47. Falling Petals (10)
47. Falling Blossoms (10)
"Haa, haa."
My breath was just beginning to come in short gasps.
Efram placed his hand on my head.
How dare he lay a hand on the princess's head.
It was an act that clearly deserved punishment.
Even as I glared up at him with that thought, there was no particular reaction.
Rather, he seemed to enjoy my gaze even more, looking down at me with amusement.
"Hoo, you're truly reckless, Princess."
"...Eut."
"Not only are you enjoying teatime right in the middle of enemy territory, but you're even masturbating in a confined room... Are you in your right mind?"
"...Eueuk."
So he had heard all the sounds of my self-pleasure after all.
Thinking that Efram had heard everything made me feel somewhat embarrassed.
Now that I looked, there seemed to be slight dark circles under his eyes too.
...Then shouldn't I quickly relieve that fatigue for him?
While Efram's exhaustion was my fault, the reason I was in this state was entirely Efram's fault too.
I gave Efram a meaningful look.
But even seeing my hint, Efram didn't budge an inch.
Instead, he looked down at me haughtily, as if giving the choice to me.
Then, suddenly, Efram's hand gently began to grip my hair.
"...Hmm?"
I had just begun to express confusion at the strange sensation—
—Squish!
"Hueuk?!"
"How long are you going to keep being frustratingly hesitant?"
Efram forcibly lifted my head up.
Then he made me bury my face into his groin.
"Eup?!"
Efram used his other hand to pull down his pants.
Then, from within, a massive pillar sprang up, twitching.
It was Efram's penis.
And that penis was placed right on top of my face with a thud.
His intense scent began to fill my head.
"Haa, haa."
Without realizing it, I instinctively brought my nose to Efram's penis.
Efram forcibly moved the hand gripping my hair, rubbing his penis against my lips.
"Uum...!"
I reflexively tried to avoid it, but Efram wouldn't let me.
"Open your mouth."
"Eup!"
Efram forced his member into my mouth.
Ultimately, overwhelmed by his intensity, I had no choice but to slowly open my mouth.
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Honestly, at first I hadn't let go of reason.
If I carelessly messed with her and it led to war with the empire—
No, it wouldn't be war but one-sided subjugation.
But when the door opened, the princess inside was naked.
I was momentarily flustered.
I had expected her to at least be wearing something.
Naturally, I should have turned my head away immediately upon seeing that.
But for some reason, my head wouldn't turn.
As if she were the pinnacle of beauty, her skin was clear and smooth, and her breasts were as magnificent as those of a cow beastfolk.
Yet what tempted me most was none other than her pelvis.
That impossibly wide pelvis, unbelievable for such a slender body, was too noticeable.
In the middle of her lower abdomen was engraved a glowing red Crest—it seemed she had indeed been affected by a succubus.
No doubt the reason the princess was out of her mind and standing like this was because of the succubus.
While thinking that, the princess suddenly locked the door.
The reason was obvious.
"...Ah."
This is wrong.
She clearly looks like she just became an adult.
Someone like her shouldn't be involved with an uncle like me who's approaching forty.
As Efram tried to step back, the princess instead began to kneel.
No matter how you looked at it, she wasn't in her right mind.
But the moment I faced the princess kneeling demurely,
From my head, my chest, my heart.
An indescribable sadism began to boil up.
Of course,
Even then, the thread of reason still remained.
But—
"Hmm, uhm! Th-this princess serving you like this is a first. Co-consider it an honor..."
Her cheeks flushed deeply as if she knew exactly what she was doing, despite not being in her right mind.
And her evasive gaze as if she felt immediate shame.
Those two things ultimately caused Efram to break.
He reached out his hand.
Then he grabbed the princess by her hair.
Clearly, this wasn't his preference.
For some reason, he wanted to torment the princess kneeling before him right now.
Was it because of that glowing red Crest?
Or because the princess was leaking lewd fluids down below even as she spoke like that?
If not that, then was this actually my unknown preference all along?
Honestly, I'm not sure exactly.
But what I'm feeling right now is clearly sadism.
Ultimately, I couldn't hold back.
"Open your mouth."
It was a deeply resonant low voice I'd never heard from myself before.
And the princess, who I expected to scream and resist, instead opened her mouth herself and took my cock into it.
