R-19

Heugh!

“Here? Did he touch here too?”

Elise persistently asked, touching every nook and cranny of Argen’s body.

Although the inside of Argen’s thigh, filled with marks from being beaten by her mother, hurt sharply every time Elise touched his bare flesh after removing his clothes, she didn’t stop her hands.

Whether it was suspicion about the father or a desire to touch Argen’s body, she couldn’t tell. The touch of bare flesh at her fingertips felt so good she couldn’t stop, and every place Elise’s touch landed seemed to turn red as if heated.

Elise’s hand glided over the smooth skin and firmly settled muscles. At the end, there was a spot that she had never touched before.

Annoyed by the scratchy touch of the clothes, Elise grabbed Argen’s pants as if she would take them off immediately.

“No, I don’t want to, Elder! I don’t want to!”

When she tried to remove the pants, Argen, who had been continually submissive, strongly refused. It was a reaction Elise had never seen before, and she suddenly became convinced that there would be a mark left by her father somewhere on his body if she took off his pants.

“Stay still!”

To think that he would rebel immediately after visiting his father for a moment.

You are the only thing that’s entirely mine in this house.

How dare you defy me.

Seeing him resist so desperately, anger surged through Elise from head to toe. It was as if Argen too thought his real master was her father. She could no longer bear the thought.

Slap!

Elise raised her hand and slapped Argen’s cheek hard.

“……El…der.”

Argen looked at Elise with a shocked face, clutching his cheek, unable to even blink. His cheek, flushed bright red, swelled up in an instant. Tears welled up in his big eyes and soon trickled down the corners.

“If you won’t obey me, go back to Father.”

Elise spoke coldly, without blinking an eye.

“No, Elder, I like it. Elder, Elder.”

Argen seemed to have come to his senses and clung to Elise, pleading. His desperate gesture, as if begging not to be abandoned, seemed to mean that he was hers. Elise felt satisfied for a moment but still pointed to the bed with a cold expression.

“Then lie down and stay still.”

Argen raised his arms to cover his face, trembling and sobbing. Through the gap, his tear-streaked face turned redder and redder. Elise didn’t like the way he was crying, but on the other hand, she wanted to make him cry more.

‘If I prevent him from covering his face, he’ll cry more.’

The sadism planted in Elise’s heart reared its head.

“Move your hands.”

“Sob… Sniffle…”

“Want another slap?”

Argen shook his head violently. He slowly lowered his arms, as if resigning himself.

“……”

His beautiful face, with tears streaming down, looked like sparkling jewels. If Elise were his dog, she would have wanted to lick them so much.

‘I can’t do that.’

Elise easily took off Argent’s trousers, wiping away her unnecessary thoughts. A cloth, which was nothing more than a single layer, fell from Elise’s hand.

“Ah……”

Elise looked down at Argent, her face slightly shocked.

Elise knew nothing about the male body. Despite being of an age to learn about men, the Duchess had never told her anything, forbidding her strictly as though she should not know, even despising her pure curiosity.

<What is that?>

Once, Elise happened to witness a mating dog attaching to a female, and she pointed at the scene with her finger. Hot saliva dripped from the panting male’s black snout, and a big, dark rod-like thing went in and out between the female’s legs countless times.

?……?

The Duchess had all the hunting dogs neutered that day.

So, that was the first and last time Elise saw a male’s genitalia.

Until she took off Argen’s pants.

“Ugh, Elder……”

While Elise admired him as if mesmerized, Argen rubbed his legs together, trying somehow to cover his naked body. What was between his legs looked like a devil’s tail. The end of the long and large column on his pale white skin was beautifully pink. The pouch hanging below the column was also the color of a ripe peach.

“This is……”

Elise reached out with trembling hands, acutely aware that her dog was male.

It was so beautiful that she couldn’t bear not to touch it.

As Elise bent down to look closer, Argen’s face turned bright red.

Before Elise’s touch even reached, as she touched the firmly standing organ with her fingertips, Argen reacted very sensitively.

“Ugh!”

At the end of the pillar-like flesh with a pink hue, there was a tiny hole, and clear drops formed like tears. Whenever Elise touched it lightly with her fingertips, it didn’t stop but welled up again. Elise found it very strange, but she couldn’t stop her hand.

A male like a demon.

That was the identity of her beautiful dog. Elise recalled the rumor that all that was left for a human who met a demon was corruption, because there was no way for a human bewitched by a demon to escape.

The more Elise touched Argen, the more she felt like she was sinking into a deep bog, but she didn’t know how to stop. She slowly reached out and grasped Argen’s organ with one hand.

“Ah!”

The hot heat filled her hand. The already large organ that couldn’t be contained in one hand swelled even more in Elise’s grasp.

A body that grows bigger the more it’s touched.

Its true nature was indeed that of a demon. A demon so incredibly beautiful.

Elise raised her head high and looked down at Argen.

Whenever Elise touched his organ or the pink pouch beneath it, Argen moaned in pain, but his beautiful face gradually turned flushed. It was an unmistakable sign of arousal. The movement of his waist and the moans escaping from his mouth only added to the excitement.

“Heuk, uh, euh, heuh!”

Then Argen’s waist quivered finely and he whimpered prettily. It was a different face from when he cried from a slap to his hand. It also seemed to subtly enjoy the sensation.

She realized that Argene was excited by her touch and satisfaction welled up. Elize shook her hand back and forth more quickly.

Haah, ah, huh, aah, ah!

Gradually reddening, Argen’s organ suddenly spurted a long stream of milky fluid. Emerald eyes filled with interest and curiosity as they watched.

Elise rubbed the milky fluid, which was slowly dripping from her palm, onto Argen’s body and asked,

“What is this?”

“Huk, huuk……”

Argen whimpered, shaking his head as if he didn’t know. Meanwhile, Elise frowned slightly at the pungent smell rising from her hand. For some reason, she felt uncomfortable.

“Lick it.”

Argen reddened his nose bridge as if he were about to cry again. Elise liked that face very much. As she tried to forcefully put her fingers in his mouth, Argen, who had turned his head as if to refuse, finally extended his tongue and licked it a little.

“Lick every single bit of it.”

Elise pushed her fingers one by one into Argen’s mouth, making him suck the milky fluid. The touch of his tongue and tender membrane, mixed with the slippery liquid, came around her fingers softly and hotly. Elise shuddered momentarily, a subtle sensation tingling in a corner of her chest.

“Swallow it.”

“Heuk, heug……”

“Quickly.”

Elise pulled out her finger and spoke, causing Argen to shudder momentarily with a horrible expression. He finally swallowed the milky fluid remaining in his mouth, sobbing long. Elise nonchalantly rubbed Argen’s saliva smeared on her hand against her chest.

“Heung, heuk, hau……”

As the saliva-wet finger brushed past the n*pple, moans were mixed again with Argon’s sobbing. Elise shifted her gaze to his legs, which were flailing in excitement.