Ulsro Kingdom - Cleanup and Preparation (11)
Slurp, slurp.
“Mmng… ahh… ♥”
Beatris trembled, a faint moan slipping from her lips. Her body had grown exquisitely sensitive, and she knew there was no semen left in her cunt—there had been plenty of it driven up into her womb, after all. Even so, the sensation of the man below her licking at her sex was unbearably delightful.
It made her feel cherished. And the thought that she was pinning him down with that intimate part of her body sent a fresh rush of excitement through her.
People always said that men ruled the world, while women ruled the men. In truth, she was nothing but a female being dominated by a male—far from Valdes’s woman, even—but at this moment, it almost felt as if the roles had been reversed.
“Ahh… ngh, husband, hhng… I love you… ♥”
At her sudden declaration, Valdes, who had been lazily rolling her balls with his tongue, let out a snort of laughter.
“You love me because I’m licking your cunt?”
“Wh-what? N-no! Th-that’s not—!”
“Heh. I know. I’m messing with you.”
Valdes resumed licking Beatris’s sex with gentle, unhurried strokes, then glanced toward Mercede and Mari.
He had wondered why there was a strange weight on his stomach, only to find his elder daughter perched on him while his younger daughter, riding him hard below, had her breasts kneaded by her sister as they kissed.
He should have been feeling guilty for not being able to give them all his attention, but instead he felt oddly relieved that they were enjoying themselves just fine on their own. At the same time, there was a little regret too. So many women, and only one body of his to taste them with. The thought was a bit trashy, even to him.
Still, he had no desire to grow extra cocks—or invent clone magic, either. Adding more genitals was grotesque no matter how he looked at it. As for clone magic, even if he weakened the clones to the bare minimum, the spell itself would still be absurdly difficult. Unless he was already standing with the continent beneath his feet, it would be far more practical to spend that time creating other spells instead.
“Hngh, chuurp… chu-bubub… ♥”
“Haa, haa… sister, sis-ter… ♥”
Mari, her face drunk on pleasure, devoured Mercede’s lips.
Thanks to Mercede’s long, elegant fingers working her tiny breasts, Mari had no idea where to focus her senses. She was taking Valdes’s cock into her pussy, while her sister’s hands—expert at pleasuring women—fondled her from above.
The Mark engraved on her lower abdomen sent tiny bursts of sensation through her every time she moved. Each time her heated body slipped close to climax, her cunt reacted sensitively and clenched around his cock.
Feeling the fluttering warmth of her trembling pussy, Valdes poured a generous release of semen into Mari’s womb.
“Kgh… haah.”
“Ngh, h-hih, hehee… haaa… ♥ There’s so much of big brother’s baby juice filling Mari’s womb… ♥ I think Mari’s mom’s gonna… um… handle it… ♥”
Letting out a shrill, broken cry, Mari toppled backward and collapsed.
“Hngh… this is all Vald’s fault.”
“Huh? What now?”
“That Mari turned into a filthy little pervert who can’t stop talking dirty. You taught her all of that, didn’t you?”
“Tch.”
If he thought about it, she wasn’t exactly wrong.
The current Mari was the result of Valdes’s sex education, delivered for one or two hours a day over the course of nine days. Of course, she hadn’t exactly been innocent before that either, but he couldn’t deny that his influence had been enormous.
“…No, but it’s not all my fault.”
“What?”
“I only focused on developing her erogenous zones. I didn’t really teach her much about vaginal stuff. Most of that is from Mari figuring it out herself, or just thinking things up.”
At his words, Mercede climbed down from Vald and walked over to Mari.
She kneaded her younger sister’s breasts, which were still twitching from the aftershocks of climax. Sweat had made them slick and sticky. They were smaller than her own, but perhaps because Mari was four years younger, they felt soft and squishy beneath her hands.
“Hngh. Mari is a pervert, but her pussy is pretty pathetic.”
With a snort, Mercede slapped Mari’s cunt. Mari shivered violently, and her mouth fell open.
“Hih…! Heheh… Mari’s pathetic little pussy… has been defeated by big brother’s cock… ♥ Huhh, the second princess’s pussy… h-ha… surrenders… ♥”
“……”
“……”
The words seemed to have burst out of her by reflex, and both Beatris and Mercede turned to stare at Valdes at the same time.
