“It’s the essence of a flower that grows only in Nightrow. This Til will lick your back hole until it’s soft too. Master will definitely like young master’s backdoor pussy.”

Til knelt with one knee raised between Heath’s thighs. Then he spread apart the white moonlike buttocks with both hands and stuck out his tongue, coated generously with the flower essence. Next he licked at the bud shyly closed between the perineum.

“Mmm… chuup… Ah… young master’s anus is already so aroused it keeps twitching… You must have been looking forward to the first night the whole wedding, huuuhn…”

“Aah… ahua… Til…”

Til stiffened his tongue and burrowed deeper into the hole. He moved his tongue slowly, as if cradling something precious, wetting every part of the mucosa. The essence spread everywhere, giving off a burning, popping pleasure.

“Furthermore, let me say to the guests that this canary bride’s loyalty is tremendous, to the point that he is willing to give master, without compensation, even the twenty gold ingots that were so painstakingly prepared as a gift from his natal trading company to the Countess Windsor house.”

“Twenty ingots of gold? What a fool, so worked up at the thought of getting fucked that he’d give that away. Well, a money-giving backdoor pussy says it all.”

“You’re lucky, baron. Gold like that just rolls in. Congratulations, truly!”

At Mikhail’s addendum, the guests hurled insulting words at Heath and offered congratulations to the baron. While the baron received the congratulations with all due politeness, Heath kept absently scratching the itchy nipples stained with Til’s essence, and his body kept twitching.

“Huuut, Til… I think… I think it’s okay now. Ahung…”

“Choooop… Not yet. Hoo, young master’s back hole is so hot and cute… I wonder how happy master’s cock will be inside here… I was really scolded a lot during my first night because I was too tight, but young master was thoroughly licked by this Til, so it’ll be fine… Ueh, eh…”

Til repeatedly stuck his tongue out long and carefully licked the anus. With the tension in the perineum gradually loosening, his buttocks felt as though they would melt at any moment.

“Stop… if you keep licking there, it gets weird… Hheh, my tits are so itchy too… Hhut.”

The white cloth wrapping his sex was bulging tightly. But the inside had already been bound up tightly with strings, so Heath could not get hard freely. Seeing his little front stick out in such an ungainly way, Heath sent Til away in case master might dislike it, and Til withdrew regretfully, wiping his glossy mouth.

“Haa… now, put your hands on the platform and get into position so master can thrust in easily.”

Heath stopped scratching his chest and staggered over to brace himself on the platform. He had scratched so much that his nipples had swollen up plumply like red berries.

He shyly stuck his butt out and turned his head slightly back. The first thing he saw was the lustful gazes of the oily men staring fixedly at his anus.

“Everyone is looking at me…”

A pale, shameful light rose in his blue eyes. His cheeks heated and his heart began pounding, but he could no longer stop. Why could he not stop? Ah, why had it become like this? He could not remember…

In the dizzying vision that spun before him, he saw Bellian smiling as he approached from behind. Ah, so it was because master wanted it? Then Heath’s mind cleared completely. Bellian’s smile seemed to say this.

That these lustful gazes were all respect being poured onto the now-perfect Heath.

Yes, yes. That was exactly what I wanted.

“Master… please make my virginity taste good and eat it. So everyone can hear canary Heath making filthy cries in your hands.”

The white shoulders beneath the hanging white veil caved inward. The two spotless, egg-white buttocks were plump and there was an especially pink, glossy part between them. Bellian aligned his cock there and rubbed his glans against the folds soaked with Til’s saliva.

“Our money-giving backdoor pussy has a trashy, pretty color.”

“Ahhh, hurry…!”

Heath, who had been swaying and urging the insertion, could not endure it and moved his hips as if to greet the cock. Sproing. The tiny pink anus split softly like an overripe fruit and swallowed the cock head.

“Haaah…!”

A heavy stimulus pressed onto the anus that had been sharply sensitive from the essence. Heath muttered with a face of ecstasy, as if he had been waiting for that stimulation since birth.

“Haaht, what do I do… It’s so big… and I like it…! My ass… being crushed… I like it so much…”

Heath gripped the platform tightly and tightened his lower abdomen. The strong shaft, forcing its way into the tiny anus, firmly seized the slender inner wall and opened a new world of sensation.

“It’s completely different from putting in fingers and poking around, huhng! Totally, completely different… Haa, I like it…! Master…!”

“Haa, does your backdoor pussy feel good?”

“Yes…! I should have been fucked through my virginity a long time ago… Heehee, hihit!”

With the greedy hole clamping down without the slightest resistance and endlessly swallowing the shaft, Bellian also increased his pace more than expected and gripped the slender hips hard.

