City of Witches Chapter 315

Thrust.

Thrust.

Thrust and thrust and thrust again.

-Squelch squelch squelch squelch

"Hah…! Hah… Haaah…! Siwoo… Siwoo… Siwoo…!"

Standing outside the bed, Eloa was bent over the bed, offering her Boji.

This position was a premium seat from which he could observe everything about her.

Eloa, with her legs spread wide from the thighs, her back deeply arched, exposing every inch of her shameful place.

Her fingertips were desperate not to lose their grip on the smooth, soft flesh of her Boji.

Each time the veiny cock smoothly plunged into and pulled out of her vagina, he could feel the sticky inner flesh gripping and stretching along the cock.

"Heh… Hah… Hah… Hmm…!"

Looking at this sight of her tongue being pushed out, impaled on the cock, who would think this was the revered Duke Tiferet?

Who would think this was the kind, dependable, yet upright Master Eloa?

It feels like something in my head is going strange.

The wicked thought of wanting to torment her just won't stop.

"I-It's strange… My body… is getting strange…!"

The vaginal walls that had been squeezing the cock with ferocious intensity.

The mesmerizing inner flesh that had been writhing incessantly from the moment the cock pierced her was already showing signs of an impending climax.

Seeing her waist shaking uncontrollably up and down, her head constantly turning left and right, and her undulating belly, it seemed it wouldn't be long.

"Si… Siwoo… Siwoo…! Haaaaaah…!"

Eloa, who had been repeatedly crying out Siwoo's name, convulsed.

In an instant, the flesh of her Boji gripped the cock so tightly it became immovable.

He could feel Eloa's Boji, trembling and transformed into a fully automatic Onahole.

-Squelch! Squelch!

"Hah…! Heh…!"

As the inside of her vagina suddenly constricted, the love juice, having lost its place, oozed out from between their joined parts.

Siwoo, watching Eloa who had transformed like a clam shooting water, suddenly stopped his hips.

But Eloa, still in the midst of her climax, seemed not to notice even that, trembling and tearing at the sheet beside her waist.

"Haa… Haa… Hmm…."

Eloa let out a ragged breath.

"Master."

"Heh… Wh-why… are you…?"

"You let go."

"…Ah…."

Realizing belatedly what Siwoo meant, Eloa looked blankly at her own hand clutching the sheet like a hawk's talon.

Climax just 2 minutes after the start of proper intercourse.

Though she barely managed to avoid kicking Siwoo with her foot as her body thrashed as if broken, keeping her Boji spread wide open was by no means easy.

The female body, feeling ecstasy, reflexively searches for something to grip.

But the completely soaked, slick, and soft flesh of her Boji was not suitable for gripping.

So, without realizing it, her hand had moved elsewhere.

"Sorry… I-I'll spread it again… okay?"

Finally understanding why Siwoo had stopped his hips, Eloa cautiously reached her hand between her legs.

But even though she suppressed her shame and spread her Boji again, Siwoo did not move.

"You broke the promise."

"Ah…."

Come to think of it, she vaguely remembered making such a promise.

Before Siwoo, who was expressing regret, Eloa found herself feeling unnecessarily guilty.

Even if she didn't know why she had to keep it, she had decided to trust Siwoo, and a promise was a promise.

"Then I'll have to give you a punishment."

"Pu… punishment?"

A punishment, all of a sudden?

Given the timing, it probably wasn't about that honeybee flying around, Wingwing.

"No matter if you're my Master, today I said I would teach you, right? Moreover, you broke a promise, so there's no choice."

"Ha… But…."

Usually, punishment is something given by a superior to a subordinate.

A Master receiving punishment from a disciple—she had no memory of hearing such a strange story.

Moreover, Siwoo's affectionate tone didn't sound like a scolding at all, making it even more perplexing.

"It's okay, it's a punishment you'll like enough, Master."

In Eloa's bewildered eyes, Siwoo appeared, pulling out a Black Ribbon.

In an instant, the Ribbon, which had bound her wrists like handcuffs, was tied to the bedpost and pulled upward.

Simultaneously, a Ribbon wrapped around each ankle, fixing her in her existing position so she couldn't move.

"Th-this is…."

By then, Eloa had caught on.

The Ribbon that had appeared when Siwoo had intercourse with Periwinkle.

Its basic purpose was to bind someone so they absolutely couldn't move.

"Then I'll begin."

"Hah…!"

There was no time to stop him.

Eloa, who had already reached climax once with her clit and once with penetration, was in a state of extremely heightened sensitivity.

The unease she subtly felt in this unfamiliar situation was diluted by the cock that began plunging deeply into her Boji again.

