CH : 15 Nobles and Their Families

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The woman placed her hands on the wall, while she lifted her gown above her firm round ass, happily receiving Magnus's penis.

This is not strange at all, if the duke wanted to have a woman in his crotch he could do it very easily ... But not that woman.

Because that woman, she was precisely the wife of his own son Marcus, Penelope.

Just as Max could clearly observe them as they crossed the corner, they in turn saw him.

"Maxwell!" His father exclaimed in surprise.

"Ahhhhh." Penelope squealed slightly and hastily covered herself in with her hands. 

"What are you doing here?" Magnus asked, a little annoyed.

"The big question here is: what are you two doing here?" Max replied with a smile.

"Insolent!" Shouted magnus. "Is this how you talk to your father?"

Max wasn't freaked out one bit by his father's tantrum. Instead he sighed.

"Would you kindly cease your attempts to intimidate me and refrain from silencing me? We are both aware of who is in the wrong here, and it is not necessarily me.. Lower your voice, my father. We don't want any unexpected drama, do we?

Magnus gritted his teeth in shame upon seeing Maxwell's calm and slightly teasing demeanor. He just wanted to give that little shit a good punch, but if he did he knew Maxwell wasn't going to stand still, they would inevitably cause a great ruckus and be caught.

"Dear Father, I assure you that I won't breathe a word about what I saw. I invoke the name of the Moon Goddess as my witness." Max knew that he could not continue to enrage his father, after all he was the duke and in a moment of madness he could disinherit him.

"Mmm" Magnus looked at him intrigued, but mostly doubtful. What happened here today could not leave the world for nothing.

"I'm very serious." Max raised his hands in surrender.

But Magnus couldn't be entirely sure, but the next second he had a great idea.

"Okay I'll believe you, but on one condition." He said his father dre him as he lifted his finger and pointed at the still completely naked Penelope, covering her breasts. "Fuck her!"

"That?!!" Max couldn't believe what he was hearing.

"Fuck her." His father repeated before the surprised eyes of Maxwell and Penelope. "Only then will I be sure that you will not tell anyone. Because you will be an accomplice."

Max's breath hitched as his gaze settled on Penelope. Her smoldering brown eyes held a magnetic allure, framed by thick lashes that seemed to beckon him closer. Her delicate nose and pouty lips, soft and inviting, were the perfect contrast to her alabaster skin. A tiny mole rested at the corner of her mouth, a tantalizing detail that only enhanced her irresistible charm.

Her midnight-black hair cascaded down to her shoulders in sleek, shimmering waves, catching the light with every subtle movement. The way she carried herself was effortlessly seductive, her beauty understated yet undeniably captivating. Her breasts, though not as full as Maria's, were perfectly shaped—firm, perky, with a blush of soft pink that teased beneath the curve of her neckline.

And her figure—slender, yet sensually defined—was a work of art. Her hips flared subtly, leading to an ass that was taut and sculpted, curving just enough to ignite desire. She was the embodiment of elegance and temptation, her every motion graceful yet brimming with unspoken promises. Max couldn't help but drink her in, captivated by every flawless detail of her intoxicating naked form.

He had to admit, this new world surpassed even the wildest depths of his imagination. Unlike his previous life, where beauty was nothing more than an illusion crafted from silicone and layers of makeup, here, reality was breathtakingly raw, vivid, and unfiltered. Every curve, every sensation, every moment was authentic—an electrifying contrast to the hollow fantasies of his former existence. In this world, imagination no longer needed to fill the void, for the very fabric of reality was more seductive, thrilling, and awe-inspiring than any dream ever dared to be.

"Are you serious?" Max swallowed again and confirmed.

Magnus frowned when he thought Maxwell didn't want to. But to his surprise and without waiting for confirmation from him, Maxwell began to undress. He ran his tongue over his lips and said.

"You don't know how long I waited for this."

Max quickly approached Penelope, but she backed away.

"No my lord. How could I do it with a child?" He turned a bit pleadingly towards Magnus, but he ignored her and continued to stare.

Max pinned her against the wall. He grabbed her hands and leaned her slightly so he could reach her ears and whispered: "Boy? Might be, but ..." Max directed one of Penelope's hands to her own crotch. "I am bigger than you can imagine."

