[CONTENT WARNING: EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT]
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It was a rare idle day for the human army.
The Narkals in the surrounding area had been nearly wiped out after the last engagement; the ones from deeper in the infested lands hadn't spilled over yet, and the rear army was still catching up.
Until one of those two things changed, the soldiers had nothing to do except indulge themselves, which they did with great enthusiasm after all the stressful shit they had been through.
Ashen was no different.
He had spent last night with Lucia as a reward for her relentless work cataloguing the troop information, and today belonged to Alice.
Which explained why they were currently in his tent, kissing each other senseless.
Alice had somehow remembered the promise she'd made back in the Pit when she'd caught his gaze lingering on Sabrina's dress and vowed, silently and completely, to procure a maid outfit of her own and make him forget the other woman existed.
Her standards, predictably, had not been modest about this.
The uniform she wore was anything but standard issue. She'd commissioned it specifically, and whoever she'd paid had clearly understood the assignment.
The black skirt was ridiculously short, ending just below the curve of her ass. The white apron was tiny and barely covered anything, tied tight around her waist to emphasize the flare of her hips.
A deep plunging neckline pushed her massive breasts together, creating an indecent amount of cleavage that threatened to spill out with every movement, the fabric so thin and stretchy that her hard nipples pressed clearly through it.
Sheer black thigh-highs clung to her long legs, attached to a garter belt that disappeared under the hem. A frilly white headpiece sat atop her head, lace cuffs decorated her wrists, and sky-high black heels made her legs look even longer and her ass even more pronounced.
She had, objectively, won.
Ashen pulled her closer on his lap, his hands sliding down the black-and-white fabric barely containing her body. The short hem had already ridden up, exposing the bottom of her ass and the drenched panties underneath.
Without a word, he cupped the back of her head and kissed her hard. His tongue pushed deep into her mouth, tasting the sweetness of her saliva.
Alice moaned into the kiss, melting against his chest as she eagerly sucked on his tongue. Thick strands of saliva mixed between their lips every time they parted for air. She didn't even bother catching her breath before kissing him back, licking and sucking at his lips with hungry focus.
Her nipples pressed against his chest even through his uniform as she ground herself on his lap.
Ashen groaned and deepened the kiss, devouring her mouth messily while one hand groped her exposed ass under the frilly skirt and squeezed hard.
When they finally broke apart, a long string of mixed saliva connected their lips. Alice's eyes were hazy, her soft rosé lipstick completely smeared.
"More…" she whispered.
She leaned in again, pressing her body tightly against him.
"♪ I'll strip down for you, I'll dance for you, my body is down here for you, just for you to play… ♫"
Straddling his lap, she began to slowly dance and roll her hips while kissing along his jaw and up to his ear.
"♪ Touch me wherever you like, use me however you want, I'm all yours tonight… ♫"
Her voice came out sweet and adorable at once as she sang softly into his ear:
"♪ These big tits are for you, this wet pussy is for you, every inch of me belongs to you… ♫"
She kept grinding slowly on his lap, letting her skirt ride higher with every sensual roll of her hips on his growing bulge, whispering the filthy lyrics like a sweet lullaby directly into his ear between kisses.
"♪ I'll be your naughty maid, I'll be your dirty whore, just tell me what you want and I'll give you more… ♫"
Ashen was having the time of his life, but all of a sudden, he felt a presence disturb his barrier; it was the second of only two people he'd ever allowed past it without resistance.
flap—!
"Yahoo! I'm here~"
Who else but their dear Saintess could carry such buoyant energy in a place so desolate?
"Seraphine…" Ashen wasn't sure whether he felt more frustrated or relieved at seeing her.
"Ashy!" She stepped inside and assessed the scene with a single sweep of her gaze.
"I see you're in the middle of your husbandly duties."
"Hmm, hmm~" She nodded twice to herself, folding her hands beneath her chest, looking like a detective who had just uncovered a terrible secret.
"Can I join in?"
Whatever logic lived inside her airheaded skull, it had arrived at that absurd conclusion as her head cutely tilted to one side.
"…"
Alice could only offer a weak glare in response, but the flush on her face and her uneven breathing made her look more coy than intimidating.
Seraphine almost took it as an invitation.
"Ehm—" Ashen stepped in before that could develop further. "I'd love to, but this is actually for Alice's anchor. Maybe later?"
"Oh!" Seraphine's eyes went wide, genuinely enlightened. "I understand completely. I'll catch up with you both afterward." She paused. "I can still watch, though, right?"
Ashen looked at Alice.
"No…"
Alice had remembered something: the last time she'd invited Seraphine over to help cure Ashen and Lucia's drugged state, the Saintess had produced a phone from somewhere and begun recording with a smile that had no business being on the face of someone who dressed like a saint.
"Really…?" Seraphine tried the head-tilt again, softer this time.
"No. Don't." Alice's voice was flat. "Acting cute won't cut it this time around."
