Commotion by the Great River and Bustling Harbor (2)
Ugh…
After vomiting several times, I finally regained a sliver of my senses.
When my mind cleared, I realized I was slumped on the floor, sobbing uncontrollably. According to the men, I had been pouring out incoherent laments about my wretched life.
Still seated, I stared blankly at the waitress diligently cleaning up the mess I had spewed from my mouth. Five men gazed down at me with varying degrees of bewilderment.
Among them… no, I noticed three had prominent bulges straining against their trousers.
A young girl suddenly intrudes on their table, downs their drinks, gets blackout drunk, and turns the place into a disaster—yet the sight still gets them rock hard. Well, that kind of silent suffering is something only men can understand.
Still… it looks delicious…
A thin strand of drool slipped from my parted lips.
…What am I even thinking.
Watching the men secretly swallow their saliva as they stared at me, my own body began to burn.
Sexual frustration, most likely. For the past few days of peaceful travel with Pirel, I hadn’t had a chance to taste a man.
So,
I seduced them.
I even forgot that Pirel was waiting for me in our room.
“Um… gentlemen…”
Still sitting, I let a faint blush color my cheeks, deliberately shifting so my clothes slipped off one shoulder, and offered them a seductive, distinctly feminine smile.
“By any chance… ehehehe, tonight… could you spare a little more of your time…? I-I’ll pay for the room myself…”
All five men’s Adam’s apples bobbed visibly.
What man could possibly refuse?
Without waiting for their answer, I called the innkeeper from my spot on the floor and paid for another night, then staggered to my feet and lurched toward the room on unsteady legs.
Behind me came the hurried footsteps of the men rushing after.
I entered the room first, flung myself onto the bed—supposedly stuffed with migratory bird feathers for extra softness—and began untying my boots.
By the time I had removed one, all five men had crowded inside.
Their faces were full of anticipation, yet also half-hesitant, as though they were thinking, Is this really okay?
They must have been thrown off by how forward I was.
I looked at them and laughed brightly. “Oh, you’re here?”
Then, casually loosening the other boot, I added, “Decide on an order. …I might look calm, but my body’s on fire and I’m really desperate, so please hurry… It’s fine if you all take me together… Hue?”
Around the time I slipped off the second boot, I felt a hand gently stroking my hair and the shadow of the man standing before me.
“Miss. This doesn’t seem right. You look like a well-bred young wizard. Just go back to your little sister—huk?!”
I yanked down the pants of the man who was babbling like a scolding maiden and pressed my face against his rigidly erect cock. His mouth tried to lecture me, but his body was utterly honest.
“Hehe. From the moment I sat at your table, you were all thinking, ‘If I seduce this girl, maybe she’ll put out,’ imagining fucking me dozens of times—and now you’re acting like this? The body doesn’t lie, you know.”
“T-that’s…”
As expected, he didn’t deny it.
“That very woman is now taking the lead and seducing you? Besides…”
I knelt on the bare floor,
pressed my lips to the tip with a soft chu.
The cute head of his cock was already slick with transparent fluid.
“Hehehe… Your cock is this soaked, and you’re still talking nonsense, mister. You threatened me and Pirel during the day—so pay me back with your body♡”
Before the flustered man could react, I parted my lips.
“Haaup.”
This is going to be delicious…
“Mmph.”
The hard shaft filled my mouth completely. The thick, masculine scent of a man who had been walking around all day flooded my mouth and nose. Just that was enough to drench my lower lips.
Hehe. This. This right here… Big, smelly cocks… I love them… Hehet…
I flicked my tongue across the glans while hugging his waist tightly, forcing the cock deeper—past my tongue, all the way into my throat.
“Huk…”
The uncle who had pretended to be worried was already moaning.
“Mmph… Chup, slurp… Slurp… Hup… Hehe… What do you think…?”
Oops. Of course he couldn’t understand me with a cock stuffed in my mouth. Oh well…
“Ham… Slurp, chuuup… Mgh, uhhng, chup, jurup… Ehehehe…”
“Kugh… You… just what are you…? You’re supposed to be a wizard…”
His voice carried ecstasy, confusion, and a faint trace of fear hidden beneath. So weak for a man. I ignored it and kept sucking greedily.
My tongue danced at angles even I couldn’t comprehend, sadistically attacking his weakest spots.
I’ve never used my tongue like this even back at the brothel.
“Ahup… Chuuup, chup… Uhhng, mmph, slurp… Chuuuuuuuuup!!”
“This… what the… already…?”
Along with his bewildered murmur, I felt several violent twitches deep in my throat. Then thick, fishy, viscous fluid poured down my esophagus.
Gluck. Gluck. Gluuuurk.
