“Everyone, I brought us a new kitten to
play with.”
Around ten girls were hanging around in
Naja’s encampment for the flying dragon unit.
They were the leaders of the unit, making
them Naja’s aides.
They all looked a lot like Naja. They were
beautiful muscular girls with dark-tanned skin. They wore leather clothing, but
to lower the weight for the dragons, it barely covered any of their skin and
was so thin and skintight that the bumps of their nipples and shape of their
secret slit showed through.
“Eh? Wait, isn’t that His Majesty’s new
girl?”
“Right, right. It’s the Clanarian princess
who stole mistress’s man from her.”
“Oh, Mistress Naja. Are you finally
beginning your direct attack on your rival? I wouldn’t want anything less from
my mistress.”
“Underhanded and treacherous. That’s our
mistress.”
“That’s always how it is when a woman is
thrown out by her man. Even though taking revenge on the other woman won’t
bring back your lost love. It’s the sad nature of women.”
Naja shouted angrily back at her unrestrained
aides.
“I have not been thrown out by His Majesty
and don’t even imply that I have been. Keep saying it and I’ll shove my fist up
your pussy until you’ve learned your lesson.”
“Kyah! There it is. Mistress’s special
attack; the Fistfuck!”
“Yes, please! I want you to do it to me!”
When her aides began cheerfully
volunteering for that extremely shameful treatment, even Naja shut up.
“You all could really stand to have more shame.”
The girls laughed off Naja’s wholehearted
warning.
“Oh, c’mon, Mistress Naja. You can be so
virtuous in the weirdest places.”
“That’s right. You need to forget about
being a general. How can you even talk about shame when you’re the one that
gave me a golden shower and took my chastity until I passed out back when I was
a virgin who’d never even masturbated?”
Naja gave a stubborn snort and wrapped her
arms around Ansandra’s shoulders while the girl stood in a daze at this
incomprehensible world before her. And Naja whispered like a kind big sister
speaking to her cute little sister.
“Surprised? Well, all of them used to be as
innocent as you were. They would tremble in my arms, but now they’re just horny
all the time. I wonder if the same will happen to you once I’m done with you.”
Ansandra shook her head.
“Now, now. No need to be shy. C’mon, take
off those frilly clothes.”
I
knew this was coming, thought Ansandra as she
bluntly refused while knowing it was meaningless.
“No.”
Naja did not seem remotely bothered by that
and simply gave a quick command to the dark-tanned girls.
“Strip her.”
“Yes, mistress.”
The ten or so girls spoke up in unison and grabbed at Ansandra’s body.
“No, wait, stop it…”
Ansandra tried to resist, but she was too
weak to handle a single veteran soldier girl, much less around ten of them. Her
dress was torn away in no time and she was laid down on the floor.
“Mistress Naja, she’s ready.”
“Good work.”
The swarm of girls stepped back to reveal
Ansandra looking like a bare doll with blonde hair spread out around her. Her
lovely lips were pressed together to bear the embarrassment.
“Also, can I keep the underwear this queen
was wearing? It’s super see-through and covered in lace, so it’s really sexy. I
absolutely love it.”
“Sure, go right ahead.”
“No fair! What about the rest of us?”
Naja ignored the other booing girls and stripped off her own leather bra and
panties to boldly expose her splendid body. She walked over to Ansandra,
grabbed her jaw to lift her face, and swept her gaze across the girl from top
to bottom.
“Beautiful…”
Domos did not exactly put a huge emphasis
on aesthetics and Naja was even less concerned with it than most, but even she
had to admit this was a superb body.
They were both women, but Ansandra was made
entirely differently from a dragon-rider.
Naja and the other girls here had built up
muscles and tans from soaring across the battlefield on flying dragons, so they
had a wild sort of healthy beauty and anyone would have called them beautiful.
But Ansandra’s beauty was that of a refined
lady. Her pure white skin looked like it had never been fully exposed to the
sun and her soft body carried feminine fat. The only real flaw was the
skinniness brought by her young age, but even that had the appeal of being a
bud that would grow into a proper lady.
“She’s a lot different from Mistress Naja.
I can see why His Majesty is so fixated on her.”
“Yes, I can see why our mistress was
discarded.”
As her aides peered in from behind and made
more unrestrained comments, Naja smacked them on the head. She then gave Ansandra
an affectionate smile, stuck her fingers in the girl’s silky blonde hair, and
enjoyed the sensation of running her fingers through it like a comb.
“On the battlefield the trust between superior
and subordinate is crucial. If we don’t know each other down to our assholes,
we can’t pull off any bold strategies that require absolute trust. As queen,
you’re our superior, so let’s get to know each other.”
Naja lovingly narrowed her eyes and looked
down at Ansandra with the sadistic look of a cat toying with a mouse before
eating it.
She gently rubbed her fingers along
Ansandra’s lips, cheeks, chin, throat, neck, collarbones, chest, nipples,
belly, navel, lower stomach, pubic hair, and inner thighs. She seemed to be
savoring the lovely form, but then she took a water bottle from one of the
observing knight girls, took a swig, and stole those coral-like lips with the
liquid still in her mouth.
Ansandra had no choice but to swallow the
sweet liquid that poured into her mouth.
“Well? Did you like it?”
Naja let out a sensual breath as she
released the girl’s lips and stroked the obedient kitten’s hair some more.
Ansandra nodded and not just to be polite. That
had been sweeter and tastier than the juices served at Clanarian banquets.
“Of course you did. It’s melted perpetual
snow mixed with nectar of the banshee flower that only blossoms deep in the
mountains where the snow never melts. Have another sip.”
Naja took another drink and kissed Ansandra
like before. But this time the nectar came with a lot of saliva as well.
Ansandra worked her small throat to swallow it.
“Nn, nn, nnn…”
Naja lay on top of Ansandra’s naked body
while enjoying the beautiful but obscene and immoral kiss. Their twin peaks
pressed together and their nipples rubbed against each other. Their inner thighs
slid against each other and a golden bush touched a red one.
“Phew.”
Naja finally got up form the long kiss that
used her whole body and a seductively glittering string of saliva remained
between their lips.
“His Majesty knows how to pleasure a woman,
but as a man, he always relies on that incredible cock in the end. While I have
no complaints about that, there are ways for a woman to pleasure another
woman.”
After sweetly whispering, Naja brought her face close with nothing in her
mouth, stuck out her tongue, and began licking at Ansandra’s face. Her soft
tongue caressed the girl’s lips, chin, cheeks, forehead, eyelids, nose, and
even her nostrils.
Thanks to the previous juice, Naja’s breath
was sweet. Ansandra felt like she had been turned into a sweetly melting piece
of candy. At the same time, Naja’s arms and fingers crawled along Ansandra’s
soft skin, skillfully searched out slight erogenous zones Ansandra herself was
unaware of, like her spine and tailbone, and used the warmth of their skin
contact to arouse Ansandra.
“Ahh, stop…”
Ansandra pleaded but could not hide the
lust in her voice. Lucy had once had her way with her and Dominic had harassed
her, so she felt no displeasure at having another woman feeling over her body.
