Vol 4 Chapter 64: Hugo and Felicia’s Less Awkward First Time

Hugo

With a soft thud, I was back on my bed at last.

The room was almost entirely dark, with the exception of the candles shining dimly from the walls.

The perfect lighting for sex.

Felicia didn't wait. She climbed up the bed as well, hovering above me with her hands on my sides, giving me a perfect view of her breasts and nipples as her loose dress draped down.

"Now," She glanced at Sherry with a smug smile. "Let me show you how you pleasure a man."

Sherry responded with folded arms and a glare but didn't say anything. She just took a chair and sat there, watching us.

"Milord, if you're tired, you can just relax and close your eyes. I'll take care of everything~♥"

Still smiling, she pulled the straps of her top down, allowing the fabric covering her chest to fall, revealing her braless boobs to my eyes. Well, more than they were already revealed.

Boing! As usual, they just pop out like springs!

She then leaned down and forward, burying my face between them.

"This is called a breast massage." She began moving her chest back and forth. "Men love them. They say it reminds them of being with their mother as an infant."

My mind returned back to those days of me sucking Renee's tits. Yeah. No wonder I like boobs so much.

I couldn't see Sherry's face with her breasts in the way. But I could guess how she was reacting, knowing how flat her chest was.

I savored the mature scent of Felicia's body. All the while feeling her hands working my little guy down there.

"And this is how you service a man with your hands. You have to be gentle yet firm at the same time. You have to know which spots are most pleasurable to the touch."

Before long, the little one was back to full attention mode once again.

"Now, if he's already erect like this, this is how you do the act."

She sat up, withdrawing her breasts from my face.

Now that my sight was no longer obstructed, I glanced back at Sherry.

She now had a serious look on her face, though she was still blushing as well. Add a bit of a scowl in there too. Her hands were clenched into fists as they rested on her thighs.

Looking back at Felicia, she was now pulling her soaked thong to the side. Drips of her fluids landed on my member, exciting it even more.

"Ahhh, I've been waiting for this for so long…" Her voice quivered as she stared hungrily towards my member. "Milord, I swear to you, you're going to have the best sex of your life tonight!"

Well, that's not much of a competition, is it, seeing how I've only done it with Sherry…

She lifted herself upward, hovering right above my lance.

And then, she fell.

"Ahhhnnnnn!"

It slid right in, her walls lacking the tightness Sherry had. The difference between a virgin and a nonvirgin, I guess.

"Finally! You're inside me, Milord! Your girth… your thickness…"

"Oh, stop being overdramatic and get on with it!"

Sherry, naturally, wasn't happy hearing Felicia's lewd proclamations. Or her blissful, victorious face for that matter.

"Hmph! This is part of the experience! Men like it if you praise their manhood in bed, you know!"

"You're faking it then. Hugo won't be happy if you're faking it, you know." Sherry replied with a huff.

She was right. I won't be happy. Not with my need for affirmation. I really want to perform well in bed.

Felicia gazed at me with a pained, sorry look. "I… I wasn't faking it! Your manhood inside of me like this, it really feels amazing. But… that's how I would praise those men who slept with me. I… I don't know any other words..." She then averted her gaze, her eyes watering.

Damn it, Sherry! She’s sensitive about this, you know!

“Look. I agree with her. I don’t want you to fake your reaction for my sake. But you don’t have to overthink it either. Just do whatever you want to do, alright?” I flashed my brightest smile at her.

“Whatever I want to do…” She bit her lip. “I-I suppose I just want to do this…”

She began moving her hips up and down, grinding the inside of her womb into my member. She grunted, blushing and panting as a blissful yet bashful look covered her face.

"So this… is how it feels… doing it with someone you love…" She whispered between her breaths. "Yes… this is it… this is exactly what I want…"

My eyes then moved down to her chest. By now her nipples were perfectly erect, adding brilliantly to the most hypnotic movement of her breasts.

"Your face…" She giggled. "You really are cute, Milord. Cute and handsome and cool… how lucky I am to have you…"

Suddenly, she stopped her movement.

