Airo's Training Diary 1-28 + Extra Chapters

Airo's Training Diary (1-5)
Author: indainoyakou Word Count: 32000 Published on: Spring Full Courtyard 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 indifferently climbed the walls from the relatively spacious walkway, following the same pattern, continuing to bend towards a not-too-distant corner, finally forming mysterious black-and-gold totems on the low ceiling. Two
odd steps followed by one even step revealed suggestive yet enigmatic images of the gold totems.
One odd step followed by two even steps revealed dark red, dangling, intestinal-like contraptions.
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 contraptions 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, while 37 was acceptable. 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 Perception.
My Note: First slave; observation is recommended early.
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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, for 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 convinced herself as she waited for the afterglow
of her climax to fade. After the penis, which she had just vomited out, regained its strength, she casually put on her vest.
However, when her gaze inadvertently fell on the dazed, pale face sixteen times larger than her own, 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, before feeling stupid and leaving the monitoring room.
She arrived at the simple hospital room where Airo was, shaking her head like a wildcat.
The door, which was more of a noble black than pitch black, was pushed open 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 here because she was lost."
"Oh...who is this Lady Anna?"
Seeing Airo still looking completely bewildered, Anna puffed out her chest, casually swaying her breasts that she adored, and said smugly,
"It's me, me! Your new master, Lady Anna Levi!"
The short, stocky girl in front of her wore an expression of arrogance that seemed to radiate from her nostrils. Airo suddenly found it amusing and smiled, placing her hand on Anna's head to pat it.
"So little Anna isn't lost, that's great."
Patting her head, patting her head.
"...Don't pat me like 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 patting me!"
Even with her rapid-fire corrections of the new slave sitting blankly on the hospital bed, Anna seemed to be treated like a little brat with a problem. Annoyed, Anna shook off the hand on her head and quickly retreated to a distance where Airo couldn't reach her. Airo smiled and covered her mouth.
"Who called you 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 an eyebrow 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 Anna's slave. It's hard for me to explain what this place is, but you'll gradually understand!"
"Oh, I see. So, I came here to apply for a maid job, 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 the transactions."
"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 you say that, Anna-sama, I can't remember anything."
"Does that 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 thing would actually help 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 pawnshop story.
After carefully reassembling these elements, Airo felt dizzy.
No matter how you look at it, she was definitely not brought to this godforsaken place safely.
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 that kind of thing or not later."
She came to the bedside again, this time without the blonde beauty patting her head.
"If your memories slowly return later, you can reminisce then. For now, you just need to know that Anna-sama is your trainer, the only master you must serve, and that's enough."
Airo stared blankly at Anna in front of her.
After a moment, she gave up looking for excuses to escape reality and gave a resigned bitter smile.
"...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. 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 are 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-breasted woman! 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-breasted woman 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 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, 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 came to Anna.
She wasn't a very tall woman, about 2 centimeters short of 170 centimeters. 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. Maintaining her hands-on-hips stance, she said,
"Kneel."
"What?"
"I said kneel."
"Oh, oh..."
Airo, seemingly understanding, bent one knee, then, at Anna's concise instruction, knelt on both knees. 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 ever seeing a white-haired girl or any other 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 grey eyes, unblinking, seemed to pierce through Airo's large, round eyes.
"Lower your body and undo my panties."
Airo nodded, finding Anna suddenly quite 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 belly, 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 were slowly unfastened by Airo's hand, which had circled three-quarters of the way around. Anna's wet little penis flickered slightly.
"Let me see how far you can go,"
Anna said to Airo, whose eyes were still wide open, with her head slightly lowered, and then brought her penis to Airo's nostrils. After rubbing it twice, Airo belatedly understood Anna's meaning.
Oral sex... she thought she had done it before. Basically, it's just sucking on a penis until the other person ejaculates, right?
Airo tilted her head as if she understood, thought for a while, and then opened her mouth to the wet, glistening penis.
"Oh..."
The warm, smooth touch compressed inward to its fullness, and Anna let out a small sound without expression.
To be honest, Anna knew that her penis wasn't very big. Even if it could be enlarged several times through drugs, its actual size would still be like this.
But precisely because of this, the penis, barely larger than a finger, slid effortlessly into Airo's mouth.
