Ventorino Kingdom - Seeds of Discord (7)
"Mercy’s pussy... Vald’s cock, please, fuck me nice and deep...♥"
Using both hands, Mercede shamelessly spread herself open. Between the two plump folds, sticky silver threads stretched out in long, glistening strands. She had tidied herself below as well, and the whole place was as smooth as Mari’s, whose body had never grown pubic hair to begin with.
The sight sent a surge of heat straight into Valdes’s lower body. Even if he had already relieved himself once between her armpits, there was no way he was calm yet. For all that she was enough to make him think of her as an underarm pussy, he still liked the real thing best.
"You’re a complete little heat-maddened bitch."
Valdes said it as he brought the head of his cock to Mercede’s soft, yielding pussy. The moment their flesh met, she spilled slick with desire, while pre-cum leaked freely from him.
"Ah, hhh...! Mercy is Vald’s bitch...♥ Because of your cock, haa... I got all worked up, so, yes, please, use your cock to make me pregnant...♥"
"Haah, Mercy, you’re ridiculously hot."
As if urging him to hurry up and get inside, her trembling pussy swallowed his cock without hesitation. Already slick and dripping, the female sex took the huge shaft with ease.
Wet, sticky sounds rang out as he pushed in. Squelch, slrrrk! Chhk, chhk!
"Hnnng! Hih...♥ Hhaaaah—!!"
So drenched that she had gone soft, Mercede shuddered just from being penetrated and let out a helpless moan. Faced with the lover she hadn’t tasted in so long, her pussy seemed to panic and clamp down hard.
It really did seem that she wasn’t just talking when she said she was in heat. The warm folds of her cunt coiled tight around his shaft. Every time his glans hit her womb entrance, he could feel the suction as though her womb might swallow him whole at any moment.
"Hup...! Huu...!"
"Hh, hhnngh, h-heh...♥"
The impact hammering through her body made Mercede’s hands flail for a moment after they slipped from his shoulders. Then she grabbed the wrist of the arm he had around her hips, and even that wasn’t enough; she clenched harder and shivered with pleasure.
"You like it that much?"
"Haa, hngh...! Y-yes...♥ I love it when your cock goes into my heat-soaked pussy...!"
Mercede kept releasing little intoxicated breaths as she nodded to his question. With every frantic bob of her head, the chest wrapped in sheer stockings swayed beautifully up and down.
Seeing her mouth slightly open and her face flushed and panting like a female in heat, Valdes, too, became a rutting male and began to drive his hips. He would pull out halfway, then slam back in with a heavy thud, burying himself in her pussy again and again.
Squelch, slurrrk... thwack! Squelch, squelch, thwack!
"Hhng! Hhk, hngh, haa... Ah, haa, Vald, Vald...♥"
Every time he drove his cock in hard, Mercede’s whole body gave a little jolt and trembled.
His rhythm wasn’t especially fast. But it wasn’t slow either; keeping his pace measured, he massaged the princess’s vaginal muscles with both the head and shaft of his cock, careful not to wear himself out too quickly.
The glans parted the folds, tapped against her womb entrance, then slid back out before boring in again along another wrinkle and striking around the opening. When he used the tip to stir gently at the cervix, Mercede’s parted legs twitched and lifted higher into the air.
"Hk... hah! Ah, there, there...♥ Press harder, please...! Hih! Mercy’s pussy, nice and hard...♥"
Damn. ...Huu.
Valdes marveled inwardly. It was strange, but pussy after a long drought seemed to feel especially good.
It was a rather filthy thought, no, a very filthy one—but it was true. Sometimes he met Irena and took her, and this time he had even impregnated the Demon Queen. He couldn’t tell whether it was all in his head or whether there was some real reason for it, but it kept inviting nasty thoughts into his mind.
When we get back to Ulsro, maybe I should do Beatris and Serenia together once. Come to think of it, I’ve been neglecting Elsa and Grette lately too. Mercede and Mari are already a handful, so I might as well use the others....
Right as he was getting distracted by the sudden train of thought, a moan escaped his own lips.
"Ugh! ...M-Mercede?"
Mercede had wrapped her legs around his waist and was squeezing his cock even tighter with her pussy.
The face that had been panting happily with the expression of a female in heat only a moment ago had changed into the sulking look of a jealous woman.
