Dwarf. Voyeurism. Legal. - 3
How was he supposed to answer a question like whether he’d fucked another country’s queen?
Obviously he had to deny it.
“What on earth are you talking about? You may look free-spirited, but that is clearly a question that crosses the line.”
Albert’s brow furrowed in a picture of refined displeasure.
Inside, his heart was hammering so hard it felt ready to burst.
Even so, he managed to play the part of the offended guest with surprising conviction.
Ella snorted and pressed on.
“Really? The way Her Majesty looked at you, the tone of her voice, her whole manner—none of that comes out unless the relationship is special.”
There was no need for her to put on that act right in front of me.
Ella was already acting as if she had seen straight through everything.
“I’m the type who has to say what needs saying even if it kills me. That’s why Her Majesty’s nearly had a stroke a few times because of me.”
And there had been times she’d nearly actually died.
Talking about her own near-death as if it were someone else’s business left Albert looking thoroughly nonplussed.
“You really are an absurd person.”
“I think so too. But my lips are sealed. Her Majesty herself will vouch for that.”
Even when she had forged tools for Maria.
Even when she had glimpsed the secret requests of clients who wanted certain… special implements made.
“And that isn’t just so you can stay alive?”
“Hardly. If I were the sort of bitch who valued her own life, would I be crazy enough to poke at Her Majesty’s temper?”
Simply refusing to vulgarly blab secrets one happened to see was also a craftsman’s virtue.
Ella sincerely believed that, and so she never carelessly spilled other people’s secrets.
Not even when she had been kidnapped and tortured for it.
Is she amazing, or just insane…?
While Albert was still trying to get a read on her, Ella’s curved lips straightened into a line.
“Ah. Let’s drop this talk here. It’s not important anyway.”
“Yes. Let’s.”
“Mm. Anyway, if you and Her Majesty really do have a deep relationship… I have one proposal for you.”
She was already certain that Albert and Maria shared something special.
The careless little slips that showed precisely because these tyrants never bothered living while watching other people’s eyes.
The way Maria had absently stroked her lower belly when she stepped outside.
The thick, musky scent that had filled the heated room, and the fact that its source was Maria herself.
There were a few other clues, but those two were the biggest.
They might be keeping quiet out of consideration for Albert, but from the start they had never intended to hide it completely.
Albert let out a sigh of pure disbelief, yet still asked Ella,
“I’ll hear what you have to say first.”
“Nothing much. Just let me watch you and Her Majesty mating.”
I kind of like peeping, you see.
Perhaps because the request was so completely unexpected, Albert’s eyes went round as saucers.
“…I knew you were eccentric, but I never imagined you’d come out with something like that.”
I revealed one of my own filthy secrets, so you be honest too.
That was how Ella had closed the conversation.
When Albert returned to the guest chambers and explained everything from beginning to end, Maria also let out a very long sigh.
In the end Albert had played dumb and left, claiming it was too absurd…
“Is it true that her lips are sealed?”
“Yes. It’s shameless of me to say it myself, but there is no dwarf whose mouth is as tight as Ella’s.”
Dwarves were all serious by nature, yet when it came to keeping secrets, no one matched Ella.
That was why she had quite a few clients who occasionally asked her to make discreet tools.
People who claimed their own mouths were sealed were usually lying, or at least extremely rare.
This time, it seemed, it was the real thing.
Fortunately Maria herself was willing to vouch for how tight-lipped Ella was, so there shouldn’t be any real problem.
Albert simply wanted to pretend the whole thing had never happened and move on.
“I’m sorry, but could we try a different workshop tomorrow? Accepting such a strange condition is a bit…”
“What? Is there any need for that?”
Yet Maria’s eyes sparkled as she urged him to accept the proposal.
If they just let her watch them have sex and she would forge the sword right away, why bother hunting down another dwarf and negotiating all over again?
It wasn’t as if she was asking to join in.
“What? So you’re saying we should show her?”
“Why not? You already promised to hold me tonight anyway.”
