Chapter 47
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 47
Chapter Title: A Hero More Demonic Than the Devil
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I danced with Ashy.
It was less like dancing and more like just following her lead.
"This is so embarrassing."
Ashy didn't hold me close.
She just openly toyed with me in a way that made the dance feel pointless.
She squeezed my ass hard and kneaded it, reveling in the stares from around us.
"Oh my goodness..."
"Mommy, why is that big brother not wearing pants?"
"Lia, you can't look yet."
The mom covered her daughter's eyes, but stared right at me herself.
The matrons' gazes burned with blatant hunger.
Or maybe it was just the heat from the campfire.
"...Ashy, aren't you mad?"
"Mad? Why would I be?"
"Everyone's staring at me. You made me do it, sure, but they're ogling my body..."
If the roles were reversed, I wouldn't be able to stand it.
In fact, I'd gotten so pissed off before that I'd killed Drake.
And it felt so damn satisfying, no regrets.
Ashy kneaded my ass and whispered in my ear.
"It pisses me off. I want to claw their eyes out."
"Then why put me in this situation..."
"Seeing you embarrassed because of all these people is just too cute. I can't stop. Look at you right now—you're so fucking hot."
Ashy stared straight at me.
Her shadowed face, lit by the fire, brimmed with twisted delight.
The dancing was forgotten now.
Our legs stopped moving, and we stood in place.
"That guy's butt has something weird in it!"
"Gulik! Don't talk like that to the hero who saved us!"
Ashy's hand slid past my ass to more intimate territory.
The Aneros was still plugged into my hole.
I'd gotten a bit used to it, so I could mostly ignore it during daily life.
'...The material makes the foreign sensation less noticeable than I'd thought.'
But now my senses sharpened.
The moment I acknowledged the Aneros, my rear entrance grew hypersensitive.
"Ngh..."
Ashy hooked her finger into the Aneros loop.
She tugged and pushed it rhythmically, working it back and forth.
"Y-You said you'd take off the chastity cage."
"Oh, right."
Ashy pulled her hand away from the Aneros and took out the key.
She unlocked the chastity device and removed the cage.
The whole removal process happened under her control.
She'd strictly ordered me never to take it off myself.
"Whoa, your dick reeks."
Trapped in the cage for so long, my cock was swollen bright red.
Blood rushed into the drenched shaft, and it slowly swelled larger.
Ashy squatted in front of me and watched my erection grow.
She flicked her finger against it, tapping the hardening length.
"Ugh..."
"Doesn't hurt, does it?"
"It just feels weird."
It didn't hurt.
It was just a light tap with her fingertip—the rigid shaft barely registered it as damage.
It was just Ashy's way of playing around.
I glanced around discreetly.
A man standing in front of the campfire, lower half exposed.
And the hero doing lewd things to him.
The adults hurriedly averted their eyes with strange expressions, while the kids' curiosity was curbed by their parents.
"How do you want to cum?"
Ashy gripped my cock and looked up at me.
She seemed excited too, eager to suck it.
Her nostrils flared impatiently, her breathing ragged.
"...Handjob if possible."
"Huh? With my hand? Why?"
"I want to save kissing for you."
"Ohhh..."
Ashy grinned mischievously and stood up.
She gripped my hot cock in reverse and stroked it while pulling my hair to draw me close.
"I really want to fuck. Ajin, fuck, I want sex so bad."
"Me too."
Virginity is precious.
It's my first time—I want it to be memorable, something grand.
Holding back isn't easy.
Especially now that we're both committed and our feelings are settled.
Ashy gazed deeply into my eyes.
Flames danced in her sky-blue irises.
"Let's catch that devil quick and head to Alvheim."
"Yeah... Hup?!"
Ashy yanked my hair and pressed her lips to mine.
Chwap, chwap, chwap!
She smeared precum evenly over my cock while stroking.
"Open your mouth."
She commanded mid-kiss, tongues entwined.
I parted my lips, and Ashy spat her pooled saliva into my mouth.
"Ptoo!"
"......"
"Swallow."
Ashy's grip tightened.
She squeezed my cock hard, yanking like she might rip it off.
I gulped down the saliva in a panic.
It felt like Ashy was filling me up inside.
Chwap, chwap, chwap!
Ashy let drool drip onto my cock.
She slicked it up messily and kept pumping her hand.
