Airo's Training Diary 1-22

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Airo's Training Diary (1-5)

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Published on 2013/08/23 by: Spring in the 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 mindset of eating candy! There are more than 20 final drafts. Because each draft has to be manually divided into 35-character lines, 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 resume the length of 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 aloofly climbed the walls of the walkway, which was spacious enough for one person, following the same pattern, continuing to bend 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'd 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 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 Perception.

My Note: First slave; observation is recommended 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 she shouldn't be here. But within this blurry memory, only one name remained absolutely clear:

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-tiled room was rather small. Her hospital bed, along with the IV stand, was placed in the middle against the wall. To her right, in the corner, were piles of used IV bags, needles, and gauze. A monitor on the ceiling directly in front of her was aimed at the bed, and to her left, in front 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 monitoring room.
Long, golden hair like late autumn rice stalks.

Light beige skin mixed with artificial whitening.

If you disregarded her slightly deep facial features, her face was 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 her 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 should masturbate three times a day. Abstaining for eight hours is just too much to ask.

Anna, waiting for the afterglow of her climax to subside, convinced herself of this.

After the penis, which she had just vomited from, regained its strength, she floated up and put on her vest.

However, when her gaze inadvertently fell on the sixteen-times-sized, dumbfounded pale face, the 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, rather than being pitch black, was pushed open from the outside in.

Anna came to Airo's bedside.

"You are..."

Airo, maintaining the blank expression she had seen in the monitoring room, tilted her head and asked,

"Are you lost?"

"...You still have time to worry about Lady Anna? But don't worry about it, Lady Anna didn't get lost and end up here."

"Oh...who is this Lady Anna?"

Seeing that Airo was still 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 girl 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 didn't get lost, that's great."

Patting head, patting head.

"...Don't pat me like you're spoiling a child! And don't call me little Anna! I, I'm your master! Master! You have to call me Lady Anna, or Master! Did you hear me? I told you to stop patting me!"

Even though she was firing off a barrage of corrections to the new slave sitting blankly on the hospital bed, she seemed to be treated as a little brat with a problem in her head. 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 told you to call me Anna... Anna-sama's hair is so cool and smooth. By the way, why are you my master? And where is this place?"

Although she slightly raised her eyebrows when Airo almost called her by the wrong name, she thankfully maintained her perfect adult magnanimity. Anna pouted and said,

"You were sold, sold to this place to become Anna-sama's slave. It's hard for me to explain to you what this place is, but you'll gradually understand in the future!" " I

see. So, I came here to apply for a maid or something, and then when I was selected, I accidentally fell and hit my head, and only woke up now?"

"You..."

Looking at Airo's serious explanation of what happened, 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 taking in 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! I was like this 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 that would actually help her was another matter entirely.

The current situation is—a dark room, slightly chilly air, a hospital bed, an IV drip, gauze, needles, little Anna, and the dubious truth of the pawnshop story.

After carefully reassembling these elements, Airo felt dizzy.

No matter how she 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 hobby..."

"I'm serious, look."

Anna pointed downwards with one finger, 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 then she remembered she was an adult, and adults should be magnanimous, so she let it go. Unexpectedly, Airo, who was covering her mouth with one hand, continued,

"What a cute 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! Oh my god! You stupid British big breasts! Don't play with Anna's penis with such curiosity! Do you hear me!"

In the end, she couldn't help but burst out... It seems that even mature and composed adults have their moments of weakness.

The British big breasts pouted and withdrew her hand, looking quite regretful. Although she also had some kind of desire for a penis, Anna couldn't get excited at all, and her small penis naturally shrank a little more.

"Wow! It's tucked up! It's tucked up!"

"Damn it, get serious!"

"Okay, okay."

Airo shrugged dramatically, then tucked her shoulders in 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, put her hands on her hips, and stood 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 particularly tall woman, still a couple of centimeters short of 170cm. But compared to Anna, who had inexplicably become her master, she suddenly looked like a giant.

Anna's face resembled that of a defiant little girl, and she maintained her hands-on-hips stance, saying,

"Kneel."

"What?"

"I said kneel."

"Oh, oh..."

