Chapter 84: 21st Floor: In the Cave with Irene...♡
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 84: 21st Floor: In the Cave with Irene...♡
Her eyes, clear as a lake, reflected my own.
The alluring curve of her eyes.
The thick scent of her pheromones.
We'd slept side-by-side every night, even touched each other's breasts, but we'd never crossed the line.
But for some reason, right now, I wanted to fuck her senseless.
“Pichina?”
Feeling my heated gaze, she seemed to have no idea what was happening.
Her innocent question only seemed to stimulate something inside me even more.
Knowing she would become such a lewd bitch in the future, the fact that she was so innocent now just made me want to corrupt her.
Even though I was a woman now, my mind was still essentially that of a man.
Seeing this defenseless girl lying there, reeking of a lustful female in heat, I felt a surge of what could only be male hormones.
Right. She's just going to become a filthy slut later anyway...
Besides, I had my own history of being wronged by her future self. Any lingering guilt or hesitation I felt seemed to vanish.
I reached out and pulled her into an embrace.
“Ngh…”
I buried my face in the nape of her neck, inhaling the scent of her skin as I roughly kneaded her ass.
“Haah… P-Pichina… W-what are you doing…?”
A flicker of guilt rose within me, but it was quickly extinguished the moment my hands closed around her plump, round ass.
The feeling of her large ass fitting perfectly in my palm made me feel like I owned the world.
“Lady Irene…”
Growing bolder, I reached down and lifted Irene’s skirt.
“Hngh… W-wait…”
As I brought my lips to her panicked mouth, our chests naturally pressed together.
“Hmph!!”
I pushed my tongue past her lips and saw her eyes fly open.
“Mmmph!!!”
Startled, she shoved me away with a sharp push, scrambling to her feet and backing away.
“Haa… Pichina, what… what’s gotten into you…”
I didn’t know either.
Honestly, I had no confidence I could persuade her with words.
I grabbed her wrist and pulled her back down onto the pile of clothes. Seeing her struggle beneath me, her wrist caught in my grip, the last thread of my reason snapped.
“D-don’t do this… Kyaa!”
Riiip!
I ripped Irene’s clothes off in one motion and tore away her underwear, leaving her completely naked.
“You have a really, fucking hot body.”
“Kyaaa… Mmph!!”
I clamped a hand over her mouth as she tried to scream.
“Shh! Quiet. You don’t want the pursuers to hear us, do you?”
I gently stroked her soft cheek, where tears had begun to well, and kissed her pouting lips once more.
Slurp… schlick…
Our tongues softly intertwined.
Her own tongue was frozen like a statue, but as I teased it from all sides, the way it twitched was just too cute.
So this is the virgin Irene…
The fresh realization that she was a pure, untouched maiden made me feel even more excited.
I moved my right hand downward.
“Hmph… N-no… Mmph!”
She tried to block my hand with her own delicate ones, but it was useless.
I slowly caressed and squeezed her breast.
Just like her ass, her body was incredibly soft.
When she had touched my breasts before, they had felt somewhat firm and taut, but Irene’s were as soft as any normal woman’s.
The size was perfect, too, just slightly overflowing when I squeezed it with one hand.
As I gently kissed her and lightly circled her nipple with my fingers, I could feel her body gradually heating up.
I think it’s about time.
While Irene was dazed by these strange, new sensations, I slowly moved my hand down.
I traced a path over her stomach, lingering over her womb before continuing my descent.
“Heup…! Nngh!!”
Realizing what I was aiming for, she began to struggle, but pinned beneath me, there was nowhere for her to go.
Squish…
I stroked the entrance to her pussy.
“Heup!”
Feeling a new kind of stimulation, Irene’s hips began to twitch.
As I thought, she’s sensitive.
The fact that her nipples and clit were already hard was a testament to her true nature.
Right. You’d need a body like this to do the things she did.
I toyed with the entrance to her pussy, my fingers gently caressing her clit and labia.
Just as expected of a perverted woman, a little bit of fondling was all it took for her juices to start flowing. I pulled my lips away and looked at her face; she was already in a slight daze. Though her words and arms resisted, I could see her body was already succumbing to the pleasure.
Is this what the others feel when they rape me…?
I fought back the urge to start grinding our pussies together and instead continued to slowly caress her body.
When I slipped a finger inside her, I could feel it: she still had her hymen.
Somehow, that felt outrageous.
For a woman with such an erotic body to still have a hymen!
I took out a potion and coated my finger with it.
Then, I began to gently rub her hymen, careful not to cause her pain.
