Chapter 12: The Guard's Joyful Inspection Life (12)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 12: The Guard's Joyful Inspection Life (12)
I slowly inserted my cock into Tanya's pussy. Having already tasted a climax once, her pussy accepted my glans without any resistance.
"Ngh..."
Despite plenty of foreplay, the resistance was still considerable. I suppose one finger wasn't enough to clear the path. With every inch I advanced, it felt as if I were pushing through several layers of thick tissue paper.
Her vaginal muscles parted as my glans entered, but once the crown—the widest part of my cock—passed through, they constricted again, squeezing the shaft following behind. It was a good thing I’d lubricated her with pussy juice beforehand. If I hadn't, the friction would have been so intense that both Tanya and I would have ended up injured.
"Hngh! It’s coming in. It’s coming in!"
Tanya, staring blankly at the ceiling, muttered in despair. It was the monumental moment of her losing her virginity; it wouldn't do to look away. I leaned down to meet her eyes. As I closed the distance as if to kiss her, Tanya gave me a pleading look.
"Stop now. Please? We... we got along well enough, didn't we? Stop, haah! Stop, hnghhhh!!"
The moment my glans touched her hymen, Tanya’s words cut off into a violent shudder. Her pupils rolled up slightly and her mouth hung open; she had the face of a female in the throes of ecstasy.
It was the perfect opportunity for a kiss. I covered Tanya’s wide-open yet still small lips with mine and thrust my tongue inside.
"Mmph!"
Snapping back to her senses, Tanya glared at me venomously. She tried to push my tongue out with her own, but it only served to make the sensation even better.
I stopped advancing for a moment to savor the taste of her tongue. Perhaps she hadn't been able to protect her upper orifice while defending her lower one during the Dryad's attack, because I tasted something thick and slightly bitter, like sap.
It tasted like health food—not bad at all. I’ve never been a picky eater, so I actually enjoy things like red ginseng or regular ginseng. My younger sibling hated it, but kids these days just don't appreciate that bitter flavor.
After tangling our tongues for a long while, we pulled apart, leaving a long, translucent string of saliva between us. Even when Tanya closed her mouth, it lingered on her lips, keeping us connected.
"My... my first kiss..."
"You think it's just your first kiss?"
I pushed forward with the other part of us that was connected. Her vagina, which had been trying to get used to my cock, tightened in shock. Her hymen, pressed by my glans, held firm, resisting the intrusion.
"Ugh, ngh! It hurts, it hurts so much..."
Tanya whimpered, the pain seemingly outweighing the pleasure. I’d heard some people were born with particularly tough hymens, and it seemed she was one of them. Simply continuing to press like this would only increase the pain; I needed to apply force and pierce through in one go.
To take two steps forward, I first took one step back, slowly withdrawing my cock. As the shaft almost fully exited and even the tip of my glans peeked out, Tanya’s face brightened with relief.
"Ah! You're taking it out! Right. Sex isn't right, after all, is it? That... that seed you said was inside me, it's gone now, right?"
I was about to tell her not to get her hopes up when I noticed the seed stuck to my glans. I had placed it carefully against her hymen; why was it here? It must have stuck to me while I was pressing against her.
"I knew I could trust you. Let's stop here. Okay? If you do, I won't tell anyone. You can come back to hunt tomorrow, too. So..."
Fortunately, Tanya hadn't noticed. I decided to proceed as if nothing had happened. Putting strength into my hips, I slammed my cock home in a single thrust.
"Hiaaaaaagh!!!"
The tight hymen was pierced instantly, and my glans slammed against Tanya’s cervix. Her vaginal muscles screamed in protest at the sudden intrusion, clamping down hard on my cock.
It was squeezed so tightly that moving was out of the question. Since Tanya needed time to adjust anyway, I took a moment to admire the view.
A single streak of fresh blood ran down her thigh. I had finally taken Tanya’s virginity. I felt the ultimate sense of achievement a man could experience.
"Ahhh... my first... I wanted to give my first to someone precious..."
When I saw the first H-scene in The Kingdom's Storekeeper, the characters had built up a sufficient relationship before having sex, so she hadn't said anything like that. Since this was a line that didn't appear in the original game, my interest was piqued.
"Someone precious? Like who?"