Airo seemed to understand, bending one knee, then, at Anna's concise instruction, she knelt on both knees. Now she was about the same height 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 better.

Her grey eyes didn't blink, piercing through Airo's large, round eyes.
"Lower your body, then undo my panties."

Airo nodded, finding Anna suddenly quite boring, and did as she was told without saying anything. 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 bounced 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 inwards to a saturation point, 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 about the same.

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 is enough to make 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 softly.

Many dominatrixes believed that the quickest way to forge a master-slave contract was to directly provide physical pleasure or to let the slave experience the expression on their master's face when they were happy because of her.

In short, it was about strengthening the contract through the pleasure experienced by both master and slave.

However, this wasn't actually very efficient.

Fundamentally, what a sex slave wanted wasn't just pleasure.

It was 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 piece of trash, look into my eyes."

"Huh...?"

Just a moment ago she had been 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 into my eyes, Airo!"

Anna's voice suddenly became very stern. Airo opened her mouth in shock, glistening with clear, sticky fluid as she looked up at Anna.

Just as those gray eyes came into view—

Airo's world suddenly turned upside down.

Her left cheek hurt terribly. So hot. So scalding. And then so numb.

The black world spun 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 suddenly burst out the moment her back hit the floor. That 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. The shock from the back of her head made it impossible for her to focus her eyes, and her consciousness became so dizzy that she felt nauseous.

"Uh...uh...ooh..."

Ai Luo 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 an unpleasant groan escaped her throat.

Her head was still swaying, and a pair of fair 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, and inexplicably been called trash and hit on the head until it hurt terribly…

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 towards her head with an even stronger shock.

A wave of dizziness washed over her, making her feel like she was tumbling around in circles. She felt nauseous and her throat was filled with a bitter taste, while her nostrils throbbed with the metallic stench of metal. 　　"

