A Humble, Scary-Looking Mid-Rank Adventurer Is Offered Their Bodies by Every Member of a Rising All-Female Party, Begging: ‘You Can Do Whatever You Want With Me, Just Please Spare My Companions.’ - 13

Chapter 13: The Enchanting Mage ♡

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A hot breath brushed against Patema’s nape. Before she knew it, she was pinned face-down against the ground. Straddling her waist was a brawny giant. Balg whispered delirious words as he gripped the girl’s shoulders.

“S-stop this! In a place like this… Calm down!”

Patema, pinned by the suddenly transformed Balg, couldn’t even move. With her small, powerless body, it was impossible to repel a man who had become like a wild beast. Pressed against the damp earth, her chest was crushed. She clawed at the ground in a desperate attempt to escape, but it ended in futility.

“Fugya!?”

For a moment, the restraint loosened. She thought Balg had regained his senses, but a split second later, her field of vision spun around. Patema realized her body had simply been rotated so that she was now lying on her back. A stern face covered in a beard looked down at her. A giant bear of a man, breathing heavily and seemingly having forgotten the wound on his shoulder in his excitement. His log-like arms gripped Patema’s small body and would not let go.

“W-wait. You won’t enjoy yourself with a body like mine! I-I’m like a child, right!?”

Patema desperately tried to reason with Balg. As a member of the dwarf race, her body appeared like that of an immature child to a Human. Therefore, it should have been impossible for a grown man to feel lust for her. 

That was the common sense she had cultivated until now. Despite her appearance, her actual age was over eighteen, and it had been long since she was considered an adult. She had her own interests in romance, but having been ignored by the men around her, she had given up. However…

“Hah, hah. Ghu, uuuugh!” 

“Balg!? Calm down, calm down!”

What about the man before her? His blood was boiling, his eyes shone with a predatory light, and his body trembled with excitement. Even if those red mushrooms were effective for nourishment and vitality, this wouldn’t be happening if he didn’t view her as a sexual object. 

This man! He actually sees me as a woman! 

While desperately trying to talk Balg down, Patema let her few remaining calm thoughts race. She never dreamed there would be a man who desired her so fervently, especially after being dismissed as child-like for so long. Sierra and the others were all stunning beauties, and since most men only looked at them, Patema had been made painfully aware of her own miserable body. 

Balg was currently struggling in the gap between reason and instinct. The male impulse to violate this female fighting against the adult pride that didn’t want to hurt this girl. Watching that agony up close, Patema felt something welling up from deep within her chest.

“You… Were you looking at me with those eyes?”

It was the same look the men in their surroundings gave to Sierra, Nerva, and Fana. A light filled with a savage lust to have them, to make them possessions. Glaring, wild eyes. And now, they were directed at none other than herself. 

She swallowed hard. She was being desired by an overwhelming male. That fact awakened a powerful emotion that had been buried deep inside her. Before she knew it, a bewitching smile played on her lips.

“…I understand. I shall be your partner.”

With that, Patema stopped resisting. She welcomed the man driven by impulse into her small body.

“Ugoaaaaah!” 

“Nnnh.”

The man’s reason vanished. With a roar, his hands grabbed Patema’s robe. With the brute strength that had decapitated magical beasts, he tore through the thick fabric. What was revealed was simple underwear, plain items not intended to be seen by anyone. That very lack of allure represented the girl’s purity, driving the man even further into a frenzy.

“Nyu!? Nn, njuuu—”

The man’s face neared Patema’s. He engulfed her in a wild kiss that seemed to devour her plump lips. Tongues entwined, saliva exchanged. The kiss was so ravenous and violent, it almost seemed like he was eager to ravage her mouth. His tongue moved fervently, between her teeth, and even to the back of her throat. Yet Patema responded fiercely. She moved her own short tongue, tasting the man’s oral cavity as if licking it clean. Their clothes rubbed together. Like skin being peeled away, the two soon became half-naked.

“Nn… ♡ Puhah… ♡”

After a kiss so hot and intense she felt she might suffocate, she took in fresh oxygen with ragged breaths. Patema’s eyes were dazed, and her intellect seemed almost entirely lost. From beneath the disheveled robe, snow-white skin was revealed. Skin like snow that had never known a wound stretched before the man’s sight. Her skin was moist with sweat and firm. Realizing her two modest swells were being watched, the girl reflexively tried to hide them with her arms.

