episode_0030

“Oohh… Hngh… Ngh…”

Even while continuing to move his waist and thrust, the Emperor devoured the body that hadn’t been washed for a week and was soaked in sweat.

It’s dirty.

It must smell.

“Ssk.. Ha…”

As if knowing or not knowing my thoughts, he spread my arms, buried his nose in my armpit, and inhaled deeply.

“Hoo.. Hngh…”

No matter how much of a beautiful girl she is, if she hasn’t washed for a week, has been confined in a basement, and had her butt violated, she should smell of sweat, a terribly dirty smell, but to smell it like this while thrusting his cock…

He’s a guy with a really strong stomach.

Of course, Ertel’s body is truly perfect, so I didn’t feel any foul odor myself, but that’s according to my standards, and it’s likely that others would perceive it as a dirty stench.

Let alone, even before being possessed, if I didn’t shower for two days, my body would smell damp and like sweat, giving off a foul odor…

Not just a few days, but a full week.

And not in a clean space, but in the basement while having her butt violated, having consistently discharged sweat, arousal fluid, and urine.

This guy…

“Hngh.. Hngh.. Ngh…!”

The hot breath from his nose buried in my armpit tickled and bothered my armpit.

Does this guy like even that kind of foul odor…?

Although it was Ertel’s body, seeing him craving like this, going beyond Ertel’s appearance and vagina, even in this situation that could be perceived as dirty, maybe this is the Emperor’s only true love?

Love.

A little, no, a very twisted love.

Indeed, if it were normal love, the act of confining a person, covering their eyes and mouth, tying their body, forcibly shoving a dildo into their butt, and abandoning them in that state for several days could never be love.

He just wants to treat me like a puppy, no, not a person but a slave.

What if I keep resisting and rebelling like this?

…I don’t want to think about it.

More than this, even greater pain and sexual torture would welcome me, right?

Yes, then I’ll become a slave suitable for such an Emperor, no, a slave who doesn’t suffer pain.

Just follow what the Emperor says, forget about shame, bite and suck the Emperor’s cock, be penetrated, and even if I’m violated by being inserted into my butt,

It’s okay as long as I don’t die and don’t feel pain.

Actually, I, who was a man, have no aversion to being penetrated by a cock like this, and now it’s even more pleasurable than painful?

Especially this, where the cock, longer than the depth of the vagina, pushes the uterus and stretches the vagina tight…

Ah.. I like it so much…

“Hngh…! Hehe…!!!”

Arousal fluid gushed out from my vagina once again.

It’s enjoyable.

It feels so good.

Being penetrated by a cock, too.

Looking at the Emperor who is burying his nose in my armpit like this, too.

The hot breath coming out as he inhales and exhales to smell my armpit, tickling my armpit, too.

If it’s not painful, I rather like it.

The cock that entered deeply swelled up about twice inside the vagina.

Ah, it’s coming.

It’s coming in again.

Semen.

Into my uterus.

To completely fill my empty uterus.

That white and thick semen.

It’s coming.. It’s coming…!! It’s com…!!!

Splurt-

However, unlike my wish, the Emperor pulled his greatly swollen cock out of my vagina.

Huh?

Why??

Why???

All this time, he’s been ejaculating inside my vagina, inside my uterus?

Pffft- Pfffttt-

The Emperor held his cock, glistening with arousal fluid, and began to spray it not inside my uterus, not on my body, but onto the food he had shown me earlier.

Onto the savory corn soup that looked delicious, yellow, no, almost golden, and onto the roasted chicken leg that looked crispy on the outside and moist on the inside.

As if sprinkling ketchup on omurice.

As if pouring dressing on a salad.

The golden corn soup was thick with white semen as if milk had been mixed in here and there, and the seemingly crispy roasted chicken leg was covered with thick semen as if being coated to make even the outside moist like the inner flesh.

The foods that clearly had a very savory and delicious smell at first were now covered by the scent of semen, that peculiar strong chestnut flower smell.

No, not just the food, but the strong smell of ammonia, arousal fluid, and sweat that had even buried the smell of the food were now buried by the scent of semen.

…Uh, how much did he save up…….??

“Hoo… I held back for a full week thinking of Ertel.”

A week…?

Is that holding back a lot?

Isn’t masturbating once a week within the normal range?

Of course, even before I was possessed, it was my daily routine to masturbate and relieve myself once a day, every day…

And he held back for me…?

Am I supposed to like this???

If he held back for me, in a typical female… no, in a hentai situation, is this the kind of situation where she would fall in love?

No, more than that, the amount… why is the amount so much??

Is he an elephant or a horse?

Does that make sense?

The plate of corn soup he brought was definitely on the large side, but he covered all of it and had some left over, spraying it onto the roasted chicken leg so much that it was soaked?

Of course, it was enough to fill my mouth through fellatio, making it difficult to swallow in one gulp, but…

That’s beyond the human range…!!!

