“Setsuna, did you say that you would do anything?”
Ostensibly startled and taken aback, a little, due to Sol’s sudden actions and subsequent query, Setsuna floundered briefly but immediately after nodded nonetheless, a serious expression donning her face. “Of course. What do you want me to do?”
“Then...could you do it to me with your chest?”
Hesitating briefly before mustering his determination, Sol uttered those scandalous yet conspicuous words. Following the night of passion he recently spent with Milia, he had to confess that having his dick sandwiched between two large breasts was an incredible feeling to experience.
Setsuna showed a look of pure astonishment before tilting her head a bit in contemplation, trying her best to decipher Sol's conspicuous words. Moments passed and finally it clicked; her face blushed like a fully ripe tomato, upto her neck, once she realized the hidden meaning behind his words.
“S-so there is such an act too?... I have studied a bit about the subject in preparation for that fateful day but… I have never heard about it… I see, that's how it is.”
"Did Milia do it for you…the previous night, I mean?"
Hesitation briefly brewed in Sol's deep blue eyes; Now musing on how to reply to her difficult remark, Sol found himself floundering, before finally answering with a calming smile flashing across his handsome face, arriving at the answer that he found resonating the most with his thoughts.
"What I did with Milia is something private that I can't share without her consent. Moreover, I don't want you to accept my requests just for the sake of competing with her. If you don't like it, I won't force you to do it…ever. In the end, you should already know that I would never ask you to do anything that you would have inner struggles in conducting."
He knew about her extreme competitive nature and thoroughly understood that he could have easily coerced the sexy wolf girl into giving him what he wanted if he pulled all the right cards in his favor. However, what would even be the use of such a meaningless action? Any sexual activity should be something enjoyable for both participants, not something for one to force upon the other.
More or less understanding the thoughts running along his head right now, Setsuna could only feel complicated emotions of intertwined jealousy and helplessness coursing in her mind, unable to obtain the information she wanted. Nevertheless, deciding to let go of the matter, she could only sigh at resignation. However, somewhere deep in the depths of her heart, she was also happy Sol answered to her honestly and rebutted her, instead of making use of her contradicting feelings against Milia.
“I may be inexperienced but I will give it a try, just for you…of course”
Having said those words, laced in beastly lust, softly as she spoke them; embarrassment leaking out of her quivering voice, Setsuna grabbed her clothes with a determined look…
And thereafter, proceeded to expose her chest in one swift motion.
Initially wearing clothes that showed her sensual cleavage, to a dangerous degree, they slipped out of their constraints with almost planned ease. Still, it was a blessing in itself to be able to see her naked chest without any obstructions barring their lustful glory. Mesmerized at the wonderful sight, he couldn’t help but voice his admiration.
“That’s… what you must have said to Milia, too.”
“Though I am guilty to say so, I can't deny that allegation. However, you must know that I am speaking the truth. Your skin is wonderful, white and has a beautiful pink color on the tips. It's truly beautiful and mesmerizing.”
“It is shameful to be able to hear praises about your own body.”
“You should get used to it right away. Because I will always praise you. There's nothing shameful about the truth.”
Setsuna blushed heavily at his unimaginably brazen and blunt remarks. Since she already discarded her top, it was easy to see her blush cover her cheeks and even down to the upper parts of her breast. Her breasts weren't as big as Milia's but they were still relatively large and had a nice and firm shape.
Shyly advancing towards Sol, she kneeled in front of him before putting her hands on his belt and removing it from his training trousers.
When she took off the hook, she pulled it down along with his underwear and exclaimed in unrestrained awe.
“It's much bigger than I remember… ”
Sol chuckled at her words. The last time they saw each other naked was when they were respectively five and eight. Setsuna being three years older than him.
“A little bit. Do you remember when we used to take a bath together when we were small? At that time it was only the size of a thumb.“
“Hey, don’t compare it with me when we were still small.”
“I, I’m sorry … but there was nothing else to compare it with.”
He of course already knew, but hearing her say that still made him feel rather prideful of his growth in that department. Anyone would have the same reaction after hearing those words. He of course had nothing against non-virgins.
As long as they were loyal during each of their relationships, girls who fucked a lot of guys weren't sluts. Still, he had to admit that being the first and sole man for a girl gave a special feeling of conquest that was simply unequal.
