With As Much Resigned Alacrity As Possible

Hanae tried to speak but everything was severely muffled by the penis in her mouth. When she pulled back to the tip and tried to speak again, her fingers twisted her nipples, so Hanae stuck her tongue out, opened her mouth as wide as possible and pushed forward fast, trying to get past her understandable point of difficulty. She made it to the halfway point and retched. This caused her to yank back which caused her to twist her nipples which caused her to drive forward which caused her to retch which repeated the cycle.

Seamus wrapped his fingers in her hair since calling her name wasn't working and held her head back as far as he could before Hanae twisted her nipples again. "One moment please Hanae."

"Hhaahhkkkaa, ssowwwwy aaooouu hhaaa." Hanae apologized.

"Ailis? How did you know this was a marriage thing?" Seamus asked.

"Duhh! Sex... I'm not an idiot." Ailis rolled her eyes. "But if college age people do it for you, I'm still here!"

Seamus and Alice both sighed at that. "Ailis!"

"I know, I know. Still getting over the memories. But lately all I've been doing is getting horny at the foot of your bed and I can't do anything about it!" Ailis complained. "Besides, how else am I supposed to handle the freaking juxtaposition?"

Seamus shook his head, "I get it, I feel frustrated too, and yes you can do something about it, just not with me yet. I mean... Not..." Seamus breathed out fast and jerked a little when Hanae swallowed carefully to avoid saliva pooling in her mouth.

"Ha! I knew you were coming around to it. Now, cum in her throat already so we can have a proper conversation, alright?" Ailis ran over to Alice to get caught up.

Seamus groaned: "That brat word is making this whole thing a hundred times worse than it should be. Sorry, Hanae. This isn't how a wedding should transpire, with a groom overly distracted from his bride..." He said self deprecatingly.

A beat layer, Seamus felt his eyes widen at what he'd said and he looked down at Hanae, her eyes looking up at him from her kneeling position: patient, waiting, but obviously physically and emotionally uncomfortable and he was still holding her hair... "Oops." Seamus let go. "That may have been overly flippant on the marriage thing, and I assume at some point you'd want a real wedding anyway...uh...too much too soon...forgive me?"

Hanae nodded, the action causing Seamus to groan with pleasure as her mouth did pleasant things to the ridges on the head of his penis. Seamus prayed for strength, and forgiveness, as Hanae resumed.

Hanae then slowly slid forward as far as she naturally could, the head of his penis at the back of her throat, and then she tried angling her head a little more and pushed forward a quarter inch. She breathed through her nose, swallowing hard, and let herself adjust to the pressure and reduced airflow.

Hanae adjusted on the stone floor, and she eased her head forward a little more, a little more, a bit further, stopped, and paused to let herself adjust. She tried breathing through her nose again but partially panicked when limited air came through. Carefully she drew back just enough to get some air, and then threw caution to the wind and drove forward as fast as possible, her mouth filling full fast.

Seamus winced: "Ow!...teeth...", his right hand fisted in her hair, holding her back a moment before he remembered himself and let go.

Hanae stopped, looked up and made her eyes as apologetic as possible, backed up to get more air, widened her jaw even more than she thought possible and then tried again. And wound up coughing as the head got to the back of her throat again. Her eyes streaming, she looked up morosely and shook her head.

"Sire, I can help. But Hanae, you will have to agree to my pushing your head in a particular way to get all the way down. Do you both agree?" One of the succubi guards Seamus didn't know yet piped up.

Seamus and Hanae both nodded.

The succubus knelt behind Hanae, whispered into her ear, allowed some lust smoke to fill Hanae's nose after her nod, and then carefully took ahold of Hanae's head. She pushed Hanae forward and then angled in a smooth, continuous motion. Hanae struggled a moment as the head of the penis popped through into the back of her throat again and then the succubus guard started bobbing her head back and forth in a specific manner right at that edge.

Seamus groaned again, feeling his blood roar through him and he held on rigidly, trying not to finish after far too much stimulation for the day. Then the succubus timed his wave of tense/relax perfectly and pushed Hanae all the way to the bottom. He couldn't hold back anymore and finished, deep in her mouth.

The succubus watched carefully, balancing Hanae's need to breath with Seamus' finishing and when he didn't have any more left, she immediately pulled Hanae back. Then the succubus bowed and retreated after rubbing Hanae's back a little.

Hanae coughed, breathed in a giant gulp of air and then said: "Heika, please forgive this clumsy fool and thank you."

Laughing a little, Seamus said: "I think gratitude is supposed to be my line."

Hanae heard her phone buzz and froze: "Heika, may I answer that? I wouldn't normally impose and I deeply apologize but..."

"No, it's fine, go ahead." Seamus said. He turned and looked at Alice, still talking with Ailis and mouthed at her silently: "Is she, and are you okay?"

Alice nodded and mouthed back: "Be careful. She's hurting." And then nodded towards Hanae.

Nodding, Seamus turned back to Hanae in time to see her face turn white with fear, but then hope blossomed and gratitude filled every corner of her expression. "Oh Heika, thank you, thank you, thank you!" Hanae prostrated herself on the floor. "I can never repay you for what you have done today. Heika, thank you! I am forever in your debt!"

