episode_0233

Splash, splash, splash— Urine erupted from the arm-thick monstrous cock, violently hitting the cave wall. It was a powerful stream, befitting its impressive size.

‘Even I have to admit, it was stunning.’ If I had a cock like this on Earth, my looks aside, I could have formed a harem with just my performance in bed. In fact, I was currently loved by two beautiful girls. Even though I was a rapist. Honestly, I thought the phrase ‘rape until they fall for you’ only existed in fiction, but now I’m starting to think it might actually be possible.

Just as I was urinating with a strong sense of pride, I suddenly felt a presence approach beside me. When I quickly turned my head, Pernia, who had somehow approached, was staring blankly at my cock.

“What the hell! When did you get here?” “…Just now. But your cock is really big.” “What are you looking at, you crazy bitch! Get out of here!” “This much is fine, isn’t it? You saw my pussy too.” “Did I want to see it? Now get out!”

I pushed her away roughly, but Pernia showed no sign of backing off. Sniff… sniff… On the contrary, she leaned her face even closer, even twitching her nose, which was frankly creepy. Her cat ears and tail were wagging happily, as if she was overjoyed. Realizing instinctively that she had no intention of retreating, I quickly stopped urinating and tucked my cock back into my pants. Once my cock was out of sight, Pernia’s gaze finally lifted to meet my eyes.

“Why did you stop peeing?” “What?” “You just stopped peeing, didn’t you? Seeing how it suddenly cut off, it seems like you deliberately stopped.” “Are you asking because you don’t know? It’s because you wouldn’t leave! Just go away! Why are you watching someone else pee! It’s so disgusting!”

“……” When I fumed angrily and shuddered in disgust, Pernia was silent for a moment, then lowered her head. “Sorry.” She apologized surprisingly meekly. I decided to drop it, thinking that she wasn’t completely out of her mind yet. Pushing it further would only make things awkward. I didn’t want that, not knowing how much longer I’d have to stay here. It was already hard enough just ignoring my urges.

“Good, then. Don’t peep without permission next time. Understand?” “…Okay.” “Alright, I’m leaving. Do your business if you need to.”

I walked past Pernia without hesitation. A short while after I left, I heard a trickling sound from far away. ‘So she did come to pee after all?’ The fact that she hadn’t just come to peep at my cock reassured me a little. I leaned against the wall and closed my eyes.

‘Someone, anyone, please come.’ ‘I want to escape this place as soon as possible!’

* Swish! My eyes snapped open at the ear-splitting sound. As I tried to get up, I suddenly realized my limbs wouldn’t obey me.

“Wh-what is this?” Hundreds of layers of green glowing threads were wrapped around my hands and feet. Judging by their pure energy, they were definitely Wind Sprites. Following the source, there were two Sylphids and Pernia. She was looking down at me with an expressionless face.

“What do you think you’re doing? Huh?” “……” “No way…” Did this bitch figure out my identity? If that’s true, she’d have more than enough reason to incapacitate me. But that only made it more puzzling. I hadn’t given her a single clue today that could lead her to deduce my identity. I’d been stuck in the cave all day, waiting for a rescue team, and had barely exchanged any words with her unless absolutely necessary. Just as I was considering using my Incarnation skill, mulling over even the slightest possibility, Pernia opened her mouth.

“It’s best if you stay still. Those threads are sharp, and if you move carelessly, your limbs could be severed.” “…Why are you doing this? Did I do something wrong to you?” “No. Nothing like that. It’s just…”

Step… step… Pernia slowly approached. When she reached me, she suddenly squatted down and stared between my legs.

“Your cock was just too big.” “…What? What’s big?” “I said your cock was big. Big enough to satisfy me.” “What are you talking about? You did this just because my cock is big? You’re lying, right?” “It’s the truth. Why, is that not enough?”

Pernia showed no agitation. She was cold, distant, and seriously intended to violate me for pleasure. ‘Holy shit, seriously?’ She hadn’t figured out I was a rapist, and she was taking such an immense risk simply for sex? It turned out she wasn’t just masturbation-crazed, but cock-crazed. Of course, it was much better than my identity being exposed, but this kind of development was difficult to accept logically. But no matter what my feelings were, Pernia seemed to have no intention of hesitating.

“So you should just accept it quietly. If you stay still, you won’t get hurt. I’ll let you go once I’m satisfied, so just wait. Understand?” “…Why don’t you reconsider? Aren’t you ashamed to face your friends?” “I am ashamed. But I can’t help it, can I? I can’t control myself. You’d better keep it a secret too. You don’t want to make Deborah and Alisa sad, do you?”

Pernia seemed confident that I would keep what happened today a secret. And she wasn’t wrong. Even if Alisa and Deborah understood my situation, they wouldn’t necessarily want to hear about me having sex with another woman. For me, it was generally better to just keep it a secret. When I responded with silence, Pernia smiled sweetly and began to undress.

Rustle… rustle… Her top fluttered, seeming to fly into the air, and her shorts slid down her legs, falling to the floor. What was revealed was innocent-looking pastel-toned underwear. Who in the world would guess that the owner of that underwear was a crazy bitch desperate to rape a man who was already taken? If such a person existed, they’d be a pervert who thinks of cuckolding even while watching pure love stories. As I was escaping this unbelievable reality, Pernia threw off her underwear, exposing her naked body.

