Be Fascinated - Chapter 4-

Something was missing. She recalled that encounter she had seen before. Lisa and Logan. That hot and passionate exchange. His penis was penetrating Lisa. She remembered the satisfied look on Lisa’s face as she groaned sweetly.

Would it make things easier if that was inside me? No. How could I! Fingers. Should I put my fingers in? But, she couldn’t figure out where to put her fingers. She didn’t have the courage to put anything inside herself.

She groaned bitterly, only pressing on the most sensitive parts of her vagina. 

Like this, alright, just hang in there until the effects of the drug die down… Please.  

But, she couldn’t figure out why her body was getting hotter or why her legs were beginning to twitch again. Her mouth was dry. Even the sensation of the sheets stimulated her senses. It was driving her crazy. She tried crossing her legs.

“Euuu, haa, euhaak!”

She wept, moaning and in tears. Regardless of these gruesome pleasures, she was resentful that her body did not follow her mind’s will.  But then, the door opened again. Philia looked up at Claude with tears in her eyes, unaware that the door hadn’t been closed in the first place.

Alternatively, for Claude, the room held a magnificent sight. There was a sweet smell in the air accompanied by the figure of a woman with her skirt pulled up over her thighs, appearing to be at a loss. The redness and accumulating tears on her pale, white face stimulated his sadistic nature. In addition, her underwear was dangling by her ankles, seeing as she had been in a hurry to get it off. As a man, looking at Philia’s erotic figure was driving Claude crazy.

“Hey, what’s going on?”

“Heuk, my body, it won’t calm down, haaa…”

Tears trickled down her face. Her mouth, which she had forgotten to keep closed, continued to emit lewd noises. At this point, there was no room for shame.

“I have heard of some aphrodisiacs that require the affection of a man to alleviate their effects. This seems to be the case for you.”

Claude spoke in a stiff tone.

“Were you not able to do it alone?”

“Heuuk….”

“May I help you?”

“……”

“I’m not going to rape you like that ruffian. We can wait for the doctor to come if you’d like.”

Claude was giving her a choice. But how cruel was it to be asking her to choose… 

“B-But… for Your Highness, I endured…”

Hearing that, Claude’s eyes widened. The expression on his face was like a ripple on a still lake.

“Haha…”

The corners of Claude’s mouth rose before he burst into laughter

“Even in the midst of all that, you’re worried about me? You’re afraid that I’d be forced to do it with you?”

“……”

“Don’t worry about me.”

Claude placed his arm on the bed as he spoke softly. 

“Because I am in a predicament, just like you.”

He lifted Philia’s pale, white hand and placed it on her inner thighs. It felt heavy and firm. Philia was startled by the sheer intensity of her desire. 

Upon seeing the spark of lust in her eyes, Claude immediately climbed on top of her.

“Ahh!”

“What do you expect, when you make such a sound, who wouldn’t get excited?”

A hand lifted the cloak she was wearing. From under her disheveled clothes, her bare breasts protruded. Without touching her breasts, his hand went straight to her waist. Clenching his other hand, he squeezed her thigh.

“Ughh!”

“So, which would you prefer? May I help you? Or would you like to wait it out?”

“Euu…”

“You need to use your words and tell me. Otherwise, I’d be forcibly taking advantage of you.”

“…Hmm.”

“You don’t have to be ashamed. It’s because of the aphrodisiac. I think it’d be better to suffer like this than to be cradled in the arms of anyone else here.”

“……”

“Or, would you prefer the attendant from earlier?”

His tone was light, but somehow it felt scary. Philia closed her eyes tightly.

“Your Highness, p-please help me.”

“……”

“Help me, please.”

As soon as she said that, Philia felt a wave of relief. She sobbed as her legs spread apart. Her body languid, she struggled to turn away from the large man who was looking down at her.

