Milf Hunter in Another World

Caught off guard, Io whips her head around to look at me while being fucked doggy style.

Her face was a mix of anger towards me for breaking our agreement and thrusting into her, and shame at the strange sounds she was making while being penetrated.

“Ugh, ah, ah. Stop it!”

“We only agreed that I wouldn’t cum inside. We have to finish the sex we started.”

“What do you mean… Huff… Stop with the pussy… Ah, ah, ah…!”

Like I could stop so easily?

Especially during this showcase where I’m showing off my performance to Master.

If I wasn’t injured, I would have switched to a standing doggy style position right away!

“Ugh! Clench your pussy!”

“Huuung! Stop, fuck… It’s so big… Ugh! How can a dick be this big…”

“You like it big? Huh?!”

Creak, creak, creak, creak!

Now her pussy was so wet, even without lube, that I could slide in smoothly.

Io’s pussy also clenches tightly, as if she likes my dick.

It felt like this when I was pulling out too. The entrance of her pussy hole is tightly clenched, it feels fucking amazing.

“…Don’t, don’t cum inside…!”

“That’s why. I’ll cum outside and let you go. Do you agree?”

“…”

“Ugh!”

As I thrust my hips in and rub against her pussy, Io buries her forehead in the table and pants.

“If you don’t agree soon, I’ll cum inside. Your pussy is so hot, I feel like I’m going to cum any minute. Huh? Can you feel it getting hard!?”

“Hmph, hmph, ugh… Ugh… Ugh…! Ugh! That’s because… you’re thrusting so hard without any intention of holding back…!”

“Let’s have consensual sex! If you make me horny, I’ll cum outside. What do you think?”

“Alright… I’ll agree… I’ll… agree…!”

“Good.”

Lewd moans continue to escape from between Io’s clenched lips.

It’s adorable how she tries to endure, clenching her ass and taking the pussy pounding.

Io, who has now stopped struggling and decided to obediently take doggy style sex, slightly lifts her ass and adjusts to my piston-like thrusts.

Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap♥

“Yes… Yes… Ugh…”

“You don’t have to hold back your voice. We’re friends who have reconciled through pleasurable pussy sex, right?”

“…Ugh… Ugh… Ugh… In the first place, you… almost forced…”

“This is self-defense dick thrusting.”

“Huuung…! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! How is that self-defense♥”

“You trespassed without permission, so I’m trespassing in your pussy without permission too.”

“Bullshit…”

“You tried to stab my precious insides with a knife, so I can poke your pussy with my dick, right?”

Creak, creak, creak, creak.

I grab Io’s heated thighs and plunge my large dick deep into her juicy pussy.

“Yes! Yes, huff…!”

“You think so too, right?”

“…”

“If you don’t answer, I’ll shake your insides with my skills?”

“Hit… Don’t…! Okay, you’re right…”

I don’t have any creepy skills like shaking insides, but it seems the story of shaking a brain with one punch is deeply embedded in her mind.

I just punched his jaw and shook it, that’s all.

Besides, the impact was so good by chance that I wouldn’t be able to do it again if you asked me to.

Anyway, my scary threat seemed to work, and Io obediently submitted to doggy style.

Her pussy clenches tight, tight.

This feeling of peacefully pounding her wet pussy, it’s like I can forget all the pain.

Just then, Gardner staggers to his feet.

“Ugh…”

“Gardner!”

Gardner pants, looking extremely excited as he sees Io being fucked on the table.

“I’ll kill you!”

“You two are so in sync. You say the same thing word for word.”

“Ugh… Ah…!”

Io can’t move.

Even though she knows her boyfriend is watching, she has no choice but to offer her pussy in doggy style.

I shake my hips defiantly.

Thrust, thrust, thrust.

“Yes, yes, ugh, ah, stop… Stop it… Ang…!”

“Don’t move and offer your pussy! You promised, right?”

“Hmph… Damn it… Gardner, please. D-don’t look…♥”

“Yeah, your girlfriend is apologizing with her new pussy. Stay down. You probably can’t even walk.”

