Haha. This turned out to be an interesting situation.

“Melissa. Milene. I think Minerva needs some training.”

At my words, the two of them smiled brightly.

“Okay, Bocchan. I’ll take responsibility and correct it.”
“Hehe. Wouldn’t it be better to be prepared, sister?”
“Wait, both of you, what are you doing? Stop it! Oops!”

Both of Minerva’s arms are restrained by Melissa and Milene, respectively. And the delicate fingers of the two begin to crawl on Minerva’s body.
Just as I had been beaten by the first three, Minerva was being dealt with as well.

However, I was able to get out of this restraint on my own, while Minerva lacked her stamina to defeat these two, and on the downside, my son was stuck and stuck.

“Stop it! Milene! Sister Melissa! This kind of thing, between sisters… Ah!”
“Whoops. Minerva, are we slaves to the master before we’re sisters?”
“Your sister should know how grateful you are to her master.”

And the two of them began touching Minerva’s chest side by side. It’s not just a joke. It was clearly an act of caress.

I watched in a daze as the thin, pretty fingers, different from those of men, made fun of Minerva’s body.