As for the sensation… the feeling of the glans being pressed down by her lips and pushed downwards wasn't bad. The involuntary touch of her tongue against the urethra and the lower part of the coronal phallus was also quite pleasant. Even though this woman only mechanically sucked and rubbed back and forth, the tight suction compensated for it.
For a beginner, he was barely a suitable candidate for ejaculation.
Except for that one thing that could never satisfy Anna:
Airo's curious, serious, and relaxed expression. 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 might. Don't think about anything else, empty your mind, just know that you must do your utmost 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 her might, 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 while speeding up her oral sex.
Only her face remained unchanged.
Anna sighed quietly.
Many dominatrixes believe that the quickest way to forge a master-slave contract is to directly provide physical pleasure or to let the slave experience the expression on their master's face when they are 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, what a sex slave wants isn't just pleasure.
It's obedience.
Absolute obedience.
Anna tilted her head back and tossed a strand of her silver hair aside, her large eyes narrowing, her childlike brows furrowing slightly in a serious expression.
"You piece of trash, look me in the eyes."
"Huh…?"
Just a moment ago she was in a very relaxed mood, and even knowing that 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, startled, released her mouth, pulled up her clear, lustful fluid, and 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. Then came the numbness.
The black world rotated according to some rule until the cold air brushed against her hot, swollen skin, and a sharp pain burst from her right ear to the back of her head. Only then did the rapidly changing world stop.
A huge, heavy feeling quickly accumulated in her chest, which suddenly shot out as 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, 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 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 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 hit 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 blows.
Four blows.
When 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 fell 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 desire 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...
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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 make one want to have sex, 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, so the master wasn't excited at all and even got angry.
By the time I tried to serve him properly, my mouth had been slapped so hard that it was numb and swollen.
If only I had realized it sooner. Sigh...
...Speaking of which, how many days have passed since then?
That was definitely not 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 really 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 emergency treatment, twenty-three hours and twenty minutes of sleep. She's basically a sow who eats and sleeps, sleeps and eats."
"Oh dear, don't say that—uh, eh?"
Airo gave a silly laugh to the voice responding to her self-talk, but before she could finish speaking, she realized something was off, so she 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 to Anna the moment she saw her.
"It's Lady Anna."
No matter how you look at her, she's just a silver-haired little girl, but she has overly developed breasts, a small and cute penis, plus a black vest and black patent leather underwear that seem to be trying to make her look mature. This is her mistress.
Lady Anna, Lady Anna, Lady Anna.
After quickly reciting the title three times in her mind, Airo eagerly and happily said,
"Little... Anna-sama!"
"Hmph."
Her master didn'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 panties, which Airo respectfully did. Then Anna sat on the hospital bed with her semi-erect, wet penis, beckoning to Airo. Airo broke free from the warm blankets, nestled between her master's thighs, and, holding her master's buttocks with both hands, took his 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 against the glans, and the churning of saliva and vaginal fluid. Every movement contained a motivation to please her master, and every movement simultaneously made her feel the joy and satisfaction of a servant.
Glug.
Her master made such a cute sound as she casually tied up her blonde hair.
Glug, glug.
Airo tried sucking more frequently with the muscles at the base of her tongue, and sure enough, she made a small sound as she squeezed out the penis.
Greedy saliva mixed with the semen spurting from the penis, unwilling to swallow it, yet unwilling to let it flow away in vain. Airo let the penis play a lascivious melody in her mouth, mingling with the ever-increasing amount of hot fluid.
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 his genitals.
"Gurgle...whoosh?"
With a gurgling sound, 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.
Her master half-withdrew his penis, then embraced Airo's head, bent his legs and sat on her arms, then slowly swayed his hips.
"Ugh...mmm...uh-huh...whoosh..."
Unlike the feeling of being cared for when she actively sucked, 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 gentle comfort for her master in every way imaginable.
Her earlobe was lightly touched by her master's fingertips, like a slow tickle, making her skin crawl.
She knew this was how she reacted when tickled, but now that her body was in her master's sight, the thought made her incredibly embarrassed.
His fingers moved up her earlobe, pushing aside the messy gold hair, then rubbed her entire finger against the base of her ear.
"Ugh...!"
