Chapter 83

Chapter 83

TLN:
This chapter is rated R18.

“I’m
sorry⋯
I’m sorry⋯
I’m sorry⋯?”

I
questioned as I looked at Diana, who had begun to let a single tear
slip from the corner of her eye.

‘Surely
I suppressed the curse?’

Even
if it wasn’t enough to make it to the sunset, the curse was
suppressed.

As
proof, the womb symbol on Diana’s lower belly had disappeared.

There
was no reason for Diana to attack me anymore.

“I⋯
I⋯
I⋯
I⋯
have a lust that won’t stop⋯”

Drop
after drop of Diana’s true climactic juices dripped from her soaked
milk dress onto my shaft, where I was desperately trying to suppress
my erection.

-Thud.

Diana
gingerly placed her hand on my shaft.

The
difference in power was overwhelming.

With
the mere touch of her hand on my chest, I was rendered helpless to
resist.

On
the flip side, it meant that Diana could forcibly fuck me at any
time.

“Balkan,
resist me, please.”

Diana
asked me an impossible favor.

“If
you don’t, I will.”

Her
lips pressed together as she struggled to speak.

Her
amber eyes fluttered open, anxiety and fear in them.

Fear
of being driven by desire, and the catastrophe that would ensue.

Certainly,
if I were a normal male of this world, my trust with Diana would be
shattered at this moment.

‘But
I am not a denizen of this world.’

I
cautiously reached out my hand towards her face.

Her
eyes followed my hand.

Then
her eyes squeezed shut. It was as if she was expecting a slap.

Maybe
that’s why.

Thrrrr-

Diana’s
eyes widened in surprise at what happened next.

“⋯Okay.”

I
brought my hand up to her eyes and wiped away the tears that were
trickling down.

Then,
with a gentle smile, I said.

“It’s
okay, Diana.”

Once
upon a time, there was a situation similar to this one.

Diana’s
rationality had been clouded by the curse, and she had lost control
of her urges and nearly attempted rape.

In
a way, it’s a similar situation now.

‘Only
now, the curse hasn’t worked.’

It
wasn’t an impulsive act because of the curse.

The
Diana I see now, she came upon me of her own free will.

Which
means she wants me, too.

If
she didn’t act impulsively because of the curse⋯
there’s no reason to avoid her anymore.

I
gently rubbed the area around Diana’s eye sockets, wiping away the
tears that were falling.

“You
can do whatever you want, Diana.”

-Gulp.

A
swallowing sound that came immediately.

I
couldn’t tell if it was me or Diana.

My
eyes were locked on hers the whole time.

Amber
eyes, trembling with excitement, filled with black pupils.

“Want
to feel better together?”

***

Balkan’s
words made Diana lose her cool, and she immediately hugged him.

-Mmm.

Her
generous, large udders gently pressed against Balkan’s chest.

She
could feel the slightest hint of hardness.

Diana’s
back twitched and shivered as her hard erect nipples rubbed against
Balkan’s hard pectoralis major muscle.

Diana
buried her nose in the nape of Balkan’s neck and inhaled the scent.

Even
though she wasn’t as sensitive to smells as beast girls, his body
scent was so addictive even to Diana, who was human.

Balkan
buried his nose in the nape of her neck and inhaled.

BANG!

“Ughhhhh!”

“Huh⋯!”

She
felt a heavy, soft touch on her hipbone.

His
cock twitched as it was pressed against something soft and then
released.

“Paang!”

Diana,
aroused by the scent of Balkan’s body, rocked her hips more and more,
slapping his shaft with her own ass.

‘Crazy.’

Losing
her cool, Diana spread her legs a little further apart, rubbing the
mound of her pussy against his pants in a maddening, lewd backward
tease.

Balkan’s
efforts to kill his erection were for naught, and within three swats
of Diana’s ass, his cock was achingly hard.

Trapped
in the double bonds of his pants and boxers, his cock was squirming,
begging to be released.

“Me,
man first⋯
erection⋯”

Gasping
for breath, Diana blushed bright red and whispered in a very low
voice, sounding surprised.

Balkan
was just dumbfounded.

“You
provoke me like that, how can I stand it?”

Even
as she spoke, she pressed her big, curvy ass against the bulging
front of his pants.

“⋯⋯”

As
if a switch had been flipped, Diana’s eyes turned even more erotic
than before, and she gradually moved down to Balkan’s calves.

Her
large udders skimmed over Balkan’s pecs, abdomen, and cock before
settling on his thighs.

Diana’s
eyes locked on the zippered pants.

-Gulp.

The
sound of swallowing rang out, and Diana asked in a shaky voice.

“I’ll
⋯.
Balkan.”

Balkan
nodded, and Diana unzipped his pants.

Her
hands twitched nervously, as if she were unwrapping the finest
dessert.

“Hoo,
hooa⋯”

Diana
was breathing heavily even though she had only just taken off his
pants.

The
front of his boxers was damp.

The
juices from Diana’s cunt rubbing against his high mound had soaked
through his pants and boxers.

Diana
couldn’t take her eyes off the bulging tent lines on his drawer-like
boxers.

Balkan
watched Diana’s reaction with a strange sense of pleasure.

It
was a reaction more innocent and cute than that of a virgin facing
her first experience.

Come
to think of it, that was the right reaction. She was a virgin.

He
gently took Diana’s stiffened hand and placed it at the top of his
boxers.

