Chapter 5: Riven (5) Her Lewd Asshole

Not long after, Ron led her to the mouth of a hidden cave beneath a cliff. He handed the wooden basin in his arms to Riven and took out a small empty vial.

“Do you really not need me to go with you?”

Riven knew he was going to gather some herbs, and she couldn't help asking with concern.

“No need. It's safe down there.” Ron answered Riven, then stepped into the cave.

He had walked this rough cave so many times he could have come blindfolded. He had even once planned to build the first cabin here, but unfortunately the air in this place was packed with too much primal magic, as if he were carrying a hundred pounds of stone on his back every moment of the day.

That was only because of his half-baked magical talent. For Riven outside the cave, who had no magical talent at all, it didn't affect her in the slightest.

And at the deepest part of the cave stood a giant fruit tree nourished by primal magic, glowing with pure white light.

The tree was at least ten meters tall. White motes of light drifted around it like something under water, and the glow wasn't harsh at all. Instead it felt soft and soothing.

But the terrifyingly high density of magic around it was another matter entirely. Just staying here was enough to crush the breath from Ron's chest.

Although this tree was the origin of the monstrously powerful cock he had gained, this time Ron had only come for the milky-white fluid drifting in the air.

There had originally been four fruits on the tree, but now there were only three. He had once risked his life to pick one.

At the time, he had assumed it was something that could instantly raise his magical skill.

After plucking it with that thought in mind, and because he was afraid it might be poisonous, Ron ran more than a dozen tests. During those tests, the fruit that had lost the tree's nourishment began to evaporate rapidly.

In the end, Ron discovered that the fruit's only function seemed to be enhancing sexual function, or rather, fertility?

In short, if something like that fell into the hands of the great nobles who had lost their ability to have children, even the scraps in his own hand would be worth far more than an entire noble estate.

Unfortunately, these magical fruits evaporated quickly in the air, so all he could do was use the fruit's “residue” himself.

According to his plan, the remaining three fruits were all going to Riven. Since eating one had given him such overwhelming sexual ability, if he used it properly on Riven, he would probably create a perfect sex slave that countless men would never be able to resist.

As for now, after filling a glass vial with a few drops of the milky-white liquid floating in the air, Ron immediately walked out of the cave.

...

Evening.

After the two of them returned to the cabin, they simply grilled a bit of meat for dinner.

When Riven was getting ready to rest, Ron diluted that drop of milky-white liquid in some clean water, then dragged out the enema tool again.

“Ron, you...”

“Relax. It's just a checkup to make sure your body has expelled all the toxins.” Ron set a wooden basin under the bed and ordered her again, “Get down.”

Mm~ He was ordering me again.

Riven's eyes flickered. Soon, blushing red, she bent over the edge of the wooden bed.

Ron reached out, pulled off her pants, and then took the nightmare plug out of Riven's asshole.

First he hooked a finger into Riven's ass. After being nourished by the herbs, Riven's flexibility had improved significantly, and a faint herbal scent had already begun to seep from her ass.

That was a hell of a lot better than reeking of shit.

“How is it? Feel good?” Ron slid his entire index finger into her trembling asshole and scraped around in a full circle before pulling it out with a wet pop.

“How could that possibly feel good?!” Riven cried in shame.

“Mm, I'm going in.” Ron lifted the pull tube of the enema device, and his tone made Riven shiver.

Going in! Riven couldn't help thinking of his cock.

So big. Wouldn't it kill me?

“Mmh- ah!”

While she was fantasizing, Ron behind her suddenly drove the tube in hard, all the way. The fierce stimulation even splashed a few drops of saliva from Riven's mouth.

“Does it hurt?” Ron opened the valve on the enema device, and the translucent clean water slowly flowed into Riven's rectum.

“No.” Riven shook her head. The burning in her asshole had faded quite a bit as the water rushed in, and when her lower abdomen bulged slightly, Ron stopped the enema.

“Hold on a bit.” He said.

“Mm. Can you talk with me for a while?”

