Chapter 70: The Plundering Guard (22)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 70: The Plundering Guard (22)
Most of Yuna’s memories were shared with Hans. The time she had a huge fight with Hans right after he moved in next door. The times they wandered around the plaza together. The times they played with dolls or clay in each other's rooms.
Sometimes they played with other children, but even after growing up, Hans was the only person she was truly close to. Watching the two of them together every day, the adults would often say, "Those two are definitely going to get married when they grow up."
For Yuna, who lived with her grandfather because she had no parents and had to stay home alone when he went to work at the shop, Hans became a precious existence. As the days passed, her feelings for him grew deeper and deeper.
It was the same for Hans. On the day his parents, who were hunters, passed away and he had to go to an orphanage, Hans said to Yuna:
"I’m going to be a hunter like my parents. I’ll fulfill their dream of conquering a High-Rank dungeon, something they never got to do."
"I’m not very good at fighting... but I’ll make things for you at the magic shop instead!"
"Thank you. If I conquer a High-Rank dungeon... let’s, ge-ge-ge,"
"Get married? I’d love to."
Hans had been overjoyed and tried to kiss her. But Yuna, feeling intensely shy, had rejected the physical contact.
"I’m sorry. I’m not mentally prepared yet. Let’s save it for the day we get married."
"Okay! I’ll work hard!"
Though there was no physical intimacy, the two of them, having confirmed each other's feelings, devoted themselves to their respective paths.
Hans never neglected his efforts to become a hunter even in the poor environment of the orphanage, and Yuna helped her grandfather while learning the shop business and alchemy.
It was difficult when her grandfather passed away just as she had mastered a few low-grade potion recipes, but she overcame it. Hans was a huge help in helping her move past her grief.
Until then, she thought Hans was her entire world. But not long after she reopened the magic shop, a guard appeared.
"I’d be too ashamed to face Grandpa Franklin if I bought these too cheaply."
He claimed to be an acquaintance of her grandfather. Since he was someone she had never seen at the shop, she felt curious. How had her late grandfather become friends with this man?
Hans knew Sma as well. He said Sma was a legendary figure who had left the orphanage before Hans arrived and had become a guard through immense effort.
"But that man was close with Grandpa Franklin? Why? I don't think he ever came by as a customer."
"They probably met somewhere else, even if it wasn't at the shop."
"I wonder."
Hans was suspicious of Sma, but Yuna was not. Why would a man who was a guard lie to her?
After he taught her a recipe that drastically reduced material costs, her trust became even more solid. It was knowledge that could have yielded far greater profits if he had given it to another shop, or even the largest magic shop in the kingdom.
But Sma chose her, citing their connection. Unlike other men who clearly tried to seduce her by dropping by and rambling for hours, he disappeared cleanly once his business was done.
"Wake up! That’s all just a scheme to get into your pants!"
"Hans. Even if it's you, I won't tolerate you badmouthing the guard. Why are you being like this?"
"Fuck. Will you believe me if I bring back proof?"
Unlike her, Hans did not like Sma. Though he had shown respect when they first met, he had degenerated into a hideously jealous man.
He had been jealous when she played with other boys as a child, but this time, it was far too much.
Was it because they didn't spend every day together like they used to? Was he afraid she would give her heart to another man where he couldn't see?
She understood it with her head, but her heart felt otherwise. She resented Hans for not trusting her despite their vow, and she felt a sense of disappointment whenever she saw him foaming at the mouth to slander Sma.
And so they fought, and Hans didn't visit Yuna for several days. On the day she decided she had been too harsh and planned to go to the orphanage to apologize, she heard the news of Hans’s imprisonment.
Yuna’s heart shattered at the news. She was terrified she might never see Hans again. Though she had been briefly disappointed and they had fought, Yuna still loved Hans. She hadn't forgotten their vow to marry for a single moment.
She wanted to get Hans out somehow, but with her meager connections, there was no way. She was even denied visitation. A bronze-skinned guard simply told her that Hans had committed a serious crime and sent her away.