But unlike Lucy’s out-of-control passion or Dominic’s jealous hatred, Naja’s
touch showed the technique of an experienced lesbian, so she cried out in
surprise.
Ansandra was no longer a virgin. She knew
the pleasure of being held in Lorent’s manly arms, of receiving his wild
caresses, of being penetrated by his thick cock, and of being filled with his
hot eruption.
The pleasure of being fucked by a man was
entirely different from the pleasure she felt now. Naja provided a delicate
pleasure that gradually built up. It was a peaceful intoxication like floating
in the calm sea. Ansandra could barely stand it.
“Ahh, hh, ahh, ahn, nn…”
Even as heat filled her breaths, she began
to wonder if this was all. But at that very moment, Naja’s fingertips pushed
back the hood covering Ansandra’s most hidden bud and she stroked the contents.
“Ahhhhh…”
Ansandra convulsed and arched her back like
a jolt of electricity had run through her.
Even after the sharp and intense climax,
Ansandra gasped for breath like she had just sprinted at full speed and the
movement caused her tensed breasts to jiggle.
What had that been? Unable to speak, she
simply stared up at Naja. She had learned from experience that that was the
most sensitive part of a woman’s body. Lorent had brought her to tears several times
by thoroughly tormenting it. But this had clearly gone beyond that past
pleasure.
“Hee hee hee. Surprised? The female body
hides many secrets. And two women will greedily seek further pleasure, so
passing out from pleasure is fairly common.”
Naja smiled and then stuck out her tongue
to suggestively lick her lips. Then she grabbed the clitoris again, rubbed it,
and rolled it to the left and right.
“Eek!”
“I bet you had no idea your body could feel
so sensitive if you let the pleasure gradually build.”
Ansandra was trembling. She felt like that
was not enough to explain this pleasure, so she began to suspect that banshee
nectar concoction had hid some kind of secret.
And with no concern for Ansandra’s
suspicions, Naja looked behind her.
“You all lick her too. Let’s introduce our
queen to another world filled with flower gardens.”
“Yes, I was waiting for this. My pussy is
soaked just from watching.”
The girls who had been taught Naja’s
lesbian technique stripped off their thin leather clothing and gathered around
Ansandra’s body.
“Queen, you have such amazing tits.”
“And your skin is like silk.”
A girl on either side began groping a
breast each. Not only did mouths reach her nipples, but one sealed her lips
with an intense kiss and more fingers and tongues gently massaged her earlobes,
nape, ear holes, spine, shoulder blades, armpits, back of the knees, navel,
between her fingers, the back of her upper arms, the arch of her feet, between
her toes, her sides, thighs, butt, and the whorl of gathered peach fuzz on her
back.
“Hh, ah, no, stop, hee…ah…hah…ah, ah, ah,
ahh, pant, pant, pant, no…I’m…ah, ahh…!”
The skilled girls’ attack was merciless,
intense, and thorough. They of course stuck fingers in her vagina, but they
also bared her clitoris, penetrated her anus, and poked at her urethra with
their tongue tip. And licking must not have been enough for some because they
began lightly biting her. When they pressed their front teeth against her inner
thigh, flower petals, and even clitoris, a pleasurable pain made her feel
faint.
Around ten girls were attacking a single
girl. And the attacking girls never tired. They just continued to bring
Ansandra to orgasm.
“Ah…ah, no…hee…h, hh, ah, kh…hh, I’m…ahh,
I’m cumming…ahhhh!”
As she repeatedly writhed in pleasure and rose to climax, Ansandra’s
intelligent and educated beauty was entirely ruined. Her face trembled in
pleasure, she moaned erotically, and she gave off a seductive scent, so the
female knights only grew more and more engrossed in attacking her.
But the more she orgasmed, the more earnest
desire rose into her mind.
She wanted a man. She wanted Lorent’s penis
stirring up her vagina. But there were only women here. No matter how many
times their caress made her cum, she just wanted Lorent even more and an
impatient desire built within her. Their fingers and tongues were not enough to
satisfy her.
She wanted His Majesty’s dick. And Naja
accurately observed that silent cry of her heart.
“Queen, you must be wanting a man about
now. And isn’t His Majesty always telling you to say you want it out loud?”
Ansandra sensed a blatant trap in Naja’s grin, but she was too worked up to
worry about that.
“I-I want it. I need it. Ah, ahh, please,
ahn, I want it. Give me His Majesty’s cock so its size can fill me up.”
She knew he was not here and they could not
grant her this, but she had been taught she would be given what she wanted if
she begged as obscenely as possible, so she simply said all the indecent words
that came to mind.
“Pant, pant, pant. Cock. I need cock inside
me or I’ll go crazy. Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please give me your love.”
When she saw Ansandra pleading with such
dirty language, Naja finally ordered her subordinate girls to stop.
“I understand that desire for a man.”
Ansandra lay in a daze with her legs spread
wide and her body sticky with a sexual sweat and saliva. Naja held the butt end
of a flying dragon rider’s metal spear in front of the girl’s face.
“When a woman grows to like how a man
feels, another woman can seem lacking. But not to worry. We have tools to make
up for that.”
Ansandra’s misty eyes viewed the long and
glittering spear Naja had pulled out.
“This is my beloved spear. I’ve named it
Flesh Cleaver. It has visited countless battlefields in my hand and drank the
lifeblood of countless people.”
It was of course the spear she had used
against Lucy.
“But that’s not where it gets its name.
Doesn’t the other end look like something? You should know given how much you
like sucking His Majesty’s dick. Yes, that’s right. It’s shaped just like a
man’s penis.”
When Ansandra realized what Naja was
saying, she scooted back.
“I’ll shove this spear right – in – your –
pretty – pussy.”
As if that really were Lorent’s flesh rod,
Naja lovingly stroked the metal rod, kissed it, and stuck out her red tongue to
lick it.
“Eek…”
Ansandra backed away in fear, but Naja’s
girls held in her place, grabbed her ankles, and raised them in a V-shape.
Naja flipped the spear around and held the
butt end toward Ansandra’s crotch.
The spear held against her looked a lot
thicker than Lorent’s. And, as a spear, it was obviously longer. It could
pierce her from vagina to mouth and have room to spare.
“Stop, don’t do this. If you put that
inside me, I’ll tear apart.”
Ansandra shed large tears and desperately
pleaded, but Naja did not care.
“Don’t worry, don’t worry. You’ll love it
once you’ve tried it.”
The queen’s desperate and tearful cries
were answered by the spear-wielding flying dragon knight’s attack.
“Sob…no, please, I beg of you, ah,
ahhhhhh!”
The spear had no blood flowing through it, but it had drunk the blood of many
people. It currently parted the girl’s flesh gate and filled the narrow cave
beyond.
“Gulp. Now this is intense. Look at that
thick thing gradually entering that tiny pussy.”
One of the girls holding Ansandra down
gulped and voiced her impression.
“Gah…”
Ansandra opened her mouth wide and tilted
her head back. She had only ever had Lorent’s thing inside her, but now she was
penetrated by a metal penis. It was as much of a shock as when she had first
accepted a man inside.
