"Ah…" Mira let out a plaintive moan as his fingers withdrew.
Aura's eyes were glued to where the fingers had been. The opening was wider now, pulsing like heavy breathing, dripping clear fluid with each contraction.
No more fingers meant "mercy" was something else. Aura knew of cunnilingus—caressing with mouth or tongue. Licking, naturally. When she touched herself, it was too intense, especially dry. But a tongue—soft, delicate, always wet—wouldn't hurt. Yet, it was that place, where urine came from, unclean. Embarrassing to even see, let alone lick.
Heart pounding, Aura watched. Instead of bending to lick, he grabbed Mira's chin, tilting it up, and touched her red lips with his middle and ring fingers. Her wet tongue emerged, enveloping them.
"What're you doing?" Aura asked.
Licking her own juices off his fingers—Aura flushed with embarrassment at the thought.
"A test," he said.
"Test?"
"Mira's ready, but I'm not. Testing if she can prepare me."
"Prepare?"
Aura was lost, but Mira understood, her resolve firming.
"Ah!" Aura gasped.
Mira took the fingers in her mouth. To Aura, a vampire taking something in her mouth meant biting. She'd have intervened, but, still seated, pressing her crotch, she only leaned forward.
"Hmm…" he said, impressed, indicating no biting danger. Aura observed, still clueless.
"Nn… pop. I practiced to be ready for Master," Mira said.
"Good basics. Nice tongue work. From practicing cunnilingus with Shalltear-sama?"
"Yes, exactly."
"And…" he began.
"What!?" Aura stammered, confused.
Mira stood, guided by his hand, and they kissed, tongues entwining. His hand slipped into her skirt's slit, kneading her bare butt.
"Thought vampire fangs would be sharp, but this is fine. Mind your teeth," he said.
"Yes, Master," Mira replied happily, passing the test.
He'd checked her fangs—sharp but not cutting, safer than expected, confirmed for caution since vampire brides differed slightly from Shalltear.
"What!?" Aura exclaimed, still lost.
Mira knelt, swiftly removing his pants and underwear. Aura wasn't ready.
"It grows with maturity. Mine's above average, but size isn't everything—depends on the woman's preference," he said.
"So splendid…" Mira, blindfolded, touched it tentatively, lifting it reverently, her red tongue tracing it like she did his fingers.
"Licking my fingers was a test for this. Aura-sama, cunnilingus is oral on a woman; this is fellatio—oral on a man."
Fellatio began before Aura's eyes.
"Nn… slurp… Master's cock, so big… mmm, delicious…" Mira said, mindful of her teeth, lips clamping tightly, cheeks brushing the hot shaft. She hugged his hips, taking it deep, sucking hard, the tip hitting her throat. Painful, but his pleasure outweighed her masochistic discomfort.
"More tongue," he instructed.
"Yes… lick… slurp… How's this?"
"Now move your head."
"Nn… slurp… suck…"
"Don't forget your hands."
He guided her oral play. Her cool hands stroked the shaft, half in her mouth, moving in and out. Her tongue, honed by Shalltear, was adept, but her skill was basic—avoiding teeth, licking broadly. Good for arousal, not ejaculation without intense sucking or irrumatio. Lupusregina and Yuri's sisterly irrumatio was memorable; he wanted it again.
"Oh… Master's cock… so big, so splendid… sniff… its manly scent… it's too much…" Mira nuzzled it, cheeks flushed, voice wet, her left hand in her skirt, making wet sounds.
"Alright, that's enough," he said.
"Yes!" Mira replied eagerly.
Aura was speechless, overwhelmed, unable to keep up. (That's a cock!? So big!? Nothing like Mare's! It's pointing up, huge… Licking it? It's where pee comes from, isn't it dirty? But cunnilingus is licking a pussy, so is this normal?)
Her thoughts spun. First time seeing a mature woman's body, first time seeing an adult man's. Mare's small, cute penis was familiar, but this was different—hard, thick, rising from his groin, bouncing to his navel when freed. As thick as her slender arm.
(Too big… Wait, longer than fingers, for the pussy?)
Fingers couldn't measure vaginal depth—too short. But his erect cock was clearly longer.
(The cock goes in the pussy…?)
Clueless about intercourse, the hints led her to realize.
"Stand, hands on the chair," he told Mira.
