Obsession: Albedo’s Desire

No gate, however tightly shut, can resist the relentless kneading aided by the mightiest magical lotion. Bound by the "Succubus-Blessed Restraining Ribbon," used by an awakened succubus, no woman—high-level or Dullahan—can defy it.

Yuri's fiercely guarded gate yielded easily. A foreign sensation invaded the forbidden place. A finger. She clenched, determined to allow no more.

The man scoffed.

"Auugh!"

His long middle finger plunged to the hilt, and Yuri cried out beautifully.

Once the fingertip breached, reaching deeper was simple. Her tightness, a first for such intrusion, posed no issue thanks to the lotion. He moved slowly, in and out. Unlike the vagina, the entrance gripped fiercely, but the depths widened. Bending his finger, he grazed the smooth inner walls.

"Mmh…"

The anus wasn't the main focus—Shalltear had been practice enough. His goal was the other hole.

Her unpigmented anus stretched around his finger. Below, her pristine vulva, hairless as is Nazarick custom, bore no stretched labia, appearing almost childish. Spread face-down, the moistening slit parted slightly, revealing a pink glimpse.

A fine view, but awkward to touch fully. Her waist needed lifting.

This realization alone justified practicing before pleasing Albedo.

"Lupu, put a cushion under Yuri-san's stomach to raise her hips a bit."

"Got it!"

"Lupu!?"

Lupusregina chose the man over her sister. Already doomed to Yuri's wrath, she embraced a "might as well" mentality.

She lifted Yuri, sliding a thick cushion under her navel. Yuri's hips rose, granting access to her lower abdomen.

"Now, then…"

His right middle finger worked her anus diligently. His left hand reached her vulva, stroking the slit to coat his fingers with her slickness. At the lower end, he flipped his palm, stopping above her clitoris.

Still hooded and soft, her bud hardened under his touch. Love juices seeped, mingling with the lotion's glide, quickening his fingers. Yuri's clitoris swelled, a pearl of sensual flesh, smooth yet firm. Pinching lightly, he mused aloud.

"Yuri-san's clitoris is quite large. So responsive. It peels back when erect—visible through tight underwear, no doubt. But doesn't the exposed tip chafe? Must be tough, avoiding arousal."

"I… don't make it erect!"

"But it's like this now."

"Hya! Stop, nooo!"

No rebuttal allowed, he pinched her swollen bud. The lotion's slip made it escape, intensifying the sensation. Yuri's voice melted with each pinch.

But this was just the start.

Her dripping slit lubricated fully, no longer needing lotion. His finger traced the closed seam, savoring its glossy softness, pausing at the top. Though hidden, a slight dip guided him.

He entered slowly.

"Ah… aaah…"

Yuri's voice sang a fragile tune, her thoughts unknowable. One truth was clear: this was her first penetration here too.

As the eldest Pleiades, Yuri, appearing as a mature woman past twenty, was a virgin. Her sisters had touched her breasts in baths, but never her vulva. She'd never even touched herself there. Now, something entered her for the first time.

The tightness and visible hymen confirmed her virginity. She'd let him touch her breasts, soaked her panties from that alone, yet remained a virgin. Her lewdly responsive clitoris, her drenched slit—still a virgin.

Virgin or not, her wetness invited him. He thrust his middle finger deep, parting her untouched flesh.

"It's in. Does it hurt?"

"Ugh… sniff…"

Yuri wept, tears spilling. She'd braced for intimacy after suggesting it, but not this—bound, humiliated before her sister, subjected to crude remarks. No preparation or desire for this.

No coherent answer came, but he continued. Her body would adjust with persistence. Two fingers now worked her anus, her vagina accepting his thrusts effortlessly.

His hands faced each other, fingers deep in both holes, bending to rub through the thin membrane separating them. Yuri's throat whistled.

"Ah… AAAAAAAAH!"

Her toes curled, body rigid despite immobility. She screamed—a primal wail. Her vagina flooded, folds writhing sensually. Her anus clenched and relaxed, accepting three fingers.

Synchronizing both holes, he thrust, rubbing through her flesh. The sensation of feeling the other hole's intrusion was a marvel of female anatomy. This dual assault was his practice goal.

Yuri's cries sweetened, her large buttocks twitching. Though ample, they seemed small beside her massive breasts. Realizing he'd neglected those, he frowned. Face-down, they'd be crushed—unlike Lancer's smaller chest.

"Ah…"

Fingers withdrawn, Yuri was flipped onto her back, staring vacantly, tears staining the sheets.

