#23 The Lewd Heroine's Indecent Routine (5)
Fingers probe Emilia's anus. Overwhelmed by the chilling new sensation she's never experienced before, Emilia lets out helpless moans, unsure what to do. Each twitch of the finger makes her asshole clench. The sight is so adorably cute that Count Melrn can't help but tease it even more obsessively.
Emilia's body is already burning hot. She seems plenty aroused. Tormenting her anus has made her reactions all the more exquisite.
Count Melrn's penis thrusts deep into Emilia's pussy. Her soft, warm inner walls writhe and cling to the rigid meat rod buried inside her, as if savoring it utterly. They seem to demand even more of his cock. Her lewd pussy flesh sucks and squeezes greedily.
"S-stop... that filthy place...!"
Despite her slutty moans just moments ago, Emilia manages to regain a sliver of her senses and speaks up. It's only natural—she instinctively recoils from having her asshole, a place she considers inherently dirty and impure, toyed with.
But that's precisely what heightens the taboo thrill. People derive even greater perverse pleasure from acts that trigger instinctive revulsion. If she'd been indifferent to the anal play, it would've been boring; instead, Count Melrn grins delightedly at her sensitive reactions.
"It's fine, Emilia. This hole of yours is always kept pristine for whenever I want to use it."
"N-nooo...!! I don't care... ngh, ah...♥ Stop...!"
Unfortunately, once Count Melrn sets his mind to something, Emilia has no say in the matter. She tries to voice more protests, but he shuts her down by bringing up Mine Hwangnyeo. Her mouth snaps shut instantly.
Her face flushes with shame and humiliation as she endures the stimulation rippling through her hypersensitive asshole, now transformed into an erogenous zone, and the relentless pounding of Count Melrn's cock inside her.
Mmm, ungh... ah... nngh... ah...
Count Melrn slams his hips back and forth with powerful strokes, driving her mad. Pathetic sighs spill endlessly from Emilia's lips.
"Ah... sob... ngh...♥"
"Emilia, Emilia. Doesn't it feel good?"
"N-no, it doesn't... it doesn't... nngh...!"
Truth be told, she's drowning in overwhelming pleasure, but she can't just blurt it all out honestly. Count Melrn seems fully aware of that, so he doesn't press her. Instead, a wicked grin spreads across his face, as if a naughty idea has struck him.
"...Come to think of it, Mona mentioned something she was going to train you on last time. How'd that go?"
"Haaah... mm...♥ Tr-training...? What... haaah...!"
Sluuurp... Count Melrn slowly pulls his cock out, then slams the throbbing pillar back in—deep, heavy, all the way. Deeper into her媚肉. He shoves aside the twisting, clinging pussy walls, until his glans grinds right against her cervix.
Emilia's portio—currently under Mona's intensive conditioning. He rubs and polishes it relentlessly.
"Nngguuuuh~~~~♥!!"
Emilia shudders violently, burying her face in the backrest of the chair she's bent over.
"Did you cum? You came, didn't you, Emilia?"
Count Melrn asks, but she shakes her head frantically.
"N... hng... N-no... not yet...!"
The stimulation creeps up from her womb, prickling through her entire body without end. But just as she says, she teeters right on the edge without quite climaxing.
Satisfied with her answer, Count Melrn presses further.
"Emilia, when you cum, you have to say it clearly."
"Wh-what...?"
"When you're about to climax, you need to declare it properly—'I'm cumming,' 'I'm gonna cum now.' That's what Mona said she'd train you on, remember?"
She'd gotten this far in her training, but apparently not quite to this point. As Emilia stammers in confusion, Count Melrn repeats the instruction like a stern reminder.
Stunned by the absurd demand, she freezes. He doesn't wait—his glans immediately starts grinding her portio again.
Emilia is hurled straight into orgasm.
"Ngh, hah, uwaaaaaaaaah♥♥!!"
"Properly, Emilia! Say it when you cum!"
