Night of the Beast
Dean swaggered forward and flung the inn doors wide open.
The lobby's marble floors and magnificent chandelier welcomed the group. Dean took the pre-booked keys from the front desk and winked at Leon.
"I booked a suite room especially for you, Lady Lia."
Leon played along with Dean's bluster, letting out a series of admiring gasps.
"Oh my, really? You have such wonderful taste, Sir Dean."
"Hahaha! It's nothing, really."
Just then, Elena, who had been watching quietly from behind, snatched the ring of keys.
"So there are two rooms? I'll take one for later."
Elena pocketed one key and shoved the remaining one into Dean's hand.
"You two can share the other one."
"What?!"
Dean's eyes widened so much they looked ready to pop out. Leon also covered her mouth, feigning surprise.
"Uh... Lady Elena? What do you mean by..."
"I need to spend the rest of the day drinking. I haven't had a drop, and the withdrawal is starting to kick in."
Elena gave Dean's backside a playful smack.
"Our brave hero better protect Lady Lia well tonight. If anything happens to her, it's on you. Got it?"
She shot Leon a sly, knowing look before disappearing into the bar adjacent to the lobby.
Have fun, darling.
It was as if Leon could hear Elena's inner thoughts. Leon lowered her head with a blush, while Dean, grinning from ear to ear at his unbelievable stroke of luck, didn't know what to do with himself.
"S-Shall we head up then, Lady Lia?"
The room was just as splendid as Dean had boasted. The massive bed and the night view of Verden stretching beyond the balcony were exquisite. However, the moment the door clicked shut, a strange awkwardness and tension settled between them.
Leon looked at Dean, who was standing awkwardly by the bedside, and sighed inwardly.
He's absolutely hopeless at setting the mood. Do I have to take the lead?
Leon toyed with the hem of her clothes, acting shy.
"Um, Sir Dean... I haven't been able to wash properly for days... I'm embarrassed because I feel like I might smell of sweat."
"Ah! N-No, not at all! You smell like sweet flowers, Lady Lia!"
"Still... I'd like to wash first. Why don't you go wash up too, Sir Dean...?"
When Leon poked Dean's chest with a finger and looked up at him through her eyelashes, his face turned as red as a beetroot.
"S-Should I? Then I'll use the bathroom first and come right out!"
Dean hurriedly grabbed his clothes and scrambled into the bathroom.
A short while later, after Dean finished washing and came out, Leon headed into the bathroom. Soaking in the warm water seemed to melt away her tension, but catching sight of her naked reflection in the mirror brought her crashing back to reality.
Sigh... this body of mine is already reacting completely like a woman's.
With a bitter expression, Leon dried herself off and slipped into the white silk robe provided by the inn. She didn't forget to tie the sash loosely, ensuring her cleavage and the curve of her thighs were subtly on display.
When she opened the bathroom door and stepped out, Dean was sitting on the edge of the bed, swallowing hard in his nervousness.
"Did I keep you waiting?"
Damp hair, flushed cheeks, and pale skin peeking through the gaps of her robe.

At that sight, Dean's eyes wavered. Clearing his throat to hide his emotions, he averted his gaze and carefully poured the wine he had prepared beforehand, filling their glasses.
"Um... Lady Lia. Actually, there's something I've wanted to tell you ever since I first laid eyes on you."
Dean handed her a glass, his gaze deep and intense.
"It always weighed on my mind that a goddess like you had to sleep in the rough, harsh forest. Tonight... I want to make sure you are completely comfortable."
Leon scoffed inwardly.
What a cheesy pickup line. How tacky.
On the outside, however, she blushed like a shy maiden and accepted the wine glass.
"Sir Dean... hearing you say that makes me so happy."
Leon swayed slightly as she sat beside Dean, pretending to lose her balance as she naturally leaned into his embrace.
"Oh my, I have such a low tolerance for alcohol..."
"Ah, are you alright? Let me support you."
Dean didn't miss the opportunity, wrapping his arm around Leon's shoulders. His heart pounded wildly at her body heat and the soft texture transmitting through the thin robe.
There's no turning back now. I just have to play the best hand I've got.
