【Airo's Training Diary】(1-39 Extra Chapters) Author: indainoyakou {Updated 20140204}

Airo's Training Diary (1-5)
Author: indainoyakou
Word Count: 32000
Published on: Spring Full Courtyard
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Attribute Tags: Master-Slave, Futa, Yuri.
This is a master-slave story that started serialization in February this year. It is a training story of a flat-chested loli vs. a big-breasted woman. Please
read this story with the feeling of eating candy! There are more than 20 final drafts. Because each draft has to be manually divided into 35 characters
, it is quite tiring to do it all at once. I will post five drafts at a time until I catch up with the serialization progress and then
restore the length to one draft at a time.
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Airo's Training Diary (1)
On the shiny black square tiles, there were cold patterns that scattered the sound of footsteps. They
gracefully and indifferently climbed the walls from the relatively spacious walkway, which was wide enough for one person , following the same pattern, continuing
to curve towards a not-too-distant corner, finally forming mysterious black-and-gold-thread totems on the low ceiling.
Two odd steps followed by one even step revealed suggestive yet enigmatic
images of the gold-thread totems.
One odd step followed by two even steps revealed dark red, dangling, intestinal-
like concretions.
However, neither the cold black bricks nor the slightly warm flesh-like decorations seemed to have any
effect on the sole walker here.
After all, she was neither too tall to be bothered by intestinal concretions nor too cold to be afraid of the cold.
No matter how poor the material of her leather vest and riding boots was, they would at least provide some warmth.
She disliked the number 130, but 37 was acceptable to her. Her fine, silvery-white hair, like a texture surrounding her, flowed straight and neatly 　　down to her waist
, divided by her eyebrows . 　　That childlike face, more like a little girl than a little girl herself, yet always wanting to be seen as an adult, 　　stared blankly ahead, expressionless but not dull. If she were to make even a slight expression, she would be quite adorable 　　. 　　But firstly, she had no thoughts at the moment, and secondly, she hated being told she was cute like she was being flattered by a little girl 　　. 　　After all, she was an adult with perfect breasts and a penis—whenever she was patted on the head 　　, she desperately hoped the other person would notice her breasts bouncing with each steady three-step-a-meter stride 　　, and the beautiful penis tucked into her leather underwear. 　　Although her breasts looked a little unnatural under her corset, her penis often leaked fluid involuntarily, and her annoying 　　testicles were always stuck between her labia, at least it was 　　proof that she was a little girl… no… a woman! 　　If only everyone could be a little more self-aware. 　　Standing in front of the room, adjusting her askew breasts and soaking wet penis, Anna muttered a few 　　words to herself before turning the doorknob. 　　§Date 　　Record: Obsidian. 　　Scheduled Items: Master's Cognition. 　　Personal Note: First slave, best to observe early. 　　§She 　　didn't know why she was here, or what she had been doing before. Her memories were so hazy they were unrecognizable 　　; she only felt that she shouldn't be here. But in the blurry white memories 　　, only one name emerged with absolute clarity: 　　Airo. 　　This blonde beauty, as if waking from a dream, sat on the hospital bed, blankly looking around, constantly 　　murmuring her name with dry lips. 　　The elegant black tiles formed a slightly cramped room, and her hospital bed, along with the IV stand, was placed 　　in the middle against the wall. In the corner to her right were piles of used IV bags, needles, and some gauze. In front of her, 　　there was a monitor on the ceiling pointing at the bed, and to the left of the bed was a door almost integrated with the wall 　　. 　　She turned her head slightly, staring blankly at the monitor flashing a small red dot. 　　The only sounds in the room were her own breathing and heartbeat, and the faint 　　rustling of the IV bags beside the bed. 　　Airo's gaze slowly passed through the lens, magnified sixteen times, and appeared on the monitor wall in the control room. 　　Long, golden hair like late autumn rice stalks. 　　Light beige skin mixed with artificial whitening. 　　If not for her slightly deep facial features, her features were quite distinctive. 　　At least, whether in her Western world or this dark world, Airo could be considered a 　　rare beauty. 　　That's why she was worth taking action against. 　　Anna leaned against the sofa armrest, expressionlessly scrutinizing the new slave on the sixteen-segment screen. 　　There were still eight minutes until the anesthesia wore off to a safe level. 　　How to pass the time… The slender trainer glanced at the bulging leather underwear and decided to give herself 　　a little warm-up. 　　Seven minutes and fifty-four seconds later… 　　“Haa…haa…you slutty sow, taste Anna-sama’s cock…ah……your 　　filthy cunt is so good…ee, eeah…” 　　The dominatrix, his vest and leather underwear completely removed, his naked, tender skin curled up on the black floor, seemed to 　　have been defeated four times by the ignorant, blank face on the screen— 　　“I’m going to cum again…haaah!” 　　—Five times, actually. 　　Unable to suppress the burning sensation in his urethra, the little dominatrix’s penis, which was sticking to the floor, spurted out thin 　　white fluid again. 　　Anna, her whole body burning, spread her legs, feeling a tingling sensation spreading from her local area to her whole body, and collapsed on the floor, 　　panting slightly. 　　She had accidentally done it so many times…she really shouldn’t have forced herself to abstain. 　　In any case, a young girl in the prime of her youth, masturbating three times a day is a perfectly normal thing.

"Eight hours of abstinence? That's just asking the impossible,"
Anna told herself, waiting for the afterglow of her climax to fade.
After the penis, which she had just vomited from, regained its strength, she casually put on her vest.
However, when her gaze inadvertently fell on the sixteen-times-sized, dumbfounded pale face, her penis, which she had just slipped into her leather underwear,
sprang out again.
"Big-breasted bastard...how dare you be so disrespectful to Lady Anna!"
the little dominatrix muttered to herself, swinging her unnatural breasts and erect penis, then feeling incredibly stupid, she
left the monitoring room.
Arriving at the simple hospital room where Airo was, she shook her head like a wildcat.
The door, more of a noble black than pitch black, opened from the outside.
Anna came to Airo's bedside.
"You are..."
Airo, still wearing the blank expression seen in the monitoring room, tilted her head and asked,
"Lost?"
"...You still have time to worry about Lady Anna? But don't worry about it, Lady Anna didn't get lost
to get here."
"Oh...who is this Lady Anna?"
Seeing Airo still looking clueless, Anna had no choice but to puff out her chest, swaying her
breasts that she loved to touch, and said proudly,
"It's me, me! Your new master, Lady Anna Levi!"
The short, stout woman in front of her had an expression of pride that seemed to snort from her nostrils. Airo suddenly found
it amusing, so she smiled and put her hand on Anna's head and patted it.
"So little Anna wasn't lost, that's great."
Pat her head, pat her head.
"...Don't touch me like you're spoiling a child! And don't call me Little Anna! I, I'm your master!
Master! Call me Lady Anna, or Master! Did you hear me? I told you to stop touching me!"
