Foreigner’s Mistake

Book 7: Chapter 144: Magic Sword ~ 52

Book 7: Chapter 144: Magic Sword ~ 52

Sheryl's consciousness was in a deep, deep quagmire. Her ability to think had already sunk. She could think of nothing. All she could do was howl at the pleasure surging through her, go crazy, and continue to be tortured.

Every time Satoru's cock gouged her vagina, she was reminded that she was nothing more than a woman.

Every time Sheryl sucks his cock into her mouth, the violent smell of his cock takes over her body, and she feels herself being helplessly forced to serve him.

Whenever semen pours into her womb, she simply shudders with the pleasure of being a woman. When it was poured on her body and face, she was even happy to be defiled with his stuff.

Whenever a sharp pain would occasionally strike her butt or breasts, she would know that she was alive.

Satoru responded and violently fucked her as much or more than she wanted.

Hopefully, this would make Satoru and that poor girl, Liz, whose mother had been killed, feel better.

And.

Sheryl's consciousness was suddenly jolted back to reality by a different kind of horror.

Wha....haa, fuhh, wahh

Two factors brought Sheryl back to reality.

Apparently, she was lying on her back. Her legs were sloppily spread open, and Sheryl's face palled as she realized that Satoru's fingers were invading her butthole, not her vagina and that a bit of tepid water was being released from his fingertips.

Then she wakes up and recognizes the cloth in front of her and the girl's crotch in front of her mouth. It is dark and hard to see, but the hair is thin, and the female genitalia looks like a single streak, but upon closer inspection, it is slightly loosened. A trickle of water leaks from there and stains Sheryl's mouth and face.

Sheryl, almost drowning in the water that had entered her mouth, tried to spit it out, but was unable to do so and swallowed a little. She was surprised as she realizes what was happening.

Did you wake up, Sheryl-san?

A voice comes from above her head. It's the voice of a girl who has decided to be a spectator Sheryl's face is trapped between her slim thighs, and she can't move her face. There is still a little dripping going on. The water leaking from between the folds of her labia is sure to catch Sheryl's mouth. Kafuh, Liz's thighs were squeezed as she was about to erupt with a gulp.

Nnhh......Pl-Please drinks properly, You are a dirty woman who deserves it.

Dirty womanI see, this girl's right

Suddenly, Sheryl mocked herself and swallowed the liquid that was poured into her mouth without hesitation. It was quite a lot in her mouth, so she swallowed it several times. A sharp, unpleasant odor hit her nose, not unlike semen, but she managed to hold on and the next moment, Sheryl was horrified to feel more water pouring into her intestines from Satoru's fingertips inside her butthole.

Gukuhh, She could feel her stomach expand. Sheryl almost screams at the horrifying sensation, but she can't raise her voice properly because the girl's crotch has fallen into her own mouth.

Nnhh....fufu, I'm sure you know what we're going to do to you, don't you?

Her labia quiver as her voice is about to be raised under her crotch, and Liz's glossy voice comes down from above. Sheryl breathed heavily as Liz's hips lifted a little, giving her enough room to breathe. The distinctive smell of the urine irritates her nostrils.

The next moment, Sheryl had a raging desire to defecate, and she writhed wildly. But her face is held down and she honestly doesn't have the strength, so she just wiggles weakly.

Haa....fuhh, nnkuhhh....W-what you're going to do now, is, nnhmmhh!

A little more water pours into her bowels, and Sheryl screams. Of course, it's the first time she's ever felt it. The horror of it all makes her body tremble, even if she doesn't like it.

Nnaahhh!

Satoru's finger was pulled out of her anus, and Sheryl couldn't help but let out a loud scream. She tried to tighten her sphincter as much as possible, but it was difficult to do so with her who has lost her strength. The feeling of water gushing out of her anus gave Sheryl more chills than ever.

Haghghhhhhh......Uughh, uhhh.......d-don't tell me ......

Yes, it's the same as what you're thinking. Sheryl-san, you're going to be seen by Onii-san, mainly Satoru-san, the moment you defecate, and then he's going to put his penis in your anus, you know?

Sheryl shuddered at the sound of the girl's mocking voice. She knows there is a form of anal intercourse, but she just knows. She couldn't believe that she would be subjected to such humiliation. She panicked that her belly was groaning from the water being pumped directly into her intestines and that she was about to leak.