Trampling on a disabled opponent is strictly forbidden even in martial arts.

Because it’s too easy to take their life.

It’s surprising that he got back up after I stomped on him with the intention of breaking his neck, but I knew he couldn’t do anything to me.

So I shamelessly pound Io’s pussy.

Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap♥

“Ah, I think I’m going to cum. Haat… Io! Io’s pussy is so hot!”

“Ah… Ugh… Ugh… Ugh…!”

“Get away from Io!”

“Hup! Hup! Ugh! Io’s pussy is telling me she likes my dick better.”

“Ugh, ugh…!”

Io covers her mouth with her hand and lowers her head.

Thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust.

Every time I rub my pubes against her juicy, wet pussy, the delicious sound of sex echoes through the room.

“Haa, hng… Ang… Ah… Huff…!”

“Do you hear that?”

“Io…!”

“Ugh… No… It’s not my intention… Sob… This bastard is too big… Huff…!”

“She says she likes my big dick.”

“No… It just hurts because it’s big… Huff… Ah… Don’t fabricate…!”

“Who’s fabricating what!”

I slap Io’s ass and thrust into her pussy.

“I’m going to cum inside? Huh?! I’m starting to doubt if you’re really reflecting.”

“Hick… Ugh… I was, I was wrong.”

“Admit it honestly!”

“Y, your dick is big, I like it!”

“Hahaha.”

Gardner keeps falling and getting up, unable to keep his balance.

Even in that state, his gaze is fixed on me.

I thrust into Io’s pussy defiantly.

Stab, stab, stab!

“I’m cumming, Io! As promised, I’ll cum outside, so you have to maintain your repentant attitude until the end.”

“Al, alright… Hmph… Hmph…!”

“Tell me honestly, do you like my dick?”

“Hng… Huung… Dick… I like your big dick!”

I hug Io and thrust into her pussy with my pre-cum dick.

Creak, creak, creak, creak!

“I like your dick… Dick, dick is good. It’s bigger than Gardner’s, I like it…!”

“Good. That’s it. If you make my dick hard, we can finish faster.”

I bury my nose in Io’s nape, sniff her wet scent, and shake my hips like a beast.

Stab, stab, stab.

“Hmph… Huff… Your dick is big… Huung… I can’t hold back my voice. I’m sorry…!”

“I’m cumming in your pussy!”

I bury my dick deep inside Io’s pussy and creampie her without any hesitation.

Brrr… Brrr!

“Ugh, oh, oh…! Inside, inside is not allowed!”

I hug Io, who flinches from the force of the creampie, and continue thrusting.

Brrr! Brrrr…! Brrr!

“Haat. I’m cumming in Io’s hot pussy…!”

“Ugh… Ugh…! You son of a… bitch… Ugh…!”

Io curses me and has a pussy orgasm.

The way she looks while getting her womb blasted with cum is the best!

I kiss Io’s neck deeply as she pants in the afterglow of her orgasm.

“Good job, pussy.”

“Sob… Ugh… Haa…”

“If I see you again, you know, right?”

“…Sob. Sob. I’m sorry, I’m sorry, Gardner.”

“Answer me.”

I grab Io’s hair as she sobs, her creampied pussy hole clenching tightly.

“I understand…!”

“You understand?”

“I understand… sir.”

It’s nice to see her manners instilled through her pussy.

I’d like to pound her with my Mindbreak Breeding Thrust until she calls me master, but…

My wound is throbbing and I’m feeling dizzy.

“Get out with your woman.”

I lift Io up and push her towards Gardner.

Gardner takes Io, who’s dripping with cum, and leaves, breaking the door we had just set up again.

“…We’ll have to get a new door, Master.”

“Can’t be helped.”

I sit on the bed, sweating profusely.

“Ugh…”

“You overdid it, so your wound opened up.”

“It’s okay. This much is…”

“Wait, I’ll give you some ointment. You apply it yourself.”

“Yes.”

While I apply ointment to my open wound, Master leans against the wall and watches me.

“How was it, Master?”

“What?”

