Chapter 5

Anna, who was kneeling on the ground, displayed a seductive charm. Her maid outfit was just right, and her lips, which were holding onto the big cock, were hesitant and sultry, as if she were a very attentive slut.

However, it was ridiculous to think that she could use this method to make herself come, or even delay the time when Nightingale lost her virginity.

Anna did not think too much about it. She just did her best, her gaze still calm. For her, the best memory of being with Roland made her inner strength become incredibly strong.

Perhaps there was no hope ahead, and all the witches would fall, even under Yorko's training, each witch would become a lewd prostitute, a bitch who only knew how to have sex. But at this moment, as long as he came every night, maybe hope would appear in the next moment.

If one was already in the abyss of despair, the only thing one could do was maintain an optimistic attitude.

Just like everything Roland had brought her. The moment he appeared, she was freed from the abyss.

At this moment, Roland was in the abyss and she wanted to make a little effort. Even though she wasn't sure how long she could maintain her clarity as her body became increasingly thirsty under Yorko's training.

Compared to Nightingale, who was like a piece of wood, Yorko was more satisfied with Anna's obedience and service, although he still couldn't trust Anna completely. If Nightingale was like a cold blade that could be safely held once grasped by the handle, then Anna was like a ball of fire that seemed to warm people but could burn any enemy at any time.

But Anna felt too comfortable. Even Yorko couldn't resist grabbing her head with one hand and starting some rough manipulation. His thick and long penis seemed to reach Anna's throat, causing her to gag slightly. Fortunately, she endured it and brought Yorko extreme pleasure even though he almost came.

However, Yorko still teased Anna by blocking her airway so that she couldn't breathe properly for punishment before turning his attention back to conquering Nightingale because despite how tempting Anna might be after having already been conquered by him before seeing how much pleasure he had given her from his manipulation while remaining a virgin made Nightingale even more alluring.

"Our dear Anna is in heat now; use the techniques I taught you so that Nightingale can also enYorkoy it."

Yorko pulled out his thick penis since he didn't want to waste his semen on Anna's face; after all, shooting it into Nightingale's small hole would be more exciting.

Anna had no choice but to put her face near Nightingale's vagina while the latter struggled weakly.

"Yorko...what are you doing...Anna...don't listen..."

Unfortunately for both women who were consumed by desire at this point,Nightingale couldn't struggle effectively anymore,and Ana began licking around nightgales' vagina.The trembling pleasure made Nightingale feel weak, and a voice seemed to urge her desire, causing her to sink into it and enYorkoy it.

Anna looked at the tender vagina with some discomfort. However, as the madam of the brothel, she had no choice but to learn various techniques in order to protect witches. This time she used them on Nightingale so that when she lost her virginity there would be less pain.

Before meeting Roland, Anna was just a wandering flower; after meeting Roland for the first time,she finally had hope and goals. Now that Roland has been defeated, all Anna can think about is protecting her even if it means sacrificing herself by becoming a promiscuous prostitute.

While Anna and Nightingale were being played with by Yorko,Roland's room was quietly pushed open revealing an incredibly seductive figure whose most unbelievable feature were two huge breasts.

Wendy looked at Roland on the bed with some sadness while shaking her red hair majestically.

After feeding Roland the medicine prepared on the table,Wendy tried kissing him hoping he would wake up.However,Roland remained asleep.Inside Wendy's heart,she felt like an older sister who wanted nothing more than to take care of others,but even someone as mature and warm-hearted as Wendy couldn't help falling for Roland or rather,the witch who saved them all.Who wouldn't like him?

Just because Roland had Anna and they were so loving, even the Nightingale felt a bit awkward. Others could only bury their love in their hearts. If it weren't for Roland's desperate situation and the witch being arranged into a brothel, Wendy wouldn't have had the chance to take care of him.

Thinking that she would also become a prostitute in the future, not knowing how many men would abuse her body, even Wendy felt extremely hopeless. But as long as Roland was still alive, at least they still had a little hope.

With no one around, Wendy hesitated for a moment before slowly taking off her clothes. Roland liked the maid outfit she wore but unfortunately he couldn't see it. Otherwise he would definitely stop Wendy from doing this. Even if they wanted to do something interesting like that, wouldn't it be more fun to wear maid outfits?

