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.’ - 30

Chapter 30: The Pure Maiden ♡

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The man and woman faced each other. Sierra stretched up on her tiptoes and pouted her plump lips. Her blue eyes looked straight up at him. Balg held her delicate shoulders and met her lips.

“Nn, chu… ♡ Fufu. Balg-san, more… ♡”

A light, pecking kiss. The girl’s first time was in the darkness of a cavern. Even so, she laughed happily, her eyes melting in ecstasy. She begged for a continuation and extended her tongue. It turned into a deep, heavy kiss as their tongues intertwined. It was a persistent, greedy kiss, as if she were trying to suck out Balg’s very tongue.

“I won’t forgive Nerva and Fana. Or Balg-san. Everything you did to those two, do it to me too.” 

“Sierra…” 

“Is my body not good enough?”

For a moment, the girl sadly lowered her eyelashes. When Balg hurriedly denied it, she immediately shifted back to a smile.

“Fufu. I thought you would say that, Balg-san.”

A chill ran down Balg’s spine. He had thought she was just a young girl, but he was wrong. She was more feminine than anyone else in the party. Before he knew it, she was clinging to him. Sierra’s supple limbs pressed against Balg. Her cute, bowl-shaped breasts softly changed shape as they were squished. The protrusions at the tips scratched against his skin.

“It’s so big… ♡ I knew it, Balg-san, you do love me. You’re just late to the game and shy, so you were using Nerva and the others as a cover-up. You don’t have to hold back anymore.”

Slender fingertips stroked his engorged member. It was a phallus so swollen that the veins stood out painfully. Even though his spirit and essence should have been completely spent, the girl’s flower-like scent forcibly aroused the man.

“Move however you like, Balg-san. Violate me. Don’t look at anyone but me.”

Inside the cave. The girl lay on her back atop the clothes they had cast off onto the ground. She spread her legs wide, exposing her secret cleft. Pink petals. The man hovered over her, pressing his red-hot iron rod against her. Her shameful flesh trembled, and her labia gaped open to welcome him. There was no need for foreplay since the girl was already wet.

“Nn, aaah… ♡”

The man entered, pushing aside the mucous membranes. The girl writhed at the sensation of her first time. Balg stopped moving at her pained groan, but those blue eyes urged him forward. 

Don’t stop, go on. 

Rubbing against the vaginal walls repeatedly, the exhausted glans struck a thin membrane. It was the proof of the girl’s purity. Once this was broken, there was no turning back.

“Balg-san… ♡” 

“Whoa!?”

The man hesitated and Sierra moved her hips. She was the one who closed the slight distance that remained. A sense of conquest and guilt from breaking something filled the man’s heart. The faint smell of blood lingered in the dark cavern. The girl let out a loud, shrill cry and arched her back.

“Hah… ♡ Aaaaaaan… ! ♡”

Once the line was crossed, there was nothing left to do but sink. The girl was… She had become a woman. Waiting beyond the thin membrane were countless squirming ridges of flesh. They captured the man, inviting him deeper and deeper. They sucked like the suction cups of an octopus, refusing to let go. It was a greedy movement unbefitting her age. The desires the girl had secretly stored up were released all at once.

“Oogh… ♡ How magnificent… ♡ T-this is incredible… ♡”

The man’s long meat rod pierced the young, fresh female body. There was undoubtedly pain, but there was not a trace of suffering on the girl’s face. She was simply screaming and trembling at the first, long-awaited pleasure. Her lower abdomen bulged out, revealing the presence of the man’s member within. The girl gently stroked and cherished her belly, which had a thin layer of fat. And then…

“Love me a lot… ♡”

She urged the man on.

“Ogoh… ♡ Oh… ♡ Nnoh… ♡”

The man began the thrusting. He moved his hips back and forth in large motions, ravaging the girl’s soft vagina. He pushed aside the folds, scraped the walls, and struck the back of the vagina. His speed gradually accelerated.

“So much… ♡ My stomach is full… ♡ This is amazing… ♡ T-this is my first time… Something like this… ♡”

A large man like a beast, pinning a helpless girl to the ground and swinging his hips with single-minded devotion. The sight was bizarre and painful. Anyone who saw it would be driven by righteous indignation and attack the man to save the girl.

“Iguu… ♡ E-even though it’s my first time… ♡ I’m going… ♡ I… I’m going… ♡”

But the reality was the opposite. The girl was devouring the man. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders, clinging to him firmly and not letting go. It was her first experience. Her knowledge was shallow at best. Regardless, she unconsciously moved her hips, searching for the spot that felt the best. She twisted her body in agony.

“More! Hit me more… ♡ To the very back of my stomach… ♡”

She was greedy. The man’s excellent member invited the girl to a climax in just a few thrusts. Yet, she was not satisfied even as she was showered in waves of pleasure. More pleasure, much more. She begged, saying it was still not enough. The man was desperate. He felt that his life would be in danger if he slowed his movements even slightly. There was something about her that made him feel that way. The sounds of a man and woman mating echoed through the cave.