She stood, hands on the armrests, hips thrust back. He untied her waistband, stripping Shalltear's erotic outfit, leaving her naked except for the blindfold. Legs slightly spread, he stood behind, shirt on, lower half bare.
"Aura-sama, come here," he said.
"…" Aura staggered closer, half a step from collision, eyes locked on his cock, its shape seared into her mind.
"Master, please, use my pussy freely… Ah! Sorry…" Mira urged, then yelped as he slapped her thick butt, making it ripple.
"Sorry, I neglected explaining while guiding Mira. Fellatio prepares the penis for erection. You'll experience it someday, Aura-sama. It's good."
"Yes… Thinking of Master erecting with my mouth fills my heart," Mira said.
"…Right," he recalled Sixes licking eagerly, unlike Albedo's dutiful fellatio.
"When erect, it's like this—called an erection. Like a clitoris, it feels better erect," he explained.
"Auh…" Mira exhaled hotly.
He lowered his hips, rubbing his glans along her wet slit, coating it in her juices.
"There… I'm not ready…" Aura mumbled.
He spread her butt cheeks, revealing her tight anus. "Try relaxing it. Not using it now."
"Yes… Nn!" Mira tried, the wrinkles easing slightly, but it stayed closed.
"We won't today, but the anus can feel good too. Unlike the pussy, it needs lubricant. Ask if you need it."
Aura was beyond shock, drowning in embarrassment.
"Maybe too much for now. Let's begin," he said.
His glans stroked her slit again, lingering at the vaginal opening, aligned like his fingers.
"Aura-sama, come closer, watch," he urged.
Aura stumbled forward, clutching his shirt, looking down. The cock slowly entered, its bulbous head vanishing, followed by the shaft. So thick and long, yet it went in. Aura clenched her thighs, as if to prevent it.
"Ah… Master… your cock…" Mira moaned.
(It's going in… It's in! Not my Master—Mira's saying it too much!)
"Hurry… deep inside me… Ha, fu… ah…" Mira begged.
(It's really in… So small a hole, so thick a cock. Over half's in. Deeper than fingers… Is my pussy that deep too?)
Mira's "cock" talk rubbed off, unnoticed by Aura.
Insertion completed, his pelvis against her butt. "All the way in," he said.
"Hauuu!" Mira arched, screaming, blindfold wetter. Fully in, deeper than before, his glans struck her cervix.
"Mine's long, reaching deep. Some women feel pain, but Nazarick's combat types handle it well."
"Yes… That felt amazing… I felt Master…" Mira said, ecstatic, her masochism welcoming the pain, hips wiggling for more, vaginal walls gripping him.
Like master, like minion—Shalltear would demand more thrusting. Mira felt better than Shalltear's tight, narrow fit. Mira's second time was already supple, thanks to Shalltear's "training."
"Let go of my hands?" he asked.
"Uh… yeah," Aura released his shirt.
He pulled back nearly out, then thrust deep ten times faster, his pelvis slapping her butt, rippling it.
"Eek! Master!" Mira cried.
Her warmed body, still undead-cool, was soft, unlike Shalltear's tightness. Deep thrusts hit her cervix, pain turning to pleasure. Pausing deep inside felt conquering.
Mira turned back, blindfolded. "Tighten and loosen in sync with me," he said.
"Yes… Nn… I feel your cock…" Mira complied, struggling to match his rhythm, so he adjusted.
Slow thrusts built sensation. "Aura-sama's watching. Louder, entertain her," he urged.
"…Yes," Mira agreed, unsure why this was happening. No lesbian tendencies like Shalltear, so perhaps for future reference with men.
She'd voice her pleasure, as Shalltear's concubine should. "Hau… Your cock's inside me… So big, so strong… Ah, pulling out… Kfu, deep again… My pussy's for Master… Pound it…!"
Her sultry voice dripped with seduction, her body—breasts, lips, waist, thighs, butt, pussy—offered to please him. Her heart was his; her name, given by Shalltear, thrilled her when called.
"Ah… Use my pussy… I'm so happy… Sorry, your cock feels so good…!" Mira writhed, her pale skin flushing beautifully.
Her vagina alternated gripping and relaxing, splashing with each thrust, climaxing multiple times. Her smooth butt and back—stripped to see—swayed.
"Oh! My breasts, Master…!" He leaned over, grabbing her jiggling breasts, kneading them while thrusting. Aura surely enjoyed the side view; now he'd indulge himself.
"Don't collapse," he warned.
