Chapter 157: The Proper Use of a Magic Crystal Orb (5)
Chapter 157: The Proper Use of a Magic Crystal Orb (5)
Splurt—!
"Whew..."
I exhaled the breath I’d been holding only after my body stopped trembling from the aftershocks of ejaculation.
As I slowly lowered my head, I saw Carla, looking completely broken.
Her ruby eyes had lost their luster and focus, staring blankly into space, and her breasts—once as beautiful as fine art—were now covered in bite marks.
Despite the tears and saliva streaming down her face, Carla didn't even move to wipe them away; she remained perfectly still.
Only her faint breathing and the shallow rise and fall of her chest proved she was still alive.
It was a harrowing sight, but... it wasn't over yet.
"Heave-ho."
As I pulled my dick out, Carla’s pussy, swollen red from the prolonged abuse, was fully revealed.
Visible between the plump folds of pussy flesh was her vaginal opening, stretched to its absolute limit.
Normally, the opening would have contracted quickly back to its original size the moment I pulled out, but today, it was closing exceptionally slowly.
It might have been because she had lost all strength from the repeated spasms, but it could also have been because there was still so much left inside.
Glug, glug—
A massive amount of semen began to pour out through the still-gaping vaginal opening.
At this point, the volume was so immense it almost looked like Carla herself was ejaculating.
The semen spilling from her pussy hit the floor, mixing into the existing puddle of love nectar.
"Hmm... this is too slow."
If I just left her like this, she’d be dripping semen indefinitely.
Since it was already past midnight, I decided to let her rest quickly and placed my hand on Carla’s lower belly. And then...
Press.
Squirt!
The semen stored inside Carla shot out like a water gun.
"Eek!"
For some reason, Elisha, who was watching from the side, let out a short shriek.
What was she going to do if she woke Carla up?
Frowning slightly, I made a gesture for Elisha to be quiet.
"Shh."
"......!"
Elisha clamped her mouth shut and nodded frantically.
Only after confirming she was quiet did I gently pick up the limp Carla and carry her to the bedroom.
I fed her a bit of potion instead of water and tucked the blanket up to her chest before returning to the living room.
"Um... is Carla really okay, Yandel?"
"Of course. You don't think I'd actually do something cruel to her, do you?"
"It looked plenty cruel to me! I mean, really! You didn't stop even when she was crying and begging! And when she fainted, you bit her breasts to wake her up!"
"You say that while sitting there with your pussy wide open..."
"You're the one who ordered me to do this!!"
Elisha shouted, her voice thick with a sense of injustice. However, it wasn't long before she let out a sigh of relief.
"Whew... anyway, now that it's over, let's wash up and go to sleep."
"Huh?"
"I couldn't finish even once because of your orders, but it's true that I feel gross because I'm soaking wet down there."
I wondered why she was acting so casual, but it turned out Elisha had stopped masturbating while I was moving Carla.
Well, it made sense. The order I gave Elisha was to sit still, watch Carla and me, and masturbate until she was right on the verge of climax.
If Carla was out of sight, there was no need for her to keep going.
The order to stay seated was still in effect, though, so she couldn't even stand up, leaving her pussy—slick and messy with love nectar—completely exposed.
"Right. You are soaking wet... but before that, hold on. Wait a second."
I took a quick look at the magic crystal orb and saw Iris asleep with her pussy out, lying in a puddle that looked like she’d wet herself.
She must have fallen asleep from exhaustion after climaxing a few times.
Iris was an elf, famous for never getting sick, and a High Elf at that—even sturdier than the rest.
Since she was also a High Magician, she probably wouldn't catch a cold even if she slept with her lower half exposed like that.
Still, it bothered me a little, so I tapped the crystal orb and spoke.
"Iris. Wake up, Iris."
—Mmm...
"You should at least wipe yourself dry before you sleep."
—Yawn... I understand...
She must not have been in a deep sleep, as she woke up immediately when I called her name.
With a half-dazed expression, Iris did a quick cleanup and waved her hand.
—Then, good night, Master.
"Yeah. You sleep well, too."
—Thanks to Master, I think I'll sleep soundly today.
The connection with the crystal orb cut off along with Iris’s faint smile.
As I was putting the orb back into my inventory, Elisha, her blue ringlet hair swaying, asked, "Is it my turn now?"
"Yeah. It's your turn, Elisha."
I chuckled and used Clean magic to erase the traces of my time with Carla.
Then, I thrust my dick toward Elisha, who firmly believed the play was over.
"First, why don't you clean this with your mouth?"
