Chapter 8 – 8 – Being Suitable for Estrus
The hotel room was luxurious. The bed, which seemed to resemble a hot spring bath, was especially pretty.
A frame depicting a wooden bathtub. A blanket and mattress with waves reflecting the forest.
···We were completely soaked in various liquids, and the fact that we were contaminating this clean work of art was just embarrassing.
At that time, I was thinking that with the mind of a wise man, as if something had gone wrong and my soul had been destroyed.
Unfortunately, Eshen was pestering him again.
“More.”
I guess it’s not enough. I guess heat doesn’t subside once it goes away.
“More, porter. More…❤”
He rubs his forehead between my shoulder and my chin. Firm thighs are wrapped tightly.
Eshen keeps touching his private parts with his sweaty hands and keeps clinging to me without even considering my physical strength.
What’s even worse is that looking at Eshen like that, my dick gets stronger again.
At this moment, when he thought he might be squeezed to death, the only brave part of Tan Bantai was the thing between his legs.
‘Charge.’
‘Maw.’
Disagreement between dick and head. The whereabouts of my vote are directed to my heart.
I swallowed and said.
“No.”
“Why baby?”
“If you do anything more than this, it will interfere with work.”
Eshen’s dull eyes returned slightly.
“···My younger sister is working as a researcher at the Empire’s Magic Tower. I need to be her support to pay for tuition and living expenses. And my contract says that I must make at least 10 business trips over the next three months to maintain the contract. .”
“So?”
“I already put my younger brother in danger with my petty anger. Of course, under these contract conditions, 100,000 gold is an amount that can be repaid somehow. But at the same time… I am so desperate for work at this party right now.”
“Hmm. After doing your best to hang out with me, I’m not sure you’ll have any stamina left for the next mission?”
“It’s similar.”
“Aren’t you being so outrageous? Honestly, it’s just sex.”
Eshen pouted, stuck out her mouth and tapped my cock with her thigh.
“I can understand if you can’t relieve my heat pain on your own. I just want you to stick with me until the end. But your dick is still standing healthy, right?”
I looked at Eshen with sad eyes.
Would. To be honest, I want to fuck until I die, tomorrow or whatever.
As a mere porter wandering around dangerous areas without having time to date, I wondered when I would ever be able to date a girl like Eshen. Although it is a little scary because it is the opponent.
But I made a promise to myself. Work comes first above all else.
Clicking her tongue, Eshen nodded her head in understanding and sat up.
“Hmm. I heard he’s somehow capable. He’s a sincere porter who was created with a story.”
Eshen narrowed his eyes and smiled broadly.
“I feel even worse after hearing that, what should I do?”
Eshen had no intention of letting me go easily. Probably… They won’t let me go even after I run out of energy.
Fucked. All I could think was that I was as screwed up as the main character at the beginning of the novel.
“You know, you know.”
But Eshen didn’t attack me by force. Instead, he just crawled all over my body seductively and whispered.
“On days when I was particularly in heat, there were times when I couldn’t even go near people. I was afraid that I would use my strength and force them to attack me. Just like you said, I was afraid that any man who looked quite strong would attack me and harm me.”
The sound of sweet breathing penetrates into my shirt that I haven’t taken off yet.
Eshen is whining and sticking his head into my baggy sweater. In the only clothes we haven’t taken off yet.
“At times like that, I read a book.”
“···Book?”
“A dirty book. You suddenly talked about the novel in front of the troll yesterday, right?”
For porters, novels are a good hobby to kill time.
Of course, if you have the stamina to think about difficult topics, it’s better to focus on work, so I tend to prefer novels with light content if possible.
···Like the sexy NTR novel that I suddenly mentioned in front of Eshen. Now that I remembered what he had said, I closed my eyes in shame.
Eshen giggled.
“I didn’t want to know the whereabouts of your daughter.”
