Honest Desires Make the Womb Happy (2)
*Slurp… slurp… slurrrp… gulp… gulp…*
‘Ah, ahh, ah, aaaah, it feels good… so good, really really good…!’
‘Kissing feels good… every time I gulp it down… it feels so good… my womb’s tingling… feels good… feels good, feels good, feels good…♡’
Mmmph… mmph… fwooo…
“Mmmph…♥”
As Mona’s hand moved away, Emilia’s dazed eyes came into view. Through her foggy gaze, a thrilling sensation raced from her womb all the way to the crown of her head, coursing through her body that craved nothing but pleasure. It was the premonition of climax. Without even touching her pussy, the waves of ecstasy from her own self-caressing nipples and the kiss with Count Melrn were propelling her helplessly toward orgasm.
*Slurp… slurp… slurp… smooch… smooch… sluuuurp…*
‘Ah… I can’t… can’t stop it… can’t hold back…’
‘Saliva… tastes so good… my ass being kneaded… feels good… nipples too…’
‘I’m cumming… cumming… cumming…!’
Emilia tangled her tongue with Count Melrn’s of her own accord, sometimes eagerly licking and sucking at his tongue and lips herself. The more she indulged in the pleasure, the tighter a strange, squeezing ecstasy coiled in her lower abdomen. Saliva dribbled from between their kissing lips, her entire body flushed hot with feverish heat.
‘It’s… huge…’
“Mmm… mmmmmmphhh♥…!!”
In the end, Emilia climaxed just like that.
* * *
“Hoo…”
Count Melrn let out a satisfied sigh as he parted his lips from Emilia’s. She stuck out her tongue lewdly, gazing at him with a face flushed with heat as he pulled back, her eyes filled with longing, regret, and a pitiful meltiness. When he gently pulled away her hand that had still been pinching her own nipples, she obediently lowered her arms, fully exposing her perfect breasts.
“My love. Are you already a little tired? Are you all right?”
“…Ah… ha… ah…”
“Even your orgasm face is adorable.”
Count Melrn whispered happily, planting a light kiss on her lovely nose. Just that alone made Emilia’s body twitch, love juices squirting from her pussy.
Truth be told, Count Melrn thought this was more than enough. He was satisfied. He hadn’t planned on this at all—he’d intended to limit his intimate time with Emilia to mealtimes and the secretive hours of the night. If he didn’t hold back, he’d surely spend the whole day glued to her, ravaging her until she was a tattered mess. So even with Emilia in such a lascivious state, he tried to exercise restraint and break the flow. But Mona wouldn’t allow it. The moment she was free from him, she grabbed Emilia from behind.
“Ahaha~♪ Master, no. Lia still seems far from satisfied.”
“…Mona.”
“Her lust worms are all wide awake from just that kiss~. You have to play with her more for Lia’s sake~.”
——Right, Lia?
Mona whispered into Emilia’s flushed face. Whether she understood or not was unclear from her expression, but Emilia clearly nodded. Mona laughed delightedly, placing her hand on Emilia’s navel and below, then whispered more into her ear.
“Lia, Lia. Right now, your body and mind feel super hot, don’t they?”
“All that heat spreading through your whole body is gathering right here where my hand is~ gathering~.”
“Right here… the heat in your belly is gathering~ gathering~.”
‘…Huh… heat… in my belly…?’
The brainwashing worm embedded in her head and Mona’s hypnotic voice steadily drove Emilia’s mind. Every word Mona whispered felt like undeniable truth. Just as she said, everything was happening exactly that way. Emilia could clearly feel the heat pooling where Mona’s hand rested on her smooth, taut yet femininely soft and springy abdomen. Then that hand slowly slid lower, pressing firmly on her lower belly, right over her womb.
As if declaring: focus your senses here—I’m targeting this from now on.
——The heat gathered in your belly flows into your womb.
——Lia’s womb is getting hotter and hotter… itchier and hotter, more unbearably stuffy…
——It’s heating up… heating up…
‘Ah… hot… so hot… my womb’s getting hot… my womb… ahh… aaaah…!’
Mona’s voice kept whispering. Just as it guided her, Emilia clearly felt uncontrollable heat building in her womb. It was hot. Hot. So hot her mind was fraying. Stuffy, itchy, unbearably scorching—she wanted to rip her womb out right then, but she couldn’t, and it wouldn’t even relieve the heat anyway.