As the Emperor stirred the corn soup, which was full of semen, with a spoon, the thick semen clumped and fell with a splattering sound.

Wait, just a moment…

“You’ll eat it, right? Ertel??”

The Emperor scooped a spoonful of soup that was half semen, half soup, and brought it to my mouth.

The savory smell of corn soup and the fishy chestnut flower smell of semen mixed together and rose into my nose.

Th-this, even for me, is impossible…

“You’re hungry, right? You should eat, right? Ertel?”

Of course, putting aside the semen in the soup, my stomach churned wildly, saying I was starving as I saw the food and smelled it.

Soup containing sticky semen…

But if I didn’t eat it, I was terribly hungry and also utterly terrified of the Emperor’s retaliation.

Right.

It’s all the same protein once it goes into my mouth, into my stomach, anyway, right?

The taste… will be different, but…

One spoonful of soup generously filled with lumpy semen.

I put the semen soup, which the Emperor himself scooped and fed me, into my mouth.

“Roll it around in your mouth and give me a taste evaluation.”

“Oom.. Uh…”

I tried to swallow it right away without tasting it, but since the Emperor asked for a taste evaluation, I had no choice but to comply…

The first taste of the semen soup was thankfully a savory taste, where the flavor of corn could be felt.

As I rolled the semen soup, whose first taste I had sampled, around with my tongue, coating my entire mouth, I felt a subtle sweetness along with the lumpy texture of the semen.

Sweetness…?

“Do you know that, Ertel?”

Chew, chew.

“They say the taste of semen changes depending on one’s diet. They say it’s bitter if you eat mostly meat, and subtly sweet if you eat mostly fruit…”

“So how does it taste?”

Gulp.

Taste…

A subtle sweetness was felt… They say semen tastes subtly sweet if you eat fruit…?

“Th-the… fi-first, at first… it had a savory corn taste… and the aftertaste was subtly sweet…it was…”

“Is that so?”

The Emperor stroked the hair that was likely matted with grease repeatedly.

“That’s fortunate. I think I ate a year’s worth of fruit in a week just to see that.”

T-that’s how it is?

For me?

That can’t be.

“Then, as I told you last time, don’t use your hands and use only your mouth to eat well on your own.”

“…Yes.”

Like last time, I put my tongue on the plate containing the semen soup and licked it up using my tongue like a dog.

Slurp- Slurp-

Just as only the sound of licking up the soup with my tongue spread through the quiet basement, the Emperor began to walk somewhere.

What is it?

Where is he going?

The Emperor, who was in front of me, moved behind my back while I was licking up the semen soup, knelt down, and sat back.

…What…?

I’m anxious.

Because whenever the Emperor moves somewhere while I’m doing something, it has always made things difficult and agonizing for me.

For instance, like this…

Touching my butt…

Grabbing my butt tightly and stretching it like sticky rice cake…

Opening and closing my vagina and making the arousal fluid trapped inside spill out…

Spinning and spreading the anal wrinkles that are puckering and fluttering from being overworked with the tip of a cotton swab, smoothing out the wrinkles…

Actions like gently shaking the glans to stimulate the cracked parts of the vagina and the clitoris, making it difficult to eat properly.

“Hoo.. Hngh…”

As the glans gently shook and stimulated the cracked parts of my vagina, it felt quite ticklish and exciting, making my body tremble.

And then, he suddenly shoved his cock deeply all the way to the end of my vagina.

“Hngh.. Ngh… Hngh…”

“Don’t mind me and keep eating, Ertel.”

Tap! Tap!

Tapping my right buttock twice, the Emperor gave a cruel command to keep eating the semen soup, ignoring him thrusting from behind.

The Emperor, having inserted his cock all the way, kneaded my butt, and then again stretched my butt out greatly, trying to spread open my anus.

“Wow… how can even something like this be beautiful?”

While doing that, he kneaded and touched my fluttering anus, interrupting my meal.

“It’s really amazing…”

Stop touching…

As I always feel, the anus is not a hole for something to enter, so it’s sensitive to something entering or being touched around it, and it feels creepy/shivers.

More than the vagina.

And…

It hasn’t been washed for a week, so it must smell terrible…!

It will definitely have a terrible smell.

I haven’t smelled it myself, but this unpleasant feeling… and it must be stained with sweat, urine, and various other waste products…!!!

How perverted and creepy is he!!!!

Even before being possessed, I did think I wanted to smell a woman’s sweat-soaked armpits, vagina, and buttock mounds, but…!

The one it’s happening to is me, and it’s even been a week!!!!

Not one day or two, but a full week!!!

Even though it’s Ertel’s body, even if it’s the body of a Sword Master that transcends that of a normal person, having survived a full week without water or food while having a dildo stuck in her butt, she’s still a person…!

So stop touc…

Ah, a huge clump of semen just entered my mouth with my tongue.

“…”

…Gulp.