Patricia in Pursuit, Christopher in Adultery 3
Leaving the pioneer village communal sauna and moving to the spring just behind it.
Even though it was May, the water was so cold that it stung her skin.
Christo warmed the water with rune magic.
He suggested using hot water, but Patricia said moderate water would be fine.
Her body was terribly hot.
Her face is so red that she can't even look at him from the front.
He was holding her left hand tightly because he said it was too dark and dangerous, but her heart was beating wildly from the warmth of his body that she could feel through the skin that was touching.
"You're fine with moderate water temperature. I'm cold, but, uwa."
"…………"
Sprinkling water into the head.
For the time being, she kept her body away from Christo as far as she could.
Patricia's rich red hair was drenched in water, clinging to her head and shoulders and losing volume.
"Oi oi, are you okay?"
"――――"
(Face, still hot)
She sat flat on the rock bed for bathing and slumped down.
Her red hair, which she was proud of, was straightened at the ends and dripping with water.
(What should I do? I can't face Christo at all...)
"Since all I have is soap, I'll wash your hair with soap too. If you dry your hair right away, there is little chance of bacteria getting into your hair and damaging it."
"I-I'll wash it myself."
"Really? But you've been acting strange since a while ago. Are you okay?"
"I-I'm, okay……"
The moment she looked at Christo.
A very thick male organ was swinging in front of her eyes.
He was concerned and was about to take the tub out of Patricia's hand to pour warm water over her.
"――――"
(Oh)
It is big.
Reddish black with floating veins.
Heinous look.
It smells awful.
At the base of the penis, white foamy liquid was stuck in a ring shape.
Until just now.
It was inserted up to there.
She had been violated.
"~~~~"
She felt a shudder of pleasure in her lower back.
She felt a tightening sensation around her uterus, and then she felt a lukewarm nectar oozing out of her lower abdomen.
"Haa, haa, haa, ha――"
"Patricia?"
"Ngh, ――――"
Her throat gulped.
She can't control her feelings.
Patricia rubs her thighs while sitting.
"C-Christo"
(Don't, any more than this.)
"M-my."
(If I do this any more, I won't be able to go hunting.)
"My part."
(It might give Eltharion a chance to recover.)
Instincts paint over reason.
The calm part of Patricia's mind is crushed by her carnal desires, and she utters a final [ah].
Her red hair is dripping with water.
Patricia let out a lusty sigh and slowly tilted her upper body backward.
The two legs that were sitting flat are raised and opened in the shape of an [M].
With a faint smile that charms men, Patricia splits open the secret part, which is overflowing with seed juice, with her fingers and shows it to him.
"Can you wash me here?"
× × ×
Men like breasts.
Patricia has always had mixed feelings about her large breasts.
She gets strange looks from guys she doesn't even like, and sometimes she gets glanced at when she's having a conversation with someone of the same s*x.
It was hot, it was stuffy, it would get in the way if she didn't tighten it properly during a fight, and she was even jealous of Gwendolyn's poor breasts.
Nothing good would come of it.
That's what she thought, but tonight she was glad she had big breasts.
"Ooh―――― hii"
She was pinned down from behind and his penis was inserted into her in a rear sitting position.
In a quiet space where only the sound of water dripping from the spring resounded, a loud, airy sound echoed flashily.
"Ah... oh...... ooh"
"You climaxed just by putting it in. Well, after all this fucking, it's no surprise that you're starting to cum. And a succubus' regenerative powers are spurring it on."
Christo is saying something.
She doesn't understand anything.
Her consciousness is flying.
"Eh... ho, eho...?"
"Do you like a penis?"
"...I-I don't under ――ooh"
Her pride is crushed.
Patricia found his voice to be right in the middle of what she liked.
Everything about him was just too good for her body to fly.
"Haa, fuu, uu, uu, fuu, uu――――"
Survival instinct urges her to breathe.
Patricia, penetrated by the penis, was desperately gorging on air, her beautiful face contorted.
