Frederick(EN)

※Includes depictions of sexual acts with supporting characters.

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After becoming a knight for a few years.

It when I was not even halfway through my twentieth year.

“Oi, Frederick.

We're heading to the brothel.

It's my treat.”

My superior officer, walking in front of me with a firm, knightly gait, turned around and said something out of the ordinary.

We were heading back after defeating a pack of demon beasts that suddenly appeared near the city.

It was the first large-scale extermination mission done jointly with adventurers and I slew countless beasts.

The reality of standing at the scene of life and death, along with the strain and excitement, still kept me on the edge.

The superior officer, too, was wearing the same smile as usual, but his eyes were glaring and bloodshot.

“R,right now?”

“Precisely because it's now.

Y'know it's human instincts.

After a mission involving life and death, I can't sleep without having a proper fuck.

You're probably feeling horny too, eh?”

It was true that my body was pumped with excitement from the thrill of battle and the relief of completing the mission unharmed.

But it didn't seem knightly, taking it out on others to vent.

Though, I couldn't outright refuse an invitation from my superior.

“What are you hesitating about?

Ahh, I see you're a virgin. Hahaha!”

“…As a knight, I don't have time for such things; I must train myself.

Is that wrong?”

“C'mon, don't get mad.

Just…don't think about it too much and pop that cherry.

Right, let's get going.”

Even after clapping back at the Superior for teasing me, he seems indifferent.

In the end, I'm dragged along into the brothel by my cheerful superior.

“The prostitutes and whores here are all fiends, so they're eager and can take a beating.

You tend to lose control coming back from a mission, but they won't get angry even if it's a little rough.

After all, these lot stay here because they want to.

There's the benefit of a hobby and practicality for them, so there'd be no complaints even for a sober person like you.”

A species called "Fiends"…. Of course I know about them.

Beings endowed with the power of magic.

Most are simple reversions but there were pure-blooded individuals with incredible powers in the past…or so they say.

And their characteristic was an excessive level of lust.

They would satisfy themselves by devouring their partner's vigor, male or female, as if it were a substitute for a meal.

Individual differences were large, but he was somewhat knowledgeable because a person close to him was THE stereotypical fiend.

The place he entered at first glance appeared to be like an ordinary inn.

At the reception, seated was a woman with the typical appearance of a brothel Madam, lazily puffing on tobacco.

“Ah, welcome Sir knight.

Rare of you to have company.”

“Yup. Came here today to give him a good first time, so assign him a good one will you?”

My face flushes with the heat.

The superior is grinning, maybe finding my flustered appearance amusing.

Yet, the Madam; whether she was accustomed to it or not, didn't seem particularly concerned and peered into her ledger.

It seems that the names of those available here today were written there.

“What kind of person are you into, hmm? Well, if you're looking to lose that virginity…

Like, do you want them to have a big chest or firm butt.

Oh, if you have special preferences let me know first and I'll pick one who can handle that.”

“N, no....I don't have any.”

Having no experience and it's his first time stepping into a brothel.

With the agitation after the battle and now the nervousness and discomfort, it felt like his head was about to burst.

It wasn't strange that he couldn't answer preferences.

“What's it.

Uh fine, I'll pick one for you.

You're feeling excited after battle. In these cases, you want to go for men instead of women.

And, he's not the assertive type, so get him one that can take the lead and experienced.”

“Hmm…”

“In that case, we got one that's just right.”

There's an indescribable awkwardness of having your superior choose your first partner.

After my superior and the Madam choose my partner without input, I'm taken to the room for the ordeal.

There's only the bed and a tiny sideboard in the small room.

It's dim with only indirect lighting, and the room carries the scent of sweet perfumed oil and a faint aroma of sweat.

The thought that it was going to start here, made me feel nervous and excited with a twinge of self-disgust.

A naked man wearing only a bathrobe sat on the bed.

They say "fiend", yet they appear to be the same normal human as me.

"Fiends" tend to have atypical appearances like horns and mystic eyes but this prostitute's characteristics were only the dark skin and extremely pale pupils.

Those purple eyes were like jewels.

He.... was going to be my first.

“What's the matter? Come here.”

“O, ok.”

He laughs wryly and beckons me in, seeing me stand stock-still at the enterance.

I comply and sit beside him on the bed.

And then, he gently approached, leaning in, and letting our shoulders touch.