"Huh, you're not going to finish?"

“...I’m sorry, Milord. But… for my first time with you… I think… I want to be in a missionary position…” She trailed off, averting her gaze from mine.

Shy Felicia had returned.

I see. She wants me to take the initiative.

Like a true husband.

Welp, so much for letting her take care of everything.

“Alright. Let’s do that then!”

Before she could protest, I sat up and pushed her off my crotch.

“Kyah!”

She landed backwards, further down on the large bed. I then pinned both of her arms down with my hands.

I was now on top of her.

Oh God this pose… it’s so erotic!

It was the only word I could use to describe her… condition right now. Her dress was wide open at the top and bottom, exposing both her bare breasts and womanhood. She was looking away, a pair of blush reddening her cheeks.

It was exactly like a two-page spread of a heroine in an adult work, right before she got nailed by the protagonist.

I could not hold back.

My manhood, now all wet and sticky with her fluids, reentered her gushing flower. It slid right in just as easily as before.

She reacted with a delighted moan. But I didn’t let up. I leaned forward and bit her right earlobe before grabbing her left breast.

"Aahnnn!"

Her body arched as her womanhood tensed and tightened. Sheesh, by the way she’s reacting, you’d think she’s a virgin.

"Apologies for my uncouthness, dear. I simply could not resist," I whispered to her ear. Pretending to be her husband. That's what she wants, right? And this is how a husband talks, no?

“D-Dear? T-then, can I call you, D-Darling?”

“Sure. Call me whatever you want.”

I continued to nail her, still pinning her down to the bed in the process. Thankfully, the house we were in was located on a hill so there were no other houses nearby that could hear our noises.

“Ah! Ah! Ahhhhhhh!”

And just like that, she orgasmed.

For the second time, my member was bathed in womanly fluids, making it respond in kind by filling her womb with my seed. Try as I might, I couldn’t stop it. Not when a woman this hot and cute was panting with ecstacy under me.

Aah, I forgot to ask if she had taken her contraceptive drug… Again…

Oh well, that’s a problem for later.

Finished, I ended with a chaste kiss to her ripe lips before burying my head in her bosom, taking in the womanly hormones her sweaty skin was exuding.

“Alright! That’s it! Now it’s my turn again!”

Only for Sherry to leap onto the bed, forcing me to rest my head on her bosom instead. Like a jealous viper, she wrapped herself around me, locking her eyes into mine, giving me the cutest pouty expression I had ever seen in the whole world.

Heh, it seems that tonight, there will be no rest for me and the little guy down there!

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Victoria

“So, you’ve awakened.”

Those were the first three words Victoria heard as she waited for her judgment.

She had been caught in the act. Of deceiving the orc prince with her fairy magic. And as she was projecting herself to Hugo’s aid, fighting against the Archfey, she was harshly pulled back to reality.

By none other than Balthazar, the Demon Lord of Wisdom himself.

It was the first time she had a close-up look of him like this. He was tall, taller than your average human male. His skin had a dark purple tint and he was wearing a black armor with a black cape. The armor had a pair of spiked shoulder pads with it, adding to the intimidation factor even more.

Now, he was looming over her, his cold crimson eyes seemingly staring right at her very soul. He was easily twice her height and his tall, black horns didn’t help matters either.

He glanced to the side towards his son, still snoring with his mouth half-open on the bed.

“Is his touch truly that despicable?”

“N-no, Sir! I was just—”

“No matter. Come. There's someone I wish for you to meet.”

Victoria could only obey.

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Still wearing her nightgown, Victoria followed the Demon Lord through the dark, twisting corridors of his floating castle. Her gait was that of a scared child, unwilling to leave his side due to not wishing to get lost, yet hesitant in fearing where he was taking her.

Here, she was just the dull human Victoria, not the fairy knight Victoria she was in her projection.

He took her to a room, far different than the one she was forced to stay in.

No, it would be more accurate to say that it was no room at all. It was a garden, somehow materializing behind the small door he had taken her to. The floor was covered with dead leaves, causing every step she took to make a crunchy sound. Bald trees were everywhere her eyes could look, with only a handful of green still remaining

And there, right in the middle of a clearing, was another demon waiting for them.

