The Knight Does Not Submit

When the massive, throbbing cock approached her, Masha recoiled in horror.

"Don't come near me!"

"Don't be so scared, Masha."

"Kyaaah! Take it awaaay!"

"You're so damn loud. You're killing the mood."

I silenced the shrieking Masha by stuffing her mouth with Isabel's panties—the very ones she had carefully kept with her.

"Mmph! Mmmph... Uuugh!"

The sharp screams that had been piercing my skull finally vanished. It felt like I could breathe again.

"Finally some quiet. Alright, let's begin."

Masha stared at my cock with eyes sunk deep into a pit of despair. I didn't exactly feel joy at the sight, but I felt no particular pity either. After all, this woman had been fully intent on killing me.

That's right. This is a battle where both our lives are on the line.

Rationalizing it in my mind as a contest rather than rape, I positioned myself above Masha's stomach. The firm, battle-hardened muscles of the knight rose in tight definition. When I stroked her perfectly sculpted eleven-pack abs with my hand, the warm yet rock-hard sensation made me want to grind my cock against it.

"Whoa, impressive. It's on a completely different level from my scrawny body."

"Mmph! Mmmph!"

"What? You want me to touch other places quickly too? My, my, Masha, you're so impatient."

"Mmmph?"

I began kneading her breasts exactly as she seemed to desire. Unlike her other rigorously trained parts, her chest—made purely of soft fat—jiggled pathetically. Of course, that made it perfect for groping, sucking, and squeezing.

My ten fingers sank into Masha's breasts, a territory that had clearly never known a man's touch, and her pupils dilated wide.

"Why? Is this your first time having a man touch you?"

"Huuuugh♡"

Saliva dripped from around the panties in Masha's mouth, trailing down onto her own breasts.

"Inverted nipples, huh? That makes my mouth water."

The tips of her buried nipples glistened wetly with spit. What man in this world could resist sucking on such plump, cherry-like nipples buried in her flesh?

"Your nipples are tingling, aren't they? Don't worry, I'll suck them for you."

Ignoring Masha as she shook her head violently, I buried my face in her chest. While continuing to knead her breasts, I licked at the nipples that had once been forbidden to any man. Chuuup. Slurp... Lick.

I sucked on Masha's nipples as if trying to draw out milk that wasn't even there. Inside my mouth, I could feel her nipples gradually hardening and swelling.

"Huuugh, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠uuuugh♡"

Every time my tongue brushed her nipples, Masha let out muffled, frustrated moans. I wanted to hear more intense sounds from her.

Deciding it was about time, I pulled the panties from her mouth.

"Haaah♡ Haah... Hic, hic..."

The moment the panties left her mouth, Masha stuck out her tongue and let out cool, refreshing moans.

"How does it feel? Having your breasts sucked by the brat you've ignored your whole life?"

Masha panted heavily as she spoke.

"Haaah, haaah... I was wrong about everything, so please..."

"Wrong answer. Answer my question."

When she refused to answer, I pinched her nipple between my fingers.

"Haah♡ Kuu... It doesn't feel good at all."

"Liar. Look at you, panting like a bitch in heat."

"T-that's not because of you..."

Masha's face flushed red as her words trailed off.

"Because of Lady Isabel's love juices?"

"..."

Masha nodded silently. I decided to deliver the shocking truth to this woman who was clearly under a serious misunderstanding.

"No. Right now, you're desperate to get fucked by my cock."

"That's not true! I only belong to Lady Isabel..."

"The love juices you were frantically sucking out of those panties? Bwahahaha! That was actually my cum."

"What?"

"To be precise, it's a mixture of an aphrodisiac and my semen."

"Th-that's impossible..."

Masha shook her head violently. But no matter how much she denied it, reality wouldn't change.

"I spent a fortune on that aphrodisiac. It's a very special one that only induces heat toward the owner of the bodily fluids."

"You're lying!"

"Lying? Just look at that vulgar pussy of yours. Ever since I entered the room, you've been gushing love juices like you're pissing yourself."

"Kuu... Th-that's..."

I whispered into her ear.

"The great love you believed in was nothing more than you going into heat for me."

Masha's face turned bright red as she screamed.

"Stop iiiit!"

"Why don't you just admit it? That you've gone into heat for the man you despised so much—that you're nothing but a sow in rut."

"No! I only love Lady Isabel!"

"Hahaha, I wonder how long you can keep saying that?"

The Handcuffs of Weakening would last one hour. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Roughly thirty minutes remained. Before the effect wore off, I had to push Masha to the brink of fainting to ensure Raibel and I would be safe.

I grabbed both of Masha's ankles and spread her legs wide. She tried to resist with all her might, but it was useless. Her powerless pussy revealed pubic hair the same purple shade as her head.

"Heh, looks like you kept it well groomed. Were you hoping Lady Isabel would lick it?"

"Don't look! Stop looking at it!"

Masha thrashed her legs, but that only made her hole spread wider. Between her glistening labia, her tiny pussy twitched and fluttered.

"Alright, shall we see how tight this pussy can squeeze?"

"No... Not there! Haaang?"