When Maria shot him a sidelong glance, a cold bead of sweat rolled down Albert’s forehead.
He was so flustered that not a single coherent thought would form.
“A noble lady secretly peeping on a man while a servant or maid masturbates—that’s a common setup even in novels.”
But reality isn’t a novel. Albert almost argued, then remembered he had been isekai’d into a game world and shut his mouth.
He was freshly reminded that being isekai’d itself was already thoroughly unreasonable.
Maria slowly rose and smiled brightly at him.
“What will you do?”
A dick sleeve must never casually squeeze the cock.
Wanting to uphold that principle, Maria left the final decision to Albert.
Even though the answer was essentially already decided.
It feels like she’s trying to talk me into it…
Her lips were sealed.
Sealed tightly enough that a queen would vouch for it.
Albert crossed his arms, thought it over, and finally nodded.
“…All right. Let’s do it that way.”
“Then I’ll go prepare. Please rest and wait for me.”
Smiling, Maria left the guest chambers. She returned only when the sun had almost completely set.
Albert sat up on the bed and asked,
“You’re back?”
“Yes. I cast a spell that shares my vision with her. Shall we begin?”
Rustle. The moment Maria locked the guest-chamber door she stripped off her dress.
At the same time she spread a soundproofing spell so that no noise would leak out.
He had expected her to end up completely naked.
Instead, the lewd lingerie Albert had gifted her still covered Maria’s body.
No—it highlighted it.
Making her look even more obscene, even more delicious, than if she had been fully bare.
Thud. With every step Maria took, her breasts swayed and her ass twitched up and down.
She was deliberately walking in a vulgar way, fanning the flames of the watcher‘s desire.
All of it for the one person allowed to see Maria’s shameless coquetry.
For Albert.
“Would you like to sit here?”
Maria patted the edge of the bed and smiled.
When Albert sat as ordered, her hands went straight for his trousers.
She was pretending to be composed, but in truth she was burning with impatience.
Because she had already turned the semen she had been carrying in her belly into nutrients, her womb was completely empty.
“I’ll take these off. Could you lift your hips just a little? Yes, like that…”
Maria skillfully stripped away his trousers, and the thick male scent flooded her nose.
Because she had pulled his underwear down at the same time, his half-erect cock was fully exposed.
Even in this situation I’m getting hard. How pathetic.
Albert sighed as he watched his cock steadily swell.
Once it stood rigid enough to stab the ceiling, Maria squatted right in front of it.
Smack. She pressed kisses all over his heavy balls, then began licking up the shaft with her tongue.
Crouched like a dog with both hands and both feet on the floor, using only her mouth.
“Nngh…”
The ticklish yet frustrating stimulation drew a small moan from Albert’s lips.
His balls were bubbling, churning out fresh sperm, but that was all.
There was no sign of it climbing the shaft.
He had already fucked countless cunts and tasted their tight grip too many times.
If this had been the first time he mixed bodies with Beatrix, the stimulation would have been more than enough.
“Haaah… haaah…”
Maria, on the other hand, was growing more and more aroused as she licked his cock like a dog.
Her plan to tease Albert with insufficient stimulation was succeeding, yet the one doing the teasing was the one panting like a beast.
Her fully exposed crotch was soaked; clear love juices dripped steadily and began to pool.
Her cunt trembled, begging to be stuffed full at once, and bloodshot heat slowly filled Albert’s eyes as well.
I want to grab her head with both hands and ram my cock down her throat.
Still, this frustrating stimulation wasn’t entirely bad either.
While he remained stuck between action and inaction, Maria exhaled hotly and rose.
When her heated breath brushed the glans, his cock gave a big, eager twitch.
Drip, drip.
She deliberately showed him her dripping crotch; strength flooded Albert’s gaze.
“What will you do?”
Maria gently wrapped both hands around his cock and whispered,
“Will you fuck me from behind like a dog? Slamming your hips into this nice fat ass while you breed me would feel good, wouldn’t it? Or should I just climb on top and ride you the ordinary way? If you don’t like that either, then the way you took Wilhelmina that day… Kyaaah?!”
