Hentai King System

Rigel was now assaulting the barmaid Miranda.

After stripping off her panties and making her cum with cunnilingus, it was finally time for the main event.

”Here I go…”

Rigel grabbed Miranda’s hips and prepared to thrust in all at once.

But—

(Wait a second…)

He noticed something. Miranda was making a grim, pained face. Well, it was only natural since she was about to have her virginity taken by an invader, but still…

”Hey… Can’t you smile a bit more?”

”Eh!?”

”You’re the one who invited me, so I specially came up to the second floor with you, didn’t I? You’re in the position where you have to entertain me, right? Or am I wrong?”

Rigel’s claim was perfectly reasonable. Originally, he could have executed every participant of the secret meeting without question. The only reason he hadn’t was because Miranda had said she wanted to ”talk slowly with him alone upstairs.” He had gone along with it, and yet here she was with that stiff expression while they were having this physical ”conversation.” There was no point in him playing along if she looked like that.

”Th-that’s…”

Miranda’s face turned pale. She seemed to finally understand.

Rigel grinned and leaned close to her ear.

”You get it now, right?”

”Ugh…”

Miranda trembled slightly and forced a fearful, tentative smile.

”Good… That’s better.”

Satisfied, Rigel pressed his cock against her entrance once more. Then—

”Aguh!?”

Miranda’s face twisted in agony. He wasn’t even halfway in yet.

”Hey… I told you to smile properly.”

”Y-yes…”

Miranda forced a stiff, twitching smile. But Rigel still wasn’t satisfied.

”Come on… That’s not good enough. Look, you smile like this.”

He took Miranda’s hand and placed it on her own cheek, forcibly lifting the corners of her mouth.

”I-I understand…”

Miranda desperately tried to make a proper smile as instructed. Thanks to her efforts, Rigel gradually pushed deeper inside her.

”Kuku… Not bad at all.”

Rigel’s cock was thick and long for someone his age. The sensation of forcing open her narrow passage felt incredibly good.

”As expected from a virgin… You’ve got quite the fine vessel here.”

Rigel spoke with admiration. Finally, his entire length was buried inside her.

”Ah… aahh… Aaaahh…”

Tears streamed down Miranda’s face. Ignoring them, Rigel began thrusting.

”Ah! Ha! Aah! Naaah!!”

At first Miranda’s expression was full of pain, but she gradually got used to it and began feeling pleasure. As if to prove it, the amount of love juice increased, leaking out from where they were joined.

(This girl might be better than I expected…)

In a good mood, Rigel decided to move even more intensely in pursuit of greater pleasure.

Slap! Slap!

Loud, obscene sounds echoed through the room. Miranda gripped the sheets tightly with both hands, moaning nonstop.

(This is great… Feels fucking amazing…!!)

Rigel could barely contain his excitement. To heighten it further, he spoke to Miranda.

”Hey, what happened to your smile?”

”Eh?”

”I just told you, didn’t I? When you’re getting fucked, you smile properly.”

”Th-that’s…”

Miranda looked confused, but Rigel showed no mercy.

”Smile.”

”Y-yes… Ehehe…”

Miranda made a bizarre expression — crying while trying to smile.

”Kuku… That’s it. Good. But can’t you give me a full, bright smile?”

”Um…”

”Who were you saving that virginity for?”

”That’s—”

”For me, right? You finally get to offer your virginity. You must be so happy, right? So glad, right?”

Rigel cut her off and pressed her with questions. Of course, Miranda had not been saving herself for him. But she wasn’t stupid enough to point that out here.

”Y-yes… I’ve been saving my virginity for Lord Rigel…”

”Then show me a happier face.”

”Yes…”

Miranda clenched her teeth and tried her hardest to smile. It was an awkward, unnatural smile. Yet that very distortion only fueled Rigel’s arousal even more.

”Good girl…”

Rigel started moving again. This time, unlike before, he moved slowly, savoring every moment.

”Nn… Fuu…”

Little by little, Miranda’s breathing began to calm. In this short time, she was already starting to get fully accustomed to having sex with Rigel.

”Looks like it’s starting to feel good, huh?”

”Yes… Being embraced by Lord Rigel makes me feel so happy…”

Miranda bravely lied. She was doing it to avoid upsetting him.

”I see… Then I’ll make you feel even better.”

Rigel grabbed Miranda’s breasts and began kneading them. He pinched and pulled her nipples, rolled them between his fingers, and gave them all sorts of stimulation.

”Ah… Aahh…”

Small moans escaped Miranda’s lips. But she never raised her voice too loudly. She was trying to keep the participants of the secret meeting from noticing.

