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Elio watched as Lillie stood at the side of the bed, staring silently, as if afraid to climb in. She had asked Elio if he could stay a little longer, that she didn’t want to be left alone just yet, and he had agreed, but she hadn’t said a word for some time. He could only wonder what was going through her mind, after all that had happened. Lillie climbed onto the bed, laying down onto it. “Are you okay?” Elio finally asked.
Lillie traced her finger in small circles over the cover. “This is the bed my mother slept in,” she said. She had mentioned that earlier, that it was the bed she and Lusamine shared when Lillie was small. “I sometimes slept here too. I have… unpleasant memories of this bed…”
Elio wasn’t sure if he should ask or just try to console her. He walked over and sat beside Lillie on the bed and gave her a reassuring look, one that told her she wasn’t alone. “You don’t have to sleep here, if it’s too much.”
“Mum would… let me climb into bed with her. It was just the two of us. She would tuck me in…” Lillie gripped the bedding, a tear welling in her eye.
Elio felt uneasy. “Lillie?”
“And then she would hold me close to her. I was all hers…”
He didn’t like where this was going. “Oh. Oh, you mean she…”
Lillie sat up, looking directly at Elio. “I was so young, I couldn’t do anything. Nobody would dare challenge her if I said anything or had any marks. I was so defenceless, nowhere to escape to…”
“Lillie, I… I’m so sorry…” Elio felt a knot in the pit of his stomach. He had disliked Lusamine before, but now? Now he hated her. Now he wanted to do more than just stop her. He also wanted to ignore the growing tightness in his shorts.
Lillie sniffled, tears rolling down her face. “I was all hers, yet she did nothing.” She began to sob, wiping the tears from her face. “Why?! Why didn’t she try anything?!”
Elio reached out and patted her shoulder, offering her a sympathetic look. It took a few seconds for her words to truly register, and when they did, his look shifted to confusion. “Eh?”
“I even wore my most revealing nightie once, without any panties, but she still just held me and did nothing else!” Lillie now looked angry. “Why would she do that?!”
Elio blinked. “Wait, you’re saying she… didn’t molest you?”
Lillie nodded. “Not even once!”
“… I don’t uh…”
Lillie pouted. “You don’t believe me, do you?!” Before Elio could answer, Lillie sat back, spreading her legs apart, and she pulled down her panties, tossing them aside. She spread her lower lips and shouted, “See?! It’s still there! She never broke my hymen!”
‘I am so confused.’ Elio scratched the back of his head, his eyes focussed on Lillie’s pussy. Even if he was confused, he wasn’t about to look away when she was presenting herself like that. “I’m… sorry? That must’ve been awful?” He really wasn’t sure what to say. At least now he felt less guilty about feeling aroused earlier… somewhat.
Lillie hung her head, sulking. “Mum didn’t care about me at all, the fact she never molested me is proof of that.”
‘I guess that’s one way to look at it.’ Elio shook his head. “Maybe she didn’t do it because she loved you?”
Lillie frowned. “No, she just thought I wasn’t pretty enough. That I had no value as a partner… I bet nobody would want me.” She looked up at Elio, and he didn’t need to wonder what that look meant. That look of ‘are you picking up what I’m putting down?’.
Elio would be a liar if he’d said he never felt anything towards Lillie, even lewd feelings. She wasn’t just pretty, she was downright beautiful, and sexy despite her young age. Her lips looked so kissable, she looked so soft and delicate, and he’d spent possibly hours total looking at her butt when she was looking elsewhere.
He’d masturbated to her frequently on this journey, but he’d never said anything to her for two reasons. One was because it never seemed appropriate, but two was because some of his fantasies were… unnerving. He’d sometimes think about luring Lillie away, and taking her by force, or manipulating her in some way, so she’d have sex with him without fully understanding what was happening. He’d even thought of scenarios where he’d sneak into her room at night, and take her in her sleep.
Those thoughts scared him, so he’d decided he would never make a move on her. Yet now, here they were, alone. Sitting on the same bed, Lillie’s pussy still noticeably out in the open. And it was wet.
“I would…” Elio swallowed, removing his cap. “If you want, I could-” As he reached his hand forward, Lillie backed away, looking offended.
“Elio! I just thought I could confide in you, what makes you think I want to have sex with you?!”
