Focus on Me
"Focus on me!"
With a vicious twist of his fingers—
"Kkyiiiiiiit~~~~~~~♥"
Just as despair over her inability to resist was swallowing her whole, Kaisent noticed her mind had wandered. He seized her nipple and wrenched it hard.
"Don't you dare think about anything else when you're with me! Understand!?"
"Kkeuhh……♥ Y-you… youuu……!"
"Answer me!"
"A-aaiiik……♥ I… I g-got… it… I g-got it, sooo……♥"
His grip twisted as if he meant to tear the nipple clean off. The sharp pain bled straight into electric pleasure Priscilla could no longer contain, and she surrendered control to the boy who was ordering her around in the most casual, informal speech.
The moment she answered, the crushing pressure on her nipple eased. She could breathe again.
Tch…… He's younger than me…
Even before the curse, she had been the one giving orders to this child only days ago. Now the reverse had her biting her lip in shame and fury.
But her humiliation had only just begun.
Tick-tick-tick-tick-tick—
Having seized the lead, Kaisent flicked his index finger rapidly up and down, batting her nipple with rough, relentless snaps.
"Heh. Your nipples are standing up nice and stiff. Feels good when I play with them, doesn't it, Priscilla?"
"Khhuh……! Kaisent……! W-watch… your mouth……!"
She tried to scold him for the casual speech, yet with her nipples under assault she could not muster a shred of the dignity an elder should possess. As proof, Kaisent abandoned the nipple and seized her entire breast in one powerful hand, squeezing hard.
"You're the one who needs to watch her mouth! I told you—when it's just the two of us, you use polite speech!"
"Nnghhaah♥"
From behind he kneaded her full, heavy breasts with exquisite control of pressure, alternating soft and merciless. Even an adult's hands would have struggled to contain their lush volume; under the boy's grip the soft flesh deformed and reshaped itself again and again.
"Cum from your tits alone! Cum!"
"Ahhnnngh~~~♥ N-nooo♥ I can't cum yettt♥"
He suddenly clenched both breasts and yanked them outward.
"~~~~~~♥♥"
The sudden force shoved her over the edge. Priscilla bit her lip hard, barely strangling the moan that tried to escape.
"You can try to hide it all you want. The juice dripping down your thighs tells me everything."
"!!"
No matter how hard she pretended she had not climaxed, the slick fluid sliding down her inner thighs betrayed her completely.
"Khh……!"
Caught in her own efforts, Priscilla slammed a fist against the wall in frustrated rage. Kaisent ignored it and abruptly pulled his hands away from her chest.
Now!
She gathered mana, ready to flee—
Schluuurk!
"Ogooohk!?"
A finger plunged straight into her anus. The moan tore free; her tongue lolled out, her legs turned inward, and her entire body shuddered violently.
Aside from the time nameless mercenaries had nearly raped her, she had never felt anything enter her ass while conscious.
Squelch—squelch—squelch—squelch-squelch!!
"Ohiiiiik♥ Nnghiiit♥♥"
Yet Kaisent's finger felt far better than those mercenaries' ever had. He knew exactly where to stroke, exactly how much pressure to use to turn pain into pure pleasure.
"If you want to run, go ahead and run."
"Ohooooh♥♥"
"Well? I said you can run."
"Th-that's♥ cheeeating♥ Nnghiiik♥ Ahhk♥ Uhhik♥ Ooooh♥"
He did not even hold her body. He simply kept his index finger buried in her ass, spreading her open and stirring the inside as if determined to loosen the sphincter completely. That single finger was enough to rob Priscilla of any chance of escape; her hips had gone weak, and she had to brace both hands against the wall just to keep from collapsing.
A Master-rank expert, completely subdued by one finger working her anus.
"Fufufu. Your asshole feels good, doesn't it?"
"N-nooo! I'm not some homo who likes that hole!"
