Antlion Pit (15)
"Yeah, yeah, I got it." Two naked people in an open forest under the moonlight was a little strange, but since there was no one around to see, there was nothing to be embarrassed about. Unable to resist her urging, I stripped off my clothes and immediately hunched over. Damn, it was cold! Sun Quan, her body burning with fever, seemed unaffected thanks to the hallucinatory effects, but without that buffer and with the forest wind starting to blow, I was freezing.
"L-let's wash up quickly...." To keep up the illusion, I couldn't let the cold show on my face. Feigning composure despite my shivering, I led her toward what I pretended was a bath and began "washing" her body.
"Kyaha... Daddy, that tickles..."
"Just bear with it a little." Every time I touched her armpits or other sensitive spots, she squirmed and giggled, making the task far more difficult than it should have been. What the hell was I even doing this for...? While grumbling and scrubbing here and there, I eventually left only her chest and lower abdomen untouched. Deciding it was time to claim my reward for the effort, I focused my attention on those two areas, kneading and stroking them with deliberate care.
"Ah....." The laughter that had been spilling from Sun Quan moments ago gradually faded, replaced by a slightly more sensual breathing. Though her mind remained that of a child, her body had already matured enough to recognize such sensations. She grew confused yet began to feel pleasure, and I found a strange satisfaction in her discomfort, touching her more persistently and meticulously.
I pressed my thumbs lightly around her lower abdomen, tracing circles, occasionally brushing dangerously close to the valley between her legs before pulling away. Her small, apple-like breasts rose and fell more rapidly as her breathing grew rougher. I ran my fingers down the line from her chest to her waist and hips, heightening her arousal.
"Ah, Daddy... I... feel... strange...." Torn between confusion and pleasure, she finally couldn't hold back and sought help from the "Hwanin" overlaying her memories. Instead of easing her distress, I intensified the pleasure. I brought my mouth and tongue into play, teasing her sensitive spots lightly as if to torment her, steadily building her ecstasy. I nibbled gently at her nipples with my teeth and flicked them with my tongue, savoring her reactions.
"How does it feel?"
"I... feel a tingling... Ah... Aang... Hnn... Daddy... I, I...!" She stammered, and at some point her arms had wrapped around my neck. It was an attempt to keep from being swept away by the waves of pleasure, yet it also proved she could no longer restrain the rising tide of sensation. Noting the change, I grew bolder, openly caressing her most intimate places until my fingers finally slipped inside. With a moan, she clutched my head tightly.
"Hnn...!" Her soft breasts pressed against my face. I opened my mouth against them, stimulating her with my tongue while gradually relaxing her tense body. Her hips began to twitch, rubbing against me, and her experienced body, already knowing what came next, prepared itself, releasing fluids as a signal.
Under the moonlight, her nectar glistened. Watching her, I rubbed my now fully recovered member against her parted folds. She responded immediately, her hips swaying invitingly, urging me to enter. In that case...
I adjusted my angle and thrust inside. At that moment, a sound escaped her that no child should ever make.
"Hnnngh!!!"
"S-still so tight... Kh... This...!" Though she had accepted me, the passage was just as constricting as the first time, barely allowing entry. Her inner walls clung to me almost like a cramp, sending a sharp, almost tearing pain through me. If we were comparing who hurt more, it would be her, but she had the hallucinatory buffer while I had to endure it raw.
This won't do. At this rate... I used my hands and tongue to ease her tension, slowly kneading her breasts while rolling my tongue against hers to distract her senses. Gradually, the tightness below began to loosen.
Good. Now's my chance. Thinking that, I pushed my hips forward little by little. She offered less resistance than before, accepting me in. "Aah... Ah, Daddy... It hurts there... It's tingling... Hand... Hnn...!" Her speech, regressed to an unknown degree, reached my ears in a nasal tone. A child's voice in my ears, an adult's body below. The contradictory sensations created a pleasure I could never have imagined, compounded by the immoral situation, forcing a strange conflict upon me.
As she gradually loosened, I repeated shallow thrusts midway through entry, stimulating her. She twisted her hips in response, adding her own variations. Her ragged breaths tickled my ear, and her sweat-slicked breasts drove me mad. Her slender waist and rounded hips swayed in rhythm. I couldn't hold back any longer. With that thought, I gripped her hips and drove all the way in. The sensation triggered another release, flooding her with white fluid.
"Ah, ah... Nnnngh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" At that same moment, Sun Quan reached her climax while clinging to my neck. Every time I pulsed inside her, she cried out and tightened around me, milking every last drop from me. I laid her down on the ground and savored the afterglow. She too lay there with a satisfied expression, her breathing slowly calming.
"Kuuu....."
"What, she's asleep already...." I withdrew and looked at her face. She was already breathing softly in sleep. She looked so innocent like this... I absentmindedly stroked her hair and thought, "Am I really staining a child like this with my colors...?"
[Do you regret it?]
"It's just a figure of speech." I chuckled at Ser's pointed question. If I were the type to drown in such sentimentality, I would have rejected Ser's proposal long ago and been lying dead somewhere on the battlefield of Xuzhou. Separate from feelings of guilt or pity, I had no intention of ever sacrificing my life for someone else.
"Circumstances here are urgent too. Sorry about that." As I spoke, I lightly kissed Sun Quan's forehead as she slept soundly.
[The remaining soldiers... about twenty? That's quite a drop.]
"By morning, there'll be even fewer." The aftermath of losing Ju Tae, their pillar of support, was severe. Sun Quan would try her best, but the rewards would be meager, and her frustration would only grow. Then she would have no choice but to rely more on the drugs, and I would become her new support in the boundary between hallucination and reality. And if that sole support were to vanish... what would happen then?
"It'll be worth watching." Beneath the gradually thinning veil of night, my increasingly sensitive senses were sending warnings from all directions. The sound of insects had stopped, the wind had scattered, and the air was changing. Was the hand of pursuit drawing near...? I glanced at a figure disappearing in the distance and shook Sun Quan awake.
"Mm... Huh...? What..., Ah...." Sun Quan looked at me with sleepy eyes, her expression briefly puzzled before her face flushed red and she sat up. She seemed to have finally realized where she was. So she's being swallowed by the illusion bit by bit. I filed that fact away and gave her a brief report of the situation.
"Please get up. We need to move now."
"The enemy?" The effects of yesterday's setback seemed to have completely vanished. Sun Quan immediately looked up and asked, and I nodded.
"Yes. They're coming."