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Gilma Being Trained #TS

A guild master who used control, large-scale PK, and monopoly to dominate thegame returns to his guild in the game world that has become a reality.… With the body of a freshly made and weak zerab priest. #TS

Nonya_Bizzness · Fantasía
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Incarceration 1

I opened my eyes.

A white light came into his field of vision, but consciousness did not return properly.

In my blurry vision, I could see the walls of a wooden building made of wooden boards stretched in a row, but I had no memory of entering such a place myself. My head hurts from the muddled memories.

When I came back to my senses while staring blankly at the wall, I felt a faint sense of incongruity. The room is filled with a sweet smell like a bit of honey.

The place where I was lying was a large wooden box as hard as a stark plank wall. Perhaps it was because of sleeping in a hard seat, I felt fatigue as if my body was creaking, and at the same time I felt sick to my stomach.

"… Cold."

Feeling the cold, I mumbled and crouched down, but nothing wrapped me up. There was nothing to cover. Instead, right next to the wooden box I was lying on, a huge mirror that occupied one side of the wall was reflecting me.

In that mirror, there was neither the real me nor the me as 'Fenrir'.

There were times when I slept while wearing a VR device, so things happened to me as a character, but I don't remember making a female character like this. Why is there a female character in the mirror?

"… Huh, true."

The identity of the subtle sense of incongruity was like this. When she lifts her right hand, the woman in the mirror follows her left hand. She had white porcelain-like skin, straight silver hair that reached her waist, and although I don't know who customized it, it was a character with a cute face that fit my taste and a small chest that I liked that I could support with one hand.

His job seems to be [Priest]. However, what covered her small breasts enough to make her feel divine was black, sultry patterned underwear that didn't suit her at all, as if it were made to seduce men.

"… What the hell is going on?"

No matter how much I tried to wrap up the monologue, I couldn't find anything distinctive about this room except for the sweet scent that tickled my nose.

The light of a small oil lamp swayed ominously on the left wall. A black shadow stretches behind you. The lanterns are too weak to be a light source that illuminates the entire room, so darkness remains in every corner.

"… What, what!"

But strangely, I, who was not afraid of the dark, felt my heart sink when I saw the black corner of the room. The swaying light source and my shadow moved anxiously as if they were about to turn off, as if they were representing my heart.

"… Why did this happen… I'll have to think of a way out."

However, there was nothing unusual about the room except for a large mirror that decorated one side of the room, a wooden box the size of my height in which I was lying, and a swinging oil lamp.

It was just thrown into a six-sided wooden room with nothing but a mirror. I whimpered and pressed on the mirror or the wall, but nothing moved as if there was no secret device.

"This looks like the [Mirror Trap] From [Thearesia Online]… If it's a game, why doesn't the menu open?"

I thought it was a world inside a game and called the menu several times for granted, but he didn't answer. Besides, I couldn't find any singularities in the room.

Then, all of a sudden, the shadows reflected in the lanterns swayed.

"Ahhh?"

A pitiful nasal sound came from me, seized with fear. I was seized with fear that something might appear, and my whole body trembled.

What, why am I so afraid of the dark?

After looking around the room, I confirmed that there was nothing there. He sighed heavily to sit down on the crate again, then sat down on his butt as violently as usual.

"… What?"

The impact of his buttocks hitting the wooden plank caused something in his stomach to groan and move. A strange, unintentional sound escaped from his throat. I don't know if my skin is sensitive or if it's something in my stomach.

However, since I was sitting, I was more focused on the mirror in front of me than the strange sensation in my stomach. I was wearing naughty women's underwear. Even though I was shivering in the cold, I was ashamed of why I was wearing this, so I tried to take it off. But I don't know how to take off my bra, so the moment I try to put my finger down from his panties to his side…

"Hey… Oh?"

The thick part of his crotch and the damp cotton of his panties, which had been clinging to him, grazed. A voice that was nervous about the strangely sensitive stimulation escaped without permission.

It's strange that my skin has become so, so sensitive. More than that, wearing women's underwear right now is like a pervert, so I quickly took it off.