According to the eroge's setting, her father? Or maybe an escort knight working at the mansion?
"That... that's..."
"Since it's already come to this, just think of me as that precious person."
"Don't bullshit me! You piece of trash. You're a rapist! And I actually trusted you..."
"Do you really think you're in a position to be insulting me right now?"
I was going to wait until the pain subsided, but she’s throwing insults? Feeling spiteful, I didn't wait any longer and began to pump.
Tanya, who had been so defiant, convulsed every time my cock slid in and out.
"Stop! Hngh, it hurts. Why... hngh! Why are you doing this to me, why? I trusted you..."
"I'm sorry, but I had no choice. I'll make you feel good instead, so just bear with it for a moment."
"Don't lie. It hurts so much, how could I possibly feel—hngh!!"
As I rubbed her engorged clitoris, Tanya’s hips arched upward. To think she’d react like this before I even started proper foreplay. Her sensitivity was higher than most.
Excited, I continued to rub her clitoris. I pressed down hard with my thumb, then swirled it around.
"Hah, ngh! Haah!"
Slap, squelch.
Every time Tanya’s thighs hit my pubic bone, a lewd sound echoed. Her virgin blood had long since been washed away by pussy juice. She was producing so much fluid that her once-tight vaginal muscles had loosened enough for smooth sex.
In particular, I could feel her cervix opening every time I thrust. When I tapped it with the tip of my glans, she seemed to rejoice, pouring out even more pussy juice.
"It's strange, this is strange. It definitely hurt, but... it doesn't hurt anymore."
"Does it feel good?"
"No, not at all."
Tanya, though gasping in pleasure, suddenly put on a serious face.
"You... hngh!! You betrayed my trust. You betrayed... haaaah!! You betrayed me!!"
Saying that while she was clearly dying of pleasure didn't feel convincing at all. Her cold, composed face was gradually crumbling, giving me a profound sense of conquest. Unable to help myself, I kissed her again.
Tanya shook her head in resistance, but I was persistent. I forced my way past her closed lips and tapped her teeth with my tongue.
Unlike the words of Jesus saying that if you knock, the door will be opened, Tanya’s mouth remained shut. Giving up, I pulled my lips away, and Tanya tried to glare at me venomously again... only to gasp in pleasure.
"You, ngh, I... ngh, I won't let you, haah! Please, please just stay still. I... I'm going crazy. I hate you, but..."
"You hate me, but it feels good?"
"Absolutely not."
Her body says yes, but her mouth keeps saying no. How should I make her submit? Is it because she's only looking at the ceiling or my face that it hasn't fully sunk in yet?
Then I’ll have to show her. I slid my hand behind Tanya’s back and lifted her upper body. Tanya, who still hadn't regained her strength, fell right into my arms.
Naturally, I felt her fullness. Her erect nipples brushed against my chest. That was quite nice too, but it wasn't what I intended.
I pushed Tanya back slightly, guiding her so she could clearly see the junction where her pussy and my cock were joined.
"Can you see it?"
Tanya didn't answer and squeezed her eyes shut. Where does she think she's going, trying to look away?
I pulled my cock out almost to the tip, then slammed it all the way up to her cervix in one go. Tanya’s eyes flew open as she let out a moan.
"Haaaaagh!!"
"If you don't answer, I'm going to do that again. Can you see it?"
Tanya, eyes still wide, shook her head frantically. So one time wasn't enough, huh? I repeated the same motion several times. Each time, Tanya let out a moan loud enough to be heard outside the tent.
Despite that, she still wouldn't acknowledge it. At this point, I started to have a suspicion.
"They say when a person closes their eyes, their other senses become more acute. You're not closing your eyes just so you can feel my cock better, are you?"
"I am not!"
Tanya opened her eyes as if to refute me. I didn't miss the chance; I pressed her head down, forcing her to look at my cock.
Only then did Tanya truly see my cock. My cock, greedily devouring her pussy. My cock, swollen with veins from excitement, repeatedly entering two-thirds of the way before pulling out.
"N-no way. It... it still hasn't all gone in?"
"I'm a bit on the large side. But it doesn't hurt anymore, right? They say once a woman tastes this, she can never forget it."
Well, I only have one sample so far. But since I turned the innocent Iruna into a lewd woman in just one day, saying they can't forget it isn't a lie.
