"Oh, I've been waiting for you for so long, Lisbeth. I was so sad because you were going to refuse. Thank you so much for coming."
While I was speaking, I took off Lisbeth's cloak and hung it on the chair in the room, allowing her to sit on the edge of the bed. Lisbeth silently bowed her head, obediently handed over the cloak, and sat on the edge of the bed, bending her neck the whole time.
While I was sneaking glances at Lisbeth's status bar, I noticed that her relationship with me had risen to 50, while her relationship with Ars was stuck at 49.
I was worried because the incident with Claire had significantly lowered my stats, but perhaps that was because I saved her when I captured Erebus.
Thinking about this, I glanced at Lisbeth's body.
The new dress I'd just seen Lisbeth wearing was rather loose, reminiscent of pajamas—a chiffon dress that slightly revealed her shoulders.
The thin, snow-white fabric delicately revealed her skin, adding a touch of captivating charm.
Lisbeth, fresh from her bath, had pink hair that shimmered with a translucent sheen. The delicate scent of her shampoo mingled with the fresh scent of her body, gently tickling my nostrils.
I sat next to Lisbeth, inhaling the enticing aroma, put my arm around her shoulder, and stealthily placed my hand on her ample breasts.
Lisbeth's enticing scent and radiant beauty had already caused my erection to burst from beneath the fabric, revealing its impressive size.
"Since you've come to me like this... would you consider this an acceptance of my proposal?"
"..." Lisbeth blushed, lowered her head for a moment, and nodded silently.
Finally... the moment had arrived when Lisbeth offered herself voluntarily.
I mentally exclaimed, "Excellent!" and was filled with admiration.
"Heh-heh... Lisbeth. Thank you very much. A trip to a brothel always seems like a chore. A man, you know, would rather spend the night with the woman he desires than simply satisfy his lust in a brothel."
"I... I..." A sly smile involuntarily appeared on my lips. I shouldn't have laughed so much, but strangely enough, I couldn't help it. I stopped laughing, interrupting Lisbeth's explanation.
"Ah, I know, I know. Lisbeth is Arles' mistress. I didn't mean anything by it. Lisbeth is simply very charming, and I need a mistress like Lisbeth."
Of course, not a woman like you, Lisbeth, but you yourself will become my woman.
"Ultimately, it's simply you, Lisbeth, helping me satisfy my lust. The same as you did for me before. Only... different parts of your body are used. Isn't that right?"
As I spoke, I slowly massaged Lisbeth's breast with the hand resting on her chest. Lisbeth trembled slightly, silently enduring my caresses.
"...Then...in exchange...I hope you'll agree to this..."
"What?" Lisbeth lowered her head even further, her whole body trembling, as she laid out her condition.
"Condoms...you must use them...you must under no circumstances tell Ars or anyone else about this...and only once a day..." Putting everything else aside, even if I could only endure it once a day...could Lisbeth endure it? Thinking about it, I smiled and accepted the condition.
"Of course. If you don't want to, I won't force you. I don't want to hurt Lisbeth. I can accept any additional conditions."
Hearing this, Lisbeth trembled violently and, in a shaky voice, offered another condition.
"Then... well... one more..."
"What? Just tell me what you need."
"..." Lisbeth seemed unable to utter a word, her lips opening and closing several times before she exhaled softly and finally spoke.
"...While I help you satisfy your sexual desires... you are not allowed to visit brothels... and... and men who visit brothels... I cannot do that..."
...Shimo almost burst out laughing upon hearing this. Not to give herself to men who frequent brothels? Faced with Lisbeth's unexpectedly sweet request, he felt his desire intensify.
"Heh-heh." Don't worry. As long as Lisbeth helps me satisfy my sexual desires, I won't need to go to places like that at all. In fact, if it weren't for this overwhelming sexual desire, I wouldn't be interested in such places at all."