"… Hee, hee, hee…"

He took a deep breath to calm his feverish body, breathed in the sweet air, and gazed at his naked groin. Aside from the lack of a cock in the crotch reflected in the mirror, a hairless female organ took its place. It's even very erotic, periodically flicking from side to side following breathing.

"… What, what?"

The irritation was so severe that I covered my eyes. Because sexual activity is prohibited in the game, it is forbidden to take off such underwear. In an instant, the woman's face in the mirror turned red.

That look is so ugly If the woman in the mirror existed in real life, or even if you saw it in a game, you could easily pull it out as a side dish. Even though he is a sacred and ignorant priest… So it sucks more

"… Ahaha."

I hear a cute laugh that seems to be struggling. Even I'm paying for it. I opened my closed eyes and looked at the woman in the mirror looking at me again.

Following the thin neckline, I could see the straps of the black bra I was wearing, and I put my fingers in and pulled the bra straps as if taking off a T-shirt, trying to lift it up and take it off.

"… I'm sorry… "

I stopped in the middle of taking it off because the stimulation was so severe that the bra rubbed against my nipples. The woman shuddered in the mirror, her fair skin blushing noticeably. Besides, the laces of her erotic underwear were coming off in a mess.

Looking at the disheveled look in the mirror, I became nervous with a messy mixture of curiosity and shame. At that moment, I heard something click and open behind me, so I quickly turned around.

"Ah… Who are you!"

I crouched down, covering my groin with both arms in shame that someone was watching. The man who entered was wearing a black hood and a plain mask, with skull greaves draped over her shoulders.

Although he had no official title in the [Luts] Guild, he was actually the player in charge of all darkness [Done]. Hiding my embarrassing place, I shouted as I glared at Done.

"Done, why did I become like this? What are your clothes like?"

"Gilma-nim, didn't you make a bet with me?"

"What are you talking about? Done. Quickly stop this prank and bring it back. And why can't I open the menu?"

"Ask yourself about that, [Clear oblivion]."

"… What?"

The moment Done used the skill, his voice evaporated as his throat trembled. Her fastball hit her head and threw her to the floor, clutching her head with a headache. At the same time, he remembered everything that happened with Tone after he was transferred to this game-like world.

"Well, do you think I'm going to slap you on the ass like a gay?"

"Ask yourself that. Oh, but there is a penalty. The room smells like [A male Mandragora flower]."

Done smiled and reached out to me. [Male Mandragora Flower] Also seemed to be an item that increased the [Charm] Level of female characters. Fortunately, the effect was weaker than [Succubus' Gwanghee]. I raised my head arrogantly, asking if I could.

However, the moment Done's soft leather gloves touched the nape of his neck, his eyes suddenly turned pink and chills ran down his spine. Her body trembled, and a tingling joy spread from the nape of her neck to her whole body.

"What… Ah… ♡"

"Don't worry, it's just the beginning. This is the second PK with you. There's no way you'll get tired of being proud of yourself, right?"

"Sigh… My, please, what are you doing… Of course… I think I'll lose… Higgs… !"

Done's leather gloves only caressed her skin, but her skin became so sensitive that she let out a soft sigh as if she was teasing her over and over again.

The stimulation of Done's touch was so strong that I felt a strangeness that I did not know about just by touching it lightly. Done's fingers moved around his chest with increasing dynamics, then took off the black underwear I was wearing.

"Ph, fhah… Ah… Gee, don't lose… "

I'd only seen a woman spurt out from being stimulated so hard, but before I knew it, white liquid was pouring from her crotch in all directions. It was only caressing the nape of her neck and near her chest.

She closed her eyes in shame, and it felt like lightning flashed in front of her eyes. Before I knew it, I struggled to free myself from Done's clutches.

"Oh, sorry, because… That stop… Damn, where is this… !"

When I sprayed Done's arm, the leather glove that was tickling her skin moved away and the sound disappeared. [Strength] The difference between the numbers was dozens of times, so I didn't remove it by force. It was just that Done used [Shadow Hide] And hid.

Thanks to the stimuli that had disappeared, I regained some composure, took a rough breath, and was wary of my surroundings. In PK against thieves, the principle is to find a hiding place and use wide-area skills.

"… Where are you!"

The moment I shouted strongly, I felt the unique feeling of leather gloves on my buttocks.