Even though Anna was firing off a barrage of corrections to the new slave sitting blankly on the hospital bed, she seemed to be treated like
a little brat with a slightly off mind. So Anna angrily shook off the hand on her head and quickly retreated to
a distance where Airo couldn't reach out to touch her. Airo smiled and covered her mouth.
"Who called me Little Anna... Lady Anna's hair is so cool and smooth. By the way, why are you my master
? And where is this?"
Although she slightly raised her eyebrows when Airo almost called her by the wrong name, she thankfully maintained her perfect adult magnanimity in the end
. Anna pouted and said,
"You've been sold! Sold to this place to become Lady Anna's slave. It's hard for me to explain to you
what this place is, but you'll gradually understand!"
"Oh, I see. So, I came here to apply for a maid or something, and when I was chosen, I accidentally fell and
hit my head, and only woke up now?"
"You..."
Looking at Airo, who was earnestly explaining the whole story, Anna really didn't know whether to pretend to laugh
or slap her to shut her up. Caught in a quagmire of reactions, Anna finally chose the impromptu
method.
"To be precise, you're collateral being pawned. Although Lady Anna doesn't know how the transactions work upstairs
, this place is specifically for sheltering rich young ladies like you, and then having your own personal trainers handle you
."
"Heh—sounds like something out of a third-rate erotic novel sold in a used bookstore."
"Don't act like it's none of your business."
"Even if Anna… Lady Anna says so, I can't remember anything."
"Does it matter?"
"What a stupid question, of course it matters! What kind of person I was in the past…"
"So, I'm saying, your past is a crucial lifeline for your current situation, isn't it?"
She was just like a child. She was just using a sweet, girlish voice. However, when Anna
asked this, Airo suddenly fell silent.
She was right.
Airo wanted to clarify the jumbled memories in her head simply to
recall something clearly lost. But whether this was actually helpful to her was another matter entirely
.
The current situation is—a dark room, slightly cold air, a hospital bed, an IV bag, gauze, needles,
little Anna, and the dubious truth of the pawnshop story.
After carefully reassembling these elements, Airo felt dizzy.
No matter how you looked at it, she definitely hadn't been safely brought to this godforsaken place.
In her mind, it was—kidnapping, imprisonment, and other unpleasant words
.
Anna smiled softly.
"Looks like you can think too. But, it doesn't matter whether you have those things or not later."
She returned to the bedside, this time without the blonde beauty patting her head.
"If your memories gradually return, you can reminisce then. For now, just know that Lady Anna
is your trainer, the only master you must serve. That's enough."
Airo stared blankly at Anna.
After a moment, she gave up trying to find excuses to escape reality, a bitter, resigned smile on her face.
"...You're right, I understand. This is all we can do for now, right?"
Her long, silver hair swayed neatly.
"Alright, I'll be Anna's slave then. Speaking of which, should I be in charge of cleaning or cooking
?"
"You'll be Anna's sex slave."
"W-This is a terrible interest..."
"I'm serious, look."
Anna pointed downwards, leading Airo's somewhat relaxed gaze to her private parts.
A small, phimotic penis trembled against her leather panties, the wrinkled foreskin already
damp with clear fluid.
"...Pfft."
Hearing Airo's first reaction upon seeing the penis, Anna suddenly felt an urge to slap her twice...
But she remembered she was an adult, and adults should be magnanimous, so she let it go. Unexpectedly, Airo, covering her mouth with one hand,
continued:
"What an adorable little penis! These days, sex toys are getting more and more realistic."
"This is real..."
"Wow, the foreskin feels so smooth, and the penis is so soft and warm."
"That's why I said..."
"The foreskin can be retracted, and it even leaks fluid. There are such realistic capillaries under the foreskin. This
must be very expensive, right?"
"...This is real! It's Anna's penis! You stupid British big-
breasted woman! Don't play with Anna's penis with such curiosity! Do you hear me?!"
She couldn't help but explode... It seems even mature and composed adults have their
moments of weakness.
The British big-breasted woman pouted and withdrew her hand, looking quite disappointed. Despite also harboring a certain
desire for penises, Anna couldn't get excited at all, and her small penis naturally shrank a little further.
"Wow! It's tucked up! It's tucked up!"
"Damn it, get serious!"
"Okay, okay."
Airo shrugged dramatically, then hunched her shoulders and asked,
"So all I have to do is be Anna's sex slave, serve your little pecker, and I can eat and sleep well, right?"
"Yes. And don't call my penis a little pecker."
"I'm hungry too, so let's get started!"
Airo clapped her hands, happily pulled her legs up, clearing half the bed, and patted the bed twice, signaling Anna
to come over.
However, Anna just took a few steps back, hands on her hips, standing on the black floor staring at
Airo, who was so relaxed she was humming a song. Seeing this, Airo had no choice but to get off the bed, her body still recovering from the anesthesia, and swayed a little as she
approached Anna.
She wasn't a very tall woman, still about two centimeters short of 170 centimeters. But
compared to Anna, who had inexplicably become her master, she suddenly seemed like a giant.
Anna's face was like that of a little girl who refused to admit defeat. Maintaining her hands-on-hips stance, she said,
"Kneel."
"What?"
"I said kneel."
"Oh, oh..."
Airo seemed to understand, bending one knee, then kneeling on both knees at Anna's concise instruction. Now she was
almost as tall as Anna.
In the brief pause between the next command, Airo stared wide-eyed at Anna.
She had no recollection of seeing a white-haired girl or any other white-haired girl, at least not now. But Anna's
long, silvery-white hair complemented her pale face perfectly. Even Airo, who preferred blonde hair above all else, thought
white hair suited this little sister who called herself her master.
Her gray eyes didn't blink, shooting towards Airo as if trying to pierce through her large, round eyes.
"Lower your body, then undo my panties."
Airo nodded, finding Anna suddenly rather boring, and did as she was told. Although
Anna's expression and tone had become dull, her chubby, white belly was still quite adorable. Airo
lowered her face to Anna's abdomen, her eyes darting back and forth between the smooth skin and the penis. As the penis
trembled under her gaze, Airo wrapped her arms around Anna's legs and deftly untied the knot at her lower back.
The shimmering leather panties slipped down with Airo's hand, which had circled three-quarters of the way around them. Anna
's wet penis twitched slightly.
"Let me see what you can do,"
Anna said, her head slightly lowered, to Airo, whose eyes were still wide open, before bringing her penis close to Airo's nostrils
. After a couple of rubs, Airo belatedly understood Anna's meaning.
Oral sex… she thought she'd done it before. So, it's just a matter of sucking on the penis until the other person ejaculates,
right?
Airo tilted her head, seemingly understanding, and thought for a moment before opening her mouth to the wet, glistening penis
.
"Oh..."
The warm, smooth sensation compressed inward to its fullness, and Anna let out a small, expressionless sound.
To be honest, Anna knew her penis wasn't very big. Even if it could be enlarged several times through medication, its actual
size would still be what it was.
But precisely because of this, this penis, only slightly larger than a finger, could enter Airo's
mouth effortlessly.
