A Witch's Pure Heart

Two full days had passed since the encounter with Charlotte.

During that time, Yoal spent his time watching developments unfold. The groundwork he needed to lay was already complete.

"… Will it really work? Last time you couldn't even scratch her properly, right?"

"I never intended to fight her head-on from the start."

"Even though you told her to come at you seriously, to kill?"

"Making sure she can't come at me seriously is how I do things."

If it were an opponent he could kill without issue, it would be a different story, but Charlotte's case wasn't like that.

Yoal sat on the sofa, looking down at Nyrn kneeling between his legs.

She settled her ass down heavily as if claiming it as her rightful place, pressing her nose against the man's crotch.

"Haa… a, aa… 💕 I can't take it… it's been so long since I smelled cock… 💕 My head is melting… 💕"

"… Come to think of it, I've been leaving you alone lately."

"Y… you forgot about me, you scum, scum cock… 💕 Ha, afu… 💕"

"Pick one: insults or swooning."

Black, long, glossy hair.

When he pressed down on the back of her head, Nyrn let out a melting voice and writhed. "A, kuuu…! The strong smell… I love it, I love it… 💕"

"The day before yesterday and yesterday, all you did was embrace Aery-sama…! Love us equally, properly… 💕"

"I've never loved you even once."

"I-I know that already…"

"… The only time I can train Aery is at night."

Aery visited Nyrn's cabin about every other night.

He'd told her she didn't need to force herself to come, but if she chose to do so of her own accord, he wouldn't stop her.

Aery hesitated but surrendered to her shameful desires, offering her anus to Yoal. Each time, Yoal dug into her asshole, reminding her body of its training. He deeply engraved the pleasure of anal climax, ensuring her small body would never forget the joy of anal sensitivity.

As if welcoming the man's torment, Aery's anal folds sucked comfortably on the shaft. The moderate anal tightness fully swallowed the thick glans, the flexible rectum undulating sweetly to massage the meat rod.

The rigid shaft, overcome with sensation, erupted with seed, and Aery's anus overflowed with massive amounts of semen. Each time hot torrents bathed her rectal folds, Aery writhed in the pleasure of anal climax.

"Always having such intense intercourse… 💕 S-show a little restraint, will you…!"

A bitch having her innocent anus violated, crying out in pleasure. Nyrn, forced to hear those muffled cries every night, probably couldn't take it.

No wonder she'd been waking up late, Yoal realized. She probably couldn't fall asleep easily, comforting her pent-up desires alone.

"Got it. Charlotte will be dealt with soon, so when that's done, I'll head out."

"I'll f-f-f-fucking kill you!!"

"What a pain…"

Nyrn had plenty of reasons to be angry, but that didn't mean Yoal could make concessions.

He never intended to take responsibility from the beginning, so being called scum was perfectly justified.

"Besides, even your 'a little more' is suspicious… Slipping her medicine like that, it would be stranger if it wasn't discovered."

"It hasn't been discovered yet. For now, at least."

"… Shouldn't changes be appearing in her body right about now?"

"They already are. That's why it's 'a little more.'"

Nyrn grumbled while lowering Yoal's underwear, exposing his erect shaft.

She rubbed her nose against it again, slid her tongue tip along it, and her white cheeks loosened lewdly.

"So Aery-sama will be coming under suspicion soon too…?"

"No. That won't happen—or rather, it hasn't."

"… That's odd."

"Once you figure it out, it's not odd at all. A stupidly simple story, really."

Yoal reached out and roughly tousled Nyrn's head.

Her eyes flushed faintly and she kissed the tip of the shaft with her plump lips.

"Think about it. Rather than suspecting betrayal from within, it's far more natural to assume something was done during the fight with me. Otherwise, that whole attack would have been pointless."

"… Ah."

Popping her lips off the glans with a wet sound, Nyrn nodded in understanding.

She licked her lips that had precum clinging to them and glanced up at Yoal.

"… You went to the trouble of bringing out the incarnation spell just to create that misunderstanding?"

"That's one of the purposes."

That said, it was merely a secondary purpose. The main objective was something else entirely.

A humanoid form created by expending massive magic power and time: the incarnation spell.

It was, so to speak, Yoal's avatar. Damage to the avatar didn't affect the main body. Part of his life force had been breathed into it, but it was ultimately independent from Yoal's own life.

