Chapter 368: Liberation (5)
Chapter 368: Liberation (5)
Blue eyes, identical to Elisha’s, whispered with a hint of sorrow.
“I am ready now. Please, put it in, Master.”
“I don’t want to.”
“Huh?”
Iris blinked blankly, clearly not expecting that response. Having teased her ears enough, I lowered my head and gave her lips a light kiss.
“Ahem. Well, I suppose it cannot be helped if Master loves my body this much. Very well, do as you please.”
“I was planning to, even if you didn't say so.”
She spoke with a slightly boastful tone, entirely unaware of what her future held. I let out a short laugh and continued my ministrations.
After lingering on her lips for a moment, I moved my face downward. I grazed her collarbone once before stopping at her breasts—small, yet distinctly firm and peaked.
Lick, lick.
“Nngh…”
As she had said, she was already more than ready. Even a slight brush of my tongue elicited a sensitive reaction.
I took one erect nipple into my mouth while my free hand lightly grasped the other, beginning to toy with her breasts in earnest.
I rolled them gently with my fingertips and the tip of my tongue, sucked on them firmly, kneaded them, and finally gave them a light nip.
“Hngh?! Hyah! Haahhh!”
Each time, Iris reacted violently, her small frame trembling uncontrollably.
Deciding that was enough for her breasts, I lifted my head. My eyes met Iris’s; her mouth was agape as she panted heavily.
“…….”
She didn't say a word, but her expression was pleading. She was likely begging me to finally put it in.
Of course, we were nowhere near that yet.
I gave her a reassuring, gentle smile before grabbing her limp legs and spreading them into an M-shape.
Perhaps wanting to see the insertion herself, she tilted her neck slightly to look down. However, just like before, I brought my fingers to her instead of my cock.
Iris watched, looking puzzled as she felt my thumbs spreading her pussy flesh.
As if to show her exactly what I was doing, I buried my face in her pussy.
“Haaa…?”
The pussy flesh, which would normally be tightly closed, hung open helplessly, revealing the pink inner flesh within.
Her clitoris was swollen to a pitiful degree, and her vaginal opening twitched incessantly, spilling love nectar.
After admiring the sight for a moment, I licked upward with my tongue.
Slurp.
“Hyak?!”
Her reaction was far more intense than before. Well, it made sense. Her pussy was bound to be more sensitive than her breasts.
I used my elbows to lock her legs in place so she couldn't close them and began to tease her with my tongue.
Lick. Slurp. Schlick…
“Nngh?! I-Is more still required…? Haah! After this, the next part is… Ahh!”
Getting impatient, Iris pleaded once more. I ignored her and continued to focus my stimulation on her clit.
Perhaps it was because her body was already as sensitive as it could get. Before long, Iris’s waist began to quiver as she reached the brink of climax.
The moment I nipped her clit with my teeth as if tickling it—
“I-I’m cumm—huh?”
Iris, who had tensed her entire body in anticipation of the climax, let out a dazed sound as the pleasure suddenly vanished into thin air.
Only then did I pull my face away from her well-licked pussy and look down at her.
She wore an expression that said she knew something was very, very wrong. She was finally realizing it.
I curled the corners of my mouth into a smirk and whispered to her.
“I told you, didn't I? No climaxing until I say so. No matter how much I tease you or fuck you, you can't go without my permission.”
“T-That is what you meant?!”
Terrified, Iris tried to sit up. I issued the next command to her.
“[Stop.]”
“Hic!”
Iris froze in an awkward, half-risen posture. She turned to look back at me with stiff, mechanical movements.
Her eyes were filled with dread. Enjoying the look, I slowly stroked her hair.
Then, I commanded:
“[Lie back down and spread your legs obediently. After that, do not move a muscle.]”
Regardless of her will, Iris returned to her previous position. I took my place between her legs.
Since the secret was out, there was no need to use my tongue anymore. For pure stimulation, fingers were more efficient than a tongue anyway.
Squeltch—
“Ngh…”
The pussy that had been denied a climax was hotter and stickier than I could have imagined. The moment I slid my fingers inside, her vaginal walls clamped down hard.
I was enjoying that squirming sensation while searching for her weak spot when Iris, looking resigned, spoke up.
