Chapter 156: The Proper Way to Use a Communication Orb (4)
Chapter 156: The Proper Way to Use a Communication Orb (4)
Back when I first bought Carla, I used to use the Estrus Command quite often.
Since she was inexperienced, I was simply too big for her. If I had just forced it in, she would have been in pain for quite a while.
Fortunately, it worked well.
…Looking at Carla these days, maybe it worked too well.
Anyway, the important thing is this: while the Estrus Command doesn't actually apply physical stimulation to the body, it creates an intense, lewd sensation in the mind.
All you need to know is that it makes the target incredibly sensitive.
"Now that I've learned to feel so much from Master's cock, aren't you curious… what would happen if I received the Estrus Command on top of that?"
"Good heavens…"
What a thing to say.
"Let's try it right now."
I couldn't hold back.
Just as I was about to issue the command while still buried inside her, Elisha, who was beside me, and Iris, through the communication orb, spoke up in confusion.
"Estrus Command…?"
—What is that, Master?
"Ah."
Come to think of it, I’d never had a reason to use the Estrus Command on anyone else.
Elisha and Iris were elves, and their naturally sharp senses translated into their sexual sensitivity; there was no need for a command.
They felt plenty of pleasure with just a little bit of touching.
Fay?
She was already half-pickled in the aphrodisiac she’d tried to use on me.
A real aphrodisiac that physically puts the body into heat would be much stronger than an Estrus Command that just creates a lewd mood.
Besides, she wasn't a slave, so I couldn't give her commands anyway.
For those reasons, no one besides the old Carla had ever experienced the Estrus Command.
I shrugged at Elisha and Iris, who were staring at me silently, waiting for an answer.
"It's nothing special. It's just a command using the Slave Imprint to make them feel lewd… Iris, I'll try it on you next weekend."
"How can you say that's nothing special…?"
—Ahem. How interesting. I shall look forward to it with a joyful heart, Master.
The two priestesses had conflicting reactions and blinked at each other, but they seemed to have understood the gist of it. Now, it was time to start.
I placed my hand lightly on Carla's lower belly.
"Carla."
"Yes! I am Master's Carla!"
She answered with a sultry eye-smile that grew more provocative by the day.
I responded with a smile of my own, filled with anticipation. And then—
"[Go into heat.]"
"H-ngh, uuuuugh?!"
The moment the command was issued, the composure and provocativeness in Carla's eyes vanished.
Her ruby eyes flew wide, and she could only gasp and wheeze for air.
Conversely, her pussy wall contracted violently, squeezing my cock like crazy.
It was a sensation so tight it was almost painful. Love fluid gushed out.
And then, a beat later, a spray of love nectar erupted.
Splatter…
Since she had squirted while I was still inside her, my lower belly was drenched in her love nectar.
"Huh?"
"S-Sowwy… hik! I'm sowwy, Mastew…."
Carla apologized while twitching intermittently.
So, even though I hadn't even moved yet, she went that grandly just from the sensation of me being inside?
A smirk crept onto my face.
"Is that so? If you're sorry, then try to hold it in until I'm satisfied."
"…Eh?"
I grabbed the ankles of the momentarily dazed Carla and pinned them against the back of the sofa.
With her legs folded back, her hips naturally tilted upward.
It was a position that allowed her to take the full weight of my thrusts smoothly.
Realizing what I was about to do, Carla shook her head desperately.
"Ah…? Ahhh! Ahh…!"
"Hey now. You're the one who suggested this, Carla. It's too late to try and stop me now."
Squelch!
"Hyaaaaaah!"
I had only moved in and out once, but Carla's head snapped back as she trembled violently.
Her insides convulsed again, tightening in a different way than before.
It was as if she were begging me not to move anymore.
Of course, I had no intention of listening.
Squelch! Squelch!
"Hi-hngh! Hyaaaaah!"
Carla began to claw at the sofa, her head thrashing from side to side.
Her pussy, which had been a bit tight because I inserted before she was fully warmed up, had long since become a sloppy mess.
In other words, I could move even more violently now.
As I slowly shifted into a mating press position, Carla noticed and frantically pleaded with me.
"M-Master! Wait… just a moment. Let's rest for a bit. Please? I'm begging you…."
"Hmm. Come to think of it, it's been a while since you've tried to back out like this, Carla."
Ever since a certain point, she had been the one coming onto me, saying she could handle it on her own.
Carla's expression brightened instantly at the sight of me nodding.
"Then…!"
"That's why I like it."
Thud!
"Hiiiiiiieee!"
I felt a slightly firm sensation at the very tip of my cock as it buried itself deep.
Carla let out a breathless gasp as her cervix was suddenly struck… but this time, once wouldn't be enough.
Thud! Thud!
