03. Aran
by Afuhfuihgs
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“Aaaaaaagh!!!!”
An ear-splitting scream erupted.
The owner of that scream was Estelle.
The woman who had raped Aran, now reversed and living as a half-slave.
After suffering all sorts of humiliation for days with a tail stuck in her ass, today it finally bore fruit(?).
Aran had finally decided to use her ass.
“Aeuugh…! Take…take it out…please…Aaaaagh!!”
The hole, never used except for excretion, couldn’t handle Aran’s thing, thicker than her tail, even though it had been widened.
Flesh tore, blood trickled down, her body stiffened, and her face was stained with pain.
“Ooh…! This is just breathtaking…!”
On the other hand, Aran experienced tremendous pleasure.
The tightness was a bit painful, but the situation of reverse-raping Estelle, along with a different kind of flavor, evoked an unbearable pleasure.
As Aran moved slightly, the pain Estelle felt and the pleasure Aran felt intensified.
“Je, Jebal….Aaaaaagh!!!”
Aran smacked her ass, *pang*.
Red marks quickly appeared on her pure white exposed buttocks.
“Kyaak!”
“We’ve only just started inserting it, you can’t be like this already.”
If he started moving in earnest, she would taste pain incomparable to now, but Estelle was already screaming and complaining of pain.
That was,
Truly exhilarating.
No matter what anyone said, Estelle was Aran’s hateful enemy. He wouldn’t allow her even a shred of pleasure.
From now on, her life should only be filled with pain.
Aran immediately began to move his hips.
It was very tight and difficult to move, but mixed with the bleeding from her ass, it gradually became easier.
Of course, even that was still quite tight.
Thanks to that, it was Estelle who was dying.
So painful that she couldn’t even make a sound, she just kept moving her mouth, and the only sound in the room was the sound of Aran’s thighs and Estelle’s ass touching.
Aran even covered her mouth with one of Estelle’s hands to enhance the atmosphere further.
“Oop!”
Only then did Estelle burst out moaning.
Aran could feel her tears on his hand.
“The rape you like so much, I’ll give it to you every day from now on.”
He licked her ear as she had done to Aran once, and she trembled slightly.
Aran made his movements even more violent.
Blood continued to flow from her ass, but he didn’t care.
Rather, he moved even more strongly, as if enjoying the sight, and Estelle screamed as if she were about to die.
If Aran hadn’t covered her mouth, wouldn’t the window have broken?
After moving like that for over ten minutes, Aran’s body vibrated, and his white fluid poured into her intestines.
“Hoo….Yeah…that’s why people do this kind of thing. Right?”
Besides the feeling of ejaculation, Aran was quite refreshed in many ways.
Although it was true that he enjoyed having sex with Estelle while deceiving her, he was always in the position of being taken advantage of.
But this time, when he violated Estelle’s ass, it was completely reversed, and Aran was in the position of violating her.
The catharsis that came from that was considerable.
It felt like he had solved some kind of problem.
From now on, this position would hardly ever change, and Estelle would forever move according to Aran’s will. It would be too easy to kill her horribly if he wanted to.
‘Should I kill her? I’ll make her live in pain forever.’
With a twisted smile, Aran pulled his thing out.
The pink walls came out with it, creating an obscene sight.
*Tuk…tududuk.*
Aran’s exposed thing was as if it had been slathered in sauce, covered in a thick pink liquid mixed with semen and her blood.
Aran brought it to Estelle’s face.
“Now, open your mouth.”
“……”
Quite exhausted, Estelle trembled at the corners of her mouth, soon opened it, and Aran’s thing went inside.
* * *
“Congratulations.”
“…For what?”
“You smell like a woman now.”
“….”
Sharp Cornelia in a strange way. She was glaring and sniffing.
“I was worried you might become an acquired asexual, but I’m relieved.”
“Do you have to say it like that?”
“If sex isn’t a problem, there’s no need to delay it any further. Now, a night with Iliana….”
“Goodbye.”
“My son. Producing offspring is also the duty of the Imperial Family.”
“Didn’t you say last time you wouldn’t force me into a loveless marriage?!”
“Well, I won’t force you to marry. Just have a child.”
“That’s the same thing!”
No, if the Imperial Family, who should be a model for all, has children without getting married, that’s an even more serious situation.
“Anyway, that’s good. It seems you rolled around with that bitch? Then try it with the young ladies I send you. They’re decent girls.”
“……I have a question.”
“What is it? Tell me.”
“Those young ladies, do they know?”
“About your sexual release duties? Of course, they know. Isn’t it an honor to be in charge of the Imperial Family’s sexual release?”
“…I wonder if that’s really the case….”
“You still don’t realize your position. Well, maybe time will solve that.”
No matter how much they are Imperial Family, they can’t possibly like sexual release duties…
Aran didn’t believe it, but since Cornelia didn’t listen to others anyway, he didn’t say anything else.
“Or maybe a girl….”
“I don’t have a thing for lolis.”
“Eish! You rascal!”
Cornelia gives a flick to the forehead of the cheeky Aran.
It’s a comedy-like scene as always.
“Aran, would you like to take on a light mission?”
