Chapter 5-1 (Rapture)
“Slurp—! Slurp—! Slurp—!”
Pop—!
Teressa's lips wrapped tightly around the glans as she bobbed her head up and down, relishing the salty taste of the shaft. Her breath quickened and grew hotter, the dampness between her thighs aching with desire. As much as she longed to feel the throbbing cock inside her, she knew her duty was to guide and instruct Sera in the ways of pleasing her master. But the pulsing need in her loins made it hard to focus on anything else.
‘I want it inside me so bad—! But… I have to teach Sera how to please master first—!’
Sera watched her mother as she sucked on the grotesque penis in silence. She would let out obscene and lewd voices as she did so. The sound of her tongue rubbing the frenulum, her audible sniffing of the testicles, and the sound of her mouth being penetrated—
“GLARK—! GLARK—!”
Her mother would increase her pace until she felt the cock started to become bigger. Once she felt that her master was about to cum, she would stop for a moment, letting the tension to decline. Then, she would start sucking on the phallus again, slowly and build up the pleasure bit by bit from zero. Teressa has repeated this action a few times now.
Gin gritted his teeth, eyes red, ‘She’s been edging me for almost half an hour! My balls hurts—!’
“……”
Sera was completely captivated in the moment, unable to tear her gaze away. The lustful expression etched on her mother's face, the desperate moan that escaped Gin's lips— it was like discovering a brand new realm, one that existed beyond the narrow confines of her own world. In that instant, she realized that there was a whole different world beyond the path of the sword, beyond the familiarity of the her daily life—
‘Ah, it’s so… hot. I don’t know what to do…’
The searing heat throbbing inside her tummy has grown into a raging flame. She reached her hand down and lightly pressed on her vulva—
“…!”
Immediately, her muscles tensed in shock. The pace of her heartbeat increased and her vision blurred for a split second.
‘W-what was that—!? That was… it feels…’
For over 19 years of her life, Sera had never touched herself down there. At least, not in a sexual context. She cleans her genitals every time she goes to the river to bathe, but that was it. She had never thought that there was pleasure to be had by touching herself.
‘It never felt this good before…’
She had a basic sexual education not too long ago when she turned 18 years old. It was when nobody was home, Sera was alone with her mother and they had a talk. She learned where babies came from, how they were conceived, what sex and masturbation was. However, she had never cared for such a thing.
Sera had been too busy with practice and thinking of the outside world. She had no room for romance nor lust in her life. None of the boys in the village managed to flutter her heart. None of them interested her. Rather, it was the boys who came up to her, asking her to hang out. She rejected them all and ignored any further advances from that point forward.
‘These guys are too weak… maybe if there’s someone who can beat me in a match, then… there might be a chance.’
Yet, right here, right now, her heart was throbbing so fast and so hard, her face felt like melting. Starting from the base of her neck to the top of her scalp, Sera’s face was completely flushed red—
‘I feel… dizzy…’
The adrenaline in her blood made it difficult to think rationally. At the moment, Sera was running on auto-pilot and pure instinct. She didn’t realize it herself, but her libido was growing stronger and stronger for each passing second spent watching her mother basking in her own saliva and precum.
“GLARK—!! KHOFF—!!”
Not only Sera, Teressa also felt her pussy getting hungrier— starving to eat, to be filled by her master’s hot rod. Her clitoris throbbed and throbbed, and her nipples hardened like a rock. It won’t be long before she orgasm—
Gin ran out of patience. He grasped the back of the insolent cocksleeve’s head and pushed her down until she kissed the base of his phallus with force. He struck her uvula with the tip of his spear, triggering her gag reflex— something that Teressa was already used to. She resisted the reflex, obediently rolling her tongue around his member as her master continued ramming her throat without a care in the world.
“GLARK—!! GLORK—!! GLARK—!!”
“Ungh—!!”
The cock enlarged slightly, ready to shoot out its seeds down her throat. The veins on his dick bulged out, Gin closed his eyes and pressed on her head as hard as he could until she lost all her breath.
Teressa rolled her eyes. Hands grasping her master’s ass cheeks tightly, she convulsed up and down as drools leaked out of her mouth. Her puffy cunt trembled, gushing out a milky liquid through her panties.
“GHARKK—!!!”
Just as she orgasmed, Gin released his seeds that have been fermenting in his testicles since a while ago.
