Heliane's Name
...What the hell is this?
Calsira had pulled Heliane's legs up and buried her face deep between the other woman's ass cheeks. Heliane, her expression already soaked in pleasure, was taking the full force of that assault. Jincheon tilted his head, wondering just when the two of them had ended up like this.
"D-Don't look! You stop it too...!"
Heliane, burning with shame, flailed all four of her arms in a desperate attempt to shove Calsira away.
"Schluuurp! Schlick! Schlorp!"
"Hiiing! Aahhh...!"
But Calsira, already addicted to both raw lust and the sadistic thrill she was tasting for the first time, kept lapping at Heliane's asshole with a greed that bordered on the filthy.
"Heh. So that's your type, huh."
"A-Ahhh...! I... nnghhaaaaah~~~!"
The twin shame and pleasure of having her asshole sucked by her father's murderer had already half-shattered Heliane's mind. And now Jincheon had caught them at it—her humiliation had long since left the realm of the ordinary.
Got herself worked up on the smell of my cum, did she?
Whatever reason had brought Calsira here, the scent of semen had clearly set her off, and some private circumstance of her own had driven her to bury her face in that ass and start licking.
"Ahhk! Please... stop sucking... I said stop...!"
Heliane's shame peaked; tears spilled as she begged. Half those tears were pure pleasure, but there was no mistaking it—this was the most violently undone she had ever looked.
Opportunity.
He had always known some catalyst would let him break her, but he had never expected the opening to drop into his lap this cleanly. Jincheon stripped in a single fluid motion and stepped forward naked. He seized Heliane's shoulders and forced her upper body down until she was bent at the waist.
"Kh!"
Thud.
"Hiihk!?"
The forced bow alone had her grinding her teeth in humiliation—until the head of his cock pushed right up against the tip of her nose and her entire expression flipped. The thick, addictive scent of the cock pressed so close it almost touched her skin slammed straight into her brain.
"Schlorrrp!"
"Hhk...!"
The tongue of the woman who had killed her father was still working her asshole while the cock of the man who had already trampled and violated her body flooded her senses with that intoxicating musk.
"A... hh... hngk..."
At the same time she felt something like invisible fingers kneading her brain. Jincheon, having driven her into even deeper heat with nothing but the smell of his cock, could feel the last of her stubborn resistance simply evaporate.
Calsira licking her ass pulled out a face I've never seen before. The key to conquering this bitch was in Calsira's hands all along.
With Calsira's help, he would make Heliane his woman. Once she grew used to the situation she would start fighting again—so the window was now.
Where to start the assault, then?
It had to be a method that let Calsira stay involved. After a moment's thought Jincheon smiled a wicked little smile and hoisted Heliane's entire body into the air.
"Hwaat!?"
Suddenly robbed of her prize, Calsira finally seemed to regain a sliver of sanity and looked up at him.
"Uh... Jincheon...-nim...?"
"Looked like you were having fun."
"Th-This is weird... I didn't mean to... but when I saw her asshole..."
She could tell something was off, yet—
"Aaaah..."
—the sight of Heliane's asshole, now dangling right in front of her while the woman was held aloft in Jincheon's arms, sent her reason flying again.
"Hey, Calsira. Stop."
"Ah... yes..."
She had been about to lunge; the voice carrying Jincheon's will froze her mid-motion.
"Haa... haa... haaat..."
Meanwhile Heliane, cradled in Jincheon's arms, managed to claw her way free of the waves of pleasure long enough to pant sweet, broken breaths.
"This is actually making me a little jealous. You pulled a face out of her I never could, and you did it that easily."
"Sh-Shut up..."
"I'll ask out of courtesy first. Won't you tell me your name?"
"You... I'll definitely... kill y—kiih!"
Schlick!
Negotiations declared dead, Jincheon drove his cock straight into her pussy.
"We're going to play a little more interestingly today. Feel free to look forward to it."
"Ha... th-that...! I... I'll never... lose... a..."
"Let's see how long you can keep saying that."
Throb!
