Bad Ending: Cruel Fairy Tale -1-

"Aaah...!! Lick!! I could lick it forever! Lick! Forever...!! Master!! So delicious!!"
The coachwoman lapped at my cock with fervent passion, as if determined not to waste a single drop of the semen coating it. Her ectoplasm, thicker and stickier than ordinary saliva, glazed my shaft like a perverse icing.
Then, without warning—

"Haaawp!!"
She engulfed my massive cock in one greedy gulp.

-Slurp!! Slurp!!

-Schlurp!! Schlurp!!
The coachwoman thrashed her head wildly, shoving my cock all the way down her throat.
Whoa!! Definitely a different sensation from the other undead!!
Pella, fused from ectoplasm and spirit, felt nothing like fucking my regular Living Death servants. Stickier, yet strangely light—a novel texture that defied easy description. But that very unfamiliarity carried an addictive allure, utterly distinct from a living woman's flesh.

"Nngh!! Nngh!!"
-Schlurp!! Sslurp!!
For minutes, she pistoned her head back and forth, ramming my cock into her throat over and over.
"Cumming."
-Spluuurt!!

"Guhk!!"

"Maaaster!!"
My ejaculation surged straight into the coachwoman's throat. She sucked with cheeks hollowed, desperate not to spill a drop, forcing my cock even deeper—but
-Drip, drip
Not even high-grade undead could handle it perfectly, let alone a mid-grade one like her. Excess semen leaked from the corners of her mouth, trickling down.

-Plop, drip
It flowed into her cleavage, a sight of pure eroticism.
-Pop
With a wet smack, my cock finally slipped free—taking time to extract after such depth.

"Beeee..."
She opened wide, tongue out like a display for me. Thick, unfinished globs of semen pooled inside.
"Om nom♥ Om nom♥"
She showed it off proudly before closing her mouth, rolling it around like fine wine.
"Haaah♥ Om nom om nom♥ So good...♥"
As the flavor hit her tongue, ecstasy bloomed on her face, like savoring the ultimate delicacy.
-Gulp!!
"Haaah...♥"
She swallowed it all, a sweet moan escaping uncontrollably.
-Sliiiide
She spun around instantly, bowing low with one hand on the ground, ass thrust high in emphasis.
-Squish, squelch, drip
-Twitch, twitch
Her pussy clenched and gushed ectoplasm, proof of her arousal; her asshole winked invitingly too.
"Master, though this worthless body doesn't even reach the toes of the mistresses..."

-Splay!!
Her free hand reached back, fingers spreading her pussy wide. Pink as her latex leotard, pristine and clean.
"Please use this pathetic hole like a disposable onahole for the night... Ravish this wretched pussy with your superior cock, I beg you♥"
The coachwoman pleaded desperately for me to fuck her. Even as a spirit, her cheeks flushed red, damp eyes locked on mine. Her face and figure, pulled straight from my old game's Living Death design, were overwhelmingly perfect. That huge, vulgar ass before me proved it.
Guess I'll have to fuck her once in a while from now on.
"I'll fuck you good!!"
"Aaah~♥ Please♥"
With that, I slammed my cock into her pussy.
-Squish!!
It pierced straight to her womb with barely any resistance.

"Ooooh!!"
-Spiiiish!!
Just that sent her into a screaming orgasm, her pussy spewing ectoplasm like mad.
And then—

-Squelch!! Squelch!!
-Thrust!! Thrust!!
Mad pistoning.

"Ooooh!!♥ Uooooh!!♥ Ogooo!!♥ So haaappy!! I'm so happy, ooooh!!♥"
With every thrust, she climaxed wildly, beaming with utter bliss. Pure joy radiated from her—like she owned the world—mixed with a slutty, pleasure-warped beauty.

-Squelch!! Squelch!!
-Thrust!! Thrust!!
"Aheee!! Heeeh!! Ooooh♥"
Soon, she lost all human speech in endless orgasms, reduced to beastly howls via our mental link.
And before long—
"Cumming."
-Spluuurt!!
"Ogooo!!"
I creampied her womb explosively.
-Drip
Semen leaked from our joined sexes, soaking the already ectoplasm-smeared floor.
-Rumble!!
The carriage, one with her, shuddered in sync with her climax.
-Pop
Feeling her quivering spirit body, I pulled out. Like the horses, I cycled her stamina to prevent blackout—long journey ahead.
But—