Just from inserting a single finger, Masha came.

One down.

The quest requirements were ten orgasms, ten creampies, and one declaration of corruption. Looking at Masha's current state, twenty orgasms didn't seem out of the question.

Masha spoke with an expression of disbelief.

"Aah♡ Haaah... Th-this can't be. Why?"

"Why? Because your body wants me, that's why."

"No way! That can't be! Hauu♡"

"Hahaha. Your mouth says no, but your lower mouth is so honest. The moment a man's finger entered, your pussy started squeezing it tight, over and over."

"See? Your cunt is begging for a thick rod to fuck it."

I pushed my finger deep inside and gently scraped her inner walls.

"Ooh? Aah♡ Something's weird!"

Every time my rough male skin brushed against her inner folds, Masha's hips jerked as if she'd been electrocuted.

Just from a finger? Her reaction is way better than I imagined.

It made me excited to see what kind of spectacular display she'd show once I put my cock in. I slowly stopped fingering her and spoke.

"Your insides are itching so badly you can't stand it, right?"

"I-I don't know anything about that..."

Masha avoided my eyes.

"Heh, no need to lie."

I pressed down firmly on her lower belly, right where her womb would be.

"Hauu..."

"A finger isn't enough, is it? Don't you want a thick, long tool to stab your womb?"

I grabbed my cock in front of her. It had already swollen to its full, massive size.

"W-what are you going to do with that...?"

"You already know. I'm going to quench your thirst with my cock."

I positioned the head of my cock at the entrance of her pussy. All that remained was to thrust it inside.

Then Masha spoke the classic line of a heroine from a erotic game about to be taken by the protagonist.

"Th-that's way too big! Please, please no!"

With tears welling in her eyes, Masha stared at my cock and begged.

Too big? What a heart-stirring line.

"It's fine. Soon you'll be begging me to fuck you even one more second longer."

"I don't want it! I hate a man's filthy cock!"

"A thirty-year-old virgin. I'll take good care of you."

"Stoooop!"

Despite her scream, my cock pushed deeper and deeper into her pussy.

Pushiiii.

The warm squirt Masha released splashed all over me.

"Hahaha, you pissed yourself spectacularly, like a six-year-old."

"Ah! Ah! Aah! Aah! Aah..."

With a cock buried to the root for the first time in her life, Masha twitched like a broken toy.

"I'm going to move now?"

"..."

Her lower mouth twitched like an aspen leaf, but the mouth on her face gave no reply.

"Whatever. I wasn't asking for permission anyway."

I slowly began rocking my hips. Thanks to the abundant precum, my cock moved smoothly. The wet, squelching sounds of my cock stirring her pussy echoed through the room.

Masha finally seemed to regain her senses. She tried to push me away with her cuffed hands.

"Haaang? W-wait, hauu, take it out please!"

I pinned her shoulders down onto the bed and continued thrusting hard as I spoke.

"How is it? Feels good, doesn't it?"

"Haaang♡ There's no way something like this feels good..."

"Really? Then how about this?"

"What?"

I grabbed Masha's ass and lifted it so her pussy pointed toward the ceiling. Then, like hammering nails, I drove my cock straight down into her. Every time my hips rose and fell like I was doing squats, I felt my glans scraping roughly against her inner walls. I felt like I might cum at any moment.

"Huk, huk. How about now? It's nothing like a finger, right?"

"Aang♡ Haaang♡ I don't know♡ I've never felt anything like this!"

"Compare it to the dildo you used to use."

"Ahuu♡ Master Arwen's cock is so much bigger!"

"Just bigger?"

"Haaung, haaaang♡ And it's thicker and hotter than the dildo♡"

"Which feels better, my cock or the dildo?"

"That... that's... hauu♡"

"If you don't answer, I'll have to pull out."

When I stopped my pistoning and made to withdraw, Masha looked at me with wide, startled eyes.

"What? I don't want that..."

"Heh, you were about to say you don't want me to pull out? Finally showing your true feelings."

"Kuh... That's..."

"Don't be embarrassed. Wanting to be fucked by a male is just a female's natural reproductive instinct."

"Female..."

The moment the word "female" left my mouth, Masha's pussy clenched tightly around me.

"Say it out loud, Masha. Be honest with yourself."

Masha spoke in a tiny, shrinking voice.

"I like cock..."

"I can't hear you. Say it louder."

Eventually, Masha admitted with all her strength that my cock felt good.

"Kuu... The cock that's pounding and stirring me feels so much better than any dildo♡"

"Hehe, good girl."

I resumed thrusting my hips with renewed vigor.

"Haaang♡ Haaaang... This is it! I love being stabbed deep like this♡"

With my left hand I circled her left nipple, with my right I pinched her clit, and with my mouth I sucked hard on her right nipple.

"Please fuck Masha's pussy deeper, even deeper♡"

The same person who had called a man's cock filthy moments ago was now spewing obscenities so lewd it was hard to believe. Masha seemed completely lost in the one-sided sex meant to subjugate a female.

I asked her.

"Do you understand what you are now?"

"Yes! Haaang♡ Masha is a vulgar sow♡"

"Tell me why you're a sow."