“Hahh… W-what are you…”
I gently stretched her hymen until it tore.
“Kngh…!”
She flinched at the momentary pain, but the potion healed it instantly, leaving behind not agony, but a strange, thrilling pleasure.
“It seems you’ve never used this part of yourself before.”
“N-no… Th-there…!”
Ignoring Irene’s protests, I pushed my finger deep inside her pussy.
Schlick!
Her hips arched at the new sensation, her body trembling as if in a seizure.
Her reactions are way too good…
Squish, squelch, squish, squelch!
Her eyes were squeezed shut, and the sight of her hands clenching the clothes on the floor, as if to resist the unfamiliar feeling, only fueled my sadism.
“Hngh…! Unh, ngh, ugh!”
Her transparent reactions made finding her G-spot incredibly easy. Every time I poked the right spot, her pussy would clench tightly, as if begging for more.
As I stimulated her clit and G-spot at the same time, she began to let out strange, erotic moans.
“Hahh… Nnngh!!! Hngh!”
Her voice grew higher.
Her body trembled uncontrollably.
Just as I thought. This bitch has a lewd body, just like me.
Even as she was being forced upon by her own escort knight, I could feel her body rejoicing.
And I knew exactly how to handle a woman like that.
Once she had more or less adjusted, I brought my lips to her pussy.
Ah, so this was the scent…
I didn’t know if it was a royal family trait or something unique to Irene, but her sweat-drenched pussy gave off a scent that made me want to keep sniffing it.
This is all your fault, you erotic pussy. You need to be punished.
I nibbled on Irene’s clit with my lips while my tongue slipped inside, stroking the walls of her vagina.
Slurrrrrp!! Schlick, schlick!
“Kyaaaahhh!!!”
Her eyes shot open at the new stimulation, her hips bucking up. Her body could no longer withstand the unbearable pleasure and simply erupted.
Right. There’s a limit to how much you can endure.
I knew from experience.
The sexual pleasure that came from this pussy wasn’t something you could resist just by wanting to.
We were animals like that. It was the fate of those with bodies that, despite saying no, couldn’t help but revel in being touched.
As my tongue swirled around her G-spot, she began to tremble more violently, her breaths coming in ragged gasps.
It wasn’t just her body. The inside of her pussy began to clench powerfully around my tongue.
Suddenly, as if something was coming, her eyes widened…
“Hnngh… W-wait…!”
She stopped talking, held her breath, and threw her head back.
She came…
She was beginning to climax.
The first climax she had ever experienced.
Irene’s body went rigid as if in a seizure, her hips twitching intermittently.
“Ah… Nngh! Nngh…! Guh…”
Her mouth gaped open, unable to form words, and her eyes rolled back into her head.
Congratulations, Irene. You’ve now discovered a woman’s pleasure.
A moment later.
“Haaaaahk… Haa… Haa…”
She took deep, ragged breaths, savoring the afterglow of her climax. I didn’t push her further, instead holding her warmly and pressing a light kiss to her lips.
She didn’t reject me, hugging me back.
As she came down from her high, she opened her mouth, bewildered.
“Wh-what was that… What did I just experience…”
“Hehe… Felt good, didn’t it? That’s what you call an orgasm.”
“Ugh… Pichina, who taught you to play tricks like this…!”
Thinking it was all over, she tried to scold me, but I simply pushed her back down.
Thud.
“Huh…?”
“Lady Irene, we’re just getting started.”
“Ah…?”
I intertwined our legs. I looked down from above while she could do nothing but spread her thighs.
Our plump, wet labia met, pressing softly together. We both flinched, feeling the slick, firm sensation against each other.
And we could even feel each other’s flinches.
“Haa… Lady Irene’s pussy… it’s so soft.”
“S-stop… Girls shouldn’t… d-do this…”
The feeling of committing a sin made it even more exciting. That’s right. In my past life, I had climbed the Tower with pure intentions, and in this life, I had only been a victim, never the perpetrator.
Just this once. I would allow myself to stray just this once.
Besides, didn’t I have the justification of getting revenge on Irene for what she did to me first?
No, screw all that. I’m just so fucking horny for this bitch.
When we did it on the 20th floor, I was too focused on the competition to properly enjoy it, which was a shame. And maybe there was a fundamental sense of repulsion from doing it while looking at my own face?
But now, I could enjoy it to my heart’s content!
Squelch…
“Hnngh…! Haaah!!”
“Haa… Haa…”
I grabbed her thighs and ground our pussies together with abandon. Just like fucking a pussy with a dick purely for pleasure, I rubbed our cunts together.
