Ch.145Newlywed Life? – 5

“Master.”

Olivia, with her blouse unbuttoned down to her lower chest, whispered sweetly into my ear.

“Master, Master.”

The whispers grew closer, and Olivia’s tongue lightly brushed against my earlobe.

Her physical contact became increasingly bold. The area touched by her tongue gradually expanded, and soon something soft and warm pushed its way into my ear canal.

A shiver ran through me. The tongue that had invaded my ear quickly withdrew, but instead, her lips engulfed my earlobe. The sound of sucking, like “tsk tsk,” could be heard right beside me.

“I can feel everything. Even the fact that you’re not aroused yet, Master.”

I froze instantly upon hearing those words. Olivia had already noticed that I wasn’t aroused at all.

Well, it was impossible not to notice. If I had truly been excited by this contact, the evidence would have been none other than my lower body.

But my lower body remained as calm as when I first entered this room, so it would have been abnormal for her not to notice.

“But that’s okay.”

Olivia blew a soft “hoo” breath into my ear. My body shivered.

“Because I am you, Master, and you are me.”

With that whisper, Olivia pulled back her upper body that had been pressed against mine. Following her movement, her enormous chest bounced up and down with momentum.

Through the few remaining unbuttoned buttons, her undergarment supporting her breasts shyly revealed itself.

It was more of a brassiere designed to stimulate a man’s desires rather than one truly meant to support breasts.

Well, a normal brassiere wouldn’t have so much lace plastered all over it like that.

Since I was looking up at Olivia from below, the weight of her breasts seemed even more pronounced. My face was almost completely covered by them.

“You want to see below too, don’t you?”

As Olivia said this, she slowly raised her body. My lower body felt damp. It was where Olivia’s buttocks had been positioned. I decided not to think about why it was wet.

Her skirt had rolled up almost completely, on the verge of revealing the intimate area between, but Olivia didn’t mind at all as she grabbed both sides of the hem.

The skirt clung so tightly that it clearly revealed her buttocks and hip lines, so “grabbing the hem” merely meant barely holding it with her fingertips.

That was enough. Olivia’s goal wasn’t to grasp the skirt but to reveal her lower body to me.

“Look, Master. Look at how lewd Olivia has become because of you.”

The skirt was pulled upward. Beneath it appeared black stockings, already soaked with the honey that had welled up from the crevice between her legs.

An overwhelmingly thick feminine scent wafted out, making the smell of Olivia I had inhaled during our kiss seem trivial in comparison. Literally, it was Olivia’s scent.

The crevice located between her legs, symbolizing femininity, was wrapped in black underwear much darker than her stockings. It was the same color as the undergarment covering her breasts.

Well, almost everything about Olivia was black except for her skin.

Her hair, her eyes, even the clothes she wore and her stockings. Reflecting on that, it wasn’t strange at all that her underwear was also black.

“There’s no special reason. It’s just that your eyes are black, Master. And your hair is black. I wanted to feel as close to you as possible, so I’m wearing black clothes.”

Olivia finished saying this and chuckled. It was a remarkably natural mind-reading.

Olivia didn’t stop there. She pulled her skirt up to her waist, completely exposing her buttocks, and then moved her hands, having completed their task, to finish unbuttoning the rest of her blouse.

The fully unbuttoned top limply revealed the bare skin it had been covering.

I could see her soft-looking belly and the underside of her breasts, naturally shadowed due to their enormous size. Olivia cupped her breasts with both hands.

“Look. See how I am, how excited your Olivia is. The result of it.”

Once again, black mana rose from the floor and invaded my eyes. My gaze was forcibly fixed on the area between Olivia’s legs. I felt blood rushing to the inside of my eyes.

But Olivia seemed to care more about the result of me looking at her than the process of making me look, as the moisture on the fabric covering her crotch intensified.

“Hnngh, Master is looking at me. Staring intently at my intimate area. Hnn, hnn. No, at this rate, he’ll see all the way inside me…”

Olivia staggered back slightly. The image of Olivia in my field of vision grew smaller and then disappeared.

It was because I was still lying on my back on the floor. Given the structure of the human body, I couldn’t look any further down from where my eyes were.

