Chapter 5: The First Time
"Take my maidenhood."
Elena's voice shook as she said it. Afraid I might refuse, she pressed both hands to her chest, and the tremor in her reached me even from here.
"Can you... do that for me?"
The Jailer's headless body still hadn't gone cold. It lay discarded in the corridor — a place as far from love and romance as anywhere could be. Then again, this was the game's main stage. Dreams and love were luxuries here.
Nowhere did a human life weigh less. One misstep and your limbs were hacked away. One mistake, and something that wasn't human raped you.
And that place was exactly where the two of us stood on our own two feet.
"Yes."
I said it plainly, so the courage it had cost her wouldn't be wasted. Elena swallowed as much of her joy as she could and came to me — those enormous breasts, that white skin. A body other men would hunt.
Bruises and scratches covered the flawless skin. Everywhere the Jailer's hands had passed, the flesh had flushed a dark, angry red.
"But... are you truly serious?"
"I know. You will not remember me. So you may think I mean only to use you — to wipe away the trauma that beast left on me."
"......"
"Worry not. I have meant to give this to you since long ago."
"What do you mean by..."
"Hush. Say nothing. This is my first time as well... and such things shame me."
Color surged up Elena's face. In the dark corridor she burned redder than the torches.
"Even if you do not remember me. Even if you have forgotten me entirely..."
Her nose brushed mine. A hot breath ghosted across my face.
I didn't truly know what had passed between Elena and Sion. The point at which the player first laid eyes on Elena was at least a week from now — after her maidenhood had already gone to Rudeus.
The cause was rape. She appeared with her Mental Strength scraped empty, despising the player. And yet this Elena was still a virgin, and she had just sworn she would love only me.
What in the world happened...?
This was an episode in which I was supposed to have died, so I didn't know the details. All I had to do now was not break the mood.
"I feel the same..."
"......!"
A small tear slipped from the corner of Elena's eye.
"Mm... mmph—!"
She seized a fistful of my hair and kissed me by force. It felt less like a lover's kiss than like being kissed against my will. Her tongue sought mine inside my mouth and indulged in it.
Schlrp... schluuurp.
My hands, with nowhere else to go, dropped lower — and found those enormous breasts. I stroked the flesh the Jailer had handled so roughly, the skin already mottled with bruises. As if to announce themselves, her pink nipples rose, little by little.
"Nn... hhh..."
Elena's pupils blew wide. Both of us wanted this. Both of us wanted to fuck.
"Haaaah..."
A glistening strand of saliva stretched long between her tongue and mine.
"You... then and now... you drive me mad."
Elena twisted her thighs tight together. Slick trailed in a long line down the white of her leg.
"Then..."
She lay back on the floor just like that. The woman who had led a moment ago was gone. In her place, a bitch in heat waited for a cock — legs spread, drooling her arousal in a messy stream, waiting for someone to drive into her.
"You may use me as you please... Pain is... familiar to me."
Even as she said it, she hid her face behind the one hand she had left. Shame, then. Through the gaps of her fingers, her face was red to anyone's eye.
Squelch.
A cunt no man had ever been allowed slowly opened and welcomed me. Inside, she was hot and soaked with her own slick.
"Nnh...! Hnnn..."
I had only put the head in, and already Elena let out a small moan. Her hymen hadn't even been breached yet. The heroine of an eroge, through and through.
Squelch. Squelllch!
I pushed in slowly, mindful of her. She was drenched, and still the tight cunt took me with a stubborn grip.
"Hnnnnh...!"
Fresh blood ran in a trickle between her legs. It didn't feel as if I'd punched through a membrane so much as forced a cunt that was simply, brutally tight. Little by little it tore, and began to learn the shape of me.
"Hnnn... haa..."
Elena spilled moans in which pain and pleasure had tangled together. The continent's strongest lady knight, spreading her legs to offer me her virginity — the sight stirred a cruelty in me I hadn't meant to feel.
"Elena."
"Hnnn... what... is it..."
"Move your hands. I want to see your face."
"It shames me..."
I caught her arm and forced it up above her head. There she was: the lady knight, flushed crimson, wearing a strange, undone expression — the face of a bitch in heat.
"You were making a face that lewd, and you weren't going to show me?"
"...Nnh... do not say such things."
"Why? You're even prettier."
"...Hnn... am I?"
That ought to be enough. By now the inside of her should be ready to take me. Drinking in the shame on her face, I drove in.
Squelch, squelch, squelllch, squelch.
Plap. Plap-plap.
"Hnn...♥ Too... fast...♥ Wait a moment, I beg you...♥"
"You said I could use you however I wanted."