"Yes… Ha, not delicious… Ughhh… ♡"

Hands in leather gloves massaged her ass. A shock-like stimulation was felt in the buttocks. Trying to escape somehow, I ran forward, and even the cold mirror was pushed back. In the mirror, a naked female sighing indecently stood on her arms.

That wasn't me

"Stop… Sun… Alas!"

The strength in the knees and lower back was also lost, and the posture gradually lowered. It wasn't touching hard muscles like my real butt, but soft and fluffy buttocks. To put up with the unfamiliar sensation, I bit my molars hard, found a gap to counterattack, and gave my remaining strength to my legs to kick back.

"Die… !"

Done's figure is still invisible, but her legs are grabbed. As it was, I was in a position to show off my genitalia with my crotch wide open.

Soft leather-gloved fingers climbed up her legs and started fiddling with her thighs. Perhaps because of the sweet scent entering his nostrils, the sad touch of his fingers turned into violent pleasure.

"Uh, uh… Ah… !"

It's so terrible that even if you try to endure it, you'll stop breathing… It was a pleasant stimulus. No matter how you move your body, the applied stimulation is dangerous. The skin is too sensitive and sensitive.

"I, man… Caress on… Receive… What… Good… All… Guess what"

"Your expression is so good. Check the mirror."

The man's voice in my ear pierced my body and shuddered. When I looked in the mirror in this state, I felt like my heart would break. Done, as if reading my thoughts, forcibly grabbed me by the scruff of my neck and forced me to face the mirror.

The face of the priest reflected in the mirror was dyed red. The priest let out his dirty sighs with an ecstatic expression like a bitch. Every time the priest in the mirror exhaled heavily, the mirror fogged up white.

And that priest was me.

The notorious Lutz's Gilma [Fenrir] Had just turned into a female wolf in heat.

"Doesn't it make your heart flutter when you think of going out in front of everyone gathering with that look after 4 days?"

"City… Shy! Ah… ♡!"

The stimuli from touching his skin flowed down and let out a weak, obscene moan. Even though I tried to hold it in, a moan came out of my throat. The place I touched felt tingling, and my body convulsed trying to overcome the stimulus.

The stimulus suddenly disappeared at some point. Done did [Hide Shadow] And disappeared. I fell to the floor swallowing shame rather than thinking of moving or running away due to the lack of physical strength. The irritation that disappeared still remained in the form of regret on the skin.

"Sigh… Sigh… Sigh… "

Weak.

Too weak

I just touched my skin, but I don't think I can beat Done in this PK when I feel so good. Besides, going out in front of others, I don't know what Tone was thinking at the guild master selection meeting with 4 days left. More than that, the priority is to restore the body that does not feel any energy.

"Ugh… "

A bitter taste is felt in the mouth. If I admit defeat, Tone will take everything from me.

Having endured joining the guild with PK's defeat until now, it seems that he got caught by the worst guy in line with the worst situation that he transferred to a freshly created character.

"Sigh… Sigh… Haha…"

The sweet smell that stung my nose had disappeared, but my body was still hot and my head was dizzy. It was as if he couldn't breathe, so he had no choice but to squeeze his chest. His body had no energy, so he threw himself onto the hard wooden floor.

Around the breasts, buttocks, and thighs that were being touched, I felt a constant feeling of being touched like a phantom pain. She's ashamed, like a real woman, and she's sweating profusely, and her throat is parched.

"Fuck… Done, this bastard… "

The PK between Done and Fenrir was so famous that it became a fire all over the world. Even after three years had passed, it was being talked about as a fairly famous story among players.

The case in which the notorious Fenrir crushed the infamous Done with PK over the course of a week was talked about as a confrontation between evil and evil. The thought that Donega Ajak was also vengeful for the incident sent chills down her spine.

Right now, I am an infinitely weak character.

Grabbing his trembling arm reminds me of my childhood. It is a memory of getting angry at the so-called Iljins and being punched back. Fortunately, he somehow managed to get good grades with his excellent hair, and in high school, when grades were power, he was able to escape from the clutches of the Iljins. That's how I went to medical school.