Or rather, a fairy.

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A woman, dressed in white and golden brown, stood with a smile on her face. Her butterfly wings were painted in the color akin to dead leaves surrounding her.

“Greetings, little one! How I’m glad to see another fairy joining our little family!” She giggled, covering her mouth with her hand.

“Her name is Selene Naturia. My third wife. And an archfey holding the seat of the Minister of Autumn."

"A-an archfey?!" Victoria took a step back.

"Yes, little one." She rested her arms in front of her skirt. "I am amongst the oldest and most ancient of my kind. But I'm still 17 in spirit though~" She giggled once more.

Turning to the Demon Lord, she then said, "Darling. Has she awakened from her slumber?"

He nodded.

"Then," She looked back at Victoria. "If you would, please, show me your wings."

"H-huh?"

"Your wings. I want to see how beautiful they are."

"I… I can't! I can only do it when I'm projecting myself!"

"No! You just have to believe! Believe in who you are! Do not let your human half stop you!"

Victoria was speechless. This was definitely not what she expected when she got here.

"Dear." The fey looked at her husband. "Leave us, if you would."

He nodded, giving Victoria one last look before making his way back to the entrance.

Victoria looked at him from a distance, wondering if it would be better for her to follow him there instead of staying with this woman. After all, her last meeting with an archfey didn’t go well at all!

Wait, did she call her here for revenge?! She’s the Minister of Autumn so she might be her relative or something!

The moment the door closed, a bunch of thorns grew from the soil under it, blocking it entirely.

“Now, if you’re not going to show me your wings, I’ll just have to make you show it to me~”

A chill crept into Victoria’s spine as all of a sudden, the smile on the archfey’s face looked terribly intimidating.

Before she could protest, the same vine-filled thorns burst forth around where she stood, wriggling and squirming like snakes, preventing her from running.

“Come! Show me your power, spawn of Titania! Or else I shall humiliate you where you stand!”

The meaning of those words soon became realized as the thorns grabbed her body from all directions.

“Aaahhhh!”

Victoria screamed, both from the surprise and from the pain as the thorns dug into her skin. The thorns weren’t especially sharp but it was still enough to cause minor lacerations and bleeding all over her body.

“This should be easy enough for you to handle!” The archfey yelled, a stern expression replacing her smiling face from before. “Stop doubting yourself and just will it to happen! Will yourself to be free!”

The thorns began to rub themselves back and forth against her clothing, shredding her nightgown bit by bit. As the fabric was thin and fragile, it didn’t take long until her breasts were free, with only her panties remaining to keep her modesty.

“Oh my, what a beautiful body you have!" She clapped her hands, her smile returning to her face. "Zilge is lucky to have you as his wife.”

"Aahhhh, s-stop! It hurts!"

"There's no stopping it. Not unless you do it with your own strength."

The thorns were now squeezing her breasts, causing the half-fey to moan.

"Hmm… your nipples… I wonder how well they can stand to pain…"

"W-wait, stop! I'm really sensitive there! You can't— aaahhhhhh!"

Victoria jerked her head upwards, tears flooding her ducts. The pain! It was too much!

She had no choice. She had to do as she asked.

"Haaahhh!"

Light burst forth from her body, disintegrating the thorns in an instant.

When it receded, she was back in her fairy knight form.

“That is enough, you villain!” She pointed her rapier towards Selene. “I shall not be mocked by your tricks!”

The wounds on her skin had disappeared completely. She was back at full strength.

Just like Selene wished it to be.

“Wonderful!” She clasped her hands, her wings fluttering with joy. “I can see it now, yes. You are clearly her spawn. Ah, to think that they would end up breaking the taboo… what was she thinking back then, I wonder…”

Annoyed that she wasn’t being taken seriously, Victoria burst into a fit of rage.

“That’s it! I’m going to leave this place and go to Hugo’s side! He needs me more than ever!”

