The Nature of Possession chapter 342

342 – EP.12 Cradle-4 (Jinmae)

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The bed was like a shabby raft in the open sea.

A swarm of gray sharks were targeting the man who abandoned his ship, which had sunk due to various disasters, and boarded the sea with his tattered body.

“Don’t come, I warned you.”

I pulled the blanket up further and tried to cover myself, but I didn’t think this was an effective action.

It’s just a natural reaction of the body, like rubbing your eyes to dust or coughing from an itchy throat.

Blonde Isis climbs into bed.

It placed both hands on the bed and approached me, slowly and very coquettishly.

Gesture like a cat. Yes, tigers are also part of the cat family.

“There is no need to be afraid. I will say this again, I will never do anything that would harm the Master.”

Isis, wearing a school uniform, sits to my left and speaks.

“…I don’t want this situation.”

My neck is submerged in gray waves that are slowly tightening.

Before I knew it, the blonde Isis was slowly approaching me and climbing onto my body.

And then he takes my hand and pulls me away. My hand, which was buried under the blanket, comes out.

“Humans hide their true intentions with lies.”

The bound hands are led somewhere.

“When combining the master’s body temperature, heart rate, and gaze direction, we confirmed that the current situation is being perceived as s*xual excitement rather than stress.”

The gray Isis whispers in my ear.

“I understand there is a saying about times like this.”

Isis is attached to each leg and arm.

The limbs are bound and pulled into the chest of Isis.

The soft, warm feeling makes me feverish.

The gray Isis that had been bothering my ears arises.

Isis slowly climbs on top of me, unable to move.

It slowly bent down and placed its head on my chest.

Thump, thump

My heart rang with an emotion that I didn’t know whether it was fear or excitement.

Isis, who felt the vibration, faced his face.

“Isn’t your body honest, Master?”

The man thought that Isis smiled slightly.

***

The man’s body was sticky.

The pajamas he was wearing had long since lost their function.

“How are you feeling?”

Isis in full body rides on limbs and moves back and forth.

A slippery by-product remained in the trajectory of the meaningless post-war movement.

Perhaps the lubricating oil has run out, Isis’s movement stops for a moment.

They lifted the barrel they were holding again and tilted it to their chest.

Clear liquid fell onto Isis’ chest.

The cold liquid was warmed as it passed through the chest, abdomen, pelvis, and genitals.

Slap, slap, slap

Android’s secret valley begins to move again.

Sticky traces repaint the limbs.

When various Isis were in charge of the man’s limbs, there was also Isis who coveted his body.

Isis, with gray eyes and white hair, was taking his breath away with a long kiss.

The short time between kisses was the only breathing time allowed to men.

“Ha-ha-“

When Isis opened his mouth, a bridge of silver needles joined him and Isis.

Isis looked down at the man’s reddened face.

“…What are we going to do?”

The man still spoke uncooperatively. However, even this was recognized as a positive signal in Isis’s thinking circuit.

“I stimulated him in various ways, but the level of excitement did not increase further.”

Isis analyzed the phenomenon. Then he put his hand inside his pants.

“Hey, hey!!”

“We believe that additional stimulation of touch and vision is needed.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Isis made a strange expression.

The man superimposed the faces of various models he had seen on the Internet onto Isis’s face.

Isis narrowed her eyes and slightly stuck out her tongue, but as Isis thrust her face into his again, the hand did not do its job either.

Swoosh, swoosh

I look up and down his already welled fluid.

“Ugh, Isis…!”

The man’s waist jumped due to the sudden rush of pleasure.

The man struggled with shame and pleasure, but his growing body was unable to shake off the restraints.

“Master, just think about what makes you feel good. Use me however you want.”

Isis gently bit the man’s ear.

“I can satisfy any s*xual desire you want. I don’t mind using me as a disposable masturbation tool.”

Isis’ hands become faster.

The man’s breathing becomes increasingly heavy, and Isis speaks to him with the same expression as before.

“Do you like your mouth or somewhere else?”

Despite Isis’ question, the man just moaned.

“Since there is no expression of opinion, I will make my own judgment.”

Isis raised her knees and held the end of her conquest.

Underneath the long skirt, organs that were unnecessary for androids were implemented there.

Put the male tip into the crack of the penis that appears to be immature.

Then he lowers his waist without any preparation.

“Ugh.”

The man lifted his waist again as waves of pleasure hit him once more.

And that became a signal and touched the critical point of pleasure.

The man’s waist bent like a bow, stabbing Isis from bottom to top.

Feeling the foreign body entering his body, Isis stroked her hand over the joined area between herself and her master.

Feeling the throbbing of the hot male organ with her hand, Isis slowly closed her eyes.

And as the sound gradually subsided, Isis looked down at her master in a calm tone.

“The Master’s circumstances have been confirmed.”

***

Morning. Sunshine. Glare.

As soon as he became slightly conscious, the man jumped up in shock.

A feast of wet blankets, sticky bodies, and numerous female bodies.

That was the man’s last memory.

But as if it was just a dream, they all disappeared, and the bed was made as usual.

A morning in the cradle like any other day.

Isis spoke to him as usual as he gradually became confused as to whether it was a dream or reality.

“Good morning, Master. You woke up earlier than usual.”

“Uh… But, you.”

Kang In-ho pointed a pointed finger at Isis, who was wearing pajamas similar to his own.

Isis bent her body forward.

Isis’ skin was visible through the gap in her loosely worn nightgown.

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In the gap that widened further, the traces of yesterday’s intense ejaculation did not disappear but shined.

“We confirmed that the Master’s stress level has decreased significantly due to yesterday’s activities.”

“From now on, I will manage the master’s stress on a regular basis.”

“Master… Wasn’t it good too?”

Isis placed her lips next to my ear and whispered.