A VR Travel Story That Makes You Want to Be Humiliated

Chapter 128: Hero Party and Saint (3) **

Some people may think like this.

No, if your sexual desire is overflowing, you can go to a prostitute or hit your daughter. Why would you touch a beautiful saint?

That is correct. If you think normally.

However, when the distorted sexual desire unique to people in this world and Lev's numerous experiences with the opposite sex are combined, such an unexpected leap has its own reason.

Lev, who had slept with so many women, eventually found it difficult to be satisfied with ordinary women.

Just like the meal we eat every day, it has become boring.

In order to satisfy Lev's sexual desire, he needed a different kind of stimulation, not an ordinary woman.

For example, very outstanding beauties, like the colleagues in the hero party.

Or a woman of noble status worth conquering.

In that sense, the saint who possessed outstanding beauty and the unrivaled status of a saint was the perfect woman to fulfill Lev's sexual fantasy.

Originally, she would have taken a lot of time to break down the walls of her heart little by little and then proudly take her to bed, but the saintess's time at this party was too short for that.

Lev couldn't help but regret that.

'This one sucks in its own way, too.'

This was the first time Lev had done such a cowardly thing as playing a prank on a woman while she was sleeping. Because there hasn't been a need for that so far.

Like a child getting her new toy, Lev's heart was pounding with tension and anticipation.

What I was doing was something that was only allowed for adults who were far removed from children.

After calming her racing heart by briefly thinking about other things before doing her important work, Lev began to work in earnest.

Even now, I placed a crude trap disarming tool on the beautiful flower petals that were shown in large close-up on the screen.

Talk.

A stick with a blunt end was applied to the pink flesh that looked smooth just by looking at it.

I rubbed the area around the hole in a circular motion with very light pressure, enough to create a shallow mark on the skin.

'...'

There is no response.

The shameful part of the saint seen on the other side of the screen did not react at all, and only quietly moved little by little with her breathing.

There was no movement caused by her erogenous feelings.

Next, I carefully inserted the rod into the hole.

I thought the end went in a little, but before it could touch anything, it was blocked by the tightening wall.

If she had been a little bit wet she would have slipped in. The rod was held so tightly that it could not even be swung.

It was proof that she was not feeling any sexual pleasure even from the stimulation of stroking her inner skin. It seemed like she had never experienced sexual pleasure.

The corner of Lev's mouth rose.

The more pure the virgin is, the more fun it will be to train her.

The fact that it was not developed to this level meant that there was a high probability that it had no experience even with masturbation. It is appropriate to say that it is truly a pure and unexplored place.

By training the body of a chaste virgin who doesn't even know how to masturbate, to sleep training, you turn her into a sloppy pussy that goes away as soon as anyone touches her clitoris?

Just thinking about it made my dick hurt.

Lev smiled sinisterly and continued to move her hand.

The hole was not wet at all, so not even a thin rod could go in. I tried touching a few places I could reach to see if she had any other erogenous zones, but she didn't respond in any of them. Erogenous zones were not developed at all.

Still, it didn't matter. Because there were organs in the woman's body that existed as weaknesses from the beginning, even if they were not developed.

The screen that was still showing the dry hole rose slightly.

The tiny bean grains, most of which were covered in the epidermis, were sticking out so much that you couldn't tell unless you looked closely.

Even that small part looked big in the close-up screen due to the magic drone.

When I lightly touched my clitoris with the tip of the rod, I flinched and my body trembled.

No matter how pure a girl is, there is nothing she can do about this. It is an inherent weakness that she cannot escape from as long as she is a woman. Even though she couldn't recognize it as a sexual sensation, she couldn't avoid feeling the tingling sensation.

But seeing that clear reaction, Lev changed her target. Because it was more sensitive than she thought.

There are cases where people masturbate for the first time after waking up to sex and then stop because they are scared of excessive stimulation. Excessive stimulation of erogenous zones that are not yet developed can actually cause pain to the body.

Lev said she was trying to develop with pleasure, not with pain.

Instead of touching her exposed clit, Lev stroked her wand over her skin.

With each light stroke, her pussy twitched and responded to the stimulation. However, it was definitely to a lesser extent than when she stimulated it directly. At this level, she seemed able to provide moderate pleasure.