I don't want it. ......No, no, no! Just that, that's the only thing I don't want you to see!

Her face pallid, she tries to lash out with her weakened body, but she can't do it because she feels that if she moves her body too much, her anus, which is closing so hard, will break its guard. In the meantime, her butthole is telling her that she has reached her limit.

However, Sheryl, who was raised in a noble family and brought up in a noble society with strict rules for both men and women, would not tolerate the act of defecation, let alone being seen by a member of the opposite sex. The pleasure that had been assaulting her up until now was gone, and only a sense of horror was running through her body.

How can you say that's all there is to it?

The cloth covering her face was lifted up. It seemed to be a skirt. Liz, in a slightly hunched position, lifts her own skirt and looks down at Sheryl with a gruesome smile that makes her fear.

Fighting a raging bowel movement, Sheryl gasped for a moment. The face of the girl looking down on her was so devilish.

Can you see it? My precious place

Liz asked, laughing lewdly. Sheryl nodded back with a greasy sweat because she had such a bowel movement that she hesitated to speak out. The girl's secret place is a little high on the bank and a little covered with water, but it is also enveloped in a soft and feminine atmosphere.

Liz lifted up her skirt a little more. The girl's skin, which was pure white and shiny, stood out in the light of the torch.

Fortunately, I was saved by Onii-san. He poured his energy into my dying body, and that saved me.

Liz, who spins her words without hesitation, takes her right hand off her skirt, holds it with her left hand, and spreads her labia with her right hand, exposing them to Sheryl. She's a little wet, and it's not just because of the water.

If it weren't for Onii-san, it would have been your fiance and his gang who violated my precious place.

Sheryl choked at Liz's harsh words.

There was no denying it. Raymond had never had a taste for girls, but there was a warrior in his circle who was rumored to have caused trouble with girls from infancy on up, and above all, the girl straddling Sheryl's face now had a definite feminine charm that was not a girl's charm.

Liz's right hand, which was opening her labia, gently moved away, and Liz twisted her hips a little and placed her right hand on Sheryl's stomach.

No way, no way no, stop, please stop!

My mother! My mother was raped by your fiance and his friends, and then she died! She couldn't bear the humiliation, so she chose to die!!

Liz's thunderous scream hit Sheryl hard.

Her mother had begged them to stop, as Sheryl was doing now, but they had not, and finally, she could not bear the humiliation anymore, so she committed suicidethat fact hit Sheryl with a shock.

You will live and bear this humiliation for the rest of your life! That is what I want from you!!

Liz's hand, which had been placed on Sheryl's stomach, was now cupped tightly around her. Her sphincter muscles, which had already exceeded their limits, could not withstand the impact.

AhAahhh, aaahhhhhhhh!!!!

A loud burst sound was heard. Then, the sound of water spurting out.

It did not stop.

The shock of having done something she shouldn't have done.

Sheryl heard something rattle and collapse inside her.

Ohhh, ohhhh. That's a big flood.

Sheryl's face blushed with shame at the sound of a man's voice coming from a little distance behind the girl.

She had just committed such an outrageous and immodest act as defecating in public. Sobs escaped her and tears rolled down her cheeks. Fortunately, her lower body was outside the temporary stone bed, so there was little worry that she had soiled her own body with feces, but even so, the shock to Sheryl's heart was too great.

Eekk!

Sheryl's lower body was shocked by the lukewarm water, causing her to buckle. She was being washed probably with water from sorcery. The feeling of the lukewarm water hitting her was embarrassing and uncomfortable.

If it were true, I would have given her one more enema.

No ......, N-no ......, no more .....I don't want it anymoreee......

She weeps. She has done such a terrible thing to herself and those around her that she would be subjected to such humiliation. The guilt tormented Sheryl once again.

She heard a bokon sound Satoru must have used some kind of sorcery again. It was just excrement filled with sorcery, but Sheryl couldn't tell.

The half-elf girl, with Sheryl's face between her thighs, throws a contemptuous look down at her. That look is not surprising. She had been seen defecating in front of Sheryl.

Although her view was blocked by the girl, Sheryl shivered when she felt the presence of someone near her lower body. Her body trembled with fear.

No way, no way, no way.

The man's hands split open Sheryl's crotch. The area was soaked with warm water that had been poured over her by sorcery. A hard object is placed in a different place than the vagina.

