Chapter 143 – There Are More Important Things Than Serious Talk

The first thing I did was bend my knees, hunch my back, and lower my head. That way, my eye level would be perfectly aligned with the most important part of the person standing before me.

"............What exactly are you doing?"

"I am admiring your crotch."

Exactly! By bringing my head to the same height as her crotch, it was a 24/7 all-access pass to the view!! Since Septekifa’s mother had appeared without a single stitch of clothing on, a simple hunch was all it took to peer into the depths of her canal. If there’s a man out there who wouldn't hunch in this situation, I haven't met him!!

"...I believe we were in the middle of a rather serious conversation?"

"That can wait!"

"Are you for real, this guy...?! Don't tell me you actually feel lust for a Dwarven woman?"

Dakifa—Septekifa’s mother—spoke with a look of pure exasperation.

Is it really that strange? It was the same when I seduced Septekifa; Dwarven women seemingly have no idea of their own charm. Whenever I send a lewd gaze their way, I’m met with a mix of bewilderment and disbelief.

But personally, I find female Dwarves to be incredibly attractive sexual targets. That thick, sturdy, compact physique unique to Dwarves—bodies built to move efficiently through narrow mine shafts, to swing hammers with all their might, and to craft legendary masterpieces.

There's a thrill in taking a body specialized for craftsmanship and toying with it as a sex toy, ignoring all functionality. Is this what they call "sinful pleasure"? Furthermore, Dwarves have a craftsman’s soul—once they commit to being bedded, they approach sex with serious dedication. A master of the forge playing the role of a lewd harlot on the bedsheets...

The way that gap fuels the fire was already proven when I coupled with Septekifa.

"Sigh..." Dakifa let out a heavy, weary sigh.

"Let me tell you something, kid. I used to be in the Niosebuk Inner Palace. I was technically 'touched' by the King. I was ravished by that piece-of-shit King and forced to bear his child. You’re telling me you can get hard for a woman like that?"

"You bet I can!"

I dropped my pants, flaunting my rock-hard, throbbing rod. It was my usual pattern.

"Hyuh...?!"

The moment I exposed it, I definitely heard her catch her breath. It seemed the sheer size of my penis had successfully registered in her consciousness.

"What is this... thing? It’s significantly larger than the one I know...!"

"Yeah, I figured the King of Niosebuk was a tiny, hooded, premature-ejaculating loser."

I mean, I don't actually know if he was hooded or a minute-man. But it fits the image, so let's just assume he was.

"Look, kid, you should pull yourself together. I’m a woman who was handled by the King of Niosebuk—the most vicious nation on earth. Aren't you afraid you'll be killed just for touching me?"

"You say that, but the King's been dead for a while now, hasn't he?"

"Well, yes, but...!"

"Are you actually sad? I mean, he was technically your partner."

"I'm glad the bastard is dead."

That one sentence was remarkably swift and decisive.

"The only reason he bedded me was to make strong children... He did it with the mindset of an experiment, wondering what would happen if he impregnated a Dwarf. And during the actual act, he said he 'wilted' while looking at a Dwarf's 'ugly face,' so he forced a cloth sack over my head while he ravished me."

Anger seeped into her tone as she recalled the past.

"The child born from that was called a 'failure' and taken away from me. I have plenty of hatred for that scum, but zero affection. I’m truly glad he’s dead."

Like everyone else involved, Dakifa’s hatred for Niosebuk ran deep. But based on our conversation so far, she seems to be in a cooperative relationship with them. Why, if she loathes them so much? Normally, I’d dig into that and clarify her relationship with the Kingdom...

But right now, that's secondary!

"Could you please spread your legs?!"

"Why?!"

"Because if you spread your legs, I can see the pussy in the back better!!"

Does there need to be any other reason?! A charming woman is standing there stark naked; I have to make sure I see everything to the very back!!

"...What is wrong with this man? He appears out of nowhere and starts saying the stupidest things...!"

Usually, a man asking a woman to spread her legs within five minutes of meeting her would be reported immediately, but...

"...Tsk, fine. Whatever..."

With that, Dakifa spread her right and left legs. Ohhhhhhhhh!! The "Goddess of Mercy" hidden within was revealed!

"What am I doing, showing this to a man I just met? I was naked because I thought nobody would want to see a Dwarven woman’s body anyway... you're throwing me off my game...!"

She responded to my reckless demand precisely because I threw her off her game.

"Seriously though, what did you come here for? Can we just get to the point?"

"Your pussy is the point right now!!"

Before I knew it, I was gripping my own pole and stroking it. My "inspiration" was, of course, her crotch. Right now it was closed tight like a seam, but when I thought about how the Septekifa I had ravished once came out of this very hole, my affection for it doubled.

The stimulation from my hand was intense, and sexual arousal quickly surged into pleasure.

"I'm coming! I'm gonna cover your crotch, Dakifa!"

"Huh?! Wait, hold on a sec—!"

Without waiting for permission, I unleashed the spray of my lust as a sticky substance right into the center of her spread crotch.

"Just a litt—! Kweh-ahhhhhhhhhhh!!"

Perhaps surprised by the heat of the semen, Dakifa’s hips trembled in a reaction that looked a lot like a climax. There's no way she actually peaked just from being covered in semen, but...

"Hifuuuuuu... ❤️❤️ Hieeeee... ❤️❤️"

...Wait. Did she?

"Anyway, that was a direct hit to the crotch...!"

