episode_0104

Gulp.

Swallowing saliva, I blankly stare at the massive beast standing stiffly before me.

Is this what it means to be overwhelmed by size?

With such a colossal creature in front of me that I could grab with both hands, my mind was truly blank.

“Should I retreat now?”

Even though I wanted to flee immediately at the thought of things going wrong, I knew I had to take responsibility if I wanted to escape. After all, it wasn’t the other party who asked me to withdraw first; it was me who volunteered.

I had to take a step back; otherwise, there might be consequences later on.

“Hoo, huff…”

Calming my trembling heart filled with fear, I cautiously grasp the hilt of the sword in my hand.

It’s hot.

From the pulsating vigor felt in the hilt, I sense a strong desire to destroy me.

…Perhaps, if I had said it was okay to attack, would this thick, long club not have ravaged me completely?

Feeling a surge of annoyance, I gaze at its hilt and begin a slightly rough back-and-forth motion.

“Cough…”

It seems being dominated by a favored woman was quite a stimulating experience for the creature. Even without shaking it much, the sword quivered, furrowing its brow.

Suppressing a strange pleasure.

The creature’s unfamiliar appearance brought me an unknown joy, and soaked in excitement, I began to remove the armor.

How far can I endure this?

Shall we see how far this can go?

As the restraint dissipated, plump breasts swayed as they were revealed.

A sight of soft, white, desirable flesh one would want to touch.

Unable to resist, the creature’s hands moved towards them, but I bound its hands with magic and whispered softly.

“Not yet. I’ll let you touch freely in a moment.”

“…Okay.”

Nodding obediently, the creature’s noble demeanor made me smile slyly as I placed its sword between the breasts.

“Huuk…!”

Momentarily taken aback by the intense heat emanating from the sternum, I soon began to gently stimulate the sword between the breasts.

Thud – Thud – Thud –

“Haah…!”

Experiencing supreme pleasure from the soft sensation.

Seemingly enjoying it more than the gentle pleasure from my touch, the creature looked even more bewildered than before.

Wanting to see a more amusing reaction, I proceeded to put the sword in my mouth.

Chew –

Tasting the tangy fluid inside my mouth.

And feeling the heat more intensely.

Was it the overwhelming heat that clouded my judgment, as I unknowingly licked the blade.

“Ugh…”

Strange.

It was just a hot lump of flesh.

It only tasted tangy, nothing more.

Why did it feel delicious?

“Ah, ah, oh…! Ah…”

Continuing to lick the sword fervently, how many times did I suck on it with my mouth?

Soon, the sword began to react.

Inflating its already large body further to release something.

Splurt!!!

Vigorously spewing hot essence towards the witch who tormented it.

“Ugh?! Ugh…!”

Receiving the unexpected essence unprepared.

As someone inexperienced in such matters, taking the essence into my mouth was out of the question, and as I spat out the sword, the still vigorous sword dirtied my face with its essence.

“You could’ve warned me before releasing.”

“Sorry, I got carried away and forgot to mention it.”

Mildly complaining about the sticky and unpleasant sensation, I grumble, and the sword nods apologetically.

A subtle expression of relief and guilt.

Despite wanting to express my satisfaction and relief, I was left speechless by the increasingly aggressive stance of the sword, which showed no signs of relenting.

“What, what is this?

I clearly took a step back, so why are you still lively?

Unconsciously taking a step back, the sword slowly pursued me.

And then.

“Kya, kyaaah?!”

Pressing roughly on my shoulder, he effortlessly pushed me down.

“W-what are you doing? I clearly said to take just one step back…!”

In my flustered state, I writhed, but this time, the one who would usually retreat did not back off as much.

Instead, he revealed his true nature, akin to that of a beast.

“I can’t hold back anymore, Viche.”

“Eh?”

“I’ve held back for too long. If I try to hold back more, I’ll truly lose my mind.”

So.

I will pounce.

Today, I will make you mine.

The crimson beast, oozing with desire, sank its teeth into my neck.

With rough hands, he explored my ample bosom, teasing the lush surroundings of the deep forest.

“Hah, ugh…”

Though I continued to writhe, it was no longer a struggle against resistance.