Sheryl couldn't speak. The clattering sound of her teeth is very disturbing.

Remember this. This is the end result of what you have done!

The target is a small, the michi-michi sound as it enters a place it's not supposed to be.

Aga...... agagghhh....gihhh, ngihhh!

Jupon.

With a terrific sound, the penis achieved penetration. Sheryl's breath catches as she is penetrated all the way to the back at once.

It hurt. Sheryl's lower body was hit with a different kind of pain than when she accepted the penis into her unused vagina.

Gah ......haah! Kuh, kuhh....ekk

Breathing is difficult. She moved her mouth like a fish opening its mouth for air, but she couldn't breathe well. And then the girl's crotch came down on Sheryl's mouth as if the thighs that were holding her face between her legs had loosened. Once again, the area around her face was buried in the skirt.

Please lick it.

Sheryl shuddered at the cruel voice of the innocent girl. Licking the lower half of the same sex's body is such a shameful thing...

Nggiii!

A scream went up. Satoru started to use his hips. The girl's labia hit Sheryl's lips as she moved to scream. Sheryl's consciousness was instantly enveloped by a slightly sour, floral scent.

Shameful thing? What could be more shameful than defecating in public and having your butthole used for intercourse?

Nnnn...

Her tongue, which was slowly extended, precisely caught the girl's labia minora. The slimy love juice invaded, its taste and scent imprinting itself on Sheryl's brain. Sheryl heard the girl moaning from behind the cloth and involuntarily sucked on her honey-dripping secret.

Haaa, gihh, bunhh, nnhhh, buh, nnchu, nnwa, nwaaa

Satoru's movements as he fucked Sheryl's anus were relentless. Every time he pulls out, every time he penetrates, a searing pain attacks her butthole and rectum. She is almost conscious of this, but she does not neglect to lick the honey pot on the top of her mouth.

Y-yes, aahh, keep it up.

(I'll remember this)

In her fading consciousness, Sheryl thought only that.

The humiliation of having been fucked until she has become sloppy, the humiliation of having her waste seen by others, the humiliation of drinking the girl's urine, the humiliation of having to serve that girl's genitals, and now the humiliation of having her butthole humiliated.

The girl said, "You will have to bear this humiliation for the rest of your life".

How could I forget this?

Satoru said. "Remember this".

It will never go away.

At this very moment, I am covered in various humiliations, and yet I am still alive.

I am miserable.

And yet, somehow, I am intoxicated. Even if I drank the finest wine, I would not feel as euphoric as this.

Ah, ah, nn!

Why does licking a girl's genitals give me such a sense of satisfaction?

Nnbhmm, gihh, kuhh, ohh

Why does it feel so good to have my butthole, which is an excretory organ, violated by a man's penis?

Sheryl no longer wonders why. She just greedily sips her denseness and gets intoxicated by the pleasure that anal abuse gives her.

Her sense of sight is deprived by the situation in the skirt.

The sense of smell is dominated by the girl's sweet and sour love juice and water.

Hearing is only the sound of the girl's genital licking, the sound of skin on skin, and the sound of her own and the girl's moans and rough breaths from a little distance.

Her taste is dominated by the girl's somewhat fruity love juice.

Tactile senses are dominated by his penis on her butthole and the skin against her butt.

Ugahh, hahnn, sluurp, haghh, gihiii!

A female and a fallen one howl. Every time the tip of the penis shaft poked deep inside her, she felt as if her body was turned inside out, and all she could do was a howl.

Nnhh, nnahh!

The strength of Liz's thighs clamping down on Sheryl's face increased. The girl's crotch spread out in front of her, and Sheryl licks it with all her heart, still more intoxicated than ever.

She was no longer aware that she was doing anything immodest. She has no time to think about being shallow.

Haah, kuhh, ahh, kuuhh, uuuhhhh!

The thigh that was clamping her face trembled, and the liquid poured into Sheryl's mouth. Sheryl swallows it reflexively without hesitation as if it were nectar. The strength of her shaking thigh weakens.

The girl's crotch moved away from Sheryl's mouth.

Oh, no, I don't want to. I want to taste more, more.

Sheryl gave a small shake of her head from side to side, but her wishes came to nothing, and the skirt covering her eyes was also removed.

Nnhhah.....F-From here on, this is the domain of the one who will be your Lord.