Lupusregina shuddered. Yuri's scream was unprecedented. As the eldest, she'd never cry out, even under torture. Ainz would never allow such a scenario, but Yuri wouldn't break. Yet she'd screamed, wept, wailed.

Not pain—Yuri was immune to that, and the man wouldn't inflict it. Pleasure, then? Both holes penetrated, she'd felt ecstasy beyond Lupusregina's own experience. Yesterday, a finger in her anus had unnerved her, prompting her to redirect attention. Yuri, a virgin, had crossed a threshold Lupusregina hadn't.

"Breasts hurt from being crushed?"

"Nn… no… enough…"

"Enough what?"

Her breasts, slightly flattened, retained their shape—soft, yielding under gentle touches. Avoiding her reddened nipples, he kneaded alternately with lotion-slick hands.

His right hand had another task. Flexing fingers in sequence, he warmed up. To Lupusregina, they moved like spider legs. Spreading wide, his pinky joined his ring finger.

Then, he plunged into Yuri's groin.

"Aah!?"

No resistance—his fingers slid in naturally. Pinky and ring finger in her anus, middle finger in her vagina, index teasing her clitoris.

"Nn, ha, ahh… haa, nnaaah…"

Sweet moans escaped Yuri's lips. She'd wanted to spare her sister this sound, tried to resist. Futile. Bound, she couldn't cover her mouth. Clenching her teeth, the heat within forced her lips apart. Her earlier scream felt dreamlike, unreal. If unreal, it must be a dream.

If a dream, shame wouldn't linger. Resistance was pointless—she'd moan lewdly, her body responding like a separate entity. Her hips trembled, clenching his fingers. Her clitoris swelled unbidden, her anus felt pleasure it shouldn't.

A foreign self seemed to possess her, emerging from within.

"Both holes are ready. Lupu, I'm about to enter Yuri-san. Prep me—I'm not hard yet."

"You're ruthless, Onii-san."

"How so?"

Focused on technique, he hadn't aroused himself. Practice done, he could stop, but Yuri needed his semen for freedom.

Lupusregina balked at his callous order. She'd rage if in Yuri's place. He seemed oblivious to the impropriety. Refusing risked harsher repercussions later. Shrugging, she acted.

"Ei!"

"Whoa!"

"Lupu, what!?"

Lupusregina grabbed Yuri's head, yanking it off. As a Dullahan, Yuri's head detached easily.

The man, pausing to undress, reinserted only his middle finger into Yuri's vagina, thumb rubbing her clitoris. Lupusregina held Yuri's head, which moaned—feeling her body's sensations despite detachment.

Lupusregina had felt similar pleasure yesterday. Yuri's drenched slit and engorged clitoris, larger than hers, glistened lewdly. No time to gawk—she brought Yuri's head to the man's flaccid member.

"Yuri-nee, open wide and suck Onii-san's cock!"

"Ahh, no, I can't—"

"Don't be stubborn!"

Panting, Yuri's half-open mouth was pressed against his member. Her drooling lips smeared it.

"Suck it or this'll never end! Onii-san, ease up—she can't open wider!"

Pausing, he guided his member to her lips. Yuri opened wide, engulfing the tip. She'd never imagined this act, yet her lips held his soft flesh. It tasted faintly salty.

"No teeth! Wrap your tongue around it, suck hard, cheeks tight!" Lupusregina instructed.

Mind blank, Yuri obeyed. The member hardened, filling her mouth, reaching her throat. She gagged but couldn't expel it. It thrust repeatedly, her mouth a tool for pleasure. In her dreamlike state, she wondered if this was her mouth's purpose.

"That's good."

"Ruthless, Onii-san."

"How so?"

Yuri sucked, Lupusregina moved her head—a forced fellatio. The sisters' teamwork made it effortless, rivaling Albedo's skill. He shifted to Yuri's breasts, kneading, pinching her nipples. Glancing at Lupusregina, he tugged her dress, exposing her ample chest.

"Nn… you're awful, Onii-san ♥"

"Not at all."

He gripped Yuri's soft breasts with one hand, Lupusregina's firm ones with the other—a comparison. Yuri's moans as BGM, they kissed behind her, Lupusregina reveling in her superiority.

Forgetting to move Yuri's head, the member lodged deep, choking her. Tears fell, drool dripped. Lupusregina, unconcerned, thrust the erect member at Yuri's face.

"Look, Yuri-nee! You made it big with your licking!"

