Chapter 301: My kissing pet

"Where do you eat?"

I said it while looking at the plentiful baby-rice-bowl of the receptionist-noona, Eirin.

Maybe I’ll feed from them.

Of course I only thought that to myself. In reality I knew it was rude, so the time I spent scanning those heavy breasts did not exceed one second.

Of course there was no option of "don’t look at all." Breasts of that size existed precisely to attract men’s attention.

If anyone heard my thoughts they would call me a perverted cub. Wasn’t the claim that I liked pure love just a pure lie?

However.

How could anyone not look when a watermelon container like that was hanging under a pretty girl’s chest?

I was saying this because people who hadn’t seen it in person simply didn’t understand how powerful it was.

"You can eat rice with my breasts, Hunter ?"

"Should I wash only one? Or should I give you milk in pairs?"

"I’d like to order double breast milk."

With the same feeling I imagined myself ordering a menu.

"The food corner is over there, Hunter."

"Oh."

There really was one.

Several food trucks were parked nearby.

There were people who had come to sell food inside a base camp in a dangerous area. I had only asked because I smelled food and thought there might be a restaurant.

It was the legend of disaster-site infrastructure. Was this what it meant to be Korean?

I glanced at Eirin’s breastbone again.

Shall we eat together?

Yuna stared at me like that and then said,

"We’ll go first. Let’s go, Elle."

"Huh? Yeah. With Ren..."

"Let’s go. We have to go first so Ren can come too."

"Ugh?"

Yuna took Elle and left.

It seemed she had noticed that I had fallen for Eirin and was deliberately preparing a place for me.

Even though I was surprised by that fact, I was still excited.

Putting a big-breasted older sister into the harem with active support from my girlfriend...

Gulp.

"Does the receptionist-noona not eat? Do you want to eat together?"

"Ah, I..."

If you only looked at the dialogue there was no truth to it.

Even from Eirin’s mouth it felt as if she was on the verge of delivering a rejection according to the manual.

This kind of flirtatious Eirin-noona seemed to be subjected to dozens of approaches every day.

There was no way she would simply take a man’s hand and follow him.

But...

"My girlfriend... are you okay with this?"

That kind of thing was completely different depending on who said it.

Eirin liked making eye contact with me, liked talking to me.

I could also be bold because clear female-crush signals were radiating from her body.

Did she want her opponent too? Of course it wasn’t a nuisance.

"If circumstances change I might not be able to eat, but I have to fill my stomach while I have time."

"Would you wait a moment while I close the reception desk?"

I got permission.

Was it this much fun to beg a woman to eat with you?

It was so fun knowing that the other person couldn’t quite keep her composure.

Overspending on a handsome face.

For me, who had a charm of 999, hunting felt like forced love.

I observed the back of Eirin’s uniform as she closed the reception desk.

’Her ass is amazing too.’

Her body was really crazy.

Admirable big breasts and voluminous apple hips.

The feeling that a body no man would ever want to part with was perfectly wrapped in the uniform of the Hunter Association.

"Shall we go, Hunter-sama...?"

Eirin’s cheeks were red.

After a while...

"Chung... chung... little bitch..."

"Chew... chun..."

I took her behind the container and kissed Eirin.

Eirin held onto me and muttered, even her ears turning red.

"You can’t do this, Hunter-sama... I’m a receptionist."

"Noona. I like you."

"Ah..."

Oh, I caught her eye with that.

I hugged Eirin and kept kissing her. As I continued to push, she didn’t know what to do.

When the hunting that should have ended with a rough hit on the cheek long ago succeeded with ridiculous odds of first, second, and third stacks, a man would normally take the woman straight to a motel and drill her until sex.

This was Lustbound.

This was the new Ren.

"Receptionist-noona, I like you."

"Ah... uh... ah..."

This was really like hypnosis.

If I made eye contact with her and whispered that I liked her, Eirin melted while letting out sad little breaths.

The inner conflict was so great it was visible to the naked eye.

"Can I touch your breasts, Noona?"

"...I’m sorry..."

Wicked.

I put my hand over her big breasts. The bra was slightly in the way, but I could still feel the full sense of volume.

Jumulluck...

"No..."

Eirin, twisting her waist as if it hurt, was hugged and kissed again.

"Okay. I’ll just kiss you."

"Your girlfriend..."

"You can be my girlfriend too."

"Yes...?"

Eirin put her lips together and licked her tongue out of her mind.

Her tongue, which had been passively hiding, started responding to me.

Clap clap clap ??

Like snakes mating, we vulgarly intertwined our tongues and bodies.

I got her eyes right ?

Pretty heavy breasts mixed with the tongue of the receptionist-noona.

Because she had said no to touching her breasts, I patted her back instead.

Eirin trembled at my touch. Was she peaking?

Climaxing from a kiss and a back caress — that was a pretty creative climax.

"Huh... huh... Hunter Ren... you can’t do this."

"Would you hate me if I became your boyfriend, Noona?"

I met her eyes, looking at each other from a distance where we could still kiss.

"Noona."

"...Ah..."

She turned her head so that her cheek faced me.

"Noona. Look into my eyes."

"Crane..."

"How is it?"

"Now... you’re handsome..."

"It was about dating."

I kissed her again.