As for the feeling... the sensation of the glans being pressed down by her lips and pushed downwards wasn't bad. The feeling of her tongue unconsciously
touching the urethra and the lower part of the coronal ridge was also quite nice. Even if this woman only mechanically sucked back and forth,
the tight suction compensated for it.
For a beginner, it was barely a suitable object for ejaculation.
Except for that one thing that could never satisfy Anna.
That is, it was Airo's expression, a mixture of curiosity, seriousness, and leisure. Even while performing oral sex, she exuded
an air of effortless learning.
However, this was not the kind of feeling a sex slave should present to their new master.
Anna, with her hips bent, uttered a low command:
"I'll only say it once: serve your master's penis with all your heart. Don't think about anything else, empty your mind, just know that
you must do your best to please your master, that's enough."
Hearing Anna's words, Airo, with the penis in her mouth, nodded and quickened her sucking.
Serve with all your heart, what does that mean? Isn't giving her a blowjob enough? Shouldn't she suck
faster?
Emptying her mind, that's asking too much. No matter what, even if her penis is cute, it's still
a place to urinate, that alone makes one's mind wander.
Airo, whose mind hadn't stopped thinking from the beginning, kept muttering to herself as she increased
the speed of her oral sex.
Only her face remained unchanged.
Anna sighed quietly.
Many sex trainers believe that the quickest way to establish a master-slave contract with a sex slave is to directly let the other person experience
physical pleasure, or to let the other person enjoy the expression on the master's face when the master is happy because of her.
In short, it's about strengthening the contract through the pleasure experienced by both master and slave.
However, this isn't actually very efficient.
Fundamentally, sex slaves don't want simple pleasure.
They want obedience.
Absolute obedience.
-- Anna tilted her head back and tossed one side of her silver hair, her large eyes narrowing, her childlike brows
furrowing slightly in a serious expression.
"You trash, look me in the eyes."
"Huh...?"
Just a moment ago she was in a very relaxed mood, and even though she knew the other person's expression had completely changed and the atmosphere was off
, Airo couldn't react for a moment.
"Look me in the eyes, Airo!"
Anna's voice suddenly became very stern. Airo opened her mouth in shock, pulling up her clear, lustful fluid as she looked up at
Anna.
Just as those gray eyes came into view—
Airo's world suddenly flipped.
Her left cheek hurt. It was hot. It was burning. And then it was numb.
The black world rotated according to some rule until the cold air brushed against her hot, swollen skin, and
a sharp pain shot through her right ear and the back of her head. Only then did the rapidly changing world stop. A
huge, heavy feeling quickly accumulated in her chest, which jolted her out with a sudden thud as her back hit the floor. The
gray, thick, heavy feeling seemed to rip out her heart, pulling her outward with tremendous force.
Her body, as if being torn apart, made it hard for her to breathe, and the shock from the back of her head made it impossible for her to focus her eyes. Her consciousness was
so dizzy that she felt nauseous.
"Ugh...ugh...ooh..."
Airo tried to breathe in and out forcefully, but something was wrong with her body, and she just couldn't breathe properly
. In the end, only hot, sticky phlegm and a painful groan escaped her throat.
Her head was still swaying, and a pair of white legs appeared before her eyes, sometimes distorted, sometimes clear.
She tried to focus her vision, and then struggled to tilt her head back despite the numbness and pain that enveloped her entire head.
Through her blurry vision, she saw Anna with her arms crossed, casting a cold gaze at her.
She didn't understand why she was being beaten. She
'd inexplicably woken up in this place, inexplicably encountered a girl claiming to be her master, inexplicably
started playing the trumpet for her, inexplicably been called trash and beaten on the head…
She felt so wronged, so dissatisfied, so angry, so wanting to cry… Just as all these unhappy emotions surged
into her heart, she received a heavy blow to her other cheek, and fell in another direction.
Her left eye hit the cold floor with a loud thud. The subsequent heat, pain, and numbness
surged into her head with an even stronger shock.
The dizziness made her feel like her whole body was turning wildly; she felt dizzy and nauseous, her throat filled with a bitter taste, and her burning
nasal cavity filled with the metallic stench.
"Wait… ugh…"
Airo murmured pathetically, her cheeks swollen.
Although she didn't understand why this was happening, she had a feeling that something was wrong with her.
Otherwise, Anna wouldn't have beaten her for no reason.
Was it because I didn't make her penis feel good?
Airo stared dizzily at Anna's erect penis.
The glans was completely exposed outside the foreskin, and lots and lots of clear fluid was flowing out.
Its excited trembling... seemed to be urging her to blow on it.
Airo tried to prop herself up to the wet penis, but Anna's hard fist flew towards her again
.
Once.
Twice.
Three times.
Four times.
When the fifth fist struck her shattered nose, Airo's eyes rolled back, and three streams
of bright red blood flowed from her nostrils and mouth as she fell heavily backward.
Her once dazed and cute face was now swollen and bluish, almost unrecognizable. Clear tears mixed with thick, dirty blood
, completely disfiguring the woman's uneven face.
"..."
Airo collapsed in dizziness, excruciating pain, burning sensation, and numbness. The blood coursing through her body felt like
piercing needles, stinging her with excruciating agony.
Amidst the fading, unpleasant afterimages of colors, she sensed something approaching on the back of fear.
If this continued, she would be beaten to death.
She would die.
But she didn't want to die. She
absolutely didn't want to die.
—Her consciousness slowly sank into the abyss of pain, twisted and weakened to the point where only the will to survive, and…
the slightly foul-smelling penis of her master. It
took her a while for her gaze to refocus.
But that blurry, fleshy image had already settled in Airo's mind for a long time.
A certain voice, like a phantom abusing her aching head, forcefully transformed words into a hard genital,
raping her agonizing mind.
Serve the master's penis with all your heart, serve the master's penis with all your heart, serve the master's penis with all your heart.
She stared at her master's erect, dripping penis, completely bald except for the incredibly tempting-looking 　　shaft
and testicles. 　　She trembled as she forced her lips open, the broken jaw and bridge of her nose piercing her mouth. Even so, 　　she struggled to open them wider and wider, until her mouth could accommodate that small penis. 　　She served her master's penis 　　, 　　served 　　... 　　Weakly, she climbed between her master's legs, struggling to move her neck until the slightly fishy penis slid into 　　her mouth, which was in so much pain she couldn't suck. 　　"Gulp... ooh..." 　　She served... served her master's penis with all her heart.

"Hoo... ooh... gurgle..."
The petite master hugged her bleeding head and moved her waist silently.
Airo's Training Diary (2)
Date Record: Emerald.
Scheduled Items: Sensitivity Test.
Personal Note: The bone strengthening was damaged, remember to report it for repair on the way...
§
A sudden chill ran down her neck, and Airo couldn't help but shrink into the quilt.
Although it was called a quilt, it was just a thin cotton quilt that came with the hospital bed, and the slightly yellow surface made people really doubt
whether it was clean. At this time, she could only make do.
When she felt fear descending.
