A Story About a Colleague Being Sucked Dry By a Long-tongued Enchantress In a Certain Remote Village - Chapter 1

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I am currently staying at an inn in a certain remote village.


I was here for research purposes, but due to a sudden heavy snowfall, I couldn’t make it over the mountains and had to take refuge at this inn.


Though I spoke of crossing mountains, this village was already nestled past a couple of ranges, leaving me stranded for a while.


This region seems to be rich in folklore about yokai and other spirits, as evidenced by the various ornaments and paintings displayed in the inn.


While the presence of somewhat ominous paintings in such a place felt slightly out of place, curiously, they seemed to suit this mountain village.


I found myself intrigued by the unique atmosphere of this village.


During my stay, I decided to use this inn as a base to collect various legends and ghost stories.


(Afterall... if I don't find some article material, I might get scolded... and this trip could end up coming out of my own pocket...)


After about four days of staying at the inn and researching, I noticed a common theme in many of the local legends. I realized that a significant number of these stories were related to women.


Tales of men being enchanted, having one's life force drained, or becoming possessed and withering away were alarmingly common.



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"The village has historically had a shortage of men... Maybe the local women were jealous and couldn’t stand the thought of their men being taken by women from other villages or the city. There are a lot of stories about jealous women like that."


According to an elderly woman at the shop, these tales of jealous women are prevalent, and it’s fascinating how local folklore reveals the character of a place.


―― While jealousy is one thing, going as far as to wither someone away seems excessive... Still, if all the stories are like this, it might scare men away.


(Well, ghost stories often work that way. Perhaps the tales of men who actually fled became established as local ghost stories... It’s an interesting thought.)



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"Haha... Indeed, this inn has such yokai paintings. Most of the artworks displayed here are made in this village."

 

"In your room, Suzuki-san, there is indeed a painting of the Tongue Woman, right?"


The one speaking is Miyuki, the owner of this inn. She seems to be just shy of her 30s... a remarkably young and beautiful woman with a somewhat decadent aura.


Her softly flowing black hair is beautiful, and her slender body resembles a piece of art.


When I asked, it seems her appearance has garnered attention, and she has even been featured in magazine articles in the past.


"Ah, that painting... It's certainly impressive. I often see such art due to my work, but it has an alluring quality mixed with terror that makes it exceptional. But 'tongue,' huh?"


"Hehe... It's curious that the woman in that painting doesn't have her tongue sticking out, right? Apparently, she's modeled after a woman who actually lived in this village... A woman who would suck to death her suitors with her long tongue, terrifyingly beautiful and deeply jealous..."


"Suck...?"


"Hehe... That’s the story about the Tongue Woman. It's only a ghost story, though."



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After that, I continued to hear stories from Miyuki about the Tongue Woman.

 

(I think it would be fascinating to hear her talk about various things and write it up as an article... The young proprietress recounting local ghost stories...)



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(However, she is quite the skilled storyteller... Time seems to pass in an instant. There's an almost enchanting quality to her... And...)

 

...there's something about her delivery that gives me pause... Even if I believe it's fictional, a vague anxiety remains...


However, my role is solely as a journalist, and I absolutely cannot take these ghost tales seriously.


(Well, there might be some truth in the actual events that inspired them, so it’s not entirely a lie.)


"Well then... I should go pick up Yamazaki now." I said as I left the inn.


"Oh, okay. Please be careful and have a good trip."


I stepped outside, seeing Miyuki’s smiling face behind me.


It was already starting to get dark outside.



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Yamazaki is my colleague and junior.


He is accompanying me on this research trip. Today, he was tasked with finding out when transport would get back to normal outside the village.


"Hey, Senpai! Good to see you!"


I meet up with Yamazaki at the storefront of a shop a little downhill from the inn.


"Yeah, good work. How did it go?"


"Ah... well, it seems it will be difficult for a while... It hasn’t snowed much here, but it looks really bad on the other side of the mountain."


Yamazaki waved his hands in front of his face while drinking canned coffee under the shop's eaves.


"It seems that the routes we came from and where we’re headed will be inaccessible for a while… What bad luck."


"I see... Well, there’s nothing we can do. It looks like we’ll just have to stay here for a while..."


"Yeah, sorry about that, Senpai."


"It's not something you need to apologize for. ...Well, since it's a rare break, let's relax. We can gather plenty of stories, after all."


"Yeah, and Miyuki-san is beautiful and sexy; it's the best!"


Yamazaki sticks out his thumb and presents it dramatically in front of him.


"You idiot, don’t say stuff like that."


"What? That’s just the truth, isn’t it?"


Yamazaki tends to blurt out what he thinks, almost like he's from a sports background… (I'm not implying that every sports person behaves this way, but he truly embodies it.)


So he’s not really suited for interviews; he’s the type to go out and find stories himself. He’s a rare breed in our company.


"Yeah, that’s true… Miyuki-san is really pretty."


"See, even senior think so, right? She's sexy, isn’t she?

 

"Dude… that’s exactly what I’m talking about… Well, let’s head back to the inn."


"Okay, okay."


After exchanging information, we headed back to the inn.



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"Phew, that was delicious..."


We finished our meal at the inn and started making our way back to the room.


