Apocalypse Saga 40-2

Chapter 40 The Princess Knight, Part 2 ※


Edited by: Kanaa-senpai


 ”Um, is Saint-sama… getting really big?”


 Charles, who was kneeling at the same height as Azuriela’s face, had his excited member that was pitching like a large tent.


 ”Oh… it seems like I got excited thinking about what to do with that princess.”


 To calm down his restless son, Charles rubbed the bulge on his clothes.


 Seeing that, Azuriela crawled closer to Charles’ groin while still kneeling. Then, she used her index finger to widen her mouth, saying,


 ”My mouth is Saint-sama’s exclusive throat p**sy. Please use it roughly and spit out all of your s*men.”


 She begged just like a hungry chick waiting for food or a toilet waiting for waste. For Charles, it was not unexpected, and it was a difficult task to control his er*ct member that was excited. So, he said,


 ”Well then, let’s do that.”


 Charles tries to call Azuriela over, but his next words are drowned out from behind Charles.


 ”There’s no need for that.”


 Satsuki, who had been hiding her presence, couldn’t contain herself and stood in front of Azuriela.


 ”You, who just failed in training moments ago, have the audacity to expect the lord’s favor? That’s utterly ridiculous.”


 ”Huh?”


 ”If you understand, go quickly to your room and write a reflection. I, who serve the lord, will take responsibility for comforting him.”


 In short, Satsuki’s argument is that she won’t give her any dick! But Azuriela doesn’t back down silently.


 ”Who do you think you are? Whether or not I am to be used is up to Saint-sama’s feelings, isn’t it? At least it’s not up to you to decide, right?”


 That’s a fact.


 ”I hope you didn’t just imagine and blurt out Saint-sama’s thoughts without permission? That’s nothing but disrespect. It’s unacceptable for a mere servant to speak on behalf of their lord’s feelings, right?”


 ”No such thing.”


 Satsuki, who had been quiet, chuckled while Azuriela grinned and said.


 ”Oh, you’re so easily defeated. It’s laughable, isn’t it? You’re incredibly rude.”


 ”What do you mean, defeated? The fact that you confidently called for help and failed miserably doesn’t change.”


 ”Ugh… but Saint-sama forgave me. It’s too late for you to complain now.”


 The two people were arguing loudly, and one was left alone with Charles, whose p*nis was feeling scared and crying.


 ”…Both of you, stop it.”


 It didn’t matter who did what, they should just do it and stop arguing.


 ”Let’s see whose service feels better. We’ll decide the winner of this argument based on that.”


 Then he made a silly joke, but it didn’t lighten the tension.


 ”If you think having the advantage at the start matters, you’re mistaken. Our lord won’t be ‘swayed by a few words’. I know this from experience.”


 ”Ugh, you’re so annoying… but it’s fine, I don’t feel like losing to someone like you. Besides, if I can impress Saint-sama, I’ll be the one with him every night. You can just go mast***ate in your room.”


 ”What… did you just say!?”


 Satsuki looked distant as Charles said,


 ”Hmm, really? You… in your room… huh?”


 ”Y-you… you tricked me!”


 The frustrated son, who had been teased and left hanging, had a throbbing and tears streaming down its face, itching uncontrollably, desperate for relief.


 But this kind of argument didn’t exist back in the days when it was just a game, or maybe it never existed at all. However, in this world, there are affinities between people, just like in human society.


 In Azuriela’s case, she doesn’t get along with serious types like Satsuki and Felshiol. On the other hand, she gets along well with Esmeralda and Papeltico.


 When Charles observe the compatibility like that, it makes him happy to see his subordinates getting excited… However, Charles’s p*nis starts to get frustrated and reaches its limit.


 ”That’s enough. Azuriela goes first, Satsuki goes second.”


 Once Charles says that, both Azuriela and Satsuki stop arguing and face each other for the match.


 With her arms crossed, Azuriela challenges Satsuki, who is supposed to be a beginner at this, with her arrogant attitude. Charles can’t help but laugh a little, and this time he calls Azuriela closer to his lower body.


 ”Well then, excuse me.”


 When his pants are grabbed and pulled down quickly, Charles’s fully er*ct meat stick jumps out as if it had been waiting. The engorged meat stick, which has blood rushing to it like magma, touches the open air and is enveloped in a refreshing sensation.


