17 – Conquering a Horny Maid [R-18]

Amelia and I were approaching the bathroom; we were walking side by side. As we approached our destination, Amelia became even more restless; she kept stealing a glance at me while chewing her lower lip, her body kept fidgeting, and her breath became harsher and erratic, all the while the blush on her face deepened. Her effort in enduring her urge to jump at me was praiseworthy.

"Sword Hero, let's enter the changing room immediately. This one will humbly provide her assistance to make you feel at ease." She tightly held my hand and hurried me into the changing room, throwing all caution out of the window. She was at her limit.

I maintained my small smile, but inwardly, I was feeling amused. She was so different from her iteration in my first timeline. That Amelia had some self-restraint, at the very least.

As we entered the changing room, Amelia immediately hugged me and began sniffing me. She also rubbed her soft front on my body, and her hands tightly clutched the back of my jacket as if she feared I would just disappear.

Amelia raised her blushing face to look at me; even though we were the same height, she bent down slightly to rest her face on my chest. With unfocused, half-lidded eyes, she spoke, "Please forgive my lack of manner, but this lowly one is at the limit, Sir. Please help me cure the restless feelings in me."

She looked pitiful.

I showed a serious expression and nodded firmly. "Leave the rest to me!"

I moved my left hand to cup her plump buttocks and cupped her cheek with my right hand. She closed her eyes and parted her lips slightly, inviting me to do as I please. I accepted her generous invitation and pressed my lips on hers.

I turned off [Zen] to enjoy this wonderful experience fully. I also mentally erected a barrier with spatial lock, soundproof, compulsion to leave and do something else, msand other properties; the changing room had become a veritable fortress that not even Fitoria could break.

I would not experience all cockblocking cliches; no one liked to get cockblocked unless they had mental deficiencies!

For a few moments, our lips were locking in a chaste kiss. In the meantime, my right hand went to join my left hand on her rear before they began kneading her soft, wonderful buttocks. I parted my lips and inserted my tongue into her mouth. Her tongue was submissively receiving the invasion of mine.

My tongue wrought havoc in her mouth, and my hands were mercilessly kneading her ass. As we kissed, we were breathing through our noses. Her hands were gripping and twisted the back of my jacket, and her breath turned harsh and chaotic.

Our kissing continued, but my hands stopped squeezing her ass. I untied the knot of her apron and lifted her skirt, after which my hands slipped into her underwear. My left hand squeezed her buttock again, while my right hand slipped into her crotch to reach her womanhood. Finally, I slipped my index finger into her tunnel.

It was convulsing fiercely; it was tight, hot, and so wet. The liquid even flooded her underwear and her inner thighs. When my finger entered her tunnel, it immediately got squeezed. I tried to loosen her tight tunnel to prepare her.

"Mmmhhhhh..." Amelia moaned in my mouth. Her eyes flickered open for a moment before closing again. Her hands moved away and gripped the hair on the back of my head. Her tongue finally fought back as she was carried by her arousal, and her body was erratically rubbing on my front.

A minor orgasm after another mercilessly crashed into her mind. She tiptoed tensely as she felt the blissful sensation that left her mind blank. Her pussy poured out more liquids, which drenched her black pantyhose that hugged her thick thighs.

After a few moments, I deemed her to be ready to take my legendary sword. While my right hand steadily rubbed the fleshy interior of her tunnel, my left hand stopped kneading her buttocks and went to untie the laces of her dress. After untying the laces, I stopped rubbing her tunnel, earning her groans of disappointment in my mouth.

However, she quickly realized my intention and helped me to take off her maid uniform. And soon, she was only clad in her plain black bras, black underwear, white frilly headdress, semi transparent black pantyhose, and shoes.

I pulled her bra up to free her breasts. My gaze lingered for a moment at the sight of her two erect and tantalizing nipples before meeting her half-lidded, lustful gaze.

"Sir Sword Hero, bless this lowly one with your child..." She mumbled absentmindedly.

Although I had thought her reason to be so forward and bold in my first timeline, her absentminded request confirmed my suspicion.

She was rather unlucky because I didn't want to have any kid yet; I wasn't ready to be a daddy, and I did not want to wash off my hand of parental responsibility. So, I would not give her child unless I am ready.

I might be perverted and slightly unhinged due to my power getting into my mind, but I would never abandon my offspring. There were some lines I did not want to cross no matter what.

Putting that matter aside, I quickly took off my clothes via [Storage]. I became naked at an instant, and Amelia's eyes opened wide in surprise. She soon dismissed the vanishing clothes and lowered her clear gaze to my crotch; she gulped when she saw my erect cock.

"I will put it in."

Amelia raised her face to look into my face. I saw a flicker of uncertainty and anxiety in her blue eyes. As a virgin, it was normal for her to get intimidated and fearful by the unknown. However, her uncertainty and anxiety soon disappeared, and determination took their spot.

"Please be better with this humble one, sir. This one never has done physical intimacy with anyone before."

"Don't worry, I promise that it won't be hurt."

