Until I'm Satisfied
A lowborn ruffian who ran wild on nothing but raw skill—that was Eirin's assessment of Jincheon.
If he had lacked that skill… no, if they hadn't been trapped in this extreme situation, she would have made him pay the price for daring to open his mouth and demand an audience with the Emperor from the very first word.
Not only was she pinned beneath that base and insolent man, writhing in pleasure, but she had even found herself using polite speech without realizing it.
Yet her reason no longer possessed the leisure to question even that.
Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!
"Aaaahhh!!"
Sploosh—!
Pinned under the sturdy man's body, every time he slammed his hips down like mating beasts, the Sex Cultivation techniques unleashed from the tip of his cock drove her to climax without pause.
"Khh—! Coming!"
Feeling the surge of release, Jincheon only hammered faster, crushing her body beneath him as he drove his hips with brutal force.
"Ah! Ah! Ahhh—!!"
At a speed that would leave afterimages for anyone with poor dynamic vision, he pistoned into her. Eirin, drowning in a rapture of pleasure she had never known, could no longer hold her mind together and poured out moans that were pure screams.
"Khh-uuuh!"
Gulp—! Gulp—! Gulp—!
"Hkyiiiiiiih~~~~!"
As Jincheon's seed began to fill her womb, Eirin instinctively threw her arms around his back and let out a long, keening cry of climax.
"Ka… haah… hhuuk… huuuk……."
The mere sensation of his semen swelling her belly sent her into a lighter orgasm, yet for her it was the first fragile moment of rest she had been granted.
I… what have I… done…….
Only then did Eirin regain a scrap of sanity. The shameful spectacle she had made of herself made her pleasure-flushed face burn even hotter.
At least… it's over now…….
The one mercy was that this hellish stretch of time had finally ended.
Then—
His hand began to stroke her hair.
"Hnn……!?"
"H-how dare you……! I never permitted—"
Stroke— soft, slow strokes—
"Fwaaah……♡"
At first she tried to stop him, but the moment the man's hot palm caressed her head, her hypersensitive body answered the gentle motion with a light climax of its own.
It's humiliating… degrading… and yet I feel safe…….
Pinned beneath a hard male body while her hair was stroked—what she felt in that moment was, bizarrely, relief.
An illogical, vague certainty that as long as she stayed like this, no danger could touch her.
Jincheon lifted her chin and kissed her.
"Nngh♡"
Tongues tangled and slid. Her body, already raw with pleasure, drank the kiss far more intensely than usual.
"Pwah……."
Ending the short but deep kiss, Jincheon looked down at her face.
Eirin turned her head away from the pure, hungry gaze of a male who wanted her—stripped of all his usual flippancy.
W-what is this……? Why is my heart pounding……?
From the instant their eyes met, her chest had begun to race.
"I-it's finished. Get off me this instant."
Convinced she could not remain like this any longer, Eirin ordered him away.
"What are you talking about?"
"Kh—! We had a promise!"
"Hmm… it seems you've misunderstood something."
Jincheon wore a sly, satisfied smile, the look of a man whose scheme had succeeded.
"When I said 'one round,' I meant until I was satisfied."
"What?"
"You seem to have enough breath left to talk, so let's start again."
"W-wait—!"
Thrust—!
"Hgaaah!"
Even after one ejaculation his cock remained rock-hard, scraping her walls and spearing the mouth of her womb.
"You may not know this, but different positions change the angle of penetration and the center of weight. I'll teach you what that means with your body."
Because she still retained some sanity he kept the polite register, but his hands did not. Seizing her waist, he flipped her with practiced ease into a doggy-style crouch, face down, ass raised.
"You insolent bastard! How dare you force me into such a beastly posture!"
The brief rest had restored enough reason for Eirin to roar in outrage at the animal position she had been made to take.
"Right this instant—!"
Slap!
"Hhih!?"
Whatever she said, Jincheon simply snapped his hips hard, slamming pelvis against ass.
My hips… my spine… they're ringing……!
Unlike the earlier mating press, this rear entry sent pleasure straight from her buttocks up the spine and into her brain.
