Chapter 56
Chapter 56
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 56
Chapter Title: [Secret Clinic] Treating Her Majesty the Queen (6)
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But still.
My rational mind hadn't fully accepted it yet, so playing along with this absurd theater seemed like the polite thing to do.
"His Highness cannot come. The only one who can save Your Majesty right now is me."
And slowly, I aligned the glans toward the thoroughly soaked entrance of her pussy.
The twitching folds clung to the glans with wet, sucking kisses, sending electric shivers up my spine.
They parted left and right, oozing juices, repeatedly swallowing just the sensitive tip—that had been rock-hard and leaking precum for ages—then pushing it back out with teasing stimulation.
That slit slurped up the precum dripping from the tip through its spread gap, drooling lewdly all the while.
'If I'm not careful, I'll blow right here.'
I'd been holding back for so long that I was way too worked up.
It had been torture resisting the urge to just ram in already.
Finally, time to reap the rewards.
"It might hurt a little."
"N-No... I don't want...!"
Her mouth said no, but her lewd pussy clenched around my cock, so I snapped my hips upward.
Squish!
"Hngh! Uh... Uuuhng!"
Forcing through the impossibly narrow passage felt utterly unique, laced with the taboo thrill of mercilessly ravaging a virgin's sacred depths.
Drenched in her juices though it was, the virgin barrier remained dauntingly high.
Crunch. Pop.
After a moment, a taut membrane tore like overstretched fabric—a faint snap of resistance at my glans tip.
"Hng... Haaaang! It hurts! It huuuurts!"
The Queen threw her head back, screaming.
The agony of deflowering.
Her voice rang with the raw pain of no longer being a virgin.
Good thing I'd removed the gag.
Almost missed out on this lovely cry.
Stopping for the pain would only make it worse.
Had to hilt it in one ruthless thrust.
I didn't know any real theory—just that it pleased me.
Once buried, the Fengyang Pill's effects would sort it out anyway.
Or not. Who cared.
A pussy was right there in front of me.
Squeeze, squuuueeeze!
"No! It's tearing! Not thiiiere!"
"Endure it. The medicine is going in."
Her thighs quivered uncontrollably, hands rising instinctively to push me away—but honestly, gestures like that... they were pure flirtation.
Like spices heightening a dish's flavor.
Squuuueeze. Squeeze.
After pressing relentlessly, my lower belly finally met hers without a gap.
Managed to bury it to the root.
"Haa... Haa..."
The Queen gasped lewdly with eyes squeezed shut, her hot, tight, slick walls clamping my cock without mercy.
The living squeeze of her vaginal muscles rippling like a creature.
'Wow... seriously...'
It was maddening. So this was a legendary pussy.
Same virgin status, but worlds apart from Min Jo-hee's grip... The pressure threatened to make me cum on the spot.
I'd thought Min Jo-hee's had cost me half my life's joys, but this... the Queen's peerless Joseon pussy operated on another plane.
To stave off instant disaster, I tensed my balls hard and regulated my breath.
"Huuu... Hic... It hurts... Hurts so muuuch..."
Tears streamed down the Queen's cheeks as she sobbed.
Mwah.
I leaned down, bringing my lips to her exquisite, pain-twisted face, and kissed her sweat-slick forehead.
"Just bear it a moment longer. It'll feel good soon."
"Liar... Hic... You beast... Pull it out... Pull it oooout...!"
Even her cursing lips looked adorable—proof of how much appearance mattered.
No matter her venom, she was just impaled on my cock right now...
Maybe that's what made her even more endearing. Deny it all she wanted; she was mine in the end.
Once I popped her cherry, she bore my mark.
The Recognition Association would vouch for it.
"Huu... Huuuu..."
"Haa... Haa... Huu..."
The brief respite ended.
'Should be safe to move now.'
With the peak urge subsided, I began rocking my hips.
"Ahn! Ah! Aaaah!"
Slowly, I pulled back until the glans tugged at her entrance, then drove in deep and heavy.
Squish. Squelch. Squish. Squeeeelch.
"Your Majesty, to spread the medicine's energy... I'll move some."
"Huuung! Ugh! Stop, no, stop...!"
The Queen shook her head fiercely, tears spilling.
Her face contorted in pain, brimming with resentment and shame.
But that lasted only moments.
Whoosh.
The fierce heat—filling my body and pooling at my cock tip—flowed into her through our joined flesh, warming her chilled belly. Her rigid expression began to melt.
