The Maid's Descent, the Fallen Witch

After the intestinal cleansing was done.

Yoal let Aery's body soak thoroughly in the hot water, warming her up.

Excretion drained stamina, putting no small burden on the body. Her anus, post-enema, absolutely needed rest.

He lifted her small body, flushed and warmed to a cozy glow, and carried her out of the bathroom.

He redressed her in everything but her underwear. Couldn't let her catch a chill.

Yoal took Aery straight to the bedroom.

No need to spell out what came next. The intestinal cleansing was just a prelude to the real training.

"Aery, you don't need to do anything. Just feel. Got it?"

"… Yes, Yoal-sama."

Exploiting her subconscious trust, he issued the command.

In a room with the lights dimmed, windows and doors sealed shut, they were alone.

Once again, Yoal positioned Aery face-down on all fours on the bed.

The maid uniform enveloping her petite frame stayed on — only her silver hair, loosened and wet from the bath, differed from before.

Yoal flipped up her long skirt, exposing Aery's pale ass.

Small but plump, her soft ass cheeks were packed with flesh. Spreading apart the flushed cheeks revealed her modest anus instantly.

The tender anus twitched faintly, contracting. The surrounding skin glowed a faint pink from the heat. Thoroughly teased and warmed, the anal flesh had loosened considerably.

"… Yoal-sama, um, not so much… there— Hyiinn…!"

A sudden, dazed moan spilled from Aery's lips.

It was the moment Yoal kissed her anus.

He pressed his wet lips to her mucosa. He nibbled as if pinching, sucking lightly. With a chupo, he pulled back, licking around the twitching hole. He stretched her anus until its wrinkles smoothed, circling his tongue around it.

Thanks to the meticulous cleansing, there was no bitterness. He sucked eagerly, chupa chupa, loosening the bud-like anus deliberately.

"Y-Yoal-sama, licking such a place…"

"What do you think the cleansing was for?"

"That's… unreasonable… ah, anh, a, ah…!"

He reached out, scratching her nipples through her clothes. The small, hardened buds stood out sharply against the fabric. While rolling her nipples, he gently placed an index finger at her anus.

With slight pressure, the anus easily accepted his fingertip.

The girl's softened asshole gripped the finger tightly, swallowing it. Her rectum spasmed faintly, writhing, contracting around the finger like a massage.

Feeling the squirming anal flesh and the heat inside, Yoal slowly moved his finger back and forth.

Pulling out, the intestinal walls stretched flexibly, clinging. Pushing in, the anus hugged tightly, as if embracing his finger.

"Focus on the feeling in your asshole. Don't think about anything else."

"… Y-Yes…"

Aery pulled a pillow close, burying her face in its softness.

Her expression was hidden, but that was fine. If anything, her voluntarily blocking her own sight was convenient.

Nuru, nyupu, nupu, nubu.

Each time he carefully probed her rear hole, Aery's shoulders twitched faintly. From spine to waist, she trembled, letting out pleasurable sighs.

Love juices dripped from her slit, soaking the sheets beneath her feet.

He repeated shallow thrusts to accustom her to the intrusion. Stroking the intestinal walls to gauge her reactions, he observed her closely. Using the inserted fingertip as leverage, he rotated it, gradually stretching her anus.

No forcing it open. Just loosening the stubborn rear-hole mucosa, softening and ripening it.

From time to time, he scooped her love juices with his thumb to maintain lubrication, smearing it around her anus, working it into the rectal mucosa, letting it meld. He made certain never to cause pain; pleasure was the sole priority.

Slow in-and-out movements made obscene chupo chupo sounds from her anus. Intestinal juices oozed from her inner walls, mixing with her love fluids. Thanks to that mingled slickness, his finger slid smoothly, and Aery's reactions calmed slightly.

"… N, f… u, n… ku…"

She thrust out her ass, letting him dig into her hole without resistance.

Each time he pulled out, her ass jumped faintly. The release must've felt irresistible.

Her anus, stretched to his finger's shape, quickly tightened, contracting longingly.

Drenched in honey, the bud squirmed as if tempting a man, its hue deepening to a flushed red, pulsing vividly with her breaths.

"Make all the noise you want. If you're shy, bite the pillow."

"… A, f… ha, hi… i…"

Face-down, Aery clung desperately to the sheets.

She bit the pillow, stifling her voice, writhing in the pleasure of having her asshole dug out.

Holding down her jiggling ass, Yoal inserted his finger shallowly.