He, who is also penetrating Patricia, does not move his hips, as if he is waiting for her to breathe.
On the other hand, however, his long bony fingers were dexterously crawling around on her sensitive, large breasts.
"Fuu... uu... uu... fuu"
Fingertips traced the lower part of the breast.
Not rubbing, but tracing.
The tip of the finger, with just enough pressure not to claw, as if to graze, sometimes just enough not to touch, the fingertip moves around from side to side.
"Haa, fuu, uu, nhaa, ah, ah, ah, ah"
The tip of the finger is applied to the lower part.
Relatively strong pressure.
The lower abdomen, which was still being penetrated, clenched.
"Hii――――!?"
The tip of his index finger grazed the bottom of the areola.
It did not touch the nipple.
The fingernail that grazed the areola came back again, rubbing and gradually making the friction more overt.
"Nhh...... no......, ......ah ......nhh"
"You don't mind, do you?"
"No... don't whisper in my ear..."
"You feel it in your areola. Do you play with them yourself when you masturbate?"
"W-what are you asking me, ahhh...!?"
A total of ten fingers on both hands touched near the highest points of the left and right breasts as if wrapping them.
The finger continued to pinch the areola, narrowing toward the highest point―― and was quickly released and it came to the areola.
"......, ......, nkuh...... fuu, fuu"
She glanced behind her with teary eyes.
He was smiling in her ear, and even that smile stimulated Patricia's lower abdomen.
"Your hair is so beautiful"
"~~~~"
He brushes her hair out of her mouth and whispers in her ear.
Patricia pulled her neatly trimmed eyebrows tightly together and somehow managed to hold on so as not to cum.
"It smells very sweet. There's a lingering scent of rose perfume behind your ears. It's the one you always use."
"I-is that weird... ah?"
Fingertips crawl around the areola.
Patricia twists and tries to escape, but the pierced waist does not move as she wants.
As a result, she could only let out a thin sigh as if she were a maiden and wriggle her body in a flirtatious manner.
"Fugu, nh, nh ……hii!?"
His fingertips scratched her nipples and snapped them.
"Nh, fuu, uu, fuu, guh"
Patricia closed her eyes and fought against the pleasure.
She feels that it is dangerous to cum with her nipples.
Before, when she was captured by Christo, she was made to cum with her nipples, but it was more addictive than clitoris or vaginal cum. But to climax just from nipple teasing seems to her to have one foot in the perverse. It was better to cum from anal s*x, but definitely not normal.
"Nh――, kuh, fuu..., .....!? Hey, n-no!"
Two fingers pinch her nipples.
The index and middle fingers.
The nipples were tightened up and the swollen area ached.
If he had been rough with her from the beginning, it would have only hurt.
But it's different now that she once had a vaginal cum shot and her nipples were relentlessly caressed.
Her body writhed.
Patricia lifted her hips and tried to run away, but the waist of the man that was penetrating her followed it.
On all fours.
She reaches forward as if to ask for help.
Meanwhile, the tightness on her nipples continued, and a dangerous numbness that felt like it could never be undone began to propagate slowly from her breasts to her back.
"D-don't! Please stop! Seriously! It hurts!"
"It doesn't hurt, right? Lying doesn't work for me."
"No, noooo! No, no! No, no, no, no, no."
The tip of the pinched nipple is slightly rubbed with the thumb.
Both breasts are attacked at the same time.
It feels like being tickled with a paintbrush.
She feels her uterus tingling and the secret hole where she held the penis in its mouth is contracting.
"No―――――― Ah…………"
The nipples were pulled.
Patricia's big breasts stretch out.
She was genuinely surprised that her breasts stretched so much.
Psssh*――――.
"Ah――――――――"
She hears the sound of a large amount of liquid gushing out of her lower abdomen.
Her butt jumped randomly, and the pitch of the sound of the liquid hitting the stone floor changed each time.
"Ah..., ...ah ...ahh..."
The warm water touched her knees.
It's the liquid that's been leaking for a while.