"Hic! Nngh-haah! Hyaaaaah!!"
As I began to piston with all my might, Carla let out moans that were closer to screams.
She tried to struggle and escape somehow, but with my weight on her and her ankles gripped tight, there was no way.
All Carla could do now was shake her hips up and down.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
"Ghu-uh! Ma-Mast… nngh-ah! This is dangerous… hngh!"
Every time my glans hammered against her cervix, Carla's expression distorted in various ways.
It was a complex look—she seemed terrified, yet at the same time, expectant.
One thing was for sure: Carla was feeling an incredible amount of pleasure right now.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
"Haah! My womb… you can't-hngh…!"
Carla, who had been clawing at the sofa, was now even trying to push my upper body away…
But perhaps because I was currently knocking on her womb, she couldn't put any real strength into it.
It was practically just womb kneading, feeling more like a pleasant caress.
Seeing Carla crumble so quickly, a strange flush began to appear on Elisha's face.
She was either excited by the sight of Carla losing her composure and whimpering, feeling a sense of superiority, or feeling relieved.
It was probably one of the three.
It was a bit amusing to watch her, knowing she didn't realize she was next, but that was as far as I could go.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
"H-ugh! Nngh-haah! Hyaaaah!"
Carla reached a climax with every single thrust. Naturally, that meant her insides were constantly convulsing and contracting.
She was biting down on me as if she'd never let go, stimulating my member with every twitch. How could I possibly hold back?
Though not as much as Carla, I was also feeling more than usual, so I didn't have the luxury to worry about anything else.
Splat! Splat! Splat!
Perhaps because I was moving so deeply and quickly, the friction turned her love fluid into a white froth.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
"Ugh… he-ugh… ahh…."
Her moans were becoming weak.
I wondered why she was getting quieter, but it seemed her throat had simply gone hoarse.
For me, it was only one time, but for Carla, she must have repeated her climax dozens of times already.
Maybe it was because I let my guard down for a moment with a smirk.
The urge to ejaculate, which had already reached my throat, finally began to overflow at that sight.
I felt my lower half twitching on its own, preparing to fire even as I continued to piston.
Only then did I let go of Carla's ankles and grabbed her breasts, which were waving irregularly back and forth.
"Hyaaaaaah!"
Carla's pussy went off one more time, twitching briefly at the new stimulation.
Taking that as a signal, I thrust my hips in all the way.
Press.
Just as Carla's hands had pushed against my chest and belly earlier.
This time, my glans pressed firmly against Carla's cervix.
And in that state of total contact, I began to ejaculate.
Spurt. Spurt-urt-urt—
Even though it hadn't been long since I'd come in Carla's mouth, a substantial amount of semen poured out.
Just the sensation of the continuous flow of semen tickling her cervix was enough to send the hyper-sensitive Carla into a final climax.
"Hngh… ghu-uh… ahh…."
Unlike the noisy ones until now, it was a fairly quiet climax.
But that didn't mean it was lacking.
As long as my ejaculation continued, Carla's climax lasted just as long.
Her limbs twitched intermittently. Her eyes rolled back. Her mouth hung open, completing a truly lewd expression.
It was a face that stimulated my pride and sense of conquest—the knowledge that I had made her this way.
I enjoyed the afterglow while admiring the silenced Carla for a moment.
As I slowly pulled my cock out, the semen that had been piled up inside came rushing out all at once.
Drip.
"Hyaah!"
Was it because the object filling her lower belly was suddenly gone? Or did she snap to her senses at the feeling of the semen flowing out?
Carla's eyes flew open, and after looking around, she began to tremble like an aspen leaf the moment our eyes met.
"Carla?"
"A-Ah, ugh… stop… please stop now, Master…."
Instead of using her strengthless legs, Carla used her arms to drag her body away, trying to escape from me.
I did wonder if I had gone a bit too far…
But honestly, the sight of Carla leaving a trail of semen wherever she crawled was so erotic that I couldn't help but react.
Boing.
"N-No way…."
Carla's speed increased as she watched my lower half stiffen again in horror.
I looked back and forth between Carla, who had left the sofa and was crawling across the living room, and the clock nearby.
There was still some time left before midnight.
Rub, rub.
"You?!"
After casually wiping my cock, which was covered in semen and love fluid, on Elisha's drill-shaped hair, I grabbed Carla's ankle as she tried to scurry away.
"Hik!"
Was it because I had held her ankles the entire time we were doing it? She began to shiver the moment I caught her.
I pulled Carla back toward the sofa.
"Hyaaaaaah!"
I whispered calmly into the ear of the struggling Carla.
"Let's go for one more hour."
"Ah…."
The light in Carla's eyes faded into darkness.
It was the look of someone who had given up on everything—dead eyes.