Elio’s heart raced. His face turned red and he quickly pulled away. “S-Sorry!” He couldn’t believe he’d misread the situation so badly! He moved to climb off of the bed, but before he could, Lillie grabbed his sleeve. He looked at her. She was… definitely seducing him with those eyes.
“I want to be clear, so there are no misunderstandings,” she said, hiking her dress higher. “I’m not asking you for sex, and I would never consent to it.” She leaned back against the bed, leaving herself completely open, and her voice dropped lower as she asked, “Understand?”
Elio understood. This time, he understood perfectly. He gave a nod, and when she spread herself a little wider, he lunged forwards, pinning Lillie to the bed. As the two bounced on the mattress, he unzipped his shorts and began pulling them down.
“Elio, stop! I said I don’t want to!” Lillie protested. Only one arm was pinned, yet her free arm did nothing. Her legs flailed meaninglessly, when they could have easily kicked him in the balls. Her expression was something between nervous and excited, but there was no hint of fear or dread. “Please, stop!”
Elio kicked off his shorts and lifted Lillie’s hips. She was so wet that there was no need to get her ready, and he thrust into her, breaking through her hymen. She screamed, sobbing into her arms as Elio claimed her virginity. “Y-You’re the one who wanted this,” Elio said, wiping away Lillie’s tears.
“Noooo! I wanted Mum to touch me!” Lillie moved her arms away to reveal her face, soaked in her tears. “Not you!”
Elio studied Lillie’s face as he moved, pulling and pushing his hips at a steady pace. She was crying so much that it was a wonder she had any tears left. She gripped the bedsheets and kicked her legs. She kept begging him to stop and pull out, but behind those choked sobs and crocodile tears, there was a big, stupid smile plastered on her face, and there was no denying the affection in her eyes as they stared into his own.
For some reason, Lillie’s smile made Elio’s blood boil. It just seemed… wrong. Almost instinctually, Elio raised his had and smacked Lillie’s face, startling her. “Why are you smiling?” he asked. There was now a red mark on her cheek, but even as she reached a hand up to rub it, she was still smiling, and one of her sobs even sounded more like a laugh. “Stop smiling! I’m raping you, you’re not supposed to be enjoying it!” He smacked her again.
“I-I can’t… help it…” Lillie was no longer protesting his actions, and she was even moving her body with his. This no longer felt like a rape, but just an intimate act between two lovers. Shouldn’t that have been enough?
Elio didn’t think so. When he raised his hand again, he curled his fingers into a fist, and cracked it against her face. He stopped for a moment, fearing he’d gone too far. Lillie’s smile was certainly gone, and she must have bit the inside of her mouth, because a little blood trickled over her lip. But while she wasn’t smiling, she wasn’t frowning, either, nor did she raise any objections. She looked surprised, but her eyes were still locked on his, silently pleading for more. Her pussy tightened, and her gasps were turning to moans as she rubbed her cheek.
Well… either way, it seemed to work. He made sure Lillie knew her place in all this: she was his victim, not his partner.
Elio shifted himself to get a better angle, and he let her have it. He pinned Lillie down and pounded into her mercilessly. “S-Stupid… Wanting to be raped like this? The hell is wrong with you?” ‘Like I’m one to talk.’ Elio felt Lillie shudder at his words. “You really are… You really are pathetic, aren’t you?” She let out a sharp moan, reaching a hand under her dress. Elio just couldn’t stop himself; Lillie was enjoying it, and to his shock, so was he. “Useless! Trash! Nobody would ever want a good-for-nothing moron like you!”
“Elio…” Lillie’s smile was starting to return, but Elio wasn’t having it. He grabbed a handful of hair and yanked her up. “Ow!”
“Stop! Smiling!” Elio smacked her other cheek this time, thinking it would even out the pain and make it hurt less… Or maybe it would hurt more? Well, too late now. He smacked her again, and again. “Are you so stupid you can’t even get raped properly?! Are you?!”
“I’m sorry! I’m sorry!” Lillie sobbed through Elio’s abuse, one hand pinching her nipple, and the other twisting her clit. She was panting now, and despite Elio’s orders, she could just not stop smiling. “I’m so worthless! I know I am!”
“That’s right!” Elio pushed Lillie back down and lifted her hips, pushing deeper into her. “The only good quality you have is how sexy you are! Your only worth is being fucked by me, isn’t it?!”
“Yes! Elio!” Lillie wrapped her legs around Elio, keeping him from leaving. “D-Don’t do it inside! I’ve already had my f-first period!”