“How interesting.” The archfey continued, unfazed completely by her threat. “In this persona, you are almost like a completely different person. You are a lot braver and more direct with violence. Is this the result of your hybrid existence? Curious.”

“Shut up! I’m leaving! Right now!”

She looked around the forest-like room for a window she could fly through.

There!

To her far left, she could see a human-sized window, almost obscured entirely by the trees in front of it.

She charged forward, using her rapier to slash through every branch that blocked her way.

"Knightly Thrust! Heavenly Rancor!"

Concentrating her power to her right hand, she performed a devastating straight thrust, shattering the glass in a single blow.

And then, without a pause, she flew through.

Only to find she was back inside the same garden.

"H-huh? What is going on? I'm sure i—'

"You cannot escape, my dear Victoria. After all, you are integral to the future my darling desires."

With a smile, Selene manifested in front of her from a flock of butterflies.

"For you—my dear—are part of our family now. Rejoice! For you are kin to the future Demon God himself!"

"W-what? The Demon God?!"

"Indeed! Soon, the war for that throne will come! And he shall triumph over the other candidates—and create a paradise where humans, demons, and even us of the feys, can live together in peace and harmony!" She raised her arms upwards, her face shining even brighter than before.

H-huh? But the Demon God—he's just a character from those books I read about the Legendary Hero Arthur! He shouldn't be around anymore!

"So, I've enchanted this floating castle. None shall leave without my approval. Including you. Of course, if you are to overcome my enchantment with your own magic, there will be nothing I can do to stop you from leaving. But I fear it won't be that easy. Especially after I improved it, ever since that little messenger managed to sneak in."

Little messenger? Does she mean—

"Haah, what a sneak." She let out an exaggerated sigh as she shook her head. "Titania, you see, disagrees with my choice for the Demon God. She has her own candidate. How irritating! Can't she see that my husband is perfect for the job?!" She huffed.

"No matter. We will win this war. I'll make sure of it. We just have to unlock your true potential." She smirked at Victoria.

"What makes you think I'll take the side of villains such as you?!" The fairy knight pointed her sword at her once again.

"Because you have nowhere else to go. Your human family—they've dumped you here after all."

"I… I still have Sir Hugo!"

"Ah, yes, that human. I've heard of him. Too bad he doesn't care about you. He left you behind after all."

"That's— that's not true! He was just— busy with his mission, that's all!"

"Oh please. Stop lying to yourself, my dear. Take the world for what it is. It is a cruel place, filled with selfish people and their selfish aims. Here, my husband always, without fail, takes care of his family. Including you, my dear." She smiled.

"Then— then why did he force me to marry that— that pig?!"

Hearing that, the archfey burst into a laugh.

"See?! You hear that, Ulum?! Your son isn't ready yet for marriage! He doesn't even know how to charm a girl! You're spoiling him too much!"

Glancing around, Victoria couldn't find any signs of the ogress. So the fey was just talking loudly to herself.

"But, to answer your question, we wish to learn how a baby from an orc and a half-fey will be. Will it be another half-fey like you or would it be an orc instead? Or perhaps a new hybrid species. That would be a treat."

"Oh, and he's the only bachelor we got. So too bad if you're expecting Prince Charming!" The archfey giggled.

"Then I… I don't want him! A fairy knight like me doesn't need a man! And you still haven't explained why I would want to help you!"

"You'll turn in time. I'm sure of it." Selene smiled. "So for now, I suggest we train. Together. To unlock your potential even further. Titania might have taught you some things but I can do better. After all, I have fought in actual combat before, unlike her. Why, just the other day, I decimated the human army invading here."

Sister's army?!

"Now, let us continue."

The archfey disappeared into a whirlwind of leaves.

Before more thorns grew out of the trees, going right towards Victoria.

Giving her no other choice but to defend herself.

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Hugo

"Haahhh…"

The first thing I did when I woke up the next morning was to take a long, deep sigh.

For I had just graduated. I was no longer a virgin. Tonight, I became a man.

In my arms were two naked, pretty girls I just banged. We had what they would call a threesome.