(Seriously… What a truly entertaining woman… There’s no way they wouldn’t notice what we’re doing in here…)

Seeing Miranda’s behavior, Rigel grew even more excited and began moving his hips faster.

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Rigel had inserted himself into the barmaid Miranda inside the private room on the second floor of the tavern.

This was no ordinary rape.

Following his orders, Miranda was forcibly smiling while being treated as nothing more than a tool to satisfy his lust. On top of that, she had the extra burden of desperately suppressing her voice so the participants of the secret meeting waiting downstairs wouldn’t notice she was being raped.

”Aahh…! Haa…! Uahh!!”

Even as tears streamed down her face, Miranda desperately tried to maintain a smile. The sight was painfully pitiful, and it perfectly fed Rigel’s desire for dominance.

”Kukuku… That’s it. That face… Show me more.”

Rigel slammed his hips even harder. Each thrust nearly made Miranda scream out loud, but she barely managed to hold it in.

(Good… Good… Just like that…)

Rigel was extremely satisfied. Right now, he stood in the position of a conqueror — trampling the weak with overwhelming power and unilaterally unleashing his desires. This was exactly what he had been seeking.

(This is the best… It’s not often you get such a wonderful experience…!)

Rigel continued violating Miranda in a frenzy. Meanwhile, Miranda was doing everything she could just to endure it—

(I can’t… anymore…)

She was reaching her limit.

Even so, she could not afford to break. If she endured, the people from the secret meeting would be spared. Although it wasn’t an explicit promise, Miranda had knelt and begged Rigel to ”talk slowly with her alone upstairs,” and he had accepted. This implicitly formed an agreement: if Miranda offered her body, the others would be allowed to live. That was why she had surrendered herself to him.

(I… cannot lose…)

Miranda gritted her teeth and fought to stay conscious. If the girl who had offered her body passed out, it would likely be the end. An unsatisfied Rigel might get angry and start executing the people downstairs. But Rigel, completely unaware of her thoughts, kept pounding away. Not only that—

”Kukku. Come on, let’s have even more fun.”

He reached down and began playing with Miranda’s clitoris. It was already swollen and extremely sensitive — even a light touch sent overwhelming pleasure surging through her.

”Hii!?”

Miranda let out a scream, but Rigel didn’t stop.

”Here… It’ll feel even better, you know?”

”Naaahhh!! Hyauuu!!!”

Miranda cried out, but Rigel’s fingers never stopped. He kept attacking her weak point until—

”Cum…”

The moment he whispered it into her ear, Miranda reached climax.

”Naaaaahhh!!!”

Her entire body convulsed violently. At the same time, her insides squeezed tightly around him, as if trying to milk every drop of semen from Rigel’s cock.

”Kh…”

The intense constriction nearly made him cum instantly. Cold sweat ran down his back, but he somehow managed to hold it back.

(Kuku… This girl’s body is a first-class vessel… I almost came right away…)

Rigel smirked and resumed his piston movements. Miranda, still sensitive right after climaxing, came again from the renewed stimulation.

”Hii…! I’m cumming…! Aaaaaahhh!!”

A large amount of love juice gushed out from her secret place, creating a big wet stain on the sheets. Ignoring it, Rigel continued mercilessly tormenting her.

”Kuku… Come on, come on! We’re not done yet!”

”Ah…! W-wait…! Nngiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!!”

Miranda screamed as she took his cock. Her mind was flooded with nothing but pleasure; she could no longer think straight.

”Aguu…! Naaahh! Iaahh! Aaaahh!!”

Miranda moaned like a broken doll. Seeing her like this, Rigel smiled.

”That’s it! This feels fucking incredible!!”

He lifted both of Miranda’s legs high and thrust even deeper, pounding against her cervix as if trying to pry it open.

”Aahh! It’s too rough!! Haaahn!!”

(No… I’m going crazy… If this keeps up…!)

Miranda was terrified as she felt her body steadily being dyed in pleasure. But she could not resist.

”I’m going to cum…”

Rigel muttered. Then he began moving with renewed intensity for the final sprint.

”N-nooo… Not any more…”

Miranda’s voice was weak, but Rigel didn’t stop. And then—

”Oooohhh!!”

His hips bucked powerfully as he released everything deep inside Miranda’s womb.

”Naaahhh!! I’m cumming!! I’m cuuuummmiiing!!!”

Miranda reached her strongest orgasm yet, her body convulsing violently.

”Kuku… That was the best…”

Rigel seized Miranda’s lips in a kiss. She offered no resistance.

”Puha…”

After a while, he pulled away. Miranda stared blankly at the ceiling with unfocused eyes, drool leaking from the corner of her mouth.