“Shut up!” Elio placed his hand over Lillie’s mouth, simultaneously hiding her delighted expression, and keeping her quiet. “I’ll knock you up if I want to!”
Lillie cried into Elio’s hands, bucking her hips against his. Elio’s moans filled the room, and as he drew closer to his release, he leaned down and forced his lips against Lillie’s. Their tongues met, and Elio came. Lillie whined as she felt every last spurt inside of her, and her legs stiffened as she reached her own climax.
When the deed was done, Elio fell onto Lillie, a hot, panting mess. Lillie herself simply stared up at the ceiling, the world spinning around her as she relived the events that had just transpired in her mind. She was smiling wider than ever, and when some of her senses finally returned, she reached an arm around Elio and cuddled up to him.
Elio hugged Lillie back, his penis now slipping out of her as their legs intertwined. “Thank you,” Lillie whispered.
Elio stared into Lillie’s eyes, their foreheads tapping together. “Was it everything you hoped?”
“Hmmm, hard to say. Mum’s bigger, and doesn’t have a, er…” Lillie blushed, and Elio couldn’t help but laugh.
“You want you mum to rape you, but you can’t even say ‘penis’?”
Lillie pouted, glaring at the boy. “S-Shut up…”
“Dummy.” Elio stroked Lillie’s hair. “What am I going to do with you?”
“… A lot, I hope.”
Elio grinned. “You’re kinda kinky, you know that?”
Lillie buried her face into Elio’s shoulder, letting out a muffled, “No I’m not.”
As Elio held Lillie in his arms, he started to feel guilty. “I uh, didn’t mean what I said, by the way… All that mean stuff.”
Lillie nodded. “I know. I don’t mind you saying it… The only time Mum ever paid attention to me was when she was insulting me, so I uh…”
Elio inhaled sharply, and held onto her tighter. “I don’t mind abusing you, if that’s what you want… but is it what you want?”
“… Yes.” Lillie pulled back enough to kiss Elio’s cheek, and spoke into his ear, “Because I love you, and I trust you.”
Elio nodded. “Just promise you won’t overdo it. I love you, too.”
For all the abuse Lillie suffered tonight, for some reason, it was those four words that brought genuine tears to her eyes, and she clung to Elio as she sobbed into his shirt, uttering words of thanks through her tears. Elio simply patted her back through it all, and when she was done, the two shared their first, romantic kiss, not the carnal kind they had shared before.
Everything was peaceful between the two, and Elio was even beginning to drift off to sleep… “Wait, you didn’t mean it before, right? About already having your first period?”
Lillie chuckled. In truth, her time hadn’t yet come, but… she felt like being naughty. She looked up at Elio with a grin. “What do you think? ‘Daddy’?” She saw Elio’s expression freeze, felt his body trembling, and she instantly regretted it as he withered away. “E-Elio, I’m kidding! It’s safe, it’s safe, I was just teasing you! Please don’t die!”
Elio groaned as he awoke to the sound of his phone’s alarm. He silenced it, yawning as he looked around. He was in a fancy-looking room, in a fancy-looking bed, with a fancy-looking naked girl clinging to his arm. He was naked, too.
Last night’s events came flooding back to him, and he gave a warm smile as he watch Lillie sleeping peacefully, somehow remaining undisturbed through his alarm. He wondered what else she could sleep through… and then his mind began to wander. His hand lowered to Lillie’s backside, and he wondered if she would stay asleep even if he smacked her bum.
Another part of him wondered if Lillie would wake up if he slapped her face, and another part wondered how long it would take to wake up if he started fucking her. Suddenly, her neck seemed very enticing, and a part of Elio wanted to know how it would feel in his hands.
Elio shooed all of those thoughts away, and instead opted to simply poke Lillie’s hip until she woke up. It didn’t take long, and as she awoke with the most-undignified groan he’d ever heard, Elio said, “Good morning.”
“M’ning,” Lillie said, sitting up and stretching her arms, giving Elio a clear view of her budding breasts. She let out a yawn that sounded like a Litten being forced to take a bath, and he couldn’t help but snicker. She woke up fully then, realising who she was sharing a bed with, and her face turned completely red. “N-No! Pretend you didn’t hear that! Oh, so embarrassing!”
Elio kissed Lillie’s cheek. “It was cute.”
