A Maid's Devoted Kiss in the Knightess's Room (Part 2)
The taste of Anna’s saliva curling around my tongue, blended with the sharp tang of Leona’s pussy juices.
It created a strange feeling—like I was kissing Anna while simultaneously receiving a blowjob from Leona. At the same time, the bizarre sensation of tasting the innermost flavors of both women made my cock, buried deep inside Leona’s cunt, stiffen even harder.
My shaft pressed firmly against the upper wall of her vagina.
“Hugiiyaaat!”
Anna and I ignored the knightess beneath us, the one getting drenched in our mixed juices, and surrendered ourselves to the kiss.
Because the act I had lavished the most care on when I first claimed Anna was kissing, it remained the one thing she craved most from me even now.
Sucking each other’s tongues, licking lips, tracing teeth, violating every corner of each other’s mouths with hungry strokes—a dense, molten kiss.
It was the most tender thing lovers could share, yet so fierce that no ordinary lovers would ever dare perform it.
And that kiss stretched on and on.
Meanwhile, Leona simply lapped and slurped at the nectar dripping from Anna’s pussy.
“Puhaa… puhaaaaa… It feels so good, Young Master…!”
While kissing me, Anna twisted her hips, using Leona’s face to pleasure herself.
“Hah, haeuut…! Ah, aht—you two, get off my body right now! …Huaang!”
“Quiet, you tool of a bitch. How dare a mere toilet make noise while we’re making love?”
I slapped Leona’s ass hard. She swallowed her scream and clawed at the mattress. Anna joined in, grinding her small foot into Leona’s pretty face.
Even then, Leona couldn’t resist in the slightest.
The vice-commander whose mind had melted from shame and pleasure now bucked her hips and moaned in sync every time I stirred the inside of Anna’s mouth.
“Anna, ignore that bitch and focus only on me.”
“Yes, Young Master… Eut, I only… haa… love you, Young Master…”
Anna wrapped both arms around my neck, rubbing her breasts against my chest as she sealed our lips together again.
Beneath our asses, Leona was squirting helplessly and gasping for air, while above her we continued a pure-love kiss so sweet and intense it could not possibly be surpassed.
“Chyurup, chyuwoop… jjooook.”
“Heuung, jjwaaap, haa, Young Master… your tongue… eut.”
Our tongues twisted together like mating snakes, producing wet, filthy sounds. Anna pushed hers all the way to the root, desperate to drink every drop of my saliva, drowning in ecstasy.
Below, Vice-Commander Leona moaned beneath the weight of our joined genitals.
Above, the lowly maid Anna monopolized me in Leona’s place, savoring my kiss and spit with an expression that said she owned the entire world.
“Uuuueeeup! Ueeuup!!”
At last Leona reached her limit. She screamed like she was throwing a tantrum.
While she licked Anna’s pussy, a mere maid of far lower status was enjoying the Young Master’s sweet love all to herself. The overwhelming sense of exclusion made Leona burst into tears.
It was such a heartbreaking sob that even Anna, who had been smothering Leona’s face with her cunt, flinched and glanced at me.
Anna quietly lifted her hips, removing her pussy from Leona’s face. I slowly pulled my lips from Anna’s.
But while Anna looked ready to comfort the crying Leona like a child, I knew exactly how to handle this perverted knightess.
“Haa, noisy bitch. Fine, I get it. It’s your turn now.”
I unwound Anna’s tightly laced fingers, pulled my cock from Leona’s narrow, clinging channel, then drove it back in with a heavy thrust.
Mating press—Leona’s second-favorite position after doggy style.
“Auuuuh! …Uphat, ahut? Uhehehehehehehe.”
Leona’s sorrowful weeping vanished in an instant. She grinned, nostrils flaring, and happily savored the feel of my cock.
Anna, who had briefly reverted to her usual timid self and was about to console her, now stared at Leona with an ice-cold expression.
It seemed she had unintentionally shattered whatever respect Anna still held for the vice-commander, but so what? This bitch was a pervert who leaked juices from humiliation. This treatment suited her perfectly during sex.