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. 　　Otherwise, Anna wouldn't have hit her for no reason. 　　Had she failed to make her penis feel good? 　　Airo stared dizzily at Anna's erect penis. 　　The glans was completely exposed outside the foreskin, and a lot of clear fluid was flowing from it. 　　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. 　　As the fifth fist struck her shattered nose, Airo's eyes rolled back, and three streaks of bright red blood flowed from her nostrils and mouth as she collapsed heavily backward. Her 　　once dazed and adorable face was now swollen and bluish, almost unrecognizable. Clear tears mingled with the thick, foul blood, completely disfiguring her uneven, bruised face. 　　"..." 　　Airo lay in a state of dizziness, excruciating pain, burning, and numbness. The blood coursing through her body felt like piercing needles, stinging her with excruciating pain. 　　Amidst the afterimages of various unpleasant colors peeling away, 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 　　didn't want to die no matter what. 　　-- Her consciousness slowly sank into the abyss of pain, twisted and weakened to the point where it could only hold the will to survive, and... the slightly foul-smelling penis of her master. 　　It was quite a while before her gaze refocused. 　　However, that blurry, fleshy image had been etched into Ai Luo'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 throbbing brain. 　　Serving the master's penis with all your heart, serving the master's penis with all your heart, serving the master's penis with all your heart. 　　She stared at her master's erect, dripping penis, bald all around, without a single hair, only the very appetizing-looking penis and testicles. 　　Serving the master's penis with all your heart, serving the master's penis with all your heart, serving the master's penis with all your heart, serving the master's penis with all your heart, serving the master's penis with all your heart. 　　She trembled as she forced her lips open, but her broken jaw and nose stung her entire mouth. Even so, she tried to open it wider and wider, until her mouth could accommodate that small penis. 　　Serving the master's penis with all my heart, serving the master's penis with all my heart, serving the master's penis with all my heart, serving the master's penis with all my heart, serving the master's penis with all my heart, serving the master's penis with all my heart, serving 　　the master's penis with all my heart, serving the master's penis with all my heart, serving the master's penis with all my heart, serving the master's penis with all my heart, serving the master's penis with all my heart. She weakly climbed between the master's legs, struggling to move her neck until the slightly fishy penis slid into her mouth, which was in so much pain that she couldn't suck. 　　"Gurgle... ooh..." 　　Serving the master's penis with all my heart. 　　"Hoo... ooh gurgle... gurgle um..." 　　The petite master hugged her bleeding head and moved her waist silently . 　　Airo's Training Diary (2) 　　Date Record: Emerald. 　　Scheduled Items: Sensitivity Test. 　　My 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 bed, it was just a thin cotton blanket that came with the hospital bed, its slightly yellowed surface making one wonder if it was even clean. At times like this, she could only make do. 　　When fear descended. 　　When her master arrived. 　　Why had little Anna become her master… where was she… these things no longer mattered. 　　Because this was reality. 　　A reality where, if she tried to resist, she would surely suffer. 　　She hated that. She never wanted to be beaten until she was dizzy, to feel the cracking of her cheekbones, to resist death with a mixture of itchiness, dizziness, numbness, and pain. 　　She swore allegiance to her master from the bottom of her heart. 　　And to her master's delicious penis. 　　Airo relaxed her body 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 precum, and the beautiful pink glans was incredibly soft. 　　And the penis was quite small, so it was easy to swallow completely during oral sex, and sucking and licking it was effortless. 　　Most importantly... the master's scent wasn't obscene enough to arouse desire, but rather a subtle, slightly fishy and sweet aroma. 　　If I could keep smelling that scent and lead the master to orgasm, maybe I could even taste such delicious semen? 　　Unfortunately... it's all my fault for being so stupid back then. 　　I didn't serve him properly, which is why the master wasn't excited at all and even got angry. 　　By the time I tried to serve him properly, my mouth was already numb and swollen from being hit 　　so hard. If only I had realized it sooner. Sigh... 　　...Speaking of which, what happened a few days after that? 　　That definitely wasn't a dream. If it weren't for that terrifying experience, I probably wouldn't have realized my mistake. 　　But when I woke up today, there were no marks on my cheeks from that terrible beating. Although I was a little dizzy, that was probably just due to low blood pressure. In short, this state didn't resemble the me who was beaten to the point of near death. 　　The only reasonable deduction is... 　　"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's basically a sow who eats and sleeps all day long." 　　"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 and quickly jumped out of bed. 　　"Little Anna, my mistress!" 　　Airo hurriedly poked her head out from the foot of the bed, ignoring her messy blonde hair, and called out "Mistress" the moment she saw Anna. 　　"It's Lady Anna."

No matter how you look at her, she's just a silver-haired little girl, yet she has overly developed breasts, a small and cute penis, and wears a black vest and black patent leather underwear that seem to be trying to appear mature. This is 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 doesn't seem very happy... It seems she needs to work harder 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 sat on the hospital bed with her semi-erect, wet penis, beckoning to Airo. Airo broke free of the warm blankets, knelt between her master's thighs, and, holding her buttocks with both hands, took her penis into her mouth.

The taste and smell were just like she remembered, giving her a very relaxing feeling.

Airo enjoyed the friction between her lips and foreskin, the rubbing of her tongue and glans, and the swirling of saliva and vaginal fluid. Every movement contained a motive to please her master, and every movement simultaneously brought her the joy and satisfaction of a servant.

*Gurgle.*

As her master casually coiled her blonde hair, she made such a lovely sound.

*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 semen spurting from the penis, unwilling to swallow it, yet unwilling to let it flow in vain. Airo, amidst the increasing amount of hot fluid, let the penis play a lascivious melody in her mouth.

She suddenly felt that having her master's penis was enough.

She longed to extract her master's white fluid, and also enjoyed being captivated by her master's genitals.

"Gurgle...huff?"

With a gurgle, Airo's half-closed eyes flickered instantly, and she saw the penis, now free from the warm embrace, slightly leave her mouth, only the glans still embedded behind her lips.

The master half-withdrew his penis, then embraced Ai Luo's head, straddling her arms with his legs bent backward, and slowly swayed his hips.

"Ugh... um... umm... huff..."

Unlike the feeling of being cared for when she actively sucked, Ai Luo felt a surge of pleasure as her master thrust into her mouth.

She would sometimes suckle tightly, sometimes relax, letting his 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, which made her skin crawl.
Although she knew that she would react this way when tickled, the thought of her body being exposed to her master made her feel embarrassed.