SPLURT—!!
Sera's heart raced with an almost electric excitement that left her chest heaving and her face flushed. She gasped for air, her breaths coming in ragged gasps through her lips, while an audible moan escaped her with each exhale. Her body pulsed with undeniable pleasure, and she was powerless to contain the sounds that betrayed her intense arousal.
“Hah… hah…”
Sera was lost in the moment, completely captivated by the lascivious performance her mother showed her.
“Oh… that’s good…”
The milky liquid trickled down to the floor, creating a pool of her own bodily fluids. Gin’s semen clogged her windpipe, she coughed out her lungs and the hot, and sticky fluid came out of her nostrils instead. It had been a common occurrence for her, it always happened every time she gave her master a blowjob and grew to be fond of the sensation. In fact, she found comfort in having not only her mouth and stomach filled, but also her nasal cavities.
The undeniable proof of Teressa's deep perversion and emotional attachment to her master lay in the fact that she reached orgasm from giving him a blowjob alone. Her senses were so in tune with his that the mere sight, sound, touch, taste, or scent of him was enough to stimulate her body and bring her to the heights of ecstasy. It was a bond beyond physical pleasure, a connection that went straight to the heart of their relationship. Teressa was truly devoted to her master, body and soul.
Splurt—!
Gin thrusted into her throat one last time before pulling out. Thanks to the system, Gin modified his own body to be capable of producing a high amount of semen, far exceeding the average male capacity. Teressa’s mouth and nostrils were flooded, she reached the empty bowl next to her and poured everything she had inside into it.
“Blergh—!! Blargh—!!”
Gin’s hot and viscous semen and Teressa’s saliva mixed together, forming a crude and nasty looking liquid, complete with a few strands of his pubic hair on top. It was unsightly to see, even more the thick odor it emitted. It was fetid and sharp, but Teressa seemed to be more than happy to savor it. She dug out the rest of her master’s seeds in her mouth with her fingers, and spat it out a few times into the bowl.
“Hah… it is ready, Sera.”
“Y-yeah…”
Her mother, still gasping for air with eyes clouded by her own lust, handed her the soup bowl and laid down on the floor, basking in the afterglow after orgasming.
“M-mom…? Are you alright?”
“Y-yes, haah… Eat your breakfast, Sera— you are going to be late for training— hah…”
Teressa barely managed to squeeze out a coherent sentence as she gasped for air, still covered in her own and her master’s fluid.
“R-right! The training—!”
Sera snapped back to reality, trying her best to ignore the pounding heat in her pussy and grabbed the bowl of ‘soup’. She placed them on the table and realized something—
“Uh, I need my drink, too.”
She grabbed her empty cup beside the bread on the table and kneeled in front of Gin, “C’mon! I’m gonna be late—!”
Gin, who had just finished recovering from climax, looked at her desperate face and heaved a sigh, “You still want more…?”
“Yes, but not for the bread! The other one! My drink—!”
“R-right… Hold your cup closer…”
Sera crawled closer at him, holding her wooden cup closer to his glans. Gin grabbed his shaft and aimed it at the cup, he closed his eyes and sighed softly.
Drip-drip-drip—!
“T-there it is!”
Gin looked at her face. He couldn’t believe this soon-to-be-20-years-old girl was staring at him taking the leak with such eager eyes. He tensed his stomach, pushing on his bladder to discharge out its content even faster. Pee came out of his urethra, flowing through the air like a waterfall.
Gurgle-gurgle—!
He had been drinking a lot of water since early this morning. A habit he developed ever since he started plowing his human fleshlight. The sac inside him was already full for quite a while, but he was forced to hold it since Teressa kept on toying with his member. Now, the perfect opportunity has arrived to let it all out.
“Ooh…”
Sera watched as her cup was being filled with urine. She couldn’t avert her eyes away from the glans twitching up and down.
‘Mom slobbered on this thing… was it… was it really that good?’
It was covered in drool and semen, still rock hard and ready to go for another round. Because of this, the stream wasn’t straightforward and unsteady, the pee sprayed all over the place. Sera’s fingers were drenched in it, trickling down to her elbows and eventually the floor.
‘The smell…’
As she breathed in the air, a dizzying realization washed over her.