"It was delicious again today, Miyuki-san. Thank you for the meal."


"Hehe... I appreciate it... oh... um, could you hold on for a second, Yamazaki-san?"


It was Yamazaki, not me, who was called to stop.


"Huh? What’s wrong, Miyuki-san?"


"Actually, um... it's regarding the painting in your room..."


"It's the Tongue Woman painting, right? Is there a problem with it?"


I answered. Yamazaki looked like he wanted to say, '...Tongue Woman?'


Miyuki-san, with a slightly troubled expression, continued.


"Um, I’m really sorry, but... could you remove it from the room?"


"...? Uh, can I ask why?


"Well... I’d like to do a bit of cleaning, but... that painting is quite heavy..."


She spoke as if choosing her words carefully.


…………。Indeed, that painting is displayed in a rather impressive frame. It had a thick, heavy ebony frame.


"Oh, understood! I'll transport it!"


"Thank you, but it’s not necessary for you to do that..."


"It's fine. I can handle it! I’m quite strong!"


(Well... I suppose he can handle it...)


Yamazaki may not be taller than 170 cm, but he has a sturdy, muscular build.


He probably exercises regularly.


"I apologize for the inconvenience, but could you take it to the lobby for a moment?"


(The Tongue Woman... huh) I couldn't help but recall the ghost story I had just listened to.



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"Okay, then... here we go! I'll set it down here... Is it alright if I lean it like this?"


"Oh, yes, if you lean it against this couch, it won't be a problem."


After returning to the room once, Yamazaki carried the painting to the lobby. As expected, it appears to be pretty heavy.


"--- Should I come back to get it? It’s better if I put it back, right?"


"Sorry about that... --- um... could I trouble you again in 15 minutes?"


"Yes! Got it! Leave it to me!"


Once he finished moving the painting, Yamazaki said that and headed back to the room with me.



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"Something seems... strange about Miyuki-san..."


"Hmm? What do you mean?"


As we got back to the room, Yamazaki, with a puzzled look, started talking.

 

"—I don't really know, but does that painting have something to do with it?"

 

 …………。

 

"That reminds me, what is a Tongue Woman? Is it this tongue?"


Yamazaki sticks out his tongue.

 

"Yes, that tongue. ...The painting is of the yokai from the ghost story I heard from Miyuki-san today."


I share with Yamazaki the story I heard from Miyuki earlier.


"———— Oh really... so that painting is not just a painting after all..."


"......What do you mean by 'not just a painting'?"


"I feel like... there's this... curse? Spirit? Power? Something like that. It's spiritual."


"Huh...? What does that mean...?"


"I can't explain it, but I felt some kind of 'heaviness' in this room...——"


"——It feels like... a gaze watching me."

 

A gaze...?


"Maybe it's the painting? I thought it was just because it’s painted excellently, but perhaps it’s haunted or something?"


 ……。

 

"Like, it's common for eyes in paintings to move... Is the Tongue Woman's tongue supposed to move? Uh... no, but I guess the tongue isn't even shown..."


Yamazaki continues to mumble. At that moment, he raised his face as if struck by a thought.


"Ah... is that why Miyuki-san acted like that?"


"What do you mean?"


"When she carried it, it felt like she wasn't really trying to touch the painting..."

 

"Oh, it’s almost time... I’ll go get it now!"


"Alright."

 

Yamazaki went back to the lobby to get the painting.


I found myself pondering Yamazaki's words and reflected on what had just happened.


(...Indeed, now that I think about it... Was Miyuki trying to avoid touching that painting...?)

 

While she was telling ghost stories, she didn't seem to have such an aversion to that painting.


But what was her expression like back then...? No, it seemed more like...?


(―――― Was she perhaps looking at it with a glare?)



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"Sorry, I'm back!"


After about 30 minutes, Yamazaki returned carrying the painting.


"---? That took a long time. What happened?"


"I ended up chatting with Miyuki-san a bit too much about the Tongue Woman..."

 

"Oh really...? What did she say?"


"It was almost identical to what you mentioned, senpai. But there was something..."


"……?"


"It feels more like... not really a ghost story..."


Yamazaki placed the painting back on the wall.

 

"What do you mean by that?"


"Nah, it’s nothing! Anyway, let’s hurry and sleep! I’m tired from all the walking today! I’m sick of this snow!"


"O-Okay...? ...Alright."



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I sat down at my laptop for a while to organize the materials from the stories I heard today.


Yamazaki seemed to be preparing for tomorrow.


(The characteristics of this region... traditions... and Miyuki...)



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About an hour later, we each got into our separate beds, and as Yamazaki turned off the light by his pillow, I could immediately hear him start to breathe softly.


He appeared to be genuinely exhausted.


―― After getting into bed, I continued to gaze at the Tongue Woman painting hanging on the wall for a while.


The woman wears a lovely, white-based kimono, yet there’s something terrifying about her as she gazes at me with enchanting eyes.


It is indeed a magnificent painting. There’s something almost haunting from the artist that seems to reach out to me.


……? After staring at the painting for a while, I began to feel a slight discomfort.

 

(Is it because it was cleaned? No, perhaps it’s because its position has changed…?)

 

I exchanged glances with the woman in the painting, and Yamazaki’s words began to swirl in my mind.


