A VR Travel Story That Makes You Want to Be Humiliated

Chapter 113: Lake Veles (11) ***

Chapter 113: Lake Veles (11) ***

"Yes?, hot. Ha... Ugh ?"

As if the medicine was slowly fading away, the strength in my limbs began to return little by little.

Although it was not possible to use all the original strength of the character, it was possible to achieve the strength of an ordinary woman.

But that didn't mean much.

"Ahhh... Good. Joaaaaa... ?"

My body, which had already been switched on, could only change positions with the strength I had returned.

From a position where you raise your buttocks and touch your pussy, to a position where you raise your entire upper body and get fucked like a dog.

It's similar, but it's a different kind of pleasure that hits you in a completely different place.

Unlike when my breasts were pressed against the floor, my breasts shake loudly due to the sound of the shock every time a cock is inserted.

Even the feeling of my heavy chest shaking uncontrollably comes as a pleasure.

"Your breasts look heavy. Can I touch them?"

The man who was shaking his hips vigorously said something strange.

I'm already doing everything, biting, sucking, hitting, cumming, so what can I say now?

However, beyond my blurry reason, I felt a sense of déjà vu.

Ah.

It wasn't exactly the same line, but I remember having a conversation with almost similar content at a hot spring.

Under the circumstances, he would have already consumed the drugged alcohol by then. However, it was a part of everyday life that was much more normal compared to now when we are naked and rubbing against mucous membranes.

I inadvertently compare how I look in everyday life and how I look now.

How did I look when I was in the hot spring?

I was naked back then too. However, since this is a mixed bathhouse, it is natural for people to be naked. Just as you don't get strange looks for walking around outside with clothes on, it's natural to be naked in the bathhouse.

We had many conversations.

We talk about this and that, and we laugh and find it absurd.

Even though it was our first time meeting each other today, we became friends in a very gentle and friendly manner.

... I thought so.

But even at that moment, this man was looking at the beads of sweat running down my cleavage, imagining my hot and tight pussy as he looked at my lower abdomen rippling in the water, and anticipating the moans of pleasure I would make in the voice I was talking to.

The unpleasant feeling that 'I' was not considered a human being, but just an onahole for squeezing the dick and squeezing out semen.

In the first place, the humiliation of being reduced to nothing more than a trophy to brag about, 'I also had a woman like this' based solely on her pretty appearance without any interest in the individual 'me'.

In the end, the feeling of submission that I was degraded into a bitch who played according to the man's plan and made a whining sound as my defenseless pussy was pierced.

Things like that...

I was so excited.

"... Uh. What? Why is it suddenly tightening?"

"Ahhhhh? No. Nothing, no, because? Touch me? Touch my chest??"

The man was actually surprised to see me suddenly getting excited even though I hadn't done anything special.

From the man's point of view, he was just playing around with his breasts, but he suddenly became horny and started shaking his hips, which was surprising.

But that's okay.

It feels good when a man grabs and massages my shaking breasts.

Every time a man's waist hits my butt, my clitoris is touched, and my balls feel good.

The glans parting the vagina and hitting the cervix feels good, and the glans head scraping every wrinkle as it goes out feels good too.

The moans of other couples nearby are also pleasant to hear.

I feel good.

Just good feelings filled my head...

...

– Bye!!

My mind, which had been consumed by absent-minded pleasure, suddenly returned to the sight of semen hitting my uterus.

Before ejaculation, there is usually a sign that the dick swells or the piston becomes more intense, but there was nothing like that.

It wouldn't have been premature ejaculation like this, right?

Out of curiosity, I turned my head and looked back, and the man must have been so dumbfounded that he just stayed still without even using the piston to extract the remaining semen after ejaculating.

"... "

"... Ah. No. Suddenly it feels incredibly tight... "

Would it have been considered shameful for a man for me to look at him without saying a word? The man hurriedly made an excuse.

That didn't change anything.

No matter how long it has been since I ejaculated the second time, the fact that I vomited out semen for the third time does not change.

"... "

I slowly shook my waist without saying a word.

As I spun it round and round, I stimulated the dick that was still inside my body.

Build it again.

However, the owner of the cock did not seem to have any intention of doing so, and slowly pulled the cock out.

As the cock slips out, her body trembles with pleasure stimulating her vagina, but she also feels the sadness of losing what was filling her inside.