“Ah, I can’t take it anymore. I’m at my limit.”

Olivia snapped her fingers. The carpet on the floor wrapped around my body and lifted me up. My upper body’s angle steepened again, directing my view forward.

The carpet, made of tongues spread on the floor, had transformed into a plush armchair also made of tongues. And it was precisely sized to fit my body.

Olivia couldn’t contain her excitement even during that brief moment when the carpet changed into an armchair. She had completely unbuttoned her top and was gently rubbing the pink protrusions at the tips of her voluptuous breasts with her fingers.

The sweet moans escaping from her mouth were an added bonus. Olivia’s sweet moans overlapped with Helena’s ear-splitting screams.

After confirming my position, Olivia knelt demurely on the floor and began crawling on her knees toward the space between my legs.

The tongues forming the chair squirmed among themselves, slightly spreading my legs apart. Olivia crawled between them and repositioned herself.

She pressed her knees tightly together and placed her hands on the floor in front of them.

Olivia’s face drew closer to the space between my legs. The warm breath touching my groin grew stronger in tandem.

There was still no particular reaction from my lower body, but I couldn’t shake off the ominous feeling. When Olivia said she didn’t mind, it meant she truly didn’t care whether I was aroused or not.

I had no idea what method she would use to arouse me. More regrettably, I had no means to resist whatever method she chose.

It felt quite strange to be attempting sex while buried in a chair made of intertwined tongues and hearing screams erupting from all directions.

“Hnnnn…”

Olivia inhaled deeply with her face practically buried in my groin. The sound of her sniffing, “sssup,” repeated several times.

When she lifted her face from between my legs with a sigh of “haaah,” her expression had melted into something soft and pliable.

“Goood, so good…”

Olivia stuck out her tongue. She looked like she didn’t even know what she was doing.

“You like it too, don’t youuu…?”

The moment she touched my groin with her finger while speaking in that drawn-out voice, my lower body began to move on its own.

“What…?!”

I was so startled that I involuntarily gasped and exclaimed in surprise.

I immediately closed my mouth, realizing my mistake, but Olivia was already looking at me with a broad smile. It meant she had heard me perfectly.

“You finally spoke, Master.”

Her response was filled with affection.

However, I was much more confused by the alien sensation coming from my lower body than the fact that I had made a sound.

This had never happened before, even when I had pushed my super-regeneration ability to its limits. An erection should not have been possible under normal circumstances.

But how?

My lower body had swollen to the point of bursting after Olivia touched it, and even wrapped in my pants, its presence was clearly evident.

She blew a “hoo” breath. When that breath touched the tip of my member, it expanded even further despite its already considerable size. My pants stretched taut.

My head was spinning.

Wondering if my ability had weakened, I bit off my tongue with my front teeth, but seeing it regenerate almost simultaneously confirmed that my super-regeneration ability was definitely working perfectly.

Yet my lower body remained completely uncontrolled. In fact, I felt my body growing hotter as time passed.

‘Is that why she said it was okay?’

I recalled what Olivia had said. Her expression had been close to enlightenment, as if it didn’t matter whether I was aroused or not.

Now I seemed to understand why.

Thin fingers tugged at my waistband. My swollen groin twitched whenever it came into contact with her fingers.

Soon after, my underwear and pants were pulled down together. My member, expanded to its limit and standing tall, revealed itself. The tip of the glans was already glistening with pre-cum.

“As expected, such an impressive size…”

Olivia gently wrapped both hands around my member. Even though she wrapped her hands around it like holding a cylinder, her thumb and middle finger didn’t touch.

Not stopping at simply holding it, she also brought her nose to the shaft, sniffing it, or lightly kissing the side. Just that was enough to make my lower body tremble slightly.

Before long, her lips parted, and a scarlet tongue extended from between them. The saliva coating it made it look even more sensual than usual.

The hands wrapped around the shaft moved away. Instead, the extended tongue made contact with the base of the shaft. It was a warmth incomparable to her hands.

The tongue slowly licked upward toward the glans. After tasting it from root to tip in one go, Olivia gently licked the pre-cum that had leaked from the urethra.

