Chapter 30
Kaldir remained oblivious to the fact that the two androids born from her own hands had traveled all that way to see what she was up to, since she hadn't returned to planet Kaldir long past the appointed time. Instead, she simply kept herself nestled in the Princess's embrace, making her voice heard outside the window, screaming herself hoarse.
"Ah! Haaah! Haaaah! Ah! Ah! Hrghaaah! Your hip movements, Master... they're too powerful... my brain... feels like it's melting..."
Aah... How could someone born male—no, wait... ah! How could... ah! Someone who lived as female for sixteen years... aah! Our Princess... by simply strapping a dildo to her crotch, act so... so male-like... and hunt down my pussy like this... Is it really that good inside me... a feeling even I've never experienced myself?
"Grrr... Wang! Wang! Waang!"
Whether Kaldir intended it or not, quite a few people had come out to greet the newly risen sunlight, and they all witnessed the spectacular view created by two women pressed against the window. As for the number of witnesses—one or two?—better to give up counting them one by one. It's safe to assume a crowd about the size of all the maids you'd run into wandering around all night saw that sight.
"If even Her Majesty has turned away like that... what are we to do about this now! The witnesses... are there more... are they still increasing?"
"Well, it's morning now, so of course! If there are more witnesses, then so be it!"
Though it had barely been two days since arriving at the palace, Kaldir had succeeded in etching her image into everyone's eyeballs. Now people would never be able to forget Kaldir's face. Even those who weren't present, once they heard the story from witnesses, would never be able to wash tales of Kaldir from their ears.
"Th-that's the truth? You're not just trying to mess with me, are you?"
"Oh come on! When have I ever lied to you?"
As the number of people watching her being bent by the Princess's rough hands increased, and as their murmuring grew louder, Kaldir also gathered more strength, letting out cries from deep in her belly through her top half for the audience's sake. Kaldir was performing her given role—masochist bitch—quite well.
Ahhh... urrghh... Now Kaldir was practically sobbing as she lowered her arms from around the Princess's neck, scratching the Princess's smooth back with her nails. At the same time, she bit down hard on the Princess's shoulder, forcibly holding back a moan that threatened to burst out, expressing the joy of being female with her entire body. Everyone, please enjoy the show I'm putting on...!
In contrast, the Princess, her mind stolen away by methanol fumes, did make animal sounds like Kaldir. But her appearance—screaming as she shook her pelvis back and forth, up and down, left and right, regardless of whether her spine gave out—was exactly like a she-wolf who, after starving for days, finally discovered the shining ass of a masochist bitch glowing like the full moon, then tied up its limbs, threw it in the grass, and mounted it roughly.
"Damn it... what the hell kind of mess is this. Today, you all saw nothing. Understood? If you go around blabbing about today's events and this spreads beyond the palace walls... an even bigger uproar will occur. If that happens, your necks won't be safe either."
"I... I swear... we will not speak of what we saw and heard today to others. I will take this to my grave."
"We will... obey the Duke's words."
"Good, that's what you all must do. Now then, hurry along back to your places."
The reactions from those who witnessed that bizarre spectacle were varied. Of course, among them were those desperate to somehow manage this disaster, and there was also one maid android clicking her tongue as she observed her Master's shameful true face up close, plus one little android who had her head turned away by that maid and thus couldn't see Kaldir getting wrecked to pieces.
"Our Master's face... quite a sight to see. Anyone who saw her gaping like that, drooling uncontrollably, could never recall the firm expression she showed when she called only Flan and me aside for a serious talk."
It's been ten minutes since we entered this room. Hm, let's just put aside that redhead and the combat knife for now... Anyway, seeing how they're so engrossed in sex without noticing our presence, our Master's mind must be somewhere far away in heaven by now, not in the physical space where we stand with our feet planted. Even our warp engines can't reach that far.
Even professional sexroids manufactured solely for sex couldn't produce animal sounds as carelessly as Kaldir was doing now. It was enough to make anyone think, "That crazy bitch is screaming her fucking head off!" but precisely because of that, she possessed the power to draw out the slumbering lust from the deepest parts of people's hearts.
"Aurora! It's been days since we saw our Master! Since we first saw the light of the world, we've never been separated from Master for this long! I wanna see what Master's doing too~"
The original purpose of this visit—to reunite with Master and continue discussing "that grand plan"—had become impossible to achieve. But what the hell is this mess.