“Would you sandwich it between them?"
“Yeah… Because it is my role to take care of you. I will not let that thieving cow take you away from me anymore.”
Saying so, she lifted her relatively large breasts and sandwiched his throbbing penis between their firm and smooth snugness.
His excitement went up a notch with the addition of the soft and smooth touch that seemed to melt him in a moment.
“The elasticity, it’s soft enough to wrap everything up… Good grief, with such a nice woman in front of my eyes, I’m surprised that I’ve been able to hold back this long.”
“*Giggle* I’ll accept that as a compliment, for now, Sol.”
Uttering those words, laced in embarrassment and intertwining excitement, Setsuna drew her chest closer to his legs, wrapping the throbbing shaft fully in their ecstatic embrace.
Although she did not move yet, he felt pleasure in the smothering pressure of her jouncy milk jugs, and his body was already slightly shivering in anticipation for her following actions.
“I was quite scared because it is so big, but if you look closely, it's quite pretty.”
'At least she didn't call it cute. Please, never let anyone call it cute…'
“I only have to move this way, right?”
“Ooh…like that…Can you apply a bit more force?”
Maybe because he was craving sex right now, his penis was already producing modicum amounts of precum, different form the amount he had produced this morning during his session with Milia.
Doing a gentle service all the way, moreover with a virgin as your partner. Sometimes psychological pleasure was much superior to the physical one one would get during intercourse.
Titjobs by themselves weren't that pleasurable. Of course, a little bit of lotion could do the trick of smooth movements. But then again anything with a little bit of lotion could feel good. Many people deeply in love with their hands would agree with that statement.
What made boobjobs so special was the sensation of supreme bliss you received from watching a girl go down on you and sandwich your dick with those magnificent globes of fat.
As he looked down at the blushing form of Setsuna, working on his blazing rod with an entranced expression, he couldn't help but sincerely pray in his heart
‘Whatever deity who brought me into this world. I can only say. You are the fucking best!!!’
'Hum?' He could swear that he heard the soft bell-like giggles of a girl, a mature one(?), ringing in his ears.
"Setsuna, did you hear something, right now?"
Setsuna, who was giving her full attention to her task tilted her head in abrupt wonder.
"What are you talking about?"
"Forget it. Please continue."
Though a bit apprehensive with his sudden question, she still returned to her earnest task.
If Setsuna with her beast senses didn't hear the voice then it could have only been his imagination. Discarding the rather useless thoughts for another time, or never for that matter, he focused back on the glorious scene of depravity that was transpiring before his eyes.
“I’m going to move again, okay?”
Setsuna, without waiting for his answer, began to guide her chest up and down around his long schlong.
The soft meat wrapped up the leash and stimulated the whole. The glans appeared and disappeared from the valley of her bountiful chest as she stared at him with upturned eyes glowing with affection and lust.
Setsuna’s cheeks became even redder, as her breathing became rough, coming out in low gasps and pants. Her wolf-like ears were twitching, flopping around erratically mirroring her aroused emotions. It made Sol want to caress and play with them.
“It’s amazing...It’s getting hotter... and bigger.”
“Good, Setsuna. Please continue like that.”
The up and down movement accelerated, as her breasts were squashed in indecent shapes, stimulating his desire for her.
Sol was without a doubt obtaining great pleasure. Still, something was missing.
“It’s not slippery enough, is that it?”
As if reading his thoughts, Setsuna spoke out loud.
“Sol would like it if I went faster, right?”
He hesitated a little before nodding to her, as her words mirrored his feelings. He understood that she was right. What felt lacking was that slippery feeling. Milia had her milk as a lubricant while Setsuna did not.
“Then I’ll make it more slippery. But before this, please forgive me for my graceless behavior.”
Uttering those words in a shy tone, Setsuna opened her mouth marginally. She put out the tip of her tongue softly, dripping out a stream of saliva into her valley.
His heart fluttered at the thought that such a pretty and serious girl like Setsuna put up with her embarrassment just for him.
‘The usual strong and stoic Setsuna can also look this lewd.’
While making naughty and sloppy noises, the titfucking became more intense. From the root to the tip, she stimulated every part of it deliberately, and the urge to ejaculate gradually became more and more apparent..
