Pleasure Corruption Event (2)

I paused my hip movements for a moment, glancing around to check if I'd really heard that sound from earlier.

Right away, a warning message popped up.

'Shit, damn it.'

I'd forced my way through Lia's virginity banking on that arousal fever time. If I screwed around now, everything would go to hell.

I glanced at the door again.

Seemed like my imagination. No signs of anyone.

From the start, the Mind Reading scans showed Werner was shunned by everyone. No one would come all the way to my remote room in the castle at this hour.

The only ones who might care that much about me were Isabella and Mina. Isabella was constantly called out even at night to hunt monsters, and I'd chased Mina away after yelling at her during the day.

'Could it be someone sent by Eric?'

Possible, but no reason to stop mid-act because of it.

Eric, who'd tried slipping me an aphrodisiac, would think I'd fallen right into his shallow trap. Even if caught, it'd be fine.

No worries about Lia reporting me for rape either.

This was a dark fantasy world. Lia was my personal maid. I might be a worthless fuckup, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠but I was direct lineage of the Kraus family. A noble man laying hands on his maid might get flak in high society, but it wasn't a crime to get arrested for—especially with aphrodisiac coursing through Lia's veins right now. She'd be the first to hide what we were doing.

'Fine then... watch all you want. The more they think I'm a trashy, sex-crazed fuckup groping even my personal maid, the freer my movements become.'

I wasn't like the original Werner, who went berserk blackmailing and training academy ladies until Lucian ditched him.

I wasn't some genius, but even buried balls-deep in Lia's pussy and thrusting away, I could stay cool-headed enough to analyze—like no hentai uncle ever could.

I couldn't cut this sweet fever time short.

No—if it ended, favor would plummet from the backlash of half-raping her and taking her virginity. Everything over.

Solve the military funds in a week? Fat chance.

I'd just play into Eric's schemes—he'd long seized the family's corrupt officials—and end up beheaded by my own sister's blade.

Isabella, so stern on the outside but doting on her only little brother deep down, that pure virgin, would be heartbroken.

'No way in hell!'

I pulled my gaze from outside and gripped Lia's hips hard as she trembled beneath me, lost in pleasure and pain.

"S-Stopaaaah! Ahhh!"

Lia resisted even as bloody pussy juice leaked down her thighs, but I didn't budge.

'Watch all you want!'

I'm a unicorn.

Isabella's (virgin) emotional wounds mattered way more to me than Lia's (non-virgin) forced virgin pussy pain. Obviously.

To suck every last drop from the remaining fever time, I mercilessly slammed my hips up, grinding her virgin depths like a madman.

"Aaah! Aaah! Aaaaaah—! Y-You bastard! Get it out! Pull ooout—! Urgh?!"

Soon, beastly screams mixed with pleasure burst from the fake-innocent spy maid's mouth.

That innocent maid facade crumbles the instant it hits the hentai uncle's cock—er, hands.

Lia reached forward like she wanted to slap my face.

I sucked her incoming fingers like candy and shook ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠my hips mercilessly.

"Urgh... Uuugh! ...Uuaaaah... Ah♥"

Her reactions were kicking in—her twisted face softened into that lewd expression from when I teased her.

"Lia, I love you."

I brazenly lied and kissed her.

She turned away like she was pissed, dodging my tongue, but when I licked her neck, she let out an "Ahng" and parted her lips.

I shoved my tongue in.

One eyebrow shot up. But my personal maid-slash-spy couldn't bite it off.

No, screw status—even her tongue play couldn't resist my sucking technique.

Soon her mouth-pussy slackened like her lower one.

Werner Kraus, legitimate heir with no proper sword or magic skills, but his sex skills leveled up like crazy.

Just like the author conveniently made him for training academy ladies.

For sex, maybe this body had more talent than Kael or Lucian, plastered with cheat skills and talents?

'Then why the fuck reincarnate in dark fantasy instead of modern life?!'

Feeling oddly wronged, I crushed Lia's half-hearted resistance with submission power.

Forced under the fuckup, but her pussy got excited—when I stroked her lower belly softly, pussy juice squirted onto my face.

Even non-virgin Lia seemed embarrassed by her slutty display, grabbing a pillow to cover her face.

"Don't. I wanna see your orgasm face."

I stopped her and thrust again.

Gently this time.

But firm enough to mold her virgin pussy to my cock shape. Perfect fit for my key.

A lock only for me.

Squish, squiiiish, squish, squish.

"Ah, urgh, uuugh."

