Chapter 73: Establishing Discipline (5)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 73: Establishing Discipline (5)
The Ranger was watching all of this.
Hoping to be praised, she had been keeping watch from a distance, melting into the darkness.
Following Eris’s advice that Alto would eventually notice her if she worked silently, Diane had been surviving on catnaps, standing extra guard duty every night beyond what was required.
He’ll notice me someday.
The problem was that she had no idea when that “someday” would be.
“Mmm… Haa…”
Because of that, Diane was forced to stay rooted to the spot, witnessing Narupa and Alto’s deep display of affection firsthand.
When he unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants down, his erect member sprang out like a coiled spring.
Diane had seen something similar before.
She had seen it when Krima played with Gerend while she was right beside them.
Unconsciously, she furrowed her brow as she watched.
As she stared, Diane suddenly realized that Alto’s was much larger.
“Huuuuuuum…”
Narupa pressed her nose against it, sniffing incessantly.
Diane wondered what it smelled like.
She felt as if it would have a deep, heady scent.
Both Narupa and Diane stared at Alto’s symbol as if possessed.
“Ahng…!”
Unable to hold back any longer, Narupa took the whole thing into her throat in one go.
“Sluurp… Schloooop… Chup… Gulp…”
The sound of pure sucking, untainted by any nasal whimpers, pierced Diane’s ears clearly.
Narupa sucked and sucked, looking ecstatic.
The daughter of a high-ranking noble family had stripped a man’s pants off herself and was now moving her head back and forth with his member in her mouth.
It was instinct.
No one had ever taught her, yet Narupa knew to open her mouth, take him in, and move her head rhythmically.
Following that same instinct, Diane watched with her mouth open, sticking her tongue out.
Only her stale breath escaped; nothing entered her mouth.
There was no taste to be felt, either.
Ah, how strange.
When Gerend and Krima played like that, she had only wondered if it was fun, but she hadn’t been interested.
Back then, she had only wanted to look at Gerend’s handsome face more.
“Schloooop… Haa… Lick… Mmm…”
It was lewd and vulgar.
That was why she couldn’t take her eyes off it.
Diane couldn’t understand why she wanted to keep watching, or why she kept feeling envious of Narupa.
Even the foolish Ranger knew well enough that she had no right.
‘Isn’t it only natural for a man and a woman to end up like this in a dungeon?’
The words Narupa had said before they started suddenly came to mind.
She shouldn’t have remembered them.
The thought pierced through her chest like a cold blade, raking through her heart.
Her dull brain only chose moments like this to work quickly.
She realized that she should have been the one doing those things with Alto.
That they should have reached this kind of relationship back in Lukart.
Alto gently stroked Narupa’s navy hair as she sucked industriously.
Diane raised her hand and stroked the same spot on her own head, as if she were the one receiving his touch.
“Mm!”
Suddenly, Alto let out a groan and firmly gripped the navy ponytail.
“Mmph! Ugh…!”
He ruthlessly shoved the back of Narupa’s head further inward.
“Ggh, ack…!”
Her expression was one of pain mixed with the heights of pleasure.
Narupa was a temptress through and through.
Even as she choked, she looked straight up at him, trying to take Alto’s member deep into her throat, pushing herself further onto him.
Even though Alto was already twitching and pouring a massive amount of seed into her mouth, Narupa begged for more, stimulating him further by moving her tongue and throat.
Gulp.
Narupa’s Adam’s apple moved up and down without hesitation.
Gulp.
She gathered it all in her mouth until she felt the full texture, her eyebrows trembling as she swallowed it down.
Gulp.
Diane mimicked the motion.
But all she could do was smack her lips at the empty air.
There was nothing Diane could do.
“Slurp… Schloooop…”
Once the ejaculation ended and Alto pulled back on her ponytail, a long string of saliva stretched from Narupa’s mouth.
Regretful, Narupa sucked the shaft clean and licked over it as a brief farewell.
After Alto stroked her head a couple of times, Narupa finally stood up. She closed her eyes for a moment, savoring the lingering viscosity in her throat and the warmth heating her stomach.
Opening her eyes wide, the mage looked straight into Alto’s eyes again as she unfastened her own pants.
Pushing her pants and underwear down at once, Narupa braced one hand against the wall.
With her other hand, she spread her legs and pulled open her hidden private parts, showing them to him.
“Please, put it in.”
The bright red flesh pulsed.
It twitched, spilling out arousal.
It was enough to flow down her thighs due to gravity.
Diane realized that her own crotch was just as drenched as Narupa’s.
Slowly, her hand crept into her pants and underwear, coming to rest on a pea-sized nub. She waited quietly.
“Haa… Haa…”
Her breathing was heavy, even though she was only breathing through her nose.
Diane waited patiently.
“Take your pants all the way off and lower your waist more.”