Aurora paid no heed to Flan thrashing about and babbling in her arms. Stay still. At your age, that sort of thing... is far too early. That kind of hardcore SM play is a bit... very much so, even for fully grown adults. A Master so engrossed in sex while her own handmade android watches—this isn't for ages 19 and up—it should be rated for ages 666 and up.
Perhaps Kaldir had vaguely realized, even in her consciousness that kept trying to blur over, that they had come to see her. Yet her mind was so preoccupied with the Princess, who like an untiring wild horse kept thrusting that thick dildo into her pussy, that she might have deliberately erased that realization from her head.
Or perhaps she was even more aroused by the fact that she now had not one but two spectators watching her up close, causing her to squeeze the Princess's dildo even harder. For someone with bones even weaker than real Earthlings, she was taking that rough pounding remarkably well...
To be honest, I wanted to pull out that Princess who was relentlessly slamming into that bitch Master's pussy right now and take over the baton myself. After completely wrecking that bitch in my arms, I wanted to shout, "You feel like a bitch getting mounted by an android. Now who's the sex doll and who's the Master? Say it with your smart mouth!"
This time, rather than just spanking that insufferable bitch Master, I wanted to give her a proper re-education with a real fucking. Then, I wanted to reset the master-servant relationship. Such a lowly bitch has no right to stand above anyone. Even if that 'anyone' was originally an AI that should obey human commands absolutely.
Whatever the case, we can't have any kind of conversation like this. I don't know how long that mad sex party will continue, but I should probably take Flan somewhere else for now and come back when the atmosphere here calms down a bit... Wait, where did this kid go now?
"Kyaaaah! Aurora unnie! Master's wrestling with a girl we've never seen befoooore! And she's losing while being held in her arms! Kyah!"
At some point, Flan escaped from Aurora's embrace and finally got a clear look at what kind of expression her Master was making. Though an android, Flan boasted a mental age befitting her loli appearance, making this far too early for a practical sex education lesson. Flan immediately fled outside, screaming in terror.
"Hah... See! I told you not to look!"
Aurora shook her head back and forth but chased after Flan, running with heavy steps. Seeing her run like that, throwing away her usual sleepy voice, she seemed quite shaken. No, more than that, wrestling... why the hell did that bitch Master set Flan's mental age to that level? The more I get to know her, the more incomprehensible that bitch becomes.
Even after those two left, Kaldir and the Princess continued enjoying dog-pussy brainwashing corruption methanol cum forced internal ejaculation training sex for quite a long time. Even those who boast about having long sex in space couldn't keep up that level of rough sex for hours on end without rest.
Ugh... I made Master pass out completely like this, so I should take responsibility. It seems too late to explain to Aurora and Flan. Seeing as no more people have come up here even though it's bright daylight... there should be plenty of time. I'll nurse Master back to health with great care in the meantime.
About two hours after Aurora and Flan turned away. Unexpectedly, Kaldir succeeded in getting out of bed before the Princess, clutching her head that felt like it would split open and holding a rapid alcohol decomposer in one hand. She looked down at her Master and fell into thought for a moment. She might as well get properly dressed.
Now, would there be any suitable clothes in Master's wardrobe? There is! A sexy nurse outfit made of transparent fabric that shows everything underneath! Though as a slave bitch, she felt guilty for daring to take out and wear Master's clothes without permission, there seemed to be no other way to obtain such a revealing nurse outfit. Just thinking about it, even porn actors or professional prostitutes probably wouldn't wear something like this.
But Master... perhaps she'd be pleased, burying her nose in the clothes and enjoying the lewd scent absorbed from my nipples and pussy touching her garments.
When I picked up the clothes with my hand—no, my front paw—and put them on, they were as lewd as the wedding dress concept lingerie I'd worn to the secret banquet last night. Unlike what I'd worn last night, this nurse outfit didn't have an open back or cleavage, but it was just as revealing with its sleeveless design and micromini skirt that showed my panties.
And crucially, the transparency was much more extreme, blatantly showing my protruding nipples and the lewd words deeply engraved on my lower abdomen. All that was left was to put on the hat with the red cross emblem that makes one think of a nurse. Though there were many clothes in Master's wardrobe, this outfit didn't seem to come with separate panties or a bra, so the nurse look was truly complete.
Now what—am I supposed to clear her head with the alcohol decomposer... or revive her by seducing Master with my lewd body... I'm having an identity crisis. But either way, I'm ready to do whatever it is—nursing or sexual volunteer work. Now then, patient... time for your injection...!