episode_0137
by admin000
As I spoke those words, I noticed his member twitch slightly from the shock, and I smirked.
I received no answer from him. However, the intense heat of his gaze was clearly piercing through my body.
Mixed within that heat was lust. And his unique perception of me, trying to elicit a reaction from him with cheap provocations.
So it wouldn’t be cut off, I opened my mouth once more and brought his member to my lips.
A dark room, where no lantern light exists, relying solely on one’s vision and touch.
And yet, these eyes, which can see well in the dark, already knew which parts of Cleon’s penis to stimulate to elicit a good reaction from him.
Cleon still lay on the bed, not rising, not even trying to stop me from touching his member.
When my sweet breath touched the mucous membrane of his glans, I could tell that pre-ejaculatory fluid was flowing from the tip of his penis, slowly growing.
Before the full act begins, the nearly unaroused member I see during foreplay is so cute.
I almost regret that it grows bigger and bigger once I start stimulating it.
“Rubera, don’t tell me you were planning this from the start.”
When Cleon said that, I unconsciously grabbed his member tightly with my hand, overcome with emotion.
Then, even he, who had trained his entire body, winced and let out a sound like “Ugh…!?” as he felt the pain of having his vitals squeezed.
Haha. Serves you right.
“Please consider the ‘atmosphere’ a little.”
I said sullenly, then stuck out my tongue and gently stroked the back of his penile shaft.
The scent of a male vibrating from the tip of my nose, inevitably approaching his member.
That scent, which made my head tingle with every breath, was slowly chipping away at my reason.
Slurp… sluuuurp… burrrruuurp…♡
Disgusting, wet sounds echoed from my mouth. Each time, Cleon’s member twitched and reacted, constantly oozing murky lubricant as if feeling good.
Each time it went down my tongue and into my throat, I could feel my stomach rumble slightly.
Clearly, I realize once again, not with my head but with my womb, that I want this man to a surprising degree.
Juice…♡
Thinking that way, I realized that my lower body was unconsciously getting wet. As my body trembled slightly at that sensation, I shook it off once, as if trying to hide it. This time, I turned my back to Cleon and climbed on top of him.
“Well, how long are you going to keep receiving this service? Sex is your specialty. Let me enjoy it too.”
That’s a lie. Actually, I was planning to unilaterally give him pleasure and make him go.
However, this body was already heated up to an extreme state, and my body acted before my mind, wanting to be touched by his hands as quickly as possible. The words followed after, spouting strong words to hide the fact that I wanted him, a pathetic female who just didn’t want him to see that her surrender to him was already over.
As I leaned my body forward, my labia naturally appeared before his eyes, that crotch situation where steam was rising from the moist vulva. Hoping that he wasn’t as good at seeing in the dark as I was, I swallowed his half-aroused member completely in one gulp.
In a state where the ends of my soft breasts, my erected nipples, were in close contact with his hard thighs, and my face was buried in his testicles, where the seed must be boiling and bubbling, his smell, which was even more terrible than before, made my head tingle.
Juuu…reu..reu…reurrr…reuk…♡
As irregular sounds began to ring out, I realized that something slippery yet prickly was touching my vulva. Although I couldn’t turn my face, my body reacted lightly and twitched. The image of his tongue licking my vagina naturally came to my mind.
A truly inefficient act. An act of foreplay that is a million years away from the original purpose of reproduction, the prosperity of offspring. Even if the purpose is lubrication, the fact that two people who don’t need it are licking each other’s parts where they wouldn’t normally put their mouths, thinking only of each other’s pleasure, was the height of depravity.
But depravity is like a spice of pleasure, and there is a big difference between knowing that you shouldn’t do it and doing it, and not knowing it. Soon, my body was heating up hotter and hotter, and I was feeling ashamed of myself for the honey-like fluids gushing out of my uterus, which had already reached its peak temperature.
His large member twitched and moved inside my mouth. It felt like my jaw would dislocate as I held the member that had already swollen to its maximum in my mouth.