“Ah~! Sol..something is dripping from the tip for some time now...”
“It’s called precum. It comes out when I feel really good.”
“You feel good with me, right? Better than with Milia?”
‘What a terrifying question.’
“It doesn’t matter who is better now, does it? I already said it once, I don’t want you to compete with her. You two, both of you, are incomparably precious to me.”
She gave a knowing smile to his off-handed remark, obviously seeing through his attempt to skirt around her question. Still, she didn’t pester him more and continued to apply more pressure.
“Ahh...It will come out soon, Setsuna.”
He hesitated a little before asking.
“Could you drink it for me?”
“Y-yes. If it’s for Sol… !”
“Good! Now…forgive me for this bit…”
Unable to hold back anymore, Sol simply let go of all restraint.
She was surprised at first, and some globs of cum landed on her face, but she came close with haste and wrapped her mouth around the engorged head.
Sol felt like, if there was heaven, then he was there right now. Finally, once he finished, he retired his cock out of her mouth.
“Don’t swallow yet. Please show it to me.”
“Ah~!” She opened her mouth wide without hesitation and showed him the white cloudy liquid in her mouth. Embarrassment had gone down the window long ago for her and she just did everything he asked instinctively at this point.
“Ugh! It’s a little bit bitter.”
Seeing her throat bob up and down as she swallowed his cum before opening her mouth and showing that she had indeed drunk it all was truly an erotic sight that itched his heart and stimulated his instincts.
"Good job. You really are a good girl, Setsuna."
He patted her head affectionately and enjoyed the vision of her fluffy tail wagging all over in happiness while she closed her eyes and showed a happy smile. The trickle of cum on the side of her face made for an incredible composition between cuteness and eroticism.
After a while though, Setsuna's expression slowly went from calm to aroused. Her breath shortened to a hitch as she leaked intermittent hot sighs,
“Hmm? What’s up, Setsuna?”
“I... I too... I cannot stand it anymore...”
Setsuna stood up, before showing her back to him as she used a nearby three as a crutch and stuck out her butt to him before looking over her shoulder. Her face was rosy and her eyes vacant, glazed over with beastial lust, as if she couldn’t control herself anymore.
Even though he had just ejaculated, he couldn’t help but become hard again.
Rather than her breasts, the most attractive part about her body was without a doubt her beautifully toned butt. He slowly walked toward her, before gently pulling her into a hug.
He wanted to make love to her. He really wanted to. Still, It was too soon. He couldn’t waste everything just for a few hours of happiness.
“I am sorry. You know that we can’t do any form of penetration before the bonding ritual.”
The hazy look in her eyes faded as she was brought back to reality. Still, seeing her downcast look, Sol couldn’t help but feel a little guilty. As such, he asked,
“Do you know about cunnilingus?”
He let out a naughty smile at her look of wonder and confusion.
Ten minutes later. Setsuna was reduced to a quivering mess as she twitched like a vibrator while her thighs were completely soaked with her juices.
‘Hehe... seems like all those studies back then helped.’
In his past life, he wasn’t as good-looking as he was now nor was he as well endowed. He wasn’t particularly rich either. The best way for him to make a woman happy was to use his tongue and his fingers.
‘Hum...Next time I will give a payback to Milia.’
He thought, as he took Setsuna into a princess-carry and exited the garden with a reinvigorated look.
