Massage Parlor for Unsatisfied Wives in Another World

Iris began to move them, with small up-and-down motions.

Fss...

it was already lubricated, so the movement was easy.

”Ugh...”

The sensation made Astan shudder slightly as he felt that softness completely envelop him.

Honestly, he couldn’t lie: the sensations and the softness felt really good.

Iris seemed to notice his reaction, and a small smile appeared on her face.

fsss... sckshh... lpsshhh..

Little by little, she began to increase the speed.

Her movements became firmer and more varied, moving beyond the simple up-and-down motion.

She didn’t seem to be following any specific pattern.

”Mnngh...”

”Mnngh...”

She was, playing around and having fun at Astan’s expense.

Sometimes she applied more pressure; other times, she shifted her movement from side to side to create a different sensation.

At times, she even seemed to be having fun simply using her own weight to increase the pressure.

Fshk... fss... wt-fwt..

Each change produced a different reaction in Astan.

And although for Iris this seemed to have turned into a game, the stimulation was completely real and was gradually increasing.

Iris began to get more and more into what she was doing, though that mischievous smile never completely faded.

”Okay, here comes another increase in intensity.”

At some point, she seemed to decide that wasn’t enough.

”o-oy, what are you... uugh~?”

Slrp, shhlk, schlup, glck...

Then she used her mouth again.

She placed her lips over the tip and began to stimulate it with her tongue, while continuing to use her breasts at the same time.

Astan let out a gasp, and his body tensed reflexively.

Shhlrk!, schlup!... schlck!

Iris began to get more and more into the experience.

Little by little, she stopped limiting herself to just the tip and began taking Astan’s member deeper into her mouth.

She used her tongue and sucked in a way that made Astan think she wanted to draw out more than just his seed.

Iris didn’t hold back at all.

Glrp... klrrk... slp-tch.

She also continued working on him with her breasts while performing oral sex; it was so stimulating that Astan began to lose feeling in his legs.

And with each passing moment, Iris seemed to get more excited, taking in more than just the tip into her mouth.

She really was experienced, and her technique was perfect, thanks to the continuous refinement during her five years of marriage.

She was becoming increasingly aggressive and bold.

It reached a point where it seemed it wouldn’t be easy for her to accommodate more of Astan’s length.

Would she be able to take it all the way in?

In fact, that was what she’d been thinking when she first started stroking him.

It was now larger than it had been in her previous life, when she could barely handle it, but now—whether because she was an elf or because of her stats—her body was far more capable than before.

She thought she could do it; it was all a matter of mindset.

The only limit was the one she imposed on herself.

And if she didn’t set any limits, she could do anything.

And now the time had come to see if her thinking was correct.

A determined expression appeared on her face.

Glck, glck, slurp, slrrk.

She continued her sucking motion, sliding Astan’s length in and out of her mouth, but every time it went back in, Iris took it deeper.

As the motion repeated, Iris seemed to gain more and more confidence and control.

With each movement of her head, Iris slowly began to give a deeper blowjob; little by little, she began to take him deeper.

She was completely focused on seeing just how far she could go.

”Uufff, this is...”

Unfortunately, that caused her to stop using her breasts to stimulate him, but that was the last thing on Astan’s mind, because the stimulation had become even wilder, more frantic, and deeper.

Astan had begun to feel that it was too much to handle.

Hrk... glp... slrrrk... hhah

Iris, for her part, with her hands now free, gripped Astan’s hips firmly and moved closer and closer to her goal.

She was determined to achieve her goal—so much so that, setting Astan aside, she once again showed no regard even for herself.

Iris remained focused, though every now and then she loved to look up and observe Astan’s face.

Every time she saw him lose a little more control, an expression of satisfaction appeared on her face, as if to show that all of this was worth it.

She felt no resistance or negative reaction from her body. Iris’s bodily control was not something to be taken lightly.

And finally, in what seemed like a feat that no one else could have easily accomplished, Iris managed to take all of Astan’s length.

Worst of all, her face showed no sign that she was having trouble or that it was difficult for her; there was only happiness and excitement.

Why?

Because this was when the fun was just beginning.

She pulled her head back, and when about half of it was left, she stopped and moved forward again.

Gluuck... schlrrrk... grlk!

”( ╯□╰ )”

It was an intense sensation, much more than Astan had expected.

His breathing became irregular, and he had to tense his legs slightly, as if he needed to release some of the tension that had built up in his muscles.

Composure was not something he could maintain. His breathing grew increasingly ragged.

He realized that Iris wasn’t playing around.