“That’s not it…”
“If you told me, it would be fair for you to know as well. My daughter was talking about a porter.”
I couldn’t believe my ears.
Eshen’s eyes, completely buried inside his sweater, sparkled mischievously. The thought of stretching the elastic band of my sweater crossed my mind, but
It wasn’t even an important fact compared to my breasts that were now completely attached to my body.
“Aren’t you curious why?”
“I’m not curious.”
I told a ridiculous lie. But Jaji’s reaction was honest.
Eshen said, gently rubbing his cock with his hand as it was ready to charge.
“No matter how hard I searched for a novel that would at least slightly relieve my excitement, the only stories I could find were stories about porters. Are writers who know how to do bad things especially concentrated in that genre? Or maybe I just have that kind of taste.”
Eshen whispered. A story about how I got wet while watching the porter’s story.
A porter who became vengeful after being the emotional trash can of party members. Or the porter who approached the naive party members with dark intentions from the beginning.
She forms a dry friendship with an indifferent male hero, and behind the scenes, she systematically approaches the heroines who keep revealing their defenseless inner selves.
We carry burdens that should be shared, take advantage of their innocence, and build goodwill.
After learning that he is not a threat at all,
Lay an unexpected trap, uncover secrets with careful effort to identify weaknesses, obtain herbs that heat the body and mix them with drinking water,
After putting in so much effort and effort that no inattentive hero could even dream of,
Finally, I pressed his flushed face onto the bedsheets, ravaged his panting lips with my fingers,
The moment I grabbed my ass, which had red handprints on it, and fucked my dick.
“The story of the garbage porter is complete.”
Eshen’s whispers continued to tickle my heated neck.
“An unrecyclable human waste who covets the childhood friend of a warrior who worked hard for the world and steals the fiancée of a count who works hard in his hometown. But isn’t it strange?”
“What···?”
I answered, trying to push away the gentle gestures on my increasingly dense cock. However, Eshen’s close relationship became more and more heated.
“Porters are also party members who serve the world, and they work diligently every day. They put in more effort, care more carefully, and bring more joy to the heroine than even the innocent warrior or the absent count, so why is it that only the porter Will I become a bad person?”
It is sophistry. NTR makes people feel bad because he forces emotional distance to break down.
Eshen is just saying things that provoke my sense of immorality in order to provoke me.
And it’s working great. Eshen’s hand brushed against the thick veins that seemed to burst from his cock.
“Whether you read a novel about a hero, a thief, a demon lord, a knight, or any other novel… No one prepares for as long and has sex as passionately as the porter.”
“That’s a novel. It’s not a real porter-“
“You know, what if you were to eat me up like those hunky porters in novels?”
Now Bibhu rubs his cock instead of his hand. Eshen clings even closer and bites his lower lip for a moment.
The wet liquid overflowing from her virgin pussy until just now was smeared all over her lower abdomen.
“If you paint yourself on my body before other men touch it, be it a hero, a thief, a demon king, a knight, or even another Tigris-“
The fuse in my head goes off. Like a wheel with a broken axle, you can only think in one direction.
I took off my shirt and threw it away. And I covered Eshen’s mouth, which was talking nonsense, with my lips.
Kissing was more clumsy than sex. Both Eshen and I were so excited just by our lips touching.
After feeling each other’s texture a lot, I parted my lips and asked.
“What if I paint you over? If I eat you like a dog and paint you over, what happens?”
A bitch-like smile appears on her face, who was a virgin until 10 minutes ago. Just as a tiger cub is also a tiger.
Her golden eyes, like the moon in the dark, are overflowing with lust.
“Just as I buried my nose in the porter’s novel and masturbated a lot every time I got into heat, from now on whenever I get into heat, I’ll only be looking for your dick.”
Eshen’s teeth nibbled at my collarbone.
“Isn’t it worth risking your career to take the plunge?”
“···I can’t see you talking nonsense.”
I pulled Eshen roughly and made him lie down.
