Transmigrated Into an OnlyWomenRealm: the Amazons

Help him take off his clothes? How could he ask something so embarrassing?

Byron's words reminded the silverhead that her own dress and panties were no longer on her body, that she...

'O, Goddess Calliope! Please forgive me for I have sinned!'

If her face was burning with shame because of what Byron had done to her earlier, now it felt like her entire body was thrown into a furnace.

So, instead of helping him take off his clothes like he said, she tried to pull the sheets so she could cover her body.

She was avoiding his gaze.

Byron let out a chuckle as he decided to do it himself.

Soon, his clothes were on the floor, his pulsing dick into his hands as he positioned himself in between her legs.

"It might sting at first," he said, already rubbing the head of his iron rod onto her pussy, "but don't worry. Pleasures will follow!"

The mere movement of his dick onto the surface of her drenched pussy elicited soft sounds of pleasure from the silverhead.

She was not taking her eyes off his member, and she was just as curious as she was embarrassed.

What was that thing?

How could it make her squirm from just a mere touch.

Perhaps it was because it belonged to a male, a creature she had come to love more than she could have ever predicted.

'Those girls were right. Nothing tastes good like...'

The girl bit her lower lip, nodding her head repeatedly with teary eyes as Byron slapped his dick onto her clit.

The sensations were just out of this world.

"Uh-huh!"

Now that he had her consent, Byron thrust into her sweet flower, claiming her virginity for himself.

"Oh, feels so good~" said Byron.

"Oh, so tight~" Again, said Byron.

She was a virgin and of course she was supposed to be so tight, but her tightness was on another level.

'She's pure,' he thought, grunting in pleasure. 'Not even a finger had ever touched her flower before. It's only normal that she should be so tight!'

On the other hand,

"O, Goddess! O, it hurts... It hurts so good~"

"Haaa..." The girl moaned, her melodious voice adding to pleasures Byron was already feeling.

The joy spread throughout his body and made him remember his friend Ravi.

'Too bad I can't go back in the modern times and tell him about all my adventures.'

Of course Ravi would never believe that Byron had fucked over seventy girls in just three days, seventy with which two were Queens and a few virgins.

He would never.

It was too good to be true, yet it was true.

Had he known death would be that sweet, he would have died sooner.

"You're so beautiful..." Byron said to the girl as he thrust into her pussy.

She was sweet and innocent, the reason why Byron thought giving her sweet compliments was the way to go.

After all, it was true.

She was beautiful.

Too bad she didn't have a name.

'I can give her one, though!' He thought, still thrusting into her. 'I can name her!'

The girl was in a heaven of herself, feeling things she never felt before.

To her, it felt like Byron's hands were all over her body and...

That thing inside her...

O, how painfully satisfying it was.

And why was he sweating, his eyes...

O, Goddess! Was she also like that? How will she leave the room in that state? They would know what she was doing.

'He told me to enjoy myself. I should enjoy it. I've already crossed the line anyway.'

Despite these self-encouraging thoughts, she still felt embarrassed and afraid of what would be the consequences of her actions.

The pleasures attacking her body from every corner overcame every other feeling and she moaned and writhed and...

"Oh, yes please~ Just like that..."

Even she was surprised at her sudden yes please. How could she say yes? How could she tell him just like that?

She felt like dying from embarrassment.

The thing is, Byron had suddenly pinched her nipple, and it hurt so good... Better than when he first did it.

That's how she found herself shouting yes please, just like that and so many other shameful things she restrained herself from saying.

Byron, encouraged by her compliments, pinched her nipple again.

"O, Goddess yes yes~ No no~"

'Nooo! What am I doing? How can I like it so much? How can I lose control of my mind? How can I say such shameful things so fast?'

'He told me to enjoy it. I should enjoy it!' she reminded herself.

With this, the silverhead decided to just enjoy it. She would feel shame later.

That's why what she did next surprised even Byron.

