Chapter 850
Chapter 850
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 850
Chapter Title: Rear Conquest
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I tightly embraced Amelia's upper body as she lay prone.
It was a capturing posture from behind, ensuring she couldn't escape.
“W-what is this!? It's already... over...!”
Amelia, who had been stretched out on all fours receiving my seed, suddenly found herself pinned down and thrashed about like a deer caught in a snare.
But it was hopeless.
Siu's pressure, gripping her hair and pinning her lower body with his legs, showed no sign of giving even a millimeter.
“Who said it was over?”
Savoring the soft, squishy feel of Amelia's naked body to the fullest, I whispered into her ear.
“You... came inside...! I did everything you asked...!”
“You need your rear opened up too.”
“Liar... you liar...!”
This was the reaction I wanted.
Not her lying there meekly in resignation, but this fierce, feisty response.
“...!”
Amelia flailed wildly, but the moment my oil-slicked cock rubbed against her back hole, her shoulders stiffened with a jolt.
“D-don't... I told you... that's... that's a different hole...!”
Her voice spilled out in frantic fear at the unknown act.
I ignored her and lowered my hips a bit more.
The docking position and angle were already perfect.
I could feel Amelia's asshole puckering tightly under the pressure of my thick glans.
-Squish!
“Ah... aaah...”
It was a hole she'd never used before, and she was stubbornly refusing, so there was no give at all.
But if I slowly applied my weight and pressed in, it would gradually part and bloom open, only to be ravaged by my monstrous invasion afterward.
Finally, Amelia began letting out reluctant whimpers.
“A-anything for the front... you can do it as much as you want... please, not there...!”
“Then convince me.”
“...”
“Who knows? I might change my mind and settle for somewhere else.”
“...”
Amelia's lips clamped shut again.
But time wasn't on her side.
Even as she hesitated, my cock was steadily advancing.
“I'll... do lots of other things.”
“Like what?”
“F-first, get that away... and I'll tell you...! Hic!”
There didn't seem to be much leeway before Amelia's forced blooming.
“I'll... let you use my... pussy however you want...”
Crude seduction pouring from the mouth that had only spat high-handed words and prim speech.
The sheer lewdness of it made my head spin.
I wanted to plunge right into that easy, already-tamed spot and pound her pussy senseless.
“Hmm... but it felt kinda boring just now. You didn't moan once, just lay there like a statue. What's there to get hard for?”
“I'll... moan in a sexy way... for you.”
“Not quite enough. Can I use Lady Amelia's pussy freely from now on instead? Swear it on your witch name?”
Siu unleashed a cheat key no orthodox witch could dodge—not exiles or wanted criminals, anyway.
If Amelia nodded, it meant wiping tonight's humiliation clean and becoming his plaything from here on out.
“...”
Clearly pondering it hard, her lips sealed tight.
As the silence dragged, Siu used his lower mouth to pry hers open a bit more.
-Stab!
“Hic...!”
The tip of my glans had forced Merigold's entrance open just a fraction.
It was the most effective negotiation tactic.
“Th-three times... I'll allow three times...! And I won't hold it against you...!”
The desperate Amelia offered a pretty realistic compromise.
No reason for Siu to say no.
“Deal. But next time, shave that pussy bald. Gotta keep that precious body groomed down there too.”
“Eek...!”
Amelia's bush was just a light bikini line anyway.
Short and soft as peach fuzz, no hindrance to sex at all.
But to scratch at her shame, I said it in a gruff tone.
“O-okay... I'll shave my pubes too... so now...?”
“Now I'll open up that rear for you.”
Amelia's back hole inauguration was set in stone—no refunds for cold feet.
-Squeeeze!
“Hiiiiiik...!”
Amelia whipped around with a startled, fury-twisted glare...
But she sank without raising a single objection to the foreign intruder forcing its way in.
Too late to seductively wiggle her hips—the entrance was already firmly wedged open.
-Sluuuurp!
Even soaked in lube, her tight asshole struggled to accept my cock, inch by agonizing inch.
“Y-you... l-liar... fraud...”
“Relax a bit more. It'll go in.”
Amelia's smooth nude sank into the bed.
Siu, covering her entirely, gripped her cheeks with one hand to keep her from turning forward again.
“Let's see that face.”
The moment he'd conquered all her virginities—he couldn't miss her expression.