“Ahaha…”
Feeling strangely embarrassed, he grabbed Beatris, who had come down beside him, and yanked her forward, making her lose her balance. Naturally, her ample backside ended up presented toward him, and he gave it a firm smack, leaving a clear handprint on her tempting ass.
“Kyaahh…! N-ngh… so this is you making sure I don’t forget you, husband…?”
“Hmm. If you want, I can leave a handprint that lasts a month. Want me to?”
“W-what? Ah, well, that’s….”
Beatris, who had only been joking around, was left flustered instead, her smile stiffening awkwardly.
“I already gave you something better than a handprint.”
“Haaah… yes, I suppose you did.”
As he said that, Valdes slipped his hand between her thighs and idly stroked the lower part of her belly. Through his fingertips, he could feel the dense, strongly engraved power of the Mark.
As expected, Beatris had been branded with the highest-grade Mark almost immediately. If devotion alone were the measure, she exceeded even her two daughters, Mercede and Mari. The same went for love and obsession. In every respect, she was an extraordinary woman.
His hand, which had been stroking her lower belly, gradually drifted farther back.
“The mark engraved on the body is finished. Next is….”
Creak.
“Shall we carve a memory she’ll never be able to forget?”
“…Hngh ♥ If possible, I’d have preferred a baby, but if that’s impossible… then please fill me up properly and make my womb slosh with it… ♥”
“Okay. Message received!”
This time, he shoved his cock into Beatris without even cleaning it first.
He had already lost track of whether this was the third or fourth time. Rather than taking turns in a neat order, he was trying to keep the number of rounds as fair as possible while making the sequence random. Not only had he emptied himself into their cunts; once, he had even cum in a mouth.
…Well, who cares? It’s not like we’re keeping score. Just enjoy it.
Holding her hips with his left hand and rocking his waist, he kissed her while his right hand kneaded Mercede’s ass as she clung to him from the side.
Before long, Mari woke again and climbed onto her mother, pressing herself against Valdes as well. With Beatris’s body pinned in place, his freed left hand could plunge deep enough to massage Mari’s cunt. His right hand, likewise, tormented the elder princess’s hole.
“Huhh, hhhek…! Hng, hhaaah! Husband, ahh, the baby husband’s cock… hk, heheh… please fill Mama Best’s womb… ♥ Haaah— ♥♥”
“Ngh, hngh, ahh… ♥ Hah, Vald, Vald, Vald… ♥”
“Sluurp, chuup, churrrp, smooch— ♥ …Pfh, hha…! O-oraboni! Please, keep bullying Mari’s pathetic pussy… ♥”
“Hoo…! Haa…!”
What followed was a luxurious, decadent act: his cock buried deep in their mother’s cunt while both daughters were fingered at the same time.
It was almost the same position they had started in when the four of them first began their fun, but this time the pleasure was far more intense, overflowing with bliss. All four of them were half-mad from the prolonged fucking.
Not long after, Valdes came inside Beatris again. The moment he withdrew the mana sealing her womb, he felt the heavy surge of semen sloshing around inside her.
Then came Mercede, and after that, Mari again.
He made sure the three mother and daughters each got an equal share of him.
He wanted to change positions constantly so that each thrust would bring a different kind of stimulation, but they were all so delirious that the same position ended up repeating over and over. Even so, no one cared. They were all too busy drowning in the pleasure the others gave them.
“Haaahh…!! Husband, it feels so good…! Please make new life in Best’s womb, the womb where your daughters were born…!!”
“Haa, haaah, Vald, ngh…! Big sister’s pussy, big sister’s pussy… is Vald’s…!!”
“Ah… hngh! Mari’s pussy belongs to oraboni too…! Hah! Please, give it to me, all of it…!!”
It was a night of madness.
They were all intoxicated by one another’s fluids like a narcotic.
The four of them spent the night in bliss, losing all sense of time, and greeted the dawn’s first light while still riding out their pleasure.
The room’s magical enchantments had been unable to do anything against the atmosphere, which had grown far too hot. Merely through sex alone, they had pushed past the spell’s limits. Thanks to that, a sweet fragrance and a rising warmth lingered in the room.
