Marriage and Entering the Capital, Part 4
The original plan for the wedding ceremony was simple.
Keep the standard vows brief, move on to the tug-of-war, and then...
What was supposed to come next?
The bride's oath, followed immediately by a public demonstration of our union.
Right then and there, Carna was supposed to pant and writhe, utterly consumed by pleasure in front of everyone.
If we had stuck to the schedule, the release she so desperately craved would have been the very next step.
Which is exactly why she must be burning up inside right now.
The climax she had anticipated for so long was dangling right in front of her nose, only to be postponed indefinitely.
But I had left her a loophole.
"Unless the guests give you their permission, your ban remains in place until I feel like lifting it... so you'd better try your hardest."
If the guests gave their consent, she could finally reach her climax.
"Normally, losing the tug-of-war means a continuation of her orgasm denial, but it seems our dear Carna has something she wishes to say to you all!"
With the eyes of every guest locked onto her once more, Carna now had to beg.
Just as she had pleaded with her own disciple, Cassius, she now had to beg in front of the entire crowd.
The guests' gazes weighed heavily on her.
Standing completely naked was humiliating enough, but she had to do something far worse now.
I have to do it...!
But the need to climax was too overwhelming to resist.
"E-esteemed guests..."
"I... I lost the match, but I still want to cum so badly... ♡♡♡"
Despite losing the contest, she was begging to be spared from her punishment.
It was a pathetic, groveling display, devoid of any pride as a warrior.
Yet her pride as an instructor meant nothing compared to the desperate urgency racking her body.
"She lost the match, and now she's asking for that?"
Naturally, the guests murmured in amusement and skepticism.
In this empire, a noble wedding was entirely the groom's stage.
No matter what the bride said, the guests wouldn't grant her request so easily.
Her only option was to beg as desperately, urgently, and pitifully as possible.
"B-but... I want to cum... ♡"
Carna's entire body shuddered.
By this time, normally...
"W-we were supposed to do it at this time today... I was supposed to finally cum! ♡♡♡"
She had no choice but to expose her rawest desires, begging in the most vulgar, shameless manner.
"Two months...! For two whole months, I've been denied... while they kept slathering aphrodisiacs all over me...!"
"Why two months?"
"Indeed. I knew the Valteron family liked to tease their brides before marriage, but has it ever been that long?"
The guests whispered among themselves, unable to find an answer.
Their curiosity only drew more attention, forcing everyone to hang on her every word.
"As you all know, no one would accept my proposals no matter how hard I tried...! So I was punished...!"
Admitting that she was punished for her inability to find a husband was deeply humiliating.
"I was teased like that for a whole month!"
"A-and then, Lord Cassius accepted me as his wife!"
Carna was genuinely grateful to her former disciple, Cassius.
If not for him, she would still be locked away in her family estate, slathered in aphrodisiacs without even the chance to beg like this.
"S-so while preparing for the wedding this past month...! My denial was extended to two months..."
I have to look even more pitiful!
Carna climbed onto the table.
Crouching down, she spread her legs wide, exposing her wet, swollen slit to the entire audience.
*Schlick...* ♡
She pulled her folds open with her own fingers.
"Oh, my..."
A collective gasp of shock and arousal rippled through the crowd.
*Drip... drip...* ♡
Her arousal was so intense that thick, clear fluids pooled and dripped onto the table.
Her pink, untouched slit had turned a deep, flushed red from the agonizingly prolonged teasing.
"P-please look at this... ♡"
She knew exactly how shameful she was being.
But her desire to climax far outweighed any sense of shame.
"I've been teased so much... ♡ He promised he would let me cum today... ♡♡♡"
*Squirt...* ♡
A thick string of fluid stretched downward.
Since the orgasm-denial drug hadn't been neutralized yet, she was perpetually stuck on the very brink of release.
"Keeping me banned today too is just too cruel... ♡♡♡"
She began to gyrate her hips, grinding against the air as if performing a lewd dance.
*Splatter... splat...* ♡
As she shook her hips, droplets of her juices sprayed into the air.
"Whoa, watch out. Well, she certainly looks pitiful enough."
The guests closest to the table stepped back slightly as her fluids sprayed like a garden sprinkler.
However, they were all laughing and pitying her, which meant her display was working.
"I want my husband's cock... ♡♡♡"
"Please let me cum... ♡♡♡♡♡"
Her pale face was flushed so red it looked ready to burst.