"Tsk." Seraphine clicked her tongue without visible shame. "Alright. Good luck with your anchor, bestie~"
Just like that, the hurricane passed as quickly as it had arrived.
"…"
"…"
Ashen sat there awkwardly, feeling that the atmosphere had been picked up, shaken vigorously, and set back down at a slight angle. He opened his mouth to say something.
Alice's hand found the front of his uniform.
The intensity in her eyes hadn't receded one bit. Ashen didn't find the expected residual embarrassment; the interruption had apparently done nothing to her except make her impatient.
"Ashen." Her voice was quiet and direct. "I need it. Now."
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Ashen didn't waste any more time. He laid her down on the bedroll and they began edging each other with feverish intensity.
Their hands, mouths, and mana moved together as they pushed one another right to the brink again and again, never letting the other fall over.
Mana gathered thickly in the air around them. Alice's lust concepts and Ashen's Somatic Autonomy worked in perfect sync, amplifying every sensation until the tent felt like it was burning with desire.
Finally, Ashen pushed both of Alice's legs over his shoulders, folding her in half. The fat head of his cock rubbed up and down her soaked folds, spreading her puffy lips open with every pass.
"I'll be honest with you," he said roughly, "the moment this cock goes in that drenched pussy, it will be irredeemably ruined. You will probably be turned into my complete cum slut."
Alice looked down at the massive cockhead teasing her entrance, then lifted her gaze to meet his eyes.
"Turn me into your cocksleeve."
Ashen didn't hesitate. He thrust forward and buried himself to the hilt in one brutal stroke.
"♡ Aahhh~"
Alice's face slackened instantly. A deep, melodious moan tore out of her throat, heavenly and broken at the same time, as pleasure slammed into her like nirvana itself.
But that was only the start.
She felt his cock growing thicker inside her, stretching her walls bit by bit until the girth looked almost comical against her plump asscheeks.
Ashen began pounding her without mercy.
Unlike his usual controlled rhythm, this time he fucked her like a rabid beast; hard, fast, and unrelenting. Each violent thrust made her breasts bounce wildly inside the maid's outfit.
"Ahh—ahh—ahh~"
Every few strokes he slammed all the way in, bottoming out deep inside her womb.
He came inside her every few minutes, flooding her with thick loads, yet his balls never seemed to empty. Her belly gradually bloated from the sheer volume of cum, making her look like one of those hentai girls she had once secretly watched guiltily.
She didn't feel any pain or discomfort no matter how hard he fucked her. Only later did she remember that Somatic Autonomy, Ashen's completely busted skill, was protecting her body, turning even the most violent pounding into pure ecstasy.
"Nnngh—aaah~"
At some point she was flipped over onto all fours. She didn't know when it happened. All she knew was that the brutal fucking never stopped. Ashen railed her from behind like an animal, hips slapping loudly against her ass.
Alice turned her face with difficulty, moans spilling endlessly from her lips. She met a beastly, almost feral gaze. For a moment she thought Ashen had truly lost his mind — but she was too far gone to care.
By the third hour, she was crying.
"No… please… ahh~… I can't… I'm going crazy…" Heavenly moans mixed with desperate pleas as tears ran down her flushed cheeks, but the merciless pounding from above never slowed.
"Aaaahhn!!"
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By the sixth hour, she had forgotten her own name. All that remained in her mind was pleasure and the absurdly huge cock destroying her pussy.
PLAP PLAP PLAP—
"..."
PLAP PLAP PLAP—
"..."
PLAP-PLAP-PLAP-PLAP-PLAP!
"..."
By the ninth hour, a sudden clarity pierced through the haze.
She was made for this.
The thought bloomed into a full epiphany. Her moans halted as her mouth fell open soundlessly.
I was made to fulfill his lust.
It is my responsibility.
My burden.
My mandate.
My divine duty.
Only his lust.
Only him.
Him…
him…
Yes. You are my Sin… and the reason for my lust.
My love…
Nnngh~
A faint, blissful smile graced her lips even as her body trembled violently on the edge of total collapse. She felt content.
'Dying under you isn't a bad way to go, I suppose… I just hope that you won't find it too traumatic, ha~'
After all, in her final moments, she reaffirmed her purpose one last time. Even if it had been in vain, the fact that she could feel it so vividly made it worth it, despite the price being her life.
That was her final thought as she finally surrendered completely to pleasure.
"Mmmhh~"
But death never came.
In the final moment, Ashen's eyes regained clarity. Somatic Autonomy worked on overdrive as he forced himself to stop moving completely, muscles locked tight, not daring to thrust even once more.
Alice recognized that she had been saved.
"haaah…haaah…haa…"
As the overwhelming pleasure slowly receded, she turned her drool-covered face toward him. Her voice came out hoarse, exhausted, and satisfied.
"You really ruined me now… You bastard ꨄ"
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