Crimson greeted me.

    The deep red against his lightly tanned skin immediately drew my gaze.

    No, it wasn’t the color that caught my eye.

    The way it stood stiffly, welcoming me; the glistening, transparent precum; the thick, musky scent of a male—it was impossible not to stare.

    The other side of the towel was definitely soaked.

    Precum dribbled down.

    His cock pulsed in time with his heart.

    Slowly, I reached out and took hold of it.

    The thick patch of hair was a bit much, so…

    Slurp.

    “Hngh—”

    A powerful tremor ran through it in my hand.

    I flicked the tip of my tongue against the urethral opening at its head, then opened my mouth and sucked on the glans alone. Schluurp.

    I traced my tongue in a circle around the base of the mushroom head, wetting it.

    Mmm, that’s enough for now.

    It’s too hairy to go any further.

    Instead, I used my two hands.

    One hand up, the other down.

    Then one hand down, the other up.

    Even with both hands, I couldn’t quite cover it all. It was about the same size as Choi Shin-woo’s, which made it fun to play with.

    I tugged on it, stretching it out.

    I grabbed the base and shook it back and forth.

    I batted at his two balls swinging along with it.

    I ran a single finger between them.

    I grabbed each sagging ball in one hand and moved them up, then down.

    All he did was keep leaking precum.

    Seriously, though, it’s huge.

    This big and this hard… hmm.

    Doesn’t he get anemic every time he gets hard?

    The precum overflowed, running down the shaft and onto my hand.

    When I slowly pulled my hand away, transparent threads stretched between us.

    “Why are you so… wet?”

    “Well… but are you having fun?”

    I was twirling a string of it between my fingers. The precum, unable to resist the centrifugal force, flew in every direction.

    “Yeah. You have every right to be confident. With a size like this, I bet you’re great at relieving other people’s stress.”

    “Just let me know when you’re stressed.”

    “You’ll have to wait a while for your turn.”

    “…Why do you try so hard?”

    He pulled me into another hug, but this time, there was nothing between our skin.

    Something warm, hard, and wet poked my stomach.

    My belly was now covered in his precum.

    Mmph.

    Another kiss.

    Sliide. His body and mine slowly fell back.

    Creak. The bed shifted, and a pleasant sensation spread across my back.

    “So, if you’re a succubus…”

    “You don’t need a condom. The Essense comes from the semen.”

    “So… inside?”

    “Yeah.”

    “Alright.”

    A slick pressure.

    Squeeeze.

    Normally, this would have been difficult, but I was already soaked through. Slowly, steadily, huuk, it slid, haah, in… haa, side…

    “Hnnghh…♥”

    “I’m about halfway in.”

    “Haa, haaht, hngh—”

    “Almost… haa, all the way in.”

    “Ngh… feels good…♥”

    “It does?”

    “Yeah…”

    “Me too.”

    Sluuurp—!

    “Haaah—!”

    A sudden emptiness.

    The void of it being withdrawn was different from the thrill of it filling me. That unique sense of loss sent a jolt through my entire body.

    “Hngh, this feels so good.”

    “How’s a succubus’s pussy? Still scared?”

    “No, I’m sorry. I’m sorry if that upset you.”

    “It’s the truth, so what does it matter…. Just do that thing.”

    “What thing?”

    “The Blessing.”

    “Ah.”

    Song Gi-woo placed a hand on his chest.

    Voom— Mana spread out from him.

    Then he placed his hand on my stomach, and again—voom.

    Vooom.

    Voooom.

    VOOOOOM—!

    My vision sharpened.

    My already good eyesight became ‘brighter.’

    My hearing cleared. Sounds I couldn’t even hear before now formed a background melody.

    My sense of smell—huff.

    The scent of a male rushed in—whoosh.

    My sense of taste… hmm. There was a difference, but it felt more like an extension of my enhanced sense of smell.

    Rustle, rustle.

    The blanket, which had just felt like pleasant fabric, now revealed its very texture.

    I moved my arms up and down like I was making a snow angel.

    The threads of the blanket brushed against my sensitized skin. It wasn’t painful; it just flowed past, feeling good.

