Chapter 6

Chapter 6

I Became a Prisoner Trainer in the Dungeon.

Episode 6: Training The Female Knight (2).

To be frank, it was extremely unpleasant.

I didn’t prefer cunnilingus.

What I preferred were blowjobs, where a woman sucked on my cock.

I liked it when a woman looked up at me while giving head, one hand gripping the base of my cock, and the other hand masturbating herself.

I did enjoy that kind of sex, but sometimes, I was willing to return the favor by giving head.

Lick, lick.

I stimulated her prominent clitoris with the tip of my tongue.

My gaze was fixed solely on the womb tattoo, licking and sucking on the vulva, focusing on the stimulation.

“Ah, haah, ugh…!”

The knight moaned.

It’s not just a moan from having her vulva caressed; it was also not about maintaining decorum while a man went down on her-

“Don’t, don’t look…!”

It was shame from others openly watching her disgrace.

Don’t look?

Lick.

I encircled her clitoris with the tip of my tongue.

I rolled my tongue around her labia, then licked broadly around the mons pubis.

“Ah, haah…!”

She twisted her body, her hands clattering.

She tried to push my head away without realizing, but due to the magical handcuffs, her resistance was nothing more than a tantrum.

‘It’s me who wants to be pushed away.’

I was locked in prison.

Could she have properly cleaned herself?

I shouldn’t care about such unpleasant specifics.

“Hahh…”

I lightly brush over her mons pubis while exhaling.

Breathing directly into the vulva would be like death itself, so instead, I exhaled over her mons pubis to tease it.

Lick.

I didn’t breathe through my nose.

Rather than dulling my sense of smell and risking nausea, it was far better to handle everything with my mouth from the start.

Lick.

The moment I vertically stroked the inside with my tongue.

“Nghh?!”

Psssh.

The knight ejaculated clear fluid.

Her whole body shivered, her head tilted back, and naturally, she laid her upper body on the bed.

Lick, lick.

I buried my face forward, thrusting my upper body in.

I kept licking her vulva in the falling position, lifting her thighs from below and spreading them slowly to the sides.

“Ah, ah, ngh…!”

The knight covered her face with her hands.

Though not large, her pert breasts with erect nipples were still visible, and they seemed even harder than before.

Should I touch them?

No. Right now, all sensations were focused on her lower half; I should concentrate here.

“…….”

I caught my breath for a moment.

My jaw started to ache, but giving head was merely an element to get a virgin wet.

‘This should be enough.’

Self-consolation for survival in the face of death.

The pleasure derived from a man going down on her.

Our eyes met briefly with others, but their looks weren’t of contempt or disgust-

Gulp.

Some were mixed with envy and jealousy.

I noticed the knight peeking at the thief through her fingers, and I also checked the thief’s gaze.

‘Are you jealous?’

The thief was jealous.

As if she were an untouched virgin waiting for this experience, she fidgeted with her fingers while keeping her legs closed.

‘You should have been a virgin if you’re jealous.’

The only vulvas I licked were those I would deflower.

If the knight were not a virgin and the thief were, I would have definitely gone down on the thief.

But the virgin here was the knight.

From her reactions while being licked, or just from the responses to stimulation, I could tell right away.

Chuup.

“Nghh?!”

Kissing her vulva, her waist rose halfway.

And that was not all.

The womb tattoo was now glowing beyond halfway.

Like waves rising and falling, although it settled quickly after she ejaculated, I definitely saw it surge upwards momentarily.

‘This is convenient.’

Was there an indicator to tell if a woman has come or not?

Relying solely on magic status windows wasn’t good, but it was foolish not to use available tools.

It was like refusing to use a calculator after learning math.

Peck.

I finished with a closing kiss, lifting my body up.

I acted as nonchalant as possible, stretching my neck to both sides, showing I was not concerned about those around me.

“Hah, hah, hah…”

The knight moaned with a flushed face.

The first sigh was of relief that the foreplay was over.

The second sigh expressed comfort as her racing heartbeat calmed.

And in the third sigh, I clearly sensed…

“Ahhh…”

A hint of regret, perhaps a desire for more stimulation or in another direction.

“Hey.”

I took off my pants.

“It might hurt, but bear with it, okay?”

“Uh, ugh…?”

“I’m quite big, so I promise. The pain will be momentary, but the pleasure will be eternal.”

The knight’s gaze was directed at my cock.

Pretending not to care, not only the thief but also the succubus secretary subtly eyed my cock.

I might not be the strongest physically, but in terms of cock, I was exceptional.

