Local Netizen Elf’s Life In Another World

Case 331: Wooden things. (R-18)

''Hic...''

''Mhm... well, don't be so down. At least you had a good time, right?''

''S-Sylvia...!''

''Yes, Anna.''

''You s-stink of semen...''

''...''

As I slowly retract my hand that was stroking Anna's head just now, it hits me that I'm still covered in monstergirls' cum. I didn't bother to clean it after getting out of the cell because I wasn't going to stop anyway.

Still, the cat's comment irks me a bit. 

''Nyah...?!''

So, I raise my bare leg and gently press onto her flaccid cock, which slowly swells up again as it dips in its own cum puddle. Isn't it a concern that this cock is still bigger than those of the specters? I can't believe how good of a rod she has.

''You're talking like you aren't reek of semen.'' I scoff, rubbing her shaft leisurely. ''Just for that, I'm not letting your dick get even close to my pussy.''

''W-Wait, Sylvia!''

''Hmph. Now, tidy it up and get going.''

Ignoring her pleas, I briskly take my sloppy steps across the hallway. Despite how long I've let the ghosts gangbang me, I still have a lot of time on my hand. Why? I've reserved a whopping two days for this, of course.

Even this is just one of the many sessions we have all agreed upon. Absorbing lust takes time, and just as my senior, Athena, says, I'd better enjoy myself first if I want any sort of efficiency.

Hm... let's try something fresh. Why not?

Number 036, Room of Carnal.

''Heheh...''

This one is quite interesting. Inherently, it's not a 'creature' per se but a structure—a mossy, prison-like room with all sorts of crazy lewd torturing equipment attached. It feeds on the prey's lust, of course.

Now, I remember it so well because the doll operating all these devices has a striking appearance. It has no face, but dresses quite nicely—like a dominant female commander.

Just imagining such a figure treating me so roughly makes my womb want to throb.

''Ah, right. Since there's also a cuck chair, why won't you join me?''

''Eh?''

After pretending to hesitate for a few seconds, Anna obediently follows me into the room. In an instant, the dim lights on the ceiling switch on, and the instructor doll standing in the corner activates. From that point onward, something in the atmosphere itself changes. I can feel my body getting a bit more itchy, and Anna's cheeks are also getting a bit rosier.

I mean, it's the room releasing some sort of chemicals from the wall cracks, but I won't get too deep into that.

The instructor approaches me, and I also approach her.

''I'm here to surrender...♥''

And, without a fight, I let her tie my wrists together while the cat girl remains drooling behind. Once I shoot her a meaningful gaze, she finally settles on the cuck chair.

Surprisingly, the room also considers this a setup, considering that the doll seems to be aware of us as a duo, not just customers in line. It even ties Anna to the chair so swiftly.

Once the cat is nicely bound and gagged, the first item in order slides right into the middle of the room—in front of my very lover.

It's a wooden horse.

I can't help but swallow. Even I, an avid masochist, haven't experienced it with the help of a professional. So, when the instructor begins to suspend me in the air with her sturdy ropes—arms behind my back, ankles close to butt, and blindfolded—my heart beats in immense excitement.

Without sight, I have to rely on my other senses, and that just makes them all the more sensitive.

But eventually, amidst the whimpering of the cat, I am lowered slowly, pouring my weight onto the cold, solid frame of the horse. 

''Mhm...!''

I instinctively try to grab onto the wooden surface with my thighs, but as soon as the upper edge of the device slides in between my slit, I start to lose control. Pulled by my own weight, it nudges against my sensitive flesh so sharply and unforgivingly that all I can feel is utter pain.

Yet, it also allows my lower lips to kiss and really get to know the bumpy, uneven wood surface. Before long, I'm already getting a great deal of pleasure by just squirming in place and rubbing myself on it.

''Nn...''

In the pitch darkness, the instructor suddenly takes hold of my breasts. She plays with them for a while, bouncing them in place of teasing my nipples gently as if to show off to the other person. But then, unceremoniously—

''Nghp...?!''

A sharp pain on my butt cheeks forces my hip muscles to tighten, and this time, the too-sudden stimuli finally erupt my climax. Even as I wet the wooden horse and drown myself in bliss, the doll still finds a way to elevate it further—by tagging additional weights on each side and pulling me down harder.

The immense pressure borns a sensation within me as if my body was being split into two, but at this moment, amidst my ejaculation, everything just gets a notch higher.

My hip uncontrollably jerks back and forth; my mouth spewing incomprehensible gibberish, and my pussy can't stop leaking all over the place.

''Ah...''

Just like that, the instructor masterfully keeps my orgasm alive for a long, long while with a combination of spanking, sudden pain, and general fondling of my flesh.

I've genuinely never experienced something like this before, but my mind is too fried to think about it.

It's only when the room decides to switch to something else does my climax finally ends. I'd imagine I have wetted a large portion of the ground, expelling an unholy amount of water, but far from exhausted... I want more.

''Ngh...''

This time, I am still suspended in the air, but the doll spins me around instead, pointing my butt against Anna.

After cumming that good, I expect nothing short of excellence... and I'm not disappointed, it seems. Already, two pinchers, ones with rugged surfaces, are put on my hanging nipples.

I briefly wonder why they pinch so tightly, but as soon as I hear the clacking metal noise—like that of chains moving—I know what I'm getting into.

''Hgn...!''

Once again, weights. She intends to stretch my milkers by pulling them down, which... really hurts, but I can withstand it. Rather, it burns so much that it feels good.

And while I'm grinding my teeth, the doll turns around to play with my pussy as a way to 'serve' the person watching. The wooden fingers stiffly stretch my lips, fiddling with them while sometimes also inserting themselves into the hole.

''A-Ah... nghn...!''

Before long, even my clit becomes the target for the pinchers and the weights. Even if this side sustains less than my nipples, it still is a foreign sensation.

But... it's also really good.

The paralyzing, electrifying bursts assaulting my clit bring me closer and closer to another climax, and I'm more than ready for it.

''...?!''

But... what I'm not ready for is the instructor's apparent cock prying its way into my pussy. I never knew it had it, but even this cold wooden toy isn't so bad...