(Resentment… gaze… it seems like it.)


Nevertheless, I was already halfway to sleep, so it must be my mind playing tricks… I reasoned.


―――― After a while, I too fell into a deep sleep.




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In the middle of the night, I suddenly wake up. In the foggy haze of drowsiness, I hear a voice.

 

"―― Hehe… He…"


…Is that a woman's… laughter…?

 

(What is that… where is it coming from? Miyuki…?)

 

I smell a subtle sweetness, reminiscent of peaches.


(…Could it be other guests…? Outside… no… in this room…!?)

 

Gradually, my drowsiness fades, and my awareness sharpens.


I attempt to sit up.


……!?


However, I can't move my body.


―――― Is this… sleep paralysis?!

 

What is this? I struggle desperately, but my limbs are completely immobile, like heavy, cold stones.


Somehow, I manage to turn my head and look around.


…!! On the bed a little way off, there was Yamazaki.


I can hear his steady breathing. He’s probably asleep.


However, a black shadow loomed over Yamazaki’s face.


…! Is that a woman?!


A woman, dressed in a kimono-like garment with long hair, was hovering over Yamazaki, leaning in close.


From my angle, she had her back to me, so I couldn’t see her expression.


―― Hehehe... Ha... Hehe... ♡ Slurp, slurp... Ju...


Soon, alongside the woman's laughter, a wet sound can be heard.


I twist my neck to see, but it’s hard to make out because she's covering him.


―― Slurp... slurp, slurp ♡... Smack ♡... Haha... Hehe...


Is she kissing him...?


(What the heck is going on...?)


My mind can't keep up with this sudden event.


(Could it be... Miyuki...?)


No, that can't be right.


The silhouette I can see has very long hair, almost touching the floor...She didn’t have hair that long...


If it's not Miyuki, then who is it...?


The shadow continued to hover over Yamazaki's face, as if repeatedly kissing him.


Yamazaki's body gently swayed, and the blanket enveloping him rose and fell repeatedly.


That sight was incredibly frightening and lewd...


―― ...slurrrp... ...slurp... ...mmm... ...squish... ...splash...


"…huff… huff…! Hah…!"

―― Haa… Haa… ♡ Hehehe… ♡


I can hear Yamazaki's breathing become ragged.


The woman's heated breath overlaps with his, as if she's embracing her beloved man, with a voice that’s slightly playful yet lascivious.


The scent of peaches grows stronger.



Gugugu... I try to muster strength in my limbs, but I still can't move.


The swaying kisses continue, the sticky wet sounds gradually intensifying, and in response, Yamazaki's breathing becomes more labored, slowly turning into something more pained.


....The sight of the gently swaying figure.... filled me with intense arousal...


(Why am I...?)


―― Slurp...! ♡ Slurp...! Smooch... Hehe... ♡


―― Slurping... Hehe... Mmm!


―― Hehe...♡ Hehe...♡... Slurp!


"Hoo! ... Guh! Hoo! Slurp!"


―― Swish...


There’s a sound like rustling fabric. The blanket covering Yamazaki appears to be pulled aside by a woman’s hand. Eventually, Yamazaki's lower body becomes visible from my point of view.


....The upper half continues to be obscured by the shadow.


―― Squelch squelch, slurp… squelch squelch♡… ―― Squelch… slurp…


―― ♡♡ Drip drop… slurp…♡ ―― Smooch… slurp…


―― Hah… Hehe…♡… Sluuurp…


(…? What…? Are there… two women?)


The indecent sounds and barely audible laughter rang out, but I noticed that the sounds seemed to overlap.


(Is there another one...? No, could they have been there all along...?)


It seems that I can't see it from here, but there’s another woman on the opposite side.


—Shu-shu...


The sound of fabric rubbing together continues. It sounds like the body inside the clothes is being caressed.


Thoughts of the stories I heard in this village surface in my mind.


(Enchanted... being drained of vitality... could it really be...)


―― slurp...! slurp...! slurp...! slurrrrrrrrrr!!... gulp♡ slurp..., slurp, slurp...


"Ugh... huff!... huff! smooch."


―― splat splat...! Hehe♡ slurp...,...♡ plop... slurp... ah♡, phew...! Hehe♡ slurp...!



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Gradually, my eyes began to adjust to the darkness.


With her long hair covering her face, I can’t see well, but it seems that the woman standing next to the bed is turned away. It appears that the woman nearest to me is sucking on Yamazaki's ear. On the other hand, the woman in the back looks like she’s licking and suckling on his lips. While I can’t see everything clearly, it’s evident they are both concentrating on him.


Though I can’t see well, I can make out their movements that suggest they frequently switch positions.


The woman closest to me has a rather voluptuous figure.


In contrast, the woman in the back appears to have a slightly slender silhouette.


―― Smooch… Slurrrrp! ♡, Hmm… Hehe ♡ ―― Smooch… Slurrrp…Hiss… Sluuurp! ♡


"Hah! Hah! ... Smooch, Ahh!"

— Squelch, squish... slurp...♡ — Smooch... slurp, pop... Ahh♡ splat♡


Both women are wearing white garments that resemble kimonos, with long black hair flowing down.


