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City of Witches Chapter 248
Periwinkle had lost count of how many times she had rolled around in bed with fellow Witches.
Though she hadn't told him, she had never actually done such things with a man.
Periwinkle was extremely picky when choosing partners, especially when it came to men.
Men, by their basic physical structure, were incapable of bearing a Brand.
To Witches who pursued and revered the Magic Path, men were nothing more than pitiful beings born with an inherent flaw.
Moreover, given the inevitable parting that awaited them through aging and death, many believed it was right not to give their hearts away.
Anyway, she had spent enjoyable times with quite a few lovers and tried this and that...
But she swore to heaven, none had ever laid a hand on that filthy hole.
No, even if it was a body part that no longer suited the modifier "filthy" once one became a Spirit Body, wasn't the general perception still like that?
Even when Witches fumbled with each other's bodies in bed and spent thick, snail-like hours together, they implicitly never touched the backside.
No matter how important pleasure was, there were parts that should be respected between each other, and putting hands into a hole not originally made for inserting things was abnormal.
But Siwoo, who had been pretending not to know anything and slowly testing the waters until now, suddenly declared an assault on the back hole.
The moment Periwinkle read his intention, it felt like the sky was collapsing.
Was it the feeling of having her dignity as a woman completely violated?
At most, she had expected some spanking on the buttocks and hearing lewd insults.
Who would have thought he was a man hiding such maniacal, perverted tastes!
Suddenly, she found herself having to endure something she had never planned in her entire Witch life, unable to move a muscle.
It was even more frustrating because it was Periwinkle who had dug her own grave, making it impossible to refuse such a proposal, so she had fallen into her own trap.
"Don't be too tense."
"What are you talking about? I'm not tense!"
Siwoo spoke while softly kneading Periwinkle's buttocks as if giving a massage,
and Periwinkle gritted her teeth and replied.
But contrary to Periwinkle's protest, her back hole had firmly locked its Gate.
Even though she was dangling in mid-air, the Ribbon reliably distributed her weight, so there was no need for her body to exert any force.
Meaning, the back hole's wrinkles were clenched so tightly they were barely visible, purely a product of Periwinkle's tension.
"Hheuk...!"
The attitude that had been open until just a moment ago had instantly transformed into a closed-off anus, which was kind of cute...
But the problem was that even when he pressed the center of the wrinkles firmly with his Glans, there was not the slightest sign of insertion.
It merely erected an iron wall against Siwoo's cock, soft yet hard.
At this rate, unless he forced it in, it seemed it would never go in, and if he tried recklessly, even a Spirit Body might get hurt for no reason.
"You're putting too much force into it?"
"Wh-what force... It's been over a hundred years since I last put force there!"
The nape of Periwinkle's neck flushed red as if she had sunbathed under a scorching sun without sunscreen.
The "putting force" Siwoo mentioned and the "putting force" Periwinkle understood felt slightly different.
Anyway, seeing such a fresh reaction was quite enjoyable.
"Um, would you like to try taking a small deep breath?"
"Why deep breath all of a sudden?"
"You need to relax your body for it to go in or not."
Apart from that enjoyment, her body was already heated up.
Since the only pleasure was rubbing against the butt hole implementing a seclusion policy, he was getting impatient too.
To the point where he wanted to enter the moist petals below right away.
"Hueup...huu... hueup...huu... Will this do?"
Periwinkle, showing extreme aversion, still breathed in and out as Siwoo instructed.
But she still didn't look very relaxed.
Siwoo glanced at his fingertips.
Since he always kept his nails trimmed short for sparring, it should be fine.
"Ah...!"
A finger that suddenly and gently dug into Periwinkle's butt cheek.
-Squish squish
"Oh..."
Siwoo let out a low exclamation.
Even with just one middle finger inserted, it tightly squeezed from all sides, giving a sense of stability.
The hot, wriggling vaginal walls gripping his finger perfectly reproduced the rough sensation of inserting his cock.
When he slightly moved back and forth, the vaginal walls were densely covered with fine protrusions, stimulating his finger bumpily even while thoroughly soaked.
Not being able to thrust freely here was an eternal regret.
"Right, just do it there instead. We're not beasts, why do it from behind? No, even beasts probably don't do it from behind?"
Seeing Siwoo appear to have given up, Periwinkle forced herself to speak calmly.
There seemed to be some misunderstanding.
He didn't bother to correct it.
Because now, when Periwinkle had naturally relaxed without being conscious of her back hole, was precisely the breakthrough point for a focused assault.
"That feels much better than the front... Hheuak!"
Siwoo stabbed his finger into Periwinkle's back hole while she was off guard.
Though much gentler than the pranks children play, it was an incomparably lewd act.
Periwinkle made a sound like a cat whose tail had been stepped on and responded by tightly contracting her buttocks... but the effect was minimal.
She only squeezed the knuckle that had entered halfway in an instant, like a snake burrowing into a hole, enough to hurt.
"You, you... you..."
"Sorry, I thought it would be better to loosen it up like this."
Periwinkle looked back at Siwoo with a gaze full of resentment.
The corners of her eyes, distorted in shock like a cat's, held tiny dewdrops.
She looked desperate to give him a piece of her mind right away, but because of what she had said herself, she only bit her lip without saying anything.
"I'll start moving now."
"I'm still mentally prepa... aaah... huk... eup...!"
Mental preparation was important too.
But if things continued like this, it seemed his cock would necrose before he could enter, so Siwoo began moving his finger.
-Squish squish squelch!
Perhaps because it was already sufficiently soaked in love juice, lubrication wasn't a major difficulty.
