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The Cursed Prince and the Forest Witch 

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Character Profile: Cornelius, Title: Cornelius. Brief Introduction: Originally
the sole heir to the Kingdom of Taitania, he fell in love with Belleto, the illegitimate daughter of the Demon King Odai, which was
opposed by his father. However, he was inexplicably cursed by his lover's brother and turned into a rabbit, receiving a precious sword. He then
discovered a conspiracy within the palace, but his altered appearance prevented him from gaining his father's understanding, and he dared not
acknowledge his lover. He could only search alone for a way to break the curse, eventually arriving in Rabbit Street...
(Setting taken from: Odin Sphere, Ptrasir game character introduction)
Velvet,
the princess of the fallen magical kingdom of Balentin, has lived in seclusion in the forest since the fall of her kingdom,
earning the title of Forest Witch.
Despite facing any adversity with great strength, Velvet was not afraid of the "death" and "curse" foreseen by her deceased mother
. With a determination to die, she fought against fate, toiling tirelessly on the eve of the world's destruction.
She possesses a calm mind, yet is an unexpectedly gentle girl. (Setting taken from: Unboxing - A Devil's
Figure ! Yamato Odin Domain Bellbert (Little Red Riding Hood))
The full moon, the round moon like jade in the night, unlike the sunlight of day, the bright moonlight emitted
a soft glow, lightly sprinkling on the forest.
"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight..." Under the moonlight, the stunningly beautiful girl wearing a red cloak
said to the rabbit swordsman beside her.
"..." The fluffy blue rabbit looked at the moonlight, then at the girl, nodded, but thought to himself:
"Actually, you are the most beautiful, my Bellbert..."
"I heard that the full moon has the strongest magic, and wishes can be granted." The girl's sea-blue eyes looked at
the full moon , then she devoutly lowered her head, closed her eyes, and prayed with her hands clasped together: "May, Cornelius..."
Hearing the girl's cold voice calling his name, but unable to recognize her, Cornelius painfully
gripped the hilt of his sword, a sorrowful expression flashing across his face. Once a handsome prince admired by all,
his elegance were cursed, turning him into a diminutive beastman, a laughable rabbit swordsman. How could he reunite with his beloved…?
A girl prayed earnestly, her long golden hair cascading down her fair face, the jeweled chain hanging from her wrist
shimmering red, her delicate waist glowing softly, like a goddess, almost making Cornelius
want to kneel in worship. His… Belbert, his love…
Overwhelmed with grief, Cornelius cried out in his heart, why was he cursed? When
could the curse be broken and he return to being human?
Living beside his beloved, yet unable to acknowledge her, unable to embrace her, unable to love her… He was in so much pain!
He… so desperately wanted to become human again—…
Belbert was the illegitimate daughter of Odin, the Demon King, known as the Witch of the Forest, and also his beloved. No matter
how much time had passed, whenever he recalled the moment he first met her, that flutter of emotion always filled him with overwhelming excitement.
Exquisite features, an indifferent expression, yet a gentle smile appeared when she stroked and comforted the lost fawn…
like the beautiful woman sleeping in his arms, leaving him both confused and excited.
As if abruptly waking from a dream, the first thing Cornelius saw was Belbert's sleeping face. Before
he could even savor the girl's beauty, Cornelius warily looked around. "…?"
They were still in the forest, so why were the two of them resting on the ground without any warning? Even sleeping in each other's arms?
However, this wasn't what surprised Cornelius the most. "This…!?" Cornelius stared at his
hands, clenching and unclenching them in disbelief. He looked himself up and down; he was still in his human form, dressed as
a prince . And the one he held tightly in his arms was his most beloved treasure! "Belbert…"
This must be a dream! He could hold his lover tightly in his arms… Cornelius almost trembled as he kissed the girl
's smooth brow, his delicate kisses lingering on her face in the moonlight.
"Mmm…" Seemingly awakened by the man's intrusion, Belbert groaned softly, slowly opening
her eyes, blinking dazedly, then revealing a gentle smile. "Cornelius…"
Cornelius was almost lost in those aquamarine eyes, unable to pull himself away. "Belbert…"
He couldn't help but kiss her pink lips, and the girl responded shyly. Cornelius seemed
greatly encouraged, his calloused fingers tracing the contours of her body lightly and slowly. Brushing across
her slender neck, the man didn't loosen her red bow tie, but instead moved to her high, firm breasts, his fingertips slightly narrowing through the black silk
, accurately finding the firm peaks and gently kneading them. "Mmm...no..."
