Devil, Black Cow, and Wizard (2)

If there’s one advantage, and I use the term loosely, to being a masochist, it’s that the vaginal fluid mixes with the blood and dirt, making it less noticeable. Honestly, I can’t think of any others. Sometimes, even worse things flow out. Like entrails, or vomit. I wonder if there’s anyone else who gets turned on like this.

Now that I think about it, there definitely must be.

There are certainly more wholesome and rewarding things to do than destroying my body like this. It’s probably too late to find them now, but…

But once I’m addicted, I can’t seem to break free.

Not satisfied with just self-harm, I’m practically begging for danger. I’m a pervert among perverts.

I’ve had my neck choked and my limbs severed. I’ve been treated like a toy by tentacles, and ruthlessly violated while being denied my humanity. Frankly, I don’t think I could experience anything worse than this.

Yet, it was always new.

I never got tired of it.

For someone like me, who can’t stick to anything for more than three days and quickly loses motivation and interest, pain was like a well for a thirsty person. An eternally un-drying well, at that.

In that sense, the Minotaur, and I can’t believe I’m saying this, was truly ‘perfect.’

-Kwaaaang!!

“Keuheuk!!”

The Minotaur, having hurled me like a baseball pitcher throws a ball, puffed up his thing down there and approached me.

I bounced off the wall once and then fell forward in an unsightly manner, kissing the ground. The cold stone dust of the frost cave flooded into my mouth. The stone dust clinging to my dry tongue tasted incredibly bitter.

Hot breath escaped from my lungs. I wiggled my thighs and looked up at the Minotaur.

“Ha, haeuk…?”

I was dazed.

And no wonder, it had been an hour.

All my clothes were torn. It was more surprising that they weren’t, considering I’d been repeatedly beaten, trampled, and dragged around. Naturally, I was naked, and I’d been dragged all over the underground prison in that state.

As a result, my skin was torn and bruised, but unfortunately, there was no major damage. The thin Mana barrier I had around my body prevented fatal injuries. If I had my way, I would have just let myself be torn apart alive without the barrier, but I had to maintain a presentable appearance so that the Minotaur could continue his actions with peace of mind.

The reason I’m going to such lengths to provoke the Minotaur’s violence is simply because I’m curious ‘how far’ it can go.

The Minotaur seemed to develop some kind of strange pride when he saw that I was fine, and he gradually increased the intensity. Even though he was controlling his strength so as not to kill me, he couldn’t knock down the frail girl in front of him?

-Human!!!!

More and more violently.

The black cow’s eyes glowed red. It was a signal that he was going all out. The Mana barrier wasn’t omnipotent, so I had no choice but to yield once.

“Ah, eu…”

It really felt like I was going to die.

“I, I’m sor… ry.”

It was my limit.

I had to do something to avoid dying.

And above all,

“Plea, please ha, have mer… cy.”

The very situation of groveling like a dog to save my life was incredibly exciting.

I politely put my hands together and pressed my forehead to the floor. And I prostrated myself. It was a surrender of the body, and a surrender of the mind. My pure white nakedness, not hidden by the dirt, contrasted with the filthy ground, increasing the Minotaur’s sense of conquest.

The sense of defeat and humiliation spreading from the depths of my heart. And the misery of having to submit in the end. The number of emotions contained in this one situation was beyond words.

A gaze looking down.

Eyes that seemed to be contemplating.

It was electrifying.

It felt like my brain was melting from pleasure.

-Geuooooooo!!!!

A roar that shook the cave.

I calmed my ringing ears and looked up at the Minotaur.

In what way would he break me this time? He could break my arms and legs, or he could punch my stomach until I vomited. Or, if not, he could tear off my limbs alive.

‘Uh… um. Uh, uh?’

However, there was one thing I had overlooked.

-Human!! Female!!!

The lust of a monster.

‘Mi, MICHIN.’

I had forgotten because I had been getting beaten for hours. That bastard was a male, and right now, biologically, I was-

A female.

“Hikkeuk.”

-Tuk.

The heavy genitals, no, the club placed on my forehead, were the size befitting the Minotaur’s physique. It was easily over thirty centimeters, and more than anything, the girth was unbelievable.

I’d be torn if that thing went in.

I trembled and stared at the club in front of me. It smelled awful. To the point where I felt like I was going to throw up.

‘Shibal…’

In the end, was I going to be violated again?

My body certainly had a strong aggro.

Especially for men.

A perfect ratio that made you forget about my short height and youthful appearance, silky smooth red twin tails, and a slightly melancholic expression that unnecessarily provoked sadism.

-You!! Endure!! Or else!! You’ll die by my hand!!!!

The Minotaur was no exception.

A sticky, transparent liquid dripped from the tip of his glans, which was erect to the limit. It was Cowper’s fluid. The Cowper’s fluid fell on my face and ran down my cheek. My complexion turned pale. I felt like I was going to throw up.

-Kkwak!

The Minotaur spread my legs and fixed them in place so I couldn’t move. The smooth, hairless vulva was so tightly closed that even the clitoris was not visible. A straight-line vagina that couldn’t be thought of as having been used multiple times. It was the result of reconstruction.

-I will violate!!!

The stupid cow head couldn’t possibly know about foreplay. He was just like a beast that would just shove it in if he saw a hole, or rather, he was a beast. Haa. Anyway, he was just a guy who only knew how to cram it in.

But embarrassingly enough, my lower body was already wet. I got excited imagining the pain when that huge thing entered my stomach. The suffocating foreign object, the pain of my vulva tearing, the insertion that crushed even my internal organs. It would definitely be excruciatingly painful.

-Kkueuuk!!

“Heugeuk, kkeuk. Kkeueueuk!!”

