[The Virgin Loss (3) — A Different Oath]
Instead, I’ll give you another oath.
Kristal’s video showed Kim Jinwoo.
If you love me, I will release the Submission Oath between the two of you.
I will grant regression memory sharing.
Yoo Dahui felt a complaint rising in her chest as she watched the video.
‘Using the Mana Oath too much? Isn’t that kind of ridiculous?’
She had always disliked how freely Jinwoo tossed around that binding contract.
And when she saw the difference between Elena and Isilia, jealousy twisted her lips into a tight line.
Looking at Elena’s face, flushed crimson with embarrassment, Dahui bit her lip hard.
‘You damn elf.’
Inside her mind she cursed Elena while her fingers rubbed furiously against her swollen clit.
The more intense the skinship she saw in the video, the faster her fingers moved.
‘But… what exactly did he promise her?’
Elena had left without explaining the terms.
When she handed over the crystal she had looked a little excited, almost pleased.
“Huuu…”
The fantasies chained one after another in her mind.
── I’ll impregnate you, Isilia. ──
── Nooo…! ──
── Why? You’ll give me a daughter who looks just like you and a son who looks just like me. Ehehe, I’m so excited. ──
[I’ll impregnate you, Isilia. Why? You’ll give me a daughter who looks just like you and a son who looks just like me. Ehehe, I’m so excited.]
Jinwoo was nonchalantly rubbing his cock between Elena and Isilia while talking about their family plan.
Seeing his gentle smile, Dahui felt a crushing betrayal slam into her chest.
Her womb trembled violently from the rush of jealousy.
‘Still… there’s this empty feeling…’
She glanced at her wrist.
The Mana Oath was still perfectly clear.
NTR had grown boring.
Because the Mana Oath kept working, the sense of being stolen never quite landed.
‘I need something new…’
While she pondered a fresh play, Dahui completely missed the change in her own room.
She hadn’t noticed that the crystal Elena had installed was glowing.
***
I have granted the Mana Oath.
If you love me, I will release the Submission Oath between the two of you.
There was no deep reason for granting the oath.
The poison she had felt at first had dulled, and she had thought, “No way I’d actually fall in love.”
If you love me, I will release the Submission Oath between the two of you.
I will grant regression memory sharing.
[Mana Oath (Isilia Von White) has been released.]
[Mana Oath (Elena Trigard) has been released.]
Elena and Isilia had both released their Mana Oaths.
Elena’s oath had been to release the Submission Oath once she gave birth.
Isilia’s had been that she could only cum in the mouth or womb.
Isilia had allowed mouth and vaginal creampies.
“Hah, I’ll work hard to make you love me. Who knows, maybe the Submission Oath will be released and you’ll gain your freedom.”
I laughed lightly.
If she was going to fall in love to the point of removing the oath, it had been meaningless to begin with.
Isilia let out a startled sound.
“I’ll try my best, but love? That’s a ridiculous thing to say.”
“Opening your legs and talking about it already sounds pretty cheeky.”
“Ehehe…!”
Isilia’s pussy was already dripping.
The hymen was still intact, and the sight made her chest swell.
‘I’m truly becoming a dragon rider.’
Not the fake kind who just sits on the back.
The real kind who plants her genes on the dragon’s belly.
“I hope you keep that feeling until the very end. I like women who are full of rebellion.”
“Huuu…”
I rubbed her clitoris with my thumb.
The firm little bean was rock-hard despite everything.
“Haaaah!”
Every time I rubbed her clit, Isilia writhed.
But she was pinned under Elena, so it was only weak twitches.
“I’ll impregnate you, Isilia.”
── Nooo…! ──
I gripped my cock and pressed the tip against her dripping slit.
Forcing the hole that had never taken even a finger to stretch open.
“Kuuu…”
── Why? You’ll give me a daughter who looks just like you and a son who looks just like me. Ehehe, I’m so excited. ──
“No! I don’t want human seed! I don’t want any of it…!”
Isilia rejected me with more force than ever.
It was embarrassing.
Why was she doing this?
Shiver. Shiver.
Her body trembled intermittently as she waited for my reaction.