When Alto placed his hand on the small of Narupa’s back and pressed down, her held breath broke.
“Haa… Ah… Haa… Like this…?”
With her pants and underwear hanging off one ankle, Narupa spread her legs wider and lowered her hips.
Then, his tip touched the entrance.
Her hole twitched, pleading.
Pleading for a man’s member to enter.
With both her front and back holes exposed to Alto, she turned her head slightly and pleaded with her eyes.
When her master only teased the entrance without pushing in, she couldn’t help but let a word slip.
“Please make me your woman… Please…”
At that plea, Alto’s cock finally attempted entry into the hot pussy.
Squish.
“Ah-haack…!”
Because it was overflowing with wetness, it slid in easily.
Alto pierced straight through her inner walls, which should have acted as obstacles.
At the same time, Diane, who had been waiting, inserted her middle finger inside herself.
Lying on her back on the ground, she rubbed her pussy with one hand and her clit with the other.
No one had taught her.
It was pure instinct.
Instinct told her exactly where to put her hands and what posture to take.
Splat.
“Mmmgh…! Please, cum quickly. I want it now. I want to hold it. I want to keep it inside me!”
Narupa moved her hips instinctively as well.
For a mage whose mind was paralyzed by excitement and a sense of achievement, rational thought and logic were luxuries.
She wanted to satisfy this man.
She was consumed by the greed to receive this man’s seed in her lower hole right this instant.
“Mmm… Haa… Haah… Ahh…!”
Every time Alto’s cock hit her cervix, a breath escaped from deep in her throat.
She stuck her tongue out and exhaled exactly as she felt.
Arousal dripped from her pussy, and saliva dripped from her tongue.
She didn’t care what she looked like.
Narupa was happy to be performing the act of procreation—the pinnacle of biological goals—with Alto. Her eyes rolled back, showing the whites, and her tongue lolled out.
“Heh… Haah… It’s good… So good…! I love you… I love you…”
Up until then, Diane thought she could endure it.
Diane felt the pleasure from her pussy and clit, and the audiovisual stimulation, as something began to push out from deep within her belly.
Ah, the finish.
Her arms ached, making it hard to move any faster…
That was how Diane felt.
Until Alto, excited by the confession of love blurted out in the heat of lust, tilted Narupa’s head back and kissed her.
“Mmph, slurp, chuu, mmm… Mm… Mm…”
Even before their lips touched, she stuck her tongue out, wooing him to come quickly.
But once their lips met, all she could do was simply suck on his tongue.
It was an unskilled but endless expression of her longing for him.
Alto found Narupa adorable and exchanged saliva with her.
“Haah… Haa…!”
Watching them, Diane’s pace quickened as well.
Squish, squish, squish.
She barely managed to fit one finger in, rubbing and grinding.
Both her arms felt like they were going to fall off from the pain.
But she couldn’t stop.
Something was surging between her legs, trying to burst out.
The stronger the pleasure became, the faster her finger moved.
She moved faster and faster, matching the speed at which Alto was pounding Narupa.
She moved her finger as if he were pounding her that hard.
Her tongue flicked in and out of the empty air as if he were kissing her that filthily.
When will he cum?
My hand hurts so much.
Narupa’s legs were shaking, but Alto held her firmly and kept thrusting.
She had given up on everything and was focusing entirely on the kiss with her eyes closed.
Alto, please cum quickly, otherwise I… this feeling is too strange…
“Mmmmmmph…!”
Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap!
Through bloodshot eyes, Diane saw Alto thrust long and deep into Narupa several times.
“Kgh… Nnggh… Haa…!”
She covered her mouth.
Both Narupa and Diane sprayed their fluids.
Unlike Narupa, whose fluids splashed onto the ground and Alto’s thighs, Diane’s arousal simply soaked into her pants, adding to her misery.
The spurting, embarrassing release finally ended.
Alto’s ejaculation lasted a bit longer.
Diane, pulling up her trembling, soaking wet pants and underwear, saw Alto’s thick semen dripping from between Narupa’s legs as she basked in the afterglow.
The clumped fluid ran slowly down Narupa’s shapely calf.
Drip.
At the same time, tears fell from Diane’s eyes.
But unlike Alto’s seed, those tears fell to the ground quickly and pointlessly.
“Let’s go in.”
“Mm… Yeah…”
“Does it hurt?”
“No… I just don’t have any strength…”
Brushing her sweat-soaked hair aside, Alto picked Narupa up in a bridal carry.
The two of them boldly entered the tent where Airune was sleeping.
Diane cautiously approached the spot where the two had just been.
A few thick drops of semen lay on the ground.
Diane touched the largest drop with her finger and brought it to her nose to smell it, before finally breaking into silent sobs.
It was so utterly miserable.
A life of being ignored and unloved.