Chapter 398

Chapter 398

Reincarnated User Manual.

Episode 398: Yuma (10)

Shiron stared at the horn that fit snugly in his hand, his face blank.

“It just snapped off like that, without any warning?”

It was a horn he’d been playing with for the past 15 years, and he hadn’t even gripped it that hard.

However, he quickly dismissed the thought of why the horn had broken.

“Sorry.”

A swift apology.

It wasn’t some monster he’d accidentally stepped on; it was Yuma’s horn, who had not only assisted Shiron since childhood but also bore him a child and was a pillar of the household.

It went without saying how dearly she cherished her horns.

Every morning, she applied moisturizing cream, and on dry days, she used fragrant oil, always maintaining a pleasant scent and shine.

Thanks to that, the grip was superior to even a holy sword. When held, it stuck to the hand perfectly, a handle with an incredibly satisfying feel…

“Mmmph-bblblb…”

Perhaps in response to Shiron’s apology, Yuma said something, but it was hard to understand with his penis in her mouth.

Realizing this belatedly, Yuma tilted her head back, not bothering to wipe away the tears.

Pop-

The penis she had been holding in her mouth slipped out.

Thwack-

In the suddenly cold atmosphere, the once stiff penis drooped, trailing saliva.

“…It’s alright.”

‘It doesn’t seem alright.’

Shiron couldn’t take her “it’s alright” at face value.

He knew what horns meant to a demon.

Besides, he’d never seen Yuma cry before… or maybe he had, but it definitely looked like tears of sadness.

“No, really, I’m fine!”

Yuma hastily wiped away her tears. It was because of Shiron’s clearly apologetic demeanor.

“It wasn’t intentional, was it? In fact, I was worried it was too sharp and might poke your face during a kiss. This is actually a good thing!”

She even smiled brightly and struck a fighting pose.

Shiron found Yuma’s behavior even more pitiful.

Perhaps that’s why his penis wilted even further.

Seeing his wilted penis, Yuma’s eyes sharpened.

“Really! I’m fine!”

“O-okay?”

Did she have such a forceful side? Shiron took a step back, startled by Yuma’s uncharacteristically strong reaction.

“Ahem, well then, hurry up and get it hard. Do you know how long I’ve been waiting for your return, Master Shiron?”

Yuma’s face flushed with embarrassment at her uncharacteristic impatience, but it couldn’t be helped.

It had been nearly 10 years since Shiron Prient embarked on his dragon-finding quest.

As a result, Shiron’s returns to the mansion were as short as a month or as long as half a year.

And there were so many women staying at the Prient estate.

Even putting aside the maids at Dawn Castle, which was now being used as an expedition boot camp, there were seven women who showed their faces at the ducal mansion.

When they first decided on the sex order, Yuma, citing her long lifespan, had confidently (foolishly) agreed to be at the end of the line, showing an “adult” level of composure, but sex was truly a terrifying thing.

Even Yuma, who had endured 500 years with ease, eventually found herself anxiously waiting for her turn.

And she had waited three months.

They were in the middle of a long-awaited, enjoyable sex session, and then this happened?

‘No, actually, it wasn’t even the middle of sex.’

[Step 1 of the Motherly Succubus Full Course: Holding the Horns and Rough Blowjob]

Literally, horn-holding fellatio.

They were warming up the atmosphere before insertion, enjoying each other and exploring each other’s bodies, and… things that other women couldn’t do!

It was marking, engraving Yuma’s essence into the very depths of her husband’s brain, who loved and revered her.

“Are you really alright?”

“Yes, Master Shiron. This Yuma is really fine.”

Yuma stroked his drooping penis with suggestive hand movements, as if to alleviate Shiron’s worries.

It was still wet with saliva from just now, making a squelching sound with each touch.

She was sad enough to cry that the horn was broken, preventing her from providing the unique service only she could, but she hated even more to waste the rare night of intimacy after 100 days and not satisfy her desires.

“The horn breaking is just an unfortunate incident. The truly sad thing would be ruining this one night with you, Master Shiron.”

“Sorry. I should have been gentler.”

“Really…”

With a sigh of resignation, Yuma pressed her body close, deliberately acting coquettish.

“Are you going to make a lady feel awkward when she says she’s fine?”

“…”

“If you focus only on me tonight, that’s enough for me.”

With those words, Yuma took Shiron’s hand and led him to the bed.

She snatched the broken horn from Shiron’s hand and tossed it away.

Thump- His muscular body was pushed onto the bed without resistance.

“Instead, no boob-sucking while I stroke your penis today.”

Lightly climbing on top of Shiron, Yuma smiled contentedly at his now stiff penis.

His penis was erect.

‘It almost ended without me tasting it.’

