Chapter 59 – That’s Right…

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Slurp, sluuurp.

Behind the screen that seemed to cut off the outside world, only sounds like a cat lapping up water softly echoed.

What momentarily felt peaceful soon disappeared, and a dull sound began to resonate.

Slooorp.

“Huwup!? Wup!?”

“Contractor. Um, so… ah, you should open your throat to avoid getting hurt.”

Iris felt her head spinning at the sudden situation.

This was because El had suddenly placed her hand on her head, saying she would help, and began to press down slowly.

Squish.

With the sound of flesh rubbing vigorously against flesh, various mixed liquids flowed abundantly from Iris’s small mouth.

Feeling the sensation of the pillar slowly pushing into her mouth, she thought.

‘O-open my throat?’

What on earth does that mean?

Having lived a relatively normal life, Iris couldn’t understand what El was saying.

It’s not like she’d had such an experience before.

But with ‘that’ slowly pushing in, Iris began to understand what El meant, even though she didn’t want to.

Looking for a position where her neck wouldn’t be uncomfortable, Iris opened her mouth wider and pulled her body back slightly.

Eventually, her mouth and throat aligned, and though it was tight, at least it wasn’t painful.

Then a voice filled with satisfaction was heard.

“Huhu… it seems my contractor is a quick learner.”

“Hup, wup… hrup… ugk.”

The one being praised seemed too overwhelmed to understand what El was saying.

Transparent liquid was flowing slightly from Iris’s nose, and her mouth was beyond soaked, seeming flooded with saliva and other fluids.

El’s pillar, not yet fully inserted, dripped down Iris’s mouth in streams.

Her warm hair, protruding between El’s slender fingers, swayed lifelessly before sticking to her fingers.

El’s thing, pushing past the uvula into the throat.

The suffocation made her want to spit it out, and a slight gag reflex rose.

Ironically, a sweet scent wafted in Iris’s mouth. Not only her gasping breath, but the liquid El poured into her throat had a subtle sweetness.

If it was El’s consideration… it was too rough.

If there was such a thing as gentle violence, it might be found here.

Slurp….

Meanwhile, the thing filling Iris’s mouth continued to enter, touching her esophagus, and Iris’s lips touched El’s flat pelvis.

It was smooth and smelled nice, but it didn’t seem particularly meaningful to Iris, whose nostrils were already full of sweetness.

“Wup… huwup….”

Having learned from the previous kiss to breathe through her nose, Iris barely managed to roll her eyes to look at El.

In her eyes, she saw El with a very seductive face. Blushing at the captivating face that made her momentarily forget her situation, Iris inwardly grumbled.

‘…This would have been really nice under different circumstances.’

What am I even doing here?

Somehow her eyes felt a bit stinging.

She felt self-loathing and briefly thought about just staying still… but inwardly shook her head.

‘…If I hadn’t saved her.’

Even if she went back, it would have stayed in her memory forever.

Iris’s eyes became resolute again.

Though she resolved not to regret it.

The overwhelming feeling filling her mouth didn’t disappear.

…The pain remained.

Meanwhile, El, watching her, felt a chill down her spine.

The face that had been vulnerable with moist eyes just moments ago now showed a ‘noble’ emotion.

‘At times like this… should I have made it bigger?’

“Wup!?”

The face of the contractor, becoming tearful again as she slightly increased the size, was truly… testing the limits of patience.

Since she hadn’t yet allowed herself to feel sensations, she didn’t know what it felt like, but it was enjoyable enough just from this.

“Huhu… contractor. How long will you just keep swallowing? Perhaps… you like it?”

“Wup! Uwup!”

Blinking at the intense reaction, El then realized she was still pressing Iris’s head and spoke in an awkward voice.

“…This was my mistake. Sorry.”

As El removed her hand from Iris’s head, Iris, regaining freedom, immediately spat out El’s pillar.

Sluuurp!

Slipping out of Iris’s mouth, it was beyond wet and sticky.

“Uwep… haah… haah… haah….”

Finally spitting it out, Iris breathed roughly, dripping transparent liquid from her mouth.

On the crown of her head as she bowed and gasped, something hot and slimy was placed. Soon after, El’s mischievous voice was heard.

“Will you end with this today? Perhaps kissing would have been better after all.”

“…”

The eyes of Iris, who had been tearfully dripping transparent liquid just moments ago, narrowed.

Feeling competitive at those words, Iris glared at El once and took a deep breath. El’s slight trembling at her sharp gaze went unnoticed by her.

“Huu….”

Come on, can’t I just endure a little longer?

After taking a deep breath, Iris looked at El’s thing, abundantly covered in her saliva.

…It still felt unpleasant and irritating.

But she thought that just coughing and staying like this didn’t suit her temperament.

Can’t do it?

Then, yes, I can! That kind of person.

Iris tightly grabbed El’s thighs, opened her mouth wide, and swallowed it.

…If there was any consolation, it was that it tasted sweet.

‘I guess I won’t need cake for a while.’

Think positively, positively.

If you think of it as the price for eliminating the sea of fire and saving the people inside, it’s a bargain, isn’t it?

“Hawup.”

As the tip touched her soft tongue, Iris momentarily shuddered but didn’t back down.

