Chapter 2. Anelope and the Knights

Considering that Anelope had chosen only the most handsome men to suit her tastes, she didn’t make much of a fuss. She showed some interest in them for about two weeks, but surprisingly, her enthusiasm seemed to fade quickly.

At least until the second series of Oh, My Knight! came out.

“Layla!”

“Yes, Your Highness.”

“Save me.”

“What exactly do you mean?”

“Oh, come on… You know what I mean.”

Just when it seemed that her interest had faded, the second series of Oh, My Knight! was released. As a result, the servants of the Grand Duchy once again had to frantically search every bookshop in the capital to secure the first edition with its limited, highly explicit illustrations.

And so Anelope had no difficulty in acquiring the explicit illustrated version.

But there was one thing Anelope had overlooked.

If the first series was a romantic love story between a knight and a noble lady, in the second series the author went completely over the top with an exaggerated, smut-filled plot. There was an incredible story of a lady having intimate relations with no less than five knights.

The content was so explicit that some argued that it should be banned for public indecency. However, due to its overwhelming fan base of noblewomen and ladies, it was sold without much resistance.

In any case, it was a revelation for Anelope, who eagerly devoured the second series at a rapid pace. Anelope, who had been utterly naive about men and knew nothing about their “n”, found herself introduced to the world of highly explicit reverse harem polyamory.

[Countless hands roamed over Peria’s body. Like beasts in heat, they groped her ravenously. Peria’s pale, delicate form was relentlessly ravaged by the bronzed knights.]

“Hah, there, there… that feels strange.”

[Dark hands pinched her small, tender n*pples. Some hands kneaded her br*asts, others rubbed her cl*t, while others thrust eagerly into her opening.]

[Forgetting her noble dignity and chastity as a lady, Peria spread her legs wide in front of her knights, her hips trembling. Her shy, blushing, twitching appearance seemed to beg them to ravage her completely.]

Anelope, staring blankly at the novel, mouthed silently with a dazed expression.

“Wow, incredible.”

This is a masterpiece.

She covered her mouth with her hand and began to read the novel again from the beginning, slowly and carefully. Whenever she reached the erotic passages, she held her breath, her eyes wide open, as if every word were precious.

[Between her pale hips, a soft pink opening was parted as a dark red p*nis was thrust in. Veins bulged grotesquely along its surface, brushing the unfamiliar inner walls of Peria. As obscene fluids dripped down, she let out a moan.]

[“Huh, ahhhh…!”]

[She straddled the man, gasping for breath and crying out as waves of pleasure rippled through her. The man beneath her continued to tease her p*ssy with his hard p*nis, grabbing her hips and forcing them apart. At that moment another man, his grotesque p*nis slathered in a thick *phrodisiac gel, began to rub against her other hole. The swollen head pressed against the tender flesh, trying to force its way in.]

[Countless hands were roaming and groping Peria’s body.]

[She couldn’t tell who was thrusting into her, whose hand was pinching her cl*t, or who was beginning to push the tip into her back hole. The only thing she knew was that those penetrating her were the very knights who had sworn to protect her.]

Totally absorbed, Anelope read the second series several times during the night before finally falling asleep. It was a strange book, one that moved her deeply, sending a tingling sensation through her p*ssy, arousing her just by reading it.

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The next morning, after waking up, Anelope immediately resumed the second series of Oh, My Knight! Since her first encounter with it, the persistent itch in her p*ssy had refused to subside.

As a princess, Anelope had been educated about s*xual relations and knew what they were. However, her lessons had focused solely on male-centred penetrative acts, with no mention of female *rogenous zones, pleasure or self-gratification.

As a result, she was trapped in a frustrating cycle of wanting to release *rousal but not being able to. She had no idea how to get rid of the tingling sensations, so she reread Oh, My Knight over and over again. But the more she read, the more her body heated up, making her even more desperate.

In her desperation, she tried to touch herself in sensitive areas, but to no avail. Her clumsy, uncertain movements only increased her desire without bringing any relief.

Overwhelmed with frustration, Anelope, now thoroughly aroused and on the verge of tears from her unfulfilled desire, turned back to the book.

[To calm Peria’s *rousal, the five knights thrust their penises into her without hesitation.]

[Her narrow entrance and back hole, stretched to accommodate two thick penises, were overwhelmed by the relentless sensations, releasing obscene fluids of pleasure.]

[“Huh, ahhh… ahh!”]

[Forgetting that she was a noble lady, Peria continued to shake her hips frantically in front of them. It was overwhelming enough to endure the hard p*nis thrusting into her, but then a hand ripped open her delicate folds and pinched her cl*t. Her body shook and her strength faltered.]

[“Hnn… ugh, ah, no, not there…!”]

[She let out a moan.]

[“I-it’s too much, ahhhh…!”]

[But the knights showed no mercy, thrusting their penises roughly into her without pause. As she began to cry aloud, one of the knights in front of her seized the moment to thrust his p*nis into her mouth.]

[The sight of her tear-stained face forced to receive the massive p*nis was pitiful. She resembled a helpless rabbit caught and toyed with by a pack of wild animals.]

Anelope, reading the book in a daze, began to imagine.

‘W-what if I… if I did this to my knights…’

She began to imagine herself rolling around with her escort knights. At the slightest hint of the thought, Anelope’s face flushed with embarrassment. 

‘I feel like… it would be amazing…’ 

Would that relieve her of this persistent tingling sensation? 

As she clumsily pressed against her cl*t, a small moan escaped her lips. She was so aroused that her underwear was soaking wet. But what was the point of being wet if there was no relief? It only added to her frustration. 

In the novel, Peria seemed completely ecstatic. But for Anelope, who had never been intimate with anyone, it was impossible to understand from words alone how pleasurable such an act could be. 

Her curiosity grew. The thought that it might feel incredible when her companions touched her body in this way kept swirling in her mind.