"M-Masha is a filthy rag who masturbated thinking of her master and young lady♡"

"Wait, you even masturbated to Cordelia?"

Along with confessing her vulgar secret, Masha came once more.

"That's right♡ Haaaaang♡ I fucked myself with a dildo while calling out Lady Cordelia's name!"

Golden hair, voluptuous breasts and ass, purple eyes. Cordelia was practically a copy of Isabel in her younger days. It made sense that Masha would use her as masturbation material.

Her tastes are remarkably consistent.

I told Masha,

"I'll personally repay you for the sin of insulting my mother and little sister."

At the same time, I thrust my hips all the way up. Smack, smack, smack. My thighs slammed roughly against hers. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Of course, thanks to her rock-hard knight's thighs, mine hurt more. Still, every time our thighs collided, I felt my glans kissing her round, lip-like cervix.

And now I was going to pump my cum straight into that hole.

"I'm about to cum. I'm going to fill your worthless womb with every last drop without spilling any."

"Ugh♡ Yes... I'm ready. Please punish me for insulting the madam and the young lady♡"

"Good. Here it comes!"

"Gaaah♡ I'm cumming from the creampie♡♡"

As my semen gushed into her womb, Masha lifted her hips high. Aside from the cum that leaked out when I pulled my cock free, not a single drop had been wasted.

She's even more of a masochist than I expected.

Calling herself a pig while masturbating, obeying a man she hated when ordered to take his creampie—Masha clearly didn't have normal sexual inclinations. It seemed that in these erotic games, haughty S-type women were usually massive masochists underneath.

At that moment, Masha asked me a question.

"Haa, haa. U-um... is it over now?"

She swallowed hard. Even though one round of sex had ended, her eyes remained fixed on my cock. Of course, the look in them was no longer one of hatred. It was a lewd gaze mixed with fear and longing.

I gave an answer that matched the lewd Masha's expectations.

"Haha, who said anything about it being over?"

"Huh?"

"There's still a long time until morning. I'm not letting you sleep tonight."

"B-but..."

"Stop pretending you don't want it. Deep down, you want me to keep going, don't you?"

"Kuh..."

"Enough pointless talk. Spread your legs, Masha."

"..."

Struck at her core, Masha offered no resistance. She slowly spread her legs into an M-shape. It was a posture taken purely by a female's instinct to be fucked by a male.

The sight of Masha obediently following orders sent a thrill of conquest surging through me.

You lewd bitch. I'll make you completely mine.

I pounced on Masha and immediately began our second round. And I kept fucking her with everything I had until the deep blue light of dawn crept into the room.

I didn't try many different positions. I focused solely on the basic missionary position, solely on thrusting my cock into her hole and cumming. Like I was experimenting to see how many times I could cum in a row without pulling out, I mindlessly flooded Masha's womb with semen.

I couldn't even remember how many times I had cum. My whole body's muscles ached from the intense all-night sex, and the skin of my cock—which had gone in and out of her hole hundreds of times—stung every time I touched it.

"I should probably take it easy from now on. There probably isn't even a urologist nearby..."

Of course, compared to Masha, my condition was relatively mild. She lay limp on the bed, cum flowing from her pussy. She was no longer anything more or less than my personal living onahole. The occasional rise and fall of her chest told me she was, fortunately, still alive.

"Let's see... Status window!"

"The rate of increase for my stamina stat is starting to slow down."

I had cum far more times than when I lost my virginity to Raibel, yet the stat gains had actually decreased. Still, I wasn't surprised or alarmed. I already knew from playing the original game that the higher your stats became, the harder it was to raise them further.

"Wait, what happened to Raibel?"

It had been over four hours of sex. I felt bad, but I hadn't paid any attention to her at all.

Raibel was sitting slumped in the corner, dozing off.

"Zzz... Zzz... Mmmnya..."

She was even smacking her lips in her sleep. Looking at her disheveled panties, it seemed she had been masturbating while watching me and Masha and had fallen asleep in the middle of it.

I quietly approached Raibel and shook her shoulder.

"Raibel. Raibel, wake up!"

"Hmn? Young Master?"

Raibel woke up, wiping away the drool at the corner of her mouth. She hurriedly pulled her panties back on as she asked,

"Master Arwen, what about Masha?"

"She's passed out over there."

Raibel glanced at Masha before asking about the result of the long session.

"Then... did you successfully train Masha?"

"I'm not sure if I should say it was a success or not..."

It certainly seemed like Masha had fallen completely for my cock, but the important quest completion window still hadn't appeared.

Quest window!

When I called it in my mind, the window appeared before my eyes. Of course, Raibel—who couldn't see it—showed no reaction.

Unlike the two conditions I had exceeded, the final condition had not yet been met.

Even though she screamed that she loved creampies, it still didn't count as success?

Our picky developers apparently required Masha to clearly and precisely declare herself my sex slave, like a news anchor, before it would register.

Well, I was so lost in the sex that I wasn't even thinking about the quest, so I can't really complain.

There were still fifteen hours left. But I didn't feel any sense of urgency.