I’m Trapped in a Bloody Reverse Harem Game - Chapter 9

“Is His Holiness the person who comes to mind in this situation?”

Who else could it be?

Feeling overwhelmed by the intense questioning and unable to take action, I nodded. The effects of the aphrodisiac had turned my mind inside out, and before I ended up doing something with someone who wasn’t even a capture target, I needed Ardal to take me to the Pope immediately. 

Once more, I pressed Ardal to move quickly, “Quickly, Ardal.”

“If you’re asking me to send you to His Holiness, then… perhaps it’s better if… I help you myself, Lady Haniel.”

Ardal’s low voice carried his words.

***

I froze at the sight of Ardal’s exposed size. Even in my current state of mind, I could tell it wasn’t normal. This explained why Ardal was one of the most challenging capture targets. I finally understood the strategy guide’s advice to only attempt his route after at least three playthroughs.

So that’s what it meant. The difficulty in capturing Ardal wasn’t just his personality or story—it was entirely due to that massive thing.

I had assumed everything would work out after the preparation he’d done with his fingers… but…

“W-wait a moment.”

I need to rethink this.

Stammering, I tried to climb onto the bed to distance myself from him. Wouldn’t it be better to go to the Pope right now?

The aphrodisiac could only be neutralized through intercourse, so it had to happen. But there was no way I could manage something of this magnitude. Even though my body belonged to a game character and wouldn’t suffer real damage, the mere thought of it overwhelmed me. As someone with normal human sensibilities, the size alone made me feel faint.

“Ardal, I should just go to His Holiness… Ugh!”

As I attempted to back away, pulling my hips further from him, Ardal grabbed my ankle and pulled me back down. His long fingers wrapped around my ankle effortlessly, dragging me down as he spread my legs apart.

“Are you really going to His Holiness in this state?”

“B-but Ardal, you’re too big…”

“That’s why I told you it wasn’t possible.”

“Your fingers—ah, wait…”

“You’re the one who said it was fine, Lady Haniel. I’ve prepared you thoroughly; it will be fine.”

Ardal’s bright eyes shone as he spoke, his fingers plunging into my quivering entrance. Unlike before, when he had tried to stop me, his restraint seemed to have completely disappeared, and his eyes glinted with a hunger he could no longer hide.

Of course, I was okay with this too. Bigger was better, after all—but not yet. I needed more time to adjust to the game’s mechanics. I’d only been in Haniel’s body for a few days; my body wasn’t ready yet. Plus, with a sensitivity level of 100… If the Pope nearly made me lose my mind, then this would surely kill me.

“I don’t think this will work. It’s too big…”

“I’ll go slowly.”

Taking a long breath, Ardal withdrew his fingers and placed the head of his member against my entrance. With one hand still holding my ankle and keeping my legs spread wide, he used his other hand to guide himself toward me.

“Ahhh!”

“You’re so wet; it’ll be fine…”

Despite his attempt to reassure me, Ardal didn’t seem very confident. The slippery head parted my folds, pressing against my entrance and rubbing my clitoris, making me shudder and clutch the blankets tightly. Ardal, now covered in my fluids, pushed the tip of his member inside.

The thickest part of the head entered, and my entrance stretched painfully tight as if it might tear. Barely a fraction of it was inside, yet I felt full to the brim. Using my free leg, I kicked at Ardal’s side, making a faint thud.

“It won’t go in… Stop, stop… Ugh!”

I kicked his waist repeatedly, but his body didn’t budge. My knee only hurt from striking his rock-solid frame.

“Don’t worry, Lady Haniel.”

“Ardal…”

He pressed his length further in, watching the connection between us with lips pressed tightly together. Sweat beaded on his brow as he bit his lip, his gaze dark and intense. Despite his efforts to restrain himself, he continued to push in, making my walls stretch unbearably tight.

Isn’t this going to tear me apart?

Noticing my growing fear, Ardal exhaled and murmured softly, “Just… a little more… Almost… there.”

“L-liar…”

Looking down, I confirmed that much of him was still outside, and I cried out in disbelief. Liar! You’re lying! There’s still so much left!

There’s no way this will go any further—I can’t take it anymore.

I couldn’t bear the sensation of being so completely filled. Tears welled up as I tried to push him away, but that was a mistake.

“Ugh!”

“Lady Haniel…”

As Ardal’s body shifted back slightly, his length moved with him. Even that slight motion caused my overly sensitive walls to clench tightly around him. Reflexively, they pulsed, gripping him firmly. The unexpected stimulation made him straighten his back and clench his jaw, his face contorted.

After carefully restraining himself, he suddenly drove his hips forward in one swift motion.

“Gasp…!”

The sharp pain overtook everything. I gasped, unable to even scream. It was too much. The pain eclipsed any pleasure. He filled me completely, his size leaving no room to breathe, and the intense heat of him inside me felt like it would melt my brain.