The girl trembled shyly, her small hands clutching the man's strong arm, eliciting a soft chuckle from him. "Do you like it
...?"
Belbert dared not look at the man's wicked smile, her eyes closed, panting softly, and slowly shaking her head. "Mmm
..." The red cloak loosened at the girl's movement, her long golden hair cascading onto the grass, making her
look even more pitiful.
"Don't like it? How about this?" Cornelius's fingers parted the golden tassels beneath the silk, his fingertips
slipping under the close-fitting fabric, his rough hands intimately rubbing against the girl's pink, firm breasts, as he mischievously asked again.
"Ah!...I...don't know..." Belbert gasped, her fingertips scratching Cornelius
's arm like a cat's, leaving shallow marks.
Cornelius gave a satisfied yet helpless bitter smile. His darling… his Belbert… His fingers roughly
pushed the obstruction upwards, and the two jade rabbits, no longer restrained, bounced free. He lowered his head and kissed the long-awaited
, round, white, tender breasts, gently nibbling at the small, cherry-pink buds, sucking like an infant, making soft, wet sounds.
“Mmm… hum… ah… ah… ha…” Belbert’s sensitive breasts felt the kneading of the rough fingertips, the warm, moist
mouth enveloping and licking them. She gasped and trembled, her delicate eyebrows furrowing slightly in unbearable tension. Her small hands
grasped haphazardly, as if pushing away or encouraging her. “Uh… um… Cornelius… ooh…”
“Baby…” His lover’s shy, soft murmur made Cornelius’s lips curl into a smile. His large hand
stroked down her smooth waistline, tearing off the dark ribbon hanging from the girl’s waist. The red blouse
fell to the ground, revealing the girl’s most private area between her legs.
The lace panties that matched the semi-transparent black lace stockings on her long, slender legs, revealing glimpses of flesh, were so
alluring that Cornelius's breathing became heavier and more hoarse.
He knew how tempting that sight was; when he was still a human prince, Belbert's semi-transparent black stockings...
The stockings already made him unsure where to look, let alone
during their battles after he was cursed. In the heat of the moment, the thin, fluttering crimson silk could barely conceal the alluring sight.
"Cornelius...?" He pulled Belle to a standing position, then sat behind her, greedily
gazing down at his nearly naked lover.
The thin, barely-there lace panties barely covered her pert, round buttocks, her pale skin
peeking through the semi-transparent fabric. Her smooth, flawless pink buttocks trembled shyly.
The girl's usually indifferent expression was now tinged with embarrassment and panic as she helplessly turned to look at him—
a charming and alluring contrast.
He was familiar with this angle; from the perspective of a low-ranking orc, this was the captivating view. Even though
Belle wasn't usually naked, he could imagine the scene. Back then, he dared not even dream of it, and feared even
the thought , but he had long wanted to do it, and finally, at this moment… he could have his wish fulfilled.
For a fleeting moment, he even wanted to push Belbert down, to make the girl kneel on the ground with her legs raised,
her white, tender buttocks sticking out, and he could simply pull open her black lace panties and send his desire deep into that
secret place , piercing it fiercely, thrusting forcefully, completely possessing his treasure.
But the man still suppressed his beastly impulse.
Gently holding Belbert's white, tender thighs, Cornelius's nose lightly touched her round, snowy buttocks,
kissing the girl's buttocks again and again, kissing down along the deep crevice, then turning the girl around,
kissing from below upwards to her delicate pubic bone. "Cor… um…"
"Baby… my baby Belbert…" Feeling the girl trembling with shyness, unable to stand,
Cornelius let his lover lie back on the green cloak, continuing to kiss and worship this alluring body.
"...Ah...no..." Soft kisses landed on her private pubic bone, or kissed the soft
hair through the lace, while a force caressed and pressed the most intimate part of her panties. Belbert shyly tried to close her legs,
but the man gently and forcefully pulled them apart.
