Chapter 196 - Chapter 192: IF Side Story - Abnormal Harem (3)
Whirrr.
As the vibrator began to buzz intensely against his prostate, Seon-ah's body started to tremble like an aspen leaf.
Ulk...
"Just how roughly did you handle him? You kept thrusting until his cock went completely limp... Even with the toy, it won't stay hard. I'm sure I gave you that drug to feed him..."
For the three of them to get a taste of Seon-ah, the Demon World punishment aphrodisiac was essential.
Because Yu-rin hogged Seon-ah almost entirely to herself every day, Miel and Bianca were always forced to settle for the scraps left behind after that bitch had sucked him dry.
That was why she had handed the prepared aphrodisiac to Yu-rin and made her feed it to Seon-ah.
But she must have squeezed him so hard that his cock was completely spent.
That beast of a woman must have had an insatiable appetite.
Since Bianca had almost never seen a man other than Seon-ah, she hadn't even realized that a man's cock goes soft after ejaculation, which led to this mess.
She stimulated his prostate to try and force an erection, but his body only shuddered, and the last bit of semen remaining in his urethra just oozed out.
As the fluid leaked out while he remained flaccid, Bianca grabbed his cock and began to stroke it up and down.
Slop, slop, slop...
However, no matter how hard she gripped and shook it, Seon-ah's cock remained red, swollen, and limp.
"Just get it up, Seon-ah... Let me have a taste, too... You're reeking of semen... It's so hard to resist... Just once... just this once."
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Because of the slippery semen and the female aphrodisiac coating his cock, it was easy to rub, but it was so limp that it felt completely unsatisfying in her hand.
In the midst of this, Bianca's eyes caught the bright red handprints left on Seon-ah's neck.
"Come to think of it, they say men get an erection when they're in danger of dying... Should I try tightening my grip? If I'm lucky, it might stand up for a moment."
Gulp.
The sound of Bianca swallowing echoed in the room.
Seon-ah might die if she messed up, but the scent of his semen—smelling faintly of chestnut blossoms—made her own crotch drip with aphrodisiac.
To satisfy this aching hole, she needed his cock.
After a brief moment of hesitation, Bianca grabbed Seon-ah's neck with one hand while using the other to rub his cock rapidly, causing him to gasp for air and make choking, dying sounds.
"Keuk... Keu-eok... Kek!"
Then, the hot cock in her right hand began to stand straight up, pointing toward the sky.
"Now you're a bit more lively... Let me taste it just once... You're going to be ravaged even worse than this in a little while anyway... A little bit shouldn't matter, right? It'll be a gain for you since you'll get more used to it."
'Probably, anyway.'
At the same time, Bianca climbed on top of Seon-ah and began to swallow his cock into her hole, which was soaked with female aphrodisiac.
Wrapping both hands around his neck, she began to move her hips.
Normally, she would have pinned his shoulders to stop him from resisting, but there was no need for that against a limp Seon-ah.
Right now, she just needed to choke him to keep him firm and enjoy herself.
Her pussy, already dripping and aroused, tightened fiercely around his cock.
The cock twitched and throbbed as if to say there was no more semen left to spit out, but Bianca was so happy that Seon-ah was reacting to her that she became even more excited.
"Even after being squeezed so much, if you can stand this hard, it must mean my pussy is the most pleasurable one... Seon-ah, you like me better than the other bitches, right?"
A sadistic smile spread across Bianca's face as the speed of her hip thrusts increased.
Slap, slap, slap.
Because of the aphrodisiac smeared between them, every time Bianca's buttocks hit Seon-ah's pelvis, it created the wet, rhythmic sound of fluid-slicked flesh colliding.
Hearing that sound only excited her further; she moved faster, her hand tightening around his neck with every thrust.
The cock inside her became even harder, twitching rapidly as if its pulse were racing, letting out a silent, desperate scream.
It was a futile effort to produce fluid, even though there was nothing left to give.
Bianca, oblivious in her excitement, just moved her hips faster to chase her own pleasure.
When the cock was swollen and twitching as if he were on the verge of ejaculating, Bianca lowered her hips completely and clamped down, trying to milk him dry.