Yuri stared silently. She'd felt it harden but hadn't seen it. In the carriage, it pressed against her but remained unseen. Now, it towered, steaming, slick with her saliva. Initially salty, it grew tasteless, then carried an indescribable flavor. A clear droplet at the tip—not saliva, but his essence. She'd swallowed it.

Her throat clicked.

"Put her head back. This kills the mood."

"Roger!"

The head reattached, her choker hiding the seam.

"Now…"

He positioned between Yuri's legs, pulling her thighs—less plump than Lupusregina's. His member rested atop her bare mound, then stroked her slit, mixing her saliva, juices, and his precum.

"Your anus is ready too. Which do you prefer?"

"…What?"

Confused, she couldn't answer, staring blankly.

"Pussy or ass, which?"

"I… can't choose…"

She should've said pussy, but shame silenced her. He didn't wait. The forced fellatio had nearly pushed him over. Releasing in her mouth would free her, but he'd come too far not to penetrate. Like Shizu, he chose.

Pushing her legs until her knees framed her head, her anus was exposed. Despite earlier stretching, it closed tight.

"No… not there, stop—!"

"No" and "stop" meant "go," apparently.

Aligning, he pressed against her anus. It yielded slightly, then gave way. Past the initial barrier, he sank deep. The tight grip was intense, but lotion eased his thrusts. He moved greedily.

"Ugh… ahh…!"

Yuri's sobs mingled with moans. She'd braced for losing her virginity, but not this—her anal virginity. Too rigid for her prim nature, yet her anus was violated.

The intrusion overwhelmed—hot, oppressive. Yet, withdrawal brought relief surpassing the pain, luring her to crave more. Her clenching softened, accepting him. The shameful loosening went unremarked, a small mercy. Embracing the pleasure was, for now, a solace.

But he wasn't satisfied. Her immobility forced him to do all the work. The anus's position made missionary awkward. Doggy style would be easier, but flipping her would crush her breasts.

"Ah…"

She whimpered needily as he withdrew, lowering her legs and spreading them. His hardness grazed her slit—not her anus this time. Slowly, gently, he entered her vagina, breaking through.

"Haa!"

A tearing sensation, yet he continued. Unlike the anus's alien heat, this felt natural, melding with her. He reached her depths.

"First time, so this is better."

"Ugh… yes… ahh… nnh…"

Nodding honestly, she met his gaze as he moved slower than before. Her prepared vagina clung sensually. The sight of her breasts bouncing with each thrust was mesmerizing, her bound state fueling his conquest. Albedo's ribbon was a marvel.

"Ah… ahh… yah… aah!"

Her true virginity taken, his member coated her insides with precum. Unlike the anus, this felt unifying, fulfilling. Amid pleasure, panic stirred—she was changing, a new self emerging.

(No! I'll… I'll fall for him… If he holds me…)

"Fwah!?"

"Your pussy feels amazing, Yuri-san. Better than fingers?"

"Yes… your cock… nnh… feels good… so good… ♥"

He leaned in, crushing her breasts against his chest, embracing her, whispering.

"Feeling it in your pussy?"

"Yes! My pussy… feels so good… your cock… does mine feel good?"

"Very much."

"I'm glad ♥ … aaah… no more…"

She shook her head, frowning.

"I can't move. Hurry, cum. I want to hold you too ♥"

Her radiant smile, pure as a maiden's, stirred him. Holding her shoulders firmly, he complied.

"Nnah!? Ahh… slow down!"

Fixing her in place, he pounded, their wet flesh slapping. Her juices soaked their groins. Despite her pleas, her vaginal walls writhed, coaxing his release—a skill no virgin should possess.

Ainz knew Nazarick's servants mirrored their creators. Yuri, uniquely, was crafted by a woman, Yamaiko—one of three female Ainz Ooal Gown members. Her experience was unknown, but as a woman, she likely knew the female body intimately.

(No! I'm breaking! I'll love his cock… him…!)

If free, she'd cling to him. Each thrust shattered her old self, reshaping her. His heat, her sensitivity, foretold an climax.

His member, pressed against her cervix, erupted, flooding her with semen. The prolonged release filled her tight vagina.

Savoring the afterglow, he held her. She hugged back—the ribbon's power faded, turning pink and slipping off. As he reached for it—

"Mmm—chuu ♥"

Still joined, Yuri rolled them over, now atop him. Showering his face with kisses, she ground her hips. Whether Yamaiko's latent skill or instinct, none could say. Feeling him harden, she ignored the overflowing semen.

Caging his face with her hands, she smiled broadly.

"You made me like this… Take responsibility, okay? ♪"

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