Finally Coming Inside Camilla
Having dropped the act at last, Camilla moved to pounce on me.
"Lylie! Wait—help me out here!"
"Awawawawa…"
"Would you stop making those weird noises already?! Why the hell are you even doing that!"
The Saintess was no help whatsoever. She just plopped down where she sat, those enormous breasts of hers bouncing with the motion.
On top of that, as if determined to prove she was a proper, chaste woman, she covered her eyes with both hands… except her fingers were slightly parted, so they didn't seem to get in the way of watching much at all.
"I-I can't watch something like this… I swore to offer my purity to the Goddess!"
"What does that have to do with me getting jumped?!"
"I-I don't know!"
"Oh, for crying out loud… What do you mean you don't know!"
Camilla reached out and started stripping off my clothes. I punched her hard square in the face. There was a loud crack—so loud I almost wondered if something had broken.
"That hurts!"
It did zero damage. If anything, it backfired. A thin trickle of blood ran from her nose as she swung her open palm at me.
Just one hit. Smaaaack! My cheek rippled. At the same time my head snapped sideways… It hurt. I could even taste blood inside my mouth.
Had the flesh inside split open…? My head wasn't spinning too badly. The blow hadn't been hard enough for a concussion, but it was more than enough to snuff out any remaining will to resist.
What the hell kind of strength does a mage have…? She could arm-wrestle an orc and snap its arm clean off.
Did it boost physical ability too? Sloan's unique power must have amplified not just her talent, but her raw physical prowess as well.
"Ow!"
"My heart hurts too. Honestly… A man making a woman bleed. That just goes against the natural order of the world, doesn't it?"
My strength drained away… There was no room left to fight her. Goddamn it! I clamped my mouth shut and squeezed my eyes closed.
She got up and finished stripping me. She was clumsy at it, so it took a while, but before long I could feel the dry air brushing over my bare skin.
"Ugheeeeh…"
"Pffft… Ow, that hurts. Lylie? Heal me, would you?"
Camilla put her full weight into stomping on my stomach. The sound of air leaving my mouth filled the room. My cheek was already burning like hell, and now she was wrecking my guts on top of it.
"Awawawa…"
"What's with the 'awawawa'! Just get over here already."
Lylie hesitated awkwardly, then stood and approached Camilla. A bright light washed over her pale face, and the nosebleed stopped.
"I-I'll heal Valli too…"
"Absolutely not."
"Why not? He looks like he's in pain."
"Because a man dared to make a woman bleed. With his fist, no less."
I knew something was deeply wrong with this, but it was already too late. Camilla lifted her foot and pulled off my pants. Then she flicked my underwear down too.
"Don't do this!"
"No! Absolutely not. I wouldn't let you go even if you offered me a fortune."
Thwap… My cock sprang free. The meat that hadn't seen freedom in a while seemed eager to bury itself somewhere else.
I stared at her with wide eyes, but Camilla paid me no mind and started peeling off her own clothes one by one.
"You clearly don't understand the saying that a man should never make a woman bleed. Hup…!"
Schlorp—! Camilla spread her pussy wide with her fingers. Looking at the writhing flesh inside, I felt a twinge of revulsion.
Separately from that, I also wanted to shove my cock into it.
Into those soft inner walls… I'd pour my seed. Imagining pumping thick, copious fluid into her made my head go hazy.
"Pretty, right?"
"Wh-what…"
"My pussy. It's pretty, isn't it? I know it is. I spread it open in the mirror every day to check the color. Mine really is a pretty one."
"Guhhh…"
"Yours is pretty too. If I look at it with a clear head, I could put it in my mouth… I'm not kidding, seriously. Not just the size—the shape is gorgeous too."
Camilla pressed her body closer. Her huge breasts swayed. You could practically hypnotize someone with those. Any man—that is, any male who'd lived in a world before the gender reversal, like me… would end up staring right at them.
Camilla grabbed both my arms and lifted them. Before I knew it she was lowering her hips… and she smiled brightly.
"I'm going to swallow your cock now."
She murmured it almost like an incantation. I squeezed out the last of my strength and swung my arms at her.
