Chapter 373 The Prince-Like Viscountess ④
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
”So, you’re really okay with this?” I asked.
”Yes… please… do it…” Ray replied.
The beautiful Lady Ray Nixfen¹ was clearly in the spirit of things. Whatever princely dignity she’d polished in the flower town was gone; she lay back with her legs draped wide, showing me just how ready she was.
She had tied “Help Ribbons” to her n**ipss and her clitoris. There was no other word for it-she was acting like a total exhibitionist. Not that I was complaining, but still…
”Are you sure about this?” I asked, hesitating.
”I’m fine,” Ray whispered. “Hurry… put it in…?”
My own “Ddo-Buddy,” which she had fully armed, was wrapped so tightly in the “Help Cord”² that hardly any skin showed. Between the complex braiding and the added studs, it looked less like a man and more like a siege engine designed specifically for this purpose.
Ray was well-built for a woman, but as I pressed the tip against her, I had second thoughts. Even so, she didn’t flinch. If anything, she seemed impatient.
”Do I… have to beg for it?” Ray asked.
”What?”
”I mean… p-please… take my shameful p**sy… m-mess me up…” Ray said, her voice trailing off. “A-ahaha, that’s embarrassing…”
Her face was crimson, but she kept herself open for me. If she was going that far, I wasn’t going to hold back. I reached down, coating my fingers to gather enough love juice to lubricate the cord.
”Annh!” Ray cried out.
I slathered the moisture over the “Help Cord,” softening the fibers to ensure a smooth glide. I took aim, my grip steady.
”Ah, it’s coming…!” Ray gasped.
I drove forward with my hips. As expected, it was a tight fit. The friction was immense, the sound of fluid splashing against the restrictive cord filling the quiet room. Ray didn’t blink; she stared down at the point of contact, mesmerized.
”Phew-…! Phew-…!” Ray panted.
”Relax, okay?” I said quietly.
I pushed with steady, blunt force. Slowly, the tip began to disappear inside her. I worried about the strain on her, but she didn’t let out a single cry of pain.
”Fuuuuuuu…”
Instead, while letting out pained breaths, she looked up at me with an entranced expression. Go deeper. Guided by the plea she didn’t even have to voice, I pushed my hips forward.
It was a strange sensation. I could feel the heat and the crushing pressure of her walls, but the cord acted as a barrier, preventing the raw friction of skin on skin. I sank into her until I hit the limit.
”Hooohhh…!”
Eventually, I reached the deepest part, and while letting out a messy, high-pitched scream, she quietly reached climax. A frantic spray of heat coated my lower stomach, the fluid soaking into the “Help Cord” and making the movements even smoother.
”Are you okay…? Wait, woah!”
”Kiss, I want a kiss! An intense one…!” Ray demanded, reaching up to hook her arms around my neck.
She seemed more than fine. I caught her lips with mine, my tongue tangling with hers as her internal muscles clamped down on the cord like a vise.
”Njuu! Chu! Nfu! Jururu! Rero, rero! Juchu! Nnnnnnnn!!!”
She had clearly spent a lot of time fantasizing about this, even if her actual technique was clumsy and desperate. Our saliva mixed as she fought for control of the kiss, her hips beginning to grind upward instinctively.
”────!”
Apparently, I gouged a good spot. The studs she had painstakingly braided into the cord were rasping against her. Every tiny shift on my part was amplified tenfold for her. I pulled back, testing the rhythm.
”────!?!?!” Ray gasped, before another wave hit her.
She wasn’t expecting me to keep going. She fell into a deeper state of ecstasy, her legs locking around my waist to keep me from escaping.
”Phew-! Phew-!” Ray breathed.
”Guh…” I muttered.
To be honest, I was struggling too. The cord was supposed to be a barrier, but it was starting to absorb her heat. Between that and the aphrodisiac properties she’d mentioned, the pleasure was starting to bleed through. Strangely, though, the urge to finish stayed just out of reach.
”…Hey, did you wrap this thing to affect me, too?”
”…Ugh, I-I don’t know! I-I combined braids from various materials, so…! Hiih, uuuu…! Ah, ah!”
The Nixfen family legacy was a double-edged sword. I sat up, bracing myself, and began to work her in earnest. Her breasts, free from my chest, bounced wildly between us, the ribbons fluttering with every impact. It was a hell of a view. I reached out and gripped her firmly.
”Auh…! My b**bs, not so roughly…!”
”You wanted me to be rough, didn’t you?”
”Yes! I wanted it! More…! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!”
Ray began rubbing her own breasts and scratching at her n**ipss. I scraped the tightly squeezing v**inal hole and thrust into the back. Now that it was well-acclimated inside the v**ina, I felt her heat even more strongly.