“Buhup… Ukk, kuh, huuk…”
The sudden pressure in my throat forced semen to leak from the corners of my mouth and even my nostrils. A few drops splattered onto my travel dress.
…How many seconds did it take this guy to cum?
The thin breath leaking through my nose met the semen coating its tip, forming tiny bubbles that promptly burst. Pff.
“Up… Mmph… Puhaat… Ehehe, thanks for the meal!! How was it?”
I swallowed the sticky, precious fluid—tasteless yet somehow sweet—and licked my lips.
Something… an ominous, chilling energy that didn’t feel like my own tongue seemed to brush across my mouth, but… well, it didn’t matter.
“Huu… Ah, miss, what on earth…”
The uncle whose cock I had sucked—no, exploited—staggered, his strength drained by the recent climax.
Despite having moaned and cum so heavily moments ago, his expression held more reason than pleasure, looking somehow uneasy.
“Ehehe… Instead of just standing there, the rest of you should… ah♡”
Before I could finish, two men grabbed each of my calves where I knelt. My light body lifted into the air.
And then…
“Hue…?”
They pressed their noses to my toes and between them, greedily sniffing.
I wiggled my feet in panic. “W-wait. Just a moment. I-I haven’t washed in nearly ten days while traveling…”
“Huuuuup… Haa…”
“The smell?! Don’t! Even if I seduced you first, this is… e-embarrassing!!!”
I struggled, but with my ankles firmly held, I couldn’t escape.
“This actually smells really good…”
“Yeah. Like white bread with butter…”
“Like the limited-edition special cookies from ‘Drunkiz’s Sunset’ bakery…”
……It had reached the point where nothing I said would help.
Thinking about it, it made sense. Not bathing for days, sweating inside a sleeping bag, continuing the journey with an exhausted body—the scent would have built up thickly. And if all that accumulated body odor transformed into the fragrance of sweet bread…
Then the toes these men were burying their noses in must be giving off an even richer, more intense bread scent.
Uuu… Embarrassing. So embarrassing, so embarrassing, so embarrassing… But…
Even so, my heart throbbed with anticipation.
Without warning, a wet lick swept across the side of my left big toe.
“Hik…!?”
It tickles… it tickles, but…
This feels good.
My body—fully developed by countless men over two years—and my mind, which now knew every erogenous zone too well, felt only pleasure as those shameful extremities were greedily sucked.
It was miserable, but…
Still,
if it felt good, that was enough.
“Hehe… T-tickles… Hng…?! Uguuuu…!? U-uu… huut?!!”
Between my toes, along my sole, the top of my foot, my ankle. The licking tongues slowly traveled upward.
The man holding my right foot seemed frustrated; he flipped my skirt up and lightly peeled away the cloth already soaked through, which had been covering my long-prepared sex.
Uut… F-finally…
The moment the underwear and skirt hiding my flowing juices disappeared, I felt them dripping audibly onto the wooden floor.
I swallowed a mouthful of saliva mixed with semen and braced myself.
For the impact of my pussy being violated.
Just as I finished steeling my heart, the awaited foreign sensation arrived.
Uut…
A squelching feeling. The sensation of my pelvis spreading open. The thick, hard, warm thing mercilessly invading my most precious crevice.
The pleasure surging from all of it.
It’s here, it’s here, it’s hereeee… Wa, wa… it’s innnn… Hehet… J-just from being penetrated once, without even moving… I’m already cumming… Hue… My body is melting…
My elbows supporting me on the floor trembled violently from the pleasure of insertion.
“Miss… were you a virgin…?”
Ah…
Only then did the pain of deflowering reach me, along with the sticky sensation of virgin blood trickling down my belly.
I had forgotten. After the last time I embraced a man, time had been rewound, and during our journey with Pirel there had been more instances requiring time to be turned back—so my hymen had regenerated.
“T-that’s… with ma-magic… ehehehe, I f-fixed it… Uut, ah♡”
I offered the slurred excuse. Not many people truly understood magic, and he had literally watched me “fix” it earlier that day, so they probably wouldn’t suspect anything.
“M-more importantly… Move your hips… please… Ehehe, quickly, okay? Quickly, quickly…”
Urging him like a child, I was already flapping my waist mindlessly like a fish out of water.
The man, hearing my pleas, slowly began moving back and forth.
“Kuh… You really were a virgin? Inside, w-what is this…”
Though my reason had shattered like sea spray beneath the waves of pleasure, even I sensed something strange.
This… wasn’t the sensation I felt during my usual work at Arto’s establishment.
It was as if every wrinkle inside my vagina had come alive and was moving… as though the mucous membranes themselves had become tiny fingers that rose up to personally squeeze and stroke his cock—a completely new feeling…
And right after came an abnormal pleasure that blew all reason away.