Her eyes widened, her mouth trembled, tears
dripped down her white cheeks, and sweat poured down her body.
Her own body brought her despair by feeling
so fulfilled by having the metal rod filling her vagina, even though she was
being treated so inhumanely.
“There’s the dead end. It won’t go in any
further than this.”
The intense shock to her womb made Ansandra
feel like the spear was about to burst out of her mouth.
“Let’s see here.” Naja peered down at the
point of union. “I can tell you’ve been taking His Majesty’s giant cock on a
daily basis. Not a single drop of blood from tearing. Okay, let’s all control
this thing together.”
Naja pulled on the metal spear. Ansandra’s
pink petals were pulled out and the metal road soaked with love juices came
into view. Then she pushed it back in. And the process repeated.
“Agh, ah…ah, hh, mgh, gyah, pant, pant,
gah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah…ah…ah…”
The sight of the brutal spear moving in and
out of the lovely girl’s vagina was extremely lurid. But the breaths escaping
her lips eventually changed from cries of protest to moans of pleasure.
“Oh, the queen’s enjoying it now. Such a
dirty girl.”
“I’d slept around a fair bit before, but
when our mistress first gave me the spear, it was too much for me to enjoy.”
“She’s so cute. I think I’ve fallen for our
new queen. Queen, can you pleasure me too?”
One of the girls suddenly placed her soaking wet crotch against Ansandra’s
moaning face
“No fair! I’ve fallen for her too. How
could I not with this beautiful and sensitive body of hers?”
“I love the queen too, so let’s all enjoy her together.”
The flying dragon girls once more began
groping Ansandra’s naked body. But this time, they also worked at pleasuring
themselves.
One girl took Ansandra’s slender hand,
licked the fingers to coat them with saliva, and then brought it to her crotch
to masturbate with it. Similarly, a girl licked off Ansandra’s toes, straddled
her foot, and grinded up against it.
“Nn. How lovely. Your foot feels amazing,
queen…”
“Ahhhn. The queen’s fingers are flicking my
clit!”
A girl pleasuring herself with Ansandra’s
body groped another girl who was attacking Ansandra and that girl also
pleasured another girl. They had set up a chain reaction of group lesbian
pleasure. The dragon rider girls kissed, embraced, caressed, and greedily
devoured each other’s bodies.
With the metal spear still in her vagina
and several soft girls groping her entire body, Ansandra felt more pleasure
than ever before, but she also cried. She felt anxiety and fear because her body
would not obey her. And she felt self-pity that her home kingdom was walking
the path to destruction.
That feeling of pity toward herself acted
as an aphrodisiac inviting her to the path of pleasure.
“Ghah…”
Just as the bottom of the spear struck her
womb a few times, all of Ansandra’s muscles relaxed.
A powerful current erupted from just a bit
above the tight hole being split open by Flesh Cleaver.
The pale yellow stream formed an arching
liquid bridge, struck the floor, and grew into a puddle.
“Every last one of them is pathetic! Do
they have no balls!?”
A violet-haired female knight who was
extremely tall for a woman and wore a white uniform stormed angrily forward.
It was Lucy who had just arrived at the
capital of Curling with the defeated army.
In their loss of the Battle of Corlal
Field, Clanaria’s army had lost General Albare, Vanguard General Madelene,
Right General Chamomile, and Left General Hopard, along with ten 10,000-man
unit leaders, eighty 1000-man unit leaders, three hundred 100-man unit leaders,
a thousand 10-man unit leaders and more than three thousand knight captains and
infantry captains. The total number of dead or captured was thought to reach
20,000.
It was truly a depressing loss.
When he received word, King Baldwin was
said to have fallen ill from stress, they had been attacked again as they
retreated, and Clanaria barely functioned as a kingdom anymore.
Meanwhile, the Domos army had not stopped.
They continued attacking the checkpoints and small fortresses for the wealthy
that could not put up much resistance as they marched on Curling with
unbelievable speed.
“A single Domos soldiers is worth more than
10 Clanarian ones.”
That greatly exaggerated claim was now being accepted as fact.
Because the invading Domos army used
Ansandra’s name to guarantee the vested interests of any who surrendered, the
cities that could not hope for any protection from the center of the kingdom
were defecting one after another.
As the situation only kept getting worse,
Prime Minister Stuart was prepping the Clanarian army for a counterattack, but
the constant reports of further lost battles created a painfully heavy
atmosphere.
“We have still only lost once. We cannot
allow our kingdom to fall from a single lost battle!”
Someone worked to calm the tigress who was
raging at how worthless her allies were.
“Madam Lucy, please do not lash out like
that. Our kingdom has been so blessed with victory lately that we are not used
to losing.”
It was a tall man who looked to be in his mid-twenties.
The young commander’s entire body was
muscular and he had powerful masculine features, so he looked like a born
knight. He appeared to be a brave and capable man.
“Mh, who are you!?”
“We have met a few times before in the Ministry
of the Military.”
Lucy stared intently at him and then
successfully dredged up the proper memory.
“Oh, father’s…”
“I am Uldarg who served as Lord Albare’s
aide.”
Her father had introduced them a few times
with an apparent ulterior motive. When Lucy glared at him while exuding killer
intent from her entire body, the man shrank back and placed a hand on his
chest.
“Lord Albare treated me so kindly yet I
allowed the enemy to reach him and failed to even take his body back from the
battlefield. I could never make up for that even if my body were torn to
pieces. I believe the only way to even somewhat calm this feelings is to offer
Lorent’s head to him.”
“I see. That’s what I like to hear. But I will be the one to take Lorent’s
head.”
Uldarg did not bother to hold his tongue.
“I will not let you have it. I already
swore to Lord Albare’s spirit that I would take Lorent’s head.”
“Heh. Then it’s a race.”
Having found a kindred spirit, Lucy smiled
for the first time in a while.
Before long, counterattack preparations
began among the young hawks like Uldarg and Lucy.
And Clanaria gained an unexpected savior.
“War is a game of chance. Luck can
influence whether you win or lose, so there is sometimes nothing you can do.
But if you chicken out before the fight even begins, not even luck can bring
you victory. The capital’s defense forces remain untouched and many returned
soldiers and volunteer soldiers have joined them. And then you have my sorcery
unit. The hideous savages of Domos must be driven from this civilized land at
all costs.”
The one who entered the council of leaders
and spoke up to scold those commanders was Clanaria 1st Princess Virginia.
She had long golden hair and azure eyes.
She had the same milky white skin as her younger sister Ansandra, but her three
more years of life had allowed her body to grow.
She was tall and had long legs.
The size of her bust was reminiscent of a
cow’s udders, her waist was slender and tight, and she had wide childbearing
hips.
Her high-powered body was contained by a
skintight, royal blue suit that left her thighs and the tops of her breasts
exposed. She also had magic jewels equipped all across her body. She wore a
long, grape-colored cape and stilettos, so her taste in clothing always caused
the sensible courtiers to place their head in their hands.
She had fine and deeply-cut facial
features, but they had none of the undeveloped ephemerality of her younger
sister.