The moment I feel the warmth of his body, I become even more tense.

My frantically beating heart was so loud.

“I hear it's for one hourglass. Is that okay?”

“One turn of this hourglass....?”

“Um....would it take that long?”

“Hahaha, I'd say it'll depend on the person.”

With a somewhat seductive touch, the prostitute strokes the large hourglass placed on the sideboard.

The hourglass was larger than I had imagined.

By the time all the sand had fallen through, the date would've likely changed.

“I'll keep you pleasured until all the sand has fallen. Mhmm, maybe a single turn won't be enough….

If it's not enough, you're free to extend with an additional fee so feel free to let me know.”

He places the hourglass and smiles bewitchingly.

Slipping out his hand, he reaches for my crotch.

The area, already heated, swells rapidly with just a touch.

“Uh…”

“Aren't you cute my young knight? Already stiff with a simple touch….

You want me to lick it?”

“N, no..I hav-haven't even washed after my mission.”

For someone this experienced, he'll see through that it was an empty refusal.

Swelling with anticipation, it hardened even more, pushing up the stifiling cloth.

And there, the boy leans in close with a smile on his face.

“It's ok. I looove the smell of sweaty dick.”

He says that and strips my underwear down.

‘Smack!!’

“Eh?!”

My genitals popped out with eagerness and contacted his cheek, making a slapping sound.

He freezes, his hand still on his cheek.

“I-I'm sorry.”

“I-It's ok…but this is….”

For some reason he stares in a daze at my manhood, that was arching upwards and touching my stomach.

Maybe… was there something wrong with it.

Of course, having no sexual experience I've never seen another man's erection.

Because of my pedigree, I was unwillingly given a private room with a bath at the Knight's Order.

As such, there was never an opportunity to take a long hard look at what others had.

I thought mine to be normal, but I feel a faint uneasiness that maybe that wasn't the case.

“I-I'm just surprised because it was a lit-little bigger than I thought.

Don't worry, there's nothing strange about it…”

Seeing me bewildered, a flash of guilt crossed over the boy's face as he reached for my erect manhood.

Having it enveloped in a grip with his soft yet cool hands, just that alone felt incredibly wonderful.

I breathe heavily from the unfamiliar feeling of being pleasured by another person and the boiling exhilaration deep within me.

“Mngh, gnh.”

“Hnghh!”

A sound escapes from my lips as the tip is invited into the warm mouth.

His tongue slides slickly around the corona.

Wondering if it was on purpose, mixing with saliva he slurped and licked just the tip.

Even though he couldn't see, it brought his head to a boil from the vulgarness.

“Gnh, urgh….”

“Mngh, ungh mister knight's dick is s-so big-g, I've never seen a human dick this big!”

“Nrgh, a-and the all the pre-cum mmm.”

“Haaa, angh take it easy…It'll come out ngh.”

“Mnn, it's ok, cum in my mouth.”

Almost reaching the release, I forcefully wrench the boy's head away from my crotch.

“B-but, we going along fine…..

Oh okay, you want to put it inside me right?

Hmm, at that size it might be tight but…it's alright. Come.”

“Please…do so.”

I tried to push him down into the bed as he invited to do so, only for the prostitute to push me back in a panic.

“W-wait. We'll need some lubricating oil for something that big.”

He pulled out a bottle of oil from the sideboard, saying so.

Then, he spread his legs on the bed as if showing to me. I smelled the sweet waft of the oil as he dribbled it down his abdomen.

I then notice something unfamiliar on the boy's buttocks.

It was a tail.

A proof of his "fiend" blood, I gulp involuntarily.

His manhood at half-mast and his testicles below.

And then, there was his anus; glistening from the oil; excessively provocative.

The prostitute scooped the oil up with his fingers and smeared it inside him.

Watching his finger going inside and out with those wet sounds, I couldn't endure it any longer.

Grasping my large and taut penis, I fight the violent sexual impulse rising up within me.

“Thank you, good boy, for waiting. Come here and put it inside slowly, mister knight.”

Finally given permission, I hover over the boy lying face down

He places his hands around my manhood and lead me to where I needed to go.

The tip buries into warm flesh.

“Hnh…! Ufh, gh!”

“Uhh…th-that's it, s-slowly deeper gnh.”

But, for some reason it didn't go in.

The boy was very narrow and tight.

I could only go in halfway and no further.

