Chapter 2 - If you want it, fight for it
Chapter 2 - If you want it, fight for it
The elf's slender legs twitched as the woman's body reached its climax.
Transparent fluid streamed from her vaginal opening, and Natasha let out a long sigh.
"Haa-euh...."
The woman, trembling violently, let her body go limp and breathed heavily, over and over.
Even though this was by no means her first time masturbating, a thrilling pleasure, incomparable to anything she had done before, burrowed deep into her entire body.
Was it because there was someone else here besides herself? Yes, that must be the reason.
Otherwise, there was no way she would be this aroused and spurting out so much love juice. That's what Natasha thought.
"Haa, haa...."
Natasha tried to calm her body while leaving her legs spread carelessly.
However, despite being so aroused that she had leaked love juice everywhere, she felt strangely unsatisfied.
Without realizing it, she stealthily grabbed her erect nipples.
To think she was trying to do it again, after having already masturbated once in front of a man, in front of a human.
Even she found it absurd and ridiculous, but her body kept demanding even greater pleasure.
It goes without saying, but reason can never defeat instinct; no matter how much you hold out, you are bound to lose.
'It's agonizing....'
It was agonizing to have her erect nipples rubbing against her underwear.
She wanted to throw off even this underwear right now and grab the nipples that were whining to be touched.
But doing so bothered her because her pussy was still throbbing, begging for more.
What should she do, where should she touch—in the moment she was having such foolish worries.
"Let me help you with that."
She heard the voice of Klaus, whom she had deliberately turned her gaze away from, and thus hadn't been able to see.
And a moment later, along with the sound of something being undone, the underwear that had been tormenting her by constantly rubbing against her nipples was whipped off.
"Ah, aah?! W-what are you doing!"
"You seemed conflicted. What are you worried about? You have two hands, anyway. Wouldn't this work?"
Klaus laughed, waving the underwear in his hand back and forth.
At that, Natasha realized that following her panties, even the underwear covering her breasts had been completely removed.
She had now become completely exposed in front of that man.
"Aueuu...."
"You're so beautiful. I'd even want to capture this in a painting."
"E-even if you say things like that...."
"No matter what you say, I mean it. So, finish what you were doing. Honestly speaking, even though you've already come once, you're still unsatisfied, aren't you? Your body. Right? Natasha Belarus."
"...."
Just as Klaus said, she was currently on the verge of going insane, with both her nipples and pussy burning with heat.
The Fever Skill was working properly, and above all, it was only natural since Klaus, who knew her sexual preferences exactly, was gently stimulating her mentally.
"Keep going. Hurry."
"Haa-eung...."
As the man's hand brushed over her pussy again, Natasha let out a long, wailing cry.
For a moment, she almost grabbed his hand and begged him to touch her vulva more.
Barely overcoming that temptation, Natasha fell into a dilemma about what on earth she should do.
"If you show me you coming again this time, I'll give you an answer to something you're curious about."
"R-really?"
"Of course."
In truth, Klaus's condition didn't matter at all.
Because what Natasha was looking for was a justification to continue masturbating in pursuit of her own pleasure.
She was dying of embarrassment, she felt like she was going to lose her mind from the shame, yet she wanted to keep masturbating; she wanted to attach a reason to her conflict.
'Yes. I-I'm doing this to get an answer from Professor Klaus. That's it, that's all it is.'
Muttering that to herself, Natasha lightly grabbed her breasts.
Then, she grabbed her nipples with her thumb and index finger, gently rubbing the cute, sensitive points while simultaneously inserting her fingers into her vaginal opening.
"Ha-eung! Ung-aaaa!"
Jji-geok, jji-geok-.
Part of her fingers stirred her vaginal opening, making love juice splatter everywhere.
Twisting her body here and there along with the pleasure coming from that spot, Natasha grabbed her white, voluptuous breasts, kneading them wildly while playing with her nipples.
"Eung! Ah, aueuu!"
That haughty elf woman was masturbating in front of him, diligently touching her breasts and vulva.
She looked so lewd that, similar to when he faced Yulia, Klaus felt his desire to just ram into her right now becoming intense once again.
