Chapter 43
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 43
Chapter Title: The Former Queen's First Night
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After sending Manes off, Niu leaned against the corridor wall and stared out for a moment.
The northern landscape stretched out beyond the window.
'Now we're really leaving.'
The ambush by Actaeon on the way here.
The incestuous deflowering of his aunt, who had conceived as a virgin.
Even the slave who used to be a queen.
The stay had lasted longer than expected, but it had been thoroughly satisfying.
He'd gained a lot, too.
Standing alone in the corridor, Niu savored the lingering memories.
With departure so close, he felt a bittersweet mix of relief and excitement, his heart pounding.
What would his grandmother and sisters look like, the ones he'd only heard about?
Would the journey pass peacefully?
There was plenty to mull over.
'Time to go.'
He exchanged greetings with the five people passing sporadically through the corridor.
Then Niu headed to his own room.
With departure tomorrow, he needed to gather his escorts, discuss plans, pack his things.
Nothing major, but necessary all the same.
"Ah, Your Highness. You're back?"
The door creaked open, and there was Antiope, smiling in welcome—she'd been waiting inside, having sensed his approach.
"Yeah. But why were you in here?"
"I was carrying out Your Highness's orders."
"My orders?"
"Yes. You told me to dress up the new bitch, remember?"
Ah, right.
She'd mentioned it so casually that he'd forgotten.
Niu nodded as the memory resurfaced.
"Oh, yeah. That's right. You heard that?"
"A servant girl passed on the message, so I took care of it. The restraints were off, so I just kept watch. Satisfied?"
Antiope stepped aside with a sly glance.
Revealing the bitch huddled in the corner, eyes wide in fury.
"You did this to me?!"
The voice of the former northern queen was sharp with rage.
Half fury, half fear.
'Nicely done.'
The dress accentuated her plump, appetizing body even more deliciously.
With jewelry and neatly trimmed hair.
It matched Niu's tastes perfectly.
"Yeah. I ordered it."
Niu nodded and approached the woman.
She was no longer the northern queen—just a commoner named Nilbar.
So Niu didn't hold back, letting his lust show raw and unfiltered.
Enough to make Nilbar instinctively back away.
"Even if I was captured so humiliatingly, I am still a queen. Even as the empire's crown prince, you must show some respect...!"
Pinned against the wall, Nilbar snarled.
Her threat rang hollow, like a frightened pup barking in terror.
"Why? It suits you perfectly."
"You call this slutty rag that exposes all my flesh suitable? Do you see me as a whore?!"
Her accusatory tone faltered, trembling now.
Overwhelmed by his presence, fear had taken hold.
"Not anymore. You're stripped from the royal line and deposed. Just a commoner now."
"What?! What nonsense is that?!"
Nilbar's eyes bulged as she shouted.
The shocking news momentarily chased away her terror.
"It means you're mine now."
But only for a moment.
As Niu grabbed her wrists and pinned her to the wall, her pupils shook violently.
"I'm yours? Deposed and erased from the royal line? Is that true?"
Nilbar's eyebrows twitched.
The fury in her eyes faded, replaced by dread and emptiness.
This can't be real.
It's a lie to toy with me.
Nilbar denied the world crumbling around her.
She denied it, yet deep down, she sensed Niu spoke the truth.
A queen, even one found wanting, still had an eye for people.
Of course, she'd been betrayed by her closest aides—but not from lack of judgment.
It was arrogance and pride that led to it.
"I'll show you the official documents later. That's why I had you dressed to my tastes."
He even mentioned official papers.
It really was all over.
"And you call this excess flab your taste? How utterly ridiculous."
Nilbar muttered in hollow despair.
Her heart felt utterly empty, half out of her mind.
"Way better than some flat spear-shaft body. Healthy, sexy. You'll thank me soon enough."
Thank him? Ha!
Nilbar wanted to snap back, but her mouth wouldn't move.
The pressure from Niu right in her face.
The shock of deposition and erasure from the royal line.
And Antiope standing guard at the door, staring with empty eyes.
It felt like a nightmare with no escape.
"Hngh...!"
As Niu's lips brushed her nape, Nilbar shuddered.
She even let out a frail moan that would tempt any man.
"Your Highness. I've already adjusted her sensitivity, so enjoy without worry."
Antiope's voice came from behind.
She'd dressed her while tuning her pleasure responses, craving praise.
"Good job. Thanks."
"Thank you."
As expected, Niu glanced back with a smile.
Antiope beamed proudly and bowed, eyes sparkling.
'Shame I wrecked her with the dildo.'
A hint of regret crossed Niu's face.
He wished he hadn't torn into her so carelessly when he hadn't wanted her yet.
Still, a virgin was a virgin.
Her first real experience would be his—that was satisfying enough.
"Hold still."
Niu loosened his grip on her slender wrists and began stripping her.
Simple clothes came off quickly.
One, two.
Her shirt hit the floor, pants sliding down.
"Y-You mad bastard..."
When Niu's naked body finally emerged.
Nilbar's lips quivered.
Firm, toned muscles honed from subtle power, hidden by clothes.
Even his cock, soft and dangling.
The sight of a man's body for the first time hit her hard.
Especially the monstrous thing between Niu's legs.
Unnaturally huge.
"Y-You're going to shove that monster inside me?"
Gulp.
Nilbar's throat bobbed visibly.
Resistance had long faded.
All she could do was scream or tremble in fear.
"It's tuned so even pain feels good—no worries. As my bitch, your first time should feel amazing."
"Something that grotesquely huge can't possibly fit inside a human body...!"
Fear clouded Nilbar's eyes.
