179th
Hassan learning Aura
179 – Hassan Learning Aura #5
Swish.
I looked at Hippolyte, who was lying in the shade, gasping for breath.
Her copper-colored skin, dripping with sweat, is shiny, and her belly, which bulges in and out with every breath, is so firm and beautiful.
A slim waist without an ounce of fat would be the envy of many women. But what about those large breasts that don’t match that?
It was really incredibly cheeky.
Just looking at it made my whole body tingle as if lightning had struck the back of my head.
This is really cool.
I actually really like women’s breasts. I like them regardless of size, but I guess it’s a man’s instinct to prefer bigger ones.
Swish.
So I put my finger into the hole at the bottom of Hippolyta’s crop top.
The area between her breastbone was so smooth that it felt like sweat had run down it, and I could easily feel it with one of my fingers.
Malkang.
My index finger, wrapped in that soft flesh, feels like it’s being pressed into heaven, and it’s an ecstatic feeling.
“Ugh… .”
Hippolyte just shut her eyes tightly and turned her head away as if she were terribly humiliated. On the other hand, she even gave off the impression of being indifferent, as if she had given up on everything.
“Come on, finish it quickly… .”
“What do you mean by ending it?”
“You will sow your ugly savage seed in my belly… .”
Hippolyta felt that whatever it was, she wanted this situation to end quickly.
I could tell that he was quite anxious because he was biting his lower lip nervously.
I just put my finger in between her breasts and took it out.
Ssuk, ssuk, ssuk.
Every time I squeezed between their warm, tight skins, it felt so good I thought I was addicted.
It almost seemed as if the holes in between were meant to be used for something like this.
“Excuse me, Hippolyte. I have a question for you. Why did you make this hole here?”
“Well, well, I’m sweaty… .”
Hippolyte answers in a crawling voice, as if she is somehow unsure of herself.
With breasts as large as Hippolyte’s, sweat would build up between the chest and the lower part of the body. That’s why they made holes in the bottom to allow ventilation.
It was for a very functional reason, but anyway, I felt really turned on by the sight of her bare chest being exposed.
How good it would feel to put my hard thing in between these and move it around.
So, as if I was satisfying myself by proxy, I put two, no, three fingers into the hole and started scratching around.
“Ugh, ugh, ugh, Wh, what are you trying to do…?”
But Hippolyte just trembled as if she didn’t know what I was going to do. Nevertheless, my fingers continued to wiggle between those oppressive breasts.
I think this should be enough.
So I untied the knot of my trousers and took out the hard, protruding object. Hippolyta was greatly astonished when she saw it.
“It, it, it was that big…!?”
Now that I think about it, she had never really seen my stuff. She had only been able to figure it out step by step in the dark in the barn.
It wasn’t really that big of a deal, but it was really nice to see Hippolyta shaking with fear to the point of exaggeration.
Now that I think about it, it feels like my stuff has gotten a little bigger. Did it get bigger because I leveled up?
Anyway, that wasn’t the important thing right now. I didn’t take the stuff out of my pants to compare sizes.
Swish.
I just shoved my thing between her breasts, between her voluptuous, sweaty valleys.
Swish.
The sensation of my most sensitive and hottest part being squeezed by warm flesh really felt like my brain was going to be fried.
“Ah, the chest. That’s a place where you can’t conceive a baby. Why…?”
But Hippolyta didn’t seem to know why I was doing this. Did she not know the destructive power of her large breasts?
Come to think of it, she felt like she was very defenseless about parts of her body. Her usual outfit was a training suit that exposed as much skin as possible.
I sometimes wonder if she’s trying to seduce men on purpose. But her sense of chastity is strangely rigid, so I don’t think that’s the case.
Are you unaware of the charm of your own body?
I did have that thought for a moment, but I didn’t really care because the feeling of being sandwiched between my soft breasts was so good.
Swish, swish. Crunch, swish.
As I slowly moved my waist back and forth, a thick and smooth pleasure, as expected, or rather, more than expected, flowed from my lower body, through my brain, and shook my head.
This is seriously fucking awesome.
“Ugh, hot, hot… .”
Hippolyte is hesitating as if she is embarrassed and cannot even look away from me who is rubbing a huge object on her chest.
