Volume 6 Chapter 64 This Body Was From the Beginning
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
She had given him so much tenderness.
She had protected him from everyone else.
She had spoiled him with all her affection.
And yet—he dared to turn his eyes toward another cat.
It was intolerable. That was how Elna felt.
After all, Elna was a princess, the noblest woman in the world. For any man, a single glance from her should have been enough to drive him mad with desire.
But men, it seemed, had their own ways.
So, like a true lady, she pressed her fury deep into the hidden chambers of her heart. She would not speak of that diverted gaze—not now.
She opened her cardigan.
The fabric slipped from her shoulders, baring her breasts, and at once he leaned toward her.
Retreat was impossible. A princess’s pride would never allow it.
If he wished to be serious, then Elna would match him in kind.
She lit a fire in her heart.
With the noble whiteness of her body, filled to the brim with confidence, she lured him closer—determined to overwhelm him by force if need be.
His gaze devoured her chest, and she curled her lips into a knowing smile.
When she lowered her shorts, he instantly bared his manhood in response.
Her heart gave a violent leap.
The pounding in her chest boiled through her body like fire.
Half-forgotten sensations returned to life.
Back then, she had known nothing of men. She had loathed even the lecherous way her master looked at others. A single night’s hazy event—passing before she even understood it—had shattered something inside her, like a hammer breaking stone.
And so she accepted him now, as her servant.
What sort of princess could not even rouse one boy to desire?
Driven by wounded pride, tangled with anticipation and a hundred emotions, she yielded.
”Mmnn, fuuuhhh♡♡”
She thought she had been holding her breath, but her voice spilled out full and loud.
It was as if her cries had been forced from her throat. She had never meant to give him such a sound, but the way his fingers rubbed against her made her purr before she realized it.
Embarrassed, she clapped her hands over her mouth.
”Fweh? Ah—nngh, hff… Kuro…!!”
At her voice, he pulled her into a crushing embrace.
Hovering over her, he held her with all the care in the world—then drove his hips down hard.
Lightning shot through her head.
”Fnyaahh, ahfuuuu…♡”
Her body quivered helplessly.
She had never meant to, yet the force of his thrust dragged a fierce reaction out of her.
This wasn’t ladylike. Her master would laugh at her.
The thought flickered only for a moment before vanishing, burned away by the surging heat rising from her belly.
”…Wait… Kuro… this… this isn’t right…”
”Hah?”
It wasn’t what she had imagined.
Panicked, she tried to stop him, pushing against his body, calling for a pause.
But with a wet, sliding thrust, he scraped against her insides.
He didn’t listen. Though he was already buried to the hilt, he pressed even deeper.
The breath burst from her chest. Tingling sensations spread through her whole body, robbing her of strength, leaving her clinging to him desperately.
She realized what she had done.
However it had happened, she had mated with Kuro. Another round would not change that fact. Perhaps it was reckless for a princess to surrender so lightly—but more important was protecting what she refused to lose.
If she didn’t, he would wander to another cat.
He lacked the awareness of belonging to Elna. She could scold him for it, but she too bore responsibility—she had to make the effort to bind him to her.
And yet—
”Aahh! No, this… this isn’t what I—!”
”What the hell? Too late for that. Just keep still.”
She tried to reach out, but he brushed her hands aside.
One of his large palms pinned both her wrists, and his lips crushed against hers.
Her brain melted.
This was no game. What master in the world used her servant to lick her feet to climax?
They said noblewomen of the Humans often learned pleasure from their servants, and that most cheated freely.
But this was not that. She knew it in her bones. The instant he entered, her body had recognized him—it was the same man from that night.
No. Absolutely not. This wasn’t playful s*x.
She didn’t need to know any other man to be sure.
This was real. Her body had told her so.
From the moment he entered, her body had rejoiced.
It wasn’t excitement. It wasn’t skill. It was something else entirely. The feeling a wife-to-be knows only when stroked by her future husband. Her body had already decided—this was her husband’s manhood.
”Ahh… Kuro♡ Ahh, ahhh, Kuro♡”
Breaking the kiss, he gathered her slender body in his arms and pressed his mouth to her breast.
Compared to him, Elna was small, light enough to be lifted with ease, pressed snugly into his embrace.
She ended up astride him.
His manhood speared deep into her belly, making her back arch like a bow.
Loud, wet sounds filled the air as he sucked and pressed against her, every part of her body overwhelmed with shuddering pleasure.
――――――!
She came. Just like that.
Her body, defying her will, seized tight as if a rod had been driven through her.
Her hips bucked like a caught fish, her waist convulsing beyond her control.
His arms tightened around her, broad and strong, and for an instant she felt safe.