“Hey,
Diana. I have a big cock.”

“Uh,
huh?”

Diana
blushed bright red and stared at Balkan.

She
tilts her head to the side as if questioning her ears, but she heard
him correctly.

‘I’ve
already come this far, there’s no point in going any further.’

“That’s
why you shouldn’t try to take it off, or you’ll get hit in the jaw or
cheek with a protruding cock.”

-Nod.

By
now, Diana was listening intently, like a student in sex ed.

“Grab
the top of my boxers, Diana, and pull them up and down, slightly
avoiding my erect cock, okay? Try it.”

With
that brief instruction, it was time for practice.

With
a nervous look on her face, Diana carefully removed his boxers the
way Balkan had told her to.

“Ahhhh.”

With
a slight sense of liberation, she heard a murmur of admiration from
below.

Diana
stared up at Balkan’s cock in wonder.

She
couldn’t immediately accept it as a cock.

The
only people around Diana who could have sexual conversations with her
were ‘the woman who was Curse of Rejecting Lousy Dicks’ and ‘the
machine geek suspiciously in love with iron.’

Which
meant that any sexual talk was pointless.

-Dick?
It’s usually about six centimeters long. It feels so fucking good.

-I’m
jealous, my boyfriend’s 3 centimeters.

Because
of this, Diana used to work at an inn and often overheard dirty
conversations.

That
made it even more unbelievable.

“Ha
ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!”

There
it was, a giant object that defied everything Diana knew and had
heard about sex.

‘Almost
as big as my forearm⋯’

Just
looking at the overwhelming masculinity made her pussy clench and
then relax, climaxing lightly once.

An
overwhelming womb-destroying weapon, as if to remind her that she
were just another female.

The
Balkan Cannon.

The
mere sight of it makes her heart race, and her uterus sinks down to
prepare for ovulation.

Diana
pressed her face to his cock, mesmerized.

“You.”

She
almost kissed his big, thick glans in submission, but suddenly jerked
her head back.

“What’s
wrong?”

Diana
said in a small voice, incredibly embarrassed by Balkan’s question.

“⋯For
my first kiss, I want to do it with my mouth⋯”

“⋯First
kiss?”

It
took a lot of effort to admit that I hadn’t been kissed at this age.

Diana
nodded, feeling very embarrassed by Balkan’s disbelieving words.

This
time, Balkan lost his cool.

“It’s
my first kiss, too.”

“⋯!”

Balkan
scrambled up from the bed and stalked over to Diana, who was on her
knees on the bed.

“Kiss
me, Diana.”

Diana
obediently complied, confused by Balkan’s suddenly very aggressive
tone.

‘Kiss.’

‘I
heard it’s only for lovers⋯’

Huh?

Diana’s
face turned bright red.

She
opened her eyes to greet the approaching Balkan, hoping to cherish
the moment of their first kiss as a memory.

-Peck.

Balkan’s
firm lips met Diana’s red, soft lips.

-Tsk.
Chup. Chup-chup.

Balkan’s
lips smacked together in a territorial manner, as if he owned these
soft lips.

“Open
your mouth.”

Diana
cautiously opened her mouth, and their tongues immediately mingled.

Awkward
tongue play, a ragged exhale of excitement and then a quick brush
against her lips.

It
was so different from the slow kisses Diana had imagined between
lovers.

-Choooop⋯!”

It
was a forceful kiss, like being eaten by a predator, with every inch
of her mouth being ravaged.

Diana
tried to pull her head away, out of breath, but Balkan only smirked
at the sight.

‘If
you really want to fall, you can fall whenever you want.’

The
sadism inside him boiled over at the sight of her vulnerability.

He
pressed their lips together again and squeezed her udder.

“⋯!
Whoosh⋯!!”

The
soft udder that slips between his fingers has a satisfying texture
that’s part raw mozzarella cheese, part sticky dough.

He
licked Diana’s red tongue with his lips, surprised, and roughly
rubbed the breast he was holding in his right hand.

Diana
leaned back, hoping that was enough to loosen her back.

Feeling
Diana’s hand naturally wrapping around his waist, he lightly
scratched the thick erect nipples sticking out from above her dress
with his fingernails.

“⋯⋯!!!”

Diana’s
body shook violently, along with her udders.

Balkan
continued to stroke her udder with both hands, scratching and teasing
her nipples.

The
response was immediate.

There
was a gurgling sound, and the high collar of her gray milky dress was
once again soaked through.

The
sheets couldn’t soak up all the tears and began to puddle.

‘Diana,
too much water.’

Her
body is too erotic even for eroticism.

It
was as if she had been cursed with a sensitized body.

It’s
like a perverted body that truly climaxes with a few nipple
scratches.

It’s
so good.

The
sticky lips fell off and saliva mixed with drool stretched out like a
bridge.

At
one point, a thread of saliva broke off and landed on Diana’s chest.

Diana
looked up at Balkan, her mouth covered in drool, her eyes dazed, as
if she were dreaming.

Balkan
realized that from the moment she’d come face to face with his raw
cock, the initiative had shifted to him.

‘Now.
We need to make this work.’

He
could be a slutty whore who could be fucked at any time, or a master
who could control his female.

Balkan
stood up on the bed, thrusting his throbbing cock into Diana’s face.

“Suck
it, Diana.”

The
first kiss was on the lips.

The
second kiss⋯on
the cock.

Diana
giggled softly, feeling the thick cock on her face.