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    Declaration (2

    Declaration (2)

    • *

    “Ugh, hng… Th-That, means. Cl-Clothes, again. Mu-Must. Put on, hng, dehe.”

    After the kiss, mixing bodies was as natural as breathing. A small body pushing aside documents on the work table. Spreading legs and accepting a dick as thick as an arm. The pleasure, which I thought I had grown accustomed to, still felt new, stabbing at my brain. Pain. Pleasure. Pain. Pleasure. But for me, there was only pleasure.

    “You can just put them on again. It’s not like you only have one dress.”

    “Th-That, ahik. Sniff. Th-That, hehe.”

    “I taught you so, yet you still can’t remember. Isn’t the answer already decided? You just need to answer ‘Yes’.”

    “……Yeshe.”

    Shuriel shook her waist, not even noticing the pile of documents falling. With each thrust, the head of his cock popped out above her navel. But even with his cock inserted this deep, the vibration was minimal.

    Small moans leaked from her tomato-red face. And the sound of papers falling due to the slight vibrations, the squelching sound of thighs and buttocks colliding, was the end.

    “Ang, hng. Ou-Outside, maids. Are wai-waiting. Hik. Ar-Are, there, seo.”

    “Let them listen. They know everything anyway.”

    “Heugik, hii-“

    • Squeak!

    He inserted it all the way to my uterus in one go. The flash of light that turned my vision white made me round my mouth and stick out my tongue. Then came the connecting kiss. Entwining, sucking, licking. It was dizzying to the point of losing my mind, but my pussy didn’t forget its role and faithfully did its job.

    “-Ahng.”

    • Squeeze!

    “Ang, hi. Hieuk, hik, ahng-?!”

    In the end, a moan exploded. I could hear the maids waiting outside the door flinching. The moment I thought I’d already been caught, my reason wavered precariously. Reason during mating is like a thin thread between ropes, so easily broken with just a slight tug, so if someone were to stimulate it-

    “Higeuk, hagik-?! Ahhng, heueung…!!”

    Like this.

    I end up screaming loud enough to collapse the room.

    “You’re a bitch who doesn’t know how to restrain herself. At this rate, rumors will spread again. That I’m a fiend count.”

    “Ahng, hikeuk. N-Now, mo-more… Hyang-?! Hik, hik! Th-That. Gooood…”

    Regardless of my will, my horny body didn’t care who was outside. Stretching out my arms and legs, I wrapped them around his waist and explored his tongue. Kissing like that until I was breathless, clinging tightly, tightening my pussy.

    “Chuuup, hueueup…”

    Guiding his inserted cock gently to the very depths, and once it reached my uterus, it finally began to contract. This lewd pussy greedily tightened to extract his Semen. Tightening, tightening, tightening, and when his cock was finally ready to ejaculate, the vaginal folds wriggled from bottom to top.

    And I put strength into my arms and legs wrapped around his waist so he wouldn’t escape. You’re going to cum anyway. Just cum like that. Don’t bother trying to pull your waist away. It was an action I could take because I knew the exact timing of his ejaculation. Of course, even without such resistance, Shuriel would have slammed her waist down on her own.

    “-Ogeuk.”

    • Bururuk!

    A nosebleed burst out at the same time as ejaculation began.

    “Oheuk, hik. Ugeueu….”

    A nosebleed during mating had become a daily occurrence. It would be even more ecstatic to choke my neck or hit my Semen-swollen belly in this state, but unfortunately, I had to change my clothes again, so I refrained from both.

    Bruises could be reconstructed, but the bruises left on my belly and neck were really, really… Just looking at them made my body heat up, making it hard to resist. It hurt to easily erase them with a flick of the wrist. I wanted to leave bruises with more stimulating and violent means. Like a branding iron burned with fire, or a bat studded with nails. Hmm. Would that even be a bruise? It didn’t matter.

    “Heugeee….”

    • Pang.

    A drop of blood burst, and blood spread. Shuriel frowned when she saw the bloodstains on the documents.

