Chapter 423

Chapter 423

For Sale. Fallen Lady. Never Used.

Episode 423: Yandel Is Public Property (4)

“I-I’m still not satisfied.”

After Carla uttered those words, licking her lips, I was utterly squeezed dry.

Perhaps it was because she had been with me the longest, despite only a few months’ difference. Or was it simply her inherent nature?

Carla, determined to extract everything from me, was more incredible than I could have imagined. I still can’t forget the sight of her on top of me, hips swaying, breasts bouncing, and that mischievous smile on her lips.

But even Carla had her limits. Perhaps she was a little overwhelmed trying to handle me, with my formidable stamina, coveted even by Evil Gods, and my regenerative abilities that recovered in real time.

“Hwaaaaaaah…!!”

Carla threw her head back, arched her body like a bow, and let out a seductive groan.

Her ankles were extended, but her toes, conversely, were curled inward so much that it seemed like they would cramp.

And then, ejaculation.

Squirt! Squirt! Squirt!

An ejaculation, I don’t know how many times over. The spurting semen hit Carla’s cervix, then weakly dispersed and slowly began to flow down through the junction.

But that was the decisive blow. Carla’s half-closed eyes completely rolled back as her uterus was thoroughly drenched in semen.

“Huuuuugh…”

Her pussy, which had been intelligently constricting until now, convulsed irregularly, gushing fluid as if broken.

Her tongue, which had been ceaselessly biting and sucking various parts of me… especially my tongue, hung limply, dripping saliva.

She had delayed it as much as possible, but perhaps due to what had accumulated little by little, Carla was now climaxing spectacularly.

However, just as a light bulb can break if the voltage is too strong, Carla also collapsed as if her power had been cut off by the overwhelming stimulation. She had fainted while still on top of me.

She slumped forward like a puppet with cut strings, completely still. A stream of nosebleed trickled down her face, visible from my angle looking up from below.

“…Someone take Carla and lay her down. And plug her nose.”

“Huh? What are you talking about? Her nose… ah.”

Elisha, who was tilting her head but nonetheless pulling the unconscious Carla off me, flinched.

“You. I thought nosebleeds from arousal were only something you saw in novels.”

“Yeah. Me too.”

But here was a real-life example right before my eyes. In fact, the nosebleed depiction wasn’t an exaggeration but historical accuracy….

Elisha sighed deeply, yet dutifully plugged Carla’s nose with a handkerchief and laid her down with her head slightly elevated at an appropriate angle.

Only after carefully covering her with a blanket did Elisha return, looking down at me with a deep sigh.

“You. What on earth did you do to Carla to get her into that state?”

“I didn’t do anything.”

“Don’t lie. Carla wouldn’t be like that if you didn’t do anything, would she?”

“……”

I’ve always thought that Elisha tends to overestimate Carla.

I wondered if it was a kind of prejudice stemming from rivalry. This time too, surely…

“‘There’s no way the beautiful, graceful, and talented Carla would make such an expression. Therefore, it’s all your fault for training her so well, Yandel’… Did you think I was thinking that?”

“What?!”

My thoughts… were read?!

While I was flustered, Elisha shrugged and continued.

“Your thoughts are obvious. And they’re not wrong, either.”

“Then….”

“But no matter how I think about it, it’s still your fault.”

“Why?!”

“Because Carla ended up like this all to satisfy you, didn’t she?”

“……”

Hmm. Now that she mentions it, it’s true, so I can’t argue.

Elisha chuckled at my tight-lipped expression. However, for some reason, only one corner of her mouth was raised, making her seem extremely unpleasant, or something…

Yes. She looked like a domineering villainess.

Was it because I had only seen Carla’s submissive smile just moments ago? Elisha’s somewhat rebellious expression was incredibly arousing.

Elisha made a startled expression as my dick, which had temporarily subsided after being squeezed dry, slowly began to rise again.

“…What is this? After cumming so much, was it still not enough?”

“It’s not so much ‘not enough’ as… your expression just now, Elisha, was too sexy.”

“Ugh?!”

Elisha gasped, surprised by my unexpected answer. But it didn’t last long.

“Hmph… is that so? You like this kind of thing too?”

Elisha pulled one corner of her mouth up in a grin, as if recreating her earlier smile.

If Carla felt like a puppy, Elisha had a feline appearance, offering a different kind of charm.

Of course, she was a well-trained housecat now… but she noticed where I was hooked and deliberately put on a sharp expression.

It reminded me of when I first saw her. Not the day I bought her from the slave market, but the day I first met her in the classroom, her haughty demeanor.

But she was naked. And from this upward angle, her pussy was fully visible. I couldn’t resist this.

Stiffen.

My dick, which had briefly subsided, regained its former splendor.

“You. You really are a pervert. Are you aroused by being looked down on right now?”

