Chapter 2. Scoring a Rookie Adventurer (2)
Chapter 2. Scoring a Rookie Adventurer (2)
Not all humans are created equal.
The vast majority are ordinary, and among them exists a rare handful of the exceptional few. There are even those 'chosen ones' whom even the elite dare not challenge, and then there are the cursed — those whom society rightly spits out.
I belonged to the latter bloodline.
Born into the bloodline of those they called witches, I came into this world with a particular gift.
The power to seize absolute control over the mind of anyone standing before me.
"Ah..."
"Stay still."
The moment I laid my hands on Serika's body in her undergarments.
Her body convulsed and a small moan escaped her, but even that flicker of resistance died the instant I issued the command.
That was only natural.
This power grants absolute mental domination over its target.
An ability commonly referred to as mind control, or hypnosis.
True, I could only designate one target at a time, and my control would waver if outside interference occurred. But with no interruptions, I could seize one person's mind completely.
"Ah, uu..."
Just look at her now. Even as I stripped off her undergarments, her body merely trembled faintly. She simply watched every action I took, didn't she?
And even that was an unconscious reaction, a mere remnant of the emotions her original self would have felt, had her original mind still existed.
Now that her psyche was fully dominated, all she could do was watch what I did and follow every word I spoke precisely as it was given.
"...You have a beautiful body."
As I cradled my chin in my hand and meticulously examined her exposed form, Serika's shoulders began to flinch.
Well-proportioned breasts and a slender waist. Yet her abdominal muscles and arms possessed the attractive definition of lean muscle.
Had she been training even before becoming an adventurer? My first impression had been that she was plain, but I would have to retract that judgment.
Among the human women I had observed, she was top-grade. Almost too fine to simply use as a toy and throw away.
"Have you ever kissed anyone?"
"Ah, no. Not yet..."
And a virgin on top of that.
Under hypnosis, she couldn't lie, so it was certain.
The thrill of violating something so chaste translated into action in an instant.
"Mmph!"
The moment our lips met, I pulled her head toward mine. Her eyes shot open in shock before squeezing tightly shut.
As the tension gradually drained from her body, I pressed my weight into her mouth, savoring the feel of her lips. The shyness unique to a virgin was palpable.
Yes, that was the extent of what a maiden with no sexual experience understood a kiss to be.
"Mmmph!?"
The instant I pried her lips apart and thrust my tongue inside, Serika's body began convulsing again.
A French kiss, my tongue penetrating and entwining with hers. The moment our saliva mingled, the heated breaths from our lungs began exchanging warmth.
Filthy, sticky, yet intensely stimulating and addictive.
"Haaah...♥"
When I pulled away, ending that moment, Serika stared at my lips with an increasingly vacant gaze.
More precisely, she stared at the thread of saliva still connecting us. I then shoved my thumb into that sullied mouth and pried it open, peering inside.
"I thought you'd have a modest mouth, but it's surprisingly vulgar."
"Th-that's... mbbehh!"
I pulled her head down toward my lower body as I sat on the edge of the bed.
Her round, wide eyes reflected the rigid pillar standing upright. Serika held her breath and asked me cautiously.
"Um, this is..."
"You don't know what to do?"
"What do you mean, what to do..."
"...This is why virgins are troublesome."
Yes, just because I controlled her mind didn't mean everything went according to my whims.
In the end, I could only issue commands within the bounds of the target's own knowledge and experience.
I couldn't possibly expect caresses from a virgin with no sexual history.
"Lick it."
Well, this wasn't some mission with a fixed deadline anyway. Teaching her from scratch wouldn't be so bad.
"Li-lick... you mean this?"
"Yes."
Was she startled by her first experience with such a thing?
The hesitant Serika placed both hands on her own modestly rising breasts.
Thud-thud. As if to calm her pounding heart.
"Yes, I under-stand."
Having barely steadied herself, her mouth soon began tracing along my cock.
She hesitated at first, then her lips parted slightly, and she carefully applied her tongue to the glans... No, even that seemed daunting, so she directed it to the side instead.
"Uu, uuum..."
The mouth that had been pure until moments ago was now defiled by saliva, and that saliva was now soaking into something even more unclean.
Yet at the same time, her gaze flicked toward me occasionally, as if worried about whether she was performing well.
"Slurrp, suck."
Her trembling hands supported the swaying shaft as she licked, her actions gradually growing more active.
Her clumsy efforts to work hard were commendable, but...
Damn, this was getting frustrating.
"Mmpphg!!"
I pulled her head forward and shoved my cock into her gaping mouth.
