4th tester

**Starting Sex Life in Another World from Scratch - Part 2**

Io, who was caught off guard, turned around sharply while being taken from behind. Her face was marked with anger towards me for breaking our agreement and embarrassment for the strange noises she made while being penetrated.

"Ugh, ah, ah. Stop it!" 

"We only agreed that I wouldn't cum inside. We still need to finish the sex we started." 

"What are you... ugh... stop... ah, ah, ah...!" 

Could I stop easily? This was a showcase to display my performance to my master. If I weren't injured, I would have transitioned straight into a pounding form!

"Take it! Squeeze with your pussy!" 

"Ugh! Stop, damn it... it's so big... ugh! How can a dick be this big...?" 

"Do you like it because it's big? Huh?!" 

Now, even without the gel, Io's pussy was wet and slippery, allowing me to slide in comfortably. Io's pussy seemed to like my dick as it tightened around it. It felt great even when pulling out. The tightness around the entrance was amazing.

"...Don't cum inside...!" 

"Of course. I'll cum outside and let you go. Do you agree?" 

"...." 

"Take it!" 

As I pushed my hips in and pounded her pussy, Io panted with her forehead on the table.

"If you don't agree quickly, I'll cum inside. Your pussy is so arousing, I might cum any moment. Can you feel it getting hard!?" 

"Ugh, ugh, ugh... ugh! You're pounding without any control... right...!" 

"Agree to the sex! If you make it arousing, I'll cum outside. How about it?" 

"Okay... I agree... I agree...!" 

"Good."

Io's lips, tightly shut, let out a lewd moan. The way she tried to hold back while giving strength to her butt and taking the pounding was adorable. Now, Io stopped struggling and obediently took the doggy-style sex, slightly lifting her butt and matching my piston movements.

"Chop, chop, chop, chop, chop -"

"Ugh... ugh..."

"You don't have to hold back the sounds. We're making up with pleasurable pussy sex, right?" 

"...Ugh... ugh... ugh... From the beginning, you... almost forced..." 

"This is justified penetration." 

"Ugh...! Ugh! Ugh! How is this justified?" 

"You invaded, so I'm invading your pussy." 

"Damn it...." 

"You tried to stab my precious insides with a knife, so I can at least stab your pussy with my dick, right?"

Chop, chop, chop, chop. I grabbed Io's heated thighs and thrust my large dick deep into her juicy pussy.

"Ugh! Ugh...!" 

"Don't you think so too?" 

"...." 

"If you don't answer, I'll shake your insides with my skill." 

"No...! I get it. You're right...."

I don't have a skill like shaking insides, but my words about shaking her brain with a punch seemed to have deeply imprinted in her mind. It was just a chin punch that shook her, and the impact was so perfect that I couldn't replicate it if I tried. Anyway, my scary threat worked, and Io obediently took the doggy style. Her pussy squeezed tightly. This peaceful, slippery pussy thrusting made me forget all the pain. Just then, Gardener staggered to his feet.

"Ugh...." 

"Gardener!" 

Gardener, seeing Io being taken on the table, was extremely enraged.

"Ugh...." 

"Gardener!" 

Gardener, seeing Io being taken on the table, was extremely enraged.

"Ugh...." 

"Gardener!" 

Gardener, seeing Io being taken on the table, was extremely enraged.

"Ugh...." 

Gardener, seeing Io being taken on the table, was extremely enraged.

"Gardener!" 

He panted with anger.

"I'll kill you!"

"You two are really in sync. Saying the same thing word for word."

"Ugh... ah...!" 

Io couldn't move. Even knowing her boyfriend was watching, she could only offer her pussy in doggy style.

Chop, chop, chop.

"Ugh, ugh, ah, stop it.... Stop it.... Ah...!" 

"Don't move and take it! We agreed, right?" 

"Ugh... damn it.... Gardener, please. Don't look... " 

"Yeah, your girlfriend is apologizing with her new pussy. Lie down. You can't even walk."

Stepping on a helpless opponent is strictly forbidden even in martial arts.

It can easily take a life. I was surprised Gardener got up again after I aimed to break his neck, but I knew he couldn't do anything to me. So, I shamelessly thrust into Io's pussy.

Chop, chop, chop, chop.

"Ah, I think I'm going to cum. Ah... Io! Io's pussy is arousing!" 

"Ah... ugh... ugh...!" 

"Get away from Io!" 

"Ugh! Ugh! Io's pussy says my dick is better." 

"Ugh, ugh...!" 

Io covered her mouth with her hand and lowered her head.

Chop, chop, chop, chop.

The sound of sex echoed every time my pelvis hit her juicy pussy.

"Ugh, ugh... ah... ugh...!" 

"Can you hear it?" 

"Io...!" 

"Ugh... No... It's beyond my control... Ugh... your dick is too big... ugh...!" 

"She says she likes my big dick." 

"No... it's just painful because it's big... ugh... don't lie...!" 

"Who's lying!"

I slapped Io's butt while thrusting into her pussy.

"Should I cum inside? Huh?! I'm starting to doubt if you're really reflecting." 

