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    The Princess’s Command

    The Princess, who had lifted me from the murky water, pressed her body against mine. A hot rod began to part my lower body, heavily pressing against my lower abdomen. It felt as if I could hear a “kkuuk” sound from within.

    The Princess, who had been rubbing the rod against my lower abdomen for a moment, spoke in a surprised voice, tracing my lower abdomen with her fingers.

    “It goes in this far… huh. Into this small body… how strange.”

    My body trembled, “heumchit heumchit,” under her gaze as she looked at my lower abdomen with a flushed face. Meanwhile, the Princess’s fingers gently grasped my breast. The warmth of her fingers, which softly sank in with each press, heated my flesh as if branding it.

    So much so that hot breaths escaped me involuntarily.

    “Heut….”

    “…I heard I should loosen your body before doing it.”

    At my voice, the Princess spoke as if making an excuse. However, her fingers were still “jomul jomul” kneading my breast.

    How distressed must she be to act this way? For the Princess, who was enduring even amidst that… I decided to sacrifice myself. No, not a sacrifice, but a natural thing. Because it’s unavoidable.

    “I-it’s fine. Y-you can do as you please.”

    “…”

    The Princess silently grasped my breast. Milk beaded “songgol songgol” from my compressed nipples. The Princess took the red, swollen, hardened nipples into her mouth and carefully began to suck. Along with a “jjup jjup” sound, a slight pain and subtle pleasure were conveyed.

    As my waist trembled “budeul budeul,” her other hand, which had been free, wrapped around my waist. The rod, which had slipped downwards, rubbed against my pelvis. After a while of “jomul jomul” kneading my breast and sucking the milk, the Princess’s mouth detached. It seemed tooth marks were left from her gnawing. When she licked them as if feeling sorry, it was strangely ticklish.

    “…It’s a strange taste.”

    “…Is that so?”

    “Perhaps… it would be better to keep it this way….”

    The Princess, who had detached her mouth and was muttering, began to fondle my body again. The hand that had been fondling my breast slid down my sternum and circled my lower abdomen. The feeling of being tightly constricted inside… somehow made me feel impatient….

    No, what was I thinking?

    As I was flustered, the Princess’s face, with her hand supporting my waist, drew closer and closer to mine. A whisper was heard from a distance where her rough, hot breath tickled my nose.

    “Your body… there’s no part of it that isn’t soft. It’s soft, and… as squishy as a newborn baby.”

    “Uh, th-thank you…?”

    I panted and chewed over the Princess’s words, but I felt strange. Should I take it as a compliment, or as an insult? My hot mind was confused, but my mouth diligently moved to express gratitude.

    …Even if I had taken it as an insult, I wouldn’t have been able to say anything harsh anyway.

    At my reply, the Princess chuckled “puheuhu” and pressed her lips against mine. Sweet, milk-scented hot breath entered my easily opened mouth. As I exhaled what I had inhaled, a hot, soft tongue intertwined with mine. The vulgar splashing sound of tongues mixing was obscured by the sound of the murky water, but to me, clinging tightly, it was starkly audible.

    The hardened rod poked my belly as if pushing me. As I was slowly pushed back while kissing, smooth tiles soon touched my back.

    The Princess, who had detached her lips with a “puha” sound, had a face that said she couldn’t hold back anymore. She exhaled “huu huu,” grabbed my thighs, and spread them apart. My body naturally slid downwards. My buttocks rested on the lukewarm bathtub.

    “…It’s fine now, isn’t it?”

    The fully aroused rod throbbed “peoltteok georimyeo” before my eyes, spurting transparent fluid. I swallowed hard and gave a small nod, and the Princess smiled contentedly, grabbing the rod. At that stimulation, she flinched “heumchit georisida” and began to aim for my crevice, which was positioned between my spread thighs.

    …Actually, the preparation down below had finished long ago, but I remained silent, thinking that announcing it was… not right.

    Anyway.

    The rod, which seemed as if it would immediately tear open my crevice and enter “ppudeuk ppudeuk,” instead slipped “mikkeudeong!” and slid past the opening. I covered my mouth to stifle the sigh that was about to escape me.

    “Hmm… it’s harder than I thought….”

    …Since the Princess was having difficulty, there was nothing I could do. I removed one hand that was covering my mouth, grabbed the phallus, and moved it. My hand trembled from the hot, pulsating throb. I carefully moved it, fitting it into the crevice. With a “jjeogeok” sound, I felt the crevice opening. I used my fingers to stifle the escaping moan.

    “Eut….”

    As the blunt tip disappeared from view, the Princess let out a pleasant moan. On her dignified and refined face, only seething lust could now be felt. I didn’t know if the enlarged rod made her that way, or if she was originally like that. Only the feeling that she wanted to violate me, and thus desired me, was starkly apparent.

    I felt strange. I was confused. There should be no single factor making me feel strange right now, so why was I-

    “Haeuk!?”

