episode_0315

You’d better decide quickly. If you act frustratingly, I might just leave.

Slurp! Slurp!

As if even a moment’s hesitation was a luxury, Regina began sucking his penis again. She had adapted quickly, becoming much more skillful than before. And the movements of her lips and tongue were very similar to Isis’s.

‘That’s strange.’

Did they even share techniques for sucking a dick?

As I was lost in such foolish thoughts, ignoring reality in front of a difficult choice, Isis suddenly pressed her lips against mine.

Smack!

Her moist lips briefly touched and then pulled away. When I looked forward, Isis was gazing at me with a pouting expression.

“What are you thinking so hard about?”

“Huh?”

“Were you listening to what I was saying? You didn’t answer at all.”

“Ah, sorry. What did you say?”

“So you weren’t listening after all? That’s too much.”

Isis scolded me with a sweetly chiding voice. Although she always tried to fulfill her role as an older sister, sometimes she would pout like this, showing a younger, more childish side. I stroked Isis’s cheek.

“I’m sorry. The truth is, I have an urgent matter. That’s why I couldn’t concentrate.”

“Is it more important than your Nuna?”

“Of course not. Nothing in this world is more important than my Nuna.”

“Liar.”

“If this is a lie, then I’ll lie for the rest of my life.”

“You’re good with words.”

At my oily, cheesy line, Isis, though speaking gruffly, seemed pleased as she pressed her lips against mine. From her moist lips, a soft tongue extended, along with a hot breath. My waiting tongue met hers in the middle, intertwining as squelching sounds echoed.

“Hnngh… Suck! Mwah!”

Isis let out a suggestive moan, gulping down the saliva I passed to her. Her submissive appearance was incredibly stimulating. As a result, my penis grew even harder, and feeling this, Regina, as if feeling wronged, lightly bit the shaft.

“Hmph!”

And I bit Isis’s tongue.

“Ow!”

Surprised by the sudden turn of events, she screamed and quickly pulled back. A tiny hint of blood could be seen in her open mouth.

“Nu-Nuna! Are you okay? Are you badly hurt?”

“U-Uh… no. It’s just bleeding a little. This much will heal quickly.”

“Even so, we can’t just leave it! Here, drink this potion!”

Fortunately, the wound wasn’t deep; as soon as she drank the potion, the bleeding stopped immediately. I immediately snarled at Regina.

“Hey. Princess Royal. Let’s not go overboard, alright? Because of you, Isis got hurt.”

“…Sorry.”

“If something like this happens again next time, I won’t stand by. Be careful.”

“Understood. I’ll remember that.”

Whether Regina was truly reflecting, she slowed down her fellatio a little. The fact that she didn’t completely stop even in this situation showed how desperate she was for this deal.

‘This won’t do.’

At this rate, there’s no telling when we’ll be discovered. I’m sorry, but getting Isis out first was the priority.

“Nuna. Just in case, go get treated. You might get a scar, you know.”

“…It’s my tongue?”

“Tongues can get scars too! I don’t want to worry about a scar when I kiss you, Nuna. So go quickly, okay?”

“Ruan… isn’t that a bit of a garbage thing to say?”

“I know. So just go now. I’ll follow a little later.”

“Alright. Then you have to come quickly, right?”

“Of course. Go ahead and get treated first.”

Normally, I should have gone with her, but after my repeated appeals, Isis seemed convinced I had a truly urgent matter and waved goodbye, leaving the student council room.

Thus, freed from my shackles, I immediately pushed Regina away and stood up from the chair. Regina, kneeling under the desk and sucking his penis, was revealed. The large penis, glistening and wet with saliva, was a bonus.

“Are you crazy? You were sucking my dick while Isis was here?”

“I told you to choose quickly, didn’t I? Have you decided now?”

“Yes. I’ve made up my mind.”

“…Your answer?”

“It’s a refusal.”

