The Plum Blossom Swordsman Reincarnated into a Count's Family
"Hnn, haaaaah!"
Sharnell's cry was laced with far more pleasure than pain. She trembled violently, and those spasms carried all the way to the cock buried inside her. No—the spasms were rising from her pussy itself. Her inner walls quivered and clenched down hard. For someone so small-framed, her grip was exceptional.
Didn't think she'd cum the second I put it in.
Her body was that sensitive—and it meant her training had taken far better than expected. Maybe Sharnell had been waiting for this moment all along.
"Hnghhh…!"
I drew my hips back. As my cock slid free, her walls clung to it as if begging it to stay. Even so, I pulled out all the way.
Plop.
The moment it left her, her pussy began to contract. It didn't take long for that bloodied entrance to pinch shut again into a tight little mouth.
"Sharnell. Want me to put it back in?"
"Y-yeah. Put it in."
Surprisingly honest. I stared at her ass. She was still trembling, unable to shake the aftershocks of her first time. For such a small body, her hips were absurdly full. I took hold of those pale cheeks and pushed back in.
Thrust.
"Haaaah!"
Sharnell's head snapped up. Her red twin-tails whipped through the air. As if possessed, I reached out with both hands and seized them.
"Kyaaah?!"
Her head and upper body were yanked back. Those enormous breasts, which had been hovering just above the floor, bounced and surged with presence.
"It hurts! That hurts…!"
Sharnell shouted—yet her pussy was busily squeezing my cock the whole time. Watching her asshole twitch, I started pumping.
"Hiiik…, haah!"
Slap, slap!
Every thrust set her ass rocking. I tightened my grip on those twin-tails.
"Ahn, ang! Aaaahng!"
Sharnell spilled moans without restraint. The face that always tried so hard to stay haughty was starting to crack.
"Hnn, hah, it hurts…! Don't pull my hair…! Nngh, nnnngh!"
I let go of the twin-tails the way she wanted. Thud. Her upper body dropped to the floor. Those massive breasts would cushion the fall well enough.
"Ang! Aang! Nnnngh…."
Thud, thud, thud.
I drove into her without pause. At some point, clear fluid began dripping from her pussy in place of blood. Her voice grew sweeter, too. Every thrust wrung a moan out of her—it was satisfying work.
Is Starlight doing all right?
Still moving my hips in a steady rhythm, I looked ahead.
What I saw was unexpected. I'd assumed Starlight would be toying with Leona—but the exact opposite was playing out right in front of me.
Starlight was pinned underneath, with Leona straddling her face. Leona's pussy sealed Starlight's mouth shut, and her legs locked Starlight's arms in place. Meanwhile her hands were mercilessly working Starlight's cunt.
You could tell at a glance. This was not a technique learned once or twice.
"Mmmph, hnnnngh…!"
Starlight's hips bucked and thrashed.
Splat, splat, splat! Juices sprayed from Starlight's pussy in every direction. Even as it convulsed madly, Leona never slowed her hands.
Slap, slap! Leona's palm struck Starlight's pussy twice.
"Grrrrraaahhh!"
Starlight climaxed with a sound like a beast. Thud. Her ass dropped limp to the floor. A bright yellow stream arced from her pussy and soaked the ground. Consecutive orgasms had knocked her out cold.
Only then did Leona rise from Starlight's face. Sticky strands of fluid, like spider silk, still connected Starlight's features to Leona's pussy.
"Ohh…."
I was impressed. Unlike the sprawled-out Starlight, Leona's expression hadn't shifted at all. That cool, almost cold blank face; her tall frame and noble golden hair; those large breasts without the slightest sag. Looking at that haughty figure made me want to break her.
My cock throbbed in agreement.
"Aaaahng! I-I'm coming…!"
I came inside Sharnell's pussy. Savoring the fierce clench of her walls, I kept pumping for more than ten seconds. The moment I pulled out, white semen flooded back out and dirtied the floor. I stood, gave my still-hard cock a couple of casual shakes, and a thick bead of cum from the tip of my urethra dripped onto Sharnell's red hair.
Cock still twitching, I crooked a finger at Leona.
"……."
Leona approached with that same blank face.
I looked past her. Her female knights hung bound and dangling in a row. An unusually large number of beautiful knightesses, Leona's sexual technique, the way she'd sucked Starlight's pussy without a hint of reluctance…. The answer was obvious. Leona was an experienced lesbian.
