Eat The World Tree

Slave girl.

Normally, the word would send you straight to the police station if that term was used.

However, there were people on social media and certain websites who enjoyed sex in this manner. I never thought there would be someone who truly wanted it.

And to think, the one who enjoyed such a play was none other than Hwangdo, known for her love of taking care of her little brother.

“Haah… Hmmm.”

Heavy breathing filled the air.

…So, what now?

Lying on the bed, Hwangdo’s face was flushed red, her legs spread wide open.

Hwangdo avoided looking at me. Her private parts, increasingly wet, had soaked the bedspread with her fluids.

“…Because because Little Brother keeps touching my chest.”

“Ah, so you’re a pervert? Getting turned on without wanting it.”

“Pervert… Ah. It throbs again…”

Her breath trembled faintly. Was she excited by exposing herself? Such an erotic body.

Her large breasts and the valley below were drenched with fluids.

Sweat trickled down her thighs and neck.

Just inserting my penis would fill her deep inside with sweet peach juice.

Hwangdo was more excited than usual.

The peach scent that wafted through the room blurred my consciousness, too.

“…You smell a lot. Can’t you control yourself at the sight of a penis?”

“That, that’s because…”

She couldn’t continue her words.

A slave without an answer. As I imagined a medieval elf slave and its master, I added another line.

“Aren’t you going to answer?”

“Ah♡”

“Speak formally.”

“Your body is so sexy, Little Brother… My hole is wet.”

Splat!

“Ah!”

I smacked her thigh.

“Little Brother?”

“What, what should I call you then… sir?”

“Figure it out yourself.”

Silence followed. Hwangdo, checking my expression, fidgeted with her fingers and spoke.

“Master…”

Catching the term ‘Master’ right away, perhaps her preference was indeed strong.

Worse than Seyeong.

“That’s it. How would you like it to be done?”

“Do as you please… Make a mess of me.”

Again, I struck her thigh.

Hwangdo’s thigh reddened like a peach.

Slap!

“Kyah!”

“A slave giving orders?”

“It’s not that. Please, Master. Use my vulgar hole to feel good.”

She effortlessly spewed erotic words, likely from frequent simulations.

But I wouldn’t do as she wished.

The thrill of slave play stemmed from not having it your way.

Splat!

“Hng!”

“In the end, you just want to feel good, right?”

“…Ah.”

Lying at the bottom. Submitting, surrendering, serving the other.

Hwangdo, forgetting this in the heat of the moment, rubbed her thighs and rose.

Her eyes, drenched in lust, turned towards my lower body.

Her slender fingers lightly grasped the base of my shaft.

“…After this is over.”

Her lips grazed my penis. Blood surged to the spot with her hot breath.

She teased the tip with her tongue, sending shivers through me. Hwangdo looked up at me.

“After it’s over… won’t you bother with Baekdo anymore?”

Harsh. I suppose I would be upset, too, if I thought my family was meddling with my woman.

“Let’s see how you perform.”

“… I’ll do my best.”

I brushed off her comment without any guarantee that Baekdo wouldn’t fall for me. She liked me? How could that be possible?

“Hurp… Chk, chlurp.”

With her mouth engulfing my manhood, Hwangdo rolled her tongue, sweeping its grooves.

“Chlurp, chk.”

The roof of her mouth.

“Haak, euh… feels so good…”

The inside of her cheeks.

Poking gently, Hwangdo’s cheeks bulged outward.

Tears of longing streamed down from her eyes as she looked up at me.

Tap, tap, tap.

With one hand stroking the shaft and the other gently playing with the testicles.

Yet, she skillfully avoided biting, a remarkable skill that made me wonder if she really had been a virgin until recently.

“Pha- Master… Master… Hehe. Thank you for making me your slave. If it means having sex, I’d be a slave for life.”

Hwangdo’s eyes, now fully adapted to the role-play, had become utterly lascivious.

“Master’s semen bag… My nutrition… A vessel for baby seeds.”

She took the tender thing into her mouth. There was no pain, only a surge of pleasure.

A semen bag… Was this the right way to treat a master?

It was hard to tell if it was irreverent or just incredibly arousing.

“Do you like it that much?”

“I love you, Master… and this manhood.”

“Crazy slut.”

I half meant it.

“Why do you like such a guy? There are plenty of men in the world.”

“…But still.”

Hwangdo stopped talking and took my manhood fully into her mouth.

Then, looking up with wide eyes at it.

It must have seemed unimaginably big. I thought so, too.

“Ubb, euh.”

Drool leaked, but Hwangdo didn’t stop.