“Ahuuuuh, ahuuuuh, auuuuh!”
The moment I gave her more attention than Anna, Leona rolled her eyes back and sprayed love juices like a fountain into the air.
Watching this, Anna carefully rose from the bed, fetched water from the bottle in the corner, and offered it to Leona.
Of course she didn’t use a cup. She filled her own cheeks until they bulged and poured the water onto Leona’s face as if spitting it out.
I was thirsty too, so I gave Anna a look. She quickly brought water for me the same way—mouth to mouth.
I released the mating press, grabbed Leona’s limp hair, and forcibly flipped her over.
“Stop being so damn troublesome. Move!”
Only then did Leona sluggishly lift her hips and push her ass toward me.
Smack!
I slapped the ass of the woman who was offering her pussy as indifferently as if it were a cheap dildo.
“What did I teach you?”
“Huh?”
I slapped the ass of this pathetic, failing pussy student again. I kept spanking her hard until she came to her senses.
Only after my hand started to sting and I stopped did Leona finally regain her mind and put my lesson into practice.
She grabbed the ass she had pushed toward my cock with both hands, spread her cheeks wide, and displayed both of her lewd holes for me.
“Please… put it in!”
I gazed with satisfaction at Leona’s cunt, glistening with a mess of juices and semen, then began pounding her in doggy style—her favorite position.
It hadn’t been intentional, but calling Anna to join us had clearly been the correct choice.
When I fucked Leona alone, the Skill Impregnation gauge barely moved because the dopamine wasn’t there. Now it was shooting upward.
At this pace, I would be able to make Leona “give birth” before the day ended.
What skill will I get? Given the mother, it won’t be some worthless trash skill. If it’s even half as good as Klaus’s practical swordsmanship, it’s a massive win!
Driven more by anticipation for the new skill than by the pleasant grip of Leona’s pussy, I began thrusting with renewed vigor.
At that moment, Anna—who had been standing motionless beside me after giving us water—whispered into my ear.
“Young Master… I want to please you too…”
“Sorry, but right now punishing this bitch comes first. We’ll kiss later, Anna.”
“No, Young Master. The place I want to kiss isn’t… there. Will you permit me?”
I had no idea what she intended, but Anna would never do anything harmful to me, so I nodded.
The very next instant, the same Anna who had just shared a sweet, affection-filled pure-love kiss with me buried her nose between my spread ass cheeks—directly against my asshole.
“Anna, you… ugh!”
Chup, jjoook, chyuwoop—
Between my ass cheeks, Anna’s soft tongue began diligently licking and sucking the most private, sensitive entrance on a man’s body.
Rimming.
This was an extremely humiliating act I had never forced on Leona, whom I treated roughly, nor on Ria, who had raised her obsession stat despite being a non-virgin.
Yet Anna was doing it of her own free will, without a single order from me.
“Chyuwoop, chup, jjoook…!”
Her small, hot tongue began to push blatantly inside my tightly closed rear hole.
She wasn’t just licking the surface.
She was sucking the inside of that place—the interior. Though I kept it clean like any modern person reincarnated into this dark-fantasy world, mentally it was the filthiest spot imaginable… and Anna sucked it without the slightest hesitation.
She sharpened her tongue to scrape persistently between the sensitive wrinkles, then sometimes flattened it to sweep softly across my entire crack.
“Haaat… Anna, you…!”
When my rough breathing made my hips stutter while thrusting into Leona, Anna carefully spread my cheeks with both hands and pressed her lips fully against me.
Chup, jjoook, jjwaaap!
The lewd, wet popping sounds of my asshole and Anna’s tongue echoed obscenely through the room.
Even Leona stared at Anna with a look of disgust.
In the battle of who was the bigger bitch, Leona had been utterly defeated. Not that any such contest had ever been declared.
Regardless, Anna began sucking my rear entrance with ferocious intensity, as if it were the sweetest honey in the world.
“It’s dirty, you know.”
It was a completely different sensation from penetration or fellatio—one I had never experienced. Even as immense pleasure flooded me, I tried to push her away.
