The Heroine's Surrender
At Vesta's command, I climbed onto the bed. She licked her lips with her tongue, staring at me like delicious prey.
"Stick your cock in."
She spread her legs and ordered me to penetrate her. It was the classic behavior of women who held the upper hand in this world.
"I will insert it now."
"Hurry up and get inside."
I moved between her spread legs and pressed close against her.
Squelch...!
"Aah~"
I filled Vesta's pussy completely with my cock. It was already soaking wet from the moment I entered. Contrary to my expectation that it would feel painfully tight, her insides were incredibly elastic and soft. And that same pussy gripped me fiercely, sucking me in as if it wanted to devour every inch.
"Hehe... huuu~"
She squeezed me like she was memorizing the exact shape of my cock.
"This won't do."
Vesta, unable to stand being serviced, shoved me down and climbed on top of me.
Squelch!
"Haa... good, so good."
She shook her massive breasts above me and slammed her hips down again and again.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
There wasn't the slightest trace of courtesy or consideration for her partner. She was simply using my cock to satisfy her lust and chase her own pleasure. It didn't feel like we were sharing anything. To her, a man was nothing more than a tool for relieving her desires—nothing more, nothing less.
Squelch! Squelch!
I felt, strongly, like I was being eaten by a woman. I wondered how many men had been sacrificed like this. They were probably milked dry to the last drop before being thrown away.
Squelch, squelch!
"Aah~ To think I get to feel this again. I like you. Become my man."
"Your man, huh... Are you sure you can handle me?"
"Hmm~?"
Her gaze turned down toward me, a question in her eyes. She had noticed it too. Any normal man should have been grimacing in agony under her relentless riding.
"What do you mean by that?"
"Instead of deciding right away, why don't you experience it for yourself?"
"What? Mmph?!"
Sensing her confusion, I sat up. We met face-to-face in a seated position, our lips crashing together.
"Huuup... smack... lick... mmmph."
Vesta was startled at first, but she quickly pulled my face closer and deepened the kiss. Our tongues tangled as we tasted each other's saliva. The sticky heat that began at our mouths gradually spread through our bodies. Somehow, it now felt like Vesta was the one held in my embrace. We gazed at each other and continued our union.
I reached for her hips and waist. Inside my arms, she kept swallowing and releasing my cock. We kissed so fiercely that her greedy breasts were crushed against me. I grabbed her ass, pulling her hips down harder, urging her to devour me completely. Vesta bit down on me with raw hunger and shook her body without restraint. She explored me, devoured me, over and over.
One minute. Two minutes. Four minutes. Ten. Twenty. A long time flowed by.
"Uuuugh..!!"
Vesta's eyes rolled slightly upward as her body shuddered violently. Her slim waist bounced again and again while her pussy repeatedly clenched and relaxed.
"Huaa... hua... ah...!"
She pulled her lips from mine. The woman who had just climaxed finally regained her senses. Time, which had seemed frozen, began to move again. She quickly assessed the situation.
"I came first...? No way..."
She stared at me with utter disbelief.
"Is something wrong?"
"N-no. It's nothing, but you... you're surprisingly good at nighttime duties. And after putting your cock in me, you haven't cum even once."
Vesta, still tightly gripping my rock-hard shaft, looked both dumbfounded and fascinated.
"I believed it was proper to prioritize my role as your attendant first."
"So you've only been lending me your body as an attendant this whole time?"
"Correct."
"How insolent."
Vesta glared at me, her pride clearly wounded. In this world, relationships between men and women always ended with the weaker male crying, ejaculating, and collapsing first. Yet here was a man who remained perfectly fine—even compared to her, a hero.
Squeeze! Thud!
With a powerful shove, she forced me onto my back again.
"I'll teach you exactly who I am!"
Vesta pinned me down once more and mounted my cock.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
Her heavy body thrashed wildly on top of me. Her ass pounded heavily, squirting love juices with every impact, while her breasts bounced like lively rubber balls.
"How's that? Feels like you're dying, right? Going crazy because you want to cum?"
She used her entire body to overwhelm me. Her golden hair fanned out in every direction, releasing a thick, provocative female scent. From that scent alone, I could feel her iron will—she was determined to make me ejaculate again and again.
"A mere man showing composure against me? Don't even think about sleeping tonight!"
Thump thump thump!
"I'll make you regret that earlier comment!"
Squeeze! Squeeze! Squeeze!
"Even if you beg for mercy later, it'll be t-too late!"
Squelch!
"Hauuuut!!"
The proudly shouting Vesta sobbed first this time, collapsing onto my chest.
"Ahut... ah... uh... uhh...?"
She had been riding another blissful climax when goosebumps suddenly rose across her skin and she snapped back to reality. Placing a trembling hand on my chest, she pushed herself up and looked down at me in shock once again.
"You... are you insensitive?!"
"No. I am feeling it quite clearly."
"Then why haven't you cum even once!"
Vesta glared at me, her voice full of frustration.
"I'm holding back."
"What? Me? That I'm weak? Me?"
"Yes."
"Don't spout such nonsense!"
She snapped sharply. Yet despite her angry tone, she didn't climb off me.
"Then, may I show you the kind of sex I desire?"
"Uuuu..."
Vesta frowned deeply. The situation clearly wounded her pride.
"Fine. Let's see how good you really are. If it's nothing special... I'll turn you into slime."
It was a threatening remark, but her face was flushed crimson.
