episode_0123
by fnovelpiaSquish—
A finger moved, tracing a soft, non-linear curve, and slipped over the thoroughly wet crack.
The finger gently parted the vulva, which was hot enough to burn, and pushed inside.
The fiercely writhing vaginal walls tried to firmly grip and expel the intruding finger, but despite their efforts, the finger slithered deeper into the already thoroughly wet and slippery interior like a snake.
“Haa, haat… Hngh…”
Luna Anthony Taylor.
She felt her entire focus narrow on the elongated foreign object slowly entering her, her heart pounding madly, almost painfully, in her chest.
It was barely three finger-widths.
Even a bullet hole from work would be larger than that, yet for some reason, she couldn’t suppress the instinct to writhe at every aspect of the finger’s shape, thickness, and movement, which posed no threat.
The curve of the knuckles, the tip of the bent finger caressing her vaginal flesh, the thumb gently pressing her lower abdomen.
‘This is completely different from usual! My head is tingling…!’
Twitch— As her lower abdomen contracted, the finger inside her abruptly stopped.
But then, as it began to move gently, an itching sensation was scraped away, and a thrilling pleasure coursed up her spine, drenching her brain.
“Hngh?!”
Thrust! Her back arched powerfully, and her wide-open legs, unable to defend, trembled as if convulsing.
“Oh. Oh? Oh? Ohhh??”
A momentarily dazed sensation of incomprehension.
But soon, as her pelvis lifted, her vagina began to squirm against the hand that was naturally thrusting into her, and a strange, bursting sensation flared up again, lifting her hips higher and repeating the vicious cycle of receiving the finger deeper.
Gush—
A clear fluid gushed out, spilling onto the sofa already soaked with various oils and bodily fluids like sweat.
As an incomparably lewd scent was added, Luna’s pupils narrowed, and she stared disbelievingly at her lower body, which was lifted in a vulgar movement and trembling.
Just from one finger?
From the day she swore revenge, she had entered the world of mercenaries in her childhood, sustaining many life-threatening injuries that left large scars all over her body.
She had been cut by super-vibrating blades, seared by high-heat generating weapons, and had her body pierced by large-caliber bullets.
The commonality was that they were all larger than this finger, which was squishing her vagina with such gentle movements!
But this one finger brought a chilling, tingling pleasure that felt like her entire body would lose its strength.
“Hyaa…!? Wa-wait, take it out..! Take it out, please?!”
Squirt—
Once again, Luna’s back arched like a bow, and a remarkable gush of fluid erupted.
Droplets fell with a splattering sound onto the artificial leather of the sofa, but as if uncaring, the finger continued exploring her interior and finally found a delightful, soft spot.
“Heeck!?”
Squirt—
Just moments ago, the overflowing pleasure had burst and been relieved, yet the orgasm gauge filled up again in the blink of an eye. This time, Luna’s body curled inward like a ball, trembling and gushing out warm water.
Luna, who had come continuously from just a finger, looked at the temporarily stopped hand with eyes that seemed to be crying and smiling, her face melted into a limp, unrecognizable expression, 180 degrees different from her usual self.
A calloused hand, not quite large enough to be called ‘reliable,’ but clearly showing signs of training, softly covered the space between her legs.
Such calluses could easily be removed with cosmetic procedures, but perhaps wanting to prove himself a mercenary who earned his keep, the curves of that finger, made to feel firm, were quite stimulating.
“Haa… Haat…”
Her breath came in ragged gasps, as if she had just sprinted at full speed.
Her body wildly climaxing and barely able to take ragged breaths, Luna looked with slightly trembling eyes at the owner of the finger who had been happily thrusting into her without a word.
The culprit who had made her into this shameful, gushing, unsightly mess wore an expression that clearly showed he wanted to bite her, as if he had seen something cute and lovely.
‘He’s so skillful, it’s irritating…!’
Luna bit her lip hard at his composed face.
She had certainly been full of anticipation, and it had indeed felt good, but the strangely skillful hand movements, which implied he had been with many women, bothered her.
Then again, it was probably better than awkward fumbling.
This way and then that way.
Feeling confused by her rapidly changing mind, Luna suddenly imagined her old friend fingering another woman, and then felt a buzzing— sensation as her lower abdomen grew hot and contracted.
‘Ugh… Don’t clench..! The finger is still inside!’
As if she had come again, her quiet vagina suddenly twitched and strongly tightened around the finger.
Sadly, her brain must have been broken by the rather hardcore hobby of watching a sex video of the person she liked with another woman, while masturbating alongside the very culprit.
Apart from the heat radiating from her aroused body, Luna felt blood rush to her face from shame.
“Looks like you enjoyed it?”
“…Should I say it wasn’t good?”
“Then I’ll be sad.”
His triumphant face, as if he had the upper hand, was deeply displeasing, but unfortunately, that was the reality.
What could Luna do when her own body was so pathetic, climaxing three times already just from a mere finger, let alone a penis?
Squelch—
“Haa… Haat…”
The finger slowly withdrew.
A silvery thread dripped from the finger, which was smeared with slightly viscous fluid.
“If I’d known you’d like it this much, maybe I should have made a move sooner?”
“You always looked at me with lecherous eyes, and now you’re slandering me by saying you were well-behaved? What fabrication skills, befitting a corporate owner…”
As if he had only looked with lecherous eyes.
