Foreigner’s Mistake

Book 8: Chapter 183: Steady Advance ~ 36

Book 8: Chapter 183: Steady Advance ~ 36

Fuahh. ......

Suddenly Isolde was dazzled. The blindfold had been removed.

!......ah

Isolde was shocked at her body. Her whole body is sweaty and completely on fire, and both of her nipples, which had been sunken into her thin breasts, now assert their presence to an even greater degree. Particularly bad was her crotch, where the nectar leaking from her vagina had created a small lake on the sheets. Her ankles and wrists were also chafed from several violent acts.

Is this my body?It was unbelievably disheveled, covered in sweat and liquid-like melted ice.

Is this what it means to change into a woman? I didn't want to see myself like this. If I had kept it hidden, I would have been able to drown myself in it.

Tears welled up in Isolde's eyes.

Okay, okay, you're rutting just fine.

Isolde turned her gaze to the voice of the man sitting beside her. It is the image of her Lord who defeated her so completely and whom she adores so dearly. He gently caresses her cheek with an expression that coexists two emotions that are supposed to be opposites: desire and compassion.

Rut......ting......

Isolde muttered vaguely. The feeling of her cheek being stroked is pleasant. The heat she feels from his large hand makes her ecstatic.

Her Lord says that this current state of her body is the one in heat.

Since this is her first time, Isolde does not know if this is true. If so, she has to trust her Lord's words.

The hand that had been stroking her cheek went down. Her body trembles. The neck, collarbone, chest, stomach, navel, and......

Mnh, nnhh.....uahh

Satoru's fingers reached Isolde's female parts. Her body jumped and twitched without her being aware of it. Her whole body is filled with anticipation of what is about to be done to her. A tingling sensation runs down her spine and her breath becomes ragged and sweet.

! Uhnn.....ahh, aaahhh, nnaahhh!

Isolde moaned loudly as the area around Isolde's precious parts was gently stroked up. She couldn't help it anymore and let it be known that she was leaking her first secretion of fluid from the lower part of her body. A sense of immorality pierced Isolde's spine. She is so wet that she thinks she has leaked urine, but she knows best that it is not urine.

Aah ...... i-it's wet, aahh

In all the intercourse Isolde has ever peeked on, women have wet here. So did Leia, Rico, Liz, and Solor. Minerva probably did, too, although she has never seen her do it. Isolde has no knowledge of sex. So she thinks this is probably lubricating fluid that a woman would leak.

Satoru is just gently stroking and rubbing around the female genitalia. Although it is just that, she feels a sensation that she has never felt before running through her entire body.

Isolde felt Satoru's fingertip touch the entrance, which was dribbling lubricating fluid. The final step is to bury her Lord's penis there, and then have the seed come out.

Aaahhhh ...... M-Milord's finger is... ......

Isolde doesn't feel anything bad at all. The vibrations gushing from the fingertips still scorch Isolde's body. She doesn't know anymore whether she is accepting magic power or playing it.

Satoru plays with his fingers, playing with her entrance. It's frustrating for some reason, Isolde feels this way and wiggles her hips. It is as if she knows what is going to happen to her.

Kuhi! Uhh, uuahh, uwaahhh

Forgetting even to breathe, Isolde writhed loudly. Satoru's finger had invaded the place that had never allowed anything to penetrate. There was no pain. Just a terrible feeling of discomfort. It was as if she was being torn apart from the inside outIsolde had never had anything like that happen to her, of course, but that's what she thought.

Kuh....hah! Haaah, haaah, haaah!

Isolde finally regains her breath and gasps loudly. Satoru's fingers are still buried in her vagina, and the vibrations gushing from them are directly shaking her womb.

Satoru, on the other hand, was greatly surprised at the tightness of her vagina. As one would expect from someone who normally works out all over her body without wasting time. Although he had only filled the space between the first and second joints of his middle finger, the tightness of the pressure was unparalleled.

I guess there is no membrane after all.

Even if Satoru let his finger penetrate a little deeper, there is no foreign body sensation. The virgin membrane has probably been torn off naturally during the intense training. That's fine. I had expected that.

It's just. The tightness of her vagina is not only tight, but it is also very hard. Although her love juice is not as abundant as Minerva's, the vaginal wall that he can feel from his fingers feels like a hard rubber product. The woman's vaginal wall feels like a hard rubber product. She has been trained only as a swordsman since she was around 5 years old until this age Come to think of it, I haven't heard Isolde's exact age. Even the inside of a woman's vagina is that of a swordsman. Satoru slowly and gently rubs the vaginal walls.