But Anna rejected every ounce of my psychological resistance. No—with her small frame she displayed astonishing tolerance and accepted it all.
Mind Reading
The moment I heard Anna’s inner voice—I can even suck Young Master’s asshole if it’s for him. …Vice-Commander, you could never do this, could you?—I finally understood.
Anna was obsessed with me, just like Ria. Only the way she expressed it differed. Endless obedience, boundless spirit of service. She had chosen to wield those as weapons to be useful to me.
“…Good girl, Anna.”
In the end, I decided to accept her loyalty.
Every time her tongue pressed deep inside my ass, an almost dangerous wave of pleasure surged through me and my cock grew harder than ever. There was no downside for me.
Having judged that I needed to raise Leona’s skill as quickly as possible, I fucked her without restraint. Even though I had poured every bonus stat gained from my Unicorn Knight activities into virility, I had still grown a little tired.
Yet Anna’s devoted service completely revived me. My cock stood as rigidly as morning wood after a full night’s sleep.
“Then please enjoy my tongue. While you ravish the vice-commander, I will continue serving.”
Anna lifted her face from my asshole, looked up at me with a bright smile, and spoke.
If not for her slightly swollen lips from licking first Leona’s pussy and then my ass, if not for her naked body beneath the maid uniform I had stripped off being drenched in juices, if not for that single strand of my pubic hair stuck above her lip… her face was so pure one might have believed she was still a virgin.
Anna willingly performed the lowliest act in existence, yet looked as happy as if she had conquered the world simply because she had doubled my pleasure.
The vulgar, ferocious devotion offered by this non-virgin maid caused the last fragments of reason in my head to evaporate into pure white.
While receiving Anna’s rimjob, I began fucking Leona again.
Missionary.
Rear entry.
Doggy style.
Full nelson.
And whenever my cock felt like it was about to give out, I received double fellatio from both of them—Leona servicing my shaft while Anna continued her devoted rimming.
Anna and Leona kissed each other, sharing the semen I had pumped into their mouths.
It was such an insanely arousing sight that my cock—which I thought would never rise again—throbbed back to full, rock-hard erection…
And so it continued until afternoon, until Leona’s trained body was covered in both my kiss marks and Anna’s, until even Anna—with her desperate spirit of service—collapsed exhausted onto the floor.
Only then did the pattern on Leona’s belly begin to shine brilliantly, completely enveloping her abdomen.
As I watched with bated breath, Anna trembled and tried to rise, only to fail. She leaned her head against my leg, gasping.
“Haa… haa… Young Master… the vice-commander’s belly…”
Just as Anna said.
Skill germination has begun inside 'Leona's' womb!
“Ah, aaaaaah…! My belly, my belly feels weird…! It’s going to tear apart, kuaaaah!”
Leona thrashed across the bed, clawing at the sheets. I wanted to hold her, but the mana reaction might cause something dangerous, so I could only watch.
Leona’s toned, muscular abdomen—honed by a lifetime of swordsmanship—began to swell at an alarming speed.
Veins stood out clearly beneath her skin. Every time the mana inside pulsed, Leona gasped as if she would faint. Yet, proving it was a mana-driven skill, her belly never tore or split.
“Kuuugh! Haaat! Young Master! Please, my belly, it feels like it’s going to burst…!”
The mana light that had been swelling as if it would rip through her womb finally reached its critical point.
Flash!
A brilliant white light filled the room, and from Leona’s pussy a single radiant golden orb dropped with a soft plop.
I recalled a nearly discarded setting from the original story.
Golden? Then… this is the highest-grade skill!
Leona’s belly, which had been swollen like a full-term pregnancy, deflated instantly and returned to its usual flat, muscular state. She didn’t appear injured; in fact, her skin looked even healthier than before.
But Leona had completely exhausted herself. She fainted with her eyes rolled back, white showing. I couldn’t even ask what skill she had received.
With trembling hands I reached for the golden orb rolling on the bed, intending to check it myself.
The moment my fingers touched it, the orb shattered into sparkling particles of light, and a massive system window filled my vision.