Cecilia had regained her senses and sworn to herself that she had to stop now, but at the sight of Yuri's cock standing erect before her eyes, her body moved of its own accord.
'...Slowly, right.'
She had been drilled during her sex education as a slave that it was best to go slow at first since it hurt, so Cecilia carefully aligned Yuri's cock with her entrance and slowly lowered her hips.
A virgin pussy that had never once had a foreign object inserted in her entire life.
"Nngh...!!"
Her tightly sealed slit slowly parted, and she felt the hot meat rod gradually sliding between her plump labia.
Even though not even the full glans was inside yet, the pressure was already intense.
The lower her large hips descended, the greater the pressure and heat seemed to grow.
Squelch.
Along with a vulgar, lewd sound, Cecilia's pussy spread open.
'It's... not as painful as I thought.'
Unlike what she'd heard during her training, she didn't feel that much pain yet.
So she couldn't help but suspect that the sex education she'd received as a slave had exaggerated the pain of losing one's virginity to emphasize it.
As his cock smoothly penetrated her depths, it suddenly hit a wall.
Just as a cave untouched by human hands for ages would be draped in spiderwebs, Cecilia's virgin pussy had its own thin barrier.
'...Huh? Is this... the hymen...?'
The hymen was surely a symbol of purity, but right now, it was nothing more than an obstacle blocking Cecilia and Yuri from mating.
"...It's so tight!!"
Frustrated that it wouldn't go in easily, she put her weight into it and slammed her hips down in one go.
Splurt!!
The moment Cecilia gave in to her emotional impulse, Yuri's orc-slaying cock pierced straight through her pussy.
"Gahk...!!!"
The dizzying pain of losing her virginity hit her, along with an honest pleasure that was no less intense.
Caught between these two opposing sensations, her mind went blank.
'It hurts... but it feels so good...'
A tingling pain shot up from her groin, bringing tears to her eyes.
But separately from that, the heat and pleasurable pressure from Yuri's massive rod piercing her depths and slamming into her womb made a blissful smile spread across her face.
Tears pooling in her eyes, yet smiling as if it felt good—an eerie sight.
If any sane person saw her like this, they wouldn't deny throwing strange looks her way.
It took about five minutes to regain her senses amid the simultaneous pleasure and pain.
For those five minutes, she simply kept Yuri's massive cock stored inside her pussy, doing nothing.
Five minutes of stillness should have been enough for even Yuri's cock to lose its vigor and go soft, but whether due to the elf aphrodisiac or Cecilia's pussy flesh endlessly writhing and coiling around his shaft, it maintained its full erection.
Finally, having recovered her wits, Cecilia began to tentatively wiggle her waist.
Since this was her first time and she was on top, her movements were a bit clumsy.
Squelch! Squelch!!
"...Nghaa. This is what feels good, right? Right, Master?"
She grabbed the unconscious Yuri's face and pulled him in for a kiss.
Since Yuri was out cold, they couldn't share a deep, tongue-entwining kiss full of passion, but the warmth from their lips touching was still there.
'If it was Master... even if he took my first time, I wouldn't have minded.'
Blaming the innocent Yuri, Cecilia awkwardly rocked her hips.
But even if her movements were unskilled, as expected of the heroine with a heavenly pussy, her inner walls moved on their own, squeezing and wrapping around Yuri's cock regardless of her intent.
Just like a vine wrapping tightly around a branch when struck.
"Hup... Hng! Ah... haaa."
As she let out moans in a husky voice and clumsily bucked her hips in the cowgirl position...
Yuri's body, which hadn't twitched until now, began to tremble slightly.
'...Is he cumming?'
Earlier when he'd climaxed, his body had shuddered instinctively too.
Thinking it might be the same this time, she moved to hug him tightly—
When Yuri's eyes, which had been closed until now, flashed open, and his lips moved.
"Ahh, my head hurts. But... what the hell? What's going on here...?"
The moment he regained consciousness, a dizzying pleasure washed over him.
