Inspected All the Way to My Anus
“Haaahng!”
It was an enormous climax. Massive waves of excitement and pleasure battered my brain mercilessly. On top of that, my urethra opened wide, and a fountain of love juices mixed with piss sprayed out.
Squirt-!
Squirt-!
My vision went white. My brain was so flooded with pleasure that I couldn't see a thing. If the soldier hadn't been holding my body steady, I would've collapsed right there.
‘Fuck, I'm losing it!’
It had been ages since I'd felt pleasure like this. Humans were definitely better than goblins.
“Hmm, squirting too?”
“Looks like she really is a whore, sir!”
“Yeah, I'm thinking the same. We're about ninety percent sure now. Still, we need to check everything thoroughly to the end.”
“Yes, sir! As expected from the captain!”
They gave me time to catch my breath. Thank goodness. With my face still flushed bright red, I looked up at their captain. I wanted him to shove his cock in me right then and there. I wanted to moan and scream as I came hard. But they didn't grant my wish.
“Turn around and stick out your ass.”
“Pardon?”
“Didn't you hear me?”
“N-no, I did.”
I did as they said. I actually turned around and presented my ass to them.
“Grab your ass cheeks with both hands and spread them wide.”
“Pardon? Th-that's...”
“Hurry up.”
“Y-yes...”
I couldn't defy their orders here. I spread my ass cheeks wide to either side, just like they commanded.
Spread.
Soon, my most private hole—the one I wanted to hide most—was on full display.
“Whoa! It's gorgeous. Her anus looks just like a flower.”
“Her asshole's way too pristine. Doesn't look like it belongs on a whore at all.”
The captain said that as he brought his pussy-juice-soaked finger to my anus. Then he applied pressure and slowly pushed it inside.
Plunge-!
“Ha-euk!”
A twinge of pain hit me at first. His finger was pretty thick. But I'd had anal experience, so I took it without much trouble.
“She took the captain's finger in one go!”
“Hmm, that makes her seem less like a virgin? Hey, have you ever had anal sex?”
“Pardon? Oh! Y-yes! I have!”
“Oh, really?”
The captain swirled his finger around inside my anus nonstop.
‘Ugh! Th-this feels weird!’
Another strange pleasure washed over me. But this time, it wasn't unpleasant. Soon my pussy started clenching.
“Her pussy's clenching again!”
“Pussy juice is dripping too!”
The two soldiers reported my pussy's status to the captain.
“If she's done anal before, she can handle another finger.”
Soon a second finger slid into my anus.
Plop-!
“Haaaahng!”
This felt almost like a cock going in. My body trembled from the pleasure radiating from my ass. The captain played with my anus for a bit. His two fingers moved constantly, stimulating me over and over.
Squelch.
Squelch.
“Heeeuk!”
My anus grew hot. And itchy. Doing anal right here didn't seem so bad. No, getting all my holes stuffed by these three guys at once sounded pretty damn good.
Then the fingers stirring my anus vanished.
Squelch.
“Hauu...”
I felt a slight pang of regret.
‘I-it's fine. A huge cock's coming in soon anyway.’
My pussy clenched. My anus clenched too. They were both twitching in anticipation of their cocks. The two soldiers gulped hard at the sight. They looked like they were struggling to hold back.
“Alright. Physical exam's over.”
“Yes, sir!”
“And the results confirm this woman of unknown origin is definitely a whore.”
I thought thank god to myself. Now they'd fuck me quick and let me into the village. But the captain dashed my hopes.
“Get dressed.”
“Pardon?”
“We can't let you into the village like that, can we?”
I checked my body at his words. My lower half was covered in streaks from my dripping pussy juices. And my skin was flushed all over.
“Y-you're just gonna let me go like this?”
“Yeah. Why? You don't like that?”
“N-no, not at all!”
I never expected them to let me go without even fucking me. I was pretty disappointed, but I started getting dressed fast. I couldn't beg pathetically here. The two soldiers looked extremely bummed, though. Still, they didn't defy the captain.
“Follow me, then. Since we're already here, I'll escort you to the brothel.”
“Th-thank you.”
I thanked him first. Then I sneaked a glance at the guy they called captain.
‘He's kinda weird, huh?’
He looked like a pro wrestler. Built like one too. But his actions were surprisingly... not.
