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Chapter 226 - Chapter 0230 - The Plum Blossom Sword Saint (80

"What truly repulsive breasts. President, stay exactly as you are. I'm warning you... don't even think about lowering your arms until I give the order. Senior, come with me. I need you to fetch something."

"O-outside?"

"Yes. Are you embarrassed to go outside naked? Don't worry, just follow me. There's no one around."

Nella confidently strode out the door, completely naked and showing no hint of shame. She seemed utterly immersed in her role.

"President... I'll be back soon."

"...Alright. Be careful."

Melissa and I locked eyes, sharing a tender gaze before I followed Nella outside.

We headed to a secluded room, much like the unused space that served as the toy-making club's workshop. Currently, it was being used as a storage room.

"Oh, this is perfect! Senior, did you see the President's face?" Nella exclaimed as soon as we entered the storage room. Her earlier charisma had vanished, leaving only her perverted side. She reached down with her right hand to touch her wet, throbbing clitoris.

"Hey, hey! Save the self-pleasure for later. We need to focus on the next phase of our plan."

"But we already have a plan."

"No, after seeing the President just now, I think we can move things up. She's even more of a pervert than I thought."

"But Senior, you were the one who said the President isn't as mentally strong as she seems. You warned that pushing her too far could break her."

When an object is damaged, its value diminishes. I believe the same applies to women. I wanted Melissa in a relatively intact physical and mental state. If I had intended to obtain her by breaking her, I wouldn't have bothered with this elaborate scheme.

"The grand plan remains unchanged. Since the President can handle it, we're simply advancing the schedule."

While Nella pushes Melissa to her limits through conditioning, I step in afterward to protect her mental state. My original plan was to make Melissa fall for me during this process... but the results have exceeded my expectations.

"Melissa is already infatuated with me."

"...Heeh. Already, President?"

"Even the President herself might be aware of it."

"So, what's the schedule for today?"

Nella was the one carrying out Melissa's training, but I was the one who set the schedule. Though Nella sometimes acted on her own, her actions remained within the bounds of what I could tolerate.

Today's schedule involved using me to help Melissa act out an agreed humiliation scene. This included things like having me insult her under Nella's orders or making her crawl naked down the outer corridor, all within the boundaries she had accepted beforehand.

I pointed to the items in the storage room, both the ones we had originally planned to use and the ones I had prepared in advance.

"...We're doing that already?"

"It's fine. We can proceed."

"To be honest... I've never even heard of anything like this before. Will doing this harm her body?"

"It's alright. The human body is both more resilient and more fragile than you think. Besides, don't forget that the President isn't an ordinary person."

Melissa is a genius.

Not just any genius, but one of the most exceptional in the entire kingdom.

Even before graduating from Goldway Academy, Melissa was already an Intermediate Mage and a low-grade Aura Expert. Even with the support of her family, her skills were exceptionally rare and remarkable.

"But Senior, when are you going to take the President's virginity? Wouldn't now be a good time?"

"No. The President's virginity... I'll take it later, when she thinks she's ready to give it to me."

"Wow... Senior, you're a real pervert. You're hard to deal with."

"Hearing that from you just makes me angry."

Nella offered me her wet pussy.

"How about we do it here once before we go back?"

"That sounds good."

Forty minutes later.

Nella strode confidently into the clubroom where Melissa was waiting.

"Come on, hurry up and follow me, you stud."

"Mmph! Ugh!"

I crawled after her on all fours into the clubroom.

"...Yujin...!"

Melissa stared at me in shock. How could she not?

I was currently wearing a ball gag in my mouth and a dog collar around my neck. Nella, of course, held the leash.

Moreover, various objects were piled on my back, making it quite heavy. An ordinary person would have collapsed after crawling only a few meters.

Not only that, but my body was covered in red whip marks from our earlier consensual play, making me look like I had been severely abused.

"Hahaha! Doesn't this look suit a male pig perfectly? It took me a while to retrieve the item, but... the President has been holding her hands up in that filthy position exactly as I ordered. Well done. I'll give you a compliment."

