Love?

Cecil kept licking, saying it was sweet.

I wanted to ask just how sweet it was for her to lick so much, but only moans escaped my lips.

Then, as if she had licked her fill, she finally put me down.

A heat was felt between my thighs.

Something slick and hot.

…It must be Cecil’s thing.

Cecil’s rod was inserted beneath my crevice, propped up like a firm Pillar.

Feeling my body slightly lifted, I wrapped my arms around Cecil’s neck and leaned on her shoulder.

A mix of body scents tickled my nostrils.

As I gasped, with only my toes barely touching the ground, Cecil let out a groan.

“Asha-nim… Asha-nim….”

After licking her fill, she rubbed her now even harder rod back and forth between my thighs.

“Ugh….”

The slick rod pressed in, spreading the crevice.

My lower abdomen tingled.

I wanted a greater stimulus.

My greedy body still seemed to crave stimulation.

Cecil whispered to me, clinging as if hanging on, with a hot breath.

“Asha-nim… Cecil… wants to put it in Asha-nim’s Hole. But Asha-nim said that’s only for people who love each other….”

“…Uh, yeah.”

The counterweight that had been removed, after caressing Cecil’s rod and kissing her, returned to the scale.

It was an excuse I’d made up because I couldn’t keep my sanity if I was directly injected with essence.

At the same time, memories of previous insertions resurfaced, causing my lower abdomen to tremble even more.

Cecil continued speaking softly.

“If that’s the case… then perhaps Cecil truly loves Asha-nim? Cecil gets hard when she sees Asha-nim. Isn’t it because it’s for putting into a Hole… that it gets hard?”

“Oh… oh?”

My mind was growing increasingly hazy.

I could feel the rod between my thighs getting hotter and harder.

“S-So… I want to… put it in… it’s hard… and it hurts….”

Cecil’s voice, which had been calmly stating her case, grew increasingly urgent and blurred.

As if her reason was slowly fading.

She was heavily aroused, hot breaths roughly exhaling from her mouth and nose.

While I hesitated, unsure how to respond.

Cecil slowly lifted my body and said,

“C-Cecil… learned from a book. Th-This kind of thing… is called… u-unrequited love, I think. Because, A-Asha-nim doesn’t get hard…?”

“Th-That’s….”

That’s because I don’t have one attached to me….

“S-So… C-Cecil will… try to make Asha-nim get hard….”

“W-Wait a minute─”

Cecil’s rod forced its way into the crevice.

The crevice burst open with a *jjajeok* and then a *ppajik* sound.

Even though I was already thoroughly loosened from what came before, Cecil’s enormous rod, difficult to accept, slowly, slowly pushed itself into me.

“Ah, ah….”

I couldn’t even let out a scream.

My breath caught with the sudden insertion.

The rod slid deeper and deeper into me, as if it would split my body apart.

Perhaps it was due to the Slime Condom.

It kept going deeper without any obstruction.

“Ah, h-hng….”

“Hngh….”

My body had been suspended in the air for a long time.

Instinctively, I tightly hugged Cecil’s neck and clung to her slender body.

Saliva dripping from Cecil’s mouth wet my face.

Cecil’s hands supported my waist, and I wrapped my legs around her body, lest I fall.

Soon, my pelvis met Cecil’s flesh.

That meant Cecil’s rod was fully inserted into my body.

Pain and pleasure surged into my mind like waves.

The pain of my belly being compressed.

But the pain was brief; the emptiness I had felt all along was filled, and I reached a climax, biting down hard on Cecil’s thing.

No, there was no need to bite.

I had already swallowed it as much as possible.

“Asha-nimAsha-nimAsha-nim….”

Cecil twitched her hips and hugged me tightly.

A heavy affection was felt.

I was bewildered how merely trying to collect some essence had led to this.

My bewilderment was soon overwritten by pleasure.

Because the strange, mind-numbing pleasure I had felt during Claudia’s Heat cycle was now engulfing me.

As the large rod probed and twitched deep inside, I felt a pleasure similar to what I’d experienced then, but even greater.

“Ah, haah! Ugh, eh, ugh… eh… heh….”

Saliva drooled from my mouth like an idiot.

My mind was painted pure white by the pleasure beyond my tolerance limit.

Even the purpose of collecting essence blurred, and only the rod inside my body and Cecil’s voice calling my name could be heard.