"Hic... ugh... I was wrong, I was wrong." 

"Admit it honestly!" 

"Your dick is big and good!" 

"Hahaha."

Gardener kept falling and getting up, unable to balance. Even then, he couldn't take his eyes off me. I thrust into Io's pussy for him to see.

Chop, chop, chop!

"I'm cumming. Io! As promised, I'll cum outside. Maintain your reflective posture until the end." 

"Got it... ugh... ugh...!" 

"Say it honestly, do you like my dick?" 

"Ugh... ugh... your dick... your dick is big and good!" 

I hugged Io and thrust my fully erect dick into her pussy.

"Ugh... ugh... your dick... your dick is big and good!" 

I hugged Io and thrust my fully erect dick into her pussy.

Chop, chop, chop, chop!

"Your dick is good... your dick, your dick is good. It's bigger than Gardener's, so it's good...!" 

"Good. That's it. If you make it arousing, it'll end faster."

I buried my nose in Io's neck, inhaling deeply, and thrust like a beast.

Chop, chop, chop.

"Ugh... ugh... your dick is big... ugh... I can't hold back the sounds. Sorry...!"

Chop, chop, chop.

"I'm cumming inside!"

Chop, chop, chop.

I thrust deeply into Io's pussy and irresponsibly ejaculated inside.

Burrururu! Burruru!

"No, not inside!" 

I kept thrusting into Io, who shuddered from the powerful ejaculation.

Burrururu! Burruru! Burruru!

"Ah. I came inside Io's arousing pussy...!"

"Ugh... ugh... bastard... ugh...!" 

Io climaxed while cursing me. The sight of her feeling it while her womb was hit by my semen was the best! I kissed Io's neck deeply as she panted from the afterglow of her climax.

"Thanks for the pussy." 

"Ugh... ugh... ugh...." 

"If I see you again, you know what will happen, right?" 

"...ugh. Sorry, sorry, Gardener."

"If I see you again, you know what will happen, right?" 

"...ugh. Sorry, sorry, Gardener."

"Answer."

I grabbed Io's hair as she sobbed, her pussy tightening around my dick.

"I got it...!" 

"Got it?" 

"Got it... sir."

Seeing her manners instilled through her pussy was satisfying. I thrust deeply into Io's pussy and irresponsibly ejaculated inside.

Burrururu! Burruru!

I wanted to keep thrusting until she called me master, but my wound reopened, making me dizzy.

"Take your woman and get out."

I stood Io up and pushed her towards Gardener. Gardener, holding the cum-dripping Io, broke through the door and left.

"...We'll need to fix the door, Master." 

"It can't be helped."

I sat on the bed, sweating profusely.

"Ugh...." 

"You overdid it, so the wound reopened." 

"I'm fine. This much is nothing...." 

"I'll give you some ointment. Wait and apply it yourself." 

"Yes."

While I applied the ointment to my reopened wound, Master leaned against the wall, watching me.

"How was it, Master?" 

"What do you mean?" 

I grinned at Master, who pretended not to know.

"I didn't completely corrupt her pussy, but it was convincing, right?" 

"...Yes. I'll vouch for you. You're a natural trainer. There's no one like you in this world." 

"Hahaha! Ugh."

I laughed heartily, then winced from the pain. But I felt so good that I couldn't stop smiling. I was recognized by Master!

"Your dick isn't just big. It has something special." 

"It's perfect in shape, hardness, and endurance!" 

"No, that's not what I meant...." 

"My balls are high-performance too, Master! Praise my dick more!" 

"Stop showing off, you fool!" 

"Hehehe."

Of course! This golden dick, trained with 10,000 thrusts of gratitude, isn't just big. Countless milfs who fell to my dick's power prove its ability. This is my greatest weapon, separate from my humble training skills.

"...Women targeted by such a dick must be pitiful. Was her name Ariella?" 

"There's also Verdia."

The woman I saw during the day was very rational. But there comes a time when people can't ignore their sexual desires. I've seen countless women surrender to the desires they couldn't fulfill without me. Verdia will be no exception. When we meet again, she'll be a milf with unsatisfied desires.

"You're different from when we first talked, Master?" 

"Don't get it wrong. Being good at sex and being good at training are entirely different matters." 

"...Right."

An awkward silence followed. Bior cleared his throat and continued.

"Anyway, I should thank you for helping." 

"I did it because I wanted something too." 

"...."

Bior's gaze sharpened.

"If you want to remain Verdia's lover, you're more than enough as you are. In fact, you're overqualified." 

"But I failed and got kicked out." 

"You're not on the same level as that woman. You were just lucky to fall into the Chartreuse castle."

...Right. If I hadn't had such luck, how many steps would it have taken to get close to Verdia? I still don't know this world. Originally, I could only reach such heights with all my might, but I was lucky to reach out. 'Beginner's luck.'

"Master. Is there anything I need to improve?" 

"There's nothing to teach about sex. You're already using your power fully."

Eventually, I returned to the starting point. The fruit that seemed within reach now feels far away.