As if given a small electric shock, Ai Luo's expression tightened for a moment, then gently flushed.
Whenever her master's fingers and penis applied pressure simultaneously, Ai Luo felt the satisfying sensation of being tickled. She relaxed her facial muscles, letting the penis bump against her mouth, then releasing a soft caress with the tip of her tongue.
Just then, her master released her ears and withdrew his penis.
*Pop*.
The pink glans left her pink lips, trailing a 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 tossed 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, pressing down on her without hurting, and sat lightly on her back.
Ai Luo felt a subtle touch.
Two soft lips squeezed together to form a moist crevice, resting slightly in front of her master's center of gravity. A little further forward, her skin was pressed against the slightly hard penis.
Ai Luo's doubts had just surfaced when they were dispelled by the gentle caress on her back.
Her master's small hand was gently stroking her back.
"Ah..."
As the hand moved upwards, the fingers and palm remained horizontal, the contact between the skin and back was almost imperceptible, quite wonderful.
As the hand slid downwards, only the fingertips lightly scratched, causing a faint itch wherever they touched, extremely 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 her master's caresses, she experienced a new pleasure different from that of breasts or private parts.
Just as she leisurely closed her eyes, preparing to enjoy the itchy yet comfortable stimulation on her back again, her master's fingertips circled outwards and came to her slightly thinner shoulders. Releasing the pressure, the fingertips fell along her shoulders until the four fingers came together again, the palm pressed against the shoulder flesh, and then slowly rose back under the sudden increase in pressure.
Her master began to massage her shoulders with a little more force.
"Ugh—this is so wonderful—"
But when Airo relaxed too much and exclaimed like a seventy-year-old grandmother, her master "tsk"ed past her shoulder...
The arc of his four fingers together, from his index finger to his thumb, seemed to perfectly match Airo's slightly warm armpit. It felt so good when her armpits were wrapped around the fleshy side of her master's hand, but whether she made a sound of pleasure or not, it was just a quick touch before sliding up her arm with a faint scent.
Her master had to shift his weight from his waist to the back of his neck to stroke her arm and fingers, which Airo found incredibly cute. She secretly thought to herself that her petite master was so adorable as he worked so hard. This feeling, combined with the fleshy crevice of her neck and the penis nestled in her hair, made her face turn bright red.
She wanted to eat... ah, 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..."
"Just bear with it, and I'll give you a reward."
"Reward... okay."
The master didn't make a sound of pleasure or dissatisfaction, 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 soft flesh back to her waist.
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... hehe..."
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 hehe..."
Just bear with it for a little while. She endured until her master finished touching her here, then quickly moved on to other places…
“Pfft… Hehe… Guh…”
Soon…
“Pfft, pfft hahahaha! Ahahahahaha! No, no! Pfft, hee hahahaha!”
Accompanied by several uncontrollable laughs, Ai Luo was finally relieved 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 her buttocks, which had been rubbed more than once, along with her anus smeared with saliva, still felt quite comfortable…
Her 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 was only now… um…
even if she was stingy now, it would be too embarrassing.
Because... I'd already been secretly moaning, hadn't I...?
"Your voice is so pretty."
"...!"
I knew I'd been heard... It's too late to argue now.
"Hmm..."
Airo cast aside her earlier misunderstandings and fully enjoyed the pleasurable sensation of her master teasing her anus and buttocks.
She had no memory of anal sex and only perceived it as a somewhat dirty excretory organ.
However, when her master smeared saliva on it, rubbed and massaged her buttocks, and occasionally poked at her anus, she felt a desire 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 tried to fully immerse herself in it, her master, like a mischievous child, would suddenly slip away from her light-hearted sensitive area to another place.
Thump—if her master's small, throbbing private parts pressed against her buttocks, it would be as cute as this.
Her master's love juice increased, and his hotter penis trembled slowly between her buttocks.
Her thighs and insteps were slightly tickled by her toes, but she didn't feel much, except for the soles of her feet near her second acupoint.
Whether her master was tired of playing with her or simply didn't notice, Ai Luo's soles only trembled slightly from the tickling before her master moved on to caressing 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.
The fire of desire within her couldn't be extinguished by her master's love juice... or her own lustful fluids.
*Snap!
