Rework: Transmigrated to a World Where Milfs are Hated-Chapter 21: Gone are The Embarassed Days

"You’ll never feel embarrassed again, Mira..."Velira’s breath hitched as she looked toward them—One hand already between her legs.

"Eren will make sure of that..."Her voice trembled, breath lingering as she pushed her fingers deeper into her pussy, rubbing the inside—moaning behind sealed lips.

In front of her, off to the side, Mira unlatched the flint, trying to open the door.

"You’re not going to feel embarrassed ever again, Mira," Eren said from behind—his hands already gripping her waist.

"Wait... what are you—"

He slid her gown up—pressing his thick cock against her panty-laced pussy.

"Oh, it’s you again," he said, thrusting into Mira with a groan as he opened the door.

A few women stood outside, staring as the gate swung open—Mira bent over, moaning, being taken from behind.

Eren just looked at them with a calm smile."What’re you here for again?" he asked, plunging deeper into Mira mid-sentence. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

"Eren!" Mira cried out.

"Shut up."He pressed down on her neck, keeping her bowed low as he drove into her from behind.

"Don’t mind this," he said to the women at the door."Just tell me—what’re you here for again? Didn’t I say you’d all get your turn at night?"

The women stared wide-eyed—Eren was plunging into his own aunt—his step-aunt.

"Actually... we’re here because of them."

A few soldiers—worn in steel armor—stepped into view from the side.Their faces were hidden behind dented helmets, their movements became stiff the moment they saw the scene before them.

"What’re you—" one began, but stopped mid-sentence the instant they saw Mira—panting beneath Eren.

Eren only chuckled.

"Oh, don’t mind me. It’s just my aunt."He thrust again, unbothered, and asked casually,"So... what’re you here for again?"

The soldiers stood still for a long moment—Before hesitantly stepping forward once more.

"We’ve come to ask you to release the chieftain," one of them said.

"We have a hundred guards waiting outside," another added.

Eren scoffed, glancing back at them—both amused and disappointed by their plea.

"Is that how you talk to someone who’s captured your chief?"He tilted his head.

"You!" one of the soldiers barked, stepping forward—But another lifted his hand.

"Stop," he ordered firmly.

"We’re not here to fight.We’ll give whatever your demand is—And in return, you hand over the chieftain."

The soldier’s tone was steady.

Eren looked at him, expression undeniably puzzled.

"And why would I do that?"

Mira panted beneath him, her body trembling—As Eren, without breaking his rhythm, asked.

One of the soldiers stiffened—his expression twisting into grotesque disgust behind the helmet, though he kept it hidden.

"Actually..." the soldier began, steadying his voice,"We’re thinking that if you release the chieftain, he could appeal to the King—not to have you hanged for your crimes."

"He’d speak for you. He’d plead your case."

Eren listened in silence.

The soldier stared at him, confident.He’ll bite. No one’s mad enough to go against the King.

"No. I can’t do that."

Eren spoke.

He slid Mira’s gown further up, peeling it off completely.

Her bra pressed tightly against her large breasts, but the tension gave way.The hook snapped—And her jugs spilled free, heavy and full, hanging low under gravity.

"Noo...!" Mira screamed, trying to cover her exposed nipples.

"Can’t let you do that," Eren said, grabbing her arms and yanking them back.

"We’ve got to deal with your embarrassment problem.Can’t have a step-aunt who shies away every time she ends up naked in public."

The soldiers stared at him in silence—Their disgust unmistakable, even behind their helmets.

"Look, Eren—We’re not here to exchange worthless words.If you won’t hand over the chieftain, we’ll take him by force."One of the soldiers barked, as another stepped forward, spear at the ready.

Eren laughed. Expression—calm, and amused, as he looked toward them.

"Then why haven’t you done it yet?"

A provocative glint flared in his eyes—daring them to.

He thrust harder into Mira, moans echoing louder through the room.

"Do it," Eren barked.

"Hurl that spear toward me while I do my aunt—And see what happens."Eren gestured toward the chieftain, still kneeling on the floor just beyond the tavern space.

His eyes locked onto the soldiers—burning with provocation—As he thrust harder into Mira, daring them.

"Do it, soldiers."

The soldiers snarled, tense.

"If not for the chieftain..."One of them muttered, the words trailing off—Another slowly lowered their spear, motioning for the others to stand down.

Eren growled, as the tension eased up—chuckling, as his mood went back to calmness.

"Thought so." He sighed, pulling Mira off his cock.

"In front of the tavern. No clothes to be worn."He ordered flatly, stepping toward the door.

"I’ll be back in an hour."

Eren strode out alongside the soldiers and the busty women, making his way to the space before the tavern—where the chieftain was still held captive.

Left behind, Mira sat frozen.Her voice trembling with shyness and shame, murmuring,

"Do I really have to do that...?"

Velira sighed.

"Well, if you don’t want to—he’ll just rail you again. Though..."Her voice trailed off."I was kind of hoping it’d be me instead of you..."

Mira turned slightly, questioning—

"Would he still rail me... if I follow his orders like a good aunt?"Her words hung in the air, soft and uncertain.

Velira chuckled, her voice echoing through the walls."You’re really getting hooked on that meat piece, aren’t you?"

Mira glanced back at her, eyes unsure."Would he?" she asked again.

"I don’t know," Velira smirked."Maybe you should try and find out?"

Mira paused—then slowly nodded.

"Alright."She began to peel off her panties, breath shaky but firm.

"Naked in front of the tavern it is."

Velira only shrugged from behind."If you’re in, then let this sister accompany you," she washed off her cunt—Eren’s seed still dripping from inside.

"If the others outside saw this... they’d probably throw themselves at this washed-off seed."She chuckled, stepping toward Mira, who sat back on the floorboard.

"Let’s go. We don’t want Eren to be disappointed, right?"

Mira only nodded. Lips curling to a warm smile."Yes."