Chapter 367: Liberation (4)
Chapter 367: Liberation (4)
"Phew."
Exhaling a light breath, I looked down at the carnage I had wrought.
Elisha lay there, unconscious, splayed out like a squashed frog. Her pussy, stretched into the shape of my cock from the relentless pounding, oozed the messy remnants of our tryst, and her usually neat ringlets were matted with semen as if someone had drizzled condensed milk over her head.
"Pee-it... pyah-hoo..."
Faint, bird-like chirps escaped with her shallow breaths. But even those didn't last long. Before I knew it, Elisha had fallen into a silent, peaceful slumber.
Well, I suppose I fulfilled my duty of taking responsibility and making her climax as much as she wanted.
I flipped Elisha over into a more comfortable position and stretched my limbs with a sense of pride.
"Hup, there we go..."
"Eek!"
"???"
The moment I tried to do some simple stretching, a small scream erupted from beside me. Startled, I turned my head.
"Ah."
I had been so focused on Elisha that I’d completely forgotten.
Iris was huddled there, hands shielding her head—the quintessential pose of a terrified young girl. When our eyes met, she pleaded in a pitiful voice.
"M-Master! Please, have mercy... Elisha might be one thing, but my tiny body cannot endure such violent lovemaking!"
"..."
Does she still haven't learned that saying things like that only makes me want to tease her more?
Letting out a hollow laugh, I took a slow, deliberate look at the trembling Iris.
"Hmm... is it really that bad?"
"Master? What do you mean by that...?"
I offered a more detailed explanation to the bewildered Iris.
"Considering everything we've done up until now, I didn't think it would be a problem."
"It is absolutely a problem! I know what you are thinking, but there was no Estrus Command involved back then!"
Iris snapped back, trembling all the while. Actually, she wasn't just talking; her eyes were fixed firmly on my dick, taking in every detail.
"Aha? Is that how it is?"
"W-What do you mean, 'how it is'?"
What else? After watching what happened to Elisha, she was scared of the intensity, but her body was already craving it. She was worked up after watching a live-action pornographic performance right in front of her eyes.
To put it bluntly...
"You want me to go easy on you, right? Not too rough, but enough to make you come properly."
"...! Yes! That is exactly it, Master!"
Iris lowered her guard slightly and nodded her head frantically.
With sparkling eyes and fluttering white hair, she shuffled forward on her knees, tilting her head with an adorable, pleading expression.
"Could you not...?"
"Heh."
She usually pouts when I treat her like a baby, yet she’s more than happy to use it to her advantage at times like this.
I chuckled as I gently stroked the crown of Iris's head. I intentionally contorted my face into an exaggerated, villainous smirk. To Iris, I probably looked like I was ready to swing my newfound leverage around wildly.
Savoring the slight tremor I felt through my hand, I thrust my hips forward with a relaxed air.
"Then first, why don't you clean this up?"
"Huh?"
Iris, who had been shaking with anxiety, blinked blankly. It was just the task of cleaning the cock covered in Elisha’s love fluid and semen, but it clearly wasn't as bad as she had feared.
I prompted the hesitating Iris.
"You don't want to?"
"N-No! I will do it! Just wait a moment!"
With that, Iris quickly brought her eyes level with my dick. She swallowed hard once before cautiously pressing her lips against it.
Slurp.
At first, she only lightly kissed the tip of the glans, but gradually, she began to take it in. Before long, she had stretched her small jaw to its limit, swallowing half the shaft.
She paused for a moment, then, with a look of grim determination, she wrapped her arms around my waist—all to swallow me down to the very root.
"Mgh...!"
I felt the pressure of her throat tightening around my dick. Iris’s cute face contorted slightly, and a single tear welled up in her eye.
It wasn't her first time, but because of her small stature, she had always struggled. Perhaps she had gained some composure now that she was more accustomed to it.
Instead of moving back and forth, Iris kept the dick swallowed to the root and moved only her tongue. The ticklish yet soft sensation began to meticulously sweep over every nook and cranny.
"Mph... nngh..."
Ignoring the saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth, Iris desperately licked away.
After wiggling her tongue like that for quite a while, Iris seemed to decide it was enough and slowly began to spit it out. The vacuum service she provided by pursing her lips and sucking hard was an added bonus.
"Schluuuck..."
Once she was down to just holding the glans in her mouth, Iris paused her movement and began to work her tongue again.
Her tongue swirled around the glans. Just as my entire body’s senses were becoming hypersensitive from the pleasure that bordered on a tickle...
