Ventorino Kingdom - The Witch and the Reunion (6)
Before long, the Demon Queen's arms had wrapped themselves around Valdes's entire body, clinging to him so tightly he might as well have been a tree trunk.
"Mmm, mmm... ah... my son, my son, my son, my sonny boy... ♥"
He thought she looked just like a koala. Back when he had gone to request support from the Three-Nation Alliance, he had seen one in the jungle—a strange little creature that had clung to its mother on a tree, and the image had left such an impression on him that he still remembered it now.
He felt like laughing, and yet something about it was strangely moving. This was the first time he had ever seen the Demon Queen so thoroughly broken even before they had fully gotten into their relationship. He had seen her wanton side before, after warming her body through caresses and then driving her wild with his hips, but never quite like this.
As he thought that, his tongue naturally grew a little sluggish, and the Demon Queen began to regain a bit of her senses.
"Haah... ahh... nngh, hngh... I, I admit I may have been a little... perverted, son, b-but still...."
"I wasn't laughing because it was strange. I was laughing because you were adorable."
"...Then I shall believe you."
Even while putting on a haughty little face, the corner of the Demon Queen's mouth was twitching upward. To him, it was impossibly cute.
"You said you wanted to get pregnant, didn't you?"
The Demon Queen, who had been hesitating, brought her lips close to his ear.
"...Yes. I want to seed your child inside this lewd body, a body that exists only to bear your children... ♡"
"Three days... I think I can manage without sleeping for that long."
"Hngh...! My womb... it feels like it is already lowering... ♡"
"So this is why you've been rubbing your pussy against me?"
"...Ah...."
A shocked sigh escaped her lips.
She had hoped it wasn't true, but she really had been grinding her sex against his body without even realizing it. Thanks to that, Valdes's clothes were soaked through. She wanted to believe it was only his sweat, but she couldn't bring herself to deny that it was her own arousal, which she knew all too well from the way it smelled and the way she had tasted it so many times.
"......"
"What do you think?"
At that sly question, the Demon Queen's face flushed bright red.
"...I-I think so...."
"Huh?"
"That me rubbing my pussy against you, son... i-it's all because I want to get pregnant with your child... Th-that means it is... right. ...Hk?!"
A shrill cry burst from the Demon Queen's lips.
Forcing down her embarrassment and squeezing her brain for the answer, she had blurted out a sentence that was surprisingly effective. Valdes's manhood twitched, then swelled even harder, slamming against the hollow between her buttocks. The hot, massive heat pressing through the dress and forcing its way into the gap between her cheeks sent her heart pounding even faster.
"Mmm... haaah...."
Suddenly, he remembered a conversation he had once had with Irena.
She had asked him why women bothered saying lewd things even when they were embarrassed. Irena had answered that most men liked it when women talked dirty and indecent. Of course, if you said that sort of thing to just anyone, it would be a negative, but that had nothing to do with the Demon Queen.
In any case, ever since then, whenever he used those words here and there, he could feel her getting even more worked up. Even now, just from the Demon Queen saying the word pussy for the first time, he could see a faint vein standing out in his eye.
And there was one more thing, wasn't there...?
She had said that, while speaking those words, the woman herself would feel as if she had fallen into self-hypnosis. She would begin to truly think the things she was saying, and that in turn would make her even more aroused.
As expected, on this matter, Irena had been right, the Demon Queen thought.
"Demon Queen."
"...?"
"You wanted to take your time, didn't you?"
"......"
"Sorry, but I don't think that's happening."
Valdes shoved the Demon Queen onto her back. His shaft slid along the crease between her cheeks, grazing her anus, pussy, and urethral opening before slipping away again.
Every time the tip of his crown brushed one of those hidden nerve endings, the Demon Queen let out a breathless sigh. Even through the damp fabric of her dress, she could feel the sticky pre-cum leaking from the tip.
After a moment to catch her breath, she spread both arms wide, inviting him closer still.
