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1.

Was this how it felt when walking through a garden filled with opium smoke?

Yebin felt an intoxicating sense of soothing comfort that made her forget the weariness and hardships of the world.

“Ah…haa…ng…”

She looked up at the sky with her mouth half-open, trying to catch her breath.

Her pink tongue wiggled inside her mouth, moistened by the sticky saliva that had thickened due to the ecstasy.

The pleasure that started at her hips had reached her hands and feet as they tingled in pure bliss.

“Crazy… W-What is this… I-Insane…haa– heut…!”

Her smooth hips, connected to her shapely buttocks and her waist that resembled an hourglass bent backwards.

She had been riding Siwoo’s dick delicately for fifteen minutes now.

Gradually, she built up the pleasure and reached a light climax.

Everytime the glans of his cock teased her cervix, her uterus trembled.

Even as a witch, someone who couldn’t bear a child, she felt an obscene sensation that made her feel like she’d ovulate at any moment.

“H-Haa… T-There’s no way I’ll actually get pregnant, right…?”

She started mumbling words that deviated from common sense, as if she had lost her mind.

With each of her heavy breaths, she could feel her cervix relentlessly clenching his manhood, refusing to let go until he climaxed deep into her womb.

As if responding to the tight grip, Siwoo’s cock started to twitch inside her.

With a flushed face, Yebin ran her tongue over her lips, creating a sensual scene.

The insides of her mouth felt hot and her lips were parched and dry.

This was an unfamiliar feeling to her, incomparable to back when she was masturbating alone.

Back in Greenland, her accommodation was far from luxurious. In fact, it was more like a workshop than a house.

A four-person caravan filled with pillows. The walls were covered by animal skins for insulation purposes.

In that desolate place where she didn’t have anyone to talk to, she developed the hobbies of watching NeXflix and touching her own clitoris while watching porn.

Since the temperature outside could reach -20 degrees Celsius on average, it comforted her to put her hand inside her panties and play with herself.

Whether it was during meals, cleaning, reading, researching, when she was about to sleep or during her break, she’d slip her hand into her panties whenever she got the chance to.

At this point, she was already aware that she had developed some kind of addiction, but she kept telling herself: ‘It doesn’t matter, it isn’t like anyone would see me,’ and continued without care.

In fact, even while staying at Baroness Marigold’s residence, Yebin always spent an hour a day to pleasure herself.

This was because she had lived alone for ten years in a small workshop and developed this habit as a way to relieve stress.

“Heung…”

However, one thing was certain.

Even if she were to do a hundred rounds of masturbation, she wouldn’t be able to replicate the sensation she currently felt.

The pleasure of having her abdomen getting penetrated and the sensation she felt as her genitals was connected to Siwoo’s.

Though she had lost her reproductive capability, her instinctive desire to take on his seeds remained.

“Heu..ng…aah…”

Up until now, Yebin had only moved back and forth, but she decided to change her pattern a bit.

She started to lift her buttocks and waist before plunging back down as if pounding a millstone.

“Eut…euuk…heuk…”

As she continued to ride him up and down, his manhood struck her cervix relentlessly.

Every time it reached the deepest part of her, she could feel a tingling, yet shocking sensation running from the top of her head all the way to her crotch.

She also gained an immense amount of pleasure from the sensation of her bouncing breasts that were rubbing against the soft fabric of her dress.

“Haa..ah…eut…huh? Huh…?”

Suddenly, a small change occurred.

Siwoo’s dick swelled.

Then, with a seemingly fierce determination, it began to pour its content deep into her vagina.

It seemed as if his penis had already reached its limit.

-Spurt! Spurt!

Every time his shaft twitched, hot and sticky semen filled Yebin’s womb like a flood.

The motion, temperature and the feeling felt so unfamiliar to Yebin that she involuntarily trembled.

She could feel her cervix moved to devour his sperm, as the folds of her vagina stroked his manhood, as if trying to squeeze out more of his hot, sticky liquid.

“Haa…ah…ng…”

Ejaculated within the vagina.

Creampied.

Cummed inside.

Poured his semen into the womb.

Indiscriminate baby bombardment.

All of such phrases could describe what was currently being done to Yebin.

For around ten seconds, Yebin’s pussy was flooded with his fiery semen until his climax came to a close.

She gazed down at her belly with a slightly dazed expression.

From her now glittery crotch, some of the semen that her womb was unable to hold leaked out slightly.

“Eut…heung…”

Even after that, every time his dick twitched, Yebin’s hips would quiver.

The ecstasy she felt was indescribable.

It was incomparable to watching the aurora dance across the sky in mid-April while eating kimchi stew.

Heating up frozen fried chicken in the microwave and enjoying it with canned beer while watching a movie couldn’t beat the pleasure either.

Even nestling between a pile of pillows and stripping her pants down to play with her clit wasn’t enough to compare with the pleasure she felt.

Getting pounded by a thick rod before eventually receiving a creampie…

Now, that was the real deal.

As she rubbed the goosebumps appearing on her upper arms, she slowly raised her butt.

“Euhh…”

Since witches couldn’t ovulate, they didn’t menstruate either.

As such, she hadn’t experienced this sensation of peeing out a hot oyster in a long time.

Was that the correct analogy? Who knows.

In any case, Siwoo’s cum, which had been staying in his balls for 3 months, was particularly thick and it continued to flow out of her pussy and drip down her thighs.

“Ah! Ah…!”

Yebin hastily blocked her crotch with her hand.

Even though she could easily clean the sheets with magic, her first reaction was the concern that ‘it should never stain the blanket.’

She still had the common sense of a human despite already being a witch.

For a period of time, she kept kneeling while scooping up more of his semen into her hands.

“…So this is semen.”