The tip of the glans glistened with a different transparent liquid instead of pre-cum.

“Ahng.”

Olivia deliberately made a cute “ahng” sound as she slightly opened her mouth and took the tip of my member in. A cave with a temperature similar to when her tongue first touched it enveloped the entire glans.

The cherry-colored lips touching my glans moved slightly. That sensation was directly transmitted to me, exchanging the feeling rising from my lower body for pleasure.

At first, her lips merely held the tip, but soon they swallowed the entire glans, and then gradually moved down toward the base.

Olivia’s mouth was very small and narrow. Even though not even half had entered, I could feel the tip of my glans repeatedly hitting her uvula.

Olivia lowered her throat further, not minding that the glans was touching her uvula. My member, easily over a handspan in length, completely disappeared into Olivia’s throat.

Her entire throat stimulated my member.

Her tightly attached tongue licked the lower part of the shaft, her teeth gently bit the member to provide stimulation, and slurping sounds deliberately made between her lips also flowed out.

Her mouth opened wider. The teeth that had been lightly touching and giving me chills disappeared.

All that remained was the squirming, tightening throat, the movement of her tongue, and the sensation of her mouth full of warmth and moisture.

Her head slowly pulled back. The base of the shaft reappeared outside. It was covered in saliva that had flowed from her mouth.

Our eyes met. A slight smile formed. Whatever meaning was behind that smile, black mana pierced through both my hands and forcibly moved my arms.

Using an inefficient method of piercing through my body as it regenerated, then piercing again when it healed, and repeating this process, the mana finally placed my arms on top of Olivia’s head.

Olivia with my member in her mouth, and my arms placed on her head. I could immediately guess what Olivia wanted.

—Push down, Master.

When I didn’t move my arms, black mana forcibly pressed down on my hands. Olivia’s head went all the way down to the base, and she let out a muffled groan.

Tears welled up in her eyes. Although she could live indefinitely without breathing if she wanted to, the fact that she didn’t suggested she was enjoying this masochistic situation itself.

Her throat moved incessantly, stimulating my member. When Olivia pulled her head halfway up, the black mana would press my hands down again, forcing my member deep into her throat, and this action repeated.

My glans repeatedly scraped Olivia’s throat. Due to the saliva continuously flowing from her mouth that wouldn’t close, my groin was covered in transparent liquid.

My head could still think rationally. But my lower body couldn’t. The feeling of my head and body acting separately created a very strange sensation.

“Cum, inshide…!”

As soon as I heard that muffled request, my lower body responded. Pleasure raced from the base of my spine, and the urge to ejaculate rose uncontrollably.

Until just now, I had felt pleasure but could easily endure it. That’s why I could be certain. There was some secret hidden in Olivia’s words.

That was as far as my thoughts went. A tingling pleasure filled my head. It became difficult to hold back the urge to ejaculate. The more I tried to resist, the stronger the rebound became.

Emotions transformed into pure pleasure raced through my head, and semen began to erupt from my urethra like a volcano.

The black mana pressed my hand more firmly on Olivia’s head. Her head came down as if to bury itself in my groin. Olivia’s body was visibly trembling intensely.

Since the glans was deeply inserted well past the uvula, the ejaculated semen poured directly into Olivia’s stomach without passing through her mouth.

“Gulp… gulp…”

Olivia drank the powerfully spurting semen as if it were natural.

In truth, even if she had tried to spit it out, she had no choice since it wasn’t ejaculated into her mouth but directly pushed into her throat.

But it was Olivia’s own will that used black mana to push my member into her throat, so it was clear that this action was a choice she made voluntarily.

Her Adam’s apple pulsated continuously as she swallowed the semen. It was the movement of trying to send the waves of sticky white fluid clinging to her throat down to her stomach.

Even that movement of her Adam’s apple turned into pleasure for the glans that was using all its strength to expel semen.

When she moved her throat to swallow the semen sticking to it, the glans receiving that movement as pleasure ejaculated even more forcefully, creating a cycle.

The ejaculation continued for a long time. The pleasure also lasted for a long time. Only after a period that should be measured in minutes rather than seconds did the semen gradually subside.