“Embrace me, please…”

Claude looked at her lustful figure as if he were possessed. A stoic woman who had never been close to a man in her life was now pathetically seducing him into helping her.

Her gaping vagina could be seen between her trembling thighs. It was pulsing like it had a life of its own. He licked his lips as if he were looking at a delicious feast.

“As you wish.”

“Thank… Haaa!”

She screamed before she could even say her thanks. He had buried his face between her legs. A hard, hot tongue began licking her sensitive parts, right where her fingers had been. 

“Ack, ahhh!”

Her back arched on its own. She couldn’t stand it any longer. The feeling of his face between her legs, his hot breath brushing over her sensitive areas. It drove her crazy.

“I’m close.”

“…Haaa.”

He began sucking out the sticky, wet liquid that had appeared between her legs just a minute ago. It was not an act to induce pleasure, but an extremely perverted action that revealed his lust.

“Y-Your Highness.”

Claude’s expression turned playful and his voice became delicate once again. He titled his head hesitantly, his movements nothing short of cute.

“What a shame. I’m sorry, I didn’t realize you were so close.”

He licked the sweet liquid off her thighs once more before rolling his tongue along her clitoris.

“Ahh, ahhh Yo-Your Highness ahh, hnnngggg!”

Her thighs tensed up and her legs started shaking. She closed her eyes as she reached her climax, but immediately opened them again in shock. Climax. It was a word she had never experienced before.

Her body was trembling. Fortunately, she was coming back to her senses. But, her body still yearned for pleasure. For now, she just wanted to put an end to all of this and endure the rest on her own.

But, seeing that Claude’s hands were already on her, she couldn’t resist.

This was different from being forced. She wanted to be embraced. She was now no longer a virtuous woman who had to stay away from men. In fact, this man…

‘I’ve admired him from the very start.’

After seeing him at that church, she had finally understood what it was like to have her heart flutter. It was through him that she had learned the true meaning of ‘attractive’.

A large stature and broad shoulders. He was a man with a strong, muscular body. She shuddered in fear as his cold eyes seemed to stare daggers at her.

But at the same time, she thought, how happy would she be if someone like him smiled and gave her all of their love?

The greatest man in the country. What kind of woman was worthy enough to stand next to such a handsome man.

She smiled bitterly as she thought, it couldn’t be her.

But after a few encounters with him, she became acutely aware of his existence as a man. Especially the day when she had witnessed her maid’s affair.

She couldn’t masturbate because she couldn’t muster up the courage to do it. But, her dark inner self would have embraced him over and over again. She hoped that his thick, powerful fingers would lustfully grope her flesh over and over again.

Then, she would be as red as her maid was during that affair. 

When Philia realized her dark desires, her eyes widened in surprise. What have I been thinking? This person is trying to help me right now…

“……”

After her climax, she flinched as he touched her sensitive clitoris.

“Is it still not enough?”

I should say that I’m fine now. But her body betrayed her as she nodded. For the first time in her life, she was being embraced by a man.

Claude took Philia’s hand and helped her up. He tugged at her disheveled cloak and undressed her. His touch seemed very gentle, perhaps because she had almost been brutally raped earlier. She was naked in front of a man for the first time. Claude, who was looking at her naked body, undressed himself as well. Philia’s eyes widened.

His movements were rough as his hands frantically took off his clothes. The thin fabric that had been covering his chiseled chest fell away, revealing his bare skin. Her first thought upon seeing his bare chest was that it looked thick.

Unlike herself, everything on Claude was thick. His arms and waist, hands and neck. Just, everything.

Claude met her eyes and took off his pants. Philia gulped. As soon as he took off his pants, she could see his penis twitching in his maroon boxers. She struggled to avert her gaze.

Her heart started pounding. H-Ho-How is he doing that? Logan’s was nothing compared to this. Even that part of Claude was thick.

It was not as though she didn’t know about the union of a man and a woman. After all, she had seen it with her own two eyes before. To Philia’s dismay, she could feel herself growing hot again.

