Resolution (6)
With nothing left to hold me back, I reached out once more.
Teasing Liu Bei through her clothes had been its own pleasure, but I could feel my patience nearing its limit.
"Ah..."
As I undid her garments with practiced hands, Liu Bei let slip a thin, delicate moan. Just as she herself had said, she wore only a single layer, and with even that stripped away, she bared her snow-white nakedness to the air.
...As expected.
A woman whose figure curved in and out exactly where it should was far more stunning than I had imagined. I felt a little guilty thinking it, but the women I'd been with until now had all been, comparatively speaking, lacking somewhere.
The places that should curve inward curved inward, but the places that ought to stand out... how should I put it. They didn't quite stand out.
Not that they lacked charm, of course. Slender lines I couldn't tear my eyes from, hips flowing in one unbroken curve from waist to rear, faces beautiful enough to steal the beholder's heart — they had all of that.
Liu Bei simply had one extra element added on top of it all.
...It was just that the element in question was far more spectacular than I'd expected.
Faced with a chest that would bewitch any ordinary man, I couldn't take my eyes off it for a good while.
"Th-that is..."
Just then, an exceedingly embarrassed voice reached my ears.
"...?"
"How long do you intend to keep staring...?"
Having said so, Liu Bei was blushing faintly.
Had I been gazing a touch too passionately?
I asked her — her composure now thoroughly gone — in a playfully teasing tone.
"Don't tell me you're embarrassed?"
"Y-yes... it's only that this is the first time I've ever bared myself to anyone..."
Meeting my gaze, Liu Bei answered in a slightly trembling voice.
I gave a small smile.
"Don't worry. If anything, you should be proud. That's not a body you'd ever need to be ashamed of."
"Even if you say so..."
Even with my praise, Liu Bei couldn't quite hide her embarrassment. Apparently she took my words for mere flattery.
Well, fair enough — how many people can truly look at themselves objectively?
After a moment's thought, I decided to show her the proof.
"Hmm... then how about this?"
"...Ngh?!"
With practiced ease I cast off everything that needed casting off, and my member — swollen to its very limit — came into view.
Liu Bei, already undressed, felt something press up against her stomach, looked down to confirm it, and her face froze in astonishment.
"...!"
"...Hah."
It went without saying that Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, who had been watching the whole scene, also went wide-eyed, unable to conceal their shock.
...They really are getting on my nerves.
Aren't you two leaving?
You're seriously planning to stay until the very end?
I turned my head briefly to glance at them, but Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, their attention wholly devoured by my lower half, noticed nothing.
"..."
Fine. Let the chips fall where they may.
Hadn't Liu Bei said it herself just moments ago? That if they remained even after the deed was done, it would mean they wished to be embraced just the same.
I had nodded at that, and even confirmed it once more, loud and clear, as if to make sure every last one of them heard.
Perhaps those two did harbor feelings for me, and simply lacked the courage to throw themselves at me the way Liu Bei had.
In that case, this was the perfect opportunity. All they'd have to do was ride the mood and slip in like water finding its course — how convenient would that be?
...And if they truly felt nothing, they could always shove me off and run. Considering those two's physical abilities, that was hardly impossible.
I leaned down over Liu Bei, who still hadn't taken her eyes off that part of me, and whispered into her ear.
"Well? Do you feel it now — how attractive your body is?"
"Yes..."
At my words, Liu Bei flinched in surprise, then answered in a tiny voice. When I bent my upper body down, her enormous breasts pressed against my chest with a soft, yielding weight, and I felt a sensation beyond all describing.
How was I supposed to put this into words? Like cradling some gigantic cushion in my arms? Add a faintly ticklish flutter in my heart and a lust that knew no moderation, surging up without restraint, and that about covered it.
Stirred by my desire, my member began flaunting its majesty all the more.
"...Here, it got... bigger...?"
Feeling through the pressure against her stomach that I had grown even larger, Liu Bei couldn't hide her astonishment.
I kept talking.
"I suppose I have no choice but to ask now."
"...?"
"Are you ready?"
With that, I reached out once more, toying with her chest and the space between her thighs. Rather than her nipples, I caressed around the areolae, and instead of roughly kneading her whole chest, I stroked gently from below and up.