Their long, lustrous hair covers their faces like a veil, preventing me from seeing Yamazaki's expression.


What’s more, my attention is irresistibly pulled toward the women’s bodies…


From time to time, I can see the face of the woman further back...as she is facing me. Our eyes meet.


Somewhat innocent... Yet enchanting...Sparkling with intensity...Those terrifyingly beautiful eyes are staring at me.


―― Hehehe♡ slurp...


The woman with her back turned is thrusting her backside toward me.


Occasionally swaying temptingly, as if inviting me in a terribly lewd manner...


…the smell of peaches becomes stronger and more intense...


―― Haah...♡ Ahaha... Hehehe♡... slurps...


(Ah... Ahh... Me too... Please...)



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How much time has passed since then? Thirty minutes... or maybe an hour...? My body still won't move. I can't move.


The women continued to ravenously lick and suck Yamazaki's body.


Yamazaki occasionally squirmed; I couldn't tell if he was awake or asleep, as his labored breathing didn't give me any clues.


He didn't seem to be struggling... The two shadows continued to sway back and forth, as Yamazaki's body squirmed.


They movements almost looked like he was trying to remove his underwear.

...as if it were a sweltering, uncomfortable summer night...


That horribly obscene sight aroused me so much that my cock was now rock hard. Pre-cum was oozing out and it was wet inside my underwear.


The tightness of the pajamas and the weight of the thick blanket pressing down, caused a slight pain to shoot through my body.


My breathing becomes heavy, and the fragrance of peaches wraps around me... I feel dizzy, the world spinning around me...Please, I beg you...


―― Slurp slurp slurp!! ―― Plop plop… gulp, slurp slurp…


―― Gulp gulp, slurp… slurp… mmm♡

 

"Haa... gulp, swoosh... slurp, ah!"

 

―― Squish squish... slurp.... Hah... hehe...Sluuurp...


―― Smooch♡ smooch... Mmm... slurp...


(Gah... it's painful down there... what should I do...? What can I do... ?... Y... Yamazaki...?!)


Yamazaki's legs started to twitch and tremble It seemed like his whole body was shaking slightly.


The women's hands crawled over his stomach, the nightgown he was wearing on the upper half of his body had slid up and was now half-off.


Long, beautiful white fingers flicker in and out of view.


The two women's hands, with ten fingers, gently crawl over his stomach, persistently and lovingly, as if melting something precious.


It seemed as if the heat was gradually gathering in those fingertips.


Yamazaki's breathing is getting increasingly labored.


Soon, Yamazaki, still shaking, extended his legs firmly and stopped abruptly.


The wet sounds becomes even more intense. Like something being devoured, sucked up, mixed with something being crushed.


―― Squelch!!! Sluuurp♡!! Gulp♡!!


―― Slosh slosh! Slurp! Smooch!!♡♡


"Gulp…! Mmm-! Slurp slurrrp!"


―― Slurrrp!! …Hehe♡ Smooch…!


―― Sluurrr! Gulp! Mmm mmm mmm~…


Yamazaki’s moaning voice overlaps with the women’s ravenous sounds……and finally…



"Mmmmmm!!!! Slurp! Psh…..Ugh!"



A voice like a death cry, announcing the arrival of the climax, leaks from the sticky gap between the woman’s lips in front.


With his legs extended, Yamazaki hips rocked up and down. Thrusting forward, yet at the same time as if trying to escape.


Spurt!!...Splat...Splash...


(Even though his cock was not being touched…is he climaxing…? He is cumming under his clothes…!)


―― Slurrrp!! Slurrrrrrrrrp!!


―― Splatt!! Slurp…!! Slurrrp! Slurp slurp! Mmm♡ Ahh♡ Haha♡


―― Shhh… Slurp…Smooch…Lick lick…♡

 

The woman in the back licks and sucks on the ear, rolling it playfully, giggling with delight. She is laughing so innocently.


When she swaps places with the woman in front, our eyes meet.


"Haa... Hoo...Sluuurp."


―― Splat…Splash…


―― Slurp! Slurrrp! Sluuuurp! Plop!!!


―― Slurrrrp! Haa…♡ Hoo!! Whew!!♡ Ahh… Sluuurp♡


―― Squelch…Mmm…Sluuurp…


The woman in front is licking and sucking his mouth, devouring it, ravenously exhaling like a hungry beast.


As she changes positions with the woman behind, she pushes her waist out seductively. The scent of peaches becomes stronger.


Yamazaki's ejaculation was deep and long.


All the while, the women didn’t stop devouring Yamazaki’s ears and mouth. They continued to indulge with increasing intensity.


Yamazaki’s body trembled uncontrollably, causing soft, sweet moans to slip from his lips.


Before that shockingly lewd sight, I…Deeply…Ahhh…

 

―― Squelch! Haa♡...Hehe♡...Slurrr... Glurp... Splash...♡ Sluuuuuurp!!


―― Lick… Sluurp! Lick… Sluuuurp♡ Lick… Lick…♡ Lick… Lick…♡ Sluuuurp… Gulp…♡ Lick… Lick………♡ ♡ ♡Ahaha♡


Yamazaki's climax finally came to an end, and as the women pulled their tongues away from him, they sat up still sitting on their knees, their saliva formed strings, creating a bridge that wet Yamazaki’s lips and ears.