"Hhk!?"
In an instant Jincheon's cock swelled inside her cunt. She had already experienced that once and could have adapted—
Throb! Crrrack!
"S-Stop... it's... bursting... it's going to burst...!"
—but the cock kept growing until it was as thick as a grown man's forearm.
"Ghk... kkh... kh...!"
It packed her pussy so completely that the upper ridge of the shaft bulged visibly against her belly; the only sounds that escaped her were strangled, airless gasps.
Calsira. From now on...
With his cock still monstrously enlarged, Jincheon issued the order by telepathy. The voice that arrived not in her ears but straight inside her skull startled Calsira at first, yet her lust-dominated mind latched onto nothing except the next words.
"I'll give you one last chance. Tell me your name right now and I'll end it here."
"Khh... hhk... ptoo!"
The final offer to Heliane was answered not with curses this time but with a gob of spit.
"D-Die... you son of a... bitch..."
"I'll give you this much—your willpower alone is impressive. Still resisting even now."
Is it pure mental strength, or is it that her sense of human rights has grown enough that the idea of submitting to anyone revolts her?
Whichever it was, the fact remained: Heliane was still fighting through pleasure that would have made any woman of the Central Plains collapse on the spot. But that, too, was about to end.
"Start."
"Wha...? Nghkk!?"
Schluuuck!
Realizing the word had not been aimed at her, Heliane still let out a sound that sounded like her soul was leaving her body at the sudden sensation in her asshole. She forced her gaze backward and saw Calsira, beneath the body Jincheon was holding aloft, driving her entire arm into Heliane's ass.
"Haha~ Amazing~ It feels like I'm kneading my whole arm~"
"Kh... kkh... nnghh..."
Ass and pussy both stuffed full, Heliane truly began to choke. And her ordeal had only just begun.
Squeeze!
"Nnghhh~~!"
Calsira's hand, buried inside the asshole, closed around Jincheon's cock through the thin membrane of flesh that separated them.
Schlick!
"~~~~!"
Feeling that grip on his cock from the other side of the wall, Jincheon gave one deliberate roll of his hips. The effect was devastating.
"Hhk... hh... s-stop... I'm dying... I'm really... going to die..."
Heliane wrung out the last of her reason and strength to force out a sound that was half warning, half plea.
"Don't worry."
Jincheon answered with a smile so bright it almost felt refreshing.
"I know women aren't the sort of creatures that break that easily."
Schlick! Schlick! Schlick!
The cock packing her cunt began to move, wet friction sounds filling the air.
Schlick! Schlick! Schlick!
And from the other side Calsira stroked that same cock up and down as though giving him a handjob—reaching through the asshole into the pussy.
"Kraaaah! Aghkk! Agaaah!"
Pleasure and pain that bordered on pure torture slammed into Heliane's brain at once. The sheer volume of sensation exceeded anything her mind could process; delirium set in.
"Kyaaaah! Kkhooooh~~~!"
DyinghelpmepaingoodIdon'tknowhelpmegonnadiegivememorepleasestopfather'senemyviolatingmefeelspain!!
Heliane's eyes were a heartbeat from rolling back; her brain, unable to sort the flood of thoughts and sensations, began to short-circuit.
"Ahaha~! Soft and slippery—it feels so good~!"
Calsira marveled that an entire arm could fit inside, then giggled at how violently Heliane reacted to every movement of her hand. She no longer even registered what she was doing; she was simply lost in whatever felt fun.
Throb! Crrack! Crrack-crack!
"Kh! Nngh! Nghhhk!"
Every time Jincheon gripped her waist and bounced her, Heliane screamed—and then, by pure instinct, clung to him. Both legs locked around his hips, all four arms wrapped around his back; she hung on him like a creature clinging to a tree.
Shall I wreck her brain with a little more pleasure?
Jincheon caught the chin of the woman plastered against him, forced her mouth open, and shoved his tongue inside.
"Mmmmmph!!"
