Chapter 10 – 6. Two Rooms. Another Moan
Evening time at sunset.
We arrived at Balbino village.
To stay overnight, I left my carriage in the parking lot and found a room at a suitable inn.
After eating inn food, we gathered in one room and talked about our future plans.
Chloe unfolded the map and explained the route to the Parian continent.
But my mind was somewhere else.
The fortune-telling goddess said, “That’s yours.” The words “Be good to me and eat deliciously” Kept coming to my mind.
Thanks to that, I kept looking at Chloe in that way as she explained diligently.
“… Perry?”
“Yes? Ah, yes. Sorry. I was so tired that I was dazed for a moment. How far were we talking?”
“I was saying it would take about two months.”
“It’s so far away.”
“Because we’re crossing the continent. Do not worry. I will take good care of you.”
“Yes. Thank you very much.”
“Okay then, I’ll stop explaining… You seem tired, so I’ll just go to my room. “It’s right next door, so call me if you need anything!”
“Yes. Rest.”
“Yes!”
Chloe greeted me brightly and left her room.
‘That woman is mine.’
Small and slim, with an attractive body that is different from Bibina.
A simple atmosphere created by frizzy red hair and freckles.
In addition to her bright and friendly personality, she gives off the impression of a country girl.
All I can say is that it’s very crappy…
No, not this one. Fuck. Wake. It’s Perry. You are not an animal, you are a human.
… Is this really true?
The woman who appeared and disappeared in the carriage.
If she is truly a goddess, then the fortune she gave is not just a fortune-telling, but an oracle.
If so.
Is the misfortune that came to Bibina ultimately my fault for receiving such an oracle?
And if I don’t embrace her, will Chloe become unhappy?
If you say you embrace it, what does it mean?
Are you going to straddle her?
I’m not an oil rich person from the world I used to live in or a nobleman from this world, and the flowers on both hands are too much.
… No, there is no guarantee that you have both hands.
Because the fortune-telling clearly said that they were wounded birds.
Whether it is 2 people, 100 people, or hundreds of millions of people, the rhetoric that can be applied is ‘field’.
So how many people are there?
2 people? 3 people? 5 people? 100 people?
The more I thought about it, the more complicated my mind became.
“What are you thinking so much about? Perry…?”
“…”
“… Ferry?”
Yes.
Just don’t think about it.
I said I would tell you more when I come back.
Until then, let’s not worry. If you think about it, will you get an answer? What.
As for Chloe, she is someone who must stay with me for the two months leading up to Kela Camp, regardless of what I eat and eat deliciously.
There is nothing wrong with maintaining a good relationship, and he seems to be a good person, so let’s think of it as fate and remain close.
Because, there is something else that is important now.
“Noona~”
“Huh…?!”
She hugged Bibi, who was sitting next to her, with an inappropriate cuteness.
She fell down on the bed and buried her face in Vivina’s breasts.
I could vividly feel the soft texture covering her entire face and the strong female scent penetrating the fabric.
“Peh, Perry… I was sweating…”
Bibina struggling.
The valley of her breasts pressed against my face pressed even deeper.
I enjoyed the sensation and spoke in a deeper voice than usual.
“I’m not Perry.”
“…”
“What did I teach you to call me in bed?”
“… Lord, master…”
“But why are you rebelling?”
“… S-sorry.”
“…”
Bibi raised her head and looked at me.
The female’s expression was half excited and half afraid.
It’s time to test ‘Sadism Lv 2’.
* * *
“Whoa…”
After entering her room, Chloe turned off the social button in her head that had been turned on all day.
The bright and friendly woman she had just disappeared in an instant, and she returned to her original personality, a languid woman with a languid expression.
He threw away her clothes and laid her naked on the bed.
Her body, tired from driving her carriage all day, sank down on the soft bed.
‘… They are both such handsome men and women.’
Chloe thought of the two men and women she met today, Peri and Vivina.
The first impression wasn’t bad.
A few days ago, Chloe was nervous after receiving the mission to escort the two.
Since the two were already famous within the knights and also famous for the downfall of Bibina’s family due to the rebellion, ‘Could they possibly be dragged into something big? I thought, ‘What if they’re weirdos?’
But that wasn’t the case, and I only saw them today, but they don’t seem like bad people.
Perry is a tall, polite and handsome man with a decadent charm that doesn’t feel burdensome.
Bibina seemed to be in quite a weak state, but her long black hair, blue eyes, and curvaceous body shined even when viewed from the same woman. She even turns her gloomy expression and dark circles into decorations that make her appearance shine.
But regardless of that first impression, it seems like geeks are right.
No, should I say pervert.
That is also a very great pervert.
