Episode 6
“Come over here and sit down.”
I said, lightly patting the seat beside me.
Anais demurely sat down next to me.
“I’m not sure whether the guest will be pleased. This is my first time providing lodging service, so…”
Well, of course it was her first time.
After all, I had just created this lodging service. Her husband had ended up offering his wife as a service to a man she had never seen before.
“Would you like me to be pleased?”
“Yes. I think I would be happy if the guest were pleased.”
The suggestion seemed to have worked. The pleasure of hypnosis lay in being able to manipulate another person’s emotions through the strange nuances carried by my words.
I had planted the suggestion in Anais that feeling joy while providing sexual hospitality to a guest was a good thing.
This was extremely effective at removing the aversion she might feel when dealing with an unfamiliar man.
“Then come closer.”
Anais faced me and gave a faint, almost imperceptible smile.
“Yes…”
I naturally leaned in and kissed her.
Anais responded with her upper body twisted toward me, her eyes gently closed.
When I slipped my tongue inside, she extended hers as though she had been waiting for it, and our tongues tangled together. Despite wearing a prim expression as if she knew nothing about this sort of thing, she was fairly proactive.
When I drew out my tongue and slipped it back in, Anais looked at me with slightly unfocused eyes and sucked on my tongue.
In the meantime, I reached out, pulled one of her legs toward me, and touched her pussy directly.
Just as the suggestion dictated, she showed no resistance or surprise whatsoever. As though she already knew everything, she even spread her legs herself.
Since she was doing it to feel pleasure, there was no hesitation.
“Mmm. Yes. Mwah. Kiss.”
At a distance close enough to count her eyelashes, I lasciviously tangled my tongue with hers while gently caressing Anais’s pussy.
“Mmm.”
Virgins sometimes instinctively try to defend themselves with their hands even under hypnosis, but perhaps because she was a married woman, her psychological defenses were considerably weaker.
In fact, she let out such coquettish breaths that it almost seemed as though she were seducing me.
I immediately curled my finger, inserted it into Anais’s pussy, and stimulated the walls of her vagina.
“Ah…”
As she shifted her body slightly, her breasts swayed naturally.
Her vagina was already very hot. Her juices flowed down without pause.
“The guest’s fingers… feel so good…”
“How can you enjoy yourself when I’m supposed to be the one having fun?”
“Yes, ah! Ah! Ah!”
As I thrust my fingers hard into her pussy, rummaging around inside, Anais twisted her body.
“Yes, yes, yes.”
Anais groaned inwardly, unable to keep still.
My hand was growing wet with the juices spilling from her.
“What would your husband say if he saw you? You, dying of pleasure from a guest’s hand while providing lodging service.”
“Th-that’s why…”
Anais grabbed my arm and said, her ears turning red.
“This isn’t right. My pussy must be warm and ready now, so… Please accept the service. All right?”
“Fine. Until when?”
I asked as I laid Anais down.
“We didn’t set a separate time…”
“Shall we make it until I feel like stopping?”
“Yes!”
When she saw me take off my clothes, Anais lay on her side, grabbed one cheek of her buttocks, pulled it upward, and spread her pussy.
“I will provide pussy service to the guest. If there is anything uncomfortable, please let me know.”
Perhaps embarrassed, her voice was low but clear as she gave the instructions. Her helpfulness was rather pleasing.
Perhaps because of the sight before me, I had forgotten that I had ejaculated earlier, and my cock was hard enough to burst.
I climbed onto the bed and inserted myself into Anais’s pussy.
“Mmph!”
Anais turned her face away from me and clutched the bedsheet tightly.
I drove into Anais’s pussy with force.
“Hik! Yes! Wait a moment. Guest, ngh!”
“Why?”
I asked without stopping. Anais’s breathing had become noticeably ragged.
“Every time the guest’s cock thrusts deep, it somehow feels better and better, and it keeps rising without stopping…”
“Is that something you need to confess all of a sudden?”
“But it’s strange…”
“Wasn’t it like that when you had sex with your husband?”
Anais fell silent, her face bright red.
Penetrative sex fit perfectly with the suggestion I had given Anais, so the pleasure could only continue rising.
It would not subside until I stopped. Naturally, I knew that and pretended otherwise.
“Ngh! Mmm! Ah, ahh!”
