The Great Sword is not the Main Body!-Chapter 115: (18+) Abduction: Like a dog

Thud—

"Eh? You, you threw me...?"

Noah, suddenly thrown onto the bed, caught his breath in surprise.

And then.

Clank—

Suddenly, hanging in midair, he swung his arm repeatedly, shaking his head.

"Lubia? I, I was gentle—"

"Asked to be treated like a dog, what about it?"

"Hiiik..."

A voice as deep and growling as a huge beast tickled Noah's ear.

What? What’s happening? Noah’s mind couldn’t grasp the rapidly unfolding situation.

Clearly, he was holding Lubia and sitting, but now he found himself sprawling on the bed. His free arm was quickly restrained. He completely failed to understand why Lubia's arm was now choking him with a necklace.

"Hu, uh..."

All he could do was cover his frail body with his remaining arm, unsure of where to cover. First, he raised his arm to cover his meager chest and crossed his legs to cover the most embarrassing part.

And, hoping that she might listen to his plea if he asked with a smile, He said with a broad grin.

"Uh, okay, so... just a little... be, be gentle..."

However, that act only deepened Lubia’s sinister intentions.

Disheveled hair and a frightened smile. Trembling lips and a sweet scent wafting through. Through the thin arms, barely visible was the pale pink tip. The vaguely covered privates seemed ready to burst with intense pulp.

Seeing Noah, trembling beneath her, all this evoked a sadistic pleasure in Lubia.

Carefully, gently, softly. Such soft words had long since flown from her mind.

She moved the hand that had been choking him with the necklace to his chin and kissed him, opening his lips, delving deeper with her tongue due to the faint resistance that seemed so trivial. She swept past his small teeth, across his palate, beneath his tongue, lapping up the sweet saliva.

"Uhmp, ha, uph... hoo, hup—"

She didn’t even let him breathe. The only time he could catch his breath was when his hard teeth bit into his lips. Even then, wrapped in pain, Noah couldn’t breathe properly.

While he struggled for air, Lubia's hand slid up the inside of Noah's thigh, moving higher. Touching the soft, squishy flesh, approaching the damp and sticky area.

"Hu, ugh... hot... uph—!"

Unwittingly, a bizarre moan escaped Noah, and he covered his mouth, having forgotten to shield his chest.

It’s scary not to see. It's frustrating that no strength enters my body.

Unknowable touches are awaited, feared, trembled upon, imagined.

"This, this strange fluid... just..."

A mysterious liquid flowing down his buttocks clearly felt as it soaked the bed sheet.

It was embarrassing and shameful. Shame curled his body, and his lower abdomen throbbed painfully. Tears of misery flowed because he resented and despised his uncooperative body.

"It's not what I did... it's, this is strange... Hiiik..."

Lubia, watching Noah in this state, swallowed her aroused breath, took the small chest into her mouth, and started rolling the brightly reddened nipple with her tongue.

"Come on, slow down... hoo, Lubia... slow, slowly..."

Sucking on the soft skin, rolling the nipples that had always been hidden with her tongue. Nibbling and twisting with her teeth. Crushing the wriggling waist, she intensified the fingers tickling around the privates.

As the seductive moans turned into sobs,

Lubia’s thin fingers lightly touched the freshly blushed privates.

"Hieek... ugh...!"

With a flash of realization in his mind. Slowly. The finger moving through the sticky fluid began to trace the tightly closed crevice. Tickling the inside of the thighs, sweeping up, rubbing, pressing, spreading.

Squish—

"Hiek..."

The sound of sticky fluid /N_o_v_e_l_i_g_h_t/ stretching echoed in the room.

Noah was ashamed and resentful that such a sound came from his body.

He wanted to hide his face and cover his body right away, but Lubia, as if not allowing it, pried into the crevice and tickled and stroked.

"Uh, huk, no, like, stop... this, no, like..."

An unknown thrill enveloped Noah's body. It was a sensation he had never felt before, whitening his mind, making it hot and dizzy.

"Ah, I'm sorry... please, ah, stop... please, I did wrong, hiek?!"