As soon as she finished speaking, the corners of Lisbeth's lips, which had been downturned, seemed to Shimo to lift slightly. Although they immediately returned to their normal position, this fleeting twitch of the corners of her lips was a sign of feminine pleasure.
"Good. Then... we should get started before it's too late, right? If it's too late, it will affect tomorrow's plans..."
With these words, Shimo picked up the condom from the bed, placed it next to Lisbeth, and untied the cloth around his waist.
"So... Lisbeth should get ready too, right?" As the fierce-looking man began to display his masculinity by unbuttoning his clothes, Lisbeth looked at him in surprise, her gaze fixed on him.
Her face flushed, her breathing was interrupted by the intermittent excitement of a woman, and her expression seemed to indicate that she had become a prisoner of a member of the organization.
Seeing this expression,
Shimo approached Lisbeth, lifted her seductive dress, and removed it. Beneath it, on Lisbeth's clean, soft skin, lay a pair of sexy lingerie.
"...Lisbeth. So beautiful. It's a shame Lisbeth isn't my lover."
"W-what... How embarrassing..." Unlike the lingerie he'd seen when he'd taken Lisbeth's virginity, this pink lingerie featured black frills and a design that accentuated her feminine appeal.
Seeing this lingerie, as if meant for a romantic night with a lover, Shimo's desire for Lisbeth intensified.
Hanging Lisbeth's dress over the back of a chair, Shimo handed her a condom, saying, "Here. Put this on yourself." Lisbeth, her hands shaking, stared at the enormous condom, large enough to cover her palm, then tore open the plastic wrapper, pulled it out, and stood up.
Shimo, watching with a satisfied smile, straddled the bed, leaned back, and revealed his monstrous erection.
Lisbeth, holding the condom in her hands, gazed at the monstrous member, slowly kneeling before it, breathing the hot air into its depths.
From the moment she arrived, the scent emanating from Shimo's body and the member before her had been somehow different from what Lisbeth usually smelled, teasing her nostrils.
Although the strong, animalistic scent of masculinity was still present, the refreshing scent of shampoo mingled with the scent was different from the oppressive odors she had encountered before, as if tempting her.
Enveloped in this scent, Lisbeth unconsciously shifted her position and knelt before the male genitalia before her.
Even without being ordered, her kneeling before the man to put on the condom created an image of Lisbeth submissive to the man before her.
"Come on, hurry up and put this on for me?"
"...Uh, uh..." Before Shimo could finish, Lisbeth, with trembling hands, slid the condom onto the enormous penis.
Unlike the clumsy movements of the adult store clerk, this awkward action only heightened Shimo's desire.
With trembling hands, Lisbeth grabbed the ends of the condom at the tip of the enormous penis and slowly, clumsily pulled it down.
However, this awkward movement brought a pleasant sensation to the penis, and Shimo trembled with pleasure.
"...Ah..." When a huge penis, now covered in a condom, appeared before Lisbeth, she gasped softly. A member larger and more imposing than her head or forearm.
Even with the oversized condom, the member throbbed violently, seeming about to burst—a captivating sight from which Lisbeth, unconsciously becoming wanton, could not look away.
In a state of intoxication and melancholy, a man named Ars had taken her virginity, which she intended to give to her lover.
It would be logical to assume that she should have felt anger, hatred, and disgust towards her assailant, but Lisbeth felt none of these emotions from the threatening man before her.
No, she chose not to feel them.
The incredible size and grotesque, erect form of what entered her body.
And then there was that intense, masculine, bestial scent emanating from those genitals.
The strong scent, combined with the memory of the thick, gelatinous semen she'd experienced before, caused Lisbeth to tingle and her heart to race in her lower abdomen. Before she knew it, her underwear was damp.
But this tingling sensation didn't evoke the revulsion she should have felt.
Awe at the impressive size proclaiming male dominance, a sense of submission to his terrifying, grotesque form, arousal akin to inhaling a narcotic-like scent, and a desire to submit to the member that had taken her virginity.
These were the feelings Lisbeth experienced toward the disgusting creature before her.