The reason why I fell for [Thearesia Online] Like crazy after almost taking the elite course was because I had a bad brain. It was a high school class, but it was enough to be a hairdresser, but it was impossible to major. In the end, he fell out of competition at the university, became a failure, and was suspended.

However, in [Thearesia Online], I was able to obtain a high status as much as I invested time. And the high position has been rewarded to that extent.

When I started conquering and controlling the castle, I returned the amount of tax for the time invested in me. This easy-earned money made it possible to exchange it for real money on an item trading site and live on it. I would rather live in a game.

Now it seems like that wish has been fulfilled, but the me reflected in the mirror is a weakling who is no different from the real me… It was a year.

Just by looking at her appearance, she is attractive and beautiful. However, compared to other players, I have no level, so I'm probably weaker than the village NPCs who kick me. I feel like I'm losing everything again and the floor is going off.

"… Done."

The only rope I can hold on to is Done. He is the only one who knows the main character. There are ways to communicate with other guild members, but our guild is basically a guild full of devil-like bastards. It's not like Done's playing like a devil with a concept, but if his true nature is caught by devilish bastards, he might think that this behavior he's doing is a drug.

Rather, Done put forward the condition that he should not be seduced by him for a week. Due to Tone's personality, he's a guy who'll keep his promise if he perseveres in any way. I scraped out the bitterness in my chest, bit my teeth tightly, and made a promise again.

"You have to overcome."

Twice I took a magical drug that filled my head with pleasure just by touching it. Having studied pharmacy, I know very well that such drugs do not exist in reality. I was curious to try it again, but if I experimented on my body, I might really become a bad person.

If that's the case, next time I'll wear a gas mask.

I thought about how to come in next time and if there was any way to defeat Done. Even in the game, the way to beat an equal opponent in PK was the same. It is to write without choosing various means with fine hair.

My reputation as Fenrir, and my secret item setting, which took on all three roles of tanker, healer, and dealer even though I was a warrior, were all the best results out of my hair.

Tone, like me, is a graduate level dual numeracy with level 100 and item level 364. He wears something like a level 50 skull pauldron out of style and wears a lowered item level, but even in that state, he is a competent person who overcame all of them even after being PKed from the back of the head by characters who graduated from the highest level.

On the other hand, now I only have the body of a split priest, two tops and bottoms of erotic underwear, and a room with a wooden board, a mirror, and an oil lamp.

If I spill that oil lamp, will it damage my stamina?

Probably.

I quickly got off the floor and turned over the two strewn undergarments. There was no padding on the bra, but it could be used as a gas mask by layering two, and there were some seams on the panties. A good idea came to mind.

Slurr ruck tak.

"Ugh… ?"

I was startled by a sudden sound from behind. Perhaps because of the weak body, has the mind also become weak? The place where the sound came from was not where Tone had been before.

Turning around to check, there were bread, soup, and milk on a celadon plate and cup on a silver tray. The forgotten thirst is revived and my throat burns.

– Growl.

"Is it time to eat already…"

The savory smell of food placed in a room with only darkness and oil lamps spread throughout the room. I ran and got the tray and put it on top of the wooden box that was lying there. The moment I lifted the bread and put it in my mouth, I stopped biting the bread.

"… It must be poisonous."

This may also be a kind of PK means. Done, who has been attacking with drugs since the beginning, may have mixed an aphrodisiac into the bread. I heard another growl in my stomach, but I put the tray down. Eating aside, I feel itching in my lower stomach. I want to go to the bathroom… Feeling like wanting to urinate

"Fuck it… No, I don't have a dick anymore…"

Even if you want to solve it, there is nothing in this room that looks like a bathroom. In addition, the thirst that I felt again added to the fatigue and hunger. It was even more painful because there was steaming bread, soup, and milk in front of me. I thought it contained poison or an aphrodisiac, so I could endure the hunger, but the thirst was an unexpected pain.

"Ugh… "

It has been said that there are several essential needs for a person to live. Torture that stimulates very basic needs was quite famous. Tone might have been aiming for something like this. I ran to the wall where the food was placed and pounded it with my fist.

"Is anyone there? I need to go to the bathroom… Can't you take me there!"

