How could she have endured 200 years with such a lewd body?
Her body was going wild, as if it had finally met a satisfying male.
Part of it was natural, but that apple-bottom ass was clearly the result of dedicated maintenance.
It jiggled against my thighs, constantly tempting my cock.
"Ahh! Hnng.. Haah.. Hngk.. Ngh! Ohhhâ„"
Squelch! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
I kept knocking on her womb with a steady rhythm.
Each time, Diana let out moans as if she were in heaven.
"Forget the fake sex you had with your husband. This is real sex."
"Ohh! Ahh! Yes! Ohh! Agghnâ„ Iâll remember...Haaah. Ngh! This is real sex...â„"
"You wonât forget anyway, but Iâll carve my cock into your pussy so you canât forget even in the elf forest."
"P-Please. Iâll remember with my pussy... Mark my womb with Masterâs cum...â„"
"Ha. You crazy bitch."
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
Each thrust into her pussy made Diana climax repeatedly.
Her arousing moans and words filled my cock with the urge to cum.
"Diana, want to eat Masterâs cum?"
"Yes, yes... I want to eat it... Fill me up inside...â„"
"Then Iâll cum for you. When you climax, remember who your master is."
"Ohhhhhâ„"
I slammed my hips against her ass with crushing force.
I shot my cum directly into her womb with my glans pressed against it.
Spurt! Spurt! Spurtt!!!!
"Oh.. Hnng.. Ah...Heeek...â„"
Diana gasped, her moans turning into something like a dying scream.
She was so overwhelmed by the deep climax she couldnât even react properly.
Her eyes rolled back, her tongue lolled out, climaxing to her limit.
âPhew, her pussyâs as premium as her body.â
I enjoyed the satisfying release.
The feeling of her soft ass and pelvis pressed against me was fantastic.
"Ah...
Hnng...Aah
...â„"
When I pulled out my cock, Diana collapsed in the same position.
She mustâve climaxed so much she had no strength to recover.
Collared, twitching on the ground, Diana looked like the happiest bitch, eyes rolled back.
---
"Mmm...
Slurp...Haa
...â„"
I sat comfortably in the bushes, looking down.
There, Diana was licking and sucking my cock.
Her face, completely lost in pleasure, was beautiful.
I reached out and stroked her cheek.
"Haa..."
Diana let out a sigh mixed with pleasure. Her pussy twitched, leaking the white cum Iâd shot inside.
Even with a dazed expression, her tongue kept lapping at my cock.
A beauty like Diana, even in the afterglow of climax, was adorable.
âSure, her bodyâs great to look at, but this angle is the most thrilling.â
A woman who submitted to my cock, with a fully tamed bitch face.
Serving the cock that satisfied her.
I swear thereâs no better sight to satisfy a manâs conquest.
"Ahh, itâs a shame. Once you leave, I wonât get to enjoy this perfect pussy and blowjob."
"...Whatâre you saying? Youâre gonna fuck Circe like crazy anyway."
At some point, Diana had dropped the act and switched to casual speech.
The collar had been off for a while now.
âWhether in bitch mode or not, sheâs still obsessed with my cock.â
I fucked her about three more times because it felt too good to stop.
She half-lost her mind to the pleasure of sex in between.
If she werenât an elf, a normal woman wouldâve passed out until morning.
"Hey, thatâs different. If I could be satisfied with Circe, why would I have a fuckbuddy like you?"
"Wow... Thatâs a real trashy thing to say. You canât be satisfied with a wife with a body like hers?"
"My staminaâs just too much. Back in the estate, I went nearly twenty rounds once."
"Are you insane? Can a womanâs body even handle that?"
"I rotated through multiple women. Still, a few passed out."
I gave all the maids obsessed with me a day off.
We spent the whole day doing naughty things together.
A single ordinary maid couldnât handle my stamina and lust.
âWell, they didnât have a pussy or body like Circe or Diana.â
Their asses and breasts had a battery-like ability to turn men on.
Their pussy grip was so good that most men would struggle to last.
âMaybe thatâs why Dianaâs sex life with her husband isnât great.â
Look at her beauty, that firm ass, and those thigh lines.
Even a strong man would surrender quickly.
Her tight pussy grips a cock like itâs trying to milk it.
Exaggerating a bit, you could cum just from inserting if youâre not careful.
"Anyway, thatâs why Iâm bummed. I wonât get to fuck a beauty like you for a while."
"...Same here."
Fair enough, itâs probably worse for Diana.
Unlike me, who has Circe as a substitute, she has no way to satisfy her lust.
Sheâs basically stuck in celibacy for a while.