“The heat isn’t just gathering in your womb…”
“It’s gathering lots and lots in your slutty pussy too… look, your pussy’s heating up… even your clit’s getting hot…”
Ah… ahh… mm… haa… haa… haaaahh…
Emilia reached for her scorching-hot-feeling pussy. But when she tried to touch it herself, her hand wouldn’t move. Her trembling fingers barely extended, only to stop short of her folds. Frustration and anxiety dominated her entire body. She couldn’t endure it. Couldn’t bear it. Couldn’t hold back.
‘Please——do something… anything…!’
“Ufufu, Lia’s womb and pussy are so hot, what ever shall we do…♪ So, so pitiful…”
“Mm… mmm… hnn… hot… so… hot… ah… please… no… ah…!”
“Super hot, right? So hard to bear? So torturous…? Aah, Lia, Lia, poor Lia. But it’s okay. It’s okay. Master will help, so it’ll definitely be fine, Lia…♪”
Mona turned Emilia’s head and kissed her lips. The mouth that had just kissed Count Melrn was now toyed with by the succubus. It felt utterly different from his kiss, yet it shook her to her core all the same. Emilia accepted Mona’s kiss, her hands that had been caressing her pussy and belly now kneading her perfect breasts from below. And into her now-empty crotch came another hand that had been watching all along.
Squiiiish… rub…
“Nnh…?!?”
“If my love is suffering, I have no choice. I’ll gladly help. …This is what’s hot, right?”
Count Melrn’s firm hand stroked Emilia’s drenched slit. He kneaded her soft, feverish labia with his whole palm, then pressed his fingertips firmly into her slick pussy. Her depths were hot, yet still tight. Despite her arousal and wetness, her inexperienced pussy clenched and chewed greedily on his fingers.
*Squelch… squelch…* Nn… *smack… mmph…*
Slick pussy juices dripped from the hole swallowing his fingers as Emilia lost herself in the kiss with Mona. She could barely discern what she was even doing anymore. Her mind melted like ice under midsummer sun, overlaid only with blissful, happy sensations that paralyzed all thought.
‘Kissing… feels good… pussy… feels good…’
‘But… hot… so hot… womb… pussy too hot… so hoooot…!!’
Hnnnnghh…!!
Emilia’s pussy clenched hard around Count Melrn’s skillfully loosening fingers. She’d climaxed from just kissing moments ago, and already the next one was crashing in. Her body convulsed, and a true squirting orgasm gushed from her urethra—psshhh psshhh. The real climax juices dripped down his buried fingers. She trembled in the afterglow for a moment. Then Mona finally pulled away, satisfied. His fingers withdrew from her pussy too.
“Ah… haa… haa… hnn… huah… ah… haa… haaa…”
“Lia’s true climax—delicious~♪”
Mona whispered cheerfully, hands on Emilia’s cheeks, her face brimming with excitement. A hero’s true climax. Succubi fed on human emotions, and the ones from Emilia’s orgasms were tastier than anything she’d ever had. Whether from the Hero’s Blessing or Emilia’s unparalleled noble and pure spirit, it was several times more delicious and filling than any other human’s. She didn’t know which, but it was certain.
“Ah… haa… hot… so hot…”
Unlike the satisfied Mona, Emilia still wasn’t fulfilled. The hypnosis made her womb and pussy feel unbearably hot, and the lust worms raging inside only intensified her heat. Her hypersensitive pussy squirted true female nectar and climaxed from a single finger, yet it couldn’t quench this fire.
——She’d known from the start she wouldn’t be satisfied with this much.
——She knew it all.
Mona supported Emilia’s sliding body, locking eyes with her as she whispered. The hero’s noble blue eyes, now fogged like mist, met the succubus’s ominous red ones.
“Hero, Hero. Right now, your womb and pussy are super duper hot, aren’t they?”
“So hot and stuffy you can’t stand it, right?”
“But I know how to fix it.”
“——Hero, Hero. Will you trust my words?”
“I and Master will free you from that torment.”
“We’ll make you super duper happy.”
“What do you say, Lia? …Will you trust me?”
Mona’s whisper carried a strange, resonant echo. Facing it head-on, Emilia seemed to ponder in silence for a moment… then, before long, she gave a faint nod, accepting the offer. With all reason erased from her eyes, only burning desire remained.