Nnfuhh! Ahh, aaah, yahh, th-this is!

Isolde writhed violently at the feeling of the vaginal wall being tickled by the belly of the finger. The mysterious sensation that rushes up from the inside of her vagina stirred in her brain as if it wanted to dominate her mind.

Hyaahhh, this, this is!

Isolde, who had been so stubborn, was writhing in this manner, and it was clear that she was being held captive by a tremendous level of sensuality. But even so, her vaginal canal is still hard. This would be impossible to insert without making her cum once and loosening her up a little. Satoru decided so and began to slowly pull his finger out.

*squelch* Satoru's finger made a lascivious sound as it was pulled out.

Isolde was frightened by the fear of the gradual deep penetration. Her head was in turmoil before the overwhelming sensuality she was experiencing for the first time, and she could not even concentrate her mind, which is the foundation of a swordsman. Her body was also frightened by the discomfort of having a foreign object inserted into her body for the first time. The fingers are moving softly and gently, but the thought of being penetrated from inside the body is clearly terrifying.

And yet.

Somewhere in my mind, someone is telling me that it feels good. Someone is screaming for more and more. I want my helpless, miserable self, tied up so that I can't move, to be beaten even more, to be violated!

Insidee......I-inside my body is!

What is most frightening is that her voice, the emotion, will grow so large that it will only erode and overwhelm her heart in a heap.

It will paint me over. Once they are painted over, there is no going back neither reason nor emotion, but instinct, is telling her that she was in danger.

Nnnuhhh! Ah, aah, nooo!

Surrender yourself. Don't resist

Her Lord's low voice, which overpowered the others, echoed in her brain.

His opposite arm, which was fiddling with her secret place, was somehow around her shoulder, holding her gently. Her head was pressed against his bare chest, and Isolde was inexplicably comforted by the sensation. The smell of male sweat, which is obviously different from her own, is so comforting.

Ah ...... o, okay ......

I can be changed by this man. I can be changed into His womanThe luscious seduction enveloped Isolde with intoxication.

Isolde lifts her chin and gazes into Satoru's fearless face. Gazed into her wet eyes, Satoru returned a fearless smile toward Isolde.

That was all. And yet, her heart leaps with a thump. The womb contracted with a throb.

Nnfuahh, M-Miloordd!

Isolde rubbed her head against Satoru's chest as hard as she could against the finger that started moving again. Isolde's body jumped when not only his finger was extracted, but also the topmost protrusion of the vagina was stroked with the belly of his palm. Her clitoris was stimulated.

It was the first time she had ever felt sensuality.

She could not stop the sensation that was rising from within. Sparks gushed out from the back of her brain. His finger was not gentle as before, but intense. Isolde's lower body trembles involuntarily as if her internal organs might be pulled out.

Haaah! Nnmh, hyuuh, ah, aaah.....! Kkuuhhhhhh!!!

With a jerk, Isolde turned her head to the sky and turned her head back up. Her mind went blank and her body convulsed uncontrollably. The blood flow, which had been held back, is released, and a sense of emptiness, as if rushing through the body, strikes Isolde's entire body.

(Ah ...... this ......What ...... is ......this .........)

With her brain dyed completely white, Isolde tried her best to find out what was happening to her.

It was a sensation she had never experienced before. Her body, which had been twitching and bouncing wildly, eventually reduced its movements, and, little by little, she regained consciousness.

Her body was on fire beyond belief, and she was breathing heavily. If someone had to describe it, they would say that it was a sense of accomplishment and excitement like that you get right after running a long distance as fast as you can but multiplied by several dozen...

Did you came properly?

Satoru's voice echoed in Isolde's ears. Her head was clutched to Satoru's chest, so the vibration of his voice shook her eardrums directly through her skull.

I came...?

Slowly, Satoru's words seeped into Isolde.

eh,......ah,......t-that was,......?

That's right. You're climaxed.

Drool leaks out of the corner of her mouth. Her ragged breathing doesn't stop easily. Her heart is beating faster than usual, and the sound of her heartbeat is deafening.

This was my climax

Her body, still trembling, tells her. It was a tremendous climax.

The women in Satoru's arms were screaming that they were going to cum. Is the sensation I'm feeling now the same sensation as when they come? Indeed, I felt as if my consciousness was being carried away to some distant place.

A swordsman who has risen to the head of the Holy Sword Clan, but who is disordered in the head this is intercourse.

Something tingled again in Isolde's spinal cord.

Every time you know it, you become a woman. You are being rewritten to be mine.

