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    “…!”

    Siho let out a pitiful groan at the shock of being pulled.

    Soon the sound is silenced.

    Because the enemy’s tongue dug into the gap.

    The green tongue coils around Siho’s tongue as if it were raping him.

    Siho is gasping for breath.

    The enemy breathed life into her mouth instead.

    It was just a kiss.

    But Siho’s whole body was shaking so much that she almost fainted.

    Because the body remembers.

    In the Chinatown, my whole body was massaged and trained.

    The way he fed her the medicine and smiled lewdly at Madam Seonhwa, and the way he had skinship with her were already secretly imprinted in his head.

    Thanks to that, I’ve been acting like a fox instinctively and without even realizing it.

    The first kiss I receive from that day on is thrilling enough to wake me up from everything.

    As if waiting for this moment, Siho’s body, which had grown larger, also heats up.

    The girl’s tongue became more and more tangled, and she made a lewd expression.

    Unable to resist, he kneels down and obediently receives his master’s kiss.

    After kissing like that for a full 2 minutes.

    The enemy laid the dazed girl down on the bed as if taking a drug.

    He wipes the saliva flowing from his mouth with the back of his hand.

    And then he slowly climbed on top of her.

    Siho looks up at the enemy with both arms on the bed just like before.

    But there was definitely something different from then.

    expression.

    Unlike when she was like a vixen who wanted to be touched, her face looks completely wronged.

    “What the… why are you doing this… we were on drugs back then…”

    Siho muttered as if trying to persuade the killer.

    But the more this happens, the more cynical the enemy’s face becomes.

    “You should have been more careful. This is what happened because you were flirting with just anyone.”

    The enemy slowly covered Siho’s body.

    The older sister put both hands on her younger sister’s back and pressed her body against hers.

    The plump breasts I saw in Chinatown.

    I’ve thought about it countless times since I escaped from there.

    The enemy, who finally buried his nose in the chest where he was enjoying himself, took a deep breath.

    Thanks to that, Siho’s whole body shivered from the warm breath.

    The killer, who had inhaled the girl’s scent, approached Siho’s lips again.

    A red-haired man gently tucking his long hair over his ear.

    She speaks to Siho again.

    “Give up and accept it. Anna won’t come to save you anymore.”

    As he said that, the enemy lightly bit Siho’s plump lips.

    Her sharp fangs graze your lips, warning you that she could kill you at any moment.

    At the same time, her long fingers dig into Siho’s shirt.

    And then it slowly went down my round breasts and into my bra.

    At that moment, Siho clenched her thighs.

    Even though I was drunk, I was much more sane than when I was pickled in alcohol.

    But the enemy did not stop.

    As if she had been waiting for this moment, she persistently digs into Siho’s breasts with a lewd expression and finally finds her nipple.

    The nipples that had been gently rotated in a circular motion along the areola began to shrink little by little, but eventually rose up firmly again just like before.

    As I remember the education and pleasure of that time.

    The killer unhooked Siho’s bra to reveal her erect breasts.

    And then he firmly suppressed the resisting hand and completely stripped it off.

    Even though she was lying down, her chest was puffed out.

    Because it has become that sensitive and hard.

    The enemy begins to lick Siho’s nipples just as he did to him.

    As her hardened nipples were torn here and there, Siho began to let out sounds like a female voice she had never heard before.

    She didn’t want to admit that fact, so she covered her mouth with the back of her hand.

    But the first pleasure as a woman who is sober is so vivid.

    My thighs were trembling and I felt creepy.

    As a female, I feel like I want to be dominated by someone.

    Siho, sensing the danger of that feeling, muttered to herself, asking her to please stop.

    Because once this pleasure was imprinted on my whole body, I felt like I could never go back.

    Because I felt like I was going to live my whole life as a slutty girl.

    But her first master just laughs in a dazed manner.

    The enemy again covered her mumbling mouth with his tongue.

    The same tongue that licked her breasts.

    A suffocatingly deep kiss follows.

    Then, Siho completely closed her thighs and shivered at the breath being injected.

    The enemy already knew from a few kisses.

    Siho’s weakness is his mouth.

    Even though she has become a female, she still uses what she learned from Siho.