Then, suddenly—

Lubia's finger, which slightly touched the swollen clitoris, made Noah's exhausted body bounce once again.

"Lubia. What, just now... that...? It's strange. That. If you touch it, it seems like- Huk?!"

Again, continuously, without rest. With a feeling that seemed to set his mind on fire. Noah's body started to tremble violently.

"Ugh, ugh— hah... huk, huk..."

Without a moment to stop, the erotic sensation mixed with pain continued, bending his waist and making his thighs tremble.

"That, stop... stop, I did wrong. Please, it's strange, my body is strange... please... stop...!"

Lubia, watching Noah cry and twist his body, felt an even greater sadism and depravity rise within her.

She wanted to torment this small body crazily. That cute chest, the sweaty armpits. The little mouth dribbling saliva, the greatly distorted eyes. The trembling soft thighs, the tightly clenched toes. The entrance of the privates that opened and closed with each tremble.

Despite such, shamelessly soaked in love fluid, the peach-colored privates. She wanted to torment them all.

Rubbing the erect nipples on the soft chest. Tickling the ripened clitoris. Scratching the thighs with her nails.

With each violent wriggle of the body, she crushed it even more. Pulling the collar back, she extracted a pain-filled moan.

She wanted to ravage that narrow hole right away. She wanted to lick the tears that flowed, to put her fingers soaked in viscous love fluid into her mouth, to rummage through his throat.

But, Lubia held back. It wasn’t time yet. To relieve everything that had built up so far, she had to wait.

So slowly. The pleasure built up inside Noah’s body broke her down.

"Hiek... stop, please... just stop... hoo..."

Stars unseen by the eyes flashed in Noah’s mind. With each rough breath, Lubia’s scent burst forth, and with each hot breath, the erotic scent of mixed love fluid and sweat filled his body.

The sticky, embarrassing sound made his body burn even more, and the chill and depravity of someone possibly being outside squeezed out tears and pounded his heart.

Then, forward. Just a little more. One more step, then.

A feeling that seemed almost touchable.

"Hah, uh... hoo... huh?"

Suddenly, Lubia’s hand, which had been tormenting Noah's body, stopped.

"Uh... hah... Lub, Lubia?"

"Yes?"

"...Suddenly... I mean, uh, eh?"

Why did you stop suddenly? Why? Did you dislike something about me? Did you really dislike this body? Was the sound weird? Was my face so distorted it looked weird? Did you really stop because I asked you to? Or is there some other problem?

Various questions sprung up, but he couldn’t ask them. Asking such things would make it seem like he was pretending, after having continually resisted and asked to stop.

For that reason, Noah turned his head to hide his disappointed face. A moment later, as his rough breathing calmed, he heard Lubia’s voice, softer than before.

"How is it?"

"...What?"

"Here."

Tap-

"Huk?! Ha, h... suddenly... that, then... hoo."

"I stopped because it might hurt since it’s so red."

It’s red? Where? Below? Swish-swish—Lubia's fingers brushed over the area, which gradually began to sting and burn.

Skin, wrist, the area where the flesh was rubbed, chest... and, embarrassingly, that area, all of it.

"Uh, ah? Ah, it hurts... hoot... it stings..."

"Indeed, it did hurt."

Lubia chuckled softly and, seeing Noah curl up, channeled divine power as she stroked his head.

"Uh, wow... it doesn’t hurt now."

"That’s good."

And then.

Clunk—

She picked up a greatsword and placed it by the bedside.

"...This, why?"

"Grab it."

"What? No, I don’t want to..."

Tap-

"Huk?! Wa, wait-"

Tap- tap- squish-

"Haang-! Okay, okay, so... just, stop..."

Noah, trembling, fumbled and tightly gripped the hilt of the greatsword.

"Hold it well."

"Why, why all of a sudden—"

"Stay still. Don’t relax your body."

"...Us, usually you say to relax, not, ah— hup-!"

Chomp- chew-

Before he could finish speaking, Lubia’s lips began sucking on Noah’s chest.

"Hik, hiek?!"

"Ah, yes. Watch how I do it."

"...Why?"

As Lubia licked the red-swollen areola, she smiled mischievously.

