#097.01. A Tale of Delusion - Rosemas Tervation (2)
#097.01. A Tale of Delusion - Rosemas Tervation (2)
Lick, lick.
A sound reaches her ears.
A sound like something being licked, like something being sucked.
"Mmm, Hero. Like a little puppy."
The witch stroked the head of the Hero kneeling beneath her.
Every time his golden hair slipped softly through the witch's fingers, the elf had no choice but to swallow hard and watch.
The Hero, her husband, had never once allowed her to touch his hair.
He had always been the one to stroke her like that, but he had never permitted his wife, the elf, to stroke his hair.
So what was this?
"Hah, hah. Master...."
"That's right, Hero. Are you going to keep licking like a puppy?"
"Say something a little more... stimulating...."
"Stimulating? Hah, you really do ask for that sort of thing in the strangest places."
Even as the witch let out a sigh, she seized the Hero's hair and forced his face against her groin.
"You like sucking your master's cunt, you little mutt?"
"!!"
The elf clamped a hand over her mouth.
She had thought it couldn't be true, but faced with the truth before her eyes, she could not look away.
"Yes...."
"Suck."
Lick, lick.
Her husband, the Hero, diligently went down on the witch who had once been his master.
Even though he was the king of a nation, as if none of that mattered, he knelt with his hands resting on the calves of the witch, who sat perched lightly on the desk, and worked his tongue with fervor.
When he kissed the elf, had he ever used his tongue so passionately?
No.
In the first place.
"...He never once went down on me."
Had the Hero, even once, ever performed such a service for her?
"Hnn...."
The elf's hand slowly drifted downward.
She knew it was wrong. Her reason was telling her to go in there right now and stop what was happening.
"Hah, hah."
But her emotions, the sticky feeling crawling through her heart, wanted to cool the heat rising in her body this very moment.
Squelch.
The elf quietly slipped her fingers into her own cunt and began to caress herself, mimicking the Hero's tongue that she could hear.
"Hah, hah. Master...."
"Hehe. Just getting sucked off isn't enough, so want me to stroke your cock too?"
"Yes!"
If the Hero had been a dog, a tail would have been wagging behind him.
The witch bent her knee slightly inward, shaping her legs like tongs, and moved the tip of her foot down toward Lucius's lower body.
"Ngh...!"
"A Hero getting hard from his master's foot. You're disqualified as a Hero. Hehe."
"You made me a Hero, Master, so if you take it back... ghk."
"Who talks that much with his face in someone's cunt?"
The witch seized the Hero's hair again.
"I told you to suck, not to breathe all over me. Understand, you little mutt?"
"Yes...."
"A little mutt who licks his master's cunt and gets off on his master's foot. Hnn, if I'd known you were this kind of perverted little mutt... oh my."
Squirt, squirt.
Elves have keen hearing.
Amid the wet, squelching sounds, that sound she had definitely heard was unmistakable.
"Oh my, now premature ejaculation too?"
"Hah, hah, hah."
"I barely did anything with my foot and you already came? Ugh, look at this sticky mess. Haven't you been sleeping with your wife?"
"I have. But...."
"Well, knowing your personality, you probably just went along with her until she was satisfied, put her to sleep, and then came here. Right?"
"Ugh...."
Tears spilled from the elf's eyes.
"If you really went all the way with her, you'd break her."
Along with the self-loathing of being unable to satisfy her husband, there was also the realization that her husband had come here only because he cherished and protected her so much that he had no other choice.
"A sweet husband has it rough too. Hehe. Without me, you'd have had to jerk off by yourself and fire off a few rounds, wouldn't you?"
"Master...."
"Okay, okay. I'll help you. You look like you're dying to put it in right now."
The witch spread her legs apart to either side.
A white, sticky fluid clung thickly to the soles of her feet, and between her toes, translucent strands stretched like mucous threads.
"But since we're doing this anyway, can I ask for something too?"
"Anything. Just say the word."
"Today."
Today?
The elf's fingers, still inside herself, tensed.
"I'm in the mood to have you fuck me while holding me up."
"...All of a sudden?"
"Why? Don't want to?"
"No, that's not it...."
"Hehe, you seem happy that I'm handing the lead over to you."
"No. That's not it."
"Then what?"
"...I wanted you to suck it once."
"Pfft."
The Hero's ears were red enough to be visible even from behind.
"Okay, okay. I got it. So, want to lie down on the floor?"
"Here?"
"Don't want to? Just lie down."
"N-no, it's fine."
The Hero immediately fell backward, lying down and staring at the ceiling.
Still in his kneeling position, his legs must have been aching, but the reason he couldn't stretch them out was....
"Hmm. Asking me to suck it clean with my mouth when it's covered in semen. Really, there's no one more perverted than you."
"Ngh...!"
Because the witch had pressed down on the Hero's thighs with her hands, put her lips to his cock, and was licking it with her tongue.
Slurp.
"Ngh, hah...!"
"Don't moan. I don't really like it when you moan."
The witch lightly flicked the shaft with her index finger and took the cock into her mouth.
