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Chapter 9 - 9 Visiting the Lord, Emilia's Physical Gift 3

Emilia had known about the service from the beginning, whether it was Rem's conception ceremony or not. , or that Ram was pregnant with a man's child, she knew all about it...

She had once donned a mask and impersonated one of the mansion's maids, becoming a toy for men to vent their desires alongside Rem and Ram...

Rem's voice was barely calm, but subtle hints of nervousness could still be heard.

"When Lord Roswaal had trained us to be maids, he performed our virginity ceremony... Viscount Rex... was also at that ceremony... He was... the first to fuck my sister... Hmm... Lady Emilia... you're leaking again." So much came out…"

"Ah… it's all Rem's fault… Then… who did Rem give her virginity to… was it Rex as well…"

"Ah… no… no… it was Rex's father… ah… well… they took my sister and my virginity… made us hold hands… and then… they went all in… it hurts… ugh…"

Emilia hadn't arrived at Roswaal's mansion when the service began, so she didn't witness the lewd banquet where the two demon maidens gave up their virginity.

Rem still remembered that day, when her sister's vagina had been opened by her own will, how greedily the man plunged his penis into her tender slit.

But her sister didn't seem to care. Her eyes were fixed on a certain spot at the banquet, deep and sincere. Ram could now understand the emotion in her gaze; it was the word of love.

Viscount Rex's father had forcibly spread her legs apart. Her cries and pleas for mercy went completely unheard. By the time she came back to her senses, her lower body was a mess.

The man merely kneaded the tender flesh between her legs, as if trying to open her vagina wider. He then twisted and thrust his waist furiously, pumping his massive penis into her lower abdomen, leaving a distinct outline.

Emilia nodded. She could tell that for Rem, the banquet hadn't been anything exciting enough to recall.

She gently patted Rem's shoulder.

"I'll go alone this afternoon. You and Subaru wait here for me... If I don't come back tonight... I should be back the next day. If Natsuki Subaru wants to look for me... please, help me stop him, okay?"

"Yes... okay... Emilia-sama..."

"Ah... thank you, Rem... now... let me kiss you..."

By nightfall, Emilia had arrived at Rex's mansion and sat in a chair in the banquet hall.

Her fists were clenched tightly, curled up on her beautiful, slender thighs, her body tense and stiff.

"Relax..." Rex had already donned the robe he had worn to conquer countless young women. It was his bathrobe, wrapped in golden silk. His thick member was already pushing up against the edge of his crotch.

His hand snaked around Emilia's neck, knotting it across her chest, his arm gently pressing against her full breasts.

"I didn't expect you'd come alone. Where's that maid? Missing her conception ceremony is such a shame. You don't know... how much it would cost to buy one of them as a lover..."

"Wait, you mean Ram's already been bought?" Emilia shuddered.

"Yes, just yesterday, she took on another identity: someone's slave. I don't know why that guy paid so much for this noble pregnant girl, but maybe he just likes it... I'm different. I prefer the process of making a girl like this pregnant."

Emilia was so nervous that she clenched her legs.

Roswaal had clearly promised to wait until he returned to decide Ram's affairs, but he hadn't expected Ram to be bought by some unknown duke just one day after they left the mansion...

"That noblewoman acted quite coquettishly at the banquet, claiming she was carrying a child from a servant in the mansion. She also said we could freely play with her pregnant body without regard for her feelings. She also said that if the child was a daughter, she would serve the owner who bought it. Emilia, I'm so excited to see you act this lewdly. I can't wait..."

Rex's voice repeatedly entered Emilia's ears. She ignored everything else, only understanding that the child belonged to a servant in the mansion.

For some reason, the image of Natsuki Subaru appeared in her mind. That man, her knight, had actually gotten Ram pregnant...

"Can... can you tell me the name of the duke who bought Ram?"

"That depends on your resolve tonight..."

"Hmm... I'm here for these kinds of things..."

As she spoke, Emilia's face flushed all the way to her neck. Viscount Rex lifted the hem of her skirt, which was wrapped around her round legs, revealing her plump thighs.

"Wait, not here. Let's go to the bed... There are so many people here..."

There were still many waiters in the hall, and they had no intention of leaving. If Rex didn't let them go, this sexual transaction between a candidate for the royal election and a noble would become known to many.

"Huh? Why is that?"

Even though she was merely holding her legs together, Emilia could feel fingers drilling into her crotch. Her tightly closed slit was being teased open, and her vagina was already responding. "Here... our voices will be heard... Wait... wait... Please... Uh... Okay... Then please be gentle... Don't... Don't make me... Don't make me feel like that night... Uh..."

At this moment, Emilia slowly made up her mind. His hands, which were holding Viscount Rex, gradually loosened their grip.

And her legs, which had been tightly clamped together, slowly loosened, her mind becoming increasingly flustered and hazy.

Her chin was gently lifted, and Rex sucked her delicate red lips frantically. The trembling sounds, as if she couldn't catch her breath, accompanied by the overflowing sounds of lust, attracted the attention of all the guards in the hall.

At this moment, the two bodies entangled in a lustful manner.

At some point, Rex's hand had slid down Emilia's legs to her beautiful private parts.

Rex's eyes seemed to be admiring a work of art, and this appreciative gaze only made Emilia feel incredibly shy.

The slightly plump swell of her private parts slowly exhaled and exhaled a stream of lustful fluid, and the sight of this already made Rex's own lower body burn intensely.