I thought I was enjoying it alone, so I grabbed her breasts with my remaining hand as if I was grabbing them. As I brought them toward the center, the pressure against my thing also increased, which felt good.
Rub, rub.
“Ah, ah, that, stop it, this kind of thing, this kind of thing is weird…!”
Rubbing your dick against those big tits while groping them.
It was just like a dream, so I didn’t think about it at all.
Could it be a dream? I have been knocked unconscious after being hit in the face by Hippolyta for a long time, and am I dreaming it now?
When I think about it that way, I feel like the morals and control mechanisms that were locked in my heart are suddenly released.
So, not only did I fondle her large breasts with both hands, I also pinched and rotated Hippolyta’s nipples with my index finger and thumb.
“Ah, ugh, this, this isn’t it… . Ugh, hueuht-!”
Hippolyta flinched at this and didn’t know what to do.
I’ve heard that women with large breasts are quite insensitive to breast stimulation. Hippolyta was different. Rumors are not to be trusted.
“Uh, why only the chest… . Ugh, ugh-.”
“Uh, inside, it will be inside your chest.”
It felt so good to see the woman’s face in distress.
Who would have thought it would be so cool to knock down an adventurer who is several times stronger than me and then do whatever I want with their body?
So I quickly shook my hips as if I was making my chest pregnant.
Clap, clap, squeak.
Then her breasts, which were sticky with sweat and various liquids flowing between them, began to make a really obscene sound.
“Ugh, ah, ugh.”
And Hippolyta, who moans a little every time she bounces her hips.
Judging by the way her lower body began to twitch, it seemed like she was getting quite aroused just by stimulating the skin on her chest in this way.
You’re a really perceptive woman.
There are surprisingly many women who are insensitive, which is a problem. Aren’t women who are so sensitive blessed?
Swish, swish.
I continued to move my waist while twirling and pinching that nipple with my fingers.
“Ah, ugh, this, this is strange. This is not it, this is what I, this is what I thought… . A savage… ! A devil… ! A beast… !”
Every time she jerked her hips, something akin to a curse word would start to come out of her mouth. In the end, I held her chest tightly and poured out my ejaculation inside.
Viewpoint, viewpoint, crying.
“Ugh, hot, hot…!”
It was honestly a lot more than I could have imagined.
Swish.
As I pulled the object out from deep inside my sternum, white, cloudy semen flowed out. Oh my gosh, it was such an obscene sight.
Hippolyte also touched the area between her breasts with her palm, dabbed my semen on her finger, and frowned slightly.
“This, this is… a strange smell… unexpectedly, it smells like a flower…”
It seemed like it was his first time seeing semen. It could be quite new when you see it for the first time. It smells similar to night flowers.
But I just can’t stand it when you make that expression of not knowing anything.
“Here, stand up and feel the tree.”
So I raised Hippolyte’s body and had her hold on the trunk of a tree that was shading our heads.
She was swaying as if her waist had lost its strength, but when I used my strength to force her up, she was able to somehow hold on to the base of the tree and get up.
“Samaritan, when did your strength become so strong…? It’s different from last time, different from last time…”
Hippolyte’s voice trembled as if she was frightened by my terrible power.
But I didn’t care about that and just slowly, carefully, and meticulously pulled down the thin pants hanging over her hips with my hands.
Swish.
“Ah, no…!”
Then Hippolyta resisted by curling her thighs as if she did not want to be stripped.
I spread her thighs apart appropriately and then roughly pulled down her shorts to around her calves.
“Ugh… .”
The hip-up buttocks typical of working out women are revealed.
The pink anus between the firm buttocks and the pussy dripping with sticky liquid like threads on the pulled down pants are very harmful to the eyes.
Yes, this lower half is a harmful lower half.
We can’t just leave it like this.
Ssuk.
“Oh my, I have to endure such humiliation….”
Hippolyte shivered, but I casually extended my index finger and rubbed the area between her wet buttocks.
Squeak.
Left, right.
When I spread my labia apart, a bright pink color was revealed. There was still a trace of the hymen that had been broken in the past in the throbbing hole.
“What a pretty sight.”
“Yes, pretty…!?”
“I know because I’ve seen it a lot. This is the best.”
“Ugh, ugh, y, y, y’all have seen a lot of women’s things… .”
