343 – EP.12 Cradle-4 (Jin Soon)
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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.
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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.
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.