When her master came.
Why did little Anna become her master... and where was she... these things were no longer
important.
Because this was reality.
A reality that if she tried to resist, she would definitely suffer.
She hated that. She never wanted to be beaten by her master until she was dizzy, felt the cracking of her cheek bones, and
resisted death with a mix of itchiness, dizziness, numbness and pain.
She swore allegiance to her master from the bottom of her heart.
And her master's delicious penis.
Airo relaxed in the gradually warming bed, recalling the only
image that brought her any slight joy.
Little Anna's master's penis was always wet and delicious.
The pink foreskin glistened with her juices, and the beautiful pink glans was incredibly soft.
Moreover, the penis was quite small, making it easy to swallow completely during oral sex, sucking and licking effortlessly
.
Most importantly… her master's scent wasn't obscene enough to arouse desire, but rather a subtly sweet and pleasant
aroma.
If she could keep smelling that scent and lead her master to orgasm, perhaps she could even taste that delicious semen
?
Unfortunately… it was all her fault for being so foolish back then.
She hadn't served him properly, which was why her master wasn't excited at all and was even angry.
By the time she tried to serve him properly, her mouth had been slapped until it was numb and swollen.
If only she had realized it sooner. Sigh…
…Speaking of which, how many days passed after that?
It was definitely not a dream. If it weren't for that terrifying ordeal, she probably wouldn't have realized her mistake.
But when she woke up today, there were no traces of that terrible state on her cheeks. Although she felt a little dizzy,
that was probably just due to low blood pressure. In short, this state didn't resemble the person she was when she was beaten to the point of near death
.
The only reasonable deduction was...
"She must have rested for seven days... or ten days, right?"
"No. Five minutes of first aid, twenty-three hours and twenty minutes of sleep. She was basically a
sow who ate and slept to her heart's content."
"Oh dear, don't say that—uh, eh?"
Airo gave a silly laugh to the voice responding to her own mutterings, but before she could finish speaking, she realized something was
off, so she quickly jumped out of bed.
"Little Anna, Master!"
Airo hurriedly poked her head out from the foot of the bed, ignoring her messy blonde hair, and
called out to Anna the moment she saw her.
"It's Lady Anna."
No matter how you looked at her, she was just a silver-haired little girl, yet she had overly developed breasts, a small and cute
penis, and wore a black vest and black patent leather underwear that seemed to be trying to appear mature. This was her master.
Lady Anna, Lady Anna, Lady Anna.
Airo quickly repeated this three times in her mind, then said excitedly, as if eager to show off,
"Little... Lady Anna!"
"Hmph."
Her master didn't seem very happy... It seemed she needed to work harder on learning to pronounce that title.
Anna stood in front of Airo, gesturing with her eyes for her to unbutton her underwear, which Airo respectfully did. Then
Anna, with her semi-erect, wet penis, sat on the hospital bed and beckoned to Airo. Airo broke free of the warm blankets
, knelt between her master's thighs, and, holding her buttocks with both hands, took the penis into her mouth.
The taste and smell were just like she remembered, giving her a very relaxing feeling.
Airo savored the friction between her lips and foreskin, the kneading of her tongue and glans, the swirling of saliva and vaginal fluid. Every
movement contained a motive that pleased her master, and every movement simultaneously gave her the pleasure and satisfaction of a servant
.
*Gurgle.*
Her master made such a lovely sound as he casually coiled his blonde hair.
*Gurgle, gurgle.*
Airo tried to suck more frequently with the muscles at the base of her tongue, and sure enough, she made a small sound again, squeezing out the penis
.
Greedy saliva mixed with the vaginal fluid spurting from the penis, unwilling to swallow it, yet unwilling to let it flow in vain
. Airo, amidst the increasing amounts of hot fluid, let the penis create a lascivious melody in her mouth.
She suddenly felt that all she needed was her master's penis.
She longed to extract her master's white fluid, and also enjoyed being captivated by her master's genitals.
"Gurgle... Huff?"
With a soft gurgle, Ai Luo's half-closed eyes flickered instantly. She saw the penis, now free from the warm embrace, slightly
leave her mouth, only the glans still nestled behind her lips.
Her master half-withdrew his penis, then embraced Ai Luo's head, bending his legs and sitting on her arms, then slowly
swaying his hips.
"Ugh... Mmm... Hmm... Huff..."
Unlike the nurturing feeling of actively sucking, when her master thrust into her mouth, Ai Luo felt
a surge of intense pleasure. She would sometimes tighten her mouth, sometimes relax, letting the penis wash away the sticky saliva, 　　creating a soft, comfortable sensation
for her master in every way imaginable . 　　Her earlobe was gently touched by her master's fingertips, like a slow tickle, making her skin crawl. 　　Although she knew she would react this way when tickled 　　, the thought of her body being exposed to her master made her incredibly embarrassed.

His fingers moved up her earlobe, pushing aside the messy gold hair, then rubbed his entire finger against her earlobe
.
"Mmm...!"
As if she had been slightly shocked, Ai Luo's expression tightened for a moment, then gently flushed.
Whenever her master's fingers and penis applied pressure at the same time, Ai Luo felt a satisfying sensation in her mouth, as if the penis was being tickled
. She relaxed her facial muscles, letting the penis bump against her mouth, then releasing a slight caress with the tip of her tongue.
Just then, her master released her ear and withdrew his penis.
*Pop*.
The pink glans left her pink lips, leaving a trail of thick white saliva. The penis, covered in transparent white foam,
swayed in front of her nose with her body movements, a sight that made Ai Luo's heart itch.
Her master casually threw aside the obstructing sheet and released Ai Luo's hands, which had unknowingly gone numb from being pinched.
Her master was like a soft, fluffy cloud, so gentle that it wouldn't hurt to sit on her back
.
Airo felt a subtle sensation.
Two soft lips squeezed together, forming a moist crevice, resting slightly in front of her master's center of gravity
. A tiny bit further forward, her skin was pressed against his slightly hard penis.
Airo's initial confusion was quickly dispelled by the gentle caresses on her back.
Her master's small hands were stroking her back with extremely light touch.
"Ah..."
As his hands moved upwards, his fingers and palm remained horizontal, the contact between her skin and his back was almost imperceptible,
quite wonderful.
As his hands slid downwards, only his fingertips lightly scratched, creating a faint itch wherever they touched,
incredibly pleasurable.
If she hadn't paid much attention to the sensations on her back before, Airo would truly feel ashamed of her past self
.
Because of her master's caresses, she experienced a new pleasure different from that of breast or genital caresses.
Just as she leisurely closed her eyes, preparing to once again enjoy the itchy yet pleasurable stimulation from her back, her master
's fingertips circled outwards, reaching her slightly thinner shoulder. The fingertips, releasing their pressure
, slid down her shoulder until the four fingers came together again, the palm pressing against her shoulder flesh, before slowly rising again with a sudden increase in pressure
.
Her master began to massage her shoulder with a little more force.