Thud thud… I only managed to slap her thighs. Even as she tossed her clothes aside, she kept her pantyhose on. Same with that ridiculous wide-brimmed white hat.
"Like I said earlier, a man making a woman bleed… is completely absurd. But there's exactly one exception. Want me to tell you what it is?"
"I don't want to know!"
My cock was trapped between Camilla's ass cheeks. This woman was about to devour me completely… My pupils trembled.
"It's whennn… you pierce this place with your cock."
"Ngh!"
"Here we go…"
Squelch! Camilla lifted herself again, hesitated for a moment, then aligned herself properly with the entrance and slowly lowered her body.
It wouldn't go in easily. The entrance was tightly closed. Camilla bobbed up and down a few times, and when it still wouldn't work, she furrowed her brow.
"Dammit…"
"Ugh!"
"Why is this! Why won't it! Go in… Ngh…!?"
But after several attempts, it finally went in. My cock sank inside… Just as Camilla had said, it was pushing into a place that had never known a man.
Raw, no less. Accustomed as I was to violence and sex, I'd forgotten a very important fact—until the forcibly clenching vaginal walls suddenly reminded me.
"Birth control!"
It came out sounding like an animal's cry. Birth control! Just that one word? A little embarrassed, I shouted it again.
"Birth control! Birth controool!"
"Ah… You want me to put on a condom?"
"Yes, yes!"
"Hmmmm… I could do that. But you know."
Schlick. Camilla lowered herself further. My cock drove deep into her pussy. At the same time, a small moan slipped from between her closed lips.
"Kh…!"
A thin trickle of bright red blood ran down from where we were joined. True proof that she had been a virgin.
I couldn't take any joy in taking a beautiful woman's virginity… because it was only proof that the sexual violence to come would grow even fiercer.
"I can put one on anytime. But… nngh…! You—you. How many times did you come inside Elisa?"
"Why are you asking that nooow?!"
"Because it's important. So how many times did you come? Answer me."
I don't even know! I was too busy suffering to keep count!
"Three times…?"
"Only three? Pretty restrained for an elf. When those elf bitches can take a creampie, they suck up every last drop. Something about it making pregnancy more likely?"
Elisa hadn't done that. Maybe she was as scared of pregnancy as I was. In terms of volume, she'd only milked about half of it out and left the rest alone.
For me, having a chance to recover had been nice. But now that I knew an elf's true nature, I'd have to live in fear of when she might suddenly change…
"Then I'll take three loads too."
"No! I-if you do that and a baby actually comes out…!"
"Then we just birth it and raise it, right? What are you so worried about?"
"Th-that's exactly the problem! Stop saying crazy shit!"
"Mmm. Nope."
Schlick! Camilla's slender waist bent forward. Was it still hurting inside? She screwed up her face tightly.
"Aahn…"
But soon the moans thick with pain soaked into pleasure. This fast?
"This is better than I expected…? Should've done it sooner. Hooooh. I should've jumped you the night I first saw you."
"If Sloan wakes up…!"
"Sloan isn't waking up. That aside—are you just going to keep lying there? At least put in some effort."
I stayed still. I had no desire to work my hips hard for her sake, and I wanted to avoid coming inside her as much as possible.
When I refused her order, Camilla seemed a little angry. She raised her fist high.
And instead of my cheek like before, she swung her fist threateningly past my side.
"Ack! Aaack!"
"Move. I said move. Move already."
With both arms pinned, I couldn't even fight back. It was pure one-sided intimidation. But if that fist landed on my face… I knew it wouldn't stop at just one or two teeth.
Should I just die like this? Did I really have to… creampie her and increase the enemies of my own kind? No. No matter how selfish animals we are, this was—
"I get it! I said I get it! I'll move, okay!"
I couldn't take it. It wasn't just my mind that hurt. If I refused, this woman would just keep hitting me over and over, torturing me until she got what she wanted.
Could I endure that…? No. Absolutely not. This was torture.
She wouldn't beat me to death… Then she wouldn't get what she wanted. That's the basic principle of torture.
"Haaah… haaah."
"Nnngh… Ah! Aaaah! Aahn… This is so good. Nngh… Valli! Vaaalli!"
I rocked my hips. Desperately.