"Good girl..." The man's fingers applied slight pressure, his fingertips squeezing into the deep crevice through the lace,
gently rubbing back and forth, while the girl's soft panting accompanied her ear. Cornelius didn't want to be tempted and brutally
possess his lover, so he swallowed deeply, suppressing the beast within him, until he could feel the girl's passionate
wetness, then reverently kissed that tiny wetness.
"Ugh...it's dirty...don't, don't kiss there..." Belbert whispered like a kitten, feeling
the man remove her panties. Although afraid, she trusted the man, because he was her lover, Cornelius.
"It's not dirty, baby, you're beautiful all over." Cornelius lifted up and gave Belbert a deep,
loving kiss, leaving the girl breathless and dazed. Only after a moment did she realize that the man's fingers were already swirling
and exploring , teasing places she had never been before.
Belle had never known that a man's fingers could possess magic. She only felt a tingling sensation wherever Cornelius touched her
, especially deep within her thighs, where the unbearable sensation made her gasp and moan. When the warm, wet, soft thing skillfully
probed inside, the girl seemed to instantly know what it was. Her body and mind, both shy and excited, jolted violently, her slender waist
twisting , and she screamed softly like a cat, "No...no...ah..."
But her legs were held tightly by the man, and the intense emotions forced Belle's throat to the point of tears. The man, however,
did not let go of this tempting little thing. His hot lips, tongue, and fingers took turns to play with, tease, flirt with, and entice her.
A continuous stream of honeyed fluid gushed out, the fragrant flower juice wetting her tender thighs, and the small flower bud in her plump vulva
became erect and swollen in the mud.
"Ugh... Mmm... Ahhh... Ah..." Waves of tingling pleasure surged like a tidal wave under Cornelius's
teasing , the waves as violent as a tsunami. The sore and numb orgasm left Belbert's mind blank,
leaving only unconscious moans and gasps.
However, that tight, narrow place, even with the man's careful exploration, still couldn't smoothly accommodate the
next intrusion. Her originally limp body
tensed up instantly as she felt the foreign object squeezing in, the tearing pull, the painful resistance and struggle, making Cornelius feel intense resistance even as he entered.
"It hurts...no...waaaah...bad man..."
"Shh...baby...relax..." The thick, throbbing male root was now as hard as iron, the large, round tip slowly
rubbing and squeezing in. The man gently murmured to soothe her, but his lower body was aggressively invading, his absolute masculine power overwhelmingly crushing
her. The small flower path was filled by the huge thing, the tender passage was forced to widen, pitifully tightly bound to the wild
heat, feeling the protruding green stem on the huge male root, trembling slightly in fear.
"...waaaah...don't move...um...ah...it's going to break...waaaah..." Kneeling between the girl's legs,
Cornelius listened to the sweet panting in his ear, feeling the tightness of heaven and hell in his lower body. He reached out and grabbed
Belbert's limp legs, leaning forward, making their bodies even closer together, leaving no
gap The thick flesh blade was buried deep in the layers of tender flesh, as if it had found the most suitable and comfortable scabbard in the world, and he was unwilling
to pull it out.
"...Baby, baby...I'm not moving anymore, hmm?" Cornelius suppressed his urge to thrust, lowered his head to kiss
Belbert's tearful eyes, and picked up his limp lover. "Come on, wrap your legs around my waist."
"Ugh...you said you wouldn't move..." Enduring the discomfort of being filled tightly in her lower body, Belbert pouted slightly,
but obediently wrapped her long legs around Cornelius's strong waist, feeling the man's rough hands
stroking her buttocks with satisfaction. "...Hmm...no...ah──...it's going to break..."
Cornelius lifted the girl's smooth little buttocks, adjusting her to sit astride him. This
position made them even more compatible. The man's large tip reached straight to her flower core, deeply rubbing against her tender inner cavity, his hot
scrotum pressed tightly against her pink, upturned buttocks, conveying his intense desire for his lover. "My baby's so good, it won't break
. Look, you've eaten me all up."
"Ugh... I hate it..." Belbert whimpered sweetly, her little hands, which were pounding against him, were grabbed by the man and
stroked towards their intertwined parts. Thick, sticky hair was intertwined, and there was the shameful penetration. "Eh...