"Understood."
I had received the hero's permission. Now it was my turn.
"I will make the word 'surrender' leave Lady Vesta's lips."
"You're digging your own grave."
I rose immediately and took her hand.
"Wh-what are you planning?"
"Please turn around."
"Who gave you permission to order me?"
"Isn't it my time now?"
"Ha! Very well."
Women of this world believed that obeying a man in bed was utterly unacceptable. They saw any woman who surrendered the initiative as weaker than a man. Especially Vesta—a hero who had excelled in subjugating the highest-grade monsters—was more domineering than anyone. The fact that such a woman had yielded control to me... it wouldn't be strange to say she had already accepted defeat.
"I-is this good enough?"
The hero Vesta presented her back to me.
"Yes, Lady Vesta."
No—she had chosen defeat because she wanted what came next.
"I'll watch for now."
She wanted to feel not only with her body but with her heart as well.
"Then... I'm going in."
Squelch!
"Hng..."
With a deep, ordinary thrust, my hips began to move. I drove all the way inside and stopped at the exact spot she had been grinding against earlier.
"Hng? Th-there..."
Yes. It was a place my cock hadn't been able to reach properly in the previous position. Only in this rear-entry stance could the head rub directly against the back wall of her pelvis.
"How did you know my favorite spot?"
"How could I not know after spending all this time with you in bed?"
"There has never been a man like that before."
As she said, men in this world existed only to be crushed and devoured by superior women. But I was different. I never tired easily in bed, so I always had leisure to observe. On top of that, my original world had an abundance of educational material, so I possessed the knowledge to please women. I had simply remembered the sensitive spots from what I'd seen and touched them gently...
"Kyaaht...!"
Even the hero reacted with overwhelming pleasure. And so Vesta reached climax once again.
Helga had been similar to Vesta.
That beast-like woman had thrown me onto the bed, practically ripped my clothes off, and sucked my cock with wild hunger. She had used her sexy, muscular body as a weapon to overwhelm me again and again. But that was only in the beginning. As time passed, it was always the woman who ended up spreading out and surrendering.
"Haaat! W-wait a momeeent!"
"This continues until you surrender."
Squelch, squelch, squelch...
When a man was stronger than a woman in bed, she eventually had no choice but to yield the lead.
"Haaang!"
Even Helga had trembled all over and raised both hands and feet in surrender. So how could Vesta, who had a smaller build than her, possibly endure me?
"Hoooot?! Again... I'm cumming! I'm cumming again..!"
Vesta kept shuddering at my every touch. Each thrust made her whole body twitch as she gushed love juices.
"Lady Vesta, you seem to be quite the squirter."
"I've never cum this much before! Huuu!!"
She couldn't believe it and thought something was wrong with her body. Naturally. There couldn't possibly be a man like me in this world.
"W-wait, black-hair...! Again... I'm cumming! I'm cumming again..!"
"Then cum for me."
Squelch!
"Huuuuuu!! Huaaang!"
In the end, Vesta was no different from the other women of this world. Just as I had planned, I freely explored the hero's lewd body and claimed her power.
"Again... cumming!"
By focusing on her weak points, the bed quickly became drenched. Vesta's irritable, authoritative demeanor vanished beneath layers of pleasure. She had become nothing but a moaning female, shaking her hips desperately.
Squelch, squelch...Thud...
"M-my waist..!"
Her strength finally gave out and my cock slipped free. She collapsed onto the bed like a broken doll and lay still. It looked like she could no longer move on her own.
"Don't worry. I'll take care of everything."
"Uh... uh...!"
The rear-entry position had collapsed, so I pressed myself tightly against her. I can't let her escape. I mounted her from above, slid between her buttocks, found her entrance, and continued thrusting.
Squeeze!
"Hng... hng... Such a humiliating position... I-I hate it."
Her pride was as high as her nose, so she tried to protect her dignity until the very end. Of course, her voice said she hated it while clearly enjoying it. It was as if her true self loved being dominated but she was trying to hide it behind a strong front.
That makes sense. In this world, showing weakness is directly connected to death.
When a woman experienced truly satisfying sex, her real self couldn't help but surface. Sex was an instinctive act that revealed everything. Vesta's domineering personality was ultimately just a product of this world's environment. I decided to embrace this pitiful woman and heal her.
"No... nooo..."
Her exhausted body trembled as her true feelings spilled out. Vesta was no longer a hero—she had become an ordinary girl, frightened.
"It's all right."
"Ah... hngh..."
"I'll protect you."
"Huu... ah... aaaah..."
Vesta buried her face in the pillow. I held her tightly from behind.
Squelch!
"Huaaa... huaaah...! Eht!"
Vesta kept crying out. Her entire body had grown so sensitive from the pleasure that she couldn't stop shaking. We spent what felt like an eternity doing nothing but having sex.
"I'm about to cum."
"Gi-give it to me! Give it to meee!"
She begged desperately, over and over. Her scream sounded as if every wrinkle in her brain had been smoothed out by the relentless pistoning.
Gulp! Gulp! Gulp!
"Huuuu...! Uuuu!"
Vesta cried out once more as she felt the hot rush of semen.
"I want to see your face."
At my words, she slowly moved the pillow aside and turned to look at me.
"Huuuu... huuuu... ugh... ha... I surreeeender..."
Her face glistened with tears and saliva. It was a completely broken expression, unfit for a hero.
You have learned Ritual Sorcery.