Ch-50: Pigeon Training (2) [R-18]

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"You really don't have an inch of hesitation. The world's doomed. Are you really a Hero?"

"Gis and Lorian are also Heroes. Whatcha say?"

"…"

Finding herself with no answer to the question, she bit her lips tightly.

Surely, she looks like a dove with conscience.

I took off the rest of my clothing—my underwear and top.

"…"

Ramiel's gaze fixated on my groin.

There was a perplexed look in her eyes.

Is that really so scary?

""

I gently lowered my head and looked at my stuff.

Maybe, because it never had the opportunity to have a woman, the cock couldn't have been harder and stiffer than this.

18cm long in full glory, and thick enough to not fit into a tissue paper hole.

Indeed, the word "big root" attributed to the herb is worth it.

I nodded my head in admiration and brought my cock close to Ramiel's face.

"Wh, What?!"

Ramiel jolted her head back in surprise.

"Before having sex, there's a foreplay phase. And that includes licking the other person's genitals."

"…now you look at my face and tell me. Do you think I would do anything like that?"

Ramiel's expression shone with contempt.

Welp, receiving a warm fellatio doesn't look possible. Moreover, it seems like I'll surely get a bite if I force her to it.

I abandoned the foreplay as she wished and pointed my hot blooded cock at the mound of Ramiel's p*ssy.

Just when my cock grazed the entrance of her p*ssy.

"Hey! Wait a minute! I'm telling you, if you stop right now, I will be kind enough…"

Ramiel was looking at my cock and her own stomach alternately with caution. Surely she's suggesting to call quits now! Man, this daylight blue balling!

I gathered my momentum, withdrew from her body and plunged back inside.

Ramiel's back arched.

"Agggh!!!"

She grabbed onto the bedsheet and jerked her head upwards, leaking a loud moan.

I felt a wet feeling on my cock and took a peek to see her blood dripping.

Angels have hymens too…

"Agh… Agg… you… You heretic, you did it in the end! You defiled me. How was it? Are you feeling delighted—sinking into filthy pleasures that rise from below? Enjoy it to your heart's content. When this is over, you will face my wrath for eternity… Haangh! Ouch! Hey, stop moving for a second. Stop, you idiot!"

Ramiel's fishy smile collapsed as the tip of my enormous cock entered her, causing a numbed pleasure to spread throughout her entire body.

"Are we having foreplay now? I said caressing stage is important."

"Are you sick in your head!? Heck, no! Anyway, stop moving at once! If you move, you will be punished."

"If I don't move, won't I be punished too?"

Ramiel tilted her head.

"What there's to question? Of course, you will still be punished."

"Alright."

"Ahh!! Why, Why did you move?!"

"If I move, I will be punished, if I do not move, I will be punished. Looks same to me."

"Aaah, if you stop moving, I'll give you a weak punishment! So, stop moving!"

I ignored Ramiel's words and silently pounded my shaft. I felt my thickness stirring up her insides, making her entire body tremble in pleasure. Her plump bosoms bounced up and down at my movement.

"Eek! Keeuk! Stop! Stop it! Please stop!"

"Ah! Why are you grabbing my head?!"

"Shut up! Stop right now! I'll pluck all your hair, stop!"

Ramiel cowardly took tufts of my hair as hostage.

But I did not compromise to her hostage play.

Great work requires unavoidable sacrifice!

A few dozen hairs… worth it.

"If you don't stop right now, you will suffer from hair loss for the rest of your life!"

"You f**king dare?! I'll make you pregnant!"

A husband with partial baldness you will get, Ramiel.

I pistoned my thickness more violently.

Looking for her pleasure zone, my cock did a powerful spear-like thrust.

"Kyaahahh!"

Ramiel gave a raucous moan of applause to my breathtaking spear mastery.

"Keeuk! I-I will not give you any punishment! I won't punish you, please stop!"

Pluck.

I stopped my cock.

Had to.

Just thought, isn't 18cm too much for the first time of a virgin maiden?

Welp, what happened, happened.

"…why are people like you Heroes? For the first time in my life, I have doubts about the Goddess' decision."

Ramiel snorted and muttered listlessly.

* * *

As Ramiel wanted, I stopped pistoning. However, this is a room you cannot leave without having sex, and people need to ejaculate to have a complete sex.