"N, f… u, n… fu, u! Ku, un! Nn, nnn…!!"

Quick insertions; slow withdrawals to let her savor the feeling of fullness.

His thick finger rubbed her anal ring, spreading it, pulling out with a nyupon, trailing honey threads — repeating that sensation over and over.

He burned it into Aery Heiram's subconscious, never to be forgotten.

The more she felt, the higher her voice rose, her sighs growing sweet and heated.

"Hi, nu! N! N, ku! Fu, a, n, n…!"

Dragging along her intestinal walls, he rubbed the mucosa, pulling out.

A sense of release akin to excretion's pleasure. Timing it, Yoal rolled her plump, swollen nipples. Her anus suddenly clamped down, biting his finger hard.

Resisting the grip, he dragged the anal folds along, pulling out slowly.

"A, u… n, ku… fu, uuu…💕"

A clearly sweet, melted voice. No trace of pain despite the intense friction.

Yoal repeated the same stimulation relentlessly. Shallowly piercing her rectum, slowly probing while teasing her nipples. He imprinted the pleasure on her small body, letting it soak in. Aery thrust out her chest as if begging for pleasure, rubbing her own nipples against his fingers.

The intestinal juices grew ever thicker — softening her anus into a gooey mess.

"… Alright, let's try making you cum."

"—…💕"

A whisper in her ear made her frail back jump. Aery rubbed her thighs together impatiently, her anus tightening rhythmically.

Joyful spasms from anticipating pleasure. Her tender body, melted by anal pleasure, had no way to suppress its ecstatic response.

"I'm gonna dig your ass-pussy out deep. Clamp that hole tight and feel it."

"… Y-Yes…"

Her voice trailing off sweetly, Aery bit down hard.

Her shoulders relaxed, no trace of tension remaining.

Yoal slipped his finger in gently, quickly twisting it to avoid injury.

Nyupupu — his index finger parted the tightening anal folds.

"Aa, nku…!"

Her plump ass cheeks jolted upward.

Yoal pressed the soft flesh lightly, maintaining a slow piston.

Nyuku, nyuku — rubbing her walls while pulling out, smacking her ass lightly while thrusting in fast.

"Ha, ha, a, afu, nu…!"

Even the spank's sting made her wiggle her hips eagerly.

He swirled his finger deep inside, lightly scratching her nipple. Not a priority, but he was conditioning her to feel it deeply.

Stroking the tightly gripping anal walls, he kneaded her nipple carefully when pulling out. The rock-hard bud was easy to tease through the fabric, hypersensitive. When he worked it against the cloth, a sweet moan of "Nhaaaa…💕" echoed through the room, lingering.

"Yoa—Yoal-sama… a, ah…!"

Aery's sweet voice grew desperate.

Yoal stayed silent, relentlessly kneading her anus. Her small hole became more supple, gripping his finger tightly. Prying loose the grip made her ass cheeks spasm. Her breaths quickened, love juices dripping endlessly from her slit.

"Aa, a… it's coming, this is, I'm coming… a big one, coming…"

Her small back shivered violently.

A thick gush of juice spilled from her crotch. Her ass and inner thighs twitched, nearing the peak of pleasure. Aery stiffened, toes curling, bracing for the climax's wave as she lay face-down in the cushion.

Yoal kept his rhythm steady, delivering pleasure methodically. He probed her anus carefully, pushing anal sensation higher. Only the nipple kneading intensified gradually; her asshole he continued to piston gently.

"Ku… ru, kuru, n, ku, fu, u, n, uku, nuuu…💕"

Her anus clamped tight, spraying juices as if she'd wet herself.

Sweet voice, sweaty skin, hot breaths, flushed body — and then Aery tensed fully, embracing his finger with her rectal walls, thrusting her ass up violently.

Yoal gently pulled his finger out with a nyupon.

At the same time, he rubbed her clitoris with a koshu koshu to push her pleasure further.

"N… u, kufu…!! Ku… fu, nu…💕 Anh, uku, nfuuu — 💕💕"

Her small body convulsed wildly.

Her anus twitched tightly, Aery drowning in sweet anal climax.

Her ass trembled fragilely. Deep in the gaping, twitching anus, glossy rectal mucosa peeked out.

Yoal pressed a finger there, letting the spasming hole gently take it in.

"You came… Feel as much as you want. It's only natural to feel good when your asshole gets dug out."

"Nku…💕 Fu, nu… u, n, un…💕 Nku, nuuu…!"

