Declaration (5)

―Huh, what?

―Are you talking to me?

―Wait a minute! That’s not our voice!

―Then who the hell is it?

The maids’ shoulders trembled at the vibration that rang in their heads. The voice that hammered directly into their minds was clearer and more chilling than if it had been delivered verbally. The only people here were two besides themselves: me and Shuriel.

―Young miss…?

I didn’t answer the question. But it was easy to guess that the voice belonged to me. My gaze, weary and drooping, didn’t look at Shuriel. Slightly to the right. At the maids’ feet. On the carpet where not even a footprint remained, despite three people standing on it.

―Help, you say?

However, a single fact couldn’t resolve this doubt. But again, there was no answer. Instead, I panted and lifted my ass. Arching my back high. Realigning my pussy to the tip of his glans.

The maids’ faces flushed crimson. It seemed they could never quite get used to it, even after all this time. How many chances would they get in their lives to watch someone else’s sex life? The expressions changing every moment were a real treat.

However, separately from that, I was on the verge of collapsing from exhaustion. At this rate, I’d be fucked like a dog again and lose consciousness for sure. Since the moment I spoke to the maids, I seemed to have drifted a bit from the concept of ‘voyeurism,’ but it was better than just drooling and getting pounded. I barely managed to hold up my raised ass and delivered the words.

―Hold me.

Eyes gathered on my luscious hips. They knew where I wanted them to hold me without me having to say it.

―But.

―They won’t notice even if you touch me a little. No. They won’t be able to touch me. You’ll bounce off ever so slightly.

Like magnets repelling each other with the same pole, you’d bounce off if you tried to touch Shuriel. Just barely. He wouldn’t feel your body temperature or presence, so he wouldn’t notice whatever you did. But even so, it was quite audacious. To interfere in someone else’s sex life, even if you couldn’t feel their presence.

―Quickly, yo.

I gritted my teeth and delivered the words. The delivered words contained impatience. Anxiety, desperation, futility. Should I just give up and tell him to fuck me? Those kinds of feelings.

―….

If you try to convey your will through words, you must also convey the emotions within them. The maids felt the numerous emotions permeating me and twitched their lower abdomens. Because the base emotions that had succumbed to pleasure rang in their heads.

I want to be fucked. I want to be raped. I want to be a bitch. And also. The sound of swallowing.

– Kwak.

“Haa, euht…!”

The moment I felt that cool sensation. My eyes flew open. The maids were gripping my ass. They had climbed onto the bed, divided their roles, and were helping to aim by supporting both hips. I lowered my waist, extremely excited by the sense of depravity, self-loathing, and shame filling my chest.

– Jjibeub…

Thanks to the maids’ help, the aim didn’t miss. The pussy lips, embracing my glans without slipping, slowly began to swallow my dick.

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―Young miss is, really more of a pervert than I imagined.

―Haa. What am I even doing… Is this really safe even if we get caught?

―Hehe. Aren’t you getting excited? Something, something. Euh… Never mind! Ignore me!

There was a girl who despised me, and a girl who was dissatisfied with this situation. The last one… let’s ignore her. As she wished.

– Jjeubeubeub…

“Ohheuk, kkeut…”

The deeper the insertion, the more lewd the sound became. But-my vision went white, and vaginal fluid poured out of my pussy like a waterfall-it was only about a third of the way in. I drooled, my eyes completely unfocused with pleasure.

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―Can we lower our hands?

―Shouldn’t we lift it up again? What if she gets hurt if we put it in further?

Having encountered such a huge cock for the first time, they were worried about whether they could lower their hands. Even a third was too much for them. Either she’d get torn, or the guy’s dick would break.

―You can, put it in.

I opened my eyes wide and said. I regained my senses and put strength into my legs. If it hadn’t been for their words, I would have kept spacing out and dislocated my legs, jamming it all the way into my uterus. That would be nice too, but…

―If that’s the case….

―We’re not responsible, okay?

Even this kind of thing.

Could be quite good, maybe.

– Jjeubeub!

“――Oook.”

Halfway.

When half of it went in, my belly bulged out.

―…It really goes in. I honestly thought it was a lie.

―I see why Young Master is so into you. He wouldn’t have been satisfied with women like us.

―Well, if you put in a dick like this… you’d die. B, but still. I kind of want to try putting it in. Euh. I’d probably die, right?

I couldn’t hear them well. My vision was white. The world, which had turned into a pure white snowfield, only echoed with faint babbling. But what was striking my body wasn’t snow, but hail. I tensed my body as I was hit by the hot hail.

My body was gradually getting hotter. My body reflexively raised its temperature to wrap the dick in the optimal temperature.

“Heeuk, hewoo, heueu…….”

I panted with a completely gone expression. Pleasure. More pleasure. It was a little painful, but that too turned into pleasure and stabbed my brain. To them, I looked very happy. To be impaled by a dick as thick as an arm, and to be as happy as a bride in May receiving a bouquet of flowers.

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―Amazing. Do you like dick that much?

―Does that mean she was getting fucked like this even before she came here?

―Amazing! No, that’s. I mean it literally!

The maids’ expressions were covered with contemptuous admiration. It seemed like the level of their words was gradually increasing, but there was nothing I could do. If I acted like a bitch, I was a bitch. There was no need to add any other words. Even to me, I was a very pathetic bitch right now.

―Young miss.

Then, the blonde-haired maid called me. She was a typical young lady-type girl. The way she had been speaking so haughtily since earlier was right up my alley. She looked at the glans bulging above my navel and said.

