"Eeek!? Ahh... No... Stop...!"
A pure and innocent girl who had never once pleasured herself in her entire life could not possibly resist the sexual ecstasy being thrust upon her by another.
"Mmm, hehe, Miharu, your love nectar is so sweet... slurp."
Despite feeling physiologically repulsed, Miharu could only writhe in agony as the first surge washed over her, accompanied by an entirely foreign sensation. As a result, a honey-like fluid continued to pour profusely from her genitals.
"Mmm... Ah... If you keep... doing that... I'll... go mad... Ah... Ah... Ahhh!?"
The pleasure was so overwhelming that her legs lost all strength, and her ability to think seemed to grind to a halt. The touch of the fat man noble's tongue finally pushed her beyond her limits; as she reached her climax, she experienced a heavy orgasm, drenching everything around her.
"Whoa, that was close! I was being too careful, and now the sheets are soaking wet!"
Miharu herself was unaware of it, but she was drowning in her own thoughts, dissolving into the afterglow of bliss. As drowsiness, shadowed by exhaustion, began to pull at her, she vaguely reflected on a single thought...
(This is my first time... and with someone like this... Haru-kun...)
The feeling was one of pure despair. She was terrified by her inability to imagine what kind of fate awaited her, and tears began to well up.
"Alright, that's enough. Now, I'm going to give you a little taste of me."
"Eh...?"
Ignoring Miharu, who was dazed from exhaustion and the shame of having been brought to orgasm by a total stranger, the fat noble unsheathed his turgid meat staff.
The sight of its size and intensity made Miharu's skin crawl, and her face turned deathly pale.
"W-Wait...! Anything but that...!"
Trying to stop him in her state of panic was futile. The fat noble had already entered a battle-ready state; there was no way he would stop now.
"Your opinion isn't required. Your duty is to give it to me whenever I need it. Accept this with gratitude."
Saying so, the fat noble aimed the tip at the crevice in Miharu's crotch and, using his body weight, slowly pushed his way inside.
"Agh!? It hurts! It hurts!! I don't like this... Mmmmmm!!!"
The sharp pain and pressure of her hymen being pierced made Miharu shriek as if she were dying. This was, without a doubt, the proof of her first time—the moment she lost her virginity.
"Hic... sniff... sniff... Haru-kun... I... ah..."
She sobbed, traumatized by the shock that her most precious treasure, which she was supposed to give to the one she loved, had been snatched away from her.
"Heh heh, how does it feel to be my woman? Don't worry, I'll have you used to it in no time...!"
The fat noble said this and began to drive his hips up and down. With every thrust, fresh blood splattered from the point of their union, creating new stains on the sheets.
"Ahhh... sniff... no... it hurts... please... take it out...!"
Even after hearing Miharu's tearful pleas, the fat noble did not slow the motion of his hips. On the contrary, he sped up. Initially, Miharu felt nothing but pain, but as her body began to produce more lubricant, the thrusting motions became smoother.
"Hii... ah... haa... uh... no way... ahh!?"
Finally, when the other party struck a specific spot, Miharu's body arched back dramatically.
"Oh, really? Right here? This is a good spot, isn't it!?"
As that spot was targeted with intensive focus, a different, more powerful sensation of pleasure began to envelop Miharu.
"N-No... This isn't... my body... ahhh...!"
Though her mind denied it, her body was honest, accepting her master's rigidity and drawing him deeper inside. As the fat noble gradually accelerated, hitting her with a wet, squelching sound, Miharu began to let out sweet moans.
"Don't lie! You're soaking wet and clenching your muscles so tight! You're actually enjoying this, aren't you!? Just admit it, you cheap little sow!!"
"Ah... h... ahh...! It doesn't feel good at all... ahhh!!?"
No matter how hard Miharu tried to deny it with words, her body craved the pleasure. Her hips began to arch and move on their own, disregarding her will, as if welcoming her partner.
The fat noble's hip movements were powerful and skillful. He found Miharu's weak points and attacked them, and by shifting his angles at the perfect moment, he continued to provide her with new sensations of pleasure at every turn.
"Ahhh... ahh... uhh... mmm...!!!"
At some point, the sounds escaping Miharu's lips lost all trace of pain. Instead, high-pitched moans echoed throughout the room, creating a lewd symphony alongside the creaking of the bed.
Sweat poured from Miharu's body, glistening like pearls. Her appearance was so graceful and alluring that she resembled a shrine maiden performing a sacred ritual bathed in candlelight.
After this continued for some time, Miharu could see that her noble master was nearing his climax.
"Heh heh, I'm about to go! Be grateful and take it all!!"
Those words triggered a realization in Miharu's mind. She understood that it meant the other party was going to release his sperm inside her.
"T-That's... not...!? I'll get pregnant...! Please... stop...!"
"Don't worry! This contraceptive magic works! Now, now, now, drink your fill with gratitude!"
"No... No, no...! Help me... Haru-kun... Haru-kun...!"
Miharu shook her head in desperation and cried out the name of her beloved, but mercilessly, she reached a second climax and her vagina tightened. At the same time, a thick, surging fluid flooded into her.
"Ah... it's so hot... my stomach... it's full..."
Miharu lay in a daze, feeling a heat that did not belong to her pulsing through her entire body. It seemed she had lost even the will to resist.
"Phew... That went very well, Miharu..."
The fat noble said as he withdrew his limp meat staff, and with a gurgling sound, a thick white substance dripped out of the now-gaping opening.
Afterward, as they lay on the bed, the fat noble embraced Miharu from behind and gently caressed her body...
"Heh heh heh, Miharu... you truly are beautiful. You're the best woman I've ever slept with... I'm going to keep on adoring you..."
The words whispered in her ear were the words of a true puppet master.
Miharu had no choice but to confess to Haru and accept everything while weeping. There was no longer a glimmer of hope in her eyes, only the color of despair...
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