Cecil called my name and pressed me against the wall. A wall that provided stable support.

As my back straightened, my head was lifted.

Then I saw Cecil’s face.

She was looking at me with completely unfocused eyes.

Her face was red, as if powdered.

Deep affection was felt in her eyes as she gazed at me.

“Asha-nim… you seem happy… but you haven’t gotten hard… Cecil… will try a little harder.”

“Hngh? Ugh? Hngh!?”

I keenly felt how dangerous Cecil’s rod was, even when not exposed to essence.

Cecil mumbled about trying harder, then kissed me.

She greedily explored my mouth, sucking on my limp, drooling tongue.

At the same time, she moved her hips.

A *jjubeok* sound was heard, and the rod pressing down on my belly briefly pulled out.

When Cecil thrust her hips up.

Thump!

It pounded against my belly.

“─!!!”

The moan, blocked by Cecil’s mouth, turned into a vibration.

Stimulated by that, Cecil moved her hips even faster.

Perhaps I would have let out moans like *oohk, ogok, heek*.

If my mouth had been free, that is.

Every time Cecil’s rod pounded *thump! thump!* into my body, my fragile body jolted as if it would fly away.

Though I didn’t actually fly away because Cecil held me tightly, I had to feel the full impact of the shock in my body.

Moisture drained from my body, and I spurted fluid as if urinating.

Cecil’s clothes were already soaked with the fluid I had expelled.

“Ugh! Churup… Hngh! Chup… Hngh! Oh, chup….”

My mind was painted over with pleasure as I thought.

…When this is over, Cecil and-ugh! Hngh!

We’ll sit face to face-!

S-Seriously… talk… hik!

My thoughts wouldn’t connect.

Every time Cecil’s rod plunged into my body, one by one, the thoughts in my head were erased.

Cecil continued the deep kiss, thrusting her hips.

“Puh-ha… Behh….”

When she pulled her face away as if to check something, vulgar moans flowed from my lips.

“Aahk! Ogok, ugh! Haah! Hek!”

It was meaningless to count how many times I had climaxed.

Water continued to gush from my body.

Cecil’s face reflected in my completely unfocused eyes.

It was blurry.

As if consumed by pleasure.

She looked at me while thrusting her hips, then kissed me again.

I couldn’t resist.

I had no strength to resist.

I was swayed as Cecil wished, receiving the love Cecil thought it was.

It was my fault for not teaching her properly.

My fault for stimulating Cecil to collect essence.

Since it was all my fault.

I couldn’t blame anyone.

Then, I felt a vibration in my mouth.

Cecil seemed to be saying something, as if spitting it out.

At the same time, Cecil’s hips thrust into the deepest part.

Ulkuk! Ulkuk! Byureuk! Byurureuk!

I felt something pass by, ticking as it brushed against the crevice.

And something inside my body grew larger and larger.

…What else could it be?

It must be the Slime Condom swelling up due to Cecil’s essence.

Something far larger than when I laid an Egg was growing inside me.

My belly was expanding to its limit.

It didn’t take long to realize that making Cecil endure by giving her a Suppressant had been the wrong choice.

The long ejaculation ended.

Cecil’s face, which had been kissing me, pulled away.

A cautious voice reached me.

“A-Asha-nim… D-Do you think you’ve come to love… Cecil?”

I gripped my scattering consciousness.

Because if I fainted here, I felt like she would keep thrusting until I said I loved her.

I barely managed to open my trembling lips.

“Ce-Cecil….”

“Yes, Asha-nim….”

“F-First… let’s talk after you pull it out. Th-The details… we can… later… et…!”

“Ah, understood.”

I thought she might be stubborn, but Cecil wasn’t such a bad child.

Even now, she must have acted this way simply because she wanted me to love her.

I just needed to tell her that… it was too aggressive a method.

And I also needed to tell her that… I don’t get hard right now.

It seemed she might be mistaken because of Claudia.

And lastly, that there are many kinds of love.

…Cecil was clearly misunderstanding something.

As I twitched from the expanded sensation with such thoughts, Cecil’s flustered voice was heard.

“A-Asha-nim.”

“…Ugh… ungh?”

“It won’t come out….”

“…Ugh.”

My belly was swollen to a degree completely different from when I laid an Egg.

…It seems solving the current situation is the priority.

Somehow, I felt my body was strangely sturdy.