Satisfying the Grand Duchess with Her Rotten Chastity Wall
After finishing lunch, I was lounging on the terrace. Glancing at the rough time, it was about that moment. I got up and headed to the garden. Even though this was the cooler northern region, this spot was fertile land bathed in plenty of sunlight. The garden wasn't all that big, so it wasn't exactly extravagant. I made my way toward the thick bushes. There was a wall behind them—if someone went in there, they probably wouldn't be seen.
"Ahem. Smells like some pussy juice around here."
The only people nearby were maids carrying laundry on their heads in the distance. I quickly shoved the bushes aside with my hand.
"Hey."
"Hic!"
There she was—Grace Nova, pants and panties pulled down, her hole exposed to the open air.
"Looking pretty."
"……."
Caught in the act, Grace couldn't even speak. She just trembled in the flesh toilet basic pose. Just as she'd confessed under the drug's influence, she seemed to enjoy exposing herself outdoors in this position.
"Didn't we do it enough last night? Oh, right—you don't remember, so of course it feels lacking."
Grace's pussy was bright red, probably from how I'd wrecked it yesterday. Her hand was slick with the juices from touching herself.
"Aigoo. My perverted little grand duchess. I'll scratch it for you myself."
"H-how did you know I was here... Hik!Hiiik!"
As I dug into her pussy with my middle finger, Grace clawed at the ground, ripping up grass in desperation.
"Last night, you didn't just confess your exhibitionism. You told me in detail where and when you usually do it, right?"
"I-I told you that too...? Haaaah."
"Must've felt that good fucking me, huh? And we made a promise."
"A p-promise...?"
"I'm gonna help you with that grand duchess's rotten chastity wall."
Once I knew a woman's weak spots, making her cum was child's play. Was it pride? My technique seemed to get flashier by the day.
"N-no, not like thiiiis!"
"Keep quiet or someone might hear. And... doesn't this risky thrill make it even better?"
Her reactions were starting to build.
"Logically, no... but it's way better than doing it alone, right? Who can save a slutty body like yours?"
"Eut!♥"
"Me, Daron Dran."
"Hiik!♥"
Grace hadn't been able to hold the flesh toilet basic pose for a while now. Her hips bucked upward in a pathetic climax.
"Do the people in this castle know? While everyone's working hard after lunch, their grand duchess is out here, a hopeless exhibitionist on the verge."
"Hii...Hiii..."
I fed her the kind of dirty talk that would turn her on, and it hit perfectly. Before I knew it, Grace was furiously rubbing her clit with her own hand. No more pretense in front of me.
I watched the ridiculous scene for a bit until Grace finally snapped out of it.
"Well, I'll be going then..."
"Where to?"
As she scrambled to pull up her panties and pants, I stopped her. I grabbed her shoulders and forced her to her knees.
"Baron Dran. I am a grand duchess, you know. Any more rudeness and..."
Her protest trailed off.
"Rudeness...?"
"First time seeing it this close, huh?"
I'd already whipped out my pride, right in front of her nose.
"Suck it."
"H-how dare you..."
"Don't play hard to get, you slut. You love it, don't you? When else are you gonna secretly suck a guy's cock outdoors?"
I grabbed her silver bob-cut hair and yanked her toward my dick. The head smashed flat against her nose, forcing her to inhale the musky scent.
"Stinks..."
The cock she'd only fantasized about started seducing her. So lost in it, she didn't even notice her nose looked like a pig's snout as she deeply sniffed it.
"Every adult woman has a fuck buddy like this somewhere."
"Krung.Sniff."
"I'll do anything for you. Garden sex, castle corridor sex, street sex, whatever. You've got spots you wanna expose at but they're too risky, right? I'll make it happen."
I lifted her head slightly, shifting my cock from her nose to her lips.
"Anytime, anywhere—if you want it, I'll pound you. I'll free you from this suffocating life under your dad."
Grace didn't resist anymore.
"Suck it, and that means you're in. From then on... you get to live out that dream sex life to the fullest."
Her lips were already kissing my glans. Her wet tongue tip flicked at it teasingly.
"Suck."
"……."
She looked up at me, then dropped her gaze to my cock and...