Aery clamped her anus tightly, biting his finger.

She rubbed her small head against the sheets like a kitten marking its scent.

She let out needy moans, nasal breaths, writhing her entire lower body, dripping thick juices.

"Looks like two fingers could fit. What'll it be? Want it?"

"Nu, ku, fuu…!💕 Aku, u, nnn…💕 Ha… afu, anh, haaa…💕"

"… Not listening, huh."

The maid-uniformed girl writhed, trembled, and drowned in rapturous pleasure.

She must've reached the heights of anal orgasm. Not purely anal stimulation, admittedly, but damn impressive for a first time.

With practice, she'd eventually climax from her anus alone.

"For today, one finger's enough… Keep that melted hole tight. It feels better that way."

"Ha, au, anh…💕 U, ku… un, nuu…💕"

Shaking her head needily, Aery let her body go limp.

Her anus alone gripped his finger tightly. Even drowning in deep climax, she obeyed commands unconsciously.

Yoal began moving his finger again, tormenting her ass.

Clitoral stimulation to fully ingrain the anal pleasure.

The finger piercing her anus moved deliberately. Her hard clit was pinched gently, teased tormentingly.

"N… u, a, ku, fuuu…💕"

Sharp pleasure sank easily into her limp body.

Clit orgasms came far easier than anal ones.

Yoal rubbed her small love bean, slick with juices, pinching, pressing, stroking with wet sounds, stoking her shame.

"… 💕 Ku, a, fu… nuuu…💕"

While soothing her sensitive bud, he didn't neglect loosening her rear hole.

He rubbed the ventral anal flesh lightly, stroking her clit to drive her toward climax.

The anal folds writhed with signs of ecstasy, clinging to his finger.

At that moment, he moved his finger slowly in her rectum while pinching her clit sharply.

"Ha, hi…💕 Ku, ru, kuru, kuruu…💕 N, ku, fu, u, ku, ru, nuuu…💕💕"

Aery thrust her ass high, lost in sweet carnal ecstasy. Her vaginal opening squirmed, dripping cloudy juices.

Anal and clitoral pleasure blended, the boundary between them vanishing.

Through the night, Aery's melted, sugary climax moans echoed again and again.

Her erect nipples and clit were mercilessly toyed with — all of it ingrained as anal pleasure.

   

"Yoal."

"What?"

"… Don't you think your treatment of Aery-sama and me is a bit too different?"

"Not like you want to be handled gently."

"Well, true, but…"

Night passed and dawn broke.

Aery was sent back to the castle before sunrise, as there was no telling when she usually woke.

If her absence raised suspicion, it'd be a disaster.

For surveillance, he used the same approach as intercepting communications, successfully sharing her vision.

A quick check showed Aery woke at 6 AM sharp.

So far, there was no sign she'd noticed their interference.

"It's not because it's her that I was gentle."

"So, you're just into that sort of thing? — Come to think of it, with Almaeira-sama too…"

"It's just because it's an asshole."

Yoal sat on the sofa, eyes lowered.

The witch Nyrn was between his legs, face buried in his crotch, kissing his erect cock lovingly.

Numomomo — her red lips milked the dark glans while thickly swallowing the shaft.

Hiding her eyes behind black hair, Nyrn sucked with a numo numo. She slathered saliva, licking persistently from base to tip as if washing him.

"… Right… Such a splendid thing… If you stuck this in her… Aery-sama would break, wouldn't she…?"

"That's pretty much your fault, you know."

His cock stood rock-hard, its head flaring viciously.

Blame the aphrodisiac Nyrn fed him. Last night, he'd only ejaculated once into Nyrn — just that once, and she'd passed out cumming like a maniac.

He avoided unloading his lust onto Aery, but Yoal was still a man. Control or not, these things built up.

With a perfect outlet nearby, why not use it?

Nyrn extended her long tongue, licking the underside of his glans with a nyuru nyuru, carefully scraping off smegma, focusing her lips on the sensitive ridge.

Her skilled fellatio stoked a creeping urge to ejaculate. His taut sack rose up, the tip tingling sweetly.

"… Hey, Yoal, you…"

"Don't loosen your mouth. Be aware that you're my property."

"See, your treatment really is awful!?"

"I'm not thrusting into your throat, am I?"

"Only 'cause you don't want puke…"

Exactly right.

Well caught, he thought, stroking her head — and Nyrn blushed shyly, taking his cock deep to the base.

She focused on milking the shaft with her lips, rubbing their mucosas together, slurping precum, cheeks hollowing with lewd sounds.