* Suddenly, a crisp sound, enough to shatter Ai Luo's troubled face, rang out, followed by a slight hot, 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 kindness.
For example, playing with her buttocks and anus like just now.
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 above 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 kneading 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 ceremony, while the other let out a coquettish whim and raised an arm to cover her eyes.
She wanted to immerse herself in darkness, to block out all sensations, only wishing to preserve 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 passing over her sparse pubic hair, Airo was back in the textured black world.
She was looking at the black ceiling she was used to, so why was there a pale, skin-colored buttock 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 just by lifting her upper body. Every part of it was within easy reach.
Airo felt both itchy and excited.
However, every time she was about to lose control and pounce on him, a vividly three-dimensional voice would appear in her mind:
"—Just be patient, and you'll be rewarded."
To gain her master's praise... Airo forcefully suppressed her restless mouth and hands.
A slightly cool breath descended between her labia, causing Airo, who was struggling with her inner turmoil, to shiver, and all her worries vanished.
Her slightly damp labia were parted, revealing her vulva, glistening with love juice, to her master.
"Mmm..."
Something pressed against her vulva.
Airo trembled with excitement, her waist twisting accordingly. She wanted to thrust her lower body forward, letting whatever it was, sink into her body.
Fortunately, she didn't act on this impulse. Because...
hiss—hiss—
because it wasn't a tongue or a finger, but her master's nose, which was sniffing the scent of her vulva.
If she pushed upwards, she would probably anger her master and be 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 other fingers pressed against her inner thighs, rubbing them. The force was sometimes heavy, sometimes gentle, and Airo groaned as the force increased or decreased.
The massage on her thighs was certainly pleasurable, but if her master could lick... no, touch her clitoris, that would be even better.
With such fervent anticipation, Airo waited until her master removed his nose, which was smeared with love fluid, and stepped back slightly, bringing himself to her clitoris, half-hidden within her foreskin.
Although the clitoris was far more sensitive than the vagina, and being caressed would undoubtedly intensify the sensation, Airo still longed for her master to pay more attention to her vagina.
She wanted him inside her.
Whether it was her mouth, vagina, or anus, if possible, she wanted her master to penetrate her ears, nostrils, and navel as well. Lost
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 gentle.
So fickle.
But 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, drenched in lustful fluid and trembling, emitted a sweet and fishy smell from a spot within easy reach of her tongue.
"Enjoy the reward you promised."
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 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 and fishy 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.
My note: Condition is good; expect to reduce sleep time the next day.
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"Lady Anna!"
"Hmm, very good."
"Yay—"
Looking at that face that gets smug after just a little pampering, Anna still keeps her eyelids down, not taking it seriously. Even so, the silly-smiling Airo wasn't disappointed.
She didn't have time to be disappointed.
If she dragged it out, it would be like yesterday, having to separate from her master because "time's up."
She didn't like being abruptly interrupted. Especially when she was enjoying the best moment, but saw her master frozen like a broken doll, and then felt dizzy and sleepy herself...
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 an inexplicable time limit.
"Lady Anna—"
The blush that had appeared before her master entered the door had now bloomed all over Airo's cheeks. Such a smile caught the owner's eye, seemingly giving him a slight surprise.
"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 Ai Luo's excitement turn into dejection, the owner's lips curled into a slight smile.
"What are you still dawdling for? Don't you want to eat my dick today?"
"Ah! I want it! I want it!"
Was she noticing the change in the owner's tone, or was she simply interested in the owner's little dick? Perhaps both. Ai Luo wasn't good at multiple-choice questions where all options were equally enjoyable, so she simply ticked them all.
When she unbuttoned the owner's underwear in front of the hospital bed, Ai Luo had to hunch her back. Even with such effort, the owner's dick was still trembling a short distance away. By the time she thought that she could actually kneel on the floor and sniff the dick up close while pretending not to touch the knot, the leather underwear, stained with her own juices, had already fallen down.
The small, moist penis gleamed with the same light as yesterday.
I really want to eat it.
"Don't daydream, move over a bit."
"Y-okay."
Thankfully, her master's voice reached her ears just in time, otherwise her consciousness would have almost flown off to some distant place again.
Airo moved halfway off the bed, her eyes still fixed on her master's swaying penis.
