Chapter 32
Chapter 32
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 32
Chapter Title: First Experience - 4 / Move the Carriage, You Bastard, I'm Busy - 1
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“H-Hngh?!”
It was a complete surprise attack she couldn’t react to in time. Pleasure hit her a beat late, as always, scorching every circuit in Ellis’s brain.
The level of ecstasy was such that she could practically smell the burning scent at the tip of her nose.
Even Florian, who had seized complete control, wasn’t entirely at ease.
To suppress the maddening tickle of pleasure as much as possible, he alternated between nipping at the nape of her neck and her earlobe, whispering into the ear of the dark rabbit who existed solely for him.
“You’re gonna keep walking around in that bunny girl outfit from now on?”
“I-I, I like bunnies, h-hngh, th-that’s wh— Ah!”
“Then cover up all the exposed parts tight. Why are you flaunting so much bare skin?”
“Haaah!”
That was the only response Ellis could muster. The sensation stabbing relentlessly at her lower abdomen was just too intense.
If he gave her even a moment’s gap, she could squeeze out an answer. But Florian had no intention of letting up on her even slightly.
This was punishment.
Hadn’t he made that clear? So Florian simply snapped his hips with all his might, violently.
“...You dress like that because you wanna hear whore?”
Ellis’s sexual desires leaned masochistic.
Her stigma charged the most when fulfilling her partner’s lust, so Florian hurled insults without hesitation.
And those insults were effective.
Amid it all, with Florian relentlessly slamming his hips down, Ellis couldn’t gather her wits at all.
“Ah! Uh! Ha! Haaang!”
Clutching the bedsheets in a death grip, Ellis cried out amid her pathetic moans.
“Wh-Whore…!”
Her shout was so sharp that Florian paused his snapping hips to hear the rest.
In truth, it was also to delay his own climax.
“Hah, hah…”
After catching her breath for a long while, Ellis spoke again.
“Y-Your... M-Master’s... exclusive whore... That’s fine, right...? Isn’t that what a fiancée is…?”
Right after saying that, Ellis felt a strange new sensation.
“Uh, uh, huh? I-It’s... getting bigger inside…?”
“Shut up.”
He blocked her mouth out of embarrassment, but it was true.
‘Exclusive whore’? Honestly, any man who didn’t get more excited hearing that wasn’t a man.
“T-Toooooh?!”
As the now even thicker shaft buried to the hilt, Ellis’s eyes rolled back halfway. Neither of them was in their right mind anymore.
Florian’s breaths grew as ragged as Ellis’s.
And his movements were more violent than ever, with Ellis taking the full brunt of that ferocity with her body.
“Exclusive whore, right?”
“Y-Yes, yeees!”
Even as she answered, Ellis grew more aroused.
Recognizing her own excitement made her whole body heat up—especially her lower belly.
Her lower belly warming more and more. Pleasure sharpening with every thrust. Her mind fogging in contrast.
“I’m gonna fill you up now.”
“M-Master! M-Masterrr! Mmph!”
Florian crushed her beneath his massive frame like a press. Then he pistoned his hips on pure instinct, madly.
Faster than ever before. Thwack, thwack, thwack—the sound of flesh slapping flesh filled the room in an instant.
“Mph! Mmmph! Mmmphh…!”
To any outsider, it might look like rape, so brutal was the scene.
But both were feeling the strongest pleasure they’d ever known. If they both enjoyed it, wasn’t that enough?
“Hngh, hngh! Hnnngh!”
Ellis’s eyes fully rolled back. Tension started building in her body.
Around then, Florian hit his limit too. The boiling urge to release was unbearable.
Was ‘exclusive whore’ not just talk?
Every ridge in Ellis’s walls wrapped and slid along Florian’s shaft.
“Hngh, hnnngh…. H-Hngh…”
By the time Ellis could barely breathe, the tip of Florian’s shaft reached the deepest part of her core.
“H-Hiiik?! Hiiing?!”
She shuddered at the unfamiliar pleasure, but Florian only thrust harder.
Like ringing a bell, he battered that spot madly with his tip.
“H-Hngk? Hngk…”
Soon, Ellis’s walls clamped down fiercely. She was on the verge of climax.
He had to pull out and cum outside, but her body wouldn’t let him.
Too late—he gritted his teeth and tried to withdraw, but it was already over.
“M-Master, wha—? S-Something... hot... so much... inside…?!”
