Chapter 59: Piole
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 59: Piole
“Is… is mine delicious…?”
Piole couldn’t meet my gaze. She seemed embarrassed by her own words, unaware of just how seductive she was in that moment. Something hot surged from deep within my chest, as if I’d downed a shot of strong liquor.
I wanted to use her like a toy right then and there, to satisfy only my own desires. I wanted to ravage her mercilessly.
But I couldn’t. If I broke her, I’d regret it. This captivating woman deserved to be treated well. Still, a little teasing wouldn’t hurt.
I whispered into Piole’s ear.
“Hmm, delicious, you say. Well, for starters, your pussy is incredibly tight and deep. If it weren’t for my massive cock, I wouldn’t have even reached the end.”
Piole may have asked how she tasted, but she surely hadn’t expected such a direct review.
“Ah, wh-what are you talking about…!”
Her face turned so red it looked like it might explode. She tried to relieve her overwhelming embarrassment by biting my shoulder.
“Didn’t you ask?”
“N-No. That’s…!”
Ignoring her, I continued to whisper in her ear. Every time she grew flustered, the walls of her vagina clenched tightly around my cock. The pleasure was far greater than the pain from her bite.
“It’s also incredibly tight and springy. Can you feel it? How your greedy little pussy is gripping my cock and refusing to let go?”
“N-No, it’s not…!”
Contrary to her words, her pussy seemed to delight in the praise, squeezing my cock even harder. I couldn’t stop.
“The pressure is insane, too. Those sticky, bumpy walls are undulating nonstop, stimulating me? Piole, your pussy is far lewder than I ever imagined.”
“St-stop talking… I’m so embarrassed I could die…”
Her pussy, however, seemed to whine at my cock, as if begging for more.
“Didn’t you ask if your pussy was delicious? I’m just kindly letting you know exactly how delicious it is.”
“Ahhhk…”
Piole’s body trembled, and her vaginal walls spasmed, milking my cock frantically.
It felt like a dam had burst inside her as her juices gushed out. She had come from my words alone, without a single movement.
Her body went limp, and she draped her arms around my neck to support herself. I held her close, letting her lean on me more. Her ragged breaths brushed against my ear, and her dazed, unfocused eyes stared at me.
I gave a slight thrust of my hips.
“Agh…”
Piole let out a pained groan. It seemed it still hurt her quite a bit. Was her earlier orgasm only possible because we hadn’t been moving?
I needed to immerse her deeper in pleasure. Until it overwhelmed the pain. Without moving, I had her lift her head and kissed her.
“Hahp…”
As if she’d been waiting, Piole’s tongue came out to meet mine. Just moments ago she was trying to run away in embarrassment, but now she clung to my tongue relentlessly, as if it were a painkiller.
Schlick. Schlick.
Meanwhile, my hand caressed her back. I maintained a hair's breadth of distance, barely touching her, then traced the grain of her muscles with the flats of my nails. Then, my hand moved down toward her waist.
Flinch.
Piole’s body flinched. When I moved my hand back up, she squirmed as if to say, ‘don’t go,’ and even gave my tongue, still in her mouth, a little bite of protest.
“Were you expecting something?”
“I-I don’t know…”
Piole shook her head. Every time this tomboyish girl showed her shy side, the contrast was an irresistible temptation. Unable to hold back any longer, I buried my face in her shoulder.
“You smell good.”
“I-I smell?”
“You have a sweet, fleshy scent.”
“Ah, w-wait. Don’t lick me!”
When I slyly stuck out my tongue and licked her neck, Piole shivered. Of course, I had no intention of stopping. Instead, I targeted the spot where her pulse beat and sucked hard.
“Ahhhk…”
Her nails dug into my back. I paid it no mind and slid the hand that had been on her back up and into her armpit. Her breasts, so large they spilled out from the sides, welcomed my touch.
Would this be what it feels like to hold a cloud? Pillowy? Fluffy? I couldn’t decide how to describe this extreme softness.
“You… really like breasts, don’t you…?”
They were breasts that made me happy just looking at them, that my hands reached for automatically. I felt like even if she stabbed me with a sword, my anger would melt away if she let me touch them.
“It’s because they’re your breasts.”
“D-Do you think that’s going to make me happy…?”
“Your body seems to be enjoying it a lot.”
I slowly moved my hand down. It slid down her abdomen, parted the bush, and reached her pussy, which was drenched in her juices.
