A Monster's Horse Cock Can't Be Endured! (5)
"What the hell is this..."
We're screwed. How long has it been snowing like this? The snow's piled up so high it's almost to my waist—nearly a meter deep? And it built up this much while we were inside?
"...Already this much. I figured it was about that time..."
"What? Does Radia always get snow like this?"
"Not for long stretches, but we do have periods of heavy blizzards like this. That's why we keep snow-clearing quests as permanent postings in winter..."
"But with it getting dark and the snow whipping around like this, no one's gonna come out to clear it now..."
"Exactly."
Aigoo, for real. So to get back to Maou Castle, I'd have to plow through all this snow? It's a full hour's walk on foot...
"...Think you can make it back?"
"It's not impossible, but... I'd have to shift to monster form and charge through roughshod."
"Doing something that dangerous inside the city... Haa. No, that won't do. Stay the night."
"Oh, for real!?"
"We can't just send a visitor to the Lord's Castle out into a blizzard like this. By tomorrow morning, the adventurers should have cleared the paths... Ah, wait! Don't cling to me like that!"
God, I'm grateful! I got hit dead-on by Seres's chill in that duel earlier, and my bones are aching—I didn't wanna go out anyway! Thanks, Seres!
But... if I don't head back tonight, Lizbet and Klea are gonna worry like hell. That's the only snag...
Wish there was some way to send word. Essentia has all sorts of magic crap, but communication's a total joke. Seriously. Once I make bank, I'm scouting those pricey comms devices.
Anyway, this is getting me hyped. Feels like crashing here tonight's gonna lead to something fun. So, Liz, Klea—forgive me for one night out. I'll head back first thing tomorrow.
"Thank you, my lord. I'm already grateful just to stay the night, but this dinner too..."
"Haha. I've received all sorts of help from you, Sema. This is the least I can do. Don't feel burdened."
"......"
Thanks to the snow trapping me here, I got to sample noble cuisine. Serving dinner like this— this old man's treating me way too well. And he's about to offer up Celestia on a platter too... So damn grateful.
Puhuhu... Well, it'd be even better without the lord and just Cecilia and Celestia, but it's not time for that yet. Cecilia's out on monster patrol anyway, so no helping it.
Am I being a total asshole? Nah. He's a hero—what's the big deal.
"By the way, with all this snow, you think Cecilia's okay?"
"She'll have magic tools prepared, and each unit has mages assigned, so she should be fine. Roughing it outdoors might be tough, but Cecilia actually prefers that... Plus, she'll be back tomorrow anyway."
"I see. So she didn't go far."
Ugh. Prefers outdoor camping? Cecilia's tastes are... wild.
...Nah. With magic tools, it's probably pretty comfy. I've never used 'em, but adventurers make Essentia's sleeping bags and such top quality. Better than army life, at least.
"Oh. Everything's delicious, but this one's especially good. What's in it?"
"...Hehe. It's meat from a Crispy Pig monster, marinated in spices and steamed with herbs."
"Celestia's specialty dish. Our chef makes it now, but she still preps the marinade herself."
Oho. Celestia's recipe? Perfect for my taste buds. Love it.
Maybe she liked the praise for her recipe, 'cause the quiet Celestia started opening up... Nice.
Could ask for the recipe to serve at Horse Hof later? Nah. Once Celestia's my bitch, I'll learn it anyway.
"Lady Celestia's got some serious cooking skills. Makes me envy you, my lord."
"Hahaha. You think so too?"
"What are you two even saying..."
And so the dinner with the oblivious lord and his wife continued.
"Well then, I've got more work, so off to the office."
"Heavens. Even at this hour... Take care."
"Haha. Duty of a lord. Dear, Celestia—show Sema to the guest room."
"...Yes. Understood."
"I'll be late tonight, so go to bed in your room first. Then..."
"Ah..."
Late at night, the lord headed to his office for backlog work. Celestia watched his back like she had something to say, then dropped her outstretched hand and bowed her head.
"...Was dinner to your taste?"
After a silent moment, like she was searching for words, Celestia asked about the meal.
"It was the best. Especially Seres's cooking—insanely good."
I gave her sincere praise, pulling her body close and giving her ass a light caress.
"W-wait. Someone might see..."
"Puhuhu. So what."
Nobles—and a lord's castle at that—meant plenty of servants, but late at night, the halls were empty. Probably clocked out or in their quarters... So a little PDA's fine, right?
"Ah, eek... D-don't... No..."
"C'mon, don't be like that. You're showing me to the guest room, yeah? Give me a house tour on the way. My place at Maou Castle isn't fully decked out yet—could use some inspo."
"Ahn... Y-you really..."
"Puhuhu. C'mon, let's go."
Arm around Seres's waist, copping feels of her ass now and then, we strolled the halls like lovers. The soft-lit corridors, glowing faintly with magic tools, echoed with our footsteps and the muffled howl of the blizzard outside—creating this intoxicating vibe. Her occasional moans mixed into the quiet BGM, stoking the fire in my gut like dry tinder.
"Th-this is... Albert's study... Mostly work-related books..."
"Oh. Private studies for everyone? Makes sense—the castle's huge."
"This is Cecilia's music room... We had her take lessons as a kid, but she lost interest quick... Ah, eek..."