Leon placed her hand on Dean's chest and looked up at him. The moment he met her moist, glistening eyes and slightly parted red lips, the last threads of his reason snapped.
"Lady Lia... I can't hold back anymore!"
Dean set his wine glass down and pushed Leon onto the bed.
"Ah!"
The moment Leon gasped, Dean's lips crashed down on hers.
My body is reacting first to the fact that I'm about to be with a man.
Leon wrapped her arms around Dean's neck, actively tangling her tongue with his. Recalling the techniques she had learned from Elena, she swirled her tongue around his and teased the roof of his mouth.
"Mmph... *slurp*... haah... Lady Lia, you're... incredibly good at kissing..."
"It's because... you're so handsome, Sir Dean... I couldn't help myself..."
Leon unbuttoned Dean's shirt one by one, her fingertips slowly tracing his firm chest muscles. Feeling his ragged breath and overflowing essence, Leon's eyes momentarily sharpened like a predator eyeing its prey.
"I love you, Lady Lia!"
Dean stripped away Leon's robe and began to devour her naked body. He licked her pale breasts and caressed her slender waist, panting like a beast. Leon cradled Dean's head and parted her legs.
"Hurry... Sir Dean... take me..."
"Brace yourself, Lady Lia. I'm coming in."
Dean pulled his hips back, then thrust deep inside her in one swift motion.
*Squish!*
"Ahhn!"
Leon's head thrown back as a sharp moan escaped her lips.

Dean's thick, hard cock forced its way into her tight pussy, reaching all the way to the entrance of her womb. Along with a crushing fullness, Dean's burning heat penetrated deep into her abdomen.
"Ngh... so tight... it's insanely tight...!"
Dean groaned, gritting his teeth. Leon's pussy was as tight and warm as a virgin's, clamping down on his cock as if it would never let go, sending a wave of sheer ecstasy that threatened to make him black out.
Catching his breath for a moment, he began to move his hips in earnest.
*Thud! Thud! Thud!*
The visceral sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoed through the room. True to his primal instincts, Dean maintained a rough, rapid piston motion.
I... I am conquering this goddess of a woman!
A sense of triumph filled Dean's head. He deluded himself into thinking he was overpowering Lia with his strength, subjugating her to his desires. The screams and moans Leon let out sounded like a hymn of praise dedicated to him.
"Ahhh! Sir Dean! Ah! It's too big! It's so full! I feel like I'm going to tear!"
Leon thrashed her head from side to side, screaming in a mixture of pain and pleasure. To the naked eye, she was a pitiful woman helpless against Dean's brute strength. However, her inner thoughts were entirely different.
Whew... all power and zero technique. He's just mindlessly slamming into me.
Leon calmly analyzed Dean's movements. Though his thrusts were clumsy and inconsiderate, she utilized even that. She began to finely adjust the muscles of her vaginal walls to match Dean's rhythm.

She clamped down to squeeze his cock as it entered, and loosened slightly as it pulled out, scraping against his glans. Like a pump, she manipulated his shaft at will.
*Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!*
Oblivious to these subtle adjustments, Dean assumed Leon was losing her mind simply because his technique was superb.
"Hah! Lady Lia! Your inside... it feels like it's dancing...!"
Growing increasingly excited, Dean picked up the pace. Beads of sweat dripped from his chin onto Leon's breasts.
"Do you like it? Do you like my cock? Tell me!"
"Yes... I love it... Sir Dean's cock... feels so good... ahhn!"
Leon whispered exactly what Dean wanted to hear, stroking his ego. Emboldened, Dean began to pump his hips like a madman.
*Splat! Squelch! Thud! Thud!*
The wet squelching of juices and the slapping of flesh harmonized into a depraved symphony. Deciding this position wasn't enough, Dean suddenly stopped and grabbed Leon's legs, pulling them up.
"Let's change positions. I want to feel your beautiful spot even deeper."
He draped Leon's pale legs over his shoulders. Her hips were lifted high, opening her pelvis completely.
"Haah... truly... a work of art. I've never seen such a beautiful pussy."
Dean marveled as he parted Leon's flushed, swollen folds with his fingers. Clear juices flowed like honey, wetting the crevice of her buttocks.
