Klea's Service! (3)
After offering her thanks, Klea, still dazed, steadied her breathing a bit before swishing the thick load of horse semen filling her mouth.
"Mmm... mm... gulp♡"
She swallowed it down, her expression still blissed-out and unfocused. Then she buried her face in her own massive breasts, sucking up the horse semen pooled there.
"Slurp... chup, schluuup...♡"
I watched her contentedly as she licked every visible drop clean, then lapped at my horse cock with a hint of reluctance when there was no more. My eyes caught on her swollen, protruding nipples, and without thinking, I reached out to stroke one.
Klea jolted in surprise, her body shooting upright—only for her legs to give out, sending her tumbling backward.
"Hyah...!"
With her legs splayed wide in an M-shape, a puddle of her female juices glistened right in front of her. Her belly was noticeably bloated from all the horse semen she'd taken in, proudly displaying just how much she'd guzzled for me.
Looking closer at her fallen form, her nipples bore red marks from all the pinching, pulling, and shaking I'd given them—they were fully swollen now, easily twice their original size. No wonder she'd flinched so hard at a mere touch. I felt a twinge of guilt.
In my remorse, I started to rise from the sofa to help her up—when Lizbet burst in with a bright voice, swinging the door open.
"Hehe. All done?"
She shut the door behind her, scanned the room, then fixed her gaze on Klea and giggled.
"Heehee... Looks like you had fun."
Her eyes shifted to the floor and sofa streaked with my dripping horse semen.
"Ah~ ah. What a waste...♡"
Lizbet crooked her finger, and the semen on the floor gathered into a fist-sized orb hovering above her hand... Wait, what the fuck? She could do that?
While I stared in shock at the gleaming globe of horse semen, Lizbet plucked off a small bead, popped it in her mouth, and savored it with an ecstatic look.
"Mmm...♡ swish... gulp♡ haa...♡"
After tasting a bit of my seed, she sauntered over to Klea, chuckling as she pushed the orb toward the nun's lips.
"You can't let Master's precious horse semen go to waste, Klea. I gathered it all up nice and clean, so drink every drop♡"
"Mmm... mmph... gulp... mmph..."
I watched in a mix of bewilderment and admiration as the still-dazed Klea accepted and swallowed the horse semen Lizbet fed her.
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"See you tomorrow, then. Klea."
"Yes... I'll see you tomorrow..."
Once Klea had fully composed herself and dressed, we walked her out to the church's main gate. Though embarrassed by what she'd done, she didn't wear the reluctant scowl from when it was all coercion—instead, she greeted us with a gentle, benevolent smile.
Her still-bloated belly poked out a bit under her nun habit, which bugged me... but it probably wouldn't draw much notice from others.
Starting tomorrow, until my guild permit came through, I'd be getting daily relief from Klea. I'd need to figure out cleanup without Lizbet's help.
As I turned to leave, Lizbet approached Klea with a smile and whispered.
"Hehe...♡ You know, right, Klea? If you feel that 'true love' for Baul that you've always dreamed of, you can stop anytime♡ But if not... you'll have to serve Master just like today?"
"...Y-yeah, I get it. Lizbet..."
"Heehee...♡ Take good care of him♡"
With that, she scampered back to me, hooked her arm through mine, and we walked off, leaving the church behind.
Glancing back, I saw Klea's shoulders trembling faintly.
"Hmm..."
Once we were a good distance from the church, I gazed at Lizbet happily clinging to my arm and fell into thought.
Her "help" had turned out like this. I'd figured she'd just give us space or set the mood—not outright deliver Klea to me on a platter. And suggesting she compare me to Baul without even telling me? Plus... that insane skill of hers.
Lizbet had changed too suddenly.
I checked her status window without mentioning it, then casually probed about the skill.
"Liz. That skill... did it come from your oath of submission to me?"
Explaining the status window felt iffy. It was vague what to say, and in isekai stories, you never blab about it to locals anyway.
She looked up at me and beamed.
"Yep. Exactly. I noticed it this morning after waking up from last night's sex. I just knew how to use it right away."
Huh... So during that marathon fuck where I passed out, her status changed. And she instinctively grasped the skill? Kinda eerie, but intriguing.
I'd given no "price" for her submission, yet here it was as a reward. My body, the status window, the act of swearing loyalty to me—it sparked curiosity, but not unease or fear. More like... a perk of this horse body.
Watching Lizbet grin up at me, I shrugged it off. Whatever—who cares? It was just a bonus from conquering her. But more importantly...
"...Liz."
"Yeah? What?"
I stared at her intently and spoke seriously.
"First off, thanks for helping with Klea today. But..."
This was non-negotiable—I had to make it clear.
"Telling her to compare me and Baul? That needs a little punishment."
"W-what? Why?"
She shuddered, her voice laced with confusion.
As she trembled, I confessed my desires to her.
"Guess it's time to tell you... My kink seems to be getting off on stealing other guys' women."
Lizbet listened with a grave expression.
"That doesn't mean I lose interest after taking them, though. It's the thrill of turning a woman who loved another man into one who loves me... Yeah, that's my thing."
She nodded and replied.
"Yeah... I felt that too. When I learned this skill, I understood you better."
Oh? Makes sense if her status reflected it. Though I couldn't say for sure if it was more than just a hunch.
No need for long explanations anyway.
"I see. But what you did today? It stole my fun—the joy of me orchestrating the steal from other guys' women."
"Ah..."
She clapped a hand over her mouth, realization dawning.
"The process of stealing her is the fun. Convincing her yourself was fine, but suggesting the comparison without telling me? That's crossing a line."
"Ah...! S-sorry! Master...! It seemed like a great idea, and I didn't think it through—I just...!"
Just moments ago, she'd been all lovey-dovey like lovers; now she was trembling, head bowed, speech formal in apology. Her desperation felt genuine, and I couldn't help chuckling as I stroked her hair.
"Hey, it was a good idea. Impressed me, even. I just mean—next time an idea hits, tell me first before acting."
She was mine now, yet she understood my hunts for other females and even helped. How could I not be grateful? Bitches like her don't grow on trees.
"Yes, Master...! I'm truly sorry. I failed to consider your pleasure... Punish me as you see fit."
"Puhuhu. It was for me, right? Just loop me in next time. You surprised me today."
"Yes! I'll always tell you first from now on!"
I petted her nodding head, then teasingly set her "punishment."
"Then, as atonement tonight... Let's see how well you can comfort me."
"! Yes♡ I'll do my absolute best to comfort you♡"
She beamed and linked arms with me again. We strolled like lovers, chatting idly.
As we hit the bustling streets, eyes widened at the monster and woman looking oh-so-couple-like. Lizbet ignored the stares, glued to me—until she pointed at a shop.
"Master♡ Should I do something with my nails?"
Oh? Nail salon? Nails, huh... I prefer clean, solid colors—manicure style. Painting my bitch Lizbet's nails and parading her around? Tempting as hell.
"Something to just color them solid? Red suits you—go for that shade."
"Hehe. Manicure it is, then. I'll be stuck with Als during the days for a while, so whenever I need a mood boost, staring at hands painted to Master's taste will help me endure."
They call it manicure here too? Language skill's auto-adapting is handy. Hope it doesn't glitch out later.
Chuckling inwardly, we entered the shop she pointed to. I had her nails painted a vivid red, and on a whim, matched her toenails with a pedicure.
She admired them happily and showed them off to me with a smile.
We paid the flustered owner—who seemed thrown by our lovey-dovey vibe—and wandered the streets like lovers until sunset, enjoying our date amid the stares.
Back at the inn, with my beautified bitch, we continued our beastly lovemaking.