Pet Knight (2)
In all my years of every depraved act imaginable, there was one thing I'd never tried: watering down the milk. In other words, testing the app's perks on one of the girls I'd already collected through it.
It was worth a shot at least once, but I'd never bothered. The collected ones obeyed every command without question anyway. No need to force it with the app's power.
But suddenly, the thought struck me. Ever since I'd taught her how to work the TV, Yustia had been binge-buying tentacle hentai with premium payments, leaving it on loop while she masturbated like a fiend. This bitch has gotten way too vulgar, I thought. I miss the noble days of old. Just like that. Like stumbling on your wife's high school graduation album after marriage, suddenly getting hard at the sight of her in uniform, smiling innocently for the camera.
That's when it hit me.
"Hey, lewd pink slut."
"Yes, darling~? ♥"
So I decided to give it a whirl. The almighty hypnosis power of the app.
"D-Do... do we really have to?"
The spot was a dim alley off a bustling street. People wandered by sporadically. If I had to rank it, it'd be prime public urination hazard territory. In a game, it'd pop a warning: Please refrain from entering dimly lit areas.
That's where I stood with Yustia. She wore a brown barbour coat, fidgeting awkwardly, glancing at me with conflicted eyes. It was a far cry from the corrupted pink-haired pet who'd happily sunbathe naked in the apartment playground if I asked.
To be honest, it was because I'd planted a suggestion with Bloodsucking Authority. To revert her to her days as the Silver Knight.
Of course, slapping on an unrestricted suggestion like that could've gotten me gruesomely murdered. So I'd added some conditions.
"I... I fail to see the meaning in such depravity."
Yustia muttered hesitantly in a somewhat androgynous tone. Come to think of it, that voice had once made me doubt if she was really a woman, thin as it was. Now it was just a fond memory. Though only a few days had passed in real time.
"Hurry up."
"Kh... A-All right."
Yustia swallowed her humiliation with a strained face and stepped toward the roadside. She unbuttoned her barbour coat one by one. Finally, with all buttons undone to the bottom, she hesitated a moment—then flung it wide open.
"I am Yustia! The finest swordsman and adventurer of Sonisia. Knight guardian of the city. Known by the epithet Silver Knight. Let all evil threatening the city tremble at my sight...!"
A glamorous pink-haired beauty—more suited to entertaining men than knighthood—proclaimed boldly, her cheeks flushed red.
"What the hell's with her?"
"Some pervert, probably..."
Passersby froze at the sudden barbour-flasher—woman, not man—then pointed and whispered among themselves.
I sidled up, pretending to be a stranger. "You a real knight?"
"Y-Yes! I was formally knighted by Sonisia's 17th Governor, and am recognized as a Royal Knight under both the Governor's domain of Sonisia and the Armans Empire!"
Yustia stood ramrod straight, answering as proudly as she could. But her voice trembled with poorly hidden agitation.
"Whoa, but if you're a knight, where's your sword or armor?"
"Th-That's... because I wish for all to behold my naked form... N-No! My body itself is a weapon. Even without sword or armor, I can best any foe...!"
"For real? That strong?"
"Indeed...! I am the strongest...!"
"Even here?"
I pressed a hand to her pussy and asked.
"Th-There... it's a part impossible to train..."
"What? Then you're not the strongest. Just a weakling."
"N-No such thing!"
Was it her knightly pride resurfacing? Yustia denied it vehemently.
"Then let's check."
I teased the little nub at the edge with my fingertip. Her clit rolled gently, and her feigned bravado crumbled into a dying face.
Yustia shuddered violently, head whipping side to side. But refusing to admit weakness, she clamped her lips shut, enduring with grim resolve.
"Hngh... ♥ Nn... ♥ Nngh... ♥"
The desperate Silver Knight—or so she played. But even her gritted teeth couldn't stifle the moans leaking out.
"Whoa, this spot really is tough."
"Y-Yes... ♥"
She stubbornly insisted, her face on the verge of melting sweetly.
Watching her stirred my mischief. I brought my other hand into play.
"Hyah! ♥ D-Don't poke the hole and fiddle like that! ♥"
I shoved fingers into her pussy, thrusting wildly, while the other tormented her clit. She hit her limit, face twisting near tears as she begged.
"Why not?"
I teased wickedly. Yustia whined like a brat throwing a tantrum.
"My pussy'll cum... ♥"
"Even your strongest pussy?"
"Strongest... but the inside's weak... ♥"
Her eyes rolled back as she moaned. No amount of denial could hide that blatant female climax. Complete with a squirting show. It started as a subtle spray, then a bright yellow piss stream followed.
"Hii... ♥ Haa... ♥"
"Public urination? You're a knight."
"Knights... ♥ get a pass for pissing in the street... ♥ Elite privilege... ♥"
Her refusal to yield to the end was ridiculous—but endearing. I whispered in her ear.
"Next, motel?"
"Yes ♥"
The Silver Knight smiled back, her face fully bitch-in-heat.
I dragged Yustia to a nearby motel. No sooner had we entered the room than she pinned me against the wall for a deep kiss.
"Did you think you'd get away scot-free after toying with a knight?"
She glared triumphantly. Her right hand slid down, gently stroking my crotch.
"What if I don't?"
"I'll milk you mercilessly till you beg for mercy."
"That confident?"
"Hmph. That's my line. Still bluffing after coming this far? I'll give you points for guts."
Yustia yanked me toward the inner room's bed and shrugged off her barbour coat.
"Lie down."
"You on top?"
"Said I'd milk you mercilessly. No chance for escape."
"Do your worst."
I stripped my pants and lay on the bed. Yustia straddled me, grinding her pussy against my cock.
"Huu... ♥ Huu... ♥"
"Not putting it in? Such a tease."
"W-Wait! Women need... foreplay, you know. Even knights!"
She was soaked enough to leave puddles on the floor, yet she said it with a straight face. If I'd held a cup underneath, it'd be half-full of her juices already.
"S-Slow insertion feels better for you too, right?"
"Not really."
"Then... slowly it is..."
Yustia lowered her hips leisurely toward my cock. Too leisurely for a Korean dick to endure.
Patience snapped; I grabbed her knees and yanked down hard.
"W-Wait, kyaa?!"
My cock, barely hooked on her entrance, slammed root-deep. Her pussy erupted like a busted sprinkler, gushing fluids. Inside was slick, warm, perfectly tight—clenching muscles relaxing to accommodate.
"I-I said I'd lead...!"
"Knights should brace for surprise attacks."
"Y-You're right..."
Surprisingly, she accepted it.
"No more mistakes...! I'll instant-kill you with my pussy...!"
Who knew "pussy" and "instant-kill" paired so well? But she wasn't bluffing—Yustia rocked her hips up and down at blistering speed.
"Oh?!"
Even I was startled.
"Ah! ♥ Hnng... ♥ Hnng... ♥ Hnnngh... ♥ Hic! ♥"
But pride overrode sense; the self-destructive frenzy burdened her too.
"Hau... Hnnnngh! ♥"
She shuddered massively, moaning like she'd cum. Hit her limit? Nope—soon she resumed shaking her hips.
"You okay? You just came."
"Th-This much... is nothing to a knight...!"
She bared her teeth stubbornly. Childish, yet adorable.
"Fine. All night then?"
"A-All night might be..."
"Backing out? Some knight."
"Not backing out! Just thinking of you."
"Then let's do it."
"Ughhh..."
In the end, we went all night.