The girl's voice, mixed with her hot breath, struck Sheryl's fuzzy earlobes.

The One who is, become my Lord?

The girl removes her body from Sheryl's face. Around Sheryl's lower body is the body of a strong man, lit by the light of a torch. Sheryl's inner woman tingled at the sight of this rough man with a gruesome smile on his strong face, who was violating her body as much as he could.

That man, Satoru-sama, is your Lord. Obey him. I will not allow you to resist. You are no longer your own. You do not belong to Ares, nor to the Academy of the Wise. You belong to Satoru-sama.

Ah......Aahhh, ahh......aauaahhh

Satoru leaned over Sheryl. Sheryl's hips lifted up, drilled deeper than ever, and Sheryl bounced heavily.

I'm scared.

If he does this anymore, Sheryl won't be able to turn back. Half subconsciously, Sheryl felt this fear and flapped her arms to escape. However, she was soon unable to do so. The girl who had been straddling her face grabbed both of Sheryl's arms. Normally, she would not have had a problem with the girl's strength because of the difference in their physiques, but now Sheryl does not have that kind of strength left in her. She tried to escape by sliding up on her haunches, but that didn't work either. Satoru's hips are moving as if he is slamming into her from above.

Nggiii! Nnh-Nnnnghhhh! Ah, no, no, nononononooooo!!

Sheryl cries out like a little child. The sensation that wells up from the depths of her own body is so afraid that the man who is laying her down is going to wash away everything that she is

Shut up

Satoru, who was leaning over her, smashed his forehead against Sheryl's forehead with a whack. The unexpected pain makes Sheryl blink her eyes, but the look on Satoru's face as he smiles in front of her is so gruesome that she is still terrified.

You belong to me now. You were, you are, and you will always be mine. You are forgiven to exist only for me.

Sheryl trembled.

I belong to this man, including everything I've ever been. There was irresistible fear and delight.

Words sink into Sheryl's mind. The word "forgiven".

Fo-forgiven. ......?

Oh, yes. As long as you are mine, you are forgiven. I am the only thing that binds you anymore. You don't need anything else. No more pride, no more family, no more honor, no more anything.

Satoru's face was extremely serious as he lifted Sheryl's hips and continued to fuck her butthole from above.

Slowly, something melted inside Sheryl.

All the reserved that had held her back up until now melted away and flowed away. Her family, her blood, her society all the things that are necessary for a person to live as a human being. All of these things are being swept awayI am scared. Scared, scared, scared.

Waahhh ...... but... buuut! I'm scared! I'm really scared!

Sheryl howls with a soggy face. Her face, covered in her own tears, sweat, and Liz's urine, love juices, and sweat look like a little child.

Of course. But...

Satoru stopped moving. He grips Sheryl's chin forcefully with his left hand and smiles ferociously, breathing hard and sweating. Something inside Sheryl made a loud zugon noise. Fearfully, she looks back into Satoru's eyes. Satoru does not look away. She is almost sucked into the powerful eyes that are pointed straight at her.

What do you need to protect when you're being watched in your most embarrassing place, being fucked to the point where it's not normal?

Suddenly.

Satoru's words become clear to her.

.....Is that, okay?

Is it okay that I am such a messy, dirty person? Will I really be forgiven? Sheryl's anxiety swirled around in her mind.

However, Satoru laughed at Sheryl's worries and swept them away.

It's okay. I told you before. You are a good woman.

Satoru squeezes her full, shapely breasts and lays his lips on her without question. He lays his tongue all over her oral cavity, overlapping them and pouring saliva into her mouth as much as he can. Sheryl responded with her own effort, swallowing saliva with a hard, deep swallow and Satoru's lips parted. Ah, I want more, she thought, for a while.

However, I think your element of calculation is too strong. If your calculation part is eliminated, I have no complaints. So, serve me with all your heart and soul. Got it?

Ah ......

Liz's hands, which had been holding Sheryl's arms above her head, were loosened. Sniff, Sheryl's tears welled up in her eyes and spilled out. I can't believe it, I can almost weep.

Satoru gently stroked her head with his right hand. Sheryl's heart finally unravels at the compassionate gesture, unlike the rough and violent ones she has seen so far.

Okay, ...... this Sheryl Maylander, will serve you with all my heart and soul.

That's good.

