A VR Travel Story That Makes You Want to Be Humiliated

Chapter 313: Chang Gwan Assistant (2) **

Weak.

I don't know what it's like in reality, but it's one of the essential elements of a game.

There are many types of aphrodisiacs.

People who don't know just think that it's a drug that makes people horny when used.

That statement is not wrong.

Most commonly, commonly used aphrodisiacs have just that level of effect.

But what is 'estrus'?

In that sense, if you dig a little deeper, all kinds of subtle things pop out.

A drug that simply increases the body's sensitivity, a drug that only increases excitement while leaving the body untouched, a drug that makes the body itch and wants someone to touch it...

There are too many different types of medicine to be included in just one word, 'weak medicine.'

The fog from the incense burner that spread throughout the orgy room was the type that only stimulated excitement.

Even though both men and women roll their eyes to rub their genitals, it doesn't mean that it's the kind that makes you feel dizzy if you don't have sex because it's weak.

Because mental factors play a large role in the sexual pleasure one receives, it may feel more pleasant than usual, but the only part where the drug was effective was the mental part.

And I had one more aphrodisiac that was used in addition.

The medicine applied to the inside of the chastity belt.

I don't know what kind of technology is used, but at certain intervals, a weak medicine comes out from inside the chastity belt and touches the sensitive chest and vagina.

The effect is... Perhaps it has the effect of sensitizing one's sexual senses and at the same time making one crave for stimulation.

At least that's how I felt.

With the melting prayers echoing from all directions, the act of comforting oneself was not allowed and was simply left unattended.

Due to the constant flow of weak medicine, the endlessly rising sexual desire was building up with no way to relieve it.

The scent of the medicine that was scattered throughout the room through the incense burner sweetly colored my mind pink.

When I looked around to divert my attention from my body that was getting infinitely hot, no matter which way I looked, all I could see were pornographic scenes that were too obscene to even show a business card.

Hearing, touch, smell, sight... Four of the five human senses were poisoned by weak drugs and yearned for primal pleasure.

No, maybe even the sense of taste was like that.

They say that much of the taste we feel depends on our sense of smell. If you think about it that way, by the time you smell the 'sweet scent' with your sense of smell, your sense of taste may have already been affected by the taste.

The world of this large room seemed to assert that humans are creatures that exist simply to seek pleasure.

The environment, situation, and condition all stimulated female instincts and forced her to surrender to pleasure.

In order to push forward with your will in this situation, it would be impossible to become a saint or a saint.

At least it wasn't me.

And there was no reason to endure it in the first place.

The reason I play this game is to satisfy my temper.

Of course, since I am an adult who knows how to choose the time and place, I thought I would put off my sexual desires for a while if I needed to endure it.

But now was a time when there was no need to endure.

So I decided to just stick to my sexual desires.

So.

So, that's right.

As soon as Bisil took out her dick, she latched onto it and started sucking it like the ultimate gourmet, which means it's not because I'm a dick-crazy girl.

"Hmm... Ha... Tsk... Sigh... Chuuup... "

"You suck so deliciously. "Is this really that delicious?"

Bisil's blatantly mocking words.

Bisil's hand, stroking my head as if handling a child, felt more like ridicule than affection, but I paid it no heed and swept the tip of my tongue over my cock.

The unique fishy smell of cock stung her nose.

It was a strong smell, but now it just felt pleasant.

It was as if the inside of her nose had become an erogenous zone. Every time I inhaled the scent of a cock, my uterus tightened, and I craved a man.

... Now that I think about it, I think I really had a taste for sticking it in her nose.

The contents of a doujinshi I saw once suddenly crossed my mind.

It was a relatively innocent time, so I was shocked as to how anyone could think of putting it in a place like that.

It was an incident that was quite damaging to my innocent girlish heart, but much later, after reading an article written by a woman, it became an opportunity for me to realize that there is no significant difference between men and women, just the direction is different.

Since then, I have also become more faithful to the walls.

Even though I was thinking these foolish thoughts, my body, which was devoted to sexual desire beyond my insanity, did not stop fellatio.

Swipe up with your tongue, and while circling the glans, gently kiss the urethra where the pre-cum flows and suck on it.

"Ugh."