"Wasn't I kicked out because I was unlucky, Master?" 

"No. If you had trained that woman properly, she would have been yours, and you wouldn't have been kicked out."

So, I succeeded in sex but failed in training?

"Teach me, Master!" 

I pretended to kneel, and Bior looked disgusted.

"Don't aggravate your wound and stay still!" 

"Verdia's orgasm wasn't fake. So why did I fail in training?" 

"Because you did everything she asked." 

"What?" 

"You spoiled her."

"...."

Surprisingly, it made sense.

"If you had tightened her properly so she wouldn't misbehave, it wouldn't have happened...." 

"But isn't it a win-win? Verdia wants pussy pounding, and I want to cum in her pussy." 

"From the perspective of dating, there's nothing wrong. If you both want it, you can love passionately and have good sex. But you can't call that training." 

"What can be called training?" 

"It's the process of making the relationship vertical, not horizontal. Do you think trainers and slaves are on equal footing from the start?" 

"Well... slaves have to do what trainers say, right?" 

"Why?" 

"Because if they don't listen, they'll be punished...." 

"How will you make them listen?"

I tensed up. It felt like Master was testing me.

"I'll either make them submit through intense pussy sex like earlier or punish them with a whip." 

"...."

"What if the beaten slave harbors ill feelings towards the trainer? Is there a way to find out?" 

I shook my head.

"Violence not only lowers the slave's value but also instills a rebellious spirit if done poorly. Novices from another world think slaves bought at the market will obey them unconditionally...." 

"But that's not the case in reality." 

"Right. That's the most important thing. That's why trainers exist." 

"Interesting. This is something I couldn't learn in my original world." 

Bior looked at me with an incredulous expression.

"...Pussy sex submission is a method only you can use.... That's enough for now."

"It wasn't necessary. This place's special environment made Aisle a city full of slaves."

"I understand what I'm lacking."

My relationship with Verdia was that of pleasant sex partners. She thought of me as a trainer, but she didn't fear or respect me. I made it that way. So, when the lie about being a trainer was exposed, our relationship was bound to break.

"What should I do to build a trustworthy master-slave relationship?" 

"Think about feeding a dog." 

"Feeding a dog?" 

"Even without being taught, the owner knows when and how much to feed. It's the same when training people. Even when a woman is under a man, she has an arrogant side that believes she's controlling him by arousing him. She might even shake her hips seductively while shouting for more."

Just imagining it made my dick hard.

"A trainer must be keen enough to notice when a female tries to climb up. A dull person can't be a trainer." 

"Carrot and stick?" 

"What's that?" 

"It's a saying from my world. It means you can't just scold or praise someone; you need a balance." 

"Oh!"

Master raised his voice in genuine admiration.

"Kid, you're making me reflect on underestimating your world. There are people who know how to train others there!" 

If handling subordinates in a company is training people for exploitation, there's no place as ruthless as my world. It was bittersweet that an idiom from my world impressed a seasoned trainer like Master.

"Master. If I truly learn training skills from you, can I become a trainer who rules this street?" 

"When did I say I'd take you as my disciple?" 

"I've already received your teachings. Doesn't that make me your disciple? Now, I'd like to receive tips on forming relationships easily and comfortably...." 

"Damn, you want to pick only the tasty parts?!" 

"I also want to start humbly with yard work and errands, but neither of us has time, right?" 

"...Hmph. All you think about is Ariella's breasts." 

"Master. Please train me as a trainer. Then...." 

"...Then?"

I looked Master straight in the eye and said.

"I'll tell you the story of squeezing the world's best breasts while having sex, first and foremost."

Bior's facial muscles twitched. He couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Hehe! Hahaha! That sounds exciting." 

"Who knows? It might even cure your impotence." 

"Stop worrying about useless things. My dick fulfilled its role in my youth and retired."

What, I was laughing too. When was the last time I felt this happy outside of sex? I was starting to like this harsh world.

"Learning from me doesn't guarantee you'll achieve your goal. You might starve to death on the streets before becoming a proper trainer. It's not an easy path. Will you still do it?" 

"I will!" 

"Then take care of your wound first. We'll start when you're healed." 

"Yes, Master!"

After that day, training to become a great trainer began... or so I hoped, but I was bedridden for days due to the wound Io left. Bior left to handle something, probably to negotiate with the loan sharks. Master didn't return for three days.

"Ugh...."

I'm hungry. Potatoes again today? I knew Master was struggling, but only having potatoes to eat is really harsh. Living without being able to fill my hungry stomach is excruciatingly painful. So much so that I thought I should have begged Verdia to take me back when she rejected me. The luxurious life I experienced at the castle wouldn't leave my mind. Delicious food that melted on my tongue, refreshing drinks, and top-quality whiskey that lifted my spirits. Ah.... What I miss most is the flesh. I can't forget the soft skin and the feel of Verdia's pussy. It was a reality within reach just days ago, but now it feels like a dream.

'I can't let it end as a dream.'

I ate the mashed potatoes aggressively, gathering my resolve.