Bottom Feeder (6)
The count's daughter placed her hands on the table. She stood straight, gently laying her modestly overlapped hands upon it. Her expression was one of clear confusion about why she was being made to do this, yet her posture itself radiated elegance. In other words, she had no idea what the command to "put your hands up" actually implied.
Theo slapped her ass hard.
-Smack!
"Kyaa!"
The count's daughter jumped up in shock. Even so, she faithfully followed Theo's order and didn't remove her hands from the table.
"Stop acting like a baby. I didn't even hit you that hard."
Theo's words were true. The count's daughter was an ordinary human. On top of that, she was a mage who didn't train her body at all, so if Theo had really struck her with force, she would've crumpled from the pain before she could even feel surprised. That wouldn't have been a bad method either. Pain and fear were the easiest ways to break a person down, after all.
But Theo had no intention of doing that. While her constant talk of noble dignity grated on him, it wasn't enough to warrant actual torture. Her behavior was annoying, and her attitude toward Faye pissed him off, but objectively speaking, nothing truly serious had happened yet.
If Faye had been badly injured or killed during the black mages' attack, that would have been a different story. In that case, Theo wouldn't have held back—he would've made her pay the appropriate price. Whether through pain, humiliation, or death.
Fortunately, that hadn't happened, so Theo could afford to be generous and settle for turning the noble lady into a hypnotized, meat toilet cumdump for humiliation play.
"...Then please explain it properly. You told me to put my hands on the table, so I did. What's the problem?"
"Do I really have to teach you everything one by one? What a pain."
Theo grabbed the count's daughter by the waist. Ignoring her flinch, he forcefully adjusted her body like he was posing a wooden puppet.
"Put your weight on the table and stick your ass out all the way. Use that noble, perverted body of yours to assume a position that's good for taking cock."
"P-perverted? What do you even—!"
The count's daughter looked indignant, but she still obediently pushed out her plump, soft ass according to Theo's instructions. After all, their contract stated she had to surrender her body as he desired.
Even though he'd held her and manually adjusted her posture, her stance was still somewhat awkward. She seemed to have zero talent for using her body. Still, it was good enough for fucking. That was all that mattered.
Theo hiked up the count's daughter's dress. The luxurious fabric, which had been completely wrinkle-free, was now crumpled into a messy bundle and tossed onto her lower back.
Squelch. Squelch.
"Ugh..."
Theo's fingers roughly dug into her pussy. There was no interest in foreplay or caressing—this was purely a violent inspection to see how wet she was. He shoved his fingers in and stirred them around haphazardly. Some sticky fluids coated them, but it still wasn't nearly enough.
"Hey. Get wetter than this. I was nice enough to use your cunt, but you didn't even prepare it properly. Who the hell would want to use a pussy this difficult to fuck?"
"I never asked you to use it, did I? And do you think I can just get wet on command? This is already pretty wet, you know!"
"Hmm. This is it? I wondered how refined a noble lady's pussy would be, but it's no different from some whore down the street."
"Grr...!"
In truth, Theo had no idea how wet a street whore got. He'd never hired one. But just bringing up a vague comparison was enough to rile up the count's daughter. That was plenty.
If he were being strictly honest, her pussy was pretty average compared to the others he'd experienced, but he kept that to himself.
Theo pulled out his cock. The count's daughter turned her head to look at him, her eyes trembling. He'd hypnotized her to let him use her body freely, but he hadn't commanded her to feel okay about it. Her anxiety and revulsion toward sex remained intact. Even so, she had no choice but to offer her pussy.
"Are you a virgin?"
"Of course I— Aaaahk!"
Theo didn't wait for her answer. He slammed his cock all the way in. Something at the tip of his glans tore apart with a pathetic rip.
"Not anymore."
"Ah... ga... haaah..."
Even though he'd casually torn away a woman's precious virginity without a hint of emotion, the count's daughter had no mental bandwidth to get angry about his attitude. The pain of deflowering combined with the brutal impact of his massive cock smashing against her cervix turned her mind completely white.
Theo's cock was so big that even the beastman Luna found it painful. For a human virgin—especially one whose pussy wasn't properly soaked—it was simply too much.
The count's daughter's body, which had been twitching and spasming, went completely limp across the table.
"Hey. Yo. Hey! Wake up. Wake up!"