Seamus said: "Um, you're welcome? I take it the news was good, although why did you look terrified before? Please stand up before you hurt something though..."

Hanae moved up from her bow. "Heika, the Oni was furious, absolutely furious. But, I no longer have Profess... someone as my contract writer. All superior duties transferred to you!"

Seamus smiled poignantly, "I'm pleased to hear you're happy to hear that. Why are you so happy about that though, from the sounds of it, the Oni wasn't kicked out of your game?"

Hanae shook her head, "No, Heika. But the number of games were also significantly curtailed to one every three days."

Seamus sighed. "I had so hoped that this would have been a permanent fix. I'm going to need to do some more work on this..."

Hanae sat in the chair the guard provided and kept her legs spread wide, but for once Hanae wasn't quite paying as much attention to it. She peered at the worry lines and frowns on his head and said. "Heika, please, do not concern yourself with me. I can survive."

Seamus frowned, "Hanae, I consider marriage to be sacred, and life-long. I realize we had no time for you to know any of this, but I don't enter into marriage lightly, ever."

Seamus leaned over and looked Hanae directly in the eyes and said: "i trust Ailis. If she likes you, you are a likely a trustworthy person. I realize you were put in an untenable situation and thus the marriage may not have been either of our regular choices but we are, likely locked in for good now. I am always concerned for the troubles of those in my care and want to care for you too."

Hanae bowed deeply from the chair, and reiterated: "Heika, I can and will survive this. I already owe you too much." She pleaded stoically.

Seamus sighed, frustrated, but it was her decision. "Okay Hanae, what do you need from me at this moment?"

Hanae stilled and held her bow. "Heika, what may I offer you? How may I help?"

Seamus leaned back and said: "nothing, really, the succubi keep really good care of everything."

One of the guards teased: "you could offer to be His Majesties whipping girl, His Majesty needs some stress relief and hasn't been in the play dungeon more than fifteen minutes since he arrived yet!"

Seamus looked over and glared, then shook his head as the guard shrugged.

"Your Majesty, ever since you and the Lich brought back our friend, you've been snappish and frustrated." The guard said.

Seamus sighed, "I know. Lord forgive me, I don't know how to handle that situation either."

Hanae froze and blushed, and stammered: "O...okay then, Heike, please use me as a stress relief." She cringed a little but then drew herself straight and willed herself still.

Seamus whirled back and growled a moment and then said: "That's my courts method of frivolity. You don't need to be my stress toy..."

Hanae stifled a shudder and bowed deeper: "Heika, please. If it is something you need and I can provide it, please, use me. If you would permit it, I insist."

Seamus sighed. "Hanae, I don't think you realize what you're offering. Please don't get me wrong, I would deeply enjoy it, and would likely get far too involved, and due to recent issues would need you to have a firm grasp of what your safe word is, your hard limits, and real trust in me before I even started that path."

Hanae kept her eyes down and felt tears prick her eyes. After Professor Thorndike, that statement... "Heika, after today I trust you as well. I also cannot begin to repay my debt to you. This would not be a burden for me. While my debt remains, I cannot set limits on you. I beg of you, please accept me, use me as your stress reliever."

Seamus paused and asked: "Please don't take offense Hanae but how much of this is cultural misunderstanding on my part and how much is Oni influence?"

Hanae bowed even deeper and screwed her eyes shut tight. "Heika, I take no offense. Ask of me anything. I offer freely. Ongaeshi... Please, it is not the influence of the Oni, much of this is my cultural background."

Hanae thought of something then. "Do I need to check in with the matriarch, the first wife first? Or is it me, have I, is there something I've done to displease you, Heika? What can I do to make this right?" She asked desperately. "Or am I not, attractive to you?"

"No! That's not it! No matriarch to check in with either." Seamus stepped closer, raised his hand to try comforting her, but stopped himself. He decided to signal for a chair so he wasn't looming and then sat when it arrived. He didn't know how to handle this, and so said: "Hanae, may I assume that you are... Japanese?"

Out of habit, Hanae tried to close her legs but winced and spread them again, maintaining her bow. "Heika, hai, yes." She kept her back rigid and eyes cast down.

"Okay. I've never been to Japan. Please help me understand what is the influence of the game and what is normal cultural differences." Seamus asked.

Hanae bowed deeper, her back nearly parallel to the floor now. "The game influences some of my physical actions but few of my regular speech actions."

Hanae shuddered and continued speaking: "There is a great deal in how I behave that is different because my mother is deeply traditional compared to modern Japanese women."

Seamus asked: "I take it marrying the King of a race of multiverse spanning succubi and incubi wasn't in their plans for you?"

Hanae couldn't help it and snorted. "Heika, my apologies for my laughter. No. It was not. My mother wanted me to marry a Japanese doctor."

"I see." Seamus chuckled: "No doctors in my family..." Seamus sighed. "Choose a safe-word. I'm not comfortable doing this without one. You don't have to use it, just have one, okay?"

"Heike, hai! Red works for me." Hanae was steady now in her response.

Sighing one last time, Seamus nodded and indicated where they were going, and helped Hanae navigate to the dungeon, pulling at her lead very gently. "Very well. Which item in the dungeon are you must curious about or have tried before?"