There is no smell.
So it's probably her orgasm.
"Fu―――― guh......"
The fingers that were pulling on her breasts loosened.
Her nipples quivered.
The climax is a dull sensation that is different from the climax of a pussy being teased.
Because it was dull, the pleasure lasted for a long time.
(I, orgasmed)
Patricia's tongue spilled out as she sat on top of the penis.
When he gently rubbed the nipple, his fingertips were stroking the areola.
The lower abdomen is sad and is licking and sucking the penis that is stuck in its mouth.
The man's tongue licked away the drool dripping from the edge of her mouth, swallowed it and went into her ear.
"You look so naughty, Patricia."
"Stop... it."
It wasn't supposed to be like this.
She climaxed from her nipples.
Patricia stared dumbfounded at the fountain between her legs.
The liquid had seemed to have subsided, but now it was gushing out again in a great arch, splashing all over the rock bed. If it had been on the bed, the sheets would have been soaked and all the bedding would have been ruined.
"Here, too."
A finger touches the clitoris.
Patricia has a large clitoris.
A sharp sensation of pleasure ran through the tip, which had completely protruded from the foreskin.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah"
"It has a very naughty erection."
"Fuu, kuh, nh, ah, ahh"
"Are you going to cum again?"
"......"
The climaxes never stop.
Patricia, who is a monster, physically, sometimes cums nearly ten times in one hour when she masturbates. She cums while she cums. She also cum on the clitoris and her nipples.
"S-stronger. More, stronger, stronger, stronger."
"Like this?"
The clitoris is flinched.
"Nooh"
It is released suddenly and flipped.
"Hii..."
The fingertips, full of lubricant, play with the border between the foreskin and the bare clitoris.
"Haa……...... anhh!"
Twitch*.
Twitch*, twitch*.
Patricia's body contracted, but she stretched her legs out and let the pleasure spread throughout her body. She rested her back against the man's chest. The back of her head touched his chin.
"Did you cum?"
"......, ......"
She nodded.
Patricia drifted across the ocean and the sea of climax, feeling the gentle caressing of her clitoris.
The muscles of the lower body are tight.
It was proof that she still climaxed finely.
"You're tightening me up so much. You've got a great erotic pussy."
"Don't be mean, don't say it"
"Sorry, sorry"
"You're not sorry......"
The man's bony hand strokes Patricia's head, no longer conversing with her back against him.
Patricia's face grimaced slightly as she smelled her own honey on his hand.
× × ×
After washing their bodies, they both went into the sauna to warm up.
They sat side by side and played with each other's genitals.
They were no longer thinking about any common sense things like the communal sauna getting dirty or the smell of the sauna.
While Patricia rubbed the top part of his penis with the palm of her hand, the rugged fingers peculiar to men continued to cup under Patricia's buttocks at the entrance of the secret hole.
His hand was inserted under her ass from the back, but his long fingertips were showing up to the front part of Patricia's crotch. He opened and closed her labia, rubbed and squeezed them between her clitoris, and only gently teased her to the point that she did not climax.
The lips were taken away and the tongue was sucked.
She thought she must be making a stupid face with her tongue sticking out as much as possible.
"Puha.... Hey, hey. Wait."
"What is it?"
"I want it"
"What?"
"Your penis."
"I can give it to you, but there is a way to make a request, right?"
Patricia is sure to glare at the dark-haired young man with the devilish grin on his face.
She only pretends to glare.
Reason was gone.
The woman's instinct was for the penis.
Patricia stands up and puts her hands on the walls of the sauna, which is getting warmer.
The walls were still cold.
"Please... come."
Spreading her feet shoulder-width apart and sticking her butt out.
The same position was sometimes used when fighting using the military uniform of the Holy Sword Academy.
Patricia noticed that each time, the men's lustful gazes were directed at her.
Now she wore neither a military uniform nor underwear.
Everything was visible, from the curve of her legs to her plump buttocks.
"The talented Lowell-sama is very active when it comes to s*x."