My ejaculation, all over her lap. Her pussy and the surrounding area were smeared with semen; even though it wasn't an internal ejaculation, seeing her messy like that was erotic in its own way. The white slurry began to drip, pulled by gravity. It trailed along the seductive curves from her crotch down her thighs.

The viscosity slowed the descent of the white fluid, but a transparent liquid was flowing much more easily down her thighs, springing forth from the seam of her pussy. That seam was now melting and swelling, threatening to become a grand hole.

"Alright! Now that I've let one fly and got some of the edge off, it's time for some real sex—!"

"Shut up!"

"Guh-ack?!"

She hit me. And with a steel hammer, right in the temple. I could only writhe in pain as if my skull had been split.

"What is wrong with you?! You meet me and ask to see my crotch. Then you spray me with semen without a word of warning. ...Are you insane?"

"Guh... I have no defense against that...!"

"I get it. Forget it, just go home. I still don't understand you, but I know you're someone I shouldn't be involved with."

This is bad. My perverted behavior fueled by lust has made her completely wary of me. I have a promise to keep—I have to persuade her to return to the Dwarven Kingdom and give Septekifa and the King an emotional reunion!

I’ve let one out, so my worldly desires and momentum have calmed down a bit. I need to put the sexual desire aside for a moment and focus on explaining the situation and winning Dakifa over.

"I AM TERRIBLY SORRY!!"

A tactical diving dogeza. There is no more direct way to show sincerity. Sincerity will get through.

"I got carried away! You were so charming that I got an erection and peeked at your pussy, but I have no ill will! No hostility whatsoever!"

"Eh...?"

Could there be more self-incriminating words than these? But I had to give it my all and make her understand.

"If you tell me to leave, I have no choice but to obey! I didn't come here to harm you, so if I'm rejected, I'll go! But before that, could you please listen to me for just a moment?!"

"......"

How would Dakifa respond to my desperate appeal?

"...Fine. I get it."

"Then?!"

"You're a strange one. Are you really going this far to seduce an older Dwarven woman?"

...Wait. Huh?

"It's not like I'm guarding some precious chastity; this body was ravaged by a piece of trash a long time ago. But it's true that trash is finally gone now. If this withered body of an older Dwarf is enough for you..."

Dakifa turned around and thrust her rear out. The vaginal canal hidden within was soaking wet, having lost all defensive power to refuse an insertion.

"...Just violate me already. I'm sure your cock isn't satisfied yet, is it?"

"Uhh... yes?"

Did things just take an unexpected turn? I intended to prioritize the promise and put sex on the back burner. But I don't possess a rod that wouldn't thrust in when a woman gives permission.

I immediately pressed my crotch against her, aiming the glans and twisting it deep into the bottom of her canal.

"Fugh-ieeeeeeeeeee!!"

A low, guttural moan escaped Dakifa—the unadorned "Oho-voice" one makes when truly feeling good. Hearing that voice awakened my primal sexual excitement. Fueled by that arousal, my hips began to move frantically back and forth.

"Ogoooo! ❤️❤️ Ugo-ugo-ugo! ❤️❤️ What is this, this is incredible!! ❤️❤️ Your cock is rampaging in my hole!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️"

Dakifa welcomed my penis warmly. She writhed her compact Dwarven body bewitchingly. I felt like I was witnessing the fact that any woman, regardless of age, can become an enchantress.

"Ogo-go-go-go... ❤️❤️❤️❤️ This is sex... ❤️❤️ This is nothing like that trash Imashununda!! ♥♥ Real sex... the first real sex of my life!! Ahhhhhhhhhh!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️"

Dakifa’s canal gripped me with a strength that felt almost like pure muscle, yet it still retained a feminine softness. In that regard, it was a Dwarven pussy very similar to her daughter Septekifa’s. However, this canal was also a mature woman’s pussy, seasoned with age. It was wet and hot, like a "femme fatale" showing deep affection, swallowing my penis with the greed of a carnivorous plant. It felt like it might dissolve and devour my penis entirely.

Because of the overflowing juices, the sound of the flesh hitting flesh with every thrust was heavy and resonant. In the normally serene underground cave, these lewd sounds and moans echoed off the walls, filling the space with an even thicker eroticism.

"Alright, let's kiss while we're joined."

"Mmpphhh! ❤️❤️ Slurp-slurp-slurp-slurp... ❤️❤️"

She did say she had a cloth bag forced over her head the first time. Deep kissing while having sex must be a first-time experience for her too. We were joined by both our top and bottom mouths. To not know the most pleasurable way in the world to mate... what were the guys who ravished her before me even doing? If you have no intention of making your partner feel good, you have no right to have sex.

"Slurp-slurp... ❤️❤️ Kooh! ❤️❤️ Kooohhhhhhhhh!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️"

Licking the inside of each other's mouths while thrusting my loins to strike the depths of her womanhood. By doing so, the woman's rational shackles were hammered loose, forcing her to accept the man. This woman had long since been ready to accept a man. And I was more than ready to pour it in. From the pressure rising from my testicles, the glans erupted to flow into her sea.

"Kuoh-hohooooooo!! ❤️❤️ The heat is flowing in!! ❤️❤️ I didn't know it could be like this!! ❤️❤️"

She spoke of internal ejaculation—something she surely must have known as a mother of one—as if she were experiencing it for the first time in her life. It's my pride as a man to provide Dakifa with real sex.

Now that I've ejaculated inside her to my heart's content... I’d really like to get to the point.

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