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“I-I’m sorry.”
“Hehehe. Good. I’ll lend you my leg.”
I moved this slender, well-shaped female’s leg and stretched it straight out.
What did this mean? Anyone who knew would know.
Right. In short, it meant to use my leg for masturbation.
Wasn’t it obvious? Our outstanding little female Kate seemed to have caught onto the meaning of my words, staring at my outstretched leg in ecstasy.
Right. There was only one thing I was ordering this child to do right now.
To let her feel the grace of doing masturbation with my leg. To put my leg between her crotch and rub her pussy against it.
To beg my leg earnestly with those soaking wet petals.
More than that, looking at that expression, ah, fuck, I was being driven crazy.
Sss. If she acts like that, it makes me want to torment her even more.
“Ah. How dare I.”
“You were the one trying to make me do something even worse than “how dare I”, weren’t you?”
Rather than using my leg, wouldn’t fingering her pussy and directly helping her with masturbation be classified more as “how dare I”?
Then again, to Kate, right now, my leg might look like an absolutely massive dildo.
“Then I will.”
“Hurry up and use my leg however you want. Do exactly what you want to do with it.”
When I spoke with a hint of annoyance, Kate approached my leg.
Right. That’s what I meant. For some reason, the women who are with me all end up going into heat like this.
I have every intention of bestowing enough grace upon my females.
Even if she used my body for masturbation right now, I could fully understand.
It would turn her on even more, too.
Of course it would. Masturbating with her master’s leg?
The sense of immorality would probably be immense.
Even though I allowed it, in the Black God Cult, I was no different from an absolute god. Masturbating with such an absolute god.
“Ah, understood. Then.”
“It’s fine to imagine having sex with me.”
“Ah. Understood.”
For a brief moment, I saw the bottom of her uniform soaking wet.
Love juices spread out from her pussy, soaking her bottoms.
Did she cum just from what I said? Was it because I gave her permission?
Kate climbed onto my leg.
And without even taking off her bottoms, sex was originally fun when you kept your clothes on and just exposed the pussy a little bit to thrust into.
That way, even if you were having sex in a public facility, you could quickly cover up if someone came.
Like a witch riding a broomstick, she climbed onto my leg and held onto it tightly with her wet pussy flesh through the fabric.
Her actions were like a little witch who had just learned magic, but the way she clung desperately and started rubbing her legs together brought to mind a witch doing masturbation with a broomstick.
At this rate, I didn’t know when I’d be able to head to the Black God Cult.
For now, I had to let her masturbate to her heart’s content with my leg.
Churureuk churureuk
How was she making that sound?
Even through the fabric, the warmth of her pussy flesh transmitted to my leg.
Moist love juices smeared onto my leg every time Kate moved back and forth.
Hehehe.
She was really showing me the proof that she was a female.
Such an incredibly lewd Kate. Just how horny was she to be acting like this?
No, this wasn’t just her simply trying to do masturbation.
When I looked at her face, that emotionless doll-like face seemed to flush red, and then she opened her eyes seductively.
Hah, this fucking bitch. She’s a female who’s a genius at seducing a man.
What did that mean? It meant, 'I’m rubbing so hard, so pounce on me.'
Even if she didn’t intentionally mean to, her body itself was seducing me.
A female’s body. A body in heat. It was acting coquettishly toward its master.
Begging to be touched quickly. Begging to be fondled quickly.
In any case, it was an incredibly arrogant body.
But still, not yet.
The right time for this is when it’s a little more ripe.
Originally, a woman’s sexual desire explodes as she ages, ripening like an intense candle burning at its very end.
But girls around this age are very vigorous once awakened, partly because they’re young.
“Haa. Haa. Haa.”
Our Kate was rubbing to her heart’s content, her waist trembling occasionally.
If I were a normal human, she would have rubbed so hard that my skin would have peeled off by now.
After rubbing for a long while, she seemed to reach a light climax. Not long after, Kate threw her head back and clamped down hard with both legs, holding my leg tight.
Oh, she burst.
Soon after, a stream of water flowed down my leg, and Kate, who had her head thrown back, dropped her head and made an Ahegao expression in a state of trance.
“You came.”
“Heh. Heheek. Heh.”
Pusyut pusyut
As expected of a mutant, her pussy and bladder must be extraordinary. She hadn’t even taken off her bottoms, yet she was forcefully squirting from there.
Wow. This is worth rating highly.
As I saw her squirt love juices to a truly pitiful degree while standing like that, wasn’t she showing off just how much of a female she was for me?
As expected, as the god of the Black God Cult, I had to embrace that.
I pulled down Kate’s pants.
Sure enough. It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to call it a flood already.
When I slightly pulled down her panties, the female’s threads came off with them.
At this rate, she’d need a ton of panty liners or spare panties later.
My body was already getting that wet just from imagining it, but whatever.
“Hehehe. To have it smear out like this. You really are arrogant.”
“Heek heek.”
“Look closely, my leg got dirty with your bodily fluids, didn’t it?”
I shook my leg, which was dirtied with her love juices, to show her.
It really was.
My leg had become incredibly dirty, and with a female’s bodily fluids at that.
Well, this much was enough to satisfy me.