While she was teasing the tip of his urethra with a finger and seducing him, Maria let out a scream of pure rapture.
Albert had shot to his feet, seized her shoulders with both hands, and roughly thrown her down onto the bed.
The soft mattress bounced; her huge breasts bounced with it.
“Lie on your side.”
That was all Albert managed to say as he covered her.
“On my… side?”
Maria looked puzzled but obeyed.
Unless you were a baby, lying on your side wasn’t that difficult.
“Ah…!”
Then, the moment Albert grabbed her sturdy leg and lifted it high, Maria’s eyes sparkled with anticipation.
Because raising her upper leg had fully exposed her soaked pussy.
Albert sat astride her lower leg and slowly crawled forward on his knees.
The way he approached on his knees looked exactly like a duck waddle.
Maria swallowed dryly as she looked at her own leg draped over his body.
A dick sleeve must never squeeze the cock—but this case was an exception.
Squelch. The glans gently rubbed her folds, searching for the entrance.
“Please… put it in.”
When she begged in a desperate voice, Albert answered by rolling his hips forward.
“Haaauu…!”
Maria let out a messy moan and shuddered.
The massive shaft and the ridge of the glans scraped her vaginal flesh, lighting up every pleasure spot.
Albert wrapped both arms around her thigh and gradually sped up his hips.
Forward, back.
That was the only motion, yet for the one receiving it, it was pure heaven.
Every time the thick glans pounded her cervix, her whole body vibrated.
Naturally the womb, sitting right against the cervix, was no exception.
When the entire uterus shook, her pussy violently gushed love juices.
“Haaah… Master… Masterrr…!”
Maria moaned, recalling a line she had once read in a novel.
She could scream loud enough to bring the walls down and it would still be fine.
Outside, only deathly silence would be heard.
“Hoo, hoo…!”
Albert panted roughly and stretched his left hand forward.
Because he had buried his cock to the root, even a slight reach let his hand find her big ass.
The white, delicious ass of a female whose flesh was plump and soaked in sweat.
Squeeze!
“Aaang!”
When Albert’s hand gripped her ass with all his strength, Maria cried out in joy.
If I reach a little farther I could grab those big, heavy breasts…
Even while relentlessly working his hips, Albert clicked his tongue in mild regret.
I’ll give up for now.
The night was long and his stamina was infinite.
If he wanted, he could fill a small bathtub with cum and sink Maria into it.
He could plug her cervix with his glans and pump semen until her womb burst.
So for now he decided to think only of filling the female’s belly full of cum.
“Haaang…! Aaung! Master, Masterrr…!”
Slap! Every time crotch met crotch, the flesh of the female’s thighs and ass rippled like waves.
The male’s breathing grew rougher; the female’s cries climbed higher.
The beautiful voice in which the female moaned only stoked his excitement further.
“I love you… I love you… I love youuu… Hnnngh!”
Maria’s eyes rolled halfway back as she whispered love over and over.
As if to prove the love was more than words, she clenched her lower belly hard.
The pretty eleven-line abs on her stomach contracted even tighter, and her vaginal walls crushed his cock as if to pulverize it.
On top of that, her cervix and his glans shared a deep, wet kiss, greedily tasting each other; strength flooded Albert’s thighs as well.
“Ugh…!”
A tingling heat rose from his lower belly; the semen that had been climbing his shaft erupted in a thick gush.
Albert half-closed his eyes and groaned, tightening the arm that held Maria’s leg.
The hand gripping her ass did the same.
He carefully kneaded the ass flesh; soft meat bulged between his fingers.
Sometimes it slipped because of the sweat.
“Hooook… Oooook…!”
When the warm semen inflated her womb, a bestial moan spilled from Maria’s mouth.
Exactly the same as every other monarch who had tasted his cock and knelt.
“Hnnngh…!”
And the tiny dwarf peeping on the scene from her own room also climaxed, squirting love juices like a fountain.
Lying on her bed, fingers working her own pussy.