Then this time, she moved her face to swallow El’s pillar herself.

The thing throbbing on her tongue eventually passed the uvula with a squelching sound and touched the esophagus again.

“Ummph….”

Eventually, Iris suppressed her gag reflex and moved her face back and forth.

She closed her lips to prevent the pillar from slipping out. Meanwhile, her teeth touched the pillar, giving a blunt sensation, but it wasn’t particularly a problem for El.

“Slurp, slurp, slurp….”

Iris watched the soaking wet pillar appear and disappear before her eyes, then tightly closed them.

It seemed better not to look.

“Wup, kehk….”

Eventually, with vulgar wet sounds, the piston motion began.

Squelch, squelch, squelch.

El’s pillar appeared and disappeared at a fairly regular interval.

El watched this desperate sight and smiled suggestively.

At that moment.

“Huik… uh, mommy….”

“…!”

Another person’s voice was heard from a distance. A mumbling, whether sleep-talking or something else.

Iris startled and tried to spit it out, but at the precarious boundary, El gently pressed her head and said:

“Our sounds can’t be heard there, so don’t worry and continue.”

“…Slurp.”

How did I end up like this… ah, that’s right, I agreed to it.

Squelch, squelch, slurp.

Iris moved her face again.

…By the way, when does this person… no, spirit… release?

As there was no sign of it, Iris became increasingly anxious.

She wondered if she might be moving her face all night.

Noticing this anxiety, El inwardly smirked, then thought about feeling the sensations.

As the sensations connected.

“Uhot!?”

El startled and pulled her hips back, but Iris, with her eyes closed, immediately followed it.

“Uh, aheu w-wait, co-contractor, i-it’s a bit too stimulating for m-me, j-just a little s-slower…!”

“Slurp, slurp, sluuurp….”

Connecting the sensations, an unfamiliar pleasure began to wreak havoc in El’s mind.

The soft tongue entwining around the tip and stem sent chills down her spine, and the sensation of passing the uvula to touch the esophagus felt much better than the onahole she had experienced through Undine.

Additionally, the pressure of tightly squeezing to prevent it from slipping out was… hard to bear.

El was seized with a desire to resolve the sensation of her lower body heating up.

And she knew what that was.

‘…It would be ejaculating essence.’

“Ahuk…!”

Iris wondered why El, who had shown no reaction until now, was starting to respond, but her consciousness, already hazy from oxygen deficiency, couldn’t properly recognize it.

Only… mechanically moving her body to end this situation.

El’s face, which had been maintaining a certain dignity, distorted somewhat obscenely.

“I, I was wr-wrong, uk, hikeuk… huik…!”

“Slurp, slurp, sluuurp… slurp.”

In a sense, Iris, who had reached a state of self-abandonment, didn’t hear.

Since El had stimulated first, it could be said she was receiving her karmic return.

Eventually, unable to endure the heat gathered in her lower abdomen, El began to expel it through the medium of the pillar.

While firmly pressing down on the head out of frustration with the contractor who wouldn’t listen to her.

“Wup!?”

“Hu, ha, haeueu….”

Splurt! Spluuurt!

Feeling a sense of liberation as if her soul was being expelled, El poured intense energy into Iris’s throat.

As if reflecting her mind, what had been wet and slick until just moments ago now spurted something sticky and hot.

…If ingested, it would also benefit Iris.

But that wasn’t particularly important right now.

Splurt! Spluuurt! Gulp, gulp!

El poured out, and Iris had to swallow it all to breathe.

Because even El’s gentle touch contained a force Iris couldn’t handle.

The mucus that whitened her throat flowed into Iris’s stomach, infusing her body with energy.

Feeling a sensation as if something was filling up inside, Iris gave up pushing it away and just moved her throat.

Just as she began to feel bloated, El’s hand loosened slightly, so Iris pushed her face back.

…But the length wasn’t enough to pull it all the way out.

Splurt! Spluuurt!

Experiencing the feeling of becoming an outlet.

“Kehk! Cough! Cough!”

Iris dripped whitish substances from her mouth and nose.

I should have just stayed still.

Though regret washed over her, her nose already stung, and pain was felt in her throat.

“Huu….”

With El’s sigh, the large pillar gradually diminished and eventually disappeared without a trace.

…Reflecting on the process including that, Iris concluded that it seemed El had created it herself.

Meanwhile, gathering the afterglow, El smiled with a strained face and reached for Iris’s cheek.

“…Good job, contractor. You’ve paid the full price this time, so you don’t need to worry.”

“…Beh.”

Hearing her voice, Iris opened her mouth to spit out what remained in her mouth, but seeing this, El gathered everything that had fallen and poured it back into her mouth.

“Elves can’t get enough of this… I recommend consuming it all.”

“No, that…”

“Come now, don’t hesitate. It’s my small gift prepared for my hardworking contractor.”

Iris reluctantly swallowed it.

Since she had felt something peculiar earlier, it didn’t seem like a lie.

Nevertheless.

‘…Fuck.’

This sucks.

That thought was unavoidable.

Editor’s Note

Iris suffers another day for our entertainment.

Thus, we’re one step closer to that tragedy tag.

Huehuehuehue.