"Ahaat...♥ Ooht...♥ Maaas...♥"
-Spiiiish!!
Her wrecked pussy still bubbled ectoplasm and leftover cum like an irrepressible fountain. She'd need time to fully recover.
"I'll clean it up, Master."
Masa, standing primly at attention, knelt under my freshly extracted cock without hesitation.
"Lick, slurp Master♥"
One hand gently gripped and stroked the base as her tongue lovingly cleaned the semen-ectoplasm topping.
A devoted, affectionate cleanup blowjob, brimming with sincerity.
"Master!! Your personal service pocket♥ I'll preheat it for you♥"

-Squelch!! Squelch!!
Simultaneously, she squatted wide-legged, free hand rubbing her exposed pussy between spread thighs. True to her word, prepping it for easy fucking—a maid's exemplary service spirit.
"Heeeh... My prince~♥"
"Oh, Mari woke up first, as expected."
During the cleanup, Mari stirred before Kangjang or Dena—whom I'd deliberately knocked out. As a mana tank lich specialist in stamina manipulation, her recovery was quickest.
"Hiihiiing..."
"Hiiing.."
"Heeheehee"
"Thank you so much for gracing us with your essence, Master♥"
The horses and coachwoman awoke next—stamina cycled from the start, naturally.
"Now, time to fuck the maid service pussy for real."
"An honor♥"
With no other interruptions, I moved to claim Masa when—
"Master!!"
The coachwoman spoke urgently.
"What? Something wrong?"
"Someone's approaching the carriage."
"What? Who? More orcs?"
"No, it's..."
Before she finished—
-Knock knock!!
A knock at the carriage door.
Then—
-Julietaaa!! Julietaaa!!
A familiar voice, screaming near hysteria.
"Fuck."
-Come out!! I know you're here!! Juliet!! Juliet!!!
It was Romeo, the one who'd fled the orc village earlier.
"Haa..."
This guy's got some curse on Masa's pussy. Every time I try to fuck her, shit happens!!
Fuck, I just wanna pound her!! I'm not asking for the moon here!! Just raw, irresponsible creampie sex in my personal maid's service pocket—what's so hard about that!!
The nerve... First, deal with this milky newbie.
"....."
Masa looked displeased. Not hatred for Romeo, just fury at the interruption of our fuck by some nobody.
In her memories, Romeo was barely a footnote: Oh yeah, that existed.
Masa and Juliet were wholly separate now. Her face, once glowing with ecstasy and affection, froze Siberian cold.
Sex first, so...
I linked senses with the carriage via Undying Servant—Sensory Share to scout outside.
-Knock knock!!
"Juliet!! Juliet!!"
The culprit was indeed Romeo. But worse off than before: bloodshot eyes, scratches everywhere, clothes in tatters. His sanity shattered further—eyes unfocused, body trembling in terror.
"Juliet!! Sorry I abandoned you!! Come back, Juliet!! I know you're here!! I smell you nearby!! Juliet!!"
Smell?
Right— in virgin Masa/Juliet's memories, he was a Ranger elite, specialized Tracker.
But this sealed space shouldn't leak scents?
"Masa? What'd you do outside?"
"Ah, now that you mention... Exterminating pests..."
Apparently, her fragrant scent lingered during that. No wonder the fly swarmed.
"Telepathy"
This space fully isolated sound, so I cast the spell to transmit voice across distances or dimensions. Originally for enemy disruption via phantom sounds, now versatile in reality.
"Hey, kid."
"H-Huh!?"
-Thud
He toppled backward in shock.
"W-Who the hell are you!?"
"Me? The carriage owner. Anyway, no Juliet here. So fuck off."
First warning. If ignored...
"N-No way!! I definitely smelled Juliet here!! I, Romeo Montague of Baron Montague's house, command you!! Hand over Juliet!!!!"
Well, he'd suffer badly.
Romeo ranted madly, eyes wild.
"What now, my prince? Shall I handle it?"
"No, wait."
I held back Mari, poised to unleash curse eye and magic. What followed would be worse than death for him.
Simultaneously—
-Rumble!!
The carriage interior reshaped to my will.
"You three—out the opposite door on my signal, move the carriage. Destination's in your heads now."
"Yes."
I positioned coachwoman and horses at the far exit.
"Ogoo...♥"
"Haaah...♥"
Kangjang and Dena, still out and lewdly twitching, got walled off privately. Their disheveled states were for my eyes only.
Left: me, Mari, Masa, and one chocolate-skinned horse.
And—
"Wanna see that bad?"
-Creak
The door Romeo pounded swung open at my command.
"Then come take a look."
I'll show you something unforgettable—in every sense.