“I did everything the same as yesterday…”

She continued, her voice trembling as she looked at them for an answer. 

Anelope’s body, craving greater pleasure, felt unfamiliar, and she was unsure how to deal with the overwhelming sensations coursing through her. In the midst of her turmoil, a passage from Oh, My Knight! surfaced in her mind. 

[The knights teasingly refrained from inserting anything into Peria’s desperate entrance. Instead, they continued to caress her cl*toris and br*asts, increasing her *rousal while denying her release. Overwhelmed with frustration, Peria began to sob and beg.] 

[“P-please… sniff… please put it in…”]   

[“How are we supposed to know what to put in if you don’t tell us?”] 

[“Didn’t we teach you how to ask properly?”]

[The knights chuckled as they continued to toy with her. In the end, Peria forgot her shame and begged openly.] 

[“Hnn, ahh… p-please punish this filthy Peria… with your c*ck…”]   

[At her request, the knights willingly pulled out their penises. The hard p*nis, obscenely large and throbbing, was a stark contrast to their otherwise immaculate knightly uniforms. Without hesitation, they began to thrust into her quivering entrance, stretching her tender walls to their limits as they filled her completely.] 

[Only then did Peria, overwhelmed by ecstasy, begin to moan and move her hips in pleasure.] 

Recalling the passage from Oh, My Knight!, Anelope hesitated, her thoughts swirling. 

‘So, without actual penetration, I cannot experience the true climax…’ 

Despite her knowledge of s*xual intercourse, Anelope also understood that what she had done so far wasn’t the final step in such acts. With a soft moan, she struggled with her thoughts. Her body, still flushed and sensitive, shivered with every light touch of the knights. 

‘But the idea of putting something inside… it’s scary…’ 

She was torn, her mind going back and forth. It didn’t seem that the knights intended to go any further than they had already, but the memory of Peria’s ecstatic pleas for more played vividly in her mind. 

‘It’s scary, but… it should be good, right? Even Peria enjoyed it…’ 

Anelope, remembering Peria begging for penetration, made up her mind. Before her breathing could settle, she spoke, her voice hesitant, yet trembling with anticipation. 

“Um… about that…” 

“Yes, Your Highness.” 

“Did you call us?” 

The knights replied promptly, like loyal dogs eager to serve. Anelope, momentarily forgetting her embarrassment, spoke directly. 

“Can you… teach me how to insert it?” 

The first time was always the hardest, but once that hurdle was overcome, the second and third steps came easier – for Anelope and the knights. 

—

“Good, spread your legs a bit wider, Your Highness.”

Anelope sat in front of them with her legs apart, her face as red as a tomato. 

“You were the one who asked us to teach you, weren’t you?”

Another reminded her, a teasing tone in his voice. 

“You need to watch carefully and learn properly.”

To make sure she didn’t look away, the knight holding her from behind gently cupped her cheeks, tilting her face towards her exposed p*ssy. Unable to move, she was completely vulnerable, her tender flesh exposed before them.

The knight’s calloused hand lingered around her glistening entrance, coated with her *rousal. His slick fingers teased her, sliding deliberately from her cl*t to her quivering entrance, taunting her with every movement.

“Hhn… ah!” 

Anelope’s hips rose involuntarily, a moan escaping her lips. The knight holding her from behind began to knead her br*asts, his voice a soft murmur in her ear. 

“Shh… relax, Your Highness.”

“You’re still too tense.”

Another added, her hands moving skilfully to loosen her stiff, wooden posture. 

As one knight’s hand teased the area around her entrance, another began to pinch her cl*t, eliciting a startled reaction. Anelope squirmed in response, trying to close her legs, but another knight gently held her legs apart, preventing her from escaping.

Caught like a helpless rabbit in the wolves’ clutches, Anelope could do little but pant heavily, her chest rising and falling. 

“Hah… ah, it feels strange… strange…”

“We’ve told you before, haven’t we? It’s not strange, Your Highness.”

One of the knights reassured her, his voice calm but teasing. 

“This is what it feels like to be well.”

As the rough hand pinched and rubbed her cl*t more forcefully, tears welled up in Anelope’s eyes. Her hips jerked uncontrollably with the growing excitement. Her entrance twitched, desperate for something to fill it, while her tender br*asts, roughly kneaded by calloused fingers, seemed almost pitiful.

Sensing her silent plea, the hand circling her entrance finally began to push inward.

“Hnn… ahh…!” 

An unfamiliar sensation of intrusion made her furrow her brow, and the body that had just begun to relax tensed again, stiff as a board. 

“Relax, Your Highness.”

One of the knights murmured quietly. 

“Tensing up will only make it hurt more.”

Another added, their voices soothing as their hands continued to tease her cl*toris and pinch her n*pples in an attempt to ease her tension. 

Despite their attempts to help her relax, the knight whose fingers were now inside her didn’t stop. Slowly and steadily, he pushed deeper until he had filled her completely.

No matter how much they told her to relax, it was impossible for Anelope to do so. It was her first experience of penetration and her body instinctively resisted. Her tight entrance clung desperately to his penetrating fingers, struggling to accept the intrusion. 

The knight stood still, his hand remaining where it was as he watched her reaction carefully, waiting for her to adjust or give further instructions.

“Are you all right?”

“I… I don’t know… I don’t know…”

Anelope spoke with difficulty, her voice shaking precariously. As she braced herself against the unfamiliar sensation, she could vividly feel the knight’s hand. The fullness in her belly made her cling to the other knight’s uniform as he held her.

“It’s strange… so strange…”

She whimpered between sobs. Noticing her condition, the knight spoke carefully.

“Your Highness, forgive my rudeness, but if it doesn’t hurt, would it be acceptable to try to move?”

It was a rather polite question. Mesmerised, Anelope nodded and the knight began to slowly move his hand.

“Hht…”

As his hand slowly brushed her inner walls as he withdrew, Anelope involuntarily tensed at the unfamiliar sensation. Seizing the moment, he pushed his withdrawn hand back inside.

“Ah! Ahh, ugh…!”

Anelope squeezed her eyes shut and shook uncontrollably. To comfort her, three or four more knights approached and patted her gently.

“Shh, it’s OK.”

“Relax, Your Highness.”

As she tried to relax to the soothing tones of her voice, the knight’s hand probed deeper into her, preventing her from letting go completely. Seeing that Anelope showed no signs of pain, the knight began to move a little faster. Soon the room was filled with the wet, squelching sounds caused by the flow of her *rousal.

“Ah, ah, ah… … !”

A thick hand began to explore Anelope’s soft inner flesh. With this unfamiliar sensation, as if her inner walls were being pressed and reshaped, an inexplicable pleasure began to accompany it.

Her breathing became ragged. At the same time, the knights’ hands became more violent. The hands that had gently stroked her br*asts to comfort her, and the ones that had cautiously brushed against her sensitive areas, began to handle her with far more force than before.

“Ha, haa… ah! W-wait, just a moment, ah, ahh…!”

Overwhelmed by the strange sensations, Anelope tried to stop them, but they didn’t stop. Numerous hands roamed over her body, increasing her stimulation and *rousal.

Rough hands roamed over her pale, immaculate body. Surrounded by men in immaculate knight’s uniforms, the act stirred an unfamiliar and inexplicable sense of excitement within her.