Chapter 206: The Elf, the Princess, and the Guard (19)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 206: The Elf, the Princess, and the Guard (19)
I had taken the virginity of more than a dozen women, but the sensation of conquering a virgin never became something I could get used to. It was always fresh, special, and thrilling.
"Hauuuh!!"
No matter how much of a perverted masochist someone might be, they are bound to feel pain the moment their hymen is pierced. A few tears trickled from Jasmine’s eyes.
Since she possessed a hymen that was sturdier and thicker than most, the pain must have been exceptional. I decided to ease her pain for the sake of smoother sex.
There are two ways to comfort a pussy whose hymen has just been breached. The method of staying still until she gets used to it didn't work for me. My +20 reinforced Virgin Destroyer was simply too massive for that.
In the end, the only way was to overwrite the pain with pleasure to calm her down. I grabbed Jasmine’s breasts roughly and activated my Cock-Style Swordsmanship at the same time.
Immediately, I felt the inside of her vagina become slick with a flood of pussy juice and virgin blood. She didn't have as many weak points as an elf, but her G-spot was definitely there.
When I adjusted the angle of my cock to graze her G-spot, a note of ecstasy mixed into Jasmine’s moans.
"Huuuuut!"
"Does it feel good?"
I had heard a rumor somewhere that women experience an eargasm when you whisper to them in a deep, low voice. As I whispered into Jasmine’s ear, her breasts quivered.
"Hngh, it hurts, but it feels so good. Is this... is this what sex is?"
"It’s just the beginning of it."
When I lifted my head slightly, eyes stained with tear tracks looked back at me. Her eyes were so full of affection that it was hard to just keep watching.
Lick.
So, I licked the corners of Jasmine’s eyes. I suppose even a beautiful woman can't make her tears taste sweet. They were a bit salty.
"Wh-why are you licking my eyes?"
"I was curious about the taste. These are tears of joy from having sex, aren't they?"
"Yes, they are."
Jasmine hugged me as if she wanted to crush me. As our upper bodies pressed together, I felt her firm breasts and hard nipples, while my cock slipped past her G-spot and glided even deeper.
"Hauuuuugh!!"
"Huuut!"
"Hiyaaaaaaaaah!!!"
Every time I forced my way in, stretching the winding vaginal walls, Jasmine let out a high-pitched cry of pleasure. I could feel her tensing her legs to the limit, showing just how good it felt.
If I were a weak man, the pressure would have been enough to stop me from thrusting. I pretended to yield to her will and buried my cock deep, but when it was about two-thirds of the way in, I pushed Jasmine back.
"Why...?"
"Who gave you permission to just take my cock however you wanted?"
"Ah!"
Jasmine’s eyes sparkled. She put on a guilty expression, but she couldn't hide the anticipation gleaming in her pupils.
"I'm sorry, Master..."
"A meat toilet should know her place. Don't get cocky and just stay still while you're being fucked. Got it?"
"Yes!"
She enjoyed whatever I said so much that there was no satisfaction in insulting her. But I wouldn't give up. I would eventually find the words that would make Jasmine react with, "Ah, this is a bit much..."
I’d heard rumors that there was an elf who was a master in this field. It wouldn't be a bad idea to look for that "Insult Elf" sometime.
"Masteeer..."
Jasmine looked up at me with teary, pleading eyes. She was so lovely that I couldn't resist kissing her. I sucked on the noble princess’s lips as if I were devouring them, inhaling so hard it felt like her tongue would be pulled out.
"Huuub! Huub-mngh!"
Jasmine made muffled noises as her tongue felt like it was about to be uprooted, but I showed no mercy. Taking advantage of her focus being on her mouth, I began training her lower hole as well.
I twisted my hips slightly, stimulating every part of her vagina. I wanted to make it so she could reach climax even if I poked somewhere other than her G-spot—so that she would climax on her own whenever my cock passed by.
After carving a path with the glans, I repeated the motion of rubbing with the shaft that followed. Jasmine’s eyes grew hazy.
"Hauuuu..."
The previously passive Jasmine began to respond actively. She rubbed her lips against mine and moved her tongue, then stopped to check my reaction. When I said nothing, her eyes curved softly as she began rubbing her lips against mine again.
Before I knew it, strength had returned to her legs. But no matter how much Jasmine wrapped her waist around me, she couldn't stop me.
As I slowly developed her vagina and advanced, my glans eventually made contact with her cervix. Normally, a virgin’s cervix should be tightly closed, but Jasmine, as if flaunting her perversion, had her entrance slightly open.
Thanks to that, my glans and her cervix shared a wet, sucking kiss.
"Hik-uuuuuuuuh!!"
"Did you come from a cervix kiss?"
"Hiuuuuut!!"
"How bold of you not to answer."
Even if she reached orgasm, she still had to answer. The kind training was over. I lifted my hips high, pulling my cock out until the glans was almost all the way out.
"Master? I'm sorry! I'll answer properly from now on!"
Thinking I was ending the sex, Jasmine pleaded desperately. Why would I ever leave a pussy that was so fleshy and wrapped around me so tightly every time I moved?
The reason I pulled back was to gain momentum. In one go, I drove my cock all the way into her cervix.
"Higieeeeeek!!!"
Jasmine’s eyes rolled back. With her tongue lolling out, she trembled intermittently like a person who had lost her mind.
As a result, the tightening of her vagina intensified. Any other pussy would have been judged strong enough to sever a cock, but Jasmine’s pussy, packed with dense inner flesh, was of a different caliber.
It was a pressure that squeezed the entire cock as if it were being compressed by a press. Despite that, the ridges moved like a mollusk, stimulating both the glans and the shaft without distinction. The sensation of the inner flesh clinging tight and drawing my cock inward, then loosening slightly with Jasmine’s exhale, was maddeningly good.