'Not yet.'
She was different from Cecily, who would shriek and beg for more if he just thrust into her.
Natasha was the type of woman who, if he let his guard down and made a move first, would think she was all that and act cocky.
That's just how elves are, so he had to make sure this woman couldn't hold onto that pride of hers.
It's easier to make her spread her legs on her own, show her pussy herself, and beg for him to put it in.
It wouldn't be long now, anyway.
Klaus had started the engine very hard, and even if the Fever Skill wore off, this elf, who had already opened her eyes to pleasure and completely lost her mind, would never be able to be the haughty person she was before.
Even if it takes a long time in this state, within a month, she would probably become a woman who drips love juice and is constantly in heat.
"Ha-eung! Ung-aaa!"
"You look good, Natasha."
"Eugeung! N-no! It's not! T-this is! B-because of you!"
"Because of me? Then why does it look like you're the one enjoying it, not me?"
"N-no! Noooo! A-eung! Hageugeugeung!"
If she didn't want to do it, she could just pull away the hands that were diligently touching her nipples and stirring her vaginal opening, but Natasha wasn't doing that; she couldn't do that.
She was a woman who was weak to pleasure from the start; especially in a state where she was mentally cornered, if she was subjected to such lewd acts, she was exactly the type to collapse completely.
"Ang! I'm, I'm c-coming! I'm coming!! Ung-aaaa!!"
As if she didn't even care that Klaus was right next to her, Natasha screamed and spurted out love juice.
Transparent fluid splattered all over the bed, and the woman, who had been convulsing, let out a gasping sound before collapsing right there.
"Hageugeuk! Aueuu...."
Her head was dizzy. It was as if lights were flickering; her vision kept turning stark white and then dark.
The physical pleasure from masturbation was certainly great, but the mental pleasure that came from doing such shameful things in front of a man and reaching a climax to spurt out love juice was even greater.
This was her own unique preference, one that even Natasha herself didn't know about.
"Is there anything you want to ask, Natasha?"
"Heuk, heu-euk...."
"Ask me anything. I'll answer."
Klaus whispered sweetly, deliberately right into her ear, as if treating her like a lover.
If it were the usual Natasha, she would have shouted at him to get away, saying it was unpleasant.
However, this time Natasha was different; far from thinking it was unpleasant, she actually liked it.
Hearing the man who always looked down on her, ignored her, and treated her like a child say that, her heart fluttered strangely, and she was happy as if she had been acknowledged.
"That demon from earlier... the Demon King."
So Natasha decided to ask about the part she thought he would never answer.
"Yulia Agnesa. Are you curious about her?"
"That demon who secretly contacted you... is it, by any chance, that woman?"
Even as she asked the question, Natasha wondered if he would really answer.
Promises can be broken at any time; how many people would try to keep a deal with all their heart against someone like her, who had collapsed like this right now?
Even more so, since what she asked was a quite sensitive matter, even if he avoided the answer or gave a nonsensical one....
"That's right."
"Y-you're right?"
"Yes. The Demon King personally stepped forward and made an offer. To abandon the humans who betrayed me, to cast aside all the dregs of the Western Alliance who just see me as some interesting man, and to come to the East, to the demons."
"Fool, fool. Knowing full well what the demons think of you, and even the Demon King said such a thing...."
"Honestly, you're right. There are probably almost tens of thousands of demons who are gnashing their teeth at me right now."
That is why the Demon King's back is even safer.
In the future, Yulia will become a powerhouse that no demon expert will dare to even look in the eye properly.
If one stands behind her, they would be able to survive even if all the demons in the world attacked.
"Is this enough of an answer? Do you want to hear more details?"
"N-no. That's enough."
"You had the look of someone who thought I wouldn't answer."
"To be honest, I did. Because there's no need to tell the truth...."
"You and I are in a deal. And you faithfully fulfilled my conditions. Of course, the one who enjoyed it was you, not me."
"Uueuu...."
It seems she still feels a lot of shame.
Before long, that too will fade, and she'll become someone who doesn't care either way.