Tears streamed down as she deep-throated, gagging at the massive size.

“Kuk, hup, bvbvb”

Her mental strength was incredible.

As her soft lips lightly touched my pubic bone, Hwangdo flashed a foxy smile.

This was all mine…

She seemed to say with a voice as shy and cute as a blooming flower.

“Hoo. You’re good. Have you done this with other men?”

“Uuup, eung! Eung!”

Hwangdo shook her head no, which only added to the stimulation.

I grabbed her hair and started thrusting in and out of her mouth.

“Pff!?”

Deeper and deeper.

“Ugup, euh, eogok, ok”

As the sensation of climax approached, I didn’t hold back and released.

Hwangdo, now a trash can of sexual desire, writhed her throat as the sticky fluid spurted out.

Gulp, gulp.

“Uff!”

The amount was no joke, even by my standards.

Unable to swallow it all, Hwangdo pulled her head back.

Semen stretched from my manhood to her lips.

Gulp, gulp.

Hwangdo, without any hesitation, focused on swallowing, even savoring it.

Then, when our eyes met, she giggled and opened her mouth wide.

“Please look at me, Master…”

The sticky white fluid on her tongue stirred a sense of guilt for having defiled her and aroused lewd thoughts.

Gulp.

“Earlier… when I asked why you liked it… chlurp. Remember?”

Hwangdo spoke as she cleaned up with her tongue.

“I don’t know. It just feels like I can’t live without Master.”

That made sense. Did being in a relationship or liking someone really mean that much? It’s such an abstract concept.

I pushed Hwangdo down. Without any resistance, she naturally spread her legs.

As my enlarged manhood touched her privates, Hwangdo’s lower abdomen trembled.

“For Master, I can do anything…”

Her trembling hole spouted fluids like a clam.

Hwangdo’s face showed no shame, only filled with lust and longing.

“I can do it for you, too… be a fleshlight, a slave. If needed, I can even offer my hole…”

That was what she meant.

Did I really need to be with Baekdo?

The response I had to give was clear.

“I told you. I have no intention of stopping anyone who comes.”

“…….”

“I’m not trying to seduce her. The idea of Baekdo liking me in the first place doesn’t make sense.”

“…She does.”

“Huh?”

“Baekdo… likes you, Master. I don’t know if it’s love, but she’s always thought of you as someone special…”

Her fondness was indeed high.

It was shocking. Baekdo, who never showed it, thought of me as special.

But it didn’t really matter to me.

“That’s why I’m anxious…”

“Why are you anxious? Afraid I’ll neglect you?”

“I just… hated seeing Baekdo with Master.”

Jealousy arose when one was dissatisfied with their situation.

Indeed, I hadn’t spent much time with Hwangdo recently due to exam preparations.

“But it’s not possible.”

I emphasized it several times.

“…Honestly, it’d be better for you to see someone else. I’m well aware that I’m like trash right now.”

“I don’t want that! I mean… I don’t want to.”

Then -

With all my strength -

I thrust my erect manhood deep inside her.

“Ooook! Hak, khaaap… feels good, so good…”

I leaned over to embrace Hwangdo and whispered softly in her ear.

“Just leave it to me.”

“…To Master. Ah. Ah. Aah.”

“Yes. To me.”

If I satisfied her to the point of thoughtlessness, maybe her mind would change.

I was a fool for not being able to let go of a woman who liked me.

Thrust!

I moved my hips repeatedly, thrusting deep inside her, making Hwangdo cry out.

“…Ook, h, euk, ah. Ah! Amazing…♡ Such a great manhood. Hard and good!”

“Were you that scared? That I wouldn’t have sex with you?”

I whispered slowly while delivering intense pleasure below.

Hwangdo began to open up bit by bit.

“…Scared, I was scared… It’s been building up recently because you haven’t… Ukkueup! Again… Gaaah!”

“The role of a slave is to be a cock pocket… Say it. What are you?”

“Kyaaheung! My role… role is… Little Brother’s cock pocket… only for Little Brother’s… hole…”

“Scared I wouldn’t use such a lewd girl?”

Slap!

“Turn around.”

“Ugup, heuueut!”

I quickly switched to doggy style and mounted her from behind.

Despite the distance, my curvy manhood still plunged deep inside her.

Hwangdo’s disheveled hair. The cries of the woman echoing with gasps.

“Strong! Ugh, uhaaak… so good…”

“I’m releasing inside.”

“It feels good inside… fill me up inside… with Master’s…”

I gripped her chest tightly.

“Kueup!”

I embraced her frail body as if to break it.