A childlike body plus a pink penis. From any angle, it was an incompatible combination. But when attached to her master, it was perfect.
Ahh…it's so great that her master has a childlike body! And having a pink little penis is even better!
"…Why are you making such a disgusting face?"
"N-nothing…"
Cheer up, cheer up…Airo urged herself, obediently waiting for her master's instructions. This time, she wouldn't stare so intently at the penis.
Anna saw Airo's determined eyes meet hers, and although she didn't say anything, she found this woman quite interesting. So she cooperated with Airo's supposedly flawless peeping, shaking 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 arguing. Shut up and listen to me."
"Ugh...okay."
Airo shifted her body, looking at her master with a serious expression.
"Here, each pair of dominatrix and sex slave has the same time limit, which is the time we can meet. Yesterday, I lost control and let you see something you shouldn't have seen."
"Hmm, hmm. 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.'"
"Hmm, hmm."
"Basically, it's a method to make both master and slave lose consciousness. Normally, once you're forced into hibernation, you won't wake up until the next day."
"Hmm, hmm."
"And don't keep staring at Anna-sama's penis."
"Hmm, hmm."
"Listen to me, you sissy..."
"...Waaah! No, no, I can't hold back anymore! Lady Anna!"
"Hey...!"
Trembling, Airo finally gave up suppressing her emotions and, risking a beating, lunged at her master with overflowing passion—
thump!
—As a result, unable to withstand the pounce of an adult, her small body fell backward, her head slamming hard against the bed railing.
"Ugh, ugh..."
Pretending not to hear the resounding impact in 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 in white wouldn't recognize her.
...But I haven't been fitted with reinforced bones, so if I hit her, I'll break my bones first...
Anna, her head aching and numb, thought this where her slave couldn't see her. Considering the ridiculous scene of being injured instead of being disciplined, she could only tearfully give up the opportunity to display her master's authority. 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.
"Ugh, ugh."
...She's even cooperating.
Once her head wasn't so dizzy, Anna propped herself up slightly, one hand continuing to stroke Airo's hair, the other reaching under her armpit to casually knead 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 freed 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 seems even a dominatrix has many difficulties to overcome...
Anna gradually relaxed her grip, patting Airo's head lightly as she stopped.
"Go lie down."
"Mwah?"
"Don't talk with your penis in your mouth."
"Ugh... 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 about loving her 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 guy 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 and slippery 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... while the other stretched out her legs and squeezed them together, forcing the owner with the adorable penis to fall forward onto her.
And that stiff little penis sank completely into the fleshy hole.
"Ah..."
The master's body was warm and cozy, it felt so good to be pressed tightly against her.
Ai Luo looked directly at the little face that was still in shock, and at first glance it was expressionless. The little face was resting below her left shoulder, without any sign of rejection or reproach.
Now, she could take the next step.
"Hey!"
Ai Luo suddenly shouted, making the master tremble in fright. She took this opportunity to remove the legs that were binding the master, and quickly turned half a circle, so that the master was lying on the hospital bed and she was pressing down on that thin body.
"...What are you doing?"
Looking at the master's slightly surprised and impatient expression, which was slightly drooping, Ai Luo smiled maliciously like a kidnapper and said:
"This is kidnapping! The master must obediently listen to my demands, or I will rape you!"
"Okay, rape me then."
That's 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 doesn't work... Waaah..."
The passion she had just felt vanished in an instant. Airo collapsed onto her master as if giving up, listlessly remaining motionless, only kissing her master's shoulder.
"..."
Why can this moody person affect her mood so much?
Anna buried this question in her heart, then breathed a warm breath into the eerily quiet black ward.
"Say it."
"Hoo?"
"Don't play dumb."
"Hehe... Okay. Well, this—"
Having just been feeling down, 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, and said:
"I want to eat 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 that she probably grew up in a pampered environment, Anna thought she would at least say something like a penis... or some kind of food she had never even heard of.
...I can't believe she went to all that trouble just to eat ice cream.
I don't understand.
I just can't comprehend the thinking of rich girls.
Looking at her huge breasts, does she think with them?
Those awful British breasts. Sigh, I want natural breasts too...
"M-Master?"
"Huh?"
"Nothing. It's just that Master keeps staring at my breasts..."