Seeing it in person was vastly different from what she had seen in porn.

It felt much more slippery than she imagined and despite her nose being a considerable distance away, she could smell a pungent and strange smell from it.

“Now I know why they always use the phrase, ‘a night flower scent’…”

The amount of his semen was enormous.

It was enough to fill the entirety of her cupped hands that were shaped like a bowl.

Similar to viscous jelly, its texture was slimy and thick.

Yebin glanced around her surroundings before bringing her hands toward her lips.

In porn, she often saw porn actresses sucking and swallowing it, as if it was some kind of delicacy.

It made her wonder what it actually tasted like.

“Urp…”

When she licked the semen with the tip of her tongue, she started shuddering in disgust.

It was unpalatable, far more bitter and stinky than she could have ever imagined.

She managed to swallow a little of it, but it was enough to give her throat a stinging sensation.

Yebin used a wet towel she had prepared in advance to meticulously clean her palm, his dick and balls, and the slit between her crotch.

It was shameful, but she had completely forgotten about the treatment she was supposed to be doing until just a moment ago.

But, now that she had adapted to the pleasure, she could finally begin the treatment in earnest.

Once again, she took out the gel and generously applied it on his rod with her hand until it glistened.

Despite having ejaculated once already, it hadn’t shrunk at all. Its veins proudly pulses as if trying to appeal to her.

“Haa…”

She unintentionally let out a hot sigh before flinching in shock.

When she touched his hard shaft, she recalled the intense pleasure she had just felt.

“Why am I like this? I must be going crazy…”

She shook her head and like before, proceeded to cautiously straddle him.

“Aheung…!”

Due to her lust, her vaginal walls became more swollen than before.

However, because it was softened and drenched by the slimy mixture of various fluids, she felt an even greater pleasure than before as she devoured Siwoo’s whole shaft all over again.

“N-Now…let’s start the…treatment…”

She thought that one round was enough to make her used to the sensation.

Yebin slapped down her hips as she started to release her magic.

As Siwoo’s glans started to tease her cervix once again, her back also stiffened just like before.

“Haa…Mr. Siwoo…”

Accompanied by her own tender voice, Yebin’s first night would go on even longer.

2.

“I’m fucked…”

After waking up in the warm sunshine for the first time in a while, Yebin recalled yesterday’s event as she grasped her cheeks.

“I didn’t do his treatment at all…”

To be exact, she hadn’t achieved a tenth of her original goal.

The source wasn’t because of any external factors or internal problems.

Siwoo’s body was in an optimal condition, both for the surgery and the sexual intercourse. Yebin thought it’d be difficult to feel pleasure from the act, but the truth couldn’t be any more wrong.

“Crazy… Moon Yebin, you fucking crazy bitch…”

She was literally drowning in pleasure when she did the deed.

Yebin recalled her actions from last night.

‘Haang…! Ahh…ngg…! H-How do you like it, Mr. Siwoo…? I-It’s my first time…feeling something like this…! Hng…! I love it…!’

The image of her shaking her ass on top of him as she begged for not one, not two, but three creampies like a slut was etched in her mind.

She did it three fucking times.

Literally using Siwoo like a sex toy while indulging in a one-sided pleasure.

At first, she told herself that she had done it to get familiar with the act of sex itself so that she could stay focused on the treatment.

But, along the way, she got reminded of the first time she ever tried to masturbate and ended up bouncing her hips against Siwoo’s for the entire night.

She was about to start her treatment on the fourth round, but her time was up, the sun had already risen.

The Baroness would always check on Siwoo when morning came, so if Yebin were to continue the act, Amelia would end up witnessing them having sex.

Even if the Baroness let her off with Siwoo’s treatment as an excuse, she still didn’t want to show a full-on sex scene of her with the Baroness’ man.

“So shameful… I bet my stack1Gamer lingo. As in the stacks you need to collect before using skills. of shame has been filled up by now…”

Yebin laid face down on the bed, violently grabbing her hair.

She started the deed for the sake of treatment, yet she ended up fucking a man she had never even talked to before for several hours.

During the three times he ejaculated inside of her, she had done no treatment whatsoever, instead, she just desperately tried to get herself off again and again.

“I’m so screwed…”

Yebin crawled to the edge of the bed and proceeded to bang her head against the wall in despair.

She made a resolve that tonight she absolutely had to focus on the treatment.

In the first place, she had already told the Baroness that three times would be enough. She had no intentions of going back on her words.

So, she had to complete yesterday’s portion of the treatment as well as today’s, no matter what would happen.

But, she probably needed to take around twelve hours to achieve that.

Yebin leaned her head against the wall with her butt sticking up as she sank into a deep contemplation.

‘Twelve hours…’

‘Really? Twelve hours…?’

‘Twelve hours of sex…?’

‘I have to do what I did last night for twelve whole hours…?’

Her hand somehow found its way slipping under her panties, rubbing her round pearl before she realized it.

The heat from the passionate night seemed to linger. Her crotch had become drenched before long.

“Ahh…mm…”

She buried her face in the pillow and firmly bit down on its sheets.

Her two fingers that were meandering around her petals had slipped into her wet slit.

“Eum…mmh…”

She recalled the sensation when his shaft grazed the surface of her slit, making her moan and gasp in pleasure as shivers ran down her spine.

And just like that, ten minutes passed with her losing her way inside her own fantasy.

“Ms. Smyrna.”

Suddenly, she felt goosebumps all over her skin, coupled with a sense of danger.

The owner of the voice wasn’t someone who was supposed to be in this room.

Like a broken puppet, she creaked her neck as she turned it around.

Due to how flustered she was, her fingers were still stuffed inside her pussy.

Behind her, stood Amelia with her arms crossed, wearing an expression colder than dry ice.

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