“Hyah! It hurts…!”

At the cock shaft that suddenly shoved itself halfway in, Heath threw his head back and let out a sweet cry.

“It’s so big… Master’s cock is tearing my ass apart…!”

But in his strained breathing there was nothing but laughter and a coquettish nasal tone that leaked out involuntarily from pleasure, not pain.

“My backdoor won’t hold up… If my backdoor gets fucked, ahng, it won’t hold up!”

“Til, your young master really knows how to throw a slutty tantrum. The backdoor is twitching like it wants more cock, and yet it’s still whining!”

Bellian brought his thighs together and moved his hips forcefully, pushing the cock in further. When the sex drove into a place that had never once been penetrated by anything, Heath rolled his eyes upward as if he might pass out from the pleasure of his body splitting.

“If my backdoor gets fucked, master will take my money… heehee… I have to give all of Dad’s money…! Hihit, I like it…! Ahng, being a virgin backdoor pussy torn open, I like it too much, what do I do… Huhut, having sex with master is so good I can’t stop…!”

“This fucking backdoor pussy bitch, so are you giving me the money or not!”

Smack! Smack! Bellian slapped Heath’s butt mercilessly while thrusting his waist hard. The heated beating made the inner wall contract as if startled.

“Haa, look at how much tighter the pussy gets?”

“I want to mate, hiit, I want to keep mating…! Hihit, turning my virgin backdoor into a slutty backdoor… hih, I can’t hold out! Huhut…! D-dad, ahng, what do I do… It feels so good when master tears my ass apart…”

Heath rose onto his tiptoes and gripped the platform tightly with his hands. His arms were shaking. He felt like his whole body would melt under the hot cock filling his buttocks. Good heavens, so cock was this good.

Cock, cock, cock. In his mind, now completely blank white, the only thing that floated up was Bellian’s huge sex.

“You stupid birdbrain bitch, I gave you a taste of cock and now you can’t keep your head on straight, huh?”

Smack. Smack. Smack.

A few more brutal slaps landed on his butt.

“You dumb birdbrain bitch, don’t just keep fucking and answer me. Tell me if you’re going to give me money or not. Before I pull out your cock and whatever else.”

“Aaang, haaht! I’ll give it! I’ll give it all, so please don’t pull out your cock. Huhut, please…! If you pull it out, Heath can’t live…! I have to keep living as master’s livestock and receive cock…!”

“Hoo. Heath, now that I look at it, what am I relying on to keep fucking your dirty backdoor? Ah, you’re planning to suck out the semen and fly away, aren’t you? You filthy bird!”

Not content with beating his butt viciously, Bellian grabbed Heath’s head too and shook it back and forth without mercy. The white veil fluttered wildly through the crude hands.

“Aang, ngh! No…! Uht, ugh! Nooo…! Heath won’t fly away…! Sniff, please believe me…!”

In the end Heath even shed tears and kept shouting no. It was by no means because Bellian’s actions were painful or that he was crying from hurt. He was crying because he was upset that his sincere desire to offer his property was being twisted and misunderstood.

“Don’t lie. A bird that lies isn’t needed. I have to pull all your feathers out!”

Bellian grabbed a handful of Heath’s blue hair and yanked it hard toward himself. The thin neck bent back too far along with it, and the thick cock drove deep into his colon. At the master’s huge shaft piercing straight through his center, saliva streamed from Heath’s mouth.

“Hiiiek…! I’m not, ly-ing… keuek…! Master’s cock is, here, here, full inside, hiiit…! My belly is being pierced…! Kiit, keuk!”

The long veil was pulled away, and a few strands of Heath’s glossy hair scattered across the floor. But Heath twisted his thighs together and clamped down on his butt with all his strength, as if begging Bellian not to pull the cock out.

Bellian’s sturdy arm gripped Heath’s slender neck and lifted him high. Below, he was still rhythmically driving the thick cock up and down. Every time Heath’s feet lifted farther from the floor, he made a strange throat sound.

Kii-yaoot, kii-ooot. The high-pitched cries were just like birds chirping.

“Then what will you do when you run out of money to give me, Heath? Say it.”

Lifted about a span into the air, his mind flashed white and black. The only thing supporting Heath was the thick cock passing through his body.

“Kiiit, when the money runs ouuut… I’ll ask Daad for mooore…”

Clinging to that one place with nowhere else to go, being pounded deep in the colon while all his breath rested in Bellian’s grasp, all of it was pleasure.

“What will you say when you bring the money?”

“Dad… keuhk…! Give me money. Our master needs it, I’ll say… keuuhk…”