Stained with My First Time
Carmel seemed to be gradually growing accustomed to the sensation of the tentacles. Her terror had been confined to the very beginning. Now, she had realized that while the feeling was bizarre, it wasn't actually harming her. Or perhaps my gentle reassurances had worked their magic. Having grown used to it, Carmel now seemed to perceive the sensation in an entirely different light.
"Ah, ah... huff, ah... nghh..."
She was feeling it. She was definitely feeling it. A villainess whose weakness was her rear. In a sense, it meant she possessed an extraordinary talent for it. To feel pleasure from her very first anal experience—there was no other word for it but talent.
"Ah, nghh, ah...!"
Carmel's hips swayed before my eyes in rhythm with the anal pleasure. Though her rear entrance itself was hidden by the tentacle patch, the soft, trembling flesh of her buttocks and her lewdly parted pussy were a magnificent sight to behold.
Drip. A thick thread of slick dripped from Carmel's folds. In response to the violation of her other passage, her pussy pulsed, opening and closing on its own. While I wanted to focus on developing her anus, I couldn't hold back after witnessing such a spectacle. I reached out, targeting Carmel's defenseless pussy and clitoris at the same time.
"Ah-ggh...!"
With a new stimulation added while her anus was being fiercely violated, Carmel arched her back violently at the mere touch. Three of my fingers slipped into her wet folds. With my other hand, I found her clitoris and stroked it slowly. Her thighs began to tremble uncontrollably.
"Ah... nghh... ah...!"
She had climaxed. It seemed Carmel had come before I could even touch her properly. Well, with her anus being continuously assaulted, it was only natural. But I had no intention of stopping just because she had crossed the edge. First, I peeled back the hood hiding her clitoris. Then, spreading my three inserted fingers wide inside her, I pinched the exposed, sensitive bud.
"Ah, nghh, Se—Sera...! Ah, haaah...!"
Calling out my name, Carmel climaxed once more. The previous peak probably hadn't even subsided yet. Having come twice in rapid succession, Carmel lay before me with her legs spread even wider than before, exposing her wet folds. She subtly swayed her hips in time with the writhing of the tentacles. It was a sight so depraved that one would never believe she was the queen of a nation. If only I could record this and keep it forever. I paused for a moment, simply admiring the view.
Carmel stole a glance back at me. Perhaps she was wondering why the stimulation to her front had suddenly stopped. The moment our eyes met, she quickly averted her gaze. Her behavior was reminiscent of a cat. They were quite similar in how much attention they required.
"Can you not even endure a brief pause? My, what a greedy queen you are..."
"I-It's not like that... nghh..."
It was about time. I lightly tugged on Carmel's legs and spoke.
"Now, Mother. Shall we move to the bed?"
"Y-Yes..."
Carmel turned around and stood up. She must have cried during those intense orgasms; several fresh tear tracks stained her face. Moving to the bed meant, of course, that the main event was about to begin. Before heading over, I picked up the dildo resting on the table. Carmel, who had already made her way to the bed, seemed fully prepared to receive it. She simply lay on her back, looking up at me. No, perhaps she was actually craving it. Staring at the thick, large toy, she submissively parted her legs.
"Not yet, Mother. Of course, I intend to ravish you with this... but before that... fufu."
The moment had finally come. A few days ago, I had been masturbating on this very bed while thinking of Carmel. At the time, I had hesitated to use this dildo. I felt as though using such a thing on a body that had never known a man would make me lose something precious. But now that Carmel was here, there was no longer any need to hesitate. My heart pounded as I spoke.
"Did you know, Mother? I am still a virgin."
"A... virgin?"
To Carmel, my words seemed to come completely out of nowhere. Well, it was only natural she would react that way.
"Yes, indeed. A pure, untouched virgin. But the only one I love is you, Mother. That is why—I have decided to offer my virginity to you."
"Offer it? Your virginity...? To... to me...?"
Carmel didn't seem to comprehend my words at all. She merely stared at me with a bewildered expression as I basked in a strange, feverish excitement. It seemed showing her would be faster than explaining. I turned the dildo toward myself. Spreading my legs in a position where Carmel had a perfect view, I slowly pushed it inside me. My own pussy was already as drenched as hers. No lubricant was necessary. With a tight, snug friction, the dildo invaded my depths.