Her nipples, swollen to the point of pain, had become sensitive to his hands, which touched them at every opportunity, and he had embraced her waist for so long with both arms, which he seemed to love so much, that she felt a tingling sensation even when his sleeve brushed her.
Furthermore, though he had not yet inserted, he had engaged in pseudo-sexual acts, pressing and rubbing between her thighs, ripening Luna’s body into a subtle state of knowing and not knowing men.
Feeling childishly annoyed, Luna lightly kicked Dojun’s butt, which was spreading her legs wide and exposing her crotch, but then, feeling the hot warmth and the incomparably hard shaft on her sensitive vagina, she instinctively gasped and carefully lowered her gaze.
“Looks like you’ve been ready… for quite a while. I haven’t even put in any effort, but it feels like I’m being sucked right in.”
“Whoo! Whoo!”
Pound! Pound! Pound!
With her heart beating violently, Luna looked with wide, round eyes at the imposing shape of his penis resting on her vulva.
As he said, it was half-buried in her thoroughly wet vulva, throbbing in rhythm with her pulse.
It was a wild, untamed sight, completely different from the well-groomed penis implants she had seen in adult advertisements that popped up every time she turned a page online.
It was a penis she had seen many times before, yet it had an imposing aura that made her swallow.
‘It’s going in..! It’s going in! It’s really going in!’
Even just staying still, his penis was slowly sinking into her already thoroughly relaxed, viscous vagina, merely repeating its throbbing.
No, Luna, the owner of that vagina, felt the incomparably hot and hard stake slowly pushing its way forward, bit by bit, inside her.
‘Th-really?’
Luna’s body stiffened with tension.
Perhaps, in a situation where they had been in love with each other for as long as 10, no, 11 years, without ever speaking of it, this was happening incomparably late.
And as a mercenary, having seen all sorts of things, good and bad, it was just sex.
However, none of those things helped to calm Luna’s mind in the slightest.
To make her a woman, to make her his female.
Even in the 22nd century, an age of transhumanism transcending humanity, this heat, overflowing with such desires, was melting her brain into a sticky mess.
Squeeeelch…
As if telling her to slowly savor those thoughts, the moment of insertion stretched out.
It was slowly, very slowly, pushing its way inside.
Though only a small amount, perhaps because it was connected, she felt a pulsing heart through that small connection with all her focused senses.
She was burning with anticipation. Just a little… just a little more…
“Luna, give me your hand.”
“Uhh?”
Luna, whose entire focus had been on his penis, reacted belatedly to his voice calling her, embarrassingly letting out a somewhat foolish sound.
Of course, he didn’t seem to care, but Luna, wondering if she looked like a slut so eager for his penis that she hadn’t even noticed him call her name, covered her face with both hands.
Jiggle— Her overwhelmingly massive, bronze-colored breasts, spread by gravity, swayed and were pressed down by her movement, but Dojun, unlike usual, ignored such lewd movements and took Luna’s left hand.
“What is it, all of a sudden?”
Luna, her left hand taken in bewilderment, held her pounding heart and looked at Dojun.
As if he had something prepared, he plunged his hand under the sofa cushion, fumbled around, and then pulled out a small box.
A black, monochromatic box with a synthetic resin texture that seemed to have no special features.
Before Luna could even ponder what that meant, she felt a small, firm ring slide onto the ring finger of her captured left hand.
“A ring…?”
What was placed on her finger was a ring.
“I wondered what to do, since this kind of culture has disappeared these days… But I wanted to give it to you, so I decided to.”
“What is this…?”
At Eclipse Point, there wasn’t really a culture of lovers exchanging rings.
Or perhaps it once existed and then disappeared.
Dojun looked at Luna’s hand, where he had placed the ring, as if embarrassed, then scratched his cheek idly and avoided her gaze.
“It’s an engagement ring.”
‘An engagement ring…’
Luna would have undoubtedly loved whatever he gave her.
It was a gift she hadn’t even thought of.
Dazed by the meaning of this gift, Luna stroked the ring once, and though she wasn’t particularly interested in jewelry, she thought its sparkle was truly mesmerizingly beautiful.
“Uh… these days, most gems are synthetic, so if it feels a bit old-fashioned, you can take it off…”
But the giver of the gift, after going to the trouble of giving it, was now trailing off, as if lacking confidence.
“…Lie down.”
“Huh?”
Thump!
“Ack!”
With the sudden powerful shove, Dojun tumbled across the bed-sized sofa and fell, stopping almost at the edge.
“Ugh… If you didn’t like the gift, at least say it with words…”
“Shut up.”
Dojun could see Luna looking down at him, her eyes gleaming menacingly.
Dojun swallowed hard at her golden eyes, which seemed to radiate an aura.
Though feeling a sense of crisis, unfortunately, his ‘other self’ had grown even stiffer upon seeing Luna’s nakedness, so Dojun anticipated his demise and tightly closed his eyes.
‘Was it too soon after all?!’
Clutch— The sensation of hands gripping both his ankles.
“Huh?”
Simultaneously, his lifted ankles rose so high they touched his head, making him wonder if he was truly that flexible, and Luna mounted him, as if crushing him.
“Don’t even think about resting comfortably.”
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