She was nervous.
“Good girl. Do it harder, fight harder.”
“Don’t praise me like that…!”
I patted her ass.
“Huuu…!”
When I praised her, she gave a strange, satisfied laugh.
I activated my Sex Technique and gently pushed Elena aside.
Elena, who had been lying atop Isilia, moved out of the way.
Swoosh.
Their eyes met.
Isilia’s face went from pale white to bright red in an instant.
“Don’t be nervous.”
“What nervousness? I’m just going to insert this tiny bit of meat into my cock.”
“Isn’t this called sex?”
“…Copulation.”
I chose the word copulation instead of sex.
I didn’t think sex sounded lewd enough.
I pulled Isilia close and climbed onto the bed.
I pressed the head of my cock against her tight entrance.
“Wow… How am I supposed to put this in?”
“T-Then I’ll just not…”
“No, that’s not an option.”
Today’s goal was to be achieved.
Isilia’s virginity would become mine today.
Her narrow pussy was already blocked by the hymen.
There was no other way than to rip it apart.
“It might hurt a little.”
“A meat rod hurting? How could that be painful? That’s nothing.”
“Because it’s rough, your courage appeared.”
Yeah, let it hurt.
With my Sex Technique she would only feel a brief moment of pain.
I stroked Isilia’s lower belly.
She let out a pleasant moan.
“This is where my seed will go. As time passes and your belly swells, can you maintain polymorph?”
“P-Probably not…”
“Really? Then you have to live as a human for a whole year. Doesn’t that sound exciting?”
“Absolutely not. I hate it. I don’t want to give birth to a human baby and then kill it with my own hands…”
Isilia couldn’t finish her sentence.
“With your own hands? Kill it? You and my child?”
“……”
Isilia couldn’t kill her own child.
I was certain of that.
Because she had been raised apart from her mother by Pluto, she would never do the same to her own mother.
Thick.
I pushed in a little at a time.
Isilia’s pussy clenched tight, refusing entry.
“Isilia, say you love me.”
“W-Why?”
“It’s an order.”
I really meant it.
Because of the half-hearted Submission Oath, Isilia could subconsciously reject the order.
Isilia let out a reluctant groan.
“…I love you.”
Her eyes widened in shock as she looked at me.
She hadn’t realized she would obey the order.
“Good. You did well.”
“Uuuu, haaaah…!”
Isilia’s eyes widened as she felt my touch.
She glared at me as if she couldn’t believe it.
“If I keep going like this, the Submission Oath will be released soon, won’t it?”
“W-What? Why am I supposed to… follow an order?”
“You have to grow strong so you don’t die when the time comes.”
Thick.
The moment I said “I love you,” her pussy slightly opened.
I slowly pushed my cock into her depths.
Because her pussy was already soaked, it slipped in smoothly.
‘Wow… It’s hot.’
It wasn’t a metaphor. It was really hot.
I had only managed to insert half the head, yet the temperature difference was obvious.
“This is… a dragon’s pussy…”
“D-Don’t say it out loud…!”
Isilia shouted, embarrassed.
Did she still have any strength left?
“Haaaang!”
I rubbed her clit hard with my Sex Technique fingers.
Squirt. Squirt.
Isilia came violently, spraying everywhere.
‘This one is cold too.’
The cool sensation soaking my lower body was fascinating.
I pushed in deeper.
The hymen caught on the tip of the head, and I paused briefly.
“Isilia.”
“Hah, haa… Why… call me…”
Maybe because she had already experienced an orgasm, Isilia answered roughly, panting.
I covered her body with mine.
I pressed close and hugged her.
Our chests touched and the cold air flowed between us.
“……”
Isilia stared at my eyes blankly, then pulled me in.
She felt cold, like she would freeze.
But soon warmth spread.
From her breasts to my fingertips.
“Aah…!”
Thick.
I put strength into my hips.
I forcibly tore through the thick membrane blocking her pussy and pushed all the way in.
“A, it hurts…!”
Even with my Sex Technique she cried out in pain.
The technique was too strong; a mere touch made her cum.
Tears welled in Isilia’s eyes like goosebumps and fell.