So, like a drowning person grasping at straws, she went to find Sma. The dungeon and the prison were close, but she couldn't bring herself to arrive quickly.
She had already received such a great favor; was it right to ask for another? Was it morally correct to ask the victim of the insults to save the person who had insulted him?
Fortunately, Sma granted her request. However, the price she paid was far greater than she imagined. She lost the first kiss she had intended for Hans and learned the taste of a man's cock.
On the way home, Yuna swallowed her tears. Her jaw was sore, and the taste of cum still lingered on her tongue.
Even after she got home and scrubbed her mouth with a toothbrush, the sensation wouldn't fade. Her overworked jaw muscles screamed every time she tried to brush, so she couldn't even open her mouth wide. Naturally, eating was difficult as well.
In the end, Yuna buried her face in her pillow and sobbed. Her heart ached more than her jaw.
She also resented Hans. Why did he have to commit a crime and get locked up? Was it because he became desperate after their fight? And why did she have to kiss and suck the cock of someone who wasn't Hans?
Thinking of that massive, hard cock—the one that made it impossible to think of anything else the moment she took it into her mouth—made her head go strange. Yuna found herself sucking on her own finger without realizing it.
"It's not enough..."
Compared to Sma’s, Yuna’s finger was too thin. Unsatisfied, she began to touch her own breasts and rub her pussy. It wasn't the first time in her life, but masturbating after discovering the taste of a man's cock was something special.
Exhausted from masturbating all through the night, she was late to open the shop for the first time. She masturbated that evening as well. Even while feeling guilty, she stimulated her clitoris and rubbed her pussy lips while thinking of Sma.
After the day her hymen was nearly pierced, the symptoms grew worse. She felt a thirst that could not be quenched no matter what she did. Even when she was sucking Sma’s cock under the counter, the thirst didn't go away. If anything, it grew more intense.
She didn't think of Hans when she masturbated. Her mind was filled only with Sma. And today. Finally, Sma had pierced her inside.
"Aaaah..."
She felt the brief pain of her virginity being breached, but it vanished instantly. The massive object forced her inner flesh apart, its heat melting her vaginal muscles into a soft mess as it advanced, overcoming the pressure with its characteristic hardness.
When the tip of the cock hit the end of her cervix, Yuna felt a massive wave of pleasure pierce through her from her perineum to the crown of her head. The violent pleasure paralyzed her reason as if it were directly kneading her brain.
Her entire body became as sensitive as an erogenous zone, and her mouth hung open, unable to close. She reached an orgasm from the simple act of insertion alone.
"Aaaaaah!!!"
The pleasure intensified as she screamed without holding back. This feeling of her pussy, invaded for the first time in her life, expanding to its limit. This feeling of realizing the happiness of being born a woman. This feeling of having become one man's woman!
"Haaah, ahhh, haaaah!!!!"
Yuna, having just become a woman, ground her hips to please the man. The glans scraped mercilessly against her cervical wall, telling Yuna to move even more violently. The cock poked upward and then downward, trying to widen the vagina further, but it quickly returned to its original state.
The narrowed vaginal muscles clung tight to the cock, as if begging it not to torment them further. On the other hand, the ridges and folds moved incessantly, pleading for him to move, begging for even stronger pleasure.
"Haaah, haaah, haaaah, haah."
Yuna, having discovered the taste of sex, was no longer a human being with dignity. She was a female in heat, cooing at a man and craving only pleasure.
Her movements clearly craved cum, but Sma didn't move after plunging his cock inside. He simply recorded the scene of a woman falling into female depravity.
The recording crystal orb vividly captured her pussy dripping with virgin blood, the movement of her hips craving pleasure, and the expression of a female drenched in ecstasy.
It takes two to tango. With the clumsy movements of a virgin, and in the missionary position rather than woman-on-top, she couldn't satisfy her pussy on her own.
Yuna, who had been moving frantically, soon realized this. She looked up at Sma with moist, teary eyes.
