Profession, Merchant Volume 10 Chapter 14 (Patreon)

Chapter 14 – Priestess, at the Land of Exile, VII

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Magic phallus – this is what the world calls the merchant’s penis.


The origin of this term comes from the fact that he can control the rate of expansion of his male organ at will.


In other words, this man’s penis can expand and contract freely. Which makes it truly a magical phallus.


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Right now, the merchant is keeping this penis – the magic phallus – in a ‘semi-erect’ state.


“Eh?”


But even in this state, his penis is still repelled by the priestess’s small vagina.


“See, I told you it wouldn’t fit. It’s impossible.”


Indeed. As the priestess has said, a penis of his size was simply too big for a vagina of her size to fit into, let alone reach her hymen, which was at the far end.


What is it? It’s because it’s still half erect that it is unable to do that, you say?


The merchant already knew that.


Or rather, even though he is semi-erect, the merchant already knew that his current hardness is still more than enough to pierce the hymen of an ordinary woman, let alone her vulva.


Any more than that and it would only hurt her.


This means one thing.


The priestess’s hole is simply out of the ordinary.


That is, just to penetrate her tiny wall of flesh, he would need a certain amount of hardness – more than the usual amount he puts into other women’s flesh.


Before this, the merchant came up with a strategy of slowly inserting his penis in a semi-erect state and then, once inside, gradually expanding it from there.


Now, this strategy has failed.


This means that the merchant will have to change tactics here.


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“…looks like there’s no other choice.”


After a short pause to think, the merchant concentrates his nerves again.


This time, he applies more pressure to his manhood, in stark contrast to the semi-soft state he was in earlier.


The penis, warped at the tip, hardened to the point where it now shone with a brilliance incomparable to what it had been before.


In other words, this means that the merchant has decided to go all out.


He is going to ram himself through the narrow vaginal opening of the priestess.


“Wait, wait… Ouch! Ouch… it hurts…”


Of course, the moment the priestess sees his intentions, she screams and thrashes about.


But the hard glans, furious with rage, continues to force its way into her small, white-pink vaginal opening.


The skin of her clitoris curled and stretched tight, and she trembled as if she were suffocating.


But the merchant did not stop.


He went on and on.


And when he reached the point where the tip was entirely inside her vagina, fresh blood spurted from the junction.


“………!!”


The priestess writhed in pain and looked like she was going to cry.


Not a sound was heard.


But that did not mean it was any less.


It was a pain that a man could never understand. A pain that men can only imagine by the way a woman presents it to them.


“N-no more… I can’t… pull it out… hey…”


The priestess says as she begs the merchant, looking as if she is out of breath.


Her small, narrow vagina tightened and relaxed slightly around the tip of the penis, and each time she did so, it would secrete love juice in response, mixing with the red of her virgin blood and forming a marble pattern down to her squashed buttocks.


But even with this messy spectacle, the undulating vagina did not fail to seduce the male organ.


In fact, it provoked him even more, as if that had been its intended function all along, regardless of her own pain.


An ordinary man would have made his penis even more ferocious. He would have immediately begun to thrust deeper at the sight.


But the merchant was no ordinary man as well (in a sense).


Even after successfully penetrating her tight vagina, he remained unperturbed.


Or rather, he was able to control his fully erect penis and even return it to a half-erect state!


“Does it still hurt?”


“Haa, haa, haa. It hurts… but it feels a bit better than before.”


The priestess’ slippery forehead resembled like a boiled egg. It was covered in beads of sweat, and her hair was sticking up in her face.


It was an indication that this sensation of being stretched out to the limit by a foreign body must have been quite painful for her.


But that didn’t last long and she began to feel relief soon after. This is because the merchant immediately returned his fully-hardened dick to a semi-erect state.


The cause of this phenomenon is similar to a thread going through the hole of a sewing needle.


A soft, poorly cut thread won’t pass easily through the small hole of the needle, while a stiff, sharply cut thread will pass easily.


“Ouch… it… hurts…”


But there is one crucial difference between a sewing needle and a girl’s hole.


And that is that the girl’s hole continues on, like a straw or a tunnel.


This means that the priestess’s vaginal canal will remain tight and narrow from the front to the end, even as the merchant’s penis slowly moves inwards.


Yes. This also means that even in a semi-erect state, the merchant will have to apply more pressure each time he penetrates deeper.


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