Done messing a bit with a sexually overdosed Setsuna, Sol now laid down inside the lukewarm water of his bath, prepared for him to relax and blow away some of his fatigue, as his body was being scrubbed clean and tended to by five maids, with luscious bodies that would make any men drool at their mere sight.Even though he was originally from the world of modern times, he didn't feel the slightest bit uncomfortable being tended upon by the skilled and dainty hands of his maids and in fact relished it, quite a bit. Any man would enjoy being tended upon by willing women, said enjoyment increased proportionally to the beauty of the woman involved.His bath was more akin to a large swimming pool full of hot steaming water rather than the traditional bath usually found in the empire's nobility. The maids bathing him were wearing a mixed assortment of white and black micro-swimsuits, of his own creation, that barely covered any of their womanly features from the eyes. It made their sights e
Hearing his sudden question, Lilith, who was about to eat her meal, narrowed her eyes to slits; myriad emotions filtered through them before she elegantly put down her fork and knife, resting her gaze at a serious Sol, more serious than she had ever seen him before.She knew for a fact that this question would be coming her way sooner or later and in fact, was surprised it took so long.Silence settled between the two as Lilith searched for the right words to answer Sol, to explain what he desired to learn. She wished for nothing more than for him to understand her woes and the grounds behind her actions.Before getting pregnant with her daughter, Lilith had never been interested in motherhood and she believed that she was far from the perfect example of what a mother should and could be.Her life was a battlefield and she was a warrior, motherhood never came close to the nature of slaughter and destruction she cultivated throughout her life.Thus, the inevitable happened when her chi
8–11 minutes He echoed out loud in absolute bewilderment. From the situation, he could somewhat guess what she meant but he wanted to hear her explain it, without that there was no way he'd be able to believe the presumptions his mind reached on its own. A sad smile, full of melancholy and pain, formed on Lilith’s face; saddening further seeing his incredulous look. "Do not underestimate the means of a woman. Do you know this saying? Beauties are the bane of heroes.” Lilith didn’t dare to enter into details, just thinking about this wretched memory made her heart hurt, and made it hard for her to breathe. "I do not wish for you to meet such a stupid end like your father. Your father was very poor at handling women. How to say this… He was too dense? Too easily flustered by women? I never understood why despite all his power he became a total mess when facing a person of the opposite gender." She sighed sadly, remembering about Mars and his foolish antiques when it came to women
Slowly opening the enclosed bedroom door, Milia entered the room, her steps etched with a grace born from years of training.Milia responded, a beautiful smile formed on her lips, her head tilted, a mischievous glint flickering in her calm gaze, "You mean aside from wanting to meet you?"Blushing a little at the blunt words spoken, Sol floundered to find an answer to her teasing. Milia could be incredibly forward sometimes and in those rare moments, he would get flustered by her affectionate remarks, no matter how used to her flirtatious antiques he grew to become over the years."Fufufu. It makes me happy to still see you blushing like that. I was worried—""—No, it's nothing. As for your answer, while I indeed wished to see you. My main purpose in coming here was to remind you that lady Edea expects you at her library for your lesson."Abruptly gasping in surefire panic, Sol's back drenched in cold sweat as he was reminded about the appointment with his teacher, he almost missed it.
Sol couldn’t help but feel a little weak in the legs, walking down towards the private zone reserved for his magic teacher. He couldn’t help but wonder if Milia was in reality a succubus with how she had completely squeezed him dry in the span of a few hours. ‘Well, I should focus now.’ Edea Asmodeus, the witch of time, tentatively known as the Witch of the West. Edea was his teacher in magic studies, even though he couldn’t use mana until his awakening. Even then, her teachings weren't something he could use, he wouldn’t be able to learn witchcraft, for it was something only witches themselves could do. An inmate talent of theirs that set them apart from other humans. Still, he was glad to have her as his teacher. The distance between the resting quarters of the upper floors and Edea’s domain was quite far so it took him a while to finally reach it, walking at a steady pace as he did. It didn’t help that he was slightly exhausted after his earlier sensuous moments with Milia. Wh
'So basically my father was the stereotypical archetype of the main character in Japanese Isekai Novels.'He knew for a fact that the story couldn't be that simple, also there were still many little things, crucial secrets, he wasn't told or made aware of but frankly, it didn't matter to him. His father's past wasn't an issue he wanted to muse on for the time being. He had other more pressing things to handle."Master, what do you think I should do?"Yes, this was the crux of the matter. When you don't understand, simply ask someone knowledgeable, seek and request solutions, or a path you could tread. Discussions always lead to the answers you seek — it’s been that way since time immemorial.It was a rule — a rule Sol lived by throughout the entirety of his life. Be it in this world or in the previous one, that was his motto.Edea, hearing his question simply smiled, a heartwarming smile, knowing that she was someone Sol could lean on to when debilitating on a matter. Hence, she prese
