The Kingdom’s Greatest Fool? No, I’m the Ruler From the Darkness ~The Hidden Face of the Fat Prince~ - Chapter 46: The Abyss of Despair ☆

Chapter 46: The Abyss of Despair ☆

(Leia POV)

While fiercely thrusting inside my vagina, the prince laughed.

“Hahaha!! Your first time being with me—what an honor, Leia Braveheart! I’ve taken the Sword Princess’s virginity!!”

“Nooo! I don’t want this!!”

My voice cracked from pain and humiliation.

This was my reality.

No wound on the battlefield ever hurt like this.

It wasn’t just physical pain—it was the agony of my heart.

Thrust.

“This is your punishment for disrespecting me.”

“Ughhh!”

“What a voluptuous body. Sensual, with a tight pussy. Different from Eleanor, but just as alluring.”

The physical pain mixed with the wounds to my heart.

My pride as a Sword Princess, the honor of House Braveheart—everything was trampled in this moment.

Thrust.

“This is for your insolent attitude.”

“I… won’t… let this… no! Pull it out!! Stop moving!!”

I knew pleading was futile, yet words spilled out.

The prince continued his rhythmic thrusts, each one sending sharp pain through my body.

Smack!

“And this is for going back on your word to offer yourself!”

“Damn you!!”

Creak, creak, creak, creak.

Anger surged, but the restraints didn’t budge.

No matter how hard I pulled, the bonds bit into my wrists and ankles.

Between my legs, spread in an M-shape, the prince’s fat body pressed against me.

His weight made breathing difficult.

“I’m savoring the pussy of the hero who drove off that dragon! Such beautiful skin. Trained, yet still feminine. These massive breasts are soft and delightful.”

The restraints wouldn’t yield.

I was completely under his control.

This was the end of Sword Princess Leia.

The hell I chose for my friend.

But what terrified me most was the faint sensation blooming amidst the pain.

“Ngh… ngh… ahn!”

Suddenly, I froze at the sound escaping my throat.

A sweet, yearning voice, clearly not just pain.

I couldn’t believe it came from me.

Did that come from my mouth?

Confusion and terror surged.

What was happening?

My body was reacting against my will.

“Hahaha! The Sword Princess is moaning! So sensitive. Better than I expected!”

Gleefully, he began thrusting deeper.

His movements grew fiercer, reaching my deepest parts.

“Ah! Ahn! No! Ah! Ngh!”

Uncontrollable moans kept escaping.

My face burned with disgust and humiliation.

My body and heart felt torn apart.

Squelch! Slosh! Suck! Squelch! Slosh! Suck!

“Hear that? Your pussy’s happy wet sounds! You’re just a woman after all! Ohhh! The Sword Princess’s slick, erotic hole is squeezing me tight!”

His words stabbed my chest like a sharp sword.

His ragged breathing and sweaty body loomed over me.

His weight and heat made the reality sink in.

“Ngh! Nooo! Pull it out already!!”

I pleaded desperately, but his expression only grew crueler.

He leaned close to my ear, his hot breath hitting me.

“Did you know? Your pussy grips even tighter when I pull out than when I push in. It’s like it’s begging my cock not to leave! Your mouth denies it, but your lower mouth is honest.”

Each word wounded my heart deeper.

But, terrifyingly, his words held truth.

My body was indeed reacting.

The pain was fading, and an unbelievable pleasure surged from my lower body.

“Nooo! Nghh!! No, no, no!! Stop moving!!”

His movements intensified, his breathing rougher.

I felt his rigid shaft inside me grow larger, hotter.

“Ohhh, such a tight grip! Trying to rip my cock off with your pussy?! Damn!! I’m gonna cum!”

The meaning of his words sparked new terror.

“What? No! Nooo!! Stop! Pull out!! Pull out!!”

I writhed desperately, but the restraints held me fast.

His movements quickened, the platform creaking.

“Ohhh!! Deep inside you! Take my seed!! Nghh!!”

His hips shuddered.

Spurt!! Gushhh!!

Something fiercely hot flowed deep inside my body.

The sensation was so vivid, terror and disgust crashed over me.

“No… inside… tell me it’s not true…”

I didn’t want to believe it.

But the hot liquid spreading inside me was undeniable.

“Hah, hah, hah, your tight pussy is exquisite!”

He panted, speaking with satisfaction.