Under the influence of these emotions, Lisbeth's thoughts were preoccupied with how to make her lover's life more comfortable; Her longing for him vanished.
"Well done. You're doing quite well, even though it's your first time," Shimo said, stroking Lisbeth's head. The pleasant tingling sensation Lisbeth had experienced for the first time shot through her body like an electric shock.
It was a thrilling pleasure, completely different from the joy she felt when Ars or her parents praised her.
It was as if someone, like a mentor, was praising her—a feeling she'd never experienced before.
This feeling made Lisbeth unconsciously anticipate what Shimo would say next.
"So... now take off your underwear and lie down on the bed." Hearing Shimo's words, Lisbeth joyfully took off her underwear, threw it aside, climbed onto the bed, and lay down, watching Shimo.
Shimo, on the other hand, felt his erection nearly bursting the condom, and slowly began to take over.
Lisbeth lay on the bed, her face flushed and her expression agitated.
Her small, beautiful hands seemed to be trying to hide
The expression on her face was one of embarrassment.
Her breasts, the size of her head, rose proudly, almost grotesquely in harmony with her figure.
Her firm, supple thighs were pressed tightly together, with the graceful lines of her legs descending from them, and her graceful feet were carefully pressed together.
Thanks to Lisbeth's proactive approach, Shimo felt as if everything in front of him belonged to him.
To confirm this sense of belonging, Shimo grabbed the thighs of this woman, who had never spread her legs for anyone but her lover, and pressed lightly on both sides.
Lisbeth resisted with barely perceptible force, as if she wanted to fight back but was powerless to do so, and finally, slowly, she parted her legs.
Between her spread legs lay Lisbeth's small, pure vulva, the very one Shimo had penetrated during their first encounter, the very one that had taken his virginity.
The hairless, clean vulva that had once held his vicious member could no longer close completely.
Pink flesh peeked out from the slightly open slit.
The lustful fluid of a woman in a state of sexual arousal flowed from the pink flesh.
This glistening, flowing fluid adorned Lisbeth's vulva, and to Shimo it seemed like a tempting, delicious fruit.
Suppressing the urge to immediately savor this delicious fruit, Shimo reached for Lisbeth's genitals. Then he pressed his monster face to Lisbeth's lower abdomen and kissed her tenderly.
"Mmm..." The kiss, which sent shivers down Lisbeth's body, evoked a wave of pleasure. At the same time, the enormous, monstrous hand touching Lisbeth's genitals began to slowly caress her.
"Mmm...uh...ah..." A large hand caressed Lisbeth's wet genitals when suddenly a thick finger penetrated.
"Ah...mmm...ah...♡" As if emphasizing its monstrous nature, the thick finger violated Lisbeth.
Enjoying the touch of the finger, she suddenly wondered: how thick was this finger?
"...Ars's penis...?" At the moment this question arose, images of the genitals she had seen while masturbating her lover flashed through her mind.
Her genitals, easily contained in one hand, only the tip slightly raised.
The thick fingers moving inside her now seemed surprisingly similar in size.
"...Uh...?" Lisbeth felt ridiculous and ashamed at the thought that flashed through her mind and quickly shook her head in denial. But the size comparison she'd already made in her mind sent a tingling sensation through her, a feeling she couldn't quite place.
"Mmm, mmm! Ah, ahhhh♡" The moment this tingling sensation washed over her, Lisbeth curled into a ball, feeling the fingers moving inside her, and reached a trembling orgasm.
"Mmm...haa...haa..." Seeing this, Shimo smiled contentedly and whispered in Lisbeth's ear.
"Fingers aren't enough, are they? We haven't even officially started yet." With that, Shimo pressed his condom-covered, disgusting penis against Lisbeth's vulva and stomach, smiling slightly.
"Ah…" Lisbeth trembled as she looked at the fingers she had just mentally compared to Ars's penis, and at the monstrous member in front of her, so huge that it was insignificant in comparison to both of them.