"Fwup."
Her small mouth engulfed my dick.
...She actually went for it. How long had she bottled it up under her father? Hiding her slutty nature must've been suffocating.
"Open wide. That's it."
"Fwup, fwup."
Slurp!♥ Slurp!♥
Her beautiful face turned ugly as she slurped my cock. That was the turn-on. Knowing I made this secret face no one else sees—my dick got even harder.
"First time, right? You're fucking good at it."
Yeah, it felt like a first-timer's skill, but the pleasure changed with every stroke in her mouth. She was learning way too fast on her own.
"Feels that good?"
"Mm!♥ Mmmp, mmmp."
Looking up at me, Grace's eyes... were pure bliss. Like an innocent girl finally living her long-held dream, she was in ecstasy.
With her brakes shattered, Grace Nova would stop hiding and dive headfirst into our sex life. No more resistance.
"Cumming."
"Mm!♥"
Spurt, spuuuurt!
Spuuuurt, spuuuurt!
I unloaded long ropes right down her throat. The refreshing rush was dozens of times better than pissing! I dumped it all inside the grand duchess.
"Kheup."
First blowjob ever—she rubbed her sore jaw and let a string of spit and cum drip to the ground.
"Heh heh heh."
She looked blissfully happy. Any woman who knew how to enjoy sex would react like that. She'd finally found someone to share her secret she couldn't tell anyone due to appearances. And not just anyone—he'd offered to help.
To Grace Nova, my arrival was a dream come true, impossible to repeat.
"Good?"
"So good."
"Grace. Call me casually now. We're in the same boat."
"Same boat...? I can say that?"
"You're my fuck buddy too, remember?"
I roughly yanked her head up. But she didn't look offended at all.
"Independence from your dad. A total sanctuary. And... me, Daron Dran."
"Hek. Heeeek!♥"
I scooped the cum from her mouth with my finger.
"I'll make your days so happy, you won't even dream of conquering the empire."
"Baron Dran. How's the food here suiting you?"
"Yes. Especially today's main— the reindeer is delicious."
I was dining with the Nova grand duke and his daughter. My claims hadn't been fully verified yet, so I was still conditionally detained, but he was treating me with utmost courtesy as befits a grand duke.
"Nothing uncomfortable? Anything you need?"
"Not really."
"Good to hear."
Kasid Nova was focused on slicing meat on his plate. Grace and I exchanged secretive glances behind his back. Like a fresh couple in new love, the vibe was thrillingly innocent.
When Kasid looked up again, we smoothly averted our eyes and resumed eating. Grace was clearly enjoying this moment of doing something naughty behind her father's back. True to her exhibitionist nature, her lips twitched at the thought of even filthier things we'd do without him knowing.
After dinner...... tonight onwards......
"Grace. Something fun happen today?"
"Hee hee. No, Dad."
As Kasid looked away again, the grand duchess licked her lips and shot me a lewd glance.
......The castle folk had gone to bed. I stood quietly in front of a wardrobe. There were watchers outside the building. They hadn't intruded inside to avoid discomfort, but they stood guard to prevent any sneaky escapes.
So I'd gotten the castle's secret passage from Grace. She was so desperate to fuck, she told me before I even asked how to get out.
"Like this... press here."
Click— With a sound, the fixed wardrobe began to move.
As it rotated open, revealing a gap, I slipped through the secret passage before it closed.
I slowly made my way to the rendezvous point. Sneaking to meet the daughter behind the lord of the house had my heart pounding.
"You came?"
Our agreed spot from earlier was right behind the grand duchess's building. There, the silver-bobbed lady awaited, glowing in the moonlight.
"You were looking forward to it, huh?"
"Of course. We couldn't finish during the day."
I could've just shoved it in and blown my load quick. But at her request to make the first time last, I'd postponed to night. Technically not her first, but with her memories wiped, she wanted to savor the taste of cock as her "first" memory. Her body wasn't virgin, but her mind was—so I obliged.
"Baron Dran. Come on in."
"Call me Daron. Drop the formalities."
"Daron. Fine, drop it and follow me quick."
As I hugged her tight, Grace pushed me off with a pitiful face.
"If you do that already... I'll want it right here."