Chapter 176: The Return
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 176: The Return
Isabel’s body was pale all over. Not quite pallid… more like a washed-out color. It might have been why she looked so young.
Her pubic hair was sparse, little more than fine, light-golden down. It was a good thing her hips were well-developed; otherwise, the sense of depravity would have been overwhelming.
Her plump outer labia were also a pale pink. Perhaps that was why the drops of blood trickling from between them seemed all the more red, all the more obscene.
“Is… is it always this painful…?”
Isabel’s eyes welled with tears, her resentment palpable. Despite my considerable efforts, it had been impossible to eliminate the pain completely.
It was her first time, but her body was also simply too delicate to accept my size.
I wrapped an arm around her back and carefully helped her up, shifting us so she was sitting on my lap, facing me. Then, I licked away the tears streaming down her cheeks.
“It’ll be better soon. You’re full of Cynthia’s saliva, which has healing properties.”
“Liar…”
She buried her face in my shoulder and bit down. Hard. It was her own form of revenge.
I soothed her, gently stroking her back. After a while, she began to stir in my arms.
“Feeling better?”
“I don’t know…”
When our eyes met, she flinched and quickly buried her face in my shoulder again. The nape of her neck was flushed bright red.
Her cunt, which had been squeezing me relentlessly as if trying to sever my cock, finally relaxed a little.
Of course, I knew that if I moved again, she would react just as sensitively as before and cry out in pain. But I had a solution.
“You have a beautiful body.”
I lifted her chin to kiss her, then slowly moved my hand down her body. I traced the pulsing vein in her neck before lingering to caress her collarbone.
My hand moved lower, tracing the delicate swell of her breasts. Her nipples were erect, demanding attention despite their small size.
I squeezed them gently, just as she wanted, and caressed them with my thumb and forefinger. Once she seemed to have adjusted, I gave them a light flick.
“Heeik…!”
Isabel shuddered. Her breasts were incredibly sensitive to the slightest touch.
As my hand roamed over her body, Isabel squirmed, at a loss. Then, it reached her lower abdomen.
“Gasp…”
Isabel’s eyes widened. Her once-flat lower belly was now convex. It was even moving slightly.
Her body was so petite and lean that the movements of my cock inside her were visible on the surface.
“Th-this is…”
“Touch it.”
I guided her hesitant hand to her lower belly. I didn’t have to ask twice. The curious little thing even pressed down on the bulge.
“You’re inside me, Baron…”
When she looked up again, her eyes shimmered with a strange desire. Sweet breath escaped her slightly parted lips.
The stimulating sight affected her cunt as well. She grew wetter inside, her inner walls clenching and unclenching intermittently, as if testing the waters.
I’d known she was susceptible to visual stimulation ever since I saw her touching herself while watching me with Cynthia.
“I’m not all the way in yet, though.”
So I drew her gaze lower. Even though the head of my cock had reached her cervix, there were still two or three finger-widths of my length left outside.
Thanks to that, the sight of her plump lips engulfing my cock was starkly visible.
“Hngh…”
The moment her eyes took in the sight, her cunt clenched again with maddening tightness. Isabel let out a moan that was half pain, half pleasure.
I moved to erase what was left of her pain. I sat on the edge of the bed and turned her around, shifting her into a reverse cowgirl position.
“Cynthia.”
Cynthia knelt between Isabel’s legs. Without hesitation, she pressed her face to Isabel’s lower belly, where the movement of my cock was clearly visible.
“W-w-wait… Hnngh!”
Cynthia kissed the bulge and flicked her tongue over it. She targeted the lips of Isabel’s cunt and the cock buried within. Then, her tongue touched the small, protruding clitoris.
“Heeeik!!!”
Isabel’s legs shot out straight. Her toes, curled like crescent moons, trembled violently. The strength drained from her body, and she leaned against me completely.
Meanwhile, Cynthia met my gaze and generously coated my cock with her saliva. Once she was done, I began to push the rest of myself inside.
“Aaaaaah—”
Isabel let out a cry that was somewhere between a scream and a moan. I pushed past her cries, forcing my way deeper, stretching the vaginal walls I thought I had already reached the end of.
Then, I touched something softer, its texture different from the vaginal walls.
“…!”
