Chapter 59: The Plundering Guard (11)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 59: The Plundering Guard (11)
The glans entered slightly, but it wasn't full penetration yet. The soft flesh of her pussy simply wrapped around the tip. I didn't push further, lingering instead near the entrance.
“Haa? Wh-what are you doing? You said you wouldn't put it in!”
Because Yuna struggled, it slipped in a bit more. Befitting someone with such a small frame, her narrow pussy gradually stretched, seemingly trying to swallow the glans.
As Yuna tried to pull away, I lifted her slightly so her feet couldn't touch the ground. Deprived of any support, her body naturally swallowed more of my cock.
“Don't move. If you do, it’ll go all the way in.”
“Augh, you said you’d only rub it. It hurts, it hurts! Please, take it out quickly.”
Yuna began to sob. I thought I’d relaxed her enough by making her peak several times, but apparently not. Or perhaps her pussy was just too small to accommodate a massive cock.
It seemed to be the latter. It couldn't be helped, since she was an undeveloped virgin. To ease her pain, I kissed her neck.
“Hngh?!”
“It’ll hurt less if you focus on something else. You liked it when I kissed your neck, didn't you?”
“Ha-ah, I don't... dislike it, but please, take it out. This is, haah, this is sex.”
“Why is this sex?”
I asked because I was genuinely baffled, but Yuna countered.
“Th-that thing of yours, Lord Sma... it’s inside me.”
“This is an accident. I didn't put it in on purpose. I was just trying to rub it against your thighs, but you swallowed my cock, Yuna.”
“That’s just sophistry!”
When Yuna’s resistance grew stronger, I relaxed the strength in my arms slightly. Immediately, Yuna’s pussy made a squelching sound as she slid further down.
Originally, only the tip of the glans had been inside, but now more than half was inserted. Her tiny vaginal entrance tightened as if it were going to sever the glans.
“Uuuugh! It hurts!!”
Yuna arched her back like a bow and desperately extended her limbs. Her legs, bent to their limit, clung to my thighs, and her hands, reaching behind her, gripped my clothes tightly.
It was a feat you’d only see in a circus. I’d love to see this on video later. It was all good, but it was a shame I couldn't see Yuna’s face.
“If you keep being uncooperative, Yuna, I’m going to let go entirely. What do you think will happen then?”
What would happen? Yuna would collapse, and my dick would either snap or, even if it stayed intact, it would hurt like hell. No matter how hard an erection is, it’s still a piece of flesh without bones; it’s impossible for it to support a woman’s full weight.
But Yuna didn't know that. Her grip on my clothes tightened.
“...”
“My cock will skewer you like a spit. That virginity you were saving so dearly for Hans will be pierced, too.”
“Don't lie... I’ve already lost it...”
Yuna cried again. Lately, the women I held were always turning on the waterworks. Rena cried because I treated her a bit roughly, and now Yuna was crying even though I hadn't even torn her hymen yet.
Were women whose names ended in ‘na’ particularly weak-hearted? Thinking back to my first time with Iruna, the theory seemed quite plausible.
“Dry your tears. Your hymen is still perfectly fine.”
“Really?”
“Yes. Do you want to check if you don't believe me?”
I put strength into the arms holding her waist and lowered her. Yuna tried desperately to hold out, but in a position where her limbs were bent into a C-shape, she couldn't exert much force.
“Aaaaah...!”
My cock forced its way through the narrow hole. When it finally dug in up to the thickest part, her hymen brushed against my urethral opening.
“Haaaaaaah!”
“Get a grip and feel it carefully. The glans is all the way in, but your hymen is still safe.”
“Aaaaah...”
Perhaps because the narrow hole was being forcibly stretched, Yuna could do nothing but scream in pain. Since I’d have to let go to rub her clit or breasts, I lightly bit her neck instead.
“Ha-aaaa...”
Her screams quieted, replaced by sweet, heavy breaths. After I sucked on her neck a few times with wet, smacking sounds, Yuna regained her senses.
“Have you finally adjusted?”
“Sob... It’s too, it’s too big. Please take it out.”
“It’ll hurt more if I do. I won't move until your pussy adjusts, Yuna.”
“Uuuugh.”
“Besides, your hymen is still intact, isn't it?”
Without moving my hips, I flexed my cock. The dick twitched, lightly tapping against her hymen.
“You can feel it, right?”
“Ha-ah, your cock... it’s touching something and then pulling away.”
“That’s your hymen. If we were having sex, the hymen would be gone, but it’s perfectly fine right now, isn't it? Therefore, this isn't sex.”
“If this, haah, isn't sex, then what is it?”
“Sumata.”
Get on top of Sma (Sma-ta). Hmm, that was a bit of a stretch. She’d probably look at me with contempt if I said it out loud, so I kept that one to myself.
“This is... also Sumata?”
“That’s right.”
“Uuuugh. No. If it goes in just a little more, ha-ah, it’ll be sex.”
Yuna’s vagina squirmed, rubbing against my cock. Her hymen also pulsed, stimulating my urethra. Being stimulated in a man’s most sensitive spot made me want to thrust deep inside her right that second.
But I endured. Even if I pierced Yuna’s hymen here, I felt she might resent me but wouldn't resist. However, if possible, I wanted her to beg for it herself.
Like a heroine in a manga or an eroge who offers up her virginity after being broken through anal play. My goal went even further: to develop her pussy while leaving the hymen intact.