"Anyway, it was quite beautiful. Above all, it was definitely intense. To be honest, while watching you do it by yourself, I almost violated you without realizing it. That's how attractive you were. Natasha."
"...."
"I was swayed. This is the truth. There are still two days left, so try harder. If things go wrong, I might fall for you. I'll have to be a little more on guard."
Just as Klaus was about to move away after those words.
Suddenly, Natasha's hand grabbed his wrist and held him in place.
"Wait, wait a moment. Professor Klaus."
"I said we don't have much time. Above all, you didn't fail today; you almost succeeded. Be satisfied with that and pull yourself together first. You know well how much your lower opening is throbbing right now, how much love juice it's pouring out, and how it's convulsing, don't you?"
"...I know. That's why."
Kku-uk-.
The grip of Natasha's hand holding Klaus's wrist tightens even more.
Her eyes, already flushed and unfocused from reaching a climax twice.
Klaus easily discovered that a flame was burning within them once again.
"Y-you... p-please touch me."
"You said you were ashamed. Wasn't that why you did it while wearing your underwear until a few days ago?"
"That's right. I'm ashamed. Then, and now, I'm dying of shame."
"Then why. Do you want me to go to Belarus that much? Do you need a war hero that badly?"
"...I want to."
"Want to do what?"
"I, I want to do more. This right now. What we did a little while ago. The thing that feels good. But I can't do it alone anymore. I have no strength in my body. I can't even move a finger."
That wasn't a lie; it was the truth.
She had come twice in that short time, and with the physical and mental pleasure excessively satisfied, the recoil had completely drained the strength from her body.
"You want me to do more."
"Yes. P-please do more."
"You have to say exactly what you want me to do. Natasha. I must have told you in class to speak clearly if you have any requirements. Whether it's a question, a suggestion, or anything else."
"...P-please do it."
"So what are you talking about? Try to be more precise. Cadet Natasha."
While whispering that with his mouth, his hand gently brushes the inside of her thighs, which were damp with love juice.
Every time he did that, Natasha, who had been trembling lightly and letting out moans, slowly parted her lips.
"Touch, please touch me. My place... m-my precious place. Th-that is, my vulva...."
"You want me to touch it?"
"Yes, yes. Please touch... Ha-eung!"
Chal-bak-.
He lightly strokes her vulva, which was completely wet and glistening with moisture.
He felt the damp moisture, but it didn't feel particularly unpleasant.
Rather, it just made her look more beautiful and was perceived as more sensual.
"Ah, aah! Heugeugeung!"
"You're completely soaked. Cadet Natasha, didn't you come a bit too hard?"
"I-I don't know. I don't know... D-don't say things like that...! Aheung! Heu-eung!"
At the man's touch groping her pussy, Natasha lifted her waist high and didn't know what to do.
This time, it's not her own hand. It's someone else's, a man's touch that is making contact.
On her precious place, on a woman's secret place, and on her shameful place.
"Aang! Ageung!"
As a little time passed, Natasha kept moaning, yet she felt something was still lacking.
Just being touched is good, so good. She felt like she could come right away.
But it was a little lacking. It felt like something crucial was missing to come just like this.
"Heung! Heugeung! K-Klaus. Professor Klaus...."
"Yes. Speak, Cadet Natasha."
"Uueung! N-not that! Ha-geung! O-other places too!"
"What do you mean? Please say it clearly once more."
"O-other places... m-more good places...! P-please do it! Heugeueung!"
By now, it seemed she didn't even know what she was saying.
Intoxicated by pleasure, and because of the heat rising from within her body, she had completely lost her mind.
The more that happened, the more her reason blurred, and only her instinct remained clear, becoming even more intense.
And the woman, with only her instincts remaining, is shouting. Asking him to do it more strongly.
"Could it be that what you're talking about... is this?"
The moment he spread her plump pussy lips to both sides and pressed down on the cute, protruding pearl.
"Aheu-eung! Ah, aaaaaang!!"
The elf woman couldn't hold it back any longer, twisting her waist and moaning lewdly.