“…Now I truly understand why Ugly Prosperity was so obsessed with Master. I can guarantee there is not another pervert like Master in this entire world.”
“Thanks for the compliment.”
“It was not a compliment!”
Iris snapped back, but it only lasted a moment. I had finally found the spot.
Rub, rub.
“Hee! Hyuuu… Haah!”
*
How long had I been rubbing Iris’s pussy? Despite having been stopped at the brink of climax dozens of times already, she was still clinging to her sanity.
“St-stop… Hngh, please stop… Ahh! My pussy is not Master’s toy!”
“Is that so?”
“N-No! My pussy is indeed Master’s toy, so please, just let me go now…!”
Well, even her sanity seemed to be hanging by a thread.
As ordered, Iris did nothing but tremble her limbs, never falling off the bed.
Because she couldn't reach climax, she hadn't sprayed any love nectar, but an immense amount of love fluid had soaked the bedsheets instead. Her eyes darted around anxiously.
She looked like she was dying of anticipation. Of course, it wasn't quite enough yet.
“Then present your toy pussy obediently. I’ll let you go once we hit exactly 100.”
“R-Really? Haah! If you count how many times I almost went just now…”
“Oh, I meant I’m going to fill 100 counts starting from now.”
“Eh…?”
“You don't want to?”
“No! Of course I want to! Haaa… I-I shall count from now!”
“Shout the numbers out loud. If you get confused or get a number wrong, we start over from the beginning, okay?”
“One! Hyuuu… Two!”
“???”
I flicked my fingers twice, and the count immediately jumped to two.
“What? I didn't mean count to 100; I meant move to the next number every time you're about to go.”
“This is correct… Ahh! Because I cannot go… Ngh! The pleasure just keeps piling up! …Hic!”
Iris protested with a voice that was half-sobbing.
Looking closely, her waist really did quiver every time I rubbed my fingers. Then it would unnaturally subside.
“You’re right. It really is. Then there’s no need for you to count, Iris.”
“Three! …Nngh! What do you mean by…? Four!”
Even amidst this, Iris faithfully recited the numbers. I stopped my fingers for a moment and gave her a soft smile.
“It means this.”
Then, as if making up for the brief pause, I began to rub Iris’s spot even faster and more violently.
“F-Five! Six! Th-this is dangerous… Hngh! Seveeeen… Hyeee!”
Iris desperately tried to count even as her eyes rolled back, but it was too fast for her to keep up.
To Iris, who was now making sounds that were more moans than numbers, I whispered softly in her ear.
“Don't worry. I’m keeping count, so I’ll stop at exactly 100.”
“Hic! Hyah! Haahhh!”
Whether she was relieved by those words or had simply reached her limit, Iris stopped trying to count and simply writhed in pleasure.
If this was her reaction without even reaching climax, just how sensitive had she become? Well, I was about to find out.
Only after reaching exactly 100 did I stop my fingers. No, I pulled them out entirely.
I waved my hand, dripping with love fluid, in front of Iris’s eyes.
“Ta-da! That’s 100!”
“Haaa… haaa… N-now, as promised, let me go….”
Her voice was completely raspy from all the moaning. However, there was something Iris was still misunderstanding.
“What are you talking about? I said I’d release you, I never said I’d let you go.”
“…Eh?”
I snapped my fingers at Iris, who wore a dazed expression for the umpteenth time today.
“[You may move now.]”
“Ah…? Huh?”
Her limbs regained their freedom. I shrugged at Iris, who still looked bewildered as if her mind hadn't quite returned.
“Now, for the next part—”
“A-Aaaaaahhh…!”
Before I could finish, Iris let out a beast-like scream and began to rub her pussy frantically on her own.
She crushed her clit messily, and her slender fingers poked and prodded at her vaginal opening.
But no matter how much she masturbated, whenever she got close to climaxing, Iris would stop her own hands or circulate her mana to suppress the pleasure.
Of course, she was still feeling everything intensely; she just couldn't reach the peak.
Finally, completely broken and realizing there was only one way left, Iris spread her legs wide with eyes that had lost all focus. Naturally, she pulled her pussy open as well.
Spreading her own pussy flesh to reveal her gasping vaginal opening, Iris cried out in a desperate voice.