His fingers moved up her earlobe, pushing aside the messy gold hair, and then his entire finger rubbed against the base of her ear.

"Mmm...!"

As if she'd been given a tiny electric shock, Airo's expression contorted for a fleeting moment before gently flushing red.
Each time her master's fingers and penis exerted pressure simultaneously, Airo felt a satisfying tickling sensation in her mouth. She relaxed her facial muscles, letting the penis thrust against her lips, then releasing a gentle caress with her tongue.

Just then, her master released her ears and withdrew his penis.

*Pop.*

The pink glans detached from her pink lips, trailing a thick trail of white saliva. The penis, coated in clear white foam, swayed in front of her nose with her body's movements, a sight that sent a shiver down Airo's spine.

Her master casually tossed aside the obstructing sheet and released Airo's hands, which had unknowingly gone numb from being pinched. Her master was like a soft, fluffy cloud, lying on her back without causing pain, and sat down lightly.

Airo felt a subtle, delicate sensation.

Two soft, fleshy lips squeezed together to form a moist crevice, resting slightly in front of the center of the master's weight. A tiny distance further in, the skin was pressed against by a slightly hard penis.

Airo's doubts had barely surfaced when they were dispelled by the gentle caresses on her back.

The master's small hand was stroking her back with extremely light contact.

"Ah..."

As the hand moved upwards, the fingers and palm remained horizontal, the contact between the skin on both sides almost imperceptible, quite wonderful.

As the hand slid downwards, only the fingertips remained, lightly scratching, causing a faint itch wherever they touched, incredibly comfortable.

If she hadn't paid much attention to the sensations on her back in the past, Airo would truly feel ashamed of her past self.

Because of the 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 comfortable stimulation from her back, the master's fingertips circled outwards, reaching her slightly thinner shoulders. The fingertips, releasing their strength, slid down her shoulder until the four fingers came together again, the palm pressing against the shoulder flesh, before slowly rising again under a sudden increase in pressure.

The master began to massage her shoulder with a little more force.

"Ugh—this is so nice—"

But after Airo relaxed too much, exclaiming like a seventy-year-old grandmother, the master "tsk"ed past her shoulder…

The arc from the index finger to the thumb, after the four fingers came together, seemed to perfectly match Airo's slightly warm armpit. It felt so good to have her armpits squeezed against the sides of the master's hand, but regardless of whether she made a sound of pleasure, it was just a quick pass before the hand, carrying a faint scent, slid up her arm.

The fact that the master had to shift her weight from her waist to the back of her neck to stroke her arm and fingers was incredibly cute to Airo. She secretly thought to herself, the way her petite master was trying so hard was just adorable. This sensation, combined with the fleshy crevice against the back of her neck and the engorged penis nestled in her hair, turned her face incredibly red.
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 Airo was about to turn her head—

"Don't move."

"Ugh…"

"Bear with it for a moment, and I'll give you a reward."

"Reward… okay."

The master didn't make any sound of pleasure or displeasure, but after scratching the back and palm of Airo's hand that made her twitch slightly, he turned her around halfway with a big movement, and then slid her back to her waist, pressing against the soft flesh.

It felt a little wet… was it the master's love juice?

Airo leisurely guessed the smell of the wetness, when the master suddenly scratched her waist on both sides.

"Ugh… pfft… haha…"

It wasn't that her moans suddenly became strange, but that was her funny bone, and instinctively she couldn't laugh out loud. Airo could only bite her lip tightly, desperately trying to suppress wave after wave of laughter.

"Heh...ah...pfft..."

Just a little longer, and it'll be fine. She'll endure it until her master finishes touching her here, then he'll move on to somewhere else...
"Pfft... Hehe... Guh-heh..."

Soon...

"Pfft, pfft hahahaha! Ahahahahaha! No, no! Pfft, hee-hahahaha!"
Accompanied by several uncontrollable laughs, Airo was finally relieved just before the itching turned into pain.

...So Master was just toying with me.

Even if Master didn't say anything, and had already started stroking her buttocks with a somewhat comfortable force, she wouldn't forgive Master so easily.