".......Fuu, fuu"
The penis is rubbed against her ass, which is full of muscle and subcutaneous fat.
The hot, stiff thing rubs the pre-cum against the skin.
Patricia stared at it with bloodshot eyes as she rocked her hips back and forth.
"You shake your ass so much"
Fingers are applied to the crotch.
The fingers traced the labia majora where pubic hair grew tightly instead of the cleft.
As it is, the fingers move to the buttocks, pulling the bristles of Patricia that have grown all the way around the excretion hole, rolling them with the tips of the fingers, and messing with them.
"P-please. Hurry up."
"It can't be helped. Here."
"Nhh―――― fuu"
As soon as she felt the tip of the penis touch her cleft, it easily penetrated inside.
There was no resistance in her already soggy and debauched pussy.
(...I am the bride of the [Hero of Light] that is the pride of the Kingdom of Yggdrasil.)
"I'm moving."
(Before being a woman, I am a mother and a warrior)
Thump*, thump*, thump*, thump*――――.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah"
(Does not flatter anyone)
Thump*thump*thump*thump*thump*thump*thump*thump*――――!
"――――Ah, hii, amazing, hii, too, strong. Aeh, hyu, hoo, ooh, ooh, c-cum, cumming."
(The strongest, the best.)
Thump*thump*thump*thump*thump*! Squelch*thump*squelch*thump*thump*thump*thump*squelch*thump*thump*thump*thump*――――!
"A-after, all, stop, stop, I will, get weird, ooohh, cumming, so, stop, please"
(Proud)
Pride,
Thuuuump*――――!
Thud*
It was pushed up so strongly that it resounded in the womb.
"Ah………………?"
Patricia's beautiful face is distorted.
(Pride, fight, pride, pride?)
The man's hips pressed so hard that they melted against her buttocks.
Patricia's right leg is held up and she is put in a position like a dog urinating.
Patricia lowered her head and whispered weakly, [Kahyu, kahyu].
Slowly, the heinous penis is pulled out from within.
It's going to be gutted―― she really thought so.
"Ooh......"
Cum.
C-cumming――――.
A muffled voice leaked out.
She was pushed against the wall, her chest was crushed, and she was penetrated.
The voluptuous legs that she does not know how many men of the same age in the kingdom have masturbated to thousands of times, and they stand on their tiptoes. Liquid erupted, hitting the wall of the sauna and making the floor dirty.
The sauna's temperature was gradually rising, and the sweet smell of Patricia's mating stench filled the sauna.
"I'm cumming! Catch it all!"
"...? ......, ......??"
Spurt*, spuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuurt*!
Spuuuuuuuuuurt*, spurt*, spuuuuuuuurt*!
Spuuuuuuuurt*, spurt*, spurt*, spuuurt*, spuuuuuuuuurt*!
Spuuuuuuuuuuuuuurt*, spuuuurt*, spuuuuuuuurt*!
Spuuuuuuuuuuuurt*, spuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuurt*!
Spuuurt*! Spuuuuuuuurt*! Spuuuuuuuuuuuuuuurt*!
Spuurt*! Spuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuurt*!
The quantity was great, and so was the force.
The most foul juice was unleashed, the most foul juice ever.
A large volume of white muck filled Patricia's vagina, violated her uterus, and overflowed, spilling out onto the sauna floor.
The female-smelling fluid that Patricia dripped was coated with the tremendous male s*xual odor.
(This sort of thing.)
If he did this to her, her brain would burn.
She will not be able to resist this male thing.
For the rest of her life, she has no choice but to become a mother for this too-strong penis and fuck with it.
This was Patricia's first moment of what could be called defeat, as she was able to do everything much better than any other man.
"...Oh... ah..."
"Fuooh, it came out great."
Crumbling down.
They both sat down on the dirty floor.
Patricia turns slowly and turns to face her new employer, putting her arms around his back.
Kiss*, she naturally kissed him.
It soon becomes a dirty exchange of bodily fluids, with tongues and saliva being drunk.