Riven had her ass stuck up in the air, but she still turned her head to look at Ron.

“Of course. What do you want to talk about?” Ron came up onto the bed, and the two of them spoke face-to-face.

“J-just about blowjobs and stuff.”

So she wanted to learn about sex positions? Ron nodded, then pointed at Riven's mouth.

“Your tongue and mouth are for blowjobs.”

His finger moved down to the cloth wrapping her chest. “Your breasts are for titjobs.”

Then he pointed at Riven's private parts. “I think you know what this is for.”

Riven, her face red from his blunt words, nodded silently. Embarrassed as she was, she still remembered what each part of her body was for...

Ron kept pointing at her feet. “Your feet are for footjobs.”

So that's what my feet were for. Riven suddenly recalled last night. At first she had used her toes to tease Ron's cock - so that was called a footjob.

As expected of magical herbs. They're really effective.

Watching Riven in front of him already beginning to accept this common sense, Ron deliberately didn't mention “anal sex” and smiled faintly. He noticed Riven's temperature was steadily rising, which meant the milky-white liquid had already been absorbed.

Getting up behind her, Ron operated the enema device and guided the waste expelled from Riven's body into the wooden basin, then added some aphrodisiac to the enema solution and kept cleaning her asshole.

“Mm-mm~ Ah~ Mm~”

After two enemas, Riven sprawled on the bed like a bitch in heat, tongue out.

“Mmm... Ron, I, I, I want to suck it, I want to give you a blow...”

“No.”

“W-why... D-did I do something wrong?” she asked in a choking voice.

“No...” Ron was just about to say something.

Suddenly- “S-sorry, I can't hold it!”

Riven rolled over and pinned him to the bed. She tore open her clothes in a frenzy, then opened her mouth and took that hard cock into her mouth.

As her tongue drew in that pungent taste of semen, Riven could clearly feel her body growing even hotter.

What should I do?

Riven's blank mind had no idea what was going on. Having never experienced anything like this before, she found herself utterly helpless against her own desire.

Instinctively, her fingers slid down, stroking her feverish body in a way she couldn't resist.

“Why... why am I still this hot...” Riven looked at herself in fear, her whole body trembling.

“Get down.” Ron barked in a cold voice.

“I-I'm sorry, I...” Riven looked up at him, her eyes full of barely concealed despair.

She had not only failed to be satisfied, she had even done something like this to him...

All this time, he had been at my side.

When I was poisoned, he was the one who did everything he could to help me. How could I possibly do this for my own sake...

I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

He must really hate me now. I'm a woman who bites the hand that feeds her. I'm a woman like a mad dog.

“Get down. That's an order,” Ron said.

An order?

Hearing that word, Riven jolted all over. He was giving an order. He was still ordering me, which means...

Riven didn't dare think any further. She obediently lay down at the side, her cheek pressed against the sheets, hope shining in her eyes.

At this moment, Ron still didn't realize that his orders had already gone beyond Riven's sense of dignity.

“Stick your ass up.”

Riven continued to obey. She lifted her plump ass high, though her body couldn't stop trembling. “Y-You're going to stick it in?”

Ron could hear a hint of anticipation in her fear. If he pressed her down beneath him right now, the odds were extremely high that he could make her obey him without question.

But before that, Ron needed to teach her obedience first.

“What you just did was wrong, Riven.” He took out a whip he had bought from the village not long ago and drizzled some aphrodisiac over it.

“So, what should you do when you've done something wrong?” he asked again.

Riven's body swayed uneasily. “If you've done something wrong... you have to be punished.”

“Right. If you do something wrong, you get punished. You don't get to demand a reward.”

Ron flicked the whip in his hand, and it cracked across Riven's round ass.

“It hurts...”

Riven, lying on the bed, squeezed out a moan through her teeth, only feeling a stinging, scorching pain where she'd been struck.

Why is he hitting so hard? No, wait, what am I thinking? If you do something wrong, you should be punished.