You know that old saying about how once a woman goes black, she never goes back? I’m confident my equipment is just as good as any black man's. In fact, it’s probably bigger than most.
Squish, squelch.
Because our posture had changed, I couldn't thrust as hard as before, but moving slowly had its own charm. Having more leeway actually allowed me to feel the ridges of her vagina better.
I felt like I was going to cum soon, but I couldn't stop until I’d completely broken Tanya.
"But... you... hngh! You betrayed me and raped me. Hnghhhh."
"Is that all you have to say? Doesn't it feel good?"
"It doesn't feel good at all. Hngh, you're a rapist..."
She refuses to admit it to the very end? I guess being gentle won't work. I’ll have to show her what a real rapist is like.
I moved into the final stretch. Tanya couldn't even speak anymore, only letting out broken moans.
"Ngh, ngh-ngh, haah, ngh."
"Admit it! Admit that it feels good!!"
"Nnngh!"
"Tell me it feels good!!"
As I thrust with all my might, the tip of my glans forced its way into her cervix.
"Hiaaaaaagh!!"
As the space meant only for a baby was invaded, Tanya’s back arched like a bow. She couldn't help but cling to me.
"I admit it. I'll admit it. I'll admit it, so..."
"Admit what?"
"It feels good. It feels... ahhh!! I admit it feels good. So please, stop, please. I... if I keep going like this, I'll really..."
Tanya’s arms, filled with strength, squeezed my body as if to break it, and her fingernails scratched my back. Her sweet, ragged breath tickled my ear.
"Hyaaaaaaaaah!!"
I pulled back slightly, then buried my cock to the root, prying her cervix open even wider. In that moment, Tanya hit her third climax.
At the same time, unable to hold back the urge to ejaculate, I poured everything I had into her. My cum slammed violently against Tanya’s cervix.
"It feels so goooood..."
Before her third climax had even faded, Tanya reached a fourth. Her body went limp and she began to collapse backward, so I quickly reached out to support her.
She was a precious meat toilet who had accepted my cum in her womb; I couldn't let her get hurt. I laid Tanya, who was still dazed from the aftershocks of her climax, on the desk and pulled my cock out.
As I did, a slightly thin stream of cum flowed out. I guess I’d had so much sex with Iruna that it had become a bit diluted. Unlike Iruna, who had a very elastic pussy, Tanya’s pussy bore the clear evidence of my cock having been inside.
Her pussy, with a hole large enough to see the vaginal muscles, spat out cum with every quiver.
"Haah?!"
Watching it made me want to touch it, so I slid a finger inside, making Tanya scream in surprise.
"It'll be trouble if you get pregnant, so I'm going to get the cum out. Just bear with it a little longer."
As I pushed my finger deep inside, I felt something strange. Unlike the warm, soft vaginal muscles, it felt squishy yet rough.
What is this? It was hard to pull out with one finger, so I inserted my middle finger as well, making Tanya plead.
"Ah, don't. I just... hngh. I just came, so I'm sensitive. Ah!"
As I felt around for whatever was in Tanya’s vagina, I caught something like a thin string. When I gripped it with two fingers and pulled gently, Tanya’s legs flailed.
"Haaaaah!! Haaah!"
Pussy juice erupted, but the amount touching my fingers was much less than before. Conversely, the string felt a bit heavier.
Could it be? I gave it a firm tug, and out came a Mandrake juvenile, caught by the sprout on its head. It had just germinated from the seed and was only about the size of a thumbnail, but the tiny monster already had the form of a newborn baby.
Only then did the growth conditions for a Mandrake come to mind: the blood and semen of a condemned criminal. Normally it would take days to reach this state, but what if it had received a woman's virgin blood instead of a man's blood, leading to abnormal growth?
The Mandrake’s tightly closed eyes snapped open and met mine. Sensing that I was fucked, I shouted.
"Tanya! Close your eyes!!"
"Hnghhhh."
Shit. She was so far gone she still hadn't come to her senses. I guess my sin was being too good at sex.
The situation was too urgent for such nonsense. I hurled the Mandrake to the floor and simultaneously covered Tanya’s ears.
And then, the Mandrake opened its mouth.
—SKREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!