The bridge of her nose stood tall, she
boldly wore red rouge and blue eyeshadow, and her eyes held a pride that would
bend to no one’s will.
“Gather the defense units from around the
kingdom. Fighting skirmishes scattered all over the land will only waste the
soldier’s lives. We can take back any lost territory afterwards. We will decide
this at Curling!”
Virginia gave decisive instructions in place of her father the king who was too
ill to leave bed.
“I never thought Princess Virginia would be
so powerful in the face of adversity…”
Lucy stared in awe.
She had thoroughly underestimated the 1st
Princess’s character.
As a woman of the military, Lucy had found
Virginia’s obsession with magic baffling and she had thought it was pointless
for a royal to dedicate themselves to a single field, magic or otherwise.
She wanted to believe her opinion had not
been influenced by Virginia being a rival in love. Regardless, she had to
reassess her opinion of the woman.
“It’s like a chrysalis hatching into a
butterfly.”
The Clanarian army had entirely lost its morale after their series of defeats,
so the presence of such a lively princess meant a lot.
Even if she misjudged something and gave
mistaken instructions, she had the flexibility to correct herself and she
breathed life back into the organization.
This was unlike when only the young
commanders like Lucy and Uldarg were active. Lucy felt like some giant gears
had started to turn and set the entire kingdom in motion, so she was ashamed of
her poor opinion of Virginia.
“Okay, now we can win this.”
Princess Virginia had taken full
responsibility over the Clanarian army’s counterattack. Retired General Zoral
acted as her aide.
With young commanders like Uldarg and Lucy
there as well, the army was quickly reforming.
Virginia gathered all the surviving
military experts, had them meet together with them, and had them suggest what
plan they thought was best. She then approved the proposed plan.
Lucy had actively stepped forward to assist
the wild princess.
“I think the enemy will march straight for
Curling. A rapid victory in a short-term battle is their only hope. We need to
fortify our defenses and stop them here.”
“Oh? What a passive plan. Didn’t you know
that fortifying oneself in a castle has always been a last resort while waiting
for reinforcements? In any other situation, you will just starve to death.”
Virginia leaned back in her seat and lazily
rested her head in her hand while toying with a colorful feathered fan in her
right hand. She also crossed her legs quite high as if to accentuate the carnal
curves of her legs.
Her unbelievably short skirt meant this
provided a perfect view of her black panties, but she did not seem to care.
Looking down on people like that was like a
hobby of Virginia’s, but she had to be exhausted after working so long without
rest, so Lucy had suppressed her displeasure.
But hearing the princess’s response only
irritated her further.
That had driven home that Virginia was an
amateur who knew nothing of true war.
“That is nonsense spread by people ignorant
of war. Since ancient times, it is usually the defending armies that emerge
victorious.”
“Really?”
She was sexy. Any man would be irresistibly drawn to the sex appeal the
princess gave off as she tilted her head, but the female knight who was to lead
their main fighting force insisted on her own suggested strategy.
“We must set up fences around the castle,
dig a moat, and thoroughly fortify our defenses. If we use all of the magic and
arrows at our disposal, we can neutralize their cavalry and flying dragon
attack. I’m sure the enemy will press on and try to force their way through,
but that is when we strike them with our full strength. Domos has no supply
line, so they can’t fight a lengthy battle. The only way they can win is by
bringing down Curling in a quick battle and convincing the castle town to make
an alliance.”
Lucy took a breath to calm herself and
continued before the other woman could interrupt.
“To do that, we need to gather all food
outside of the castle and transport it inside the castle. All edible food must
be taken from the fields: the rice, the wheat, the soybeans, and anything else
whether it is fully ready or not.”
Even that princess dressed like an evil
witch was surprised by the female knight’s radical suggestion. She shut her fan
and adjusted her position in the chair.
“That would be expensive. Stuart and the
internal bureaucrats will probably faint.”
“We cannot spare any expense if we intend
to win. We will lose it all if we are defeated regardless.”
Virginia must have picked up on the great
intensity of Lucy’s words because she gave a powerful nod. Then she stood up,
gave a swish of her cape, and made an announcement.
“Our defensive battle indeed must take
precedence. Understood. I will have all materiel brought inside the castle.”
She had the look of a queen here and Lucy
was so awestruck that she bowed her head.
(I underestimated her. She is sure to
overcome this crisis and rule as Clanaria’s queen.)
She found herself convinced of that.
With her spirit of loyalty stimulated, Lucy
prepared to end the audience and leave.
But Virginia did something that caused Lucy
to trip in her heart.
“Oh, Madelene, my husband. I will have vengeance
on your behalf.”
That evil sorceress who dressed like a
dominatrix had folded her hands in a dreaming maiden’s pose.
(Does she know I used to be in a
relationship with Madelene?)
Lucy was unsure what to think and just froze up.
“…Ahh.”
Virginia uttered a seductive moan unbefitting of her position and staggered. Shocked, Lucy rushed over to support her.
“Princess Virginia, you have done more than
enough for now, so please get some rest. If you fall ill as well, Clanaria is
truly done for.”
“I know that. And don’t worry. This dizziness is not due to exhaustion or
illness. It just hit me kind of hard while taking this break♪”
Virginia’s cheeks were flushed and she
suggestively turned her damp eyes toward her lower body, so Lucy followed her
gaze.
Virginia’s clothing was skintight, so the
lines of her body showed through. And her abs were moving in an unnatural way.
Confused, Lucy asked a question.
“Princess, um…do you have some kind of
moving object attached to your crotch?”
“Oh, you could tell? You have sharp eyes.”
Virginia gave a bewitching smile and hiked
up her tight miniskirt.
She revealed her hips contained in gorgeous
black panties that had a rose embroidery and were see-through in places.
“…!?”
Lucy was surprised enough to suddenly be shown the woman’s underwear, but then
Virginia grabbed the cloth in the center of the sharply rising bikini line and
pulled it to the side.
A golden bush and pink flesh entered Lucy’s
vision.
Just because they were both women did not
make it okay to suddenly show her the most important part of a woman’s body.
Lucy frantically cleared her throat.
“Eh heh heh. This is my favorite of the
magics I have invented♪”
Virginia smiled proudly and stuck her
fingers into her crotch.
She produced an obscenely wet sound as she
pulled out a strange object.
“What…!?”
Lucy recognized its shape.
“I modeled this after Madelene’s symbol.
Splendid, isn’t it?♪”
The object glistening with Virginia’s love
juices and moving around a bit was undoubtedly shaped the same as the manhood
that had risen from Madelene’s crotch and fucked Lucy.
“Oh, the more I look at it, the more it
looks like that symbol I fell in love with…”
Spellbound, Virginia wrapped her sensual
lips around it.
Lucy had been aware of fake penises sold to
women who wished to remain single, but she had never seen one. And she had
certainly never heard of one that moved on its own.
“What do you think? Wonderful, isn’t it?
This is the artificial manhood I invited using my magic. Just by giving it a
bit of magic power, it will move indefinitely and you can adjust the intensity
of that movement. It truly is the ideal vibrator♪ From what I’ve heard, you dislike men. In that case, how about I
present you one to celebrate our victory? You can live a very satisfying life
without a man as long as you have this.”