Squelch- Squelch- Squelch-

Her lower lips kissed the glans several times before she took it fully into her.

“Hnnn…”

As she slowly slid his penis in, intense pleasure ran down her spine.

The pleasure of penetration after so long.

For Yuma, who valued propriety and avoided scandalous behavior (meaning she didn’t masturbate), the pleasure was even greater.

So much so that milk leaked from her breasts.

“Hoo…”

Yuma took a deep breath, feeling the heaviness filling her lower abdomen.

She had almost reached her peak without even arching her back.

That wouldn’t do. After all, it was her time with her husband after 100 days.

The seasoned woman was fully prepared to enjoy this night.

Then, it happened.

‘Hmm?’

The throbbing energy in her lower abdomen intensified.

The penis, sticky against her inner walls, pulsed and grew larger again.

And then,

Throb! Throb-throb!

“…Oh my.”

Yuma feigned surprise, covering her mouth with her hand, then smiled at Shiron, who looked bashful, as if he were dying of love.

“Looks like you’ve been holding back a lot.”

“Yeah… I guess.”

Shiron seemed to be a little hurt in his pride at having ejaculated so quickly. But Yuma twisted her body in joy.

“It’s alright, Master Shiron. This unworthy Yuma is actually relieved.”

Squish-

As Yuma lifted her hips, the semen and love juice-soaked penis was half-revealed.

“Hot… That means you haven’t been intimate with another woman for this Yuma… Hnn…♡”

Thwack-

“Right…♡”

Slap-slap- whirl-whirl-

Yuma hid the now-less-imposing penis between her legs and swirled her hips.

Twitch-

Indeed. He had definitely been holding back. The penis, which had been swallowed whole, was lively again.

“Hnn.”

And so, the hip movements began again.

It was a skilled motion, with no hint of clumsiness.

It wasn’t just simply inserting and withdrawing the penis.

Whirl-whirl- It was as if it was sticking to the uterine walls, refusing to let go.

No amount of describing the entire vaginal wall caressing the penis would be enough, it felt like her entire vagina was massaging it.

This was a night technique Yuma had mastered.

In the past, she had foolishly and vulgarly slapped her breasts while thrusting, but she had realized that it wasn’t an attractive image of a woman.

A woman who craved excessive love lacked dignity.

Therefore, there was no need to show a vulgar appearance when extracting the ‘baby seed’.

Throb-throb-throb-

Thus, simply having her vagina gently and diligently chew on the penis was enough to coax out the ‘baby seed’.

However, that didn’t mean Yuma wasn’t impatient to receive the ‘baby seed’.

As before, she knew better than anyone how thirsty she was for her husband.

Squish-squish- Sluurp-slurp-

As proof, the entrance of her uterus was sticking to the glans, refusing to let go.

As if she was determined to swallow all the expelled semen this time, even a slight lift of her hips caused her vagina and uterus entrance to cling to the penis, refusing to release it.

Pop-

Eventually, only after her uterus had sucked in the semen for a long time was she able to extract the penis.

Yuma, having completed her task, took a deep breath and gazed at the long, trailing strands of semen and love juice.

Pop-pop- Her vagina emitted bubbles. It seemed that the amount of semen she felt in her lower abdomen was so substantial that she couldn’t swallow it all and was expelling some.

“Really… how much have you been holding back?”

Yuma let the semen she couldn’t swallow flow out while keeping her legs spread for a while.

It was an unhealthy act of wasting precious semen, but it was also Yuma’s wisdom.

Throb-

Like this, the sight of semen bubbles overflowing from a tightly clenched vagina easily spurred on a second round.

It made a man desire her without her having to act coquettish. This was a kind of survival tactic for Yuma among many women.

Of course, her master would love her even if she didn’t do this, but one of the things Yuma had recently realized was that she was also just a woman.

Being a woman who could crave her beloved husband brought her immense joy.

More than the pleasure of sex.

“What would you like to do?”

At Yuma’s smiling question, Shiron presented his now-re-swollen penis.

However, he didn’t make the foolish mistake of inserting it immediately.

“Spread your legs.”

?

Yuma tilted her head, wondering at Shiron’s surprisingly relaxed demeanor.

She had expected him to thrust his penis in immediately, given how much he had been holding back. Could her prediction have been wrong?

“Like… this?”

However, Yuma had no choice but to comply with Shiron’s request-like command.

Especially when looking at his swollen penis, eager to be inserted, it made her head go blank.

“Spread them wider, so I can see better.”

“…Yes.”

There was no time to question his sudden whims.

Pop-

Her slender, flawless fingers spread her vagina, revealing her pink inner flesh.

Drip- The semen that her tightly clenched vagina had barely contained gushed out.

‘Latera, record.’

[Yes…!]