Honestly, I wanted to seize those enormous breasts — too large to fit in one hand — and knead them to my heart's content, following pure instinct. But I'd heard somewhere that doing that only pleases the one doing the touching, while the one being touched feels nothing but pain.
...In truth I couldn't resist entirely and gave them a light squeeze, but let's call that much unavoidable. Man is, by nature, a sad creature enslaved to his instincts.
They say that if you caress a woman's breasts skillfully enough, you can stimulate her to a level comparable to touching her sex itself. Supposedly that holds true for men as well as women, but frankly, I had no desire to test that theory firsthand.
Of course, the hand I'd slipped between her legs was working hard as well. The little bud peeking out shyly from between her folds — her clitoris, in other words — I stimulated with the gentlest of touches.
There was a reason I teased it softly instead of moving quickly. According to everything I'd experienced so far, the pace at which a woman felt the greatest pleasure differed from one to the next.
For the romanticist Lü Bu, moving slowly and savoring the mood worked far better than moving fast and hard. She'd even shattered her own record — down to a mere five seconds, halved from ten.
Cao Cao, on the other hand, liked to be caressed as though equipped with a vibrating function. Unlike Lü Bu's ticklish sweet whispers, she reached her peak far faster when you made her feel her body was being devoured with passion.
Seo Yeo came from a single touch, so I counted her as an exception. What technique could you possibly practice on a scarecrow that topples at the slightest poke?
"Nn, ngh! Ah?!"
At any rate, whether my efforts bore fruit or not, Liu Bei could no longer manage even an answer to my question — nothing but moans spilled from her lips.
Liu Bei spoke in a desperate voice.
"A-at least give me time to choose my words...!"
"No need. I'll read the situation myself."
"Then why did you even ask...? Nngh?!"
What other reason could there be? I just asked to tease her, that's all.
Liu Bei, mid-sentence, shuddered violently and clamped her mouth shut. Her inner walls clenched and quivered — the very picture of a woman at her peak.
I slipped a fingertip just inside to check her condition, then gave a small nod. This was no part that acting could fake. I was certain.
"...I'd say that's about enough."
"Mmnh...?"
Gripping the waist of Liu Bei, who had yet to surface from the lingering waves of her climax, I sheathed myself inside her in a single stroke.
"Ngh?!"
Granted no time whatsoever to react, Liu Bei's body trembled violently once more as it accepted my intrusion. I didn't stop there, and whispered into her ear.
"You've shown me nothing but adorable reactions for a while now."
"...?!"
At my words, Liu Bei's face flushed a shade deeper still.
Oh, so that kind of sleazy line actually works. So this is the mighty power of being lovestruck.
Newly awed by the greatness of love, I stole a glance at the place where we were joined, then began moving my hips without delay. Perhaps because it was her first time, blood welled up between us — but I wasn't worried. Several times that amount of nectar was already flowing in its place.
"Mnh, hah...! Th-this is...!"
Liu Bei gasped between words, breath after ragged breath.
"You're too... too skilled at this...!"
"Thank you for the compliment."
"Mmnngh?!"
Every time I rolled my hips, those enormous breasts swayed back and forth, dazzling my vision. With the rhythm properly established, there was little left to think about after that. I simply savored the soft, clinging grip of her inner walls and gave myself over to the pleasure.
"Ah... Aah...?!"
Liu Bei climbed to her peak again and again after that, until at last she lay with her lips parted, babbling words no one could understand.
"...!"
And not long after, I too released, deep within her.
"...Aah."
Climaxing once more the very instant I spilled myself, Liu Bei shuddered through one last convulsion, then slumped to the floor with a strangely blissful expression.
...She lasted exactly one round.
Quite the contrast with my rival Cao Cao, who had endured a full five. Well, Cao Cao did father more than thirty children in the original history, so it's hardly surprising.
How many children did Liu Bei have again? I can't recall whether it topped five.
In any case, I let Liu Bei go and turned my head once more.
"..."
Guan Yu, her pupils trembling without pause as though an earthquake had struck.
"Uwa, uwaa..."
Zhang Fei, letting out sounds of equally unfathomable meaning.
Looking between the two of them, I heaved a sigh.