Bisil, who was enjoying the service without stopping laughing, let out a small moan.

Okay. There is no significant difference between men and women when it comes to pleasure.

However, there is a perception that it is unsightly for a woman to feel more pleasure and for a man to moan.

As I took the cock deep into my mouth, I raised her eyes and glanced at Bisil's behavior.

Her eyes met. The smile that used to make people angry had disappeared from Bisil's face.

Did it really bother me that much that I let out a moan, even just for a moment?

Anyway, it was a face worth looking at rather than a smiling face, so I smiled softly.

"... Ha."

For some reason, Bisil gasped when she saw my smile.

"Fuck. Are you asking me to teach something like this? "I want to learn how to train her to become this kind of fox."

After briefly lamenting, Bisil pushed away her hand that was stroking my head and pulled out her dick.

A long line of slobber stretched between her cock and her lips and then suddenly stopped.

Knock.

Bisil tapped her head with her fingers.

What does this mean?

After thinking for a moment, I realized that I was sticking out my tongue.

Like an animal trying to drink water, I was stretching out my tongue without realizing it, wanting to crave the cock just a little more.

I didn't know it, but it was obvious that it had an expression that didn't fit the descriptions of pretty or cute.

I quickly put my tongue back and made an expression that I knew nothing.

Bisil looked at me like that and smiled and said.

"You. Where are you from?"

"Yes?"

A household survey suddenly began.

"From, hometown... Well, there is something like that. Even if you heard the name of the village, you wouldn't know it. Just tell me roughly the location."

Hometown?

Of course, there is no hometown in this game world, meaning where I was born.

I don't know if I played a game where I was possessed by an already existing character, but that's not the case.

Still, if I had to pick a place I could call home, it would be the forest I fell into as soon as I started the game.

The forest where I met the goblin and Sophie and Runon.

Now that I think about it, how are those two doing?

She exchanged letters a couple of times during the half year she spent at the academy.

Just thinking about the contents of the letter, it seemed like things were going well... Well. Even though I created it, wouldn't it be difficult to live normally in a world like this?

What. It's not something I care about.

"It's further than the imperial capital."

It was an ambiguous expression, but Bisil had no doubts.

I don't think there was much interest in the exact location in the first place.

Then why did you ask? It's hard to understand people who talk a lot.

"It's further than the capital. Then do you know about the Kingdom of Veil?"

The topic here?

I was struck by a topic that came up at a completely unexpected time, and I ended up shaking.

Fortunately, Bisil, who thought the tremors were a side effect of excitement caused by the drug, passed on without saying anything.

I chose my words carefully and answered. Just so that I don't find out that my purpose is to find Justitia's location.

"A veil? I think I heard that somewhere. Where did you hear that... ?"

It's not even reality. Not knowing the name of a country is very normal.

If you live your whole life in a small town, you may not even know the name of the country you live in.

Still, since the setting is that he went around with Asil, who was playing a nobleman, it would be appropriate to say that I heard about it somewhere.

"Is it. What. "If you're not from around here, that's enough to know."

As expected, Bisil believed my words without any doubts and spoke, spreading her arms exaggeratedly, like a businessman showing off his products.

"Veil Kingdom is a kingdom near here. Let's cut everything out and get to the point... It means that the princess of that kingdom is also here. "I happen to be an S-class slave like you."

"..."

"I'm saying this because you are more complete than I thought. At this rate, it would be okay to receive training with that princess. How is it? "I will at least listen to your opinion."

The same obnoxious tone as usual.

However, there was something cool about Bisil's gaze.

Just try it out.

You don't know that I infiltrated. This is probably a measure taken against everyone who talks about the princess.

If you don't act properly here, you'll immediately arouse suspicion.

The worries were short-lived.

I said while scratching the chastity belt that was placed on my chest and private parts.

"... Yes. Yes? I will do whatever you say, so please solve this quickly... ?"

I'm not sure about being a princess or anything like that, but I'm just asking you to make me feel good.

Is this the right answer?

After Bisil was silent for a moment.

"Hehe. Good. I'll do whatever you want. "Come here."

He returned to his usual expression and took out the key from his pocket.

My portrayal of 'a drugged up woman who can only think of sex' seemed perfect.

Is it acting?

Of course.