The Greed That Cannot Be Denied
After spending a full day in the cave for treatment, the two of them finally stepped outside.
Lillian’s wounds had completely healed. Even the high-leg armor that had been shredded by blades was fully restored. It was expensive magical clothing purchased by the royal family—breathable, comfortable, capable of regulating body temperature, purifying itself, and even self-repairing. Without it, she would have been forced to keep her armor on during her days as a mercenary, soaked through with sweat. Even now, the faint sweat she had shed earlier still lingered inside, leaving a salty scent clinging to her skin.
“Haa… hoo… ha…”
The Lillian who emerged from the cave was different from usual. She kept her body drawn in, legs pressed tightly together, her strides short and careful. Even though the magical clothing held her body temperature at the perfect level, her face was flushed and burning hot.
“Kaisent.”
“Yes, Lillian.”
“About… yesterday…”
Whether it was because enough time had passed for Kaisent’s energy to leave her system, or simply because her lust had been sated and her reason had returned, Lillian—now back to normal—forced the words out with difficulty.
“It was just a side effect of the herbs. Think of it as an accident and forget it ever happened.”
“Yes…”
She had regained her senses some time ago, but at that moment she had still been pinned beneath him in a mating press. That a boy so young and small could… She never imagined something larger than Fredrick’s would make her cry out like that.
Whoooosh—
“Nngh…!”
A sudden strong gust of wind hit her. Lillian hugged her arms around herself and shrank back. Every nerve in her body had become so hypersensitive that even a strong breeze was enough to make her feel it. The phenomenon had been caused by Kaisent’s semen, but she had no way of knowing that. She could only assume it was another side effect of the herbs.
Gulp.
Watching her like that, Kaisent felt his lower half begin to stiffen hard. The timid, rabbit-like boy was gone without a trace. In his place stood a beast locking onto Lillian as prey.
If we go back to the mercenary band like this, it’s over.
Once they rejoined the others, there would never again be a chance for him to be alone with Lillian. Even if such a chance somehow appeared, it would be cut off before he could take it.
I can’t let Fredrick take a big sister as beautiful and strong as Lillian away from me!
As if he already thought of her as his woman.
What is this? Just like with Seol-yeong Noona… now I want to make Lillian Noona mine alone too.
Until now, Kaisent had lived without greed or desire. Everything he needed could be obtained, and he had always been certain that even when he grew older, his big sisters would take care of him. But with Dang Seol-yeong and Lillian, a fierce hunger to claim them with his own hands was growing so strong it swallowed even his fear.
The blood of a father who had dominated countless women and crossed dimensions to take new wives. The blood of a mother who possessed a dragon’s nature—greedily hoarding treasures. The life he had lived until now, and the power of the bloodlines given by his parents, had shaped the Kaisent of this moment. Because any wealth or treasure could be obtained so easily, he felt no desire for such things. But Dang Seol-yeong and Lillian were not the kind of beings money could buy. That was why greed had finally awakened.
Women he could only obtain through his own actions. The greed given by his father’s and mother’s blood was powerful enough to overcome even the constant fear that always followed him.
Noona. Noona. Noona. Noona. Noona. Noona. Noona.
He desperately tried to calm himself by recalling Dang Seol-yeong’s face, but gradually both the face and the title of “Noona” shifted to Lillian’s. Because he was still immature, because everything he wanted had always been brought to him the moment he asked, his patience when it came to desire had become endlessly low.
Kaisent stared at the ass that jutted out beneath the impossibly thin magical clothing shaped like high-legs, and at the beautifully curved waist above it.
“Hooo… Kaisent. Take out the zombies. We’re going to break through to Munratel in one—Kyaah!?”
“Ah.”
By the time lust had filled his head at the sight of Lillian’s ass and waist and he came back to his senses, he was already gripping her buttocks in both hands. Lillian, who had barely been calming her excitement through breathing, felt her body heat up all over again the moment her ass was suddenly seized.
“Kaisent! Any more than this and I won’t forgi—Kkyang!”
She tried to put killing intent into her voice to deliver a strong warning, but Kaisent shoved his fingers hard between her cheeks. He had thrust them straight into her anus—what was vulgarly called her shithole.
Ever since reaching the rank of Expert, Lillian had been able to expel waste with mana without needing to relieve herself. Combined with the magical clothing, the fingers digging into her anus made the strength drain from her waist completely.
“S-Stop…! I’m… going to get ma—Ooooh!?”
With her anus stabbed, Lillian could only desperately keep her waist from collapsing; she couldn’t even counterattack. She tried frantically to calm her excitement through breathing, but the moment she made contact with Kaisent, her flesh began to burn again.