"Oh my Goddess!" Penelope opened her mouth in surprise when she felt the great bulge touching her crotch. "How can it be so big?"

Max took off his pants and exposed his huge member. He took Penelope's delicate hand and placed it around it. With her own hand guiding her max he led her up and down and released her when he felt Penelope do it on her own.

Max smirked when he saw Penelope's soft little hands jerk him off.

"That's it, good girl." Max stroked her round white ass as a kind of reward.

On the other hand, Magnus was shocked not only by the size of his son, but also by the experience he showed. Magnus couldn't help but look down on his little friend and feel a little inferior.

"Before we begin, let's clean this up—no Homo," Max murmured, his voice carrying a low, almost mischievous tone. The water bottle, previously discarded, flew back into his grasp, crackling with electric energy. A surge of power coursed through the bottle, its surface alight with flickering sparks. The unexpected rush of energy made both of them flinch, a shiver running through them as the force pulsed in the air.

With a subtle nod, Max signaled his intentions. Penelope, understanding his unspoken language, raised her hips slightly, presenting her pussy to him. Her pink, swollen lips were still wet and glistening, a sight that made Max's breath catch. 

Holding the bottle in one hand, Max gently spread Penelope's thighs wider, exposing her pussy fully. Her lips were parted, revealing the glistening pink flesh within. A few strands of his cum still clung to her sensitive skin, a reminder of the pleasure she had.

With his free hand, Max traced a finger along her slit, eliciting a soft moan from Penelope. Her body arched slightly, inviting him to explore further. He let his finger linger on her clit, teasing it gently, Penelope's breath caught as he slowly pumped his finger in. 

Max whispered, his voice deep and raspy. "Let me clean you, make you feel even more alive."

As he spoke, Max activated his power, a subtle crackle of electricity dancing along his skin. The bottle in his hand began to emit a soft hum, the metal surface glowing with a faint blue light. Penelope's eyes widened, captivated by the display of his power.

He positioned the bottle's nozzle close to her pussy, aiming it directly at her swollen folds.

He activated the electrodes, and the water inside the bottle began to vibrate, tiny droplets forming on the surface. He could feel the electrostatic force growing, pushing against the water molecules, preparing them for release. He took another step closer, his heart pounding in his chest as he adjusted the pressure.

"This is going to feel weird," he warned her, his voice tense with concentration.

She nodded, her expression one of trust and curiosity. 

With a flick of his wrist, he released the first stream of water. It wasn't like anything normal—there was little warmth, no gentle flow. Instead, the water shot out in a controlled burst, propelled by the Electrohydrodynamic Force. The droplets were almost like tiny bullets, hitting her skin with surprising accuracy.

With a gentle squeeze, he released a stream of water, but it was unlike any ordinary liquid. The water was charged with electricity, creating a fine, high-pressure mist that danced across her skin.

The sensation was unlike anything Penelope had ever experienced. The little warm mist caressed her sensitive flesh, sending shivers down her spine. As the charged water made contact, it repelled the cum, lifting it away from her skin without causing any discomfort. The electric current created a tingling sensation, heightening her awareness of every touch.

Max moved the bottle in slow, deliberate motions, ensuring every inch of her pussy was cleansed even from inside. As he wasn't interested in instring his dick in cum on another man even if that man just happened to be his father. 

The water danced across her clit, sending waves of pleasure through her body. He adjusted the pressure, increasing it slightly, and aimed the stream directly at her sensitive bundle of nerves. Penelope gasped, her hips bucking involuntarily as the electric mist stimulated her to the brink of another orgasm.

"Oh, what is it, yes!" she cried out, her voice hoarse with desire. "It feels incredible. Keep going, please."

He obliged, focusing the stream on her clit, teasing it with the pulsating water. Penelope's body trembled as the pleasure built, her hands gripping the walls. Max's control seemed to intensify the sensations, making her feel every touch tenfold.

But before she could react, he moved the bottle, directing the jets of water to the areas covered in semen. The water hit her thighs, splattering against her skin and breaking apart the sticky substance. The force was strong enough to lift the semen away, but not so strong that it would hurt her.

Her hips twitched involuntarily as the water contacted her most sensitive areas, the sensation both startling and strangely erotic. "Fuck, that feels… intense," she breathed, her eyes fluttering closed as she tried to process the sensation.