"Phew... I guess it's because it's a princess's pussy, but it's damn chewy. So damn insolent. Why does it squeeze so well?"
"Huub-mngh-mngh?"
"Put some strength into your pussy."
"Huuuub!"
Jasmine strained her abdomen. It wasn't quite the feeling I wanted, but the vagina became even tighter, so I was satisfied. Since the path I had painstakingly opened had closed, I began thrusting, forcing it open again.
Slap, squelch, slap.
Normally, the sound of flesh hitting flesh should sound like leather striking leather, but perhaps because so much fluid was coming out of Jasmine’s pussy, it sounded like someone slapping the surface of water.
"Hiuk, hiuuut! Hiuuuuuk!!!"
Jasmine let out labored groans every time her cervix was struck. It seemed to be too much for her; she had been sucking on me so hard, but now she just let her expression distort with pleasure. I admired her face, then looked at her heaving breasts, and finally shifted my gaze down to her lower abdomen, which was bulging out rhythmically.
Jasmine got excited again by my gaze, tightening her pussy and spraying more juice.
"You felt it just from me looking? You really are a pervert. Doesn't that mean the princess is actually the biggest pervert in the kingdom?"
"Hiuuuk! That's right! I'm the biggest pervert in the kingdom!"
"You're truly a hopeless bitch. Do you like cock that much?"
"Yes-heeet! I love it! To think I lived without knowing something this good! I've wasted half my life!"
Wow... to hear that line without even prompting her. It was a line I didn't particularly like when I saw it in internet memes, but hearing it in person... it was a bit of a turn-on.
A beautiful woman is forgiven for anything. On top of that, Jasmine was a princess. Traditionally, a King was a profession where you gathered the most beautiful women in the kingdom and fucked them.
And then you’d make the one you liked most the Queen. A woman who had received superior genes over several generations couldn't possibly be ugly. She was beautiful enough to compete for the top spot among my women.
By the standard of Iruna, she was about a 0.9.
With such an excellent pussy to boot, how could I not be turned on? I let go of the reins of reason and followed my instincts. Without worrying about ejaculation, I roughly hammered into Jasmine’s pussy.
"Hauuuk! Hiuk! Hiuuuuuuk!!!"
Jasmine completely lost her composure and wailed like an animal. It was an exhilarating sound, so I slammed my lower body against hers with everything I had.
"The princess's pussy is so damn springy."
"Hiuuut!"
"Does the royal family teach you how to squeeze a cock? Why is it so good?"
"Hiuuuuut!"
"Whew. You fucking bitch..."
"Hieeeeeeeeeek!!!"
When I cursed, unable to withstand the pleasure, Jasmine went wild with joy. Being enveloped by a vagina that was moving more violently than ever before, it was difficult to hold back the urge to ejaculate.
I tried to push back the vaginal walls that were clinging to my cock by activating my Aura Penis, but perhaps because it was already full, the vagina wouldn't widen any further. Instead, it squeezed even harder.
"If you get pregnant, what does that child become? A new prince?"
"Hiuuuk. I won't, knoooow?!"
"Answer me properly."
"Hiuuuk. Ha-ut, hguuuuk!!"
She couldn't answer. To punish her, I forced myself to hold back the ejaculation. I lifted Jasmine’s hips slightly and began a so-called mating press, and the strength left Jasmine’s body.
Splat, squelch.
Every time I lunged into her pussy, the fluids flowed backward. Just like water droplets splashing when you hit the surface, her juices scattered. This was the limit.
"Get pregnant anyway! I'm cumming in the princess's womb!"
"Hieuuuuuuuuuut!!!"
Glug, glug.
Thick semen was injected into Jasmine’s womb. Jasmine went limp like a person too drunk to hold themselves up. Her half-open eyes traced my face clearly.
"Master, Masteeer..."
"Yeah. I'm your Master."
"Hiuuuut, Mastheeer..."
Jasmine kept muttering "Master" over and over, clinging to her consciousness. Was it thanks to that? Even though I had finished ejaculating, she didn't lose consciousness.
When I pulled my cock out, Jasmine slumped down. Even though she was so exhausted she couldn't put any strength into her body, she showed her greed.
"Clean it."
"Yes-heee... hauuu..."
Jasmine weakly took my cock into her mouth and moved her head diligently. It seemed hard for her to move back and forth, so she swirled her head around, tasting the glans with the roof of her mouth, under her tongue, and her cheeks.
Once the cleaning was reasonably finished, I pulled my cock out and admired Jasmine’s disheveled state. Thanks to the massive amount of pussy juice she had sprayed, there were no traces of virgin blood.
Only a few drops of blood remaining on the blanket served as evidence that she had lost her virginity. From the slit that was closed tight as if it had never been pierced by a cock, semen was trickling out bit by bit.
Did she close the hole because she didn't want to lose any of the cum? It really was a pussy optimized for pregnancy.
"That was incredible..."
Greystar, who had been on one side of the bed, chimed in, having woken up at some point. She muttered as she looked at the weakened Jasmine.
"So the Princess has joined our Cartel too. Honestly, it's hard to believe. To think that I, along with the daughter of His Majesty who rules our kingdom, would serve Lord Sma together."
Jasmine just looked at Greystar, her chest heaving. It seemed she hadn't recovered her strength yet.
"Doesn't feel real?"
"No."
"Then I should make it feel real for you."
A good idea came to mind.
"You know the 69 position, right? Overlap your body with Jasmine’s."
"Pardon? Is that alright?"
Greystar, who had some experience, was flustered, but Jasmine, who knew nothing, just had a question mark over her head. I’d have to explain it so she could understand too.
"Jasmine. Lick Greystar’s pussy."