The Pain Was Short, the Pleasure Long
The pain was short, the pleasure long.
“Haaah, haaah…!”
The pain she had felt when her virginity first tore was gone without a trace. Now she was nothing more than a bitch craving his seed.
Anyone watching her bounce her hips atop Albert’s stomach would have thought the same. Her golden hair, like threads of silk, rippled with every motion, and sweat flew from her squashing buttocks with wet smacks.
Wilhelmina, Queen of the South who ruled the southern reaches of the continent. A tyrant everyone feared—yet right now she was nothing but a female on her knees before the pleasure of a cock.
It feels so good… I’m so happy… I should have taken him so much sooner…
Happiness she had never known in her life filled her chest and twisted into obsession. Even rocking her own hips like this made her this happy. She could not even imagine how much better it would feel if Albert drove into her himself.
I’m jealous… so jealous…
Lying beside the sleeping Albert, Kristia watched with burning eyes. Seeing Wilhelmina madly thrashing her hips and spraying love juices made it hard to hold back her own lust.
If only she hadn’t come in last. Regret that she should have taken the bet more seriously flickered through Kristia’s mind.
Gush, gush!
The cock that had already been tormented to its limit began to spurt semen. They had only excited him without ever milking him dry, after all.
“Auuuung…!”
A heated moan spilled from Wilhelmina’s lips. Her buttocks, crushed flat against Albert’s thighs, trembled violently. Just as with Beatrix, her already bulging lower belly began to swell even further.
“Oh… oooh….”
Even as she collapsed limply into Albert’s embrace, she clenched tightly around his cock.
“Hnnngh… I’m so happyyy.”
Wilhelmina murmured of happiness and closed her eyes. Savoring the languor of climax, her lips curled into a satisfied smirk. Leaning against him like this felt as if she were cradled in Albert’s arms. It was a shame she had no time to linger in the afterglow…
“Nngh…!”
She forced herself up and pulled free of his cock; her hips shuddered hard. The pain and pleasure of losing her virginity for the first time in her life, plus the shock of such vigorous exercise, left her barely able to stay upright. She had stimulated her own womb so intensely that her belly ached as well. That was why Wilhelmina crawled away in an awkward, hunched posture.
Drip, drip.
Maria and Kristia. The two women stared blankly at the semen leaking from Wilhelmina’s sex, then shifted their gazes to the thoroughly soiled cock. A male scent far more potent than any beast’s. Mixed with Wilhelmina’s love juices, it made their heads spin.
“Haa…!”
Thud.
When Wilhelmina sprawled out a few steps away, Maria crawled forward to the cock. Even after pumping out enough seed to swell one woman’s belly, it still stood rigidly erect. His balls continued to contract and expand, producing fresh sperm.
“Hoo…!”
Maria climbed atop the cock with clear tension on her face. Like Wilhelmina, she meant to swallow it whole in one go. She was used to pain, and even more used to giving. Still, she felt strangely nervous.
I can’t just keep being nervous.
Kristia was waiting so desperately too. More than anything, she herself could not hold back any longer.
Maria steeled herself and took the glans kissing her entrance deep into her flesh in one swift motion—just as Wilhelmina had.
“Nngh!”
Maria’s brows furrowed prettily. Her carefully preserved virginity tore, and blood flowed. A vivid red streak ran down the already filthy cock. She considered using magic to dull the pain, then shook her head and steadied her breathing. She did not want to erase so ungracefully a sensation she would experience only once in her life—even if it was pain rather than pleasure.
“How is it?”
Kristia, still lying down, rubbed her thighs together as she asked. Wilhelmina had lost all reason the moment she took him in, leaving no chance for questions, but this was different.
Maria exhaled a long breath. Once she had grown somewhat used to the pain, she parted her lips.
“Mmm… because it fills me so completely… nngh! It feels rather tight. But more than that, the sense of fulfillment, the satisfaction of being filled, is greater.”
“Satisfaction… you say?”
“Hnn…! Yes.”