“Nyach, n-no, you mustn’t—”

However, the man blocked her hands. Then, without hesitation, he brought his mouth close to those immature fruits.

“Nnnnn!?”

She was immediately assaulted with a stimulus she had never felt before. Patema twisted her body at her first taste of sexual pleasure. The man’s arms embraced her tightly, sealing her movements. The man trailed his tongue across the girl’s chest, taking in her smooth texture and hot body temperature.

“Th-this! In this state, one wouldn’t know which of us is the child!”

Her chest lacked even a hint of motherhood. Compared to Fana or Nerva, she was as flat as a precipice. Yet, the man was obsessed, devouring a body she thought possessed zero feminine charm. That fact alone set a burning passion alight in Patema’s heart.

“Just satisfying your mouth only makes you feel lonely, right? Look, this part of you… It feels cramped here.”

While cradling the man’s head affectionately, Patema reached toward his lower body. His pants, tightly fixed with a belt, were bulging to the point of bursting. Even that swelling was a manifestation of the man’s passion for her. Just by the girl stroking it with her fingertips, it throbbed sensitively. She wanted to release him as soon as possible. That desire moved Patema.

“Nhah!? W-what a dangerous thing…”

When she undid the belt buckle, it sprang out with momentum. A dark red hunk of meat. Blood sent into it without limit had expanded the spongework, transforming it into a club fit for an ogre. Transparent slime-like fluid dripped steadily from the tip. Would she truly be able to take all of this in? A flicker of unease crossed her mind. However, her desire to accept it was even stronger.

“I-it is fine. The bodies of the dwarf race are flexible.”

It was sexual knowledge she had only overheard in the vulgar conversations of taverns. However, there was no option to get cold feet and stop now. Fortunately, there were countless examples of Humans and dwarfs marrying. If so, a dwarf should be able to take in the grand shaft of the Human race. 

Patema swallowed hard again. The time had finally come to the body she possessed to fulfill its role as a woman, which had hitherto found no use. From this moment, she would climb the stairs to adulthood.

“Now… Come…”

She shifted her robe and hooked her finger into her underwear. Revealed through the gap was a naive mound. The pubic hair, a pale green like her hair color, was soft and thin. Her secret cleft, which knew nothing of men, was secreting love juices in accordance to her womanly instinct. The man uttered a sound like a groan as he lowered himself over Patema’s small body. Then, he sank the tip of that red, tensed meat rod inside.

“Nn, ooohooooooo!?”

She was hit by pressure so intense she couldn’t breathe. The pain of tearing a membrane shot through him like jolts of electricity. However, an overwhelming stimulus washed the pain away. Along with the pain, she was washed by pleasure she had never experienced before. The overwhelming pleasure was so intense, it was as if her brain was being stirred directly. 

Sparks flew behind her eyelids. Patema arched her back and bounced. It was only a single insertion. Nothing more, nothing less. Despite that, it felt as if boiling oil had been poured into her. A hot desire like magma circulated through her body. As her body reflexively moved to escape, the man’s heavy frame pinned her down.

“Nnoh!? Ogoh, mboah!?”

Pressure. It bore down on her whole body. She couldn’t escape. If so, she had no choice but to accept it. Patema wrapped her slender arms around the man’s back. Her arm length wasn’t enough to embrace him fully, but clinging to his solid, rock-like body gave her an indescribable sense of security. 

Even having lost his reason, the man did not violate her violently. He stopped moving for a while, as if he was trying his best to be careful enough to acclimate her narrow vagina to his massive size and to ensure the trembling girl wouldn’t feel pain, aside from the pain she had experienced when her womanhood was torn. With eyes moist with tears, Patema looked at the man.

“Nn… ♡ I-it is fine now. Move as you like-goh!?”

Before she could finish speaking, he thrust his hips into her. The penis, so incredibly thick and long and hot like red-hot iron, was driven deep inside. In her narrow, cramped belly, even a slight movement of the hips reached the deepest part with ease. Patema realized through the burning stimulus in the depths of her vagina that all the previous stimulation had been mere foreplay. 

Her lower abdomen was bulging out. It was obvious just by looking that the man’s symbol was packed in there. The dwarf body was soft, clinging tightly yet enveloping the penis softly. That sensation was vastly different from that of the beastwoman.