But the act doesn’t stop, why would it stop? It was always me who came first, but this time I was stimulating him first.
Each time I moved my head up and down with my mouth opened so wide that I was surprised, his penis gave me an honest reaction. Twitch, twitch. Soon, a sound like gyururureuk came from his testicles. Then, before it swelled up inside my mouth, I took it out of my mouth, grabbed the slippery shaft with my hands, and shook it up and down without mercy.
As the sound of squelching echoed from my hands, Cleon forgot about stimulating me and groaned, grabbing the sheets.
“Ru, bera…!”
“Go… Cleon… Cum…!!”
The moment his voice, calling my name desperately, rang out, his member began to ejaculate violently. The semi-solid, jelly-like semen that gushed out with great force splattered not only on my face, which was nearby, but also on the hands that were holding his penis.
Hot, sticky, smelly white fluid flowed out hotly like magma, burrrreuk, burrrreuk.
Seeing that reaction, I got heated up without realizing it, and even though he was ejaculating, I continued to shake the shaft with one hand and rubbed the area around the glans with the other. Then, the force of the ejaculation did not decrease, and I could see the liquid gushing out without stopping, gulreok gulreok.
After enjoying that sight for a while, the ejaculation, which lasted for nearly a minute, gradually decreased, and my hands and chest were stained with his color to the point where it was difficult to find a spot that wasn’t splattered with the liquid.
The scent of chestnut blossoms coming from my body set my body on fire once again.
Cleon’s member also didn’t shrink at all from a single act, and that large member was still standing tall in front of me, hiccupping.
A thick shaft, and bulging blood vessels. The horribly bent angle, to the point where it was hard to believe that it had gone inside me, and the spread-out glans.
Even just having a penis in front of me that would change a woman into his own, no matter where you looked at it, made it feel like the alcohol would burn up and disappear in that heat.
Lust and jealousy, and a sense of satisfaction and pleasure shred my mind like grinding it all together.
Therefore. With both my mind and body melting limply, I turned my body and pressed Cleon’s body from top to bottom, this time with our heads overlapping.
Forcibly changing his hand, which was taking deep breaths with his hand on his forehead, I moved my body so that I could shatter his defenses by continuing to kiss his forehead, face, nose, lips, and neck.
The blood flowing through his body and the blood flowing through my body are almost the same. The closer we are, the stronger my heart pounds, demanding that we become one.
I desperately wanted to respond to that request, but not yet, not yet. How good would it feel to become one after lusting after this man’s body even more?
Thinking only of that, I moved my body like a snake crawling all over his body to leave my mark on Cleon’s body, sometimes sinking my teeth into him, sometimes sucking him up strongly.
Moving my hands and legs like a snake crawling all over my body, sometimes stimulating his groin with my knees, sometimes breathing into his ear. Taking his hand to my vagina and making him feel my body.
And even though my breasts weren’t that big, I enjoyed the tingling pleasure flowing through my chest as I pressed the soft, well-shaped things I was proud of against his hard chest with all my might, causing my nipples to rub against his chest.
Feeling satisfied by rubbing his stiff, swollen member in the place right before insertion, teasing him.
Looking at it from any angle, I was feeling a sense of disillusionment and relief at the same time with myself, who was unable to control the burning lust, smiling like a lewd prostitute.
“Cleon… What’s it like for you, being a male who has always preyed on other women, but can’t do anything to me because of the alcohol…? I feel like I could beat you right now…. It’s cute, seeing a man who doesn’t know what to do with the pleasure he’s being given. You’re like a frog in front of a snake right now. You’re going to cum all the semen you’re making here tonight to impregnate me, as I want you to.”
What did I just say? I was spouting whatever words came to my mind as my rampaging female instincts dictated.
Did Cleon know that? He only returned the reaction of grabbing the sheets with his hands and breathing roughly.
