Chapter 28. The Maids' Desperate Struggle
The Maids' Desperate Struggle
Ari's trembling hands paused as she wiped Lucian's body and dressed him.
Lucian's erect cock still stood proudly toward the sky, untouched by death. A liquid seeped from the tip of his urethra.
But it wasn't the usual transparent, sticky pre-cum.
"Why... why is it this color?"
A murky, deep purple fluid.
The ominous hue sent a sharp thought flashing through Ari's mind.
The Count was poisoned... and when he injected it into my sister, she coughed up blood and collapsed like that!
Though naive by nature, Ari's feminine intuition was razor-sharp this time. Whether it was a curse or poison, it was clear that this substance had pooled inside him, tormenting him.
What if... if I suck it out, the Count might recover? And if he wakes up... he'll save my sister too.
Summoning her courage, Ari climbed onto the bed.
She buried her face between Lucian's legs. She expected a foul stench, but instead, a sweet yet pungent aroma filled her nose.
Without hesitation, she took the swollen glans into her mouth. The only difference was the color of the fluid—otherwise, it was no different from what she had done countless times before.
Slurp, slurp, suck, suck.
"Hnngh... Please... come out... you nasty poison..."
With desperate determination, she sucked until her cheeks hollowed.
Gulp.
"Ari, it's time to switch—Huh?!"
Ella, who had entered with a damp cloth, froze in shock at the sight.
The maid, frenziedly sucking their unconscious master's cock as if he were a corpse.
"W-What the hell are you doing?! The Count is on the verge of death, and you're getting horny?!"
"N-No! I'm... sucking out the poison! Hnngh!"
Ari cried out with his cock still in her mouth, drool dripping down her chin.
"Pwah! I have to get this out... or the Count won't survive!"
"Poison...?"
Ella hesitated. Now that she thought about it, it made sense. Maria, who had mingled bodies with the Count, had vomited blood, and an eerie energy radiated from his body.
She stepped closer to the bed.
Up close, the sight was even more bizarre. Lucian's pale, lifeless body contrasted starkly with his still-throbbing, monstrous cock—an unsettling dissonance she couldn't tear her eyes from.
And Ari's lips, working diligently around it.
Gulp! Gag! Gag!
The cock seemed to thrust deep into Ari's throat before convulsing and spurting out a thick, murky fluid.
Gag! Gag!
"Ptooey!"
Ari quickly pulled away, cupping her hands to catch the ejaculate.
The semen pooling in her palms wasn't the usual milky white. Instead, it was a turbid, pinkish hue, as if tainted by venom.
"My God... he can still ejaculate even in this state."
Ella's eyes gleamed. Ari was right. As the poison-laced cum spilled out, the crease between Lucian's brows seemed to relax ever so slightly.
Unaware of her own soaked panties, Ella spoke firmly.
"You did well, Ari. It seems to be working. Go wash up and rest now. I'll take over."
"But—"
"Go! You'll collapse at this rate."
Ella forcibly ushered Ari out.
As the door closed, silence reclaimed the room.
Ella stood at the bedside, gazing down at Lucian.
The man hailed as the kingdom's strongest. Her first lover. The one who had reduced her to a mere maid, a bitch at his feet.
"Lucian! You think you're so great, don't you?!"
Her shout echoed unanswered.
"You said you loved me... I should've pushed you away back then."
Her voice trembled.
"A noblewoman like me... reduced to a maid, spreading my legs for you every night—did you ever once pity me?"
"You bastard! You fucking bastard!"
Tears of fury welled up as she raised her hand, tempted to slap that arrogant face.
But her hand, frozen midair, slowly descended to caress his cheek instead.
"You..."
As if entranced, she leaned in closer.
And kissed the Count's lips.
Mwah. Slurp.
His unresponsive lips didn't deter her. She sucked on them, forcing his mouth open to slip her tongue inside.
She tangled her tongue with his, but his limp muscle offered no resistance.
That very helplessness excited her.
The thrill of conquest—the man who had once dominated her now lay powerless beneath her touch.
Ella pulled back, licking her lips.
Before her lay the Count's naked body, meticulously cleaned by Ari.
"Haa... Your body really is..."
Her hands began roaming his form.
Not the brutish muscles of a savage, but the lean, battle-hardened physique of a warrior who had survived countless battlefields.
Sleek yet unyielding as steel.
She pressed her lips to his prominent Adam's apple, sucking lightly.
Her palms glided over his broad shoulders, savoring their solidity before sliding downward.
She nuzzled her cheek against his firm pectorals, feeling the cold skin and the steady, warm heartbeat beneath.
Lick.
Her tongue flicked over a dark-red nipple. She bit down gently, but Lucian didn't stir. His lack of response only irritated her further, so she sucked harder.
Her hands trailed lower, past his abs, to his thick, muscular thighs.
She licked the rock-hard inner thighs, honed from years of horseback riding, savoring the taste.
Then—
Her gaze naturally drifted upward.
