Chapter 186
Chapter 186
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 186
Chapter Title: Yuris's First Creampie
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Yuris's pussy, honed by countless training sessions and workouts, was truly a masterpiece.
Unlike Helen's, which softly enveloped like a gentle embrace, Yuris's vaginal walls gripped my cock as if they were about to wring it dry right then and there.
Every thrust pushed my endurance to the limit.
To train the bitch, I held back my ejaculation as much as possible while pounding my cock deep inside her.
Each time it plunged in, Yuris let out muffled whimpers like a puppy.
Her teary eyes, glistening with unshed tears, gazed up at me.
"Cum... please..."
Panting heavily, Yuris looked at me and pleaded.
Her desperate voice carried an aching urgency.
Her eyes, already unfocused at their limit, stared at me as she gasped for breath.
Her hips trembled intermittently, crashing against my pelvis like rolling waves.
The Yuris begging me to cum was no different from a bitch craving semen.
A thick urge to ejaculate built from the base of my cock.
Gripping her ass and breasts, I focused on that building sensation.
A master had to ravage his bitch and satisfy her in turn.
Just as much as the bitch satisfied her master.
With every rhythmic thrust of my hips, both Yuris and I felt ourselves reaching our limits.
"Haa, haaang."
Deep moans escaped her.
As she let out breaths thick with wet, squelching sounds, I grabbed her ass.
"Cum... please..."
As if she'd been waiting, Yuris looked back at me and started moving her hips on her own.
Slamming back against my pelvis, then pulling forward again.
Had I used protection before inserting?
That thought vanished from my mind.
My cock, already at its limit, overrode what little reason I had left.
"Hngh! Hngk!"
I ravaged Yuris's pussy like a beast.
Plap! Plap! Plap!
Pounding my cock into her, I gripped her shoulders.
I savored the sight of her breasts shaking beyond her arched back and slender waistline.
"I'm... cumming!"
"Cum deep inside~! Fill this bitch pussy with Master's seed!"
I ejaculated inside Yuris.
My cock throbbed, unleashing all the pent-up semen without restraint.
The sensation of it pulsing and spurting out was vividly clear.
Yuris collapsed forward, her body shuddering.
I followed, draping myself over her.
On the bed, the two of us lay overlapped, catching our breath.
Both she and I were utterly soaked in pleasure.
I realized I hadn't used a condom only after I'd already cum inside her.
"Just... a little longer like this..."
As I tried to get up, Yuris urgently stopped me.
"I want to feel your skin against mine just a bit more."
"Got it."
I stayed in that position, embracing her from behind with my cock still buried inside, breathing together until we calmed.
Her orgasming pussy twitched, stimulating my cock.
If I stayed like this much longer, I'd probably get hard again inside her, so I carefully pulled out.
"Hngh!"
Her hypersensitive pussy reacted to the stimulation, making her body tremble.
As I withdrew, thick white semen oozed from her now-narrowed slit.
The so-called creampie.
The moment I witnessed that scene straight out of porn,
We're in trouble.
A chill ran down my spine.
Not with just anyone, but I'd cum inside the Goddess of Victory.
Seeing that white pussy creampie, my blood cooled, and reason began to return.
But Yuris was still lost in ecstatic afterglow.
I unbound the chains and handcuffs tying her arms and legs.
As I undid them, she looked up at me and reached out like a child.
"Kiss... please."
At her words, I paused unfastening the cuffs and kissed her.
Her tongue, heated from sex, wrapped around mine.
Her mouth burned like fire.
"Haa, haa."
Throughout the kiss, Yuris wrapped her freed arms and legs tightly around me, as if refusing to let go.
After the kiss ended, she buried her nose in my neck and inhaled deeply.
As if committing my scent to memory.
Yuris turned her head to look in the mirror.
She could see the semen flowing from between her pussy lips.
Perhaps because she could now see it with her own eyes, on top of feeling it.
Gazing at the flowing cum, Yuris smiled faintly and said,
"You came inside, didn't you."
What should I say?
I hesitated, unable to respond right away.
"Um, was I your first...?"
"First what?"
"Cumming inside without a condom."
...
"Yeah."
"I see."
Her face flushed red.
Was she angry at me for being so unprofessional?
I knew it too.
How irresponsible this had been.
As the shop owner, I was supposed to control the illusion to satisfy the customer, but instead, I got lost in it and forgot the basics.
"Sorry."
"Why are you sorry?"
"...Huh?"
"I liked it. Getting to take your first time like that... with the boss, no, with Max."
She placed her hand on her lower abdomen as she spoke.
"It's a memory I'll never forget."
...
Yuris's eyes met mine.
"Of course, it was my first time too. Receiving a man's semen..."
It was obvious.
Just a few weeks ago, she had been a virgin.
"My heart's racing."
"...I'll take responsibility."
"Responsibility?"
"Yeah. Since I came inside you, I should handle it."
"Oh."
Yuris bit her lip.
"If it's responsibility, then..."
"Don't worry. You don't have to fret about getting pregnant, Yuris."
I glanced at the slightly ajar door.
Someone was watching us.
There was only one person who would peek like that.
The succubus Prelia.
I knew that if a succubus absorbed essence, the semen lost its vitality and couldn't cause pregnancy.
It was risky—exposing a succubus trying to hide her true nature.
But it's to protect Yuris's honor.
For nobility, premarital pregnancy was a grave sin, tantamount to being branded a heretic or witch.
Yuris, the revered Goddess of Victory, getting pregnant out of wedlock.
That could never happen.
I have to take responsibility.
If I'd caused the mess, cleaning it up was my duty too.