Her pussy she could accept—she was a woman now. But the anus was a hole men possessed too, and the rejection ran deeper. The remnants of her male identity still insisted that enjoying anal meant she had homosexual tendencies.
"But when I scrape these little folds right here…"
"KyahiIiiiiiit~~~~~♥♥"
"…it gets all wet and soft and opens right up, see?"
"N-nooo♥ I won't cum from a dirty hole like my asss♥"
Her mouth denied it, yet every scrape of the wrinkled rim melted the clenched sphincter further, preparing her to take a cock at any moment.
Now I really want to torment her.
Her desperate denials only made Kaisent harder. His cock strained against his pants as if ready to tear through the fabric, but ordinary sex no longer interested him. He wanted Priscilla cornered even tighter.
Huh? Those faces…
He tilted his head, scanning the surroundings for something useful—and spotted familiar faces. Senior mercenaries who had been with the Wolf Mercenary Group long before he joined. Whether they were heading to another tavern or preparing for the coming battle, he did not know. A wicked idea bloomed in his mind.
The veterans stopped mid-stride, frowning at the sudden whisper in their ears.
"Huh?"
"What was that?"
While their attention was caught, Kaisent pulled his finger free of Priscilla's ass, yanked her hips back to the perfect height, and drove his cock straight into her anus in one thrust.
Slap!
"Ohooooooh~~~~~~♥"
"I'm going to thoroughly enjoy Priscilla's anal virginity!"
He buried himself to the root; the wet smack of his hips against her plump ass rang out loud. At the same time her pale, elastic adult body jolted and rippled.
"Hey. You guys hear that too?"
"Sounded like something hitting."
"From that alley, maybe."
The veterans, senses sharpened by the mysterious voice, picked out the rhythmic slap of flesh on flesh amid the street noise.
"Hahh~~ Just like I said. Your asshole was already ready to take a cock."
The sticky, clinging walls of her rectum squeezed around him. Even the softened sphincter chewed greedily at the base of his shaft, trying to milk him dry.
Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap!
"Ook! Ook! Oot! Ohook! W-wait, too… rough… ahhh♥♥"
He deliberately made the sound of hips meeting ass echo, slamming into her with full force. The louder the noise, the harder he had to thrust—and Priscilla could only gasp as the cock that had just stolen her anal virginity pounded her mercilessly.
"What the hell is that noise?"
"What's going on in there?"
"!!"
Voices approached as the mercenaries shoved crates aside and stepped halfway into the alley. They were close enough that one more step around the corner would put them face to face.
"K-Kaisent……! Stop… people are coming……!"
She begged desperately, but—
Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap——!!!
—he only pounded harder, as if he wanted them to hear every wet impact. Flesh smacking flesh rebounded off the dead-end walls and filled the narrow alley with lewd echoes.
"Nnghut♥ Nngut♥ Ahgguuung♥"
It was her first time taking a cock in the ass, yet the hole Kaisent had already trained flooded her mind with white-hot pleasure mixed with revulsion. She fought to keep the moans inside—
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
"Nnghiiiiit♥ Oooooh♥ Oooooook~~♥ Ohooooh♥♥"
—until Kaisent switched from rapid pistoning to full-power, deliberate thrusts that scraped her anal folds raw. Beast-like cries tore free.
"Aha♡ Found the weak spot~ Take this♡ Take this♡ Take this♡"
"Nngot♥ Ogook♥ Kkhiiit♥ Oot♥ Oot♥ Oot♥ Ahaaaang♥"
He targeted the exact places that made her lose control, ensuring every moan would carry to the mercenaries. The heat between them only grew fiercer.
"Yo, this is that, right?"
"Yeah, sounds like it."
"Crazy bastards. Even if you're desperate, doing it here?"
They had figured out the noise was sex.
That voice—!