His sweaty face gleamed with wicked joy.

“Too good—I already came. How was your first breeding cock?”

His words chilled my body.

The thought of bearing his child filled me with despair.

My life, my future—everything was being stolen by him.

“No, no, no, no, nooo!!”

I shook my head, sobbing.

Tears wouldn’t stop.

No matter how much I cried, this reality wouldn’t change.

Then, I felt his cock harden and grow inside me again.

Terror widened my eyes.

“No… why?”

My voice trembled at the unbelievable truth.

“Your state fuels my sadistic urges.”

He laughed vulgarly, moving his hips again.

My body, still reeling from pain and confusion, trembled at the new intrusion.

“Why!? I heard men calm down after one time!? Eek! Pull it out already!!”

My limited knowledge clashed with this cruel reality.

How could such a brutal reality exist?

“Who are you talking about? Don’t lump me with weaklings.”

He began thrusting fiercely again.

A second wave of terror enveloped me.

How long would this humiliation continue?

The sensation of being dragged into a dark abyss made my consciousness waver.

No one would come to save me.

This was the prince’s detached palace.

His domain.

The hell I chose.

“Once you know pleasure from my cock, no other man will satisfy you.”

His words seeped into my ears like poison.

He rocked his hips again, his presence growing stronger inside me.

“Ughhh!”

The sensation of him crushing my cervix.

A strange fulfillment mixed with pain as he reached my deepest parts.

And when he pulled out—

“Nghhh!”

His flared cockhead scraped my vaginal walls, as if dragging my insides out.

My breathing grew ragged, and I struggled to suppress the moans.

“Stop… stop… this is enough!! I gave it! I gave my purity! I kept my promise!! Ah! Ngh! No!!”

His rhythmic thrusts made me react.

My will to resist clashed with my body succumbing to pleasure, tearing my heart apart.

“Hah, hah… they’re bouncing! Every time these huge, violent breasts shook under your armor during training, hundreds of men must have fantasized about them.”

The prince spoke mockingly, kneading my breasts and sucking my nipples.

Indeed, as the Sword Princess of House Braveheart, I’d received countless heated gazes from men.

But I never imagined being touched in this way.

“But I’m the one fondling these massive breasts and savoring these erotic nipples! Ohhh, what a sexy body!”

Disgust mixed with overwhelming pleasure surged through me like an electric current.

My fully erect nipples, rolled and bitten by his tongue, made my spine arch like a bow.

His fierce thrusts stimulated not only the inside of my pussy but also my clit.

Each time that small bud rubbed against his lower abdomen, pleasure piled up against my will.

“Look at how erect your clit is!! Feels good, doesn’t it?! Be honest!!”

The moment he twisted my engorged clit with his fingers, something burst inside me.

The overwhelming pleasure nearly made me lose consciousness.

“Nghiii!!”

I climaxed from the intense pleasure.

My hips trembled uncontrollably, my body convulsing.

The terror of my body submitting to pleasure against my will.

“Hahaha! Your insides are spasming! You finally came!”

His voice felt distant.

My mind went blank, shame and pleasure intertwining.

“The great Leia climaxed on my cock! Tears in your eyes, pussy juice overflowing, your insides writhing!”

His voice echoed far away.

My consciousness was hazy, but my body kept reacting on its own.

“You lewd pervert! Here, I’ll rub your plump big clit! Say my cock feels good!”

Humiliation.

No word could describe it better.

The once-proud Sword Princess was now reduced to a man’s toy.

That reality tore my heart apart.

“You’re cumming like crazy on my cock, aren’t you?”

His words stabbed my chest like needles.

But they were painfully true.

My body, independent of my will, kept responding to the pleasure.

“Say you’re sorry for your sloppy weak pussy cumming so much!”

“Aaah!!”

A scream-like cry escaped.

It didn’t even sound like my voice anymore.

“Squeezing me with every thrust! You lewd pussy!”

“Stop it!”

I knew pleading was futile, yet words poured out.

Sweat and tears blurred my vision, the room’s ceiling spinning.

“Gyahaha! Your clit’s rock-hard! Your pussy’s squeezing tight! No credibility in your words! You’re cumming like crazy!”

“No more!!”

My heart rejected it, but my body responded to the pleasure.

My hips moved on their own, my vaginal walls gripping him.

The terror of my body moving against my will.

I climaxed repeatedly.