“Hoo… Now, masturbate.”

“…Yes.”

Yuma confirmed the rising corners of her master’s lips and brought her fingers to the most sensitive spot on her vagina.

It was a vulgar and embarrassing command, but seeing her master show so much obvious delight made her excited.

Squish-

Her delicate fingers rubbed her semen-soaked clitoris.

‘Record this too.’

[Yes…!]

Shiron began to rub his penis in sync with Yuma’s masturbation.

There was no particular reason for his sudden whim.

He was simply aroused. He had been with Yuma with horns for the past 10 years, but not without.

It was a simple difference, but that subtle change made him feel refreshed.

Shiron moved his penis closer to make Yuma’s masturbation easier.

‘…Master Shiron.’

Master Shiron, Master Shiron. His scent is getting stronger.

Yuma, as if driven by instinct, brought her nose closer and sniffed his penis.

Warm, tender breaths brushed against the glans.

The hand stroking his penis stiffened.

‘Amaz…ing scent.’

Just as the scent was intensifying, Yuma poked out her tongue to lick his penis, but Shiron, mischievously, stepped back, denying her wish.

“Really…!”

Perhaps feeling deprived, Yuma’s hand movements quickened.

Squish-squish- slap-slap-

And then,

Throb! Throb-throb-throb!

Semen erupted magnificently.

The woman, who had been sniffing, had her face covered in semen.

‘Really, it would be nice if you could at least tell me you’re about to cum.’

But her complaint was short-lived. Yuma grinned, expressing her joy. Then, she approached, slurping up the semen that had been smeared on her face.

“Let me clean you up.”

Slurp-slurp-slurp-

Perhaps it was a reaction to not being able to masturbate while sucking his penis.

Yuma’s actions were extremely aggressive as she immediately began licking his penis.

It was hard to tell if she was trying to clean it or extract more semen, with her thorough tongue movements.

Blurp-

“Ah…!”

Thanks to that, her face was once again covered in semen.

“Hehe. It seems like cleaning will never end.”

A signal for the start of the full-fledged second round.

Shiron, in response, presented his penis at Yuma’s eye level.

That was enough. Yuma, as if it were natural, stretched out the semen she had half-swallowed with her tongue.

Making an incredibly lewd face, as if telling him to quickly put his penis in her mouth and thrust roughly.

Slurp-

Shiron placed his hand on Yuma’s head and thrust his hips in one swift motion.

Slurp-slurp-

His penis, inserted deep into her throat, made an indescribably lewd, squelching sound.

Slurp-slurp-

Slurp-blblblbl-

[Wow… it’s not a mouth, it’s a vagina.]

Was this really a sound coming from a mouth? Shiron inwardly echoed a similar exclamation.

He didn’t feel any teeth, only the soft embrace of her entire tongue around his penis.

He should have felt the hard palate, but he only felt the pleasant, squeezing movements of her throat.

Gurgle-gurgle-gurgle-

As much as she had urged him, his penis, thrust mercilessly into her throat, ejaculated semen.

Yuma tried to swallow it all without being told.

Gulp-gulp-gulp-

She didn’t seem to be suffocating, not even making a single uncomfortable sound as she swallowed the semen without pause.

Only when the thick, musty-smelling semen coated her esophagus and stomach, and her breath smelled strongly of male essence, did she finally release herself.

“Puh-ha…♡”

The semen she couldn’t swallow remained visible in her mouth.

[Oh…]

Even Latera, who was watching her lewd face, involuntarily puffed out air and began recording.

Meanwhile, Yuma, covered in semen, gently licked his semen and saliva-soaked penis with her tongue.

It was an absurd movement, making it unclear whether she was cleaning it or spreading more semen, but it was also part of Yuma’s attempt to coax out his ‘baby seed’.

Like this.

Gulp-

Yuma deliberately showed the semen gathered in her mouth before swallowing it with a sound.

Slurp-slurp-slurp-

That wasn’t all.

As if wanting to go for a third round, she looked up at Shiron with a pleading expression and deliberately sucked only the tip of his glans.

In her mouth, her tongue was frantically caressing the glans,

Meanwhile, it repeatedly went down to the base and back up.

Slurp-slurp-slurp-

Slurp-slurp-slurp-

Slurp-slurp-slurp-

Gulp-

He had ejaculated several times already.

But Shiron’s penis didn’t wilt.

Pat-pat-

Her delicate fingers were patting the base of his penis with exquisite hand movements, preventing it from wilting.

“Haa… haa… gulp. You can… slurp. Do more, right?”

“…”

Throb-

There was no need to answer.

Shiron showed his intention for a third round by re-erecting his penis.

It was their first sex after his return from a 100-day expedition.

They hadn’t even emptied half of it yet.