"Ah... ah-haaa..."
A fierce pleasure rippled through my lower abdomen. Carmel's gaze, locked onto my private parts, only intensified the sensation. As the dildo pushed deeper, it met a sudden resistance. The proof of my virginity—my hymen. Shivering with a thrilling rush of euphoria, I spoke to Carmel.
"Are you watching, Mother? Right now... I am going to lose my virginity. Please, watch closely."
With a firm thrust, the hymen was easily breached. As a token of its resistance, a small smear of crimson virgin blood trickled down the shaft of the dildo. It felt incredible. Far better than when I had masturbated before. The pleasure derived from the toy was intense, and I wanted to savor the sensation a little longer. However, I had a far more important task at hand. I withdrew the dildo that had just claimed my virginity and immediately brought it to Carmel's pussy.
"Please accept my first time, Mother..."
I didn't wait for an answer. Carmel had no right of refusal anyway. Besides, her answer would have been a resounding yes, considering she had parted her legs on her own to make entry easier. I slowly thrust the dildo, now stained with my virginity, into Carmel's open folds.
"Ah... Se—Sera...!"
The dildo slid in smoothly. It easily navigated her tight passage and reached her deepest depths. In that position, I switched it on. Bzzzzzzzz—
"Ah... nghh-aaah...!"
The vibrations of the dildo sent waves of intense pleasure rippling through Carmel's core. But that wasn't all. The vibrations were mixing the fluids from my own body into hers.
"With this, we are one, Mother... Are you happy too?"
Gripping the handle of the dildo, I moved it roughly. The toy was already vibrating violently. Combined with the lingering stimulation of her anus, Carmel was pushed over the edge again and again.
"Ah, ah, nghh...! Ah, haaah...!"
Watching Carmel writhe and climax filled me with a sense of satisfaction, as if I had made her come with my own member. I turned off the vibration and pulled the dildo out of her. Now, it was time to put Carmel's fluids inside me. I thrust the dildo into my own pussy and switched it back on. Bzzzzzzzz—
"Ah... nghh...! Ah, haaah...!"
The pleasure was so intense it threatened to white out my mind. Just as I had done to Carmel, I gripped the handle and thrust the vibrating toy wildly inside myself. I climaxed again. The pure ecstasy Carmel must have felt just moments ago washed down my spine. It felt as though I was coming with every single thrust.
"Ah, nghh... ah-nghh..."
Keeping the toy inside me, I collapsed on top of Carmel. Swaying slightly from the overwhelming pleasure, Carmel opened her arms and caught me.
"I'm going to kiss you, Mother..."
"Yes..."
Carmel parted her lips. She looked far more lovely than usual. Was it because she was the one I had given my virginity to?
"Mmh... haa... nnh... chuu..."
Our tongues tangled fiercely. Intense pleasure flooded my mind from both my mouth and my core. Reaching down between my legs, I pulled the dildo out and brought it back to Carmel's pussy. We shared a deep kiss, blending our bodies and tongues until we tasted of each other. Meanwhile, the dildo traveled back and forth between our wet folds countless times—sometimes guided by my hand, sometimes by Carmel's. At one point, we even gripped it together to thrust it deep. It didn't matter whose body the toy was inside; whether penetrating or being penetrated, we both felt the exact same exquisite pleasure.
"...haa, haah..."
Pinned beneath me, Carmel stared intently at my face. During our passionate encounter, the tentacle patch had fallen off, and she had regained her composure. As her eyes traced every single feature of my face, I could feel nothing but pure affection radiating from her. There was no trace of the curse, no hatred... nothing of the sort. It was as if, through our combined efforts, we had finally overcome Mistylia.
"Sera..."
Her voice carried the same warmth. The way she called my name sounded like a sweet melody. But then, in that very instant—
"Ah...!"
"M-Mother?"
Carmel grimaced in pain. The warmth in her eyes was instantly replaced by a completely opposite emotion. I had seen this happen before. Mistylia! Again...! The curse did not take long to manifest. Leaving me frozen in shock, Carmel pushed herself up and got out of the bed.
"With this, our transaction is complete. Keep your promise, Princess Sera." Her voice was cold. Carmel had reverted to the exact same tone she had used when we first met, and when Mistylia had manifested the last time.