It was merely the vulgar dance of courtship from a female on the brink of being consumed by pleasure.

Revulsion?

There was none.

How could there be revulsion when someone you love is desiring you?

Just.

Feeling each other, wanting to take it slow and savor the moment.

Whispering love, wanting to feel tender emotions.

So, I cautiously pushed his shoulder and spoke.

“…Calm down for a moment, Cal.”

“It doesn’t seem like I can calm down.”

“You’ll get what you want, but not like this.”

The prey hunted boldly proposed to the red beast.

“But it’s our first time. I want it slow and tenderly.”

“…”

“Tempt me with your love while exploring all of me. Be as vulgar or rough as you like…”

Smiling seductively, the prey tempted the hungry predator.

“Start gently, understood?”

“…Yes.”

Accepting the proposal, the predator began to leisurely taste the prey.

Slurp –

“Ugh?!”

First were the breasts.

Liking nipples that produce milk is a primal instinct of living beings.

Cal bit the nipple, licked and sucked it with his tongue, exploring the soft flesh voraciously.

The next step was, of course, the vagina.

Moist with sweet nectar, it was enough to excite him.

Lick –

“Haah…!”

Cal shared deep kisses with me, greedily feasting on the sweet nectar.

“It’s delicious, Viche.”

“Ugh, d-don’t say that…! I-I’m embarrassed…”

“You asked me to say it, Viche. It tastes as fresh as fruit.”

“Ah?!”

Unlike the breasts, he licked my vagina persistently.

The stimulating sensation from the bumps on his tongue intensified the pleasure, making me crave more.

The pleasure of being licked in a vulnerable spot amidst the merciless teasing of the predator was nothing but helplessly dripping fluids without any real retaliation.

How many times did the prey, like a freshly caught fish, leap around?

As saliva and fluids mixed, my vagina glistened with lewd moisture.

He positioned the massive organ in front of the delicate flower petals.

“…Viche.”

“Uh, yes…?”

“I’m going to enter now.”

“Yes…”

As the shy permission was granted, the fierce member forcibly opened and moistened the tightly closed shell.

Thrust.

“Ugh?!”

A powerful sense of fulfillment that lightly swept away the lingering emptiness.

Breath caught in overwhelming pleasure, I gasped heavily.

“Haah, hah… h-ha…”

Is this all inside me?

No, that long club couldn’t be this short.

But even though it stopped –

“It might hurt a bit, Viche.”

“W-wait, ah…!”

Before I could think, the pain of penetration spread throughout my body.

A pain as if my body were being split in half.

Gasping for breath, even momentarily, the pain gradually subsided, replaced by a tingling pleasure.

“I-Is it okay to move now…?”

“Yeah.”

The knife, confirming my recovery, slowly began to sway my hips as requested.

Swoosh.

“Huh?!”

I gasped at the sensation of it pushing back in.

It wasn’t all the way in yet…?

I thought it was already…!

My narrow passage widened by the brutal intrusion, engulfed in a sweet pleasure that left me dazed.

How far will it go in?

Can I really take all of the knife’s shaft?

Struggling to endure the overwhelming pleasure in my mind, amidst moans of surrender.

Embracing me as I struggled with pleasure, the knife whispered softly in my ear.

“I love you, Beatrice.”

“…!”

“Thank you for accepting my confession.”

“You, you…!”

The sweet whispers of love heard during penetration were unbelievably sweet.

I surrendered to the pleasure the knife provided, giving in completely.

“A-Ah… Hah…♡”

Releasing a sticky honey from my lower lips, I collapsed onto the bed as if drained of energy.

The main event hadn’t even begun, and I was already like this. What would happen next?

‘…Did I wake up a monster that should never have been awakened?’

I shouldn’t have confidently said I could handle it.

Though I regretted it briefly, I soon turned my head.

Seeing that he couldn’t hold back any longer, even without my words, the outcome would have been the same.

Perhaps because I had offered to yield first, the knife was handling me cautiously.

“Hah… Huh…”

With an odd moan, as I looked at the knife, he wickedly smiled and began to withdraw his shaft.

As if.

As if this was the true beginning.