episode_0037

I once saw on YouTube that breasts are masses of fat and float in water, and it seemed true as the breasts, with their pink nipples poking out, slightly floated on the warm surface of the water.

Seeing the pink nipples bobbing on the water’s surface felt like the rubber ducks young children play with during baths, suggesting it would be fun to play with them.

They actually felt a bit firm yet soft, like toys.

After dozens of minutes sitting on the Emperor’s penis, kissing, and sucking on each other, perhaps we were both tired now, as we just stayed still, our skin touching and leaning against each other, feeling the warm water throughout our bodies.

A warmth that made me forget the fatigue I had felt.

My whole body felt like it would melt softly and gently, like cotton candy soaked in water.

Just like this, abandoning my whole body to the warm water and floating, I wanted to let go of everything as if leaving the sea…

“Shall we get out now?”

…Already?

I still want to stay like this for a bit longer.

“…”

As a slave, I should follow my master’s words immediately, but right now, honestly, the thought that I wished I could stay a little longer dominated my mind.

“Why? Don’t you want to? Shall we stay longer?”

“…Yes…”

“Okay.”

As if understanding me, the Emperor listened to my words expressing a desire to stay in the water longer and simply spent a few more minutes melting his whole body in the warm water, staring blankly at the white semen slowly oozing out of my vagina.

“…”

It’s strange.

When I touched the semen dissolving like soft threads in the water with my hand, the lumpy, smooth texture felt truly weird and fascinating.

There was a time when I used to cum like this too…

Masturbating and cumming once a day used to be my routine…

Now, I have a vagina that I’ve never even poked myself, and I’m getting penetrated and receiving internal ejaculations.

Internal ejaculation.

Internal ejaculation?

Wait a minute, I’m a woman now, right?

Doesn’t that mean I can get pregnant?

Furthermore, I’m not even reincarnated; I’ve possessed a character in a novel… And looking back at Ertel’s past memories, she bled from her vagina regularly and experienced those ‘magic days’ where she felt bad several times.

Th-that means I can get pregnant…

Suddenly, my heart sank.

I thought getting penetrated by a penis was fine, but I hadn’t even considered pregnancy.

What if.

What if…

What would happen if I were to get pregnant…?

Getting pregnant is a problem, and what happens after that is also a problem.

Given my status, I’m a sex slave, and the laws here don’t extend that far.

If we go by ancient laws, any child I give birth to would also become a slave.

Just as a child born to a king is royalty, a child born to a noble is a noble, and a child born to a commoner is a commoner.

And if I get pregnant…

What should I do…?

The vague fear of pregnancy.

Naturally, I had never thought about pregnancy.

In my previous world, I was a man and a virgin, so I hadn’t considered dating, marriage, pregnancy, or seeing my own child.

Even recalling the sex education I learned in school, I didn’t remember much.

My view of sex education during my school years, having attended all-boys middle and high school, was just a time to talk and goof around about sex and porn.

All I knew was about using condoms.

Even that much, I only learned because I wanted to lose my virginity, so I asked a friend, went to an establishment, and used a condom for the first time, which was the extent of it.

Of course, since I was a virgin, when I told the woman at the establishment it was my first time, she chuckled, gave me a few hand strokes, taught me how to use a condom, put it on for me, spread her legs wide, showed me her vagina with both hands, told me to insert it into the lower hole, and so I did, thrusting my hips a few times.

Because I was nervous being it my first time, I came right away after only a short time of insertion.

The woman at the establishment laughed and said that’s how it usually is for the first time, but the memory of that first bad experience would suddenly come to mind before sleeping, making me kick my blanket around.

Shit.

Fuck fuck.

Why is that suddenly coming to mind…!!!

This isn’t it… How did I end up thinking about my first experience after thinking about pregnancy?

It’s one of my few, no, slightly many embarrassing moments.

Not that, pregnancy, yes, I need to think about pregnancy.

When did Ertel have her period?

When? Since when?

I rack my brain trying to remember, but all I recall is that the irregular lifestyle of avoiding and hiding from the Emperor’s pursuit team lasted so long that her regular periods became irregular.

…Her period is irregular…?

Then when was the last time…?

Was it about two weeks before being caught by the Emperor?

Even that time, the amount was less than usual.

And it’s been nearly four weeks since then, but her period hasn’t shown any signs of coming.

“…”

So, the last time I had my period was four weeks ago, and for two weeks I had sex profusely, was sexually tortured, and did all sorts of things…

Could it be…

Did I get pregnant…?

How long after her period is it a safe day, and when are the fertile days…?

I don’t know that.

…Her period is irregular…

I don’t know about safe days or fertile days either…

Furthermore, when the Emperor ejaculated, it was mostly internal, excluding my mouth or anus.

Ertel, too, was completely ignorant about sex and was a virgin.

What if… what if I really get pregnant, or rather, what if I already am? What should I do?

