Episode 83. Surrender (4)

I didn’t think Allen-ssi was a woman from the start. Just by looking, Allen-ssi didn’t have long hair, and was wearing armor, so it was easy to assume Allen-ssi was a man. But why is it, there’s that feeling, isn’t there? That feeling of being really confused whether someone is a man or a woman. I was sure it would be very rude to ask rashly, so I couldn’t ask directly, but I was in a state where I was so confused that I was curious.

However, as soon as Allen-ssi took off their clothes, feminine curves that couldn’t be hidden by muscles, and unexpectedly large breasts were revealed. It was more amazing that Allen-ssi had hidden that until now with just clothes and bandages. It seemed like Allen-ssi was wearing clothes one size bigger, but under the log-like clothes that covered their waist, there were large hips and a slender waist. Allen-ssi is covered with a blanket again now, but such a sight is not easily forgotten once you’ve seen it.

“Even if you act like a man, there are things you can’t hide, you see.”

“I hid enough of my feminine side, though…?”

It’s true that Allen-ssi doesn’t give off a very feminine feeling. But that appearance… no matter how I think about it, it’s not manly either. It’s just a neutral feeling. And usually, guys don’t like people who look so pretty.

“You’re too pretty for a man…”

“To a Knight, pretty, you say!”

“I apologize if I offended you.”

Allen-ssi got angry. It seemed like it was because Allen-ssi’s personality values being a Knight so much that they even cross-dressed. Their face is bright red, really looking heated. I thought Allen-ssi would really hate it if I said more, so I decided to leave. After all, tonight too, I had somewhere to go other than my room.

“You’re in pain, so I won’t disturb you. Use the room comfortably, and you can come out when you feel like you’ve recovered. You’ll probably be all better by tomorrow.”

“No, um…”

I quickly left the room without listening to the rest of what Allen-ssi had to say. It seemed like Allen-ssi would be more uncomfortable being with someone who knew the secret that they were a woman.

“Ugh, ugh, hng…, hng!”

“Hoo, hoo…”

I put my penis in Marie Nuna’s vagina and shake my waist quickly with the sole purpose of getting her pregnant. Nuna was suppressing her moans as much as possible, but unable to hold back, small sounds leaked out between her lips little by little. She was still saying that she didn’t enjoy having sex with me, that she was doing it to make a baby. It’s amazing that she’s still saying that while feeling like that.

“Ahng❤! D-don’t do it!”

When I poked her nipple a little, Marie Nuna reacted violently and covered her chest with her arms. Right now, we had moved from her brother Sern’s room, where Marie used to be half-imprisoned, to the sister-in-law’s room. Because Marie said she would cooperate willingly with making a baby, I wasn’t tying her up or anything, and we were having normal sex in the missionary position. Except for the fact that we weren’t a couple or in a relationship.

“We’re only doing this for pregnancy. What does my chest have to do with getting pregnant…? Hng!”

Ignoring her, this time I touched the middle of her belly, the upper part of her belly where my penis was inside. Below this is her uterus, and if I move my finger down from here, there’s her vagina. Among Marie Nuna’s smooth and soft belly, I could feel the sensation of the part where my penis was inserted being firm and swollen. When Nuna tried to block me with her arms, I grabbed both her hands and subdued her.

“Stop touching places that have nothing to do with it❤!”

She says it has nothing to do with it, but her voice has a sweet feeling mixed in. Unlike her mouth, Marie Nuna’s body doesn’t show any signs of dislike at all. Even now, because I’m touching her, she’s getting wetter, making it easier to move my penis.

“Doesn’t it feel good?”

“Hah, not at all❤”

It certainly seems like it feels good. With both her arms held, I stopped moving my waist and said.

“Do you hate being touched like this? Or do you just hate me?”

“No, it’s not that I hate it…”

Marie Nuna closed her mouth like a clam, as if she regretted saying it herself. So what. Her vagina is already gushing water and enjoying it. I asked, thrusting into her moist insides again.

“Then it’s okay. What’s the problem if you don’t hate it.”

“…It means you don’t have to do it because I don’t like it or dislike it…”

“I’m doing it because I like it, so don’t worry about it.”

I knelt on the bed and leaned over Marie Nuna. I held her arms far away so she couldn’t resist, and shook my waist in a state of close contact.