I grin at Master, who pretends not to know.

“I couldn’t fully corrupt her pussy, but it was pretty good, right?”

“…Yeah. I’ll vouch for you. You’re a natural stallion. There’s no one like you in this world.”

“Hahaha! Ugh.”

I laugh with my whole body but flinch at the sharp pain.

Still, I feel good enough that the laughter doesn’t fade.

Because Master acknowledged me!

“Your dick isn’t just big. There’s something special about it.”

“The shape, the firmness, the stamina, it’s all perfect!”

“No, that’s not what I meant…”

“My balls are high-performance too, Master! Please praise my dick more!”

“Stop bragging, you brat!”

“Hehehe.”

Of course, of course!

It’s a golden dick trained through 10,000 grateful dick thrusts, do you think it’s just big?

Countless MILFs whose pussies have been corrupted because of me are proof of my dick’s abilities.

This is my ultimate weapon, separate from my insignificant training skills.

“…It’s a pity for the women who are targeted by such a dick. Was her name Ariella?”

“There’s also Verdia.”

The woman I saw during the day was very rational. But there comes a time when people cannot ignore their sexual desires.

I’ve seen countless women who have piled up desires they could never fulfill without me in their pussies and surrendered.

Verdia is no exception. When I meet her again, she’ll be a frustrated MILF pussy.

“Master. Is there anything I need to improve on?”

“There’s nothing to teach about sex. You’re already making full use of your power.”

“Huhuhu, your words are a bit different from before?”

“Don’t get ahead of yourself. Being good at sex and being good at training are two completely different things.”

“…That’s right.”

An awkward silence hangs in the air.

Bior clears his throat and continues,

“Anyway, I should thank you for your help.”

“I did it because I wanted something too.”

“…”

Bior’s gaze sharpens.

“If you want to remain Verdia’s lover, you’re already good enough as you are. You’re even excessive.”

“But I failed and got kicked out.”

“You’re not on the same level as her. You just happened to stumble into the Chartreuse estate by luck, right?”

…Right.

If I hadn’t had that kind of luck, how many steps would it have taken me to reach Verdia’s side?

I still don’t know this world. Originally, I was just lucky enough to reach out to a place that I would have had to struggle to reach.

‘Beginner’s luck?’

In the end, I’m back to square one.

The fruit that seemed within reach now feels so far away.

“So, I got kicked out because I was unlucky, right, Master?”

“No. If you had properly trained that woman, she would be your possession, so you wouldn’t have been kicked out.”

In other words, I succeeded in sex, but failed in training?

“Please teach me! Master!”

Bior grimaces as I pretend to kneel.

“Don’t aggravate your wound and stay still!”

“Verdia’s orgasms weren’t fake. Then why did I fail in training?”

“Because you did everything the woman asked you to do.”

“Excuse me?”

“It means you spoiled her.”

“…”

Surprisingly, I had an idea.

“If I had kept her in check so she wouldn’t become spoiled…”

“Anyway, isn’t it a win-win? Verdia wants to get her pussy pounded, and I want to cum in her pussy.”

“There’s nothing wrong with that from the perspective of you two dating. If you both want it, you’ll fall passionately in love, be compatible, and have great sex.

It’s just that you can’t call that training.”

“What can you call training?”

“It’s the process of making the relationship vertical, not horizontal. Do you think trainers and slaves are automatically determined from the beginning?”

“Well… slaves have no choice but to do what the trainer tells them to do, right?”

“Why?”

“Because if they don’t obey, there are consequences…”

“How are you going to make them obey?”

I tense up.

I feel like Master is testing me.

“Like I did earlier, I’ll subdue them with vigorous pussy sex or punish them with whipping.”

“…”

Bior looks at me with a dumbfounded expression.

“…Subduing with pussy sex is something only you can do. Let’s skip that for now.”

“…Yes.”

“What if the beaten slave has ill intentions towards the trainer? Is there a way to find out?”

I shake my head.

“Violence not only lowers the slave’s market value, but if you hit them poorly, it instills a rebellious spirit.

