Naked Garden Walk
Kylian had learned a few more things about the **Stigma of Lust** in recent days.
1. Reaching the absolute peak. 2. Drinking the man’s semen.
There were even more than those two.
3. The stigma could activate at any time, day or night. Its duration was unknown, but it would only be released once the conditions were met. 4. During the activation, **Regression of Ego** could not be stopped no matter what.
He had been mistaken in thinking it only happened at night and would make her horny. Haze had been aroused from the afternoon of their wedding day. The **Regression of Ego** must have occurred hours earlier and had only been released once she calmed down.
That was why Kylian had been burdened with an unnecessary request when he went looking for Haze.
It was an untimely late night. When the humid summer breeze brushed her skin, even her panties were forgotten. Haze walked naked and trembled slightly.
“, !”
“….”
Haze crawled on all fours on her knees. It was the Butterfly Garden, accessible only to the Empress and the Second Princess.
‘How long does this have to go on?’
The first condition was to reach the absolute peak. Was simply crawling on a leash really going to do it?
Didn’t matter. Kylian had stopped caring. He walked toward the thicket, holding the leash out of habit.
He figured that even a single blade of grass or a handful of dirt touching Haze’s sensitive skin might provide stimulation.
After stepping into the thicket, Haze shuddered and stopped.
“….”
“…Haze?”
The dog-girl Haze cried out in a pitiful voice that she could no longer walk.
When he looked down, her left thigh was trembling, complaining of discomfort. There was a sharp thorn embedded in her big toe.
“Knees. Look down.”
“….”
Haze released her all-fours position and knelt. Thanks to that, Kylian easily pulled the thorn from her big toe.
“Good. …?”
He looked down. Haze was whimpering and licking Kylian’s hand with her cold, slippery tongue. She seemed to have no other way to express her gratitude.
Kylian felt a mischievous urge and spread his palm.
“Hand.”
Tap. Haze reached out with her small, soft hand.
“Head.”
Following the command, she happily pressed her head against his palm. As Kylian stroked her soft hair, a faint memory surfaced.
The memory of raising a dog when he was young.
“, ….”
There had been a hunting dog named Beth. Kylian had been forced into brutal training since childhood, so he didn’t remember playing with Beth much, but there was some bond.
She had been a decent dog, but her heat had been too long, so she had run off somewhere. He wondered if she had even mated with a female.
As he walked out of the thicket with Haze and onto a flat path with no obstacles, she suddenly looked uneasy.
“, ….”
She needed to pee.
Haze twisted her waist and looked pitifully pitiful. As if begging him to look away even once.
Slap!
Kylian brought his palm down on her round, soft buttocks.
“…!”
Ridiculous sound.
“Why is a dog making noises?”
“O, ooh… I need to pee…”
Tears welled up in Haze’s eyes.
Strange. If it had been the first night, she should have already burst long ago. Maybe she had held it because the position was bad.
A noise that shouldn’t have been heard came from afar.
“Oh my.”
Even in the garden blooming with all kinds of flowers, a particularly foul scent lingered.
It was the Empress.
“Was someone here? It smells terrible.”
“The Second Princess and the Sword Saint have passed through.”
“Hmm. I see.”
Even at this late hour, the Empress strolled casually, carrying her parasol with lace on her shoulder and ignoring the maids trailing behind her.
‘Fucking mother and daughter.’
Kylian hid his body in the Separate Palace in a corner of the garden and ground his teeth. Haze couldn’t hide her moans, so he had to cover her mouth.
“Hey. If the Empress had sent a message, you could have told me, right?”
“….”
Haze shook her head as if she had never heard of such a thing.
When she thought about it, Haze hadn’t stayed with her mother since entering the palace. Their relationship must have been colder than expected.
Haze’s reaction answered the question immediately.
‘…This.’
Haze wandered through the garden, excited as she watched the people. She seemed to enjoy the anxious feeling of whether her private parts would be exposed.