While working as a mercenary, I might not have been great at hunting magical beasts, but with prostitutes, I occasionally got free meals by saying ‘Today was good, so it’s on the house’ with this cock.

“Consider it an honor.”

Add modern sex techniques to that cock?

“No human has a better cock than this. So then-”

“Wait, wait…!!”

Just as I was about to thrust, positioning the glans at her entrance, the knight urgently shouted.

“I, I mean…!”

“What. Speak quickly. Don’t you see I’m all worked up?”

Setting aside that I was erect, the bigger issue was that the vulva, which was wet from the cunnilingus, was drying out.

“So, um…”

“It’s urgent. I’m going in.”

“I, it’s, it’s torn…!!”

“……?”

For a moment, what the knight said didn’t make sense to me.

“What are you talking about?”

“I, I mean, I’ve never had sex before, but that is…!”

“…….”

Suddenly, a chill ran down my spine.

‘Fuck, she’s not lying, is she?’

Pretending to be a virgin when she was not?

Because she valued her life?

“Heh.”

The succubus secretary, who had been watching from behind, let out a low laugh, seemingly amused.

Perhaps it was a sneer at my inability to distinguish between a virgin and a non-virgin.

Or maybe-

“You’ve never had sex before, so what?”

I spoke as calmly as possible while still leaning forward.

“Whether you’ve had sex or not doesn’t matter to me. Even if you’re lying, I’ll do it better than that guy.”

“It’s not that…! I, I bled while riding a horse…!”

“…….”

I paused with the glans just at her entrance, holding her legs apart while staring down at her indifferently.

“Oh.”

Suddenly, a memory resurfaced.

“So, there won’t be any bleeding?”

It was an unpleasant memory.

It reminded me of an ex-girlfriend who claimed her hymen was broken from dancing and used that to assert she was still a virgin.

Was that actually possible?

It could be.

Women might break their hymen with a dildo or experience internal muscle spasms from vigorous lower body movement.

“Hmm, what should I do… If you’re not a virgin-”

“Please, wait! I, I really am a virgin!”

The knight cried out desperately.

“I’m a virgin, really a virgin, so please, don’t throw me out…!”

As expected.

‘Gotcha.’

This woman.

She misunderstood that non-virgins would die.

Thanks to the setup where the priestess and female warrior were thrown to male prisoners and orcs, the knight now had a huge misconception.

If the succubus secretary just said , ‘That’s not it~,’ the misunderstanding would be cleared, and the situation would resolve.

The training would end, and so would my psychological advantage.

However.

“I swear to the goddess…!”“…Puhahaha!!”

The moment the knight invoked the goddess over her virginity, the succubus secretary burst into uproarious laughter.

“What’s so funny?”

“Ahaha! I-I’m sorry, trainer. It’s just, hic, I’ve never seen someone swear by the goddess just to prove their virginity, hic, in my life…”

The succubus secretary defended herself while shedding tears.

‘Got her.’

In her sneers and contempt, I found a way to survive.

“Hmm. Well. If she’s not a virgin even after swearing on her virginity, then she’d truly be disqualified as a knight. She’d be living disgracefully, denying the goddess just to survive.”

Frankly, I would love that.

To deny the goddess of human faith to save oneself would symbolize corruption, and that would be the ultimate victory of this training session.

…No.

The moment she lied, this knight would be no different from the female warrior.

Even selling out the goddess.

“Is that so?”

“No, no!!”

“Secretary, can’t we use holy magic to check if she’s a virgin or not?”

I turned my gaze to the secretary.

“Hmm, hmm….”

The secretary approached with her recording board, giving me a sly smile.

“There is, shall I check for you?”

On her paper were detailed notes on how I was training the knight.

She tapped the empty part of the paper with the tip of her pen, as if testing me.

“No.”

I trusted myself.

“Whether she’s a virgin or not, I’ll know once I thrust in.”

Not relying on an uncertain succubus or unknown holy magic.

“I’m going in. Relax and stay still.”

“Ugh, ugh….”

I would only rely on my experience, technique, and senses in sex.

Click.

‘Please.’

If she was a virgin, there’s still a chance.

I could slowly immerse her in pleasure, fill her lust gauge beyond 100%, and she can become a demon focused solely on my cock for survival.

But if she was not a virgin, since she lied and sold out the goddess to save herself, there won’t be proper training.

It would just end with one round of sex.

“I’ll judge whether you’re a virgin or not with my cock.”

Click.

I pushed my cock into the knight’s vulva.