No matter what, continuing to play with her funny bone like this was too much.

...But her buttocks, which had been rubbed more than once, along with her anus smeared with saliva, still felt quite comfortable...
Master kept rubbing her buttocks, which were wet with saliva, and occasionally poked her anus with his fingertips, the stroking time getting longer and longer, just like when he was making her laugh.

Even if she wanted to make amends now... Even if it's only now... Hmm...

Even if she's stingy now, it would be too embarrassing.

Because... she had already been secretly moaning, hadn't she...?

"Your voice sounds so nice."

"...!"

She was heard after all... Now that things had come to this, there was no point in trying 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 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 turned left and right or up and down, and her slightly open vaginal opening longed to be penetrated by her master...

But every time she relaxed and wanted to fully immerse herself in it, her master, like a mischievous child, would suddenly slip away from the sensitive area that made her feel lightheaded.

Thump—if her master's little bouncy private parts pressed against her buttocks, it would be as cute as this.

The master's love juices increased, and the 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 near her second acupoint.

Whether the master was tired of playing or simply didn't notice, Ai Luo's soles only trembled slightly before he began to stroke her toes.

If she calmed down and relaxed, this would be an incredibly relaxing massage.
Unfortunately, she couldn't feel it calmly.

The burning desire within her couldn't be extinguished by the master's love juices… or her own.

*Snap!*

Suddenly, a crisp sound, enough to shatter Ai Luo's troubled face, rang out, followed by a slight, hot, itchy sensation on 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, the master would occasionally show her some kindness.

For example, playing with her buttocks and anus like before.

Airo turned around, unable to hide her joy, and met the gaze of her master, whose face was expressionless but whose cheeks were slightly flushed. She then quickly lay back down.

As her breasts swayed to her sides, her master gracefully straddled her waist, reaching out to stop Airo'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 areas felt good, the warmth transmitted from her fingertips to her chest couldn't be a delusion.

Her master pushed her soft breasts towards the center, her palms gently sliding inward at about a 45-degree angle, then carefully arching her breasts with a little force. As her breasts gradually rose beyond the low wall formed by her fingers, her palms returned to the outer sides of her breasts.

This was repeated a second time, and Airo's moist lips let out a pleasant moan.

"Ugh..."

Even knowing this caress wouldn't last long... as long as she could savor the pleasure of her breasts being touched a little longer before her master's palm returned or her breasts arched again, that was enough.

Immersed in the pleasure of her lips and private parts simultaneously drawing out sweet nectar, Airo suddenly trembled slightly.
"Ah...!"

Her master's warm palm had unconsciously moved to her areola. Between the fingers that curled towards her palm, a small, light brown thing stood erect without fear.

Her nipple was tightly pinched by her curled index and middle fingers. In the slight pull, there was a faint stinging pain and a subtle pleasure.

But more than the pleasure felt by her nipple or breast, what ignited Airo's desire was the longing to be caressed.

The desire to be caressed like this, stimulating her nipples or something else.

"Ah... This... is so good..."

Her master didn't stop or move away because she couldn't help but moan. Amidst the comforting milky sensation, 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 rubbing her buttocks surged within her master's extended time, causing Airo's consciousness to relax until she was almost a complete dazed fool.

Even as such a fool, she was still her master's most adorable sex slave.

Airo lightly touched her master's arm, feeling the small pulse 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.

When Anna and Airo realized this at the same time, one feigned a stern face and flicked the other's nipple without hesitation, while the other let out a coquettish pout and raised an arm to cover her eyes.

She wanted to immerse herself in darkness, to shut out all sensations, and only wished to retain the lingering warmth of the joy she had just experienced.

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, his hands quickly moving over the sparse pubic hair, Airo was back in the textured black world.

She was looking at the black ceiling she had grown accustomed to, 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.

Finally, there was… the throbbing, excited penis.

She could kiss it simply by lifting her upper body. Every part of it was within easy reach.
Airo felt a mixture of itch and pleasure.

However, just as she was about to pounce, a vividly immersive voice would appear in her mind:

"—Just be patient, 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-sucking vulva to her master.
"Mmm…"

Something pressed against her vulva.