"You were... hngh... thinking about another woman, weren’t you...?"
"Ah, uh... sorry."
He apologized immediately.
Strangely enough, women had an uncanny ability to tell when a man was thinking about another woman. He had only let the thought flicker through his mind for a second, but experience had taught him that pretending ignorance or trying to change the subject here was a bad idea.
Her expression softened at once after his quick apology.
"Hngh, that’s mean. Your big sister is here, lovingly patting your cock with her pussy like this...♥"
Patting my cock with your pussy? Where the hell did you even learn a line like that?
For all that it was just a few words, the phrase was strangely lewd, and it made his cock twitch and harden even more. Mercede caught the reaction and smiled faintly. Both of her hands, which had been gripping his wrists, slowly climbed upward until they reached his shoulders.
"Vald, kiss me...♥"
Valdes lowered his upper body toward the princess, who wore such a wistful expression as she pulled at his shoulders, and kissed her. The saltiness was gone completely now, leaving only the sweet, intoxicating taste of her saliva.
As he tasted Mercede’s lips, one of the boy’s hands slipped from her hips and cupped her breast. Soft, yielding flesh. Had she learned what a man’s touch felt like, or had all the kneading he’d done after taking her made them grow? Her breasts seemed larger than before.
"Haa, your breasts got bigger?"
"Pffh... y-yeah? My breasts? Um... they have gotten a little bigger lately, but you noticed right away just by touching them. I didn’t even realize until I measured them myself...."
"Oh?"
Valdes let out an impressed sound at her startled, confirming answer and kneaded her breasts more firmly. Judging by her reaction, they didn’t seem to have grown all that much, but for some reason he had sensed it immediately.
He wondered, just maybe, if kept up like this they might grow as large as her mother Beatris’s. But that seemed unlikely. Mercede was already too old for her chest to significantly blossom, and Beatris’s breasts were a monstrous weapon no one could hope to rival unless they grew quite a bit indeed.
"...Ah."
"Hngh, haa... why?"
"I know one way to make breasts grow."
"How?"
At his question, the boy wore a filthy grin and slid the hand that had been fondling her chest down to her lower belly. Mercede shuddered when his fingers teased the stigma engraved there.
"They say if you get pregnant... they get pretty big."
"P-pregnant...?"
The princess’s eyes flew wide.
Up to now, he had kept refusing anything to do with pregnancy by claiming he had to deal with the Demon King. He had even shouted about getting pregnant as seasoning to heighten the heat during sex, but Valdes, who could control ovulation with the stigma, had never once forced it.
"I happened to run into the Demon King this time. And I got her pregnant."
"Ah...."
"So now pregnancy’s unlocked. What do you think? If you want... I can get you pregnant right now."
Mercede’s pupils trembled.
Pregnancy.
Having a child, especially the child of the person she loved.
As a woman in love, it was impossible not to want. It was a burden for an unmarried royal, yes, but that was the sort of problem she was confident the power of the royal house could solve. Whether they raised the child openly or in secret, she could handle either.
But she hesitated.
And then, slowly, she shook her head.
"Not now... not yet. Later, later... please."
"All right. I was only asking."
"...I-It’s not because I hate it, okay? Y-you know that, right?"
Worried that he might misunderstand, Mercede carefully added the words at the end. Since he had never even considered such a thing, Valdes gave a snort of laughter.
"Of course not."
"I mean, y-you’re going to be traveling around other countries too, right? And if I’m carrying a child then, it’d be hard to keep up with you.... Hehe♥"
"...Keep up with me?"
"If I can?"
After hearing Mercede’s answer, Valdes fell silent for a moment in thought, then nodded. He kissed her on the forehead. There might have been a little selfish desire in it, but she was admirable, and he had just thought of a good plan.
"That’s not bad. It’ll probably be a big help when we bring down the Hero’s party later."
"Really? Heheh~. Then for now...."
The princess used her pussy to knead his cock gently. Then, as if acting even more like the knight she was, she clamped down hard around the shaft again.
"Let’s have sex again...♥ Stop talking with your cock inside me. I’m still hungry, you know... Put Vald’s cock right into this princess’s pussy and pound away.... Fill this future baby nest with your cock juice...♥"
"...Oh, yeah, Mercy. Get that pussy ready."