    And, more than anything,

    The throbbing inside me…♥

    A pleasant shiver coursed through my entire body.

    “How is it?”

    “It’s good…”

    “Do you like it, Guild Master?”

    “Yeah…”

    “I’m not done yet.”

    “Huh? Ah, waiiit, hnnngh…♥ Ahh, hnnng, wait, kkh, khhh…♥ just a…”

    Ugh, this is seriously cheating…

    That huge thing, which was already stirring my insides wildly, was now making me feel every single fiber of my insides as they ‘stretched open.’

    The tingling that I’d felt as one big mass now registered strand by strand.

    His warm cock grew hotter.

    The cock that had merely been pulsing was now so still, yet I could feel the thump-thump of Gi-woo’s own heartbeat through it…

    Haaa…♥

    The sensation of being connected.

    Not just being penetrated, but—

    Heartbeat meeting heartbeat, deep inside.

    Life connecting with life.

    This body can’t get pregnant. It can’t. And yet, the instinct to reproduce drives me toward this insane pleasure—

    “Hnnggh…! Haaah, hnn, hnnn… Ngh, it’s so tinglyyy…♥”

    Gi-woo’s cock scraped against my walls as it pulled out.

    It wasn’t a drrrk sound, but was it? A vibration of that magnitude spread through my body, merging with the tingling… or was it? Maybe they were always one and the same—

    “Hnngh, a little, slowerrr… Hnngh, haaahk, wait—”

    I struggled to lift my head and glanced at Song Gi-woo.

    A look of triumph was in his eyes—

    Ah, I’m screwed.

    *

    “Hnngk, hnnn…”

    I learned that when pleasure reaches its peak, your back arches on its own.

    But now, I didn’t even have the strength for that.

    If I’d had even a little bit of strength left, I could have held it in.

    It was the last bastion of my pride.

    It had nothing to do with me having been a man; I just didn’t want to do it because it was embarrassing…

    The sheets were soaked, as if someone had poured water all over them.

    An amount and area impossible to achieve no matter how much arousal fluid and precum we produced.

    Ah, wait, hngh, wait, just…! I think I’m gonna cum, wait a sec, heh♥, hngh, stop, please!

    Feel like you’re gonna cum?

    Yeah, so, just, hngh, a sec…!

    Cum. Right here. It’s okay if the sheets get dirty, you can let go.

    No, I can’t…! Hnngh, really, quick…! Pull it out…!

    No. I’m going to keep fucking you. Just let go and cum on me.

    Quick…! No, ah, hngh, wait…! Hnngk…!

    ….

    I had completely, utterly lost it…

    ….

    And that bastard Song Gi-woo is just grinning like an idiot…!

    Haaht, hnnn….

    I can’t even get properly angry right now.

    “This feels so good, A-gyeol…. I think I’m gonna cum again…”

    “Again?”

    My anger had already faded, and my heart began to pound.

    That warm, trickling, dripping, dropping… that warm liquid…

    When the first drop of his first release landed inside me, a powerful tidal wave of electricity swept through my body.

    But as the rest of it came pouring out, the tidal wave of electricity coalesced into a single mass, and my insides just trembled uncontrollably.

    Soon, it filled me completely.

    Song Gi-woo’s seed, endlessly flowing out and filling me, seemed to slosh around inside, a sensation my sensitive nerves picked up clearly.

    As that countless new life warmed me from within, Song Gi-woo asked if his Essense had been absorbed.

    After hearing my answer, he pushed back inside me.

    Our lower bodies were drenched in my… fluid, but without even washing, we started again.

    And again, his seed filled me.

    And we started again.

    And he filled me again.

    And we started again.

    And now.

    He’s… filling me again.

    Spurt, spurt.

    Does the Blessing also increase semen volume?

    Even though this was his fourth time, a lot was coming out. Enough to be someone else’s first time, I’d think.

    Slurp, schluurp—

    While we exchanged fluids below, we exchanged fluids above.

    Finally, with the last drop, our tongues parted.

    I looked up at Gi-woo’s face, which was filled with satisfaction.