“No, thank you.”
Lucy was so worked up that her voice was a
little shrill, but she managed to turn around and hurry off with the brisk
movements of a knight.
“Hee hee. No need to be shy. You’re
surprisingly pure. But don’t worry. I’ll secretly slip one into your other
victory rewards. Oh, yes. This is incredible♪ There really is no better way to relieve stress~♪”
Behind Lucy, Virginia was apparently
reinserting the magic item into her vagina. Her moaning voice revealed just how
pleasurable it was.
“This kingdom might be doomed,” Lucy
muttered to herself.
She also realized she was a bit interested
in that magic item, which only put her in a worse mood.
“Lady Lucy, do you have a moment?”
When Lucy stormed out into the hallway, a
puppy-like girl ran over to her.
It was Mimi who Ansandra had been sent from
Domos as a secret messenger. She could not exactly return there, so she had been
working as a maid in the royal palace ever since.
Even that carefree girl looked nervous
given the situation.
“Um, Lady Lucy, is it true what they’re
saying about Clanaria falling?”
The girl bluntly asked such an awkward question. Lucy briefly looked like she
had swallowed some vinegar, but then she yelled angrily back.
“We will never fall! If we form a defensive
line at Curling Castle and strike back, we can still fight!”
Mimi gave a start, but then breathed a sigh
of relief.
“Yes, yes. that’s right~ Oh, I’m so glad♪ I’d be in trouble if this kingdom went away. I don’t know anyone in
other kingdoms, I don’t know any kind of trade, and I’ve never been anything
other than a maid. I thought some important man might notice me if I worked as
a maid, but not one has spoken to me…”
As Mimi spoke on and on, Lucy felt a headache coming on, so she held her
temples and thought about the counterattack plan.
(Luckily, the 500 knights under my direct
command are still alive. They have proven they can fight on equal footing with
Domos’s cavalry, so if we work together with ranged attacks from the castle,
driving back the Domos army is entirely possible. That should work as an
overall strategy, but the specific tactics are the real question…)
“Sigh. I just can’t seem to meet any good
men. I think I’m fairly good looking, so what am I doing wrong? Princess
Ansandra is my age and she’s married. And it seems a lot of my friends my age
are sleeping around a fair bit behind the scenes, so why is it only me?”
A flash of insight hit Lucy, so she called sharply to Mimi who was still
rambling on.
“Mimi!”
“Yes!?”
Mimi had entered her own world, but now she
looked up at Lucy in surprise.
“You said you were rescued by some remnants
of Sulbey’s knights on the way back from Domos, right? Do you think you could
contact them?”
“Eh!? Yes, I think I could. Volk and the
others told me the name of the city they’re hiding in and where their hideout
is. Umm, I think it was…”
Mimi placed her index finger on her chin
and desperately tried to remember, but Lucy stopped her.
“You don’t have to tell me everything. But
you can contact them, right? Then I have an important mission for you. Contact
those Sulbey knights and have them start a rebellion in Domos territory.”
“Eh? But they might not do it just because
I ask them to.”
The adorable girl waved her hands around in
a full-body refusal, but the cool young woman urged her on.
“Don’t worry. Telling you where their
hideout is tells us their intentions. I guarantee you they’ll cooperate, so go
meet them. I can’t send anyone with you, but I promise you as much financial
assistance as you need.”
“B-but shouldn’t you send someone more
capable on a mission like this…?”
Mimi had a point, but Lucy rejected it.
“I cannot afford even a single soldier for
this. Listen, Mimi. The survival of Clanaria is riding on this. Keep that in
mind as you go.”
“The survival of the kingdom is counting on me again?”
Mimi sounded bewildered and displeased, but
Lucy suddenly sealed the girl’s lips with her own.
“…!? Nn, mh, mhh…”
Lucy passionately sucked on the girl’s
lips.
Mimi was stunned by the sudden action, so
she remained frozen even after her lips were freed. Then the female knight
peered into her eyes and whispered sweetly to her.
“If you promise to do it, I’m willing to
join you in bed until morning.”
“…E-ehh? You mean…Mistress Lucy~♪”
Mimi’s cheeks grew as red as apples and her
pupils formed spellbound heart shapes.
“I will of course be showing you so much
love that you won’t sleep a wink until morning. And I will remove every last
trace of your hymen.”
Mimi did not ask how.
Her mind was too full of seductive visions
of herself being inundated by forbidden pleasure as she gave herself over to an
immoral and indecent relationship with her beloved Mistress Lucy.
“Yes, I am prepared to throw away my life
for you, Mistress Lucy. I will make sure those bandits start a rebellion in
Domos.”
“I’m counting on you.”
Mimi was clearly ready to get started and Lucy suddenly embraced her. She held Mimi to her chest.
And then someone else’s voice cut in.
“Oh…? Lucy, so you really do swing that
way.”
“Princess Virginia?!”
Lucy jumped while still holding the puppy-like girl.
Clanaria 1st Princess Virginia was leaning
her upper body out a window to spy on the two of them.
And her face was only about 50cm away.
She had been listening in on and observing
their conversation from that close and they had not noticed, but that was
simply due to inattentiveness born of overconfidence, not some kind of magic
power.
“P-Princess, how long were you
eavesdropping on us?”
“Eavesdropping? You’re right in front of my
room. I could hear the whole thing whether I wanted to or not.”
That was true enough. They had held their
conversation in the corridor right next to Virginia’s office.
“I had heard the rumors that you were a
lesbian, Captain Lucy. Since you visited Ansandra so frequently, I had been
worried about her chastity.”
“Um, well…”
Lucy had in fact forced herself on Ansandra
once, so she could not make any excuses here. When she trailed off, Virginia
glared at her and then called over the cute royal palace maid.
“Mimi, Mimi. Use this to remove every last
trace of your hymen.”
Virginia held out the most obscene item
imaginable: a pair of black string panties equipped with a double-headed dildo.
“Wow. Thank you, Princess.”
Mimi cheerfully accepted it like a child
being given a treat.
“Hey. Mimi, wait.”
“I can use this to become one with Mistress
Lucy.”
The soft lolita girl blushing as she held a
massive double-headed dildo was a more overpowering image than Lucy had
expected.
Lucy was probably the most courageous woman
in Clanaria, but even she backed away with sweat on her spine.
“…”
“…”
Lucy and Mimi looked each other directly in
the eye, but it was Lucy that looked away first and brushed a hand through her
violet hair.
“Okay, okay. Mimi, come to my room.”
Lucy was more refusing to admit defeat than giving in as she turned around and
took long strides down the hallway. Mimi dashed lightly after her.
“Ohhhh ho ho ho. Doing good deeds always makes
me feel so good inside. Lucy, she is only a little girl, so be gentle.”
Lucy’s home was General Albare’s mansion,
so it was in the finest area closest to Curling’s royal palace. It was faster
to walk than take a horse or carriage.
“Milady, welcome back.”
When Lucy brought Mimi back with her, around ten stern-faced maids and butlers
were lined up to greet her.
