Chapter 50: Taming the Pigeon [R-18] (2)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 50: Taming the Pigeon [R-18] (2)
“You really don’t hesitate, do you? How sordid. Are you really a Hero?”
“Gis and Lorian are Heroes too, you know.”
“...”
She seemed unable to retort and clamped her mouth shut.
So this pigeon has a conscience after all.
I stripped off my remaining underwear and shirt.
“...”
Rahmiel’s gaze drifted to my crotch.
Her eyes were filled with blatant bewilderment.
Is it that impressive?
I glanced down at my own package.
Perhaps because this body had never been with a woman, my cock was furiously enraged, as if it couldn't possibly get any harder or stiffer.
18cm long and too thick to fit through a toilet paper roll.
Indeed, a cock worthy of the word ‘giant.’
Nodding in admiration, I brought my cock to Rahmiel’s face.
“Wh-what are you doing?!”
Rahmiel flinched, pulling her face back.
“Usually, before sex, you’re supposed to have foreplay. And that foreplay includes sucking the other person’s genitals.”
“...Are you telling me to suck this?”
A look of contempt crossed Rahmiel’s face.
Getting a blowjob seemed out of the question. If I forced her, she’d probably bite it.
I gave up on foreplay early and aimed my cock straight at the mound of her pussy.
If she wasn't going to give me any foreplay, I didn't see any reason to give her any either.
Just as my cock touched the entrance of her pussy.
“W-wait. If you stop now, I’ll consider extenuating circumstances...”
Glancing back and forth between my cock and her own stomach, Rahmiel must have decided the math didn't add up, because she proposed I stop now.
I ignored her and thrust in all at once.
Rahmiel’s back arched.
“Kyaaak!!!”
She screamed, clutching the bedsheets and throwing her head back.
I felt a wetness on my cock and glanced down to see blood trickling out.
So angels have hymens too.
“Huu... huu... You... y-you’ve finally done it. You’ve committed blasphemy. How is it? Are you pleased with the filthy pleasure rising from below? Enjoy it to your heart’s content. When this is over, you will suffer divine punishment for all eternity... Aaaack! W-wait, don’t move. I said don’t move!”
Rahmiel’s sneer crumbled with just a slight movement of my cock.
“You just told me to enjoy myself, didn’t you? So I try to enjoy it, and you tell me not to move... Is an angel allowed to be so fickle?”
“What do you want me to do, it hurts! Anyway, don’t move. If you move, you’ll receive divine punishment.”
“If I don’t move, will you spare me the divine punishment?”
Rahmiel tilted her head.
“What are you talking about? You still have to be punished.”
“I see.”
“Aack!! I told you not to move!”
“If I’m getting punished whether I move or not, I’d rather move and get it over with.”
“Ah, if you don’t move, I’ll give you a lighter punishment. S-so, don’t move.”
I ignored Rahmiel’s words and silently rocked my hips. She flailed her arms and legs, convulsing.
“It hurts! I said it hurts! Stop! I told you to stop! Please, just stop!!!”
“Aack! Is pulling my hair allowed?!”
“Shut up! Stop right now! Stop unless you want me to rip all your hair out!”
Rahmiel cowardly took my hair hostage.
But I refused to negotiate with her hostage-taking.
Great deeds always require unavoidable sacrifices!
A few dozen strands of hair are nothing...
“If you don’t stop this instant, I’ll make you suffer from hair loss for the rest of your life!”
“This fucking bitch?! I’ll get you pregnant!”
I’ll make you the wife of a bald husband.
I moved my hips even more roughly.
Like a race car driver drifting, I angled the trajectory of my thrusts this way and that.
“Kyaaaaaaaaaak!!!!!”
Rahmiel let out a fervent cheer, as if she was enjoying my drifting.
“Alright! I won’t punish you! I won’t give you divine punishment, so please just stop!”
Screeeech.
I stopped my cock.
Should’ve just said so from the start.
Who does a virgin think she is, messing with an 18cm cock?
Fucking around like that.
“...Why is someone like you a Hero? For the first time, I’m starting to question the Goddess’s decision.”
Rahmiel muttered, sniffling.
*
I stopped my thrusting as Rahmiel wanted. But this was a room you couldn’t leave without having sex, and to finish, I had to cum.