"Well, if she's going that far, we have to help her."
"Indeed. We came to see the consummation, after all."
The guests murmured in agreement.
Most seemed inclined to grant her release, though a few sadistic souls suggested teasing her a bit longer.
A representative of the guests stepped forward to deliver their consensus to Cassius.
Carna, who had begged so desperately, was left entirely in the dark.
For all she knew, her chance at release might be snatched away.
*Twitch, twitch...* ♡
Carna's aching, twitching slit practically wept for salvation.
Well, of course they would.
The verdict delivered by the guests was, naturally, to allow her to climax.
"Well, Carna? The guests have graciously decided to let you cum."
I had intended to let her all along, but framing it this way to make her beg was a masterclass in psychological manipulation.
"T-thank you... ♡ Thank you so much... ♡♡♡"
She scrambled down from the table and bowed deeply to the guests, completely naked.
She turned in every direction, pressing her forehead low to show her absolute gratitude to the entire crowd.
"Thank you... thank you so, so much... ♡♡♡♡♡"
Her gratitude was raw and genuine, born of sheer desperation.
"Now then, shall we finally bring this long wedding to a close?"
"Ah, ahh... ♡"
Now that the moment of release was actually within reach, she looked utterly overwhelmed with emotion.
This would be our first union.
Performing it publicly in front of a crowd was shameful, but my former instructor was far past caring about such trivialities.
"Alright, let's start with your service, shall we?"
"Y-yes... ♡"
The real show was finally beginning.
"Now, everyone, please help me evaluate how well my bride-to-be performs."
*Slide...* ♡
My instructor reached down and slowly pulled my trousers down.
*Thud...* ♡
"Haa... ♡"
Though not yet erect, my heavy shaft spilled out, hanging heavy under the pull of gravity.
"Huu... ♡"
Aren't you looking a bit too happy, Instructor?
She stared at my flaccid shaft with a soft, adoring smile, her eyes full of affection.
"Make it hard first."
"Yes... ♡"
At my command, she parted her lips and slowly took me into her mouth.
She treated it like the most precious treasure, gazing up at me with absolute devotion.
*Gulp...* ♡
*Slurp...* ♡
The moment I entered her mouth, she dedicated her entire being to servicing me.
Swallowing me down to the root, she coated the shaft in warm saliva, swirling her tongue around it.
*Gulp... swallow...* ♡
Because of its sheer size, it pushed deep into her throat, and she used her swallowing reflex to massage it.
"Excellent work."
... ♡
Instead of answering, she looked up at me with eyes overflowing with affection.
It felt less like she loved me and more like she loved my cock, but I didn't mind.
*Suck...* ♡♡♡
Before I knew it, I felt myself hardening completely.
My instructor, who had been kneeling low, adjusted her posture to accommodate my fully erect shaft.
She moved her body to make sure the stiff rod wouldn't bend uncomfortably as she continued her work.
Her eyes practically begged for what she wanted.
Please cum quickly... ♡
Her skills were undeniable.
Her bridal training hadn't been in vain; the sensation was incredibly comfortable yet intensely pleasurable.
The urge to ejaculate built rapidly, a testament to her top-tier technique.
"Swallow it."
With that simple command, I let loose, pumping my seed directly down her throat.
...!
*Gulp... gulp...* ♡
She seemed slightly startled by the sudden, heavy torrent of semen.
But she quickly recovered, swallowing every drop cleanly.
*Cough...* ♡
Of course, her throat must have been a complete mess.
*Phew...* ♡
She cleaned my shaft thoroughly.
It glistened, slick with her saliva, looking even shinier than before she started.
She then rested my fully erect shaft against her cheek.
"Whoa... ♡♡♡♡♡"
Carna let out a gasp of pure, heartfelt admiration.
It was a magnificent weapon, more than capable of satisfying even a giant-blooded woman like her.
For a female who had been denied release for two months, the sight alone was overwhelming.
... ♡
With hearts practically in her eyes, she cradled my shaft against her face, staring at it with reverence.
"The husband is quite impressive."
"Indeed. With a tool like that, he could easily keep even a giant woman under control."
The guests seemed satisfied in a different way.
He had already shown he wouldn't be henpecked, but bedroom performance was another matter entirely.
"Now then, shall we give our Carna what she's been begging for?"
*Thump, thump...* ♡♡♡
I could practically hear my instructor's heart pounding in frantic anticipation.