"Yes...♥♥"
And so the rough mating began anew.
For the three and a half hours left until evening, a violent storm raged in his room, and Valdes filled Mercede’s womb exactly as she wanted, pumping nearly ten loads of semen into her.
"Hhuut, mm... chuu... pffha. All done, ♥"
"Yeah, let’s go soon. If we linger any longer, we’ll be late."
"I’ll get ready in a flash, so don’t worry."
Mercede had even squeezed in a cleaning blowjob, making good use of every minute.
As soon as Valdes cleaned her body with magic, she quickly put her clothes back on. Fortunately, her clothes—the ones she had left in his spatial pouch back when they had worked together on a mission—were still inside.
It would have been better to stop by her room first, but she had refused, saying that time spent going back was time that could be used to suck his cock one more time. Thanks to that, there wasn’t even time for a bath, so he had only wiped her body clean with magic.
It took Mercede less than three minutes to change into a light dress and tidy herself up. Even with a little help from Valdes, it was an impressively swift transformation.
"All set!"
Just as Valdes was about to let out an approving sound, something in his line of sight made him burst into laughter.
"Hm? What’s so funny?"
"Sister."
"Yes?"
"Doesn’t your mouth feel itchy?"
"Huh—ahh!!"
Mercede, who had been reaching up to her mouth in confusion, screamed with a red face. A strand of Valdes’s pubic hair was stuck to the corner of her lips. The cleaning spell had recognized the shed hair as part of his body and left it behind.
"Ugh... how embarrassing...."
"Good thing I spotted it ahead of time. If you’d just gone out like that...."
"...That really would’ve been dangerous...."
She shuddered at the shameful image, but Valdes strangely wanted to try it someday.
A queen, a royal consort, or a princess stepping out in front of everyone with a piece of pubic hair stuck to her mouth, none the wiser. Just imagining it made him hard. Of course, if the timing was awkward, he would have to erase the witnesses’ memories or silence them through threats, but it looked worth the effort.
And even if not, it might be worth trying just before a war or in the middle of one.
"Vald... you’re thinking something weird right now."
"I have no idea what you’re talking about."
"It was definitely some filthy fantasy."
The two of them chatted idly as they left his room.
As expected of such a secluded part of the palace, there wasn’t a single servant around. Or perhaps it was because evening was nearly here, and the royal party that had gone to the lake had returned and the staff was preparing to receive them. Either way, even when Valdes extended his senses, he couldn’t find a trace of anyone nearby.
"Come to think of it, is your armor all right?"
"The armor I left all over the training grounds? That’s fine. I hid it well with magic before I came. Unless someone actually goes into the training grounds and touches it directly, they won’t even be able to see it, so no one should notice."
"...Magic really is all-purpose."
Mercede muttered as she walked with him down the corridor.
Of course, it was only because Valdes used magic so casually, even for trivial things. A normal mage would have to chant a short spell even for something like that, but Valdes could use low-level magic with nothing more than a light gesture.
"Then I’m off. See you later~."
"All right, sister."
After parting from Mercede, Valdes turned toward the dining hall.
On the way, he spotted Clara, who had returned to the royal castle and was openly displaying affection with her fiancé.
"Ahh, darling♡"
"Oho, my love! It seems you had a delightful outing!"
"Yes! But I missed you so much because you weren’t there.... You’re part of our family now too...."
"Fufu, don’t worry! There will be other chances, won’t there? Once we’re married, we’ll be bound for a hundred years of wedded bliss, so surely we’ll have time for a trip to Paston Lake together!"
"Aaah... that’s right♡"
Perhaps because of the excessive public displays of affection in the middle of the royal corridor, or perhaps because they were the kingdom’s only princess and the sole heir to a ducal house, the servants, other nobles, and even the Ulstro delegation avoided them.
Valdes had no real reason to approach them right now, so he quietly took a different path.
That princess, too, I need to do something with her eventually, but she’s awkwardly difficult.
Princess Clara also carried a trace of his mana in her body, just like Queen Katarina. That meant he could engrave a stigma and steer her toward submission with a little effort, but she was maddeningly troublesome. Leaving aside the fact that she seldom had time alone, her love for her fiancé Lloyd was deeper than he had expected.