“A mission?”
“Yes. I’ll assign Iliana to you, so go together.”
“……You’re not going to send me on a mission and then it turns out to be a honeymoon or something, right?”
“How could I…ah, no, there’s no way that would happen.”
“Were you just about to say ‘How could I not?!’?”
“No.”
“You said it so clearly that anyone could understand!”
“You misheard. I never said such a thing.”
“……”
Aran stared at her with squinting eyes. Cornelia slightly averted her gaze, as if the look was stinging.
“Anyway, you know about the Principality of Ainu, right?”
“……Yes. Isn’t that the great lord of the northern region?”
“That bitch is acting strange these days. She didn’t even come to this year’s banquet. I need you to investigate whether she’s plotting a rebellion.”
“Investigate? I’m not good at that kind of thing….”
“Just go and see what the atmosphere is like. It won’t be dangerous as long as Iliana, a Tier 5 knight, accompanies you, but if anything happens, run away immediately.”
“…It doesn’t sound like a light mission….”
“You won’t have much to do. Just come back alive.”
“Ew…”
“If that bitch is plotting a rebellion, I’ll give her to you as a gift after subduing her.”
“…What?”
“Are you asking because you don’t know?”
“….”
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A few days later.
Aran and Iliana headed to the Principality of Ainu under the pretext of strengthening friendship.
The Principality of Ainu was located at the northernmost part of the archipelago, so it was a very cold place, but as such, they had developed techniques to push out the cold air in the body, and as they could handle mana in detail, many famous knights were produced there.
Just looking at the Duke herself, she was a Tier 4 knight, so there was nothing more to say.
“Aran. You must stay close to me when we get there. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Nuna-nim.”
“Don’t keep such a distance. I might have before. Now that I acknowledge you, you can call me Nuna.”
“Ah, but how can I…”
“Or you can call me Yeobo.”
“Nuna.”
“Tsk.”
Truly an indomitable will that doesn’t give up.
“I heard you don’t have talent for magic?”
“Yes…well….that’s right.”
It’s natural since he didn’t subscribe. He doesn’t even have mana in the first place.
“Yes. That’s how humans should be. Wouldn’t you feel self-loathing if you had sex with a monster that doesn’t seem human?”
“You’re assuming I’m going to have sex with you?? Besides, your logic is strangely off?!”
“Sex is best with humans.”
“Stop it now.”
“Mother said she’s going to give you the Grand Duke as a gift? Congratulations.”
“Uwak! How can you say that? It’s not even decided yet! What if the Grand Duke hears….”
“We’ve only just started, what are you talking about? And that bitch is definitely plotting a rebellion.”
She said with conviction.
It was as if she had gone to the future and seen it.
“How can you be so sure?”
“A woman’s intuition.”
“….”
“Just kidding. Wipe that look off your face. Emotions are shared between couples. If you’re depressed, I’m depressed too.”
“I don’t remember becoming a couple.”
“That woman is quite greedy. She’s definitely not someone who will stay as just a Grand Duke. Mother knows that well, and that bitch knows herself well too.”
“So you’re saying she’ll definitely start a rebellion?”
“Absolutely. A rebellion will happen.”
It wasn’t a playful conviction. She sincerely believed so.
“Then what should we do?”
“Our role isn’t to judge whether that bitch will start a rebellion or not, but to find out when she will start it. And maybe…if we can wipe out her forces while we’re there, that would be even better.”
“Wipe out…? Is that even possible? Our only strength is Nuna-nim.”
“Think about it. Do her soldiers want to start a rebellion? They’re just following orders from their superiors.
The point is that we only need to destroy her family. Or capture the Grand Duke of Ainu.”
“Will it be easy…? Even if Nuna-nim is a Tier 5 knight.”
“Not to underestimate you, but it’s definitely possible. But why aren’t you calling me Nuna? Say it now.”
“It doesn’t suit your tone.”
“Throw away such trivial customs!”
“Don’t distort great words like that.”
“It’s not distortion, Aran. It’s a great step for humanity.”
“It’s not!!”
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“Hoo. I see. So that’s how it is.”
A woman revealed a smile and raised her glass.
“What do you think?”
She asked the woman who was standing demurely with her hands gathered.
Then she slightly bowed her head and opened her mouth.
“Isn’t that doubting Your Highness?”
Your Highness.
It was a title only allowed for kings, princes, and princesses, but there was a woman being called Your Highness here now.
“Kikik. I guess so. Well. There’s no way that bitch trusts me. I don’t trust myself either.”
“What will you do?”
At the woman’s question, she, the Grand Duke of Ainu, raised a chilling smile.
“How about this? I heard that guy is very fond of the son he adopted this time?”
“I’ve heard that’s the case.”
“What if we take him hostage? *Keuheuk heuk.* Yeah, let’s say we’re going to gang rape and murder him. She’s a bitch with trauma once, I wonder how she’ll react.”
“Are you going to completely cut ties?”
“What does it matter? You said it too. They suspect me. I have to treat suspicion with the treatment it deserves, right? *Eheuheueheu.*”
A gloomy laugh echoed in the room.
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