Right. She had to be at least this much to qualify as my pussy slave.
A slightly wet pussy was definitely better than a dry one.
“I-I’m sorry.”
“Goodness, to commit such an act against your god. You are a very bad child.”
“Ah. Aeu.”
Perhaps worried she would be abandoned by me, she collapsed on the spot, her eyes shaking mercilessly. Spilling her love juices vulgarly in the process was a bonus.
Well, it was quite satisfying.
Was she turned on by the thought of being abandoned? Or was she genuinely terrified by the thought of being abandoned?
Either way, I liked it.
Why? Because this child’s dependence on me was too high. The more I tested the waters like this, the more this child would depend on me.
Up until yesterday, she would have just been blindly loyal, but the current Kate had awakened to sex and probably wanted to be intertwined with me on a deeper level.
In a holy way, that is.
Now that she had awakened to sex thanks to me.
She fell even deeper into this pleasant pleasure, and within this pleasure, she must have practically seen a utopia.
Therefore, she’d want to stick closer to me, the one who could give her such pleasure.
“But you see, I like bad children like that.”
“!!!”
“So take a posture like a dog in front of me. I’ll make you feel plenty good.”
I licked my lips.
Of course, I had to do at least this much. I wanted to hurry up and finger that pussy.
I’ll tame her with my fingers and turn her into a body that can’t be satisfied by something like a cock.
Ah, of course, I’ll make it so she doesn’t even think about getting a cock thrust into her.
“Haa. Haa haaa. Y-Yes. Understood.”
Right. Right. That’s how she should act.
I was very happy to have such an obedient female.
Kate knelt right in front of me, then thrust her ass toward me, truly in the posture of a pet/bitch, offering herself to a male dog.
It was a truly clean, flushed pink pussy.
And it was gaping.
The hole twitched, giving off the strong scent of a female.
It was saying things like that, “Thrust a cock into me. Hurry up and scrape my insides. I want to taste it.”
Not a chance.
Now, she would become a body that comes from fingers, not a cock.
I would finger her vigorously with this lewd Hand of Ten Thousand.
It would be fingers, not a cock. And she would become a body that couldn’t do without my fingers at that. If that happened, she would depend on me even more.
She really wouldn’t have any other answer.
“The smell is very lewd. It reeks of a young female in heat.”
“T-Thank you.”
“Hehe, to take that as a compliment.”
Jjilkkeok
When I gently touched her pussy with my finger, it was completely soaked.
Just touching it made water drip and drop. It stretched down like threads.
Twitch, twitch. It was even letting off steam. Was she really in heat that much?
From what I found out, mutants have a particularly explosive sex drive.
Kate might be one of those cases.
She was probably picked up by the Black God Cult and lived until now, modified as a mutant.
Goodness. It was the perfect environment for her to grow up with sexual frustration.
“Now, I’ll ask you one last time. Are you confident you won’t regret this?”
“Y-Yes.”
“You might never be able to feel it with anything else ever again.”
That would undoubtedly be the case.
She would absolutely never be able to feel it with a dildo, let alone someone else’s cock.
“It doesn’t matter. I am receiving Lord Dahaka’s grace, so I cannot accept any other existence.”
“Very good. I like it. Now, here is your reward.”
I activated Hand of Ten Thousand.
I had to head to the Black God Cult soon anyway, so rather than dragging out the fun, I should just push through and knock her out all at once right now.
Jjigeokjjigeok jjigeok!
I pushed in without holding back.
Because leaving a pussy this fired up alone wouldn’t be gentlemanly.
Was that all? You shouldn’t let rice steam for too long either.
Of course, putting rice and a pussy in heat on the same level was a bit much, but anyway. If I let it steam for too long and missed the right time, it would be hard for her to taste true pleasure with my fingers.
But you see, this child was a bit funny.
Despite thrusting her pussy at me and asking me to finger it, she was actually holding back.
It looked like she was holding back the subtle pleasure she felt because of good sexual chemistry, even while being thrust into by a man she disliked.
The married women I fucked were usually like that.
Eventually, after I fucked them a few times, they naturally became my fuck buddies, though.
Anyway, this child is holding back right now.
It wasn’t because she disliked me, but probably because of some admirable thought like not wanting to be a nuisance. But at this rate, it isn’t fun for me either.
I am planning to finish it off by satisfying her while water drips from her pussy right now, too.
There were Ray’s and Han Suji’s pussies, too.
I have a lot of pussies to eat, so I am going to be satisfied with just fingering Kate for now.
“Ot. Heueuk. Heueueut.”
“To hold back, how foolish.”
“Heueung. B-But. I was wondering if I was being too disrespectful.”
Sure enough. It was a rather admirable reason.
But originally, the tribe known as men feels their self-esteem as men rises only when the woman they’re thrusting into moans for them. That’s why women, honestly, even if their sexual chemistry with their male partner is bad and they don’t match, will let out moans if they have any tact.
Otherwise, the cock goes completely limp. That’s what I mean.
I am in a similar context right now.
At this time, she had to show me a little for me to enjoy it too.
Of course, I wasn’t using Hand of Ten Thousand seriously either, but it was better to let her know.
Because even if I semi-forced her to be dyed in pleasure, holding back at this point was an out.