“Hey, w-wait… Ahk…!”
Piole squirmed when I lightly brushed her clitoris. I lifted my hand again and held it in front of her eyes.
“Here’s the proof.”
My fingers were glistening, coated in her juices after just a brief touch. Piole’s eyes, reflecting the sight, trembled as if an earthquake had struck.
“Th-that’s water. Water. Yeah. It must be water.”
“If it’s really water, you could drink it, right?”
I brought my glistening fingers to Piole’s lips. She made a sour face, but when I let out a smirk, her expression hardened and she slightly parted her lips.
“O-Of course I can!”
Her competitive spirit had kicked in at the strangest moment. I had no reason to refuse.
I pushed my fingers into her mouth. It felt empty inside; I couldn’t feel her tongue, as if it had run away somewhere.
“You have to suck it off, right? You said it was water.”
“Uup…”
Only then did Piole move her tongue with a disgusted look. Soon, her tongue was wrapping around my fingers.
While her whole body was screaming no, her pussy was in sync with her tongue, squeezing my cock tightly.
Piole truly was a woman of contradictions. Which made her all the more appealing. I gave a slight thrust of my hips.
“Hah…!”
Piole let out an involuntary moan and quickly covered her mouth in surprise. My fingers were already out.
“It doesn’t hurt anymore, does it?”
“Huh… oh…?”
Tilting her head, Piole tentatively rocked her hips.
“Hnngh…”
Realizing it truly didn’t hurt, she grew bolder. Looking down at the explicit sight of my massive cock entering her pussy, she began to rock her hips with increasing vigor.
Her pace was slow and teasing, but the visual stimulation was superb. I just watched as she moved on her own, her body trembling as it failed to handle the pleasure.
“Ahng, n-no, this is…”
Piole belatedly became aware of my gaze and the lewdness of her own actions. Not knowing what to do, she ducked her head low.
“Is it my turn now?”
“What? Ahhhk!!”
I had held back for a very long time. I gripped Piole’s large, firm ass and thrust my hips. My cock forced its way through her tight channel, burying itself to the hilt in one go.
The moment the head of my cock hit the end of her cervix, Piole’s weight seemed to double. The hands wrapped around my neck went limp. She had come once again.
“Hah, wh-what is this…? I-I don’t know anything like this, I don’t…”
She winced, so it seemed there was still some pain, but her eyes were glazed over in a daze. The pleasure had overwhelmed the pain.
Deciding she was truly okay, I began to pound into her properly.
“W-wait… Haang…!”
A pleasure she had never experienced before, one that pushed her to the absolute limit, made her panic and try to flee. But there was no way her weakened body could overcome my monstrous strength.
I gripped her ass tightly, preventing her escape. In that position, I thrust my hips up again and again.
“Haaaang!!”
Piole thrashed her head from side to side, crying out in pleasure. I kept moving and whispered in her ear.
“If you scream that loud, the mercenaries will come running.”
Instantly, her vaginal walls clamped down on my cock even harder. Piole bit her lip and whispered.
“Y-You idiot… It’s all your fault… Hhuk…!”
I kissed her as if I couldn’t help it. Her moans were muffled by my mouth, turning into dull sounds. As if to compensate, Piole moved her tongue frantically, devouring mine.
In revenge, I savored the taste of her pussy to my heart’s content. Then, I hooked my arms under her thighs and lifted them.
Her crotch spread open, exposing the graphic scene of our union. The change in position allowed my cock to delve even deeper into her.
“Haaaaaang!! I-I’m, ahk, so embarrassed… Hhuk!”
Piole tensed her legs, but I only lifted her thighs higher, pressing them tightly against her body.
As if that wasn’t enough, I hooked her other thigh as well, then clasped my hands behind her back. For a moment, her body was suspended in the air.
“W-wait…”
Genuinely panicked, Piole struggled. But she couldn’t escape my brute strength, and as gravity was added to her struggles, my cock plunged even deeper into her pussy.
“Ahhhk…!”
“Piole, just enjoy it.”
Her eyes glazed over. Her mouth fell open as if she were about to pass out, and a trail of saliva carelessly dripped from the corner of her lips.
Restrained by me, skewered on my cock, all she could do was let out sweet moans every time my cock struck the roof of her vagina.
In the process, she reached climax after climax, her juices flowing like a broken dam. I, too, felt myself quickly approaching my limit. I held her tightly and whispered.
