Book 9: Chapter 198: Demonic Dragon ~ 13

Book 9: Chapter 198: Demonic Dragon ~ 13

Satoru sat down with a big smile on his face, and Liz walked up to him. Stopping within arm's reach, he beckoned to her, "Not yet". She took small steps, and finally stopped when she was right in front of Satoru.

It's a distance where Liz can feel Satoru's breath. Satoru's eyes are on Liz's stomach. Liz felt uncomfortable and squirmed a little.

Liz shrank back when Satoru's hand reached out to her, but she did not run away. She is determined not to run away.

Slowly, Liz's clothes are removed.

The waistband of her dress is loosened, followed by the ties around her chest. The one-piece dress is removed at once, gently exposing her shoulders with both hands.

Liz is now wearing only her underpants and a bra. Liz's breath naturally becomes rough with the excitement of exposing her embarrassing figure in front of a man.

Satoru's arm reaches out slowly, as if on purpose, and the roll cloth that was covering her chest is removed. There is no kissing, there's no touching of the sexual zone.

He simply removes her clothes and looks at her.

Satoru's unreserved gaze is fixed on Liz's breasts. Compared to the other magical slaves, her breasts are not so dependable. Her small nipples are wriggling and seem to be asking to be touched.

Liz reflexively wriggled as Satoru's hand reached for the strap of her underpants in slow motion. Satoru's voice immediately rang out,

I said don't move, okay?

Kuh.....uh, o-okay.........

Finally, the strings are undone, and Liz exposes her naked body before Satoru's eyes.

Liz's nude body floating in the light of the Light has a peculiar grace rather than lewdness. Her skin is silky and shiny, her shoulders and neck are thin, her breasts are almost swollen, and the roundness around her waist is not quite feminine.

Her body hair is thin, and the only hair on the lower half of her body is a few sprouts. Her labia are also underdeveloped, and the plumpness of the labia is only a single stripe. However, the only place where the woman's appearance is apparent is there, and it is so full and fleshy that it almost smells like a woman.

Liz realized that her hips were trembling as she was being looked at with care. She could also see that her cheeks were flushed, and her face was probably stained red.

I'm so embarrassed

Liz tried her best to hold back from writhing if she was not careful. Liz had never imagined that it would be so embarrassing to be completely naked and exposed to someone's gaze, especially since she had recently been having a lot of partially clothed intercourse.

Over the rough breathing of herself and Satoru, another rough breathing sound and the sound of water could be heard.

It is that of Isolde, who is looking at Liz being teased with a tinge of excitement. She is on all fours while looking at Liz's naked body with Satoru, and she is writhing while making inaudible sounds as the cloth is pushed into her mouth and the round stone bird's intestines are moved back and forth by Solor. Solor seems to be careful not to disturb, but she wonders how much more she can take.

Liz has a feeling that it is for the sake of Isolde, who is ignorant of sex. Isolde has glimpsed the sex in the past, but she has never seen intercourse as close as this. Although Liz has not experienced it as much as she can say, she is convinced that she can at least have some influence on Isolde by having her watch itI have such a belief. Even so.

(I'm being watched. Uhh....A-as expected, it's very embarrassing. ......)

Liz trembled involuntarily. Liz, with her lips tied in a straight line and her body tense to keep from shaking, endures Satoru's gaze. He is sniffing here and there. Liz started to tremble again under the intense humiliation, but she held her ground.

Hyuuuuu!

Liz's face turned red when she was suddenly stroked on the upper part of her buttocks by a feather touch, and she screamed and raised a charming voice.

Satoru in particular did not give her any caresses that would induce lustful feelings. The fact that she is naked and not allowed to hide herself, and the feeling that she is exposing everything to her Lord, makes her feel degraded.

It is customary for a girl who has done something wrong to be spanked.

Satoru finally speaks, smiling devilishly.

The look in his eyes sent an inexpressible sensation down her spine, and Liz realized that she was now completely his property. Liz shuddered at the uncontrollable feeling of being owned by this man, something she had never thought of before.

Should.....Should I facing my buttock on you?(?)

Don't need. I'm going to punish you differently today.

Satoru's smile turned more devilish. Liz felt a shiver run through her body again. It was not fear. It was a more nervous feeling.

Open your legs a little.

Liz's inner thighs were patted, and she did as she was told, opening her legs a little. Liz's thighs were no longer able to rub together, and her pussy lips, which had not yet loosened, were dripping a sticky love juice, and her expression became even more distorted with shame.

Satoru's language is also more careless than usual. It was not the usual gentle and enveloping way. Although it was her own wish, she felt a little sad but at the same time, a tingly feeling was rising in her heart.