Even if it meant risking Prelia's identity being revealed—it was still my responsibility.
I had to bear it.
"...Huh? What do you..."
Leaving the flustered Yuris, I got up.
"For nobility, premarital pregnancy is absolutely unacceptable. But there's a way to resolve it."
"Huh? M-Max, what do you mean?"
"Just wait a moment."
I headed to the door connecting to the workshop.
The slightly open gap.
Approaching it, I swung the door open.
"Hic!"
Prelia, who had been masturbating, startled and looked at me.
Her pussy juices dripping as she'd secretly watched Yuris and me have sex.
Looking down at her, I said,
"Prelia, I told you not to come up here."
"A-Ah, well, boss..."
"Come here."
"Huh? M-Me? Where..."
I spoke in a whisper only she could hear.
"With your powers, you can absorb the essence I left inside her, right?"
"Ah... Yeah, I can."
"Please."
Prelia's eyes flicked toward Yuris.
"But that woman definitely..."
"Definitely?"
Then, as if realizing something, she clapped her hands.
"Ah, I get it. As expected of the Demon King—no, the boss. So ruthless..."
What the hell is she talking about?
She approached Yuris.
"Excuse me for a moment."
She licked Yuris's pussy, where white semen was flowing out.
Having secretly watched Max and Yuris's sex, Prelia felt her succubus instincts awaken.
The yin energy flowing from his sex was so intense that just watching made a succubus go into heat.
While masturbating alone like that, she saw Max, post-sex, notice her and open the door—she tried to flee, but her legs, weakened from self-pleasure, wouldn't cooperate.
And Max commanded her.
To absorb the power of the semen he'd shot inside Yuris.
Human sex was for pleasure, but ultimately to produce offspring.
The essence a succubus absorbed was the life energy for creating that offspring.
Max was telling Prelia to suck up the life energy he'd put inside Yuris.
If a succubus absorbed the essence, no matter how much semen was inside, pregnancy wouldn't happen.
Max's intent was to protect the noble Yuris's honor, but to Prelia, it sounded entirely different.
I can't let a woman like that bear my child.
The moment she heard it, she knew.
As expected of the Demon King.
He was a tremendous pervert.
A great one who treated women solely as pleasure tools.
No way a man like this is human.
She'd wondered if it was a misunderstanding.
If the sex with Yuris was born of genuine affection and love between them.
Since they clearly craved each other's bodies.
But his order to absorb the essence seeped into her body convinced Prelia.
He'd already made Yuris his pleasure slave.
Ah, my pussy's heating up.
The Demon King had already been revived.
Of course, Prelia's delusion was utterly baseless.
Max wasn't a demon king or demon.
Just a handsome human specialized in illusion magic.
But that misunderstanding of hers...
"No, I hate it!"
...deepened further due to Yuris's fierce refusal.
"Yuris, you have to do it."
"I don't know what it is, but I'm not doing it."
She resisted intensely.
"Yuris, you're the Goddess of Victory. If the Goddess of Victory got pregnant out of wedlock, what would happen to the empire's honor? It would be an insult to Her Majesty the Empress you serve."
Yet even Yuris's resistance crumbled before Max's silver tongue.
Prelia watched him pressure Yuris with her hands clasped in admiration.
Making the empire's guardian move at his whim with mere words.
As expected of the Demon King.
Prelia's respect for Max grew even more, and her pussy grew even wetter.
Ah, so wet.
"S-So, shall I proceed?"
Prelia checked with Max, who nodded.
Yuris, who had initially refused, bit her lip in resignation once the empress and empire's honor were invoked.
"Excuse me."
Prelia knelt before Yuris and spread her legs.
"W-What are you doing?"
"Just bear with it a little."
Her tongue licked Yuris's pussy.
"Hngh! S-Stop~!"
Prelia savored the taste of the Goddess of Victory's pussy while absorbing the essence.
"I'm sorry."
I apologized again to Yuris, who had turned her back to me.
...
Yuris didn't respond.
Mouth shut tight, she wrapped herself in the blankets, refusing to engage as if determined not to talk.
I didn't know how to react.
I'd served many customers, but this was the first time I'd ever creampied one.
Honestly, women's feelings?
I didn't really get them.
In my past life or this one, I'd barely had any romantic connections with women.
Only in this life, through the illusion shop, did I mix with them physically—but that didn't teach me their hearts.
At least, I saw it as a boss-customer relationship.
A temporary roleplay created by the illusion.
So, to make up for my mistake in that reckless play, I used the succubus's power.
Yuris, lost in pleasure, probably didn't even realize it was a succubus.
But another woman licking her pussy.
And doing it to remove what I'd shot inside her.
She seemed pissed about that.
I hadn't expected this reaction.
It was all to protect her honor.
"I'm sorry, Yuris. I think I acted too hastily."
After a brief silence, she spoke.
"I didn't hate it."
...
"Neither mixing with you, nor receiving your baby batter. If I hated it, I wouldn't have done it."
Those words shocked me a bit.
She didn't hate it.
I'd thought it was just pleasure-fueled talk at the time.
Part of the roleplay.
"I'm sorry. I was short-sighted."
It was all I could say.
A sigh escaped.
Yuris turned to look at me.
"Max."
"Yeah."
"I'd prefer this doesn't happen again. No weird magic to erase the cum you shot inside."
"I'm sorry. I'll be more careful."
A smile formed on Yuris's face as she looked at me.
"That's enough reflection."
Regaining her smile, she placed her hand on my cheek.
Then her face drew closer.
Smack.
"This time, you're forgiven."