At first she had not recognized them, but the longer she listened the clearer it became: these were founding members of the Wolf Mercenary Group. Panic made her try to clamp a hand over her mouth again—
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
"Ogogook♥ Ugguk……! Ahaang♥ Ang♥ Aang♥ Kyahit♥ Fuhhaang♥"
I can't♥ I can't hold the sounds back♥
Her will crumbled under the relentless cock reaming her ass.
"Hey. Wanna go take a look at their faces?"
"Sure, why not?"
"!!"
If they saw her face—or worse, recognized the boy gripping her hips and slamming into her ass—her life as Fredrick would be finished forever. She silently begged them to leave.
"Hafuuhh♥ Hhang♥ Aaaang♥ Hahhng♥"
"Damn, the girl's moans are seriously hot."
"No joke. Even the whores who've been through every brothel in town don't sound like that."
"!!"
The claim that she was lewder than any brothel whore hit Priscilla like a physical blow.
I'm… lewder than whores……? Me, who was a man until just recently……?
Slaaap! Squirt-squelch! Blurt! Blurt!
"Kyaaaaah~~~♥♥"
Without warning Kaisent drove in to the hilt and flooded her deepest reaches with cum.
Hot semen… is flowing back up into my guts……♥
The thick, scalding liquid reverse-flowing through her intestines felt indescribably filthy—and at the same time pickled her insides with pleasure.
I… was a man… and I just came from my tits and my ass……♥
Who would ever believe this body had belonged to a man only a short while ago? She was climaxing from breasts and anus while the very mercenaries who once respected her called her lewder than any brothel slut.
"Shit, I was heading to the weapon shop but now I'm rock hard."
"If they're doing it out here they must be total perverts. How about we ask to join in?"
"Oh, I like that."
Footsteps drew closer. Two more steps and they would see everything—
"Wait."
One mercenary grabbed his companions' shoulders and pulled them back.
"What? Why?"
"You don't feel anything weird about this? You already forgot that strange voice only we could hear?"
He was convinced the whole scene was a trap.
"This is bait to lure us in. Random perverts fucking in an alley, and the only people who hear a weird voice just happen to walk in? Classic ambush."
"Now that you mention it…"
"If you're horny, go somewhere with better girls and enjoy yourselves properly. If you won't come, I'm going alone. Don't come crying in my dreams later that I didn't stop you."
"H-hey! Wait up!"
"We're coming!"
The one who kept his head turned back toward the main street; the others, suddenly nervous, hurried after him.
"Tch. Too bad. I wanted to show them how filthy Priscilla gets once she starts taking it in the ass like a homo."
"Y-you… are you insane!? What if they had seen us……!"
Only after confirming the mercenaries were gone could Priscilla finally speak. Kaisent answered by snapping his hips forward again.
Slap!
"Hoooot~~~♥"
His cock scraped her rectum and a sweet moan spilled out.
"You lost your anal virginity and came instantly, and you still talk like that!"
"Ik♥ Oot♥ Ook♥ S-stop♥ Ogook♥"
"You still think you get to give me orders!?"
"I-I get it♥ I'm sorryyy♥ So please just stop! I can't stop cumming!!"
The boy gripped her reverse-heart-shaped, springy ass with both hands and drove forward; every thrust made the tall, voluptuous adult body—lean as a leopard yet lush with curves—sway obscenely.
"I don't care if we get caught! We'll just leave together and start our own mercenary group! Worst case, I'll take care of Lillian and you both! You're my women!!"
Lust-drunk rambling from a boy. The strange part was that Priscilla herself found the idea of abandoning the current company and starting over with just the three of them… not entirely unappealing.
"Aang♥ Ang♥ Hhaang♥ At-at-at-at♥♥"
Pinned by the boy who clutched her hips and slammed his youthful lust into her, Priscilla felt the last of her revulsion toward anal sex—because she had once been a man—slowly melt away.
That day, in an alley no one else knew, the wet, sobbing cries of a full-figured woman whose ass was held captive by a boy echoed without end.