For a moment, it was as if time had stopped. All of Isabel’s reactions ceased. Her unfocused eyes stared at the ceiling, a trail of drool slipping from her lips, telling me she’d been hit with a sensation too powerful to handle.
Of course, it was only her outward reactions that had stopped. Inside, her cunt was convulsing wildly.
“Mmm…”
The sensation was so intense that even I found it hard to bear. I decided it was time to start moving in earnest.
I pulled my cock, now buried to the hilt, out slightly before thrusting back in. The head scraped along her vaginal walls, stretching the inner flesh that was trying to contract.
“No, no, no—!”
Having regained her senses, Isabel shook her head frantically. I knew it wasn’t a rejection—quite the opposite.
And indeed, when I caressed her breasts and kissed her, she greedily devoured my tongue.
Cynthia didn’t stay idle, either. She caressed the lips of the cunt that had swallowed my cock, occasionally stimulating the clitoris. Each time she did, Isabel’s body bucked.
Judging by the persistence of her tongue, she clearly intended to make Isabel come quickly so she could have me to herself.
“Haaaaah!!!”
Overwhelmed by the stimulation from all sides, Isabel was at a loss, able to do nothing but moan.
I whispered in her ear.
“At this rate, everyone on the ship will hear.”
The cabin’s soundproofing was poor—so poor you could hear snoring from the next room. The bigger problem was that Isabel’s two younger siblings were in the cabin right next to ours.
“Isabel? Surely you don’t intend to let your younger siblings hear the utterly lewd moans of their older sister, the one who always acted like a strict mother?”
“Heek… Y-you could just stop, Baron…”
“Do you really want that?”
Isabel avoided my gaze, saying nothing. Her answer came from below, as her cunt clenched so tightly it threatened to follow my cock as I pulled back.
“You lewd little thing…”
A faint smile played on Isabel’s lips before she quickly clamped a hand over her mouth. I had pinned her arms, restraining her tightly, and began to thrust even faster.
“Hnngh… A-are you going to punish me?”
“I’ll fuck you and fuck you until you get pregnant like you wanted so badly. Will that satisfy you?”
“That… I won’t know until we try, will I?”
Even exhausted, with beads of sweat on her forehead, Isabel didn’t stop trying to seduce me. It seemed she’d grown confident now that she’d adjusted.
I didn’t like that. I shifted her back to face me and then stood up, lifting her with me.
“Oh, my…!”
Isabel frantically wrapped her arms around my neck. We were only a meter off the bed, but her eyes were trembling. Then I let go with my hands…
“Baro… nnnngh!”
She let out a metallic shriek.
Even considering that my cock was bound to drive deeper, her reaction was intense. It seemed her most sensitive spots were in the back.
I immediately changed our position. I turned her to face forward, hooked my arms under her thighs to lift them, and clasped my hands behind her neck to hold her in place.
It was a hold that left her completely immobilized.
“Th-this is too embarrassing…!”
“But it’ll feel better, won’t it?”
The advantage of her small frame was that I could handle her as easily as a tool.
Having restrained her completely, I began to fuck her roughly, as if using a sex toy. Her only form of resistance was to moan.
“Aahn! I don’t know! I feel strange… I’m changing…!”
Added to that was the sound of wet flesh slapping against flesh and the squelching sound of my cock digging into her tiny cunt.
“At this rate, everyone really will hear…”
“Aahn! I don’t care! Deeper, please… fuck me deeper…!”
Just then.
Knock, knock.
A knock came from the door.
“Sis, are you okay? Are you hurt somewhere?”
Isabel’s younger siblings, having heard the noise from the next room, had actually come to check on her.
Isabel, who had been lost in pleasure, froze.
“N-no~? I’m fine. Yep. Nothing’s wrong.”
She feigned ignorance, her voice so awkward anyone could tell she was lying.
Silence followed. Assuming they had left, I gave a slight thrust.
“Hmph…!”
Isabel frantically clamped a hand over her mouth to stifle a moan. She turned her head and glared at me.
I met her sharp glare with a smile, kissing her lightly as I whispered.
“That was your cunt’s fault. It’s gripping me so tightly it won’t let go.”
The surprise thrust made her cunt clench as tightly as it had when I first entered her. And unlike then, she was now fully aroused.