To the pillar standing tall toward the ceiling.
Ella wrapped a hand around it. It was too thick to fully grasp, heavy and throbbing in her palm. She squeezed tightly, and—
Twitch. Twitch.
As if screaming in pain, the veins bulged, and his cock pulsed violently.
The fact that his cock was alive and responsive even while he lay unconscious sent a strange thrill through her.
"Ahh..."
She wiped the drool from her lips.
After kneading the heavy orbs beneath like walnuts, she took them into her mouth, rolling them with her tongue before pulling away.
"Eeeh."
Next, she lightly took the glans between her lips, teasing the slit with the tip of her tongue.
Tap. Tap.
She prodded the urethra with her pointed tongue, but it barely parted.
Then she took the entire head into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it.
"Mmph..."
A bitter, acrid taste spread through her mouth.
Normally, Lucian's pre-cum and semen had a musky but not unpleasant flavor—but this was different. Unlike Ari, Ella, a former noblewoman, still had a refined palate.
It was poison.
Her eyes snapped open. She shouldn't savor this too much!
Slurp. Slurp. Slluuurp!
Mimicking Ari, she began bobbing her head vigorously, sucking with all her might.
Her cheeks hollowed from the force of her suction.
What did it feel like to suck a hot, living cock attached to a cold, corpse-like body?
After a while, a thick weight filled her mouth.
Throb! Throb!
His cock convulsed violently before spurting a stream of pale purple semen.
Splurt!
She quickly pulled away, cupping her hands to catch the fluid.
The murky liquid pooled in her palms—Lucian's life force, the poison she had drawn out.
Only then did she notice the slickness between her legs, the juices dripping onto the floor.
She awkwardly adjusted her soaked panties.
"I've... become such a slut."
Meanwhile, I-seo retrieved a heavy box hidden beneath the tiles in the corner of the Count's study.
A magically chilled preservation case.
From it, she withdrew a transparent round flask and hurried to Maria's room.
Inside, Nancy, who had been summoned earlier, paced anxiously.
"Nancy, I need your help."
I-seo approached the bed without preamble.
"Spread Maria's legs. And... open her up as wide as possible."
"What?"
While the Count's robust physique and mana allowed him to resist the poison, Maria, an ordinary woman, was in grave danger. The purple sigil blooming on her lower abdomen—
[The Incubus's Brand]
If left untreated, her soul would be eroded, leaving her in an eternal slumber—or worse, turning her into a lust-crazed monster's slave.
"Hurry! I'll explain later!"
Under I-seo's urging, Nancy climbed onto the bed in a daze.
She grabbed Maria's limp legs, bending them into an M-shape. With trembling fingers, she carefully parted Maria's closed labia.
Inside the stretched entrance, the vaginal walls were smeared with a pinkish fluid—a mix of semen and poison. Despite their efforts to extract it, the deepest parts remained untouched.
I-seo uncorked the flask she had brought.
From her bag, she produced a thin hose and a large syringe-like device.
She inserted one end of the hose deep into the flask and connected the other to the syringe's side port.
Shoooook.
When she pulled the plunger, a thick, white liquid was drawn up through the hose into the syringe's chamber.
The transparent glass cylinder quickly filled with milky fluid.
"Wh-What kind of medicine is that?"
Nancy's eyes widened. The color, the viscosity—it didn't look like any medicine she had ever seen.
And when the flask had been opened, a familiar, musky scent—reminiscent of chestnut flowers—had filled the air.
"This is the Count's semen. Uncontaminated. Very fresh."
"W-Wait, how did you—"
"I... secretly collected it after our nights together. Preserved it."
I-seo said matter-of-factly, expelling the air from the syringe. A white droplet fell from the tip.
"Goodness... You had that kind of hobby?"
Nancy stared at her with a mix of shock and curiosity. This quiet, mysterious Eastern woman had been secretly stockpiling the Count's seed?
But I-seo's expression remained stoic, silently pressuring Nancy to stop asking questions.
She positioned herself between Maria's legs.
The pink entrance, held open by Nancy's fingers.
I-seo carefully aimed the syringe.
Squirt!
With a push of the plunger, the white liquid shot out like an ejaculation.
But Maria's cervix remained tightly closed, and the semen merely coated the outside before dripping down.
"Sigh... This won't be easy."
The poison's source lay deep within her womb.
"Sorry, Maria."
She forced the syringe's nozzle into Maria's entrance.
The resistance was strong, but with effort—
Shhhhk.
She pushed it in nearly to the hilt.
"Whoa..."
Nancy couldn't help but gasp at the bizarre sight of the massive syringe buried inside Maria's pussy.
I-seo gripped the plunger with both hands and pressed down with all her weight.
Groooan!
The white semen was forcibly injected deep into Maria's womb.
After three rounds, Maria's lower abdomen visibly swelled from the volume of fluid.
Wiping her sweat, I-seo let out a relieved sigh.
Nancy shuddered at the sight.
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