Schlick~~~
It was a bit crude to describe a boy this way, but Kaisent’s long, slender fingers—like jade—sank all the way to the root of his index finger in one go. It was the first time anything had ever entered her anus, yet her body, already heated by Kaisent’s semen, seemed prepared even there; it slid in smoothly.
If a pussy was soft and its wrinkled walls clung chewy and tight, an anus was slick and soft while the sphincter at the entrance squeezed so hard it felt ready to snap the finger clean off.
Schlick~ Schlick~ Schlick~ Schlick-schlick!
“Hahht♡ Hhiht♡ Hoooh~♡ Kkkihiik~~~♡”
“Heh~ Noona, this is your first time with your shithole and you’re already feeling it so well. Looks like you’ve got a surprising talent for it.”
“Sh-Shut uuup♡ Even nooow♡ If you pull it out I’ll forgive youu~♡”
Every time Kaisent’s finger stirred and twisted, the smooth surface of the stretchy magical clothing rubbed against her rectal walls. Thanks to the clothing, he could use his nails freely without worrying about injury, scraping and raking the walls however he pleased.
“Hhooooooht~~♡ Ahgguuuuook♡ Po… poppiiing…!”
Her legs trembled as if she would collapse at any second. Pussy juices ran down her thighs. With her anus under attack, Lillian could offer no resistance at all—she could only howl with beast-like moans.
Just like Father said. No matter how strong a woman is, if you attack her anus she can’t do a thing!
—If you want to conquer a strong, high-spirited woman, go for the anus. Hit her there and she can’t move. Even Heliane, the one you’re all so scared of, at first… Huh? H-Heliane? This is just a little men’s talk—Ack!—
The memory of his second big mother smacking him on the back for teaching kids that sort of thing and then apologizing was a bit of a mood-killer, but Kaisent’s excellent memory let him recall the old lesson the moment Lillian’s stubborn refusal appeared.
Thrust!
“Nngiiit~~~~♡”
When he shoved his middle finger in as well, Lillian climaxed, the strength left her waist completely, and she started to sink down.
Schlick!
“You’re going to sit down from just this much?”
“Hhiik♡ Higiik♡”
She managed not to fall completely, freezing in an awkward half-crouch. More precisely, the fingers Kaisent had buried inside her were the only things holding her up. With her entire weight now resting on those fingers, Lillian felt the pleasure of her spine and brain being fried by powerful electric magic.
“Kkhoooht♡♡ P-Please♡ Don’t rub my anuuus♡”
She begged desperately. Of course Kaisent had no intention of gently releasing her anus.
Lillian, who’s stronger than me, can’t even move from an attack like this.
He had lost to Kenneth once, but that was only because the man had suddenly doped himself stronger and lost his reason, changing his patterns. If Kaisent had known doping was possible, he would have fought the enhanced Kenneth to a standstill.
“You were a virgin until just a little while ago and you’re already feeling so much from your shithole. Looks like Noona’s got a real talent for asshole-pussy.”
Kaisent curled his fingers into a hook and began scraping the slick walls of her rectum.
“Hagyaaaaht~~~! Nngoooook~~♡ Heeek♡ Hek♡ Hooooht♡♡”
Her plump ass trembled violently under the intense pleasure radiating from her anus. Her crotch was already soaked with pussy juices; a faint yellow tint suggested she had even wet herself a little.
Thwack!
“Aah!”
Deciding he had loosened her anus enough with his fingers, Kaisent shoved her. With her waist completely gone, Lillian had no choice but to grab a nearby tree trunk and drop to her knees. Kaisent yanked the crotch of her high-legs aside and licked his lips as he stared at the pink, winking anus.
I’m scared. The pleasure when my anus is stabbed feels too good. Once I know this, I can never go back…!
Grab! Riiip!
“Hhoooht~~~!?”
While Lillian was still tormented by the new pleasure of her anus, Kaisent seized her springy buttocks and forced them wide apart with both hands. The round hole stretched into a goat-eye shape, and the cool forest breeze reached deep inside. Still holding her ass, Kaisent pulled his pants down and pressed the tip of his cock firmly against her anus.
“Kaisent! This is greenskin territory! If we keep going like this we’ll be discovered!”
Whoosh—
But Kaisent simply took the magic item she was carrying, charged it with mana, and tossed it nearby.
“There. Better?”
“You…!”
“I’m sorry, Lillian. But this feeling is a first for me too. I’ve never had the desire to steal someone else’s things overflow this much.”