U...... uahhh...... yah, again, agaain......

Satoru's fingers, once stopped, began to move again. Isolde intuitively feels the blood begin to gather in her womb again. The gathered blood makes the womb tingle.

This is the supreme pleasureIsolde repeated these words with her head in a haze once again.

Certainly, this drives women crazy.

And Leia, the eternal virgin who repeatedly regenerates her virgin membranes. Or Rico, who says she has an aversion to the sexual act. Minerva, a child of Five Dragons, a flying dragon transformed into human form, Liz, a young girl with little sexual knowledge, though not as young as herself, and even Solor, a doll supposedly powered by magic power with only a few emotions, have become wild.

Satoru gives them pleasure because of Satoru.

!! Uuffuhhhh!!

Once a body is led to climax, it is easily led to the next climax. Is it not a joke that every time you know a climax, you are rewritten into a woman's body Isolde thought as her consciousness almost jumped.

It is simply terrifying.

Not only from the pleasure of the climax but also from the shaking of her body.

It must be scary. But...

Satoru whispered in her ear as if he could see through Isolde's inner thoughts. Slowly, he pulls his finger out. Satoru's finger was coated in a cloudy white liquid, and it was steaming hot. Isolde looked to the side to confirm that the liquid was from her own body.

A tingling sensation ran down her spine again. What is this feeling?

That's what it means to open your body to me.

At the sound of Satoru's heavy, stern voice, Isolde turned her gaze to her Lord's face. His expression was filled with a hint of bitterness.

Satoru felt sorry for Isolde. She was an honorable woman who had risen to the head of a clan that had been in existence for a thousand and several hundred years. But she had been defeated by Satoru, and now she was being made to look like a wretched woman.

If she had not been hit by Satoru, she would probably have been praised for her talent, and she would have been praised as the most skilled and virtuous woman of her generation and would have been able to end her life without committing any crimes. It is not right to defile such a woman with one's desires.

Although he has been told in the past that he should be a little more open-minded in a sexual sense, Satoru is aware that he is influencing a person's life. That's why he is also unsure.

Milord ......

Huff, huff Breathing roughly, Isolde looked up at Satoru with wet eyes. A small frown crossed her brow as she remembered that her arms were restrained. If she was not restrained, she would have liked to reach out her arms and hug his head.

Isolde smiled a small smile and shook her head from side to side.

I .....I am,......the one who has been defeated, by Milord. I have ...... already made up my mind.

The only reason she waited until today when she would have been overrun long ago, was because of the kindness of this big, clumsy man. Isolde was deeply aware of this.

Today's match was only a starting point. Isolde was dazzled by the way the other magical slaves were devoting themselves to Satoru's cause. She thought Leia's, Rico's, Minerva's, Liz's, and Solor's loyalty were also a blessing in disguise.

However, my poor body was not something that men would like. I had always thought that I was not suitable for becoming his partner then I should serve in a different direction. That's what she had thought.

So far, Isolde has not been able to do any proper service. She may have helped a little, but it was something that could have been done without Isolde. On the contrary, she was almost enraged by the fact that a frail old man had been roughed up by the soldiers. She was trying to be inconspicuous, and she was causing trouble for Satoru, who was working less conspicuously.

Satoru eventually told her to do what she was ordered to do, but the incident was a bitter blow to Isolde. And apart from that, she realized once again how big this man was.

I-I will learn to serve in due course.

Satoru responded to her supposedly poor body. He even told her she had a beautiful body. He even said that she was an attractive woman and that he wanted to hold her.

If that is the case. I would have no hesitation in offering up my poor body.

It's only loyalty if I give it all to him.

I-I'm sorry for my poor body, b-but please use me a-anytime, anywhere........!!

Her voice was hoarse and thin from the panting of his previous caresses. But still, Isolde says clearly. She wanted him to know that she was ready to give everything to her Lord.

Satoru grinned.

I see. Then I'll use you.

Satoru gently laid Isolde down with her hands and feet still bound. Her whole body was flaccid from the long hours of gazing and relentless caresses, as well as her first climax.

It was probably not his imagination that he could feel the woman's resolve painfully Satoru felt this way. If this was the case, then he had to do what he had to do to meet her resolve. That is the only way that Satoru, a foreigner, can take responsibility.

He took off his pants and underwear all at once, and lightly held his penis to show it off to Isolde. The gadget is already ready, and it seems to be in a hurry to be thrust into her.