A different angle meant a different kind of ecstasy.
With the late Emperor, sex had always been nothing more than the plain, functional positions required to make a child. She had known the theory of other acts but never experienced them. Now the very fact that she was taking pleasure in this bestial posture filled her with humiliation.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
"Hwaaah! Haaang!"
"Every time our hips meet, your ass ripples like waves. Hard to believe this is the rear of a woman who's already borne a child—such elasticity."
"Sh-shut your mouth……!"
Already degraded by the animal stance, the way he appraised her buttocks only deepened her shame.
"Your husband was a pitiful man. To possess an ass that could delight any male and never even enjoy it."
Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap—
"Nngh-haah! Ah-ahng! Hnn!"
He had even insulted the late Emperor, yet under Jincheon's relentless assault Eirin could only moan.
Smack!
"Kya-hnnngh!"
"Khh~! Feels great in the hand too! In every way, an ass made to please a man!"
Spanking her, Jincheon dropped all pretense and returned to his crude, vulgar speech.
"You… how dare… I… am the… Empress Dowager… of the Giranlek… Empire……!"
"Before you're the Dowager, you're nothing but a bitch. I'll make you understand that."
Countering her words, Jincheon moved his hands from her waist to the large, firm buttocks that childbirth had enlarged yet postpartum care and exercise had kept elastic. He gripped them with both hands. Flesh distorted under his strength; soft meat bulged between his fingers.
Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap—
"Fwaaah~~♡"
I'm on all fours like a beast, my ass held open—why does it feel so good?
This time he paced himself carefully so she would not lose her mind completely. Eirin wanted desperately to deny that her body was reveling in the pleasure.
"Khh! Eirin! Your pussy lips are clamping so tight—perfect!"
"Sh-shut up……! Hnn—don't use… my name……!"
Thud! Thud! Thud-thud-thud!
"Haoooh! Ooh-ooh!"
Whenever she tried to talk back or resist, Jincheon drove his cock in with savage force. Spearing as if to punch through her cervix, he made her feel the impacts reverberate from her pelvis through every organ.
"Eirin! Eirin!!"
"Nngh-haang! Kya-haah!"
A man of such low birth that, under normal circumstances, merely meeting her eyes without leave could have earned him a death sentence. To be forced onto all fours by that man, called by her bare name without any honorific—it was the height of humiliation.
And yet, somehow, a strange rapture bloomed in her chest.
S-something… is wrong……! I can't… get angry……!
Schlick-schlick-schlick-schlick! Slap! Smack! Crack!
The wet friction of her pussy being roughly fucked. The lewd slap of pelvis against ass. The stinging pain and sound of his palm striking her buttocks.
"Nngh-hoooh!"
All dignity gone, Eirin howled with pleasure as nothing more than a woman.
"Eirin! Your pussy's gone soft! Squeeze harder!"
"Kh… hnnn……!"
Ahh……♡ He's calling my name while he violates me… and I can't even defy him…….
She questioned her own obedience, yet this was not a problem reason could solve.
"Coming again! Open that womb and take it!"
Sploosh! Gulp—! Gulp—! Gulp—!
"Kyaaahhh~~~~!!"
Fresh semen poured from his cock, forcing its way into a womb already full. The sensation of her uterus swelling further sent Eirin over the edge; still on all fours she arched her upper body, stretching like a cat.
It won't fit any more……. Please stop…….
She trembled at the scalding heat of seed that kept invading her already-stuffed womb.
Then Jincheon seized her shoulders and changed positions again.
"Ah……."
Face to face, the woman straddling the man's body—the cowgirl position.
"Nnh……."
Their chests pressed together like lovers. The intimacy of the pose made Eirin burn with shame. Doggy-style had been humiliating, yet somehow far preferable to this.
Jincheon wrapped his arms around her waist and back—
Thrust—!
"Haguuh!"
—and, flexing his arms, slammed her down onto himself.
Plap! Plap! Plap! Schlick-schlick-schlick!
"Ahhnn! Aaaang!"
Even though he was pacing himself, the chain of climaxes had already stripped away her reason. Without thinking she clung to his body.