‘What is it? Is he impotent?’
Who knows. Anyway, I started following him. It was nice of him to guide me straight to the brothel.
Iron Village was even bigger than I'd imagined once I saw it for real. It wasn't just some rural hamlet.
‘Tons of two-story houses?’
Half-timbered buildings with plaster infill crowded together. There was even a market selling goods. Carts bustled through the stalls.
‘A little bigger and it'd be a small city.’
Clang-!
Clang-!
Clang-!
Especially, there were way more forges than anywhere else. That must be why they called it Iron Village.
‘Jackpot.’
I could stay here awhile. I never thought a village like this would survive in the eastern front amid the monster wars.
‘Maybe that's exactly why it survived.’
Plenty of soldiers guarded the place at first glance. That might be how they held out.
I followed the captain. Good thing—I'd have gotten lost alone. He led us into the market and stopped in front of some unnamed building. It was two stories, made of poured plaster, but it looked pretty rundown.
‘About to collapse.’
Plus, hardly any customers. It was evening, dusk settling in, but not a single guest. Just whores listlessly calling out.
“Hey big brothers, bored? Come play.”
“I'll make it fun for you~”
I felt a twinge of regret looking at them.
‘Should I go to another village?’
But I'd already given them my pussy and ass (just fingers, but still). It'd be a waste to back out now.
Then the whores spotted us and came over.
“Oh! Captain Hamilton! Here to have fun?”
“No.”
“Oh... really? Then why are you here?”
Captain Hamilton glanced at me and spoke.
“New whore who just arrived in the village. Wants to work here.”
“H-hi?”
At his words, the whores looked me up and down. Then they made sour faces.
“She really a whore?”
“Way too pretty for that.”
“Exam confirmed she is. Anyway, where's your boss?”
“Probably drinking upstairs?”
“Got it.”
I followed the captain inside. No customers in the brothel either. Just empty rooms. Upstairs, a man with a pitiful look was drinking alone.
“Sigh, guess it's time to close up shop.”
Hamilton spoke up at the sight.
“Close up? Olin, brought you a new whore.”
“Hamilton? No way, you brought a whore...?”
They seemed like friends. No wonder the captain brought me here himself.
Then Olin's eyes widened at the sight of me.
“Gasp! Sh-she's really a whore?”
“Yeah. Exam confirmed it.”
“N-no way! So pretty and young, and a whore? Has she even done it yet?”
I answered Olin.
“No. I've experienced every hole.”
“Gasp! Anal too?! What a talent. C-come here, quick.”
The brothel owner sobered up fast. He had an eye for this stuff.
“Alright, I'll head out then. On duty.”
“Y-yeah! Thanks, Hamilton! I'll treat you big time later!”
“Sure. Don't forget.”
Captain Hamilton left soon after. Now it was just me and the owner, Olin.
I greeted him first.
“Hi. I'm Lena.”
“I'm Olin. More importantly, you really a whore?”
“Yes. Want to check?”
“N-no need. Cough. Anyway, welcome to our brothel.”
“Thanks.”
Luckily, the owner was super friendly. And easy to talk to. We jumped straight into contract talk.
“70-30 split, and six months minimum?”
“Cough, sorry. But that's the best around here.”
He was right. Compared to Big Madam, he was an angel. The term was the issue, though.
“How about 60-40, and I can leave whenever I want?”
“Hmm, leave whenever...”
He pondered briefly, then nodded.
“Sure. This place is doomed anyway. No big deal.”
“Thank you.”
Great. Now I could leave whenever. We hashed out the rest: days off, rules, etc. Nothing major.
“Alright, that's the deal.”
“Yes, thank you.”
We wrapped up easier than expected. Good thing the owner wasn't greedy.
‘He's actually a nice guy?’
I liked my new boss. A total angel next to Big Madam.
That's when it happened.
“Oh? A new whore's here?”
Suddenly someone came up to the second floor. A fairly pretty woman. And a bunch of other whores followed her.
“Cecile.”
“Hi, Mr. Olin. Heard a new whore showed up, so I came to see.”
She acted all high and mighty. Anyone would think she owned the place.
I spoke right to Cecile.
“Who are you?”
“Hmm, pretty face, huh? Explains the attitude.”
“Is that so?”
She seemed like the brothel's ace.