episode_0020

I try to wiggle my hips to escape, but it’s futile as Creep’s legs are already wrapped tightly around my waist, immobilizing me.

She ensnares me like a spider, and only the spider can move on its own web.

The same holds true now; only Creep enjoys the freedom of movement.

Realizing that mere resistance won’t shake her off, I take a moment to catch my breath and gather my strength.

Even if I were to charge at her with full force from start to finish, I’d only end up at a disadvantage. I need to be cautious.

“Darling… Doesn’t it feel good? Hmm? You’re inside my pussy. I was so turned on during our fight that I got all wet down there… Doesn’t it feel good? Hmm?”

Just as Creep says, I feel a moist and slippery sensation in my aroused genitals.

Her insides are so wet and slippery that despite my efforts to ignore it, a pleasurable feeling keeps rising.

“St… Stop it… Ugh…”

“Oh, oh my! Ahaha… So cute…”

Leaning against the wall, we sense each other. In this tiny two-person cell, it’s just the two of us.

Nothing else seems to exist. Our world is filled with the sensations of touch, softness, the scent of our bodies, sweat, and saliva.

“What’s the point of this? Fine, do as you please…”

I try to sound firm, but

my lower body betrays me, growing noticeably.

That which has penetrated the most intimate part of a woman prepares itself, following a primal instinct.

“It’s growing… It’s growing…”

We both notice the change. Creep’s tightening pussy molds itself around my shape.

I feel the pressure. Despite being covered in slippery fluids, we tremble in anticipation—a mix of excitement and anxiety.

“You and I keep fighting, but the truth is, pussy and dick are honest. Hmm? How does it feel…?”

“Don’t talk nonsense…”

I want to deny it, but I can’t.

The dick filling Creep’s insides,

no, the genitals,

keep twitching, seeking greater pleasure without my conscious control.

The two genitals below make more noise than us panting above.

They creak,

tremble,

and eagerly anticipate the impending mating.

“Asshole… Stop it! There’s no way I’d start liking you just because you do this…”

“Hmm, I don’t care. So what? I’m gonna do it anyway.”

Is this woman really human like me?

Creep moans in a peculiar, melting way, slowly lifting and lowering her hips.

The dick moves, caressing the vaginal walls in sync with her movements.

Both of us,

simultaneously, bite our lips tightly.

Compared to the time she choked me,

this moment is more stimulating, disgusting, filthy,

…and it feels good.

I’m not sure if this can be called rape, but since I’m being forced, it’s not right to call it sex.

Yet, here we are, bodies pressed together, panting.

Sitting on the bed,

I lean against the wall,

Creep embraces me,

and slowly, the squelching sounds from our lower bodies grow louder.

Her body moves ever so slowly.

She’s cautious, reading my reactions, so she can’t just wildly thrust her hips.

But that makes it even more obscene and unpleasant.

We focus entirely on our lower bodies, our minds filled with thoughts of each other.

I, who look for any chance to break free,

while Creep is determined to see it through.

“Ugh, oof…”

“Stop, I said stop…”

Once again, I push her near the ribs with all my might, but

she doesn’t budge.

“Move! Mo… ve!”

It’s an awkward position to throw a punch. My arm can’t reach back properly, so I can’t punch her ribs with all my might.

So, I start a somewhat childish and efficient act of defiance. I pinch and dig my nails into her exposed skin, trying to make her twist and create some space.

“Haaak! Haat…! Heeeek…!”

But Creep moans in ecstasy, tears streaming down her face. She must be in pain, yet she refuses to let go.

“S, so mischievous… Uhn… Uhn…”

This frustrates me. When she was using her strength to pin me down, I was filled with hatred and a desire for revenge.

But now, I feel overwhelmed.

Mentally overwhelmed.

“Hoop-”

“Aaak!”

She leaves her mark on me too, sucking and biting my nape forcefully, claiming me as her possession.

The pain causes my upper body to tense up, an instinctive attempt to push Creep away.