Isolde gulped at the sight of his erection up close. She had seen it before in the course of peeping at intercourse with other magical slaves, but she had never seen it so up close before it was inserted. It looks large, long, and hard even to Isolde's eyes for a moment she wonders if it can really fit in it, but there is no way that something that is accepted even by other magical slaves can be accepted by this person who has no particular handicap.

*rub-rub* Satoru was rubbing her love juices at the entrance, and Isolde took a few deep breaths before nodding her head with a small nod.

Aaoohhh ...... Oohh, ooohhhhhh!!

Isolde's whole body was turned up wide as she thought she heard the sound of "rip-rip" coming from inside her body. The firework flashed in the back of her head, and Isolde gritted her teeth. The hot penis is so much thicker than a finger that it is hard to believe that it is gradually being buried inside her body.

(Still ...... still going in? ......)

Little by little, Satoru's hips advance. Isolde trembled, afraid of her body being cut open with each penetration.

For a moment, Satoru's movement stopped. Just as she wondered if he had gone all the way in, Satoru took a long breath and slammed his hips vigorously.

Gghihhhh! oh, deep, it's coming deep insidee!

*gorii* Hearing this incredible sound, Isolde shook her head violently from side to side. Even with his fingers, she felt incredible magic power pressure, but the pressure this penis gave her was far greater than that of his fingers. There was pain, but the surprise was stronger than the pain. The magic power that was released by the penis that was thrust to the deepest part of the womb was directly shaking the womb.

Hot, hot-hot-hot! It's gonna burn......!!!

Isolde screamed as she felt. She was always tense, but this is the first time she shows her true state. The sight of this sharp and beautiful woman drooling from the corners of her mouth and moaning with pleasure is beyond bewitching and spectacular. And not to mention the fact that both her hands and feet are bound.

Kkuh...... it's tight.

Satoru started to use his hips to get used to it. *squelch-squelch* There was a violent sound coming from the joint. The amount of love juice was more than enough, and even after having brought her to climax once during foreplay, the pressure of the tightening was too strong, and Satoru groaned.

It was her first time, so it was only natural, but the walls of her vagina were not yet fully developed. Instead, the copious amount of love juice oozing out of her vagina was helping to lubricate it.

However, there is a rough feeling at the back of her vagina, which is pleasant. He thinks it will become a great tool when its gets used to it.

Uwahh, uwah, uwaaahhhh, what, what on earth is thiiiiiis!?

Isolde was confused by Satoru's pistoning. Having had no sexual experience, she was bewildered by the pleasure. It is not just any pleasure, but intercourse with Satoru, who is considered to be the supreme being in this world. It is natural that she is confused.

The tip of the penis struck the innermost part of her body with a thud rather than a tap. It was painful, but the sensation of being shaken to the bone gave her the greatest pleasure, and Isolde was at the height of her ecstasy.

Agaaain, again ......! Ahh, kuhh, aaaahhhhhhhh!!

With a scream, Isolde came again. She groaned and her vagina tightened intensely, but Satoru did not stop his pistoning. Isolde's consciousness almost jumps out of her body, but she is forcibly pulled by the continued pistoning.

Every time Satoru pulls back, she writhes in agony as he rubs the inside of her flesh, and every time he thrusts deep into her with a thud, a powerful euphoric sensation torments her consciousness. It is done continuously.

Uwahhh! No, no, no! M-many times! Again, aaahhh!

Her consciousness fades. She just can't fall. The magic power that Satoru releases is running through her body, and it's as if every pore in her body is open.

I'm being changed.

Isolde feels exactly that. I was being used by Milord, and my body is being transformed into a body that delights in Milord.

There is no more pain. It's just a different level of comfort that flows through her body as blood, burning her brain, and remaking her body.

Ahiiiii! Amazing, it's too amaziiiinngg!! Aahhh, nooo, crazy, I'm going crazyyyyyy!!! Nnnhaaahhhhh!!

Satoru attacked Isolde without a break.

Just one thrust is enough to make her reach her limit.

Each time, Isolde feels that she is being rewritten as a woman.

Satoru is using her, her Lord is using her. That makes her incredibly happy.

Satoru also attacks her without mercy.

That also makes her happy.

This is what it means to belong to her Lord, to become a woman. It's like a branding iron, etched into her brain.

It's the last, the finishing touch. ......!

Satoru moaned as if squeezing out. The speed of Satoru's unrelenting pistoning increased. Even in her dazed state of consciousness, Isolde looked hard at her Lord. As if in response to her gaze, Satoru smiled with an evil look on his face.

I'm going to pour a lot into your vagina, and into your womb!

An unprecedented tingling sensation ran down her spine.

