Chapter 241
Chapter 241
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 241
Chapter Title: Reincarnated as the Plum Blossom Sword Guard in a Count's Family
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My hands wrapped around Priscilla's slender neck.
"...?"
Priscilla looked at me with puzzled eyes.
Even with my hands gripping her vital point, she didn't sense any danger, responding with casual ease. Was it because she trusted me? No. She believed that no matter what I did, I couldn't kill her. I was human, and she was a dragon.
"Lady Priscilla. Please understand this. This isn't to harm you—it's for sex!"
"...!"
I gradually tightened my grip on her neck. I applied enough force that any adult woman would be gasping in agony right away, but Priscilla remained unfazed.
'Is it because she's a dragon with superior physical abilities?'
I started strangling her neck with all my strength. It was enough force to snap a human's neck clean in half, but only now did it finally constrict Priscilla's, the dragon's, throat.
"Guhhh?!"
It still seemed like my strength was lacking, but there was nothing I could do. This was my limit.
"Lady Priscilla! It's fine! It's working! Your pussy's clenching tight! And it's getting wetter by the second!"
Squelch!
A wet sound came from her pussy, which had been silent until moments ago.
Clasp!
Priscilla grabbed my wrists. But she only held them—she didn't push my hands away.
Her always proud and composed face twisted in distortion. Her mouth gaped open, saliva dripping from her lips. Her eyes bulged wide, nearly splitting at the seams. Tears streamed from them.
"Keh... guhk. Ah, ah...!"
Strength surged into Priscilla's legs as she braced against the floor. At the same time, her lower back and hips arched upward. I ignored it and kept pistoning away.
Splat! Thud! Squelch!
I stared intently at her face. No matter that she was a dragon, she was currently polymorphed into human form. Without air, she'd die like anyone else, so I had to be careful.
"Grrraaah...!"
The more she suffered, the tighter her pussy clenched, and the more her love juices flowed. At this point, there wasn't even a trace of her virgin blood left to find.
Priscilla's body convulsed. Her pussy squeezed my cock like it was contracting. Unable to hold back, I came inside her.
Her pupils trembled, on the verge of rolling back. I released my grip on her neck.
"Kuhk! *Cough*! *Cough*! *Cough*!"
Priscilla coughed violently, her body jerking. After a while, she lay limp, staring blankly at the ceiling. We hadn't even moved that intensely, yet her body was drenched in sweat.
"Th-this is sex...?"
I pulled my cock out of her pussy. Cum gushed out immediately, as if it had been waiting. Her inner walls had contracted the moment I withdrew.
"Yes. A slightly different kind... but sex. Didn't it feel good?"
"Feel good? I thought I was dying... "
Priscilla trailed off mid-sentence.
Priscilla never lied, even if she hid things. She had climaxed from the asphyxiation sex. It was the first true orgasm she'd felt in her long life. If she claimed it hadn't felt good, that would be a lie.
"...It's different from the sex I knew. Sex should just be a reproductive act... But this pleasure..."
She sat up. Red handprints marked her neck. She touched it gingerly, then stood and headed toward the door. White fluid trickled down her thighs, but she paid it no mind.
"We had sex. So why won't the door open?"
Bang! Bang!
She pounded on the door irritably with her fists and feet, but it stayed shut.
"It probably means we both need to be satisfied with the sex to leave."
The door opens only when I will it. And I wasn't ready to end things just yet.
'I can't subdue Priscilla with just my dick. To break her, I'd need at least three months of consistent training.'
Not feasible in this situation.
'So for now, I need to make her aware of the pleasure sex brings. For the future.'
Priscilla glanced at me. Her gaze drifted to my still rock-hard cock.
"Sex until you're satisfied...?"
"Not just me— you too, Lady Priscilla."
"I was satisfied just now."
"Really?"
I eyed her body openly. From what I could tell, she wasn't satisfied yet. Any ordinary woman might be, but she was a dragon. Even without much libido, one fuck wouldn't cut it.
"I'm not well-versed in human intercourse, so maybe not... Fine. Continue."
Priscilla approached and lay down on the floor.
"Lady Priscilla. Spread your legs a bit."
"... "
"Just a little more."
At my words, she spread her legs wide. Her hairless pussy had already closed back into a tight line. I reached out, parted her folds, and slid my fingers inside.
Squelch slurp!
"Lady Priscilla. Your pussy's all slick. Can you feel it?"
Earlier, it had been bone-dry and a struggle, but now it was producing juices like any normal woman's. Proof that the previous sex had aroused her.
"Enough nonsense. Start the sex."
"Yes."
I thrust my cock into her dripping pussy.
"... "
Unlike the lewd sounds from below, her mouth stayed silent. Not a single moan escaped. I didn't mind. It was a shame, but enjoying a dragon's pussy was satisfaction enough.
"Eugene. Why aren't you choking me this time?"
"Ah... Would it be okay? You looked pretty dangerous earlier..."
"If it's necessary for the perfect sex you described, then do it."
"Understood. Then..."
I reached for her neck.
"Grraaak!?"