    “I’m, sorry. I’m sorryaa…”

    I apologized, tightening my pussy so that no Semen would leak out. As expected, it didn’t work. This barbaric mating flowed only according to his mood. Shuriel looked at the clock and put strength into her waist again.

    “Haaang…?”

    It’s only the first time.

    “-Oook.

    • Kung.

    He slammed his cock in even more violently. Even though it was already swollen once with Semen, it left the shape of the glans on my belly skin. It meant he had pushed it in beyond the limit, crushing my flesh.

    • Jjeojeok.

    The table cracked from how hard he slammed it. I, who received the full force of the pressure that would break wood, trembled my arms, feeling an overwhelming pressure. My breasts, my buttocks, my swollen uterus. It was compressed tightly as if pressed in a compressor.

    “Ogeuk, kkeueueuk…

    Jjieeik, jjieeik. Jjieeik! Breast Milk burst from my crushed breasts. It pierced through the dress fabric that completely covered my breasts and drew a clear parabola.

    “Oeuk, I’m so, sorrry, I’m sorrryaa.”

    You’re doing all sorts of things. Shuriel was annoyed. The bright yellow milk dirtied Shuriel’s clothes, documents, and carpet. It was food prepared for the child, but Aileen couldn’t even take a sip and it was scattered on the floor.

    Squeeze. Shuriel gripped my head-sized breasts and prepared to spit out the Semen. It was a movement solely for ejaculation. If she felt even a slight sign, it was a pregnancy-confirmed mating that would pour it all in.

    • Bururuk…!!!!

    “Oheuk…”

    My breasts were crushed, so I couldn’t make a proper sound. I was just containing the Semen with my body, which was red from lack of blood flow.

    “Ageuk… Now, it’s too much… Eheik…”

    My uterus was bursting. But. Even though it felt like it would explode if I put in more, my pussy moved its vaginal folds and squeezed out the Semen.

    • Bureuk!

    “Ageuk, hik?!”

    In the end, I couldn’t hold back and ejaculated once more. It was an amazing libido. It was because Shuriel was sucking my Breast Milk, so the sperm was being recovered in real time. Making it, cumming. Making it, cumming. He nonchalantly committed such absurd acts.

    “Juu, juugeoo, ah, hieuk, u-uterus. It’s going to burstheo.”

    There was no way for the Semen to escape. It just swelled until it burst. Shuriel looked at me, unable to breathe properly with my swollen abdomen and crushed breasts, and said.

    “If you don’t want to die, either don’t tighten your pussy, or spit out the Semen. Are you saying you want to live without doing either?”

    “Ageuk, sa, save. Mee, please. Yoho.”

    “You stupid bitch. This is the only time.”

    The more you scold me like that, the more I tighten. Does he even know?

    • Jjeubeubeub.

    Pop. The pussy, tightened without a single bubble of air, made a rather vulgar sound as it pulled out his cock. No, it would be more accurate to say it was taken away. The pussy never tried to push the cock out even once. Rather, it pulled it in, craving more Semen. Even though I would die if he put in more.

    “Ahhie…”

    • Gulreong.

    When the hard meat stick came out, Semen flowed like a waterfall. It goes without saying that the fur carpet was a mess. I think I went over ten times. It was probably all because of me. The carpet was ruined from mating here and there without a bed.

    “Hehe, he…”

    I breathed softly with a happy face. It takes about 5 minutes for the pleasure to subside. It was a very short time. That’s why I preferred coercive mating that made it impossible to come to my senses.

    • Seueuk.

    Then Shuriel, who had turned around, commanded, casting a cock shadow over my face.

    “Clean it up.”

    “Yeshe… Chueueup…”

    I licked his cock for a few minutes, but it wasn’t enough, so he shoved it deep into my throat. Even in this suffocating situation, I moved my tongue to clean the pillar.

    “Puhahueu…”

    His cock was still going strong. Shuriel had become transcendentally stronger compared to the past. Of course, cumming seven times didn’t even make a dent. I, covered in Semen, said with a blissful expression.

    “Thank you. For putting in your Semen, thank youaa…♡”

    • Bureuk.

    “…Ogeuk, sniff.”