This morning. Chloe was driving her carriage, and the moment she looked back at her luggage compartment, she took a deep breath.
While working as a spy in the unit under Princess Arwen, he prided himself on having a stronger heart than most people, but he was not strong enough to not feel anything at all when he saw a man grabbing a woman’s breast as if it was going to burst and sliding his hand between her legs.
For a moment, I was staring blankly at the erotic sight.
Chloe quickly turned her head.
Her heart wanted to sweep away from her pounding chest, but she couldn’t let go of the reins with her one arm, so she took a deep breath.
How many tens of seconds passed?
Perry came towards Chloe and closed the tent to hide his appearance.
Afterward, even though Chloe tried not to pay attention to her, she had no choice but to listen to the sound of her luggage.
‘… I guess you did it too, right?’
Surprisingly, no special sound was heard, but Chloe knew well what would happen after such greedy caress.
Thanks to her spy missions, she often sneaked into nobles’ mansions and saw numerous forms of sexual activity created by numerous relationships, such as between nobles and nobles, knights and maids, and nobles and slaves.
‘You can do it so quietly… You’re very talented.’
There didn’t seem to be any scent or marks left behind. Did you just do it with your mouth? I do all the cleaning after eating.
They both look so quiet, so they got angry.
Actually, I think it would be hard not to bite and suck if they were that cool and pretty.
There are so many stories about each other. They must be more excited because they seem like very tragic characters.
… I’m jealous.
“… What are you thinking?”
For a moment, Chloe felt a sense of self-destruction as her jealousy clearly surfaced.
I got out of bed and headed to the bathroom to shake her off.
Bathroom.
Chloe looked in a mirror in front of her while soaping her body.
Her curly red hair and freckles around her nose showed a thin and delicate body suited to the job of a spy, where the lighter the body, the more advantageous it was.
Of course, one of her shoulders was also visible, with her entire arm cut off and the joints curled up.
Suppression of large-scale rebellions that occurred throughout the kingdom.
In reality, it was an all-out war between all forces within the kingdom.
Princess Arwen was also in the midst of the storm, and Chloe, who was working as a spy in the unit under her direct command, Dalkan, also carried out a mission.
Then, during a search operation, they encountered the enemy, and Chloe, who was not very good at person-to-person combat, was only able to escape after giving up her right arm.
Afterward, he was absent from all missions and spent time in convalescence.
Fortunately or unfortunately, I was cut really cleanly and recovered quickly, but I couldn’t think of anything else to do, so I just stayed there.
So a month passed, then two months passed.
Just when I was getting depressed about doing nothing, Dalkan came and gave me a mission.
“Escort Perry and Vivina to where they are settling down. And if those two decide to settle in Kela Camp, please work at the embassy there and report on their lives.”
“… Is this a personnel change?”
“… That’s right. “I really want you to do it.”
Bullshit.
It was natural that it was a demotion rather than a personnel transfer.
Of course, I don’t mean to criticize Dalkan.
From his point of view, he took pity on his subordinate who became disabled while carrying out his assigned duties, and allowed him to work and live comfortably in the same position for the rest of his life.
However, the fact that I was demoted did not change, and I felt like it was proof that I was useless as a one-armed person, so I cried profusely that night.
Really, I wasn’t the type of person to think this negatively.
Rather, I didn’t attach any special meaning to my life story and just said, “Time, New Year.”
But why did it become like this? Was the brain slightly cut off when the arm was cut off?
‘… It’s numb again.’
As soon as he hit the floor, he felt pain in his right arm, which was not even there.
A type of pain that doesn’t hurt that much, but is annoying.
This always happens when I feel conscious or depressed after my arm is cut off.
According to the doctor, it is called phantom limb pain.
An illusion caused by the head thinking it still has arms.
There is no particular medicine and time will slowly resolve the issue.
It was my first time knowing that people’s minds were this stupid.
‘… Let’s masturbate.’
While living in nursing home, I did my own research on how to make phantom limb pain go away quickly.
As a result, we concluded that we had no choice but to divert our attention elsewhere.
However, like most depressions, once it occurred, it did not go away easily and did not allow me to turn my thoughts elsewhere.
There was only one way.
Forced pleasure.
It was masturbation.
Chloe placed her one-armed hand between her legs and pushed her index and middle fingers into her pussy hole.
“Ugh…”
Chloe has always enjoyed masturbating.
While working as a spy, I was forced to spy on numerous sexual acts, so I was very interested in them, but I couldn’t hold a man’s hand even once due to sexual fear that arose from seeing so many acts so egregious that they ruined women. However, for her who was not homosexual, it was the only way to relieve her sexual desire.