Suddenly, Isolde realized what it was that she had wanted somewhere in her heart.

It was Satoru's child.

The tingle in her womb awakened her female instincts.

Ooaahhhh! Let it out, let it out inside meeee! Defile my womb!! I can't go back, because I can't go back anymoreeee!!

Isolde screamed with all her might. Her head was already burned white, and her cry was brought by her instinct. The joints are bubbling and making a tremendous noise with the violent use of his hips.

Satoru's cock gouged and rubbed Isolde's vaginal canal, breaking everything, and Isolde realized that he had reached her limit.

Aaahhhhh, ahh, ahh.....AAaaahhhh~~~~~~!!!!

I'm gonna cum now!

Satoru's hips, which had been moving violently, stopped, and sperm was vigorously unleashed from the bell mouth as he took aim.

Arrggaahh~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!!!

Isolde's whole body was turned upside down, exposing her white throat. Isolde's strangled cry is not in words. It is that of a beast.

It is her first vaginal ejaculation. The sensation of semen slamming into her womb with such force that Isolde, long past her limit, could no longer stand it, and she finally relinquished consciousness. The only sensation in her mind was one that she could not bear.

(It's......hot......it's going to burn......ughh......)

Bwah!

Satoru poured out the last drop with a raised eyebrow, pulled out his penis with a sclup, fell on his buttocks on the bed with a thud, and breathed out heavily. He continued to fuck her with his bestiality, and a sense of relief covered him as he poured so much that he thought the contents of his scrotum might be emptied.

There was nothing like a reaction from Isolde. She is drooling from her mouth and her eyes are almost white. Satoru's semen and love juices were spilling from the vulva, which was used for the first time for the act, and the bound and exposed crotch was slightly red from Satoru's repeated slamming of his hips.

Ahh,......, you've fallen, haven't you?

Satoru was aware that she might fall. In that sense, he was right on target.

If you ask him if Isolde's body was suitable for sex, the answer is no. However, with the caveat that at this point in time, it is.

Her body is thin. Her breasts are also thin, of course. Her inverted nipples were not a problem in themselves, but her vaginal canal was hard like hard rubber and somewhat painful. Her behavior was not modest, and her panting voice was like that of an animal.

This is full of negatives, but there are many positives as well. The girl's sharp pointed beauty, her high sensitivity, the abundance of her love juices, the tightness of her vaginal canal, and she has a kazunoko tenjou¹. As long as the vaginal canal is soft, it has all the makings of a great woman.

Above all, she is physically and mentally robust. If Rico had been subjected to the same amount of aggression, she would have probably fallen unconscious. Although she eventually fell, she was able to endure until Satoru ejaculated while repeating climaxes so many times in such a short period of time because of her robustness.

It can't be helped either. It was very, very intense.

tsu, Leia came

Nnh, well.....yeah

Satoru nodded lightly. The reason for the hard fucking was to test how far Isolde would endure and accept it.

Satoru did not notice because his attention was almost entirely focused on Isolde, but soon after they all called out to her and Satoru started playing with Isolde's pussy, Leia had forced Rico and Liz, who were menstruating, and Minerva, who was celibate, to sleep halfway through the sorcery.

The reason was simple: she didn't want them to be roused by Satoru's sexual intercourse. Satoru was using Lust with great intensity. Leia was able to get by with the usual Ward around the bed to prevent noise, but the intensity of the Lust was so great that the ward was about to break with half a step.

Leia cast a rather cold glance at Isolde, who was still bound and exposed in her shameful state.

Thus, the Holy Sword Clan, even the former head of the clan, has fallen to my Lord.

The words that she muttered seemed to have a lot of spines. Satoru raised his eyebrows and took one look at Leia.

What is it? You're really coming on to me, aren't you?

Leia notices Satoru's suspicious look and returns it with a small smile. It was a small smilebut Satoru noticed that it contained more sex appeal than usual.

No, I'm just ...... honestly, I've been hit by it.

The Ward over the bed was shaken, and Leia was exposed to Satoru's high-pressure Lust that leaked outside, albeit slightly. Leia lifted up her skirt as if to flirt, revealing her white underwear.

Her underwears were so damp that it was obvious to the naked eye.

I'm sopping wet.. ...... Will you comfort me?

All right.

Satoru gasped at the sight of her so bewitching, then grinned and pulled his first magical slave in heat into his bosom.

1. Kazunoko Tenjou = (kazunoko tenjou), 'herring roe roof', referring to the rough, nubbly texture on the front of the vaginal wall.