The words, coming out of her mouth, surprisingly didn't chill the warm atmosphere held between them.Nor did Sol's expression change, or he spoke anything to comfort her. It wasn't his style.Saying that everything would be alright?Those kinds of words and actions with nothing to back them up were nothing more than pure hypocrisy.What's more, did she need his pity or consoling words? No, she didn't. Edea wasn't a weak woman, she never was. She wasn't someone who needed a young little boy to act as if he understood her pain and sympathize with her. The truth — as it will always be — is that he could never truly understand her pain, hence, he never acted like he did."I really wonder. Generally, people at this moment always have an awkward expression and become very uncomfortable or try to comfort me. But, the same has never happened in your case even after I explained what being a witch truly meant.""If you don't share someone's pain, you can never come to understand them. But just
Finished with the boring yet necessary lessons for his future role as a King, Sol was now free to do what he really wished to do all day; as was the case for any day for as long as he remembered.Walking, nigh sprinting, towards the stables while keeping his noble appearance intact, by some measure, Sol barely managed to hide his excitement, until he found himself face to face with another person — his next instructor."Prince Sol, I am happy that you took your precious time to come learn from this old man. I hope you had a beautiful day, today."Smiling at the words of the white-haired old man bowing in front of him, Sol wanted to answer casually but remembered where he was.Right now, he was outside the tower, but still close to it. He understood that he shouldn't go too far as long as he didn't awaken and obtain a reliable way to defend himself, he had to be very careful about his safety."Do not worry lord Gerald. You are a man I respect very much and taking lessons from you has a
The gentle calming music of a harp echoed soothingly in the large dining space. In the middle of the pristine white room people, guests of today's event, sat on either side of the relatively large table. The Supreme Daughter being the only one sitting at the helm of the white wooden dining table.The stirring notes of gently plucked strings, resounding like the angelic hymns of heaven, were also the sole source of noise in the eerily quiet room. Even though the group currently dining was quite sizable, they ate in perfect and utter silence.At the head of the table sat Camelia, resting on her comfortable seat, on her right sat Sol, and on her left the Duchess Milaris eating away with elegance, the scowl never leaving her otherwise glorious face.The rectangular table was clearly divided into two camps, two sides at a silent war of stares, with Sol's side of the camp being quite empty. Still, this did not seem to bother him in the slightest.The table was filled with delicious but ligh
He echoed out loud in absolute bewilderment.From the situation, he could somewhat guess what she meant but he wanted to hear her explain it, without that there was no way he'd be able to believe the presumptions his mind reached on its own.A sad smile, full of melancholy and pain, formed on Lilith’s face; saddening further seeing his incredulous look."Do not underestimate the means of a woman. Do you know this saying? Beauties are the bane of heroes.”Lilith didn’t dare to enter into details, just thinking about this wretched memory made her heart hurt, and made it hard for her to breathe."I do not wish for you to meet such a stupid end like your father. Your father was very poor at handling women. How to say this… He was too dense? Too easily flustered by women? I never understood why despite all his power he became a total mess when facing a person of the opposite gender."She sighed sadly, remembering about Mars and his foolish antiques when it came to women, she continued her
Hearing his sudden question, Lilith, who was about to eat her meal, narrowed her eyes to slits; myriad emotions filtered through them before she elegantly put down her fork and knife, resting her gaze at a serious Sol, more serious than she had ever seen him before.She knew for a fact that this question would be coming her way sooner or later and in fact, was surprised it took so long.Silence settled between the two as Lilith searched for the right words to answer Sol, to explain what he desired to learn. She wished for nothing more than for him to understand her woes and the grounds behind her actions.Before getting pregnant with her daughter, Lilith had never been interested in motherhood and she believed that she was far from the perfect example of what a mother should and could be.Her life was a battlefield and she was a warrior, motherhood never came close to the nature of slaughter and destruction she cultivated throughout her life.Thus, the inevitable happened when her chi
