episode_0125

The bet started as soon as Elysia counted from one to three.

At the same time, the meat stick digging into my esophagus like a used kitchen knife sheathed, and the water-filled noise that began to vibrate my eardrums the moment I entered the quadrupedal dick chase race.

“Chuck…♡ Chuwup…♡ Chuw…♡ Chuw…♡”

Even if the image of Elysia’s cock was so lumpy that it was eaten was engraved in each and every fold of my vagina, and I reached the point where I could picture it without even seeing it with my eyes.

In my mind, there is information in my head about how much force and at what angle it is sent when it, which has both great thickness and length, forcefully invades my vagina and hits my cervix, or, conversely, fills the esophagus by using the stomach as the invasion route rather than the bottom. Even if it is thoroughly imprinted on.

There is one feeling that I just can’t get used to.

That feeling is none other than the stiffness I feel when I forcefully keep my jawbone, which has limited range of motion, wide open for 10 or 20 minutes while he is fucking my naked pussy.

The vagina, which is made up of muscle tissue, changes more and more to suit the shape of the dick every time it is violated by the dick, so no pain is felt at all and it is possible to climax with 100% pure pleasure. However, unlike the vaginal muscles, the jaw bone consciously makes an effort. It is natural because it is not something that can be trained.

Even though I was playing a new ‘game’ at Elysia’s suggestion, I still couldn’t free myself from the ominous feeling that my jawbone would be crushed.

Whether or not my jaw screams, ‘Master, I’m in pain!’ or ‘Master, if you keep doing this, I’m going to go on strike,’ I firmly capitalize my lips to provide a comfortable ride for the cock that’s entering my gullet. It was kept open in an ‘O’ shape.

“Oh my…♡”

Elysia looked down at me with her alluring pink eyes and said.

“A lovely thing. I thought it would run away soon, but it came after me better than I thought. Then let’s see if you can keep up even if you speed up?”

As she increased her speed as if to give it a try, unlike the first time when she was able to maintain insertion deep enough for her nose to touch the forest of cock hair without being in such a hurry, even if she crawled with all her strength, she was able to stick to the bottom of the cock pillar. As parts slipped out of my lips, it became increasingly difficult to keep up.

Of course, Elysia never slowed down again out of consideration for me, but the more I struggled, the more fun she got and increased the speed, and I also liked her attitude of pursuing only her own desires without any consideration for me.

‘That noble attitude that says a mazo bitch like me doesn’t even deserve consideration… It’s like Elysia. I like it…♡’

Unlike my mind, the limitations of my body were clear, so as the creaking of my joints grew louder, it became difficult to move my muscles, and my speed slowed down.

A donut-shaped hole… In other words, as the joint between the cock pillar and the lips became loose, the amount of liquid flowing out through it naturally increased, and the very obscene sound that I was afraid of reaching other people’s ears also became louder.

What flows out through the joint that is in contact with the dick are vulgar moans, and… perhaps because he has something delicious in his mouth, his salivary glands are stimulated and an abnormal amount of saliva is produced.

Unlike Cooper’s fluid, which did nothing but wet the glans until I put it in my palm and stroked the entire cock shaft, the saliva that slowly flows out from the joint where the lips meet the dick shaft thoroughly soaks the forest of dick hair and makes it limp. Of course you can make it.

As if there were clouds in the desert where no rain had fallen for a long time, one or two drops were leaving marks on the sand that were darker in color than the surrounding area and not dry.

Starting from the point where I began to follow Elysia, who was moving comfortably on a chair with telekinesis enchantment, at knee steps, the trail continued all the way to just below where my lips were currently located.

As Homo sapiens gave up bipedal walking and walked on four legs, naturally, there were traces of knees and palms being dragged on both sides of the spit marks.

The reason why I replaced the pain and burden on my body with pleasure and hurriedly chased Elysia’s cock so as not to lose it was clear.

Elysia, I love your cock.

Elysia, I love your balls.

Elysia, I love your baby so much.

I love giving you fellatio services.

I like wrapping my chest around your cock and making it cum.

I like having cum injected into my uterus until it swells up.

I love having your glans thoroughly explored, the way your anal folds are arranged.

I love having your baby in my belly.

I love being able to be your wife for the rest of my life.

I love that I can have countless babies during my lifetime.

I love that I can be treated as less than human and be trained like I am now while giving birth to babies.

I like being looked at with contempt by you while thinking these thoughts.

At home, in your own room.

On the ship, in the accommodation at the military academy.

In the instructor’s bedroom, in a magical space where dreams and reality overlap.

At the moon base, at the beach.

In a quiet place without people, in a place where there are too many people who could see my naked body even by chance.

I love sex with you so much in every space that exists in this world.

I love it when my cervix flies away into the distant sky with a roar from the volley of sperm from the pre-heated cock battery that I suck hard with my mouth and squeeze hard with my pussy.

My heart races when my glans pushes up against the ceiling of my uterus.

I love having a lot of breast milk stolen when my baby is born while I swear my loyalty with my womb and pussy in front of you.

When my nipples, which I thought were erect to the limit, start to erupt and stand up with even more fierce force, even the mammary glands buried deep in my breasts start to tremble and tremble.

I love it when your teeth carve marks around my nipples while ten fingers treat the fat lump like it’s their own.

It’s touching to see how the body parts of a living person are handled as if they were balloons filled with water.

I really can’t stand it if I’m being attacked from the bottom and the top and being forced into a situation where I have no choice but to continue climaxing, whether it’s better or better (for me, ‘like it or not’ is a concept that cannot exist).

Nipples crying with breast milk, a vagina spitting out honey juice, and skin covered in sweat – every inch of my body is soaked and there is no dry part left (especially on a beach in the middle of the day with the sun shining brightly like now). The feeling of walking around and sweating profusely instead of hiding in the shade under an awning is the best.

When the fully erect clitoris, which is surrounded by a cloud of moisture and boasts a hardness that does not soften even when touched with a metal stick, is hit directly by a super-thick cock train gun and falls into the vagina wings in vain,

iced coffee! I was born for this! You came to this world to serve such a wonderful cock and feel the pleasure of a female!

I even think like that.

I love it when my cervix is pushed down on my back and my ass is smacked by your palm, making my once pale skin turn colorful.

I, who was once a psychopath who believed he was a man, must be extremely happy to be reborn as a sex slave who is honest about pleasure.

Now that I think about it, I think it was nice to receive the bukkake pouring on my skin from the front rather than having a baby full of me inside my body.

There was a time when I wondered why I wrapped my precious baby outside instead of inside, but now it’s okay whether it’s inside or outside.

Elysia, I’m going all out.

I want a very lewd and vulgar all-out pussy fight against the billions of sperm swarms you boast about.

Elysia, I will follow you all my life and strictly obey any command you give me.

So Elysia, what do you really want from me?

Do you want more sincere service?

Or do you want to play so radically that your bones are crushed and your skin is covered with bloody wounds?

Or do you want to have so many children that you can fill the five oceans, seven continents, and even the moon in the sky?

Whatever you really want, I’m ready to listen.

This does not mean that I will grant you just one of the many wishes you wish for me, but that I am prepared to grant them all, even if you wish for more from me than Martin Luther’s 95 Theses.

So… don’t try to take this nice, delicious, extremely thick cock away from me!

If I step back from you, I will move forward and chase you to the ends of the earth, regardless of whether or not I will get hurt by stones sticking into my palms and knees, so no…♡