Withbel Noona
Vera let out a rough breath. “Hoo……”
Drip, drip. Sweat beading on her chin fell onto Esther's back below her.
Vera slowly pulled her hips back, drawing out the rod that had turned Esther's insides into a muddy mess.
Squelch. “Ooh…♡ Nnghooo…♡” As the slightly curved cock withdrew, it scraped against the inner walls. Esther, her eyes unfocused and half-delirious, shivered with electric pleasure shooting up her spine. Every time her body jolted, her massive hips jiggled like pudding.
“Coming five times in a row is tough, after all.”
With a splurt! splurt! the bright red, overheated pussy vomited out semen as the cock, which had been mixed stickily inside like they were one, was pulled free. The hole, which had barely seemed able to fit a finger, had stretched to accommodate Vera's size. It twitched, trying to return to normal, but after hours of relentless pounding, it would take quite some time.
“That felt really good. You enjoyed it too, right, Lady Withbel?”
Smack, smack. Vera playfully tapped Esther's milky-white ass, still marked with red handprints.
“Eunghhhh……!” Esther clutched the bedsheets. Her ass had been fucked doggy-style and spanked relentlessly. The heat still stung, making her womb quiver even at the slightest touch. After over three hours pinned beneath Vera, climaxing repeatedly, her entire body was hypersensitive to pleasure.
“D-don't spank my ass…… I'll… I'll cum again……”
With her hazy mind, she barely checked the curse.
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It was half full. Esther let out a hollow laugh—ha ha ha. This body was far too fragile. No resistance to pleasure at all. If anything, the more it stacked up, the weaker she got. Pathetic pussy. What a perfect nickname. Her entire vagina was as sensitive as a clit. Just a few rough thrusts, and she'd squirt like a faucet. And this body got off even more on the torment. Every spank sent fireworks exploding in her vision. Esther hated pain, but the sting of a spanking felt so good. Midway through, she'd lost her mind and wagged her ass at Vera, begging for more. She was going insane. She wasn't a masochist, but she was turning into one.
“Not gonna answer?”
Vera flipped over Esther, who was still panting with her ass raised.
“W-wait……!”
Esther's mind snapped alert as Vera's hand slid onto her lower belly.
“No more, really! My body can't take it!”
She grabbed Vera's hand, trying to stop it from delving into the pink bush matted with semen.
“Then answer me. It felt good for you too, right, Lady Withbel?”
Esther rolled her eyes sideways, staring into the distance.
“Not really… It was okay.”
“Oh?”
A wicked smile curled Vera's lips.
“Really! I mean it!”
Esther snapped irritably, just to deflect. She couldn't admit the truth. But Vera wasn't the type to let it slide. She'd seen Esther up close, lost in ecstasy, grinning like an idiot with that “ehehehe” laugh.
“Then I guess I'll have to pound you until 'it felt good' comes out of your mouth.”
“It felt good! Really good!”
Esther yanked her legs wide, pressing her pussy against Vera's cock, and Vera blurted it out in panic.
“How exactly did it feel?”
“D-do I have to say that?”
“For reference later.”
“For what……?”
“To make Lady Withbel feel even better.”
“No need! I don't want that!”
“Just tell me specifically how it felt.”
Vera's face loomed close, like she was about to pounce. Thump♡ Esther's heart pounded hard. She was so handsome. That sadistic smile suited her perfectly. And it made her chest flutter.
“G-get… get off me first……!”
Face burning red, Esther turned her head away and shoved at Vera's chest. Too dangerous to stare this close. Her heart racing for a man? Unacceptable. Sure, she'd been held by one and filled with cum, but fluttering for a man? That made her a full-on girl! No way.
I like girls! I like girls! I like girls! Esther squeezed her eyes shut and screamed it inwardly. Her last shred of pride.
“Every time Your Highness… thrust deep inside… it felt… good.”
She said it as mildly as possible.
“Thrust what deep inside?”
Of course Vera wouldn't let it go.
“Urgh……”
Esther bit her lower lip. She knew by now that refusing wouldn't work. She'd say it eventually. Might as well get it over with.
“Y-your… cock.”
“Mmm.”
Vera smirked smugly, pulling Esther into her arms and stroking her hair.