Amelia, stained with humiliation, fear, and shame, rolled her eyes white and trembled her jaw.
-Squelch!
“Hiiik... aaah... aaaang...!”
The forceful stuffing sensation.
The moment my glans squeezed past the midpoint of her narrow passage...
-Pop!
Like magic, her asshole sucked the whole head inside.
Tighter than her pussy's firm grip, her rear clenched and devoured it.
“Haat...!”
Her twitching back hole protested as I slowly fed in the shaft.
Unlike the front, her hot rear had a unique chewy grip.
“Whoa, fucking tight.”
The sticky friction clinging tight and the mid-shaft squeeze threatening to cut it off drew out a groan on its own.
I hilted fully and waited for Amelia to calm.
“Eek! Hic...! Hnng...!”
Definitely not enough foreplay.
As a spirit body, no permanent damage, but tears welled from the pain as she sniffled.
-Squelch! Squelch!
But he knew.
Truth was, no witch had felt pleasure from the first thrust—his cock was just too big.
They all started here, then lost it to ecstasy.
“There, good girl? Just stay like this a bit.”
Her spasming rear finally eased.
Siu pinned her immobile while stroking her hair to soothe her.
He'd thought seeing her forced tears would drive his conquest lust wild...
But surprisingly, it just felt bittersweet.
Something like guilt, heartache.
“Lady Amelia, you okay? Does it hurt a lot?”
“...”
Amelia, silently swallowing sobs with reddened eyes, glanced at Siu's concerned face.
At first, her teary gaze was neutral, observational.
Then a lecherous glint crept in.
“It hurts... hurts so much... filthy, unclean... a slave like you...”
Any lingering guilt Siu felt vanished clean.
High-nosed Amelia needed more than a rear opening to repent.
Time to discipline her harder with cock.
“Sigh, this won't do.”
“You think you'll get away with this...? Never, never... hiiyang!!!”
-Squelch!
Her low threat tangled into weird moans.
Common knowledge, even on tests: anal pleasure hits harder on the 'pull-out'.
-Sloooow pull!
Amelia's lily-white, luscious nude writhed violently.
Her legs shivered like she had hypothermia.
Amid the heaving gasps of her floral scent mixed with love oil—irresistibly seductive.
-Squelch!
-Squish!
I slid in and out smoothly once more, coolly rating her back hole aloud.
“Pretty fierce rear you've got.”
“Ha-eek!”
“Squeezes me all intricate and tight on the push... and on the pull, shoves back hard without even trying. Full marks, 100 points.”
“Hauuk!”
Even as he rattled off the user review, Amelia had no spare attention.
Put more crudely...
It was an aristocratic asshole through and through.
Impressively clenching like it refused entry? Or denying the intrusion even as it sank in, pushing with all its might.
Felt like forcing a naive princess—powerless resistance, just taking it deep.
-Squish! Stab! Squeeech!
Tailbone-tingling bliss and conquest rush—he roughly kneaded her breasts and whispered.
“Feeling pretty good, huh?”
“Eugg... huugg...!”
“Hang on, I'll make you squeal and cry soon.”
Curious about her reaction now.
He half-forced her head around to check.
He expected humiliation and shame warping her face.
Instead, something totally different.
Fear and shame at the unfamiliar act, sure—but she looked... happy?
“...Hm?”
Blinked and looked again; must've been dopamine overload hallucination.
“No way... that'd ever happen.”
Amelia gnashed her teeth venomously, spewing curses and resentment.
“If you thought this filthy act could... toy with me, you're dead wrong...!”
Each word squeezed out despite the pressure choking her breath.
Writhing with cock in her ass? Just cute.
“You're already being toyed with. See?”
Siu showed who held the reins with his hips.
-Squelch! Squelch!
Before long, smoothly pistoning her rear.
Her stern face melted gooey, leaking weird “ubuuub...” gurgles.
That pushed him over.
Siu pulled out briefly and flipped her over.
“Ugh! Eek...! Let go...!”
She tried bolting in the gap; he slammed her back and pinned.
Till that noble face melted sticky.
Till she wailed in bitch-in-heat voice, body quaking.
Till she desperately hid her pleasure, then spat feisty moans admitting her ass-pussy climax.
“Gonna fuck this rear till you cum a hundred times.”
Best view, mating press—observe before and after.
That was the vow.