Chapter 114: Graduation Ceremony (10)

Chapter 114: Graduation
Ceremony (10)

Balkan’s
lips met Ellie’s.

Ellie’s
lips were dry, soft, and wet with moisture.

The
moment of contact was very, very brief.

It
was more of a peck than a kiss.

With
a proud look on her face, Ellie pulled away, blushing bright red.

“⋯An,
you ducked, oppa.”

“⋯⋯”

“⋯Can
I do it one more time, please⋯?”

This
time, Balkan approached Ellie directly.

After
a moment of surprise, Ellie closed her eyes in shame.

He
watched her lips curl shyly into a small smile for a moment, then
swallowed them.

“⋯?!!”

Thinking
back to the innocent kiss earlier, Ellie was startled by the
sensation of her full lips being pressed together.

“Whoa,
whoa, whoa!”

Her
body flinched and shuddered as she instinctively realized something
was wrong.

But
it was too late.

Her
lips, which had been curled in a pretty line, were sucked to one
side, and they parted painfully with every bite.

Balkan
immediately stuck his tongue inside the parted lips.

There
were no closed teeth in the way.

It
was as if they were waiting for his tongue to enter.

But
even then, Ellie’s tongue remained awkwardly still, unable to grasp
the situation.

The
tip of his tongue poked at the wet, warm tongue, and Ellie’s
surprised tongue responded.

Ellie
was curious, too. Her red tongue moved closer to Balkan’s, inch by
inch.

Ellie
took the first step, half curious, half nervous, and immediately
collapsed.

Tongue
after tongue, tongue after tongue, teeth after teeth, lips after
lips, Ellie’s tongue immediately twitched like a rat.

“Whoop-?
Whoosh-!”

Ellie’s
head jerked back. The price of being careless was high.

“Hehehe!
Oh, shoo!”

This
was not the innocent kiss Ellie had imagined.

It
didn’t happen in the romance novels she sometimes read.

It
wasn’t the shy, blushing, tickling kisses of lovers confirming each
other’s feelings.

It’s
a deep kiss from an overpowering predator, intent on reducing a woman
to a mere rug female.

It
was a violent kiss, not to make love, but to keep her beneath him, to
dominate and subjugate.

Ellie
felt like she was going to lose something precious inside her if she
kept going.

A
sense of crisis, as if her subconscious confidence and pride as a
woman would crumble and she’d be reduced to a mere Balkan rug.

Instinctively,
she pulled her mouth away and backed away.

-Squeak!

Balkan
immediately slid his hands around Ellie’s waist, pulling her close,
pressing his firm abdomen against hers.

Naturally,
Ellie’s udders, wrapped in Arachne’s silk dress, squeezed and rubbed
against his chest.

-Ooohhhh!

Her
womb, pressed tightly against Balkan’s hard, muscular body,
contracted and released.

Ellie
felt as if something had exploded in her head at that moment.

Something
hotter than fire magic, brighter than flash magic, made her head go
white for a moment.

The
Arachne silk dress her adoptive mother had bought her was soaked
through with the intensity of her gush.

She
could clearly feel the liquid running down her thighs, seeping
through her shoes and between her toes, and gradually soaking the
floor.

Balkan
breathed in the fresh scent of the elf’s flesh and the green-apple
flavor of the wine pierced his nostrils.

At
the same time, he could smell the damp, humid air of a female in
heat.

Her
sweaty red sideburns brushed her face, and her hyperventilation and
exhaled breath, full of excitement, roughly struck her philtrum as
Ellie’s focus faded.

“⋯a⋯”

Diana
stood on the balcony, dazed, watching the scene unfold before her.

Ellie,
the daughter of a dead party member, the daughter she’d adopted and
raised like her own, a precious little girl who she had adopted and
raised like her own, even though they had fought a bit since
adolescence, but they had recently been able to be together again
turned into a female just now.

The
technique that Balkan had honed over many awkward kisses with her was
used to mercilessly ravage her own daughter.

If
she hadn’t raised Balkan, would her daughter not have been destroyed?

It
was a pointless fantasy.

Balkan’s
eyes, who had been hugging Ellie’s waist and giving her a rough deep
kiss, turned to Diana.

Those
were the eyes of a true male, crushing and dominating a woman under
his feet.

KOOOOOOOOK♡.

“Huh?!”

Just
by making eye contact, her womb trembled uncontrollably and
pitifully.

The
swollen breasts were already ready to express milk.

The
intense groans coming from the terrace drew more and more attention
to Balkan and Ellie.

“⋯Am
I dreaming, now?”

“Is
that⋯
a kiss? It’s not like anything I’ve ever done with my husband⋯”

“Mmm,
I’ve heard that monsters in the Labyrinth ravish men like that.”

“That’s
a monster. That guy is a man… How can he treat a woman so roughly,
like a bitch… Whoa… Ouch, punk, the panties…!”

“⋯I
envy⋯I
want to be
spanked like that⋯
violently⋯”

A
noblewoman, a freshly graduated academy graduate, a merchant who had
numerous relationships.

Regardless
of their status, age, or castle walls, females of childbearing age
with udders and cunts instinctively watched Balkan and Ellie’s sticky
kiss with dazed eyes.

Some
of them forgot about their bodies and the situation and slipped their
hands under their skirts, or rubbed their thighs as they watched.