Heh. Who would've guessed she was hiding a secret like that. You really can't judge people by appearances.
Leona was a virgin. I'd had Starlight confirm it. And yet she had technique like that….
I can see how she usually enjoyed herself. Not the one taking it—the one dishing it out. She kept her virginity for the future, no doubt.
Starlight had said Leona was similar to herself. In other words, Leona was a woman who would do anything for her goals. For those goals, discarding her own subordinates was only natural—and she would just as freely put the purity she'd protected until now to use.
"Leona's pretty good, huh?"
"It was easy. She seemed to have no experience in this sort of thing."
"She's only ever fucked with me until now. First time with a woman."
"She has talent."
"Starlight is surprisingly versatile, yeah. All right—let's see yours."
"Understood. What would you have me do?"
"Get on all fours like a dog."
"Yes."
Leona didn't hesitate, even with her subordinate knightesses watching. She dropped onto all fours like a dog and looked up at me. Smaller than Sharnell's, but still large enough to call heavy—her breasts hung down. Not a dog. A dairy cow.
I crooked my finger. Leona crawled toward me. Her tits swayed and bounced; her ass shifted with each movement. I could tell she was deliberately tensing her body to seduce me. A little cheeky—but entertaining enough that I let it slide.
"Leona. I want to see you dance vulgarly while begging for cock."
"A vulgar dance…. Understood."
"Understood? You have experience with this too?"
"I have no experience, but I have watched whores do it."
Leona rose. She began to dance dynamically in front of me. Bounce, bounce. Her breasts shook without mercy. Legs spread just enough, she snapped her hips in a twerking motion. I could see that pink pussy framed in golden pubic hair flapping obscenely.
"Aahng. Cock…! Please ram Master’s thick cock into my filthy virgin pussy! Tear my hymen!"
Leona changed not only her words but her expression. She stuck out her tongue and made the lewdest face she could. Even those pursed scarlet lips radiated vulgarity.
"You've got talent. Talent as a sex slave."
"…Thank you."
I lay back on the floor. Looking up at her still dancing that vulgar dance, I said:
"You move and satisfy me. I liked that crude cock-begging dance. If you satisfy me… I'll take you as a vassal."
Her eyes lit up as she seized the opportunity.
"I will… do my utmost, my lord."
"I'm not your lord yet."
"…Master. I offer you the virginity I have kept for twenty-two years."
Leona climbed over me and bent her knees. Her pussy descended and touched the head of my cock. She rocked her hips forward and back, gauging size and position. Squelch, squelch. The juices coating her entrance wet the tip.
The head caught at her entrance. She didn't miss the moment—she sank straight down. Her pussy swallowed my cock to the root in one go. Of course her hymen tore, and blood ran freely.
Leona's expression wavered. For an instant, the pain of defloration broke her control. But only for an instant. She parted her lips, stuck out her tongue, half-lidded her eyes, and forced the most vulgar, lewd face she could manage.
"Aahng! Ang! Cock! The cock is here! Haahng!"
She cried out like a whore chasing pleasure and worked her hips up and down. Blood was pouring from her pussy—enough that her golden pubic hair was turning red with virgin blood.
I hadn't even used Erogenous Amplification, so it had to hurt tremendously. The fine trembling at the corners of her eyes alone made that clear.
"Aahng! Ah-hnnngh!"
She endured the pain and moaned solely to win my favor.
I grinned and took hold of her hips. The more I looked at her, the more I liked her.
Slap, slap, slap!
Her ceaselessly moving hips gradually began to slow. Her face flushed deeper and deeper. I felt the inside of her pussy growing hotter.
Her cunt's adapting to my cock and starting to feel pleasure.
That was why her hips had slowed—an instinctive attempt to hold off climax.
I'm not going to complain about that much. Might as well play with her tits.
I kneaded those firm, full breasts with both hands. Leona's golden eyes went briefly hazy and unfocused. She bit her lower lip and snapped back to herself.
"Nngh… nnh, a-aahng…."
Her hip movement had almost stopped. She rocked her pussy forward and back in small motions, grinding against my groin. Not bad—but nowhere near enough stimulation to satisfy me.
"Just checking… you do intend to satisfy me, right?"
"Ah, no—I mean yes! I'll m-move. Hnnngh…!"