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"...Haup."
Ah.
The moment I took Efram's member into my mouth,
My lower abdomen trembled simultaneously, and something tightened in my chest.
I roughly knew what this sensation was.
The feeling of crossing a line I was taught never to cross when I was young.
While others might not show any particular reaction, it was the sensation of knowing something within myself had collapsed.
But I only had a moment to feel the aftermath of that sensation—
—Shuck!
"Keuhok?! Keuk, geuk?!"
Efram forcibly shoved his member deep into my throat.
I gagged and tried to pull away, but the firmly gripping hand and Efram's cold gaze looking down at me as if daring me to spit it out made my heart beat coldly.
"Kyup, keuk, geuk. Geuk."
Efram just kept thrusting deep into my throat.
Naturally, there was no emotion in it whatsoever.
It was like using a tool.
Using my throat as a masturbation tool.
—Schluck schluck schluck.
"Haa, keuk."
My throat contracted to push out the forcibly inserted penis.
And that created a mysteriously perfect tightness.
"Geuk, geuk, geuk?! Keuk!"
Had I gotten somewhat used to it?
The gagging reflex no longer came.
The tormenting sensation also began to gradually ease.
Having regained a tiny bit of composure, I looked up at Efram.
He was quite, no. He was genuinely enjoying himself through my throat.
'...Ah.'
During etiquette class sex education, I was taught that men take care of everything in bed.
When they mentioned teaching a few techniques that would please men, I opposed it and didn't even listen.
Naturally, I thought I would never be with a man.
Back then, my heart was still that of a man too.
I began to regret that.
If I knew it would come to this, even if I wasn't interested, even if I was certain I would never do this by my own will, I should have at least listened to what those techniques were.
While Efram seemed to be enjoying himself using my throat, that was strictly 'Efram using me'—I wasn't actually doing anything.
How could I make Efram happy here, how could I satisfy Efram.
Even as Efram thrust into my throat, my mind was filled with such concerns.
And not long after, something flashed through my mind like lightning.
It was one of the aftercare techniques taught during sex education.
If a man shows conquest desire toward the princess and tries to ejaculate on her face or in her mouth.
While it would be proper to refuse if possible, if that man is someone the princess truly likes, she should purely accept that conquest desire.
Coincidentally, Efram was using my throat.
Didn't that mean he was showing conquest desire by tormenting me—a different aspect but the same desire for conquest?
And just then,
"Keuk! Damn it!"
Efram, who had thrust into my throat dozens of times, seemed to be approaching orgasm.
And finally, the moment Efram pulled his penis out of my mouth to ejaculate,
"Haup!"
"Wh-what?!"
I took his penis back into my mouth.
Though he looked surprised, a man can't hold back once the urge to ejaculate has built up.
As someone who was once a man, I knew that fact best.
—Bbrrrrrrrrt!
And so Efram ended up ejaculating a full load into my mouth.
It was so much that I couldn't easily open my mouth.
If I opened it now, it would definitely spill out.
"Churururup...!"
I pulled back while pressing my lips tightly together to prevent Efram's semen from spilling out.
Then I tilted my head back and slowly opened my mouth to show him the semen held within.
"Beeee..."
Efram seemed to suddenly realize what he had done, flustered and stammering as he hurriedly grabbed some tissues and approached me,
"He-here, spit it out..."
"Uum, uumeum."
—...Gulp-gulk.
"Puhaa."
I swallowed all the semen in my mouth, then opened my mouth again to show Efram my clean mouth.
I gave Efram a sly smile as if asking if I did well.
And in that moment,
—...Bul-kkeun!
"...Ha!"
Efram let out an incredulous laugh, but his lower half was honest.
It seemed he could still go more.
"I'll punish you properly, you mischievous princess."
Efram took off his shirt and slowly walked toward me.
He no longer seemed interested in hiding anything.
Overwhelmed by his scent and intensity, I unconsciously stepped back but eventually hit the wall.
But even then, Efram didn't stop.
Our thighs touched, my breasts, my nipples touched his abs, but he still approached me.
And the moment Efram's erect penis, pointing toward the sky, touched my lower abdomen,
"Turn around."
"...Hic."
He commanded me in a cold voice I was hearing for the first time.