"I’d like it if Noah would do the same later."

"Huh... ack..."

Chew- chomp-

The embarrassing part was ticklish and strangely pressurized from being sucked up. The briefly cooled body began to

heat up again.

As Lubia’s lips moved down, Passing the chest, licking the navel, leaving a sticky trail on the lower abdomen. It reached the drenched privates.

"Hyuck?! Wa, wait... it’s dirty...!"

"Me?"

"No, not that. It’s, my, down there..."

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"It’s not dirty."

Suck-

"Hiek?!"

Chuckling, Lubia began to eat the viscously flowing love fluid.

Sticking out her tongue, licking, sucking in.

Creak-

She pried open the clamped entrance.

"Haup, wa, wait... the feeling, it’s strange... hup-!"

She tickled the entrance of the privates with the sharply pointed tip of her tongue. Stroking the clitoris more softly than the upper side. Bending and licking, she brought the love fluid to her mouth.

The hand that climbed up the ribs tickled the nipple lightly like a feather. The other hand forcibly fixed the wriggling waist.

"Lub, Lubia, ugh..."

All these scenes were vividly painted in Noah’s mind.

The nipples, which had been hidden and now proudly risen, showing off themselves. The entrance of the privates that opened with her movements. The love fluid dripping like honey from there.

Lubia’s nails pinching and biting the nipples. The tongue touching the entrance and lifting the clitoris. The throat swallowing the viscous love fluid.

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Having felt all these things in his mind, Noah, overwhelmed by shame, could no longer hold onto his reason.

"Kyak-! Up- hiek... kek, ugh..."

The love fluid, which had been trickling little by little, now burst out as if pouring. The mouth, sticking out its tongue, dripping saliva, could no longer utter flirtatious moans.

Just the raw sound. Embarrassing, shameful, humiliating. Sounds he didn’t want to let Lubia hear.

"Haah... Now you’re a bit like a puppy."

Eventually, the slightly withdrawn tongue lightly licked the sore clitoris. With that movement, the waist, thighs, fingers, toes, everything tingled.

And then, immediately. Sharp, soft sensations. Tapped the entrance of the privates. And began to enter.

"If it hurts, tell me. I didn’t trim my nails."

As Lubia’s voice mixed with hot breath was heard,

Creak-

"Haak, hiek... oup..."

The sticky walls of the privates opened with a sound, and Lubia’s thin fingers completely entered my body. The fingers, which I thought were thin on usual days, didn’t feel thin at all once inside.

Just one was so painful. The thought that two might enter and really tear it made my body tremble violently.

The greatsword had long been dropped. With the hand that had been holding the greatsword, he pushed Lubia’s wrist as hard as he could.

"Hoo..."

Lubia, seeing Noah struggling to push her wrist away, savored the sensation wrapped around her finger.

If pushed slightly, it sucked in with a chomp. If tried to be pulled out, it clung with a clench—such cute walls of the privates. The love fluid mixed with red blood between the fingers was so adorable she could go mad.

Yet, As if trusting her, Slowly relaxing, handing over everything, Lubia could no longer contain her desires.

She matched her lips to the twisted ones, pushed her tongue in, Grabbed the slender neck to prevent turning the head, to restrict even breathing. And claimed Noah’s every breath as her own, coveting everything about him.

"Lub, via, kek... breath, blocked... oop- pha, huk, ha..."

His hair, drenched in sweat, was lovely. His eyes, swollen with tears, were lovely. His lips, struggling not to swallow saliva, were lovely. The hand, gently wrapping around my neck despite the suffocating pain, was lovely. Even now, the privates still clenching the fingers. The softening love fluid.

There was nothing about it that wasn’t lovely.

As he felt his own fluids running down his thighs, he bent his fingers to press down on the inside of the privates' walls.

"Ah, hup... ugh—!"

At the same time, Noah felt as if electricity ran through his whole body.

Clutch—clutch—repeated sensations. In the lower abdomen, inside, somewhere. A tingling sensation, an unpleasant feeling like needing to urinate, began to rise.

