The captive big breasted Knight Captain becomes lewd thanks to the flirtatious venom! (Part One)
"Hnnā¦ Serensamaā¦"
Irene Bernstein wakes up inside a dimly lit stone chamber. Surrounded by plan stone walls in all four cardinal directions, pale moonlight enters the room from a small window in the ceiling. The smell of mould fills the Knight Captain's nostrils and her skin is drenched with sweat thanks to the hot humid room she's in. Iron manacles bind her wrists, pulling her arms above her and her legs are spread wide thanks to shackles and chains attached to her ankles.
(It's not easy to move like this, and I can't see my weapon anywhere.)
Her beloved armour and sword have been removed. She has been undressed down to her underwear. Each of her breasts are as large as her head, her incredibly well defined abdominal muscles are exposed, her big ass and thick thighs have all been uncovered. She can't feel any pain from her crotch, and there is no trace of being abused on her body. It seems both of those aren't things the "Silver Lion" has to worry about.
(I guess I've been captured by that woman. I need to think of a way to escape.)
Instantly grasping the situation, the woman tries putting power into her hands and feet. There is a loud rattling noise, but the chains refuse to give.
"Those chains can even restrain a cursed magic blade. It's impossible for a mere human's physical strength to tear them off."
"Ahā¦ the bastard!"
As though a ghost slipping through the walls, Marietta suddenly appears in the room. Understanding that she's something beyond human, Irene feels goose pimples roll across her flesh as she feels the magic leaking from the woman. The devilish nun's crimson red lips slowly curve into a gentle smile, the habit she wears doing little to hide the bouncing of her huge breasts. As before, the degree of exposure is extreme, more skin than cloth being seen. In Irene's eyes, an intense murderous glare appears.
"You, where is Serensama. Tell me before I send your head flying."
"I can't say I am pleased with your self-important attitude, but I will tell you that she is safe. I have not laid a finger on her, so you can be at ease."
"ā¦you better not be lying."
Marietta silently nods. As the two of them face off a tension so thick you could cut it can be felt. I can easily be seen that if Irene's arms and legs weren't restrained she would be exploding into violence and attacking the woman in front of her.
"Well, let's move on to the main point."
"The main point?"
"How I deal with you. Originally I was only after the Princess Knight-sama. However, it would be such a shame to just kill the owner of such a magnificent body wouldn't it?"
Slowly stroking the Knight Captain's silver hair, smooth cheeks and thick lips with her fingers, Marietta gives a fascinated expression one might see someone giving at an art gallery when looking at a first-class sculpture. Right now, her sadism isn't anywhere to be seen.
"What are you saying?"
"I want to give you perverted training. Make you exist for the pleasures of the flesh, have you join my collection as a wonderful addition ā„"
"Don't joke with me! Who would want to be toys for a bastard like you, in that case, just kill me now!"
"Oh my, oh my, you're going to refuse my perverted training? In that case I can't guarantee your Princess-sama's safety. I planned on returning her safely, but I guess I have to go and give her perverted training her instead. Show her masturbating her futanari cock to the public ā„"
"Guhā¦ you absolute bastard."
Irritation floats across Irene's expression. Her pride as the Knight Captain wars with her desire to protect Serena. However, what is certain is that this woman knows Serena's secret. This is all the result of her failure in the church.
"Honestly, I really wanted to collect Durandal and be done with that, but I need something to show for my efforts. My hobby is collecting unusual people and rare items ā„"
"Let me think a moment."
The girl closes her eyes and contemplates. Normally there is no way she would accept perverted training. Rather than listening to this strange woman, she would much rather bite off her own tongue and let herself die. However, the story is different with her lord's safety being at stake. If the Thunderbolt Princess Knight was lost, Alexia Kingdom would lose its trump card against other countries and demons. The whole kingdom would suffer an unprecedented crisis.
(My life is for the royal family, if it is to save Alexia, I will endure this woman's perverted training.)
The right eye hidden behind the girl's eye patch burns with determination. Irene was originally born with heterochromia, each eye a different colour, a mark that is said to be an omen of disaster. It was Serena, as a child, who saved her from being banished from the country. Even now she remembers it vividly.
(Serensama, please forgive my selfishness.)
Her answer has been decided. Even though the shame of it makes her feel like she wants to vomit blood, she will yield.
"I understand. Do whatever you want to me with your perverted training. However, keep it restrained to the royal capital here. As the Knight Captain, I cannot leave the city."
"That's fine. Now try not to fall too quickly, little by little become intoxicated and give in to me, that way is a lot more fun ā„ Fufu, fufufufufu ā„"
While the woman gave a laugh like a delighted little girl, Irene felt confident she would never lose to her. Left and right eye both burning with certainty, she knew she would find this woman's weak point.
(Since she has a personality that prioritises her own pleasure, she will eventually show a gap, when she does, I'll defeat this monster and stop it from threatening my homeland.)
Staring at Marietta with resolve, Irene Bernstein, the Knight Captain of the chivalric order that protects the capital of Alexia Kingdom, is ready to face any perverted futanari training. For Irene, protecting Serena is more important to her than her own life of the citizens of this country.
"Feel free to try out whatever perverted training you wish. Feel free to try out whatever humiliating games you want you sick bitch."
