Chapter 17

Chapter 17

Otherworld Cheat Harem.

Episode 17: Ilone (3).

Gulp, gulp, a torrent of semen spurted out from Dojin’s member lodged in her mouth.

The amount was so much that the inverted Ilone felt as if the semen was not only piercing her nose but also defiling her brain.

“Kkeuhp, kuhup, kkeup, kkuhp, kkuhp, koob, koohup.”

Even as he released, Dojin didn’t stop moving, causing strange sounds to echo from Ilone’s mouth, starved for air.

The very noises she had once compared to pig squeals—vulgar and shameless—rang out repeatedly until Dojin finally withdrew his hips.

“Cough! Kehk, kuhak, hua, haa, haaa…”

As soon as Dojin pulled out, Ilone collapsed onto the bed, taking deep, desperate breaths.

Semen that had entered her mouth and nose began dribbling out like mucus. Feeling as though she were drowning in it, her body responded like an animal in heat, entering a frenzy of arousal.

“Huuu… huu… hueee…”

“Are you okay?”

“I-I’m okay…”

Despite being the one who had left her in this state, Dojin looked at her with worried eyes, prompting Ilone to somehow reassure him as she slowly lifted her upper body.

Sniffling, the semen that remained in her nasal passage trickled down into her throat.

As the sticky and smelly liquid moved down her throat, she couldn’t suppress the tickling sensation.

“Ahem, ahem…”

Clearing her throat and swallowing the semen, she looked at Dojin with a gaze filled with anticipation.

His earlier declaration that he wouldn’t proceed until he released in her mouth essentially meant that once he did, he would continue.

Sure enough, as if confirming her thoughts, Dojin pushed his large member toward her again.

Seeing his member glistening with her saliva and semen, she was reminded of earlier events, making her throat tingle.

Gulping, she slowly approached him. He grinned and lay back.

His impressive member stood high, pointing towards the ceiling, even poking his own navel.

“…We can still go on, right?”

“Do you want to?”

“…Yes.”

Ilone didn’t deny it. Dojin grinned and pulled her towards him. Though the pull wasn’t strong, she moved like a lamb being led, ending up straddling his massive shaft.

Her wet flesh began to engulf his shaft, making slurping sounds. Ilone blushed, feeling as if her own organ was coming alive.

“So far, I’ve done everything, haven’t I?”

“Uh, yeah? That’s right…”

“Then it’s only fair that you return the favor, right?”

“I… guess?”

“Or, should we stop?”

“No! You’re right! Yes, you’re right!”

Ilone answered hastily. Dojin grinned and tapped her thigh lightly.

Sensing his intent, she lifted her hips, and the shaft that had been pinned beneath her pubic bone rose up smoothly.

“Put it in.”

“Huh, what?”

“Like when you do it yourself. Use this and push it in.”

“…Gulp.”

Ilone swallowed hard and grabbed Dojin’s member, which nudged against her navel.

It was already slick with saliva, semen, and her fluids, making additional lubrication unnecessary.

Using both hands, she steadied the shaft. Unlike a solid slime dildo, the living organ pulsed with a rhythmic beat, constantly writhing.

Because of that, it wasn’t easy to guide it into her without holding it firmly with both hands.

Squelch.

“Ugh…”

The moment it touched her entrance, her folds naturally parted, welcoming him in as if they had been waiting for this.

With no resistance at the tightest part, Dojin’s member slid smoothly inside, pulled in effortlessly by her body.

“Ahhh♡!”

Ilone’s body trembled violently as the shaft grazed her walls and pierced deeply, reaching her womb. She focused on enduring the overwhelming pleasure.

“Huff, huff… hoo, huff… haa, ugh… this… huuuh, what… is this…?”

This was on an entirely different level from when she pleasured herself. More than just warm, it was like a burning flame heating her core.

It was a pleasant kind of heat, like sinking into a steaming bath, melting her insides slowly and sensually.

“Th-then… I’ll move…?”

But there was no time to quietly enjoy that feeling. Ilone felt Dojin’s gaze on her and placed her hands on her knees.

Squeeelch.

“Heut?!”

As she tried to lift her body using all her strength, squatting down like an exercise, the glans grazed the folds inside her, causing her to collapse immediately.

“Haaah! Ha, haah! Hmph, haah♡!”

And every time she fell, the glans brushed past the spot that felt so good it left her legs weak, making her shudder and cry out wildly with pleasure.

“Hoo, huh! Huh! Huuuh! Haaah!”

Once Ilone had built up enough momentum, she moved her hips with the determination of someone masturbating, intent on going until she climaxed.

Her wide hips, as large and striking as her ample chest, swayed and bounced rhythmically, while her inner walls tightened and released repeatedly, as if trying to extract every drop of semen from his shaft.

In the process, rather than extracting semen, her inadequate folds sprayed her own fluids everywhere… but she didn’t stop.

“Huat, hak, hak! Hoo, hoot, aheuuut?! Huaang, huang, huaaaang!!”

Her hands, which had been braced against Dojin’s abdomen, had now shifted behind her to support her body from his thighs. The movement of her folds, which once pressed down using her thighs and full body strength, was now driven solely by the motion of her hips.

The pleasure was so intense that she couldn’t muster strength in her entire body. Yet, her desire to devour his cock was full, so she kept moving her hips, not stopping her attempt to consume it.

‘Cock, give me cock, give me cum, give me cum. Hnnng, give me cum. Please, give it to me, please.’