    Then he slid out—sluurp—leaving only an empty ache inside me.

    “Hah… hah… hah… You okay?”

    “…”

    I don’t know if it was because I was completely drained of strength or because the Blessing’s effect had worn off, but it was hard to even answer.

    Peck.

    Song Gi-woo gave me a light kiss and smiled.

    “I really enjoyed that. Did you get enough Essense?”

    [Essense: 12242/39513]

    “Yeah…”

    I’d gained almost 6,000.

    Ah, right.

    “The Essense is converted from the semen.”

    “Right.”

    “So I can also convert what’s spilled on us.”

    “Oh… so should I stay inside you, or rub against you until it’s all cleaned up?”

    “Hm? No. I can use my mouth, too.”

    “Oh… So that’s why you used your mouth?”

    “Yeah.”

    “I’ll come to you. Just a second.”

    Since I was too weak, Song Gi-woo came over to me.

    The scent that grew stronger as he approached…

    If the Blessing had still been active, I probably could have converted it into Essense just by smelling it.

    Not that it would actually work, of course.

    “Here. Right here.”

    The thick scent of chestnut blossoms filled the air right in front of my nose.

    Haaah.

    Huh? Was it always this delicious?

    It was still fishy, but the sweetness felt much stronger. The saltiness only enhanced the sweet taste.

    I took the head into my mouth, then tried to take the whole thing in at once.

    I was meticulous, leaving no spot untouched, but it was too big to fit completely in my mouth.

    I had no choice but to pull back and use my tongue to lick the shaft, especially the base that wouldn’t fit.

    The hairs were already plastered to his body, soaked and limp, so they didn’t bother me.

    [Essense: 12484/39513]

    I was exhausted and didn’t feel like sucking him off, but I’d just gotten 242 Essense.

    That’s 24,200 Mana.

    He must have been so big that a lot of it got on the surrounding area.

    “All done?”

    “Yeah.”

    “Want to get some sleep, then?”

    “Here? I have something tomorrow… no, wait, it’s today now. Anyway, I have something scheduled for today.”

    If I miss a session without notice, my contribution points will get docked…! Damn contribution points…!

    “Sleep here. I’ll give you a ride there tomorrow.”

    “No, it’s fine.”

    “Why? Come on, don’t be like that. I can give you more Essense when we wake up.”

    “You want me to sleep here…?”

    The state of the bed and the sheets…

    The sheets were damp and sticky with various bodily fluids.

    “Right… Then do you want to sleep on the sofa?”

    “Then where will you sleep?”

    “The floor? I’ll sleep next to your sofa.”

    “…No. I’ll just wash up and go now.”

    I pushed myself up and got out of bed.

    As I stepped off the damp mattress—

    Stumble—

    “A-gyeol! Are you okay?”

    Song Gi-woo shot out like lightning to support me.

    “I told you to sleep here if you’re tired. I’m really fine.”

    “No, I’m okay. I just got dizzy from standing up too fast.”

    I circulated a small amount of Essense through my body.

    A simple ‘Body Enhancement.’ My body was just temporarily out of strength, that’s all.

    Using the Essense, my stumbling body quickly found its balance.

    I headed straight for the bathroom—

    “Why are you following me?”

    “I’ll wash you. It’s dangerous if you fall in the bathroom.”

    …But I’m an Enhancement-type.

    Still, it was true that I was exhausted, even with Body Enhancement. And with a reasonable excuse like that, and the way his eyes were sparkling—

    “Okay. Thanks.”

    Opening the bathroom door, I saw a mirror.

    Two figures, a man and a woman, were reflected in it.

    Sweat-soaked hair clung to their faces, which were flushed bright red. Their slightly unfocused eyes made it clear what the two of them had been doing just moments before.

    Haaa…. I’m so tired.

    First, the showerhead—

    “Should I draw a bath?”

    At this point, I was too tired to even say no.

    I nodded for him to fill the tub, and while the water hissed into it, I stepped back out of the bathroom.

    I turned on my phone and opened my messenger.

    Me: I have a personal matter tomorrow, so I think I’ll be a little late. Would it be possible to move to a later time slot?

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