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I’ve Become an Onahole, But I’ll Still Climb The Tower 1 - 316

Chapter 86

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84. 21st Floor: Irene and the Cave...♡

Her clear, lake-like eyes reflect in my gaze.

Seductive eye corners.

The thick scent of pheromones wafting through the air.

Though we slept together daily and touched each other's Breasts, we never crossed that line.

But for some reason, I want to fuck her as I please right now.

"Peachina?"

She seems unable to comprehend the situation despite feeling my heated gaze.

Her innocent question only further stimulates something inside me.

Knowing she'll become such a slut in the future makes me want to defile this pure version of her.

Though I've become a woman now, my original mind remains closer to a man's.

The sight of this defenselessly lying woman exuding lewd female scent makes me feel like male hormones are surging.

'Right... She'll become a lustful slut later anyway...'

Plus, having been violated by her future self, any lingering guilt or hesitation disappears.

I reach out and pull her into my embrace.

"Euk..."

Burying my face in her nape to inhale her scent, I roughly knead her buttocks.

"Hahh... P-Peachina... why, why are you...?"

A slight guilt rises, but dissipates the moment her plump ass fills my hands.

The sensation of her large buttocks clinging to my palms makes me feel like I own the world.

"Irene-nim..."

Boldly reaching further, I flip up Irene's skirt.

"Hmm... w-wait a sec..."

As I press my lips against her flustered mouth, our Breasts naturally touch.

"Hyup!!"

When my tongue slips inside, I see her eyes widen.

"Mmmph!!!"

The startled girl pushes me away with a "Pak!" and scrambles backward.

"Haa... Peachina, why, why are you..."

I don't know either.

Honestly, I doubt I could persuade her with words.

Grabbing her wrist, I pin her back onto the clothes pile. Seeing her squirm beneath me with captured arms snaps my last thread of reason.

"S-stop thiiis... Kyaaa!"

Schwak!!

I tear Irene's clothes in one motion, stripping her naked.

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"Damn, what a fucking hot body."

"Kyaaaa... Uhk!!"

I cover her mouth to muffle her scream.

"Shh! Quiet now. You wouldn't want pursuers hearing us, would you?"

Gently stroking her tear-beaded soft cheek, I kiss her innocent lips again.

Schlurp... Schlup...

Our tongues softly intertwine.

Teasing her stone-still tongue makes her twitch adorably.

'So she really is virgin Irene...'

Remembering her purity excites me further.

My right hand slides downward.

"Hyup... N-noo... Ukh!"

Her fern-like hands try blocking mine, but it's futile.

I slowly knead and massage her Breasts.

As expected, her body feels incredibly soft like her buttocks.

Unlike my previous firm, bouncy Breasts when touched, Irene's feel like any ordinary woman's - perfectly sized to overflow when gripped.

Gently caressing around her Nipples while softly kissing, I feel her body gradually heating up.

'Time to proceed.'

While Irene's dazed by unfamiliar sensations, I slowly lower my hand.

Trailing down her stomach, I gently stroke past her womb.

"Hmmph...! Mmmph!!"

She struggles when realizing my target, but pinned beneath me, escape is impossible.

Squish...

I caress her Pussy entrance.

"Hmmph!"

Irene's hips twitch from novel stimulation.

'So sensitive.'

Her already erect Nipples and Clit betray her natural aptitude.

'Right, with a body like this, no wonder she did those things.'

Teasing her Pussy entrance with my fingers, I gently caress her Clit and labia.

True to her slut nature, she drips arousal after minimal teasing. Breaking the kiss, I see her already slightly dazed.

'Is this how rapists feel when violating me...?'

Suppressing the urge to grind Pussies immediately, I resume gently pleasuring her.

Sliding a finger inside confirms her hymen.

How outrageous.

This erotic body still has its virgin membrane!

I apply Potion to my finger.

Slowly stretching and tearing her hymen painlessly.

"Hmm... wh-what are you..."

"Khyuk...!"

She flinches from momentary pain, but Potion healing leaves only strange pleasure.

"Seems this place has never been used before."

"N-no... th-there shouldn't...!"

Ignoring protests, I deeply insert my finger into her Pussy.

Squelch!

Overwhelmed by new sensations, she arches her back convulsively.

'Her reactions are too good...'

Squish squish squish squish!

Seeing her eyes closed, resisting unfamiliar feelings while clutching clothes, stimulates my Sadism.

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"Hh...k! Ugh, uk, ughk!"

Her transparent reactions make finding her G-spot easy. Each pleasurable poke makes her Pussy clench desperately.

Simultaneously attacking Clit and G-spot draws lewd moans.

"Hahh... mmmph!!! Heuk!"

Her rising voice.

Body trembling uncontrollably.

'She's another slut like me.'

Even while being raped by her guard, her body's enjoyment is palpable.

And I know exactly how to handle such women.

Schlick...

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"Kyaaaaahhhh!!!"

Her eyes fly wide at new stimulation as she lifts her hips. Her body explodes from unbearable pleasure.

'Right, everyone has limits.'

I know firsthand - sexual pleasure from the Pussy isn't something you can resist by will. We're animals who moan despite refusal when touched.

Circling my tongue around her G-spot, she trembles violently.

Her Pussy tightly grips my tongue.

Suddenly sensing climax, her eyes widen before...