"Being so lively is a good thing. Don't worry, I won't start out with anything too hard. I'll give you something easy to start melting your heart ā„"
Marietta takes out a small tagged bottle out from inside her sleeve. A strange black miasma comes from it making the contents hard to see. Opening the lid, Marietta lets a strange dark object plop out from within where it sticks to her skin.
"What, what is that?"
"It's my pet, the "Lewd Leech". He's the best for solo play ā„"
"A leechā¦ kuuuuhhh, hnnnnfffff!"
The Lewd Leech wriggles wetly and begins moving and crawling across the skin of the girl. It's ugly appearance and slimy touch sends shivers and goose pimples across the flesh of the Knight Captain. Finally finding a place it likes, the leech opens its sucker-like mouth and then, with a chuu chuu noise, it begins to chew and suck.
"Hmā¦ it seems this gross pet shares the same bad tastes of its owner. Why are you letting it suck my blood?"
"Come on, turn that frown upside down okay? It isn't blood this cute little kid sucks. It's your pleasure that it's going to suck."
"What do you mean? Ah, guh, hng, hnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnngggggggggggg~~~!"
Continuing to shift around as if looking for the perfect place to feed, the little guy finally settles on Irene's nipple and latches onto it. The nipple is a very soft pink colour and the areola surrounding it is slightly larger than normal. As the little beast latches onto the nipple, very tiny teeth surrounding its pleasure sucking mouth begin piercing it. Unable to help herself, the Knight Captain reflexively lets out a noise of surprised pain.
"Unng, nffffffffkkkā¦ ahhh, ahhhhhhhhā¦ it's so disgusting!"
"It feels really good doesn't it? Since Knight Captain-sama is such a hardened veteran, I didn't think she let out her voice already ā„"
"Shut your shitty mouth and stop saying nasty crap. I've already thrown away my femininity, I'm not feeling anything besides the sting of a biting insect, this is nothing special."
Furious, the girl's silver hair stands up like a lion's mane, the source of her nickname, the "silver Lion." This anger has never lost against more than a thousand blades and there is no way this small injury will do anything but insult her pride.
"Oh my, how scary. However, you're mistaken, my little pet isn't something that innocent."
"Ahhh, guhhhh, hng! Fuah, uuuuu, whatā¦ my body is getting hotā¦ Uuu, kuahhhhhhhhhhh! Hyahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
"This cute kid's saliva is a very powerful flirtatious venom. Your bodies sensitivity will be amplified dozens and dozens of times ā„"
"Ifā¦ it it's venomā¦ guh, guahhhhhhhhhh!! Myā¦ my chest feels strangeā¦ it feels like its boilingā¦ gyah, hng, ahyahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
The normally armoured huge beautiful breasts feel an intense pleasure rising from within. Irene's nipples stiffen up completely and turn a bright red, looking like swollen strawberries. At the same time, an irritating pleasure comes from her areola making her want to scratch it with her fingers. For the first time in her whole life the Knight Captain feels a strange sensation in her body and is completely bewildered by the alien feelings.
"Like this your whole body will be turned into an erogenous zone. Wearing clothes, eating a meal, even walking, all of it will feel just as sensitive as a finger is running across your pussy ā„"
The silver haired knight has known nothing during her lifetime besides training and the battlefield since she was born. Having her body toyed with like this, which she has absolutely no experience with, is filling her body with anxiety. Even if she is used to pain, she has no experience withstanding pleasure. Shivering, her beautiful muscles tense.
"Uuu, stop sucking on my chest! Stop suckingā¦! Ahhh, nyahhhhhhā¦ ahhhnn!"
"Such an amazing huge chest isn't it? You're honestly some kind of heifer aren't you? You wouldn't look out of place on some farm would you ā„"
"Shut up! I know they're big, I didn't choose them to be like this!"
"Taking it off, that armour must have been special made for you. I've honestly never seen a woman with such stupidly huge knockers. You keep backing about how you're a warrior and all that, but your true nature is that of an obscene woman isn't it ā„"
"Guh, uuuā¦ stop making fun of my body. How rotten is your personality?"
Having the largest breasts in all of Alexia Kingdom is Irene's number one complex. Not only do they get in the way of her sword, she can feel the leering gazes of nasty men which always makes her shudder. When she first realised they were looking at her as a sexual object, it was all she could do to supress the urge to slash them down. Only Serena who has accompanied her since she was a child has never looked at her strangely because of her breasts.
"Ufufu, how many men have you seduced with those giant tits? I'm totally bewitched by them myself ā„"
"I've never seduced anyone! Hyahhhhā¦ guhhhh, guyahhhhhhhhhhhn! Ahh, kuahhhhhhā¦ stop saying things that are so convenient for you!"
"Well, let's see if you keep saying that once you're completely in heat ā„ Isn't you body so hot it feels like it's melting? Please let your masochistic nipple get harder and harder while it throbs ā„"
"Ahhh, ughā¦ nhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaa! It's just the tipā¦ just my nippleā¦ hyah, hyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaannnnnn! Stop sucking my nippleā¦."
As her nipple is sucked, Irene can feel a nasty horny sound echoing across the core of her body. Even conscious of what's happening, she can't counter the effects of the attack nor quiet her mouth. Everytime she twists her body, her enormous milk jugs bounce with a loud boin, boin noise making a huge impression.
"It seems you hate your chest being toyed with. Alright, next up, let's do it here ā„"