Lev slowly moved his rod up and down, stimulating her clitoris over her skin.

My body trembles subtly every time the tip of a small rod, thinner than my little finger, lightly brushes my clitoris.

It was proof that her body was responding to pleasure even while she was sleeping.

And as another proof.

Jureuk.

Finally, a ray of liquid was seen from a hole that had been so dry that there was no trace of moisture.

The love juice that I always got tired of when I was with a woman was as welcome today as an oasis in the desert.

A feeling of conquest at seeing the obscene liquid of a noble saint for the first time. Lev continued to move his hand, feeling a pleasure he had never felt when having regular sex with another woman.

I lowered the screen again and inserted the rod into the hole.

Snap.

A completely different feeling than before is conveyed through the pole.

Although it is still stiff, the stick covered in slippery love juice somehow manages to squeeze through the gap.

The undeveloped vagina is not as sensitive as the clitoris. There was no reaction even when a thin rod was inserted.

Lev was satisfied that the pole was sufficiently coated with love juice and moved his target to the clitoris again.

Compared to when I saw it earlier, my clitoris was slightly but clearly swollen. It meant that the body felt pleasure and started preparing to welcome the cock.

The saintess herself, the owner of the body, may not have any intention of doing so, but that is what a woman's body is like.

Knock. She touches her clitoris like she did the first time.

Her body still twitched, but it seemed like she had adapted to the pleasure a little in that short period of time and didn't react as violently as she had at first.

I wonder if the noble saint learns how to chew quickly, she thought to herself, and Lev laughed heartily.

She thought that if she had already started to get used to the pleasure, she could go further.

Her original goal was to get here tonight, but she had already achieved that, so it was time to go overboard.

Every time I touched her clitoris, which poked her head out from her epidermis, her pussy twitched and a little bit of love juice flowed from her hole.

Lev resisted the urge to open the lock of her tent and plunge his cock directly into her vagina, while giving her the same stimulation over and over again.

Then, when her clitoris got used to the stimulation, she changed her movements and inserted the rod into her.

"... !!"

The pierced part is a gap. It was a gap between the clitoris and the epidermis.

The rod, wet with love juice and sufficiently slippery, went into the gap between the epidermis while rubbing the erect clitoris.

The stimulation of suddenly rubbing sensitive peas after just a light touch was irritating, but the stimulation from the rod inserted into the epidermis was so great.

The erection part, although enlarged, is usually slightly protruding. It means that it is a part that has been trained in its own way, having experienced occasional contact with soft underwear in daily life.

However, the part that was covered and protected by the epidermis. Clean magic cleanses the area, so I couldn't come to my senses because the part of me that had never been stimulated even when washing was experiencing stimulation for the first time in my life.

With the stimulation of tapping, the body that was accustomed to sexual sensations is forcibly drawn to pleasure.

The vagina trembles, and each time it trembles, the rod under the epidermis is touched and stimulated in every nook and cranny of the clitoris.

An endless cycle of pleasure that causes you to twist your body even while you sleep due to excessive pleasure, but pleasure is injected every time you twist.

In the end, the saint's body could not withstand her stimulation.

Shaking...

With her pussy trembling, the saintess experienced the first orgasm of her life in her sleep.

Without even realizing it, the female pleasure is melting into her body.

Spitting out thin, sincere orgasmic love juices, the still pure body of the saint was deeply immersed in the afterglow of climax.

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"... ?"

The next day, as she and the hero party resumed their unfinished exploration of the cave, the saintess felt something indescribable.

It wasn't particularly uncomfortable, but it was a feeling that was difficult to describe.

"Holy woman, are you uncomfortable in any way?"

"Ah. Rev. No. It's not an inconvenience."

Is he really a scout for the hero party? The saintess was the first to notice that something felt off about her, and she tilted her head while giving a negative answer to Lev, who asked her if there was anything uncomfortable.

It's not uncomfortable. It's not uncomfortable...

The chaste girl, who thought she knew about men's 'sexual desire' through 'mind reading', but did not know anything about her own sexual feelings, was puzzled by the sensation she was experiencing for the first time in her life and took her steps.