Waves of pleasure came and went, came and went.

The relentless waves of sensation swept away my reason.

“I’m cumming! I’m gonna cum again!!”

Shamefully, those words spilled from my own mouth.

I was beyond self-control.

“Hahaha!”

He laughed triumphantly.

His laughter rang cruelly clear in my ears.

“The fearsome woman is going mad cumming on my cock!”

“Hiii!”

My trembling voice escaped.

Once feared as the “Flame Sword Princess,” I was now reduced to a woman drowning in pleasure.

This humiliation would never fade.

“How’s my ‘guidance’?”

His words dripped with irony.

He was throwing back the words I’d once said to him at the training grounds.

The memory resurfaced with pain.

“I get it! I understand, so please stop!”

Pride was gone.

All that remained was the desire for it to end.

“What do you understand?!”

His voice grew harsher.

He seemed to revel in my suffering.

It was infuriating.

But I just wanted it to stop.

Wordless emotions filled my chest.

“I’m cumming like crazy…”

I squeezed out in a small voice.

The sound of my last resistance crumbling.

“You don’t get it!! I’ll ‘guide’ you more!”

With those words, his thrusts grew fiercer.

Deep, strong, pounding my deepest parts.

Pleasure surged like waves, and I had no strength left to resist.

“Hiii! My lewd, perverted, weak pussy is cumming like crazy!! It’s cumming so much I’m going insane!! Nghhh!!”

Screaming and squirting, I climaxed with unbelievably vulgar words.

I never imagined I’d say such things.

But now, I was beyond rational control.

“Cum more! Say you’re cumming when you climax!! Report that your pussy’s cumming!! I’ll guide you until you can climax with vulgar words!!”

His thrusts intensified, twisting and rubbing my sensitive spots.

My body, having climaxed once, couldn’t stop, cumming repeatedly.

“Nguuuh!! No more!! Stop!! Why? Why is this happening?”

“You cumming slut!! So defiant!! If you can’t report, I’ll guide you until you can!!”

“It’s wrong… I don’t want this, so why does it feel good… ah! Ah! Ah! Stop… aaah!!”

My voiceless screams echoed in the room, my body convulsing repeatedly.

“What a voice. Let me hear more!”

My reason was slipping away.

Something inside me was breaking.

As he pounded私の子宮口 (my cervix), his fingers twisted my clit, making my body jolt.

Pleasure coursed through me, robbing my ability to think.

“Ahiii!! Not… with your fingers… no!! Pounding so deep…!!”

“What? Feels good?”

He laughed, intensifying his fingers’ movements.

“Say it. You feel good with my cock pounding you and my fingers on your clit.”

I answered, my breathing ragged.

“…I feel… good! My clit… feels so good…”

“Say it in detail. Use dirtier words!”

He stared at me with an ecstatic expression, his fingers relentless.

His gaze made me shudder.

“…My clit… feels too good… it’s unbearable…!! Ah, auu!! Your cock pounding deep… I’m going crazy…!! This is…!!”

“Good girl.”

The endless waves of pleasure assaulted me, my consciousness fading.

His skillful fingers made my body sway to his rhythm unknowingly.

“Ahiii!! I’m cumming!! Cumming!! I’m gonna cum!! Ah, aaah!! Nghhh!!”

I let out a beastly cry.

“Ahiii!! So embarrassing I could die…! But it feels so good…!! Aaah! My clit’s being tortured!! I’m cumming!! Cumming!! I’m gonna cum!! Cum-cum-cummm!!”

I let out unbelievably vulgar screams from my own mouth.

“Hyaah!! No more…!! Every time I cum, my strength drains…!! My shitty weak pussy is cumming!!! Cumming!! Your cock’s making me cum!!!”

I was shocked by the obscene words spilling from my mouth, but I had no strength left to resist.

The vulgar words from my own lips were shameful, but I couldn’t stop.

Alexander’s face was pushed to a corner of my mind, replaced by an overwhelming sense of submission to the prince.

Each climax brought an indescribable release and deep humiliation.

“More!! Satisfy me with your lewd body!!”

He varied his fingers’ movements sharply.

Twisting, rolling, and crushing my sensitive bud with intense stimulation.

And he relentlessly pounded his hips.

“Let me hear more! You’re mine. Leia Braveheart is no longer the Sword Princess. You’re reduced to my meat slave!”