As the only daughter of an important
Clanarian retainer, Lucy had been born into the lap of luxury.
Mimi had been chosen as Princess Ansandra’s
maid, so she too had come from a well-off family, but Lucy was on another level
altogether.
“I’m exhausted, so I’m going to rest until
tomorrow morning. First, bring me a powerful drink. What would you like, Mimi?”
“…Eh? Th-then I’ll have apple juice.”
“You heard her.”
Lucy paid Mimi’s awkwardness no heed and
entered the salon where she loosened her uniform’s chest and sank down into a
sofa. Then she rested her arms on the back, leaned her head back, and closed
her eyes a bit.
She realized she had not had time to return
home since the loss at Corlal Field and returning to the castle. She had been
so busy with military duties at the royal palace and training grounds.
She was worn out both physically and
mentally.
This may have been the perfect time to get
some rest. She was about to be busy again and she could not afford to collapse
until Domos had been repelled.
Mimi did not know what to do, so she sat
down in the opposite seat. Then an extremely graceful middle-aged maid carried
in a tray bearing their drinks. The strong alcoholic drink was contained in a
heavy and unrefined glass carved with an intricate design. The apple juice was
in a thin crystal glass.
“Th-thank you…very much.”
The maid looked at Mimi like she could not
imagine why Lucy would be friends with such an ordinary girl, so Mimi felt even
more awkward and bowed her head.
(Wow. I wonder if this one glass costs as
much as a year of my pay.)
Since she would never be able to pay for it
if she broke it, she held it firmly in both hands and took small sips.
Lucy took the glass of strong alcohol and
chugged the liquid that burned on the way down. And she intentionally released an
alcohol-smelling breath before glaring at Mimi.
“Okay, Mimi. I’ll sleep with you as
promised. No crying or shouting, okay? You need to be prepared.”
(Mistress Lucy is scaring me… But she’s so
wonderful when she’s playing the bad girl♪)
Mimi cowered like a frog being stared down
by a snake and Lucy grabbed her shoulders and pushed her back onto the sofa.
“I’ll kiss you again, so stick out your
tongue.”
Mimi answered Lucy’s sweet whisper by
hesitantly sticking out her pink tongue.
Lucy smiled at her obedience, stuck out her
own tongue, and licked the girl’s sticky tongue tip.
Mimi did not have an adult beauty by any
means, but she had the cuteness of a small animal with puffy cheeks.
Her heated and wet breaths had the
bittersweet scent of fruit, which reminded Lucy of kissing Ansandra and aroused
her. Kissing a girl really was different from kissing a man.
Meanwhile, Mimi was enraptured and
intoxicated by the divine beauty of that woman who seemed like a goddess or
even a male god.
Lucy audibly sucked at Mimi’s cute little
tongue while letting her own saliva flow into the girl’s mouth. Mimi gulped and
swallowed it.
“Eh heh heh…♪”
Lucy laughed in satisfaction and continued
the long and seductively deep kiss between girls while she reached out both
hands and toyed with Mimi’s boobs through her blouse. She then moved one hand
up the girl’s skirt and rubbed gently at her slender inner thighs while slowly
moving upwards. Then she touched the girl’s crotch.
While exchanging warm saliva, having her
breast fondled by Lucy’s left hand, and her crotch felt up by Lucy’s right
hand, Mimi uttered anguished groans and moved her arms and legs in confusion.
“Nh, nhh, nhhh…ah.”
Just as Mimi moaned and bent back her head,
the kiss ended.
“Next, I will be removing your clothes.”
With that, Lucy set to work on stripping
Mimi.
Seeing a girl naked would not be an unusual
sight for Lucy like it would for a man, but she still felt the need to do it.
She felt a strange elation at seeing
another member of her sex in the nude, so she undid the ribbon on the cute
girl’s chest and opened the front of her blouse.
A white bra with a floral pattern appeared
within. It really suited Mimi, so Lucy felt a twinge of regret as she removed
it.
“Ahh…”
Mimi trembled in embarrassment as Lucy
discovered her breasts were bigger than she expected. Simply put, she had an
incredible rack that did not match her childish face at all. They were plump
tits with big nipples.
Then she removed the skirt. Some fairly
large hips were contained in cute floral print panties that matched the bra.
Lucy stole that away as well.
The fleshy slit was closed tight and only a
bit of thin hair had grown in.
Overall, she had white and soft skin.
Her build had a very feminine roundness to
it. She had plenty of subcutaneous fat that provided a soft cushion to the
touch.
(Men must prefer a woman like this to an
uncouth one like me.)
Lucy wanted to tease her. They were the
same sex, but Lucy was jealous of this body type so different from her own.
Her left hand grabbed a soft breast, she
placed her lips around the pale nipple decorating the tip, and she rolled it
around with her tongue tip. At the same time, her right hand reached to Mimi’s
lower body. She placed the fingers over the flesh slit, spread it open, and
stirred up the soft flesh within.
“Ah, ahh, ahhn. Mistress Lucy, your
fingers…your fingers are stirring me up inside. I’m being violated by your
fingers. Hhn, hahhhn…♪”
My
lord, she’s cute. Lucy felt tingling pleasure race
down her spine when she saw that small naked body writhing in pleasure at her
hands.
She could not resist pinching the clit.
“Kh, Mistress, that’s…ah♪ It feels so good. I’m going to…ahhhhhh♪”
With her nipple being sucked and her
sensitive bud being rolled around in the woman’s fingers, Mimi was quickly
guided to a powerful orgasm.
“Pant…pant… That was amazing. Ahh, Mistress
Lucy, please let me touch your boobs too.”
“Of course.”
It may have been a subconscious thing, but
after climaxing, Mimi clenched her fists like a baby and stiffened her body.
The way her elbows pressed her large breasts together and formed a great valley
between them was oddly adorable.
Lucy readily gave permission, got up from
the sofa she had laid Mimi on, and opened the top of her white uniform.
Mimi’s eyes sparkled when she saw the tits
contained in a dull silver bra.
“Wow♪”
“Mimi, take it off for me.”
“Right away♪”
Mimi immediately stuck her hands in the
opened military uniform and stole away the silver bra.
Lucy’s shapely breasts jiggled into view.
Sweat was visible in the cleavage.
“I can t-t-t-t-touch them, right? At long
last, Mistress Lucy’s boobs♪”
“Yes, go ahead.”
Smiling bitterly at how Mimi was breathing heavily from extreme arousal, Lucy
gently nodded.
Then Mimi reached out her hands and grabbed
the large and shapely melons in front of her eyes.
“Ahh, they’re so soft♪ And your nipples look as tasty as chocolate♪”
Lucy maintained her detached demeanor, so
Mimi gradually grew more confident and bold as she groped and massaged. Then
she started stroking the brown nipples.
(She’s definitely used to pleasuring
herself.)
With a sensitive touch that only another woman would know, Mimi toyed with the
breasts in order to supply pleasure.
Ansandra had been unable to do this since
she had never masturbated.
The accurate strike on her weak points made
Lucy wrinkle her brow and made her nipples grow erect.