Just as in her previous life, she seemed to have an almost absurd knack for quickly discovering his weak spots: what reaction to provoke in him, when to change the rhythm, and how to keep him completely focused on what he was feeling.

At times, he felt as if he were in a drifting boat, completely unable to decide where the next waves of sensations would take him.

All he managed to do was place both hands on Iris’s head, in the faint hope of getting her to ease up a little.

Grhhhkk... schlrrp... klrk... gllck!

But it was useless. Iris continued with the same determination, as if she were set on pushing him to the limit.

Moreover, the difference in strength between them was more evident than in their past life.

And, just like now, back then Astan couldn’t stop her either when Iris set her mind on something.

The way he felt during that deep blowjob Iris was giving him was consuming his sanity, and that was no joke.

And it was no surprise that he was quickly driven, against his will, to the absolute peak.

The situation was sealed when Iris not only held onto his hips but wrapped her arms around his waist and even lifted him up, giving her a more dominant and aggressive position over Astan.

Grhhk... slrrrp... glrp... huhhh...

Iris was truly out of control and far too immersed in making Astan come completely, whether he agreed or not.

”Iri, I... ah... Ugh, pull out before... ugh.”

And he really couldn’t take it any longer and gave a warning of what was about to happen.

His voice was choked up, and he barely managed to finish the sentence.

Iris, however, already knew exactly what that meant, but she wasn’t afraid of challenges and was already mentally setting another personal goal for herself.

Maybe now she’d be able to do something she couldn’t in her previous life.

So, even though Astan had warned her, all she did was briefly free one of her hands and give a thumbs-up as a sign of approval before going back to what she was doing.

”Ugh! Whatever...i!”

Astan wasn’t really convinced by Iris’s actions, but in that situation, there was absolutely nothing he could do, and he surrendered to the inevitability of it all.

He felt his seed—which seemed to be coming out especially thick and abundant—begin to make its way out, which meant an especially copious amount was on its way. Iris felt it too, but her mind was already made up.

”Ugh! Iris!”

Splash!... Gllrk!... Phhshht!

Iris felt an unimaginably large amount of semen filling her throat; the quantity didn’t surprise her.

But instead of pulling away, she clung tightly to Astan’s waist.

She needed something to hold onto while she concentrated on taking in the vast amount that kept pouring out

Gulp!... Gulp-gulp!... Shlft!

Iris had Astan deep in her throat. She felt the pressure and the suffocation; even so, her gaze was fierce and determined.

Not for a single moment was there any hesitation on her face. She was ready to accept everything Astan gave her.

But she wanted to go further, even in that suffocating, extreme situation; she kept moving her head, resuming the intense fellatio; she truly seemed intent on extracting something more than just Astan’s seed.

Astan, for his part, no longer had the capacity to do anything else; it was truly such an overwhelming sensation that, for a brief moment, he simply thought of nothing at all.

He just let everything flow.

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”Ugh! Aaah...! I did it, haha. Aaahhaaa...! This body of mine is amazing now! Hahaha, I have no limits.”

Finally, Astan stopped, and Iris—who stubbornly kept Astan’s member in her throat until the very end—said that happily, as if it were an accomplishment.

Well, at least for her it was a personal accomplishment, since she’d never been able to do that in her past life.

”눈_눈, don’t talk nonsense. Obviously you have your limits, and you shouldn’t have done that. Look what happened.”

On the other hand, Astan, now that he’d regained some clarity, wasn’t happy at all—especially because, when he looked at Iris, he saw that her stomach was swollen.

”Huh? This? It’s really nothing. I just feel like I ate too much. Ugh...”

”You know that could have been dangerous.”

”Haha! But that was when I was human—my standards are different now; my defenses are at their peak.”

”...Did you ask the system that?”

”Nope! But I’m sure... ...By the way, honey, even though you seem annoyed, you were already hard down there. Do you have any interest in this sort of thing? Pregnant women?”

Yes, not even a second had passed before Iris saw that he was already starting—as always—to be in top form for another round, though she suspected that even for him, he was unusually quick.

”No!... That has nothing to do with me.”

”Hehe~! That’s the most honest part of you, honey. Hehehe. Well, those were some good warm-ups—the night’s just getting started.”

Iris was truly unstoppable and excited.

Since Astan was already ready, she didn’t hesitate at all and climbed back on top of him.

She did all this without giving her current state a second thought; for her, doing it that way was a new and curious experience.

On the other hand, Astan was thinking of taking the opportunity to ask the system to perform a cleanup that included Iris’s insides.

Although he’d let her do it that way—at least for a round or two—since she could try again later if he didn’t let her do it now.

It wasn’t as if Astan wanted to try such a peculiar experience himself, or anything like that... right?

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