5-6 Carnal Solace II (R18)
Though the estate had many servants, the manor was simply too big and most of the time, there were many hallways and rooms that were devoid of any presence.
“I lost again,” Nivia grumbled as she ambled down one of the many empty hallways in the manor. “I, an Elf, was beaten by a human for the fifth time in a row… If my family and friends hear about this, I will definitely become a laughingstock.”
This particular hallway was only empty around this time of the day as the servants’ routine did not require them to be around this part of the house. Therefore, Nivia’s ungraceful expression of her grievance was not heard or seen by anyone.
It was already humiliating enough for an Elf to be losing in an archery contest to a human. Nivia had repeatedly challenged Lyra to bouts of archery but the former had never tasted victory in all the challenges so far.
If Nivia had used her spells or employed the aid of the Spirits, no doubt she would be the winner. However, that would be an unfair competition, so Nivia relied solely on her skills alone. The results were disheartening and upsetting, to say the least.
Nivia had always thought, within the group, that her combat prowess was only second to Erin's, not taking Aedan into account. But recently, she came to realise she was simply naive and arrogant to assume such a thing without any basis.
Siv, a Beastkin, bested her in a duel of dual blades. Now, Lyra was beating her in a field that she considered herself to be an adept. Sadly, the reality was cruel.
“Just when did I fall so behind everyone…?” Nivia mused heedlessly while slowly approaching the bath chamber. She had worked up quite a lot of sweat and she figured a bath would do some good for her body and also her restless mind.
As Nivia drew close to the bath chamber, a string of odd and curious noises pulled her out of her thoughts. These intriguing sounds came from the bath chamber.
The closer Nivia got to the bath chamber, the clearer the sounds became.
There was an incessant amount of splashes echoing from within the bath chamber and with every splash, it was accompanied by the faint sound of slurping.
By the whims of fate, the door to the bath chamber was left ajar. Curiosity got the better of Nivia and she decided to peek through the narrow gap instead of simply walking into the room.
Nivia gasped loudly once she took in the sight that was the origin of all the strange noises. She immediately cupped her mouth to prevent her gasp from being heard.
The person that Nivia admired, respected, and revered, was currently on her knees, taking in the massive breeding rod of the person Nivia found absolutely vexing. The couple currently engaging in coition were none other than Erin and Aedan.
Nivia’s eyes widened as far as they could. She had heard Erin having sex numerous times but she had never once seen the act with her own eyes. Now that she was devouring the sight personally, her mind turned blank.
Nivia didn’t feel angry or disappointed. She was simply… captivated. She had always seen the act of copulation as something vulgar and obscene. But perhaps it was because she had such an opinion, she couldn’t be ready for it once she was witnessing the real thing.
To start off, Nivia could not, for the life of her, understand how and why Erin was willing to put that filthy thing of a male into her mouth. Erin was even caressing that vile thing with her tongue and lips as if it was her honour, pleasure, and desire, and Nivia couldn’t make any sense of it.
To Nivia’s shock, Erin plunged the vile thing deeper into her mouth by using Aedan’s rear as handles. The Fox-kin then began stroking the vile thing with her throat and the insides of her mouth with so much passion and love.
“Is it that delicious? That vile thing?” Nivia found herself asking.
Nivia knew she shouldn’t be doing this but she couldn’t pry her eyes off of them. She was completely entranced by the act and by the fact that she was seeing a side of Erin that she never knew. Nivia knew of Erin’s indulgence but she could never imagine Erin in those particular moments.
But now she could.
Unbeknownst to her good conscience, Nivia’s hand crept down to her honeypot that had already started dripping with longing and craving. She only realised what she was doing when she felt her own finger tracing across the entrance of her holy cavern.
Nivia jumped, nearly letting out a shriek, but she managed to hold her voice back. When she looked down at herself, she found out she had unconsciously taken off her leggings and her lower half was now bare to the wind.
She wanted to put her leggings back on immediately but the change in the almost rhythmic sounds from within the bath chamber robbed her attention.
Her gaze was drawn to the gap once again.
The position of the two had changed. Erin no longer had the vile thing in her mouth and savouring it like it was the most delectable thing in the world.
Just when Nivia thought the ordeal was over, Erin bent forward and placed her hands on the edges of the pool with her hips thrust out for Aedan to behold.
“W-what are they doing now?!” Nivia inquired in her heart with a tinge of excitement and anticipation that she knew not it was there.
Nivia felt like her eyes would bulge out when she saw Aedan aligning his wicked rod to the female slit down below Erin.
“Such a huge thing is going inside of her!?” Nivia shouted internally. “You are going to tear her apart! She’s going to die if that thing went inside of her!”
Contrary to Nivia’s expectation, Aedan’s cock slid inside Erin’s cunt without any difficulties. Instead of the pained expression, Nivia expected Erin would have, the latter showed a face of ecstasy with her eyes rolled up, her lips curling into a gleeful smile, and her tongue lolling out as if she was just a bitch.
“S-she… she took it all in?” Nivia gasped silently.
The insertion was followed instantly by a moan from the two and both wore gleeful faces.
“Why… It should hurt… That thing was so huge but… why is Erin enjoying it as if she felt only pleasure and no pain?”
Nivia’s question was left unanswered as Aedan began moving his hips back and forth at a steady pace.