“Ahaha, hehet… T-this… Ang, huut… G-good, so gooood…”
Using only childish words, drooling thin strands of saliva from my slack mouth, I crumbled like a beast.
Then my arms were seized by the uncle who had yet to join the orgy.
“Hue…?”
With both legs and both arms held, my body suspended in the air, still drooling saliva and tears, I looked at the man in front of me with completely unfocused eyes and a vacant expression.
The man gazing at my arm with a look that said it looked delicious immediately pulled down his pants and began ravaging my mouth with his rock-hard cock.
“Mgh!?”
I was startled for a moment by the sudden blockage, but I quickly relaxed and began lovingly licking his delicious shaft. I swallowed the tip past my uvula with tender care.
“Uht… Up… Hup… Chup… Churup… Hehe… Ang… Chu, chuuuuuuuup…”
Like an anteater’s tongue, mine wrapped around his cock in impossible directions, licking fiercely and skillfully as though I were stroking him with my hand.
And in less than two minutes, he poured his load deep into my throat.
“Mguh… Bup… Huup, pua… Ehehe, once again… thanks for the meeeal…”
But,
something’s wrong with this…
It’s strange.
“Hik…?! This kind of thing… Huk!?! I d-don’t… know… I’m c-cumming♡ It won’t stooop…”
It’s strange, but…
I can’t think of anything,
and I don’t need to…
Because it feels good.
Hehehehet…
Ehehehehe… So happy…
It feels like… I’m disappearing…
Ah♡
Well, it’s fine♡
…
“Ugh…”
It was an unfamiliar ceiling.
Not new, but a normal one—cleanly maintained wooden planks, beams, and rafters intricately intertwined.
My head felt like it would split open, and my stomach seemed ready to flip at any moment.
A few rays of sunlight and birdsong slipped through the wooden window frame.
Morning… I guess… What did I do last night?
“Are you awake, miss?”
One of the uncles looked down at me with a worried face.
And… I was completely naked.
“W-who… are you…?”
The man looked dumbfounded.
“Ah… Right. Last night, with the uncles… What about your f-friends…?”
Recalling the madness of the previous night, my face flushed crimson.
I really went insane. It’s the alcohol’s fault…
…Was it really the alcohol?
It wasn’t strange that the small body of bakery girl Kaira was weak to drink—unlike the Earth researcher who used to sit deathly pale before a monitor, pouring drinks at a desk covered in printed papers. Still, after vomiting pathetically a few times, I thought my reason had returned.
I could think clearly. I believed my will was truly my own…
Perhaps I had lived as a whore for too long, and rolling around with men had simply become a habit.
“The sun’s been up for quite a while. The others have all left… I stayed because I was worried, but since you’re awake, I’ll be going.”
For someone who had essentially participated in a gangbang, he spoke rather politely.
“Even though you seduced us first… Well, we enjoyed ourselves, so we should leave some compensation. Everyone chipped in a few coins and left them on the table. Consider it a tip. It should cover another night’s lodging.”
They were unnecessarily kind uncles. Especially after initially approaching me with the intent to scam me as a crime target.
Well, it was fine. I saved on the room fee, and the frustration that had built up during our journey with Pirel had been thoroughly relieved.
The uncle left the room awkwardly. I remained alone, naked and covered in dried semen.
A few minutes later, the door opened again.
A cute little head poked through the gap, staring at me intently. A small girl with violet eyes.
“P-Pirel…?!”
I gave her an awkward smile and barely managed to lift my aching body. My muscles screamed in protest.
“Did you… sleep well…? I’m sorry we couldn’t sleep together last night…”
“No. I couldn’t sleep at all.”
Pirel spoke with a pout.
“Because I heard every single sound Kaira made.”
“Ugh…”
Pirel relaxed her guard slightly and took a few steps closer.
“Kaira, you were hungrier than I thought. Well… As your mother, I’ll understand.”
“N-no… It’s not like that…”
My pathetic excuse held no persuasive power.
“Young women your age can be like that. I was the same with Rajail… Eep.”
Pirel suddenly froze, lightly covering her mouth in embarrassment.
“With Father…?”
…Mother had rewound to around twelve or thirteen years old. Only memories from that age should remain…?
“N-never mind. Pretend you didn’t hear that.”
Pirel shook her head vigorously and continued approaching.
“Children shouldn’t do things like that…”
“They might call it childhood on Earth, but here, thirteen is already adulthood.”
“Huu.”
I let out a small sigh and habitually licked my lips with the tip of my tongue. The fishy, salty, bitter taste of semen. There must be plenty on my face too.
At that moment, Pirel—who had been walking toward me—suddenly stopped dead.
“K-Kaira…?!”
Her expression darkened. The playful look from moments ago had turned deathly pale.
“Huh? What’s wrong, Pirel?”
“That… W-what… what is that…?”