Training the Red Lioness (2)
Ruriel felt like she was losing her mind from the overwhelming stimulation she was experiencing for the first time in her life. It was a violent pleasure that went far beyond the secret masturbation she used to do in private—like someone was directly scrambling her brains. She never imagined that something as simple as fingers rubbing her clitoris and pinching her nipples could produce such an intense sensation.
Her body grew hotter and hotter, her consciousness fading into a haze, and just as she felt like she was about to reach climax—
Now.
Thrust!!
Tusma suddenly drove his massive cock deep into her pussy, which had already begun overflowing with her juices like a spring.
“Haaaaaaaang!!”
A scream mixed with both pain and pleasure burst from Ruriel’s lips. Along with the sharp agony of her hymen tearing in a single stroke came the overwhelming sensation of a huge foreign object being shoved all the way into her deepest, most sensitive place. It completely shut down every thought in her head.
Whoosh!!
At the same time, a powerful squirt erupted from Ruriel’s urethra as she reached orgasm, soaking Tusma’s firm abdomen with hot fluid.
Heh heh. I managed to take a noble lady’s virginity and make her cum at the exact same time. Perfect.
It was a lewd fantasy he had always wanted to try, and now the day had finally come. The Paint of Corruption magic that made this possible was truly the best.
“Huuuung…”
Blood mixed with her love juices, staining the white sheets red. Ruriel’s pussy trembled as the girl who had been a virgin only moments ago quivered in the aftermath. The pain of losing her virginity had been fleeting. The climactic pleasure that pierced through her body had been so much stronger that she hadn’t even properly registered the loss of her purity.
“Well then, let’s begin in earnest, my lady.”
Tusma immediately began moving his hips, roughly thrusting into her narrow, scorching hot pussy.
Smack! Smack! Smack!Squelch!
“Ughhh…! Nngiii…!! Ah! Ahn!”
The wet, sticky sounds of friction and the obscene slap of flesh against flesh filled the room. Ruriel couldn’t keep her senses straight amid the storm of sensations she was experiencing for the first time. It hurt, yet it felt good. It was humiliating, yet it excited her. Every time that hot, hard presence filling her completely pounded against the deepest part of her womb, it felt like her entire body was melting.
“Hahng! Ah! Ahn! Ahhuk! W-wait…! It’s… too deep…! My womb… feels like it’s going to tear apart!”
“I still have a long way to go if I want to satisfy you, my lady. There’s a mountain of things I need to do from here on out.”
“A m-mountain…? Isn’t it supposed to just be over once you shove your cock in my pussy?”
“Haha, of course not. Tonight, I’ll properly teach you what perverted sex really is. Using the lewd methods of us commoners—things noble young ladies could never even imagine.”
“I-I think normal sex would be more than enough for me?!”
“What a shame. Unfortunately, perverted sex is the only kind I know. Shall we begin?”
“No, huuuung~!!”
“Ah, but before that.”
At that moment, Tusma suddenly stopped moving his hips and pulled his cock halfway out of her pussy.
“Huh? Why… why did you stop…?”
“Your pussy is simply too tight, my lady. I think we need a bit more lubricant.”
It was a lie. Her pussy was already so drenched with her own juices that it was more than slippery enough. But Tusma had a perverted fantasy he had always wanted to try, so he was using the lie as an excuse to make it happen.
He completely withdrew his cock, then spat a thick glob of saliva into his palm.
“W-what are you doing…? Why are you spitting?”
“This is how we commoners do it, my lady. We don’t have expensive oils, so we make do with what our bodies produce.”
He used his saliva-coated hand to meticulously stroke his massive cock from base to tip. When Ruriel saw his glistening shaft, her face flushed with shock and shame.
Enjoying her reaction, Tusma rubbed the saliva-slicked head of his cock against her pussy entrance once more.
“Hmm? Still not enough, it seems.”
“Huh? You don’t mean…?”
“Yes. That’s exactly what I mean.”
With those words, Tusma spread Ruriel’s pussy wide open with his fingers. Her lewdly glistening labia came into full view, and beyond the pink interior, the entrance to her womb was visible now that her hymen had been torn.
What a perfectly perverted noble pussy.
Gazing at it, Tusma spat directly into her spread-open folds.
Ptui!
“Hahng~?!”
The sheer pleasure of having a mere commoner spit inside a noble lady’s pussy was incredible. It was something he had only fantasized about before, but now he could do it so boldly.
“Y-you… spat inside my… my pussy… a commoner’s spit…”
Ruriel’s pussy twitched as she let out a voice thick with arousal.
“Haha. Watch closely. My cock, now coated in a commoner’s saliva, is going to defile your noble pussy once again.”
“Huuu…!!”
Tusma slowly pushed his cock back inside with a wet, squelching sound. Ruriel shuddered at the feeling of a cock covered in dirty spit entering her. At the same time, she couldn’t resist how much smoother and slicker it felt sliding in compared to before. Of course, it wasn’t because of the saliva—it was simply because her aroused pussy was producing even more juices. But as a sex novice, Ruriel had no way of knowing that, so the sensation only drove her pleasure even deeper.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!!
Once his massive cock began relentlessly pistoning her pussy to the very root again, Ruriel grew even more excited and moaned loudly.
“Hic! Ahn! Not there…! I’m gonna…! I’m gonna cum…!”