“No, it’s not. What do you call it when two people press their lips together and share their tongues?”
“Hngh, a kiss.”
“Since we have our genitals pressed together, we should call this a pussy kiss, or a hymen kiss. It’s absolutely not sex.”
“Is it... really?”
Even to my own ears, it was total bullshit, but Yuna was actually falling for it. She must have desperately wanted to deny the fact that she was having sex with me. Otherwise, there was no way she’d be tempted by such logic.
“Of course. What is the definition of a virgin anyway? A woman with no sexual experience? That’s true, but how can you tell without physical evidence? The hymen is the most definitive proof. Has your hymen disappeared, Yuna?”
Sensing she had adjusted, I lifted Yuna’s body slightly and then lowered it. Her vagina clung to me tightly.
“Huuuuuugh!”
“You can feel it, right? Just now, my cock tried to go in but was blocked by the hymen.”
“Ye-hes. It was blocked.”
“You’re still a virgin, right? And a virgin is a woman who hasn't had sex, right? Therefore, this isn't sex.”
It was a miraculous syllogism. Yuna was completely sold.
“You’re right. This isn't sex.”
“Then say it toward that crystal ball over there. Imagine Hans is watching.”
“Uuuugh, Hans. This... isn't sex. Ha-aaat.”
Her words were too mild.
“Who’s going to believe you when you say that while tightening your pussy around my glans? You have to be more specific.”
“Ha-uuu... Lord Sma’s thing is... haah, inside me, but... ha-uuuugh, my hymen is still intact. So, sob, don't worry. My virginity is... ha-ugh! For you... Ha-aaaaaat!!!!”
Yuna cut her words short and completely came. Her already narrow pussy contracted to its limit, biting down hard on the glans. Her vagina clung to me like octopus suckers, providing intense stimulation.
“Hiyaaaaaaaaah!!!”
Yuna squirted. The transparent fluid drew a parabola, soaking the alchemy pot.
I am a man who never misses an opportunity to tease a woman. I whispered into her ear.
“You reached climax with your pussy even though it’s not sex? You went so hard that your pussy juice is pooling in that pot over there.”
“Hngh...”
“Hans might think this is sex if he sees this.”
“N-no!”
Panicked, Yuna stared directly into the crystal ball.
“This isn't sex. The hymen I’m going to give you is still here. So stay strong. You’ll be out of prison soon—hi-eeh?!”
I moved my hips slightly, rubbing against Yuna’s hymen. Yuna couldn't continue her sentence and let out a moan.
Her pussy, sensitized to the extreme by several climaxes, was clamoring for my seed. To think a virgin would beg to be impregnated.
I had to grant her wish.
“Yuna. I’m going to cum... inside you.”
“What? No, you can't.”
“Yes, I can.”
Become a pregnant virgin. I fired without mercy. Most of the cum was blocked by the hymen, but the rest squeezed through the opening and entered her.
“Higg-uuuuuugh!”
The cum that failed the race for pregnancy dripped down my cock. As her vagina stimulated the glans, trying to drain my strength, I pulled my cock out.
“Phew. Cumming inside you feels great, Yuna. How was it for you?”
“...”
She’d fainted. Yuna dangled like a doll with its strings cut. I laid her down carefully so she wouldn't get hurt, and then my eyes were drawn to the white fluid still leaking from her pussy.
It would be a waste to let it just flow out. First, I moved Yuna to stop any more from escaping. I arranged her into an L-shape, with her head and back on the floor and her buttocks against the wall.
When I spread her red, swollen pussy, I could see the hymen soaked in semen. The cum had entered through a hole so small that even a pinky finger couldn't pass through.
Because the hymen was still there, it was even hotter than a normal creampie. I gathered the remaining semen from the floor and pushed it into her pussy. Since it was sticking to the entrance and wouldn't go in, I poked it in with my finger.
“Huuu...”
“Are you awake?”
“...”
Moaning even while unconscious? Feeling mischievous, I poked her pussy some more. Only after I’d stuffed all the semen through the gap in the hymen did I pull my hand away.
I was worried about leaving Yuna here like this; should I take her to my house? First, let’s check if the video recorded well. If she hasn't come to by the time I’m done, I’ll take her; if she has, I’ll tell her to find her own way back.
Checking the counter, I found the recording device and an empty crystal ball. When I transferred the footage to the crystal ball to check, it had been captured perfectly. I particularly liked the vivid shot of the glans entering her pussy.
How would Hans react when he saw this? I wonder if crystal balls are allowed in prison? If not, I’ll have to send it to Hans’s house.
* * *
Hans, locked in prison, was living more comfortably than expected. Contrary to his fears, the inquisitors hadn't shown their faces since the initial questioning.
His body was at ease, but his mind was troubled. It had already been three days since he was locked up—why hadn't Yuna come to see him? And when would he be released?
‘Did something happen to Yuna? Surely she wasn't caught by the guards because of me. No, that can't be. She’s probably just too busy running around trying to prove my innocence to come for a visit.’
Just as he was worrying, a meal was pushed through the slot at the bottom of the door.
“4885. It’s lunch.”
He’d heard it this morning too, but it was a voice he just couldn't get used to. Hans asked before the jailer could leave.
“Jailer! When can I get out? Were there no requests for a visit?”
“...”
No answer came back. Disappointed, Hans was about to eat when he discovered something that couldn't be considered food.
“A crystal ball? Why is this here?”
As if possessed, Hans reached out his hand toward the crystal ball.