Nation Founding Ceremony Bikini Armour, the Warrior Girl's Chastity Belt Insanity!
An eagle soars across a clear blue sky. A huge crowd of people have gathered in the square in front of the royal palace and there is a lively atmosphere. There are stalls along the streets and colourful flags hang from the castle town's buildings. From children to the elderly, happy voices rise to fill the air. Today is the ceremony to celebrate the founding of the Kingdom of Alexia. When Serena appears on stage to give a speech a huge cheer rises and protective knights stomp their feet on the ground and wave flags.
"Today the Kingdom of Alexia celebrates its seven hundredth founding anniversary and I am more than pleased to welcome you al on this wonderful day!"
Used to yelling across battlefields, Serena's velvety voice is easily heard across the whole square. Long golden twin tails fluttering in the breeze and wearing a long pure white dress, she attracts the gazes of everyone present.
(It's okay. I need to calm down.)
Having sworn to protect the country on behalf of the absent queen, no matter how humiliating her training has been, she cannot make the people feel anxious.
"Our founder, the King Aigas Friedo…"
The story is a long one of a hard history for the nation. However, the audience all smile easily as they listen, enchanted by the beauty and charm of their princess. All of them watching Serena, the speech continues smoothly.
"Now let us introduce the members of the Knight Order that our entire Kingdom can boast about!"
Tread falling in unison on the cobblestones, the knights appear from the castle gates. At the head of the perfectly synchronised formation is the Silver Lion, the silver haired and eye patch wearing Knight Captain, Irene Bernstein. With a gaze that can freeze her enemies just looking at them and an incredibly strong will, she is a warrior of beauty and strength. However, today there seems to be something completely different about her. Seeing her, the audience begins to murmur in shock.
"Wha… what's with that appearance?"
"Hey, is this some kind of joke?"
"Eh, this is a lie right? What is Irene-sama doing?"
(Hah, embarrassing, embarrassing, embarrassing!! What's with this appearance…)
Irene is trembling even as her gaze is harsh and her cheeks colour red with shame. Everyone is staring at her in shock and even the other knights are looking at her strangely.
(Like this… it's another perverted thing! I'll remember this Marietta!)
The armour Irene is wearing is nothing like her favoured armour, this one has the appearance of a swimsuit. Obviously it does nothing to protect the body instead highlighting her huge breasts, her perfect abdominal muscles and her thick thighs. In other words, a bikini armour.
(The men are all staring at me… how disgusting…)
It is a nasty costume that would even make a stripper blush, designed purely to gather lust from those around the wearer. Here and there Irene can here people whispering about her which acts like a rasp on her mental fortitude.
"The Knight Captain Irene Bernstein, the hero of hundreds of battles and tursted champion of the knights!"
(Irene, what is this!? No way, Marietta!?)
(Princess-sama, I'm so sorry… guh… I've spoiled this sacred ceremony with this obscene costume…)
Serena's upset is obvious and it drives the bikini armoured Knight Captain further into a corner. The red breastplate she wears is incredibly small and it seems that even a slight move will make her nipples appear. The fear of accidentally exposing her secret spot is also shaking her brain thanks to the tiny obscene micro skirt that barely covers it. The knights that had tried to stop her from coming out wearing this had been told this was a traditional garb of the Bernstein family and been driven away.
(Even worse… my crotch is aching so much… Hnnnnnnnggggguahhhhh♥ I want to hurry up and cum so bad! I want to let my semen out! Hahh, ahhhhhhhhhh♥)
Under the tiny skirt Irene's cock was completely erect and in heat, precum flooding from the mouth of her glans. Deep inside her balls her semen is like magma within. However, the phimotic futanari cock isn't at risk of being seen. This is because Marietta has forced her to wear a magical item that prevents ejaculation. A metal sheath covers her entire cock and without a key there is no way she can masturbate.
(I want to jerk off right now… I want to stroke my cock all I want and then spurt out all my stinky semen! Ahhh♥ Hnnnnnnnnnng♥ My cock♥ My ultrhard cock♥ Gyahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!)
Two weeks have already passed since the chastity belt was forced onto Irene. There is a small hole in it the size of a grain of wheat so she can urinate, but this whole time she hasn't been allowed to masturbate even once. The frustration inside her meat rod has grown larger every day and now she can barely even sleep at night. Several times she's orgasmed, but the tool has sealed her ejaculations and now animalistic urges rising from her cock dominate her mind.
(I want to peel back my phimotic skin right now and listen to the nasty noises it makes while I fap! I want to jerk myself off until I go raw and spurt jizz everywhere♥ Hnnnn… guahhhhh! Hnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnng!)