Whoosh!!
Hot squirt gushed out of the cute, resisting Ruriel’s urethra like a fountain. This orgasm was even more intense than the last, as if her mind had been burned completely white.
“Huuuu… Haa… Haa…”
Even as she panted, lost in the afterglow of her climax, Tusma didn’t stop moving. Instead, he grew even more intense, flipping her body over so she was face-down.
“W-what are you doing?! This position…! It’s like an animal!”
“If you’re a lioness, you should be on all fours.”
He grabbed her plump ass and thrust his huge cock into her from behind once more.
“Kyaaaaang!”
The doggystyle position allowed him to strike her womb even deeper and more precisely. Ruriel clutched the bedsheets and writhed in pleasure.
Tusma dragged the ornate vanity chair she usually sat on over to the side of the bed.
“Come here, my lady.”
“W-what are you going to do this time…?!”
He forced her to bend over the chair. Her pale ass stood out even more prominently under the moonlight.
“How does it feel to be fucked like a bitch on the furniture you cherish so much by this commoner?”
He penetrated her pussy once again, grabbing a fistful of her red hair and whispering into her ear.
“Cry for me, my lady. Louder. More lewdly. Make those female sounds for this commoner.”
“No… I don’t want to… Nng… Ahn! Aaaahn!”
He slapped her ass hard with his palm.
Smack!
“Kyahn!”
“I told you to cry.”
Smack! Smack!
“Hic! It hurts…! It hurts…! Huaaang! I’m sorry…! Please…!”
Shame, pain, and pleasure mixed together until tears finally burst from her eyes. The moment she began sobbing, Tusma smiled with satisfaction and gently stroked her reddened ass.
“Good girl. Here’s your reward.”
He accelerated his hips, pistoning into her even faster. Ruriel was completely toyed with by his whip and carrot, falling endlessly into the abyss of climax again and again. Her once-proud dignity shattered along with his cum, swept away in waves of pleasure.
The intense session finally ended around dawn. Ruriel lay exhausted in Tusma’s arms. Her entire body was covered in his marks, and the bedsheets were soaked with their sweat, bodily fluids, and her virgin blood.
Ruriel stared blankly at the ceiling with empty eyes.
I’m ruined… completely…
She was no longer the Ruriel Basium she used to be. She had become a bitch, completely tamed in both body and mind by the cock of a mere commoner named Tusma.
Strangely, though, she felt no regret. Instead, a sense of fulfillment and stability she had never experienced before wrapped around her.
Ah, what should I do… I’ve fallen completely for Tusma… To think I would end up falling for a commoner…
She had tried to toy with Tusma using her own charms, but instead she had been utterly dominated by his cock. Now, she couldn’t think of anything except his cock.
“Haa… Haa… Tusma… I’m yours now. I’ll specially allow you to call me by my name…”
She whispered in a voice steeped in love. Tusma gently kissed her forehead.
“Thank you, Ruriel. But I’d prefer our relationship at the academy to remain exactly as it was.”
“Huh…? What do you mean? Do I… not please you anymore? Did I make some kind of mistake…?”
Ruriel clung to him anxiously, looking up at him with pleading eyes. To think that after just one night of sex she was already this dependent on him—the Paint of Corruption really was incredibly effective.
“That’s not it. In front of others, remain my bully. But when we’re alone, be my personal cum dumpster.”
Ruriel’s face instantly turned bright red at his words.
“C-cum dumpster…!”
Normally, she would have flown into a rage. How dare a commoner treat a noble like her as nothing but a cum dumpster? But—
Huh? He’s treating me like a cum dumpster… so why am I getting so excited…? My heart’s pounding. My pussy… feels like it’s getting wet again.
For some reason, the idea of Tusma treating her as his cum dumpster made her happy. Unaware that this was the heavy influence of the Paint of Corruption, Ruriel mistakenly believed this was simply her own sexual preference.
“I-I guess I have no choice. I’ll only let you do it, okay? You absolutely can’t tell anyone else!”
As she said that and snuggled closer, Tusma grinned and squeezed her ass firmly.
“Haha. That’s right, Ruriel. You’re my exclusive cum dumpster now too.”
“You’re suddenly speaking casually… Well, I’ll forgive you… Since you’re my special commoner now… Ufufu.”
At that moment, Ruriel realized something strange.
“Huh?? Did you just say ‘too’?”
Tusma gave her a sly smile. From that smile, Ruriel understood many things. That the members of her own faction had likely already become his cum dumpsters, addicted to the taste of his cock.
“Wow… So I didn’t bring in a bat—I brought in a tiger… I was the one who got eaten, huh…?”
“You catch on quick. My appetite isn’t ordinary, you know. I plan to devour even more noblewomen from now on.”
Smiling, Tusma pushed his still-hard massive cock back into Ruriel’s hot pussy once more.
“Huuung~!! If I keep feeling a cock like this… I won’t be able to get angry at all~!!”
“Heh heh. From now on, I’ll make sure you let out moans instead of anger, Ruriel. I’ll train you until you become my perfect bitch.”
“Aaaahn~! Yes…! For some reason… I love this kind of treatment…!”
Tusma pinched both of her nipples hard and roughly thrust into her pussy. There was still plenty of time left to train Ruriel before morning came.