For the first time, I saw Yamazaki's face on this lascivious night.


…He appears to be asleep… Yamazaki's mouth hung open slackly as his eyes were closed, there were visible tear stains on his cheeks.


"Haa… Hoo… Haa…Mmm…"


Seeing that face, I… I… Ah… he looks as if he’s in agony, and yet, he appears so blissful, so satisfied.


How I envy him…


―― Ahaha♡ Hoo…Hehehe…♡


―― Haa♡ Haaah♡ Uhehe…Haa, haa…♡


The women’s bodies swayed gently, and then they lowered their heads again.


This time, instead of his face, they went down towards his... crotch....


Could it be…?

 

―― Ahaha♡ Haha♡ Uhehe… Haa…♡


―― Haa haa♡ Hehe… Haa… Hoo…!


"Aah… Haa…! Hoo…!"


The women exhaled onto Yamazaki's groin from above his clothes, causing a sweet sound to escape from him.


―― Hoo... hoo... Ah ♡ Hoo, hoo!


―― Hah ♡ Hehe... Phew ♡ Phew...


In a cheerful manner, a teasing breath brushed against Yamazaki's groin. It appears he is still erect.


His erect member sways between his legs in time with his breathing.


―― Rustle rustle...


Suddenly, the women reached toward his groin, their fingers sliding down to remove the obstruction from his lower body.


And then they took off his clothes.


―― Thud!


(Wow... amazing...)


Yamazaki's groin was covered in a large amount of semen and was erect. His genitals, slightly larger than those of an average man, were twitching as if waiting for the next stimulation.


A huge amount of semen, which could never have come from a single ejaculation, flowed down in a string, creating steam in the cold room.


The women leaned closer, and Yamazaki's brows furrowed as if sensing something, his breathing becoming heavy.


And then......


―― Ah~♡ Ah~♡ Hoo, hoo Hehe♡


―― Hehe... Ah♡ Hoo, phew, hoo, hoo!♡


"Ah... Haa... Haa...!"


They reach out with their tongues…


―― Aha♡ Slurp slurp… Mmm♡ Slurp… Slurrrrrrp!!!


"Ahh... Ugh, ugh... haa...!!"


―― Hehe♡ Slurp, slurp~! Mmm haa♡ Squelch, squelch♡ …Splash, splash! ... Slurp!!


The woman in the back licks the shaft from the base, sucking up around his glans.


The woman in the front licks from his stomach to around the base of the shaft, then goes around to Yamazaki's feet and buries her face in his scrotum, sucking up the dripping semen.


Then the women grinned and looked at me. Our eyes connected. I couldn’t help but be drawn to their alluring display.


The woman at the back has a very long tongue, reaching from the tip to the base. Her tongue slithers down his erect member, wrapping around it.


―― Mmm! Plop♡, slurp♡ Lick lick lick lick lick♡ ... Slurp slurp slurp♡ Hah, ahaha♡


"…! Ugh…! Haa… Hoo…!!!"


―― Mmm... Glurp...♡ Splash splash♡ Slurp, glug glug glugggg~~!♡


The women’s heads swayed back and forth, their bodies rocked, and their prominent backsides swayed.

Sucking, licking, sucking, they lovingly and provocatively lick his cock covered in milky white liquid in fan like movements.


They move to suck out his vitality from his genitals.


―― Ah ha♡ Ah haha♡ Ahahaha♡ Mmm~~♡ Slurp slurp slurp!♡ Haa♡ Hehe… Ah ha♡ Gulp♡ Gulp♡ Squlech!♡


"Ah... Haa...! Hoo...! Ugh..."


―― Hehe... Haa— Hoo!♡ Lick, slurp, slurp~♡ Plop♡ Suck, slurp, gulp, slurp, squelch!♡


They are always looking. At me. Their eyes never leave me.


'You like this kind of thing, don’t you?' It felt like they were asking me.


'What do you like?' They asked, as if probing.


The women are looking at me.


Ahh... I... me... next...


The fear was already gone... What remains is...


"Guh... Ugh... Ugh!"


Yamazaki lets out a pained groan.


―― Sluuuuuurp! Lick lick slurp♡


―― Jolt! Quiver!!


―― Squelch! Hehe♡ Lick~♡ Slurp, slurp!♡


―― Twitch! Jerk!


"Guh... Ugh! Uuuuh!!"

 

Again....


―― Slurp slurp! Gulp... ... Ahaha♡ Hehe♡


―― Squelch! Slurp♡... Glurp glurp, lick lick lick! ... Hehe♡, haah...♡


…Hah… The women raise their heads, lifting them up.


...He hasn't ejaculated....


The milky white liquid had been licked away, and his member, glistening with saliva, stood erect.


"Ah... Ugh... Haa... Hoo..."


A breath, sounding somewhat sorrowful yet relieved, slips from Yamazaki's mouth.


―― Ah ha♡ Ah haha♡ Hehe... Mmm~♡


―― Hehe♡ Ufufu♡ Hah hah... Ahh


Laughing, the women start moving again. However, this time...