Eloa thought being penetrated while bound like this must be the punishment.

"Hah… Hmm… Hng…!"

As Eloa was about to throw herself back into the sea of pleasure, she felt Siwoo's touch near her clit.

"Wh-what are… haaah… you… doing…?"

"I told you. I'm giving you a punishment."

Thanks to the Ribbons that had separated from his waist and bound her wrists and legs upward, Siwoo's hands were completely free.

Siwoo placed his left hand right on the epidermis of her mons pubis.

Gently pressing and lifting the boundary between the soft mucosa and white skin, the already swollen clitoris became much more prominent.

"Wh… what are you… Hah…!"

Slowly moving his hips, he placed his finger on the fully exposed, round, elongated pearl.

It was already wet enough that there was no need to apply saliva separately.

And he began vigorously rolling the cute sprout with his fingertip.

"Hah! Si… Siwoo! If you rub… rub there now… Hwaaaah…!"

Eloa's belly, writhing so visibly and dazzlingly, was tightly tensed with pleasure.

Her body, trying to struggle, was restrained by the Ribbons firmly wrapped around her limbs.

Siwoo's fingertip rubbed her clit faster and faster.

Eloa's mons pubis, unable to escape or hide, was merely tossed about by that touch.

"Master's weakness really is here, after all."

"Nghah…! Hah…! Haaah…! Si… Siwoo…! Stop…!"

Eloa showed the most intense reaction she had displayed so far.

Even with her limbs bound, her waist floated up as if forming a beautiful arch bridge.

Unconcerned, he continued the clit stimulation and penetration.

"How is it? You like it too, right, Master?"

"Hwah…! Hah…! Ah…! Heeeugh…! Wait… just a moment…!"

-Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!Eloa's Boji, which had begun to leak love juice like a bedwetter, clenched Siwoo's cock with a pressure as if being kneaded by hand.

It throbbed at least three times per second, in perfect rhythm with Siwoo's fingertips rubbing her clit.

It was as if a switch had been flipped.

"Ah... Aahh... Hah... Kkeu-euk...!"

No proper words came from Eloa's mouth anymore.

Only incomprehensible moans, like those of a beast, were spat out along with ragged breaths.

"Haaht, uht, heu-euk...heuaaaaang...!"

Eloa's waist bent back until it could bend no further, and then the vulgar dance she had already shown three times today began.

A body writhing violently as if trying to escape the cock.

In the dissonance of the Boji flesh sucking him in, completely opposite to that motion, Eloa scattered sweat and love juice as she came undone once more.

"Hah...hah-eu-eu...."

A pleasure so intense it stole her breath.

Having two erogenous zones stimulated simultaneously was too much for Eloa, a novice.

As she caught her breath, Eloa felt Siwoo's hand touching her clit again and snapped back to alertness.

"I... I can't take anymore... I can't hold on anymore... Siwoo..."

She had to stop him.

The pleasure was already excessive, threatening to spread into a tingling urge to pee.

If she was stimulated at the clit and penetrated any further here, she felt her head would go strange.

"I told you, Master. This is a punishment."

"Hah, but... Haa-aht...!"

However, despite Eloa's earnest plea, Siwoo's finger once again came to rest on her fully erect clit.

Merely resting his hand there made Eloa's waist flap like a live fish.

If she went over the edge one more time, what kind of vulgar state would she show...?

Eloa trembled with the fear of the unknown.

"Siwoo, Siwoo..."

Normally, Eloa would have solemnly admonished Siwoo.

But not now.

With both her body and mind completely stripped of control, Eloa could only look at Siwoo with tear-filled eyes, hoping for lenient treatment.

"Stop it... It's too, too much..."

As Siwoo's hand quietly withdrew, Eloa let out a sigh of relief.

"Then, will you tell me exactly?"

"Wha, what...?"

"Tell me what you want me to stop, and I'll stop."

Eloa was momentarily dazed.

She knew Siwoo enjoyed lewd talk during sex.

It was a bit shocking, but she didn't think it was wrong.

She considered it one way of sharing love.

But saying it with her own mouth?

And as a Master, to her disciple Siwoo?

"Or you can try to endure a little more."

"Hic!"

"I find it lovely to watch you go too, Master."

Siwoo pressed down firmly on Eloa's clit with his hand, presenting her with a choice.

Just that was enough to make sparks fly in her head, stopping her breath.

Rather...

Rather than continuing to show that disgraceful spectacle in front of Siwoo, wouldn't it be better to just close her eyes tight and substitute it with one embarrassing sentence?