Chests pressed close, sharing heat, she could feel the beat of his heart against hers.
W-what… is this……?
Holding him, sharing warmth in this position, she felt an overwhelming sense of safety. Especially the shared heartbeat—every resentment and hatred she had piled up until now melted away like snow.
Thrust—!
"Ang-haah!"
As he crushed her down and swung his cock inside her, Eirin twisted her hips obscenely.
"Hnn!?"
But the hand that had been around her back slid up, pressed the back of her head, and forced a kiss that instantly subdued her.
Slurp— suck—
Schlick-schlick-schlick!
"Nngh-hnnn! Uuuh~~!"
Kissed while his cock pounded her, she felt a pleasure different from the earlier violent rapture. Eyes squeezed shut, her whole body shuddered.
And so, held for as long as Jincheon wished, the Empress Dowager gradually became nothing more than a woman.
"Ah……?"
Suddenly the ceiling filled her vision. Eirin started. She must have blacked out at some point while Jincheon continued to torment her.
"You're awake?"
"Kyaa!?"
A voice beside her made her realize she was lying in his arms; she screamed in shock.
"Ahh!"
But the pussy he had abused with pleasure immediately spasmed, and when she tried to sit up she collapsed again.
Jincheon simply pulled her back by the shoulder, drawing her against him once more.
"Ah……."
Nestled in his broad chest, feeling his body heat, Eirin's heart raced even as a strange calm settled over her.
"Your stamina is weaker than I expected. You lost consciousness after only seven loads."
"Y-you're the monster! What are you? Did you undergo biological modification!?"
She cried out in astonishment. Even the late Emperor, who had received the same high-level biological enhancements as she had, could never have maintained such relentless stamina.
"If I'd had the money for that, I'd have spent it on something else."
With that answer, the hand around her shoulder slid up and began stroking the back of her head.
"How dare—… hnnn……."
She reflexively started to protest the insolence, but the moment she felt the touch of a man who had handled countless women, she melted into a purring cat.
This is strange……. He forced himself on me… so why do I feel so comfortable and safe……?
Rage should have boiled toward the man who had heaped a lifetime of humiliation upon her, yet the moment she felt his warmth and his hand, comfort arrived before anger.
"A-ahem! In any case, you'll erase that recording now, yes?"
"I'll deactivate the dead-man switch registration for now."
"What? You won't delete the recording?"
"If I delete it and you decide that's the perfect moment to kill me, what then? Don't worry. As long as Your Majesty the Dowager doesn't try to harm me, I have no intention of spreading it."
Naturally Eirin wanted the recording itself destroyed.
"I'm not a fool. I know perfectly well that if I release that footage, every effort I've made until now will be ruined."
Instead of deleting it, Jincheon calmly listed the perfectly rational reasons why he himself could never afford to leak it.
Of course Eirin ought to have doubted every word, again and again—
Thump— thump— thump—
"I… I understand. I will trust that you keep your promise."
She turned her face away, answering with forced curtness to hide the heat rising in her cheeks.
Strange……. Was this man always this handsome……?
He had always been good-looking, yet his vulgar air had swallowed every advantage. Now that vulgarity was gone; he looked far more handsome than usual, and even the scent of his body felt strangely addictive.
She checked the time to see how long she had been unconscious, and felt both relief and shock that it had not taken as long as she feared. Relief that their joint disappearance would be hard to suspect; shock that he could deliver such intense pleasure in so short a span.
"Your Majesty."
"W-what is it?"
Jincheon called her, then caught the chin of the woman who had turned away and kissed her.
"Mmm……!"
At first she thought he meant to take her again and tried to resist, but the kiss was gentle; the will to fight simply melted away.
I'm sorry…….
Accepting Jincheon's kiss, Eirin silently apologized to the late Emperor.
For a woman who would have to live the rest of her life as Empress Dowager, this single moment was the last chance she would ever have to be simply a woman.
And that was possible only because, instead of hatred toward Jincheon, a strange flutter of the heart now lived inside her.
Thus, without even realizing it, Eirin began to fall under the thrall of Jincheon—the man who possessed the power of the Lust Emperor.