    “There’s no need to tie it up anymore.”

    The red-faced man, with sweet water dripping from his mouth, muttered while wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.

    Because the sight of Siho looking down was once again becoming wild, just like when I saw him in the Chinatown.

    She is forced to become a vixen, and she breathes heavily with her eyes slightly open.

    The red-faced man, whose nipples hardened at the sight, immediately took the next step.

    To completely return Miho to how she was back then.

    Her fingers, moistened by her sweat, gradually move towards her slacks.

    The fingers that settled on her calf began to rub the area little by little.

    Siho tried to defend herself by curling her thighs.

    But the enemy firmly fixed his thigh, which resisted skillfully as if he had been practicing for a while.

    “What the…”

    The enemy just snickers.

    She starts pulling down Siho’s pants without even rubbing them for a bit.

    And I see her underwear soaking wet, black.

    “You were actually expecting that?”

    The enemy looks at the girl with a strange smile.

    Siho shook her head madly, her face flushed red.

    “No… I didn’t want to know about this at all…”

    “What the hell is that, you perverted masochist.”

    The enemy’s red eyes dilated slightly as he saw her trying to deny it.

    She soon begins the marking work she was unable to do in Chinatown.

    The long, snake-like tongue slowly descends between the legs again.

    To where the hot heat rises.

    Soon, a moist and melted tongue touches it.

    As the teasing slowly circled from the very top of her vagina, Siho let out a moan.

    As I experience pleasure for the first time in my life, I hear voices that I only heard in adult videos.

    I never intended to say such frivolous things, but…

    She had already been trained to become such a witch in the Chinatown.

    And only then does the true value of that development come into play.

    He sat glued to the bed as if his whole body was paralyzed, only his back was straight.

    Then eventually she starts to stiffen up her legs.

    Then the enemy puts the tongue he was licking back in.

    And he explored the vagina with his lips still attached, sucking it.

    “—!”

    Shaking my pelvis back and forth was no use.

    Siho can only whimper to the rhythm of the pleasure pouring out from the face and vagina of the enemy who is completely attached to her.

    Soon her calves are lifted.

    In the end, the legs are raised upright, even to the big toe.

    The green liquid burst out.

    It certainly wasn’t as intense as when the potion was applied.

    I’m just drunk.

    But in reality, the remaining medicine in her body and the bitch training she had received during that time were secretly slowly changing Siho’s body.

    As a girl more naughty than anyone else.

    “Why…”

    The enemy had an ecstatic expression on his face, his face covered in love juice.

    Her body became even hotter when she realized that what she had done was actually what the girl wanted too.

    “You shouldn’t have tempted a wicked person like me.”

    She pats her throbbing vagina as if she were her pet.

    Soon the enemy will gently rub one of his fingers between the gaps.

    Then Siho let out a pitiful groan and shuddered.

    It’s such a pleasure that I can climax just by rubbing it.

    The enemy moved his fingers without stopping, as if he was annoyed at the sight of her enjoying such pleasure alone.

    The white fluid that flows out acts as a lubricant.

    She begins to gradually insert her fingers, which had been moving calmly.

    But soon the enemy frowned at the sight of his fingers being pushed away.

    “You… have you never masturbated before?”

    Siho had no answer.

    He just nods his head, mumbling like a child.

    The enemy smiles faintly at that sight.

    She shivered with delight at the fact that she had taken this girl before anyone else.

    And soon he smiles brightly and whispers to Siho who is lying below.

    “From now on, I’ll do it every week.”

    That’s two fingers.

    Two fingers slide into the vagina, pushing hard.

    The vagina, sufficiently loosened by suction, mistakes the finger for a penis entering for mating.

    Thanks to that, little by little, it started to obey the shape of my fingers.

    One word comes in, two words come out.

    Next are three words.

    As the long fingers finally penetrated completely, Siho began to rock her pelvis back and forth.

    But that resistance only serves to stimulate things even more.

    As if she was about to reach climax, Siho began to straighten her back again.

    Then the enemy shook his head.

    My sister slowly pulled out her finger, which had been stuck in there, about two inches.

    Right before the climax.

    Siho’s expression hardened as if he had just stopped sneezing before it even started.