Ellis trembled violently beneath him.
Yet even then, her body held tight to Florian’s shaft, meekly accepting every drop.
‘Dangerous.’
Florian thought for a moment.
Yeah, cumming deep inside with no protection was obviously risky.
But that fact only aroused him more. Satisfaction, perhaps.
Confirming her stigma fully charged, Florian pulled out.
Ellis remained sprawled on the bed; Florian slumped to the floor. Both panted in sync.
The young lady was lost in a drugged haze, the world spinning blissfully.
In a daze, Ellis asked,
“What should we name the baby…?”
“Use birth control.”
“Birth Con... Pretty name... Tohihi…”
“……”
The second charge ended like that. Fortunately, it was a safe day for Ellis.
The next day, we were bustling from morning on when Cheshire Cat’s eyes sparkled at the new flowerbed by the mansion entrance.
“Hee, what’s this, meow? Such a fancy flowerbed, meow…”
I nodded.
“Right. It’s for growing plants for the antidote. Ellis and Dodo requested it, but if the response is good, I’ll expand it.”
“Must’ve cost a fortune, meow.”
“Mrs. Cherno footed the bill.”
“True, it’s our money now anyway, meow.”
She licked the back of her hand out of habit, then suddenly tilted her head.
“But since it’s our money now, things might get messy, meow. Mrs. Cherno’s fortune was huge... They’ll try anything to take it back, meow.”
“We won’t let them take it, no matter what.”
“Meow…”
Cheshire Cat mewled, at a loss for words. Nothing to argue there.
Since regressing, I’d never once felt overwhelmed in combat.
And with ongoing training, time was on my side too.
Just then, Dodo, Tyr, and Ellis arrived at the flowerbed. They circled it, gasping at its beauty.
“W-Wow... Tyr, you’re truly unmatched in architecture... Amazing, amazing…”
“What, you like it? I put real effort into this.”
Tyr’s eyes were ringed with dark circles. Beside her, Dodo gaped in awe.
“Of course. I’m a sea turtle.”
“I-I'm so happy... Now we can try all sorts of things for the antidote…”
Dodo beamed. But Ellis looked a bit worried as she spoke up.
“I heard this was funded by Mrs. Cherno? Is this really okay, Master?”
It echoed what Cheshire Cat had said earlier.
“It’s fine.”
“Why is it fine?”
“If Balrog comes sniffing around, we’ll just educate him properly.”
“How?”
“Might not even need to fight this time. I know how to negotiate too.”
“Pfft. S-Sorry. Tohik. Tokikik... I wasn’t laughing to mock you... Pfft! I just can’t help laughing sometimes…”
Smack!
I kicked Ellis’s ass.
“Bunny! Ow, it hurts!”
“Shut your mouth and manage this flowerbed. I appoint Ellis in Wonder Fentanyl as the flowerbed supervisor.”
“Okay... Okay, but... Master... Don’t you feel a little bad...? Treating a pregnant woman so roughly? Tohing…”
Rubbing her butt, Ellis teared up.
“Pregnant? Even better. I’ll shower the kid with love. All the affection I’d give you? Straight to the kid.”
“It was a safe day yesterday, Master. I’ll use protection from now on.”
Crack!
One more kick to the ass.
“Kyaa!”
The other executives sighed, now used to the sight.
And then—
Rumble rumble—
“Huh?”
“What’s that noise?”
Tyr and Dodo muttered just before—
Boom—!
A massive steel carriage screeched to a halt in front of the mansion—right after crushing the flowerbed flat.
“......!”
“!!!”
“?!”
Everyone’s eyes bulged.
The steel carriage door swung open, revealing several knights in heavy armor.
Each bore a spade emblem on their shoulders.
The burliest one, clearly the captain, removed his helmet and stepped before me. A well-groomed beard caught the eye.
“You’re Florian? I’m Kaliman, Balrog’s guard knight.”
I didn’t reply. Instead, reactions exploded from my executives beside me.
“Bunnyyyyy?! That’s my responsibility!”
“I-I-I pulled an all-nighter designing those pretty borders!”
“Nyaaaaang?! We invested over half our materials into this, meow!”
Kaliman clicked his tongue in disbelief, then turned back to me.
“Can we talk a moment? It’s not good news.”
“...”
“Hey. You listening?”
“......Kiya.”
“What? Can’t hear you.”
“...Move the carriage, you bastard.”