Youngsters from other worlds think that slaves bought from the market will always obey them…”

“But in reality, that’s not the case.”

“Right. That’s the most important thing. That’s why trainers exist.”

“This is interesting. I couldn’t have learned this in my original world.”

Bior snorts and says,

“There was no need. The special environment here has turned Isil into a city teeming with slaves.”

“I understand what I lack.”

The relationship between Verdia and me was that of pleasant sex partners.

She thought of me as a trainer, but she didn’t fear or respect me.

I made it that way.

So when my lie as a trainer was exposed, it was inevitable that our relationship would fall apart.

“How can I build a trustworthy master-servant relationship?”

“Think about when you feed a dog.”

“When I feed a dog?”

“Even without anyone teaching them, the owner decides when and how much to feed the dog, right?

It’s the same when training people. Even while lying beneath a man, women have an arrogant side that believes they are controlling the man by arousing him.

They even shout for more and shake their asses seductively.”

Just imagining it makes my dick hard.

“As a trainer, you have to be able to keenly detect when a female is trying to climb on top. A dullard cannot become a trainer.”

“Carrot and stick?”

“What’s that?”

“It’s an idiom from our world. Whether it’s a person or an animal, you can’t just scold them, and you can’t just praise them.”

“Oh!”

Master raises his voice as if genuinely impressed.

“Boy, you make me reconsider my underestimation of your world. To think there are people who know how to train people there too!”

If treating subordinates in a company is also a form of training where people exploit people, there’s no place more vicious than the world I lived in.

It’s sad that an idiom from our world has impressed Master, who is a seasoned trainer.

“Master. If I truly learn training techniques from you, can I become a trainer who dominates this district?”

“When did I say I would take you as my disciple?”

“I’ve already received your teachings. Then wouldn’t that make us master and disciple? From now on, I’d like to receive tips and tricks that make building that relationship easier and more convenient…”

“Damn it, you’re trying to cherry-pick the good stuff?!”

“I also want to start humbly by sweeping the yard and running errands, but don’t we both have limited time?”

“…Hmph. A guy who only thinks about Ariella’s tits.”

“Master. Please raise me as a trainer. Then…”

“…Then?”

I look straight at Master and say,

“I’ll be the first to tell you the story of having sex while squeezing the world’s best tits.”

The muscles in Bior’s face twitch.

Master soon bursts into laughter, unable to hold it in.

“Hmph! Hahaha! I’m really looking forward to that.”

“Who knows? Maybe your erectile dysfunction will be cured.”

“Stop worrying about useless things. My dick has fulfilled its role in its youth and fallen.”

What the, I’m laughing too.

When was the last time I had this much fun besides when I was having sex?

I’m starting to like this harsh world quite a bit.

“There’s no guarantee that you’ll achieve your goal by learning from me.

You might starve to death on the streets with me before you even become a proper trainer. It’s not an easy path. Do you still want to do it?”

“I do!”

“Then take care of your wound first. Once your body heals, we’ll start then.”

“Yes, Master!”

From that day on, the training to become a great trainer began… or it would have been nice if it had, but I was stuck as a patient for a few days because of the wound Fiona left.

Bior told me what was in the house and left, and I think he went to negotiate with the loan sharks.

Three days passed, and Master still hadn’t returned.

“Ugh…”

I’m hungry.

Potatoes again today?

I knew Master was in a difficult situation, but it’s really tough that there’s nothing to eat but potatoes.

Not being able to fill my empty stomach is excruciatingly painful.

To what extent? Enough to make me think I should have clung to Verdia’s feet and begged her to take me in, even though she rejected me.

The luxurious life I experienced at the estate wouldn’t leave my mind.

Delicious food that made my tongue melt, refreshing drinks, top-shelf whiskey that lifted my spirits.

Ah…

What I miss the most is the flesh.

The feeling of Verdia’s soft skin and pussy won’t leave me.

It was a reality within reach just a few days ago, but now it feels like a dream.

‘I can’t let it end as a dream.’

I eat the mashed potatoes aggressively and gather my thoughts.