Until Knight Amelie Betrays Everything (6)
Knight Amelie's elbow glowed a pale pink, just like her slick, soft pussy. Her once-plush nipples had hardened into perfect little handles, betraying her arousal.
"Haa... Master's cock fills me up so good...♥"
Her sharp pink eyes, once so keen, were now glazed over from the unprecedented pleasure.
"I-I'm supposed to move...♥"
Her trembling legs strained as she tried to fulfill her duties as a Whore Knight, but it was too much. For her first time, just accommodating his insane size had pushed her to her limit. The best she could do was clench her pussy desperately around the cock inside her, squeezing with her hips.
"Hng... haa♥ Does it feel... good...?♥"
The ridges inside her pussy wriggled like a hundred tiny tongues caressing his shaft. With our hands clasped together, I watched her straddle me, striving to serve.
Sweat-damp pink hair clung to her sharp nose. Even amid the haze of pleasure and pain, she awkwardly rocked her hips, determined to uphold her Whore Knight role.
"Hngg... hng...♥ Hng...♥"
Her moans sounded more like joy from completing her mission than raw ecstasy. To her monotonous up-and-down, I added a twist.
"Hnng...?!"
I slowly scraped the soft inner walls. Deep folds massaged his entire length deliciously. Tap, tap—I struck her untouched virgin depths, places no one had reached, over and over.
"Ah, haa...♥ Hng...♥ Ah...♥"
Tap, tap, tap—faster now, sometimes rough and quick, sometimes gentle, varying the tempo to drive her wild. Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap.
"Ah...♥ Hn...♥ Ahh...♥ Hng...♥"
The wet squelching sped up. Her pink inner flesh clung greedily, tugging whenever I tried to pull out—it was insanely stimulating.
"Haa...♥ Hngt...♥ Hn...♥ Ungh...♥"
"Get on your stomach."
"Y-yes...♥"
The bold girl who'd boasted about riding me cowgirl was now sprawled messily on top, panting. I rolled us over, pinning her in missionary in an instant.
"Don't think. Just focus on the pleasure."
"Yes...♥"
"Concentrate on the sensations deep in your pussy. You can do it, right?"
"I'll try...♥"
Squelch—thrusting deep made her toes curl rigid. Even in her heightened state, she focused on etching this pleasure into her mind.
"Ah... hit it there again, please...♥ It'll feel even better...♥"
Eager to become a pathetic pussy ASAP, she reported her weak spots from her pussy self-study.
"If you grind my clit while thrusting, I'll cum quick...♥ Hngt...♥"
Her toes wiggled in the air, her body screaming how good it felt. I uncorked the scented oil on the table and poured it over her.
The thick aroma mingled with the room's lewd musk, amplifying it. I toyed with her glistening body like a massage, claiming the luscious flesh hidden under her armor, that sweet ripe fruit.
Each thrust made her smooth-curved breasts jiggle softly. I grabbed them, tugging her nipples.
"Haa...♥ Does it feel good, Master...♥"
Growing accustomed to the pleasure, she was regaining some composure.
Is she a genius not just at swordplay, but at everything physical?
Genius Knight Amelie had transformed from virgin to slutty whore in record time. She smiled slyly, as if plotting to milk me dry.
"Alright, now for the real thing."
"Huh? Master...? What do you mean by—hnggg...♥"
I pulled her off the bed, bending her over the table. Her pussy drooled sticky girl-cum, her slit twitching eagerly in anticipation.
"From now on, no cumming."
"Hngt...♥ Hngg...♥ Hek...♥"
Faster and rougher than before—like pounding dough with a hammer—I ravaged her womb. It was so brutal, it made all our prior play seem gentle.
I forced my long cock deep, battering her cervix. Thank god heroes are tough.
Any normal woman would've died in agony, but she took it all.
"Remember this pleasure from now on. This is the standard bliss a Whore Knight's sex provides."
For her, normal sex would now mean 'being forcibly used like a toy, womb battered and crushed.'
Each time my glans kissed her womb entrance, I amplified the building ecstasy. Her mind rapidly conditioned itself to the pleasure cues.
She learned to crave the thick glans pressing her womb, her body reacting joyfully every time.
"Hngt...♥ This...♥ feels weird...♥ Cumming from my womb...♥"
Trembling with delight at this novel sensation, she never quite reached climax. I'd sealed it with Word Spirit beforehand.