Fredrick and Lillian were lovers, and once their revenge was finished they had promised to marry. Precisely because their relationship was so solid, Kaisent could no longer suppress the desire to take Lillian away from Fredrick.
“I can’t stay like this forever. When this is over I will definitely retaliate. It’s not too late even no—”
Lillian squeezed every last drop of concentration to calm her excitement and threaten him. As she said, they would have to cooperate someday, and when that day came there was no telling what she might do.
Schluuuck!
“Nnghhuuuuuuut~~~~~!!”
“Then I just have to make sure Noona loses any desire for revenge, right? I’ll thoroughly discipline you so you never dare think something like that about me again!”
Schpop!
“Kkhiit!!”
He buried his cock to the root in one stroke and then pulled out; a wet uncorking sound rang out as the flesh of her anus clung and stretched after him. Unlike a normal human cock, his was covered in translucent scales that scraped her rectal walls—pleasure no ordinary human cock could ever deliver.
Schluu-thud!
“Ohooht!? S-Slowly…!”
Schpop!
“Haheeeeek! S-Stooop…! My anus… is going to break…!”
Kaisent deliberately pushed and pulled slowly, letting the translucent scales rake her rectum. After only two thrusts, Lillian was already completely ruined. Drool ran freely from her mouth; pussy juices poured down her crotch like a waterfall.
He’s… treating me like a toy…!
The humiliation of being handled like a plaything by a child far younger than herself. And the even greater humiliation of being unable to resist at all while bent over with a cock buried in her ass.
“You…! Enough already…!”
Slap! Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap!
“Ohok♡ Ot-ot-ot-ot-ot-ot-ot-ot-ot♡”
“What did you just say, Noona?”
“S-Stooop♡ Hhaat♡ Hgit♡ Kkhiyiiiit~~~♡”
Kaisent deliberately slammed his hips so hard and fast she couldn’t even talk back. A trained female warrior’s ass was the best. Just the right amount of muscle made her thighs and buttocks firm, and every time his pubic bone struck them they bounced back with a delicious resistance. Her sphincter clamped down as if trying to snap his cock clean off, chewing on him in the most pleasant way.
“Ahahaha~ Noona’s shithole is biting down like it never wants to let my cock go. Such a good little shithole deserves a reward!”
Then, clinging to her waist like a cicada, Kaisent changed the angle of his thrusts, driving downward as if trying to nail her into the ground.
Thud! Thud! Schluuck! Schluuurl!
“Ohok! Ogeeet! M-My anuuus…!”
“Shithole! From now on you call it a shithole! Because I decided so!”
Schlick! Schlick! Grind! Schliiiick!
“Oooooooook~~~!! Shithole! My shithole is being gouged ouuut~~~~!!!”
Every time Kaisent’s cock moved, the flesh of her anus was dragged outward and then shoved back in. Whether it was the protective instinct of an Expert-rank fighter or simply natural talent, slick intestinal fluid secreted from the hole, forming tiny bubbles as it stretched her open wider.
My semen is still left in her womb, right?
Until only a few hours before they left the cave, Kaisent had been pouring load after load into her in a mating press. For the first time in his life the boy had a wicked thought meant purely to torment someone else. He adjusted the length of his cock and then drove it in hard on a diagonal, scraping the floor of her passage.
“The womb is on the other side of here, right? The resistance is stronger than anywhere else.”
“Hii… hiik… Mu… shuun…”
“Eiht♡”
Press! Schlick! Schluuurl!
Sensing the presence of her womb through the thin meat wall that separated anus from pussy, Kaisent began rotating his hips in slow circles, grinding his cock against the womb while pressing it hard.
“Hhoooht~~♡ Ogooooook~~~♡♡ T-Thaaat’s…♡ My… head is… breaking…♡”
“Eiht! Eiht! Eiht!”
“Kyaaaaaaaang~~~~!! Kkkyagyaaaaaaat!! D-Dying! I’m dyinggg!! Nngiiit!!”
Short, rapid piston thrusts stabbed over and over at the far side of her womb. Every time the cock beyond her anus poked the womb, the semen still filling it transmitted the shockwaves, driving both womb and anus to climax at the same time.
The problem was that Kaisent still hadn’t cum even once; his cock was still raging and full of energy.
Squeeze!
“Kyahoooooht~~~~!!”
Still clinging like a cicada, he reached around and roughly groped her full breasts. Breasts, anus, womb—the triangular three-point assault left Lillian drooling foamy spit, her face twisted into an expression far too shameful for a princess… no, for any human being.