"Ung...? Haa... So hoooot..."
The Shen Dan's yang energy, infused with spirit power, had kicked in.
Yang seeped into the torn wound, blocking pain and delivering pure pleasure.
"How's that? Feels good, doesn't it? Told you no lies."
"No... Ung! No! Huuu! Haaaang... F-Feels... goooood... nooo!"
Her denials rang false as she panted in rhythm with my thrusts, bucking her hips while her refined beauty crumbled.
I stared into her sweat- and ecstasy-smeared face, eyes a touch wider than usual, then gripped her slender waist.
So narrow my hands nearly met around it, fingertips brushing.
Savoring the soft flesh overflowing my palms, I seized her pelvis like a handle.
Squelch, smack! Squelch, smack!
I yanked and shoved repeatedly, gradually picking up speed.
Squelch, squish. Plop.
Friction sounds grew obscenely vivid; around her entrance, endless foreplay juices mixed with hymen blood into frothy foam.
Inner ridges licked my shaft endlessly, my corona scraping them wildly back and forth.
Then—a particularly prominent bump snagged.
"Uht! Ah! Uuuung...! Hn..."
Her most unraveled moan yet escaped.
"Oh..."
Here?
I halted mid-withdrawal, probing for that spot.
Advancing and retreating bit by bit, pressing firmly until the big bump caught my glans.
"Hiiik! Not theeere...!"
Her piercing cry erupted.
Got it.
"Does this feel good? Is this Your Majesty's pleasure spot?"
Squuuish, squuuish, squuuuish.
"Aaaang! Ah! Ut, ah, uht... Nooo... Weird...! Hn."
Grinding that spot relentlessly, her body twisted wildly.
I pinned her waist with both hands to hold her still.
Kept missing if she squirmed.
Her vise-like clenches on big strokes built my urge dangerously.
One lapse in focus, and I'd blow.
Endless loads via Fengyang or not, cumming quick bruised my pride.
"Stay still, Your Majesty."
"Huuuk, hung, huuung. Belly, belly hn...! So hooooot!"
She whipped her head side to side against the mounting pleasure, unfocused eyes wandering.
Her long, silken hair splayed in disarray—queenly poise utterly shattered.
"Of course it's hot! Yang energy flooding you!"
"Stooop, pleeeease...!"
Her mouth begged to stop or withdraw, but no reason to oblige.
Her silken depths contradicted her words, sticky and sucking, licking greedily—begging for more.
"Asking me to stop? But your lower mouth says otherwise?"
Teasing her shame for fun.
"No, nooo...! Hiiik? Huuung?"
Every hard grind on that spot made her gush messily like a slut.
Our joined pussy wept juices; saliva drooled from her lips, tears from her eyes, sweat poured from her body amid the room's steamy heat.
The bed—soaked from foreplay—made finding a dry patch impossible.
Blissful intoxication washed over me.
This manga-world trait or not, the queen of a nation—mere hours ago untouchable, her gaze alone enough for beheading—now writhed beneath me, moaning in rapture.
The reversal from chaste refusal to endless cock-craving ecstasy thrilled me.
Not like I was some expert.
God's Hand and massage honed my fingers, sure—but sex? Min Jo-hee was first; this Queen, second.
Generous foreplay alone wouldn't do this.
No Shen Dan effects, no way.
Big dick meant nothing without skill.
A handjob-adjacent fuck, elevated by Shen Dan items to this heaven... the thrill and triumph swelled.
Glad I entered the famed physician's world.
Hands clamped her waist, yanking and shoving; kneaded her shapely ass, fingers squishing overflowing flesh.
Cock ground her pleasure spot for ages.
"Ut...!"
A sudden vise-grip spiked my urge.
Far quicker than with Min Jo-hee.
The near-rape NTR vibe too exciting?
Or her pussy just that elite?
No answers.
Craved more before release, so I froze.
Futile.
Unlike my halted hips, her pussy kept teasing.
Foreplay-fueled arousal plus yang energy unleashed waves of pleasure; her involuntary vaginal muscles milked and swallowed my cock relentlessly, demanding seed.
Even stopped, my hips twitched faintly, yearning to unload deep.
The impregnate-her urge made them quake; the stimulation alone pushed my tip to the brink.
No helping it.
"Your Majesty! Cumming inside! Take it! Yang to heal your body!"
"Auut! Ung, ah! Huuut! Aaaang!"
The Queen was beyond words.
Lost to bliss, coquettishly bucking as if begging me to hurry.