    He lightly ignored my words of gratitude. Shuriel lightly pressed my belly to squeeze out the Semen. Then he flipped me over and threw me on the floor, and stepped on my back with his boots on. Bureuk, bururuk. My belly, swollen like a pregnant woman’s, gradually became flat. It was a bonus that Semen fell and piled up on the carpet.

    “I’ll have to change it again. Because of the bitch who can’t control the situation and spills Semen.”

    “Aheu… Hee….”

    “Haa. I have to leave early tomorrow morning, so don’t overdo it until then. I’ll heal you again anyway, but I’m the problem.”

    It was the moment when the concept was released. Shuriel returned to his businesslike tone and warned me. I barely regained my senses and got up from my seat. I felt very sorry for the Semen that had fallen on the floor, but I had to change my clothes, so let’s just taste it roughly.

    “…Yes.”

    I thought as I picked up the Semen pooled on the floor and ate it. Someday, I will squeeze that cock until it subsides.

    • *

    “I’m sorry. For making your dress a mess.”

    “Ahaha… It’s okay. I have a lot of dresses. The young master ordered twenty of them just the other day.”

    Disheveled hair. Red face. A strong male scent emanating from everywhere. Even though I had reconstructed myself, the smell hadn’t completely disappeared. There was no need to reconstruct the places that weren’t dirty or damaged, so Shuriel’s scent still lingered there, tickling the maids’ noses.

    • Gulpeok.

    The maid swallowed as she looked at the ruined dress. The upper part of the dress was severely wrinkled. It meant that he had gripped her breasts tightly. The sharply folded hem was the shape that appeared when the fabric was folded in a close contact state, and the slightly open fabric near the buttocks was because it was crushed.

    The skilled maid’s eyes captured the scene of that intense sex as it was. And above all, the faint smell of Semen made their faces burst red.

    ‘Semen… I wonder if it’s still there…’

    When my uterus is full of Semen, it feels warm. That’s why I reconstruct it last. The sense of crisis that I’m going to get pregnant also heightened my excitement. Sometimes I just think, should I just get pregnant like this?

    ‘Next is… with my body.’

    If I get pregnant again, I will definitely give birth with my body. Without the help of the World Tree. Only with my body. But I’m not planning on getting pregnant now.

    “…Miss?”

    Then one of the maids said in a worried tone.

    “Yes, yes?”

    “I spoke to you, but you didn’t answer. Um. It may be presumptuous, but are you okay? Um, I mean, that. That thing.”

    “Ah… I’m okay. I’m used to being fucked like that. I even ask for it.”

    “F-Fucked… Keck! Keuk. Ahem. You shouldn’t say such things! Ugh, Miss!”

    You all know anyway. There wasn’t anyone here who didn’t know I was being fucked like a dog. Even the maids who did the laundry were talking about it. Saying that Shuriel’s cock seen through the crack in the door was as big as a club.

    “Still, once you’ve experienced something like that, you don’t even care who’s listening. It was so rough… Haa. At this rate, there won’t be any dresses left.”

    “Miss!”

    It was fun to tease the maids. I deliberately made a shy expression. They were hired under a contract, but they were still virgins in their prime. Even if they tried to ignore it, they couldn’t help but be more interested because Shuriel and Hairak had faces that were perfect for charming women.

    At first, there were women who showed jealousy, but now they have all disappeared. Curiosity derived from jealousy. They had inadvertently seen me having sex out of that curiosity. Being fucked by a cock that exceeded imagination, and my panting figure.

    His cock is murderous. After such rumors spread, no woman dared to desire Shuriel. Was it misfortune or luck? I don’t know, but it was convenient because there was no unnecessary trouble.

    But in the end, it’s just a rumor. Rumors can kill the king and his three generations below, can’t they? There were plenty of servants who didn’t believe the rumors and were curious about the reality.

    “…Um, Miss?”

    For example, the maids around me.

    “Yes. What is it?”

    “I, I have a question. Ah, of, of course, you don’t have to answer if you don’t want to.”

    As soon as I threw the bait, she bit it right away.


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