Every time I struck the soft give of her ass, an obscene sound jumped out of her. She had a little more room to breathe than before, and a coy, honeyed note had crept into the moans. A virgin cunt, and still she was feeling every inch of it — a bitch in full heat.
"E-even so... hnn...♥"
"Want me to go slow?"
"Hnnnnh...♥ Yes... please...♥ A strange feeling is—!"
Elena's body flinched as she took me. Squelch♥ squelch♥ — lewd little sounds spilled from her cunt in time with the thrusts.
"No."
"Hnnnnh...♥"
Squelch, squelllch, squelch♥
I ignored her and packed myself in faster than before. Her huge breasts flung themselves up and down, as if determined to be seen.
Squeeze.
"W-wait—♥"
I pinched the swollen nipples, risen as if they were erect on their own, and twisted them between my fingers. No parasite had latched onto her during the fighting yet, so no milk came — but this was still one of Elena's greatest weaknesses.
"N-not there...♥ Not th-thereee...♥"
Her speech had frayed that badly. In the game, once a parasite that forced the breasts to secrete milk took hold, her turns were skipped outright. She would climax over and over until the battle ended, and only when the thing finally dropped off would she come back, gasping for air.
"This is a weak point, isn't it? Right?"
"Hnnnnn...♥ Not th-thereee...♥ Forgive me... just a moment, stop, I beg you... a moment...! Only a moment!"
Her tongue tangled, and strange moans spilled out of her — the honeyed sounds of a bitch who, to anyone watching, wanted more.
Whether from the sex or the heat climbing through her, Elena's body had flushed a deep pink. A strange, ripe eroticism poured off her.
Squelllch... squelch, squelch♥
I kept driving into her, and this time I set my nails and rubbed her nipples. Months in a cell, and they hadn't been cut. I'd tidied them somewhat — and they were perfect for working the tender inside of a nipple.
"...♥ Hnnnghhh...♥"
To work those dry nipples properly, I wet my fingers in Elena's slick and rubbed them from both sides with the slippery fluid.
"Th-thereee...♥"
"What? Should I stop?"
"......"
Elena's lips parted and closed. Whatever she wanted to say, it wasn't something a lady knight who had guarded her chastity ought to speak aloud. Her face, already red, burned redder with shame.
"More... do more..."
The moment I heard her answer, I went after her nipples — flicking them lightly with my fingers, pulling, and doing it again.
"Ahhh... nnhhh...♥"
She had lost even her words now, and her body shook. Her eyes rolled back. Her tongue lolled out to meet me. Elena was making the ahegao I had only ever seen in an eroge.
"I'm at my limit...!"
"Ahhhn...♥ You may finish inside...! If you spill it outside... other monsterkin may come looking... nnhhhaah...♥"
Spurt, spurt, splrrt...♥
I emptied myself into her deepest place, kissing her womb with my cum. If today was a dangerous day, there was enough of it churning there to get her pregnant without question, knocking at the door of her womb.
"Hnnnaaah...♥ This is... the seed of the one I love... nnhhhaaah...♥"
Elena came, spilling obscene moans that had nothing to do with that lovely face. The expression she wore was the opposite of her epithet — the pure-white lady knight — and closer to a sow in rut.
Drip... drrrip...♥
When I pulled out, her clenched cunt pulsed and slowly spat back the semen it couldn't hold. Virgin blood and cum mixed and pooled in a small puddle.
"Hnnnngh...♥ Hnnnaaah...♥"
Elena was still climaxing.
Hssssss...♥
Soaked in pleasure, her body trembling, she lost control and wet herself. The lady knight called the strongest on the continent had pissed herself and come from a single cock. A strange sense of conquest rose in me.
"Are you all right...?"
At this point I had to wonder. I had never seen a woman climax like that. Maybe it was because she was an eroge heroine. Her body was tough, anyway. She would be fine.
Elena's virginity has been lost.
The Obsessive Scribe records this permanently.
"Hah..."
The virginity-loss event was done. She was the strongest on the continent, so even if I botched a coin toss, it wasn't going to cost her an arm.
An attack that would have killed an ordinary person on the spot ended, for Elena, at a briefly useless arm or a hairline crack in the bone. Once her climax finally ebbed, I would have to start thinking about how to get us out of here.
That was when it happened.
Step. Step.
A wet sound kept coming — flesh and blood peeling free of something as it walked. And with it, the clank of armor shifting.
This was bad. Elena was still wetting herself; she couldn't fight. Someone was coming. From the sound of the steps and the length of the stride, two at least. Maybe three.
"Hey. Mind explaining what the hell this situation is?"
Rudeus.
The root of every evil — the man who turned Elena into a heroine who was no longer a virgin.
The bastard who, in the original course of things, was supposed to take her maidenhood had arrived.