Nella helped Melissa onto the desk and guided her into a lying position. She carelessly tossed the dog collar leash to the floor, climbed onto the desk herself, and grabbed Melissa's legs.

"W-what are you trying to do?!"

"Before coming here, I milked the male pig dry. It's too good to keep to myself, so I'll share it with the President, if you still want this."

Nella lifted one of Melissa's legs and, after waiting for her small nod, pressed her pussy, dripping with her own semen and vaginal fluid, against Melissa's.

Squish... squish...

Pussy rubbed against pussy.

"Ugh... This... this is... Aang!"

"...Kuh."

The vaginal fluid and semen flowing from Nella's pussy began to soil Melissa's. The squelching sounds grew louder and louder.

"Aang. The President's noble pussy is rubbing against my commoner pussy. How does it feel, President? To have your noble pussy defiled by a commoner's?"

"S-slow down..."

"If it becomes too much, say so. Did you know? There are cases where virgins get pregnant just from semen entering their pussy. Maybe you'll get pregnant too, President. Ugh... Just thinking about it... makes me even more excited! Aang!"

"...!!"

Melissa's face turned deathly pale. As she trembled, Nella lightly stroked her cheek and watched her expression.

"You need to tell me properly if you want me to ease up, President. Now, President, shake your hips if you still want more."

"Hngh..."

"But... if the President gets pregnant... would it be from me? Or from Senior? Hahahaha."

Melissa laughed and began rubbing her pussy even more vigorously.

"Ah... I'm coming!"

Nella's body trembled violently. Satisfied after reaching her climax, she slid down from the desk and gazed up at Melissa.

"Oh dear. The President hasn't come yet? Let me take care of that. By the way... your pussy is in quite a state."

The pussy, sticky with semen and vaginal fluid, was soaked through, even its dark blue hair dripping wet. There was no way to pretend it was clean.

"Who would ever think this was a noble lady's pussy?"

Nella reached out and touched Melissa's pussy, focusing mainly on her clitoris.

"You're about to come, aren't you? What did I tell you to do when you come?"

"...G-gurgle. Gweeheehee!"

Melissa made pig-like noises as she gushed out a copious amount of vaginal fluid. Nella smiled in satisfaction and nodded.

"Why couldn't you have done this properly from the start?"

"H-hey!?"

Smack.

Nella lightly slapped Melissa's pussy before turning to me.

"Senior, please wash this filthy pussy clean with water. Even by my standards, it's disgustingly dirty."

"Mmm."

With my mouth full of a gag, I nodded in agreement and approached Melissa.

"Water."

Nella used magic to conjure water into the empty basin.

I meticulously washed Melissa's pussy with the water and my hands.

Our eyes met. Melissa, her face flushed crimson, squeezed her eyes shut.

"Make sure to wash everything off the clitoris and pubic hair, Senior," Nella instructed, "and get anything stuck in the labia minora too."

After washing her, I dried Melissa's pussy with a clean handkerchief.

"Oh my, water's coming out of her pussy...? President, you must be getting excited now that Senior is cleaning your dirty pussy?" Nella sneered, her grin mocking. Melissa turned her head away.

"Senior," Nella said, "lick the President's pussy."

Nella removed the ball gag from my mouth. I began licking Melissa's pussy.

"S-slower... please, slower..." Melissa whispered to Nella.

Melissa was currently bound with her arms behind her back in the position she had agreed to, her upper body pressed against the floor while her hips were raised high in the air.

Nella had inserted a large syringe into Melissa's anus, injecting water into her rectum as part of an enema.

"Enough? Then we'll stop here and leave your virgin pussy untouched."

"..."

"You're keeping your virgin pussy untouched, aren't you? If you want this to stop, say it clearly. Ah, but are you saving your virginity for Crown Prince Doolybad?"

"No! I...!"

Gurgle!

"Hic!"

The sound came from Melissa's stomach. She clenched her anal muscles tightly.

Lying prone on the floor, I watched them, lost in thought.

Crown Prince Doolybad...

Bullyvard is the Crown Prince of the Cobalt Kingdom. Rumor has it that he will soon be engaged to Melissa, the Duchess of the Argent Family.