"Yes… Ahh!" Mira's knees trembled, climaxing repeatedly, her masochism honed by Shalltear.
He glanced at Aura—initially close, now seated on the floor, thighs closed, one hand on her crotch, the other on her mouth, eyes wide, staring.
"Gonna finish. Harder now—tighten up," he said.
"Yes! I'll grip with my pussy… Fill me with your semen! Pour it in!" Mira begged.
Releasing her breasts, he grabbed her butt, pulling her close. Her vagina gripped tightly, perfectly ripe, not just narrow. Pulling out, it clung; thrusting in, it welcomed. Rhythmic slaps and faint wet sounds mixed with her loud moans, delighting the ears.
"Faster! Come! Your cock feels so good…!" Mira urged.
Granting her wish, he climaxed deep inside, his cock pulsing, flooding her with semen.
"Oh… Your cock's throbbing, coming… So much… My pussy's full… So hot… Ahh♡" Mira climaxed, spasming, her butt trembling. Her hands gave out, head falling to the chair. As he released her butt, she collapsed, his cock slipping out, slick with mixed fluids, steaming in Aura's imagination, still erect.
"Not done," he said.
"Yes, Master…" Mira knelt, opening her red lips as before, excess semen dripping from her pussy.
"Ar-chan, welcome back. Late today—what happened?" Yuri asked.
"…Yuri?" Aura replied.
Only Yuri called her Ar-chan, their creators' friendship mirrored in theirs. Despite rank differences, they were close privately.
Aura was in Nazarick's log house, somehow back from the Empire. The overwhelming sights made her wish to faint, but her level 100 resistance denied escape. Her consciousness had fled, yet she'd returned, unaware how.
"Yuri!" she cried, hugging her, burying her face in Yuri's ample chest, feeling home. Something intense lingered, but she was back.
"Cheer up, Ar-chan. I'm here," Yuri said.
"Not down, just…" Aura trailed off.
"Something wrong?"
Aura looked up, eyes trembling. "Yuri, ever had a cock inside you?"
"…What?" Yuri blinked.
"You know, a cock in your pussy?"
"Ehh!?"
The next day.
"Speak quickly—I'm not as free as Lupusregina," Sixes snapped.
"Oi, I work! Rewriting Onii-san's messy reports!" Lupusregina retorted.
In the room were sharp-tongued Sixes, snarky Lupusregina, and the young master. Mira was absent, her skills assessed yesterday.
"What's up?" Lupusregina asked.
"Yes?" Sixes echoed.
He silently extended his middle finger. Both understood but hesitated, wary of comparison. He didn't notice their reluctance.
"No choice…" Lupusregina took it in her mouth.
"Mph…" Sixes puffed her cheeks, then kissed it.
Their tongues wrapped his finger, slick with saliva, sucking audibly. Lupusregina's hot mouth and rough tongue stimulated well. Sixes was meticulous, holding his hand gently, her experience shining. Sixes won overall.
"Sixes, you're up," he said.
Mira, a novice, was outmatched.
"Me? For what?" Sixes asked.
"Not for me—for Aura-sama."
"Aura-sama?"
"Seems like you're awfully chummy with her lately," Lupusregina teased.
"Not denying some ulterior motives," he admitted.
"Ugh…" they groaned.
They misunderstood, thinking him too indiscriminate for tiny Aura. Sensing it, he clarified.
He owed Aura for the sky ride and her protection until Lupusregina arrived. His ulterior motive: during his near-naked Nazarick visit, he borrowed Mare's clothes, not daring Aura's. Earning her favor might forgive future borrowing. Unlikely to repeat, but better safe. Plus, entertaining Aura wasn't bad.
Lupusregina snorted. Sixes tried not to laugh, cheeks twitching. Ainz had suppressed his emotions multiple times imagining it.
"Can't use outsiders. Will you two help?"
"If that's it… but does it involve mouths?" Sixes asked.
"Hands for now, depends on the situation," he said.
"Huh?"
Unbeknownst to Aura, he'd promised to prepare her for her own experience. He couldn't do it himself—she'd hate that. Human women were out; only these two Nazarick allies were suitable.
"Wanna make Aura-sama's cock feel good," he said.
They thought they'd misheard something monumentally stupid.
"Sixes is skilled with mouth and hands. Probably just that. She hasn't hit puberty yet."
Not a mistake. The supposedly brilliant young master was occasionally an idiot.
A colossal idiot, confirmed.