She hadn’t neglected her training, and her smooth, sculpted figure with not an ounce of fat stood out. Her breasts were a bit small, but her hourglass waist that could be encircled with two hands, her distinct ’11-line’ abs, her rapidly widening hips, and her long, shapely legs were all captivating. Her tight, almost sealed pussy, still tightly closed even after being poked countless times, was an added bonus. Pernia stood still for a moment as if showing off her figure, then climbed onto my waist. She gently pressed her already soaking wet mound through my pants onto my cock, then let out a snicker.

“Pfft! What, your cock’s hard?” “……” “You’re rolling around with pretty girls every day, and you still react to my body?”

Pernia, stimulating my cock by flexibly rotating her hips. Having seized control, she was absolutely delighted. Her face was so irritating that I wanted to pin her down and spank her like I would during a rape, but I held back, knowing all my efforts until now would be for naught. Instead, I decided to mess with her in a different way.

“As long as I’m a man, I can’t help it.” “Pfft! Really? Does it feel good no matter which woman does this?” “Of course not. It’s only because it’s you.”

“…Huh? M-me? It’s because it’s me?” It seemed like a completely unexpected answer, as Pernia stammered in surprise. As expected, she seems to be weak to this kind of thing.

“Yeah. You’re just as pretty as Deborah or Alisa. If it were any other woman, I wouldn’t have just quietly let them do this.” “Oh, oh, really? Well, I guess it can’t be helped then. …More importantly, enough dilly-dallying! I need to hurry.”

Perhaps thinking it would be difficult to continue the conversation, Pernia awkwardly changed the subject and pulled out my cock. She stroked the shaft a few times, then adjusted the insertion angle.

“…I’m putting it in.” “Okay.” With my permission, Pernia immediately lowered herself without hesitation.

Slurp! Her pussy swallowed my cock in one go. Her vaginal walls, already so soaked they were practically flooded, smoothly accepted the arm-thick cock without any difficulty. In an instant, my glans touched her cervix.

“Aaaah! This is it, this is it!” Perhaps because I’d been enjoying only Deborah and Alisa’s pussies for the past few weeks, having sex with Pernia again felt fresh and exciting.

‘Her grip has gotten stronger.’ I thought it might have loosened up from her constantly poking it with a dildo, but it was the opposite. Instead, she expertly knew when to loosen and when to tighten, delivering optimal pleasure. She was truly gifted.

“Uuugh! This is what I wanted. This size, this heat, this hardness. Everything is perfect. You’d better be ready. I won’t stop from now on!” Simultaneously with her warning, Pernia placed her hands on my chest to support herself and began to thrust her hips wildly. Her buttocks swung up and down, hitting my thighs at an incredible speed.

Smack! Smack! Smack! My mind was completely bleached white with pleasure. With my brain nerves feeling as if they were burning from the stimulation, I gritted my teeth and tightened my cock.

Moans and cries of pleasure erupted from her. Just as much as me, Pernia seemed to be feeling it too, as her cries of pleasure erupted ceaselessly. Usually, at this point, she would stop to regain self-control, but she was starving for cock and showed no signs of stopping. Eventually, she reached climax just five minutes after insertion.

“Ah! Ugh! I-I’m cumming! Cumming! Kyaahaaa!” Squirt! Squirt, squirt! Even after spraying so much vaginal fluid for three days in the cave, a large amount of female ejaculate was scattered, making me wonder where all that moisture was coming from. It was enough to soak me from my waist to my knees. But what was even more astounding was that Pernia didn’t stop even in that state.

Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! On the contrary, her speed and intensity only increased. My lower abdomen ached, and the sensation of ejaculation rapidly began to rise. And in just one minute, Pernia reached climax once more.

“Haahng! Hng! Ahaaaang!” Squirt, squirt! Squirt! Though less than before, a large amount of vaginal fluid still soaked my body.

“Hah! Hah!” Pernia, experiencing multiple orgasms, gasped for air with her tongue lolling out, yet continued to twist her hips, rubbing my glans against her cervix. Only now did she calm down a little.

“Haa… How about we slow down a bit?” “Haa… hnnng… Not yet. It’s still not enough. I’ve only cum twice. You haven’t cum yet either, have you?” “Is that important?” “Of course it is. You can enjoy it more too. If you want to touch my breasts, touch them. If you want to touch my butt, touch it.”

Pernia released the restraints on both my hands, then took them and placed one on each of her breasts and buttocks.

‘If she tells me to touch her, I should.’ I gently kneaded her breasts and buttocks. Whatever else, the unique clingy texture of beastfolk skin was truly exquisite. As I kneaded her supple breasts and buttocks, Pernia subtly pulled my cock out of her pussy.

“But there’s something I want to ask.” “Huh? What is it?” “…Do you perhaps like it from behind?” “What? Where?” “I asked if you like it from behind.”

At the same time, my cock touched something. My keen senses told me that what touched my glans was the chrysanthemum-shaped anal folds. I shook my head slightly.

“Not particularly.” “Oh, really?” Pernia’s face fell. Her anal folds moved away, and her moist pussy once again pressed against my glans. Just before insertion, I continued.

“But I don’t dislike it either.” “Oh? Really?” “Yeah. The anus has its own unique charm, you know.” “Right? Good. So this time, we’ll go for the anus?” “Do as you like.” “Okay. Thank you!”

Pernia uttered her thanks and swiftly inserted my cock into her anus.