―― Ah ha♡ Hoo... Mmm! Slurrrp♡ Glurp! Ah ha♡ Slurp slurp slurp! Gulp♡ Lick lick lick lick!♡


"Mmm! Gulp? Hah...! Slurp!"


The woman at the back moves toward Yamazaki's lips.


―― Hoo~ Ufufu♡ Hah... Slurp...♡ Glurp... Slurp slurp slurp!♡ Lick lick, squelch slurp...!


"Mmm... Gulp gulp... Slurp... Slurp... Hah...!"


The woman in front leans in toward Yamazaki's right ear.


Unable to withstand the renewed pleasure on his face, Yamazaki thrusts his hips upward.


…However, the women's mouths are no longer there.


His stiff shaft, which has been brought to the brink of orgasm, sways pathetically in the air, splashing the remaining women's saliva everywhere.


Yamazaki's head and brain melt as they lick and suck his face, a little more vigorously than before.


―― Slurrrrrrrrrp!!! Slurp slurp slurp♡ Lick slurp lick lick lick!♡ Slurp! Mmm, gulp!♡


"Mmm... Ahh...! Slurp... Ufufu! Hah! Haa!"


―― Smoochhh~! Smooch♡ Mmm! Slurp! Slurp slurp♡ Glurp~! Slurrrrp!


As if saying "Let me suck more" the woman in the back grabs Yamazaki's head and pushes his chin down, forcing his mouth open.


Her long tongue wraps around Yamazaki's tongue, and moves wildly to melt it and pull it out.


―― Squelch squelch squelch! Slurp!♡ Kiss! Gulp! Splat! Gulp, lick lick lick~!♡


"Mmm! Ugh! Ah! Slurp... Ahh... Slurp."


―― Lick lick glurp! Splat! Gulp! Slurp!♡ Plop! Glurp! Glurp! Lick! Lick! Slurp slurp!♡


As if saying "let me lick deeper" the woman in front grabs Yamazaki's head, pushes his chin sideways, tilts his face, and pins him down so that she can lick and suck him easily.


Her thin and pointed tongue penetrates deep into his ear, violating him as if to melt his brain and suck it up.


The scene evoked the image of a small animal being devoured by a hungry predator.


(Ahh... Amazing... Incredible... Ahh!)


…I was at my limit. The increasingly strong scent of peaches wrapped around and clung to my brain.


My cock twitchs and squirms, pre-cum coming out in spurts.


(How enviable... I'm jealous...)


My mind was increasingly consumed by that pink emotion and the scent of peaches.


―― Slurp! Glurp! Slurp! Gulp! Slurp! Slurp slurp slurrrp!♡ Lick~! Squelch!♡


"Mmm! Haa...! Gulp! Slurp!"


―― Plop! Gulp! Slurp! Lick lick lick♡ Slurp! Gulp! Squelch!♡"


"Slurp...! Slurp slurp! Mmm! ---!!!"


And then the second time came...


"Mmm! Nn! Slurp! Nn! ...! ...! Uuugh...—!!"


Yamazaki's hips thrust upward, scattering white liquid.


The second ejaculation, his penis trembling, but this time there's nothing to catch the spray. ――.


―― Splash♡ Twitch gulp♡ Glug glug glug glug♡!!!♡ Swoooooosh~!!"


―― Ahh♡ Mmmm♡ Hahh♡ Slurp slurp slurp!♡ Glurp glurp! Spurt...!!"


Obscene splatters hit the side of the woman’s face in the back, hitting her somewhat joyful face. Her lovely features were drenched.


―― Hehe♡, Mmmm♡, Slurp! Slurp!♡♡ Gulp!♡♡♡♡


"Ugh... Uuuh... Ah..."


His sensitive penis, having just reached climax, reacts to the woman's sucking his ear, twitching and flopping around, spurting out milky white fluid.


―― Splash♡ Sploosh♡ Slurp... Sluuuurp! Gulp...!♡"


It's obviously more than the first time, and an abnormal amount of milky liquid continues to spurt out. The orgasm continues, making me wonder if he'll ever dry up. His ecstasy continues.


(Ahh... How... Why... ...――――)


―― Glurp! Squelch! Slurp! Pop! Slurp! Gulp!♡♡♡♡


―― Smooch! Lick lick!♡♡♡♡ Smooch smooch!! Lick smooch...! Hehe♡


While Yamazaki's cock was bouncing around, as if to squeeze out every last drop, the women never took their mouths off his ears and lips.



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―― Smoochhhhh~~~♡ ...Drip drip...


"Haaah... Haaaah!"


Finally satisfied, the women pulled their tongues out of Yamazaki's mouth and ears.


Their tongues, easily over 30cm long, stretched out, and their saliva formed a bridge and dripped down onto Yamazaki's face.


Yamazaki can't even wipe it away.


"Haa... Haa... Phew... Phew..."


With ragged breaths, Yamazaki shakes and twitches.


With a slackened jaw, he drools as his tear-streaked face looked like a junkie drowning in ecstasy and drugs.


The women, with their eyes gleaming ominously, lowered their faces once more...


Not nearly enough... Yes, the nightmare hasn’t even started.


For both myself... and Yamazaki...



 ――――、



―― Hehe♡ Slurp...! Smooch!♡ Slurp slurp slurp!♡♡♡♡ Glurp glurp gulp!!!