"...Eh?"
I poked the corners of the bewildered Elisha’s mouth with my dick, which was smeared with semen and love nectar.
"I won't stop you if you want to do it in this state, but..."
"B-but you said my cock was confiscated for today..."
"It's past twelve. The confiscation is over."
"What does that... ah."
Elisha only understood my words after checking the clock. Her neck stiffened as she began to deny reality.
"Wait, no, right? You're not serious? You couldn't possibly still be unsatisfied after doing that to Carla."
"......"
"Ah! You just mean for me to clean it? I was worried for a second... please wait a moment."
Muttering to herself as if she desperately wanted to believe that, Elisha swallowed my dick in one go.
"Hmph."
With her face buried against my lower belly, she began to lick every inch of my member.
Slurp. Schlop...
Elisha mouthed my tool for quite a while, and when she decided it was enough, she gave it a strong suck and slowly pulled her mouth away.
Her cheeks hollowed slightly as if she wouldn't even leave her own saliva behind. Starting from where her protruding lips passed, my clean dick was slowly revealed.
From the base to the shaft, and finally the glans.
Pop.
Elisha, who had thoroughly sucked out even the tiny bit of residue left in the urethra, looked up at me with an anxious expression, a single strand of pubic hair stuck to the corner of her mouth.
"T-this is enough, right? Let's go wash up quickly... no. We have Clean magic, so there's no need to wash. Right! Let's go to sleep! We have classes tomorrow, too..."
I gently stroked the top of the rambling Elisha’s head, and she tentatively looked up.
Our eyes met.
When I gave her a bright smile, Elisha responded with a clumsy, trembling grin.
The moment Elisha felt completely relieved—
"[Elisha. Go into heat.]"
"Yandel! You're really... Ahn!"
Even as she tried to get angry, Elisha’s voice turned sweet at the end.
Love nectar gushed out onto the sofa I had just cleaned, and Elisha’s unique body scent, reminiscent of a forest, wafted through the air.
"Ah? Ahhh? Ah-hnh...?"
Elisha let out a strange moan, her mouth hanging open with a look of utter confusion.
I hadn't even touched her yet, but Elisha’s limbs began to tremble.
"Hic! Hyah?!"
Looking like someone suffering from withdrawal symptoms, Elisha sobbed and asked, "Y-you... hnh! What did you do to me...?"
"You know what it is. It's the Estrus Command I put on Carla... hmm... I didn't expect it to be this effective on you."
"This... this is weird... ugh! My body is moving on its own... Ha-ahn!"
"The Absolute Command of the Slave Imprint sounds impressive, but it's not actually an 'absolute' order. It’s a structure that triggers a kind of obsession, making you feel a maddening urge to follow the command."
"Yandel... ngh... My Yandel... I don't need an explanation... ha-ahn..."
"That's why commands for specific actions work well, but vague commands are usually weak. The Estrus Command is the same."
"Stop rambling... h-haaa... hurry up..."
"It doesn't just make the body go into heat; it’s a command that makes you recall past memories to ramp up sexual tension and keep it maintained."
"Are you... hic! doing this on purpose to stall for time... ha-ahn!"
"In other words, an elf with superior physical senses and sexual sensitivity will experience an incredibly intense climax, which then creates a synergy with the Estrus Command, making you feel unimaginably slutty..."
"Enough already, just give me your dick!!!"
Perhaps because of the previous order, Elisha kept her butt glued to the sofa while her arms and legs flailed wildly.
Oops. Was I caught?
I looked at Elisha, who had been staring intensely at my dick without blinking.
"Do you need it?"
"Hnh...! Do you... even have to ask...! Ah-hnh..."
"Then put your arms behind your back and don't move your legs."
"L-like this?"
Elisha spread her legs as told and took a 'parade rest' posture with her hands behind her back.
When I thrust my clean dick right in front of her nose—
"Ah...! Mmm... haaa...!"
She craned her neck and stuck her tongue out as far as it would go, trying desperately to lick it.
It might have been nice to let her give me a blowjob as she wanted, but...
Whap!
Slap!
"Eh...?"
I lightly slapped Elisha’s cheek with my dick.
Elisha stood there with a dazed expression, her tongue still out, as if she didn't understand what had just happened.
This time, I delivered a dick-slap to the other side.
Slap!
I flashed the most villainous smile I could at Elisha, whose head had been knocked to the other side.
"Shouldn't you have the proper attitude when you're asking for a favor?"
"Ah."
The realization finally dawned in Elisha’s trembling blue eyes.