Only God knows how hard Hilda tried to restrain herself from jumping on Mohna right now. She was only avoiding jumping on her because she felt so dirty.

It had been a few days since she had taken a bath. She was in desperate need of a bath.

"Prepare the bath," Hilda said, looking at Mohna, who was just standing there with her ass slightly raised in the air. "I need to clean myself up."

“Uh!!!” Mohna was taken aback by Hilda's request, and it took her a few moments to figure out what she wanted. She gave a quick nod and bolted.

At the very least, she tried.

With the fruit stuck in her ass, her hurried step caused the thick ass to make a seductive movement. Hilda was enthralled by it to the point where she followed it around like a child following the piper.

Even though the fruit was stuck inside her ass, her hand didn't slow down.

Hilda wasn't sure if it was a spell from another continent or a magical circle from the eastern kingdom, but as soon as Mohna put the mana stone in the box, it began to emit heat.

Mohna infused cleansing essence and who knows what else with the bath right away. "Your Majesty, the bath is ready." She said it with a bow.

Hilda smirked and said, "Turn around." She had no idea why Hilda had asked, but she did as she was told.

*Smack*

Mohna jumped in fear as she looked at Hilda with puzzled eyes. Hilda couldn't help but feel guilty when she looked into those eyes.

Even though she was sure she wasn't a sadist, she couldn't stop herself from slapping that pulpy ass whenever they moved.

But as those questioning eyes turned to her, she made a serious face and said, "Don't call me 'your majesty.' Call me ‘my prince.’ That is something that all of my women do."

[I don’t do that.]

Hilda simply chose to ignore Scarlett's complaint. Hilda noticed Mohna's face had turned tomato-red.

"I wouldn't dare, your majesty," she replied quickly, sensing Hilda's gaze.

*Smack*

"How could I have committed such a crime, your...*Smack*?"

'Am I an 'S,' or is she an 'M?'' Hilda wasn't sure, but she couldn't help feeling a little sad now that Mohna was calling her 'my prince.'

'She should have resisted more,' Hilda thought. Hilda looked at Mohna's red ass as she entered the bath.

Hilda's entire body was quickly cleaned up with Mohna's assistance, who continued to move proficiently, even with the fruit inside her ass.

It didn't take long for Hilda to be completely dry. Mohna had been trying hard not to look or touch Hilda's pink meat shaft, which had emerged from its hiding place a long time ago.

Hilda had long been aware of her behavior. Hilda became more aroused the more Mohna tried to avoid it. Hilda drew her in closer and planted a deep kiss on her lips.

As a result of Hilda's rough kissing, her brain began to run low on oxygen. So Hilda took advantage of her inability to think clearly and pushed her down on the table.

By the time Mohna realized what was going on, her tulle dress had been ripped off. Hilda pressed her face against the cold table, and Mohna could feel something poking around her opening.

It took her just a moment to understand what was happening.

As soon as she did, Mohna raised her ass to give Hilda better access to her overflowing hole, ignoring the fact that her breast was leaking milk as they were squeezed against the table.

"Good girl," her overused vagina stretched wide as soon as she heard the compliment. If she ignored the childbirth, she was strained the widest she'd ever been by a man's organs.

Her groan, horror, and moan blended into the strangest noise. Her violator, on the other hand, had no intention of paying any attention to her.

Hilda was plunging the entire length of her hole without mercy, beginning with the first thrust.

Since the day she arrived at this place, Mohna had climbed the beds of humans, elves, dwarfs, and a slew of other barbarians. Her first child was fathered by a dwarf and her youngest by a half-elf.

Naturally, every single part of her vagina had been violated by a man's organ. Yet none of them had ever stretched her so much.

She could feel Hilda's organ with every cell of her body, even if it didn't reach the deepest corner of her vagina.

The sensation was heightened by the fruit pressing against the part separating her vagina and anus. Its bulging presence in her anus made Hilda feel the hole was tighter than it actually was.