"Ugh—this is so nice—"
But after Ai Luo, looking overly relaxed, exclaimed like a seventy-year-old grandmother, her master "
tsk"ed past her shoulder…
The arc formed by the four fingers together, from the index finger to the thumb, seemed to perfectly match Ai Luo's slightly warm armpit.
It felt so good when her armpits gripped the sides of her master's hand, but regardless of whether she uttered a sound of pleasure, it was
just a fleeting touch, before the faint scent of her master's hand slid up her arm.
To stroke her arm and fingers, her master had to shift his weight from his waist to the back of his neck, which Ai Luo
found incredibly cute. She secretly thought to herself, the way her petite master was trying so hard was just adorable.
This feeling, combined with the fleshy crevice of her neck touching and the penis nestled in her hair, made her face flush crimson.
She wanted to eat… no, she wanted to serve her master's penis. Yes, to serve her master's penis with all her heart
.
Thinking of this, the penis seemed to be tempting her, gently pressing against her left cheek.
Just as Ai Luo was about to turn her head—
"Don't move."
"Ugh…"
"Just bear with it, and I'll give you a reward."
"A reward… okay."
Her master didn't make a sound of pleasure or displeasure, but after scratching the back of Ai Luo's hand and palm
, which made her twitch slightly, he turned her around halfway, then slid back down to her waist, pressing against her soft labia.
It felt a little wet… was it her master's love juice?
Airo leisurely guessed the scent of the wet fluid when her master suddenly began scratching her waist on both sides.
"Ugh... Pfft... Heh heh..."
It wasn't that her moans had suddenly become strange, but that was precisely where her funny bone was, and instinctively she couldn't
laugh out loud. Airo could only bite her lip tightly, desperately suppressing wave after wave of laughter.
"Heh heh... Ah... Pfft heh heh..."
Just a little longer. She could endure it until her master finished touching there and soon moved on to other places...
"Pfft... Heh heh... Pfft heh heh..."
Soon...
"Pfft, pfft hahahahaha! Ahahahahahaha! No, no! Pfft heh, hee ha ha ha ha!"
Accompanied by several uncontrollable bursts of laughter, Airo finally
found relief just before the itching turned into pain.
...So her master was just playing with her.
Even if her master hadn't said anything, and had already started stroking her buttocks with a somewhat comfortable force, she wouldn't
forgive him so easily.
No matter what, continuing to play with her funny bone like this was too much.
...But the feeling of her buttocks being rubbed more than once, along with her anus being smeared with saliva, was still quite comfortable...
Her master kept rubbing her buttocks, which were wet with saliva, and occasionally poking her anus with his fingertips, the time spent stroking her seemed to
be getting longer and longer, just like when he was making her laugh.
Even if she wanted to make up for it now... even if it was only now... um...
even if she was being stingy now, it would be too embarrassing.
Because she... she had already been secretly moaning, hadn't she...
"Your voice is very nice."
"...!"
As expected, she was heard... Now that things had come to this, there was no point in insisting anymore.
"Hmm..."
Airo threw all her previous misunderstandings to the back of her mind and fully enjoyed the pleasure of her master teasing her anus and buttocks
.
She had no memory of anal sex, and in her understanding, she only saw it as a somewhat dirty excretory organ.
However, when her master smeared saliva on it, pushed and rubbed her buttocks, and occasionally poked at her anus
, she felt that she wanted to be treated even more.
Her anus was being turned left and right, up and down, her slightly parted opening yearning for her master's penetration...
But each time she relaxed and tried to fully immerse herself in it, her master, like a mischievous child, would suddenly
slip away from her erogenous zones, taking her elsewhere.
*Plop*—if her master's small, throbbing private parts pressed against her buttocks, it would sound like this
.
Her master's love juices increased, and his even hotter penis trembled slowly between her buttocks.
Her thighs and insteps were tickled by his toes, but she felt nothing, except for the soles of her feet at her second acupoint
.
Whether her master was tired of playing or simply didn't notice, Ai Luo's soles only trembled
slightly from the tickling before he began to stroke her toes.
If she calmed down and relaxed her whole body to feel it, this would be an amazing stress-relieving massage.
Unfortunately, she just couldn't feel it calmly right now.
The burning desire within her could not be extinguished by her master's love juices... and her own lustful fluids.
*Snap!
* Suddenly, a crisp sound, sharp enough to shatter Ai Luo's troubled face, rang out, followed by
a slight, warm, itchy sensation from her left buttock.
"Turn over and lie down."
Before Ai Luo could even look at her master, she received this emotionless instruction.
She obediently complied.
As long as she was obedient, her master would occasionally show her some small favors.
For example, playing with her buttocks and anus like before.
Ai Luo turned around, unable to hide her happiness, meeting her master's gaze, whose face was expressionless but whose cheeks were slightly flushed,
and then quickly lay down.
As her breasts swayed to her sides, her master lightly straddled her waist, reaching out to stop
Ai Luo's soft side breasts.
"Mmm..."
Undoubtedly.
Even if the sensitivity wasn't as high as her private parts, her breasts were still more sensitive than her anus, hands, feet, or waist
. If even those places felt good, the warm body temperature transmitted from her fingertips to her chest couldn't be a delusion
.
The master pushed the soft, plump breasts together, his palm gently sliding inward at about a 45-degree angle, then
carefully arching the breasts with a little force. As the lifted breasts gradually emerged beyond the low wall formed by his fingers, his palm returned to
the outer edge of the breasts.
This was repeated a second time, and a pleasurable moan escaped from Airo's moist lips.
"Ugh..."
Even knowing that this caress wouldn't last long... as long as
she could savor the pleasure of her breasts being touched before the master's palm returned, or before her breasts arched again, that was enough.
Immersed in the pleasure of causing sweet nectar to flow from her lips and genitals, Airo suddenly trembled slightly.
"Ah...!"
The master's warm palm had unconsciously moved to her areola. Between the fingers that curved towards the palm, a small, light
brown thing stood erect without fear.
The nipple was tightly pinched between the curled index and middle fingers. A slight tug brought a subtle stinging pain
and a delicate pleasure.
But more than the pleasure felt in her nipples or breasts, what ignited Ai Luo's desire was
the longing to be caressed.
The desire to be stimulated like this, her nipples or some other part of her body.
"Ah...this...so good..."
Her master didn't stop or move away because she couldn't help moaning. Amidst the milky comfort
, her master's childlike voice asked calmly,
"Do you like it?"
"Mmm...I like it..."
"Hehe."
Seeing how much you enjoy it, I'll take care of you a little longer—that's what her master's soft laughter seemed to say
.
A pleasure far more intense than tickling her waist or kneading her buttocks
surged within her master's extended time, causing Ai Luo's consciousness to relax until she was almost a complete idiot, only knowing how to enjoy herself.
Even as such an idiot, she was still her master's most adorable sex slave.
Ai Luo lightly touched her master's arm, feeling the small pulses transmitted to her arm as he caressed her.