Following the witch's words, the Hero clenched his teeth and held back his moans, and the witch began cleaning his cock with her mouth with the utmost care.
"Mm, slurp, hah. Hehe, have you been eating a lot of vegetables lately? The taste seems different from last time."
"M-Master...!"
"Really, I'd be fine with you just being your usual self."
Suck, slurp, suck.
The witch's cheeks hollowed and puffed out in rapid succession.
The Hero's breathing grew rougher with each movement, and with his cock still half in her mouth, the witch moved her hand forward.
Slide.
"!!"
She could see it.
The witch pulling up the Hero's mana pouch from below and toying with it in her hand.
As if she were juggling Mana Stones, the sight of the witch playing with it made the elf despair once more.
Had she ever touched him there?
"Ah, Master...!"
"Really, I live thanks to the mana you give me, Hero."
"N-not the mana...."
"What? Hehe, is that your kink? Got it."
The witch kissed the glans and grinned at the Hero.
"I can live another day thanks to the Hero's cock. Thank you, Hero?"
"Ugh, ugh, Master...!"
"Okay, okay. You want to fuck, right? Got it."
The witch immediately sat up and straddled the Hero.
"From the moment you first saw me, all you thought about was fucking your master's cunt, and now you come here every day and come inside me like a morning wake-up call. Do you like that?"
"I love it...."
"Okay, okay. Then... hoo, there we go."
PRESS.
The witch slowly lowered herself onto the Hero's cock.
With that small body of hers, she swallowed the Hero's cock bit by bit, until at last her body sank down far enough that her mound touched the Hero's pubic bone.
"Good heavens...."
The elf let out an exclamation without realizing it.
She herself couldn't take the whole thing—two finger-widths remained outside—but the witch swallowed the entire cock with such skill, as if she were the Hero's sheath itself.
"Hmm, really, thanks to someone, my cunt has reshaped itself to fit someone's cock perfectly."
"Master...!"
"Yeah, yeah. You can start. But... how should I do it?"
The witch traced her hand over the Hero's abs and smiled lewdly.
"Should I ride you and squeeze you dry like usual? Want to go to the bed? You can just lie there. For the sake of His Majesty the King who works so hard for state affairs, I'll serve you like always."
"T-today...."
"I know, I know. You want to do it, right?"
The witch placed the Hero's hands on her pelvis.
"...Please ruin me, Hero."
"Master!!"
The Hero rose to his feet in a single motion.
His bent knees straightened in an instant, and with the witch in his arms, he pulled her into a tight embrace.
"Ugh, really.... So impatient."
The witch naturally wrapped her legs around the Hero's waist and reached behind his back, clinging to him.
"M-Master? Um, didn't you say it was more thrilling to be bent backward when we do this?"
"That's true. There's nothing more fun than depending entirely on a man's strength, nothing more fun than supporting your whole body on a single cock. But...."
Pat, pat.
The witch rested her face on the Hero's shoulder and patted his back.
"You've worked hard."
"...Master."
"You work hard every time. I wanted to say that. This way, you'll hear it best."
The witch whispered into the Hero's ear.
"Every time, it must be hard dealing with that pathetic cunt, isn't it?"
Her eyes were directed toward the door.
The Hero didn't notice, but the witch was looking precisely at the elf who was peeping from beyond the door.
"If your wife can't take care of you, you can come to me anytime. You are my Hero, and I am your sheath. Without you, I would die."
"Master...!"
"Will you keep fucking me in this position? That way...."
Rustle.
The witch pulled the Hero into a tight embrace and smiled lewdly.
"That way, I think I'll be able to enjoy it more."
"Understood. Master, um."
"No kissing."
The witch buried her face against the Hero's shoulder.
"...I can't kiss you with the mouth that sucked your cock."
"Ah...!"
"Next time, I'll have sex with you and then clean you up with my mouth. Okay? So...."
The witch lightly pressed her lips to the Hero's collarbone and whispered against his skin.
"Please fill my Life Vessel full of your mana, Hero."
"Ngh, nnngh...!!"
Squelch, squelch, squelch.
The Hero, still holding the witch, bounced his hips up and down.
With his knees slightly bent, every movement of his hips sent a rough recoil through the witch's body, making her bounce up and down.
"Hah, hah."
"Hah... you came already?"
Drip, drip.
A white, sticky fluid flowed down between their legs.
The Hero let out a somewhat dejected sigh, and the witch simply patted his back.
"It's fine. My Life Vessel is still empty. Your mana and my mana reserves... which one is stronger?"
"Master, do you know?"
The Hero buried his face against the witch's ear.
"A Holy Sword Hero's mana is infinite."
"......Heh♡"
Squelch, squelch.
The Hero began moving his hips again, and the witch rested her face on his shoulder once more.
"......."
She could only look at the elf beyond the door with a self-assured expression.
"......."
Tremble.
The elf could do nothing but move her hand outside the door until the witch's Life Vessel was completely full.
"That's definitely what it'll become."
"I understand your tastes now. What about you, Droniel?"
"What? Me? Hmm, I...."
The delusion accelerates.