Episode 31 "Ooh... Hngh, Ah, No♡ I, I Don't Do This Kind of Thing... Hiiik♡"
I want to mate too♡
Estelle writhed at the sensation of my tongue invading her depths. Her words said no, but her body offered barely more resistance than her hymen. Her soaked thighs clamped around my face, refusing to let go, her legs draped over my shoulders. Her hands were a vixen’s puzzle—pushing me away or pulling me closer? Who could tell.
"Hngaaah! Hnng! Hnngh! Nngh♡"
It started with a light climax, her slick fluids filling my mouth. I pulled back.
"Hic, hngh... Doing this to me by force... It's too much..."
Estelle cried. Her face flushed deep crimson, her usually closed eyes half-open, spilling dewy tears. Was it joy? Regret at finally understanding a woman's pleasure? I couldn't say. Whatever it was, I hoped she didn't feel raped or defiled.
Make it more loving. I'd learned from Isana and Evelyn. On days when a woman's emotions swung wildly, letting her feel truly loved flipped the minus to a plus. Karia was a different story. What I'd done to that half-dragon hadn't considered her feelings at all.
Do it tenderly.
I wiped the pubic hair from my lips and moved my tongue toward her gray-blue eyes, glowing faintly. As I overlaid my body and stared her down, Estelle squeezed her eyes shut and turned her head, gripped by some inexplicable fear. But mana—my tongue lapped at her closed eyelids.
"Hiiik!"
She screamed at the chilling, alien sensation, clasping her hands to push me away. The harder she fought, the tighter I held her, licking away her tears and tenderly tracing behind her ears. The creepy feeling faded quickly; once she realized it was just warm, soft caressing, her birdlike cries stopped, and she simply trembled in silence.
A tongue on the face brought no pleasure. Yet Estelle felt a deeper swell than before, an itch deep in her lower belly—raw lust.
What... what's this? This is... weird. I should hate it♡
I slid my tongue to her damp nape. I parted the clinging gray strands, inhaling her scent deeply... Sniiiiif. A faint soap aroma.
"N-no... Don't smell me♡"
Slurp, sluuuurp.
"Licking there... won't do anything♡"
"You're cute, Heavenly Tower Lord."
"After raping someone... saying that..."
I reached out and loosened her corset strings. Too focused on her nape to notice, she didn't realize until the corset slipped off, leaving her in a loose shirt.
"When did you...?"
"Excuse me."
Pop, pop. Undoing the buttons revealed luscious breasts. Skin as white as her gray hair, nipples shyly inverted... My first time seeing inverted nipples. I swallowed hard, alternating glances between her eyes and them.
"Can I pull them out?"
"Pull... what out?"
"Your nipples."
"Ah, no! Not any further... Mmph♡"
I pressed my knee between her thighs, silencing her. In that moment, I engulfed a breast. Her cotton-soft fist pelted my shoulder.
"Haht, hng... Hic... Ngh! Weird... so weird... this♡"
The drug was kicking in; just sucking her tits had her lower half drenched. The inverted nipples popped out, erect and pink—rare fruit not ripe for picking. Like savoring a delicacy, I nibbled the tips and suckled greedily.
Smack, suck, slurp, smack, squelch...
"Heek, hik! Hnngh! Nooo... my breasts♡"
Just teasing her nipples sent her over, screaming as she hugged my face. Her scent intensified; slowly, I stripped.
"Ah..."
Estelle's hazy eyes couldn't leave my body. Her usually closed gaze fixed on my lower abdomen, stirring an odd thrill in me.
"What's wrong? You've peeked before, with Teacher."
"That's different from... right in front of me."
"You were looking forward to seeing it for real, right?"
If she truly hated it, she'd have fought harder. ...Of course, the drug helped.
I rubbed my dripping tip against her swollen outer lips.
"Be honest. Do you hate me doing this?"
A moan was her reply.
"Hnght, nng... Don't rub...♡"
"No answer, and I'll put it in."
Her eager fluids glistened on my glans. Unable to admit what she craved, her wide eyes locked on my cock as she shook her hips pleadingly.
"Ah, no... Beastly things like this... you shouldn't♡ Never♡"
She ground against me herself, my tip catching her outer lips. Even as I held still, her hips dipped, kissing her inner lips with wet smacks. Finally, she bit her lip, resolved.
"Hngh... Do it♡ Please... turn me into your beast too!"
Squiiiish!
"Hnnnngh♡ Heh, heeeek... Biiiig!"