“…Kyaaang! Aang!”

I thrust my hips and released all the pent-up semen.

Zuuuuk!

“Guk, haaat… my womb… it’s full…”

Hwangdo’s eyes glazed over, and she collapsed forward.

Exhausted, she turned over and gasped for breath.

“Ah… ah…♡”

The innocent-looking Hwangdo, resembling a kindergarten teacher, lying beneath me, crying out, was quite a sight.

…But cursing didn’t quite fit my taste.

Hwangdo’s face was a mix of laughter and tears.

The bed was littered with large and small peaches, enough to fill a box.

“Master…♡”

Oh. That seemed quite genuine.

I lay down next to the fallen Hwangdo and embraced her. She pressed her face into mine, pleased.

“Noona.”

“Yeah.”

Hwangdo replied softly.

Indeed, this form of address suited me better.

“How do you feel now?”

“…Such a cheap shot. Uh. Asking now?”

Her satisfaction must have been at its peak.

“Honestly, I still don’t know.”

“Don’t you trust me?”

“I always trust Little Brother… you’re my favorite person in the world.”

I had grown so attached in just a few months.

It wasn’t like this with my ex-girlfriend. Or was it just the nature of people from this other world?

“I was told by my cousin.”

“Your cousin?”

“Yeah… the person who showed me adult stuff when I was young. Showed me a lot of erotic comics, too.”

That was terrible.

Now I know the cause of Hwangdo’s precociousness.

“But my cousin always ended up sad about men. Happy at first, then crying a lot after breakups. Said she hated the men she once loved dearly.”

A common love story.

Like something out of a song, depicting fiery love cooling down.

“So? You think we’ll end up like that?”

“I don’t ever want to break up with Little Brother.”

Hwangdo tightened her arms around me.

“I’m the youngest, so I’m quite selfish… If you leave without telling me, I’ll catch you and lock you up.”

“… That’s a bit scary. Well. Who’s truly altruistic? Everyone lives that way. And Sister, you’re quite compromising, aren’t you?”

“Not really. Hehe.”

Hwangdo laughed heartily. It was a bittersweet smile.

“Dad and cousin died. All I have left are Cheondo and Baekdo… Seeing them, I felt like you’d be taken away from me. So.”

She was jealous.

I understood her feelings. But I didn’t have much to say.

“Even if others come around, I’ll always like Sister Hwangdo.”

“Not promising you won’t get more women, huh?”

Well… that was inevitable.

I had given her the chance to meet other men twice. If she liked me, she lost.

It was a lousy way of thinking, but what could I do? So many people have become more important than my own life.

Hwangdo was also a woman who had risked her life for me.

“…Then promise me.”

Puffing her cheeks, Hwangdo stretched out her finger.

“Promise?”

“Yes… It’s a song I used to sing with my cousin. Just follow along.”

Suddenly? That was my initial thought. But knowing Hwangdo’s childlike personality, I accepted it.

Hwangdo began to sing first.

“Together as lovers~ let’s live in harmony.”

Her voice was like that of a children’s song.

“Link little fingers… and make a promise.”

Hwangdo was expressionless.

Precisely, she was holding back her emotions.

She must have been thinking of her cousin. Listening closely, it seemed like her cousin was a significant emotional support for Hwangdo.

She must have been reminiscing about those old times since her cousin had passed away.

‘But I know this song too.’

Maybe nursery rhymes really were universal. I linked my fingers with hers and pressed our thumbs together.

Hwangdo’s eyes widened.

Firmly, firmly, promise.

Our voices overlapped.

“Is this it?”

“…You know it well.”

The warmth of our interlinked fingers was comforting. Embracing the trembling Hwangdo, I soon felt tears soaking my chest.

“Hing…”

“So, that’s why you suddenly wanted to sing an old song? Nursery rhymes always trigger tears.”

“I won’t be mad anymore… I’m sorry…”

Hwangdo burst into deep sobs. I discreetly checked her affection level.

Hwangdo: ♥♥♥♥♡(87/100)

It seemed the jealousy had subsided.

But her affection was still significantly present.

“Sigh.”

Relieved, I gently tapped the back of her head.

“Hing, I like Little Brother… Kheuk.”

“Enough confessions. Stop sniveling and calm down.”

Sometimes, she seemed even more high-maintenance than Sansuyu.

I smiled wryly and then suddenly remembered something, pressing my forehead.

‘…But then.’

Vibrate, vibrate!

The phone’s vibration had gone unnoticed while I was engrossed in sex.

“It’s one thing after another.”

The obsession lingered.

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