Olivia pursed her lips into an O-shape and squeezed out the remaining semen from the urethra, gradually pulling the member that had filled her mouth outward.

In the process, she didn’t forget to clean the shaft with her tongue, moving her head back and forth a few more times.

“Puha, ah.”

Finally, the long member completely exited Olivia’s mouth. The entire shaft, from base to glans, glistened with saliva. Olivia exhaled a heavy breath.

Despite having just released a truly formidable amount of semen, my member was still erect.

“Hehe. I drank it all, Master. Did I do well?”

Olivia said this with a bright smile. Behind her, I could see the overlapping image of Helena screaming with all her internal organs exposed.

After giving a light kiss to the tip of the glans with a “chu” sound, Olivia carefully stood up.

Due to her short skirt rolled up to her waist, her buttocks, now even more soaked than before, were completely exposed. The colors of her stockings and underwear were darker than before.

The honey flowing from Olivia’s crevice had now soaked all the way down to her knees. The same liquid that had soaked her stockings remained on the floor where her buttocks had touched.

“I can swallow anything from Master no matter how much there is, but you wouldn’t like Olivia smelling of semen, would you? Even if it’s your own.”

So, I’ll clean it up for you.

Without hesitation, Olivia tore off her lower jaw. Her entire jawbone flew off, and blood gushed out. Blood dripped onto her snow-white bare skin.

She crushed the torn-off jaw with a light clench of her fist, and then tore off the area below her nose as well. Everything that had been inside her head poured onto her chest.

With blood and brain matter pouring down her face, Olivia ‘cleaned’ her mouth, leaving only the area above her nose, and smiled again with her eyes.

Black mist seeped out and filled the torn areas. When the mist completely cleared, Olivia’s face had returned to normal as if nothing had happened.

“There, Master. The semen you gave me is still sloshing around in my stomach, but I’ve completely replaced my mouth and lips with new ones. Did I do well?”

The innocent face drew closer. As if to prove her claim about replacing her parts, she gave me a brief bird kiss on my lips.

There was no smell of semen.

My mind was still confused. Not because of the pleasure, but because of the ejaculation that had just occurred.

Is the act of releasing semen not considered a loss? No. I had confirmed many times that even that is treated as a loss.

Then, did Olivia use some method?

Yes, the probability of that was high. In other words, going around in circles, it was Olivia again.

It was certain that she had done something related to my super-regeneration ability, but I had no way of figuring out how it was possible.

After all, all attempts to penetrate the super-regeneration ability had failed.

While I was confused by this situation I had never experienced before, Olivia slowly climbed on top of me. It was a face-to-face sitting position with legs spread wide, creating friction between our groins.

Olivia half-removed her shirt, which had all its buttons undone, revealing her front.

In place of her shoulders and collarbone was a piece of cloth so small it couldn’t be described as underwear.

Her pink areolas were clearly visible through that scrap of cloth. As if that wasn’t enough, it seemed like her nipples would pop out with just a slight movement.

I was certain that earlier, the area hadn’t been this small.

Judging by Olivia’s reaction as she smiled at me, it was clear that the area of cloth covering her breasts had decreased.

Olivia gently caressed her hard nipples protruding through her underwear with her fingers. The already hard protrusions became even harder each time they were touched.

Our eyes met. The hand touching her breast moved down to support the heavy weight from below.

Her fingers moved to push aside the scrap of cloth that was embarrassing to even call underwear, revealing the nipple placed in the center of the pink areola.

“Hap.”

The nipple was placed in her slightly opened mouth. Olivia sucked her own breast, making slurping sounds. Without considerably large breasts, it would have been a self-comforting method more pitiful than erotic.

Olivia, who did this very naturally, removed her lips from her breast. The tip was covered in transparent saliva.

“…Master.”

A thoroughly soaked bottom was presented before me. Black mana grabbed my wrist and brought it to the underwear covering Olivia’s crevice.

“Tear the stockings, please. Hurry. So that Master and I… can become one.”

The black mana that had grabbed my wrist pushed my hand against her buttocks. My fingers touched the crevice. It was a damp, wet, and very hot place.

My fingers grasped the center. The threads kept catching on my nails.