Even if this feeling returned to her master's heart, perhaps only a meaningless signal remained, at least she could
feel the waning throbbing in this place.
It was proof that she was pampered.
The waves of excitement lasted longer than expected.
By the time Anna and Airo realized this at the same time, one pretended to put on a stern face and flicked
the other's nipple impolitely, while the other let out a coquettish whim and raised an arm to cover her eyes
.
She wanted to be in the darkness, to block out all sensations, only wishing to retain the lingering warmth of the joy just now.
But, she really was a woman who easily tires of the old and craves the new...
When her master turned and lay on top of her, her hands quickly passing over the sparse pubic hair, Airo was back
in the textured black world.
It was supposed to be the black ceiling she was used to seeing, so why was there a pale, skin-colored buttocks facing her
?
A small, tight anus. A fleshy
cleft covered in vaginal fluid.
Wet, sticky, slightly shiny testicles.
And finally... an excited, trembling penis.
She could kiss it if she just raised her upper body. No matter which part, it was all within easy reach.
Airo felt a mixture of itchiness and pleasure.
However, just as she was about to pounce, a vividly three-dimensional
voice would appear in her mind:
"—Just bear with it a little longer, and you'll be rewarded."
To gain her master's praise… Airo stubbornly suppressed her restless mouth and hands.
A cool breath fell between her labia, causing Airo, caught in a internal struggle, to shiver, and all her anxieties
vanished.
Her slightly damp labia were parted, revealing her love-lubricated vulva to her master.
"Mmm…"
Something pressed against her vulva.
Airo trembled with excitement, her waist twisting in response. She longed to thrust her lower body forward, letting whatever it was,
just sink into her.
Fortunately, she didn't act on that impulse. Because…
hiss—hiss—
because it wasn't a tongue or a finger, but her master's nose, sniffing the scent of her vulva.
If she were to push upwards, she'd probably anger her master and get beaten half to death… Airo broke out in
a cold sweat for her earlier actions.
As her master sniffed, he left one finger on each hand to hook her labia, while the rest of his fingers pressed against her inner thighs,
rubbing them. The scattered force was sometimes heavy, sometimes gentle, and Airo moaned with the increase or decrease in pressure.
The massage on her thighs was certainly very comfortable, but if her master could lick… no, touch her vulva, that would
be even better.
Airo felt this intense emotion until her master withdrew his nose, which was slick with love juice, and stepped back
a little, coming to Airo's clitoris, which was half-hidden inside her foreskin.
Although the clitoris is much more sensitive than the vagina, and being caressed would definitely feel more
intense than before, Airo actually wanted her master to pay more attention to her vagina.
She wanted him to enter her body.
Whether it was her mouth, vagina, or anus, if possible, she wanted her master to insert his ears, nostrils, and navel as well
.
In this intoxicatingly lewd fantasy, her clitoris suddenly felt a tingling sensation.
Her master gently pulled back the half-closed foreskin, and now her clitoris was completely visible to him.
She felt so happy, yet so shy.
She wanted her master to touch her clitoris, yet she also wanted it to be less stimulating.
How fickle she was.
However, now she no longer needed to worry about which sensation to pin her hopes on.
Because her master's penis was already in front of her.
The penis, glistening with vaginal fluid and trembling, emitted a sweet and pungent smell from where she could easily lick it with her tongue
.
"The promised reward, enjoy it."
The voice was like that of a little girl, the tone was plain, but one could detect a very subtle shyness.
As expected of her master's slave—Ai Luo, her face beaming with joy, opened her mouth and swallowed the burning hot penis. At the same time
, her clitoris was suddenly enveloped by the warm, sticky sensation from the cool air. Each time her master made a deep suck, Ai Luo trembled and 　　tightened her grip
on the sweet, pungent penis. And when Ai Luo reflexively sucked on the penis, her trembling master sucked and licked even harder. 　　Perhaps this stimulation would soon reach its peak, but that didn't matter. 　　As long as she could suck on each other with her master now, she was satisfied. 　　Ai Luo smiled faintly amidst a blush. 　　Ai Luo's Training Diary (3) 　　Date Record: Emerald and Obsidian. 　　Scheduled Items: Vaginal Development. 　　Personal Note: In good condition, can expect to reduce sleep time the next day. 　　§ 　　"Lady Anna!" 　　"Hmm, very good." 　　"Yay—" 　　Looking at that face that was so smug after being pampered for a little while, Anna still kept her eyelids down and didn't take it seriously. 　　Even so, Ai Luo, who was smiling foolishly, was not disappointed. 　　She didn't have time to be disappointed. 　　If she dragged it out, it would be like yesterday, where she had to separate from her master because "time was up 　　. " 　　She didn't like being abruptly interrupted. Especially when she was enjoying the best moment, only to see her master 　　frozen like a broken doll, and then she herself felt dizzy and sleepy... 　　It was inexplicable. 　　She didn't like it. She hated it 　　. 　　Even if she didn't understand how she knew the reason, just thinking about this memory that so naturally appeared in her mind 　　made her feel disgusted. 　　So, she didn't want to give any more chances for inexplicable time limits. 　　"Lady Anna—" 　　The blush that had appeared before her master entered the door had now spread across Eruo's cheeks, making them completely red. This 　　smile seemed to startle her master slightly. 　　"Acting cute won't get you candy." 　　"I know—" 　　"Raising your voice three times won't get me to pat your head." 　　"Hmm hmm hmm—" 　　"If you keep making weird noises, I'll beat you up." 　　"Waaah…" 　　Seeing Eruo's excitement turn into dejection, a slight smile appeared on her master's lips. 　　"What are you dawdling for? Don't you want some cock today?" 　　"Ah! I want it! I want it!" 　　Was she noticing the change in her master's tone, or was she simply interested in his little cock? Maybe both 　　. Ai Luo wasn't good at multiple-choice questions where all options were equally appealing, so she simply 　　ticked them all. 　　When she unbuttoned her master's underwear before he stood by the bedside, Ai Luo had to hunch her back. Even with such effort, her master 　　's cock still trembled a short distance away. Just as she thought she could kneel on the floor, sniffing 　　the edge of his cock and pretending not to touch the knot, her leather panties 　　, damp with precum, slowly fell down. The small, wet cock shone with the same luster as yesterday. 　　I want to eat it so badly. 　　"Don't daydream, move over a bit." 　　"Y-okay." 　　Thankfully, her master's voice reached her ears immediately, otherwise her consciousness would have almost flown off to a distant place again. 　　Ai Luo moved halfway off the bed, her eyes still fixed on her master's cock, which swayed with his body. 　　A toddler's body combined with a pink penis. From any angle, it's an incompatible combination. But... 　　when they're attached to their owner, it's perfect. 　　Ahh... it's so great that the owner has a toddler's body! And having a pink little penis is just amazing 　　! 　　"...Why are you making such a disgusting face?" 　　"N-nothing..." 　　Cheer up, cheer up... Airo urged herself, obediently waiting for her owner's instructions. This time, 　　don't stare so intently at the penis.