The terrifying buildup left her quivering, begging me.
"M-Master... *pant♥* ...♥ *hngg♥*"
"Permission to cum... *squelch♥* ...♥"
"Ten more thrusts, and you can cum."
"Y-yes...♥ Hngt...♥ Thank you...♥"
Squelch—each thrust drew a sultry moan. Like a broken fountain, she squirted pathetic girl-cum with every pound, the naughty Whore Knight risking dehydration.
"Nine...♥ Eight...? Ah♥ Nine...?"
"Seven."
Half-mad, her brain fraying from the massive pleasure piling up.
"Six...♥ F-five...♥"
Her chewy pussy walls clung like they were seeing me off. Her trained lower body made her squeezes exquisite.
"Four...♥ Three...♥ T-twoo...♥"
As thrusts slowed, her face mixed fear and anticipation. If it feels this good now, how insane will cumming be?
"...Two.... Master."
So when I stopped, she subtly urged me on. But I couldn't give her my cock just yet.
"Amelie Grace."
"...Yes♥ Master...♥"
"Swear to abandon your life as an Emor Kingdom knight and serve only as my exclusive Whore Knight, and I'll thrust the rest."
Suddenly, I demanded she forsake her most cherished life.
"...Y-yes...? N-no way... I could never..."
A flicker of hesitation. I judged now was the moment to convert her.
"Become my Whore Knight, and I'll give you pleasures the kingdom never could."
"I can't betray the kingdom for personal pleasure like..."
As she tried to get serious, I twisted her nipple.
"Choose quickly."
"Hngt..♥ Don't touch my nipples...♥ I won't betray the kingdom for vulgar pleasure like...♥"
She weighed her loyalty to the knights and crown against her affection for me—and the bliss I gave. Guilt shrank her hesitation; anticipation and arousal swelled, nudging her toward the unthinkable.
"I can't betray my knightly duty for filthy acts that feel good..."
Her crumbling resolve ground desperately against my cock.
"...I can...♥"
Her desire bloated to the limit, the noble knight finally broke.
"...It's unfair, turning me into this and making such outrageous demands..."
"As a Whore Knight, I have no choice but to obey my new lord...♥"
Twisted smile of pleasure and sin, she begged.
"So, reward me enough... that I won't regret it...♥"
Instead of words, I gave her the final thrust she'd craved. Deeply impaled, she screamed as reason fled.
"Haaaaah♥ Fwah♥ Ungh♥ Hngt♥ Ek♥"
Droplets of her juices beaded in her soft pink bush. On the tenth thrust, the dammed ecstasy burst free, flooding her.
The pleasure dwarfed her expectations, shattering her mind into easy clay. Once the waves subsided, I reshaped her values to ensure obedience.
This pleasure is good.
A kingdom knight can't have good things.
Twisting those into Living as a kingdom knight is misery. She'd justify betraying her kingdom.
I slapped her cheek with my cock, rousing her from pleasure-coma. Dazed, she instinctively cleaned it.
"Mwah♥ Lick lick♥ Chu♥"
Tongue lolling long, eyes glued to my cock—my lust surged again. Looks like the Whore Knight demands her traitor's reward.
Deep inside. Filled to bursting.
"Um, Master...♥ Do we really have to do this...?"
She grumbled shyly, tying her hair neatly.
"Yeah, I want it on record."
"Tch... Fine...♥ You're such a naughty man...♥"
For the video's finale, I filmed her conversion oath meticulously. She'd neatly stowed her kingdom-issued armor and gripped the emblem-embossed sword.
Masturbating with the hilt, she declared:
"I hereby renounce my loyalty to the Emor Duchy, to which I was bound until now..."
Hesitating slightly, she rubbed her clit on the hilt for courage and continued.
"Voluntarily, completely, and utterly...♥"
Finishing the sentence, she kissed my cock.
"From now on, Amelie Grace will do anything to please her Master, Leon Sodus, as a Whore Knight...♥"
"My sword will cut Master's enemies, my eyes will hunt them...♥"
"And my body... I offer for Master's sexual pleasure...♥"
With each vow, she kissed my cock reverently, like a holy relic.
As expected from a genius Whore Knight.
She was instinctively grasping what pleased me.
"I swear all this is by the free will of Knight Amelie Grace.♥"
Baptized not in oil but in thick semen, Amelie Grace was reborn as my exclusive Whore Knight.