While the original work doesn't provide detailed information about Melissa, the possibility of their engagement remains quite high. Aside from Melissa, there are few other suitable candidates to become the Crown Princess of the Cobalt Kingdom.

Melissa was originally the heir to the Duke of Argentina's House, but she stepped down from her position when her younger brother was born.

For the Duke of Argentina's House, having Melissa become the Crown Princess would be a significant advantage. It wouldn't matter even if she possessed exceptional talent in swordsmanship and magic. She could simply continue her training after becoming the Crown Princess.

"President, your belly looks like it's pregnant?"

Grumble. Gurgle.

"Hngh... P-please... let me go to the bathroom... P-please...!" Melissa pleaded, trembling violently, tears streaming down her face. The square was one of the most humiliating plays for humans, and I rarely used it out of sheer laziness and a lack of necessity.

"The bathroom, huh..." Nella glanced at me. I nodded slightly, observing her swollen belly.

At this point, she's already at her limit. She'll probably burst on the way to the bathroom.

Nella grinned.

"Alright, I'll allow it. But you'll have to crawl there on all fours."

"Y-yes... Thank you!"

Melissa crawled on all fours toward the door, her arms outstretched to open it and escape outside. She was in such a desperate hurry that she didn't even consider the possibility of someone being outside.

For reference, the restroom was on the second floor. To reach it, she had to descend the stairs at the end of the hallway.

"Hngh... Senior... follow me," she groaned.

Nella and I followed her out.

Nella whispered to me, "What if the President succeeds?"

"We'll just do it again. And to completely cleanse her bowels, we'll need to repeat this several more times."

"Ah-ha." Nella grinned.

Melissa, who had been crawling rapidly down the hallway, suddenly stopped. Her face was tense as she stared into the air, her anus twitching uncontrollably. She had reached her limit.

"Why did you stop so suddenly? Hurry up!"

"...Yes."

Melissa gritted her teeth and forced herself forward, but she could only manage one step before freezing again, unable to move.

Nella approached Melissa.

"Seriously? You said you were in a hurry! Get going!"

Nella swung the riding crop she held in her hand, striking Melissa's large, round buttocks with a sharp crack.

Crack!

"Ah!"

The blow shattered Melissa's barely maintained control over her sphincter. It burst.

"Eek!"

Nella shrieked and recoiled.

Filth poured from Melissa's buttocks, staining the corridor floor.

"Hngh... hngh...!"

"Disgusting! Not just the sight and smell, but even the sound is disgusting! Since the President made this mess, she can clean it up herself! Now!"

Nella threw a fit.

Afterward, Melissa had to endure eight more enemas before finally reaching the bathroom.

"..."

Melissa collapsed onto the floor, staring blankly into the air, as if her soul had fled her body.

Tap, tap.

Nella nudged Melissa's body with her toe, but there was no response.

"President, we still have appointments left. You can't be acting like this already. Now, get on your hands and knees, you sow."

"..."

Melissa quietly obeyed Nella's command.

"Senior."

Nella beckoned me with a flick of her finger.

"Yes."

I slowly crawled toward Melissa.

Finally, this moment has come.

Blood rushed to my cock, making it stiffen and erect.

"Senior, come here."

I moved as Nella instructed. She grabbed my cock with one hand and aimed it at Melissa's pink, chrysanthemum-shaped anus.

"Huh?!"

Melissa regained consciousness and turned her head to stare at Nella and me. I clenched my teeth, forcing a helpless expression.

"President, don't move. If it hurts or you want to stop, say so. If you even twitch... it'll go into your pussy instead of your ass," Nella warned. She held my cock steady and slowly guided it into Melissa's anus.

"S-slowly...!"

"I know. Breathe."

"I'm sorry... President!"

The head slid in. It went in much easier than I expected. Given my size, I wouldn't have been surprised if her anus had torn. But Melissa seemed to have a natural talent for anal sex.

"Ugh, this is annoying."

Nella released her grip and moved behind me. She pressed a firm hand to my waist.

"Ugh!"

"Aaaah!"

My cock was fully inside Melissa's anus.

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