There had been breaks in between.
Valdes, who had unsealed his body’s suppression, could have lasted much longer, but the three women could not keep up indefinitely. Beatris and Mari, in particular, did not do much exercise at all, unlike Mercede, who trained with the sword as a knight.
Thanks to the Mark Valdes had engraved into them, they at least had enough stamina to keep going during intercourse, but even that had its limits.
“Haa… haa…”
Leaning against the headboard and enjoying what was likely to be his last rest, Valdes looked down. Sensing that their time limit was approaching as well, the three women licked his cock at the same time and looked up at him.
More skilled at cooperation than they had been at first, they now divided their attention between the head, the shaft, and the balls, continuing their teasing in perfect sync.
“…Kgh.”
Feeling the urge to finish, his cock shot straight upward like a rigid spear.
Fshuuush…!
The semen that leapt high into the air came raining back down, soaking the faces of the three women and the area around them.
Satisfying.
The smile on his face would not fade.
It was probably the most satisfying night he had experienced since coming to Ulsro.
“Hngh… slurp. Husband.”
“Yeah?”
“We can still go… about three more times, right?”
“Huh? …Heh.”
Valdes, who had been staring up at the ceiling, lowered his head.
Three women were kneeling at once, their upper bodies lowered. They had turned their backsides toward him in a rear-entry position. Wiggling their hips as if telling him to pick any one he liked, they let semen and slick juices trickle down between the creases of their round flesh.
“This has to be the most spectacular sight in all of Ulsro… Three more times? Of course I can.”
If it didn’t work, he would make it work.
No—there was no way it wouldn’t work.
When a scene this lewd and beautiful was laid out before him, it was absurd to think he couldn’t squeeze out three more loads as a man. It was that electrifying, that intoxicating.
“Since it’s the last round, who do you want first?”
“Haa… give me your cock… ♥”
“Since it’s the last one, let’s start with the youngest… hehehe.”
After a brief moment of consideration, Valdes chose the middle one, Mercede.
He immediately shoved his cock into her hole. Then, with both hands, he serviced Beatris and Mari at the same time. He teased their wet slits with two fingers as if massaging them, while his thumbs rolled over their balls and stimulated them.
“Ahh, aahng… ♥ Haaang—!!”
“Haaang, ngh… hheh— ♥”
“Ahng! Hahhng! Hhaaahhh…!!”
Only after giving each of the three women two more internal ejaculations did the night of frenzy finally come to an end. More precisely, the night gave way to dawn. More than simple fatigue, the rising sun had already announced the morning.
The four of them collapsed together onto the bed, and not long after, there came a knock at the door. The queen’s personal maid had arrived.
“Ugh!”
Red-faced from the thick, intoxicating scent and the heat that seemed capable of numbing reason itself, she waited at the door until the room had aired out a little, then finally entered.
“…Haah.”
She let out a quiet sigh at a sight she could never possibly explain to anyone—and, even if she did, no one would believe.
The official diplomatic delegation from the Ventorino Kingdom.
Its size was considerable.
Whatever its outward purpose may have appeared to be, its real objective was to conclude a military alliance against the Dezac Empire. That was diplomacy for you: if a delegation looked small or shabby, people would look down on it.
With First Princess Mercede as the representative, Second Princess Mari; one of the three deputy commanders of the Pedro Knights; every knight and attendant under his command; officials from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs; nobles; maids; attendants; soldiers, and more.
It was a force of people impossible not to notice.
A delegation this large moving along the road practically invited an attack. In that sense, it felt relatively peaceful.
Instead, there were plenty of onlookers.
Whenever they passed through a village or town, crowds gathered in such numbers that it was as though most of the residents had come out to watch, clogging the road and disrupting the procession.
Of course, most of those spectators weren’t there for the many members of the delegation—they were there for the two princesses representing the kingdom, Mercede and Mari.
“Whoa, they’re seriously gorgeous…!”
“You idiot, watch your mouth. Keep that up and you’ll lose your tongue instead of your head.”
“…Come to think of it, yeah, that makes sense.”
In this way, most of the people who saw them were overwhelmed by their beauty, and the sisters’ fame only grew louder.
After several weeks of travel, they finally reached the border between the two kingdoms.