The Warden's Secret and the Prisoner's Escape
The bell tolled from a distant clock tower, and small birds chirped outside the window. Bright sunlight seeped into the quiet room, casting a warm, cozy glow. First Princess Esmeralda was in the middle of sketching on her drawing paper. Lately, her heart felt light. Whenever she thought of Nightstream, inspiration flowed effortlessly. She couldn't help but draw him immediately. As she sketched what she imagined in her mind, she felt a natural sense of joy. Whether the drawing was good or bad, she was satisfied simply by projecting her imagination into reality. Isn't it the privilege of an artist to permanently capture an idea that might otherwise be forgotten? However, she was embarrassed to show it to others. The drawings she made every day... they weren't landscapes, but portraits of a specific person. Someone might misunderstand and ask if she was harboring a secret crush. But what could she do? That person was the only one who kept appearing in her mind.
"Are you going to stay in the studio again today?"
The door opened, breaking the silence. Duchess Diana stepped inside. Perhaps planning to go for a walk, she was wearing a bright green dress and a feminine hat adorned with netting.
"Drawing is fun."
"At this rate, you'll become a professional painter. Hmm? This is a different picture today. What happened to the one you were drawing before, and why are you starting a new one?"
"I had a good idea. I wanted to record it before I forgot."
Scratch, scratch. Scritch-scratch. The Princess's hand moved busily, sketching on the blank paper.
"Hmm."
Duchess Diana watched her draw for a moment. Although it was just lines without color, she could tell that the woman in the drawing resembled Princess Esmeralda, and the man resembled Nightstream. It depicted a woman with a desperate expression, earnestly shouting something toward the man. The Duchess peered at it intently, tilting her head.
"What is the theme of this drawing?"
"It's a hostage situation."
"A hostage? Is it perhaps what I'm thinking? Kidnapping... someone?"
"Yes. Exactly."
"That's a frightening theme. How did you come to draw something like this?"
Princess Esmeralda stopped drawing and smiled brightly.
"'Take me hostage! And threaten His Majesty the Emperor to receive the reward for the great achievements you've made!' That's what she's shouting. I might do it someday. Just like the woman in this picture."
At her innocent words, Duchess Diana's jaw dropped involuntarily.
"D-don't do that! You absolutely must not."
The old Art Hall, located 5km east of the main building. All the executives who had come to attend the lecture were seated in their chairs. The Treasurer, the Secretary, the Security Chief, the Suppression Squad Leader, the Sea Wind Knights Commander, and other department heads were all present without exception.
"Why on earth did they gather us at this far-off old hall when they could have held the training in the spacious and comfortable new hall?"
"That's what I'm saying. Why hold a lecture in such a cramped, remote place? Tsk."
All the executives had gathered to hear the lecture by Deputy Warden Tramson, which had been suddenly added just a couple of days ago. The topic was the mental health and management of prison guards living on the island. However, Warden Tramson himself hadn't shown his face even after the promised time had passed.
At that moment. Outside the door of the old hall...
High Priestess Miranda was wearing a devious smile as she locked the entrance with a padlock.
'My dear work-spouse, let's play a game. Let's secretly lock the door to the old hall tomorrow and surprise the executives. Tee-hee-hee, how about it? Doesn't it sound like a blast? If you do it for me, look forward to my special service tomorrow night. I won't call that girl Nancy; I'll only call you and have a wild time. I promise.'
High Priestess Miranda giggled and disappeared after locking the door, unbeknownst to the executives, looking forward to a night that would be hotter than ever.
"I did as the Warden ordered. Ho ho ho! Tonight, that cute, peanut-shaped body of yours will be all mine!"
In the small room inside the Warden's office. I was soothing Zenita, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, while groping her body.
"Don't you know my heart? There's only you. Oh my, look at how soft these breasts are. This is heaven. Hehehe..."
Zenita swatted away my hand, which had been touching her breasts through her clothes.
"Don't touch me. I told you not to until we're divorced."
"Ayy, why are you like this? I told you I have nothing to do with that elf. I didn't even know. I'm telling you the truth!"
"Then send her back."
"But the cleaning has already started?"
"Send her back and call someone else. A man."
"If you're that insecure, you should just hold onto me tightly. So I can't look at any other woman."
"How?"
"How, you ask? You know well enough. Hehehe."
I laughed like a pervert and slid my hand into the inside of her thigh. I gently pressed and caressed her crotch.
"Let's do it just once. Huh? Don't you want to see my cock? It's rumored among women that it's very impressive."
"I'm sure you're happy that so many women have seen it. Hmph!"
She grabbed my hand that was inside her crotch and pulled it out.
"Don't think about marrying me, just go and have your fill with other women."
"Ahey, stop being angry. I'm really innocent. I want to live my whole life looking only at my Deputy Warden. Huh? I'm serious. Do you want me to write another written oath for you to believe me?"
"Write it."
"I'll write it later. For now, let's share some love. That's it, that's it. You have to listen to me well so I won't look at other women. You know? Men like women who listen well. It's no good if you keep pulling away. Hehehe."