“We agreed not to do this kind of skinship!”

“This is all to help you get pregnant.”

“So what does that have to do with it…”

I kissed her neck, sucking on it with a smacking sound. As if she couldn’t resist anyway because I was holding her arms, Nuna only complained about such skinship with words, but didn’t resist violently or show any signs of dislike. Pretending not to like it while enjoying it.

“I told you before, didn’t I? The chances of having a baby are higher if you have enjoyable sex, you know?”

I also heard it, so it’s not like there’s an exact source, but isn’t it better if it’s good? And since we have to do it anyway, isn’t it good to do it enjoyably? Of course, it was something I said in passing, so it seemed like Marie didn’t remember, but after hearing my words, she was making a face that said, ‘Oh? Is that so?’

“Is it better if it feels good…?”

“Of course.”

Marie Nuna has a passive personality, hesitant to take responsibility for anything. So when we had sex for the first time, I told her that it was unavoidable for the sake of the baby, that it was the same as Sern Antoinette forcing her, so Nuna didn’t have to worry, and only then did she feel comfortable having sex. But she also had the thought that she shouldn’t feel good because she was being forced, but Marie Nuna was already feeling it a lot.

In that situation, hearing that it was okay to feel good for the sake of the baby, one thing that was bothering her disappeared. All the tension in Marie Nuna’s body was released, and I could feel water flowing out. The blanket is wet again.

“Hahng! Hahng❤! Hek, hek… for the… baby…”

When I moved my penis quickly again, Marie made unsuppressed, pleasant moans. With her held so she couldn’t escape, Nuna’s big breasts shook back and forth every time I put my weight on her and moved my waist.

I put my arms behind her back and lifted Nuna up, lowered my head and sucked on her nipple. Maybe it’s just my imagination, but it tastes slightly fishy, and I can strongly feel Nuna’s body odor. Every time I rolled the bump with my tongue, her vagina twitched and tightened around my penis.

Thinking that it was okay to feel good as much as she wanted, Marie unexpectedly became proactive in sex. When I buried my head in her chest, she grabbed the back of my head with both arms and hugged me tightly. It felt like I was lying on a soft pillow.

“Nuna, kiss.”

“Huh? I can’t kiss on the lips…”

“Hurry. Kiss.”

“Woong, that’s only for my darling… eugh!”

Chup, 쪽, 쪽.

Her darling? Henry? That bastard is already gone. He’s as good as dead. Marie Nuna pulled her head back as if she couldn’t, but reluctantly accepted my lips. We sucked on each other’s lips, tongues, and exchanged saliva. We kept our lips together until we were slightly suffocated from lack of air, and then separated as if we didn’t want to. Maybe it’s because my lung capacity is much better than Marie Nuna’s, but when I kissed her until I felt short of breath, Nuna had a completely dazed expression. Seeing that lewdly loosened expression, I increased the speed of my waist, which had been moving persistently.

“Hek… Hek… Oht… Hen… no, Edward… no…”

“Husband? Don’t even think about that. No, I’ll make you not even think about it.”

Whether it was on purpose, or whether she was really confused because it was similar. Annoyed by that slightly protruding name, I thrust into her vagina even more. I pressed down on the place that his size would never have reached with my penis, as if stamping it with a seal.

“Sorry, I’m sorry…”

“Be quiet!”

“Sorry, Eddie…”

Eddie. A nickname Marie Nuna used to call me when I was young. I got angry, asking what Eddie was, not Ed, and where the ‘ㅣ’ came from. Marie Nuna didn’t answer and just smiled slightly. I had also forgotten that nickname, but it came out of Marie Nuna’s mouth, I wonder how she remembered it.

“Eddie. Make me feel better…❤.”

“…Okay.”

“No, not like that…”

Marie Nuna stopped me as I was about to start caressing her again. She pressed her body tightly against my chest and said.

“Hug me, so tightly that I’ll be crushed…”

“…”

I hugged Marie Nuna with both arms, so tightly that she couldn’t move. I could feel Nuna’s breasts being pressed against my chest, and that small back in my arms. I adjusted my strength, afraid that she would really be crushed. Whether that alone was enough, every time I hugged Nuna tightly, Nuna’s insides tightened around my penis, gushing water and getting wet.