Using that property, by letting her kill his avatar, Yoal had shaken Charlotte's psyche.

"… Charlotte is a bit different from Aery. She has the Demon King on her mind. She's leaning quite heavily toward Alma, but completely defecting from the Demon King's army isn't an easy choice either. I need to do something about that."

"—But you're going to do the same thing as always, right?"

"Well, yeah."

"My share is going to decrease again…!!"

Nyrn fumed, pouting her lips, and latched onto the glans with a wet pop.

She devoured the cock as if munching on it, smoothly moving her slippery lips up and down, stroking the taut shaft. Nyupo, chupo, the clinging oral mucosa. Warm saliva spread over it, soft lips clinging to the glans ridge.

Having the engorged glans licked all over, Yoal involuntarily groaned.

Jurujuru. Indecent sounds rang out as Nyrn slurped up the precum all at once. Without stopping the lip stroking, she licked the glans with a nero nero motion. She hollowed her cheeks while sucking on the shaft, pressing wet mucosa stickily against the cock.

Skilled oral service, pushed to its limits. The rigid shaft throbbed intensely from the blowjob that fully exposed her lewd nature. Veins bulged powerfully, their sturdy contours pressing clearly against the woman's lips.

Nyrn continued slowly bobbing her head up and down, diligently rubbing the cock. She tickled the swollen scrotum with her fingertips, running her sticky tongue along the glans. The erect shaft repeatedly entered and exited her melted mouth, drooling precum thickly.

Soft lips made a chupon sound as they separated temporarily, only the tongue tip nuru nuru licking the slit. Nyrn licked up the clumped juice with a nero motion, rolling it on her tongue as if savoring it.

"—So, do you have any way to actually corrupt her? Even with medicine, I don't think you can captivate her so easily."

"… True. If I handle it poorly, there's a high chance she'll push back."

Nyrn gulped, swallowing the thick male essence. She licked her lips seductively and glanced upward.

Yoal's breathing grew rough and ragged. Pleasure welled up, his glans swelled bukuri, and ejaculation was not far off. His testicles tightened, trembling with the urge of boiling semen.

"Well, Charlotte-sama is a woman after all—"

"She's not as easy to win over as you."

"Hey!?"

Nyrn narrowed her eyes into a glare, but the effect was completely undermined by the cock she was licking.

Yoal kept tousling her hair, unbothered. "Face or mouth, which do you want?" "… Face." Nyrn confessed, her pale cheeks flushing bright red.

"In the previous encounter, Charlotte killed me. Against Alma's request."

"… But that was just an artificial body. You're still alive, after all."

"I did it so she wouldn't realize that. And Charlotte still killed me, fearing it would eventually become a source of conflict with the Demon King. She acted on her own judgment."

Information about Charlotte's circumstances had been completely leaked through Aery.

That Almaeira had asked her to capture Yoal alive.

That she was neglecting to accurately transmit information to Almaeira.

Yoal knew all these key points without missing a single one.

"… You really are wicked to the core."

"I don't deny it."

Nyrn kissed the glans with the same mouth she'd used to curse him. She ran her tongue tip along the ridge as if prying at it, thoroughly coating it with saliva. Her plump fingertips gently wrapped around his scrotum, kneading the torrent of seed swirling inside.

"In any case, killing me goes against Alma's wishes. It means ignoring her feelings. When I confront her directly with that, can she really do the same thing again? How it actually plays out will be a gamble."

"If Charlotte-sama comes at you resolved, that's the end of it, isn't it?"

"I'll just have to believe."

"… In what?"

"In how much she respects Alma's feelings."

"She could respect Alma's feelings and still want to avoid the Demon King's threat because of that, couldn't she?"

"Unfortunately, I can't say that won't happen."

The rest depended on how effectively he could rattle her. In other words, it came down to Yoal's skill.

Preparations should be in order within a day or two. Next time, he'd march right into their headquarters without any petty schemes.

"Well, that's how it is. No matter which way it goes, it'll be settled soon. Sorry for the trouble."

"… I-is that how this connects…?"

"That's what we were talking about."

Not that it was a parting gift or anything, but his viciously erect shaft poked Nyrn's cheek.

She moistened her eyes dewily, lowered her gaze beneath her hair, then swallowed the cock deep into her throat with thick, wet gulps.