Of course, I’ve only seen it once or twice in real life, and my experience has expanded through visual media, but I didn’t necessarily explain it that way.
My thing, which had once been ejaculated, was once again stuck in that throbbing hole.
Hippolyte’s vagina was already soaking wet, but there was something else I wanted to do rather than just put it inside.
Creak, creak.
I put one finger inside Hippolyta’s wet pussy, and I could vividly feel the moist, wet walls surrounding my hand.
A different feeling from the chest.
This is the woman’s, Hippolyte’s vagina.
“Huhhh… What, what came in here, huuuugh…”
Since Luna has taken a vow of chastity, I can’t just put my finger in there, so I think this might be my only chance to do so.
Ssuk, ssuk, gurgle, creak. Psut, psut.
Hippolyta’s vagina was so tight that it almost bit my finger and wouldn’t let go. It was also very cramped.
But I thought it was getting a bit boring, so I pushed my index finger and then my middle finger inside her.
“Ugh, ugh-! Th, it’s thick… .”
Then Hippolyte’s reaction also changed significantly. Unable to bear the trembling knees, she held onto the tree and slid down.
“Haa, haaah, euaaa, euugh… .”
So she ended up lying face down on the floor with her upper body and face up, with only her buttocks raised, looking like a vicious creature. This is why there is no such thing as a female in heat, let alone a gold tier adventurer.
I rather began to find that sight very exciting and endearing.
Creak, creak, creak, creak.
So I curled my fingers like I had seen in porn and gently scratched the warm, curly vagina.
Every time that happens, an indescribable amount of love juice spurts out and my hands get soaked all the way up to my wrists. Of course, it felt really good because it was a sign that the woman was aroused by my touch.
“How do you feel? How does it feel when your finger goes in?”
“Ah, uh, uh, that kind of thing, haa, ah, eu, huu… I don’t know… How much do you have to humiliate me before I feel better…”
Hippolyta can no longer utter even the right words, and can only moan.
But her vagina was steadily tightening, to the point where it was quite uncomfortable to move her fingers.
“Isn’t it too tight? At this rate, I don’t know who the devil is, Lady Hippolyta.”
I slapped Hippolyta’s buttocks with my other hand. Not hard, just loud enough to make a sound.
match-!
But the sound was so loud that Hippolyta screamed in surprise.
“Whoa-!”
Ironically, it was the most obscene and feminine sound ever to come out of Hippolyta’s mouth.
Also, the tightness of her vagina and vagina that was biting my finger became so strong that my finger started to go numb.
what?
perhaps.
Maybe Hippolyta is just excited by the situation she finds herself in?
So I slapped her butt again, just in case.
match-!
“Ugh, ugh, ugh!”
Then she immediately lets out a short scream and flinches, even scooping up the sand on the floor with her palm.
Hippolyte’s vagina contracted and relaxed repeatedly.
There’s still a lot I don’t know about the female body, but thinking back to Luna’s time, I could tell that this was a mild orgasm that caused spasms.
“Lady Hippolyte, do you like being hit?”
“Ah, no, this is, I, don’t give in to things like violence…!”
“So you like it hard? Okay, then… I’ll treat you like a real savage. I’ll force you and eat you hard.”
“Tta, tta-meok…!?”
Hippolyta started the game as if she was really surprised.
Of course, I was a little mentally hurt for saying such embarrassing things, but looking at her trembling vagina, I didn’t care anymore.
Squeak.
I took my fingers out of that vagina and slowly brought my lower body towards it.
“I will definitely get you pregnant today.”
“I’m pregnant…! Oh, no, I don’t want to become a savage’s wife…!”
My thing slowly began to squeeze its way into the tight, wet, and sticky place from the head. The feeling of the wrinkled vagina sticking to my thing was vivid.
Creak.
“Ugh, ugh…!”
Hippolyte scratched the wood next to her bed with her fingernails as if enduring the sensation.
The tightness of her lower body was really great, and I felt a great sense of resistance while at the same time feeling her sucking my thing.
So I got a little angry and resentful and just pushed my waist in.
Swish.
Then I felt as if the tip of my thing was touching something located at the end of her stomach.
“Ugh, it’s too, too deep…!”
[Work Review]
Hassan probably won’t live long…