"...Heh. Do as you please, my son. Didn't you say it yourself the day before we left? That this beautiful body of mine, these wanton breasts, these hips optimized for bearing children, and even... th-this pussy meant to receive your seed... were all, all yours... ♥"
A dry laugh escaped him.
He could hardly believe the sultry woman pinned beneath him was the Demon Queen herself. Even after eighteen years together, she still managed to show him new sides of herself. It satisfied him. It excited him.
Smiling, he lifted a finger and slowly traced over her stomach through the dress.
"Haha. I did say that, didn't I? Yeah. My Demon Queen, my woman, my... no one, absolutely no one, will ever get to have you."
With a sudden motion, he grabbed her breast in one hand.
"Hngh...!"
"...female."
The Demon Queen, whose breast filled his entire hand, wore a shameless smile.
"Ahh... hurry and fill my womb with your child... ♥"
"Even if you don't beg, I was planning to do that anyway... but maybe I'm just a contrarian. The moment you tell me to hurry, I suddenly feel like going slow."
Valdes lowered his face and brought his mouth to her breast.
"...That's your worst habit, son."
He couldn't see her expression, but her voice alone told him she was pouting.
He chuckled softly and took her right breast into his mouth. The magic woven into the dress kept the fabric perfectly smooth, without a single wrinkle, even when her nipples stood out hard beneath it. But once his mouth sealed over her breast, the tip of his tongue could feel the little bud pressing back at him.
"Haa, mm... ngh...!"
Even through the fabric, the Demon Queen's nipple tasted delicious. He suckled greedily as though sweet honey had been smeared there, drawing at it again and again. The soft, faintly sweet scent of her skin only stoked his arousal further.
Still sucking at her nipple, he raised one hand and kneaded the other breast. Then he slipped his hand straight into the dress. Since the gown was cut low between the breasts, stripping her was easy. One shoulder strap slid aside and dropped loose, and the large swell of her breast met the air.
Valdes toyed with her breast as though kneading dough, then moved down to torment the nipple rising from the center, rolling it gently between his fingers.
"Sluurp, suck... "
As he kept squeezing and suckling her breasts, he again found himself thinking that her body was far more than just breasts. He preferred medium-sized breasts to huge ones, and yet the Demon Queen's bosom had a dangerous allure that could addict a man.
Beatris had breasts of similar size, but compared to the soft, yielding flesh of hers, he still preferred this slightly firmer feel.
I'm really living in luxury.
Comparing the breasts of the two women who were both called queens on this continent made him feel, in a way, as though his life were absurdly extravagant.
"Mmm... haaah, nngh... ahh, you're working so hard at it. You're like a baby. Hehe, I don't think even as a baby you sucked this diligently."
The Demon Queen laughed as she looked down at him, at the way he was eagerly sucking her breasts and tormenting her nipples.
"You're just too adorable. At this rate, if a child is born later, I won't let you have even one breast."
"......"
The pleasant feeling of living a luxurious life plummeted at her words, and he suddenly felt ashamed. It only got worse when he felt the Demon Queen's hand rise to the top of his head and start stroking his hair.
Still, because it was the Demon Queen, it didn't feel all that bad. Being patted on the head was something she had done to him often when his body was smaller. Now, it felt different from back then.
"...Puh. Since you're my child, I suppose I can let you have one breast."
Valdes pulled his mouth away from the Demon Queen's nipple and said that magnanimously. That made her burst into a short laugh.
"Pfft! And you don't intend to surrender both of them?"
"Of course not. This sexy rack that seduces men is too precious to be handed over to a baby, you know? Though I'm only lending it, so once they're all grown up, I'll be taking them back later."
"Then... when you have your second child, perhaps you should leave a little gap in between.... That way, you won't have to let the child have both breasts... ♡"
"Don't worry. I'm not that possessive."
But the Demon Queen didn't think so.
She wrapped both arms around the boy's neck and asked,
"Do you truly believe that, my son?"
"...Well."
"Hehe. You can't answer, can you? My son is more possessive of his women, and far more jealous, than any man I have ever seen. You ought to be grateful for that absurd talent of yours. If you didn't have it, you would surely have caused trouble somewhere by now."
