Teabagging Wellington~!!
The prison cell was far too luxurious to be called a prison. Without the bars, one might have mistaken it for the home of a wealthy commoner.
"You insolent bastard… What the hell are you here for this time? Heh heh… Come to throw a tantrum?"
Even locked inside this prison that didn’t feel like one, Wellington looked utterly haggard. His once-sagging cheeks had shrunk back to normal, and he now seemed to carry more muscle than fat.
"Why would I be angry? I came to laugh at you again. You should enjoy yourself while you still can—before they execute you."
"Puhahaha…! How carefree! So damn carefree! Do you even know that Countess Luimina is looking for you?"
I knew that all too well. Thanks to Leona, I was already aware that Wellington had summoned Luimina to deal with me and had reported the suspicious relationship between me and Elisa. The knight commander had pretended to be his ally only to crush him completely. It was almost comical that he still believed she was his loyal subordinate even after everything that had happened before.
"Why is she looking for me?"
I pretended ignorance, pushing those facts aside as I questioned him.
"Heh heh… Because I told her your relationship with Lady Elisa is suspicious! You won’t be lonely on the execution block. She’ll be your companion on the road to hell!"
Had he finally accepted death with grace? Wellington seemed to have overcome his fear of it. He laughed mockingly at me, shouting with glee.
No matter how much I despised him as a Beta Male, I had to admit his ability to conquer the terror of death was admirable. So I clapped.
Clap. Clap. Clap.
"Are you… insane?"
"No. I’m simply impressed. Overcoming the fear of death is genuinely admirable."
Wellington’s face hardened instantly at the sound of my applause.
"Ha… It doesn’t matter what you say anymore. We’re both going to die together. And look—they’re here right on cue."
Click. Click. Click.
The distinctive sound of high heels echoed from behind me. Two sets of footsteps, not one. I already knew who they were, so I didn’t bother turning around. It would be far more entertaining this way.
"Kuhuhuhu. Did your instincts warn you? You can’t even turn your head? Were you planning to mock me one last time before running away? How pathetic!!"
Seeing that I refused to look back, Wellington laughed even harder.
"Wellington… You’re laughing rather loudly for a man about to be executed."
"Ahaha… My lady… Forgive me. The man standing right before you is that Alpha bastard. I assume he’ll be executed alongside me? Though I must say, bringing Lady Elisa as well… You truly intend to show your daughter the truth, don’t you? That this rootless Breeder has no place associating with nobles…!"
Wellington flashed a manic grin as Luimina and Elisa took up positions on either side of me, as if boxing him in. Both women frowned in clear disgust at the sight of him. To be fair, Wellington was no handsome man. A bald head paired with a face that inspired instinctive revulsion—when that face laughed, it was nothing short of repulsive to women.
"Wellington."
"You bastard…!! Even if I am scheduled for execution, do you truly believe you can casually address a noble by name alone in front of the Countess?!"
"It seems you’re misunderstanding something…"
Watching his dull, slow-witted reaction, I could easily picture how much the people of this territory had suffered. He was the textbook example of a man who cared only for himself. I couldn’t help but sigh.
Slap—!!
"Ah…♥"
"Hngh…♥"
"Huh…? What?"
"Sorry about that. Both of them have this sort of relationship with me."
The actresses I had prepared to mock him. I had slapped both Luimina’s and Elisa’s asses hard enough to make them ring. The two females lowered their heads, bodies beginning to tremble.
"Hey. Don’t you remember that I defeated Leona all by myself? Does it make any sense for these two to stand this close to me?"
"Uh… Uhber… berberber…"
Wellington was so stunned by the sight of me gripping their asses while lecturing him that he couldn’t even form words. His mouth simply opened and closed uselessly.
"Th-this can’t be…"
Thud!
"Oh?"
The sight of him stumbling backward and falling on his ass was so ridiculous that the anger I had carried toward him—ever since he had picked fights with me over every little thing from the very first day—vanished completely. All that remained was laughter.
"Yes. That is the correct attitude for Beta Males like you. It’s only natural to become so terrified at the mere sight of me—an Alpha Male—that you stumble backward and fall."
"Ugh…"
"Haah…"
Just from having their asses kneaded a little, the mother and daughter were already letting out heated moans, their cheeks flushed crimson. Since Wellington was about to be executed for the crime of trying to sell the territory and betray the main family, I figured I should give him an unforgettable final sight.