Anais’s moans grew louder. There was no way the walls of such an old inn could be soundproof, and her voice echoed everywhere.
“Ah, yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!”
It seemed I had not called it a premium pussy for nothing.
Her pussy squeezed me tightly, as though pleading for me to ejaculate. Since she kept trying to turn her face away, I spread her legs wide to either side and changed positions to missionary.
Every time I thrust deep into her pussy, Anais’s breasts bounced up and down.
“Why are you covering your face with your hand?”
“Ah, haa, because I’m not in a state to show myself to anyone…!”
“Your pussy service is a mess. Shall I go complain to your husband?”
Anais flinched and moved her hand away.
With a face that looked as though it were melting, she practically begged me.
“Mmm, I’m sorry…! I’ll do my best…!”
She wrapped her legs around my waist and gently rocked her hips. When I continued thrusting into her relentlessly, she suddenly threw her head back.
“Ngh!”
After continuing without rest, sweat began to seep across my body as well. But there was no need to slow down or stop.
With the thought that I should expend all my strength and collapse unconscious, I drove Anais relentlessly until my heart felt ready to burst.
“Hng! No, the guest’s is going to come inside me. The owner of this pussy will change.”
I pressed my cock as deeply into Anais’s pussy as possible and ejaculated forcefully.
Exhausted by the violent orgasm, I lowered my body, and Anais wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me close. The sensation of our large chests pressing together felt good.
I put strength back into my arms and raised myself.
“Guest…?”
Anais looked up at me with an expression half expectant and half fearful.
I had nothing to do tomorrow, and I had plenty of stamina left. I could sleep as long as I wanted.
I continued embracing Anais without stopping. In the end, we grew exhausted and fell asleep sometime before dawn.
When I awoke the next day, the first thing I saw was Anais sleeping face down beside me.
“It’s morning already…”
Even though I had continued until semen flowed back out of Anais’s pussy, I wanted to do it again when morning came.
As though she were my wife now, I climbed on top of her like a monkey and inserted my cock.
“Mmm…!”
Still only half-awake, Anais slightly raised her hips and accepted my cock.
“Guest, if I don’t go back… Ngh! Providing pussy service until morning is dangerous…!”
“Let’s continue until your owner comes.”
Thinking of ejaculating quickly, I thrust into her roughly. Anais flinched repeatedly and buried her face in the pillow.
“Ah, no, you can’t persuade me with your cock. Guest…! Ngh! Ngh!”
Even though I had slept only briefly, my strength had recovered, and I pounded into Anais roughly from above, as though crushing her beneath me.
But she responded as if she were happy.
Before I knew it, the innkeeper had come looking for us.
“Guest. May I come in?”
“Hng, ah, s-stop, my husband is outside. What if you thrust even harder…!”
“Oh, come in.”
I pulled away the blanket and faced the innkeeper while proudly displaying myself thrusting into Anais’s pussy from behind.
“What is it?”
“If you don’t return my wife soon, there’s going to be a problem…”
“Hng! Ngh! Oh! Oh…”
“I’m sorry. Just as you said, she had such a premium pussy that I ended up doing it all night.”
I wrapped my hand around Anais’s neck and made her raise her head. Her face was dazed from the repeated orgasms, and her tongue lolled out.
“I’m glad you enjoyed the lodging service.”
“I’ll come use it again next time. I liked the pussy.”
My hips moved rapidly, as though they belonged to another creature, churning inside Anais’s pussy.
“Ngh! I-I’m sorry. I was about to leave since it’s morning, but, ngh, ohh! The guest wanted to extend the service with his cock.”
“Would it be all right if I finished inside your wife’s pussy before I leave? We’re in the middle of something.”
“Well, all right. I’ll wait downstairs.”
After the innkeeper left, I emptied every last drop of semen into Anais’s pussy before pulling out.
“Hah… Hng… Haa…”
Anais covered her eyes with her arms and calmed her ragged breathing.
“I’ll come back for pussy service next time.”
“Yes…”
The fact that I liked Anais’s pussy was undeniable.
So before leaving, I slightly overwrote the suggestions I had given the two of them, revising them to: “Sexual hospitality is reserved only for the special guest, Decal,”
Then I restored the place to an ordinary inn and went outside.