Liz does not yet understand that this is immorality. She is just thrilled to find herself obeying Satoru, who gives her commands in a rather cold and careless manner, without knowing why.

Liz, who is prepared to obey any order and not say "I give up" no matter what is done to her, choked up at Satoru's subsequent order.

Open yourself up there and masturbate

!!

Liz gulped heavily.

That's exactly what she did the first time when he saved Liz's life, which was never done in their minds and asked if it was something she wanted to be mean about. That one time when Satoru got stuck in the middle of it all.

Liz has always thought that, for example, in caresses and intercourse, it is not just a matter of playing with the sexual zone or repeating the pistoning, but that the intensity and urgency of the action is one aspect of pleasuring the other person, and that the opposite side of this is meanness. Therefore, she now believes that Satoru's desire to be mean is not necessarily wrong.

Her trembling hands reached out to her lower body.

Onii-san wants to see my nakedness. He wants to know how much I've changed.

Not only that, he is testing Liz's resolve. Liz thinks it is necessary to teach Isolde to masturbate, though he is jokingly letting it slide.

Uhh......Kuh.

She lowers her hands to her crotch but then her hands stop. Her body is stiff and she can't move.

There is a strong sense of confusion.

Liz has never masturbated before. She had only seen Sheryl do it once. She knows that she should touch the part that calls for sensuality as a woman, but she has a strong sense of resistance to touching the secret place.

This comes from Liz's upbringing. Although not as bad as the Holy Sword Clan, she was raised in an Elven village where sex was forbidden, and she feels a strong sense of uncleanness when she touches the secret place.

Satoru smiled and gave a small shake of his head at Liz, who showed no sign of moving after putting her hand down near the hairy part of her body.

Satoru's small action was just a small gesture to make her think that it was impossible, but his attitude lightly touched Liz's nerves, who was very strong-willed. Liz's smile turned into a mocking expression, and she suddenly inserted her finger into her vagina.

Hyuu!

Although she was wet because she was a little excited by the situation, the stimulation was a little too strong to insert a finger into the vagina that had not yet been loosened. Liz pulled out her finger immediately, feeling more horrified than pleasure.

Don't be in a hurry, me

Fuhh, Liz breathes.

How was Onii-san's usual caress? Remember. He didn't touch the important parts of my body suddenly, but slowly and deliberately around me, like a slow build-up, I think?

Liz closes her eyes and slowly calms herself.

It is not my hands that are touching me right now. Onii-san is trying to enhance me. He is reaching out to make me feel good. Can he see me? Of course. Since he is trying to make me feel good, at least I should be able to enjoy his eyes, right?

Slowly, Liz's hands began to move. Her left hand moved to check the shape of the breast, while her right hand moved to stroke and rub two fingers around the streaked area, wriggling in a bewitchingly.

Nn...... haa, nn, ah!

Satoru couldn't help but roll his eyes at the show of lasciviousness that suddenly began right in front of him.

Liz's body was that of a girl who had just begun to climb the ladder from girl to woman. She is definitely younger than Leia. Her breasts are probably large for her age, but they are just beginning to swell, and she is still growing. The tight fit of the muscles in her secret place, together with the fact that they are still too young to be sexy, is a sign that she is still a young girl.

Ah, nnnn, ah, ah, ah...... hyuu?

There was no sign of the confusion she had shown earlier. As if to show Satoru, she was wiggling her hips and squeezing her breasts with an allure that would be unmatched by most prostitutes.

Is this what a 14-year-old girl is supposed to look like?

Not only Satoru but also Isolde, who was being tortured by Solor, was truly surprised at the bewitching sex appeal the girl gave off. The sensuality that Solor gives Isolde is also quite intense, though not as strong as the sensuality that Satoru gives her. In the corner of her brain that was still hazy, she was thinking that after having been led to climax six times so far today, she was getting a little bit more sexy, even though she was exhausted.

But no. That was not the sameEven scared, Isolde took her gaze away. A moment later, the pebbled bird's intestines in her vagina are forced deep into her, and Isolde writhes. She screams in agony, but only the minimum amount leaks out as she is forced to chomp the cloth in her mouth.

No, you can't. Look at her. Think about what Liz -sama told you to look at today.

Isolde returns her gaze to the whisper, tossed about by the sensuality that surges through her.

Yes. Liz had told the slaves that she would take care of today's service after confirming that she had finished her menstruation. She also told Isolde to watch today's sex. Honestly, Isolde did not know why Liz said that. If she doesn't know, she will just have to keep it in her mind's eye for now.

