Chapter 15

Chapter 15

Otherworld Cheat Harem.

Episode 15: Ilone (1).

─Conditions have been met.

[Ilone Arhas]

Arousal Level: 67

Erogenous Zones: Breasts, Nipples, Vagina, Clitoris, Anus

Inner Thoughts: (…Ha, he wouldn’t think I’m pathetic, right? Eh, whatever.)

The moment my genitals touched hers through our clothes, my ability activated.

I chuckled as I saw the glowing erogenous zones on her body.

‘What is this…? She’s a complete nympho.’

Ilone’s body was glowing white enough to be noticeable through her clothes.

Nape, collarbones, armpits, Spence’s mammary gland, sides, thighs, inner thighs, popliteal, calves, soles, and palms.

Even her developed vagina and breasts were so dazzlingly bright that they appeared to be pixelated white.

“Virgin?”

“…Yeah, do you have a problem with that?”

“Why is such a pretty lady like you still inexperienced—I’m curious.”

“…Hic.”

I approached her as she hiccuped. We were already incredibly close in a face-to-face sitting position, so just a slight lean forward would connect our lips.

Her lips, guarding like an iron fortress, were firmly closed as if to let nothing pass through. However, upon the gentle, knocking approach of my tongue, her mouth easily opened.

Breaking through her lips, my tongue touched the mucous membrane that had never been allowed to anyone before.

A strong barley scent wafted. It was the scent of the beer she had just been drinking.

“Mmph, mmph!”

In an instant, our tongues moved back and forth between our mouths, exchanging each other’s saliva. The act was so intense and thrilling that it made us forget to even breathe.

There was a time limit to this act that wished to be eternal—our lung capacity.

However, Ilone, who led the guards despite being a woman, had exceptional lung capacity… on par with mine.

Similarly, our kiss also proceeded for an incredibly long time. The first to surrender was Ilone.

“Puhah…”

─What? What? What is this? What on earth is this?

Just from a kiss, she felt like her head was burning hot. All her brain cells seemed to be on fire, making it impossible to think straight.

I read her thoughts and, before she could properly react, slipped my hand inside her clothes.

In an instant, I took off her underwear and simply tossed it aside. Her nipples, thickly erect through her clothes, popped out, asserting their presence.

“Haat…!”

I did not touch her nipples directly. My fingers swirled around, barely grazing her areolas.

With just that, she began to moan with her mouth wide open.

I lunged toward her gaping mouth. Once again, our deep kiss began.

“Chup… Chueup, chup… Puha, chup! Chuup, churup…”

We explored each other’s tongues, saliva, scents, and existence. Never before have we desired each other so intensely.

Her whole body began to heat up, her waist moving on its own to rub against my clothes and touch my member.

‘Oh, what do I do…?’

Ilone felt an indescribable shame, feeling her drenched and leaking vagina even through her clothes.

Being older, she should take the lead. Yet, with just a kiss, she was conquered, her pathetic vagina exposed in an instant…

“One more time?”

As Ilone looked at my glistening lips, she unconsciously swallowed.

Taking that as a sign of consent, I passionately explored her lips… her tongue… her mouth.

Like an explorer with the goal of discovering Ilone, I examined her entire body.

Whenever I brushed against an erogenous zone she didn’t even know she had, causing her to flinch and twist her hips, my erection, pressing against her vagina through our clothes, stimulated her, pushing her closer to the edge bit by bit.

“Hngh, haa… haa, huuu, huff.”

At some point, she couldn’t even form words properly. She just kept kissing me, twisting her waist, and having her chest touched.

Her mind was blank. She couldn’t think properly. What this was, what she was doing right now.

It felt as if she was dazed, like being under the influence of drugs. If addicts felt this way every time they took drugs, she could somewhat understand why they did it.

Feeling my body heat up, I slowly began to undress her. As I removed her top, her large breasts, befitting a fantasy, swayed.

Her breasts were so large that they didn’t sag, making them perfect for touching, viewing, and licking.

Below that were slightly defined abs, and below that… there was a pitifully wet area that was hard to describe.

“Beautiful.”

“R-really? I do work out, but—ugh!”

In that moment, Ilone thought I had finally touched her private part, but I hadn’t. My hand traveled down her belly, reaching the top of her pubic area with hair, then circled down to explore her thigh.

Even though I hadn’t touched it, it felt like I did, causing her brain to mistakenly send false pleasure as if I was touching it.

“Huh, p-please touch me…”

“Where?”

“…I can’t say.”

“Really?”

“Hngh!”

I grinned and bit her chest. The nipples, which had been erect and whining to be touched, instantly released the pent-up sexual desire, creating pleasure.

Her back arched involuntarily. In a state where her lower back was bent like a bow, her clumsy private part sprayed fluid.

She knew all too well what this was. It was the climax. A pleasure she usually had to diligently caress herself for several minutes to barely reach during her usual self-indulgence.