Eloa gulped her saliva and closed her eyes.

Because she felt she could never say it while meeting his gaze.

"My... my... cli...toris... Don't... rub rub it... please..."

She said it.

No matter how caught up in the mood, what kind of outrageous act was this?

Belatedly, an embarrassing, shameful feeling that made her want to cry surged and consumed her body.

At that moment.

"Haaa-euht...! Hahng... Si, Siwoo...! Suddenly... like this...!"

Siwoo began thrusting his cock all the way in, like a runaway horse.

His breath, which had turned rough in an instant, hinted at his excitement.

Siwoo getting this excited over just one sentence was frightening, but also somewhat gratifying.

"Kkeu-euk! Keut... Haang... Kkyah-euk...!"

With the passionate movements, Eloa's breasts swayed and shook.

The suddenly swelling pleasure devoured her body ravenously.

"Si, Siwoo... Haa... Haa-aang...!"

It hadn't been long since she reached her climax, but she felt she was about to go again.

Eloa bit her lip tightly, trying to suppress the moans threatening to burst out like screams.

-Squeak! Squeak! Squelch! Squelch!

"Hah... Haaht... I, I think I'm going again...!"

Each time the thick cock recklessly stabbed deep inside her, copious love juice splattered everywhere.

And then the expected change occurred.

Along with Siwoo's member gradually hardening, magic power was detected.

A faint stream of magic power began to be sucked out from Eloa's Brand, her Womb.

With the feeling of being caressed in every nook and cranny, even places that normally couldn't be stimulated, Eloa trembled violently in all her limbs.

"Kkeu-euk...!"

"Haaa....Haa.. Uht, koo-ut...! Heut...!"

The vaginal walls, writhing and squeezing to urge his ejaculation.

Feeling that ecstatic tightness, Siwoo unconsciously grabbed Eloa's snow-white breasts.

The softness and warmth filling his palms seemed to hasten his climax.

-Squeaksqueaksqueak

"Siwoo, Siwoo, Siwoo...! I, I... again...!"

Eloa's tightly bound body writhed violently within the limits it could move.

Her inner flesh squeezed and wrung his cock with even more intense movements.

Grabbing her breasts tightly, he thrust his hips forward as far as possible, burying himself deep inside.

The instinct for species reproduction, which remained even after becoming a Witch, still clamped down tightly on the ejaculating cock.

-Gulp! Gulp! Gulp!

Hot cum flowed from the cock pressed completely against the entrance to Eloa's Womb.

That heat, as if her body would melt, along with the simultaneous, tremendous outpouring of magic power, stimulated Eloa's senses.

"Hiiyaaaaaaang!!!!"

Receiving the creampie, Eloa let out a scream like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, her eyes rolling back halfway.

-Gulp gulp gulp!

An ejaculation that made her head spin.

During the long ejaculation, Eloa threw her head completely back, her body shaking uncontrollably.

The disheveled breasts in his grasp were so bewitching he kneaded them several times.

"Haa.... Haa..."

Feeling Eloa's vaginal walls convulsing and twitching, Siwoo pulled out his cock.

-Plop!

"Heu-hit...!"

Even at the moment of pulling out, the Boji flesh squeezed to the end as if trying to suck out every last drop of cum remaining in her urethra.

Perhaps that sensation alone was enough to send her over lightly, as Eloa wiggled her toes again.

-Trickle!

"Heu-eu...ha-eu-eu-eu...."

The thick, white cum that flowed out afterwards gave a sense of conquest.

He had spread those plump Boji lips, churned the dense vaginal walls within, and poured his seed into the young lady.

Into the body of none other than his Master.

"Master."

Siwoo, having regained his senses, called to Eloa.

He thought she wasn't answering out of shame, but something felt off.

"...Haa...eu..."Eloa, overwhelmed by the sensation of pure magic power surging in, combined with an orgasm.

Already heavily intoxicated from drinking, she couldn't endure that moment and fainted.

A Word from the Author (Author's Note)

• Wishing you a happy Chuseok. Long live the holiday!

• Indeed, Master Tiferet, performing water-style techniques of this level without any water source...

• The remaining rice cake chapters are about 2–3 more.

Including the mumbling in bed, it might get a bit longer.

But there's a problem.

Lately, I've been trying to push through the rice cake chapters as quickly as possible with continuous updates, but I have an important appointment tomorrow, so I'll likely need to take a day offㅜ

I'm not sure how the hiatus will be during Chuseok.

With the pandemic situation, even our ancestors wouldn't know how family gatherings will turn out, they say.

I'll do my best.

Thank you.