"Hmmph... s-stop...!"

She stops speaking, holds her breath, and throws her head back.

'She's coming...'

Experiencing her first Orgasm.

Irene's body stiffens convulsively, hips intermittently twitching.

"Ah... Ukh! Ukh...! Guh..."

Left speechless, gasping at air, eyes rolling back.

'Congratulations Irene, you've discovered womanly pleasure.'

Moments later.

"Haaaaahk... haa... haa..."

Gasping heavily, savoring afterglow. I warmly embrace her without pushing further, lightly kissing.

She reciprocates the hug.

Emerging from climax, she opens her mouth in confusion.

"Wh-what was that... What did I just experience..."

"Hehe... Felt good? That's called an Orgasm."

"Ugh... Peachina, who taught you such...!"

Thinking it over, I pin her down again.

Thud.

"Eh...?"

"Irene-nim, this is just the beginning."

"Ah...?"

Our legs intertwine. I look down from above as she spreads her thighs.

Plump, moist labia meet and cling softly. Feeling each other's slippery, bouncy sensations makes us twitch.

Even our twitches are mutually felt.

"Haa... Irene-nim's Pussy feels so soft."

"St-stop... women shouldn't... do thiiis..."

The sinful feeling excites me more. Yes, in my past life I climbed the Tower purely, and this life I've been victimized but never sinned.

Just this once. I'll deviate just this once.

And I have justification - revenge for what her future self did to me.

'No, forget that - I'm just too horny for this slut.'

On Floor 20, battle focus prevented proper enjoyment. And facing my own face created fundamental discomfort.

But now, I can indulge freely!

Squelch...

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"Hmmph...! Hahhmm!!"

"Haa... haa..."

Grabbing her thighs, I grind our Pussies wantonly. Like fucking a Cock into Pussy, seeking only pleasure.

Each Clit rub sends electric thrills up our spines. Instinctively rotating hips in all directions to feel each other.

'I feel it...'

Slippery, smooth Pussies connect us. Even bodily tremors transmit through sensitive flesh.

The strange, lewd feeling of becoming one without a Cock.

I'm not the only one feeling joyous pleasure.

"Khyuk...! Peachina... I, ahh... Aaahng!!"

Her Pussy's delight is palpable. Resistance gone, she's already a heated Bitch howling.

Irene's untouched slut body awakening to new stimuli excites me further.

Squelch squish squelch squish squelch...!

"Hahhmm... Th-this feels weird... Heuhhmm!!"

"Haa... You're feeling it so well, Irene-nim."

Each hip thrust makes her lewd body twitch ecstatically.

Actually, Pussy grinding doesn't provide intense stimulation. But our perverted princess seems sufficiently overwhelmed.

'I want to torment her more...'

Desire to dominate her surges.

Grabbing both legs, I lift them over her shoulders.

"Hmmph... th-this is... t-too shameless..."

Placing my Pussy atop her spread royal Pussy.

The Pussy Press I used on Floor 20.

Feeling male hormones rage again, I piston downward.

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Each "Pah-pah-" buttock impact makes labia and Clits cross-stimulate.

Shorter than grinding but more intensely thrilling. The pleasurable spanking sensation heightens excitement.

The noble, pure princess being raped by me makes me crazily aroused.

"Your Pussy is too good, Princess. I can't stop."

"Hahh... d-don't stop... more..."

Lost in pleasure, she consents.

Both princess and I have lost reason.

Seeing each other's lustful states increases excitement as we beastially thrust.

Pahng! Pahng pahngpahng!!

Squelch squish squelch squelch...!

"Hahhmmph, I-I'm getting weird again...!"

"Haa... Me too..."

Coming.

Pussies making Pussies come...!

"Hmmph... Haaaahng!!!!"

"Hoooohhhht...!! Hohhk!!!"

We simultaneously scream female moans while climaxing Pussy-to-Pussy.

Trembling Pussies and bodies resonate.

'I must be trembling like that too...'

Sharing sensations through connection. Feeling spiritually linked through Pussies rather than physically overwhelmed like with men.

"Haa... haa..."

Post-orgasm, we continue kissing while rubbing bodies.

Where men gave explosive physical pleasure that shattered minds, women provide calmer, lingering euphoria.

Before realizing, touching leads to renewed excitement and grinding.

Irene, now accustomed, actively thrusts first.

Sometimes taking top position, aggressively mixing tongues.

"Haa... Peachina, it's your fault... take responsibility..."

She shifts blame while craving sexual pleasure. Addicted to her first Orgasm.

As we madly explore each other repeatedly...

Rustle rustle...

"Hey, didn't you hear something? Like female moans."

"Idiot, just wind. Been staring at those Bitches all day - hallucinating now?"

'Ah...'

I'd been monitoring surroundings but forgot while grinding Pussies with Irene.

"Hahhaaang...! More... Aaahng...! Ukh!"

I cover her mouth.

"(Irene-nim... stay still...)"

She keeps squirming, perhaps not hearing soldiers.

Thinking I'm resisting now, she flicks my Clit.

"Khyuk...!"

Electric pleasure saps my strength.

"Hahhaaang...!"

Irene's loud moan escapes outward.

"Huh...? You heard that too."

"Enemies."

Pheeeew!!!

A flare gun fires.

'Haha... So it comes to this.'

Irene freezes at the sound, eyes darting.

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