"Whoa... Hey. It was really cool. Did you feel good too? I cummed three times too. I'm so lucky to have met a woman like you. Furthermore, I ate well. Really."

Look at this guy. Your tongue has gotten longer?

Just looking at it, you can feel that he is trying to end the situation and get rid of it because he enjoyed it enough.

However, there are a few things the man failed to consider.

First, I am an adventurer.

Adventurer women are strong. Even if he is not good at it, he risks his life by swinging a piece of iron weighing several kilograms. Even if he is a man, there is no way he can be pushed by an ordinary person who plays around without training.

Second, the medicinal effect of alcohol is gradually decreasing.

The effect of relaxing my body was gradually disappearing, and my strength was returning, but the effect of acting ahead of my thoughts seemed to still remain, whether it was a different effect or not.

And the last third.

There is no way I would be satisfied with only having the switch turned on three times.

For that reason, this man has an obligation to erect his cock until I am satisfied.

Why not just go to a couple enjoying themselves and ask them to join in?

That's nonsense.

Because this man.

There is meaning in dealing with this man who succeeded in tricking me when I was caught off guard.

If you're going to go up to someone and spread your legs just because you're excited, then why are you playing this game?

Even in real life, if I seduce you by sticking out my breasts, there are countless men who want to grab me in a hotel room right away.

This man has the right to fuck me because he doesn't hesitate to use mean and weak means.

In that sense, wouldn't it be wise to say that this man, who started with alcohol rather than trying to seduce me with his words, was wise?

If he had honestly tried to hang the job... Honestly, the odds probably weren't that high.

As soon as I saw it, I thought, hehe. If you attacked me saying, 'You wanted to do this too, right?', I wouldn't know it, but the gentle Casanova style is not my style at all. Even if you came to the mixed bath with that intention, you must have been a little concerned.

Therefore...

"Where are you going?"

He subtly turns around and grabs the wrist of the man who is trying to go somewhere else.

"Haha... No, I'm not trying to go... That is... "

The man spoke ramblingly and tried to pull his arm away, but it was no use.

I'll say it again.

I am stronger.

He pushed the man down and climbed on top of him.

I can feel his strong abs touching his soft buttocks.

They say sex can help you lose weight too. Are abs trained through sex?

I had a silly thought, but I quickly erased it from my mind.

The top and bottom are completely reversed, looking up from below. I faced him directly and fought back.

How do I look down below?

Is this an ugly composition where the face is visible beyond the large breasts?

Or is it a scary sight that will be eaten from now on?

Neither statement was wrong.

He grabs the still hard cock with one hand and climbs on it.

"Wait, wait! I mean, I cummed three times. "It's going to be hard if you don't get some rest!"

I don't know that.

It's none of my business.

If I had had a more level-headed mind, I might have taken it into consideration...

You're the one who made me like this, right?

Puuk.

Just swallow the dick inside.

"Huh... ?"

"Ugh!"

A voice full of satisfaction that the empty vagina has finally been filled and a voice mixed with pain due to excessive stimulation overlap.

I have heard that if a man is stimulated right after ejaculating, he feels a sensation close to pain.

But as I've said several times, that's none of my business.

I just shake my hips to satisfy myself.

– Slam!

Lift your body by applying strength to your thighs and then sit down.

The body is pierced by the dick, and in an instant, the dick crosses from the vaginal opening to the uterine opening.

"An?"

One more time.

– Slam!

This time I reached a slightly different point. It's not bad. But one more time.

– Slam!

Once more...

More...

When I came to my senses, I could see myself shaking my waist like crazy on top of the man.

Every time my body goes up and down, my big chest bounces.

The shock was so heavy that it felt like my lower chest was hitting my ribs because I was moving my body so vigorously.

Thumping.

Even with the WM settings, this was a bit painful, so I held my chest with my hand.

Casting...

... I feel better than I thought.

Surprisingly, I rarely touch my breasts directly. I sometimes pinched my nipples while masturbating, and perhaps because of the weak medicine, just massaging felt just as good as before.

Just like that, she massaged my breasts here and there and pounded them to steal the man's semen.

The man seemed to have already given up, putting his hand on my thigh and trying to hold back the pleasure without saying a word.

It's useless.

When I spun his waist around and hit him hard, it didn't take long for semen to fill up in my uterus.

It was still not enough.