" "
Come on, touch it..." Cornelius slightly lifted the delicate body in his arms, letting Belbert's fingertips feel the wet
heat. In what seemed like a teaching process, he mixed in thrusts, light and slow, little by little
letting the girl get used to the huge size inside her, no longer resisting.
"Mmm...uh...ah...no...uh-huh..." Another wave
of tightness and discomfort were gradually replaced by an indescribable feeling. Belbert helplessly clung to the man's
shoulders and neck, enduring the increasingly intense thrusts. "No...ah...it's going to break...wooo...mmm...you say...ah
...don't move..."
Sticky nectar made squelching sounds with the slapping and colliding of flesh. Each withdrawal and insertion was
no longer obstructed. Cornelius's penis darted and churned in the tender passage, bringing out fine white foam
and gushing nectar, fragrant and sweet. Sweet and intoxicating, the small, warm, tight opening enveloped her, her delicate flesh
shyly entwined. At this moment, he could no longer resist; he wanted more of this intoxicating pleasure—…
He forced the girl to kneel, her snowy buttocks raised high. Cornelius's large hands grasped her rounded buttocks, his purplish-red
penis rubbing against her, searching for the entrance. The rounded tip rubbed against the slippery opening, teasing the tender petals until they
trembled uncontrollably. The opening contracted and opened restlessly before he suddenly thrust in, plunging in with a soft "plop," then withdrawing, then
plunging in deeply again. His heavy scrotum slapped against the wet, tender flesh with each thrust, creating a slapping sound.
"Ahhh—… um… oh… um… Cornelius…" The impact of the massive penis caused
Belbert to gasp loudly, her graceful neck arching, her long hair flowing. The tight passage deep inside her
unconsciously contracted and tightened, almost forcing the man to surrender.
"Oh... my little witch..." Lying prone on her sweat-drenched body, the man's strong waist thrust powerfully, his thick,
long penis pumping wildly, his large hands kneading his lover's breasts, pulling and pinching the pink nipples on her breasts, stimulating her wildly
from top to bottom , causing the girl to moan and sob uncontrollably.
"Ugh... Ah... Um... No... I don't want it anymore... Ahhh..." Belbert cried and gasped, feeling as if
her body no longer belonged to her. She could only limply endure the man's desire, feeling helpless as if she were being violated
, and a terrifying tingling sensation kept surging up. "Cole... Nereus... Ahhh──... Um
... Uh... Ya..."
The man's violent thrusts, the fierce piercing of his massive blade, his scrotum slapping against her small, honeyed buttocks, hundreds
of rapid thrusts, each one hitting her tender flower core, as if trying to forcefully squeeze deeper and deeper.
"Ahhh... Too deep... Waaah... It's going to break... It's going to break... Ahhh..."
"Ha, baby... um... Belbert..." Cornelius suddenly pressed down on the delicate body beneath him, his heavy,
low breaths catching in his throat. He thrust in deeply again, almost piercing through the flower walls. His long-suppressed desire
finally released a torrent of hot, white semen. The thick, scalding semen stimulated the flesh walls, causing Belbert to struggle and
cry out uncontrollably.
"Ugh... Cornelius... ah... ah ha..." Her stimulated vagina contracted greedily,
swallowing all the hot essence into her flower pot. At the same time, the sweet nectar gushed out again. The intense orgasm forced
Belbert to convulse and moan. Her slender waist swayed and twisted, her toes curling uncontrollably. Her austere black heels fell
to the ground during the struggle.
And perhaps, no matter how evolution occurs, even if beasts transform into humans, the mission to perpetuate offspring remains in the male's
genes. Violence is used to prevent females from escaping, forcing them to fully accept possession—
Cornelius forcefully kneads Belle's breasts with one hand, pressing down on her smooth, flat
abdomen with the other, even feeling his own throbbing erection. His swollen scrotum trembles against her pink vulva, his thick penis
like a plug filling her passage, waves of desire erupting incessantly, intent on filling his lover's womb with his thick seed,
making her bear his offspring.
"Belle... my little witch, my love..."
The man has ultimately become a beast.
In the forest wilderness, he frantically mates with his female.
The round moon shyly hides behind the clouds, leaving only a faint light that gradually fades.
As if hinting, the night is ending.
The dream should end.
[The End]

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