Anna met Airo's determined eyes, and although she said nothing, she found
the woman quite interesting. So she played along with Airo's supposedly flawless peeping, twitching
her spied penis.
This teasing had a different flavor than direct oral sex.
Anna chuckled inwardly, then, maintaining her expressionless face, said to the blushing Airo,
"Before we begin, let me explain what happened yesterday."
"N-Aren't we going to just continue...!"
"Stop rambling. Shut up and listen to me."
"Ugh...okay."
Airo shifted her body, looking at her master with a serious expression.
"In this place, each pair of dominatrix and sex slave has the same time limit, which is
the time we can meet. Yesterday, I didn't control myself well, which is why you saw something you shouldn't have seen."
"Uh, uh. What you shouldn't have seen... you mean Anna-sama's broken state?"
"Shut up."
"Waaah..."
"In situations like yesterday, dominatrixes call it 'forced standby,' and sex slaves call it 'forced hibernation.'"
"Uh, uh."
"Basically, it's a method to make both master and slave lose consciousness. Normally, once you're forced into hibernation, you have
to wait until the next day to wake up."
"Uh, uh."
"And don't keep staring at Anna-sama's penis."
"Uh, uh."
"Listen to me, you sissy..."
"...Waaah! No, no, I can't take it anymore! Anna-sama!"
"Hey...!"
Trembling, Airo finally gave up suppressing herself, risking a beating, and threw herself at
her master with overflowing passion—
thump!
—As a result, the small body, unable to withstand the pounce of an adult, fell backward, its head
slamming hard against the bed railing.
"Ooh, ooh..."
Pretending not to hear the resounding impact throughout the ward, Airo, lying on her master's genitals, had already taken the penis into her mouth and begun
to suck weakly.
...I really want to beat it.
...I really want to beat it until even the person in white wouldn't recognize it.
...But I haven't been fitted with reinforced bones, hitting it would break my bones first...
Anna, whose head was sore and numb, thought this where her slave couldn't see her. Thinking of
the ridiculous scene of being injured instead of being disciplined, she could only tearfully give up the opportunity to show her master's authority. However, she could pat her slave
's head with tears in her eyes, letting her experience the master's magnanimity.
Patting her head, patting her head.
"Ooh, ooh."
...She's even cooperating.
Once her head wasn't so dizzy, Anna propped herself up slightly, continuing to stroke Airo's hair with one hand while the other
slipped under her armpit and casually kneaded her swaying breasts.
The feel was wonderful; they were genuinely soft to the touch.
Her penis felt wonderfully sucked, bouncing erect as soon as it was released from Airo's suction.
Not to mention that fair face, which could instantly arouse her if their eyes met.
However, for some reason, she didn't feel the urge to ejaculate.
It seemed even being a dominatrix had many difficulties to overcome…
Anna gradually relaxed her grip, gently patting Airo's head twice as she stopped.
"Go lie down."
"Mmm?"
"Don't talk with your penis in your mouth."
"Gulp… Hmph. I haven't had enough yet."
Even after spitting out the penis, Airo still held it and continued to stroke it.
"Besides, Master hasn't ejaculated yet..."
"Who told you I was going to ejaculate?"
"Huh? With an atmosphere as good as yesterday, wouldn't it have lasted until ejaculation?"
"With your lousy skills, forget it."
"W-why is this happening... Waaah."
Airo looked dejected, as if she were truly disappointed. Anna thought expressionlessly that if
Airo hadn't continued stroking the penis, that pitiful look might have excited her even more.
However, her current cute, wronged expression wasn't bad either.
Anna gave Airo a light slap, staring at her rosy cheeks, and said:
"So hurry up and lie down. Women who can't talk are better off with their vaginas."
She forgot where she heard this, but it instantly brought a smile back to Airo's face. She murmured
something like "I love Master the most," and then gracefully lay down on the hospital bed, slowly raising her knees.
Was she just too slow, or were all female slaves like this?
Anna suddenly realized that this little sow's adaptability was incredible.
Could it be that the man in white had given her some kind of random drug...? No, at times like this, she could only say that she was a
once-in-a-century genius trainer, right?
Hehehehe.
Imprisoning her own self-absorbed, ecstatic little Anna within her heart, Anna, with a slightly flushed, flat expression
, approached the female slave with her legs spread wide.
"If you keep grinning like an idiot, I won't penetrate you."
Even when she coldly reprimanded the expectant Airo, she continued to smile and seduce her.
Why was that expression her weakness...?
*Kiss*
...Just one more glance, and her body, still adjusting its position, accidentally pushed forward, the glans
sinking into Airo's excessively wet vagina.
"Ah..."
Both of them groaned softly at the same time.
One's hand, which had just lifted the other's thigh, suddenly went limp... the other stretched out her legs and squeezed them together, forcing
the owner of the adorable penis to fall forward onto her.
And that stiff little penis then sank completely into the vagina.
"Ah..."
The master's body felt warm and cozy, and it felt so good to be pressed tightly against her.
Airo stared directly at the small face that still held lingering shock, seemingly expressionless at first glance. The small face was nestled
beneath her left shoulder, showing no sign of rejection or reproach.
Now, she could proceed to the next step.
"Hey!"
Airo suddenly called out, startling her master. She seized the opportunity to release her master's legs
and quickly turned halfway around, assuming the position where her master lay on the hospital bed, with herself pressing down on that frail body.
"...What are you doing?"
Looking at her master's slightly surprised, slightly impatient, and slightly crumbling expression, Airo
smiled maliciously like a kidnapper:
"This is kidnapping! Master must obediently listen to my demands, or I'll rape you!"
"Okay, rape me then."
So straightforward... but she couldn't give up so easily!
"Oh, oh! Master, you have to pretend! How about this, if Master doesn't behave, I
won't make love to you!"
"Okay, see you tomorrow."
Beep beep—reverse operation failed.
"Even this won't work... Waaah..."
Her earlier enthusiasm vanished in an instant. Airo collapsed against her master
, listless and motionless, only kissing her shoulder.
"..."
Why does this moody girl affect her so much?
Anna buried this question in her heart, then exhaled a warm breath into the eerily quiet, dark hospital room
.
"Speak."
"Hoo?"
"Don't play dumb."
"Hehe... Okay. Hmm, well—"
Having barely recovered from her initial frustration, Airo immediately brought her face close to her master's, maintaining
a distance that had no effect on her but instead made her blush and her heart race, saying:
"I want ice cream!"
"...Huh?"
"I just want ice cream! Or popsicles will do too."
"You, behaving so disrespectfully towards Lady Anna, just to eat that kind of thing?"
"What else could I ask for?"
Given Airo's enthusiasm today, and considering she likely grew up in a pampered environment, Anna had
expected her to at least mention penises... or some other delicacy she'd never even heard of.
...Unexpectedly, she went to all this trouble just to eat ice cream.
She didn't understand. She
really couldn't understand this rich girl's thinking.
Looking at her huge breasts, did she think with them?
