What-If Side Story - Virgin Training (3)
Squelch. Squish♥ Splurt♥ Spppaaahh♥
The lurid, wet sound echoed ceaselessly through the dark room.
Alina, Princess of Reshutal, was gushing pussy juice as if she were in danger of dehydrating.
Kneeling beside her with a faintly flushed face, Katrina diligently filmed every second of it.
"Ah♥ Ohhh♥ Aaahh♥ I-if you do that there—"
"Is this a fountain or something? Aren't you ashamed right from the start? If this footage gets out, princess or not, your life is over."
I was positioned behind Alina, plunging my fingers in and out of her crotch.
As a sex demon, every inch of her sacred place was an erogenous zone.
I picked out her weaknesses one by one while using my foot to press her head into the floor.
Alina was on all fours with only her ass thrust high in the air.
Stepping on her head while she held that pose was a bit of a chore, but... thanks to that, humiliating orgasms were being etched into her outrageously lewd body.
Slap!
"Hoist that ass up proper, you sow."
"Aah♥ I'm sorry... Ah♥ Right there... If you rub it like that... Nngghh♥"
Splurt♥ Sizzle...♥ Squeak♥
Alina climaxed again under the pressure grinding her head against the floor. When I lifted her head, her utterly disheveled face came fully into view.
A slack-jawed face with not a trace of her usual elegance or feigned modesty. The load I'd already pumped into her mouth earlier was working perfectly.
Right now, from the thick fishy stench and the unending pleasure, her mind was half gone.
"Ughhk♥ Oohh♥ Heek♥"
"I was trying to map your erogenous zones, but... every nook and cranny of your body is so lewd it was useless."
"Th-thank... Ouhhk♥"
"That wasn't a compliment, you moron. How have you been playing princess with a body like this?"
"Th-the truth is, before every big event, I'd stay up all night masturbating... Kyaah♥"
So she was a nympho from the start. Well, considering her origins, it's only natural.
After roughly finishing the prep work, I brought her over to the bed. The scenery changed, but the position stayed the same.
Alina was about to have her first experience in that humiliating pose, face-down and prostrating. Her tempting, birthing-type buttocks twitched and quivered, unsure when I'd thrust in.
Katrina, who had followed us to the bed, diligently lapped at my balls, coaxing a pleasant load.
"Ghuu♥ Nngghh♥"
I pressed the glans against her drenched sacred place, then slowly pushed in.
Her lush hips undulated beneath her slender waist, savoring the intrusion. Her tight inner walls instinctively tried to push me out, but her position made resistance impossible.
"Queen Mother, really. What were you thinking, giving birth to a country's princess with a lewd body like this? She can't even move now that I'm stuffing my cock in."
"Th-that... Hff♥ J-just a moment... It's so thick I can't breathe... Ughhk♥"
"Conquest of Her Highness's royal onahole cunt complete. Honestly, is it okay to squeeze this tight?"
Still overwhelmed, Alina twitched so violently she could barely breathe. Katrina, looking impatient for me to finish, threw herself into servicing me.
I shoved the rigid Alina's head into the bedsheet.
"And what's with that ridiculous pose? You're an onahole now, so just drop your waist and hoist your ass up."
"Kuhh♥ Ghaa♥ Aaahh♥"
Smack, smack, smack!
Soon my hips pounded against Alina's ass, forcing her back into a helpless arch. Her upper body sagged while her hips remained raised, leaving her breathless and unable to resist.
"Good, so you are strong in the field after all. Our princess is a sex genius."
"Genius? Nnghh♥ Khh♥"
"From now on, just focus on offering your cunt to men like this. Way better than being a princess that doesn't suit you, right?"
"Hhaa♥ Nnggoo♥"
Alina's voice, trying to reply to something, was buried in her own moans and didn't come through.
After toying with her for a while, I lifted her head... and found her face slack with pleasure, a debased sight her followers could never imagine.
Katrina sidled up from the side, but it wasn't time yet.
I laid Alina along the edge of the bed. Her spent, naked body gleamed with sweat, and with her head hanging over the edge, her throat formed a straight line.
I crammed my soaking-wet cock right into her mouth.
"Your Highness, you really should clean up properly. Don't you even know basic sex manners?"
"Ghhup♥ Hffb♥ Gkhhoo♥"
What followed was a merciless deep-throat, using her gullet like a genital. Punishment for failing to give even a proper cleaning fellatio.
My heavy balls smacked her forehead wildly, but she'd already been toyed with so thoroughly she was too drained to even adjust her posture.
"Khhup♥ Gkhic♥ Nnghviewhup♥"
Splurt, spppaaahh♥
With my cock buried deep in her throat, I came again. She was a demon; her body could endure it.