Every time our clits brushed, a thrilling sensation shot up my spine. We instinctively rotated our hips forward and back, left and right, feeling every part of each other.
I can feel it…
I could feel her wet, smooth pussy. And through my own sensitive flesh, I could even feel the faint tremors of her body.
It was a strange, erotic feeling, becoming one without a dick.
And I wasn’t the only one feeling joyous, blissful pleasure.
“Kngh…! Pichina… I, ahh… Aaahng!!”
I could feel Irene’s pussy rejoicing. Her initial resistance and defiance were long gone, replaced by the howls of a bitch in heat.
The fact that Irene’s lewd, man-ignorant body was being awakened to new sensations by me made me even more excited.
Squish, squelch, squish, squelch, squish…!
“Haaah… This, this is so strange… Heungh!!”
“Haa… You’re so sensitive, Lady Irene.”
With every thrust of my hips, Irene’s obscene body would twitch, unable to handle the pleasure.
In truth, rubbing pussies together isn’t that stimulating. But for our perverted princess, it seemed to be more than enough to make her lose her mind.
I want to torment her a little more…
A desire to completely dominate her rose within me.
I grabbed both of her legs and hoisted them up over her shoulders.
“Hnnngh… Th-this is… W-wait, this is too humiliating…”
I positioned my pussy over hers, now spread wide open for me.
The pussy press I had used on the 20th floor.
Feeling a rush of male hormones for the first time in a long while, I slammed my pussy down from above.
Smack, smack— Every time our hips collided, our labia and clits would meet and grind against each other.
The contact was shorter than when we were rubbing, but each impact sent a more intense, electrifying jolt of pleasure through us. The feeling of our asses pleasantly slapping against each other only added to the excitement.
The fact that the noble and pure princess was getting off on being raped by me made my head feel like it was about to explode with excitement.
“Princess, your pussy feels so good. I can’t stop.”
“Hahng… D-don’t stop… More…”
Lost in pleasure, she gave her consent.
Both the princess and I had lost our minds.
Seeing each other’s crazed, lustful state only excited us more, and we moved our hips like animals, trying to press our pussies even closer together.
Smack! Smack, smack, smack!!
Squish, squelch, squish, schlick…!
“Haaah, I-I’m feeling strange again…!”
“Haa… Me, me too…”
It’s coming.
A pussy making another pussy come…!
“Hnngh… Haaaaang!!!!”
“Hooooooh…!! Hogok!!!”
Almost at the same time, we screamed out female moans, climaxing with our pussies pressed together.
I could feel her body and pussy trembling.
I must be trembling just like that…
We shared the same sensation, exchanging and feeling each other. It felt as if we were connected by our pussies. The mental pleasure felt even greater than the physical.
“Haa… Haa…”
Even after climaxing, we continued to kiss and rub our bodies together.
With a man, I felt an orgasm of overwhelming physical pleasure that made me lose my mind. With a woman, it felt like a gentler, longer-lasting, subtle pleasure.
Before we knew it, we were touching each other again, getting excited and starting to grind our pussies once more.
Irene, already accustomed to the act, was the one moving her hips first.
She would take the top position, actively tangling our tongues together.
“Haa… Pichina, this is your fault… Take responsibility…”
She shifted the blame to me, craving more sexual pleasure. She had become addicted to the orgasm she had tasted for the first time today.
Just as we were crazily devouring each other’s bodies again and again,
Rustle, rustle…
“Hey, did you hear something from around here? Sounded like a woman moaning.”
“You idiot, it was probably the wind. Have you gone crazy from staring at those bitches all day?”
Ah…
I had been keeping an ear out, but at some point, I’d gotten so lost in grinding with Irene that I’d forgotten.
“Haaaang…! More… Aaaahng…! Mmph!”
I clamped my hand over Irene’s mouth.
“(Lady Irene… be still…)”
I tried to quiet her, but she must not have heard the soldiers’ voices, because she kept moving, rubbing her body against mine.
She even seemed to think I was the one resisting now, as she playfully flicked my clit.
“Kngh…!”
The sharp jolt of pleasure made my body go limp for a second.
“Hyaaaang…!”
And in that gap, a loud moan from Irene escaped into the open.
“Huh…? You heard that too, right?”
“It’s the enemy.”
Fwoosh!!!
I heard the sound of a signal flare being fired.
Haha… So it ends up like this after all.
Irene must have heard the flare too, because she stopped moving, her eyes darting around.