However, when I hit it with my hand, I heard only a hard sound as if the wood was full. It was not thought that there were doors or lamellas. I hit it a few times, but there was no response, so I gave up and returned.

My throat burned again, probably because I was screaming. I am very thirsty. I had no choice but to swallow whatever was in the milk in one gulp.

"… Haha~"

As the taste of life soaked my throat, I was in awe. And again, a signal comes from the belly. Since no one would see it anyway, I put the cup I drank the milk on the floor.

I tried to do my errands in a cup where I drank milk without a series of worries, but when I was about to do it, I felt more embarrassed than doing it on the side of the road where no one was walking. It was as if someone was watching me from here.

"… I can't help it."

I placed the cup against the wall covered by the wooden box, sat cross-legged on it, and matched the opening of the cup with the pee hole and the cup still dripping with milk. I covered the front of her with my hand so that I couldn't see her, and slowly relieved the pressure on her belly. It's unhumane to wrap it in an eating cup, but I haven't seen a sane human since the update, so I don't know what it means to be human…

-Shhhhh

"Huh… I'm sorry."

Ugh… Chills.

I've solved my urination a few times with the priest's body, but I still can't get used to female urine. If you apply too much force, urine will burst in all directions, but if you do not exert too much force, it will come out in droplets. Maybe it's because the gender is different, but I still can't adapt. I hate to adapt…

In addition, perhaps because the medicine from earlier remained in the body, I felt a pleasant sensation in my groin, and a strange sound came out. I forcibly bit my teeth to solve the problem, and I wiped the water from my hands on the box wall at random.

"… If we want to win, we'll have to set up traps."

Whispering softly, he pulled out all the seams in his panties. An elastic and fairly hard thread was pulled out. Using a plate and a tray, he took out an oil lamp that was out of reach while keeping the fire alive.

The cup… It was useless, so I left it in a corner so that it wouldn't smell, and I attached a thread to the slightly protruding part of the wooden wall. I set up a barrier to protect myself and made oil lamps pour out when I touched the thread. The icing on the cake is if Done slips on his feet and gets hit by an oil lamp, but it's okay if the flames fall to the floor and catch fire. You'll be able to avoid it by taking advantage of it.

– Clap

Just when the traps were all dug, there was a sound from somewhere in the room opening. Holding back my tension, I glared at the source of the sound.

There stood a man with a skull pauldron wearing a black hood who had been waiting for him. The expression behind the mask looks gloomy. At the same time, it seemed to emit the sweet smell that I had smelled earlier.

I knew this was going to happen and I had something prepared.

I covered my nose and mouth with the bra that had been taken off earlier. It's perfect to see it as a pervert from someone's point of view, but now it's just a PK that spreads over life and chastity. But maybe it was just my idea that I could win.

"What are you trying to do with child pranks? Have you forgotten the thief's passive skill?"

"… What, what… This bastard?"

Tone came in through her thread intact. Then he flicked her thread with his hand and poured the oil lamp on himself. The flames on Done's coat quickly died out, and the light source that lit up the room disappeared in an instant. In the pitch-black darkness, Tone's anxious footsteps resounded.

– Again and again

"What… What!"

-Widely

"Originally, I took care of the freedom of my body, but I don't know what I will do in the future if it stays like this."

"Fuck, what are you doing!"

When I felt the coolness behind me, the bra that had already covered my nose and mouth with my hand had disappeared. It seemed that he had been hit by [Pickpocket], The basic thief skill. I tried to hold my breath forcibly, but it was impossible for more than a minute. I didn't even have the resolve to really hold my breath and die, so I inadvertently exhaled deeply. Fortunately, it didn't smell sweet.

"What was your misunderstanding? This time, I will try to seduce you without drugs."

"The bastard… They climb up because they say yes or no."

"Huh, we'll see how long you keep saying that."

– Clap

"What!"

I suddenly felt pressure in my neck, and when I raised my hand, there was something of a leathery material that was pressing against my neck. In addition, I could hear the faint sound of chains connected to something made of leather.

When the light appeared in a flash, my eyes, which were trying to get used to the darkness, were dazzled. I was looking towards the mirror, and at the same time as the oil lamp that had been spilled was shining in its original place, I noticed a woman wearing something like a dog collar with a black leather chain in the mirror.

