/vt/ - Virtual Youtubers

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Despite being thoroughly intimate with edging, the clenching of Noel's pussy proves to be far too much. Letting out something akin to a grunt and moan mixed together, you unload inside the knight, who lets out a pleasured howl of victory as she plants herself down on top of you, ensuring no drop is spilled. Your train of thought dissolves as the girl who saved your life earlier now eagerly takes your cum into her, spasming atop you as you try to catch your breath. Noel lets out a satisfied murmur, her own orgasm trailing off as she finally unpins your shoulders, leaning back while she relaxes. She runs her hand over her stomach...no, a bit below that...tenderly, giving you a contented look. Gears begin to turn. A light bulb clicks on. Panic seeps into your skin.

"Noel, I-" You stammer, trying to sit up. The knight's hand shoots out with unnatural speed as she pins you back down, causing you to grunt. "Condom! I wasn't wearing a condom! You could be--"
"Pregnant?" She dreamily replies, letting out another long sigh. "I know...I've been waiting for you for so long now..."
"What?" You reply, dumbfounded, trying to free yourself from the knight's grasp to no avail. She's simply too strong. "We just met!"
"Mm...it was a perfect first meeting, wasn't it? Getting to see that look of infatuation fall over your face second by second, you little cutie..."
"S-So what do you mean by 'so long now'?! Get off! Let me get up!!"
"Did you think it was happenstance," She begins, the manic expression melting into a menacing grin. "That the route you walked so many times before suddenly became dangerous? Goblins strike at the first chance they have. They don't plan months and months in advance for a single target..."
You start to feel the familiar sensation of creeping dread, ceasing your struggles for the time being. Anxiety wells up. "What...are you insinuating, Noel...?"
"That by taking care of that troublesome troupe, I'm saving myself the trouble of needing to pay them while finally getting my hands on the father of my children."

You gawk at Noel in terror. The knight tries to remain stoic, but can't hold back. A small laugh evolves into a giggle, and from that sprouts a wellspring of mirth. Your mind drifts back to the cork board in the living room. The angry look she had when she mentioned walking 'just like you'. Every awful puzzle piece that you were too busy being flirty to notice finally clicks into place. Holding you still, she leans down, getting dangerously close to your face. Where as before, you would've been trying your luck, you now want nothing more than to scramble off the bed. You were tricked. You played directly into her hands. She played you like a damn fiddle! She licks her lips carefully, staring into your eyes. She's not your savior. She's just trapped you far better than those idiot goblins ever could have.

"You'll make a fine father and better husband, Anonymous...I've been making sure of such for nearly a year, the opportunity never arising to step into your life...so I created one myself," She whispers. She's already gotten what she's wanted, so there's no point holding back anything anymore, you surmise as you shiver under her. "I love you, so much...and I know you'll love me just as much, soon. The flickers were there, weren't they? From embers, an inferno can be made...so I will just need to stoke them until you cannot live without me." She lingers on that for a moment as you freeze up, mind racing. There's a non-zero chance you're a father now. You're trapped in her home. You can't fight her off...and worst come to worst, she could always just claim you raped her, if she doesn't just flat out kill you if you try to leave. The DNA evidence wouldn't lie that you were inside her...it's far worse than just being trapped in her house... "But let's make sure the pregnancy took, okay~? You're right. There's no time limit..."

The hand on your shoulder tightens as Noel's manic expression reforms once more, the almost painful grin etched upon it making you wince.

"We've got the rest of our long lives together to enjoy one another to the fullest. Take good care of me, okay?"

Noel leans in, planting a surprisingly tender kiss on your lips as you let out a whimper in reply. "My precious little squire...we can finally be together..."

Trapped with a woman more than five times your equal, you succumb to the increasing anxiety of having unwittingly signed your life over to Noel, your limbic system going haywire as you begin shaking harder. Placing her second hand atop your chest, you know it's far too late. You close your eyes, hoping the dream turned nightmare will end soon while you try to calm down. Noel's grip tightens. The idea that she's been tightening it around you this entire time without your knowledge fills you with more terror than anything else.

The thought that it's just beginning in earnest scares you more.