Could she actually have died from getting fucked? Startled, Theo forgot about acting and quickly checked on her. Fortunately, she wasn't dead—she'd simply passed out. Because she'd lost consciousness entirely, he hadn't even had the chance to use hypnosis to reduce her pain. Hypnosis only activated when she heard his commands.
Of course, even if she hadn't passed out, he had no intention of making it comfortable for her with hypnosis. Why would he go that far for the count's daughter?
"You scared me for a second."
Theo slapped her ass again for good measure. A red handprint bloomed across her pale cheek. Since she wasn't dead, the situation hadn't really changed. Theo continued using the count's daughter's pussy as she lay slumped over the table with her upper body pressed against it.
No matter how much she'd gone on about being a noble, right now she was nothing more than a cum receptacle for relieving sexual frustration.
Honestly, the sensation wasn't as good as he'd expected. Maybe because even nobles couldn't get their pussies professionally maintained. Or perhaps his standards were too high after experiencing something far superior. As an onahole, it wasn't bad. Just... average.
Slap. Slap. Slap.
The sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoed through the room. At the same time, the table shook violently, but thanks to excellent soundproofing, no one outside had any idea what was happening. For all Theo knew, similar scenes might be playing out in the other rooms. If there were people who would skip a perfectly fine high-end inn just to fuck in a teahouse, anyway.
It didn't take long for the count's daughter to regain consciousness.
"Auuugh...! What... what is this, ngh?!"
The moment she woke up, she was startled by the burning heat she felt in her pussy. After recalling what had happened, she obediently kept offering herself. She still clenched her teeth every time he thrust in, but the natural lubrication her body had produced while unconscious from defensive instinct made it much easier for her to take Theo's cock than before.
As the pain faded, pleasure rushed in to take its place.
"Hngh... ugh, ngh..."
Moans began spilling from the count's daughter's lips. They were still a mix of pain and pleasure. Theo was starting to feel the urge to cum as well. When he was with Luna, they would both grit their teeth and hold back their orgasms to finish at the most pleasurable moment together, but he didn't need to do that now. He simply let the semen rise as it pleased.
Right before climax, he pulled his hips back and withdrew his cock. With the refreshing pleasure of ejaculation, his cum splattered across the count's daughter's dress, staining it.
"W-why...?"
The count's daughter hesitated before asking. Didn't men usually prefer creampies? At least, that was what she'd heard.
"Why? You wanted to get pregnant?"
"N-no! I was just... surprised, that's all."
Even Theo wasn't entirely sure why he'd done it. His vague guess was that he simply didn't want to treat the count's daughter the same way.
"I don't really care what surprises you. Just spread your legs."
Theo moved on without dwelling on it. This wasn't the time to think about that—he needed to focus on the matter at hand.
"Huh? You already did it once, so today should be..."
"When did I ever say I'd only do it once? You're the one who suggested a week. I'll keep going until I'm satisfied, so hurry up and present that pussy."
The count's daughter, who had thought it was finally over, looked utterly devastated. Still, she couldn't refuse when Theo demanded her body. She obediently pushed out her ass and offered her pussy. Her arms and legs trembled slightly as she waited for his cock.
......
The selfish sex session, which continued for as long as Theo remained satisfied, went on for several hours. Even the count's daughter, who had endured so stubbornly, finally surrendered at the end.
"Ah... I understand. I'll do... as you say..."
After squeezing out the last of her strength to give that affirmative reply, she passed out on the spot.
"Whew. She's pretty tough, I'll give her that."
Theo wiped the sweat from his forehead. Doing it three times in a row had been somewhat tiring even for him. Though compared to when he was with Luna, this was barely more than a light jog that left him a little sweaty.
"Still, one thing is crystal clear now."
Luna really was the weird one. The count's daughter hadn't experienced that many orgasms. Since Theo hadn't used hypnosis to reduce her pain, she'd only cum about three times at most. Yet she'd still run out of stamina and collapsed in such an unsightly manner, limbs sprawled out carelessly.
On the other hand, Luna—who had probably climaxed at least ten times, maybe even twenty—had looked perfectly fine until she was fully satisfied. Yeah. Luna was definitely the abnormal one.
Having reached that conclusion, Theo felt a bit better. The fact that she'd told him she couldn't take any more at the end had wounded his pride quite badly. But since he wasn't the one lacking, all he needed to do was train more to make up for it. And it looked like he'd just acquired the perfect practice tool.
Theo did some light cleanup on the tool he planned to use in the future. After all, you had to take good care of your tools if you wanted to use them again later.