He didn't respond, too focused on his task. The water continued to spray, moving in precise patterns, cleaning every inch of her that he could reach. The semen was quickly washed away, leaving her skin clean and slick with moisture. He could see the muscles in her thighs tensing and relaxing as the water hit them, the sensation clearly affecting her more than she had anticipated.

As Penelope's moans filled the place, Max's own desire surged. 

The water continued to clean her, removing every last trace of the mess he had left behind. He could see the tension in her body slowly melting away, replaced by a new sort of arousal. The combination of the cool water and the electric tingle from the Electrohydrodynamic Force was having a potent effect on her, one he hadn't fully anticipated.

As he worked, he couldn't help but notice how her nipples had hardened, pressing against the fabric of her tank top. Her breath came in short, shallow gasps, and her hands were clenching the sheets beneath her. Clearly, the experience was more stimulating than either of them had expected.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, he finished. The last of the semen was gone, washed away by the powerful jets of water. He lowered the bottle, his hand trembling slightly from the effort. His eyes met hers, and he saw the heat in her gaze, the way her lips parted slightly as if she wanted to say something.

He couldn't resist the temptation any longer.  Then, with a swift motion, he tossed the bottle aside, his eyes now fixed on her glistening pussy.

Max pushed Penelope roughly against the wall. He placed her penis between her buttocks and made a piston movement, while grabbing her buttocks so that they would not let his penis come out of her.

He was basically turning boobjob, but instead of doing it with her boobs, he did it with her buttocks.

"MMM."

"Ahhhhh."

As time went by, Max stopped grabbing her buttocks and allowed himself to grope Penelope freely. But this only made Penelope more and more excited. He actively moved her butt to rub it with Max's penis and the moans were gradually escaping from her mouth. Max even felt her penis get wet with the liquid that Penelope began to secrete.

Their bodies began to perspire and Penelope's breathing became ragged and labored. Getting to the point that Penelope couldn't control herself anymore and was still on her back, she grabbed Max's penis from her but and placed it in the direction of her vagina. Max reacted quickly and stopped his piston action with a mocking smile.

"Because?" Penelope asked with a red face and biting her lip.

"Didn't you call me boy? Why would you want a boy's penis inside you?" Asked in response max.

Penelope could only bite her lips in frustration.

"You need a punishment." Max smiled.

Penelope nodded weakly with resignation.

"I didn't hear anything from you. I want you to say it." Max put his hand to his ear and smirked.

"Master Max, please punish me." Penelope whispered.

"What did you say? I can't hear you." Max leaned closer with his hand to his ear.

"I LOVE MAX PLEASE PUNISH ME FOR MY MISTAKES !!" Penelope yelled between moans.

"Okay." Max smiled. "Get on your knees."

Penelope's last resistance to Max was gone along with that scream and without complaint she knelt in front of hers, coming directly in front of Max's erect penis.

Max smiled with delight as he took his cock in one hand and jerked it.

"Here's your punishment."

Penelope's eyes lit up for a second before a clear clack sounded from the lonely tower.

Penelope couldn't believe what happened ... Max had taken his penis from her and hit her on her right cheek with it. For just seconds mind just short circuits as Max did the same with her left cheek.

Max's cock was so long and thick that She was overwhelmed by the strange, conflicting sensation—how something so light could feel both shocking and oddly liberating. Coming from a prestigious noble family, she had never known the touch of a hand upon her, let alone the soft impact of a slap. No one had ever dared to lay a finger on her in such a manner. Yet here he was, his dick grazing her cheek in a way so unfamiliar, so different from anything she had ever known in her privileged life. 

Max repeated this same process with her boobs, this time with more force, which left a clear red mark of her penis on them.

"Now open your mouth and stick out your tongue." I order max.

Penelope was not hardened or humiliated by Max's behavior. What's more, that had turned her on even more and she gladly opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue with palpable desire in her eyes.

To which Max did not disappoint and he inserted his penis.

"Mmnnmmmmmmmm." Penelope moaned, bribing his penis.

After a while of that max got impatient with so many games and abruptly pushed Penelope back against the wall. She even got into position and raised her butt in welcome.

"Hahaha wicked. You treated me like a child and now that you saw my size, you just want to stick it in you like the greedy girl you are."

Penelope turned to look at him with her bitten lip, spanked themselves and said, "Fuck me."

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