Which meant I had to start moving my hips again.
So, after coming to an agreement, we decided I would move slowly.
And as I moved slowly...
I no longer felt the same strong resistance from her.
Rahmiel wasn't making a pained expression either.
“Does it not hurt?”
“No. Maybe because it’s slow, but it doesn’t hurt.”
“Can I speed up a little?”
“I think that would be okay.”
Checking with her, I gradually increased the speed.
Even when I reached a normal pace for sex, she wasn't in pain like before.
In fact, it seemed she was starting to get wet.
‘There’s no way a pussy that was a virgin just moments ago could have already adapted to 18cm.’
It was more likely that my cock changed its shape to fit her vagina.
After all, the extra effect the Goddess put into the Giant Root Herb was variability.
It was strange that it still hurt even after it had been inside for a while.
Maybe it took time to change because it was the first time, or maybe it was the Goddess’s prank.
It was probably one of the two.
If it’s the latter, that’s pretty fucked up... but for now, let’s focus on the sex.
Slap, slap, slap.
The rhythmic sound of flesh slapping against flesh.
Unlike before, there was no conversation.
I would move my hips, and she would accept it. It was a repetition of that.
Just hearing it, it might sound like the obligatory sex of a long-married couple, but it was different...
“Hngh...! Mmph..!”
Rahmiel wasn't not talking; she couldn't talk.
She was desperately holding back her moans, biting her lip hard and twisting the bedsheets she clutched.
She was probably keeping her mouth clamped shut, afraid a moan would escape the moment she opened it.
‘That has its own appeal, but...’
It’s been a while since I’ve had sex.
I couldn't deny I wanted to play a little rough.
To do that, I needed to break through those stifled moans.
‘Should I try some foreplay?’
If I add some caressing to the thrusting, she might not be able to hold back and finally let out a moan.
I grabbed Rahmiel’s breasts, which were bouncing up and down with my thrusts.
“Hic..!”
Rahmiel’s eyes shot open as she glared at me.
Looks like this was the right answer.
I gently squeezed the breasts I was holding.
“Ngh...! Hhk..! Mmph..!”
It was better than before, but still not quite enough to make her break.
Pinching her nipples only made the sounds a little louder for a moment; there was no major change.
It seems her breasts aren't a major erogenous zone for her.
Then where are Rahmiel’s erogenous zones?
‘...Could it be?’
I stopped my hips.
Rahmiel panted a few times to calm her excitement, then asked me.
“What is it? Are you finished?”
“No. I just wanted to change positions a little.”
“Positions?”
“Yes.”
I had the puzzled Rahmiel turn over and get on all fours.
“Do we really have to do it in this position? It’s uncomfortable.”
She grumbled, but I didn’t back down.
“I think this will help us finish faster. I’m going back in.”
“Okay. Ah, but don’t grab my breasts like you did before.”
“Why not? Isn’t it okay to touch breasts during sex?”
“No. It’s not. If I tell you not to, then don’t.”
“Alright. It’s a shame, but I can’t help it.”
When I agreed, she looked a little surprised. She probably thought I’d insist. But I had no need to be stubborn about her breasts.
If it was about her breasts, I wouldn't have needed to change to doggy style in the first place.
“I’m going to start moving then.”
“Okay.”
Slap, slap, slap.
With her permission, the thrusting began again.
“Hn... Nngh...!”
I’d only thrust a few times, but her breathing was already ragged again.
A break of just a few minutes wasn't enough for her arousal to completely subside.
My gaze shifted to her back.
I could see the base of her pure white wings, connected near her shoulder blades.
I lowered my head and touched my tongue to the base of her wings.
“Heek?!”
Oh, the sound changed instantly.
I moved my tongue, licking my way up the base of her wing.
“Hiiieek-?!”
Rahmiel’s body trembled with a strange sound.
Wow! Finally, a success...
Flap! Flap!
Her pair of wings began to flap wildly, slapping me repeatedly.
Ah, I got a feather in my mouth. Ptooey. Ptooey.
I stopped thrusting and pulled the feather out of my mouth.
“Wh-what do you think you’re doing?!”
Having calmed down, she turned her head and shouted at me.
I narrowed my eyes and asked her in return.