Suddenly, Iris poked the tip of her tongue into the urethra.
Of course, she didn't push it in very deep. It felt more like she had just stepped inside enough not to cause pain.
Before the startled me could even open my mouth to speak, Iris began to suck on the glans with the greatest intensity yet.
"Slurp...!"
"Kh...!"
It felt like I was being sucked out from deep within the roots. She was probably trying to swallow every last remnant of semen left in the urethra.
The stimulation was stronger than expected, causing me to reflexively grab her white head, but Iris didn't stop until she had sucked out every last drop.
Then, after finally spitting out the glans, she kept her lips tightly shut and swallowed what was in her mouth with a gulp.
As I gently patted her head to show my appreciation, Iris asked in a cautious tone.
"Master...? How was it? Was that a proper cleaning?"
"Let's see..."
Looking down, my dick was as clean as if it had been washed. Just how hard did she suck...?
I let out a dry laugh and nodded.
"Good job."
"Hehe... then, as promised..."
"Ah, but there's one thing that's a bit disappointing."
"Eh?"
Just as a look of relief was about to bloom on Iris's face, she froze solid at my added remark.
I patted the top of her head as if to soothe her and continued.
"It's okay. It's a minor thing. Regardless, the fact remains that you cleaned it well, so I'll keep my promise."
"Ahem. Well, that is a relief. However, I am curious... what part was disappointing?"
"It's nothing much..."
As I trailed off and gave a light flick of my hand, Iris tilted her head in confusion but leaned her face in anyway.
I made a show of gently stroking her glossy white hair, then suddenly grabbed a handful and rubbed it against my dick. More accurately, I rubbed it dry as if I were using a towel.
"There was a bit of spit left. Cleaning isn't finished until you've dried off, right?"
"..."
Iris watched her hair become smeared with saliva, her expression suggesting she had a great deal she wanted to say.
Enjoying that look, I tapped the tip of her nose with my now-dry dick.
"And we're done! You asked me to go easy, right? And not to use an Estrus Command like I did with Elisha?"
"Y-Yes! Since today is my last day as your slave, I can grant you anything, but I would appreciate it if you spared me from that."
"Fine. Then... [Iris, you are forbidden from climaxing until I say so.]"
"Forbidden from climaxing... you say?"
"Yeah. From now on, no matter how much I tease you or how much I fuck you, you won't be able to go until I give you permission."
"Aha? So Master gets to enjoy himself, and I get to feel just the right amount of pleasure? That is a good method."
"Exactly. From now on, Iris, no matter where or how you are stimulated, or how deep and fast I pump into you, you absolutely cannot come."
"...?"
Iris tilted her head with an innocent expression, seemingly not quite understanding why I was saying this.
It seemed she didn't yet realize the gravity of the situation. Well, I suppose since that specific genre doesn't exist on the Eurelia Continent yet, she wouldn't know.
The corners of my mouth curled up into a grin as I pressed my dick against Iris's soft cheek.
"Shall we lie down first? Since you used your mouth earlier, I'll use mine this time."
"Oh... I understand!"
As if she had never felt any sense of unease, Iris nodded with a bright smile and dove onto the bed.
She sprawled out in an X-shape, her limbs extended. The way she radiated relief and a sense of self-satisfaction was actually quite cute.
Especially since she had no idea what was about to happen.
"I'll start with your ears first."
"Mmm! Come at me!"
Iris spread her arms wide in welcome and nodded. I climbed on top of her, hovering over her body, and lowered my head.
I took a moment to admire the refreshing scent of the forest wafting from her neck and her twitching ears that seemed to be waiting only for me, then slowly opened my mouth.
"Haaah..."
Iris reacted the moment my lips nipped at the long cartilage.
From then on, I steadily exploited Iris's weaknesses—licking up the auricle with my tongue, blowing breaths into her ear canal, and occasionally giving light nibbles.
"Nngh... more... do more, Master..."
Elisha’s ears were sensitive too, but Iris was on another level entirely.
I didn't even need to use Golden Finger. Just by licking her earnestly, Iris's body, which had been trembling with fear just moments ago, began to soak with arousal.
As I continued the foreplay until her ears were slick with my saliva, Iris's breathing gradually grew ragged.
Her blue eyes, so much like her disciple's, held a look of longing as she whispered.
"I am ready now. Please, put it in, Master."
"I don't want to."
"Eh?"
It didn't take long for Iris to realize that something was very wrong.