He's punishing me, which means I still have a chance to make up for it. He hasn't lost faith in me yet.

“Does it hurt?” Ron patted Riven's thick, tempting ass cheeks. “Should I be gentler?”

“No. Please continue punishing me.” Riven unconsciously used an honorific.

“Good!”

Ron raised the whip and lashed down even harder.

“Smack!”

“Hn!”

“Smack!”

“Mnh...”

“Smack, smack, smack, smack...”

...

When the whipping finally ended, Riven lay powerless on the wooden bed, her whole body burning hot. Large beads of sweat kept rolling off her skin, and even though she was in a cold cave, she was drenched as if she were pressed right against the sun.

Her overactive sweat glands filled the whole room with a layer of white mist, proof of just how shockingly high her body temperature had become.

Even so, she never once stopped supporting herself. This tough female warrior had taken the punishment all the way through with her ass held high.

“Sit up.”

Before putting the whip away, Ron shook it in front of Riven's face, then continued to command her.

Riven obediently climbed up from the bed, and there were already tear tracks on her face without her even realizing when they had appeared.

He looked her over from top to bottom. Seeing her frightened expression, which didn't suit her status at all, he said solemnly, “Riven, you're in heat.”

“In- in heat?!”

Such a blunt statement made Riven blush more. She flusteredly lowered her head. “I...”

“You're still carrying too much pressure and lust in your body. Usually, after a few orgasms, it should ease up.” Ron said.

Hearing that, even though Riven's face couldn't possibly get any redder, the shame in her heart more than doubled.

Lust?

Riven gradually understood why her body had become so hot.

But I'd already sucked it so many times. Why is my lust still this intense? Could it be that I'm actually...

“There's one thing I'm not quite sure about. You already came once last night during the enema, so why are you like this today?”

“I came once yesterday?!”

Riven looked at Ron in disbelief. Recalling the comfort she had felt after last night's enema, was that an orgasm?

“That's right.”

Ron looked at Riven with certainty, and the distortion of common sense in her mind deepened even further.

Actually, given how the aphrodisiac was working, it was already impressive that she could remain conscious in that state, let alone still remember the memory of climaxing through her asshole last night.

“Then what should I do?” Riven couldn't help slipping a finger into her mouth and sucking on it. Her burning body made her feel like her brain had turned into mush.

“Come here.” Ron thrust his cock toward her. “Lick it properly.”

Riven obediently leaned in. She opened her little mouth and carefully licked every part of Ron's cock with her tongue.

That instinctive blowjob technique made the giant thing grow hotter and hotter. Her tongue circled the swollen purple head, and saliva kept spilling from her mouth.

“Turn around.”

Once his cock had swollen to its limit, Ron immediately wrapped his arms around Riven from behind and slammed her down hard onto the wooden bed.

“Mm!”

Thrown onto the wooden bed, Riven let out a cry, then felt the burning head of his cock press tightly against her asshole.

He's, he's going to shove it in!

“N-no...”

Even so, Riven still instinctively refused. Ron had never told her about “anal sex,” so in this innocent female warrior's mind, her asshole wasn't something meant for penetration.

But the next instant, Ron's cock drove into her asshole with all his strength.

“Aaaahhh!” She trembled all over. His huge cock pushed all the way in, and her belly bulged visibly.

The bone-deep pain made Riven unable to stop shaking. Her eyes rolled back, and her brain suffered a brief collapse in that instant.

Oh god!

Her hot asshole was filled with unimaginable tightness and resistance, but the slick her body kept producing gave him astonishing lubrication.

Ron had never imagined Riven's asshole could be this powerful. It was more than a thousand times stronger than the Trapein family's maid.

“Ah!”

He pulled his cock back out a little, and the pain made Riven let out another involuntary moan.

Ron felt the tender flesh inside her asshole squeezing around him, as if trying to lock his cock in place.

And under the influence of the Ionia aphrodisiac, the fluids in Riven's body inevitably carried a trace of fierce desire.