In the end, give or take, we had to start what we stopped.

So, after reaching an agreement, we decided to go slowly.

I moved slower…

I didn't feel as much resistance to my cock as before.

Ramiel didn't even look in pain.

"Are you okay?"

"Yes. It's slow, so it doesn't hurt."

"Can I speed up a little bit?"

"I think it will be fine."

As I asked her, I increased my speed little by little.

Even when I reached my previous speed, she didn't suffer like before.

Rather, I felt her p**sy getting wet. Her warm and wet insides licked and sucked on my hard cock, sending shivers of pleasure up my spine.

I had a question, 'Has her maiden pussy already adjusted to my 18cm monster?'

No, wait. It would be more correct to assume that my cock has already changed into a shape suitable for her v*gina.

As far as I remember, the added effect that the Goddess put into my big cock was morphing.

Then, why did she keep feeling the pain?

It was the first time, so it took time to change, or was it Goddess' prank?

It's probably one of the two.

The latter makes her sound like a dick, but let's focus on sex for now.

Puck! Puck! Puck!

Continuous flesh-claping sounds ensued.

Unlike the first time, we didn't exchange blows in conversation.

I slid in and out of her warm body and she matched with the rhythm. It was a repetition of it.

It sounds like the old-fashioned mandatory sex, without any fun and joy, but it's different…

"Heh…! Eeeuk..!"

And, it wasn't that Ramiel didn't want to talk, it was that she couldn't.

She was stifling her obscene moans as she bit her red lips and crumpled the bedsheet she was holding onto.

Maybe she's keeping her mouth closed because she's afraid that if she opened her mouth, her moans will leak out right away.

'I have a taste for it, but…'

It's been a long time since I had sex.

I did have the desire to play a little more aggressively.

To do that, it was necessary to break through those blocked moans.

'Will caressing work?'

My hand gently trailed on Ramiel's soft flesh—cupping her breast and gently pinching her n*pples.

"Eeek..!"

Electricity ran through Ramiel's body, her legs felt a little weak.

Ramiel opened her teary eyes and looked at me.

Apparently this was the correct answer.

I gently mounded her ample breasts.

"Hey…! What are..! You doing..! Aaak!"

It's better than before, but I think I'm still a bit lacking in exploration.

Whenever her nipples are gently pinched, the moans leak briefly, but there's no significant change.

Her breasts don't seem to be a major weak point of hers.

So, where is Ramiel's weak point?

'…Perhaps?'

I stopped myself.

Ramiel gasped for breath a few times, calming her emotions, and looked at me as I stood up.

"What? Are you done?"

"Nah. Let's change our posture a little bit."

"Posture?"

"Yes."

I turned the puzzled Ramiel with her back facing me, and promptly pulled her ass towards me.

"Are you sure you want me to be in this position? It looks uncomfortable."

She made a fuss, but I didn't give any opinion. People enjoy what they feel.

"I think that's how we can finish it up quickly. I'll put it back. Don't worry, it won't hurt."

"Alright. Ah, and don't pinch my breasts the way you did before, don't you dare."

"Why? Isn't it normal to touch my partner's breasts during sex?"

"No. Definitely not. If you don't agree, I won't do it with you."

"I see. I'm sorry, for the previous time."

Seeing that I agreed, she gave me a slightly startled expression. Maybe she thought I was going to be stubborn. But I didn't have to stick to her chest, she was beautiful in many other ways.

If I was stuck on her milky breasts, I wouldn't have changed into this sex position.

"Then I will move."

"Yes."

Puck! Puck! Puck!

With the permission, I entered inside her softness.

"Aagh…!"

After a few thrusts, her breathing turned ragged again.

Her aroused emotions did not subside with only a few minutes of rest.

My gaze lingered on her bare back.

The root part of her pristine white wings connected to her wing bone was clearly visible.

I lowered my head and gently kissed the base of her wings.

"Aaak?!"

Hoh, the sound changed at once.

I moved my tongue till I reached the root of her wings and nibbled it teasingly.

"Hey! W, What-?!"

Ramiel's body quivered with a strange whimper.

And! Finally successful…

Flutter! Flutter!

Her pair of wings flapped wildly and brushed on me.