"I was just wondering why you wanted to eat that kind of thing. What's so appealing about your breasts?"
"Waaah... I just want to eat it. Even though I'm not hungry when I meet Master, the thought of ice cream or other desserts still makes me a little craving."
"I see."
Anna threw out her prepared, universal answer, her big eyes meeting Airo's drooling mouth.
Are her memories starting to return?
Even trivial matters will gradually fill in the gaps.
I need to hurry.
"If you do well, I'll let you have dessert tomorrow,"
Master said, kissing her before she could even reply happily.
The tongue was soft and warm, just like its owner's small body. Both sides writhed simultaneously, radiating warmth.
Airo picked up her owner, rolled her halfway around again, and the two kissed passionately, their hair disheveled.
Those lips that had once kissed her clitoris and anus tasted soft and slippery, a hundred times more delicious than dessert.
She offered no resistance, letting her owner's tongue probe and explore inside her mouth, or as if trying to suck her dry.
Her owner's actions were passionate, which she thoroughly enjoyed.
Even the slight imperfections had changed.
Even though her face still appeared expressionless, Airo knew her owner was excited, excited enough to want to devour her.
"Ugh…!"
Her vagina felt a churning, and at the same time, her owner withdrew the kiss, grabbed her arms, and propped herself up.
Then, her owner began to thrust.
Her thin body trembled violently, large beads of sweat slowly sliding down her fair cheeks, finally condensing into larger droplets on her chin, which then slammed solidly onto Airo's abdomen.
The master neither smiled nor showed any shyness. In truth, his face seemed to treat sex as a business transaction.
But for Airo, whose body was burning with desire as she awaited her master, this held a completely different meaning.
The master kissed her.
The master violated her.
This only meant one thing—she was a slave needed by the master.
For the sake of her master, who was working so hard, she had to do something in return.
Airo stared into her master's gaze 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.
The 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 the master's penis was too small. In short, although her master was thrusting inside her, Airo's feeling 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 quite happy.
Feeling her master's penis poking and rubbing against the walls of her vagina, Airo tasted a slight fullness.
Just as that feeling was about to explode, her master suddenly stopped, and his hands moved 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 came from her abdomen.
"Ugh...!"
The stinging pain only lasted for a moment, then turned into a slight itching sensation that spread around.
Her master, drenched in sweat, pressed on Airo's abdomen twice, wiping away the wet sweat, and then pressed hard 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, the pain gave way to an increasingly widespread tingling sensation. 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 gently. But the sensation of skin contact, with its numbing feeling, 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 numbness and itching finally began to dissipate, Airo felt as if her entire abdomen had been 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 good?"
More than just feel good, 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 could finally confirm whether her earlier wild guess was correct.
Suppressing her fear, Airo lowered her voice and asked,
"Anna-Lady, are you joking…?"
"Joking? Do you mean the painless destruction of 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 it was its own little head overthinking, it couldn't help but complain about its owner in its heart.
The mistake she made felt particularly unpleasant.
"Ugh...ugh, hah!"
Her trembling hands still held her master's soft body.
"Ugh...it's...it's in...the cervix is...!"
The sweet sweat of her master still fell on her slightly numb skin.
"Huff...huff...um, ugh!"
The cold view that came into her eyes was still her master's half-lowered gaze.
"Ugh...the penis...master's penis...it's in..." The one
that suddenly thrust into her uterus was still her master's hot penis.
Ai Luo's vision went black. Then, an unpleasant aversion spread rapidly from her uterus.
She was definitely not against her master violating her most precious part. However, her unhappy body insisted on going against her.
When her master held her thighs and began to violate her uterus, the discomfort with each thrust seemed to leak out from the junction of her cervix and penis, making her dizzy. A
sour and bitter stench rose in her throat, she gritted her teeth, held back from spitting it out, and continued to let her master thrust into her uterus.
But no matter how much she tried to endure, she reached her limit.
"Ugh...ugh, ugh!"
A wave of dizziness washed over her as she vomited, the sour, foul-smelling liquid splashing onto her breasts and abdomen, staining her voluptuous body a filthy yellow.
Her master immediately stopped her convulsions. 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 loss of control.
The foreign sensation deep within her private parts slowly disappeared.
Her little master ignored the vomit on her body and embraced her with 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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