Before long, Ron, buried in her asshole, felt his cock swell with blood, hard as iron, as if it might explode at any moment.

“N-no, don't!”

The next instant after Riven's scream rang out, Ron's beastly desire ignited uncontrollably.

He slammed Riven down, wrapped his arms around the soft flesh of her narrow waist, and with a forceful pull of his hips yanked his cock out of her asshole, then drove it back in with twice the strength.

“Smack! Smack! Smack!”

In that brutal pounding, the sound of Ron slamming into her plush ass echoed again and again. Riven, unable to think, could only passively take his fucking. Her lower body sprayed slick everywhere, and sweat coated her from head to toe as if she'd just stepped out of a bath.

Warm... so warm...

Her asshole is so warm.

He's fucking my asshole, it hurts, it hurts so much...

So good. Right, so good!

Under Ron's frenzied thrusting, Riven, who had lost her asshole virginity, couldn't help crying out wantonly: “So, so good, my asshole feels so good!”

Seeing Riven reveal such a shameless expression under his abuse, Ron let out a cold snort. He slipped a finger into her mouth and immediately started teasing that obedient little tongue of hers.

And in her asshole, the anal sex that had been rubbed to its limit finally reached its peak.

“Uuuaaaahhh!” Riven screamed like a depraved bitch in heat, then her ass delivered the most violent orgasm of her entire life.

Numb, my toes are numb.

Weak all over. A weightless sensation rushed up from below, and then a warm current burned through Riven's asshole. Her whole body shuddered, and the white-hot frenzy of desire somehow left her blank brain in an unimaginable calm.

“Where am I?” Riven asked without thinking.

“You just came.”

“Came... I came...”

“That's right. You came through your asshole. Feel good?”

“I came through my asshole...” Riven answered dreamily.

“It feels good. Very good,” she said.

Looking at the dazed Riven, Ron smeared the saliva on his fingers over her breasts, then drove his hips hard again, dragging her back out of the illusion of climax.

“Mmm...” When the orgasm ended, Riven only felt sore and weak all over, and her asshole, which had just been worked over, was in unimaginable pain.

She didn't know that her orgasm had lasted a full minute, and that sixty or seventy percent of the desire inside her body had been satisfied by it.

But Ron still hadn't come. He leaned close to her ear. “Does it hurt?”

Riven nodded.

“Want to keep going?”

She shook her head again.

Looking at this female warrior after her climax, Ron loosened his hands from her waist, and the two of them lay down on the wooden bed together, except his cock still hadn't been pulled out of her asshole.

“Riven, I still haven't come yet. Want to keep going?” he asked again.

Riven visibly shuddered.

Right. I'm too selfish. I can't just think about myself.

Riven thought it over subconsciously. Ron had brought her to orgasm, but she hadn't done anything for Ron at all.

“Want to keep going?” Ron's voice sounded again in her ear.

“...” Riven swallowed nervously, still shaken, and forced down the pain in her asshole. “K-keep going!”

“Shhk!”

Ron yanked his cock forcefully out of her asshole, and an unimaginable wave of numbness shot straight into Riven's brain.

“N-no, don't!”

But the moment she screamed, that thick, burning cock was shoved mercilessly back into her asshole.

Her filled asshole felt so full, the hot burning heat making Riven rapidly abandon all thought. In a hurry, she opened her mouth, searching for the finger that had been teasing her tongue.

“Aaaahhh!”

Soon, Riven came for the second time that night.

Then the third time.

The fourth...

By the fifth time, Ron finally shot his scorching load into her asshole.

Riven felt as if he had practically filled her intestines. And when he pulled his cock back out, her tight asshole was already swollen red and ruined from being stretched and abused.

After smearing the herbs he'd prepared long ago over Riven's asshole, Ron shoved the nightmare plug in hard and made Riven fall into a deep sleep with a belly full of semen.

I have a filthy asshole.

On the very last second before she slipped into unconsciousness, that sentence popped into Riven's head on its own.

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