    The thoughts floating in my mind shattered into pieces. My mind turned pure white. My body trembled “bureureu” with the fullness that filled my lower abdomen. As the Princess, who had pushed it all the way to the root inside me, layered her body over mine, a sticky, sweet scent of flesh enveloped me with a “huk” sound. The Princess lowered her head, bit my ear, and whispered.

    “Heua… so this… is what it felt like. Yes… it’s enough to make young ladies fall deeply in love… or is it… because it’s you?”

    Sweet-sounding words were whispered into my messed-up mind. I felt a touch on my slightly protruding lower abdomen. It was a meticulous touch, as if handling a glass artwork.

    “I can feel it going in this far… I can’t believe it all went in… into this small body….”

    Then, she slowly began to pull her waist back. The pillar, which snagged “tik tik” and scraped “jjeujeujeuk” inside me as it withdrew, began to become visible. It looked drenched in sticky fluid. And then it slowly came back in. I didn’t know if she was being considerate or simply unaccustomed to the sensation, but her slow strokes gently stirred me from within.

    As the rod slowly pushed in and touched something, my body trembled “budeul budeul” and my insides tightened. I clenched my mouth and fumbled for something to hold onto, but all I could grasp was the “mikkeul mikkeul” slippery bathtub.

    The Princess’s hand grabbed my flailing hands, which were struggling in various ways, and began to wrap them around her own neck. When I tried to pull my hands away in surprise, she shook her head.

    “Wrap them around as much as you like. I don’t mind… rather….”

    The Princess, who had finally wrapped her arms around my neck like a lover, whispered while pressing close.

    “I’d like you to let me hear your voice without holding back.”

    Then, she grabbed my back and moved her waist. Unlike her previous leisurely movements, this was rough. As the rod, which had slipped out of the crevice with a “jjeogeok” sound, struck deep inside with a “jjeojeok” sound, an uncontrollable moan burst forth. With my hands and will sealed from stopping it, I helplessly let out a strange voice.

    There was nothing I could do. It was the Princess’s command.

    “Aheuk! Haa… Aeu… Eueuk!”

    The Princess, embracing me, now piston-stroked without restraint. She thrust her waist with full force, as if her reason had snapped. In contrast, my small body, tightly clinging to the Princess’s neck, could only be swung around and moan as her club wielded me.

    “Haeu… Haang… Heuk!”

    Every time the rod scraped my inner flesh and pierced deep, stars burst before my eyes. When it scraped on its way out, I choked. When it entered again and pressed a sensitive spot, my body trembled as if struck by lightning. There was no time to rest, no room for contemplation as it reached the deepest parts.

    “Y-Your Highness, p-pl-please… Haeuk! R-rest, a-aang, I-I want to r-rest….”

    Unlike when I was exposed to essence and only pursued pleasure, the remaining fragments of my reason signaled danger. Thus, I pleaded with the Princess, but what returned was even more intense hip movements. The gentle and soft Her Highness the Princess who had welcomed me was no longer there.

    The one shaking her waist before me was merely… a male consumed by the pleasure the rod provided.

    I was pressed so tightly that I felt marks would be left on my back. Her soft breasts violently crushed my body. Yet, I couldn’t release my arms wrapped around the Princess’s neck.

    I clung tightly, like a tube around a child learning to swim.

    Murky water splashed everywhere. Milk leaked from my crushed breasts, flowing stickily down the Princess’s and my bodies, rubbing against us. My belly echoed with a “dung, dung” sound.

    “S-something… is about to come out….”

    “Ah, eu… aang….”

    I had no strength to reply, so I uttered words that couldn’t form sentences. As if she understood somehow, she pushed the rod to its deepest point and then her waist trembled “budeul budeul.”

    I felt a “ulkeok ulkeok” gushing and “dugeun dugeun” pounding pulsation from the crevice and inner flesh. It immediately knocked against my deepest parts. I felt the intensely heated essence filling me from within, along with the feeling of emptiness that had been present since last night being satisfied.

    I reached climax.

    “Ah-hit…♡”

    The rod, which usually disappeared immediately after ejaculation, remained for a moment, blocking the entrance as if to ensure not a single seed of the royal family was spilled. Not long after, the rod disappeared, and the space was filled with hot essence. Soon after, it gushed “ulkeok ulkeok” out of my crevice.

    “Heu… Heu… Heue….”

    The essence, which had spurted out as if I were urinating, dropped “tuduk, tuduk” into the bathwater mixed with milk and water.

    Unlike me, who was still panting, I felt the Princess’s flustered state, as if Sage Time had arrived for her.

    “…Are you alright?”

    “I-I’m f-fine….”

    “Kkeueung… It seems we’ll have to wash again.”

    “Nehe….”

    It was a little later that my spinning head cooled down and I awkwardly faced the Princess.


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