“Hgh…hn…ah…nn♪”
Her pride as the older one led Lucy to
suppress her sweet voice as much as she could.
But the more she held back the moans, the
more they seemed to build up inside her body. When she could bear it no longer,
she grabbed the girl’s hands.
“Th-that’s enough. Now I’ll give you far,
far more pleasure.”
Lucy refused to let Mimi continue, pushed
her back onto the sofa, and pushed her knees to the side to fully spread her
legs. Then she brought her face in close.
“Kyah♪”
It was almost cruel to Mimi how her
feminine body spread open to reveal its contents to Lucy.
That vagina that had never accepted a man
was a lovely pink. The clitoris was fully erect and even larger than
Ansandra’s.
The unique yogurty scent of a female sex
organ and a hint of urine tickled at Lucy’s nose.
“Ahh…ahh. This is embarrassing.”
“As I said, no crying or shouting is going
to stop me.”
Her mistress’s cruel statement caused a
clear fluid to flow out of the girl’s slit.
Lucy licked her lips, buried her face
there, and scooped up the sticky love juices with her tongue tip. Saltiness
spread through her mouth.
“Ahh, ahh, ahhhhhhn♪”
Lucy held Mimi’s thighs in place and used
her whole tongue to lick up along the girl’s honeypot.
The pure maiden’s moans rang pleasantly in
her ears.
Feeling even hornier, Lucy searched out the
flesh bud hidden at the top of the slit.
A sharp urine scent reached her nose as she
found it with her tongue tip.
(Hee hee. You can tell she’s a virgin
here.)
Lucy gave a mischievous smile and began
focusing her attack on the clitoris.
“Ah, ahhh♪”
Mimi thrust her crotch upwards like she had
received an electric shock and she wiggled her crotch around while crying out.
But Lucy would not let her escape and kept
licking.
“Hee, hee, hee, heeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!”
While moaning madly, Mimi arched her entire
back like a bridge, convulsed, and finally let her hips fall back down.
Only then did Lucy remove her face and sit
up.
“Heh heh heh. Looks like you came again.”
After Lucy gently cuddled with her, Mimi
came to and made an announcement.
“Y-yes. And now it’s my turn to service
your pussy.”
“Eh? You don’t have to do that.”
Lucy looked a little shaken and refused,
but Mimi was insistent.
“I must. It wouldn’t be fair if only I got
my pussy licked. I want you to enjoy this and feel refreshed.”
“Heh… Fine then. Get to it.”
After accepting Mimi’s point, Lucy lowered
the silver pants that perfectly fit her curves as well as the panties below.
An embarrassingly sticky string of liquid
connected her crotch to the panties.
Lucy was nude in no time.
(Oh, I’m so wet. I hope Mimi won’t think
poorly of me.)
She was a little worried, but it was too
late for embarrassment now. She sat boldly on the edge of the sofa, raised her
knees, and spread her legs.
Mimi happily got down from the sofa and
moved her face between her beloved mistress’s legs.
“Ahh, your pussy is so beautiful.”
Mimi parted the dark curly hair, stuck out
her tongue with a spellbound look, and did not hesitate to begin licking
another woman’s pussy lips.
“Hahh…ahh, heen♪”
No one knew a woman’s body better than
another woman. This was Mimi’s first homosexual experience, but she knew what
would make a woman feel good. She skillfully used her tongue to stir up Lucy’s
pussy.
But Lucy bit the second joint of her left
ring finger to suppress the moans. As the older one, she must not have wanted
to let this kitten see her lose control.
Displeased with that, Mimi sent her tongue
to Lucy’s anus.
“Th-that’s dirty…”
“Not when it’s part of you, Mistress Lucy.
I’d even be willing to eat your poop.”
“Don’t be ridic-…ahh!?”
Mimi licked at her anus while also pinching
her clitoral hood with her left hand. And she continued skillfully kneading
that while she brought her tongue back to the labia.
She stuck her tongue back in the honeypot
and used her nose to poke at the now-exposed clit. She also reached out her
hands and groped Lucy’s breasts while stroking the nipples.
“N-not…ah…there♪ Ahhhn, that feels good, good, so good♪”
The tall woman known as the War Goddess
wore only the opened top of her uniform with her legs spread and a cute young
girl pleasuring her. It was such a perverted sight.
“Ah, I’m about to…♪ I’m about to cum, cum, cum, cum, cuuuuuum!!!”
Lucy’s limbs convulsed and then she slumped
back into the sofa.
“Pant…pant…pant…”
She gasped for breath and Mimi asked a hesitant question from down at her
crotch.
“Mistress Lucy, did you cum?”
“Yes, you made me cum, Mimi. It’s been a while, so it felt incredible… Oh, just
look how sticky your face is♪”
Lucy lovingly stroked the cheek of the girl
whose face was dripping with her love juices.
“Eh heh heh. I’m glad. I’ve never done this
before, so I wasn’t sure I would be able to pleasure you properly.”
The way the puppy-like girl bashfully
laughed was unbearably cute to Lucy, so she kissed those lips soaked with love
juices.
“Ah…”
“Then let’s move on to the next thing.
Since we have this, we might as well use it.”
After the kiss, Lucy held up double-headed
dildo that Princess Virginia had gifted them. Mimi nodded with her face melting
with desire.
Lucy had made the suggestion because she
could not resist any longer.
Her body had already learned to enjoy the
flavor of a man, so even the most passionate cunnilingus left something to be
desired.
She lifted Mimi up onto the sofa and spread
the girl’s legs.
Lucy gulped when she looked down and saw
the young girl’s pussy lips so soaked that it looked like she had wet herself.
“I’ll start then…”
While kneeling between Mimi’s spread legs,
Lucy pressed one of the two heads against her vagina and pushed it in.
“Nn…nh…”
She trembled as the foreign object was
swallowed up.
Her vagina had not had anything inside it
since she was thrown out by that man half a year before, so it cried out in joy
now.
(A woman’s body really is made to have
something in here…)
That displeased her because it worked
against her supposed hatred of men.
“Wait just a bit more, okay?”
Lucy’s hands trembled with arousal as she
fastened the strap-on.
She then noticed Mimi was staring up at her
with a look of ecstasy.
“Hm? What is it?”
“That looks perfect on you♪”
Heart shapes seemed to be flying from the
innocent girl’s eyes.
A tall woman wearing only the opened top of
a military uniform had a cock rising from her crotch. It seemed horribly
perverted to Lucy, but it did not feel bad to receive that kind of pure praise.
“…Thanks. Here goes.”
Lucy honestly wished something like this
did not look good on her, but when she looked down at the impressive item
curving up from her crotch, she felt the same pleasant elation as just before a
battle.
“Okay, now I’ll put it inside you.”
“Please do♪”
When Mimi cheerfully replied, Lucy further
spread the girl’s legs and pressed the brutal dildo against that unexplored
crevice.
“…”
“…”
“…Sigh.”
Lucy and Mimi. A woman about to fuck and a
girl about to be fucked. The two of them stared at each other in the tense
atmosphere and then Lucy sighed and pulled back.