Numo, nubo, nupo, nubuu, nyupo, numomo… 💕

Her plump lips stroked the shaft with desperate intensity. Soft lips moved lewdly to match the erection's shape, indecent sounds of air leaking out. Each up-down movement scattered precum, slurping up the nectar with wet intensity. Only her lowered eyes stared fixedly at Yoal, pressing her lips against the glans ridge as if seeking his favor.

"Please, please, don't abandon me 💕 I'll be fine as Yoal's semen dumping toilet for jerking off… 💕 Please, I'll make your cock feel good desperately 💕 I'll service you anytime, you can use my pussy anytime… place me by Yoal's side… 💕"

Whether Nyrn herself was aware or not, tsunami-like passion flowed through the Lewd Crest. As her words grew more heated, her oral service intensified in tandem, skillfully licking and sucking Yoal's rigid shaft. Her lips sucked so hard the flesh stretched, and she showed no reluctance to bare her shameless expressions.

From between swaying hair, tearful eyes peeked out, fawning over Yoal with no regard for her age. The Lewd Crest on her lower abdomen glowed bright red, soaking her female hole. Her plump breasts and ass swayed, entertaining the man's gaze.

"… Ku…!"

"I won't be demanding, anytime you're in the mood is fine… 💕 Mouth, ass, pussy, anywhere is fine for semen disposal… 💕 Make me Yoal's exclusive semen toilet, do it, do it… 💕"

The slimy, cock-clinging blowjob was one thing, but Yoal found himself involuntarily affected by the excessively lewd temptation.

The ejaculation urge rising from deep in his waist made his glans swell wide, his scrotum tightening as if being squeezed.

Numoo, numo, nubuu, nubupu, nyubu, nyupu, nyururu… 💕

Slimy oral mucosa stroked, rubbed, and aroused the cock. Catching on the taut glans ridge with her lips, Nyrn focused her stroking there.

Each time her lips bounced off the glans, pleasure surged anew, the shaft pulsing intensely. The glans shuddered violently, easily crossing the point of no return.

"Aaa… 💕 It's coming, semen… 💕 Please cum lots, okay… 💕 On mouth, on face, wherever you like… 💕 Bubiyu, bubiyuu… 💕 Thick one, anytime, is fine… 💕 Cum, cum… 💕"

In that instant, soft oral mucosa clung tightly to the shaft. Flesh ridges sealed around it without gaps, undulating lewdly, diligently massaging the enveloped rigid shaft.

Embraced by a sensation akin to ripe vaginal lining, the cock was filled with sweet numbness. Overcome by a meltingly pleasant ejaculation sensation, Yoal momentarily went limp.

"… I'm, cumming!!"

"Fa, hi, cumming, cumming, hyawa… 💕 Come, come… 💕💕"

—Bubyupu!!

A single stream of semen erupted as if being sucked out, striking Nyrn's throat depths hard.

"Fa… 💕 A, hi 💕 A, a, tsu, hot, it's hot… 💕"

"Ku… o…!!"

Barely managing to hold back from letting it all out there, Yoal reflexively pulled out his cock.

He pointed the tip at Nyrn's face once more. Without even stroking, a torrent of semen came crashing out, spurts of seed juice striking her pale nose bridge and scattering.

The squeezed-out semen was incredibly thick and in overflowing quantities. Each time Yoal groaned, his rigid shaft pulsed, releasing thick, deeply colored milky fluid.

Her well-shaped nose bridge, her flushed cheeks, her plump lips, her semen-dripping chin tip; everything was smeared and soiled in milky white.

"Aaa… a, a… 💕 So hot, so smelly… a, nn… 💕 Ha, aaa… 💕 It's too thick… 💕"

"Ku… there's still more… catch it…!!"

"A… hya, nn… 💕"

Byupun, byupun, the cock pulsed. Soaking in the pleasant release and sweet numbness, he savored the pleasure of seed juice coursing through his vas deferens.

As ordered, Nyrn held up her face like a dish to catch the semen.

The pleasure of using the witch's beautiful features for nothing but a receptacle, soiling them in milky white. Rubbing the last squeezed-out remnants against her nose tip, Yoal exhaled in the afterglow of ejaculation pleasure.

"A… nn… so much… isn't there… 💕"

Nyrn relaxed her cheeks rapturously, her fingertips tracing the semen thickly clinging to her face.

Scooping up semen so thick it could almost be pinched, placing it on her tongue, she took her time savoring the pungent juice.