I know Eshen too. Eshen is not going to get hurt if I use force.
But I am also a man. It can satisfy at least part of the fantasy of having a virgin’s pussy violated by a villain.
Contrary to what Eshen said, it did not take a long time and effort,
The hero of the party like Eshen was not even a man, let alone Eshen’s lover.
I decided to boldly skip the process.
He grabbed Eshen’s flushed cheeks, pressed them down on the bedsheets, and ran his fingers over his panting lips.
To make the buttocks show red handprints, I spanked them vigorously.
“Kyaaaaa-?!
A scream filled with surprise and a deeper sense of accomplishment than pain.
“I’m not having sex right now. I’m just trying to soothe your heat. To maintain the party’s fighting power.”
“Oh, is that so?”
“If you go around leaking water and skills from that fucking cunt, the mission will fail and the party’s status will fall along with it.”
I held Eshen’s waist tightly with my left hand. As if to prevent you from running away anywhere.
With my right hand, I aimed at the cock. Above the entrance of the female, who flinched in anticipation of the pleasure that was about to come.
“So this is for the party. It’s an extension of my porter duties. Understood?”
The pussy that has been closed for 20 years is opened again without any consideration.
The tongue wriggles out of Eshen’s mouth again, having climaxed just by insertion.
I yank Eshen’s hair as he silently pulls the bed sheets. This time I whisper in his ear.
“Answer.”
I plunge my dick into the vagina, where the afterglow of climax still remains.
A new tremor is added to Eshen’s trembling movements.
“Answer me.”
I didn’t like it from day one. Speak informally and break other people’s resolutions as if they were nothing.
Put yourself in danger. They act like they have a crush on me.
And until the end… Until he shows that cocky face.
“Sigh. Hehe. I don’t know…”
Eshen stops speaking and sticks out his tongue. Then he tilts his sweaty chin as cockily as possible and says:
“···What is it?”
A clear provocation that is not even hidden behind laughter. Eshen’s meaning is clear. ‘More’.
But that’s not the answer I asked for. I plunged my cock all the way to the root without mercy. Eshen let out a sweet scream.
The tiger’s tail fluttering over its buttocks twitches every time it is stabbed deep, rising into the sky and then falling.
“If that’s what you want. If being treated like a bitch is what you want.”
Deep.
“That throbbing uterus was shattered.”
Deep.
The sound of lapping water becomes louder. Every time I scratch the vaginal wall with my glans,
Climax juice drips down onto the bed.
“Until I feel empty no more.”
Fuuuk.
The head of the glans slowly scratches the inside of the vagina as if tormenting it and comes out.
Very carefully. So that there is no place that cannot be reached.
“I’ll fuck you.”
Eshen, gasping for breath, now lay down, unable to shake his back.
Where are you running? I followed him persistently and pressed my waist close to his buttocks.
A position where the flesh of my buttocks is pressed under my abs. A posture similar to that of animals mating.
As the cock entered deeply and kissed the tip of her vagina, Eshen’s fingers eventually tore off the bedsheets.
I can feel it from the touch of my pussy trembling as if it is broken. Eshen is excited to death.
The overwhelming stimulation that I couldn’t bear. And in anticipation of further pleasure to come.
The vaginal wall cheekily grabs the cock that is deeply inserted. I twisted Eshen’s nipple as if I was scolding him.
I pull my cock out of my trembling, limp pussy and push it deep again. I feel every part of Eshen climaxing again in close contact.
Holding on to the soft ass that contrasts with the firm thighs, I barely managed to pull my cock out of the pussy that was hotter than my body temperature.
This time, it poured on Eshen’s back, which was drenched in sweat and shaking.
Eshen, who was in a state of fascination, was moaning like love juice, and he grabbed Ehen’s ear and pulled it to whisper.
“Like that sexy porter novel where you don’t know what to do because you like it so much.”
God damn