"… Ah."

"Originally, I didn't want to go this far, but since you rebel, I can't help it. Besides, you seem to hate drugs, so I won't use them from now on."

Done may be using [Stealth], But he can't be seen in the mirror, but he hears a sweet voice from his ear. My whole body remembers the pleasure she felt in Done a little while ago and trembles on its own. The chain collar was pulled and I felt like I was being strangled, so I was dragged along.

"This is a [Slave necklace]. It's an item that doesn't exist in the game, but it's a really comfortable item made to listen to the owner's commands… Of course, things like multiplying the sensitivity several times don't seem to work, but it's something that is forced to follow when you give an order."

"… What?"

I want to ask if there is an item that would only appear in a vulgar story like this. And the fact that I was wearing it was an undeniable fact considering the pressure of the leather felt on my neck.

"Then shall we begin? Command. Please spread your legs and sit down here."

"Well, this bastard, I will follow… Is it the same! Huh? What… I… Why?"

I didn't even move my body, but as soon as I sat down on the wooden box at Tone's command, I spread my legs. I tried to force myself to close it, but I didn't listen to the commands coming out of my head. I clenched my teeth and tried to close my legs, but I was startled by the appearance of Done right in front of me.

"This is an order again. Please don't swear."

"What (dog) noise! Ugh…"

Only the swearing part evaporated as if caught in the sound of the wind. I looked at Tone with anxious eyes, but Tone's hand was holding a chain, and his eyes were full of sadism.

I couldn't move my body on my own. Because of Done's order, I couldn't move as much as I wanted to as much as the part corresponding to 'spread your legs and sit down.' However, this does not mean that you can rebel against Done, who grabs and drags the chin rather than the part ordered.

Done's sinister eyes licked me like a snake. It gives me goosebumps.

"It is night now. You know what happens when a man and a woman are alone in a dark room with a nice atmosphere like this, right?"

"Noisy! Because I would never do that with a man! You crazy bastard!"

"It's okay. Now you are a beautiful woman no matter who sees it. And it is mine."

"Ooh (fuck)… Oops… "

Done grabbed me by the neck and suddenly rushed in. I felt like I was about to headbutt, so I closed my eyes. But only the corners of my eyes flinched and trembled, and I didn't feel the shock on my forehead. When I slowly opened my eyes, the mask was so cold that I could feel its breath.

"It is an order. You kiss me Threatening behavior such as baring teeth is strictly prohibited."

"What-"

The words I was about to say were swallowed by Done with a soft touch on my lips. I couldn't help but cry like an idiot. My precious lips and my first kiss were stolen by a boy.

The tongue came out through the hole in Done's mask and stirred in my mouth. Still, I couldn't even resist. Even because of the order, I was the one who gently opened my mouth as if to welcome the man. My body doesn't move the way I want it to.

"Ha ha… Yes… Pyaaa… "

My mouth made strange sounds at will, and my brain became so hot that it cooked. It becomes impossible to think clearly. Even when I was kissed by a man for the first time, thinking that I was being kissed by this guy, I couldn't refuse this kiss as if a padlock had been put on the command nerves in my brain. I just shook my face and tried to run away, but I couldn't even do that with the back of my neck held.

"Sigh… Ugh… Churup… Chuchu… ♡"

I was suffocated by the continued kiss and suffered. My heart felt like it would explode. In that state, increasingly obscene voices leaked out from the inside. It's not me who makes these voices… I want to resist…

However, there is no medicine, so why does this feel so good? There must be something wrong with the medicine from earlier, or there must be an aphrodisiac in the food I ate. There was no way the body of a priest who only trained was so sensitive.

"Huh… Tsk… !"

I couldn't breathe for a long time, so my eyes twitched from the lack of oxygen and my vision darkened. Done left, apparently not intending to kill me. A silver thread hangs between our lips. The silver thread swayed in the dim gas lamp as if proving the connection of the lips.

I am reflected in the mirror as I am sitting with my legs spread in an obnoxious way. To kiss a man standing in front of you in that state, and to a subordinate. Among the disgrace, there was no disgrace like this.

"You are pretty now."