The reaction came instantly. The moment I squeezed, her pussy clenched harder.
Right now, she must feel like a mere human could kill her. Death would feel much closer than ever. Having lived for ages as the pinnacle of all creatures, she'd value her life even more.
'...But this alone isn't impactful enough.'
I thought as I recalled her reaction from before. She'd lost her virginity to me, yet she was acting no different from usual.
She was a dragon. Her perspective couldn't match a human's. Not originally human, she didn't place much importance on virginity. Because she was a dragon, not human.
'At this rate, it'll just be a one-night stand.'
I needed to make her see me as special.
Racking my brain for a way, I soon grinned.
"Guhk! Hk! Guuuuh... "
I squeezed harder. Veins bulged on the back of my hand. Priscilla's legs kicked wildly. She started slamming her heels against the floor.
Sensing danger, she grabbed my wrist.
"Lady Priscilla. It's fine. A dragon like you won't die from something this minor, right?"
Did my taunt work? Her eyes began to glaze over.
'Normally, I'd let go here... but I'm not!'
Trickle trickle.
Hot liquid from her lower abdomen. Priscilla had wet herself. Her pupils shook.
And the moment she couldn't hold back and tried to swat my arm away, I made my imagination reality. My form shifted to Arhen's.
Her eyes widened enormously, and her hand dropped limply. On the brink of death, she'd dismiss it as an overlap with Arhen.
'But if this repeats... she'll start seeing me as more special.'
I released her neck.
"*Cough*! *Cough*! *Cough*!"
She coughed repeatedly, gulping air. I worried about hyperventilation, but as a dragon, her internals were tough—no issue.
"Haa, haa... ha... "
It was different from before. She lay sprawled, unable to rise easily.
"Lady Priscilla. Does it feel good?"
My cock was still buried inside her. Her pussy continued to spasm. She was immersed in pleasure right now.
"Feels... good. My body's not my own anymore. Is this what a human body is like...?"
"What does it feel like?"
"Like my reason evaporates and my body vanishes... That kind of feeling."
"Lady Priscilla. The door still hasn't opened. Shall we continue with sex right away?"
"...No. Let's rest a bit. Just a little rest, then..."
She twitched her legs, then froze. She'd felt the liquid on the floor.
"Th-this is..."
"Ah. You wet yourself midway. Didn't you notice?"
"I... wet myself... ?!"
Priscilla's face flushed crimson. I tilted my head. She'd shown no reaction to losing her virginity, yet this set her off.
"It's a normal reaction, so no need to be embarrassed. That aside... I'm not satisfied yet. Mind if I keep moving while you rest?"
"...Do as you like."
The moment she permitted it, I rocked my hips furiously and kneaded her massive breasts with my hands.
Squelch squelch!
Then our eyes met.
'Now!'
For 0.1 seconds, I shifted to Arhen's form.
"Eut...!"
Perfect effect! Her pussy clamped down tight.
Priscilla raised a hand to rub her eyes.
'This is the overlap strategy!'
Can't overuse it. She'd get suspicious.
"Lady Priscilla. Can I kiss you?"
"...Kiss? Why's that necessary?"
"Kissing gets me more excited. More excitement means higher satisfaction from sex. It's essential."
"Fine."
Priscilla consented. She probably saw no meaning in it—just oral contact.
I kissed her while using the overlap strategy.
"Hmph... ?!"
Reaction achieved. I fondled her breasts and began the slick sex.
And so, we fucked for roughly 12 hours.
"Hngh! This is the last one! Lady Priscilla!"
"Hmmm.... Mm... "
Splat! Pounding! Thud!
I was doing her from behind for the finale. Her white, ample ass was covered in my handprints. With her head bowed, her long blue hair veiled her face. I couldn't see her expression, but I imagined her in heat.
I gripped her hips and came deep inside her pussy.
'What a resilient bitch... She should be corrupted by now...'
After finishing, I pulled out my spent cock. I was at my limit. Without Complete Recovery, no more sex.
Click!
The door to the building opened.
"The door opened."
Priscilla rose calmly. Her body was a mess. A mix of juices and cum dripped down her thighs from her groin, and her ass was red and swollen.
Her huge breasts bore handprints and kiss marks, her neck bruised purple. Yet her face remained composed amid all the evidence.
'But it wasn't meaningless.'
The overlap strategy had worked.
About eight hours in, her gaze toward me softened noticeably, her pussy got wet easily, and she even granted my request to spank her ass without protest.
'She refused it vehemently at first.'
Probably because, like the wetting, it was something she found shameful.
"...So this is the exit."
Priscilla opened the door, revealing pitch-black void. Like me, she instinctively knew this dark space was the way out of the dream world.
'Can't stay here forever. Time to go.'
I stood, feigning delight.
"The exit! Really?!"
"Do you think I'd lie about something like this?"
Priscilla glanced at me as she spoke. Her attitude toward me had definitely shifted. Before, she'd have ignored me or given curt replies before heading out.
"We can finally leave this world!"
Priscilla and I stepped through the exit.
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"Welcome back, Master."