I never intended to agree anyway, but seeing her suck my dick so stubbornly only solidified my decision. Didn’t Isis even get hurt? Even if it wasn’t her intention, I can’t keep someone who dares to do such a thing by my side.

“So you’re going to play it that way?”

“Why? Are you planning to threaten me?”

“Yes. Do you know what this is?”

Regina pulled out a monocle-like lens from her bosom.

“…What is that?”

“It’s a magic tool that records the surrounding scenery. The recorded content is moved to storage. It’s an upgraded version of the Record Modification Orb.”

“That means….”

“Exactly. That entire scene was just recorded. What do you think would happen if I handed this to Isis? She’d probably feel a huge sense of betrayal, wouldn’t she? While she was worrying about you, someone else was having their dick sucked. Isn’t that right?”

“You….”

I’ve been completely had. From the start, Regina’s real aim wasn’t a deal with me, but this. That’s why she called Isis, and willingly went under the desk. Of course, the best outcome would have been Isis bursting in while I was having sex after accepting the proposal. Anyway, I’ve been driven into a corner.

“Do you think Isis would believe that? If I explain, I can easily clear up such a misunderstanding.”

“Maybe so. But I won’t just send this to Isis. I’ll take it and go to His Majesty the Emperor to request our marriage.”

“What did you say?”

“Then you won’t be able to refuse, will you? You don’t know what might happen if you refuse His Majesty the Emperor’s command.”

I couldn’t say anything.

‘This crazy bitch!’

To think she’d take a fellatio video to her own father and ask for permission to marry? Is this something a normal person would even conceive? However, apart from Regina being crazy, it was definitely an effective method. I’m the son of the Border Marquis, and rumors have already spread that I was chosen as the successor during the wedding disruption incident, so I’m a perfectly suitable partner for Regina. From the Emperor’s perspective, there’s no need to specifically refuse Regina’s request. Once marriage talks officially begin, there’s no ordinary way to refuse.

“What will you do? Will you allow a threesome with Isis? Or will you become my husband?”

“…You wouldn’t want to be my wife, would you?”

“Exactly. So accept it quickly. Let’s take the path that’s convenient for both of us.”

There really was no choice.

‘Alright. I’ll accept it.’

After all, the only content of the deal is that Isis will join us when we have sex. Beyond that, I can do whatever I want.

‘Fuck. You’re dead.’

I won’t even give you a chance to touch Isis.

“Alright. I’ll accept the deal. However, when we have sex, you must follow my words. I won’t allow you to run wild recklessly.”

“Good. As long as you don’t make me do anything weird.”

“You don’t have to worry about that. I’ll only make you do things that are extremely natural.”

Whether she’d find them natural herself was another matter.

*

The next day, I came to the student council room again.

“Ruan. Why do you like it here so much?”

“Because I can screw the student council president?”

“Sc-screw? Don’t say such things… Ahhhnngh!”

Isis, who had been embarrassed, let out a suggestive moan when I poked her cervix with the glans. I pulled her into my arms, crossed my hands to grasp her ample breasts, and continuously thrust into her pussy.

Squish! Squish!

Her wet, squelching vaginal walls softly embraced and stimulated my shaft. Despite having ravished her countless times, Isis’s pussy always presented new and astounding movements. The addictive pleasure made it impossible for me to stop thrusting.

‘By the way, she should be arriving soon….’

Coming to the student council room to have sex wasn’t just because I was horny. I had something I needed to do.

Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!

“Hnnngh! Ah! Ohhhnngh!”

Thrusting my hips roughly, I stripped off her blazer and shirt, then pulled down her bra, exposing Isis’s bare breasts. And I grabbed her ample breasts, which swayed freely, and squeezed them mercilessly.

“Ahhh! Haaah!”

With the simultaneous stimulation, Isis seemed to find it hard to endure, tilting her head back and clenching her already tight vaginal walls even further. It was a sign that climax was approaching.

‘Now!’

Seizing the opportunity, I gripped her hardened nipples and twisted them sideways.

Squeeze!

