Before Anal Sex, You Have to Clean Thoroughly with an Enema 15
"You have to clean thoroughly with an enema before anal sex."
A familiar voice came from outside the tent.
This voice...?
And soon, a man with a blond delinquent vibe stepped into the tent. It was Radiph, the ass enthusiast.
He scanned my naked body up and down after entering, then let out a light whistle.
"Whew. You're the real deal. So, when are you planning to sell that ass of yours?"
"My ass? No plans to sell it."
My anal was my last bastion of pride(?). Losing it felt like true depravity.
But Radiph hadn't come empty-handed.
"Here, take this."
"Huh?"
I took the pouch he offered and peeked inside. It was filled with gleaming gold coins.
"Five gold. That should be plenty, right?"
"Ahem... W-well..."
My resolve wavered for a moment. Five gold was a huge sum.
But I shook my head.
"No thanks. Not selling."
"Tch. Knew you'd say that. Normally, I'd take my time and wear you down... but no time for that now."
"No time?"
"Yeah, you'll be cutting your losses like the other whores soon enough."
"That's..."
"So I gotta fuck that ass before you bail."
Radiph's eyes gleamed dangerously. He clearly wanted my anal for real.
"Still, no anal..."
"Six gold."
"Ahem, even six gold..."
"Seven gold."
"Seven gold... that's..."
"Eight gold."
"E-eight gold..."
As the gold offers piled up, my heart shook harder.
"Ten gold. That's my limit. Final offer."
"Gasp!"
Ten gold hit me like a truck.
Ten gold's gotta be like ten million won back home...
Not exact, of course. Just how it felt.
I closed my eyes, lost in thought. Soon, an angel and devil appeared in my mind, complicating everything.
Honestly, ten gold's worth letting him have your ass once, right?
No, think about it. Giving up your ass feels too fallen.
What's wrong with a whore falling? Selling ass just means more ways to make money later.
But asses are hard to maintain. Easy to get hurt there.
You've got Elastic Anal, so no worries about injury.
Oh, right?
The devil won in the end. I nodded reluctantly.
"Okay. I'll do it."
"Oh! For real? Smart choice."
To keep me from backing out, Radiph paid the full ten gold right there.
"No take-backs now, got it?"
"Yes..."
No choice now. My ass was doomed.
"Alright, let's go."
"Huh? Where?"
"Gotta clean your ass and guts first."
"Clean my guts?"
"You weren't planning to just take it raw, were you?"
"N-no, of course not!"
Better to be thoroughly enema'd first anyway. Common sense for anal.
But do they even have enemas in medieval times?
Then Radiph pulled out a syringe the size of his forearm from his pocket. A crude wooden one.
"W-what's that?"
"This? Fill it with water, stick it in your ass, and it cleans you out. Cost me a fortune to make."
He'd made it himself, apparently. Didn't expect him to be that serious about anal.
Making an enema syringe just for ass...
Not bad, though. I preferred getting fucked clean.
"Hand it over. I'll go clean up."
"Huh? You know how to use it? Tough solo."
I examined the syringe closely. Had to admit it.
Ahem, yeah, too big for one person.
I nodded helplessly.
"Guess so."
"Right? Follow me. I'll do it proper."
"O-okay."
I started dressing. Guessing we were headed to the lakeside.
"Why bother with clothes? Just come like that."
"Naked?!"
"Yeah. I'm guide Radiph. Don't worry—no one'll spot us. Just you and me."
"You can do that?"
"Can."
He said it with total confidence. Felt legit.
I nodded, taken by his vibe.
"Then, this way."
"Okay."
I took his hand and stepped out with him.
H-he really did it?
No idea what trick he pulled, but we reached the lakeside undetected. Impressive.
"Told you."
"Seriously amazing."
"Not in the Hero Party for nothing."
Had to give him that. I looked at him anew. Not just an ass perv— a capable one.
"Anyway, ready to start? Get on all fours here."
"Okay..."
No backing out now. I got on all fours nervously on the grass by the lake.
Sluuuuurp! Radiph's syringe sucked up water.
"Won't hurt. Relax."
"Okay."
Never imagined getting an enema.
Radiph filled the syringe, then pulled out a small jar.
"What's that?"
"Dry insertion hurts. This makes it easier."
The jar was packed with white cream.
Whipped cream?
Looked like it. He slathered some on his hand and rubbed it into my anus.
Ugh. Cold.
"Hold still."
"Okay."
I obeyed. He was the top anal expert here. Best to let him handle it.
He coated my anus meticulously.
"Nice stretchy one. Won't hurt much."
"You can tell?"
"Yeah. Wrinkles like pretty petals mean it stretches well."
No clue what that meant, but less pain was good.
After creaming my anus, he positioned the syringe.
"Don't move. Could hurt."
"Okay..."
Tension built. First time ever.
Why's it kinda exciting, though?
My pussy started itching. Probably the taboo thrill.
Guess I'm more of a perv than I thought.
Soon, the syringe's tip pierced my anus.
Pfook.
"Nngh!"
Luckily, not too bad. Thanks to the cream.
"Not bad, right?"
"Yeah."
"Good. Here it goes."
"Okay."
Cold liquid flooded in.
Ugh... weird.
Not pleasant. Totally new sensation.
"Huh? You're getting wet."
"Hic! What?"
"Acting reluctant, but you're turned on?"
"N-no...!"
Couldn't deny it fully—the syringe's contents were all inside now.
"M-my stomach hurts!"
"Hold it a sec. One's not enough."
"Huh?"
Radiph refilled the syringe.
Sluuuurp!
Then jammed it back in.
Pfook!
"Eek! W-wait!"
Couldn't resist—might hurt.
More liquid poured in.
Slooooosh!
"Hnnngh!"
"You getting off on anal?"
"N-no!"
"Then why's your pussy twitching? Wild."
Second enema done. I was at my limit.
I begged Radiph.
"No more!"
"I know. Just five minutes."
"F-five minutes?!"
My gut was full of water. Five minutes was torture.
But couldn't chicken out in front of him. I held on desperately.
"Nngh..."
"Pfft, squirming naked's kinda hot."
"D-don't tease."
"Fine. Don't shit here."
"W-worry not!"
Five minutes passed.
"C-can I go now?!"
"Yeah. Over there in the woods."
"Okay!"
I clutched my belly and dashed to the trees. Couldn't do it in front of him.
Moments later, I returned pale and drained.
"Good release?"
"Yeah..."
"Then, on all fours again."
"Huh?"
He still held the syringe. Terror hit me.
"Again?!"
"Yeah. Needs four or five for real clean."
"B-but..."
Money was paid—no refunds. I got on all fours again.
And endured more agony.
Slooooosh!
"Haaahngh!"
"Almost."
Five rounds total. My guts were brand new. Third time on, it was just water.
"Perfect. Time to develop that ass?"
Didn't expect enemas to be this rough. Exhausted, I panted.
"Hah... hah... here?"
"Yeah. Too much hassle to go back. Late anyway—no one's coming."
True. Past midnight. Lakeside empty.
"O-okay."
"Good. On all fours."
"Okay."
I got on all fours. Cloth rustled as Radiph undressed.
Sliiiide.
"W-wait! Not sticking it in right away, right?"
Enemas loosened me up, plus Elastic Anal and cream. But raw thrust scared me.
"Relax. I'll loosen you first."
Sigh of relief. He was considerate, at least.
He creamed my anus again.
"Feels good, huh?"
"D-don't know."
"Hm, really?"
He smirked, then slid a finger inside.
Plung!
"Nngh!"