“Euuuhuuu…”

Once again, her body was heating up. She shut her eyes tightly. The naked man took her in his arms again. A rough hand brushed her fingers. 

“Do you see it?”

“…….”

“The joy you shed.”

“Heuk…”

As Philia averted her gaze, she heard a faint chuckle. Was he laughing? As she turned her head to look, their wet lips touched. 

“Mmmm, mmm…”

She closed her eyes even tighter. From between her lips, which were parted in shock, entered that same tongue that had eagerly lapped at her vagina and drank her fluids, invading her mouth. The ridged palate of his tongue stimulated the mucous membranes of her mouth. As she wiggled her tiny tongue in response, his breathing became heavy.

Rough hands grasped her breasts. His thumbs flicked her scarlet nipples as they hardened. Once again, the area between her legs was hot and had drenched the bed sheets in fluids.

After recovering, her mind began to wander again. Ah, please, please, please, I wish you’d touch this burning spot… Please.

“Haaa, mm, hmmmm!”

I don’t want you to just touch it, I want you to make a mess of it. I beg you, please! 

Philia grabbed Claude’s hand, which was playing around with her breasts, and lowered it towards her vagina. Claude saw this and flipped her over gently. He grabbed her by the ankles and spread her legs as she laid down.

“Are you burning up?” he asked.

Nod. Philia figured that Claude would touch it. Or lick it with his tongue. But he didn’t intend to satisfy her lust in that way just yet. His finger stroked her clitoris before sliding into her all at once.

“Haaa!”

It was her first time experiencing such a thing. Her inner walls, drenched in fluids, sucked his finger in eagerly.

“Ahh… Ah. Ahh!”

Claude inserted another finger with ease.

“Haa.”

“Is this good enough?”

“It’s…weird.”

Somehow, it felt strange but it didn’t hurt much. At first, it did hurt, but when that unfamiliar intrusion moved back and forth, she felt a strange sense of satisfaction. Rather than being irritating, it greatly relieved her itch.

“Ugh…”

A sweet moan came out of his mouth, which he then closed self-consciously. 

“Isn’t it better to prioritise pleasure rather than speed?”

“Ugh… Y-Your Highness! That…”

As she whimpered in a voice tinged with faint pleasure, he gently pressed on her inner walls.

“Ah!”

When Philia’s hips began to tremble, Claude pulled out his finger from her vagina. He grabbed her by the feet and raised them ceremoniously. As he leaned over her, something hard pierced the opening of her vagina.

Claude began moving his waist back and forth, as if he were trying to spread her fluids evenly. His large penis slipped and fell out of her vagina. For a short moment, as he removed his penis from inside her, Philia thought that it was all over…

“Kyaaa!”

A sharp scream escaped her mouth. There was a smacking sound as his thick penis penetrated her mercilessly. It was as if he couldn’t tolerate any hesitation.

“Haaaaa!”

Slam. Slam. He thrust into her hard as his penis pierced her vagina.

“Ahh, ah ah, ahhh!”

Forgetting to stay silent, Philia opened her mouth and let out the strangled scream that had been building in her throat.

Slam! Slam!

As fluids gathered at her entrance, the sound of wet flesh hitting skin became even more obscene.

I think I’m going to die. I feel like I’m going to die. However, her body, which was in estrus, remained calm as it accepted the man’s flesh. Philia welcomed his penis into her womanhood without any objection. Contrary to Claude’s expectations, her hole, which had been stretched to its limit, easily received his thick, long manhood.

Like a spring that never dries up, her liquid lust continued to wet his penis. A frightening sense of pleasure prompted her to grip the sheets. Slap. Slap. Her resilient body shook from her hips up to her breasts.

Before long, her ankles were under his arms and around his waist, his head hanging down. 

His ragged, hot breath blew onto her face.

“Ahh, ack! Hnnggg!” 

