Case 43: To serve the queen of degeneracy. (R-18)

''You really are a slut, Cecilia.''

''...!''

The words that came out of Penelope's mouth were startling. Not only was this the first time she ever called me without any title or prefix, but it was also the first time she used such... terms to refer to me.

Still, when I finally saw her pitch-black eyes that were void of reason again, I instinctively realized—she had reached her limit.

Penelope was an indecent person whose thoughts contained lewd all the time. Her libido was also immense, and hadn't it been more than a month since the last time she had touched me at all? It made sense she would burst at this time.

Rather, it was a miracle she held herself back.

''It's fine, really. I think I like sluts, Cecilia.''

''Nn...!''

As Penelope wholeheartedly groped my chest, a deep blush appeared on her face, and her mouth slowly formed a thin, insidious smile. It seemed as though she had lost her mind, yet her fingers that were pinching and twisting my nipple were so skilled they had already invoked that nostalgic ejaculation meter from when I slept with Rachael.

Wanting to find stability, I put aside the condom box for a moment and hugged my partner's neck. In an instant, an overwhelming scent like that of Jasmine hit me as Penelope bent down for me, and perhaps taking this as an invitation, she sealed my lips with hers.

''Ngha... ngh...''

For a good while, she keeps teasing my nipple while meticulously kissing me at the same time. The magnate lady already knew to apply reasonable pushes on my lips while rotating her finger motions, bringing forth a pleasurable time that never seemed to end.

Eventually, however, she finally pulled away and got up, leaving behind a panting me tainted with her scent.

''Hm.''

As if done marking her prey, Penelope looked down on me with satisfaction, licking my leftover saliva on her lips away. Then, she got off me.

''Come here, Cecilia. Can you stand?''

''H-Huh... okay.''

Penelope quickly turned the heater up several degrees and had me standing right in front of her, who sat on the edge of the bed. What she pulled out right after... was her phone. As soon as that tiny camera was pointed at me, I knew what was up.

My heart beat more urgently as if to rejoice.

''Cecilia. Strip for me.'' Penelope ordered.

''...Okay.''

One by one, I removed the clothes on my body and placed them neatly on the ground, baring my naked body for her and the camera to see. It was fairly embarrassing when my underwear was exposed, yet when I had to show my sensitive areas... it was electrifying. Even though nothing had touched me yet, I still felt as if someone was poking at my nipples with a feather or caressing my lower lips.

''Hah... hah...''

And most of all, I was afraid I would get wet just from seeing Penelope's erected member under her skirt and smelling its faint scent wafting over.

I was mesmerized.

''Come over here.''

Following her instructions, I knelt on the cold floor facing her bulging penis. At this distance, I could really see its majesty in full. As with most phalluses of this kind, hers was immensely long and prominent—perhaps even more so than Rachael's—and the unique part about this one, in particular, was that the upper section of the shaft was fatter than the base.

As if reading my desires, Penelope then immediately flung it out of her panty—

''Ah.''

''Serve them well, will you?''

The penis landed squarely on my face, and upon feeling its piping heat and ample weight, I couldn't help but press my lips on it, sounding a sticky 'chut.'

Then, gazing up at the camera and my partner's dazed face beyond it, I carried my large breasts forward, embracing the penis between them. Fortunately, mine were sufficient to sandwich this rock-hard, veiny, and hot shaft. Still, around a third of it protruded, so I bent my neck down and started licking it instead.

''Fuu...''

''Ngh... nna... mm..''

It has been a while since I've tasted the unique saltiness, the strangely hard yet delicate texture, and the comfortable heat of Mr.Penis on my tongue. Surprisingly, doing this and moving my breasts up and down at the same time was not too easy, but I loved the feel in my cleavage and especially Penelope's dumbly mesmerized face staring at all of it.

Eventually, when the phallus was brimming and bursting, seemingly ready to go, I stopped my tongue, not before giving the tip a hearty kiss.

As soon as I released the tension on my breasts, they curtly fell onto Penelope's lower abdomen but still hosted the shaft between. It stayed that way for a while as I reached for the condom box and gingerly peeled the plastic peel, opened it up, took out a piece, and tore it open with my teeth.

''...?''

Penelope's face was priceless as I stuck the strawberry-flavored condom between my lips and forced her penis into my mouth, stretching the piece and wrapping it around the shaft as it got pushed deeper inside. It was massive, and my jaw ached a bit when I cleared about two-thirds of the length, but thankfully, that was where the condom stopped stretching.

''Puh-ah...!''

When I backed away, the beautiful phallus had a nice, pinkish coat over it, swelling a sense of satisfaction within me.

But of course, I was already soaked down there, so I quickly stood up and turned around, pointing my butt toward the camera. Then, after feeling the hard penis between my slit for a bit, I aligned it properly so that the tip would slide smoothly into my vagina, and—

''Congratulations on losing your virginity, Lady Penelope~♥''

Slowly...

''Hgn...!''

Slowly...

''C-Cecilia...''

''Yes, my lady...!''

As soon as my butt made contact with her hip, the building-up pleasure from impaling my hole with her shaft burst into tides of some unknown water spraying onto the bedsheet. The more her thing poked at my cervix, and the more its veins rubbed against my insides, I was drowned in more bliss.

''Ngh...!!''

My legs shook. I was struggling to balance myself, but thanks to my vagina tightening during the climax, Penelope's buried penis started to throb violently. I could feel it with all of my body, with each gulp of semen pumping up the shaft to then contribute to a ballooning pouch deep within me.

It was still hard holding my body back a bit, but I could manage.

Penelope was also shaking, moaning incessantly yet still quiet.

We stayed that way for a while, feeling each other's deepest, most special place. For one reason or another, but mainly because I was too tight down there, the filled condom got stuck inside when I pulled my hip up.

The phallus immediately fell forward—not limp—as I properly stood up.

Once I turned around, I was greeted with a Penelope I'd never seen before. She was absolutely smitten with my crotch, with a beet-red face, heaving heaps of labored breaths—just a terrible, terrible degenerate.

But that was what I absolutely loved about her...!

Once again, I climbed onto Penelope and put my hands on her shoulders. Gazing deep into her cloudy eyes, I pulled the condom stuck between my lower lips and poured its content onto my tongue. Still piping hot, still runny, thick as honey...

With a single gulp, I swallowed it all.

My partner's eyes widened. Yet, not stopping at that, I rode on the heat of the moment and quickly grabbed her penis, and, not before putting another condom on, impaled it into my vagina again.

Despite ejaculating merely seconds ago, Penelope's member regained its vigor immediately, if not increasing it. Once again, it ripped my insides to cram itself in as I let my hip fall. Once again, it kissed my cervix, filling me with an electrifying bliss. Once again, we connected...

Perhaps unconsciously, Penelope's hand groped my chest again, lewdly morphing it around—a total contrast to her naive expression looking up at me. Only then, I grinned,

''You're sure not done yet, aren't you?''

''Cecilia...''

''Don't worry, I'll serve you all night...♥''

I knew this face. This was the face of someone in love.

I got you—♥