 Charles’s meat stick tenses its muscles, making it look strong and the protruding veins even give off a sense of danger. But in response to that meat stick, two gazes gather, like a carnivorous predator looking at its prey or a child in front of their favorite food, as if they are about to pounce on it reflexively.


 ”Ahh…♡ This is Saint-sama’s… p*nis I’ve been dreaming of… It’s big and… looks really different. Just looking at it makes me feel… really excited.”


 Her cool fingers touch the p*nis. It shivers when gently held. Then, Azuriela gives it a loving kiss and seductively sticks out her tongue, opening her mouth wide.


 ”Well then, let’s get started.”


 With those words, Azuriela licks up the p*nis’ liquid that has gathered at the top, and then she swallows the head in one bite.


 As the warm inside of her mouth wraps around the head, Azuriela’s tongue starts to crawl all over it. Even a slight touch of her tongue on the sensitive head is strong stimulation. But Azuriela keeps her lips tight around the head, and with amazing speed, she continues to lick and suck on it.


 ”Mmm… Ahh, this feels…”


 As Charles releases a hot breath of pleasure, Azuriela smiles satisfactorily at his reaction. Then she shifts her gaze to Satsuki beside her. Though no words come out of her mouth that’s still busy with the p*nis, her eyes speak volumes to Satsuki.


 Azuriela slowly moved her face while still holding the tip of the p**is in her mouth. She then took the whole shaft in one go. She couldn’t help but make a sound as the tip smoothly slid into her tight throat.

 And so began the intense oral pleasure. It was as if everything before was just foreplay, as Azuriela used her self-proclaimed special throat p**sy to suck and milk Charles’ p**is.


 ”Mmm, slurp, yes… slurp… gulp”


 Azuriela tightly pursed her lips, puckered her cheeks, and distorted her elegant face in a vulgar way as she vigorously moved her head back and forth. With her lips tightly wrapped around the shaft, she didn’t need her hands, which she kept on Charles’ thighs, as she skillfully used her lips to give deep strokes.


 Her throat, which accepted the p**is deeply, contracted and pulsated to expel any foreign object. But it also provided an exquisite tightness that engraved a sensation of penetration as pleasurable as v**inal s*x, making his hips lift. And then, her slippery tongue moved irregularly along the shaft, adding variation to the pleasure.


 Such exquisite pleasure naturally leads to an increase in the feeling of eja***ion when experiencing oral stimulation. At the same time as Charles said,


 ”…I’m about to c*m.”


 Azuriela increased the speed of her thrusting. By handling the shaft more strongly with her lips and sucking the glans more intensely with her throat, the meat rod, which had been searching for a way to be released, reached its limit in an instant.

 Just before eja***ing, Charles pressed down on the back of her head and eja**ated directly into her throat.


 ”Mmm…Mmm…Gulp…Nghh.”


 Azuriela swallowed the s*men while still deepthroating the meat rod. This act of swallowing also intensified the stimulation on the glans during eja***ion, enveloping her in even greater pleasure and sensation.


 ”Nkhh…Nnn…Puhh…Thank you for the meal.”


 While sucking and tasting all the remaining s*men in the urethra, Azuriela gently handled the urethra with her lips a few times, reluctantly pulling the meat rod out of her throat.


 The meat rod, which had been boiling inside Azuriela’s hot oral cavity, was still strong and vigorous. It did not wither with just one eja***ion. In fact, it seemed to become even harder.


 ”Okay, it’s Satsuki’s turn now.”


 Charles said, looking at Satsuki with his er*ct private part. But all her earlier confidence seemed to disappear, and she blushed and looked embarrassed, as if she had just witnessed something intimate between Reshia and Seshia on their first night together.


 ”Well, let’s see what you can do.”


 Azuriela, whose position had completely changed, said with a snort as she moved away from Charles’ private area. Seeing this, Satsuki snapped back to reality and glanced back and forth between the private part and Azuriela’s face.


 Satsuki had mixed feelings of being overwhelmed by Azuriela’s skills and the embarrassment of what she was about to do in front of Azuriela. With awkward movements, Satsuki knelt in front of Charles’ private area.


 ”E-excuse me.”