"Stop talking about him!"

I couldn't even lie back because of the command to 'sit down' with my legs apart. It was hard even though my body was weak, so I just put my arms behind my back. I felt like I was being kissed by a man and my mouth was dirty. It was dirty, so I spat on the floor.

"Do you hate me that much?"

Done grinned as he spoke meanly. It was the face of a man who was truly tempting. Looking at him with such a face, I even feel that his heart is warming somewhere. In this way, she was no different from a woman being seduced by a man.

Scary. Afraid. I feel like I'm going to become something I'm not.

"No! Do you really think I'll do it with you?"

"But your body is honest, right?"

Done's gaze scanned my small chest. When I lowered my gaze, I could see a slight blush coming from the heat all over my body. Done's rough hand touched her chest again, as before. Fortunately, I don't feel the terrifying pleasure like when I drank the medicine.

I felt strangely sorry, but… Done's outstretched hands circled around my breasts. There was no tingling pleasure like before, so I regained my composure and glared at Done as if provoking.

"What's good about touching a man's chest?"

"No, because you are a woman now."

"Oh… "

Even if it's a small chest, that's when a woman's chest is evaluated by a man's standard. It is not a gum-like chest like an AAA cup, but a B-cup chest that fits your body size. In front of my eyes, I saw the thick skin being buried in Done's hand.

It's embarrassing, but it's not to the point of being unbearable like the kiss from before. I just feel bad

"Small breasts, clean without sagging, and a cute pink color that is not colored because it is the body of a priest. Even the breasts are attractive."

"To say that (that) as a compliment… What is it?"

Done squeezed her breasts and slightly pinched her nipples. She snapped at the same time, and pleasure spurted from her nipples.

Dangerous.

This character's body is originally like this, and the woman's body seems to be naturally this sensitive. No, he must have taken an aphrodisiac without my knowledge.

"… Wow!"

An involuntary sound escapes from your throat. It was dizzying. Still, in order not to lose, I focused blurryly and glared at Done. She shook her head in shame at having felt this way without taking the medicine. Because of the order, I had only that much freedom anyway.

"… No, this… "

"It's getting wet underneath too. You, don't you have experience with women? Of course, you have never experienced it as a woman, but I will guide you to Teacher Oh."

"What, what, what… What (dog) sound is that?"

Tone's hands slid down her belly along her breasts, following the curves of her soft skin. Apparently, it can only be touched by a man's hand… I feel the sweetness of this itchy feeling touching my skin.

"… It's okay."

"It would be more important to first teach her how to meet Mr. Oh than to make her fella first."

"You mean that swordsman?"

"Yes, of course, if I had thought you were a common priest in the village, I wouldn't have called the guard."

"This filthy (asshole)"

I wanted to hit him on the cheek with a relaxed hand. But I was afraid of counterattack. Done sat down all too familiarly and placed her hand on my wide open groin. The thick skin without a single hair was already moving left and right, as if waiting for something.

It's not what I wanted. There was just obscene poison in the food. Seeing my situation where I couldn't move, Done gently peeled off that thick skin.

The pink mucous membrane is exposed as much as the nipple on the inside. Done suddenly and mercilessly pressed the clitoris, the glans and the homologous organ.

"No, yes, what… Ha ha."

Sensitive pleasure spread from the crotch that could not transcend imagination from touching the glans, which was tingling and always exposed to the outside. It seems to have gone far in front of my eyes. The feeling of the clitoris being stimulated is incomparable to that of scanning a man's.

Literally, 'It was on a different level from what I knew through knowledge.'

"Hugh… ♡!"

The mouth becomes sticky with a dizzying and dizzy sensation. Again, it seems that water is leaking all the way from the inner hole. But Done's stimulation is just the beginning. This time, with her fingers, she began to press and knead the pea-like clitoris.

"Yeah, uh, uh, uh, uh… ♡"

It was tingling, and the waist bounced and twisted on its own. It was to the point that I remembered that it was bent like a bow, as it is often used somewhere. His hips were shaking, and I could only think of sensitive stimuli as if I was holding a steering wheel around his waist.

"Ah, yes… ! No! … Ah… Oh… ♡!"