The sounds he made were so primal and completely different from what had come out of his mouth earlier, which had been nothing short of docile. The man’s amber eyes looked down at Philia. She turned her head to avoid eye-contact. It was embarrassing to show him her lustful face, soaked in pleasure.

He cried out in ecstasy as he looked down at her, his penis pounding against her inner walls. She was doing something so obscene and vulgar that, just a week ago, she would never have thought to do.

“Haaaaaa! Haa!”

Her face was turned and she found herself kissing Claude again. Violent teasing and violent kissing. The man greedily enjoyed sex with her along with its accompanying pleasure. 

Saliva trickled down from the corners of his mouth. She unconsciously tried to push him away but instead, he grabbed her waist and pushed inside of her hard.

Thrust.

“Mm!”

He flinched at the sudden tightening of her insides, the speed of his thrusts became faster and harder. Her mind went blank again as the pleasure became overwhelming. She twisted around and tried to escape, but his large hand grabbed her by the waist. 

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!

“Do you like that?”

“Ahh, ackk! Your…Highness. Haa, haaaa! Ahh!”

A mixture of screams and cries of pleasure resonated throughout the room.

“I think I’m going crazy.”

When one of the hands holding her waist loosened, she twisted back around. Claude, seeing Philia’s tearful eyes, stroked her back. Her large breasts shook at the sudden gesture. Her breasts were so desirable that he wanted to suck and tease them, but he needed to calm down. Her vagina was tightening around Claude’s penis a little too much.

“Kyaaa.”

“Aaaaah!”

Their climaxes were almost simultaneous. Philia flinched and shivered as her back arched. Tears rolled down her cheeks. Her mind, which had been clouded with pleasure, became clear once again. Just as Claude said, a man’s affection was the antidote.

Claude’s penis that had been penetrating her vagina, slipped out. Something warm was dripping out of her and it smelled like chestnut flowers. It had a thick, fishy, masculine scent. 

“Ahhh… Haaa…. Ha…”

The pleasure lingered on.

Philia couldn’t even think of closing her legs… 

She continued to tremble, her legs wide open.

White semen blossomed from her vagina like a flower. Claude watched it happen with satisfaction. All he saw was a woman in his arms weeping after being pleasured by him for the first time.

I want to do it again.

He wanted to make an even bigger mess. He wanted to thrust his hips and penetrate her with his monstrous dick in pursuit of another climax.

But Claude didn’t because Philia had already closed her eyes and fallen asleep. He wasn’t sure if she was sleeping or if she had passed out.

This girl, who had never cared for men, was now lying before him like this. After receiving his semen, she had fallen asleep, groaning in pleasure. Ah, how beautiful.

This was all his doing. Claude’s eyes widened. His sexual desire had yet to die down. The flesh between his two legs began to swell once again.

“Ugh…”

Gazing at Philia’s seductive figure, Claude waved his hand back and forth in front of her face to make sure she was sleeping. The clear liquid at the tip of his penis began to trickle down.

“Haaa…”

Claude surveyed her with lustful eyes. The blush on her face persisted as she mumbled something unintelligible. A thin neck, plump breasts. Legs wrapped around his waist. Her vagina that had accepted him so well. 

“Haaaa!”

Claude quickly reached his climax. A white liquid spurted from the tip of his penis. A satisfied noise escaped from deep in his throat.

“Oh my.”

Claude looked down at Philia and smiled in embarrassment. His semen had splashed onto her. Some of it was even in her hair, which didn’t look very nice.

It occurred to him that the traces of his desire had contaminated her hair, just like how his love had contaminated her vagina.

Claude reached down and stroked her hair. Strands of blonde hair clung to his fingers. He grasped her long hair and began to lick the cum off of it. 

Her hair smelled as fresh as ever. Claude kissed her hair and opened his eyes, smiling triumphantly.

Ahh, at last, this woman is mine.