The creaking sound transformed into a splashing sound. The slightly bouncing waist jumped up like a bow.

"Hahak, ugh, wa, wait, I, makeup... Lu, via stop, hic, ugh, my, feet—"

With breath about to overturn and the walls of the privates contracting to bite Lubia’s fingers, The viscous love fluid gradually thinned, starting to emit a strong scent.

The same sensation as before. Stars flashing in the head, the brain seeming to burn. Such, abruptly, abruptly, breaking, reason, and thoughts. Wrapping the body, gradually reaching the end.

Moment.

"Ah, ha, hoo... ugh—!"

A pleasure that seemed to tear the mind surged throughout the body and erupted downward. Spurt—spurt—suddenly, a clear stream burst out, soaking Lubia’s nape and staining the bedsheet a deep color.

"Uh, huk... hik..."

The convulsion starting from the thighs spread up to the waist and slackened Noah’s body completely.

Yet, the continuously flowing stream did not stop but trickled down, dampening Noah’s thighs.

As the mushy love fluid and white foam washed away, and the red blood washed away,

Noah burst into tears.

"Huk... ugh... this, this is wrong... I, I didn’t pee... ooh... ugh, hoo..."

"Ah..."

Lubia, too, was taken aback. She hadn’t expected to really see such a stream. She knew that very few people could spray such a stream, But to think it was Noah...

Confused and surprised by the sudden situation, She quickly hugged the sweaty Noah to reassure him.

"It’s not strange, Noah."

"Huk, ooh... my body, keeps, sh, shaking... water... just keeps coming out, huk, ugh... it's, hard..."

Still unable to stop the convulsions in his thighs, wrapping his legs and healing the bleeding walls of the privates, Lubia gently stroked Noah’s head.

"It’s okay. Noah, everything’s okay. It’s not embarrassing. Um... it’s natural. Maybe..."

She wiped off the saliva on his face, tidied up the stuck hair, and unlocked the handcuffs.

"You did well, Noah."

And then kissed him softly, hugging him tightly.

"I love you. Truly."

"Hoo, hoo... hah..."

"Have you calmed down a bit?"

"...Yes."

Noah nodded and hugged Lubia tightly. For a moment, feeling a suffocating pain, Lubia tapped Noah lightly.

"Taking revenge?"

"No, it’s not..."

Clutch-

"Ouch... it hurts, Noah."

"I hate you..."

"I love Noah."

"...I hate you, Lubia."

"Really?"

As Noah’s arm that had been squeezing relaxed,

"...Really...?"

"Ahaha... just kidding."

Wriggling, Noah moved up to my face and gently wrapped around my neck.

"But... um... Lubia is... uh, um. That..."

"You’re asking if I’m okay without doing the same as Noah?"

"Ah...! That, um... yes."

"I’m fine. This much, I can handle alone for about two months... um, anyway, later Noah can do it for me. I’m very satisfied."

Chuckling, Lubia hugged Noah’s body again.

"Still... um, it sounds perverted, but I’m impressed you even thought about it."

"Per, perverted...!"

"Naughty Noah."

"What?! What are you talking about?! Lubia is more perverted! Lubia is more, uh, uh... lewd."

"Oh? The person who was spraying such a lewd stream is saying what?"

"...Uh, ooh... that, that’s..."

Seeing Noah start to whimper again, Lubia laughed out loud and stroked his head.

"Aiyo... can’t even take a joke. Okay, I’ll stop teasing. So stop—"

"Sniff... snuffle... anyway... that..."

Noah, wiping his nose on Lubia’s arm, raised his head and slowly approached.

"It was... really good."

And with a cute and clumsy kiss.

He grinned broadly.

"I love you too, Lubia."

"...Ha."

"Lubia?"

"Flirting again."

"What?"

As if he really didn’t know anything, Noah tilted his head.

Seeing that cunning look, Lubia climbed over Noah’s body once again. And said.

"Let’s do it one more time. This time, together with Noah."

"Eh...? Wa, wait... I’m still tired, uhbu—?!"

Thus. Until morning came, and it was completely dawn.

Only the sound of splashing and intermittent moans remained inside the room where they stayed.