Her mouth, packed with thick white cum, quickly began making squelching sounds. The overflow dribbling past her lips stained Alina's tidy features.
"Kuhhup♥ Gehhuk♥"
"What, you trying to resist now? Wouldn't it be embarrassing for a sex demon to choke to death on cum?"
"Ggeeuu♥ Byuulp♥"
Only then did Alina struggle to swallow, but... I kept thrusting. Each movement splattered more white across her beautiful blonde hair.
"Whew, you're useless. Katrina, you do it. Alina, you reflect on what you've done."
"Yesh, Master♥"
Katrina rushed over the instant I finished speaking. Meanwhile, Alina knelt on the floor, desperately coughing up the cum as she naturally fell into a naked prostration.
I savored the sight and watched Katrina's antics.
"Ssshhh... Hhuaa♥"
Katrina rested the drenched cock against her face and inhaled deeply. Before cleaning it with her mouth, she even cupped my balls, feeling the difference between us through their weight. Gratitude infused every devoted movement.
"Master, I keep telling you, your benevolence is wasted on Alina."
"What, are you talking back now?"
Smack!
Slapped across the cheek with my cock, Katrina trembled and shook her head frantically. I admired her soft skin as I pressed the glans to her lips.
"Chhup♥ Byuulp♥ Jjuuup♥"
The cleaning fellatio that followed was drenched in gratitude and reverence. Even Alina, still heaving up cum, looked up sharply at the obscene sound. It had been in her mouth no time ago and was already far gone.
"Kuhh♥"
Alina licked every last trace from her lips, then, as if consumed with resentment, began a frustrated masturbation of defeat. As her movements peaked, a squelching sound mixed her love juices and the semen flowing out.
"Pffft! Our princess is really something. And to think you became a saintess with a body this lewd. Truly amazing."
"I-I'm sorry, Master♥ Sorry... Hhuaa♥"
She climaxed again while apologizing. She truly was a masochist; having lived as a princess, she must have found the terror of her fall intoxicating.
After having a go with Katrina, I returned to Alina, who had barely recovered her stamina. Alina was waiting for me, hands planted on the edge of the bed. Watching her seductively swaying her hips, you can't fault a sex demon.
"M-Master. I'll serve you properly this time... Hhuaa♥"
"Good, you've finally got the pose down."
I decided to be crueler. Held tightly around the waist as I penetrated her, Alina quivered with excitement... then realized something was wrong.
"Hht♥ Aahh♥ Ah... Hhuh♥?!"
"What's wrong, Alina?"
I expertly avoided her sweet spots while tormenting her asshole, keeping her from climaxing. Denied the wild release she had enjoyed before, she hovered on the verge of tears. No amount of wriggling could overcome my strength.
"M-Master? Why... Nnggit♥"
"Alina. Have you ever heard of a Lust Crest?"
"Huh? That kind of..."
Alina's waist trembled at the words that would make her a complete slave. Without waiting, I precisely rubbed her erogenous zones. Alina squirted her juices and came without pause.
"Aahh♥ Th-that's not fair♥ If you do that now... Ohh♥ Nngghh♥ I-I can't refuse... Ughhk♥"
"What's a sex slave like you got to refuse? From now on, when I say so, you strip, anywhere, anytime. Got it?"
"Yesh♥ I-I'll do it! From today, I'll entirely be Master's sex slave... Aaahh♥"
Alina finally surrendered to instinct. I seized the opportunity and inscribed a magnificent Lust Crest on her.
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"Ah, sorry. Where were we?"
It was a bright afternoon bathed in pleasant sunlight.
Angelica, who had stepped out for a moment during teatime, hurried back to her seat. Alina scolded her and swiftly lifted her cup.
"Angelica. You absolutely must not dash about like that."
"Hmph, showing off that this is your house... Oh, wait. What is that?"
Angelica snatched Alina's teacup and discovered something whitish mixed into the black tea. Alina hastily took it back and made an excuse.
"Ah, this... it's a newly arrived cream. It was recommended by the Tea-Time Research Society."
"Ah-hah? So how is it?"
"Well..."
Alina stopped mid-sentence and drained the cup's contents in a single gulp. A thick liquid that clung stickily to her throat. She swallowed with difficulty and smiled.
"It's very good. The taste is one thing, but especially the fragrance..."
"Oh... you have to give me some later, all right?"
"Yes. If I can acquire more, that is."
"Honestly, if Her Highness says that, it must be an extraordinarily precious cream."
I desperately stifled my laughter at Angelica's grumbling. Alina, unable to rise because of the rich cream inside her, did everything she could to prolong teatime.