The thought of reliving that brain-melting, limb-shaking agony—even without pain, it was hell.
Yet why was her heart racing?
Why this strange anticipation amid the terror?
Nilbar couldn't comprehend her own feelings.
"Just offer your body nicely."
Niu grabbed her arms again and buried his face in her chest.
Time to taste those huge tits first.
'Nice scent.'
His face sank into soft, firm breast flesh, a pleasant aroma filling his nose.
The smooth skin against his face was exquisite.
Niu flicked out his tongue, licking the flesh.
The way it clung to his tongue was divine.
"Hnnngh...!"
As Niu licked her breast, Nilbar shuddered violently.
The tingling pleasure spreading from the licked spot made it hard to stand.
Her crotch grew wet without her realizing.
Her nipples stiffened.
Nilbar was going into heat unbeknownst to herself.
'Delicious.'
Smack. Smooch.
Niu kissed the breast, leaving marks, then swept aside the fabric over her areola.
Pink nipples and areolas.
The untouched erogenous zones of the ex-queen tempted him.
"Hnnnngh...! Stop, please stop...!"
The bitch teared up in plea, but Niu's lips engulfed her sizable areola.
It only sounded like encouragement, fueling his arousal.
"Ngh, aaahn...!"
He nipped the nipple lightly, and Nilbar cried out sharply.
Similar to the thrill from his spit.
Her sweet moans in his ears.
Breasts against his face and mouth.
His cock began rising tall.
Nearly doubling in size, pulsing like a living beast.
Ferocious was the word.
'She's totally getting devoured.'
Nilbar glared down at Niu suckling her breast like a babe.
His bound hands and suckling form stuck in her mind oddly.
Hatred? Of course it lingered.
But that wasn't all anymore—and that was the problem.
Was it the emptiness from abandonment?
Or something else?
She didn't know yet, but one thing was certain.
By the end of this mating, her body would be utterly changed.
"Hoo."
Niu finally released the breast after a long suckle.
Red marks from his mouth dotted Nilbar's chest.
"Acting meek now—you get it, huh?"
"Ngh...! With my mana sealed and my kingdom disowning me, what can I do?"
"Exactly. So be my woman. You're my spoils of war."
"You dare treat me like an object?!"
Nilbar scowled, and a smile curved Niu's lips.
Not mocking—almost merciful.
"Kinda. But I take good care of my things. Never throw them away."
Never throw away.
His possessively obsessive words flushed Nilbar's cheeks crimson.
Meanwhile, Niu hiked up one side of her dress.
Possible with its design.
'Even stockings?'
More like leggings, really...
Didn't matter much.
He yanked them down swiftly, exposing her soaked panties.
Luxurious yet slutty black lace.
"Wet enough to slide right in."
Niu flicked the damp spot, and Nilbar whipped her head away.
A mix of thrill, shame, and electric tingles left her speechless.
Niu nudged the panties aside and pressed his cockhead to her pussy entrance.
Sticky, slick warmth teased the tip.
"Ngh, hngh..."
Rubbing the head against her folds made Nilbar's hips twitch.
Fear and excitement warring inside.
'Found it.'
Feeling her entrance part slightly, Niu's eyes gleamed.
A thrust now, and he'd be in.
"Going in?"
Before thrusting, Niu intertwined their fingers gently.
His gaze downward brimmed with affection.
A lovers' act to confirm desire and cool heated bodies.
Sex like sweethearts might share.
Nilbar sensed the mood and flustered—but only briefly.
Her eyes widened as the foreign invader slowly breached her depths.
"Haaaaah...!"
Nilbar's thighs quaked, a moan spilling from her lips.
Her huge breasts squished against Niu's chest, tickling pleasurably.
'I-Is this what a man's cock feels like...?'
Nothing like the forced dildo yesterday.
Hotter.
Soft yet firm.
And the way it stirred and scraped her inner walls was on another level.
Every wrinkle stimulated.
"Ngh... nnngh...! You really shoved this monster inside me..."
Nilbar glared at her bulging lower belly.
The cock's shape was vividly outlined, as if it might pierce through.
"Hngh?!"
Right after the cock nudged her cervix.
Nilbar's eyes slowly rolled back.
The ecstatic poke at her womb mouth.
Her mind went white, body too weak to hold.
Drip drip drip.
A languid yet intense climax hit, pussy juice gushing from her crotch.
Her body, awakened to pleasure by Niu's torment.
Primed anytime for mating with a male.
"Nn... ahngh..."
Her belly clenched, gripping his cock tight.
The weakest squeeze yet, but plenty to urge him on.
"Open your mouth."
Niu murmured down at her.
His low growl carried male dominance.
"Y-You insolent cur."
Nilbar met his eyes, lips parting.
Her scornful words belied her obedient body.
"Mmm... chup..."
Their lips met, and Nilbar eagerly tangled tongues.
Pure female instinct.
Tip to tip touches.
Rasping tongues.
Long lewd French kiss stabbing her womb with need.
"Hahk, hahk..."
Nilbar broke away, panting like a dog.
Thick milky pussy juice drooled from her entrance.
'Why, even treated like a lowly bitch, why...'
It's driving me mad.
This gentle, slow pleasure—unlike torture—tore her mind apart.
"Cute."
Smooch. Niu kissed her exposed forehead with a grin.
The expression any woman would melt for.
Nilbar, even in violation, was no exception.
"Ah... ngh... You violate me and call me cute?"
"Because you are. Anyway, moving now?"
"W-Wait a moment. If you move like this... oooooh...♥"
As Niu slowly lifted his hips, prodding her womb upward.
The queen's eyes rolled halfway back.