His words made my body tremble.

Recognizing that reality was agonizing.

He panted like a beast, thrusting his cock into me like a ferocious animal.

“I’m cumming!! Cumming!! My slutty pussy’s cumming!! Your Highness is torturing my clit!! Your cock’s pounding deep!! Cumming!! Cumming!!”

I had to scream vulgar words with every climax.

An overwhelming urge forced words from my mouth, as if it wouldn’t end otherwise.

As his fingers kept rolling my oversensitive spot, I came over and over again.

“No rest even after cumming. Your body still has endless possibilities!”

My body jolted upward.

I didn’t know such pleasure existed.

The obscene cries spilling from me were shameful, but I couldn’t stop.

“What’s that? Acting like a refined noble lady in front of Alexander, but now a crazed slut cumming like mad! You lewd pussy!”

He mercilessly slammed his hips, the sound of flesh smacking flesh echoing.

“Ughhh…!! Still…!! Just came…!! Stop!!”

I screamed as I was pushed to climax again.

“Cum! Keep cumming!! What a voice!! Oh, this is perfect. To see the woman called the Sword Princess crying like this…!! Come on, cum more. I’ll guide you carefully, over and over, to become a better sex slave than Eleanor!!”

His words mixed with my moans.

Filled with his hot semen, yet the intercourse didn’t stop.

His semen poured out endlessly.

The cloudy liquid poured into me surged toward my womb, soon overflowing from my vagina, dripping down my thighs.

“Ahiii!! Again… again… your semen… soaking deep into my pussy…!! Ah… aaah… it won’t stop… my pussy’s overflowing!!”

I noticed I was half losing my sanity.

He wore a triumphant expression, toying with my body.

He attacked me relentlessly, as if tireless.

My consciousness flickered, the boundary between reality and unreality blurring.

“Perfect… you’re mine now… call me Victor-sama! Say, ‘Fill my pussy… with lots of cum!! Impregnate this lewd sow!!’ Say it!!”

His words echoed from afar.

Drowning in waves of pleasure at the abyss of despair, I sank.

“Ah…!! So much…! I feel it in my belly… Victor-sama’s baby seed soaking in…!! Impregnate this perverted, lewd pussy…!! Fill me with thick cum!!”

I shuddered at my own words.

How could I say such depraved things?

He ravaged me with even fiercer thrusts.

“Aga, aaah!! Deep… hitting deep!! This… too intense!! Pounding so deep!! I’m… done!! Aaah!! I’m… going crazy!!”

The ferocious pistoning made my consciousness waver.

Writhing in overwhelming pleasure, I arched back.

“Ah! Ahiii!! No… I’m cumming! Stop!! Please forgive me… no more!! I’ll die!! I’ll die!! Cumming too much!!!”

I screamed lewdly, tears and drool streaming, my body convulsing, spraying love juices.

The overwhelming pleasure silenced my voice, my consciousness enveloped in white light.

“Spurt!! Gushhh!!”

He came inside me again.

How many times had he ejaculated?

Semen overflowed from my pussy, dripping down my thighs to the floor.

The heat and volume sparked terror and disgust.

His cock slid out with a slurp.

A fleeting relief came with the emptiness, a faint hope it was over.

“Ohhh, the blood from your deflowering has all mixed with my semen and your pussy juice, flowing onto the floor.”

He said, looking at my lower body.

His eyes gleamed with the satisfaction of a hunter who’d felled his prey.

“Look, I’m getting a close-up of your gaping, used pussy hole.”

He brought the crystal ball closer.

The thought of my most shameful state being recorded by a magical device brought new terror.

“Aaah, please, no more…”

My weak, pleading voice didn’t sound like my own.

“I told you to stop during your ‘guidance,’ didn’t I?”

His voice carried anger.

“But you said I was pathetic! No guts, right?”

The memory resurfaced painfully.

Indeed, at the training grounds, I’d said that to him.

When he whined, I scolded him mercilessly.

Now, those words came back like a boomerang.

“I’ll throw those words right back at you.”

He took something from under the platform.

“Know what this is?”

He pulled out a tube-like object from under the platform.

It looked ordinary, but its tip was shaped like a flower bud.

A sense of foreboding ran through me.

“W-what is that? Haa… haa… haa…”

Still breathless from the afterglow of climax, new terror surged.

“Recognize it if I call it a special liquid injector?”