Amelia nodded after hearing my promise. I planned to keep my promise. Thus, I cast a spell that functioned as anesthesia that only blocked the pain. With this, she would avoid pain from her deflowering.

After that, I grabbed her buttocks and propped her up. She immediately encircled her tights around my waist. Then, I went to the nearest wall and pressed her there to keep her body from sinking due to gravity.

We began kissing again. This time, passion could be felt from the beginning; our tongues were wrestling and teasing each other, and we were breathing through our noses all the while. As my right hand kneaded her buttock, my other hand went to her crotch and moved aside her underwear, after which I brought my cock to her labia.

She abruptly tensed when my glans poked her labia. She kept her tension as my cock entered her pussy slowly. Finally, my cock hit her hymen, and her tension reached the peak. Our kiss stopped, and we gazed into each other's eyes; mine was calm and steady, while she was filled with anxiety.

I did not hesitate and shoved my cock deep into her tunnel, tearing her hymen cruelly. Yet, she only twitched before opening her eyes wide in bewilderment as she did not feel pain following her loss of maidenhood.

I felt amused and spoke to her, "I said I wouldn't let you feel pain, right?"

She nodded silently before sagging in relief.

"How do you feel?"

"It's odd, sir. This one never felt so full in her entire life."

"Any discomfort?"

"Just slightly. This one is still adjusting to the new sensation. But, you may go on as you please, sir. Use this one's body as you wish."

She was so submissive, and I liked it!

"All right, I am going to move."

She nodded at my word and tightened her limbs around me. Then, I began moving my hips.

"Nghhh..." She moaned in a mix of discomfort and pleasure.

I steadily moved my hips, and my cock rubbed the sensitive walls of her convulsing runnel. She twitched and shivered whenever I hit her g-spot.

My lower body was not working alone; I peppered her jaw, neck, and shoulders with kisses. One of my hands was kneading her buttocks, while the other one was rubbing her breasts.

"Ohhh! Sir, I feel weird! My mind is getting empty! Ahhh~♡. Haaah~♡. Nghhh~ahhhhh~♡," she moaned sensuously. She moved her face up, and her hands clasped my head tightly; her thighs clamped my waist, and her hips swayed to match mine.

"Ohhh! Sir! Something is coming! Ohh! It's coming! Ahhhhh~♡," she shouted as she climaxed, yet I maintained my steady rhythm. My cock moved inside her contracting tunnel, not bothered by the pressure from the walls trying to clamp it down hard.

My steady movement drove Amelia to the deep end. A wave after a wave of orgasm assaulted her mind. Unlike her who had the stamina of an ordinary teenage girl, I had abandoned my humanity and obtained endurance and stamina beyond mortal.

Even after 45 minutes of steadily moving my cock back and forth in her pussy, my climax had yet to come. Meanwhile, Amelia was overwhelmed by an endless orgasm that wreaked havoc in her mind. She looked absent with half-lidded eyes and a slightly parting mouth, drooling all the while. Her limbs had gone slack, and if not for my hands propping her, she would have slipped down on the floor.

She was utterly ruined!

That was from fucking her without applying some magical tricks. Imagine if I used something like a pleasure enhancement spell on her; she would be beyond ruined.

Putting that aside, I continued moving my hips. Thirty or so later, my climax was finally coming. My movement became erratic, though I was still being careful in handling the oversexed Amelia. If not, I would crush her body into a pulp accidentally. That was kinda scary and a turnoff...

Anyway, I finally came and blessed her womb with my divine side. I poured out a lot. It made me question the world; is this a hentai world? Isn't this a grimdark fantasy isekai? What the heck is wrong with the world?

Amelia twitched and shivered, her consciousness roused back. "Ummm...oh...It is so warm...what is this?" she mumbled blearily.

"Welcome back, sleepyhead."

Amelia stared at me blankly. I could imagine the metaphorical gears and cogs spinning in her mind. Then, she recalled what happened before she lost consciousness.

"Uh...um...forgive this lowly one for being unable to stay awake, sir," she stammered and lowered her head.

I moved my hand to cup her chin and raise her face. "No need to apologize. It was not your fault."

"Um...Okay. So, uh, you were pouring out your thick, hot stuff a lot, sir... And... Um, you're still hard..."

"Yes, I am."

"This lowly one is unable to fulfill your needs and meet your expectations; this lowly one is at her limit; at least, grants this lowly one a chance to recuperate before doing it again; please forgive this lowly one, sir!" She said with teary eyes.

She looked miserable. And yet, is it wrong that I found it adorable and want to bully her more?

Shelving away that desire, I spoke, "Never mind. And stop apologizing. Let's take a dip in the bath, okay?"

Amelia nodded silently while sagging in relief. After that, I dropped the barrier around the changing room and carried her to the bathroom in the bridal carry; her lower body was numb, so I did that.

Of course, I could fix her easily with magic, but I wanted to take advantage of this situation.

Anyway, it was time to relax after exerting ourselves.