Patricia spread her legs and rubbed the crack against the semi-erect penis, continuing to devour s*xual pleasure endlessly.
× × ×
By the time everything was done, it was almost dawn.
As expected, they had to return to the guesthouse, so they washed their bodies with no s*x allowed.
Afterward, they warmed up in the sauna.
When Christo sat down on the seat, Patricia did not sit next to him, but flopped down between Christo's legs. Then, as a matter of course, she begins to suck him off.
"Kuh, Patricia, it's going out, so please stop."
"...Puha, eh? What should I do~?"
Pulling out the penis from her mouth, Patricia stares at him with an upturned gaze.
Beside her inviting green eyes, an erect penis sways.
Patricia's white hand rubs against the flesh, and her breathing tickles his glans.
"Uu, fuu."
"I've done a lot of terrible things with this penis. I couldn't even go hunting, and I'm not going to end it like this."
"Kuh, ahh"
"Seriously, you did whatever you wanted. I won't forgive you."
"Ah, kuh, p-please forgive me."
"Eh? Fufufu. No good."
"Uooohh, it's coming out."
"Yep, let's stop."
"――――, ha……?"
Patricia stood up and winked mischievously.
"Didn't I tell you? I won't forgive you."
"You're lying. You're going to stop here......"
In despair, Christo looked down at his own lower body.
The penis that was teased by Patricia was already fully erected and ready to shoot.
"It's not just harassing you. If you ejaculate here now, you'll be late, won't you? You'll be leading the monster hunt from the morning again today."
"Hmm... The idea of heading out without bathing after ejaculating."
"No, you can't do that. The smell will give you away. If Mel finds out, you and I are finished."
"It would be bad if Melvina found out about the affair."
"Right? The soldiers around you will find out, but if Mel finds out, it will be the end for you and me. I left a note for Mel that I was going hunting, so we'll have to come up with some excuse."
"If we get back together, she might question our relationship."
"Let's go back separately."
"Right."
"We'll continue it another time."
Patricia said so with a smile and in a good mood.
"When is this, next time?"
"Hmm. We'll have to do it at a moment when Mel doesn't find out, so when will it be?"
Christo and the other two were staying at a guesthouse in the same village, and Patricia was sleeping in the same bed as Melvina. It would not be very practical to slip out quietly in the middle of the night and crawl into Christo's bed.
"If I get engaged to you, I can have s*x with you openly, but the problem is how to convince Melvina."
"No, it's absolutely not acceptable to reveal our relationship."
"But Melvina was born and raised in an environment where taking six wives was the norm."
"For the time being, she's also a believer of the Holy Tree Church, where adultery is not tolerated."
"Ah, I see."
"As for my semen replenishment problem, it will be an issue even after we return to the royal capital. Even if we try to meet at the Muma's Cradle, there is still the risk of Mel noticing us, so we have to find some place where she won't see us."
"Should we go to the brothel or the bathhouse or outside the castle where I locked you up?"
"A brothel? Ah, yes, that's a good idea."
Patricia's eyes lit up.
"I wanted to try going out at night, even if it’s just once. I'd like to see what it's like in a brothel."
"It's a statement that I can't think a Count's daughter saying."
When Christo looked dumbfounded, the red-haired girl chuckled.
"I don’t know what kind of ideal you have for a young lady, but this is my nature. Don’t tell Father and Mother, okay?"
"Neither Melvina."
"Of course"
The clucking of chickens can be heard coming from the village.
Christo and Patricia looked at each other in astonishment.
The village begins to move at dawn.
If they don't hurry, they'll be really late.
"Let's change clothes. I will return to the guest house from the northern forest."
"Then I'll just walk around the hill and go back. I can pretend I was doing a geological survey."
Patricia nodded and opened the sauna door.
Perhaps inspired by the first clucking of the chicken, shrill voices ring out one after another.
It signaled the end of the dream-like rendezvous, and was a meddling sign of the beginning of the usual reality.
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