Instinctively, her movements were aimed at extracting his semen. Wet, slick sounds echoed as her fluids splashed everywhere, vividly highlighting the union of their bodies.

Perhaps liking the visual effect, Dojin eventually couldn’t hold back and ended up cumming.

Splurt, splurt. Ilone, who had been shaking her hips diligently, felt the massive amount of cum inside her pussy, stopping her movements and pressing his cock firmly against her G-spot, sensing the ejaculation.

When his pulsating shaft finally stopped, having spilled its last drop of semen, she slowly withdrew him.

His penis, which had sufficiently scraped her inside and was withdrawing, finally pressed against her clitoris, making her shudder and reach her climax.

“Huaaang♥”

Perhaps because her body was tilted back about 45 degrees, as she reached the peak, her supporting limbs lost strength, and she fell backward.

Falling backward while kneeling created a precarious position that could be dangerous if one lacked flexibility.

Kneeling, sticking out her lower body, resembling a sex doll drained of magic.

Lying in that state, panting heavily, the sight seemed irresistibly enticing to Dojin.

“Heuuut?!”

Squelch.

His foamy penis, covered in a mix of semen and fluids, penetrated back into her equally foamy entrance.

He pinned Ilone down as she lay on her back, leaving her legs trembling as though they might give out, yet even that pain felt like pleasure to her.

Everyone said the first time was painful, but perhaps because of her habit of using large objects for self-pleasure, it wasn’t painful at all, just pleasurable…

“Hoo, there, no—haah!”

“Hoo, hoo! It’s too… lewd.”

“Ahh! No, hng, there, if you press, I’ll cum… Haa! Hng, haang, haang, haaaang!”

Unlike earlier, when she moved on her own, now that Dojin was thrusting directly, unpredictable pleasure tormented her relentlessly.

Even earlier, like when she pleasured herself, he used his member to scrape the pleasurable spots… but it wasn’t as good as the wild thrusting now.

“Hoook! Hooh! Hng, ah, ah, hoo! Haa, haang, haaang♥!”

It didn’t take long before she reached another climax, her body giving in once again.

Climax after climax, and then yet another orgasm erupted within her. It felt as though everything she had done until now was leading to this very moment, an incomprehensible surge of pleasure consuming her.

A high-pitched ringing filled her ears. Her vision turned white, and her mind went completely blank, forgetting where she was or what she was doing.

All she could perceive was her folds, meeting his shaft, being filled, scraped, and overwhelmed with pleasure. There… heeut, aheung, haaahng.

“Haaaaang!”

Her limbs quivered as if electrocuted, like a person shocked by a current. From her dysfunctional groin, white urine and transparent fluids trickled out.

Even as she lay in that state, Dojin didn’t stop moving his hips. Thrust by thrust, his massive member bulged against her abdominal muscles, appearing and disappearing rhythmically.

She likely wouldn’t be able to forget him after today, unable to find satisfaction even through self-pleasure. Breaking a woman down like this was the most gratifying thing imaginable.

“Heung, aheut, heuk, heut, heu-eut.”

Kissing her as she whimpered weakly with tears streaming down her face, caressing her breasts, and each time her dripping folds spurted fluid, he punished her by thrusting deep into her womb’s walls.

After doing so for a while, Dojin finally felt the urge to ejaculate and thrust his thing into her uterus.

Earlier, there had been a slight disappointment. Ideally, semen should be released deep inside, and pressed firmly against the cervix for optimal chances of conception.

She had wasted precious semen on her G-spot earlier. Determined not to let that happen again, he secured the tip of his shaft against her cervix and released with full force from his prostate.

His unmatched stamina allowed his member to shoot thick semen full of sperm even after several ejaculations.

“Haaaang…♥”

Even unconscious, her instincts remained, as Ilone’s body twitched while receiving Dojin’s semen.

It felt as though her womb was opening and absorbing the sperm. Satisfied with the ejaculation, the exhausted Dojin collapsed onto Ilone.

Early in the morning, Ilone awoke to the sound of birds chirping. As she naturally tried to get up, she collapsed forward as if she had no legs.

“Kyaa?!”

Startled, she checked her legs, but fortunately, both were perfectly intact.

Wondering what the issue was, she touched her legs and realized she couldn’t feel anything in them.

‘Ah… damn.’

She had fallen asleep with her legs crossed for a long time, causing them to become numb from lack of blood circulation.

She thought it would probably take some time for the blood to return to her legs as she used her arms to pull herself up toward the head of the bed.

And she naturally closed her eyes. Her body felt needlessly refreshed yet tired.

“…You’re awake.”

“Mmm… just five more minutes…”

“Okay, sleep more.”

“Huh?!”

Someone had spoken to her. Startled by the familiar voice, Ilone’s eyes shot open as she lifted her head.

Dojin was smiling at her.

“Why? You said you were going to sleep more?”

“Ah, no. It’s just that…”

The moment she looked at his face, memories of last night flashed back and struck her mind.

The events that had felt like a dream—but weren’t—were the problem. A slow trickle of arousal began between her legs.

She pulled up the blanket to hide her face. She didn’t want to show this face—the face of a lustful female…

“There should still be time until morning. Want to do more?”

In a teasing voice, Dojin slipped his hand under the blanket and caressed her body.

Her legs were still numb, leaving her unable to resist. Not that she wanted to.

Ilone slowly nodded her head.

The two only left the room when the sun was high in the sky.