Having cummed thrice from Milia's passionate and meticulous attention, Sol had fallen asleep almost immediately. The day's tiredness, and the mental strain of the pleasure he received, coupled with the strain of the passion-filled exercise was just too much for him to do anything but immediately shuttle to the realm of sleep. However, for some unknown reason, as the light of the sun, filtering through the curtains, shined on his shut eyes and began to rouse him from his deep sleep, he felt a wet and warm sensation surrounding his lower body, specifically his hardened meat-slab. Slowly rubbing his heavy eyelids, still drooping with sleep, he looked at his crotch, and immediately, identified the source of the pleasurable feeling originating from his pleasure organ. “Good morning, your highness.” Milia looked up at him with a gentle and slightly lecherous smile, but for some reason, his underwear was pulled down to his knees and his morning wood was held firmly in her dainty hands, s
In this world of fantasy and magic, Seven Kingdoms stood tall. Each of them, named after one of the seven sins, each of them representing one of the seven races inhabiting this world.Among them, there was the race of humans, and their kingdom was called Lustburg, named after the most hedonistic of all the sins, the sin of lust — representing the relentless passion and prolific desire the race representing it, humans, instinctually held.Presently, in a luxurious room situated at the very top of the royal palace of Lustburg known as the tower of Babel — a tall tower clad in the colors of white and gold, and stylized with archaic artistry — a young blonde-haired man could be seen sleeping soundly in a grandiose circular shaped bed, large enough to hold four or five people and still have enough room for them to sleep comfortably.“May I enter, your highness?”Whatever dreams the young man might’ve been experiencing were broken like shattered glass as his eyelashes faintly quivered, the
What followed was a simple speech where Sol talked a little about himself and his wish to make the kingdom stronger and better. The usual rubbish.He now understood a little why politicians always lied during elections. The populace didn't care about the truth. The truth was heavy and full of bleakness.What they needed was someone who could make them dream. Someone who could promise them better days ahead. That was also why religion was always popular no matter what era.Well, this was just his opinion based on his experience.After the speech followed by the applaud, Sol's role was pretty much over. It was just noon and he had until the evening before having to go visit the Highland family. As such he decided to go to the quarters in the tower of babel with Lilin.After welcoming her, Sol immediately began discussing with Lilin about her adventures."For the first few weeks, I just stayed in the kingdom."From what she said, she didn't simply leave without any plan. She stayed in th
Under a shed in the hanging garden, a beautiful red-haired woman reclined on a rocking chair, a large white blanket covering her as she observed a young man busy himself around.White snowflakes fell like petals of a flower from the sky but thanks to a special barrier none of it entered the garden but instead drifted aimlessly around it, giving this sight a mesmerizing feeling.Sighing, the red-haired woman asked, "Why don't you let me help you, you know that I just discovered my pregnancy two months ago right? I still have between twelve to forty months before giving birth."At the end of the day, even though she looked like a human and had reproductive organs compatible with humans, she wasn't one. She was a dragon. A mythical creature mainly made out of energy rather than flesh.For the fetus to mature completely, it had to absorb her energy until saturation. The longer this went on, the more talented the baby would be. The problem was that during this period, the mother would be s
(AN: Those events happen few days before the tournament.)Sol was currently resting in the church after having fled from the training with Lilith. He didn't mind being trained harshly, but he also needed to relax from time to time.“To think Sol fell asleep so soundly, that crazy Lilith must really be tiring him.”“Indeed. However, his sleeping face sure is cute…"While Sol was still in the middle of his dreams, two women entered his room, enjoying the sight of his sleeping face.One was Milia, his maid and the other was unsurprisingly Camelia. They were now sitting next to Sol, watching him as he sleeps.“Nevertheless, for him to not even wake up with two people so close to him. Perhaps Lilith isn't training him enough?""This isn't the case. I assure you that his highness senses are incredibly sharp. It's just that he doesn't consider us as a threat and as such his sense didn't wake him up.""Fufufu~! I see. In short, he felt at ease next to us."It was truly incredible to see a Mai
"I see, so you are Setsuna."In a large room, a blue haired little girl could be seen standing in front of a blonde haired woman.'Incredible! So this is the daughter of Castitas. How powerful.'It wasn't the first time she had met someone at the level of a ruler. But compared to her father, or even her uncle, the woman sitting with a faint smile in front of her made all her instinct scream in submission. She had to give her all to not simply roll over and show her stomach.Seemingly noticing her discomfort, Camelia showed a smiled in apology before dispersing the silent pressure that was filling the room."I am sorry. Your father was someone I respected very much. Hearing about his potential demise is something truly sad and I lost control of my emotions."Setsuna lowered her head at the mention of her father. Her eyes reddened as she fought to hold back her tears. No matter how far she had fallen, she was still the princess. She refused to show such a disgraceful sight to a stranger