The moment the glans pushed past her tongue and jabbed into her throat, she gagged on the intrusion, a retching sound escaping her. But I didn't stop and simply began shaking her head up and down.
"Mmph! Mmmph! Ebbph!"
Serika suffered under my merciless motions.
The nausea she couldn't resolve seemed to travel from her head to her eyes, tears welling up, and her eyes, unable to process the shock, began to roll back gradually.
Ah, I can't hold back any longer.
-Splurrt!
Unable to endure the pressure of my building release, I liberated myself. From Serika's mouth, eyes rolled back to their limit, a whitish fluid began to faintly leak.
Having held it in for so long, it was remarkably sticky. The moment I pulled my shaft free, the fluid pooled on her tongue trickled down her chin, and Serika, in a haze, brought her hand to her own mouth.
"Fwha...?"
Did she not even realize what had just happened? Just as she reflexively moved to spit out the contents of her mouth, I cupped my hand over her lips and spoke firmly.
"Don't spit. Swallow."
"...Gulp."
Serika finally carried out the command. She tried to straighten her body after swallowing the fluid, but perhaps because the act was so rough, the strength seemed to have drained from her limbs.
"Hahh, hahh."
Rough breaths escaped her lips. It was a pathetic sight, but not entirely unpleasant to look at.
"Lift your head."
When I gave the order to get a better look, she gathered herself and laboriously looked up at me.
No, it was difficult to say she had gathered herself.
She still followed my words, but her mind remained blank and vacant.
"What a pitiful sight."
To think she could just stare so dumbly at the man who had stolen her first kiss and then ruthlessly rammed down her throat.
"Th-that's... Hyaat!?"
But the more tragic fact was that this was only the beginning.
I pulled her body flush against me and embraced her from behind, and her face flushed bright red as she looked down at her own chest.
The moment I seized her breasts with both hands and began tormenting her nipples mercilessly with my fingers.
"Ah, uu, wh-what are you... Ah, uu, ha, aaht!"
Was she shocked by the sensation of a man touching her for the very first time in her life?
She reacted far more sensitively than I had expected, moving to cover her own mouth with her hand, but I continued my caresses, sucking on her ear with my lips.
From her nipples downward, past her navel, I brought my fingers toward her sex.
"Hah, haaah, ah, uu..."
With no particular command given and just her body being fondled, she floundered, keeping her mouth covered as she merely trembled.
Slick, slick. The wet sensation on my fingertips. I raised the fingers coated in the warm, sticky fluid and held them before her eyes, and her body burned even hotter.
"Do you think I'm being too cruel?"
I whispered into her ear, gripping her breast firmly.
"It's not... Aaang~♡"
There it was. Finally, a mating cry worth listening to.
"...I permit you to speak honestly."
I pinched her nipple with the hand gripping her breast and kissed her mouth again.
A second French kiss for those inexperienced lips. But compared to the first, there was barely any resistance.
"Do you think I'm being too cruel?"
I guided her seamlessly onto the bed and laid her down, and the teardrops welling in Serika's eyes began to slowly stream down the sides of her face.
"I tr-trusted you..."
Along with it, a faint whisper of betrayal escaped her.
"I liked... your smile. I thought you were a kind person. But right now... it's too cruel... Aaang!!"
Her hips bucked upward off the bed. The two fingers I'd thrust into her sex had stimulated her erogenous zone.
Squelch, squelch.
The continuous sound of stirring inside the increasingly slick, fleshy hole.
"Huhh, hehh, huuuh, ah, aaht. Aaht!!"
Louder mating cries now burst forth without restraint, and as if she couldn't believe such sounds were coming from her own mouth, she cried out.
"St-stop, M-Master. This is strange... Ah, aaang!!"
The moment her hips bucked as she climaxed.
As if half her mind had been blown away by the dizzying sensation she experienced for the first time, the body that had been stiffly tensed just moments ago went completely limp in an instant.
The squirting fluid and the sweat from her body soaked the bedsheet thoroughly.
Positioned above her, I slowly spread her legs apart.
"I'm going inside you now."
I aimed my cock between them, right where she could see it plainly.
"Be honest. How do you feel right now?"
"Hahh, hahh, hahh."
No answer came.
Was her ragged breathing because she was still lost in the climax?
...No, she simply hadn't heard me.
Even with half her mind gone, she was focusing far too intensely on my cock.
"Hoh, look at this."
This was not something I could easily dismiss.
"You're anticipating it, aren't you."
This bitch.
Had she lived her whole life without any awareness of her own lewd disposition?