"Why on earth haven't you two left yet?"
"Th-that's..."
Guan Yu's voice shook at my question.
"Come here, then. I'll give you exactly what you want."
As I said this and rose from where I sat, the two of them traded flustered looks again and again. Then Guan Yu opened her mouth, as though something had been decided.
"...Yide."
"U-uh?"
"Was it not you, Yide, who proposed this plan in the first place?"
"Why bring that up all of a sudden..."
Zhang Fei, mid-answer, went wide-eyed.
"...No way?"
"Watch closely."
With those words, Guan Yu set one foot in front of the other, her expression as resolute as a general marching onto death's ground.
"Lady Xuande stepped forward first, so by rights, the next turn is mine."
"U-uhh?"
How very like Guan Yu, the living byword for loyalty and honor.
...But was this really something to take so gravely?
I harbored my doubts for a moment, then decided good was good and waited obediently where I sat. And with good reason — the sight of Guan Yu approaching as she undid her own garments with her own hands was a vision to behold.
Before long, Guan Yu, her nakedness fully bared, spoke to me.
"M-my lord... I stand ready, at all times."
"..."
At the sight of Guan Yu, scarlet-faced as she forced the words out, I smiled faintly.
"Good. You seem fully prepared."
Murmuring so, I immediately drew Guan Yu, who had come right up to me, into a tight embrace. Though not as large as Liu Bei's, her chest — ample enough to count as generous in its own right — pressed against my upper body with a soft weight.
"...Ngh."
Guan Yu's flush deepened at the sensation, and seeing it, I thought to myself: having just watched the act unfold before her very eyes, she was already thoroughly wet. The problem was that she was so excessively tense her entire body had gone rigid.
Having roughly sorted out my approach, I moved at once.
"Mmph..."
Trusting my instincts, I began by pressing my lips to Guan Yu's. After all, nothing sets the mood quite as naturally as this.
Guan Yu carried the same peach scent as Liu Bei. Come to think of it, was this her first kiss?
"..."
When I tapped my tongue against her teeth, Guan Yu parted her lips slightly, and I slipped inside, toying with her tongue without restraint. As the wet sounds of our mingling tongues filled the air, I didn't stop there — my hands kept moving. With the hand cradling her lower back I teased the side of her breast, while my other slipped between the dimples of her hips and lingered there a while.
"—?!"
Guan Yu reached her peak far sooner than I expected.
...What? Why so fast?
After a moment's bewilderment, I recalled the cases of Seo Yeo and Lü Bu, and nodded to myself. By this point, the pattern was clear. In this world, the mightier a commander's body, the more exquisitely sensitive she became between the sheets.
"Ah...?"
I thrust straight into Guan Yu, whose eyes had gone glassy, her mind still scattered.
"—!"
Guan Yu shuddered where she stood, and I plunged freely into her clenched, unyielding depths. As I drove my hips, Guan Yu came over and over, her body jerking with every wave.
Things having gone that far, what chance did Guan Yu have of holding out?
"Mmph...?!"
The moment I released without hesitation into the pleasure ringing through my lower half, Guan Yu lost consciousness, as though her duty were done.
...That makes two.
Laying Guan Yu down on the bed, I turned my gaze to Zhang Fei. Just then, Zhang Fei — who had watched the entire spectacle — muttered under her breath in a tone of utter disbelief.
"Yunchang, sis, you said you'd watch closely..."
"..."
"This makes you no different from Lady Xuande..."
Naturally, the unconscious Guan Yu had no reply to offer.
I opened my mouth to ask.
"Is that all you have to say?"
"W-wait just a moment?!"
Zhang Fei cried out in alarm as I seized her hand. Paying her no mind, I pulled her into a tight embrace and whispered.
"Let's find out just how long you can last."
"Nnngh—?!"
Like the two sisters before her, a deep flush spread across Zhang Fei's face.
"What is this...! It feels strange...!"
"Now that's a disappointing thing to say."
"I-I'm sor—?!"
Gulp!
"—?!"
...And when I spilled myself inside her just once, she collapsed no differently from the rest. About on par with Lü Bu, I'd say.
Oh, and Zhang Fei carried the same peach scent as her sisters, just the same.