Ah, I got a feather in my mouth.

I stopped the piston movement and pulled the feathers out of my mouth.

"Wh, What were you doing?!"

In the meantime, like lightning, she turned her head and cutely glared at me.

I narrowed my eyes and asked her instead.

"Then what are you doing, Ramiel?"

"What? Me? What am I…"

"You are deliberately suppressing your moans."

"I, when did I?!"

Ramiel's figure palpitated and then she shook her head in childish denial.

But this excuse was not going to work.

"Why are you holding back your moans? Do you feel so ashamed of having sex with a mortal?"

"Oh, no… because I didn't feel…"

"Don't lie. Ramiel, you feel it."

"I didn't feel anything! Wait, do you have any evidence, huh?"

A liar who sticks to the end. This innocent Angel is adorably silly.

Evidence?

"Yes, of course there is."

"How..? W, What is it?"

"It's your face."

"Ah?"

"You think I cannot see the expressions you have on your face? Did you forget? My c*ck is a co*k given by the Goddess?"

"Ah… I… I am…"

Ramiel quietly avoided my gaze.

Huh?

I held her chin and made her look into my eyes.

"Ramiel. Let me ask you again. Because I am a mortal, is it that shameful and disgusting for you to have sex with me?"

Avoiding my gaze to and fro, trying to find an excuse for herself, she finally sighed deeply and replied.

"…it's not like that."

"Then why do you hold back so much?"

"Hero… you and I have different positions. I am an Angel. A faithful servant who follows Iris-sama. I should always be clean. But I lost my virginity. If I even make an obscene sound in such a situation…"

Ramiel's expression darkened. On the other hand, when Cloud heard the reason, he smiled.

"What, was it just for that reason?"

"…just? Hero, it may not be an important issue to you, but to me… huh?!"

The mouth that opened to rebuke Cloud was blocked by his lips. Dumbfounded, Ramiel's eyes widened. But she couldn't take him off because they were entangled in this unique posture.

H-He made her look into his eyes and stole away her first kiss like the wind!

– Teup… Mmm…!

As their lips parted, Ramiel's expression, which had been distorted by anger, was released.

She stared blankly at Cloud.

He gently stroked Ramiel's cheek.

"Goddess has given me your purity. Do you remember what the reason was?"

"…to confirm the effectiveness of the big root grass you received."

"Right. It was to convince me that the big root grass is really effective for women. How did you feel, Ramiel? Did the big root grass did what it was made for?"

"That…"

"Ramiel. Don't think hard. Who made the big root grass?"

"…Goddess Iris."

"Yes. The big root grass was made by Goddess Iris. Then, I'll ask again. Ramiel, how is the effect of the giant root grass that Goddess bestowed? Did you feel good?"

"Excellent…"

"Is it enough to please a woman?"

"More than enough…"

"So, what's the problem? Goddess' big root grass can even please you, an innocent Angel. Isn't that normal? After all, it's Goddess' blessing. Am I not right?"

Ramiel did not immediately answer his question. She licked her lips several times before answering in a low voice.

"Yes… Goddess' big root grass is beyond excellent. Even me, an innocent Angel… would feel pleasure…"

"Nice."

Cloud smiled brightly.

His foxy smile, which stretched to the corner of his lips, had the magical charm to attract women…

"Ah…"

Even the noble Angel, Ramiel, could not escape the power of this demon.

Cloud kissed her once again as she let out a jubilant sign.

He wrestled with her tongue and she shook her waist.

When they finished kissing and parted their moist lips, Ramiel no longer hid her rapturous moans.

"Aah…"

Rather, she did it actively as if to make him listen to her feelings.

Cloud asked her, putting his forehead to her's and looking into her eyes.

"Ramiel, how's having sex with me? You like it?"

"Hah… sex with Hero… Agh.. I like it…"

"Don't call me Hero. There are many Heroes on the continent."

He kissed her briefly.

And demanded.

"Cloud… call me by my proper name."

"Cloud… ha ha… I… ha ha… sex with you… Cloud… it feels good…"

"Same with me. Ramiel, you are gorgeous."

"Ah… Cloud…"

Ramiel kissed Cloud on her own initiative, leaking an obscene moan.

For a while, the two melted into each other.

For quite some time, the symphonies ensued.

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