―― Haa... Haa... Hehe♡♡ Huff huff♡ Slurp slurp slurp, gulp glorp Sluuuurp~~~! Glop slurp!♡♡ Nnngh!♡


―― Plop! Slurp!♡♡♡♡ Slurp slurp!♡♡♡♡♡♡ Glurp glurp!!!♡♡♡♡♡♡ Hehe♡ Ufufu♡♡


―― Slurp slurp slurp!!!♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ Lick... Gulp! Slurp...!♡♡♡♡♡ Mmmm! Squlech...♡



The two women sucked the semen that had splattered on Yamazaki's upper body, starting from under his chin, licking and sucking it off his body. Sliding the two women's heads dropped towards his crotch.


The woman in the back has a look of intoxication, wearing an expression of bliss.


The woman in front has an expression like that of a female beast in heat.


The women's breaths create a white mist, filling the room with the scent of peaches.


―― Smooooch... Glurp... Smooch♡ Slurp slurp, Pop, Slurp slurp, Lick, Slurp!


―― Slurp Gulp! Pop! Glurp, slurp...♡♡♡♡ Hehe♡ Hehe♡ Slurp, lickkkk~~~♡♡♡♡♡♡ Lick lick♡



 ――――、



The two women wrapped around Yamazaki's lower body, making noises as they sucked up his skin and the semen.


Their sticky tongues licked down his shaft, eventually reaching Yamazaki's asshole.


―― Smooch... Slurrrrrp! Sluuuuuuurrrrrrppp!!!♡♡♡♡♡


―― Squlech! Gulp! Slurp!♡♡♡♡♡ Slurp!♡♡♡♡♡♡ Slurpy! Lickkk... Smooch, slurp, slurp slurp~~~~!!!


The woman in the back sucked up Yamazaki's scrotum, while the one in the front attacked his asshole.


Perhaps the white liquid that had been dripping and sloshing around was dripping down there as well.


Yamazaki's balls and asshole were ravaged by the two women.

 

The women's two hands caressed his groin.


His cock twitched and throbbed, as his throbbing scrotum disappeared into the woman's mouth.


"Ugh, ahh!"


Yamazaki can't help but cry out.


However, the women continued sucking without paying him any attention.


―― Slurrrp! Slurp!♡♡♡♡ Sluuurp! Slurp! Slurrrrp!!!


―― Slurp slurp slurp slurp slurp, plop plop splat! Slap! Gulp, slurp~~~~...♡♡♡♡


"Hah...! Hoo...! Ugh!!!"


Jolt, tremble! Yamazaki's body shook violently. Captivated by the movement and enchanted by the sight, my hips moved in response.

 

(Ahh...... )


I let out a sigh.


So enviable...! How frustrating...! I'm so jealous...!


―― Sluuurp!!! Gulp. Mmm...! Squelch! Lick lick lick ♡ Slurrp-lick-lick~~ ♡"


―― Smooch... slurp slurp, squelch♡, mmmm♡ gulp! lick-lick-lick♡, lick-lick-lick~~♡


Then the third time came.


This time, as well the women... didn’t stop their actions.


They attacked even more fiercely, as if trying to melt his anus and scrotum.


"Release a lot...!" "Let it pour out...!" They urge.


"Ugh...!! Guh-guh...! Waa...! Uhh...! I-i'm...!!"


At that moment, the palm of one of the women's hands covered the head of Yamazaki's penis.


―― Slurp...! Squelch, Haha♡ Ahaha♡ 'Let it out... climax♡' Slurrrp!!!


―― Hehe...♡ 'Just let it happen...♡' Slurp, slurp, slurp, gulp, 'Let it all out...♡' Slurrrp!


―― Spurrrrrt!!!


"―――!!"


―― Splashhhhh!!! Thud thud thud thud thud!!! Whoosh!!! Thud thud thud thud!


―― Slurp slurp slosh slosh, squish squish, slurp squelch gulp!!


―― Slurp slurp! Slurp! Suck suck suck suck suck!!!


While licking and sucking furiously, the women violently massage the head of his penis with the palms of their hands.


"――――――!! — Hiii-iiiii!! Ughhhh…!!"


A cry that was more like a scream than a moan escapes from Yamazaki's clenched mouth.


The tongue in his asshole stretches out, pushing up against Yamazaki's prostate.


The woman's tongue, gripping his scrotum, also stretches out, wrapping around the scrotum she has welcomed into her mouth, gently nibbling it with her mouth.


―― Slurp, slurp...! Smooch! Smooch!


Let it out more. Squeeze out even more. Spray it out until it withers away.


―― Nibble, mmmm, slurp!


Let it out more. Squeeze it out further. I’ll make sure to wring you dry.


Yamazaki's long, long ejaculation continues.


An even greater amount of semen spurts out from him than the second time, as his glans is kneaded and squeezed in the palms of the women's hands. ...And then I, too, finally reach my climax.


Overwhelmed by the excessively lewd sight and the intoxicating fragrance, my mind sank into a haze.


The wet sounds is audible, the liquid seeps out from under my underwear, oozing and overflowing...


There was no searing pleasure that scorched my body, no overwhelming ecstasy that burned the mind—only a sweet, fluffy warmth enveloping me.


