Chapter 784: Myth Weaver 4 [Mira]
Laila’s carriage was making steady progress northward along the Blue Snake Mountains, and by nightfall, it had reached the vicinity of Harmonium. We considered stopping there, but since this was a region where humans were favored, while Princess Ran and her companion might be welcomed, Dianne and Irina might not be received so warmly. Besides, it had started to drizzle, so there was no point in pushing on. We took bathroom breaks every three hours or so, using Laila’s wings as a roof and relieving ourselves in the shade of trees, continuing our overnight journey. It was truly a relief that the fatigue accumulated less in the bed. In a carriage, even if there was time to spare during the journey, it was difficult to doze off due to the need to adjust one’s posture and be mindful of the person next to you. Being able to stretch out on a soft bed while moving is so comfortable. It was invented for erotic purposes, but maybe it has more potential as a mobile sleeping compartment. Maybe all the seats should be double beds. ……But maybe lying down all the time would be stressful. No, but it’s only two or three days from the northern forest to the southern continent. You can take breaks whenever you want, so I still think it’s better than a chair. ……Little did I know that while I was daydreaming, Princess Ran and Fiona had already fallen asleep by midnight, and I had moved to a spot where I wouldn’t disturb them……and was secretly engrossed in sex with Mira.
“Are you sure it’s okay if they hear us……?”
“It’s fine, it’s fine. Even my sister doesn’t say anything”
She set up a sound barrier and a location-specific illusion like a veil so that we wouldn’t be seen or heard. Since we’re creating contrast in the extremely limited space of the bed, it should be pretty uncomfortable for anyone in between, but luckily, since they’re all female slaves, they subtly sense it and avoid the area. Well, Naris was muttering to herself, but when she lay down on the floor, she discovered an odd pleasure, saying, 「Uwa, this floor is hard, but it’s surprisingly comfortable!」. Now she’s just lying there sleeping normally. That aside, seeing the innocent face of Princess Ran sleeping just two meters away while indulging in Mira’s hot skin and pleasure is so taboo it’s electrifying. This must be the rear-side position—lying next to Mira on her side and hugging her from behind while tapping her butt with my hips. Enjoying her moderately tight yet voluptuous naked body, I indulge in the pleasure of her vaginal walls in a relatively comfortable position. This position doesn’t require either of us to bear the weight or momentum, so there’s no need to rush. On the other hand, if we don’t move actively, things might not heat up, but we have plenty of time, and if the illusion is working, there’s no need to hurry.
“Uhuhuu……♪ Being raped like this, with an outsider watching……♪ Feeling like I’ve become a sex slave……it’s so hot……♪”
“Mira, I think you’re letting your desires run too wild……”
Mira’s large brown buttocks undulate with each thrust. To fully savor the sense of guilt and liberation, Mira quickly discards all her clothes, leaving only the collar around her neck. That too feels like a declaration of her blind obedience to her own sexual desire, and it’s pleasurable. If she’s going to have sex with me, I want her to enjoy it wholeheartedly. I want her to affirm her sexual desire, indulge in pleasure to the fullest, actively enjoy the anticipation of pregnancy, and recognize sex as a happy moment. Mira, who completely surrenders herself to the ego of such a perverted man. Among her flashy sisters, she may not stand out in terms of ability, but her personality and body are perfectly suited to me. Though she occasionally tries to scold me with her words, I’m gradually finding it enjoyable to clash our sexual desires with her in a dance-like manner. Let’s enjoy it. Pleasure, endlessly. Mira, this beautiful gem who is given to me untouched, is dedicated solely to that. I think this is also a miracle, no less than the other sisters. Though the accumulation is small, she is the embodiment of ecstasy, dedicating everything to the fleeting 「Now」 that fits me so perfectly. How much of a mark can I leave on her existence in the remaining years of my life? How much can I enjoy her to the fullest? I can’t help but think about such things. Her flesh wraps around my cock, refusing to let go. The pleasure between our groins intensifies, driving us mad. Feeling sparks of pleasure akin to flashes of light in my mind, I still want to thrust my hips to bring Mira to orgasm, and she moves in sync with me. The intense movements and the feeling of being completely absorbed in each other’s bodies. The breath, the sounds of impact, the water, and the sensuality that stops my thoughts for an instant. Holding her brown, voluptuous naked body tightly, gripping her breasts with our intertwined hands, feeling every part of her body, I release the proof of my climax into Mira’s womb.