I’ve never thought about such a thing.

“What’s wrong, Ertel?”

Did I get nervous without realizing it?

Sensing my unease, the Emperor held me tightly and whispered quietly.

Saying it directly is too… but… should I just tell the truth?

Anyway, nothing will change if I just suffer alone.

Okay, I’ll tell the truth.

“W-what if… just in case… I got pregnant…?”

“Pregnant?”

“Yes…”

“Rather, that’s good?”

“…?”

What are you saying?

If I get pregnant, wouldn’t you be in trouble too… Huh??

It would be a child with the Emperor’s blood…! Is it even possible for such a child to be a slave, or before that, for you to have had sex with me without contraception until now???

Even if this world allows polygamy, isn’t that an old thing?

For nearly a century, the Emperor hasn’t taken a single concubine… No, no, that’s wrong, a slave like me being a concubine? That doesn’t make sense either.

It just means I’m a sex slave and an ‘baby factory’ that just pops out babies one after another???

Me, giving birth to a baby?

And several of them??

And for the rest of my life???

“I hope it’s a daughter.”

…What?

What? Why are you saying that?

Why are you stroking my belly with a warm hand?

Are you talking as if you wish I were pregnant, as if you wish I would bear you a child…?

I don’t want that…?

I don’t want to get pregnant and I don’t want to give birth to a child.

Having sex day and night is fine, but pregnancy… pregnancy is…

…Surely… no…?

“Since we don’t know for sure if you’re pregnant yet or not, we’ll have to try harder, right?”

“…Yes… Yes…??”

What did you say?

Before I could even say anything, the Emperor grabbed my waist and buttocks, lifted me up, and inserted his fully erect penis into my vagina just as it was.

“Ugh…! Haah… Hahahaang…!!”

The vagina that had been holding the penis just moments before remembered its shape, and its interior, heated by the warm water, enveloped the hot penis.

“Khuh… Ugh…!”

No.

Don’t do it…

My body could get pregnant at any moment…

I don’t even know if today is a safe day or a risky day…

Furthermore, I might even be pregnant already…

But why…

Why does sex feel so good…?

Surely, the bath sex that felt stinging due to the water before didn’t hurt now.

Is it because the semen trapped inside my uterus leaked out?

Or why else…?

“Hmph…!”

Through my heaving breasts, I saw my belly protruding abnormally due to the massive penis.

As the rough sex continued, with my arms forcibly held and my waist thrusting, my breasts bounced and my belly repeatedly protruded and retracted with the penis, but there was no pain, and I only felt better.

Being penetrated underwater, the sound of the penis hitting the vagina wasn’t audible, but only the splashing water and the slapping sound of my heaving breasts touching the water’s surface and skin were heard.

No, along with the groans erupting from my mouth.

“Ah-ugh… Ah-kh…!”

Soon after being penetrated by the penis, I felt a tingling sensation in my vagina.

Ah, it’s… it’s coming…

It hasn’t been long since I was penetrated…

“Ugh… Hu… Huhuuuung…!!!!”

My vagina let out a *psh* of water underwater, but the sex underwater didn’t stop.

The hands that had been holding my wrists and thrusting my waist returned to grabbing my waist, and before I knew it, he spun me around, changing our position to face each other.

“How about this? Doesn’t Ertel like this position?”

Facing each other, with the Emperor’s pubic hair rubbing against my clitoris, do I like this position?

Yes, I like it.

“…Yeees… I-I like it sooo much…!!!”

Very much.

Really a lot.

I really like my tiny, millet-like clitoris being rubbed by the curly, bushy hair.

“Then how about this?”

Saying that, he grabbed my waist tightly and slammed me down.

“Hkyaaah!!!!”

A sharp scream burst out due to the penis being deeply inserted all the way to the cervix, and the Emperor, not missing this moment, put strength into the hand holding my waist tightly and powerfully rotated me left and right.

“Hu… Huhahaang… Ha, Hah-uhung…!!!!!”

The curly pubic hair stimulated my clitoris like countless hooks, and with the intense sensation, I involuntarily tensed my lower abdomen and vagina tightly.

“Oh… it’s really tight…?”

The Emperor seemed pleased with my very tight vagina and rotated my waist even more vigorously without mercy.

So much so that it felt like my erect clitoris might be cut by the hook-like tangled pubic hair.

“Ugh… Hya… Ugh-uhs… Hu… Huh-he…!”

It feels good.

Really.

The best.

If the previous sex felt like flying in the sky, this felt like I might have taken drugs.

It was truly the best.

What would happen if we even kissed here?

Wouldn’t the simple act of mixing sticky saliva and tongues rubbing against each other make it feel even better?

After a brief thought, I immediately put it into action.

I immediately lunged forward, first putting my tongue into the Emperor’s mouth, licking every corner, and swallowing the Emperor’s saliva with a gulp.