The cock, pushed to its limit by her vaginal walls, only kept twitching; as if the semen were truly exhausted, it only pretended to ejaculate.
"It's just twitching? Not even a single drop?"
To force it out, she rotated her hips and squeezed his neck harder, but nothing came.
The cock remained enlarged, continuing to twitch as if screaming inside her.
Bianca felt a moment of disappointment, but then realized this was actually a beneficial situation.
"Come to think of it... you're keeping it standing without ejaculating? Then I can enjoy this for longer..."
Seon-ah was just a sex slave to her, anyway.
As long as he could keep his cock hard, she could keep using him, so it wasn't a bad deal.
Moreover, if he didn't ejaculate while in such a swollen state, there was no situation more convenient than this.
Bianca stopped trying to force an ejaculation and instead resumed her rhythmic, up-and-down thrusting.
Thanks to the cock that had grown so large inside her, it felt like she would reach her own climax soon.
"I think I can do it with just a little more. I'm sorry for using you as a flesh dildo, Seon-ah, just a little... H-huut!... I'll taste more, hee-it..."
Bianca, having moved her hips dozens of times, finally arched her back and sprayed her pussy juices in a squirt.
Her chest heaved, and her hands, still clutching his neck, dug into Seon-ah's body.
However, this was far from the embrace of lovers.
She hadn't checked on Seon-ah's condition once during the act, and her hands, clutching him as if to crush him, looked more like a child's tantrum—refusing to let go of a toy—than an act of affection.
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Miel arrived with a towel and a basin of hot water.
Something felt strange.
The Yin Mark on her lower body kept emitting waves of pleasure.
However, because that pleasure had been constant ever since Yu-rin had handled Seon-ah, she couldn't tell if this was just a lingering aftereffect.
Uneasy, she hurried over.
As if her premonition were correct, Seon-ah, lying on Bianca's lap, looked even more limp than before.
"Eonni... Is Seon-ah really okay? He seems even more limp than before... Something is strange..."
Miel's tone was suspicious.
Bianca quickly tried to persuade her.
"Maybe it's because he can finally catch his breath? Haa... He just couldn't breathe properly earlier because of the pain. But he's recovered to some extent—his cock, which was limp earlier, is standing now, isn't it?"
'Eonni's breathing seems a bit rough... And there are tears welling up in her eyes...'
However, Miel had no choice but to listen and believe her.
If she kept questioning her without proof, the fragile peace between the three of them—who had fought for their lives—might shatter.
"Eonni... I'll wash Seon-ah's body now... So go and rest for a while. And wipe away your tears, too..."
"Thank you... You really are the best youngest sister..."
As Bianca laid Seon-ah down, she clutched the hem of her skirt and hurried away.
It was an attempt to hide that her own aphrodisiac and pussy juices were running down her legs, but seeing Bianca clutching her skirt so hard that her knuckles turned white, Miel just mistook it for her hiding her own painful feelings.
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As Miel wiped Seon-ah's body, the handprints all over his skin came into view.
Bright red palm prints marred his snow-white skin.
They were a testament to Seon-ah's experience of being tainted by countless women.
Thinking back to the days when she had lived in luxury by selling Seon-ah's body in the Demon World, she could only regret the terrible things she had done.
Seon-ah had the same Yin Mark as hers engraved on his lower abdomen.
He was her mate, yet Yu-rin was the one who had shared his body the most.
"I'm sorry... Seon-ah... Blame me for being unable to stop myself from giving your body to another woman, even though you are my mate... I'm really... sorry..."
With that, she kissed his lips.
She flinched for a moment because the scents of other women lingered in his mouth, but Miel forced his mouth open with her tongue and worked it thoroughly inside, covering the traces of the others with her own.
She wanted to erase the scent of Yu-rin, and the scent of Bianca that had been left when she hugged him...
Miel's touch, caressing his entire body, seemed to wish that he would be covered only in her scent.
When the scent of other women no longer came from him, Miel hugged his body tightly and closed her eyes.
It was as if she were guarding his side until he woke up safely.