"Can't deny that."
A wry smile tugged at his lips. But in a way, maybe it was precisely because he had this power and talent that his possessiveness and jealousy had been able to blossom so fully. If he had been weak, he suspected he would have spent his life swallowing those feelings down and pretending they didn't exist.
"...Still, because you are that kind of son... I love you even more... ♥"
Valdes savored the deep affection in the Demon Queen's eyes as it lingered over her breasts, then kissed her. His hand, which had been teasing her breast and nipple, kept kneading her body. His other hand did not linger on her chest; instead, it slowly stroked over her skin as he peeled the dress away.
She was only wearing a single revealing dress, so it was quite easy to strip her.
For an instant, he worried that she had crossed the kingdom of Ventorino in that outfit all the way to here, but then he quickly decided that worry was pointless and let it go.
It was the very dress the Demon Queen loved to wear. Naturally, it was layered with all sorts of protective and functional enchantments. From the magic that kept the nipples from showing through—more precisely, that prevented wrinkles from forming there—to detection-dulling spells, illusion magic, and even a spell that prevented the dress from being removed by anyone other than herself or someone she permitted, there was no danger of it slipping off by accident.
I must've gotten a little sluggish in the head from being too excited.
Pushing aside unnecessary thoughts, he focused on the kiss again.
It was a thick, sticky kiss, his tongue driving deep into her mouth and savoring every corner of it.
"Mm... mmh, haah, chuup... slurp, churrrp, hehngh, nngh... haa... ♥"
Starting from her shoulders, his hand drifted to her underarms, her waist, and her stomach as he caressed the Demon Queen. Every time his fingertips touched her, that part of her body twitched, and he could feel the heat flaring there at once.
And that heat spread through her entire body, only making the two of them even more aroused. As if the warmth itself were reaching her tongue, the Demon Queen's mouth became hotter, wetter, and even more eager than before.
"Haa...."
After the long kiss ended, the two of them parted almost at the same time. Their lips had broken apart reflexively, but there was still lingering regret, and both of their tongues were still faintly protruding.
A silvery strand of saliva stretched between the Demon Queen's slightly parted tongue and Valdes's. Because of the heat pouring from both their bodies, the strand had thickened and clung stubbornly, and through that thread his saliva slid straight into the Demon Queen's mouth.
"Mmm, chuup... hnhh... ♥"
Only when the Demon Queen drew her tongue back into her mouth with a sly smile did the saliva strand linking them finally break.
Smiling, she closed her mouth and slowly tasted the boy's saliva over and over again, as if chewing it in her mouth. There was no need for a swallow; it was obvious his saliva would naturally travel down her throat together with her own.
"Such a thick... sticky kiss... and all that saliva.... Hehe, I already feel pregnant. If children could be conceived from saliva too, then I'd be having a baby the moment I received your kisses."
"...Wouldn't that be dangerous if it got you pregnant up top?"
"What does it matter? It's your child, after all... ♥ If that happened, I'd use every means available to give birth to it."
"I'm glad saliva doesn't work. But down below is even wetter, so I'll fill that part up plenty. Both the top and the bottom of your mouth."
"For three days, my meals will be your semen, then. ♥ ...Hurry and fill me. My stomach, my womb...."
Even as she said that, the Demon Queen knew full well he wouldn't give her what she wanted right away, and so she embraced him and kissed him again. She lifted the arm that had been around his neck a little higher to cradle his head, then tangled her tongue with his even more fiercely than before.
After that, she lowered her right hand and groped at his trousers. In order to rescue him from the pants that looked ready to burst from the savage erection straining inside, she fumbled at the buttons and stripped off his underwear as well.
"Mm, chuup, sluuurp... hngh, haaah...."
"Haa, hoo...."
The huge monstrosity that emerged from the suffocating prison of his clothes, hot and rigid from being trapped inside, was stroked up and down by the Demon Queen's affectionate hand.