Kylian felt his irritation boiling over, unfastened his belt, and lowered his pants. At his brutally thick size, Haze’s body trembled as she let go of the force she had been using to lick his abdomen.
“H, hieek? Jaja… hick!”
He hadn’t inserted. Kylian had simply wedged his cock between Haze’s thighs, pressed it against her pussy, and rubbed the shaft.
“Who told you to act according to your lust?”
Kylian continued speaking in an angry voice. The fingers gripping her hips were squeezing so hard that red marks like rope burns appeared on her white skin.
“You grew up so prettily under the Empress’s care, thinking the whole world is on your side. You need to know that there are bad people too.”
“!”
Even without insertion, Haze let out a pathetic cry as if her pussy had been pierced by the pointy thing.
While rubbing between her thighs, there was no need to use fingers to stimulate. The friction between her clit, labia minora, and vaginal entrance increased the heat, so Haze flailed her arms.
“H, I can’t… hieek!♥”
“It’s not heard.”
“Hieek…! Hiek! Ugh!!”
Anyway, her virgin body had quickly heated up. The clit swelled, the labia minora engorged, and the vaginal entrance became puffy.
And it wasn’t enough. Her love juices flowed in a stream, and she stood on her toes on the ground.
“Such a premature ejaculator.”
It might not be bad to just fuck her in the ass instead.
Haze’s eyes rolled back, unable to endure the heat. A small puddle of sweat and love juices had formed on the ground.
Kylian sighed anew. He couldn’t even fuck with such slick pussy.
‘How pitiful.’
But if he inserted now, his cock would burst. He wanted to avoid that at all costs.
“Aigoo! Uck…♥”
“What did you say?”
Haze stared at him with teary eyes. She was already ready to be inserted, yet he only tormented her with his cock.
“Put it in… put your cock in…”
“No.”
Who had told her to do evil things and act as she pleased every time?
‘Actually, I’m glad I got branded.’
Live in hell for a hundred days and reflect. Kylian’s stomach boiled just like hers.
“Ku…!”
As he sped up, the urge to cum rose. He held it in no longer and erupted, spraying semen. Haze lifted her chin and trembled as if in convulsions.
Haze had held back to her limit without insertion and had never seen semen with her own eyes. So, simply by being forced to watch, she had already reached her limit.
Thanks to constant friction, foam flowed from Haze’s pussy.
“A, aaaaaa….”
The moment Haze lost consciousness and tried to slump down, Kylian supported her back. A sound would expose them immediately.
He felt around her abdomen. The stigma was slowly flickering, as if the condition had been met.
“He didn’t catch us.”
The Empress strolled happily in the distance, unaware. She didn’t know that her daughter had been humiliated by a man and had lost consciousness.
If caught, Kylian’s neck would have been chopped. After all, Haze was a member of the noble imperial family. She wouldn’t believe he had done it out of necessity to remove the **Stigma of Lust**.
“Uht… huuuh….”
Seeing her shiver as the summer breeze touched her skin even while unconscious made Kylian sigh.
He immediately picked up her from the knees and sharpened his sense of smell.
“Roughly south.”
If he went south like this, they could reach the Separate Palace without any obstacles.
Kylian carried Haze, who was still unconscious and swaying.
‘She won’t get pregnant.’
No matter how much the **Stigma of Lust** promoted pregnancy, he had cum outside. Even if a drop entered, the probability for a woman in her ovulation period was only twenty percent in ordinary times.
From the beginning, external ejaculation in the direction of the face had an even lower probability of bringing Haze the baby she wanted.
‘Ah, a baby. I want to have a baby…’
Suddenly, the memory came back.
Why had Haze said that? He had heard that the **Stigma of Lust** was a spell that prayed for fertility and abundance in some rural areas, so they didn’t perform the ritual.
‘Haze getting pregnant?’
That was ridiculous.
‘He has to be joking.’