Despite being in the middle of a ceremony all Irene can think about is ejaculating. The stench of urine dregs that now clings to her cock thanks to the difficulty wiping the drips away with the metal in the way are something she finds arousing, the thick perverted stench. To try and hide the smell of it from her men she's been using a lot of perfume, but the urine stink and perfume combined keeps making her honey pot wet.
"As the temporary leader of the Kingdom I have recently subjugated a Winter Chimera which has added to our coffers greatly…"
(Wow, her breasts and exposed abdomen look so sexy… what, no way! I can't think about things like that…!)
(Ahh, looking at Serensama's gallant form up there. I wish I could go up there to her. Just looking at her I want to fap while looking at he… gah! Guahhhhhhhhh! No! No I can't… everything in my head keeps twisting to jerking off my swollen angry hard coc…. Shit!)
Watching Serena while trembling, Irene's futanari cock is boiling hot despite being out in public. If anyone were close enough they would notice her entranced gaze staring at Serena and her hot panting breath. Thanks to the masturbation ban, her head has gone crazy overfilled with lust and desire.
[Oh my, oh my, do you need to change your underwear? Such an embarrassing appearance♥ Won't people think that Knight Captain-san has gone insane♥]
[You bastard shut your… mouth… hnnnnng! Ahhh, uuuuh, mmmmmph!]
The audience notices nothing as the devilish sister talks to Irene as usual. The reason they can do this without disturbing anyone is because of another magical tool which allows telepathy. Both the chastity belt and bikini armour are being worn because of Marietta's instructions but Irene's dignity seems to be completely gone.
[Take this fucking thing off! I haven't cum in ages! How long are you going to leave me like this… ahhhhh♥ Ahhhhhhhhhh~~~~~~~~~n♥]
[I promised to take it off once the ceremony was done. You didn't forget did you?]
[Think about others for once…! You're the one who grew this damn cock on me! Guh, it hurts not being able to cum… nnnm♥ Hnnnnnnnng♥ Hohhhhhhh~~!]
The Knight Captain doesn't even try to pretend she doesn't need to cum. At this point she can't resist her urges at all and even if a moment faster, she wants to cum. If she doesn't, she'll go insane.
[Please show off your uselessly huge chest. Come on Perverted Knight Captain-san♥]
[This savage demon… Uohhh, fuahhhhhhh♥ I'm not some kind of show!]
[It will go better for you if you don't get rebellious♥ If I get mad I might do something like… this♥]
[Hnnnnnnnnnnnng!? What, what is that…. hyaaaaan♥ Hnnnnnnnnnnnnnng♥♥]
Suddenly Irene's breasts deform and change shape as if they're being rubbed and squeezed by a hand. Sensual pleasure shoots through her breasts and at any moment her breasts feel like they could slip out of the bikini armour. Her nipples harder and her womb begins to ache hotly.
Munyu♥ Munyn♥ munyumunyu♥ Munimunimuni♥ Funyufunyu♥
[…my breasts!? What… what are you doing to me!? Ahhh, hnnnnnnnnf!]
[Doesn't it feel very good being touched? This is the magical tool "Devil Prankster's Gloves" and they let you touch things at any distance. They're exactly the same as being physically able to touch the target. Hey, let's try this♥]
[Hyahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!! The rubbing… I can feel it! Uuuu, hyahhhhhhh♥ Hnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn~~~♥]
Wearing gloves made of black lace that are letting out weak but malicious magic, the power is felt. As Marietta excitedly shifts and moves her fingers, the same exact sensations are transmitted to Irene, her breasts deforming and moving exactly as if she's being touched. Not only that, the heat of the hands are transmitted to her and if she closed her eyes Irene wouldn't be able to tell there wasn't someone right in front of her touching her chest.
"Hnnnnng, kuuuuh… fuahhhhhh♥"
Despite being surrounded by soldiers and being in front of the citizens eyes, Irene can't stop herself from panting sweetly. The chance of being exposed is only furthering her masochistic pleasure.
[St… stop it now! I'm in the middle of a ceremony… hahhhhhh! Hyaaaaaan♥]
[Rejected. I'm not your underling so I'm not listening♥]
[This is no time to make sick jokes, stop it! Uahh, ahhhhhhh♥ My… my areola can be seeeeeen…!]