Her tongue tip continuously licked at her lips in slippery motions. Each time she licked up a clump of seed, a smile bloomed, and she swallowed with a pleased sound in her throat.

"… Good girl. That felt good."

"Nn… fu, a… 💕 O-of course… 💕"

Yoal roughly tousled her hair as if mixing it up.

Nyrn put on a brave front, but smiled happily as she greedily continued slurping up the semen.

Seeing the shaft show no signs of wilting, she kissed its tip and licked the glans with a slippery motion, squeezing and stroking with her wet lips to wipe clean the clinging residue.

Despite having just ejaculated, the erection stood proud. Nyrn kissed it affectionately, again and again.

"—Hey, Yoal…?"

"What."

Nyrn stole a glance at Yoal with her semen-smeared face.

A fawning, suggestive expression, even somewhat wistful.

Yoal grabbed her chin and made her look straight at him.

"… I hope it goes well. I'll be cheering for you from the shadows… with the Witch Queen, I mean."

Nyrn turned away with a huff and lowered her eyes, letting her gaze wander to avoid meeting his.

Seeing that, Yoal rose wearily from his seat. At the same time, he wrapped his arm around her waist and forcefully pulled her close.

"… W, what, what are you doing…?"

"Hey old hag."

"Who's an old hag!?"

"You're too old to be pulling the 'stepping aside for his sake' act."

"… T-that's none of your business!? Besides, for whose sake do you think I'm doing this…"

Yoal backed the arguing Nyrn against the wall, pressing both hands against it.

He flipped up her robe hem, turning her plump ass toward him. Spreading her soft ass cheeks, he exposed her wet, ripe hole.

"Stop yapping and let me use it. Whose hole is this?"

"… I, if the Witch Queen finds out about this… she'll be sad, you know…?"

"If you're going to say that, it applies to everything before now too."

On that point, honesty was the only option, in Yoal's thinking. He had never once been able to hide anything from Almaeira. Not that she forcefully pried it out of him. Her gentle smile and demeanor simply made him realize his own sinfulness.

Yoal's ethics and morals had been worn down considerably over the past twenty years, largely due to his master Sherah, needless to say.

"W-well, that's true, but… 💕"

Her eyebrows drooped in troubled fashion, but Nyrn's voice rose sweetly.

Yoal grabbed her shoulders and pressed his erect shaft against her ass.

"Then hurry up and brace yourself. I'm putting it in."

"Ho… honestly, this is too scummy, even for you… 💕 A, a, it's big… 💕"

Yoal whispered in her ear and pressed his tip against her vaginal opening. The saliva-smeared glans smoothly bit in, parting her soft vaginal flesh with wet, squelching pushes.

Nyrn secretly licked her lips, fidgeting her plump, large ass. She swayed her hips as if seducing the man, love juice dripping down her inner thighs. Feeling the cock's hardness against her vaginal mucosa, she sucked on it eagerly, thickly entwining her flesh folds.

"A, hi, hiii… 💕 A, aan, i, a, this, yaa… 💕 It's coming, the big one… a, aa… 💕"

His hips slowly pushed forward. Nyrn's slender back and Yoal's sturdy chest pressed flush, overlapping breathlessly close.

Her breasts crushed between her body and the wall, Nyrn let out a small kyufu breath.

The viciously erect meat rod invaded her vaginal hole moment by moment. The taut glans parted her ripe flesh folds, spread them wide, and buried itself solidly deep inside.

"… I'm going all the way in."

"Wa… wait, this… aan… 💕 A, aa, it's so hard… 💕 A, no way, it's coming, aa, aa, aan… 💕 I'm… nn, fu… 💕"

A pleasant tightness that fully engulfed the shaft. The flesh folds entwined slickly around it, and the ripe mucosa maintained its fresh suction. Just being enveloped by her soft vaginal walls brought pleasure welling up, the shaft kneaded by those lewd undulations.

Yoal thoroughly savored her ripe honey pot, dug into it, stirred it, and then vigorously thrust up into her cervix.

"—Higgu 💕 Nn, fu… 💕 A, haaaa 💕 I'm… cumming… I'm, cumming… 💕"

Instantly her vaginal flesh undulated lewdly, vigorously stroking the rigid shaft. The flesh folds twitched and spasmed, squeezing tightly again and again.

"… Can't be helped."

Contrary to his words of "let me use it," Yoal pounded against her cervix again and again, stirring her thoroughly melted folds.