I coaxed her as she pouted, kissed her, and eventually managed to take off her clothes. Zenita seemed to have reluctantly allowed it, perhaps because she didn't want to lose me to another woman. And it also seemed like her own sexual desire had bloomed after seeing her new boyfriend for the first time in a while. Anyway, seeing Zenita undressed, she was wearing white underwear that matched her rigid personality.
"I-it's working hours right now, will it be okay? If someone looks for us..."
"I'm a premature ejaculator, so I'll finish quickly. Don't worry."
After taking off her bra, I laid her on the bed and sucked on her nipples. As expected, her breasts were firm and large. Seeing them in reality after only seeing them while she was dressed made my excitement peak. My cock was already so hard it felt like it was going to burst.
"Ah... ugh..."
Her low moans as I sucked her breasts were lovely to hear. I moved down and licked her abdomen as well. Thanks to her diligent training, her abs were firm. Her waist was thin, and there wasn't an ounce of excess fat.
"If you betray me, I'll kill you. Seriously..."
"If a guy cheats while living with a young, beautiful woman, he's an idiot. Hehe, I'm going to live my whole life looking only at you, so don't worry. I'll sing you songs by the bard Loreina every day."
I whispered sweet things to Zenita and conquered her body bit by bit.
"Slurp, suck, slurp!"
I made her suck my cock, "Lick, lick, slurp," and I sucked her pussy, and then we got into a 69 position on the narrow cot and sucked each other's genitals at the same time.
"Hehe, are we finally becoming one?"
"Don't you dare go around telling people we did this."
"What do you take me for? I'd never say such a thing. I'll protect you tightly. Of course."
I got into position for sex, spread Zenita's legs as she lay in front of me, and pushed my cock in.
"Hng...!"
She frowned and covered her face with both hands. Her wet, slick flesh clung stickily to my cock.
'Ohhh, this is amazing...!'
Her pussy was warm and deep. However, because my cock was short, it stopped halfway in. Even so, it felt incredibly good. Squish, squish, squish. The obscene sound of flesh colliding began to echo through the room. As my cock worked hard, Zenita's breathing grew increasingly ragged.
"Haa, haa! Hng, ugh!"
"Huff, huff, huff! This is fucking great! This girl's pussy is the best!"
"D-don't curse...! Hng...!"
"Alright, alright. I won't curse! Huff, huff, huff! My lovely girl's pussy is absolutely excellent! 10 out of 10!"
"Haa-ng...!"
The Deputy Warden, who had been so fussy when we first met, had finally been conquered and was docilely offering her pussy to me. Her lips, her breasts, and the pussy that tightened every time I thrust—at this moment, everything was mine. She seemed innocent and kind. She worked hard, too. I'm deceiving her, but I have no intention of hurting her. Since it was a waste to let her go like this, I decided to take her in my own way. Besides, this Barantraz Prison is too valuable to use just once and throw away. It's worth continuing to use. So, Zenita. Come under me. Become my loyal servant and fiercely attack the Gigantia Empire as well. However, you shouldn't follow me believing I'm Warden Tramson. This isn't who I really am.
'You can only be a true subordinate if you praise and follow my true self.'
Zenita. I will plant hatred for Tramson in this woman and make her angry forever. And I will dig into that void and possess her.
"Hey, Zenita."
"Yes...?"
"Let's definitely get married. We'll have beautiful babies who look just like us and live happily."
"Good, that's good... I'm so happy... Haa-ugh...!"
The greater the love, the greater the desire for revenge. 'A little later, hate Warden Tramson as if you're going to kill him.' I grinned inwardly. I pulled Zenita close and increased the speed of my thrusts. Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! With the intense movement, her moans grew even louder.
"Haa-ng! Aang! It feels good, Warden! You're good, Warden!"
"This is the fierce power of a small cock! Hahahaha! B-but! My stamina is already running out! I can't beat a young pussy after all! Pant, pant!"
"Y-your face has turned bright red! You're not going to die of exhaustion, are you?!"
"Do you think I'm already at the age to die? I'm just about to cum in your pussy! Kugh! It's coming...!"
Splurt! Splurrrrt!
"You shouldn't treat Lurker bastards like humans."
"Right. That's correct. If they ever enter our prison, I'll... ah, you're here. Are you finished with the cleaning?"
"Yes. I'm finished."
"Oh, you finished quickly. As expected of an expert."
Elenore got off the elevator, carrying a large leather bag in one hand. The guards standing in front of it looked around.
"What about Ms. Nancy, who went with you?"
"She's chatting with the guards in J-Block. I didn't have time because of the boat schedule, so I came up alone."
"Really?"
At that moment, Elenore flinched. 'This is my first time doing this, so I misspoke. Oh no...' She realized she had made a slip of the tongue. Immediately, one of the guards got on the elevator.
"Seriously. What kind of place is J-Block to be chatting? Do those guards down there think security is a joke?"
"Go quickly and bring Ms. Nancy back. Did their eyes flip over just because they saw a pretty woman?"
"I'll be back in a flash."
"I'll be going now."
Elenore passed them with a calm expression and headed toward the exit.
"Go ahead! It was an honor to meet you!"
Her heart was anxious. She ignored the guard's farewell and hurried outside.
A moment later.
Toot! Tooooooooot!
The emergency horn signaling a prison break echoed throughout the entire prison island.