Still, it would probably be much better to use gel or lotion...
Just as he was looking around, what he found was body oil in the open bathtub far away.
One strand of Siwoo's Ribbon stretched out there, bringing the oil to his hand.
This much should eliminate discomfort.
"Hik! Wh-what is that?"
"It's oil. It'll be more comfortable."Siwoo poured nearly half a bottle onto Periwinkle's buttocks.
The oil flowed naturally down the pale cleft of her buttocks, melting into her back hole and the insertion point.
Fingers that had become incomparably smoother than before were now coating the moist, dense inner walls of Periwinkle's passage.
-Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
An even more obscene and vulgar sound.
Even though Periwinkle was clenching her back hole just as tightly, it was much easier to move.
And this pressure.
Due to their difference in size, it certainly couldn't match the Twins, but it was still expected to be much stronger than the grip of her Boji.
"Huu...u...huu..."
Goosebumps prickled up on Periwinkle's buttocks, which had been as smooth as silk.
It was a conditioned reflex to the unfamiliar sensation she was experiencing for the first time in her life.
Nothing had ever entered there before, and the last time she had expelled anything from it was long ago.
Who would have thought that a finger would be inserted into such a hole to caress her?
The psychological burden and physical unfamiliarity were making Periwinkle's head spin.
"How does it feel?"
"Not good at all..."
Not a trace of the composure from earlier remained in Periwinkle.
With each stroke of Siwoo's finger, her back hole intermittently clenched, biting down on the finger, and the flesh of her Boji twitched in apparent synchronization.
It was a feast of obscenity.
From the feeling of overpowering the Witch by force, a sense of conquest beyond imagination welled up.
"Agh...! You're, you're putting more in?"
"Yes, otherwise it will hurt you."
Siwoo forced another finger inside.
No matter what, the durability and flexibility of the Spirit Body were remarkable.
After only about ten minutes of fingering, her muscles had already loosened considerably.
However, to properly receive his cock, she needed to be able to accommodate at least four fingers' worth.
Siwoo once again secured Periwinkle, who kept trying to flop like a live fish, with the Ribbon, and began moving his two fingers in earnest.
-Plop! Ssquelch! Squelch!
-Squelch! Squelch!
"Ugh...hugh...kgh...!"
Inserting his middle and ring fingers and splaying his index and pinky fingers back like a fox's shape made the movement much easier.
He slapped her Boji, from which hot heat rose in wisps, until her love juice splattered, while simultaneously stimulating her back hole all the way to his fingertips.
Under the sticky and persistent caress, a slight change finally appeared in Periwinkle's reactions, which until now had only shown signs of displeasure.
"Haa...huup...aaang!"
"Huh?"
Periwinkle, who had only been making frustrated, groaning sounds, had just let out her first lewd moan.
Siwoo, flustered by the much faster progress than expected, stopped his hand.
Periwinkle, as if protesting her own foot falling asleep, sharply cried out.
"A, no! It's not that!"
"I didn't say anything?"
"Aren't you looking down on this Witch too much? How dare you do this to me..."
At a glance, she seemed to be throwing a fit, but it was a very clumsy act, so it was distinguishable.
Periwinkle wasn't really angry.
She was only pretending to be angry to hide her embarrassment.
The pride of the lofty Great Witch couldn't accept that her back hole had felt pleasure, even if only for a moment.
-Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
As proof, when Siwoo, finding himself at a loss for words, unilaterally increased the tempo of his pistoning, her complaints vanished.
"Hmph...ng...! Haa...!"
Instead, only her heightened, pink-tinged moans echoed through the spacious bedroom.
This should be enough.
Nearly thirty minutes had been spent on foreplay, so she should be loose enough not to get hurt.
-Pop!
With a cute sound, Siwoo's fingers slid out of Periwinkle's back hole.
"Ugh...uuugh... annoying..."
Periwinkle slumped her body, which had been tensed to the limit, and broke out in a sweat.
However, as her back hole instantly returned to its original shape, Siwoo immediately pressed his Glans against it, and she began to resist vigorously again.
"Wait! Wait! How about we reconsider? Of course, I was a bit reckless in staking my Witch Name, but..."
"No. I cannot render the resolve and oath of a Great Witch as esteemed as you, Periwinkle-nim, meaningless."
"You could just put it in the front and not make the oath meaningless?"
"Yes, but I'm more confident doing it this way... I just thought that to please you in any way, this was the best choice."
"Do I look pleased to you?"
"It's your first time. You'll gradually come to enjoy it."
At Siwoo's attitude of feigning ignorance, Periwinkle let out a sigh.
She had realized he had absolutely no intention of changing his mind.
"Then, I'll put it in."
"Wait, wai—Aah...! Ugh...! Hiiik...!"
While Periwinkle was thinking of something else to say, Siwoo had already grabbed her buttocks, spread them wide, and inserted his Glans.
If he let her rest any longer, the body he had just loosened might stiffen up again.
-Sssqueeaak...!
Feeling each and every wrinkle with his sensitive Glans, he slowly pushed his cock inside.
They say a good beginning is half the battle, and anal sex is no different.
If he could just manage to push the Glans in somehow, the rest would be smooth sailing.
Pushing the Glans about halfway into the extremely tight hole, it was suddenly sucked inside as if being swallowed.
"Uuuuuu...haaaa...!"
Periwinkle let out a strange moan, her shoulders trembling.
Periwinkle's body, which had been stiff as a board, went limp the moment the insertion was complete.
A word from the author (Author's Note)
I'm hungryyy