At the same time, he gently cupped her ample breasts in his palms. So soft that his fingertips sank in at the slightest touch. Yoal kneaded the soft flesh as if savoring it, working it persistently to stoke Nyrn's pleasure.

"A, nn, yaa, nooo… 💕 Having both at once… no, no good… 💕"

"You're about to cum, aren't you. You can cum whenever you want."

"… 💕💕 Yaa… don't, say it… so kindly… 💕 A, cumming, cumming, I'm cumming… 💕"

In reality it wasn't kind at all, no different from how he spoke to Aery.

But his partner here was Nyrn, whom he always treated like a sex toy. By her standards, it probably felt that way.

Yoal ran his tongue thickly along Nyrn's outer ear. Her ears were already bright red from pleasure and shame.

He stirred her honey pot with wet, squelching sounds as it undulated with signs of climax. The slapping of his hips against her ample ass echoed through the room. He kneaded her breasts with jiggling squeezes, working over her sharply pointed nipples.

"I, I'm cumming, I'm cumming… 💕 I'm… guu… 💕 Really, really, I'm cumming, uuu… 💕"

Her vulgarly voluptuous body went wild from the pleasure of breasts and womb. Her nipples, rolled between his fingers, stood rock-hard, asserting the pleasure coursing through her breasts.

Her slender back arched, her toes curled tightly. Her plump ass trembled and shook, her slender waist writhing along with it.

Then Yoal mercilessly ground against her cervix, circling his hips.

"Come on, cum."

"Ha, ahi… 💕 Hiiin… 💕 Cumming… 💕 Cumming, cumming, cuuuuming 💕 Cumming 💕 Cumming cumming cumming cuuuu～～～ 💕💕"

Commanded, her vaginal depths churned by his circling hips, Nyrn's entire body trembled as she indulged in uterine climax.

Raw mating right after heating her body with intense fellatio. In her fully aroused state, there was no way she could endure. Sweet climax cries squeezed from her slender throat. Love juice drooled thickly from her crotch, flesh folds convulsing incessantly. Her vaginal walls sucked on the rigid shaft as if fawning, coating it thickly with love juice.

While she immersed herself in sweet climax pleasure, Yoal wrapped his hand around her lower abdomen. He pressed his palm to the brightly glowing Lewd Crest, amplifying her pleasure. He made her vividly feel the cock skewering her cervix, keeping her from coming down from her peak.

Feeling the clever undulations of her vaginal flesh, he scraped with his glans, churning to draw out love juice, then immediately thrust deep again, burying himself completely in her ripe honey pot.

"Cumming, cumming, cumming 💕 Cumming 💕 Feels good, pussy feels goooood… 💕💕 Cock, cock more… Yoal, Yoaluu… 💕"

"… You've completely turned into a cock addict. Wasn't it really just that you wanted to cum all along?"

"A, uu… 💕 I have no excuse… 💕 But, but… Yoal's cock feels too good… 💕 An, a, ya, cumming again… Cumming, cumming, cuuuuming～～～ 💕💕"

The male erection piercing her softly undulating flesh hole. Nyrn now climaxed just from having her cervix crushed by it. She twisted her body, raising joyful cries, her vaginal depths drooling thick, earnest juices.

"Come on, squeeze that loose hole properly until I can get off. Otherwise this'll never end."

"… Hahe… 💕 Ha… a, hi… 💕 Aaa cumming… 💕 Cumming, cumming, cuuuuming… 💕"

No longer able to reply properly, Nyrn went wild cumming, her spine tingling sweetly as she twitched and convulsed.

Yoal persistently stirred and churned her vaginal hole, pressing glans tip and cervix together again and again. Each time she climaxed, he mocked and berated her lewdness. Nyrn shivered at those words, spurred on to climax after climax.

Around the time Nyrn's climaxes numbered twenty, Yoal used her hole to thoroughly milk his cock. Just before ejaculating, he pulled out, splattering copious semen across her plump ass.

"Fa… a, a… 💕 Ha, aa… 💕 Haaaaa… 💕"

Immersed in the afterglow of repeated vaginal climaxes, Nyrn exhaled rapturously. Her sweaty skin flushed, her ample breasts heaving with each breath. Her semen-smeared ass quivered contentedly with small tremors.

Only the vaginal flesh, deprived of the erection, twitched somewhat wistfully.