The strong clenching, combined with the feeling of her writhing inner flesh, felt like she was trying to milk me dry.
“Hnngh… I did not.”
“Even though I can see your inner flesh following me out?”
She was clenching so hard that her inner walls tried to follow every time I pulled out.
It was a sight Isabel could see for herself if she just glanced down. Her face flushed crimson, and she opened her mouth to deny it again, but just then…
“Sis? Are you really okay?”
It seemed her siblings hadn’t left. Isabel froze once more.
“I-I said I’m fine! Hmph…”
Isabel clamped her hand over her mouth again. But she couldn’t hide the slapping of wet flesh or the squelching of my cock plunging into her cunt.
“Sis? What’s wrong? Open the door!”
The door shook violently.
Isabel’s face went deathly pale at the thought of her siblings bursting in to find her naked and in the middle of sex.
Her cunt, however, only grew more excited, gripping my cock and refusing to let go. The pleasure intensified for me, and I was sure it was the same for her.
“Aahn! I don’t care! I, haaaah!”
Forgetting her siblings were right outside, Isabel finally let go and moaned to her heart’s content.
“Sis? Sis?”
The door rattled madly. Isabel’s body trembled just as violently before she finally went limp. She had climaxed.
Only then did I release her and lay her on the bed. At almost the same moment, a voice came from outside.
“Hehe. Looks like we’re about to get a nephew.”
Isabel’s siblings had known exactly what was happening when they rattled the door. With all that noise, it would have been stranger if they hadn’t.
“Haaah…”
Normally, Isabel would have kicked her siblings in the shins for teasing her, but she was too busy savoring the afterglow of her climax to show any such inclination.
That was when Cynthia, who had been standing aside, approached. She pressed her breasts into my back and wrapped both hands around my cock.
“You’re not done yet.”
“You must feel rewarded.”
If Cynthia hadn’t put so much effort into her ‘service,’ Isabel wouldn’t have been the first to be knocked out.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
Cynthia feigned ignorance, stroking my cock rhythmically. Isabel watched, her eyes still unfocused, and muttered.
“Ah, you can’t…!”
Unexpectedly, Cynthia heard her and immediately let go of my cock.
She didn’t stop there. She hugged Isabel from behind and applied her saliva to her cunt. The swelling in the red, inflamed flesh gradually subsided.
“Isabel. We must join forces.”
“…Join forces?”
“By my count, the Baron has no fewer than five women. And we’ve gotten a late start. If we want to protect our share of him, we have to work together.”
Isabel frowned. It would have been strange for her to react well to the suggestion of sharing her man right after losing her virginity.
But Cynthia was persistent. Pointing to my erect cock, which pulsed with presence, she whispered.
“Look. The Baron is not a man one woman can handle alone. If we don’t drain him, he’ll seek relief with his other women. We could truly lose him.”
“That can’t… happen…!”
It was impossible for Isabel, a duke’s daughter, to outmaneuver Cynthia, who had seen it all.
“Exactly. It can’t. That’s why we must join forces and show them the spirit of the women of the North.”
Cynthia pushed Isabel’s face toward my cock. Then she pressed her own body against mine and offered me her lips. I couldn’t help but chuckle.
“So this is why you so readily agreed to my request…”
Cynthia had readily agreed to my request to help make Isabel’s first time a good memory. I’d wondered why, and it turned out this was her ulterior motive.
“Do you dislike it?”
“Not a chance.”
How could I possibly dislike women fighting to win even a little more of my love?
Of course, if their jealousy and rivalry intensified, it could cause discord among the women, but I wasn’t too worried. I had my own reasons for confidence.
*
Meanwhile, at that very moment, in the inner castle of Dresden. Adeleade closed the door silently and crossed the room to the balcony.
Aenya was on the balcony, which overlooked the bustling harbor and the shimmering blue sea. She sat with her legs crossed, savoring her tea.
Adeleade knelt before Aenya, kissed the back of her hand, and spoke.
“Lord Allen is on his way back.”
“Is he…?”
Aenya’s eyes widened slightly, a soft smile playing on her lips. She rose slowly, gripping the balcony railing with both hands as she gazed out at the sea.
“He’s finally coming back.”
But her legs were much longer than the last time Adeleade had seen them. And that wasn’t the only thing that had changed.