Instead of answering further, Maria stroked her protruding lower belly and smiled. Seeing the clear outline of the glans and the shaft of his cock made her feel proud as well.
“Anyway… hnnngh! I’ll milk him and pass him over soon… so just hold on a little longer.”
As Maria began to slowly rock her hips, Kristia nodded silently.
“Aaang…!”
The thick ridge of the glans scraped mercilessly along her inner walls, drawing a moan from her. The cock filled her so tightly it was hard to breathe; even the slightest movement brought overwhelming stimulation. And it was so hard.
“It’s not fair… only Beatrix… auuuh…! Means she’s been enjoying this all along….”
Jealousy and moans spilled together from Maria’s lips. The more she spoke, the faster her hips moved. Unlike Wilhelmina, though, she knew how to use her waist more flexibly. Even in her first experience she began to gently circle her hips, then twisted them to deliver even greater stimulation to the cock. Her spiral-twisting flesh clung to him without a single gap.
“Nngh… haaung…!”
The pain that had kept her mind clear now fogged it like mist; she could only moan and rock her hips. She was walking the same path as Wilhelmina, who still lay collapsed on the bed moaning.
Press! When she put her weight into her hips, the glans crushed firmly against her cervix. A sensation like carefully grinding it spread through her lower belly. Maria tilted her chin up slightly, moaning continuously as she gently rotated her hips in that position. Unlike Wilhelmina’s violent slamming, she wanted to savor at length the feeling of the glans digging into her cervix.
“Aaaang…!”
At last, the moment the trembling cock began to spurt semen again, Maria climaxed with the loudest moan of her life. She joyfully welcomed the seed flooding her womb.
This is true happiness.
Maria gently stroked her swollen lower belly and smiled. If it were up to her, she would monopolize this happiness all day, for days on end. But a promise was a promise; she had to yield. And the red-haired woman who was now on the verge of tears looked so pitiful.
Hnn! Maria slowly lifted her hips so she would not climax again in succession. Finally the fully withdrawn cock flopped onto Albert’s stomach.
“Kristia. It’s your turn now.”
When Maria whispered, the red-haired woman’s eyes blazed as if on fire.
At last the final virgin took the male into herself. A moan of pain left her lips. From her sex she spilled clean red blood.
Strange.
Why had he fallen asleep after drinking tea?
Albert thought with all his might through the fog in his head and forced his heavy eyelids open. The more he woke, the more he realized a strange weight was pressing down on his stomach. And that his cock was wrapped in warm flesh.
Beatrix?
The image of his wife riding him and shaking her hips flashed through his mind, but—
“Kri… stia?”
The moment he opened his eyes, he saw not Beatrix but the red-haired woman, pants discarded, rocking her hips.
They had already taken turns tasting Albert several times. Their wombs full of his seed. The bed filthy with love juices, semen, and sweat scattered everywhere was proof enough.
“Hnn…! You’re… awake?”
Kristia smiled as she showed off hip movements that had already grown quite skilled. The pain had vanished as if washed away, and she had grown so used to the pleasure that she could even talk while rocking her hips. The vivid bloodstains that had run down the cock had long since melted into her juices and disappeared.
“What on earth is going on?”
Albert frowned as he asked. Surprisingly his body could move freely, yet the pleasure of the female flesh made it hard to keep a calm expression.
Squelch, squelch.
Even so, Kristia happily continued rocking her hips. She gazed at Albert with eyes sparkling with anticipation.
“That is… haaung! I’ll tell you later. You’ll have trouble holding onto your reason soon enough anyway.”
“What do you mean by that…?!”
In that instant a drunken sensation swept through Albert’s entire body. His thoughts blurred, his body heated, and sexual excitement grew stronger and stronger. It was not simply because Kristia kept stimulating his cock; it felt exactly like the peak of extreme arousal.
“I fed you medicine when I woke you. Especially one made so that men with weak libidos can easily make children.”