Heliane's teeth clamped down on the invading tongue under the twin assault of pleasure and pain, but Jincheon's tongue simply stirred deeper as though the attack had not even left a mark.
If it hurts too much she'll pass out, so around here...
Of course he had no intention of letting Heliane faint. While he was kissing her he pushed his own saliva straight down her throat with his tongue and mixed a cocktail of compounds into the precum he was already leaking into her.
Schlick-schlick!
"Hnnngh!"
After a while the amount of love juice her pussy produced increased dramatically. The earlier tight friction gradually smoothed out.
"Hm?"
The same thing was happening in her ass. Calsira noticed the volume of fluid running down her arm had grown.
If this much is flowing...
She had been moving carefully until now; once the extra slickness made everything slippery she began working her hand harder.
"Nnguuuuh!"
The hand reaching from asshole toward pussy pistoned even more fiercely up and down.
Forget the cock—press a little higher up from there.
Receiving another telepathic order, Calsira slid her hand upward from the cock and pressed firmly.
"Nghhuuuk!?"
The... womb...! Not there...!
Brrrroooom!
"Mmmmmph!"
The moment Calsira's fingers found the back of the womb, Jincheon's cock erupted.
Huh? Wha...! Whoa...
At first she had not known what she was touching; feeling the ejaculation through the membrane from the ass side told her everything.
So this is how a womb swells when it's packed full of cum...
The organ ballooned under the pressure of semen and was forcibly restored to its original shape. Feeling that entire process at her fingertips made Calsira's already red skin flush even deeper.
"You can pull your hand out now."
This time the order came in his actual voice. Calsira withdrew her arm as commanded and stared blankly at the entire length of it, glossy and dripping with fluid.
"Gulp..."
The distinctive scent that only came from an asshole rose in thick waves from her arm; she swallowed dry spit without meaning to.
Jincheon paid her no further attention. Still holding Heliane aloft on a cock that remained rock-hard even after climax, he spoke.
"Heh heh heh. Now that's a face worth looking at."
"Hii... hahee..."
Heliane was completely spent, every inch of her body sheened with sweat. Tongue lolling uselessly, body limp—anyone could see she was no longer in her right mind.
"Time we exchanged names. Mine is Jincheon."
"Hiih... hnnn..."
"Hey. I said let's exchange names."
Press! Press-press-press!
"Hhooooh! A-Ahh no...! Don't... press there...!"
Jincheon pinned her body down and rolled his hips at the same time, driving the head of his cock up against the mouth of her womb. After dozens of climaxes in so short a time every part of her had become an erogenous zone; that alone was enough to send her over the edge again.
"Allow me to introduce myself once more. My name is Jincheon. The family name comes first, but it's only two syllables, so Jincheon is fine. And you?"
He spoke as though meeting her for the first time while steadily grinding his cock upward.
Schlick! Schliiick!
"Kihiiiii...!"
Right now Heliane's senses had been temporarily rewritten by the saliva, precum, and semen she had absorbed; even pain registered as pure pleasure. The agony that had been every bit as fierce as the pleasure now flipped into ecstasy and crashed over her; she howled like an animal.
"I want to know too. My name is Calsira. I threw away my family name, so just call me Calsira."
Even in the middle of Heliane's instinctive, pleasure-drenched resistance, Calsira—who had discarded her own surname—cut in. She pushed her fingers back into Heliane's asshole, prodding and stirring while sucking at the nape of her neck.
"Hiihoooh..."
Father... I'm... sorry...
Strangely, the pleasure Calsira gave her felt even more intense than Jincheon's. Perhaps because Calsira was both her father's murderer and someone she could not purely hate; the conflict made everything more complicated. If only Jincheon had asked for her name she might have held out to the end—but with Calsira fingering her ass while asking, her heart crumbled all at once.
"Du... Duhin... maek... Heli... ane..."
Duhinmaek Heliane.
The eldest daughter of the Duhinmaek family—a line that had produced warriors for generations and was reasonably well-known among the Orobece—surrendered to the pleasure the two of them poured into her and spoke her name.