He slowly used his waist to spread the beautiful sight between her legs. Emilia turned her head away, seemingly unwilling to witness the sight of that hideous cock entering her body.

The hard cock slowly rubbed against her crotch, and Emilia's face was already dripping with moisture.

"Hurry up... hurry up... um... no... don't do this... um... come in..."

At this moment, Emilia just wanted it all to be over. Her usually calm and sweet gaze was still a little dazed. She felt the sensation in her crotch hadn't reached her for a long time, and she couldn't help but look up at Rex.

"You should say something to satisfy me right now."

"Ah... um... Master... please... hurry up and get inside me... ah... ah... ah..."

Emilia almost exhausted all her strength to utter such lewd words. Even when she served the nobles who were forced to trade their bodies, she had never felt such shame.

The next moment, she felt the heat between her legs gradually intensify. An incomparable feeling of fullness and a tingling sensation crawled up her torso, flowing through her exposed flesh.

"Ahhh...ah...mmmmmm...ah...slow down...ah..."

"My lovely little beauty, how about we make a private deal...I have a party game and need a heroine..."

"What...what party...wait...slow down, slow down, don't do this...ahhh..."

Feeling Rex's cock pounding inside her, Emilia pricked up her ears to listen to his terms for penetration.

"Let's play a party game. If you win, I'll let you go, and my father and I will always support you and Roswaal. But if you lose... not only you, but also the demon girl my father loves and praises so much, will become my sex slave... How about that?"

A lecherous gaze filled her beautiful eyes, and under Rex's gaze, Emilia could only bite her lip and answer:

"Rem's matter... is up to her to decide... I... I can only pass on the message... But I... I can participate... Um... Ah..."

"Okay... That's enough... Come on... Baby, lift your ass higher, give me some pleasure..."

At this moment, Emilia looked like a drunken woman, her white body tinged with a faint blush.

She was naked before the man, her vagina still stained with traces of the man's recent ravages.

Especially her stretched legs, saturated with lustful juices, her twisted, raised buttocks trembling gently, as if awaiting his fate.

The next moment, the man grasped her waist and slowly thrust inside. As usual, the irresistible feeling of fullness once again tilted Emilia's body and soul towards lust and depravity.

Rex's hands gently caressed Emilia's fair skin, while her perky breasts trembled.

The pubic hair between her legs collided with the testicles behind her, pressing against the entrance of her body. The man seemed to be burning with desire, seeking to satisfy Emilia's beauty.

Emilia's legs trembled uncontrollably from the onslaught of her attacks. She wasn't allowed to use any magic to support her already limp body during intercourse.

"I won't let you go tonight. I'm sure you're ready, aren't you?"

"Hmm...ah...yes...but who else is at that party you asked me to attend...please tell me..."

"Trying to extract information from me while you're pleasuring me? Well, before that, I'll make a bet. If you win, I'll tell you more about the party...I believe it will be beneficial to your selection as king...because there are many people at the party who could benefit you..."

Rex's face lit up with a sinister grin.

"After I fuck you tonight, I'll dress you up as a sex slave, like those women who were taken from the border to the slave market... Tomorrow, I'll invite your knight to the slave market to choose a slave... If he chooses you... I'll tell you the terms of the game... Remember, this game isn't just about you; there are other candidates for the King's Choice as well. If you don't participate, I can find someone else..."

Emilia gritted her teeth, her already limp body gradually straightening. She reached back to the back of her neck with her arms, gently cupping Rex's face with her own, bringing him closer.

"I... I promise... I... will participate..."

The snow-white body was being held down and flogged by the fat, pig-like man. Emilia shamefully agreed to the terms of the game.

Two games, both of which had to be won. The thought of being chosen by Subaru tomorrow, like all those slaves, naked in a place filled with lewdness and filth, was enough to make her feel like a slave...

"Subaru, he..."

"Don't worry, he won't recognize you. I'll put a mask on you, and you'll transform into a lustful and depraved elf... But... he can't see your true form, and I wonder if your knight knows your body well..."

"He and I have never done it before..."

"Really? Then he must not know what it's like here~"

With that, Rex thrust his entire cock into Emilia's body. Emilia's eyes widened, and her moans and groans turned into cries for mercy.

The force of this fucking would completely bring her body to its knees.

Emilia had thrown all her reason and dignity to the wind. Now all she could think about was how many more times she would need to be fucked before she climaxed, and how long this cock would continue to rage in her cunt before releasing its potentially impregnable sperm.

"You...you have to come inside...ah...ah..."

"Of course! I'll cum inside you every time I make love to you! What? Are you looking forward to it? Are you looking forward to my cum~"

"No...no...no...no...ah..."

The next moment, Emilia's body tensed with all her strength.

Her naked body, like a prostitute being held in a man's arms and toyed with, could no longer withstand the man's thrusts. A dripping wet cock thrust hard along the crack of her buttocks, reaching the center of her clitoris.

"Ah... don't... um... ah... cum inside... you're cumming all over again... ah... um..."

A wave of heat surged out from the slit of the glans, like a flood of heat, hitting Emilia's most tender and beautiful place.

She heard a lustful cry, and her beautiful eyes gradually lost consciousness.

Before she lost consciousness, Emilia saw the man's cock raging inside her, smearing the remaining semen that hadn't been left inside her on her face...

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