A
kiss between two people had changed the air on all four floors of the
ballroom.

Now
there was no female here who could make a proper judgment.

Ellie’s
tongue flicked out from inside Balkan’s lips, a bridge of saliva
lengthening as their mouths moved further apart.

“Puhhhhhhhhh!
Heh!”

Ellie,
freed from Balkan’s grasp, shook her head and breathed harshly.

The
aggressive deep kiss lasted for twenty minutes.

The
area around Ellie’s lips was already smeared with saliva, which
dripped from her ravaged mouth.

Embarrassment
filled her red, moistened eyes as she stared up at him.

There
was no sign of the magical genius he’d been accustomed to seeing.

Ellie,
looking like an idiot who had forgotten the basics in the face of
such an enormous shock, simply stared up at Balkan and let out a
ragged breath.

After
a few more smacks to the side of her lips to calm her down, Ellie
finally regained her composure.

“⋯a⋯”

“I’m
sorry, I was rough. Are you okay?”

“⋯⋯”

Ellie’s
face was still dazed.

It
was as if her mind hadn’t fully returned to reality yet.

“⋯Is
this what a kiss
looks like?”

“Something
like that. It’s a kiss. I think of it as an adult kiss.”

“⋯A
grown-up kiss⋯”

Ellie
mumbled Balkan’s words for a moment, then looked up, dazed.

“Do
⋯other
adults⋯
kiss like this⋯?”

“I
don’t know about that. Probably not.”

“⋯⋯Then⋯I⋯don’t
think I⋯can
kiss anyone else⋯now⋯”

Ellie
replied with a somewhat dazed look on her face.

She
looked down at the hem of her damp dress and at the balcony floor,
where a small puddle had formed and started to seep through the
bricks.

Apparently,
an adult’s kiss was more traumatic than she expected.

“It’s
okay, it’s just me.”

“Ahhhhhh.”

The
corners of Ellie’s mouth twitched upward at the casual reassurance.

“⋯Something
keeps poking me in the stomach.”

“⋯⋯”

No
matter how many shitty experiences he’d had in this shitty world,
Balkan was a man.

A
woman so beautiful that you could say it’s beyond common sense
confessed that she liked him, and from the first confession, she
kissed him on the lips, and then went further and kissed him
deeply… How could he not get an erection?

“Did
you get this big⋯
because you kissed me like an adult⋯?”

I
nodded at Ellie, who asked shyly, and she smiled back.

Ellie
started to reach for my cock with female instinct, but paused.

The
elf’s ears twitched, and her rigid head jerked back.

“Ugh-”

Ellie’s
body shuddered with a panicked groan.

Oh,
yes. She finally noticed.

“⋯⋯”

Diana,
who had fallen silent, stared at us blankly.

“⋯⋯”

“⋯⋯”

“⋯⋯”

Not
just Diana, but a whole bunch of people who were looking at us with a
horny expression.

Squeak.
Creak.

Ellie’s
face was bright red as she turned her head again like a broken
machine.

“⋯We,
we. What are we going to do⋯?”

I
smiled bitterly and patted Ellie’s head.

If
you’re embarrassed, you just have to be more confident.

In
other words. Attack it head-on.

***

It
wasn’t the first time Diana had seen Balkan and Ellie like that.

Just
a few months ago.

Aaaah!

-Heh!

She’d
masturbated to the sound of Balkan spanking Ellie’s ass and Ellie
moaning in response from across the room.

That
day, Diana felt a complicated mix of responsibility as a foster
mother and fondness for Balkan.

At
the same time, an elusive pleasure rose above the complexity of her
feelings.

She
felt like she was crossing a river of no return, a memory she had
buried for so long.

When
she saw the man she loved kissing her foster daughter, it came back
to her.

Balkan,
holding Ellie’s hand tightly, walked straight to Diana.

Their
wombs warmed at the sight of him and Ellie kissing, and they
instinctively took a step back, avoiding his gaze.

He
was like a single rose.

So
beautiful, you want to touch it, but it hurts to hold it in your
hand.

What
if she fell into his hands and degraded into a rug female.

They
instinctively felt the fear that the life they had built would come
crashing down around them.

“Uh,
excuse me. I’m Delmitri Claudia, Claudia’s top executive.”

“Hmph.
I am Ellieo Rohardt, second daughter of the Marquis of Rohardt. I’m
just hoping to spend a little time with you.”

However,
there were those who approached the Balkan.

Those
who would pluck the beautiful rose and keep it, even if it hurt them.

If
used well, it could be of great help in the future life of an
explorer, but… Balkan completely ignored them and stood in front of
Diana.

“Ms.
Diana.”

“Hey,
foster mom⋯”

The
low, heavy bass of Balkan’s voice and the panicked tone of Ellie’s
voice made Diana’s heart sink.

But
Diana forced herself to compose herself. She couldn’t let herself get
caught up in the moment.

As
a mother of a child, as a woman who loves Balkan.

She
had to keep things in perspective.

“Both
of you, come with me.”

So
never, never, never⋯
should she let herself be swept
away by this pleasure.

Mmmmmmmmmm.

Diana
said, placing a hand on her womb, which continued to pound, urging
for a baby.

“⋯Today,
you’ll need to be disciplined.”