Chapter 32: 19 Let’s Have Our Wedding Again - 3

Hee, everything Sister taught me is so embarrassing.

Everything Reina taught Isabelle was intensely stimulating.

How to please a man.

The vulgar lines men liked.

Even men’s dark, hidden desires.

Simply hearing about them made Isabelle’s head grow hot.

But when Reina told her Ian liked such things, Isabelle endured her shame and learned.

"Senior, will Ian really be pleased by this?"

"Of course he will! Don’t you want to see him happy too?"

"Yes... I do."

Just as Reina said, Isabelle wanted to see Ian happy.

The first man who had ever loved her.

The man who would do anything for her.

Isabelle was undoubtedly a pure woman.

But for the man she loved, she was ready to be dyed in his colors as deeply as he wanted.

And that was her true nature.

"Now, we will begin the cock-sleeve initiation ceremony."

Following Reina’s instructions, Isabelle knelt before Ian in her wedding dress.

It was so she could bring herself level with his cock.

My husband’s cock.

She had seen it on their wedding night, but Ian’s cock was enormous.

It was so big that its size alone felt intimidating.

Yet seeing it this close felt different.

How should I put it? It feels a little cute.

Was it because it belonged to the man she loved?

Or because she had resolved to become her husband’s cock sleeve?

Isabelle gazed lovingly at Ian’s cock.

"As a sign that she vows to become a cock sleeve, the bride will now give the cock a kiss of oath."

At Reina’s words, Isabelle flinched.

Kiss a cock?

She had never even imagined doing such a thing.

But seeing Ian’s expression, half expectant, Isabelle gathered her courage and kissed his cock.

"Kiss."

Twitch!

She felt Ian’s waist tremble.

Gaining confidence from his reaction, Isabelle repeatedly kissed his cock.

"Kiss! Smack! Mwah, mwah!"

As she did, she looked up at Ian.

Because seeing how happy he was made Isabelle happy too.

"Isabelle, that’s enough! We haven’t even started yet!"

Reina’s urgent voice reached Isabelle’s ears.

Only then did Isabelle come to her senses and pull her lips away from his cock.

"Ah, I’m sorry."

"Hehe, it’s all right. It only proves how passionately you love him."

Smiling softly, Reina announced the next part.

"Next, we will hold the ceremony in which the groom presents the bride with her collar.♥"

. . .

After continuing her bizarre proceedings, Reina handed me a leather collar.

I had no idea where she had gotten something so expensive, but I decided to play along with her little show.

"Isabelle, bear with it even if it feels tight."

"I-I’m fine."

Kneeling politely before me, Isabelle accepted my touch without resistance.

She was the very image of an obedient wife, and the sense of depravity that came with putting a collar on such a wife was no joke.

"Hngh, Groom, please pull on the collar."

"Like this?"

When I turned around, Reina was masturbating, rubbing her clitoris with her fingers.

It had been her event, but apparently she had gotten extremely turned on by it.

"Haa, haa... Honey.♥"

And Isabelle was no different.

Excited by the sensation of belonging to me, she looked up at me with a flushed face.

"Next, we will exchange vows. Groom, do you swear to love the bride in times of pain, sorrow, and poverty?"

"I swear."

"Bride, as a cock sleeve, do you swear to receive the groom’s cum in your mouth and pussy whenever he wishes?"

Unlike my ordinary vow, Isabelle’s was utterly vulgar.

"I-I swear."

Isabelle made her vow with her tongue sticking out.

It was undoubtedly an obscenely vulgar sight, yet at the same time, it looked beautiful.

Is this what they call gap moe?

It was something Isabelle would never normally do, but knowing she had prepared it for me made it twice as exciting.

Maybe this was why men liked obedient women so much.

"Lastly, we will hold the cum-baptism ceremony."

With those words, Reina came up behind me and began stroking my cock with her hand.

"Relax your legs. That way, the cum will come out faster."

"Ngh!"

Reina’s touch was incredibly gentle.

Her lewd hand movements were like those of a whore who had milked countless men dry.

"That’s it, you’re doing well."

Even her words were designed to stir a man’s lust, making the pleasure feel twice as intense.

"I’m coming!"

At my shout, Reina aimed my cock toward Isabelle’s face.

"Get ready."

"Yes."