"Puhuhu. That brat and music? Probably barely touched 'em. What a waste."
"This way is, ah...♡ a lounge... For relaxing with tea, that sort of thing..."
"Separate lounge? Damn... Fancy. Nobles, alright."
The vast Lord's Castle. Especially the family quarters brimmed with specialized rooms. We ambled slowly through them, my hands roaming Seres's lewd body freely.
We'd gone straight from the duel to dinner, so just changed clothes and washed up quick. Her scent wafted sweetly every time I touched her.
Does she know resistance is futile? Or maybe she's got her own ideas? Married or not, Seres just trembled under my touch—no real fight.
Her face said fine, I'll endure it, but her body clung to mine without pulling away. One more push, and no turning back...
My birthday party's the trigger, huh?
"...Oh. What's this? Door's fancier than the others."
"...Th-this is..."
Mid our lovey-dovey hall crawl, we hit a door flashier than the rest. Seres's body started shaking hard. Looked scared to even speak.
Hm... What? Feels like anywhere but here.
"What's up? Secret room? Now I'm curious."
"Ah, w-well... This is, um..."
"C'mon, don't tease. Spill it."
I grabbed her lowered head's tits, brushing her nipples through her clothes to hurry her answer.
A flashier door in a noble castle's depths? Deep in the family wing too—gotta be important. And her hiding it just makes me wanna know more.
C'mon, Seres. Out with it.
"Eek, urgh...♡ W-well... This is... th-the bed...room..."
"Huh? Bedroom?"
"O-our couple's... bedroom... Ah...♡"
Couple's bedroom...? Wait, not just any—their bedroom...
"...The room where the couple fucks, right?"
"......"
To my blunt question, Seres nodded silently.
Lightning struck my brain—shivers raced through me.
"Puhuhu... Yeah... The couple's bedroom..."
What is this feeling? What the hell?
"Separate bedroom for sleeping? You don't always crash together?"
"Eek...♡ Wh-when we're busy, separate rooms... Ah♡ This is, um..."
"Heh... Room for baby-making, got it."
"...Y-yes..."
"Damn. Sleep room separate from fuck room? Too posh. Heh..."
Heat surged through me. The lord and Seres's ultra-private sanctum. Deep in the family quarters—even servants probably can't enter without permission. Cleaning aside, off-limits to all but them.
Which means...
"...Seres. How about it?"
"...W-what... do you mean..."
"Wanna make a baby in here? With me?"
"...!! Y-you can't be serious...!"
I wanna defile it. Flood their sacred space with my seed and Seres's moans. Hell, she's already my bitch. My woman. My wife, basically. So this bedroom's ours by right.
"What do you think of me and Albert right now!? Even you can't—!"
"You lost our duel today, remember? We always fuck after duels, but you were gonna skip it. Let's do it here."
"W-we agreed on your birthday party instead! Forgot already!?"
"Psh. This can substitute. No more delays—knock it out tonight. Party might not even happen."
"No, not this—never...!"
Nope. It's decided. You're fucking me in here tonight.
"C'mon, Seres. Think. Albert's buried in work, right?"
"No! Even so, this room...!"
"Separate bedrooms, and he told you to crash first. No reason for him to come here."
"His room's further in—he'd pass right by! And if he checks my room...!"
"Psh, working late? He'll crash in his own. Soundproofed too, in a room like this. No issues."
"There are issues! And this is our private space—you can't just...!"
"Seres."
I gripped her shoulders firmly. Her resisting body stiffened, anxiety flickering in her eyes. Circling behind, I stroked her trembling form and whispered beastly temptation in her ear.
"After the duel, your body's burning up too, right?"
"...N-no. Just tired and worn out..."
"Not just fucking—it's paying your duel debt. Party felt like too much, but one-on-one? No pressure..."
"P-please... I'll come later, ahn...♡"
"Feel my horse cock throbbing? It's raging—needs release now."
"...Eek... Th-then at least my room..."
"Psh. You said Albert might check yours. But this room? Probably safe..."
"B-but... even so..."
With every whisper, her voice weakened, tremors grew. Seres, I already know why you can't resist.
Don't fight it. You've been seducing me all along.
"Seres, that's too much."
"W-what... do you mean too much? What're you..."
"You tempt me, then act all reluctant."
"Wh-what... did I, eek...♡ tempt you how..."
"Puhuhu... Then why skip washing up? Leaving that sweet scent for me?"
"Th-that's... so I wouldn't be late for dinner with Albert..."
"Psh, family dinner? He'd wait. And you stuck to me like you wanted me to smell it."
"...N-no. You pulled me close..."
"Heh... Don't lie through your teeth, Seres. Think about it."
"...Th-think about what..."
She turned, eyes urging me on. That face—I know it well. Begging me to confirm her unspoken desires, her body's cries she won't voice herself. A bitch in heat.
"Fucking in here would be pure ecstasy, right? You feel it too?"
"......"
Caught, she turned away to hide her face. But her throat bobbed with a heavy, eager swallow—silent consent from the bitch.
"Kukuku... C'mon. Let's go in."
"Ah, w-wait...!"
The lord's couple's bedroom in Radia's Lord's Castle. The intimate space filled with their love—now invaded by a beast.