Eirin couldn’t bear to refuse. With her head raised she accepted my tongue.

Little by little... little bitch ?

Eirin’s saliva was delicious.

I didn’t eat the rice I was told to eat; I ate Eirin by touching her lips and sucking.

The receptionist-noona opened her eyes wide in surprise, as if embarrassed by the vulgar deep kissing.

Cute.

I fidgeted with her red-hot ears.

"Please let me touch your breasts."

"It’s okay... in moderation..."

Eirin pushed me away a little.

"A receptionist is not a job that provides that kind of service to a Hunter."

"..."

"I’ll pretend I didn’t hear about dating, Hunter."

Did she think it was a low-level handicraft?

Eirin firmly erected an iron wall and turned around.

I hugged her from behind and grabbed her royal breasts.

「Fleshlight Touch」

"Ook?"

"All pretty heroines are Fleshlights."

This was the ultimate touch skill that followed Lustbound’s major premise.

Fleshlight Touch.

Fleshlight talent would help all of Eirin’s potential bloom.

Unless she already had a girlfriend, she should become a Fleshlight.

I clung to the back of Eirin, whose brain was being pickled by the Fleshlight Touch that made her happy.

Sucking on her ears, rubbing my cock against her waist and big ass...

I treated the receptionist’s fucking perverted body as a Fleshlight.

"Then do you want to play Fleshlight?"

I asked while rubbing my hard cock against Eirin’s ass.

I gently kneaded her chest as if massaging it from behind.

Eirin quickly climaxed again.

"Huge...!!"

"I’m on my own, Noona."

It was as if I was brainwashing her, but I didn’t really have that ability.

Fleshlight Touch was just a skill that helped the heroine’s jelly not wear out.

It had the effect of increasing happiness when touched, but it was not a skill that made someone listen to me unconditionally.

"If this is the case, it’s difficult, Hunter-sama..."

I couldn’t help it even if I got rejected again.

"Noona..."

"Ha... I’ll just do what I’ve been doing."

My cock was swollen.

I made Eirin look back and kissed her. The moment our lips met, our tongues mingled violently.

It was an incredibly dedicated tongue movement, like that of a couple who had already had sex many times.

"Hmmmm... yes... hmmm... chueup... chun..."

She was accepting deep kisses to relieve my cock!

Eirin!

I hugged the receptionist-noona tightly. She was the same Eirin who had secretly avoided me at first.

Now her heavy breasts were firmly attached to my body, and she didn’t mind me touching the erect penis pressing against her.

Maybe it was possible now!

I put my hand on Eirin’s pelvic danger zone.

The pelvic risk zone meant the area where a man could get hit and have a pot burst if he put his hand on someone else’s woman.

As if Eirin’s loaf of bread belonged to me, I placed my hand on her sexy silence. She followed as if she had been waiting for my touch, and we continued kissing.

Little by little...

Ah, Eirin was delicious...

"Excited... chew... chun... little..."

"Chun... chun..."

Eirin ate my saliva.

Now, without any hitch, she let me grab her ass.

I was thrilled.

It was a great feeling!!

It seemed the sturdy loaf of bread was about to run out of my hand.

As the pressure I exerted on the loaf with my hands grew stronger, Eirin held her breath until she finally let it out.

"Crane..."

It was a strange, pitiful breathing sound.

Opening both of her buttocks, I grabbed hold of them outward...

I kissed Eirin while imagining that her cunt hole beneath the underwear kept opening for me.

While rubbing her ass obscenely,

"Hmm... hmm... hmmm..."

Eirin was busy kissing me even while her big ass was being toyed with.

Ah, this feeling of softness and hardness coexisting...

I thought I could touch her forever.

"Gulp... tsk... tsk... gulp..."

Eirin took and ate whatever I gave her.

She seemed to have lacked it too, so she tried to take it like sucking on a straw.

"Jwaup... jjook... side... chook..."

Haha...

Being sucked by the pretty receptionist-noona while touching her ass was pure dope.

I also kneaded her breast while sucking on her tongue.

This side was fuzzy.

The desire to get rid of the interfering bra was like a chimney, but...

She still wouldn’t let me touch raw breasts.

"Noona..."

"Now... let’s go now, Hunter-sama..."

As if she had come back to her senses,

Eirin-noona — who had taken my saliva and let me touch her bread while eating it — suddenly started moving away.

We looked into each other’s eyes while catching our hot breath.

Eirin couldn’t bear to look at me and turned her reddened face away.

"Noona. Please continue."

"No..."

"I’ll keep what happened here a secret."

"..."

I hugged her again.

Eirin seemed embarrassed, but when she stuck to me she sucked my tongue hard.

The receptionist’s kiss receptionist was crazy ?

"Must be... chuuup... little bitch... are you keeping it a secret?"

"I’ll keep the secret that the receptionist-noona was kissing while having her ass rubbed."

"Ah... uh... you can’t say it openly."

"Let me touch your breasts, older sister."

"..."

Eirin unhooked her bra.

She pulled out her sweaty full-cup bra as if she were slicing the bones of meat.

Wang Mamma Tong, protected by only a thin layer of uniform, was now mine.

Jumulluck?

My hand was sucked into the receptionist-noona’s lively, big breasts.