Nnuhh, kuhh, aahh.....Nnhh-nhh-nnghh

The hand that had been playing with her crotch gradually began to move faster. Perhaps it was because she had been moving her hand along the muscles, but the secret place was slowly unraveling, and the sight of the labia gradually coming into view made Satoru involuntarily swallow his mouth with fresh saliva.

Question marks danced around in his head. Even though he had ordered it, a naughty girl who resembled his younger sister was masturbating in front of him in the nude a situation so unusual that Satoru's brain was becoming burnt to a crisp.

Are....you looking at me properly?

Uh, yeah. ......

Satoru replied, upset. Or rather, he can't take his eyes off of her. The way she wiggles her hips toward Satoru, thrusting her hips out a little so that he can see her better, is extremely sexy.

Liz, beaming with delight at Satoru's response, inserted her right index finger just a little bit into her own secret place, which was dripping with her love juices.

N-Noo, more, please do more!

.........

At Liz's plea, Satoru's hips suddenly stopped moving. Her hips were still trembling, but Satoru was holding on tight and would not allow her to move as she wished.

I knew it. Liz gulped. Today Satoru is going to torture her thoroughly, just as Liz herself wanted him to.

A shiver ran up Liz's spine. The frustration of not being able to do anything as she wished the fact that she was being used as she wished by her Lord, and being bound to him, was intoxicating.

Isolde and Liz are the same in that they are sexually ignorant and inexperienced. The only difference was age. And yet, Isolde was strict with her from the first moment. In contrast, with Liz, it was always gentle and polite.

The difference in how they became friends is one thing, but the fact that she resembles his beloved sister is probably the reason why he was more lenient than he should have been. Liz judged so. And she was right.

It is not that she does not like to be treated kindly. It was not that she was not satisfied. On the other hand, however, there was a feeling of separation.

Liz has never seen Minerva's lovemaking, but she knows that the day after Liz joined the magical slavery, he called it a day for Minerva and spent almost the whole day with her, forgetting about food and sleep. Solor is the one who is treated the most sexually intense, but Liz is the only one who is not, whether it is Leia or Rico, who has been subjected to several severe rough sexes by Satoru.

It's no wonder that she feels that she is not truly accepted and that she feels isolated.

I-I'm sorryyy,......, I-I'm being, selfish again......!

Since Liz told him to do whatever he wanted, she should not complain no matter how she was used. It was hard to see Satoru's face because he was in the rear position, but Liz looked back hard and apologized to her Lord. The look on Satoru's face over his shoulder was rather deadpan.

I'm a bad girl, so, please use me as you like, Onii...no, Master......! Please discipline me!!

It would have been a logical fallacy, but Liz raised her voice, got her upper body down, and floated her hips a little. She repositioned her hips so that Satoru could move more easily.

This is discipline. This is a punishment for the magical slaves who behaved selfishly, so no matter what he does to you, you must accept it as a magical slave.

Pff, she feels Satoru laugh a littleThe next moment,

Uaaaahhhh,......, Ka haa,...... ngguiii!]

Satoru thrust his hips forcefully with a thud. It was not a half-baked thing either. Liz's breathing was disturbed as she was screwed deeper than ever before. Holding Liz's thin hips tightly, Satoru started to piston harder and harder.

Uwaaaahh! Aggiii, nkyu, kufu! Nggyu! Nggyu! Mmghh!

The violent sound of hips colliding with each other with a smack, smack, smack. Liz could not help but scream in agony as her hip bones shivered and her internal organs felt as if they were being pushed up.

Aaffff!....!! Ohh! Oouhh! It's, deep!

The pain is not so great, and the pleasure is definitely there, but what Liz feels the most is the pain. The sensation of the throbbing, rigid tip thrusting violently into the innermost part of her body made Liz writhe violently, helplessly realizing that she was being raped.

Shaking her head and shaking her hair, she took in all the pain the Lord was giving her.

Fuwaahhhh! This is, ama, amazing! My head is, breaking!

Liz was helplessly at the mercy of the sensuality that was coming at her with tremendous pressure. She was able to accept this violent movement probably because she had experienced it a certain number of times. But the pressure is not something that can be easily endured.

Aaahhhhh, no! I'm cumming, I'm cumming.....ahh, kkuaaaahhhhh!!

The moment glans slid up the vaginal wall, something popped loudly inside Liz.

Liz had intended to hold out until Satoru ejaculated, but there was no way she could withstand such an intense and inexperienced sensual storm, and in no time at all, she was pushed to a climax, and Liz gripped the mattress skin tightly and arched her back, wobbling and shaking.