You see, after pinching her nipples twice or thrice, Byron had stopped. She felt a loss, so she decided to pinch them herself.

It was as if something was inside them, demanding to be scratched.

Even though she didn't know it, she was right.

Something was indeed inside the skin of her jiggling breasts. A purple mist, two tendrils one on each of her nipples connecting to them like lightning on a pole as it seeped into her skin.

Byron was still controlling it with his mind, thrusting into her.

For some reason, he started wondering why she was not having an orgasm.

After all, he had thrown everything at her.

Perhaps it was because he was thrusting slowly.

'I should thrust faster and..."

That's when the girl shuddered.

"Aaah~" she screamed, more like in agony because she didn't know what was happening to her.

"Don't worry! It's normal! It's fine!" he said, still thrusting into her to fasten her orgasm.

When the actual orgasm finally came, her body spasmed, her legs shaking as she screamed a high-pitched and prolonged OH!

At this point, even Byron was afraid Keza or someone else might have heard them.

That's why he quickly pulled out his dick...

[Congratulations! The surprise quest, accomplished. You've proved that you're not just a dick. You can even...]

Byron didn't pay much attention to the other notifications, which were so many.

'I'll have enough time to read them later.'

He told the girl to quickly put on her clothes. And of course, he himself was putting on his.

He was yet to have an orgasm, but the important thing was the safety of the girl.

With pressure that someone might come knocking, he lost his arousal.

By the time he finished putting on his clothes, the girl was still lying naked on the bed, her face flushed, yet to recover from the orgasm.

There was also blood and the smell of pussy was so thick.

Byron ran to the windows and opened them, directly coming back to help the girl get dressed.

He grabbed her dress, used inside of it to wipe sweat off the girl's body.

He had used her soft white panties to wipe his dick when he was dressing up, so now he used those panties to wipe her pussy and the sheets.

"Here, go put on your dress!" he said as he held the dress out for the girl to grab, pointing at the couch on the left wall.

She was out of breath, so she just followed his instructions and watched as Byron tidied the bed.

He smiled at himself after he realized that the smell of pussy was no longer as thick as before, but still, if a person entered that room right then, she would know exactly what had just transpired.

Not to mention, that someone might be Keza, a succubus.

A succubus could smell sex scent from miles away. There was nothing he could do to erase...

'The bananas!'

Byron approached the window and threw the girl's panties outside. With quick steps, he walked to where he had placed the plate and started peeling the bananas one by one.

The fresh air from the open windows blushed against his skin, and with the girl's panties gone and the bed covered, the aroma from bananas was enough to drive away the sexual one.

Taking a bite on one of the peeled bananas, he ran to the door and unlocked it.

By then, the girl was done dressing and Byron handed her a banana.

"Eat it! It will help you get back to your senses."

She obeyed.

Despite the fact that the aroma from bananas seemed to have driven away the scent of the pussy, Byron could not be so sure.

That's why he started squeezing other fruits like strawberries, cherries...

Their juice flowed down his fingers and while looking at them, suddenly, an idea crossed through his mind.

"Hey, what's your favorite?" he asked the girl.

"Strawberry!" she replied.

"Your name is Strawberry then. Because, from now on, you're my favorite."

She giggled, "Thank you so much, Your Highness!"

'Damn! Why is she still calling me that? And why is she avoiding my gaze?'

"I should be the one thanking you," he said.

Byron wasn't sure that she really was his favorite, but the name suited her.

He had been contemplating back when they were still entangled, while he was still thrusting into her pussy, but he had failed to come up with something decent.

But now...

Now that he...

Knock! Knock!

Someone was finally at the door.

Was the sexual smell really gone? Was Strawberry going to be in trouble because of him?

He could see the fear on her face. For the first time in this realm, he felt like he had something worth fighting for.

'I won't let anything bad happen to her. All that happened was my fault!'

With this, Byron gestured for her to go open the door. As for him, he threw himself on the bed, waiting to see who had come.