He held her thrashing body down, driving his hips again and again, pounding into her so she couldn’t escape.
The pleasure was too much—her mind unraveled.
There was no way she could resist him anymore.
Elna’s body had been imprinted with one man from the very beginning.
That night was still hazy, impossible to recall in full. Even after she realized it, she had felt more shock than sorrow.
Perhaps it was because her body had never believed it was r*pe.
Yes—that must be it. With such overwhelming pleasure, how could it have been anything but lovemaking?
”Ahh—nnghghhh♡”
Her hips jerked again, as if to swallow him whole. Embarrassing, perhaps.
But he said nothing, never mocked her—only held her close, thrusting deeper with tender insistence.
Deep inside her, a heavy pulse throbbed.
He was releasing—pouring himself into her.
Even though she was a princess, he showed no restraint, finishing inside her.
This was no game, no accident.
It was the unmistakable act of man and wife.
Did he… want her as his bride?
The thought came unbidden.
In times like these, to steal away a princess for forbidden passion, spilling his seed inside her—surely he was trying to make her his wife while she was vulnerable.
But no words left her lips.
He kept moving within her, pressing deep even as he released, and all she could do was cling to him, enduring, losing herself.
Her thoughts scattered like mist. She buried her face in the crook of his neck and wished only to stay there forever.
”…Kuro♡”
She groomed his neck, stroking softly.
Good work, thank you for the sex. That was quite the pounding.
As she hugged him, feeling the constant pulse within her belly, his lips claimed hers again.
So—they were kissing, just like that.
But a princess’s lips should be for her prince alone.
His tongue slipped in, twining with hers.
It was like a polite knock at her chamber door, and Elna, remembering her manners, twined her own tongue back in reply.
Again and again they kissed, smacking, sucking.
It grew fun, and she returned his hunger with her own.
Inside her, his presence grew larger, heavier, until that same shivering thrill rippled through her again.
”Mmh… haa… Kuro…”
Slowly he began to move again.
Stretching her belly wide, scraping along her insides, he started anew.
Their second mating began without a word.
He said nothing.
Only held her tightly, pushing deep with silent devotion.
”…Kuro, does it… feel good?”
”Hm? Yeah.”
Relief spread through her.
It felt good—for him too. He felt the same as she did, lost in the pleasure.
If that was true, then it couldn’t be helped. Something this wonderful could never be stopped.
”Kuro… b-be gentle with me…”
She decided to lift her legs for him a while longer.
She kissed his cheek to show it.
He seemed to move faster, as if stirred by her words. His need had grown too sharp to restrain. Men really were simple and endearing, she thought.
Pressing her face against his chest, she let his weight bear down on her as he drove into her belly.
Closing her eyes, she felt it—this was what it meant to become his.
No—that wasn’t quite right. Three months ago, she had already been claimed.
This was only her decision to embrace it fully. She had become Kuro’s.
”Mnn, fhhuhh♡ nnghh… mmmph, ahhh♡”
Before long, he pinned her once more.
She buried her face in his chest as her belly accepted him again.
With heavy, wet surges, his desire flooded into her. The sensation was so blissful, she ceased to care about anything else.
* * *
She still remembered the disaster three months ago.
The moment she had risen, it had poured from her belly in a flood. At the time she had been stunned, but thinking back—he must have taken her countless times.
Had he truly loved her that much?
If he had shown her such ardent love, how could she possibly reject him?
Even Elna…
”Y-you thieving cat stealing Lady Elnaaa’s man!!”
It happened midway through their third coupling.
Rocking her hips on Kuro’s lap, she heard the shrill cry.
Golden hair. A sweet, girlish face.
Behind her stood a well-groomed cat-girl, eyes brimming with tears.
”Mmnn… haahh. Meina? I’m sorry, right now I’m… nghh, having an important talk with Kuro. Dinner will have to wait until—”
”That’s not talk, that’s mating!! You’re cheating! Cheating! Sir Klock’s woman is Mī! Why is he doing naughty things with Lady Elnaaa?!”
”…Hah? What in the world is this child saying?”
Golden eyes and white clashed with sparks.
Notes:
• Elna – Female. A young apprentice mage. Her appearance is that of a child with white hair reaching her shoulders. She wears a black hooded mantle with strange patterns. Her relationship is as an apprentice to Hermine, the Great Mage. Her power involves advanced magic, including spatial teleportation. Her combat style is magical, and she is described as childish and easily provoked.
• Meina – She is a golden-haired catgirl employee of the beastman (Larana the cat woman) Inn, appeared performing fellatio, desperate and tear-streaked, with an inexperienced yet earnest approach to her work.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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