Wendy slowly took off Roland's pants and sat on top of him. The slightly cool touch seemed to make her desire overflow but Roland didn't respond at all; his pale and small penis looked lifeless.

"Prince Roland... give me... I want to give my body to you... ah..."

Rubbing against him while hugging him with her big breasts rubbing against his body but still there was no response from Roland.

Grabbing onto his hand, Wendy felt an amazing pleasure as if his hand had magic powers that made her breasts increasingly sensitive but unfortunately he did not wake up.

Using her own magic power she blew up some light wind making the whole room very ambiguous yet still nothing happened with sleeping Roland.

With a hint of crying and longing in her voice,Wendy continued masturbating using Rolands' body.

Even though he wasn't hard does this count as giving himself over?

Her snow-white skin exposed in the air along with waves of huge breasts soon left Wendy exhausted; she could only lie on top of Rolands' body while grinding her small hole against his thigh for more pleasure.

Juices flowed out of her vagina, every time she rubbed it brought a different kind of stimulation. Wendy slightly opened her mouth and expressed her love for Roland.

At this moment, Wendy finally became selfish and secretly enYorkoyed herself with Roland while hiding from Anna and the Nightingale. Unfortunately, Roland did not cooperate at all; there was no response from him. A sense of shame and depravity burned in Wendy's heart but this emotion made her even more thirsty.

Just indulge a little bit like this, just climax on Prince Roland's body like this.

Wendy's movements became gentler as she feared that she might hurt Prince Rolands' body with her actions.

"Prince Roland... please wake up soon... we need you to save us... otherwise... maybe we will really fall into depravity... become lascivious witches..."

Under the torment of desire and morality,Wendy still called out for Roland to wake up but everything was in vain.

Finally, Wendy couldn't take it anymore; as her small hole became increasingly sensitive,the pleasure also grew stronger.

She looked at Roland obsessively before kissing him then masturbating until climaxing on his body.

Continuously moaning "ahh" sounds,she trembled on top of Rolands' body but unfortunately he didn't satisfy the emptiness inside her small hole.

After resting for a while,Wendy got up to clean the wet sheets and put away Rolands' pants.

Surprisingly, there was so much lewdness? Wendy couldn't believe it and blushed as she tidied everything up. She took another look at Roland's pale face and calculated that tomorrow would probably be the day she would lose her virginity.

Roland, who was unconscious, seemed to struggle a bit with his eyelids but still didn't wake up. He seemed to be in a long dream where he saw his beloved witch being played around by various men.

At this moment, the pure Roselle and Roland were sharing his body. Although Roselle had won the battle, Roland had not been completely defeated. His love for Anna filled him with endless strength.

Not knowing how to defeat Roland, Roselle decided to read his memories instead. The vast knowledge of different worlds shocked her greatly. Especially when she came across some small movies and erotic stories with NTR tags which surprised her even more. However, after seeing them all, a bold plan appeared in her mind.

Since love for witches made him powerful why not try corrupting this love? Even Roselle herself did not notice that she had some ambiguous feelings towards Roland too; perhaps having someone else take away the witch from him gave her an indescribable pleasure.

So while Roland was weak, she contaminated his emotions with this kind of pleasure until all he could think about were scenes of cuckoldry in his head which caused him excruciating pain and strange sensations making him wake up suddenly.

"Your Highness Roland! You're awake!" Wendy exclaimed in surprise as she saw Roland lying weakly on the bed with sadness filling his eyes causing her heartache but then quickly snapped out of it wondering if he knew everything now?

The witches had already planned ahead by maintaining their deception until they stabilized Roland since he may have become mentally fragile due to such attacks on him. If he found out that he was now imprisoned or worse yet only kept alive to service clients, Roland might collapse.

The nobles didn't care about the witches' little tricks and even found it more interesting than a theater. The church was also happy to continue keeping Roland captive and even extract more technology from him.

Roland acted as if nothing had happened and wanted to pick up his drawings but Wendy stopped him saying "Your Highness, your body still needs rest. Just take it easy; we've got everything under control."

"Okay, I'm fine." Both of them understood each other well enough not to mention Anna or Nightingale.