“Fuuh, fuuh, fuuh!” 

“Nn, ohoh… ♡ It is good, move just like that… ♡”

She felt the man’s ragged breath at her ear. Gradually, the man’s movements became faster and larger. He sought to feel the woman with all of his penis, to devour the female’s pleasure. Patema put strength into her arms and responded in the same fashion. She lifted her own hips, adjusting the angle to make it easier to enter. The pleasure of being violently thrust into the depths of her vagina was changing her from a girl into a woman.

“Oh… ♡ Ogoh… ♡ Mbuh… ♡”

Their bodies collided violently, a dry sound echoing through the night forest. Every time the penis was thrust in, even the girl’s lungs were compressed, and all the air was forced out of her throat. His movement was so intense she could barely breathe. Sweat beaded on their bodies and mingled.

“Nn… ♡ Onn… ♡ Nn… ♡”

When Patema tilted her chin forward, Balg sensed it and gave her a kiss that felt more like a bite. Joining their two mucous membranes—the mouth and the lower body—they pressed together.

“Nnoh… ♡ Y-you can be even more rough if you want… ♡”

Patema was enveloped in pleasure. She was being made to understand that she was a woman. That before being an erudite mage striving to master the path of sorcery, she was a female desired by a man.

“Yes, harder! Make me understand that I am your possession… ♡”

As if carving that fact into her body, she sought him intensely. 

Eat me. Devour me completely.

“Ogoh… ♡ Kyu… ♡ Nn, nn, ngoh… ♡”

The man grabbed her body firmly, lifting her like a mere tool.

“Ngih, the back… i-it’s so tight… ♡ I’m dyu… I’m going to die… ♡”

The difference in their frames was too great. Patema’s light body floated up. All of her weight concentrated on the junction, gouging the vaginal walls even deeper. A torrent of pleasure that painted even her vision white. The joy of being handled like an object.

“Nneh, oboh, goh… ♡”

Her crotch, wet with a little dash of urine, was coated over with love juices. As if to make up for her past ignorance, her instincts cast aside all constraints and welcomed the man with everything she had.

“Nn… ♡ Y-you are trembling… ♡ No need for restraint, let it all out… ♡”

Her tight pussy was very sensitive. Her inner walls were clinging to the man’s penis tightly, allowing her to feel his movements vividly. Patema understood instantly that the man’s limit was near. She asserted that she was the one in the dominant position despite the difference in their physique.

“Ugh, gaaaaah!” 

“Obogoh!?”

But that mental superiority was blown away like wood chips.

“M-my tummy… It’s full! It won’t all fit innya…”

The man’s released desire filled her small belly in an instant. A volume and pressure so great her belly visibly bulged. That stimulus melted the girl. Thick, cloudy fluid overflowed from between her folds, exceeding her limit. A scent strong enough to make one gag wafted around them.

“O-ooooh…”

The penis throbbed. Even after venting a massive amount of essence, it did not lose its hardness. Still impaled by it, the girl reached an orgasm countless times. Her limbs convulsed, and her eyes rolled back. No trace of her usual wisdom could be seen in that figure.

“Nn, nchu…”

Feeling a pleasant lethargy, the girl puckered her lips as if begging for a kiss. The man readily met them, and the two repeated an intense kiss. The two were joined in a litany of sticky, persistent kisses that soaked her face in saliva.

“To think… That Balg was looking at me with those eyes…”

With dazed eyes and a slurring tongue, Patema whispered with deep emotion. She thought no man would feel lust for a childish body like hers. And yet, for such a man to be lurking so close by…

“I-if you had said so from the start, I would have considered it…”

She said something like a maiden while blushing now that it was over. Regardless, she could feel at ease now. Since Balg desired her so fervently, the other companions would be safe. As one who was loved, she had the duty to accept his sexual desire.

“F-from now on, if you truly insist, I don’t mind being your partner…”

She cradled the head of the man, whose consciousness was dim and exhausted, and stroked it gently. Without dropping her stance that she was merely accepting his affection, she smiled brightly.

“Heeey, Patema, Balg-san! Where are you?” 

“Mmuh. Those girls have come. We must clean up quickly.”

From the distance, the worried voices of Sierra and the others could be heard. Concerned for the two who had not returned no matter how long they waited, they had come to search. Patema hurriedly grabbed her staff and, for the time being, began to weave a water ball spell. 

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