[Oh, you're nipples are getting really hard aren't they? How disgustingly obscene♥]
[Ser… seriously stop, that's not good…! I can't hold back, my voice is going to come out… uuu♥ Hmmmmmmmmpppph♥]
Nipples flushing and turning dark as they're pinched and tugged, the two milky mounds bounce and shift slightly. The whole time an obscene heat building in Irene. She really wants to throw back her head and scream in pleasure like an indecent beast.
[Hnnnnnng… nnng! Ahhh, hyaaaaaaannnnn~~~!]
[I'm just lightly rubbing your breasts but you're feeling it so much. Once again the Knight Captain turns out to be a debauched slut♥]
[But, but you're the one who made my body like this… kuahhhhh, hahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!]
The flirtatious venom that was injected into Irene so long ago is still slowly show its effects on her mind and body. At this point even her clothes shifting on Irene's skin is enough to make her back tremble. If it weren't for the chastity belt, Irene would be leaking her semen right now even without touching her cock. Thanks to the ejaculation ban she's become so sensitive even the wind is making her horny and, despite the important ceremony, all she thinks of is cumming.
[You sound like a perverted woman trying to entice a man. Fufu, everyone is looking at you♥]
[You demon bitch… ahhhhh♥ Hmmmm… stop rubbing! Don't touch me! Ahhhh, ahhhhhhhhhn♥ You're head… I'm going to cut your fucking head off!]
[That's not that scary when your nipples are rock hard. Hey, enjoy this breast massage♥ Your nipples are huge~♥]
[Hya, hyaaaaaaaaaaan! This… hnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnng!]
Every time Marietta rubs Irene's breasts their shape slightly deforms. The soft milk pillows jiggle in the bikini armour and obscene sweat gathers in her cleavage while letting out a thick feminine scent.
[Stop it… stop feeling up my boobs… ahhhh, hnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnng!]
[If you find your chest so disagreeable, then let's try here♥ Fufu, this seems to be getting very hot♥]
[Wait… not there!]
Passing right through the metal case wrapping her cock, Irene's hot rigid futanari flesh rod feels the sensations of Marietta's hands directly. The throbbing organ hasn't felt a touch in weeks and immediately twitches when it's touched after so long. Her balls are delighted and electricity shoots into her brain.
[Hyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!? That… don't… nooo… ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhn~~~~♥]
[Oh dear, oh dear, it seems you're all sticky with urine and precum♥ Like this I guess your cock must look really disgusting right now♥]
[Don't touch it… don't stroke me… uuuu♥ Hmmmmph♥ I'm going strange♥ Guahhhhhhhhhhhhhnnnnnn!]
The desire that has built up over two weeks is completely awakened and Irene's penis keeps quivering. Even having the skin just lightly traced is enough to keep waves of pleasure crashing into Irene's brain.
[Hnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnggggggggggg! Hahh, ahhhhh♥ Don't move….♥ Fuahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!]
[I went to great lengths to touch your cock for you and all your doing is saying it hurts… Ah, I know♥ It's because you couldn't ejaculate♥ It was really vexing right♥]
[Bitch… ohhh♥ Ohhhhh♥ Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh♥ My semen is coming♥ It's finally coming out♥ Hnng… uhhhh… hyaaaaaaaaaaaan♥]
Although the sensations are pleasant enough to make her ejaculate, it never comes thanks to the ejaculation ban effect of the chastity belt. Feeling half0dead, Irene can only stand their full of humiliation and need. Like this, her ejaculation can never happen.
[No! No way! I can't cum! Kuh,,, hyaaaaaaaaaaa♥]
[What a pitiful cock♥ It can't cum no matter how much it wriggles and squirms in my hands, it's like a dying caterpillar♥]
"Ohhn♥ Ohhhhhhhhhhn♥ My penis huuuurts….♥ Ohh♥ ohhh♥ Hyaaaaaaaan♥"
Irene's body thrums, her cock quivers, her precum floods endlessly while she receives a hand job but, no matter what, she can't do what she desires and finally ejaculate. Instead, she's going crazy from the endless frustration.
[Please, I'm begging you, stop! Not being able to finish is making my body go strange! My cock… My cock hurts so much♥ Nyahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhn! Nothng♥ Nothing is coming♥ Eahhhhhhhhh♥]
[Well then, please do everything I tell you no matter what. Obviously you are not allowed to disagree or talk back, do you agree?]
[I, I understand, I will do anything you say! So please let me ejaculate! Hiii, ahhhh….♥]
Irene, like a toy sipping bird, quickly nods her head until it looks like it might break off. Her mind is so far gone at this moment she can think of nothing but her cock. She will do anything Marietta says without hesitation. Unknowingly opening the door to a lewd hell herself.