"Lord Sma... why aren't you moving? Do you... do you not like me?"
"No. You offered up your virginity, didn't you? I couldn't just let this monumental occasion pass, so I was recording it. Also, it was quite admirable to see you moving your hips on your own. If Hans saw you right now, he’d probably want to kill himself."
"Ah."
Only then did Yuna think of her childhood friend. She had given everything she intended for him to Sma.
"Uh..."
The guilt she had pushed into a corner of her heart began to stir and stretch. Sma watched her changing expression with interest before shifting his hips slightly.
Just a little—enough for the glans and the cervical wall to briefly separate and then touch again. That alone was enough to make Yuna surrender. Her pussy, which had adapted to the stationary cock, trembled violently. Her cervix throbbed, welcoming the glans as it touched again.
"Hyaaaaah!"
Yuna shuddered as she rediscovered the joy of being conquered by a man. Hans was no longer in her thoughts. All that mattered was the cock filling her right now. The pleasure brought by that cock was everything.
"Mo-more, please move more."
"You don't care if Hans sees?"
"Yes! I don't care! Please keep rubbing my pussy with your huge cock, Lord Sma!"
Every single ridge in her vagina woke up and rejoiced every time the cock moved. Yuna thought:
Hans said Lord Sma had many women. He said there were women he lived with, and women who came just to have sex.
Was this technique that made her tremble at even the slightest movement the result of vast sexual experience?
Yuna knew well that her childhood friend had no sexual experience. If so, Hans could never provide her with this kind of pleasure. How could a virgin boy possibly make a woman happy?
"Haaah! Lord Sma, you're the best. Ahhh, Hans could never... never do it like you. He couldn't fill me up. Haaah. He could never make my heart race like you do, Lord Sma."
"True. Hans’s dick was that of a typical child. It’s probably thinner and shorter than your finger."
"Haaaah."
Yuna blindly believed Sma’s words. She had never seen Hans’s cock, but if Sma said it was small, then it was small. She hadn't been satisfied with her own finger when masturbating, so if it was smaller than that? He was the worst kind of man.
"If you keep liking Hans, you won't be able to get fucked by this cock anymore. Since your pussy has grown accustomed to a thick, hard cock, you won't be satisfied with a needle-dick. Then you'll never feel the joy of a woman again. Is that how you want to live?"
To never feel today’s sensation again? To never again receive the cock that forced her pussy open until it was sore, and instead live satisfied with the hollow sensation of a finger that felt empty no matter how much she squeezed?
Yuna already knew the pleasure of being pierced by a giant cock. If she hadn't known, she might have lived on, but once she knew, she could never go back to how things were before.
"Nooo. Haaah, never, haaaah,"
"Then you know what you have to say. Now. Look at the crystal ball. Tell Hans."
Yuna gripped her sanity, which felt like it was about to fly away because of the cock. Then, she looked straight into the crystal ball and spoke.
"I’m sorry... I, haah?! I’ve become Lord Sma’s woman. Hauuu... Lord Sma’s cock, haah, feels too good... So, I’m sorry, but, haah! Let’s just... just be friends..."
Hans completely vanished from Yuna’s heart. The childhood friend she had spent most of her life with gave up his place to a man she had known for only a few months. Now, the most precious thing to Yuna was Sma’s cock... no, it was Sma.
Once she admitted it, the nerves that had been suppressed by guilt came alive. Having lost all restraint, she no longer held back.
"Lord Sma. I love you. I love you. I love only you, Lord Sma."
As she confessed her love, Yuna felt the greatest sense of fulfillment she had ever known. Her pussy, no longer hiding its climax, squirmed like a living creature. It squeezed the cock, blatantly trying to milk him.
"I have others besides you, Yuna, but I love you too."
Sma also whispered words of love to her and willingly gave her his cum. As the white liquid hammered against her cervix, Yuna climaxed once again. The cum filled her womb to the brim.
Yuna felt it deeply. Now that she had offered everything a virgin could give, she had truly become Sma’s woman.