Riiip! The stockings tore. Simultaneously, my wrist, held by black mana, also broke and dangled. It was because the black mana had pulled my arm from side to side.

Through the torn stockings, snow-white thighs were revealed, and the scrap of cloth, so soaked it was on the verge of losing its function as underwear, appeared even more clearly.

Well, even if it hadn’t been soaked, it would have been difficult to demonstrate its function as underwear given its minimal area. If it had been shifted even slightly to the side, it would have immediately revealed the crevice hidden inside.

As the buttocks were directly exposed, the lewd scent intensified.

“Well done. That’s exactly it, Master.”

Olivia, straddling my thighs, buried my face in her chest and gently embraced the back of my head. Her distinctive body scent filled my nostrils.

Something hard tickled the corner of my mouth. As soon as it touched my lips, a giggling laughter rang out. It was Olivia’s nipple.

Olivia brought her nipple to the corner of my mouth and moved it gently around the area. The hard sensation touched and left my lips repeatedly.

“Go ahead, suck as much as you want, Master. Olivia will be here forever.”

Olivia, once again not waiting for my response, pushed the hard protrusion into my mouth. The sensation of her heavy breast, the warm heat, covered my entire face. My vision was covered by her breast.

“Later, milk will come from here too. I’ll make it happen. By any means necessary. I have no intention of giving it to anyone else. Everything about my body was created only for you, Master.”

A whisper of “Aren’t you looking forward to it?” was heard.

While Olivia had me suck her breast, her buttocks were already sharing a hot kiss with my member below.

The armchair made of tongues had already expanded widely on both sides to make it easier for Olivia to straddle me. In that state, Olivia knelt on my groin.

Olivia’s body slowly descended.

The glans entered the crevice, which was incomparably hotter than her mouth. My body jerked. A tingling sensation of pleasure ran down my spine.

Olivia was also struggling with the pleasure, as continuous moans of “hnngh, hnngh” leaked from behind her closed lips.

Honey leaking from the point of union between Olivia and me wet the shaft. Her body descended further. Half of the shaft was swallowed, and I felt like I was piercing through something thin.

Her waist descended all the way. When the glans lightly touched the jelly-like cervix deep inside, Olivia’s body convulsed greatly. The shape of the shaft protruded on her slim belly.

“Hyaah, hak. Kuk, cum, ming?”

The hands embracing the back of my head tightened their grip. My skull cracked and crumbled, my head being compressed.

My head literally touched Olivia’s breasts. The body embracing me convulsed incessantly. The vaginal walls squirmed and tightened around my shaft.

“Ahng, cumming again. Cum, hnng. Cumming again, hyak, goo, ah.”

Olivia panted with her tongue sticking out of her mouth and her eyes rolled back. My head, quickly restored to its original shape, moved away from her breasts.

Each time her waist moved, the tip of my glans kept touching the soft cervix. When the cervix kissed the glans, Olivia would startle and twist her body.

“I, I came three times just from insertion, Master. I guess we’re perfectly compatible. Heek. Hnn, does it feel good, haah, for you too?”

A voice saturated with pleasure whispered in my ear. There were so many moans interspersed that it was difficult to understand what she was saying.

“Oh, oh my. It’s too good. It’s so good that, if I move, I’ll cum again. Hikk, no. I can move. I can mo— No. Nonononono. I’m cumming again. Hik. Cum. No, waay.”

Olivia, who had been trying to lift her waist slightly, seemed to reach climax as her body trembled, then collapsed back down. This caused the glans to penetrate the cervix slightly, leading to another climax.

Her slender waist arched backward significantly. Her breasts swayed unrestrained, flaunting their weight.

The vaginal walls tightened painfully. The vaginal walls, which didn’t rest for a moment, continuously released honey to more easily accept the foreign object.

After convulsing for a while with her body arched, Olivia seemed to regain her composure and returned her body to its original position. Her breathing was still rough.

Her eyes were completely unfocused with tears welling up, and saliva dripped from her wide-open mouth. Her tongue protruded from between her lips.

“Master, kiss. Kisss…”

Our lips overlapped. There wasn’t the same intensity as before. She was merely following her instincts, mixing her tongue with mine, craving more pleasure and warmth.