"Don't hold back moans. Scream so everyone outside hears."

"...Ahng! Ah, aaah!"

Turning this arrogant maid—who'd sneered at me as a fuckup since I possessed him—into my demure pussy slave.

Forgetting even raising her submission and depravity to make her mine.

Forgetting killing Eric, who'd lusted after my sister Isabella.

Forgetting saving Isabella by fixing military funds.

Forgetting the monster horde soon slaughtering territory folk.

Right now, forgetting I'm a unicorn—pounding all my weight into her violent, cat-like resisting pussy like a brute!

Paang! Paang! Paang!

"Urgh! Ah, it hurts—pull out! Out! Pull it out!"

Her words said no, but her pussy welcomed me deep. When I pulled back, her labia clung sticky, reluctant to let go.

Lia's chewy, sticky pink pussy. Delicious. So fucking good!

"Huff, huff, huff."

Werner's body looked fine but had shit stamina—full power thrusting tired me quick.

But I kept the pace despite ragged breaths.

Stamina lacking, but desire pushed harder, crushing her pussy.

Her sweet facade when our eyes met? Now twisted like getting raped by a stranger, gasping rage and pleasure.

Her inner thoughts of selling my secrets to Eric? Now just "Ahhr, ahhhr, aaaah ah" pleasure moans.

Then suddenly, my glans hit her sensitive spot—she stuck her tongue out, pupils fully dilated.

Half-forced deflowered, pleasure-drowned, forgetting resistance—wrapping legs around fuckup Werner's waist, unconsciously licking his nipples.

Proving she wasn't an innocent virgin like my sister Isabella, but a filthy non-virgin.

"Non-virgin bitch... non-virgin bitch. Don't make that slutty face."

Yet it drove me insane.

I finally got original Werner's mindset.

This thrill, this pleasure—nothing compared in this world.

Kneading her tits under me, thrusting mindlessly—

Even Kael struggled through long training for advanced skills. This world where I could die to monsters outside walls—yet only sex skills popped up. No hesitation, I activated it.

Previous forced, muscle-straining pistons stressing my waist vanished—motions natural, rhythmic now.

Plung! Plung! Plung! Plung!

"Hrrgh?! Hki?! Uh? Uh—!? Uh—?! Ah, uuugh... Ah... ♥♥♥ N-No... "

Lia's upturned eyes drooped, hands pushing my chest fell to the bed.

Pssshhiii—

She squirted a bladder-full of juices.

I cupped a handful in my palm, smirking evilly as I showed her.

"No? Then what's this?"

She turned away, mortified.

Non-virgin shyness.

Stroked my inner unicorn.

"Come here! Spread that pussy right!"

"M-Master, please gentle—"

"Shut up!"

Lost in lust, I became the hentai uncle Werner I hated.

Like the Lucian I must crush, I mercilessly wrecked her pussy with Mating Press.

"Hup, hup..."

Lia sobbed up and down.

Virgin blood and juices squelched, filling the room.

Plung! Thud! Creak!

Bed springs screamed, her tits slapped my abs wildly.

No fakeness in her eyes-rolling, drooling moans—just a bitch in heat. Same for me.

"Here it comes—take it all."

I said it just like original Werner to academy ladies in despair.

Aphrodisiac, sweet words no man here gave, devoted teasing, ruthless Mating Press—Lia's half-broken mind reignited.

"N-No! Absolutely not! Please hold back, Master—"

"No. Get pregnant."

Like hentai uncle Werner for no reason, I deliberately despaired her—then blasted cum outside my cock, buried deepest in her pussy.

"Nooo, no, noooo! I don't wanna get pregnant with a fuckup bastard's kid!!!"

Finally shedding spy facade, true colors out.

That's why it felt better. Raping a hating woman. Stimulated lingering Werner ego hard.

Force-subjugating a despising woman, creampie in dirtiest position: Mating Press. Prostate power plus gravity—not a drop leaked, filling her womb full.

"Uugh, ooooh, uugh!"

I shuddered hips like hentai uncle, blissful grin.

Forgetting this was to save Isabella and academy girls waiting for me.

Forgetting dark fantasy survival.

Just irresponsible creampie flooding this two-faced bitch's womb.

"Thanks, Lia. Gave me your pussy, skills—generous bitch."

I lightly tapped her slack, passed-out cheek.

That was when it hit.

"What the...?"

I recalled the original plot.

The cheat system summary after Kael hunted mid-boss monsters or traitor humans—now floating plain as day after popping a non-virgin maid's cherry.