"Lady Lia, your inside... is like a honey pot! I feel like I'm being sucked in!"
Panting like a beast, Dean threw his weight forward once more, thrusting all the way to the hilt.
*Splat! Squelch! Thud! Thud!*
The depth of penetration was on another level this time. Dean's cock flattened every fold of her vaginal walls, striking directly against the entrance of her womb at the very depths.
"Ahhh! There... that's too deep! You're hitting it!"
Leon's womb throbbed with a sharp jolt. As his cock hammered her cervix, a shockwave that felt like her insides were being turned upside down, coupled with an intense pleasure that assaulted her brain, made her vision flash and her toes curl involuntarily.
"Hngh... Sir Dean's cock is violating my womb..."
"Haha, do you love it that much, Lady Lia!"
Drunk on the sense of conquest, Dean drove into her even more sadistically.
*Thud! Thud! Thud!*
With each rhythmic impact, Leon's upper body bounced up and down.
Yes... just like that. Come deeper. Give me everything you have.
Every time Dean thrust his cock inside, Leon inhaled deeply, absorbing the hot essence radiating from his shaft. Dean's essence was far more vibrant and full of vitality than any man she had encountered so far. The essence began to permeate Leon's body.

Though his vital essence was being drained, Dean merely assumed the sensation was due to his impending climax.
"Ughhh! Lady Lia! Your grip... your grip is insane... I feel like my cock is going to snap!"
Dean let out a delighted scream of pleasure, gripping Leon's ankles tightly.
"Haah... haah... turn over now. I'm going to take you from behind."
Dean made Leon lie on her stomach, then pressed his upper body completely against her back, locking her into doggystyle. Leon ended up with her face buried in the bedsheets, her hips thrust high in the air.
"To think these hips are mine..."
Displaying his possessiveness, Dean bit down on Leon's pale nape. A sharp pain accompanied the red teeth marks he left behind. He then roughly grabbed her plump buttocks with both hands and spread them wide.
"Look, Lady Lia. Look at how greedily your hole is swallowing my cock."
Keeping her buttocks spread, Dean slowly moved his hips. The sight of his cock sliding in and out of her wet pussy, glistening with strings of sticky fluids, filled his vision.
"Hngh... don't look... it's embarrassing..."
"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. You look so filthy and beautiful."
Dean picked up the speed once more.
*Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!*
The rhythm of Dean's thrusts from behind grew faster and faster. Leon's breasts shook as they were pressed against the mattress, her buttocks relentlessly colliding with Dean's pelvis.
"Hngh... Sir Dean... too... too fast...!"
"Yes! I'm going to cum, Lia! Lia!"
Dean lost all reason, screaming her name. The urge to ejaculate surged to the brink. He prepared to plunge deep one last time and release everything.
"Nghhh! Lia! I'm cumming! I'm cumming inside this slutty pussy!"
Dean began to thrust like a madman possessed.
*Squish! Thud! Thud! Thud!*
Leon's flesh jiggled mercilessly, and the room filled with the obscene sounds of slapping flesh.
"Ahhh! Ah! Ahhn! Sir Dean! You're crazy! It's too hard! Ahh!"
Leon's head thrashed wildly as she shrieked in pleasure. Every time Dean's cock hammered her cervix as if trying to crush her womb, her vision flashed white.
"Take it! Take my seed and get pregnant!"
Hugging Leon's waist tightly enough to crush her, Dean buried himself deep inside her one last time.
*Squuuelch!*
*Spurt! Splurt! Shooo!*
Hot semen erupted from the tip of Dean's glans like an explosion. In an instant, Leon's womb filled to the brim with his warm seed.
"Hyaah! It's hot! So much... so much semen is filling me up!"
Leon shuddered at the burning heat spreading through her abdomen. Savoring the afterglow of his release, Dean buried his face in Leon's back, breathing heavily.
"Haah... haah... Lia..."
Only the ragged breathing of the two filled the room. Yet, Leon's eyes gleamed with a predatory red light, savoring the massive amount of vital essence that had flooded into her alongside Dean's semen.