I hoped he would enjoy the gift I was about to bestow before he died.
"Elisa. Take off your skirt and show him exactly what state your pussy is in. Let the Beta Male who didn’t know his place and dared dream of a political marriage with you see it."
"Yes…"
Without the slightest hesitation, Elisa stripped off her skirt and slid her panties down. Her completely exposed pussy was already dripping with excitement from nothing more than me touching her ass. Long, sticky strands of her juices clung to her thighs like spider silk.
"Can you see it? You disgusting pig… We nearly had a disaster. Mother has terrible taste in men, so she was genuinely pushing for that political marriage with you… But thanks to Master, I can now experience true happiness as a woman."
"Huff… huff…"
Perhaps it was the sight of the pussy he had longed for so desperately. Rough, ragged breaths poured from Wellington’s mouth. It was almost pitiful how pathetically aroused he became at the sight of a female he could never touch.
"Since you’re a dead man walking, I can at least give you her panties as a present. Here, catch. Use them to jerk off while you watch from in there."
"You… you fucking bastard!!! How far do you intend to humiliate me?!"
"Tsk. Ice!"
"Aaaack—!!"
Even after I tossed Elisa’s glistening, juice-soaked panties into his cell, Wellington continued to rage without knowing his place. Luimina immediately froze the bars with a kick, forcing him to stumble back.
"Who do you think you’re baring that disgusting face toward…!"
Her voice was a low, threatening growl—like a lioness ready to pounce.
Slap—!!
"Eut…♥"
"Luimina. Don’t be so harsh. It’s pitiful. Even a elimination male deserves to jerk off to a satisfying sight before he dies."
"You’re right…"
Perhaps because I had spoiled her since morning, Luimina also began removing her skirt and panties. She maintained her noble dignity even while undressing—except for the multiple thick strands of sticky nectar that stretched from her soaked panties as she pulled them free.
With a sharp flick, the black panties flew into the cell.
"…Th-this is a dream… It has to be a dream!!"
Seeing both Elisa and Luimina openly displaying their pussies right in front of him, Wellington began slamming his head against the floor, unable to accept reality.
Of course, true to his selfish nature, he wasn’t hitting himself hard enough to draw blood. I ignored him and decided to savor Elisa’s pussy first.
"Wellington. Before you die, I’ll show you a truly magnificent sight. Elisa, present that pussy!"
"Yes…!!"
At my command, Elisa bent at a perfect ninety-degree angle, spread her legs slightly wider than her hips, and used both hands to spread her folds wide. I drove my cock straight into her beautiful pink pussy.
"Ohooooooh♥♥!!"
"You crazy son of a bitch!! Do you really think you’ll get away with this? Do you have any idea what the other nobles will do when they find out?!"
The moment I began thrusting into Elisa’s pussy, Wellington stopped banging his head. Veins bulged in his eyes as he screamed at me.
"If the other nobles find out? Then I’ll just have to deal with them too."
"You… you arrogant Breeder bastard…!!!"
"I’m a commoner now, actually. Your daughter officially recognized me as one. And it only took one good fuck—not even multiple rounds of pounding that pussy."
"Uwaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!"
My teabagging sent Wellington scrambling around the cell, screaming over and over.
Slap!Slap!
"Oh♥ Oghut♥ Haaaaang…♥♥"
Watching him, I continued to pound Elisa’s pussy without mercy. I had planned to give him the gift of watching her squirt in a fountain orgasm before he died… If he chose not to watch, that was his loss.
"Luimina. If you want this cock, you should at least act cute and beg for it."
"Eut… L-like this…?"
Luimina clung to one of my arms—the one holding Elisa’s wrists—and began sliding her own pussy up and down against it, thoroughly coating me with her slick juices. Lick. Lick. Her shy little tongue traced my neck, heightening my arousal even further.
"A… Aaaaaah…!!"
Thud…
The scene must have been too much for him. With a single choked scream, Wellington collapsed forward and fainted dead away.
"Hngh…♥ Ohoooooogoooooooh♥♥"
Even with him unconscious, I didn’t stop devouring Elisa’s pussy. I kept thrusting until both women had sprayed their female nectar over and over onto Wellington’s bald head where he lay slumped before the bars. Only then did my teabagging finally come to an end.