Chapter 858: The Prostitutes’ Visit 7 【Isabel】
Isabel’s breasts literally toy with my cock. Those two breasts, with their shape and firmness unique to dark elves, stroke my shaft, cradle it, caress it, squeeze it, and let it slip through. I’ve heard that this act, known as a titjob, isn’t primarily about pleasure. It’s about violating breasts—a symbol of femininity—and treating them like genitals to satisfy a desire for conquest. Pressing your cock against every alluring part of a woman’s body, using it for ejaculation……a process of satisfying the instinctive desires of a male through marking. In other words, whether it feels better than thrusting your cock elsewhere is beside the point. However, Isabel-san’s sexual technique is clearly not that simple. It’s a masterful art of control, achievable only by actively accepting a male’s selfish desires and affirming her own twin peaks as sexual organs. She won’t let the cock escape. Won’t let it pull out. Won’t let it rest. It’s never a rough motion. Nor is it a bizarre one. Yet, how the cock will be squeezed next, how it will be stimulated……despite using only two breasts, it’s unpredictable. She has lived by enjoying making men cum, creating her own value by honing that skill. The fruits of Isabel-san’s deep exploration of sexuality are evident in that technique.
“You’re feeling it quite obediently, aren’t you……♪ Don’t you get much titjob action? Compared to Leslie Cosmos-san, my technique is still second-rate”
Isabel teased me, lewdly extending her tongue to add saliva as needed. ……Wait, is Cosmos really that incredible a technician? Well, I suppose it makes sense. But from my perspective, trembling at the continuous breast techniques I’m experiencing now, I can’t even imagine such an ultimate world.
“Huhuhu. Is the era of breast techniques upon us? If it’s you, Sensei will gladly indulge you all you want☆”
“Hilda-san, no way! You’d turn Andy-san into a broken fountain!”
“Ugh, everyone thinks I don’t know how to hold back. I wouldn’t do anything that reckless unless I was in a real hurry!”
“It seems women like us, who can’t offer that kind of service, are becoming obsolete……”
“Well, we can compensate elsewhere”
The female slaves are murmuring, but rest assured, I won’t just squeeze anyone indiscriminately. Though……well, I can think of a few I’d like to let try……the black collar group seems like they’d enjoy exploring various things to pass the time. Maybe I’ll ask them sometime. While being careful not to make the flat-chested group grind their teeth. ……Even as I think this, the pleasure keeps deepening. No, seriously, it’s incredible. How to put it……imagining the female slaves’ conversations and future prospects wasn’t because I had the luxury of time, but a pathetic effort to distract myself and delay my climax. But Isabel’s breasts trample over my resistance. No, crush me. The pinnacle of splendid sex techniques, impossible for most of the female slaves I’ve experienced. A work of art by the embodiment of Eros, accepting a man-luring body to the bone marrow, dedicating her life to the work of intimate union with men. Cosmos-san isn’t the only one worthy of praise. This person is also splendidly present. Endlessly toyed with by two spheres of flesh, I felt like a believer encountering a miracle and awakening to faith……though that might be too self-congratulatory. Anyway, with that kind of feeling, I was swallowed by the ever-rising pleasure. My petty male pride drowned within the woman’s body, melting away with a sense of bliss as I gasped, gazing up at the sky. Telling me to endure it would be unreasonable. I had no reason to resist this. I couldn’t possibly push back against the ever-changing sensations of these breasts, which cherished and caressed me endlessly. I must have let out an embarrassing moan. Lost in such rich pleasure that I couldn’t even properly recognize myself, I ejaculated like a cork being pulled from a bottle.
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Cumming between breasts doesn’t crush the vas deferens or block the passage. Yet the rich stimulation continues. I lose consciousness momentarily in the climax, amazed by the experience itself. Looking down, I see a massive load spurting from between her breasts, overflowing, while Isabel never stops manipulating them with her hands.
“……Still, what an incredible ejaculation……♪ For a cock that’s handled dozens of women, it’s a bit too sensitive, though”
“……My apologies”
Her throat drenched in thick semen, dripping it slowly from her nipples, Isabel smiles sweetly.
“If you really couldn’t shoot anymore, it’d be a bit of a hassle to just send you home from the brothel. But you, big brother……you’ve still got plenty left, right♪”
“Of course I do”
“♪”
Isabel released my cock, gave the still-unrelenting shaft a quick peck, and pulled away. Encouraged, my cock twitched. I could still go.
“……Is it okay to keep going with you, Isabel?”
I checked with the naked female slaves waiting in line. Well, I doubt any would object. Laila and Breakcore, the non-human duo, even pumped their fists in support.
“Hoho. Impregnating her womb is your true calling, isn’t it? Fill her uterus so full that any half-hearted contraception is meaningless♪”
“Andy’s cock is most virile inside a cunt. Rampage freely and make that girl remember you”
You’re asking for trouble. That’s the kind of pro who’d take on a real ogre if the situation called for it. ……That said, I’m no pushover either. Endless stamina is my specialty, and I knew from the start that my cock’s numbness and my control over climaxes weren’t what would decide this. And so, I took the full force of Cosmos Main Store’s assistant manager without guarding. Might as well go all out. Let’s savor and enjoy sex that unleashes the full power of each other’s desire and skill.
“Here I go, Isabel-san……!”
“Yes……huhu, I hope you’re satisfied, Leslie-san, the dragons, and all you big brother indulging in luxury to your heart’s content♪”
“……That’s a confident look”
“I love it when your cute little cock, which cums so easily, tries so hard inside my pussy♪”
She was treating me like a little boy. Well, I am a little boy. But neither Hilda-san nor Cosmos-san really do that kind of technical sex that pushes me too hard. ……But. That just means there’s a different kind of fun to be had.
“……Nn……a, ahh……♪”
I thrust into her spread legs. My cock angles inside her pussy, asserting itself. I’ll be pampered inside her from now on. I’ll be allowed to go wild, over and over. Pressing my skin against her cum-soaked chest as I pin her down, I begin my primal male display.
“……Ahaa, once you’re actually inside me……it’s quite exquisite……♪”
“I hear that sometimes……”
“……Since this cock cums so vigorously like that……huhu, even Leslie-san gets a little serious, you see……♪”
Some female slaves also rave about the curve of my cock, but is this subtle difference more appealing than sheer size?
“Big ones just hurt……a cock that hits the right spot……well, the right spot itself varies for everyone, but it really is good……♪”
“……I’m glad you like it. And please, go easy on me”
I doubt she’d pull any childish pussy tricks like Hilda did.
“If you make me cum too much, I’ll drown in my own semen”
“……♪”
Isabel smiles with just her eyes. Does that mean understood or exactly what I wanted? Either way, it’s just fun now.