“Please use this slave pussy that has now become Master’s alone! Please, fuck me deep with Master’s majestic cock and let me go…!”
These were lewd words she would never have uttered under normal circumstances. She really had reached her limit.
Without teasing her further, I sat before her and brought my cock to her.
“Fine. I’ll fuck you, so stay just like that.”
“Y-Yes! I will stay perfectly still!”
Iris’s expression brightened instantly as she nodded vigorously.
I placed my knees against her spread legs and my hands beside her shoulders to pin her down if she tried to thrash.
It was a posture that felt like I was hovering over her, or perhaps embracing her.
In that state, I slowly pushed my hips forward.
Squish…
As if it had been waiting, her vaginal walls clung to my cock. They tightened so hard I could feel every single ridge.
Savoring the sensation, I pushed in slowly but without stopping, burying myself to the hilt in one go.
“Haaaaah….”
Iris let out a sound like she was losing her breath from the insertion alone. I brought my fingers to the nape of her neck.
Hummm—
Translucent thorn vines materialized in the air, just as they had with Elisha. I had manifested the Slave Imprint magic itself and grasped it.
Holding it without breaking it yet, I brought my lips to Iris’s ear.
“Aren't you curious? What would happen if, instead of giving the command that it’s okay to climax and then removing the imprint, I just suddenly destroyed the imprint first?”
“That is…!”
Even in her delirious state, Iris was still a High Mage. Her face turned pale as she finished the calculation.
“St-stop, Master! If you do that, all the accumulated climaxes might come rushing in at once….”
“Yeah. That’s why I’m going to try it.”
As if to say I wouldn't listen to any objections, I silenced Iris with a kiss.
“Mmph! Mmmph! Mmmmbph…!”
Iris struggled, her small limbs flailing. But with the Slave Imprint still active, and even without it, it was nearly impossible for her to push me away given the difference in our size and strength.
Holding the struggling Iris tightly… I pulled on the finger I had hooked into the imprint.
Crank—!
With a sound like shattering glass, the remnants of mana broke apart and scattered into the air.
At that moment, Iris’s movements stopped briefly… but as is always the case, peace never lasts long.
“Ngh?! Mmmph! Hnnnnngh! Mmmmbph…!”
Iris began to flop wildly like a fish pulled out of water. But thanks to my preparations, her desperate movements were suppressed within my embrace.
In the end, all Iris could do as she felt the stacked climaxes hitting her all at once was scratch my shoulders with her nails and lock her legs tightly around my waist. And…
Twitch her pussy instead of her trapped body.
“Hngh! Hyuuuuu?! Mmmmbph…!”
Her vaginal walls tightened frantically as if she were having a seizure, nibbling on everything from the glans to the base of my cock.
“Urgh….”
The unfamiliar yet intense stimulation, unlike anything I had ever felt, caused blood to rush to my lower abdomen, and the urge to ejaculate surged.
Even though I had only just inserted, the pleasure hitting me felt as if I had been thrusting for ages.
I had been holding back just as much as Iris, so in the end, I couldn't even move properly before I came.
Spurt, spurt…
Quietly, like water from a tap, but without stopping, my semen filled Iris’s womb.
By the time I had squeezed out every last drop, Iris’s thrashing had ceased.
I pulled my lips away and leaned my ear close to her.
“Iris?”
“…….”
There was no answer. But feeling her irregular breathing, I knew nothing terrible had happened; she had simply fainted.
Only then did I carefully lift my body and pull my cock out.
Pop…
It made a sound similar to pulling the plug on a full tank. Simultaneously, a large amount of semen spilled out from Iris’s pussy, which had been stretched to its limit.
I briefly thought it looked as if Iris herself were ejaculating.
Trickle, trickle—
The love nectar that followed late created a deep puddle between Iris’s legs.
I admired the pussy spilling both nectar and semen for a moment before slowly raising my head.
Her eyes were rolled back completely. Because of the way her limbs were sprawled as I stood up, she looked like a belly-up frog.
It was a vulgar sight that one could never associate with a noble High Elf… but the Slave Imprint on her neck had definitely vanished.
I laid the unconscious Iris down next to Elisha and whispered quietly.
“Congratulations on your liberation.”
It was autumn.