Karen’s rear and thighs have something that makes men swell with desire.
As if proving she’s not just fodder for crude gossip, her miraculous curves and taut, thick thighs are insanely ar0using.
She exudes a lewd aura.
Some might call her chubby, but they’re clueless.
This isn’t flab—it’s lascivious flesh optimized for p0unding from behind.
Karen’s waist and abs show she’s a well-trained swordswoman, but her hips and b00bs are nothing short of god-given.
Isti’s a lower-b0dy beauty too, balanced and sleek, but Karen? She’s lewdness incarnate.
Her b0dy screams s9x appeal, teetering on dangerous.
I reach out and grip her glorious rear.
Karen shouts something from the other side of the wall.
“I’ve not washed! It smells sweaty!”
“Ha.”
She’ll regret saying that.
I bury my face in her rear.
“Kyaa!”
Karen’s first scream.
Realizing my face is in her rear, she flails her legs, trying to push me off. She even tries shoving me hard—panicked, huh?
But her kicks are just cute.
“Mmm~!”
I rub my face against her pant!es, sniffing deeply.
Good scent. No stench—just the perfect female musk.
My balls churn despite already releasing my load so much.
I keep sniffing, and feel her panties dampening.
After a few minutes, Karen gives up flailing.
Right then, I pull her panties down and give the crack a lick.
“Hyaak!”
Her second scream, barely coherent.
I softly lick her bare honey hole. That iron taste of a w0man’s canal.
Her reactions spur me to keep licking.
If rears had expressions, I’d see—if only.
I suck her honey hole with slurping sounds.
“Mhn~! Hng~!!”
She’s saying something, but I ignore it, flicking her cl!t with my t0ngue.
Watching her rear hole contract and relax, I lick harder.
Gripping both cheeks, I obsessively suck and lick her cl!t.
Karen trembles, hitting climax.
Licking gently around her sensitive cl!t, she climaxes again.
“Ngh~! Ghhh~!”
Curious, I open the door.
Karen’s voice is almost tearful.
“Big Bro! It’s dirty, don’t lick!”
“That’s what you’re on about?”
“Dirty, I haven’t washed since yesterday! I’m sweaty!”
“But it tastes good.”
I bury my face in her rear and lick again.
“Nooo! Never imagined this—Big Bro’s m0uth!”
“Are you thrilled? Slurp~”
“Ugh, you’re so obsessive…”
“Feels good, right?”
“…!”
Licking her cl!t, Karen gasps and climaxes again.
“Ugh, feels good, but… your m0uth made me feel good four times already. I’m lost.”
I lift her thighs, spreading her legs, sucking closer.
Ravenous, even.
“Hya~ Nooo, Big Bro’s face there, I’m dying of shame, but it feels good…”
“Karen’s honey hole tastes great.”
I pool saliva, making wet sounds to stoke her shame.
“Chubub.”
“Stop that sound, Big Bro! You listening? Oh~”
Karen shudders, climaxing again at her cl!t.
That’s enough.
I stand, pulling out my c0ck.
“Haa… haa…”
Drained from the sucking, Karen’s exhausted. Her lewd rear and honey hole gape, unguarded.
I rest my hands on her rear.
“Big Bro?”
Her rear and honey hole tense, sensing something. Not knowing what’s happening behind her, her heart must be pounding.
I slide her pant!es to her calves.
Karen holds her breath, realizing my intent.
But I tease, aiming my c0ck at her honey hole without entering.
Twitch!
Her rear’s wrinkles tighten in anticipation.
Her hot rear buns.
My relentless licking must’ve made her canal hot and slick.
And those sinful thighs.
They’ll absorb each p0und, giving me euphoric feedback.
Touching that perfect rear, I don’t enter.
“…!”
Silence engulfs the room.
“Big… Bro?”
Karen speaks first, lightly swaying her rear as if demanding I follow through.
“Why?”
“…!”
Too shy to beg, her honey hole gapes.
When I press my tip against it, Karen flinches, her canal quivering.
Like a cold hand on her skin—cute.
Instead of speaking, she flexes her honey hole, swaying her rear to seduce.
A wall-mounted rear, tempting me.
Slap!
I spank her rear to discipline it.
“Ah…!”
Her canal’s juices drip to the floor like drool.
Great impact.
Instead of entering, I slap her rear left and right.
“Ugh, hng!”
Karen’s juices trickle down her thighs. Her rear, perfectly positioned, reddens under my palms.
I keep my tip aligned but don’t enter.
Karen moves her rear up and down, grazing my tip.
Begging for it.
“Big Bro…!”
Finally, she cracks.
“Yeah?”
“…Put it in.”
Too short, too bland.
“Why should I?”
Karen swallows, forcing words out.
“Big Bro sucked and spanked me; my honey hole’s perfectly hot now.”
“And?”
“…I’m confident it’ll grip your c0ck tight.”
“That’s exaggeration.”
“Wanna test? My canal’s incredible right now.”
…Gulp.
Her seduction makes me salivate.
Planning to tease by slipping in and out, I push my tip in.
Karen’s tight honey hole makes me gasp. Hah…!
“How’s that? Tight, isn’t it?”
“Wall-bound snatch, huh…!”
I lose control and start p0unding Karen’s rear.
Her rear and thighs absorb the impact, making a loud slapping sound.
“Ooh…!”
Karen’s holy hole tightly grips my c0ck, refusing to let go, making me harder. Trapped in the wall, Karen can’t move, taking my piston with just her holy hole and rear.
I grip Karen’s rear firmly, spreading it, admiring her wrinkled rear hole while shaking my wa!st wildly.
“Mmho~ Big Bro’s c0ck is amazing. A hero-aspiring holy hole, but~ getting pregnant from s9x.”