The huge club forced its way between my legs.

Of course, it couldn’t all go in. No, it was hard to even say it went in. It was hard to call the state where the glans was just touching the vaginal opening ‘insertion.’

-Geuooo!!

If he had any sense, he would have stopped the act.

But the opponent was a monster.

A cow head at that.

-Kkudeuk, kkudeudeuk!!

“Ah, aaeuk!! Kkeueueuk!!”

He shoved it in mindlessly. The vulva, which had been shyly closed and exuded a sensual charm, was gone, and only a hideously gaping hole remained. Kkudeuk, kkudeudeuk… The chilling sound of flesh tearing spread throughout the cave. The ‘insertion’ that the Minotaur was doing now had a stronger physical meaning than a sexual one.

However, it didn’t completely tear and bleed. The Mana barrier around my body pulled the tearing flesh back to maintain its shape.

Rather than ‘tearing,’ it was closer to ‘stretching.’

The blood flowing now was the tears of a virgin.

Eventually, the Minotaur succeeded in inserting half of it and let out a satisfied snort as he looked at my grotesquely swollen belly. The belly skin, stretched out in the shape of the Minotaur’s genitals and clearly showing the shape of his genitals, did not suit the body of a beautiful girl.

“Kkeueueut, kkeueuk. Kkeuk…!”

My fingers and toes twisted as my internal organs were crushed. The greatly swollen belly and grotesquely trembling hands and feet looked grotesque at first glance.

“Aeu….”

The biggest problem was that I wasn’t dead. And not only that, but I had successfully accepted the Minotaur’s huge cock. All the basic requirements for reproduction were met. There was no reason for the Minotaur to stop.

-Kkuoooooo!!!!

“E, eu?”

And another thing I had overlooked was that even if the Minotaur was a monster, he was still a cow.

The mating time of a cow is short. In fact, this applies to all animals except humans, but cows are extremely short among them. Even shorter than rabbits, who are often teased for being premature ejaculators.

It was obvious what would happen after a successful insertion.

-Bureureuk! Bureureureuk!!

“Hieueueheuk?!?!”

A strange cry that was hard to tell whether it was a moan or a scream escaped from my throat. At the same time, something violently entered my stomach, bureureuk, bureureureuk. A slightly sticky and very hot, unpleasant liquid pounded against my cervix and gushed out. The amount of ejaculation was enormous, befitting the Minotaur’s size.

You’d think that if he shot that much, it would come out in reverse, but not a single drop flowed back. It was thanks to the attractive force of the Mana barrier, which pulled the flesh to maintain its shape.

-Bureuk, bureureuk……

If the first expansion was only to the extent that the shape of the Minotaur’s genitals was revealed, this time it was a true expansion. The semen, which continued to flow out as if a faucet had been turned on, not only filled the uterus but even widened the space. A violent ejaculation filled with only the will to impregnate.

There was not enough communication between each other to call it sex.

There was enough intelligence between each other to call it mating.

Then what should we call this act, which only involved putting it in and shooting, and whose interspecies pregnancy was uncertain?

-Huuuueuk!!

The Minotaur, having ejaculated satisfactorily, pulled out his huge cock and began to sprinkle the semen he hadn’t been able to shoot on my body.

That’s right.

This was masturbation.

It was neither sex for mutual pleasure nor mating for reproduction. It was purely masturbation for the Minotaur’s own pleasure.

-Kkueuluk… Kkureureuk…

“Heueuk….”

The Minotaur’s semen, which was dozens of times stickier than human semen, showed no sign of coming out of the uterus even though the huge cock had been pulled out and the hole had been opened. Even the semen that was leaking out seemed to be forced out because there was no room.

Thanks to that, my swollen belly remained the same.

On the cold stone floor, I swelled up my belly like a pregnant woman and collapsed with unfocused eyes. A strange sensation came over me as the act ended. I clumsily accepted the feeling of exhaustion that enveloped my whole body, even peeing myself.

-Jjoreureuk…

Huuuueuk. The Minotaur approached me, who was collapsed, exhaling hot air.

-Human!!

“Aaeueu…….”

I barely leaned my back against the corner and hugged my swollen belly. The shape was like stroking my belly in anticipation of the child to be born, so the sense of depravity was no joke.

Of course, instead of a fetus, the Minotaur’s semen was inside, and the corners of my raised mouth were not anticipation for the future child, but anticipation for the pain to come.

The Minotaur looked at my swollen belly with satisfaction and then approached me.

Then he raised his foot high and said.

-More!! I’ll do it!!!!

I thought I had misheard.

He ejaculated like that, and he’s going to do it again?

If there was information that I didn’t know now, it was that the Minotaur had not been able to relieve his sexual desire for forty years.

-Kkueuuuuk!!

The Minotaur roughly trampled on my swollen belly. The sudden pressure on my belly pushed out the semen that had remained, even widening the uterus. Naturally, my swollen belly returned to its original small state, shyly revealing my navel.

I writhed and vomited at the pressure crushing my belly.

“Eugeup, euheueup! Kkueueueup!!”

The sticky semen poured out like a waterfall. The Minotaur’s semen formed a lake under my crotch. It went well with my semen-covered body.

“Eugeueup….”

The Minotaur picked me up, turned my body upside down, and slammed my face into the semen puddle. It was a rear entry. Then he put his fingers in my anus and forcibly lifted my butt. Thanks to that, I looked like I was desperately wanting to be inserted, regardless of my will.

I buried my nose in the semen puddle and let out a faint groan.

A feeling like I was about to fly away.

-Eueum…

Just before the second insertion began, the body of the knight, who had been thrown into the corner and was sleeping, twitched.

However, the situation just before was too intense to notice it.