The Villain’s Aide Has Run Away

Kailos’s voice resounded calmly, while his fingers steadily began to stir inside.

The inside was far narrower and tighter than he had expected. Only the tip of one finger had gone in, yet the foreign sensation alone was enough to tense Leslun’s whole body. At the feeling of his finger being squeezed, Kailos slightly arched his brow, savoring it as though in admiration.

“I… haah….”

“In that case, all the better. I’ll make it very gentle for you.”

As if being considerate, Kailos did not rush. He moved his finger slowly, grinding languidly against the innermost walls, repeatedly pushing in and drawing out, caressing even the folds.

“Ahh, there….”

Even Leslun, who had tried to resist, was caught up in the strange sensations. He shuddered, giving soft moans at the tormenting way he was spread and stimulated.

It was a feeling unlike when he was touched in front. It felt uncomfortable, and yet it was also another kind of stimulus that drew out the lingering effects of the medicine still inside him.

Kailos pressed in another finger. Leslun tensed at the sensation of his entrance spreading wider than before, but the two fingers twisted and slid in as though being drawn inward.

“This feeling… it’s strange. This is too… strange.”

“So it is for me as well.”

Who could have guessed Leslun’s rear would be so hot, soft, and springy?

Before long, the speed of Kailos’s fingers quickened. Until now he had leisurely guided Leslun’s arousal, but there was impatience in his hand now.

“Ahhh!”

He traced his fingers slowly along the inner wall. The moment his touch pressed upon a certain spot, Leslun’s whole body froze.

Short breaths spilled out one after another. A sudden spike of sensation swept through, piercing beneath his abdomen.

The spot was small and deep, yet its reaction was overwhelming, as though it were a hidden place. His body was one that offered the joy of exploration.

Thump—his heart pounded one great beat. Pleasure surged so strongly his mind went white.

‘…What was that just now?’

Confused by the unfamiliar shudder, Leslun was at a loss. It was undoubtedly strange.

What frightened him most was that the sensation was not unpleasant. Even as something inside him was pierced, his untouched front reacted on its own.

From his half-hardened center, clear fluid began to trickle down slowly. Feeling the slick wetness sliding between his thighs, Leslun was not so much ashamed as bewildered.

Though his mind denied it, his body seemed to remember the stimulus and respond.

Leslun, flustered, did not notice that his entrance was twitching rapidly.

“You’re feeling it faster than I thought.”

Kailos took advantage of the moment when Leslun could not gather his wits and added more fingers, loosening him fully. His motions seemed to carve a path so that Leslun’s body had no choice but to accept him.

Even in his blurred consciousness, Leslun could feel his insides being stretched wider and wider.

It was unfamiliar, frightening, and yet somehow his body offered no resistance.

When the fingers withdrew, leaving behind a faint sense of emptiness inside, Leslun drew a thin breath.

Kailos’s patience was already wearing thin.

With one hand he gripped Leslun’s ankle firmly, while with the other he lifted the opposite leg and spread him apart. The movement was not rough, but it was clear and decisive, brimming with certainty.

Then he brought his swollen length to press against Leslun’s deepest place. He had not entered yet, but heat and suffocating tension already flowed between them.

“Your Highness, that….”

Leslun struggled, but the grip on his ankles was unyielding.

“The first time may hurt. It would be best for you to relax. And if that’s too hard….”

Kailos shifted his hips slightly, pushing the tip of his glans against the entrance to pry it open. Watching Leslun’s eyes widen, he finished speaking.

“…then try trusting me.”

With that, a sensation utterly unlike the discomfort before suddenly assailed Leslun. His whole body froze.

A short scream caught in his throat without becoming sound, his mouth falling open. Leslun’s breath stopped for an instant.

Raw pain surged in. It felt as if his insides were being torn apart, the narrow space mercilessly forced open, as though his body were being split in half.