“Appealing with your holy hole, yet claiming hero aspirations? You’re perfect for being my c0ck sleeve stuck here.”
Squelching sounds echo blatantly. I p0und Karen’s soaked holy hole with my c0ck.
“Mmok. Ok, ooh, noo. I’ll be a hero-aspiring holy hole~ Gotta escape, but Big Bro’s c0ck is too amazing.”
“Blaming my c0ck?”
Since she’s stuck, I shake my wa!st, aiming to pierce her womb.
Karen’s rear and thighs cushion perfectly, her holy hole taking everything and gripping my c0ck tightly.
“Mmot. Ok, ooh, Big Bro’s unfair. Trapped in the wall, no escape, and you go all out with pregnant s9x~”
I pull my c0ck out to the tip, then thrust deep to the root.
My balls slap her cl!t, sticking to it.
“Want me to pull out?”
“Hngk. Mng…! Sorry. My holy hole’s tightening for pregnant s9x. Honestly, I want it p0unded nonstop.”
Karen lewdly shakes her rear up and down.
The feeling of her holy hole being perfectly stirred is incredible.
“I love going all out with Big Bro for pregnant s9x. Please release irresponsibly in my c0ck-sleeve-aspiring holy hole.”
“Got a taste for weighing your dreams against this? Naughty holy hole.”
I slap Karen’s rear.
“Mmo, sorry. Pregnant s9x is too good… Getting p0unded by Big Bro is the best.”
“Be my spunk-receiving holy hole anytime, training or not. Got it?”
“Mmgt!”
I thrust my c0ck into Karen’s holy hole at rapid intervals.
It’s a command beyond hypnosis—how will Karen respond?
“Ehe. Yes. Even without training, I’ll be Big Bro’s c0ck sleeve anytime~ Fill my holy hole until pregnancy’s confirmed.”
“Good. Get pregnant! Become my c0ck sleeve! Be a pregnant holy hole!”
I scrape Karen’s walls with my c0ck, heightening the release sensation.
My balls tighten, squeezing out spunk. My wa!st trembles with intense release.
“Mmho, hngk. Ooh~ Big Bro’s c0ck sleeve, undeniable proof~ Stamp my womb.”
I grip Karen’s rear tightly, thrust my c0ck to the root, and release.
Despite releasing so much into Isti, an unbelievable amount pours into Karen’s holy hole.
Karen squeezes my c0ck tightly, as if milking every last drop.
“Ah, hwaang. Branded by a c0ck.”
Karen’s rear, stuck in the wall.
Seeing her holy hole brimming with spunk, I feel the reality of releasing in a c0ck sleeve.
Exhausted, Karen slumps. Each twitch of her holy hole drips thick spunk like jelly onto the floor.
“I’ll get Isti to free you.”
“…”
“Karen?”
…Karen’s passed out.
Pushed too hard after a long night—I deeply regret it.
“What’s going on?” Isti’s voice rings out.
Entering the dojo, Isti sees Karen’s lower half, stripped and filled with spunk, and sighs, grasping the situation.
“Darling…”
“Her tempting rear was perfectly stuck, so I couldn’t resist.”
A pathetic excuse, even to me.
“You didn’t trap her on purpose, right? Using <Space Leap> like that is dangerous.”
“She got stuck training alone last night. …You think I’d trap her? What do you take me for?”
“A pervert. The naughtier the act, the more excited you get.”
“…”
Spot on. No room for argument.
“Karen, I’ll free you now.”
Isti’s spirit core activates. Thanks to Isti, Karen leaps through space, escaping the wall.
“Mm…”
Karen opens her eyes.
“You okay?”
“Isti… Ah.”
Karen hurriedly pulls down her skirt, covering her leaking pub!c area, blushing.
What a heartwarming sight.
“Shall we eat?”
“I’ll wash up first. It’s… leaking a bit. You two eat first!”
Embarrassed to face Isti, Karen flees the dojo.
“Shall we head to the dining hall?”
“Wait.” Isti stops me, suddenly kneeling before me.
She takes my spunk-and-juice-coated c0ck into her m0uth, casually tidying her hair while sucking.
“Isti…!”
“Slurp. Suck. I’ll clean it. Smack.”
Her soft t0ngue wraps my sensitive post-release c0ck.
I release leftover spunk from my balls onto Isti’s t0ngue.
“Mm. Suck.”
Isti slightly opens her m0uth, showing me the spunk, then swallows it.
“Darling, it’s clean.”
“Won’t it ruin your appetite before eating?”
Isti stares, puzzled, “…Why? Was it gross?”
“…No. I’m thrilled you ate my spunk so eagerly.”
“Hehe.”
Isti flashes a bright smile, “Of everything I’ve tasted, this is the best~”
My heart nearly bursts.
Such words from an elegant elf are shocking.
Recalling her disheveled state yesterday, I feel like getting hard again.
I resolved to cling to her like a stallion entering the castle, but being drained this much makes me seriously worry about dying from s9x.
“Darling, were you thrilled just now?”
“Yeah. Perfect. I love you.”
“Mm.”
I k!ss Isti’s forehead, and we head to the dining hall.
Karen joins us after bathing.
She couldn’t have slept well, and today, Karen looks sleepy.
“Karen, snap out of it. You’re dozing while eating.”
“…Ah?! Mm. Yawn. Couldn’t sleep well stuck in the wall.”
“…Karen’s mistake is a good lesson. Darling, be careful with space leaps.”
“Yeah, a great lesson on the dangers. …Right, Karen?”
Karen eats silently, cheeks flushed.
“Progress was faster than expected, so let’s do the final training stage today.”
“Ignoring walls, right?”
“Mm. After eating, let’s head to the training ground.”
We finish eating and return to the dojo.
Oddly, the hole by the door is gone by the time we arrive.