Lip service with jupo jupo sounds. It was nothing less than treating her mouth as a semen-draining hole, a cum toilet.

"… Ku, ha."

Thick seed surged up his shaft.

Yoal reached out casually, touching the faintly glowing Lewd Crest.

"Cum, sperm, hurry!💕 Hot, thick, pungent semen, shoot it out!💕 Let me drink it!💕 Cock, cock's swelling!💕 Head's gotten so big!💕 Coming, come on, come on, flood this cock-toilet with semen!💕"

—The raw, womanly instinct screamed through the Lewd Crest.

Whether she noticed or not, Nyrn's fellatio instantly intensified. Her heated oral mucosa clung to the shaft, stretching taut like a beak, exposing utterly pathetic depravity.

Instead of saying "I'm cumming," Yoal ruffled her hair messily.

She got the hint, hollowing her cheeks harder, sucking intensely with a juzozo, stoking his ejaculation urge to the limit.

No holding back now. He relaxed, letting loose his pent-up semen.

Dobyu, dopu, dobu — bupyu, byugu, bubbyupu.

White juice sprayed viciously, scattering inside her mouth.

Nyrn, enraptured, smiled as she caught it on her tongue.

Gokun, gokun — she swallowed, never pausing for a moment, milking his seed.

Face still red, she sucked up the dregs, then pulled off with a chupon.

"… Ha, aa… thank you for the meal…💕"

Nyrn opened her mouth, showing the inside coated white with sperm.

She licked the white residue clinging to her mucosa, savoring it with her tongue.

"Good, good. Calmed down a bit?"

"… You don't have to stop at one, you know?"

Licking her lips, Nyrn offered them to his cock's tip.

Yoal roughly patted her head, shaking his head slowly.

"I wanna sleep — good job. Fine work as a cum-toilet."

"… I-I'm not going to be pleased by something like that…💕 Treating people like tools…💕"

"Treating people like things is a witch's specialty, isn't it?"

"… I don't like being on the receiving end."

Despite her words, Nyrn didn't seem to mind — cheeks flushed, voice sweet.

"To me, you and Aery are both tools. Just means to an end."

"… You say that so casually. You really are the worst kind of scum."

"From where I stand, the other way around is worse. Being toyed with without even realizing? That's the real nightmare. Don't even wanna think about it."

"You knew what you were doing…?"

"Obviously."

Yoal rose lazily, adjusting his clothes for sleep.

Nyrn frowned, casting a suspicious glance.

"Hey, Yoal."

"Don't bother me before bed."

"That's not it… When you meet Almaeira-sama like this, what are you going to do? Seems like you two had some kind of relationship."

"Or I'm just some bandit pretending to be an acquaintance."

"You don't believe that."

"Yeah."

Nodding, he sprawled on the sofa.

Nyrn rose, her shadow swaying, and stared down at him.

"… Do you think Almaeira-sama will accept this approach? Trampling over those in your way, using them, forcing your way through?"

"She probably won't feel good about it. I don't expect her to accept it."

After all, what Yoal had targeted were Almaeira's guards.

They must've grown close over those twenty years — what would she think, knowing he'd hurt them?

The righteous fury Charlotte showed back then left no doubt. They genuinely cared for Almaeira from the bottom of their hearts.

To put it bluntly — Almaeira might've long forgotten Yoal, and it wouldn't be surprising.

"Are you aware? That person is engaged to the Demon King."

"Twenty years of being engaged is a long fucking time."

"Strange, sure… but there's no denying that person is the benefactor who brought Almaeira-sama back to life. On the other hand, consider your own conduct. Yoal, can you stand before her with your head held high?"

A witch's words were like poison.

Yoal narrowed his eyes and laughed sharply.

"I love her. She's the only one I love. If she rejects me… well, that's it."

"… You won't take her by force?"

"Would you claim a man you fell for as yours?"

"… Sometimes, a little…"

"Figures."

That was roughly how all witches were. Devoted to magic, they were too far removed from human ethics.

"If it doesn't work out, what's your plan, Yoal? You don't have any other goals, do you? So then—"

"Then I'll crush the Demon King."

"… What?"

Yoal closed his eyes.

Giving up on resisting sleep, he spat it out carelessly.

"The kingdom too. I'll slaughter every last one of those scum, their clans and retainers alike. They killed my parents, my siblings. I don't give a shit if the country burns."

The witch Nyrn, staring down at him, swallowed hard.