Airo trembled with excitement, her waist twisting. She wanted to thrust her lower body forward, letting whatever it was enter her body.

Fortunately, this impulse didn't materialize. Because…

hiss—hiss—

because it wasn't a tongue or a finger, but her master's nose, sniffing the scent of her vulva.

If he pushed upwards, he might anger his master and get beaten half to death... Airo sweated a cold sweat for her earlier actions.

While 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 and began to rub. The scattered force was sometimes heavy, sometimes gentle, and Airo moaned with the increase and decrease of the force.
The massage on her thighs was certainly very comfortable, but if her master could lick... no, if he could touch her vulva, that would be even better.

Airo had such fervent feelings until her master withdrew his nose, which was covered in love juice, and stepped back a little, coming to Airo's clitoris, which was half-hidden in her foreskin.

Although the clitoris was much more sensitive than the vulva, and being caressed would definitely be more intense than before, Airo hoped that her master would pay more attention to her vulva.

She wanted her master to enter her body.

Whether it was her mouth, vulva, 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 exposed.

She felt both happy and 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 agonize over 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 flat, yet a subtle hint of shyness could be detected.

As expected of her master's slave—Ai Luo, her face full of joy, opened her mouth and swallowed the burning penis. At the same time, her clitoris was suddenly enveloped in a 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 and pungent penis.

As Airo 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.

Airo smiled faintly amidst a blush.

Airo's Training Diary (3)

Date Record: Emerald and Obsidian.

Scheduled Items: Vaginal Development.

Personal Note: In good condition, 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, Anna still kept her eyelids down and didn't take it seriously. Even so, Airo, who was smiling foolishly, was not disappointed.

She didn't have time to be disappointed.

If she dragged it out, she would have to separate from her master because "time was up" just like yesterday.

She didn't like being suddenly forced to stop. Especially when she was enjoying the best moment, but saw her master standing still like a broken doll, and then she felt dizzy and sleepy...

It was inexplicable.

She didn't like it.

Ugh.

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 to be caught by some random time limit.

"Lady Anna—"

The blush that had appeared before her master entered the door had now spread all over Airo's cheeks. Such a smile seemed to startle her master a little.

"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 Airo's excitement turn into dejection, her master's lips curled into a slight smile.
"What are you still dawdling for? Don't you want to eat a dick today?"

"Ah! I want it! I want it!"

Was she noticing the change in her master's tone, or was she simply interested in her master's little dick? Maybe both. Airo wasn't good at multiple-choice questions where all the options were equally pleasing, so she simply ticked them all.

When Ai Luo unbuttoned her master's underwear as he stood before the hospital bed, she had to hunch her back. Even with such effort, her master's penis still trembled a short distance away. Just as she thought she could kneel on the floor and sniff the penis up close, pretending not to touch the knot, the leather panties

, damp with her juices, had already slipped down. The small, wet penis shone with the same luster as yesterday.

I want to eat it.

"Don't daydream, come closer."

"Y-okay."

Thankfully, her master's voice reached her ears in time, 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 penis swaying with his body.

A childlike body plus a pink penis. From any angle, it was an incompatible combination. But when they were attached to her master, they were perfect to the extreme.

Ahh... it's so great that her master is a childlike body! And having a pink little penis is even more amazing!

"...Why are you making such a disgusting face?"

"N-nothing..."

"Cheer up, cheer up..." Airo urged herself, obediently awaiting her master's instructions. This time, she wouldn'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 the penis being spied on.

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 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'll 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 throwing herself at her master with overflowing passion—

thump!

As a result, the small body, unable to withstand the pounce of an adult, fell backward, her head slamming hard against the bed railing.

"Ooh ooh ooh..."

Pretending not to hear the resounding impact echoing through the ward, Airo, lying on her master's genitals, had already taken the penis into her mouth and begun to suck weakly.

...I want to beat her up.

...I want to beat her up so badly that even someone wearing white wouldn't recognize her.

...But she doesn't have reinforced bones, hitting her would break her 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 had no choice but to give up the opportunity to show her master's authority with tears in her eyes. However, she could pat her slave's head with tears in her eyes, letting her experience the master's magnanimity.