“Kyaaahhnnngh!!”

At the same time, Isis reached her climax. Along with her lewd cry, her entire body trembled violently as she spurted from her pussy. The president’s desk, made of luxurious wood, was dirtied by the gush. That only added to the sense of depravity.

Thump— Thump—

Immediately after, the person I had been waiting for finally began to approach the student council room.

“Ah! Ru-Ruan! Her Royal Highness the Princess Royal is coming!”

Feeling this, Isis panicked and tried to quickly push me away. I quickly thrust my hips.

Thwack!

“Ahh!?”

With the renewed thrust against her sensitive pussy, the grip of her hands pushing me away weakened. In that moment, I grabbed her ample breasts again.

“It’s fine. Just let it be.”

“W-what? B-but… Ah! Oh! W-wait… Haaahngh!”

I ignored Isis’s words and continued to thrust into her pussy, indulging in pleasure. Isis tried to persuade me somehow, but with the relentless thrusting, she couldn’t even form proper words and was busy panting. Ultimately, the situation unfolded exactly as intended.

Bang!

“Isis. I wanted to tell you… Oh?”

“Haaht! Hnnngh! H-Her Royal Highness the Princess Royal. P-please just go. Ahng! Not now… Ahhng! You can’t!”

“Isis….”

Isis seemed ashamed to be seen like this by Regina, covering her face and gesturing for her to leave. In contrast, Regina’s face grew redder and redder, as if she was aroused by the lewd sight of Isis.

Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!

I continued to ravage her pussy, oblivious to their interaction.

“Ruan. Stop now! Haaah-uh! Please, stooop…!”

“Phew… I told you it’s fine, didn’t I? Right? Princess Royal.”

“What? Wh-what is that…”

Receiving my gaze, Regina bit her lip tightly, then rushed forward and pushed Isis away.

“Kyaaahh!”

Pop!

Then, along with a scream, she snatched the pulled-out penis and guided it to her own pussy.

Squelch!

Her wet, squelching inner vagina received the penis relatively easily.

“Ugh! Th-this is it! How about you leave Isis and use my pussy instead? Huh?”

She initially winced, then quickly composed her expression, and shook her hips herself, thrusting my penis back and forth. She looked like a crazy bitch obsessed with dicks.

‘She’s doing very well.’

She flawlessly executed my instructions.

I’d have to allow the threesome with Isis out of necessity, but I couldn’t just let them have their way. My plan was to make their bodies closer, but their hearts grow further apart. As if to prove it, anger flickered across Isis’s face as she stared blankly at Regina’s actions.

“Her Royal Highness the Princess Royal. What are you doing right now?”

“Hmph! Ugh! Can’t you tell? I’m having sex with Ruan. A-are you trying to monopolize a penis like this?”

“What did you say? You told me to stay away from Ruan… You tricked me!”

“Ugh… Hnnngh! I didn’t trick you. I didn’t know it was such an excellent penis back then.”

“Don’t be ridiculous! I can’t forgive you!”

This time, Isis lunged forward. Regina struggled to resist, but she couldn’t overcome the absolute difference in strength and was thrown off.

Squish!

The penis returned to Isis’s pussy.

“What?! You already had a turn!”

Then Regina, pretending to be angry, reached out a hand towards Isis’s body. That touch held the intention of pretending to push her away, but actually massaging her entire body. However, that didn’t happen.

“Where do you think you’re going!”

Thwack!

Isis easily grasped its trajectory and intercepted it midway. Regina, though flustered, continued to target Isis’s entire body, but her hand never made contact. I smiled triumphantly.

‘Just as I expected.’

I deliberately created this rivalry for this very reason. Regina might not have any intention of separating us, but Isis certainly does. She’ll do her best to prevent Regina’s touch, and then there’s no way her body will ever be touched, not even in a million years. Now, I just need to ravage Isis appropriately and then move on to Regina.

‘Let her taste despair.’

The despair of having the fruit right in front of her, yet being utterly unable to grasp it!