Seeing me struggle to breathe, Ardal’s eyes snapped back into focus. He reached out to me, concern softening his expression.

“Lady Haniel!”

“W-wait… Ahh… Don’t move…”

As he leaned over, the motion caused his length to shift slightly, making me twitch involuntarily. He froze instantly, and the tension in my body mirrored his stillness.

I forced myself to take slow, measured breaths. After a few exhalations, the pain began to subside. Haniel’s body gradually adjusted to accommodate him. In reality, with such a size difference, this would have been impossible. If not for this game character’s body, it would never have worked.

I absentmindedly traced my hand over my stomach, feeling the bulge where he filled me completely. A dazed thought flitted through my mind—it felt as if my belly was molded to his shape.

Noticing my dazed expression, Ardal let out a small sigh of relief and spoke in a voice tinged with guilt and desire, “I’m sorry, Lady Haniel.”

I could feel him pulsating inside, his heat searing me, and yet his expression remained one of restraint and anguish. Seeing his sorrowful face softened my heart slightly.

Right, it wasn’t Ardal’s fault that he was like this. The blame lay with the developers who had modeled him this way.

Even as the ache lingered, I extended a hand toward Ardal. He grasped it quickly, intertwining his fingers with mine before resting his face against my palm.

“It’s… It’s okay. Ahh… It’s all in… now.”

A soft moan escaped as his slight movement sent a new wave of sensation through me. I forced a gentle smile and met his eyes.

Oh.

The moment our gazes locked, I realized why Ardal had apologized. He had failed to suppress his desires.

No sooner had the words left my lips than Ardal pinned my hands above my head and thrust forcefully.

“Hahk!”

His rough movements sent jolts of pleasure and pain coursing through me. My walls clenched around him, desperately trying to keep up with the relentless pace he set. All I could do was lie beneath him, helplessly crying out as he consumed me entirely.

***

Ardal seemed exhilarated, knowing that my body had accepted him. He started moving carefully at first, but soon enough, he began thrusting with reckless abandon. He adjusted his posture, kneeling between my legs.

“Hngh!”

“Relax, Lady Haniel. It’s hard to move otherwise.”

Having completed one round, it seemed Ardal had shed any lingering guilt. His once stoic face was now filled entirely with desire.

In a firm tone, Ardal pulled my hips toward him and draped them over his strong thighs. With my lower back suspended in the air, he grabbed a pillow from the bed and carefully placed it beneath me.

After adjusting my position, he asked in a low voice, “Is there anywhere uncomfortable…?”

“Everywhere…,” I whimpered. Most of all, the unbearable fullness below made it impossible to ignore the discomfort. Trying to steel myself, I thought, just one more time. I can endure this.

Hearing my complaint, Ardal smiled faintly and gently stroked my disheveled hair. He tidied the loose strands, wiped the sweat from my forehead with his fingers, and then bent down to press a warm kiss to my temple. His lips left a heated imprint, like a brand, as they touched my skin.

Wrapping his arms around my face, Ardal inhaled deeply before opening his eyes to meet mine. His dark eyes were unusually deep and intense.

“Haaah…”

Ardal’s gaze locked with mine as he began to move his hips again. As my waist shifted against the pillow, he adjusted his position, gripping my hips firmly with both hands.

His large hands seemed to envelop my entire waist. Holding me in place, he started thrusting again.

His length stretched me tightly, pressing against my innermost walls before pulling out entirely. Without finesse, Ardal plunged back inside, his heavy thrusts creating loud, wet sounds as his hips smacked against me. The sheer force and depth of his movements left me breathless.

“Ah! It’s… too deep!”

His relentless thrusts hit spots he hadn’t reached before, dragging against my inner walls. Unable to bear it, I clung to his wrists, moaning. My sweat-slick hands kept slipping, making it hard to hold on.

“Hnnngh!”

Clutching his wrists, I reached my climax. My inner walls tightened rapidly, convulsing around him.

Even as my walls squeezed him tightly, Ardal didn’t stop. Instead, he pushed harder, forcing his way through the narrowed passage. The erratic contractions of my walls seemed to spur him on, and he continued relentlessly.

My thighs trembled uncontrollably as wetness poured out of me, pooling below. Letting out a loud cry, I scratched at Ardal’s wrists.

“Ah, I… I came… I’m sorry…!”

The overwhelming climax left my vision flashing white.

<Intercourse Complete>

<The aphrodisiac’s effect has ended.>

<Rational thinking is now possible.>

Although the system notifications appeared, I couldn’t focus on them. Ardal showed no signs of stopping.

<Due to extreme stamina depletion, you are about to faint.>

Eventually, I passed out… Ardal climaxed for the second time, holding me tightly as my limp body collapsed into his arms.

A wave of exhaustion washed over me. In this state, I should have been able to observe my surroundings.

I should have, but…

I tried desperately to cling to consciousness, but it was impossible. I truly blacked out.

Why is this game like this? Nothing about it functions properly!