"A-ah, sob, grrrgh... C-cumming... ngh... mm...♥♥"
"Take that...!"
"Kyaaaaaaaah♥♥♥"
Count Melrn embraces her from behind, pounding her even harder. He doesn't just grind her portio—he gropes her breasts and clit with his encircling hands. His fingers tease her rock-hard nipples, while the other hand pinches and rubs her clit, planting waves of pleasure.
She's still lost in the throes of climax. As his hands intensify the torment, his cock swings in wide, powerful strokes through her spasming pussy, ensuring the waves of ecstasy never ebb.
The orgasms won't stop. They crash over her again and again.
Her yin pattern on her lower abdomen glows妖しく in response to her climaxes—or perhaps to Count Melrn's emotions.
"Aaaah, aaah~~~~♥♥"
"Emilia, Emilia!"
"C-cumming, cumming, I'm cumming, cummiiiing!!! Nnaaaaaah♥♥♥"
Just as Count Melrn demanded, Emilia screams it out with her breaking mind. That she's cumming. That it feels too good, she's climaxing right now. She spills it all without hiding a thing, howling in ecstasy....
In the end, Count Melrn reaches his limit too, ejaculating deep inside her. He pours thick baby batter into Emilia's womb, still cursed to prevent pregnancy. Even after unleashing his hot, viscous load, his erection doesn't flag—he keeps ravaging her relentlessly.
Squelch squelch squelch squelch squelch squelch squelch squelch
Mmm... mm... ngh... haa... haa... haa...!!
They switch positions: now she's half-draped over the dining table, her voluptuous breasts squishing flat against the surface where dinner had been served moments ago. One leg is hoisted up in Count Melrn's arm—instead of dangling beneath the table—twisting her body slightly sideways. She can see everything: his cock sliding in and out of her pussy in explicit detail. Her breasts jiggling with every thrust. And her own slutty expressions twisting in pleasure.
She can't hide any of it.
'No... no... this is the curse's fault...'
'There's no way... I'd feel good from this trashy count's cock... no way this could feel good...'
Emilia desperately tries to cover her face with her arms, her hazy eyes denying the truth. She repeats it to herself over and over: his cock can't possibly feel good. This isn't normal. It's all Mona's doing.
Count Melrn ignores her denial, simply enjoying the sloppy, sopping wetness of her pussy.
His cock hammers her媚肉 fiercely once more. The sudden jolt makes her shudder, face buried in her arms.
"......Came."
"Hm? What was that, Emilia?"
"...I came... I said."
Blushing cutely beneath her shielding arms, she confesses honestly—obediently following his earlier command. After screaming it out once, the barrier to admitting it again had crumbled far more easily. Plus, Mona had already been conditioning her with hypnosis-like methods...
Far more readily than expected, Emilia accepts the instruction. Say it when she cums. Admit when it feels good. Specify which part feels good, what she wants him to do. She's still clumsy, but she's starting to stammer it out.
Thrilled by his budding bitch slave, Count Melrn plows her pussy even deeper and harder.
Squelch squelch squelch squelch slurp slurp slurp slurp
"Ah... ah, ah... good, it feels good...!"
"Hng...♥ grrr...♥ ungh...♥ aa, ah...♥ so hot... hng... grrrgh...♥"
Pleasure surges. Pleasure surges. Pleasure surges.
Emilia's face goes blank and dazed, drool spilling from her lips as she trembles in joy, accepting his cock over and over. Sweat pours from her body, making her glistening skin mouthwateringly slick.
"Ah... mmm...?"
Suddenly, her raised leg lowers. Instead, Count Melrn grabs both her arms, yanking them back to expose her face.
He pistons savagely from behind, arms pinned.
Aahn, mm, hng... haaaah, ogh... hnggggh...
Unable to hide her shameful face, Emilia is fucked from behind. Feeling his penis plunge even deeper. Sweat and juices flying as she writhes more lewdly....