If that’s what you’re going to do, then that’s what I’ll do. I spitefully shut my mouth and only lusted after his body.
The only sounds echoing in the room were the sounds of intercourse and kissing, and rough, sweet breaths.
There was no usually cold-looking servant, no young man pretending to be a gentleman.
There was only one female and one male, lusting after each other and the clash of emotions trying to fill the long void.
“…I can feel that you feel good through your whole body. Good… It’s good. I like you…”
I continued my rambling thoughts, and as my body led me, as my instincts led me, I raised my body and finally brought the tip of my vagina to his member.
As the sound of squelching rang out once again, I could see the fluids flowing out of my vagina flowing down his shaft.
“Rube, ra…”
“Don’t… move.”
When Cleon tried to move on his own, I pressed his chest with my hands to restrain his body.
Then, Cleon seemed to have become a little more obedient after hearing my voice, and wore a satisfied smile.
Slowly, I began to lower my hips.
Juu,reu.reu.reurrrreuk… bureuk… byubeuk…
The sound of air escaping and the sound of flesh rubbing against each other due to the moisture.
And, my idiotic and beastly moans.
“Oh, ok… eugh…eueut~!!!”
A huge foreign object was felt in my stomach. This is the third time. It will still take time to get used to, but that doesn’t mean I can just stand still.
I’m hungry. My uterus wanted this man’s essence.
So, I raised my body to try to separate the already kissed cervix and the glans of his penis.
Squuuueeeak…. The clinging cervix doesn’t listen to me.
I don’t want to fall off. Why do I have to fall off? I like this so much. We met after a month.
Yeah, yeah. I understand. But if I don’t move, I can’t receive your essence.
I eventually raise my body while thinking stupidly, comforting my uterus that seems to have a will of its own.
The moment the uterus and penis separate with a sound like “Poong,” something like a vibration that shakes my body causes the strength in my legs to drain.
“Eueueuk. Kut…”
And, I naturally let out a moan. Cleon only made a dignified moan like “Kuek….” No. That’s wrong. That’s not what I want.
I want to see a more primitive, more savage. A more rough, beast-like version of you, seeking pleasure.
Therefore, I will move my hips roughly as I warned. To the point where I get bruises inside me. To the point where the places we bump into each other feel sore.
Each time, the sensitive vagina screamed.
Hot, hard, thick, save me. It was the scream for survival of an organ swallowed up in pleasure.
But. It felt good, so I couldn’t grant that request.
Die. Die Rubera, die. As a woman. As a female. Die while devouring and being devoured by the man in front of you.
While thinking that. When I started moving my hips up and down, strength naturally went into my arms and legs, and each stroke was long and strong.
Koong. Koong. Pang. Pang.
And, childish sounds rang out, shaking my whole body.
Each movement slammed a thunder-like pleasure into my entire body, and not only me but Cleon was also feeling the pleasure flowing in as he shook his body.
The inside was already heated up to the point of being burned, and a weapon so huge that it was unbelievable that it could kill a female was drrrreuk. Drrreuk, scraping off all the wrinkles in my vagina, customizing my vagina once again for its own use.
The only penis that can pass through the barrier spread out inside my body.
That’s why being connected to him is the only way left for me.
No, no, no.
I don’t care about such barriers. It was clearly decided from the beginning.
From before we parted ways in the town where we couldn’t see the stars.
Clearly, from the moment I was born.
I was born to become this man’s, to carry this man’s child, and to give birth, and that’s why I’m here.
Such. Such sweet delusions and imaginations. Something close to such delusions.
Dominated my mind through brain drugs accompanied by constantly secreted pleasure.
“Cleon. There’s no woman anywhere who would welcome a womanizer like you as her husband. Creating children, having a family. It’s impossible for you. There’s no woman anywhere who could truly welcome you as family and promise you a future. If there was, she’d be a crazy woman…!”
I keep spouting words that are not in my heart to him.
I could tell that each of these words would hurt him.