“Mimi, are you sure about this? About
giving me your virginity, I mean. You might regret this if you end up falling
in love with someone else even more.”
“I won’t regret it. I’ve always dreamed of
giving you my virginity.”
That was good enough for Lucy.
She shook off her hesitation and obeyed her
desire instead. She slowly lowered her hips, but then she pulled back again.
She realized the dildo was completely dry.
Looking back on her own experiences, she
knew this would probably hurt some, so she took some of the nectar flowing from
her own body and rubbed it over the artificial penis with both hands.
That would not be a huge help, but it was
still better than completely dry. Satisfied with that, she finally truly
decided to break Mimi’s hymen.
“Okay, I’m going to put it in now. Breathe
out and relax.”
Lucy gently stroked Mimi’s puffy cheek,
gathered strength in her lower stomach, and pushed forward.
She heard a gulp, but it was unclear who
made it.
The dildo’s head pushed in.
“Gh!?”
Mimi groaned and bent her body in some pain.
“J-just a little more. Bear with it a
little more.”
Lucy spoke to gently correct the girl.
Meanwhile, she pushed the body of the dildo in.
“O-ow…”
Mimi’s hymen broke. Lucy could feel the
sensation in her body.
It must have hurt more than expected
because Mimi’s adorable face crumpled up and she grabbed at the sofa to try to
escape.
But Lucy held Mimi’s arms in place and
thrust her own hips forward.
The extra-thick dildo sank into Mimi’s
nearly hairless slit. It entered all the way to the base.
“Ahhhh…!?”
While Mimi cried out in the pain of being deflowered, Lucy cried out in
pleasure.
The double-headed dildo pounded deep into
Lucy’s vagina with the same force it used to penetrate Mimi’s hymen.
“G-good job, Mimi. See? It’s all the way
in.”
With that job done, the female knight breathed a sigh of relief and spoke to
Mimi with an obscene sweat glistening on her body.
Mimi looked down at their lower bodies linked
together by the double-headed toy. She wrinkled her brow, but also nodded
happily.
“Yes. I’m so happy I could become one with
you, Mistress Lucy…♪”
The girl’s bravery hit Lucy right in the
heart.
(Sh-she’s so cute…)
She had always had a bit of a thing for
other women and she had just crossed the final line. She could not stop now.
Lucy began thrusting her hips like a male
spirit had exploded inside her.
“Ahh, Mistress Lucy♪ You’re so rough…”
“Just leave it to me. I’ll make sure you enjoy this. You always wanted me to do
this to you, didn’t you?”
Lucy’s hip movements may have been a lot
like a virgin boy during his first time. She was too focused on moving her hips
to think much about her partner.
“Ahhhh~…”
When exposed to the kind of rough movements
a man used on a woman, Mimi’s expression melted and she let Lucy do as she
pleased.
“Hn, hn, hn, hn, hn, hn…”
Lucy had lost her presence of mind more than Mimi who was still a bit tearful
from the pain of being deflowered.
Perhaps it was because Lucy was the same sex that she could be so heartless. She
had entirely lost herself in the act of defiling this undefiled girl.
With each thrust, the dildo also danced in
Lucy’s vagina, stirring up the vaginal walls and pumping deep inside.
“Ah, ahh, ahh…”
The woman doing the fucking and the girl
being fucked both had sticky sweat on their soft skin.
Without even wiping away the sweat, Lucy
thrust her hips even more intensely. Her large breasts bounced and sweat
scattered from the tips.
The sofa creaked under the rough movements.
“Kh, Mimi, you’re so cute. You’re so cute.
I love the way you writhe below me as I fuck you. It’s so cute how you writhe
in time with my hips. Ahh, I’m…I’m going to cum…ahhhhh!!!”
While thoroughly violating the girl, Lucy arched her back and screamed.
A man would have sprayed lots of milky
liquid at that moment. Instead, plenty of vaginal fluids squirted from the gaps
between her vagina and the object penetrating it.
“Ahhhhhh, Mistress Lucyyyyyyyy!!!”
Not knowing what was going on, Mimi raised
her voice and desperately embraced her beloved mistress.
The warrior woman who had so thoroughly
fucked the adorable virgin girl froze like a sculpture with her back arched.
After a moment that felt like an eternity,
she stirred slightly and collapsed limply onto the girl below her like a large
tree struck by lightning.
“Pant…pant…pant…”
Their heavy breathing echoed through the room. The former virgin girl had
passed out with drool dripping from her mouth.
(This isn’t good. I might be as much of a
lesbian as Princess Virginia said.)
The one time with Ansandra could be written off as a twist of fate or things
getting out of hand.
But now that she had done it twice, she
could not use those excuses. And this time she had broken the girl’s hymen with
a strap-on.
Also, doing it with another woman seemed to
suit her better than doing it with a man, so it felt so much better.
Mimi had completely fallen for her.
“That was so good. Now I’m yours physically
too.”
“…Yeah.”
Lucy responded awkwardly as Mimi happily
buried her face in her chest.
“Eh heh heh. My big brother is actually a
huge fan of yours too. He was really happy when he had the chance to deliver
something to you. Eh heh heh. I’d love to see the look on his face if he knew
we were in this kind of relationship.”
“Hold on.”
“Yes, I know. We have to keep this a
secret, don’t we~?♪”
Lucy held grinning Mimi in her arms and
lightly kissed her on the forehead, but she felt like she had made a serious
mistake here.
But despite her inner misgivings, the two
of them continued intimately embracing each other.
The following morning, they took a bath
together, washed each other’s bodies, and teased each other as they ate
breakfast before Lucy left for the royal palace.
She then left Mimi with the money she had
managed to raise.
“I promise you I will start a rebellion in
Sulbey. Once I do, please love me like this again.”
“Yes, of course. My beloved Mimi.”
“I would do anything for you, Mistress Lucy♪ Leave it all to me~♪”
After a deep goodbye kiss, Mimi cheerfully
left Curling Castle with a bag of money under each arm.
Lucy breathed a heavy sigh as she watched
the girl go.
“We need any help we can get, but I really
shouldn’t have done that.”
The guilt of toying with that pure girl’s
maiden heart filled her with self-loathing.
But she could not continue worrying over
this one thing forever. There was a seemingly endless list of things she had to
and desperately needed to do.
“Well, girls that age will often have
crushes on older girls. Maybe she’ll have grown out of that crush by the next
time I see her.”
Lucy had once had a similar crush on Right
General Chamomile who had taught her how to use a bow.
She had thought her father Albare and
Chamomile would eventually marry, but that had never happened and the two of them
had now shared death on the same battlefield. She hoped they were enjoying a
sweet honeymoon in heaven.
“What a silly thought…”
Lucy smiled bitterly.
Either way, the Domos army had killed her
father Albare, her not-quite-step-mother Chamomile, and her former lover
Madelene.
“You looked like the kind of person who
wouldn’t die if you killed him, but you kicked the bucket pretty easily. You
just weren’t cut out to be a conqueror.”
Lucy worked to forget all about her promise
with Mimi and focused on preparing for the counterattack against the Domos
army.
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