“Piole. Will you bear my child?”
“Ahh…?”
Piole stared up at me blankly. She had a stupid look on her face, as if she didn’t understand why I was asking that now.
“I’m asking because having a child will push your dream further away.”
Only then did focus slowly return to Piole’s dazed eyes, though the heat within them remained. She averted her gaze slightly and mumbled.
“Even if I say no, you’re just going to cum inside anyway, aren’t you…?”
Piole knew me too well. I smirked.
“Yes.”
Piole scowled.
“You bastard… If you abandon me, I’ll never forgive you…!”
“You should be worried about the opposite. I never let what’s mine get taken away, nor do I ever let it escape.”
With her permission granted, I ravaged her even more fiercely. Soon, my cock throbbed, filling her insides with my semen. There was so much that it trickled out from where we were joined.
“Aaaaaaaah-“
As if not wanting to waste a drop, Piole squeezed her pussy even tighter. The stimulation caused my cock to harden again.
My stamina wasn’t so weak that I’d be satisfied with just one round, and the same was true for Piole, who had trained with the sword for years.
*
The next morning, I woke to a cool breeze against my skin. I wondered why it was so cold, only to find Piole had stolen the entire blanket and was sleeping on her stomach.
I rummaged through the dead campfire, found an ember, placed some kindling on it, and blew. The ember quickly revived and spread to the firewood I’d placed on top.
When I returned to my spot and sat down, Piole flinched. The sound of breathing that should have been there was gone. She was holding her breath.
It seemed she was awake. She might have woken up much earlier. It looked like she was only now feeling embarrassed.
I placed a hand on the blanket. When I pressed lightly on her back, she flinched again, but she didn’t stop pretending to be asleep.
My hand slid slowly down her curved back to her ass. When I gave it a light smack, it jiggled with a resilience I could feel even through the thick blanket.
“Hup…”
Piole sucked in a sharp breath, but still, she feigned sleep. I kneaded her ass over the blanket and whispered.
“Getting shy now, are we? After we’ve already licked and sucked every part of each other. At the end, you were the one on top, grinding your hips, weren’t you?”
A woman who worked out certainly had different stamina. Even the experienced Josephine couldn’t handle it and raised the white flag, but Piole had actually fought back for more.
Piole was the first person to fully handle my virility.
“…”
She continued to pretend to be asleep. I wondered how long she could keep it up. I slyly lifted just the bottom of the blanket, revealing a firm ass marked with red handprints.
As the cold air hit her bare skin, Piole forgot she was pretending and squirmed, crossing her legs.
The crack of her ass was smeared with my semen, but surprisingly, a dewdrop had formed on her tightly shut pussy. When I touched it, it was warm. Piole really did have incredible stamina.
“Well, look at this…?”
I climbed on top of her. As my shadow fell over her, Piole swallowed hard. She remained on her stomach, still trying to feign sleep. I whispered in her ear.
“If you keep pretending to be asleep, I’m going to do it.”
My already-erect cock was poking her ass. Only then did Piole finally speak, though she still kept her face hidden.
“W-wait… they’ll hear everything…!”
“I doubt there’s anyone who hasn’t already heard your moans.”
“What…?”
At that, Piole tilted her head back to look at me, her face a picture of genuine confusion. I was dumbfounded.
“Did you really think no one would know after you screamed like that all night?”
“I-I did? Ahk!”
Piole quickly covered her mouth as my cock slid smoothly into her pussy. Worn out by me all night, her pussy expertly guided my cock inside.
“Uup… Hhup…”
Piole tried her best to hold back her moans, but it didn’t last long. Soon, moans were leaking from the tent, and she couldn’t bring herself to leave it even when the sun was high in the sky.
*
Leaving Piole in the tent, paralyzed with embarrassment, I stepped outside. Dreng, the mercenary captain who had been waiting for me a short distance away, approached.
He must have heard Piole’s moans, but his expression was all business, as if he’d heard nothing. He spoke.
“A messenger has arrived from Melbourne.”
The appointed time had already passed by half a day.
“What did they say?”
“They have conditions.”
“Conditions…?”
I let out a smirk and continued.
“It seems they’re underestimating us because our numbers are small…”
“What are your orders…?”
Dreng looked at me with eyes full of anticipation.
“They refused a drink offered in goodwill and chose a penalty shot instead. What can we do?”
“I’ll hurry the preparations for an attack.”
I nodded in response.