Because we share such pain. There were no same places in our memories or recollections, and there was no same time, but.
We were born in the same town, saw the same destruction. We are comrades who have burned our bodies for revenge, and we are magic swordsmen who grow stronger by feeding on despair.
“But… it’s a pity…♡ That crazy woman, is only me. Look at me. Look at me, Cleon!!!!!”
I must have been shouting with bloodshot eyes. Even if my breasts were small, I couldn’t suppress them from shaking up and down as I moved violently.
Each time, I bit my lips tightly without realizing it, feeling the pleasant pain in my shoulders, and concentrated my mind to feel the touch of the member pounding inside my stomach to the maximum.
Surrender and be surrendered to.
Conquer and be conquered.
Violate and be violated.
Dominate and be dominated.
As a female, in order to receive the seed of the male, having sex, shouting to impregnate me, and having a convenient body that turns all the pain into pleasure, seeking pleasure.
And in front of such a female, while having the ability to surely impregnate the other person in the first place, a male who gives up such irresponsible pleasure only for the sake of the future.
Cleon is clearly superior as a male and as a man. That’s not only because of this thick, long penis that drives me crazy.
His personality. His ideology. His abilities. Everything that he has cultivated over a long period of time to the point of blooming most of the talents he was born with as a member of the Black Magic Clan.
Even if a presumptuous human like me attacked him, he could have made me prostrate on the ground and made me bow at his feet in an instant, but he doesn’t do that.
How good would it feel if he broke his beliefs and violated me with the intention of impregnating me?
How much would I be able to feel satisfied as a female, as his woman? Just imagining it made me horny, made my brain go crazy, and made me feel like I was going to spurt.
“Rubera…”
But Cleon endures. He had no choice but to endure. He needed Rubera’s power right now. He would not do the foolish act of impregnating Rubera and deserting the front lines. That was his judgment.
Not losing his reason after coming this far. Rubera could only feel disgust at the same time as trust in him.
Therefore. Therefore, I put words in my mouth that I shouldn’t have.
“…I can… distort…it.”
“…What…”
“A baby… I mean. Even if you ejaculate to impregnate me, and your sperm and my egg meet, and a fertilized egg is implanted in the uterus. If I use Barisada’s power. I can distort it.”
“——–Wait.”
“It’s simple. If you distort the fact that Rubera is pregnant to Rubera is not pregnant. Then from the beginning, there was no such thing as a fertilized egg. Because. Life has not yet been created, and it is part of my body….”
“—Wait.”
“Or. How about this. You can distort the fact that Rubera is pregnant to something like `Kuon is pregnant` or `Sasha is pregnant`. They will unknowingly have me and your child in their wombs. But it’s okay, right? They have also mixed bodies with you countless times. If they get pregnant later, I can move it to my body and raise it…♡”
“Rubera. Stop.”
Disgusting ideas to put into words. And imagination. To unleash his control, I spew out words that turn his stomach upside down.
Maybe, maybe, but even if that makes him stop enduring, what awaits me is the destruction as a female, right? A lump of meat for impregnation that receives the semen he pours out as he wants, just as he wants.
“Or… how about this. Gather the maximum amount of magic power and create the maximum distortion that Barisada can create… If it’s an idea related to me, that’s possible. Maybe, it could undo the destruction of the Black Magic Clan’s village. We might have been able to grow up there and start a family. I can’t even imagine how much magic power would be needed to change the past…♡”
“Rubera!!”
Koong! My stomach was stabbed upwards. As the member that had been deeply embedded from the top-riding position was pushed upwards one more time, I received an impact that made it impossible to breathe, and I staggered, making an unsightly sound like “Kahak♡.”
“Why are you saying such things…! You… I…!! I really don’t want anything like that…!”
Cleon raised his hips, half angry and half wailing as if worried about me at the same time.
It was a movement of his hips to completely knock me down, as if to prevent me from thinking any more useless, twisted thoughts.