As her waist lifted slightly, several transparent threads stretched and then broke from the groin, which had become sticky with the love juices flowing from her vaginal walls.

The waist, which had been pulled out almost to the tip of the glans, was forcefully thrust downward. Flesh met flesh with a sticky sound. And with just that, Olivia twisted her body and reached climax.

My member filled her vagina completely. With a rigidity and size that made it hard to believe I had just expelled an enormous amount of semen, it scraped Olivia’s vaginal walls in all directions.

The shaft brushed against the vaginal walls, and the glans tapped the cervix, delivering a knock that meant it wanted to open it. Proportionally, Olivia’s moans grew fiercer.

“Hnng, so gooood! Hikk. Master, Master, Master…!”

Above, our tongues continued to intertwine, and below, we were intertwined in a different sense.

Olivia’s arms gently embraced my neck. My arms, pierced by black mana, were wrapped around Olivia’s waist. Crack, my arm bones broke under pressure.

“I’m, cum. Hik. Master, together…!”

With those words, her vagina tightened around my member with tremendous force.

Her waist thrust down one last time, and the tip of my glans, which until now had only been touching the soft cervix from the outside, penetrated into it.

Olivia trembled violently as if struck by lightning.

“Cervix, openeddd… Master, inside. Fill it up. Hikk. Until it bulges out, hikk. Visible from outside. Cum…”

Despite continuously trembling from successive climaxes, Olivia pushed my glans into her womb. Finally, the entire glans entered and lightly tapped the uterine wall.

“Aaaahng!”

Olivia’s tongue, which had been intertwined with mine in her mouth, visibly convulsed. Teardrops fell onto my face.

It was equally difficult for me to contain the pleasure any longer. After Olivia said such things, the urge to ejaculate became uncontrollable.

With familiar pleasure, my urethra opened wide. Despite being the second ejaculation, a volume of white fluid not at all inferior to the first was directly discharged into her womb.

Even though it was the second time, my glans twitched with pleasure that I still couldn’t adapt to. The sensation of white semen filling her womb was directly transmitted.

Since my glans completely blocked the cervix, the semen didn’t flow out. The womb, unable to receive all the semen, gradually swelled.

“Hnng. Hnngh. Cum, cumming again. Master’s semen. Ah, inside the womb, splash, ing. I can feel it. Master, hikk. Me…”

Olivia’s body continued to convulse in climax. Taking advantage of this moment, I separated my lips from hers. Olivia didn’t stop me.

She was just feeling the afterglow of her climax, instinctively rubbing her breasts against my chest, stimulating her nipples.

The process of coloring her womb continued for a long time. Although I couldn’t directly verify it, it seemed that Olivia’s request to fill her inside had been fulfilled, whatever that meant.

As the urge to ejaculate somewhat subsided, Olivia buried her head in my shoulder. Her body clung even more tightly to mine.

The heavy mass of fat between Olivia and me was softly compressed and bulged out to the sides.

My member was still standing erect, having penetrated her cervix. Similarly, Olivia’s vagina was still tightly squeezing my member.

Olivia lifted her head from my shoulder. A quiet whisper was heard in my ear.

“Did you enjoy it, Master?”

It was clearly different from the temperature when she was panting in climax. Due to that discrepancy, I unconsciously turned my head to look at Olivia.

There was no longer the Olivia who had been moaning in climax and writhing in pleasure. There was only Olivia looking at me with a serene face, smiling as always.

“I enjoyed it very much too. To be able to connect with Master like this, baring everything. I still can’t believe it.”

Olivia’s hand slowly brushed my bangs.

The eyes looking at me contained only love, with no trace of the intercourse that had just taken place.

“I can’t shake off the anxiety that all this might be a dream. That I might be dreaming while still wandering in shattered time, regenerating my body.”

Olivia lightly kissed my forehead. At that moment, pleasure began to stir in my lower body once again. It meant that Olivia had done something to my body again.

I couldn’t even begin to grasp how she could do that.

“So.”

Creak, Olivia’s waist moved again.

“Love me until this anxiety disappears.”