Yet, it came so easily, so effortlessly, as if she pressed a button that automatically brought her to climax.

‘My mind went blank…’

What did we do?

We kissed.

Lovingly kissed, shared tongues, and with our bodies heated up like that.

Then what?

He slowly caressed my chest and touched my nipples? No, he didn’t.

He stroked my back, prodded my sides and the sides of my chest.

He licked my collarbone and tickled my neck with his nose.

He didn’t even touch my vagina. Just lightly brushed the area near it, yet sent me over the edge so effortlessly.

She couldn’t believe it. Was this what sex was supposed to be like? Then what had she been doing all this time? Masturbation? Such a thing could never bring this kind of pleasure. So what had she been doing? Why did she neglect men and indulge in self-pleasure?

‘I’ve been missing out in life…’

Pffft, reading her thoughts, I chuckled and gently laid her down on the bed.

She, who had been sitting as if her back would break, felt comfortable and slowly opened her eyes.

I was above her. She hadn’t even noticed when I climbed on top. A failure as a guard captain.

‘I couldn’t help it…’

But all of this was inevitable for a female. As a female, being ravished by such an excellent male, there was no room in her mind to think of anything other than sex.

I slowly removed her underwear. The panties, tightly clinging to her private area, were taken off, revealing her pubic hair, matted like seaweed.

‘She’s groomed well.’

It seemed she had shaved not long ago, with only a slight matting of hair above her private area. I placed my palm on it and began to press down.

“Hnggh♡”

“When did you shave?”

“Huh, shave…?”

“Yes, shave.”

“…Uh, yesterday.”

“Yesterday?”

Yesterday was the day she had taken down a criminal organization. I remembered her words and checked the feel under my palm.

If a day had passed, the prickly hair should have grown back, yet it was smooth as if freshly shaved, welcoming me.

“You’re lying, right?”

“I’m not lying…”

“No, you are lying. When exactly did you shave?”

“…Today.”

“See, why did you lie?”

I began to press down firmly on her lower abdomen with my other hand. It was where the uterus was located.

“Ugh, it’s embarrassing…”

“What is?”

“I-I look like someone who came here just for sex…”

“You did. Someone who came to be ravished.”

Grinning, I watched her. Ilone turned her head, unable to face me.

She was embarrassed and shy. For some reason, she couldn’t lift her head. As she kept avoiding my gaze, a bit annoyed, I spread her legs and went down.

The moment her legs were spread, she felt something strange, and soon, she began to writhe in the pleasure that overwhelmed her.

“Wait, ah, agh! What is this, ugh?! No, I’m c-cumming again, ah, heut, gasp…! Ugh, ah, ahhh♥”

Her legs kept flailing, unable to find a place. She looked like an overturned frog.

However, before she could feel any shame or embarrassment from that appearance, she climaxed.

*Fwoooosh, *pleasure erupted. It felt like her mind was being cleansed with bleach.

Sparks and fireworks burst in front of her eyes. She blinked repeatedly, staring at the ceiling.

Suddenly, her lower abdomen ached as if it were about to snap. Even though her privates were closed, they began to push against each other as if they were biting each other.

Then, in an instant, zap… a blackout occurred. She went limp as if the cord that moved her body had been unplugged. Her entire body lacked strength.

Watching her trembling privates and anus, as well as her lower abdomen, I slowly withdrew my manhood.

It was big. Bigger than the toys she usually used for self-pleasure.

So, she was scared. Even with her clumsy hands, just the size alone brought her to climax.

What kind of immense pleasure could Dojin provide if he wielded such a weapon without even inserting it?

Wouldn’t she go mad with pleasure forever, or would her mind completely burn out and die?

Worried, she pulled her hips back and slowly raised her body. It was no easy task to move her languid body by force.

“J-just a moment… just a moment…”

“Why?”

“Before you put it in… uh, right! I’ll do it with my mouth too…”

“Hmm… not really tempting.”

“Th-then….”

What to do? Ilone searched for her weapon. Something she could offer. Her sight? Her buttocks? No. She excluded all things that could directly receive pleasure.

So, there was only one thing left. Her nipples twitched, asserting their presence.

Breasts.

She had her breasts.

The guards once spoke to each other during a break.

They mentioned how pleasurable it was when a courtesan at a brothel used her breasts.

“How about… my breasts?”

“Your breasts?”

It wasn’t bad. Seoyoon had a slender body typical of an Asian physique, so she couldn’t be said to have a large chest.

However, Ilone, being a Western-style fantasy character, had a sufficiently large chest.

Large enough to accommodate my considerable size.

“Yeah, give it a try.”

Rustle. I crawled forward and climbed onto her abdomen. Even then, my protruding member pierced through her lower chest and jutted upwards.

Gulp, she swallowed saliva involuntarily. With my member right in front of her, Ilone was overwhelmed by its scent, unsure of what to do.