Yet, she crushes me in a tight embrace almost crushes me, refusing to let go.

No matter how much it hurts,

No matter how agonizing it is,

She won’t grant me freedom, as if she’s willing to die in this state.

“Look, my pussy is twitching… Hehe… From now on, we should do this every day. Right…?”

Similarly, inside her pussy…

No, not just her pussy, but deep within her womanhood, the same thing is happening.

The instinct of a woman’s sex, squeezing tightly, craving the man’s semen.

Within the intense grip of her flesh, I feel like a captured slave, squeezing out pre-cum.

“Today, I really think I’ll get pregnant. I feel so good. Darling… Today is the best. The very best. Uhn… Uhn… Really…”

“Please, just shut up…”

Again, the word ‘pregnant’ escapes Creep’s lips.

Each time I hear it, my head spins.

But Creep speaks with sincerity, emphasizing each word.

“I really think a baby will be made today. I have a strong intuition about these things. Today is the real deal…”

I’m scared. Fear washes over me.

It’s not the fear of anything else, but those few sentences that terrify me.

“Please…! Please! Move! Please…!”

I struggle, hitting and pushing her again with all my might,

Barely managing to lift both our weights,

But the already-joined genitals remain locked, only making squelching sounds as if they were one.

“Hup…!”

The stimulation makes me feel like I’m about to climax right away.

Only then do I stop moving and sit down.

“Darling, I like it when you move too. Why are you sitting?”

Creep’s voice is playful. Our bodies are so close that she seems to read my mind.

“Then I’ll do it again… Uhn…”

I don’t know how to describe this movement. She slightly lifts her hips and buttocks, pulling back, and then pushes forward forcefully…

Each time, I twitch uncontrollably, releasing something. I know too well what it is. At this rate, I feel like I’ll climax without even being able to resist properly.

“Cum in the deepest part. I’ll try my best too. I’ll have to sleep upside down tonight. That way, there’s a higher chance of getting pregnant.”

Crazy talk,

Insane words.

Absolutely not.

I must endure.

I can’t cum.

I can withstand it. I have to hold on. I must ignore the stimulation down there. I can’t be swayed by mere sexual desire. I have to endure this pleasure. It’s a trial. I can’t succumb to this trial. If I can’t withstand it, there’s no turning back…

“Ugh, uhh…”

There’s no turning back,

But Creep’s movements gradually quicken.

Her sticky, flailing body becomes an embrace that envelops me, making my whole body feel good.

A sensual scent fills the air, a peculiar and dense aroma emanating from a woman’s body.

Even that scent feels so good. My male instincts rise. Unconsciously, my body tenses up.

“Your dick is trembling, uhn. Baby… It feels so good. Yes. Like this, like this…”

“Stop! Stop it! Please!”

Creep doesn’t just move back and forth; she twists her body at odd angles.

The intense pleasure makes me cry out.

I can’t hold on any longer. After tens of minutes of squeezing and friction, the urge to climax intensifies.

“I love you…”

“No…!”

And then,

Eventually,

Creep holds me tighter.

I tremble, clutching the bedsheet.

My reason and self-control are swept away by a brief moment of pleasure, like a fast and powerful tsunami, washing away everything and leaving my head numb.

Two,

No, three twitches.

The sensation of release.

Unison of pleasure.

The same twitch.

Emptiness, disappointment, anger, directed at myself,

And helplessness, defeat.

Deep inside Creep, with no barriers, I twitch and release my semen, my body and mind completely exhausted.

“Haaaaaa…”

The inside of Creep, which was tightly stuck, fills with a white, sticky, creamy liquid.

The [instinct of a living being] that has achieved its goal subsides. Due to mental distress, my erection gradually subsides.

But Creep won’t let go of me.

As if worried that even a little semen might escape,

She holds onto my dick for a long time…

“This is just the first time. How many times should we do it, darling?”

And then,

She babbles more insane words.