With a chu, their lips met. From Sheryl's side, she eagerly inserted her tongue and stroked his teeth with her tongue, memorizing each shape and imprinting it on her soul. She embraced Satoru's neck with her free arms, and passionately imprinted her body heat on him as if she would never let him go.

Satoru will then resumes his journey back to his original world. Now that he knows that the presence of his target, the Immortal King Yarth, is extremely unlikely in this region, he will have to leave this region. It is only natural. In other words, for Sheryl, who was ordered to stay behind on Ares, this is her last time with her Lord.

Let's cherish it. Let's keep it in my heart. Even if I die, I have no regrets if I have gained this time.

Nnfuhh!

Sheryl moaned with their lips still pressed together, the rigid cock twisting in her asshole jumped. She even felt that Satoru's big, long, and hard cock had become even thicker.

Ahh, my butthole and kisses made him feel it.

I knew that. Sheryl was immersed in an indescribably happy feeling. This is a woman's happiness. The place where she was in was different from her original one, but she was happy nonetheless.

After a long kiss, with a bridge of saliva between their lips, Sheryl couldn't have been more debauched and smiled at her lifelong Lord.

Satoru-sama,...... please use me. Please let it be engraved on my body that I belong to the Lord!

Satoru chuckle. He moved his hips back a little and again made the position to thrust from the top. Sheryl nodded to Satoru, clinging to his neck with her arms outstretched. The smile on her face was exquisite. A smile like a goddess of love.

Satoru's waist, which had been pulled back a little, was slammed vigorously after a short pause.

NNgaahh! Ahh, hiihh!

*Squelch-squelch* Sheryl's mind was quickly stirred up by the repeated and violent thrusts. Even Sheryl had no idea that intercourse in the butthole could be so pleasurable.

Every time it was pulled out.

Ufuhhhhh

And a voice leaked out, and every time she was slammed...

Aahahhh!

A voice rises. Sheryl was embarrassed at how petty it was, but she didn't care anymore. She is only doing this for Satoru. Her own sense of shame is nothing more than a speck. She is there to please her Lord, and it is her duty as a magical slave to respond to that.

Uahhh, uwaaahhhhh, shake, it's shakiiing!

When the wall of her intestines wall is rubbed while thrusting to the deepest part, Sheryl feels her uterus shaking from the underside. The shock of having her portio shaken was something Sheryl had never known. An incredibly deep sensuality takes over Sheryl and frees her spirit.

Aaahhh! I, I am! I-I'm going to breaaak! It's in my butt, it's in my buuutt!!

The heightened sensuality did not recede, and Sheryl realized that she had reached the ultimate height of her sensuality. Her mind was being rewritten and painted blank, and everything was being carved up as Satoru's.

Kuhh......I'm going to let it out. I'm going to pour it in your ass!

Aaahhh, yes, yes, yes, yes! Pour it in, pour it iiin! Let it out a lot inside my buuuutt!!

Satoru thrusts his hips hard. Sheryl's body bends over as if crushing her, and her whole body receives the weight, and their lips come together.

Uhmmm!? Nnnmuuuu!! Nnghhh, nnnmhhhhhh!!!!

Sheryl's mind went blank as the cum poured into her butthole with a powerful "splurt". Her butthole contracted as if she had to swallow every drop of cum that was spewed out in several spurts.

(......Ah!)

Sheryl's mind was filled with scenes from her very childhood. When her mother was still alive. Her father Edward was full of smiles in those days, and these were the small moments when her grandfather Graham and her grandmother, who visited occasionally, would reluctantly discourage to try to educate Sheryl as the gifted.

But that time will never return.

Her grandmother died not long after that, and her mother died of an epidemic a year later. Her grandfather stopped coming to the house, and her father, who was always in social circles, seeking only prosperity, stopped even thinking about Sheryl.

(I, see ...... what's broken will never be restored......)

Memories of the few happy times Sheryl had in her life. She had lost her grandmother, her mother, and now her grandfather and her father, a scene that would never be repeated.

In her fading consciousness, Sheryl filed them away with her tears into a corner of her memory.

She had subconsciously longed somewhere for that broken reunion. She knew it would never return, but she had been foolish to turn away from it.

Sheryl finally muttered, 

I'm, sorry......

Sheryl dropped her consciousnessnot knowing to whom she was speaking.