“…Just so you know, it’s not that I have that kind of preference, it’s that it’s you, Elisha, that makes me aroused.”

“Hnngh! Saying such things again…!”

Elisha’s face flushed for a moment, but then, still red, she gave a mischievous smile.

“Well, if that’s your preference, I’ll have to accommodate.”

And then she subtly lifted one foot and began to rub it against my dick.

Her concave sole gently caressed the glans, then slid all the way down, trapping my dick between her toes.

As she rubbed it back and forth between her thumb and forefinger, it felt similar to being hand-jobbed.

But perhaps because it was her foot, the pressure control wasn’t perfect, giving it a somewhat rough feel. It also felt a little firmer.

Well, the real appeal wasn’t the sensation from the rubbing, but the situation itself right now.

As she lifted one leg, her pussy was naturally revealed. Between her plump labia, the clear traces of her masturbating while watching Carla and me were still visible.

Droplets of fluid trickled down between her strong thighs. Following my gaze upward, I saw Elisha, arms crossed, looking down at me with the expression of a villainess.

It felt like the situation was completely reversed from usual, but… this was fine too.

“It seems you liked it. Then, how about this? Heup!”

Perhaps it was because she was always the one being dominated. Elisha, with a seemingly delighted voice, began to wiggle her toes.

The situation was already visually stimulating, and now the stimulation was even stronger, so what else could happen? I couldn’t help but flinch.

“Kuh…”

“Oh my? Looking at it like this, your dick looks a little cute. It’s a shame to enjoy something like this alone. Teacher? Would Teacher like to join in too?”

“M-me, are you talking about me?”

“Yes. Is there another Teacher here besides my Teacher?”

Iris, who had been staring blankly, alternating between me and Elisha, pointed to herself, bewildered at being called out.

Elisha nodded, and only then did Iris cautiously approach.

She looked at me silently, then swallowed hard, and stood beside Elisha, extending her foot.

I flinched upon contact, but soon after, Iris carefully moved her foot up and down.

Squish.

It rubbed smoothly, thanks to the continuous traces of lovemaking from earlier.

Her foot, a little softer and overall smaller than Elisha’s, began to stimulate every corner of my dick.

Squish, squish.

“Ohh… I’m doing… the Master…”

Iris’s eyes sparkled like a child who had found an interesting toy. At this, Elisha nodded contentedly and began to pick up the pace significantly.

The sensation of climax surged at a terrifying speed from the duo’s footjob. At first, I tried to hold back somehow, but then I realized there was no need to.

Hadn’t they said the turns wouldn’t change even if I cum? Then was there really a need to hold back? It would feel much better to just cum and recover again.

Perhaps it was the result of being freed from some kind of compulsion to make my partners climax. With a refreshed mind, as if having cast off a heavy burden, I released the surging semen as it was.

Pfut! Pyu-shoo-shoot!

“Kyaah!”

“Hick!”

Elisha and Iris, hit in the face by the sudden spurt of semen, shrieked and stopped.

Having been thoroughly creampied from face to chest, stomach, and even their feet, they spoke with sulky expressions.

“You. If you were going to cum, why didn’t you say so instead of just cumming directly?!”

“Exactly! Exactly! Didn’t you just waste precious semen?!”

“…Is that the problem?”

I tilted my head at Iris’s unexpected remark, but the only reply was her same bewildered head-tilt.

“If not that, then what is the problem?”

“……”

What did she interpret my dumbfounded silence as? Iris placed her hand on her hip and continued in a lecturing tone.

“Understand? Next time, you must absolutely put it inside, whether it’s in a mouth or a pussy. That’s the only way this throbbing will subside a little.”

“Huh.”

What kind of talk was that? Like semen addiction.

But Elisha seemed to think the same, nodding rather than denying it.

“Teacher is right. Ugh… what a waste.”

“…If it’s such a waste, why don’t you just lick it off now?”

“Are you an idiot? How can I lick something that’s sprayed on my own body?”

“No, Elisha, you and Iris can just lick each other.”

“Gasp!”

Elisha, having a sudden realization, gaped and looked at Iris. Iris, too, widened her eyes and looked at her student.

A brief eye-contact. Having finished their conversation with that, the two approached each other without hesitation. And then.

Chup… heu… chuup.

Cheuk… chureup… hmmp.

The teacher and student, as if playing a game, licked the semen off each other’s bodies.

Two high elves of contrasting physiques were licking each other. And to swallow my semen.

If one saw such a sight, wouldn’t it be proper to get hard, regardless of whether one had just ejaculated or not?

By now, the two, who had thoroughly licked each other clean, grinned at me, their lips curving upwards. No, Iona, Helena, and Solari, who were watching from behind, were also laughing.

At that sight, I realized again. Even though two had fainted, the waiting line was still long.

I tensed my thighs and shouted.

“Come on! Come on!”