“Ah……a……a──────♪♪”
“Kuha……a, aa……!”
And the sense of transgression of experiencing that most shameful moment in front of a princess from another country. In the same position, facing the same direction, Mira and I shared it without a word. ……No.
“…………….”
Somehow, Princess Ran had opened her eyes. Realizing this, my heart races. No, just a slit. There are people who sleep with their eyes slightly open, right? Why? I remember being surprised when Lantz and Jean-Jacques once slept not just with their eyes slightly open but slowly moving them. Right? They were sleeping, right? ……I freeze, unable to speak, and Mira looks at me curiously. I hesitate to check. She shouldn’t be conscious. Even if she is, it shouldn’t break the illusion.
While still concerned, I let go of Mira, and the next prey……I mean, the next female slave in line enters. It’s the middle of the night. A secret round of mating between the girls who are still awake. Mira gets up, breathing heavily, dripping semen, and gives up her place, while Sharon lies down in the same position, her crotch making a squishy sound from her love juices. Once she’s done, Dianne, Anzeros and Marone are waiting. I still feel like she’s staring at me with half-closed eyes. Maybe it’s just my imagination. Thinking that, I knead Sharon’s breasts, moving them up and down, left and right, as if to show them off, and then lift one of her legs and thrust into her from behind in a vulgar manner. ……A reaction……maybe, maybe not.
“Wh……What are you doing?”
Sharon is confused by my strange movements. After a while, Dianne, who should not be able to see my movements from outside the illusion, suddenly notices and, unusually, her eyes wander a bit, signaling to me with her hands. The message is 「You´re exposed」. It’s the signal to retreat for ambushers or snipers. ……Yeah.I kind of had a feeling something like that was going on. Or rather, is this illusion something that can be broken so easily? I silently pull my penis out of Sharon, and she makes a dissatisfied face.
“……Won’t you impregnate me?”
“The illusion is broken, is that okay?”
“…………Emm. Give me a little time”
“No, let’s just give up?”
Why is she even considering putting it on hold when it’s an immediate stop?
“I, um, thought if I pretended not to notice now, maybe it would work……”
“No, it’s impossible at this point”
It seems like she’s really attached to the dick that was already inside her. I get it, though. I’m a bit regretful too. Let’s calm down a bit. Yeah. If we get caught having sex in the same room, we should at least come up with an excuse.
“Umm……actually, I have some knowledge of magic……and I accidentally broke the illusion that was cast in front of me.”
Breaking illusions is easy if you find the flaw. You just have to believe the incorrect image in front of you is an illusion and reinforce the belief that the correct image exists. Princess Ran, who had just woken up and was still drowsy, casually broke the illusion without thinking, and apparently witnessed the intense moment between me and Mira, as well as the vulgar penetration of the obedient Sharon.
“It shouldn’t have been something that could be solved with a little talent”
Dianne groaned. By the way, Fiona didn’t seem to care at all and was still sleeping. She sleeps very well. There’s no need to show off your strange talent in a place like this.
“……Well, I should have said it right away……I’m really sorry for making the dragon rider look bad”
“No, it’s not your fault”
I think it’s entirely our fault, but Princess Ran is taking the stance that she’s at fault for peeking out of politeness. We both apologize to each other. ……And Princess Ran averts her gaze.
“……If Fiona hadn’t been there, I would have offered myself to you”
“Wait. I’d be in trouble if you offered yourself to me”
“……Eh?”
What’s with that surprised look, Princess? ……After a moment of confusion, she nods in understanding.
“I’m sorry. The order was wrong. In the myth, you’re supposed to receive the healing miracle first”
“What do you mean, myth!?”
“Shh! Fiona will wake up!”
The princess panics. Fiona remains sound asleep, stretched out straight.
“……Anyway. Once we reach our destination, we need to talk. About the resolution of this myth”
“……Regardless, discussion seems important”
Different cultures are tough. I realize that once again.