‘Wait...we drink this guy's pee every morning?’ She thought incredulously. The gap in her knowledge was becoming increasingly apparent, and she struggled to recall any memories of when this had started. When was the last time she had consumed his foul urine? She wracked her brain, but all attempts to remember proved futile, leaving her feeling uneasy and uncertain. It was a disturbing thought, and one that she couldn't shake off easily.
“Heugh—!”
She gagged, an intense sense of nausea washed her brain. In that moment, the alarm inside her mind grew intense and louder, and louder, ‘What is going on…?’
Something was wrong, but she couldn’t tell what.
Gurgle-gurgle—!
“….”
Finally, the cup was filled to the brim. Gin gave his phallus a few shakes to make sure all of it was emptied into the cup, “Go on. Why don’t you give it a sip? You love it, don’t you?”
Sera’s eyes trembled. She hesitated and afraid for some reason she couldn’t pinpoint. Her heart pounded, hands shaking. Some of the content in the cup spilled on the ground.
“…”
Sera brought the cup closer to her face, and the smell struck her hard. Her nostrils puckered— she felt the urge to throw it away, ‘It’s just pee, why am I shaking so much?’
Gin smiled and cooed at her, “You are going to be late, Sera.”
Sera glared at him, annoyed at his words, “I-I know! Shut up!” Then her gaze lowered, staring at her own face being mirrored on the cup. The smell was unbearable, yet she couldn’t resist. This is normal, she thought. They have done this everyday.
‘Without drinking this and the soup, I can’t start my day…’
That was how it always was. Sera could not recall the origins of the rule, but its power over her was undeniable, one she cannot disobey or violate. It weighed on her body and soul, that to ignore it would be akin to committing a great sin to the world.
“……”
She brought the cup closer to her mouth.
“Haah…”
The smell had become so intense, Sera almost couldn’t breathe—
“Urk…!”
Her lips touched the rim—
“…”
She kept her mouth shut. A pounding headache came over her, as if struck by a hammer on the back of the head. She looked up, Gin was staring at her with the usual innocent smile, ‘Since when…? Don’t I hate this guy…?’
“……”
Yet, she couldn’t resist.
‘I have to do it. I have to drink… it.’
Sera took a deep breath, inhaling the pungent odor into her lungs and exhaled. Her nausea didn’t subside at all, not even for a little bit. In fact the opposite happened, her will to drink started to dwindle. At this point, she might just spend the whole day starving, unable to leave the house to go to the village.
The rule was absolute.
“Grr…!”
No time to waste, she couldn’t delay any longer—
“Slurp—“
She raised the wooden cup as parted her lips, the warm liquid flowed through the gap, flowing without delay—
The acrid taste of the urine touched her tongue— its pungent flavor and scent spreading across thousands and thousands of her taste buds.
“…!”
Her eyes snapped wide open—
“Gulp…!”
A jolt of euphoria surged through her body, starting at her tongue and radiating up to her brain. The signals were so strong that for a split second, she almost lost her grip on the cup containing the ‘holy water’, her mind consumed by the wave of pleasure that had overtaken her. It was a sensation unlike any other, a rush of emotions that left her feeling dizzy and exhilarated.
“Slurp—!! Gulp—!! Gulp—!!”
The chains that had held back her reason and logic for so long were finally shattered, breaking into innumerable pieces and falling into the void. With a sense of freedom she had never experienced before, she felt her mind expanding and her thoughts racing, unencumbered by the weight of her doubts and fears.
‘W-why!? How does it taste so delicious—!?’
The taste was unlike anything she had ever experienced before in her life. It wasn't just a matter of it tasting good— rather, it was as if the very essence of the liquid had been infused with some kind of mystical power that stimulated her brain to feel extreme ecstasy. The pleasure was overwhelming, a flood of sensations that left her breathless and dizzy with pleasure. It was as if she had unlocked some secret door to her own mind and was now free to explore the vast and endless possibilities that lay within.
“Gulp—!!”
As her tongue continued to savor the holy water, an intense surge of pleasure shot through her body, causing the muscles all over her body to tense and twitch with delight. It was an overwhelming sensation, one that she had never experienced before in her life. As she gulped down more and more, the pleasure grew stronger and more intense, until it was almost too much to bear.
An unfamiliar sensation began to gather at her groins, growing stronger with each passing moment. It was as if she was on the brink of some kind of orgasmic release, the pleasure building and building until it threatened to consume her entirely. She knew that she was pushing the limits of her own sanity, but she couldn't help herself— the euphoria was too great to resist.