Isabelle shut both eyes, and soon my cum poured over her face.

Spurt! Spurrrt!

"Haa..."

Isabelle looked startled by her first facial, but she did not seem to dislike it.

If anything, she looked pleased.

"Honey, did that feel good?"

"Yes, it felt really good."

At my answer, Isabelle broke into a radiant smile.

And with the cum-baptism ceremony, our wedding rehearsal came to an end.

"Oh my? You’re still hard."

"..."

Of course, Reina was not going to stop there.

. . .

"What do you think of me?"

Perhaps she had been jealous of Isabelle in her wedding dress, because Reina had put on a wedding dress that fit her as well.

I wondered what she would do if someone caught us, but according to Reina, no nuns would come here.

"Everything in the dressing room is so expensive that no nun comes here unless there’s a wedding."

"You really had this all planned out, Reina."

"Naturally. So be honest with me now. You’re turned on by me, aren’t you?"

"Yeah."

Reina’s pose in the wedding dress was incredibly vulgar.

She squatted down, clasped her hands together, and raised them over her head.

Then she spread her legs and arms, exposing her crotch and armpits as she seduced me.

Every lewd part of a woman’s body was laid bare for me.

With her tongue out as she made a sexual display of herself, there was no way I could not be turned on.

"Will you use my mouth pussy again this time? Or would you like to use Cock Sleeve Number Two’s mouth pussy?"

"Who’s Cock Sleeve Number Two?"

"Who else? Of course it’s Isabelle."

Reina called Isabelle over to her side.

Isabelle immediately knelt before me like she had earlier.

Reina’s words made me bristle.

"Who says she’s a cock sleeve? Isabelle is my wife. My principal wife."

"Hehe, I know that. But what can I do if Isabelle wants to be a cock sleeve?"

"Don’t lie."

"I’m not lying. Isn’t that right?"

"I want to be your cock sleeve too, Honey."

"Y-You do?"

Apparently, Reina had been filling Isabelle’s head with strange ideas while I was gone.

"Yes. I want to do everything you like—everything that suits your tastes, even every one of your desires."

Isabelle pleaded in a slightly tearful voice.

"So... may I become your cock sleeve too?"

"Ah, n-no. I mean, if you want to, you can."

"Hehe, thank you for allowing me to."

Isabelle’s reaction, thanking me for it, was frightening in an entirely different way.

She’s dangerously pure!

It should have sounded like an obscenely vulgar line, but rather than vulgar, it felt almost sacred.

Perhaps it was because I could feel Isabelle’s love all the more strongly.

Needless to say, that only made it even hotter.

"Since you haven’t experienced a mouth pussy yet, I’ll personally demonstrate it for you."

"Please teach me, Senior."

"Hehe, just trust me."

As the senior cock sleeve, Reina taught Isabelle how to give a blowjob.

"This is how you use a mouth pussy."

Flicking her tongue over her lips to wet them, Reina first swallowed the head of my cock.

Then she slowly moved her head up and down in a steady rhythm, gradually taking more of my cock deep into her mouth.

"When you suck, it’s important to purse your lips."

"Pursing the lips is important."

She did not forget to explain things to Isabelle along the way.

Isabelle pursed her lips like Reina and learned with complete concentration. The sight was unbelievably cute.

"When you suck it in, it’s good to tense your throat."

Reina swallowed my cock and sucked so hard that her cheeks hollowed out.

I furrowed my brow and barely held myself back.

Seeing my reaction, Reina gave me a smile with her eyes and deftly worked her tongue as well, stimulating my cock.

"Ghk!"

When my waist trembled, Reina shook her head back and forth and used even her throat to give me a blowjob.

I could feel my cock brushing against her uvula.

"Wow..."

Isabelle watched with wonder.

She seemed amazed that such a large cock could disappear into Reina’s small mouth.

"Suck, suck. Slurp. Kiss!Hoo... That’s as far as we’ll go!"

Reina stopped midway and took her mouth off my cock.

Then my cock, which had vanished from sight, emerged again.

Seeing it glistening with saliva, one could easily imagine what had been happening inside her mouth.

"Would you like to try it now?"

Reina had brought me right to the edge of coming, then handed the baton to Isabelle.

She had probably done it so Isabelle could gain confidence.

She really is an incredible cock sleeve in every possible way.

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