“My cock felt good?”
“Y-yeah.”
“Your pussy felt good for me too.”
“Y-you don't have to say that……!”
“Don't have to say it's a premium pussy?”
“That's not what I meant!”
“I know, I know. Lady Withbel's pussy is a sloppy, leaky mess of a pathetic one, but the grip is amazing and those wrinkly inner walls make it premium quality.”
“Aah, aaah.”
Esther babbled incoherently, overcome with indescribable shame.
“Aren't you embarrassed?!”
“By what?”
“Saying such vulgar things!”
“Not at all.”
Vera snorted.
“Just sharing honest impressions. What's to be embarrassed about?”
“Still, as royalty, keep saying 'cock' and 'pussy' and…!”
“Such a prude.”
“I'm not the prude—you're the one with that filthy mouth!”
Esther thumped the back of Vera's chest with her fists.
“Boomer.”
“What?”
Esther huffed in disbelief. “Me, a boomer? First time I've heard that. Seriously.” Tower masters were the boomers. The ones droning on about life lessons at every dinner.
“Not first time anymore.”
“Take it back!”
“Clean the cum off my cock with your mouth, and I will.”
“I'm a boomer starting today.”
Esther pouted sulkily.
“And still in your twenties……”
Esther Withbel. A sultry youth nearing thirty.
* * *
“Haaah.”
Steam rose gently as she slipped into the bath. Her ass stung, but the fatigue melting away felt divine.
“You sound like an old man.”
“I am an old man.”
The princess settled naturally beside her. No energy to ask why she was joining. Even if she had, she wouldn't have said anything. They'd just fucked like animals—sharing a bath was nothing. They were used to seeing each other naked now. This was just whatever.
“Should I call you oppa?”
“Don't call me oppa with that face.”
A man calling another man oppa…… Urk. No way. Handsome or not, unacceptable.
“Then noona?”
“Even worse.”
“Withbel noona.”
I glared at the princess with genuine contempt.
“Withbel noona's mad again.”
“Again!”
I splashed water at the princess's face. She swept back her wet bangs, chuckling.
“Is teasing people that fun?”
“Teasing you, Lady Withbel.”
“You're awful.”
“What can I do when you're so lovable.”
“I—you—stop saying that……!”
Heat flooded my face. The princess tossed out stuff like that too casually. Even as a joke, it was mortifying. Cute. Lovable. My ears itched.
“Tch!”
Eyes squeezed shut, I climbed on top of the princess. Her eyes went wide. Unfair if I was always the one embarrassed. Time to pay her back.
“You're lovable too, Your Highness.”
I whispered in her ear. Heh heh. Take that. I smirked smugly at her.
“Huh?”
“Ahem……”
The princess covered her mouth lightly and cleared her throat. Her ears were a bit red. From the bath heat? No, we'd just gotten in. I'd said it expecting this reaction, but actually seeing it flustered me more. The mood turned awkward.
“Joking! Just joking!”
Unable to stand the awkwardness, I waved it off and pulled away.
“Eek!”
The moment I did, she yanked my waist.
“Lady Withbel, you're such a slut.”
“Huh?”
“Making vulgar jokes like that.”
“When did I make a vulgar joke?!”
She hugged me tighter.
“H-hey, stop spreading my ass cheeks!”
Her big hands gripped my ass, playfully prying the cheeks apart.
“Gotta punish a slutty Lady Withbel.”
“No! My womb's still full of cum!”
“Not that kind of punishment.”
“Ah……”
Of course I'd assumed it meant more sex. …I didn't want more. We'd just done it in the bedroom minutes ago. Her saying “punishment” just made my mind go there. Really. Swear.
“See? Slutty.”
“Eep!”
She pressed hard on my lower belly. Squirt. My womb compressed, semen leaking out.
“I want more too, but I need time to make more cum. What if I fuck you raw and you end up stuck as a girl?”
“S-stop pressing……!”
“If you turn into a girl, I'll take responsibility.”
“Don't need it!”
She “punished” me by groping everywhere. Her touches were sticky, unwelcome. My body heated up. Reacting to her hands. Worst part? She targeted non-sexual spots, so the arousal wouldn't fade.