"Say it if you want to cum."
"...I want to cum."
"No—say it when you're about to."
"I'm about to."
This was no joke.
I was dying to explode after holding back all this pent-up load.
I was just enduring because of Ashy's orders.
Ashy checked my face, then stopped her hand and dropped lower.
She knelt before me and took my cock into her mouth.
Slurp, slurp, schlop!
She wrapped her arms around my thighs and ass, bobbing her head back and forth.
My cock slid in and out of her mouth like it was fucking her pussy.
"Ashy...!"
Taking it as silent permission, I unloaded into her mouth.
I relaxed my clenched sphincter and came.
Spurt, spurt! Splurt!
Ashy pursed her lips to catch it all.
She sucked and slurped at the tip like a vacuum.
The pressure released through my urethra.
Like a clogged pipe finally bursting, cum flooded her mouth.
I didn't just stand there.
I gently stroked Ashy's hair, praising her.
Ashy smiled contentedly.
Even as she gulped down my load.
It was a refreshing climax.
Putting on and taking off the cage always felt great, but cumming after holding back for so long...
'It's addictive.'
The longer I endured, the more intense the stimulation.
Ashy's hands kneading my balls to milk me out—it was so lewd.
"Hoo, huuu..."
"Feel good?"
Ashy released my cock and asked.
I nodded in thanks.
"Thanks..."
The feeling didn't last long.
The chastity cage was back on my cock in no time.
"Now it's my turn to enjoy."
Ashy fetched a chair from somewhere and sat down casually.
Back to the campfire, she tugged her pants down and off.
Her soaked crotch was right there in front of me.
Black thong panties clung to her pussy, mound bulging prominently.
I frantically looked around.
A few people were glancing our way.
"P-Put your pants back on!"
"Why?"
Ashy's bold retort left me speechless.
'Because I don't want others seeing.'
Ashy would handle any leering men herself.
She wasn't the type to let guys ogle her.
But that aside, it put me in a bad mood.
I'd prefer she didn't expose herself to others.
Not that I had any right to control her...
"Wanna take it to the room then?"
Ashy gathered her pants and put them on.
When I asked her to, she did it without complaint.
"No idea what you have in mind, but yeah, room sounds better."
"Okay then."
Ashy beamed and took my hand, leading me.
We were staying in the village chief's house—the cleanest, roomiest spot.
Second floor, next to his daughter's room.
The moment we entered, Ashy stripped off her pants again.
This time, her underwear too, in one go.
Her ash-gray pubic hair, damp and matted; thick pussy lips nestled beneath the bush.
Neat inner labia, and a clit hiding under the hood.
Ashy perched on the bed and spread her thighs.
I knew exactly what she wanted.
I didn't ask—just crawled between her legs.
"Lick hard, Puppy."
"...Got it."
"What's your reply?"
"......"
Ashy glared at me expectantly.
I'd answered, but she wanted another...
"Woof."
"Good boy, you listen well."
Ashy stroked my head.
Pulling me closer to her pussy.
I couldn't even rest my hands on her thighs.
Knees and palms on the floor, I stretched my neck out to lap at her pussy.
"Hnnng..."
Her coarse pubic hair tickled my nose.
It didn't bother me.
Her sweet nectar gave off only a delicious scent.
I devoured Ashy's pussy eagerly.
Her fierce clit emerged as I peeled back the hood, just like her personality.
Slurp, schlop, smooch...
"Ahh, haaang... Puppy, yes... so good..."
Excited Ashy moaned in ecstasy.
Pussy juice flowed steadily, letting me quench my thirst now and then.
"Uncomfortable down there? Come up."
Kneeling like this was awkward.
Hard to focus.
Ashy tugged my collar and laid me on the bed.
She slyly stripped my pants, then straddled my face reverse-style.
A heavy weight smothered my face.
Ashy's pussy and asshole right in front of my eyes.
"Keep licking, Puppy."
Ashy leaned forward into a 69.
She caressed my thighs and calves, burying her nose between my cock and balls.
Sniff, haaah.
I felt Ashy's breaths.
Her face buried in my crotch, inhaling deeply...
Spurt, spurt—
"Haaah, haaang..."
She squirted without even being licked.
My face got drenched.
I couldn't lose like this.
I gripped her ass to hold it steady and stuck out my tongue.
Devouring her pussy and asshole greedily.