My plan worked. Somehow, I made them agree to share me in bed.

"Haaaaahhh… This isn't a dream, is it? If it is, then let me stay in it for just a little longer…"

From a failure of a human being… to this…

I was soon kicked out from my thoughts as Sherry shifted in her sleep. She moved her body closer to me, giving me a hug as she pressed her bare chest onto my own.

"Hugo… uhhhhmm… you… you're awake?"

To my surprise, her eyes fluttered open. Her green orbs were now staring right at me.

"Good morning, Sherry." I smiled, patting her head.

"Morning…" she replied, before averting her gaze with a blush. "I guess we are now officially husband and wife…"

"...Eh? What do you mean?"

"Here, a boy and a girl who did it are immediately acknowledged as a man and a woman. And a husband and wife as well. We don't really have ceremonies like in human lands. Except for a feast in celebration," she explained, still looking at my chest instead of me.

"Ah, I see." Well, I have no complaints about that. I'm going to make her my wife after all.

"...Hugo. Don't worry. I'll speak to Marina and Erika. They'll understand."

Well, that's… a sudden switch on topic.

"And those Magocracy bastards… they will pay. I will become the sword that cuts them down. Your sword, Hugo. So please, let me fight with you."

Her gaze had returned. She was now looking at me with a determined look.

I could only respond with a smile.

"With you on my side, there's no foe we can't overcome. I'm sure of it."

"And that's why… I have to tell you about her. The Goddess."

…

When I finished, her determined gaze had transformed into a disbelieving one.

"W-what? Are you… are you serious? About all of that?!"

"Yes. Yes, I am. Unfortunately, we can now count a goddess as our foe. Just because of who I am."

"You… you used to live in a different world?! I… I can't believe it…"

"It's true. Like I said, I was a dull, overweight man back then. A disappointment in every aspect. And I was a big pervert too, just like I am now." I chuckled, a tinge of nervousness coloring my voice. "I'm sorry. For never telling you this. I just don't want you to… to hate me… to look at me with disgust…"

It was my turn to avert my gaze. I could no longer stand her inquisitive glare.

"I… I gave my panties to you…" Her voice shook. "And you were a perverted middle aged man the whole time?"

...There it is. Her rejection.

Felicia is one thing. Sherry is another.

"You… YOU IDIOT!"

"Uorgh!"

She elbowed me right at my stomach.

"HOW COULD YOU?! I… I HAD BARED MY EVERYTHING TO YOU! AND YOU WERE HIDING THAT BIG OF A SECRET FROM ME?"

She was yelling right into my ears, tears of anger glistening on the surface of her pupils.

"Ahhhhhh!"

And then, she touched her lips with mine.

W-wait, what?

Her tongue hungrily forced itself into my mouth as she pinned me down with her strength.

“You… idiot… you… should’ve… told me… sooner…”

Between her slurps, she mumbled those words under her breath.

Only when she was satisfied, she released her lips from mine. With a pouty look, she then said, "That explains why you're so clever and smart and cool even as a kid. You're a grown-up all along."

"You're not disgusted? That I've been pretending to be a boy all that time?"

"Hmph." She huffed. "Judging by what you did to Marina and Erika, you're also still a boy. You're only a grown up when I'm around."

"...Eh?"

"You wanted to impress me, didn't you? To be your girlfriend? That's why you only showed your strong side to me. You don't want me to be let down by you."

W-whoa, I wasn't actively wooing her as a kid! That would make me a creep!

"I told you before, didn't I? I wanted to be your pillar of support. I wouldn't like you pretending to be cool all the time just to impress me." She wrapped her hands around my waist. "From now on, I want you to act casually around me all the time, alright?"

Her eyes met mine once more. And all I could think was how I could just get lost in them.

Honestly. I have no idea why she's still this accepting of me. A normal girl would've run away for sure.

Gently, I leaned forward for another kiss—

"MAASSSSTEEERRR!"

Only to be interrupted by a pair of boobs landing on my face.

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A/N:

And with that, Hugo's graduation to a man is complete! :D