 Satsuki nervously said. In that moment, Charles noticed that Satsuki’s hand, which was holding the private part, was trembling slightly. He thought Satsuki would start by licking it with her tongue, but she surprised him by taking the head into her mouth and swallowing the p*nis in one breath.


 ”Ugh, haa… mmm… ohh”


 Satsuki’s mouth service involves lightly sucking the tip while stroking the shaft with her hand. It’s a very pleasurable act that she performs with great care, using her tongue to lick it up.

 But what Satsuki is doing now is completely different. Naturally, her throat, which has never allowed the entry of a p**is before, shows resistance and tightens around the flesh, causing her to gag.


 ”Nju, gulp, gulp, ohh… Nju, plop… ohh… cough, nuh”


 However, Satsuki continues to deepthroat the p**is while it’s still in her mouth. The intense movements make a gulping sound from the back of her throat, and her face gradually turns red from the strain, almost forgetting to breathe. With each gag, Satsuki’s eyes start to water, and tears begin to trickle down her cheeks.


 Nevertheless, Satsuki desperately continues to handle the p**is in her throat. Charles could have told her that she didn’t have to force herself. But if he understood what was driving Satsuki, he would have known that refusing such a thing would be humiliating for her.


 So Charles placed his hand on Satsuki’s head and said,


 ”You’re doing great.”


 It wasn’t a lie. Satsuki’s throat muscles pushed back forcefully as it tried to expel the foreign object, but then Satsuki roughly pushed it deeper, treating the head like it was being carved out.


 It felt good to have Azuriela inserted deeply, from the base to the tip. On the other hand, Satsuki’s insertion felt shallow, like it was being pushed forcefully into the back of her throat. But it also felt good, like her throat muscles were sucking on it.


 Charles’s p**is was gradually building up the sensation of eja***ion from such exquisite pleasure. Although Charles wanted to enjoy Satsuki’s oral stimulation a little longer, he couldn’t resist the throbbing in his lower abdomen. He let himself go and said,


 ”I’m going to release. Swallow it.”


 His p**is trembled with heat, and a milky white liquid like magma overflowed. Satsuki tried desperately to swallow it, but the s*men that was supposed to go down with a gulp started flowing back up. Satsuki tried to hold it back like a squirrel, her cheeks puffed out, and desperately tried to swallow it. But some of the s*men finally leaked out from the corner of her mouth, trickling down her nostrils as she let her guard down and tried to wipe it away.


 Satsuki swallowed the cloudy liquid in her mouth and then licked up the spilled s*men. Her teary-eyed cleaning looked very respectful.


 ”Both were really good. The pleasure I felt was hard to compare.”


 Putting his p*nis back in his clothes, Charles looked at Satsuki and Azuriela standing side by side.

 He didn’t really want to determine a winner in their competition. But he couldn’t ignore the outcome or make it unclear.


 ”After I eja**ated, there was a clear winner. So this time, the victory goes to Azuriela.”


 ”Yessss!!”


 ”Ugh.”


 At Charles’ declaration, Azuriela raised her fist in the air and let out a roar.


 On the other hand, the defeated Satsuki bit her lip in frustration and looked down. She probably understood that her own skills were still immature. That’s why losing due to a simple difference in skill is even more frustrating for her.


 But Charles can’t just leave her alone. Fortunately, he knew how to handle the situation.


 ”Satsuki still lacks skills. That’s a fact. So you will continue to train yourself thoroughly. As for Azuriela… she’s had enough, right?”


 Charles push Azuriela away with a cold gaze while embracing trembling Satsuki and patting her head.


 ”Oh, Saint-sama, that’s so rude.”


 As Azuriela clings to his feet, he lightly kick her away and speak with a teasing tone.


 ”Deciding who to call is up to me. Just because someone raises their hand doesn’t mean they’ll be called. It’s better for a toilet to wait and polish themselves.”


 Always staying cold-hearted. It may seem incredibly cruel to those who don’t know, but this is how it should be.


 ”Oh, well… but being neglected can be exciting too.”


 When Charles speaks, Azuriela trembles and collapses with a melting face, then starts playing with herself right there.


 ”Interrogation Officer” Azuriela.


 She is an irredeemable sadistic pervert.


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