“I’ll go slow, just hold on a little longer.”
“Uuuu…! It hurts! You bastard! Lowlife human! It hurts aaaaah…!”
The warmth that had been wrapping me vanished.
As if trying to reject me, Isilia let out a cold chill.
Squelch.
I hadn’t even inserted the tip yet.
But her resistance was that fierce.
Still, her pussy was warm and hot.
It felt like sitting in front of a pitifully small fire in the dead of winter while training in extreme cold.
Cozy and warm. I wanted to get closer.
“Isilia, good girl. Just endure a little longer.”
“Uuuu…!”
Isilia bit her lip.
Her pussy clenched like it was being cut.
“That’s right. Good girl. Okay, I’ll be gentle. Just a little…”
Thick.
I stroked her hair and whispered in her ear.
My Sex Technique soothed her tense womb.
Isilia clung to me even more.
She scratched my back as she clung, and I could guess how much pain she was in.
While tears dripped, she was probably regretting everything she had said moments ago.
The head pierced the membrane and pushed in slowly.
The feeling of forcibly tearing was unmistakable.
The hymen that refused intruders.
Because it was human, it was shockingly obvious.
Riiip.
“Aaaah…!”
The wet sensation of my cock being enveloped.
It squeezed and squelched, stimulating.
It felt like she would burst any second.
Thrust.
I completely tore through Isilia’s hymen and broke it.
Nothing blocked me anymore.
I shoved my cock straight in.
I slammed my hips hard against her ass and thighs.
Since it was a dragon’s pussy, I knew she wouldn’t be injured.
“Kuuu…!”
Isilia’s mouth opened and closed as the sudden shock took her breath away.
“U, uuuu…!”
“You did well. You held on so well.”
I kept stroking her.
I showered her with praise like I was wasting blank checks.
Even so, Isilia was still furious.
She glared at me and snarled.
“Y-You damn human…”
“Thank you, Isilia.”
“I-I…”
“Now, shall we try making a baby?”
I quietly pulled out.
Isilia was still clinging to me.
Twist.
“Huuu…!”
I entered her more slowly this time.
Thrust.
“Haaang!”
After the hymen was torn, my Sex Technique worked normally.
Isilia’s expression softened, and a moan escaped her slightly parted lips.
Squelch. Squelch.
“Ah, this is weird…”
“How is the first copulation? You’re making a baby with a human and it doesn’t feel bad, right?”
“Bad, haaang! It feels bad…!”
Heat radiated from Isilia’s entire body.
Contrary to her words, she seemed pleased.
“Lady Isilia.”
“Hah… Why…?”
Elena approached from the side and handed her a crystal.
I poured mana into it to activate it.
The crystal showed a man’s thick cock forcibly spreading a woman’s pussy open.
── I’ll go slow, just endure a little longer. ──
── Uuuu…! It hurts! You bastard! Lowlife human! It hurts aaaaah…! ──
The familiar voice echoed.
Isilia’s eyes widened in shock.
“I captured the moment of penetration. How is it? Doesn’t it look great?”
“A, aaaah…! Why did you…! Haaah…!”
I didn’t give Isilia time to speak.
I cranked my Sex Technique to the max and thrust harder.
Squelch. Squelch.
“Haaah! Haaang!”
── That’s right. Good girl. Okay, I’ll be gentle. Just a little… ──
Isilia hugged me and took my cock.
Her pussy was already soaking wet beyond the first time.
Squelch. Squelch.
── Now, shall we try making a baby? ──
Isilia couldn’t take her eyes off the video of a virgin being taken.
In the video the man buried his thick cock to the hilt and pulled out slightly.
The trace of penetration and blood were clearly visible on his cock.
Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.
“Cum, Isilia.”
“Haaang, no, please, haaaang!”
At the exact moment, I erupted deep inside her womb.
With a movement close to instinct, Isilia wrapped her legs around my hips.
I pulled her close and filled her as deep as possible.
Squirt.
Squirt. Squirt.
“Huuu…!”
“Congratulations on the pregnancy, Isilia.”
I was controlling ovulation, so she wouldn’t actually get pregnant, but I still congratulated her.