 

 ――――――。



 ――――、



―― Smooch smooch... slurp... ah, mmm... ♡ slurp slurp...


―― Squelch... slurp... gulp... ahh... ♡ haa...


The women sucked clean his cock stained with semen, and even licked and sucked the cum off their hands.


They looked intoxicated and moaned like they were in heat...



――――、



It seems both Yamazaki and I have lost consciousness.


After my fluffy climax, I was overcome by an irresistible sleepiness.


Yamazaki couldn't endure the pleasure that burned through his mind and lost consciousness.


"Suu... Suu..."


"Haa... Haa... Ugh... Haa... Haa..."


Despite the struggling breaths, it seems Yamazaki is still alive and has not been sucked to death.


I too... reluctantly, am still alive.


The women are looking down at me.


And then, they began reaching out...


... and then withdrew their hands.


Then, with a somewhat sorrowful expression, the two women vanished into the darkness of the still dim room.



――――――、

 

――――、



―― Creak... Click...

 

The room's door creaked open, revealing a woman.


Fatigue was evident on the woman's face. She displayed a worried expression, as if lost in thought.


"......... —..."


Then she looked at our faces, showing an expression of surprise that was unlike her usual self.


"Why… —."



 ――――、



Morning came, and I was the first to wake up.


Ugh... My body feels oddly heavy. Is it because of the cold...?


As I sat up with a sigh, a sweet scent like peaches tickled my nose.


My heart skipped a beat.


"What... what is this smell...? …Wait, wasn't that a dream...?"


Faintly, memories of last night surfaced, drawn in by the scent.


Twitch, my cock jumps. A tingling sensation runs down my back.


"Certainly... that was... what? —! Right! Yamazaki!"


Looking over at the nearby bed, Yamazaki was still softly breathing while asleep. Good. He’s safe. I felt relieved.


"Hmm... Was it really a dream...? But this scent is…"


Still, my memories of last night are a bit fuzzy.


I distinctly remember after that... there was a woman...



―― Click...


"Oh, good morning, Suzuki-san."


At that moment, Miyuki came in through the door.


While it may seem impolite for her to enter without knocking, we had told her to come in when she needed to.


"I’m sorry for coming in without knocking... I thought you might still be asleep…"


"Oh, no, don’t worry about it... Good morning."

 

"I’ve brought breakfast... Looks like Yamazaki-san is still asleep."


I arranged the breakfast for both of us on the table, and the pleasant smell of coffee greeted me. As the coffee aroma filled the room, the sweet peach scent began to fade.


I felt a slight easing of the ache in my chest...


Miyuki looked at Yamazaki with a worried expression.


"...? Oh, I’ll wake him up right away. The coffee will get cold... Hey! Yamazaki!"


"...! —!! Huh! Yes! I just woke up! Good morning!"


"Hey... morning. Let’s hurry up and eat breakfast."


"Hehe... Good morning, Yamazaki-san."


Yamazaki sprang up, and hearing his usual voice made me feel somewhat relieved.


(Phew... He seems fine... Hmm? ...Huh?)


"―― Hey, Yamazaki, don't you look a bit pale? ...By the way, about last night...."


"Ugh... my head hurts... Oh, what happened last night? I was sleeping soundly, so I didn’t notice. Did a ghost show up?"

 

Yamazaki, with his head in his hands, spoke, prompting a slight reaction from me and Miyuki.


"...Well... if you were asleep, that’s fine. Yeah... it was just a bit...."


"Wait! Seriously a ghost!? You should have woken me up for that! ...Ugh..."


When I glanced at Miyuki, she was looking at Yamazaki with a slightly complicated expression.


"Yamazaki-san, are you okay...? Did you catch a cold...? ...Suzuki-san, you seem a bit pale too..."


…………。


"Uh, ah, ha ha, sorry about that. It’s chilly, so I might have gotten a bit cold myself. I want to drink some warm coffee and tackle today’s interview! But... Hey! Yamazaki, no outdoor interviews today."


"Oh? For real? Thank you! ...To be honest, my back hurts a bit too... Ouch... Did I catch a cold or something?"


Upon hearing this, Miyuki placed her hands together in front of her chest and commented.


"I see, then today... could you share your stories with me? ...Anything you can talk about would be fine, I’d love to hear about your interview experiences ♡"


"Haha... Okay, I can talk about anything I know. Yamazaki’s experience is still limited—"


"No, no! What are you saying, senpai! Don’t underestimate the stories I found with my own legs! ...Ugh, shouting gives me a headache."


"Then don’t shout like that... Well, Miyuki-san, since that’s the case, we’d be happy to help. —Ah... I hope this isn’t inappropriate, but could you tell me more about the Tongue Woman."


A sudden ache struck my chest...



"The Tongue Woman, huh... That’s fine. There are various anecdotes left, so I can share anything I know..."



……I still want to know more about the conclusion of this ghost story.


What happens to the enchanted man, the hellish conclusion of it all.





Chapter length 19147 characters.


Note: If anyone sees me try and translate another series like this, please just put me out of my misery. Way too much onomatopoeia, I am suffering. Let's hope I can get all three chapters out for Halloween.


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