And the effect was prominent on Mohna. She couldn't stop groaning even when Hilda was manhandling her. Neither did she want Hilda to stop.

She hadn't felt this good in a long time. The ecstasy had messed up her mind. She opened her lips to moan, not realizing she was drooling from the corners of her lips. It was as if her brain had stopped working.

Hilda was also lusting for a long time. So she didn't notice anything out of the ordinary and kept moving her hips like she was possessed.

It didn't take long for Hilda to feel it on her cock. And a powerful gush of liquid yanked her shaft out of Mohna's love canal.

And they were in such a position that Hilda's abdomen and thigh took the squirt's blunt force. Her anus spat out the oiled fruit as well. The fruit had deformed due to the intense muscle contraction.

Hilda tried to move away from Mohna as she squirted, only to discover that Mohna had fainted. So, ignoring the squirt, Hilda stepped in to help Mohna, whose legs had given out.

Hilda quickly carried her to the bed as if she were a princess. Even when she did, Mohna continued to leak. Looking at the silly smile on Mohna's face, Hilda couldn't stop shaking her head.

She was far from satisfied. However, she realized she was being too harsh on a woman who hadn't had it in over a year.

And looking at Mohna, who was still smiling despite having fainted, she couldn't help but be proud of herself.

Mohna's brain began to fill with oxygen as she moved and opened her eyes.

It took her a few moments to realize what had just occurred. And the first thing Hilda noticed was Hilda using a cloth to dry her crotch.

She jumped back up to apologize, fearful that she had done something wrong. However, as soon as she sat back on the bed, her lower lips spit out the residue liquid.

Mohna couldn't help but feel anxious. She had done something so shameful, and before she could apologize, she had done it again. She could only hope that the prince hadn't noticed her embarrassing behavior right now.

Alas! Hilda fixed her gaze on her. Even if Hilda was smiling, Mohna found it too burdening. But before she could respond, Hilda said, "Wait for me."

“Your... My prince, let me clean it," Mohna corrected herself as soon as Hilda looked at her.

She descended from the bed. She soon realized that whatever was stuck inside her had fallen off. She wasn't sure how to react when she saw the deformed fruit. "My prince, please let me..." she pleaded to Hilda.

"Do you believe cleaning up the mess is more important than satisfying me?" Hilda revealed her taunted pink shaft.

Mohna quickly averted her gaze in embarrassment and walked towards the bed. "Don't you dare to lie down," Hilda said before she left the room. "Kowtow in bed."

Mohna had no desire to defy Hilda, so she did as she was told. Hilda soon returned to the bedroom and shut the door. Mohna couldn't see what Hilda was doing from her vantage point. Hilda, on the other hand, was not in a hurry.

She noticed Mohna quivering slightly as she patiently applied the special oil to her member.

"Don't move," Hilda said, unsure whether it was out of impatience or fear. "So long as I don't say anything, don't move. Your punishment would be harsher if you did not."

From the response, Hilda understood Mohna was afraid. So she let her be.

Hilda’s meat shaft started to throb as well. As if it was itching to have some fun. Hilda, too, couldn’t wait anymore.

“Raise your ass,” Hilda said as she climbed behind Mohna.

As a result of the previous stimulation, her asshole is still making a big 'O.'

However, as soon as Hilda entered, it squeezed onto her shaft and morphed into a small 'O.'

*Smack* *Smack*

After a few hard slaps, Hilda felt the hole had relaxed a little. She poked her asshole with her shaft once more. 

Her shaft's tip passed through without a hitch. And Hilda thrust it to the length necessary for the hole to take naturally. Unfortunately, it was only a couple of centimeters.

"If you don't want it to be painful, relax," Hilda said, grabbing both sides of her waist. "It will be painful. You can moan, scream, and even curse, but don't dare to move your ass."

“Ahhhhhhhhhhh...” Before Mohna realized what Hilda was planning, she was already screaming at the top of her lungs.