Isekai Rohan Novel 4

Slowly creeping down the stone hallway. I am once again on a mighty quest to obtain the last piece of pie. As I encroach upon the kitchen doorway. A sudden noise causes

to freeze. Holding my breath, I focus upon my ears to pick up any vibrations. After a long mont of silence, satisfied with hearing nothing but silence I continue.

As I enter the kitchen, I'm t with a cold breeze. It seems soone has left the pantry window open. Close to my goal, I ignore the side-quest and reach out to the pantry. Suddenly a hands grab

from behind. One holding my mouth, restricting my speech. The other, my crotch? Wait, wait wait what?

The hold on my mouth tightens, I'm unable to speak nor turn to see who my attacker is. The other hand caresses my cock from above the fabric. My little brother betrays

and instantly hardens. I bla this body's hormones... Two heavenly soft sensations plumps itself on my back. I find myself pushed forward against the stone wall, the sudden movent surprises

as my upper body is forcefully peering out the window. I imdiately realize my hands are still free. Fuck, blood cells go to my upper brain not the one down below! Before I could struggle, I found myself paralyzed. Which was actually crazy. Checking with my senses I couldn't feel any rope or tools binding my limps. I simply was unable to move.

The person continued to attack my penis. Albeit now skin to skin. One hand supported my balls gently whilst the other hand held my cock, its' thumb spun on my head stroking it, teasing it greatly. Shivers shot through my legs before she started to aggressively stroke my shaft. I tried to focus, feeling the softness of her hands, my precum acting as lubricant for her- No, I tried again and managed to get my priorities correct. I focused on myself.

[Asai: Lvl 7 (paralyzed: temporary)]

Good news is that this stun lock is temporary. I started thinking up scenarios. Is this a fight or flight situation? Am I being attacked by a succubus? Whilst these thoughts ran wild my rapist continued to stroke my cock. She alternated between attacking the shaft before another hand wet with saliva grabbed the head. She spun her wrist in a circular rotation that made endorphins surge my brain. Even if she didn't speak a word I could clearly hear her intent.

"Cum! Cum! Cum!" Every stroke, every pull on my cock. sent waves and waves of pleasure into my mind. This twister like hand job was too much! As she continued to massage and support my balls I climaxed.

Suddenly my family jewels were t with a cold breeze. Still damp with saliva, my cock hang limp. Heck, I was still paralyzed and my rapist seemingly left

there to dry...

If I could cry, I would.

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After what seed like 30 minutes, my bodily functions ca back to . I imdiately turned around and scouted the room only to find myself truly alone. I quickly cleaned myself up before leaving. Screw the pie, I doubt those goons are still awake.

Before leaving, I noticed a certain scent. It sowhat reminded

of rice...

...

When I woke up in the morning, I resud my daily duties.

"GLOMP!" right on ti. Sister Mary is here. I take in a deep sniff, not that I'm a perfect mind you. I'm a man of great culture, this is purely for scientific reasons! However, I notice that Mary still slls like flowers. Not even a hint of rice. This only plunges

into confusion as my face is once again pulled into her mighty bosom.