But I, barely enduring the shock, put on a mocking smile and spoke.
“I can do anything for the sake of my goal. Anything for you and the same race.”
It was then. His intensified heart and my heart melted the wall that was enveloping my soul, and his brand engraved on my body bloomed brightly, emitting a purple light.
Then, my body rapidly became hot like water in a boiling kettle, and it became difficult to breathe.
It was as if someone was strangling me.
“Keuheuk.. Kuek…? Keheut….♡”
It’s strange. This, this is definitely strange. It’s painful, I can’t breathe. My body was constantly climaxing as if it had been broken by the rapidly expanding pleasure.
“Rubera! What, is… this… how-”
Ah. I see. This is not something like Cleon’s will. Through his body, which is strongly connected to me, I am giving myself the punishment that I myself want.
My own neck, which had troubled him even with lip service, was blocked off. That’s what I thought.
Not only that. The mark of domination was capable of changing even the shape of my body.
My body is gradually changing to become a body that is more, even more, suited to Cleon.
It wasn’t the appearance, it was talking about the inside of my body.
Customizing my own body only for him.
As his partner, his lover, his companion, his friend, his wife.
Changing the inside of my vagina into a shape that can fully accept his member and give it perfect pleasure.
The mother’s barrier protecting the uterus holds his magic power and becomes even stronger, and now if a man other than him touches it, it will be nauseating.
And I have a strong body that can withstand even the most intense acts he wants.
And the soul- the mind follows the body.
The heart for him is gradually growing. I was surprised myself. That my heart for this man could still grow.
But, I don’t do anything that shows it on the outside. Because being dishonest was like the unchanging origin of my soul.
I am always thinking about him in my head, and information such as what he likes and what makes him happy comes into my mind through the mark.
I hate it, but I don’t hate it. It was as if I was forcibly remodeling and brainwashing myself.
No. Ah. I see. I was becoming a woman only for Cleon, while still being myself.
That’s what I wanted.
Each time my body, mind, and soul changed, the pleasure that filled me was like a storm, tearing my body to pieces this time.
“Ahahahahahahaha…!!”
Laughter burst out as the blocked trachea was released. Jureureuk, and Cleon’s member that had been inside me was swallowed up to the root.
Cleon was flustered by my sudden change, but as he saw the light of the mark decrease and I regained my breath, he seemed relieved and hugged my body.
Idiot, stop it. If you hug me like that now-
“~~~! Aaaagh….eueueeut~!!!♡”
A scream-like moan flowed out. But, the pleasure wouldn’t be just for me, right? That’s right. Because now, my body has completely changed to be only for Cleon.
What can make him feel the best is inside me.
“Rubera…! Kuek…!”
“Ejaculate…♡ Cleon…! Towards a body that is only for you inside me….♡”
My voice whispered in his ear.
Then, Cleon hugged me tightly once again and reached his climax.
I felt like my body, my head, and my soul were being dyed pure white.
It was such a powerful shock that I thought my whole body had exploded.
As the hot liquid that felt like it was melting the walls of my uterus flowed into my body, I had to bury my face in his neck and try to hold back the moans that were bursting out.
“Kuek… I feel like I’m being sucked in…”
As Cleon said, his penis was continuing to pump in order to release all of the semen he had stored, as well as the newly created ones, into me.
My stomach swelled up quickly, but I, who had already become his thing, felt happy as I accepted all of it.
“Hehe… Cleon…♡”
What was that- whose voice was that?
Gulreok… Gulreok… Byureureureu… Byureureureureuk…
Feeling the voice echoing from inside my stomach, I kissed him.
I didn’t want to fall off, I was tired.
I wanted to fall asleep like that.
Into the soft bedding.
In his arms, which are warmer than anything.
Ending this dream-like night.
Wouldn’t tomorrow’s me die of shame?
That was the only thing I was worried about.
001
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!”
When Cleon woke up in the morning, he saw Rubera in front of him, banging her head against the wall.
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