Pat her head

, pat her head. "Ooh ooh ooh."

...She's even cooperating.

When her head wasn't so dizzy, Anna propped herself up slightly, continuing to stroke Airo's hair with one hand, while the other hand went around to her armpit and casually kneaded her swaying breasts.

The touch was wonderful; it was genuinely soft to the touch.

Her penis felt wonderfully sucked, and as soon as it was released from the suction created by Airo, it became erect and bounced.

Not to mention that fair face, which could instantly arouse her if their eyes met.
However, for some reason, she just didn't feel the urge to ejaculate.

It seems even a dominatrix has many difficulties to overcome…

Anna gradually relaxed her grip, and when she stopped, she gently patted Airo's head twice.

"Go lie down."

"Mwah?"

"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 a good atmosphere like yesterday, wouldn't it have lasted until ejaculation?"

"With your lousy technique, forget it."

"Wh-why is this… Ugh."

Airo looked dejected, as if she was truly disappointed. Anna thought expressionlessly that if Ai Luo hadn't continued stroking the penis, her pitiful appearance might have excited her even more.
However, her current adorable, wronged expression wasn't bad either.

Anna gave Ai Luo a light slap, staring at her rosy cheeks, and said,

"So hurry up and lie down. A woman whose mouth is useless will have to rely on her vagina to win." Anna

couldn't remember where she'd heard this, but it instantly brought a smile back to Ai Luo's face. She murmured something about loving her master, then gracefully lay down on the hospital bed, slowly raising her knees.
Was Anna too slow, or were all female slaves like this?

Anna suddenly thought this little sow's adaptability was incredible.

Could it be that the one in white had given her some random medicine…? No, at times like this, she could only say she was a once-in-a-century genius trainer, right?

Hehehehehe.

Imprisoning the self-absorbed, ecstatic Anna within her heart, Anna, with a slightly flushed, expressionless face, approached the slave girl 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...

*squelch*.

...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 tightly, forcing her master, who possessed the adorable penis, to fall forward onto her.

And that stiff little penis was completely swallowed by her vagina.

"Ah..."

Her master's body was warm and snug against her, so comfortable.

Airo stared directly at that small face, still showing lingering surprise, which at first glance appeared expressionless. The little face was nestled under her left shoulder, showing no sign of rejection or reproach.

Now, she could proceed to the next step.

"Hey!"

Ai Luo suddenly called out, startling her master. She took the opportunity to remove the legs that were binding her master and quickly turned halfway around, so that her master was lying on the hospital bed while she was pressing down on that small, thin body.
"...What is this?"

Looking at her master's slightly surprised, impatient, and slightly deflated expression, Airo smiled maliciously like a kidnapper and said,

"This is kidnapping! Master has to obediently listen to my demands, or I'll rape you!"

"Okay, rape me then."

How straightforward... but she couldn't give up so easily!

"Oh, oh! Master, you have to pretend! How about this, if Master doesn't obey, I won't make love to you!"

"Okay, see you tomorrow then."

*Beep beep*—reverse operation failed.

"Even this doesn't work... Ugh..."

Her earlier enthusiasm vanished unexpectedly in an instant. Airo collapsed onto her master as if giving up, listlessly remaining motionless, only kissing her shoulder.

"..."

Why could this moody girl affect her mood so much?

Anna buried this question in her heart, then exhaled a warm breath into the eerily quiet black hospital room.

"Speak."

"Hoo?"

"Don't play dumb."

"Hehe... Okay. Hmm, well—"

Having just been dejected, Airo immediately perked up again, bringing her face close to her master's, maintaining an extremely close distance that had no effect on her but made her blush and her heart race, saying:

"I want ice cream!"

"...Huh?"

"I just want ice cream! Or popsicles are fine too."

"You, behaving so disrespectfully towards Lady Anna, just to eat that kind of thing?"

"What else could I ask for?"

Judging from Airo's enthusiasm today, and considering she probably grew up in a pampered environment, Anna had expected her to at least mention penises... or some kind of delicacy she'd never even heard of.

...Unexpectedly, she went to all this trouble just to eat ice cream.