A pathetic, weak, and infinitely lustful moan came out of his mouth. The voice in his ear sounded flattering to the man. Even if he tried to hold back his voice, he couldn't stand it. Even as the stimulation continues, I gradually get used to this pleasure and feel as if the woman's body was originally mine.

"Stop it!"

It's not that I'm going to stop just because I stopped, but I really stopped. I gasped for a moment, freed from the hell of unbearable pleasure. Her vision was blurry, and her back was hot and her muscles were twitching, as if she had been through an intense workout. The stimulation is too severe.

"Ouch! … Yes… He said stop… Aaaaang♡!"

But her wet fingers, which had been tormenting her clitoris, were now pointing towards the flaming mucous membranes. Enter the vaginal opening and start rubbing it with your fingers. I felt the tip of my finger in a place where nerves were concentrated. The fingers squirm and rub against my tiny vaginal walls as they come in. When I try to push it away, it contracts as I wish.

– Prick

"It's a virgin tightening. It feels really good to think I'm putting mine in this cute hole."

"Sir, I don't like… Yes♡"

It digs in as if knowing the shape of a finger. The invasion of the fingers, stronger than the tightening vaginal muscles, pushed up into the stomach sweetly. It wasn't a violent movement, but it was scary because it felt like I was getting to know the inside of my vagina, which I hadn't seen because I hadn't been exposed.

"Besides, this is a fantasy or game-like world, so you can do things like that. [Hide shadows]"

"Kyaaak!"

A woman-like scream came out involuntarily without my knowledge. Done in front of him disappeared, but his fingers still existed. Transparent fingers opened my vagina, revealing the inside of my vagina as if it were being taken with an endoscope camera.

Even in the open state, the entrance to the vagina could be seen trembling, and even so, the outside air did not come in, so it was hot. It is only violated with an invisible finger.

"No, stop, stop… Put… !"

Her innocent lower body with white jade skin like an adolescent girl is visible in front of her eyes. It was also in the first person, and my heart felt like it would explode at the sense of immorality watching the pink mucosa fluttering lewdly. There, a wave of pleasure rushed from the vaginal wall every time the invisible finger squirmed.

Done sits and stares at the embarrassing hole in front of me as I sit with my legs apart. I'm sure it will. But I was commanded not to resist, in addition to the shame of being violated with a finger or something. I had no choice but to endure this hell.

"Ah… ! I hate it, I hate it, stop… ♡"

"This is your beautiful, hairless female organ. In addition, the outer surface of this vagina is wrapped like a membrane, which is your hymen. Can you see it?"

"Oh… Don't say that!"

Suddenly, the transparent finger that was stimulating the vaginal wall came out. It's still fluttering, but now I can't see my insides. When Done pulled out his finger, I caught my breath again. But this time, it felt like both my ankles were caught.

"How is this posture?"

When I asked to sit with my legs apart, he grabbed my legs and pushed me up. Just like that, my legs spread out, forming the shape of an M. I felt like going crazy with shame, but I couldn't do anything but clench my fingers.

"You know what? The amount of semen in men in this world is tens of times higher than in reality."

"(Crazy)… Noisy! Don't say that!"

Embarrassingly, why do I need to know the amount of semen in a man… If you think of this as a conversation between men in a game, it would be correct to some extent, but now I am a woman…

"Not! Alas?"

"Well, since I'm in front of you, my stuff shouldn't be like this."

Done suddenly took off his pants and exposed his lower body. Tone was also white-skinned. More than that, my eyes were focused on the towering weapon that appeared in front of me.

It wasn't as much as the daytime swordsman, but it was a big enough thing that it couldn't be compared to what a man in real life was up to. At least it's certain that it's not the right size for the hole underneath me. As I took a deep breath to calm myself down, I smelled a manly scent.

"Now that you are wet enough, it must be time for the sum of yin and yang."

"Uh, what… "

"It's your first time, so I'll treat you kindly."

"Aaaaagh!"

Done's weapon approached me as I spread my legs in the shape of an M. His glans touched my little skin. Compared to his fingers, I can feel the thickness of his fingers widening the thick enough wet skin to the left and right. The inside of his navel began to ache, probably because some unknown instinct was expecting a man's cock.