    The enemy whispers to her like that.

    “Who said you can go wherever you want?”

    “…”

    “I knew I couldn’t go until you told me you wanted to go.”

    There was one thing that the enemy usually disliked about Siho.

    He pretended not to know anything about lewd things and went around deceiving people.

    In reality, he was the one who created the temptation and always approached the person who did not know, turning the person who approached him into a villain.

    So now we need to be more honest.

    The groin area that had been swollen to a climax is starting to slowly subside.

    Then the enemy smiled and slowly pushed all his fingers into the vagina again.

    When your calf becomes stiff again, take your fingers out again.

    Repeat that ten times.

    Thanks to that, Siho finally opened his mouth.

    The girl, with saliva dripping from between her teeth, speaks in a dirty voice for the first time in her life.

    “Please… stop… I feel like I’m going to get really weird…”

    Then the enemy responds with a cynical voice.

    “Then please let me go.”

    Siho shakes her head at her sister’s cold face.

    She couldn’t understand why he was doing this to her.

    “I hate it…”

    “I see.”

    The finger goes in again.

    This time, more mischievously.

    Saying something for no reason will only lead to even greater harassment.

    This time, it wasn’t just about going deep.

    It’s basic to have more than 3 fingers in…

    The inserted finger gradually begins to bend.

    Siho’s lower abdomen trembles at the sensation of the wall being pressed hard.

    Then the enemy turned his finger 180 degrees and slowly placed his ball on her lower abdomen.

    I continue to flex my fingers while listening to the sound of her body twitching as if listening to the sound of a fetus.

    The only woman Siho knew in the past was Jisoo.

    Could it be because I only ever saw her as someone who was devoted to swordsmanship, dressed modestly, and was noble?

    Little did he know that women masturbated too.

    This kind of detailed and lewd masturbation too.

    So, after becoming a monk, I tried to live without paying attention to my vagina.

    But if you discover this pleasure, you may lose your last sense as a man.

    And as if to comply, the big toe rises stiffly again.

    Enough to withstand the weight of the enemy’s head.

    There was something more important to him than being a man who had already gone far away.

    The pleasure of being a bitch for the first time.

    “is…”

    ◦What is “?”

    The enemy waved his finger here and there as if teasing her while she mumbled.

    The girl, whose mouth was soon dripping with tears, spoke in a sorrowful voice.

    “Please let me go to the store…”

    “What is your title?”

    Siho mutters with trembling lips.

    The enemy strains his ears to hear the sound more closely.

    “Please let me go, sir…”

    The words I’ve wanted to hear my whole life hit my ears.

    Only then did the enemy’s red eyes sparkle with joy.

    “Good job.”

    Good children should be rewarded.

    The two loose fingers soon begin to move.

    Soon, the palm of your hand digs deep enough to touch your calf.

    Thanks to that, Siho’s legs were able to stand up stiffly again.

    From the calf to the tip of the big toe.

    Her vagina, which was completely arched, eventually spurted out a thick liquid.

    Maybe it was because I endured it 10 times, but it felt so refreshing.

    The first climax was transparent.

    The second peak, which came after ten rounds of teasing, was an opaque white.

    In addition, there is pink oil floating in the liquid.

    The last remaining weakness in the body.

    In the end, he completely came out of Siho’s body.

    The enemy looked down at him as if it was a pity.

    Siho was glued to the bed, completely exhausted.

    The enemy slowly approaches her.

    Pull the leash.

    Then, as if obeying this, Siho also raises his body.

    What to do next is simple.

    A kiss of reward.

    Siho opened his mouth on his own, following the pulled leash.

    And then, with a dirty face, she stared up at her master.

    Like a puppy hoping for a prize.

    Soon she closed her eyes and obediently accepted the incoming tongue.

    And he slurped as if savoring the bitter and green taste.

    After a few strokes, a long string of saliva stretches out between the two sisters’ tongues.

    The enemy pulled Siho, who had her eyes half-closed, to his ample chest.

    “Don’t tease anyone else but me from now on.”

    She stroked Siho’s crown like a baby.

    The little bartender muttered as he sniffed the scent of the enemy’s flesh.

    “Yes…”

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