―Can I press this?

―…What? What if you get caught touching me carelessly?

―I, I want to touch it too…

The cautious purple-haired maid.

The brown-haired maid with perverted tendencies.

It was easy to tell them apart because their colors were so distinct.

However.

“Haa, kkeuk. Hyaa, hyaang―…”

I didn’t even have the strength to transmit telepathy due to the continuous orgasms. I jerked my head back as I came repeatedly.

―Is that a yes?

I nodded up and down. It wasn’t my will. It was an accidental action that occurred during orgasm. But I didn’t have the stamina to explain that. The blonde-haired maid grinned and reached out her hand. And then-

– Kkuuk.

“Haiiiiik―?!”

-I came. I came, and I came again. The maid, who had been pressing and gently rubbing my navel, widened her eyes in surprise as vaginal fluid poured out like a flood and raised the corners of her mouth. It was a slightly sadistic, devilish smile.

– Kung.

“―Ogeuk.”

The maid, unable to handle this convulsive movement, slipped her hand. Because of that, it was inserted even deeper. The maids were surprised and tried to lift it up again, but the tight pussy bit down on the entering dick and wouldn’t let go. Rather, the movement only added to the pleasure, and it felt like my head was melting.

Guaranteed anonymity. An easy bitch to play with. There was no reason to refuse. The blonde-haired maid wiped the vaginal fluid on her hand and chuckled. It was as if she had released an internal limiter. She rubbed my navel and said.

―Do you guys want to touch it too? If you rub here gently…

“Akkeuk, hak, hik. Gaa, gaa, ahhik――?!”

– Jjiiiik!!

―You’ll, come like this.

The two maids supporting my ass swallowed. Among them, the brown-haired maid nodded and tried to reach out her hand, but the purple-haired maid reached out her other hand and stopped her. She said in a somewhat low tone.

―Are you crazy? What if we get kicked out if we do that? Can you handle the aftermath?

―Heung… Does it really look like that?

―What?

The blonde maid scoffed and stretched out her finger.

―Look at her face.

There was a female there. A bitch smiling in surrender to pleasure, panting. A vulgar bitch who even buried her face in my neck and licked it.

“He, hi, hieu…….”

She.

Said to me, who couldn’t think of anything other than tightening my pussy.

―She looks happy.__

I wanted to see it in a mirror if there was one. They looked at me with pity. This wasn’t a human, but a dog. A perverted bitch who only knew dick. A pathetic sex slave who squirted vaginal fluid even though she was swallowing such a big dick and liked it.

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―Isn’t making young miss happy our job?

Her one word severed the lifeline I had been barely clinging to. She took her hand off my supporting ass. And took a step back. Probably because she couldn’t handle the reason that would fall and shatter.

And I fell. As the maid supporting my ass disappeared, my body went down as it was. The last thing I saw was my bulging navel. I felt a moment of suffocating pressure and stuck out my tongue.

– Kung.

“――O, ok.”

I collapsed on Shuriel’s body and convulsed violently. I forgot to breathe and squirted water from every hole. Vaginal fluid. Breast Milk. Saliva. Flowing down and soaking him. The vaginal fluid that had poured onto the bedsheet under my ass could no longer soak in and sloshed around.

I had to lift it up again. I said I’d lead. Far from lifting it up again, I tightened my pussy, saying I didn’t want to let go. The pussy, which had swallowed it to the root, wriggled its vaginal folds and tried to extract the semen.

―Am I right?

―…I’m going crazy.

―I, I want to touch it too!

The hands of the maids who had touched me once gradually became bolder. They didn’t stop at rubbing my protruding navel. Since they wouldn’t get caught even if they were close to Shuriel, they started touching various parts of my body. It seemed they had chosen me as a substitute since they couldn’t feel anything even if they touched Shuriel.

“A, ahhik――.”

At first, they stroked my thighs and felt the texture of my skin. Then my back. Then my breasts. They even poked my fluttering pink asshole.

“…?”

Shuriel felt something was strange as I kept twitching. But he didn’t notice. Because he couldn’t feel anything. All he could feel was a stronger tightening than usual.

He lightly dismissed it as something I had done, even if something strange happened. It was the karma of my usual behavior. Frankly, even if I fed him an aphrodisiac while kissing him, he would just think, “Oh, well.” ……That doesn’t sound bad either, though.

– Ssuuk!

Then, a finger came between my buttocks. It was the blonde maid. She gathered a few fingers glistening with vaginal fluid and poked my ass.

“A, eu, hik―.”

My ass, when I was already sensitive to the limit. I widened my eyes and dropped my head. And the brown-haired maid screamed, probably because it was sudden for them too.

―T, that’s a dirty place!

―Why are you so pure when you like dirty stuff? Have you ever masturbated?

―U, um, just, rubbing a little. I have…

―Sorry. My bad. Anyway. You can feel good enough here too, so don’t worry.

I held back my moans with a reddened face. There was no way to endure without holding back. Shuriel was already fondling my breasts. If I lost my mind, it would be over.

Whether she knew it or not, the blonde maid moved her fingers under the pretext of my happiness. My pussy, my ass, and my breasts were all being played with like toys.

But there was a limit to holding my breath, and even less mental strength to not be swept away by this wave of pleasure. My mind, which was strangely weak to pleasure and pain-no. My mind, which had been trained that way, couldn’t even last a minute.

“――Heua.”

The sound of breath that burst out, pang.

And.

“I’m going to cum inside.”

A nonchalant voice.

I rolled my eyes back and collapsed.