Guju-guju, zuchu-zuchu, bachun-bachun! Because of the “Help Cord,” the wet sounds were more intense than usual. It was clever-it maintains the pleasure while extending the time to e**culation by tightening.
But the frustration was building. Seeing her drown in pleasure while I was held back made me lose my grip on logic. I stopped analyzing and started acting like an animal.
”Phew…”
”Ah… K-Kento…?”
”…I’m going for real now. Brace yourself.”
”…!”
I brushed back my bangs and declared it. From then on, I became a beast I couldn’t stop, devouring her. I marked her everywhere-shoulders, neck, collarbone. I flipped her over, driving into her from behind as she collapsed into the mattress. I bit the back of her neck, breathing in her scent as I hammered away. No matter how hard I hit her, it wasn’t enough. I was consumed by the need to break through the cord’s restriction.
We went through every position we could manage. For someone who played the “prince” in public, she was a remarkably greedy female. Finally, the “Ddo-Buddy” hit its limit. I felt a snap near the base as the tension gave way. The cord loosened, and for the first time, I felt the raw, searing heat of her.
Finally, the contact of membrane against membrane was achieved. Along with her original heat, a vivid pleasure welled up.
”…It’s almost time.”
”Hiih… kahyu… a-agh… vuuu…?”
She was spent, her limbs heavy and her eyes glazed over. But as I surged forward, her body gave one final, desperate squeeze. I crushed her against the bed, buried as deep as I could go.
”Ohh, guh…”
I let go. Everything I’d been forced to hold back surged out of me, a frantic, overwhelming release that flooded her. Ray let out a final, weak spray of her own as she collapsed completely.
Spurttt! Spurttt! Spurrrrttttttt!
”────────!?!?!?!”
My “Ddo-Buddy” spurted out its essence as if releasing all its pent-up desire. I could feel an extraordinary amount of s**men rushing into her womb. Ray leaked her “tide” one last time, matching me.
”Hah…! Hah…! Hah…!”
”Ogoh, kyuuu…”
I thought the blood vessels in my head were going to snap. The afterglow was deafening. As I felt myself soften inside her, I realized Ray had passed out cold. I hoped she was satisfied…
”Now then…”
After a while, I finally calmed down. Looking around, the state of the bed was a tragedy. I knew I should probably clean up if I wanted to get any sleep, but I was too exhausted to move. I decided to just sink into the soft curves of my prince and let sleep take me.
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Summary:
Kento and Viscountess Ray Nixfen engage in an intense s*xual encounter using the Nixfen family’s unique ‘Help’ equipment. The equipment initially delays Kento’s climax while providing overwhelming pleasure to Ray, but eventually breaks, leading to a massive mutual release. Ray loses consciousness from the intensity, and Kento falls asleep exhausted beside her.
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Trivia:
- The ‘Help Cord’ has aphrodisiac properties that affect both parties.
- The cord is designed to prolong s*x by preventing direct skin contact and tightening the grip.
- Ray’s ‘prince’ persona is a trained act from the flower town (red-light district).
- The Nixfen family has a long history (centuries) of researching these adult-oriented tools.
- Kento used his shop’s specialized lubricant (‘love juice’) to make the braided cord work
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Character Insight:
Ray Nixfen shows a massive gap between her dignified ‘Prince-type’ noble persona and her submissive, ‘greedy’ desires in private. Kento demonstrates a transition from a calculated ‘demonstration’ to losing control and acting on primal instinct.
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Behind the Scenes:
The ‘Help Cord’ is a recurring high-tier item in the Nixfen arc, representing the intersection of noble lineage and the shop’s ‘Adult Goods’ theme.
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TL Notes:
Notes:
• Ray – A Viscount with flaxen-gold hair in a men’s wolf cut. Possesses a sweet mask and a prince-like aura. It is revealed at the end that Ray is actually a woman. She has started manufacturing and selling adult goods similar to Kento’s products in the Royal Capital’s pleasure district.
• Nixfen – A viscount aristocrat who has started manufacturing and selling adult goods similar to Kento’s products in the Royal Capital’s pleasure district. He is described as a ‘pretty boy’ or ‘gentle-looking man’ (yasao) but is a territory-holding noble likely trained in combat.
• Kento – The owner of the magic tool shop ‘Harvest,’ which discretely sells adult goods. He’s a former overworked, ordinary salaryman from modern Japan who was suddenly transported (isekai’d) to this fantasy world. He has dark hair and an unremarkable appearance, typically wearing a plain, slightly suspicious-looking shop owner’s clothes looks like Kazuma Satou from certain series. He has a minimal amount of magic power, enough to craft his specialty items.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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