If a spouse one loved or married for love had too weak a sex drive, it hindered reproduction. One past monarch had created the medicine to prevent accidents from that. Word of mouth spread it across the entire continent until it became one of the commonly used drugs. However—
They had given the medicine to Albert, who already had a strong libido, and an enhanced version at that. So that he would lose all reason and become a beast that could think of nothing but breeding.
They’re insane…
He desperately tried to cling to the last shred of reason. Maria and Wilhelmina lying collapsed on the bed, staring at him with heat-crazed eyes. Kristia rocking her hips. The thick scents of female and male. And finally Beatrix lying alone on a slightly distant bed.
Albert instinctively knew the harem route had begun. He would have been happy enough just sticking close to Beatrix alone without any of this…
“Come… hurry and lose your reason, and ravish me as much as you like. Just as you did to Beatrix that day.”
When Kristia tempted him in a sweet voice, bloodshot veins stood out in Albert’s eyes. It meant he was losing his reason just as she wanted. But he could not simply let her rock her hips as she pleased. Escaping this situation was impossible, and even if he could, the problems would be huge. In the end he guessed he had to seize control of this flow for things to go smoothly.
With a sudden surge Albert sat up and wrapped both arms around Kristia’s waist. Face-to-face was a good position for confirming each other’s love.
First I’ll pin her down and see.
Just as he had subdued Beatrix and made her offer him everything, he would have to do the same to these women. Albert reached that conclusion with his last remaining reason, then began to act as his breeding lust dictated.
Squeeze!
“Hnnngh!”
When he slid the arms around her waist down and firmly gripped both of her buttocks, sparks exploded in Kristia’s head. People often said you saw stars when dizzy or hit with a strong impact—right now that was exactly Kristia.
“I only grabbed your ass, so why… haaaang!”
A high moan spilled from her lips, and even Kristia herself looked startled. Though it was her own moan, her expression was full of disbelief.
Thud. Albert toppled onto the bed while still holding Kristia. The gaze he fixed on her was sharp yet burning. His cock, already harder, and now the man’s hands pinning both her wrists. Overwhelmed beneath a male body, Kristia’s heart began to pound fiercely.
Being pinned under a man… feels like this.
The man trying to plant his seed—semen, a baby—through sex looked incredibly dashing. She understood why Beatrix had yielded the initiative. While Kristia flushed with embarrassment and a strange happiness—
Albert began to move his hips roughly. So violently it sounded like fists pounding flesh.
“Aaang! Haaang! How… it’s completely… completely different… hnnngh!”
She had thought she was moving her own hips quite roughly. It could not even compare to a male’s vigorous thrusts. Her own intensity did not even qualify as intensity; it was nothing more than a cute little tail-wagging.
Faced with the overwhelming difference, Kristia did not know what to do and poured out coquettish moans. She who had been ranked the strictest among the monarchs was now nothing but a female cooing and fawning.
With every impact of their hips, ripples spread across her large buttocks as they squashed. Perhaps because her big, thick rear absorbed the shock, Albert could freely thrash his hips. Otherwise his body would have been tossed about like a buoy in the waves and it would have been quite inconvenient.
Thud, thud!
When the glans slammed into her cervix like a battering ram, her entire womb vibrated. The semen still inside sloshed roughly, stimulating Kristia. Inside and out. Albert’s cock and his seed tormented her from both sides; she could no longer endure.
“Oooh… ooooh!”
Squelch.
Freshly produced semen was forcefully pumped into the tightly crushed cervix. Kristia’s eyes rolled completely back as she continuously let out beast-like moans. The way she savored the afterglow in a frog-like posture looked thoroughly indecent.
Pop!
When Albert roughly pulled his cock free, Kristia’s sex made a cheerful sound.
This was only the beginning.
Meeting the heat-crazed gaze of the male, the lower bellies of the two females tingled. His stamina showed no sign of running dry, and the heat filling the bedroom showed no sign of cooling. Rather, as if this was where it truly began, it started to burn even hotter.