âWell, thatâs part of the taming process.â
After unforgettable, addictive sex like this.
How long can she go without proper satisfaction?
Sheâll naturally become more tamed, craving my cock even more.
âIâve never seen a woman forget this kind of sweet pleasure.â
Sheâll probably come back as an even more eager bitch.
Iâm personally looking forward to how sheâll react then.
Smack..Smoochâ„
Did she sense her future?
Diana showered my cock with affectionate kisses.
"Haa, seriously. Teaching a woman this kind of sex and pleasure is a crime, you know?"
"Thatâs why I specifically asked Circe to finish her work quickly and come back to get fucked."
"Get ready. When I come back, Iâll have a steaming hot pussy ready to get fucked five times."
I wonder if Diana can handle that herself.
But if sheâs offering, Iâm all for it.
I patted her firm ass to urge her on.
"Got it, now suck my cock more."
"...
Slurp! Sluuurp
!"
Diana sucked my cock even more eagerly.
As if to make sure I wouldnât forget her after she left.
Not that she needs to worryâIâm definitely going to keep fucking this married elf fuckbuddy.
---
The next day.
Diana left for the elf village as planned.
The reluctance in her departing figure wasnât my imagination.
At the same time, her steps were filled with urgency.
Probably because she wanted to come back and fuck me even a day sooner.
"She seems to be in quite a hurry. Well, sheâs later than usual."
"...Yeah."
On the other hand, Circeâs expression brightened. She looked relieved, having resolved a troublesome matter.
"You look quite refreshed?"
"Mmm, honestly, that elf was so picky. It was a lot of trouble."
"Well, itâs a weapon for her tribe, so she mustâve been concerned."
"It felt like more than that... Hmm, youâre not defending her because sheâs your archery teacher, are you?"
Circe shot me a sharp glance.
It mightâve been intimidating before, but knowing her personality now, it just felt cute.
"No way. Iâm just saying she probably had her reasons. If thereâs nothing more to argue about, itâs better to let it go nicely."
"Hmm... Youâre right. No point dwelling on something thatâs done."
Circe sighed as if she had no choice.
"She acknowledged it was enough after we addressed all her revisions. Maybe we were lacking in some ways."
I smiled at Circeâs overly pure reflection.
Dianaâs nitpicking was because she wanted to see me longer.
Her sudden change of heart was because I nudged her that way.
Reflecting on it as her own faultâher character is truly remarkable for her magical prowess and position.
...Maybe thatâs why she fell for a guy like me so easily.
âCome to think of it, itâs hard to believe Circeâs the leader of a tribe with how kind and innocent she is.â
Is it because witches are so focused on academics?
They might not be naturally suited for politics or scheming.
Take the elf arrow issue, for example.
Honestly, witches could push the elves around more if they wanted.
âUnlike elves, who canât get magic arrows without witches, witches could find other sources for materials, even if itâs less convenient. Plus, they got the materials prepaid.â
Yet Circe indulged Dianaâs demands one by one.
Dianaâs conditions werenât entirely unreasonable, but...
If Circe had firmly refused, Diana wouldâve had no choice.
âTheyâre so wealthy and capable they can afford to be generous. Plus, they donât care much about anything outside magic.â
Most losses donât faze them; they donât even see them as losses.
Call it noblesse oblige in a good light.
Or call them suckers in a bad one.
Magic tools and knowledge, invaluable to humans, are like common pebbles to witches.
âWell, there probably hasnât been a lunatic crazy enough to scam witches.â
Witches are among the most powerful races.
Who would dare cross a tribe of magical geniuses?
Even legendary dragons supposedly avoid messing with witches.
Their confidence comes from their knowledge, power, and self-assurance.
Other racesâ demands are like a catâs whining to someone like Circe.
âNot that itâs a bad thing, but I canât just let it slide.â
Being generous is one thing; being taken advantage of is another.
It mightâve been fine before, but now Iâm here.
I plan to take down the lord who sold me out.
In that process, Circe and the others will inevitably get tangled in politics.
Being this lenient then would be problematic.
âAt the very least, this wonât do. They need to be able to say no firmly.â
For that, the witches need a slight shift in mindset.
Luckily, Iâm in a position to make that change happen soon.
"...Anyway, since Dianaâs gone, shall we get to work?"
"Hehe! Sure. Letâs start with the magic lessons we talked about..."
"No, this is more urgent."
I knelt on one knee before Circe.
I held out a ring case Iâd prepared just in case.
"...Haa?"
"Itâs a bit late, but I was taught that a man should propose directly."
"W-What? Karl?"
"I love you, Circe. Will you marry me and have a formal wedding?"
Letâs have a wedding first.
......
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