“HNGHH—!!”
Finally, her legs lost all their strength. Sera arched her spine all the way back as she reached her first climax ever.
And it was all caused by drinking his piss—
“HNGGHHHH—!!”
Despite orgasming, Sera refused to let go of the cup— there was still half of it left, she couldn’t let it all go to waste. Even with her brain fried into mush, her instinct to keep drinking prevailed.
“HNGGHH OHH———……!”
Sera's eyes glazed over in pure ecstasy, lost in a haze of pleasure. Her mouth hung open in a silent scream, as she surrendered control to the overwhelming sensations pulsing through her body.
Droplets of saliva trickled from the corner of her lips, a testament to the intense pleasure that consumed her. It would be an understatement to say that she was in heaven; she was beyond it, transported to a realm of pure bliss where nothing existed except the heady rush of pleasure coursing through her veins.
Gin watched everything that happened to Sera. His member had grown into diamonds, unable to contain his excitement. His limit was being tested, like a wolf eyeing a defenseless prey, it was the perfect opportunity to pounce—
‘No. Not yet. Remember, good things come to those who wait—‘
Gin's primal urges surged within him as he watched Sera writhe in unbridled ecstasy. He fought to maintain his composure, barely holding on to his own reason as he resisted the urge to give in to his animalistic nature.
Sera's pleasure was a sight to behold, but Gin knew that now was not the time to indulge in his desires. He would bide his time, waiting for a more fitting opportunity to give into the burning passion that threatened to consume him.
As much as he yearned to claim Sera as his own, he knew that patience was key, and that the wait would only make their eventual union all the more satisfying.
‘She hadn’t even eaten her ‘soup’, yet.’
Gin took a deep breath and looked to the side. There Teressa lay, basking in the warm afterglow of her orgasm. She ran her delicate fingers over the sensitive skin of her groin, a contented smile playing on her lips. As much as he relished the sight of her in such a state, Gin knew that there was much to be done. Her punishment would have to wait just a bit longer, and for now, he must remain focused on the matter at hand.
Gin snatched the bread from the table, tearing it apart into a sizable chunk before dipping it into the bowl of semen and saliva. The bread absorbed the defiled liquid, taking on an appearance that was nothing short of grotesque.
Gin advanced towards the unknowing Sera, still savoring the rapture. His eyes gazed into hers, clouded by desire—
The anticipation hung thick in the air as he paused for a moment. Finally, he kneeled on one knee, reached his hand on her chin and parted her lips apart, and slowly inserting the bread inside—
“Ofh—“
As Sera's tongue made contact with the defiled bread, a jolt of electric pleasure surged through her body. It was as if the tainted mixture had unleashed a primal and forbidden desire that had been lurking deep within her.
A shudder rippled through her as she savored the sinful flavor, a mix of Gin’s seeds and Teressa’s saliva, her taste buds tingling with ecstasy. The world around her faded into a blur as a wave of euphoric sensation consumed her. Her body writhed with rapture, her back arching off the ground once more as she lost herself to the sensation.
With each passing moment, the pleasure grew more intense, rising like a tidal wave within her until it crested into another orgasmic peak that sent her soaring beyond the limits of human pleasure.
For a brief moment, she felt as if she had transcended the mortal realm and was now hovering on the very threshold of heaven itself. And in that moment, nothing else in the world mattered except for the overwhelming ecstasy that engulfed her.
The cup containing his urine fell from her hands and spilled all over the floor. As her eyes rolled back and her lids fluttered shut, Sera's consciousness slipped away, consumed by the intense pleasure that had overtaken her body. It was as though her brain, unable to cope with the sheer intensity of the sensations, had shut itself down to protect the last remnants of her sanity. Yet, her mouth still instinctively kept on munching the bread, refusing to let go.
‘I think she likes the taste.’
Her outfits, which were hand knitted by her mother, were completely stained by the spill. It was blemished and will never be the same again as it ever was. She gushed and gushed, wetting her pants until it was completely drenched—
Gin turned his back and walked towards Teressa, leaving Sera alone to enjoy and savor her first blissful afterglow.
For now, he focused on calming down his raging boner— by pounding the slave that denied his climax multiple times.