Yuri used the transcendent endurance of a top-tier being to calm his mind while trying to make sense of the situation.
No wonder—after passing out from drinking, he wakes up to find his slave straddling his waist and lewdly grinding her hips.
This was the kind of scene that only appeared in adult novels or webtoons.
Even from Yuri's perspective, who had planned to advance his relationship with Cecilia soon, this was utterly unexpected.
"...Cecilia. Say something, anything."
"Eek... Ah..."
Cecilia's face, which had been so bold until moments ago, flushed bright red in an instant.
Before, with her partner unconscious and only her moving, it had felt like masturbation, so she could be aggressive.
But now was different.
Before her eyes wasn't a masturbation dildo or doll, but a clearly living, breathing person. And not just anyone—it was her master, who had cherished and adored her so much.
'What... have I done...?'
In that instant, having regained her reason, she trembled violently as she faced her master.
There was no arousal in his gaze—only endlessly cold, sharp eyes.
It was the same look from Yuri that she'd always known.
'...Master treasured me so much. He treated me in ways that made it hard to believe I was a slave... And yet I...'
She had betrayed her master's trust.
Unable to contain her overflowing affection for him, she drugged him, got him drunk until he passed out, and then toyed with his body to her heart's content.
No matter how she looked at it, this was clearly her fault.
Drip, drip.
The moment Cecilia realized her mistake, thick tears fell from her eyes.
Even she hadn't expected the tears that splashed onto Yuri's chest.
"U... ah, why are there tears..."
Like a child caught doing something wrong and crying.
Cecilia wept openly before her master.
And she wasn't the only one flustered by this sudden emotional outburst.
Right now, the one even more confused than her was none other than Yuri himself.
"...Ah, why are you crying!?"
No matter how he thought about it, the situation made no sense.
He passes out from booze, wakes up to find the slave he was planning to fuck riding him and grinding away.
Flustered by the sudden turn, he asks her what's up, and now she's crying.
What kind of fucked-up situation was this?
"D-don't cry! I'm not mad."
At Yuri's reassuring words to Cecilia, her rain of tears suddenly stopped.
"...You're not mad?"
"Let me ask you instead. Why would I be mad?"
"B-because I drugged you, Master, knocked you out, and then jumped on you..."
"Drugged...? Ohhh—."
Only then did he understand why he'd blacked out completely.
Of course, Dragon Hunt was potent liquor, but one bottle alone wouldn't fully take down Yuri.
But the elf aphrodisiac Cecilia had slipped him—that powerful stuff combined with the booze was more than enough to knock him out.
"So that's what happened. And you're crying because you jumped me? If anything, shouldn't I be the one crying?"
"N-no, it's because I betrayed your trust, Master... You cherished me so much, even though I'm just a slave... And yet I did this..."
Unable to even meet his eyes, her body shivered as if she were Cecilia from the first time they'd met.
Yuri unconsciously lifted the corners of his mouth and stroked her head.
"Don't cry over something like that. Besides, even if you hadn't gone this far, I was planning to jump you soon anyway."
As Yuri grinned mischievously at her, the dazed Cecilia smiled bashfully back.
A heartwarming sight that made anyone watching feel warm inside.
Enjoying the mood, Cecilia soon spoke up.
"...So, you'll officially mate with me now, as your acknowledged slave?"
Her seductive smile and voice—something Yuri had never seen, not even in the game—left him entranced.
Was this how a man felt when bewitched by a fox spirit, willingly carving out his own liver to offer it?
At Cecilia's words, Yuri smiled back and moved his lips.
"I'll do it. Official mating. But don't pass out first. You're still just a slave, so you have to make me feel good properly. Got it?"
Yuri stroked Cecilia as he leaned in to kiss her.
And in that brief moment before their lips met, as they gazed into each other's eyes...
Cecilia finally saw it.
Unlike the master she'd known until now, Yuri's black eyes were filled with genuine emotion.