Those damn British giant breasts. "Sigh, I really want natural big breasts too..."
"M-Master?"
"Huh?"
"Nothing. It's just that Master keeps staring at my chest..."
"I was just wondering why you want to eat that kind of thing. What's so interesting about your chest?"
"Waaah... I just want to eat it. Even though I'm not hungry when I meet Master,
I still get a little craving for ice cream or other desserts."
"I see."
Anna gave her prepared, universal answer, her big eyes meeting Airo's, who was drooling
.
Were her memories starting to return?
Even trivial things would gradually fill in the gaps.
She needed to hurry.
"If you do well, I'll let you have dessert tomorrow,"
Master said, kissing her before she could even reply happily.
Her tongue was soft and warm, just like her small body. Both sides moved at the same time, radiating warmth
.
Airo picked up her master, rolled her around halfway, and the two kissed passionately, their hair disheveled.
Those lips that had once kissed her clitoris and anus tasted soft and moist,
a hundred times more delicious than dessert.
She offered no resistance, letting her master's tongue probe and explore inside her mouth, or as if trying to suck
her dry.
Her master's actions were passionate, which she thoroughly enjoyed.
Even the slight imperfections that had previously seemed to have changed.
Even though her face still appeared expressionless, Airo knew that her master was excited, excited enough
to want to devour her.
"Ugh...!"
Her vagina felt a churning, and at the same time, her master withdrew his kiss, grabbed her arms, and propped himself up.
Then, her master began to thrust.
His thin body trembled violently, large beads of sweat slowly sliding down his fair cheeks, finally condensing into larger droplets on his chin
, which slammed solidly onto Airo's abdomen.
Her master showed neither a smile nor any shyness. To be honest, his face seemed to
treat sex as a business matter.
But for Airo, who was burning with desire to welcome her master, these things held a completely different meaning.
Her master had kissed her.
Her master had violated her.
This only meant one thing—she was a slave girl needed by her master.
For her master's efforts, she had to do something in return.
Airo stared into her master's eyes and slowly opened her mouth.
"Hmm... Uh-huh..."
"Don't fake moaning, I can tell."
"Ugh..."
Her moaning was immediately detected, and Airo felt her confidence as a woman vanish.
Her master, his face flushed, slowly said:
"Don't think about anything, especially not how to pretend to please me. Otherwise, it's meaningless.
"
Airo lowered her eyes and nodded, obediently emptying her mind.
It seemed like her vagina had been penetrated before; the sensation wasn't very strong. Perhaps her vagina was naturally a little loose
, or perhaps her master's penis was too small. In any case, although her master was thrusting inside her, Airo's sensations...
It wasn't as pleasurable as the caresses she'd received yesterday.
Nevertheless, her master had indeed entered her body. Even though it wasn't as pleasurable as she'd imagined, she still felt incredibly happy
.
Feeling her master's penis thrusting and rubbing against the walls of her vagina, Airo tasted a faint
sense of fullness.
Just as that feeling was about to explode, her master suddenly stopped, moving his hands from her arms to her
abdomen.
Airo lowered her eyelids, looking at the small face that reflected the same warmth as her own, when a sudden,
itchy, stinging pain shot through her abdomen.
"Ugh…!"
The stinging pain only lasted a moment, then transformed into a slight itch that spread around her.
Her master, drenched in sweat, pressed twice on Airo's abdomen, wiping away the wet sweat
, then pressed harder on two other points.
"Ouch…!"
Like being pricked by a long needle, the stinging pain penetrated deep into her muscles in a very short time, unexpectedly causing
Airo to cry out.
Soon, the pain gave way to an increasingly widespread tingling itch. Airo realized her abdomen and surrounding area
were numb and itchy—it was strange.
"M-Master?"
"Shut up."
"Ugh...ah, ahh..."
Her master placed his palm on her numb abdomen, massaging it. But the sensation of skin contact,
with its tingling, became unpleasant.
"So numb...ugh...a sore feeling...ah, ugh..."
No matter how much she complained or groaned, her master continued massaging her abdomen with the same expression.
After a while, when the tingling finally began to dissipate, Airo felt her entire abdomen, inside and out, feel
liberated, both relaxed and comfortable.
But...the feeling of relaxation seemed a little too much.
She felt her master's penis.
No, she should say she felt the pink glans of her master's penis.
—The engorged glans was pressing tightly against something that was trying to open wide.
"Huh? Huh? Why is this…"
Airo, her eyes wide, was completely bewildered, her voice trembling with fear.
Her master looked at her expressionlessly, then smiled slightly.
"Does this feel like that?"
More than just feeling, it was…
"…It hurts."
"Then wait a little longer. The medicine hasn't fully taken effect yet."
"The medicine…?"
Her master leaned over Airo, lifting her chin with a finger and whispering,
"A uterine relaxant."
Hearing this, Airo finally confirmed whether her earlier wild guesses were correct.
Suppressing her fear, Airo lowered her voice and asked,
"Anna-Lady, are you joking…?"
"Joking? You mean the effort to minimize pain by damaging the uterine ligaments, or
the kisses while feeding you the medicine?"
"What…"
It turned out that the passion she felt in her master's actions was nothing but wishful thinking.
Airo felt disappointed and ashamed at her momentary belief that she had gained something.
Even though she was overthinking things, she couldn't help but blame her master in her heart.
The mistake she made felt particularly bad.
"Ugh...ugh, hahh!"
Her trembling hands still held her master's soft body.
"Ugh...in...in...the cervix is...!"
The sweet sweat of her master still fell on her slightly numb skin.
"Huff...huff...um, ugh!"
Her master's half-closed gaze still coldly met her eyes.
"Ugh...the penis...master's penis...it's inside..."
The master's hot penis suddenly thrust into her uterus.
Ai Luo's vision went black. Then, an unpleasant aversion spread rapidly from her uterus.
She absolutely didn't reject her master violating her most precious part. But her unhappy body insisted on
contradicting her.
When her master held her thighs and began to violate her uterus, the discomfort with each thrust felt like it
was leaking from the point where the cervix and penis met, making her dizzy.
A sour, bitter, foul taste rose in her throat. She gritted her teeth, trying to hold back from vomiting, and continued to let her master thrust into her
uterus.
But no matter how much she endured, she reached her limit.
"Ugh...ugh, ugh!"
Airo vomited in a dizzying sensation, the sour, foul-smelling fluid splashing onto her breasts and abdomen,
staining her full body a dirty yellow.
Her master immediately stopped thrusting. Airo vomited again, her throat burning hot and bitter.
"Ugh...ugh...ugh..."
Airo covered her face in a disheveled state, sobbing with shame at her out-of-control behavior.
The foreign sensation deep inside her private parts slowly disappeared.
Her little master ignored the vomit on her body and hugged her with her warm body.
"M-Master...ugh...ugh..."
In the chaos she couldn't control, Airo just kept crying.
"I didn't mean to...I didn't mean to...ugh...ugh..."
Her master, who couldn't see her face, wondered what kind of expression she would have on her face...

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