I don't understand.

I really don't understand the thinking of this rich young lady.

Looking at her huge breasts, does she think with her breasts?

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 when I think about ice cream or other desserts." "

I see."

Anna gave the prepared, universal answer, her big eyes meeting Airo's drooling mouth.

Are her memories starting to return?

Even trivial things will gradually fill in the gaps.

She needs to hurry.

"If you do well, I'll let you have dessert tomorrow."

Master said, kissing her without waiting for her to happily reply.

Her tongue was soft and warm, just like her small body. Both sides writhed at the same time, radiating warmth.

Airo picked up her master, rolled her around halfway, and the two kissed passionately with 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 sucking her saliva as if trying to drain 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, who was working so hard, 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 this wasn't the first time her vagina had been penetrated; the sensation wasn't very intense. 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 sensation wasn't as pleasurable as when she was caressed yesterday.

Nevertheless, her master had indeed entered her body. Even though it wasn't as pleasurable as she had imagined, she was still very happy.

Feeling her master's penis poking and rubbing against the walls of her vagina, Airo tasted a faint sense of fullness.

Just as that feeling was about to erupt, 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 heat as her own, when a sudden, itchy, stinging pain shot through her abdomen.

"Ugh...!"

The stinging pain only lasted for 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, before pressing 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 making Airo cry out.

Soon, she was overwhelmed by the increasingly widespread itch, and Airo realized that her abdomen and the surrounding area were numb and itchy—how strange.

"M-Master?"

"Shut up."

"Ugh... Ah, ahh..."

The master placed his palm on her numb abdomen, massaging it. But the sensation of skin contact, after the numbness, became unpleasant.

"So numb... Ugh... A sore feeling... Ahhh..."

No matter how she complained or groaned, the master continued to massage her abdomen with the same expression.

After a while, when the numbness and itchiness finally began to dissipate, Ai Luo felt as if her entire abdomen had been liberated from the inside out, feeling both relaxed and comfortable.

However... the feeling of relaxation seemed a little too much.

She felt the master's penis.

No, she should say she felt the pink glans of the master's penis.

-- The engorged glans was tightly pressing against something that was trying to open wide.

"Huh? Huh? Why is this..."

Ai Luo, with wide eyes, was completely confused, and her voice trembled with fear.

The master looked at her expressionlessly, then smiled slightly.

"Does this feel good?"

More than just feel good, it was...

"...It hurts so much."

"Then wait a little longer. The medicine hasn't fully taken effect yet."

"The medicine...?"

The master leaned over Ai Luo, lifting her chin with one finger and whispering,

"A uterine relaxant."

Hearing this, Ai Luo finally confirmed whether her wild guess was correct.
Ai Luo suppressed her fear and asked in a low voice,

"Anna-Lady, are you joking...?"

"Joking? You mean the part about minimizing pain by damaging the uterine ligaments, or the kisses when I fed you the medicine?"

"What..."

It turned out that the passion she felt in her master's actions was nothing but wishful thinking.

Ai Luo felt disappointed and ashamed at her momentary belief that she had gained something.

Even though her little head had been overthinking things, she could

n't help but blame her master in her heart. The mistake she made felt particularly bad.

"Ugh...Ugh, hah!"

Her trembling hands still held her master's soft body.

"Ugh...it's...it's in...the cervix is being...!"

The sweet sweat of her master still fell on her slightly numb skin.

"Huff...huff...um, ugh!"

The cold, half-closed gaze of her master still met her eyes.

"Ugh...the penis...master's penis...it's in..."

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. However, her unhappy body insisted on contradicting her.

When her master held her thighs and began to violate her uterus, the discomfort, with each thrust, seemed to leak 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, holding back from spitting it out, 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 frenzy, the sour, foul-smelling fluid splashing onto her breasts and abdomen, staining her full body a dirty yellow.

Her master immediately stopped convulsing. 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 warm body.

"M-Master...ugh...ugh..."

In the chaos beyond her control, Airo could only cry incessantly.

"I didn't mean to...I didn't mean to...ugh...ugh..."

Her master, unable to see her face, wondered what kind of expression she would have on her face...

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