“Ah, argh pu-pull out a bit hnah.”

He's saying something but it doesn't reach me, being focused on what's in front of my eyes.

Trying to get all of it in, I push my weight down slamming my hips against him.

With the help of the oil, I slowly push and twist inward.

The hot and soft tunnel of meat entangles me, pulsating and squeesing, an ecsatsy of sensations.

“Urghn! Agh ah!”

“Hn! Haaah it-it's t-tight!”

Even though it was my first, my body knew what needed to be done.

Instincts take over, my hips thrusting forward and back.

“Argh! Wa-wait, t-too bi-big ahh argh! Hnh!”

The hips of the boy bounce away, my penis nearly slipping out.

Feeling frustrated that I wasn't doing it right, I hold him within my arms and slam my hips into him.

The boy's voice drowns out the screeching of the bedsprings.

“Aahh! Agh! Nyaaa!!”

The flesh walls painfully close in on my frenzy and a while fluid splurted out of the boy's penis, pressed up against the bed.

His insides suck and squeeze against what's mine; a overwhelming feeling; and I instictively overpower the blubbering boy, single-mindedly thrusting my hips.

My manhood that could only go in halfway at first, with the repeated thrusts was able to go in deeper little by little.

“Ahghh! I-I'm c-c-cum cumming!

I-I'm al-already cu-cumming! Ahh! Hnghh!”

“Gnrh, th-this feels so am-amazing!”

It's completely different than doing it by yourself.

With every single deep thrust, the insides squeeze and quiver.

Dominating the scream-moaning fiend, the thrill of fucking him senseless.

This is the ecstasy of sex.

My sense of reason is about to vanish.

“Arghhh! I-I'm cumming ag-again! Ahhhh!”

The boy's manhood continuously dribbles out cloudy white liquid.

The room that once smelled of perfumed oil, was now filled with the scent of semen and sweat.

Was my goods so good that he was constantly climaxing?

To think of that, my head flushed with the heat and I sense the growing feeling of climax inside me.

I realize that I'd grabbed the boy's arm without thinking.

“Grh! Hnh I'm I-I'm about to c-cum too!”

“Yarghh! A, aaaaah!”

“I-It's al-almost all i-i-in! Gngh!”

“Hyaa! C-Can't n-no! Nghhaaa, urgh, ahh aaaah!”

“At the end, I want to put all in.”

Gripping the boy's arm, I jerk and swivel my hips upwards, and then at long last I'm able to conquer the deepest part of him.

His back arches back, letting out a bellow. The flesh walls tighten, almost threating to take off my meat at the base.

“Unghh, grhh! Argh…..!”

White bursts before my eyes, intense euphoria, and a pitiful moan tumbles out from me.

With the final remnants of my reason, I quickly draw my hips back and pull out from him.

At the same time as pulling out, a flood of white liquid erupts from the tip, splattering on the boy's buttocks and thighs.

In a deep climax that I've never experienced, my semen doesn't stop.

“A-ah ah…you're d-d-one?”

As my ejaculation finally stops, the boy his deep red face drenched in tears, turns to me with a quivery voice.

I look at the hourglass on the sideboard with those words.

“…No, it's not even half of the sand is gone.”

The thought of having more time, makes me hard once again.

“E-eh no...n-no!

Already?! With how much you came?! Argh ah!”

I grab the boy's hips, who was somehow teary-eyed with panic, and enter him again.

It's probably one of their tricks to make their customers excited and happy.

As such, I use all of my allotted time and let the whore take care of all the sexual urges that were raging inside of me.

Looking at the hourglass again, I see the last of the sand inside was just about to fall.

“Ah…seems that my time is up.”

After ejaculating for I don't know how many times, my genitals finally lose their stiffness.

The boy's anus was left gaping open, revealing a quivering and trembling red wall of flesh. His lower legs were sticky and stained with the my sperm.

The obscene sight stirs me up again, but it was better to not go any further.

I've never came this much after all…

My sexual desire and instincts, aroused by the battle, are satisfied, and I feel radiant.

“It felt extremely good.

You were right in what you said, a single is not enough.

Thank you for today.”

I call out to him, patting my boy partner's belly.

But for some reason he did not respond.

What happened to him? Was he tired and fell asleep?

His body spasmed and shook, sinking into the bed. The boy no matter how long I waited, never got up.

END