Her favorite masturbation method was inserting her middle and ring fingers into her vagina and twirling one nipple with her free hand.
Although it has small breasts, it is sensitive enough to be used well.
Even now, her nipples, which had learned that when her vagina was touched, she would also be touched, tingled in anticipation.
However, now that Chloe had one arm, she had no hands left, so she felt inadequate.
So she pounded her pussy more vigorously.
But she wasn’t enough.
I wanted more.
So, I inserted three fingers all the way into her and stirred her curved vaginal wall as if trying to open it.
However, it was not enough.
The forced pleasure created to cover up the gloom did not simply cover it up, but rather mixed it together and made one yearn for greater pleasure. Just like a drug.
‘It’s an addiction. It’s an addiction…’
Addiction is an addiction because you cannot stop it even if you know it is an addiction.
Even though Chloe lost her balance due to the violent gestures and fell on her butt on the bathroom floor, she didn’t stop pounding her pussy.
Even though my vulgarly opened crotch was shaking as if in a fit and my vagina was drying out my love juice as if telling me to stop, I moistened my fingers with water and saliva and continued to ache again and again.
Chloe firmly believed that masturbation was the only way to relieve the frequent depression and phantom limb pain.
“Huh… Hah… Tsk…! Heheugh…!!!”
During her masturbation, two scenes were constantly pictured in Chloe’s mind.
One is Perry, who was greedily caressing her in the luggage compartment, and the other is Vivina, who was receiving the caress.
The remaining ones were Perry and Vivina, who looked at each other with eyes dripping with love while getting off the carriage, walking down the street looking for an inn, and eating.
‘Envy, envy, envy, envy, envy, envy, envy, envy…’
Her jealousy was so strong that she couldn’t control it.
Whenever I feel depressed because my arm is numb, I want to be comforted by being treated like a princess by a man as cool as anyone, instead of masturbating miserably like this.
But it must be a dream.
Who would love a one-armed masturbation addict who is demoted because she is of no use?
“Haggeuugh…!!!”
Chloe reaches a climax that is not pleasant at all.
He flailed and flailed with his wide open crotch.
And then she moved her hand again.
I kept pounding her pussy while curled up on the cold bathroom floor.
My nipples, which I still couldn’t touch, were numb.
Love juice flowed like tears from the abused pussy.
* * *
“Ngoooook!?!?!?”
-Pushuuut!!!!!!!
The abused pussy spurted out water like a fountain.
This is Vivina’s pink pussy, lying face down on the bed and sticking out her plump buttocks towards me sitting next to her.
I put my middle and ring fingers into her hole, and my index and little fingers press down on the flesh of her buttocks, and no matter how much she twitches, they won’t go out, and my fingers stir the curved walls of her vagina and the cervix.
Bibina climaxed for the number of times I don’t even know how many times my touch was more akin to a violation than a caress.
The tide sprayed like an explosion was, of course, on the blanket and on the floor under the bed. And as if to ask why he wouldn’t fuck me, he even wet my cock, which was erect to its limit.
“Ju, Juinniing…!! Shh, shh…! Rest easy…!! Oh, my…!!!”
Vivina’s heartbreaking plea.
I answered coldly.
“I don’t like it?”
“Je, Jebaal, Ook?! Hah?!!!? Ha, hakkiuuuuu!!!!!!”
Pussy abuse begins again.
Bibina buried her face in the pillow she was hugging again, letting out a desperate cry and clutching the blanket with both hands.
Her vagina clenched around my finger and overflowed with her sticky love juice, and the poop hole above it fluttered open and closed repeatedly.
And her buttocks twitching wildly as she struggles to open and close her toes and calves.
The round lines running down my thighs were so obscene that I had no choice but to hit the red, desirable flesh that had already been slapped so many times.
-Match! Match!! Wow!!!!!!!
So much so that it hurts my hands.
The hand that pierces the pussy never rests.
Until Bibina reaches another climax.
“Ngoooook!!!!!”
-Pushuuut!!!!!!!
In the end, Bibina let out an ugly cry and burst into laughter again.
Now, as if he really couldn’t hold on, he tried to break her butt to the side.
But I didn’t allow it.
He moved his fingers upwards, probing her cunt hole, pressing down on her most sensitive nubs.
In the end, Bibi had no choice but to raise her red and trembling buttocks again.
The only resistance I could do was rubbing my thighs anxiously.
“Ju… Juinniing!! Yo, forgive me, please… Jusei… I’m Juinni, just like I said… I won’t resist… Ah, bitch, Viewy… I’m going to become a bitch…!”
“… Really?”
“Yes… Neeth… Hee, hibbak?! Ugh…!!!”
-Croak, creak, creak.
It seemed like tonight was especially long.