Hyiaaaah! Uhh, ahh, n-no way! Nnkuuhh!!

Liz was forced to climax, and without time to catch her breath, she writhed again.

Satoru stood up slowly and started to use his hips again while holding Liz's waist, which was shaking from her climax.

Nnnn! Ka...... ha, ha, *pant pant*! Haah-haaah-haaah, pppwahhh!!

Liz gasped loudly as she was thrust into the standing back position (). She breathed in hard, but Satoru's rough sex made her spit it out immediately, and she could only gasp, unable to even breathe properly.

Rather than standing up, she was forced to stand up. Her knees and hips were shaking, and she couldn't get any strength at all. With her hands on the floor and her head down, she was being fucked with her hips thrust out, which Satoru was holding on to.

Bbwahhh! Haaah, haaah...... Nnnghhiiihhhh!!

The thrusting motion suddenly changed, and Liz climaxed heavily again. Satoru was using his hips in a circular motion as if her vagina was being spread by a penis.

However, no matter how much she reached, Satoru did not stop. He relentlessly rubbed the vaginal walls with his penis, and he thrust his hips roughly to torture the girl.

Uaahhh, haaa, haaa, kuah, I'm going to.....kkuhh, ffmhhh!

Liz almost shouted, "I'm going to break down," and at the very last moment, reason stifled the words. The words would hold Satoru back, evoking that feeling of guilt.

Liz feels as if her whole body is being torn to pieces by the small waves and the big waves that come in uninterruptedly.

Again, agaiiiin! Haah, hakyuu! NNngghhhuuuhhh!!

Liz's head is dyed white by the sensation of something spurting out of her vagina as her body unintentionally begins to convulse from a series of climaxes.

Aahh.....

I wonder if I'm going to break like this. ......

She can't think straight.

....!!! Nnnn~~~~!!!

Another climax.

But she's not allowed to rest.

Liz's whole body is now like a sexual zone, and she has no idea how many times she has been made to cum. She can barely clench her teeth and try not to lose consciousness. But she's sure that will burn out soon.

But I don't care. I don't care if I am going broken.

I am a bad girl who wants to be naughty.

I'm a bad girl who wants Onii-san to control everything.

She felt something pouring into her, felt a tremendous heat in her womb, and finally Liz let go of her consciousness.

Ah, ah, ah, aaaahhhh, uwaaahhhh, hahh

*fall* Liz's whole body went limp. She did not hit her head anywhere because Satoru was still holding her around the waist.

Slowly, Satoru pulled out his cum and love juice-coated penis. A white fluid dripped from her swollen vagina, causing Satoru to raise a small eyebrow.

Liz, who was shaking several times, was unconscious, but he gently took her in his arms and made her lie down.

Satoru's face is expressionlessbut both Isolde and Solor seem to be filled with bitterness.

Solor. You can use a Diagnosis too, right? Can you take a look at her for me?

Yes.

The girl could not endure Satoru's rough sex. Solor quickly removed herself from Isolde, who was undergoing training, to use Diagnosis on Liz.

Isolde was just shivering, forgetting about her own condition.

Satoru, who was just raping her without any regard for his partner's condition, was just like a Demon King.

The half-elf girl, who had not yet reached adulthood and had been taking all the rough sex from the Demon King, was covered in sweat all over her body, and her white skin was red and limp. She is unconscious, only shaking her body from time to time.

Solor, who had used Diagnosis on Liz, said she had no life-threatening problems, but she was probably very close to the end of her life.

Isolde shuddered as she realized that her first sexual encounter with herself had been sweet and tender. It may have been harsh, but it was still sweet compared to today's tormenting of Liz.

Liz's unconscious face still looked happy, and a small pain prickled in Isolde's heart.

You can only be like that if you have Master to do it for you.

Solor, who had finished using Diagnosis on Liz, came gracefully up to Isolde and whispered this. Isolde lifted her chin and looked at the doll, who was supposed to be emotionless.

There is a thin smile on her face. It is a mockery no, it is not a mockery. It is a kindness, Isolde feels, without knowing why.

You should come to our side as soon as possible. Don't worry, Master will accept you.

.........

Isolde still doesn't know where this side is. However, after seeing the intercourse with Liz, she felt that she could see something, even if it was only dimly.

If she could see it clearly, something would surely change. That much she was sure of.

For now, there are four more sessions left today. All right?

Fu, fumhh .....

Isolde nodded, somewhat bewildered by Solor's harsh voice.

Her Lord's back, gently holding the girl trapped in the whirlpool of this world's supreme pleasure, and slowly trying to fall asleep, looked somehow forlorn.