Lillie groaned, pouting as she shuffled away. Elio hugged her from behind, preventing escape. “W-We have to go,” Lillie said, though she leaned back into the hug. “Hau and Big Brother are waiting for us.”
“Ten more minutes?” Elio asked, cupping Lillie’s breast. She smacked away the naughty hand.
“No! C’mon, we have to go… stop Mother…”
Elio sighed, but he understood. He turned off the horny and climbed out of the bed. Elio gathered their clothes, which were scattered everywhere, while Lillie used the adjoining shower first. She emerged later in nothing but a towel, and then Elio took his shower next. He had to resist the urge to rub one out, knowing that time was of the essence.
As he came out, he saw Lillie waiting for him, fully dressed in a new set of clothes; she was now wearing a white hoodie and skirt, and her hair was tied into a ponytail. She blushed when she saw him staring. “How do I look?”
Elio grinned. “Hot,” he replied. No reason to keep the filter on anymore, he supposed.
Lillie laughed at that. “R-Really? I’m glad…” She cleared her throat, looking more serious suddenly. “But I got these clothes to show that I mean business! I’m not going to let you just protect me anymore. From here on, I’ll fight alongside you, Elio!”
“Hot,” Elio repeated, and Lillie pouted. As Elio changed, he couldn’t help but notice the marks on Lillie’s face… particularly the bruise where he had punched her. “You uh, you’re gonna cover that up, right?” Can you even cover something like that up?
Either way, it didn’t matter; Lillie shook her head, looking excited for some reason. “I’ve always wanted to try this!” she declared. “Saying something like, ‘I fell down the stairs’, or ‘I was hit by a door’, when someone discovered my bruises!” She crossed her arms and huffed. “Of course, I never got the chance, because Mum never hit me!”
‘What the fuck is wrong with her?’ Elio wondered. ‘And why is it turning me on so much?’
As the two left the room, they found Hau and Gladion waiting for them. Elio felt very nervous, and stayed a little behind Lillie. Hau hadn’t seemed to make the connection that the two of them came out together, but Gladion was staring dead into Elio’s eyes. “Slowpokes!” Hau cried, breaking the tension. “We’ve been waiting for ya!”
“Sorry,” Lillie offered.
Hau tilted his head. “Hm? Lillie, what happened to your face?” He looked concerned now. “Did someone hit you?!”
Gladion gasped. He was so busy glaring down Elio, he hadn’t even noticed. He stepped forward, gritting his teeth and clutching his fists, and he turned to Elio. “Did you-”
Elio’s heart raced, but before Gladion could finish his accusation, a bright and beaming Lillie proudly declared, “Oh, I tripped and fell into a door last night! Eh-heh, silly me.”
The silence was loud. At least to Elio, it was. ‘Why did she combine them?! Who’s going to buy that?!’
Hau laughed. “Man, what a klutz! Be more careful next time, yeah?”
Elio breathed a sigh of relief. ‘Right, Hau’s stupid.’ He turned to Gladion. ‘But there’s still him to worry about.’
Gladion sighed, turning away. “… Look out for her, okay?” he said, addressing Elio. “My little sister’s a handful. I’m counting on you to make sure she doesn’t get herself killed.”
Lillie huffed. “I’m not that clumsy!” Turning to Elio with a sly grin, she added, “But I do have my moments. I might just end up with more bruises before this one heals, so don’t be too alarmed if that happens.”
Elio just couldn’t understand what was going through that silly head of hers. There was no ‘maybe’ about it.
“I’m going on ahead,” Gladion said, grabbing Hau by the ear. “Let’s go.”
“Ow-ow-ow! Hey, what gives? Aren’t we travelling together?!”
“Read the room.”
“Huh? The room? Read it? What do you- Ow! Quit pulling, I’m walking already!”
With Hau and Gladion going on ahead, Lillie offered her hand to Elio. “Let’s go! Together!”
After a long and tiring journey, Lusamine finally sat defeated before Elio. Her Ultra Beasts were no match for his team, and now, as everything she had fought to achieve came crumbling down around her, she could only kneel and stare off into space a broken woman.
Lillie stepped forwards, and Lusamine met her eyes. There were so many things Lillie had wanted to say, so many questions she had wanted to ask. So many things that it was almost hard to know where to start, but there was one question that Lillie knew she needed to ask above all others.
“Mum… why did you never molest me?”
“Because I’m only attracted to Ultra Beasts!”