“Ugh, ugh…!”

The ones hearing this up close, yet unable to see the sight, were Nerva and Fana. Standing with their backs to the couple and facing outward in their natural states, the two bit their lips and rubbed their inner thighs. Forced to stare into the empty darkness under the pretext of being sentries, they were made to feel the intense intercourse between the man and woman through sound and smell alone.

“Nerva, pull yourself together.” 

“But… but…”

Fana comforted Nerva, who was breaking down in tears beside her. She had thought of Sierra like a younger sister, and Sierra had looked up to her like an elder sister. Now, that girl was mating with a man. Even Nerva probably hadn’t imagined such a future. Therefore, Fana understood her painful feelings well. Thinking that, she wondered what words to say.

“But, Balg is my Master…” 

“…Eh?”

Fana stopped moving. What had Nerva just said? Was she not grieving the fact that her beloved Sierra had lost her virginity, or the fact that her own mating with the man had been discovered? Could it be…

“Could it be…Because Balg-san was taken by Sierra…?” 

“Uugh…”

The fierce, dignified warrior was crying. She was crying as a single female. Not for the girl who was like a sister she had spent years with, but for the man who had violated her. Fana was further aghast. Nerva’s hand had reached for her own crotch. A squelching water sound echoed. She was comforting herself while crying, while shedding tears.

“Nerva, what are you doing?” 

“I don’t know… I-I… When you were mating with Balg, I was sad and frustrated, but I couldn’t stop.”

Leaking hot breaths, the woman warrior remained standing while mixing her fingers into her honey pot as if scratching it. She barely maintained her posture by leaning on her spear. Not just her inner thighs, but her very feet were wet with love juices. She continued her masturbation while crying, yet looking happy somewhere. The sadness and sense of defeat of a man being taken by another woman. Even that was engraved in her memory as a powerful reaction toward pleasure.

“Balg-san… ♡ Deeply… ♡ More… ♡ Ah… ♡ Anh… ♡”

From behind, the girl’s voice of delight could be heard. The man’s groaning voice could be heard. The presence of the two mating hotly and thickly could be felt. Nerva spread her legs and obscenely pushed her fingers into her vagina. Despite being nowhere near his thickness, length, and strength, and only gaining a sense of powerlessness, she was trying to gain pleasure by using the sound of her “sister” and the man having intense sex as a spice.

“Ogh… ♡ I’m going… ♡ I’m going… ♡ Even though Sierra is having sex with Balg… ♡”

Pathetically and wretchedly, as if possessed by lust. Wagging her tail, letting her tongue hang out, she moved her fingers with single-minded devotion. Then, her hips trembled, and she forcefully spurted.

“Nhohoooooooogh… ♡”

A climaxing voice that sounded like a howl echoed. Her profile looked pained, as if in agony and above all, it looked like she was feeling incredible pleasure.

“-A-ah? What?” 

“Fuhi. Fana, you’re not satisfied either, are you? ♡ Come on, let’s feel good together.”

A splashing sound came from nearby, and Fana noticed it. Love juices were dripping from her own thighs and her own fingers were wet and shining. Before she knew it, she had unconsciously reached for her own crotch. Nerva invited Fana and Fana was unable to refuse her.

“Cumming… ♡ I’m going again… ♡ I won’t stop… ♡ Please make me more and more of a mess… ♡”

Sierra’s shrill cries echoed through the cave. She was rejoicing from the bottom of her heart as she was violated by the man. She was  ravaged to the core of her body. Without any room to feel the pain of her broken flower, she simply immersed herself in the surging sexual pleasure and rejoiced.

“Uugh, I’m cumming… ♡ Even though I’m just pathetically masturbating by myself… ♡”

Nerva trembled. She laughed while crying. Scratching her shameful flesh and pinching her clitoris as if to crush it, she moved her hips back and forth. Seeking the phallus that was not directed at her. Without being permitted to even look back, she was made to listen to the sound of the girl and the man having sex.

“I can’t, not this… ♡ Even though I’m a member of the clergy… ♡ B-but I can’t stop…! What should I do? ♡ I’m going to become a nymphomaniac… ♡”

Fana was bewildered. While thinking she had to stop this lewd act unbefitting a pure and innocent priestess, she continued. Even the pretext of accepting her companion’s lust had vanished, and her true self, seeking only her own pleasure, had been revealed. A young girl and a man mated intensely. Behind them, two women turned their backs, staring into the darkness while indulging in single-minded masturbation. 

It was an utterly abnormal sight. A lewd, musky scent hung in the air. The atmosphere was incredibly bizarre. There was no one to stop them. On the other side of the light-shielding cloth, the little mage was sleeping alone. Having overworked her magic and exhausted her mana, and having walked until her physical strength was gone, she remained in a deep sleep even as the shrill cries of the three females echoed.

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