Aedan was neither hurrying nor dragging. He took his time pounding his lover’s cunt. His thrusts were firm and precise, and with every hit on Erin’s womb, the Fox-kin would moan lovingly and vulgarly.
“Is sex something so enjoyable… to the point of being skewered by such a large thing will be pleasurable instead of agonising?”
Nivia’s questions were just increasing as she spent more and more time peeping at the two’s fervent copulation.
“By the stars!!” Erin cried out in delight as rapture smeared her face. “Why the fuck are you so big…!”
“To fuck a nigh insatiable bitch like you, that’s why,” Aedan retorted with a grin as he pulled on Erin’s tails, which elicited a scream out of her. He then bent forward and began nibbling from Erin’s shoulder and neck and all the way to her fluffy and furry twitching ears, which drew out an even louder and longer moan of ecstasy.
Nivia thought Erin would turn around and give Aedan a good smacking but the latter did no such thing, much to Nivia’s confusion and disappointment. The Elf’s bewilderment deepened when she saw Erin become even more ecstatic from the abuse, physical and verbal.
Nivia eventually gave in to her desires and curiosity. She began touching herself in earnest. She had never done something like this before but given the terrible influence Lilian was, she knew what she had to do.
Even if Nivia wasn’t told about anything, she knew her instincts would guide her.
For the first few strokes against her soaking slit that was leaking her love juice, Nivia was quite reserved and gentle. However, after a few strokes, she knew being mild would bring no satisfaction. And so, she increased her speed and strength.
With one hand touching herself, the other was covering her mouth to prevent her moans from being heard, though she later learned it was simply a futile endeavour.
Soon, even these fast and rough strokes became insipid and unstimulating. She knew she needed something more. With some reluctance, she inserted a finger into her holy cavern. The initial sensation alone was enough to send bliss thundering across her body.
Nivia arched her back as the pleasure ripped through her. She moaned through her hand which was muffling her voice. As she was wrecked by the newfound pleasure, she couldn’t tell how loud her moan was even though she was covering her mouth.
Before the pleasure had even receded, she stuck another finger into her cunt and it drew out another lengthy moan from her lips. Now that she had two fingers inside her honey, she began moving them in and out, scrapping the throbbing and drenched walls of her holy cavern.
Her love juices were overflowing in abundance. Streams were trickling down her thighs.
Instead of slowing down, she thrust her fingers harder and faster. In turn, her moans got louder and more frequent, to the point that her throes of pleasure became her quickening heaves.
Another wave of pleasure swept over and she shrieked in ecstasy as her body trembled violently as if she was hit by lightning. The pleasure was undoubtedly shocking and electrifying.
The budding pleasure robbed her of her strength and her legs gave out. She fell to her knees but she did not stop pleasuring herself with her fingers.
Nivia didn’t know when but she was no longer covering her mouth. That hand was now under her sweat-soaked shirt, fiddling at her nipples. Though her bosom was plain, she was no less sensitive than others.
When she pinched her perky teats, she let out a yelp that most likely reverberated into the bath chamber. However, Nivia had already lost her mind to carnal pleasure. Gone was all her restraint and she intensified her thrusting and also her pinching when she felt something big was approaching.
Nivia was going to orgasm for the first time in her life. She had heard plenty about this, not just from Lilian, but also from her other female acquaintances. She was never a participant in such conversations but due to her sensitive hearing, she would always pick up on them.
It was the greatest pleasure a female could ever know, that was the general consensus amongst all her female acquaintances.
Not wanting to let this chance slip by, she fucked herself with all her might and speed. She clamped down on her teats between her fingers without holding her strength back. She knew it would definitely leave a mark but she didn’t care.
She just wanted to cum.
In her final thrusts, Nivia found her womanly spot and she pressed down on it with two of her fingers. An unprecedented degree of pleasure descended upon her. Her whole body went rigid for a moment before it went into a violent spasm as she writhed in the unholy amount of ecstasy coursing through her very soul and flesh.
Her other hand grasped tightly on her meagre bosom in response to the torrent of rapture tearing through her body.
Needless to say, she screamed out her absolute delight while cumming for the first time. She screamed as loud as she could. She had long forgotten her beloved Erin was just beyond the door she was peeping through.
Though her orgasm lasted only for a quarter of a minute, it felt like an eternity to her. When she had begun her descent from the peak of pleasure, she was lying on the ground, exhausted from her first-ever orgasm.
She was panting hard. Her eyes were glazed as she stared blankly at the ceiling. Her mind was blank. She could think of nothing but the pleasure of her first orgasm.
“If it felt this good doing it by myself… would it be even better if I do it with—” In the middle of her afterglow and her reminiscing of her first orgasm, she suddenly remembered where she was and what she was doing prior to her self-pleasuring.
With a feeling of hopelessness and trepidation, Nivia cocked her head slowly to the door that was supposed to be only slightly ajar. But now, it was wide open and at the doorway, stood two individuals that she didn’t want to see the most at present.
“...I suppose we are partly to blame for this,” Aedan said as he stared at the pitiful state of Nivia with amusement.
“I suppose we are,” Erin nodded in agreement as she looked at Nivia with a wry smile.
Nivia lowered her head, avoiding the two’s gaze. “...I-it’s not what you think… Erin…” she muttered under her breath with a shivering voice.