“Then what, Lady Rahmiel, do you think you’re doing?”
“What? Me? Why me...”
“You were holding back your moans on purpose.”
“Wh-when did I do that!”
Rahmiel flinched before shaking her head in denial.
But it was a useless excuse.
“Why are you holding back your moans? Is it that shameful to feel pleasure from sex with a mortal?”
“N-no... I told you, I didn’t feel anything...”
“Don’t lie. You felt it, Lady Rahmiel.”
“I didn’t! D-do you have any proof?!”
The words of a guilty culprit giving themselves away.
Proof?
“Of course I do.”
“You do...? Where?”
“My cock.”
“What?”
“Could you not look so dumbfounded? Have you forgotten? This is the cock the Goddess herself bestowed upon me.”
“Ah... that’s... right...”
Rahmiel subtly averted her gaze.
Where do you think you’re looking?
I grabbed her chin and made her look at me again.
“Lady Rahmiel. I’ll ask you again. Is it because I’m a mortal? Is feeling pleasure from sex with me that shameful and disgusting to you?”
Her eyes darted around, searching for an excuse, but she soon let out a deep sigh and spoke.
“...It’s not like that.”
“Then why are you holding back your moans so desperately?”
“Hero... you and I are different. I am an angel. A faithful servant who follows Lady Iries. I must always remain pure. But I just lost my purity. In a situation like this, if I were to make such lewd noises...”
Rahmiel’s expression darkened. In contrast, Cloud, having heard her reason, let out a small laugh.
“What, was that the only reason?”
“...The only reason? Hero, it may not be an important matter to you, but to me... Mmph?!”
The mouth that was about to scold Cloud was covered by his. A surprised Rahmiel’s eyes widened. But because of their position, she couldn’t push him away.
Just like that, she had her first kiss stolen right from under her nose.
-Mmmph... Pwah...
When the kiss ended, the anger that had twisted Rahmiel’s face had vanished.
She stared blankly at Cloud.
He gently caressed Rahmiel’s cheek.
“The Goddess gave me your purity. Do you remember why?”
“...It was to confirm the effects of the Giant Root Herb you received.”
“That’s right. It was so I could confirm for her whether the Giant Root Herb was truly effective on women. How did it feel to you, Rahmiel? Was the Giant Root Herb effective?”
“Well...”
“Rahmiel. Don’t overthink it. Who was it that made the Giant Root Herb?”
“...It was the Goddess Iries.”
“Correct. The Goddess Iries made the Giant Root Herb. So I’ll ask again. Rahmiel, how are the effects of the Giant Root Herb made by the Goddess? Are they excellent?”
“They were excellent...”
“Was it enough to please a woman?”
“It was enough...”
“So the effects of the Goddess’s Giant Root Herb are truly amazing. In that case, Rahmiel, was the Goddess’s Giant Root Herb able to please even you, a pure angel? Is it that remarkable an item?”
Rahmiel couldn’t answer this question right away. She mumbled for a few moments before replying in a small voice.
“Yes... The Goddess’s Giant Root Herb is excellent. It was able to please... even a pure angel like me...”
“That’s a real relief.”
Cloud smiled brightly.
His foxy smile, with the corners of his eyes crinkled, had a demonic power to bewitch women...
“Ah...”
Even the noble angel, Rahmiel, could not escape that demonic power.
As she let out a blank sigh, Cloud kissed her once more.
He moved his hips as their tongues intertwined.
When he pulled his lips away after the kiss, Rahmiel no longer hid her breathless voice.
“Hah... hah...”
In fact, she moaned actively, as if wanting to be heard.
Cloud pressed his forehead against hers, looked into her eyes, and asked.
“Rahmiel, how is having sex with me? Does it feel good?”
“Haaa... Having sex with the Hero... feels good...”
“Don’t call me Hero. There are many Heroes on the continent.”
He gave her a short kiss.
And made a request.
“Call me Cloud... Call me by my proper name.”
“Cloud... Hah... I... Haak... Having sex with Cloud... feels good...”
“Me too. Having sex with Rahmiel feels good.”
“Aah... Cloud...”
With a wet voice, Rahmiel initiated a kiss with Cloud herself.
After that, the two continued to have sex.
For quite a long time.