Her pussy swallowed me to the hilt in one go. I'd been holding back too; the greedy grip made my waist shudder.
"Ngh...!"
"Haht, hek, haaaang!"
Insertion alone climaxed her; her walls clenched, spurting hot fluids. Splash, squish. Her virgin womb, starved for cock, leaped like a pet reunited with its owner, barking joyfully. Captivated by her adorable reaction, I ravaged her screaming mouth. Her first kiss was girlishly welcoming. I thrust my tongue deep, defiling her.
"Mmph, sluuuurp, smack, chuu, hng♡"
I moved my hips. Her panties, shoved aside, annoyed me, but no time to remove them. Squelch, squelch. My balls slapped her asshole, making lewd plap plap sounds. Her fluids thickened with heat, growing sticky.
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
Squelch, squelch...Pop!
"Haang, haaang... Feels... so good... I was jealous... I wanted it too♡"
"Jealous of me with Evelyn?"
"Only I couldn't... Haht... Hik, please, make me your disciple too♡"
"I only have one teacher."
"Hiiit... Haht... No fair, do me too! I wanna mate♡"
I lifted Estelle onto my lap. I chewed her popped-out nipples, shaking her like a toy.
"Not every time, but occasionally. If you stop chasing stars and weird shit."
"Stars... huh?"
Her mind had flown to the heavens. Could stars fill the satisfaction of a stuffed womb, the joy of womanhood? Her interest shifted from outer gods to the cock choking her breath.
"Don't care... about that anymore... So... haht, hngh, hng♡"
Estelle hugged me, biting her own nipple.
"...Cum inside♡ Like you did your teacher, hik, hnght... Fill me with your essence!"
"Ngh♡"
Her twisting walls urged me on. I laid her back, mounting her. My forearm-thick cock pounded her hole mercilessly. Each thrust jiggled her ample tits and thighs. Bracing on sweat-matted gray hair, she gasped, clutching my wrists.
"Haang, haht, hng, nng, hnnnnght♡"
Estelle came first. Her irregular squeezes milked me; I followed. Gush! Gush! Thick, milky semen flooded her womb—denser than usual. Her pussy overflowed, unable to contain it.
"Haaaaang♡ Hic, amaaazing♡"
Thud, thud! I reflexively hammered deeper. Drained of stamina, I panted in her ear.
"Hahk, haah, heuk..."
"Didn't you... cum too much♡?"
I swallowed and rose. Schlop. My cock pulled free. Her gaping outer lips forgot to close, spewing semen in spurts. I scooped my leaking seed and pushed it back in.
"Nyeeh♡"
Her lower half smeared in milky mess, face melted sticky, gray hair wet. Watching stirred my cock again. Straddling her chest, I fed her my tip; well-trained, she suckled.
Smack.
@ Feeding Estelle the drug and fucking her wasn't just lust relief. It was to cure her infection from the Star Beast. She'd ingested Betelgeuse; I figured my semen—equivalent to an outer god from the outside world—would kill the parasite.
Good.
I checked the pulse of the soundly sleeping Estelle. The parasite targeting her placenta was gone without a trace.
If I'd left it...
I sighed in relief and stepped out of her room.
"...Good! You're not hurt?"
"Guh... T-Teacher, what brings you here?"
"Something felt off in the dead of night, so I dragged my sick body here."
She hadn't noticed what happened inside. Suppressing my pounding heart, I stayed calm.
"I heard the Heavenly Tower Lord had an incident, and you rushed to treat her...? All good now?"
"Ah... Yes, she just fell asleep. Nothing major—a parasite, so I gave her a special shot."
"Yeah? Star-obsessed folks always let their guard down like that. She wasn't like this before."
Evelyn knew Estelle well enough to gossip.
"While you were inside, I covered for you with the alchemists. Said I was researching stars personally, and my disciple handled it well... You'll need to explain to the others separately."
"Thanks. Sorry for the hassle."
"...Tell me details about last night later. I got a sense from the scene."
"Didn't you tell me nothing good comes from knowing about stars?"
Evelyn hesitated, removed her non-prescription glasses, and said,
"Your grandmaster—my teacher—went missing doing something similar. I want to know exactly what happened."
"Teacher's teacher?"
I mulled the implications. The Oracle's creator, performer of a Star Summoning ritual, pioneer of the Star's False Bridge even before now. No Star Bishop I knew fit as Evelyn's master. Unless...
Star Archbishop...
The Star Archbishop Orion, called one of the Tower's Conquerors.
...Process of elimination pointed to him. No one else fit.
But the timeline doesn't match?