Purgatory (11
by Afuhfuihgs
Purgatory (11)
“Hi, hik.”
Shuriel-nim seemed to know I was utterly terrified, only moving his hand gently. He pretended to pull the string while stabbing my uterus, then shoved my face back in at the climax, blocking my air passage.
All that came from my frozen body was a hiccup mixed with semen. I drooled semen and trembled. My brain had melted from pleasure, but my body remained tense. Not knowing when he’d pull the string, my rigid body clenched my pussy even tighter than usual.
Squeak, squeak. The sound of water splashing and flesh colliding. The cock, bulging above my navel, mercilessly dug into the writhing vaginal folds. Loud thuds echoed with the splashing and slapping sounds, forcefully expanding my small, tight pussy and hitting the ceiling.
My pussy had long been stretched into the shape of his cock. Both the opening and the depth to my uterus. They shouldn’t have even reached half the size of his cock. But now, it not only swallowed it easily but also spewed out vaginal fluid as if it had been waiting.
Ironically, it was proof of pleasure. I was anxious, not knowing when he’d pull the string, and I felt like I was suffocating, but my body rejoiced. Honestly and blatantly. Even pleasure had lost its dominance.
Pleasure felt by someone other than myself. I wasn’t the master of my own body.
My hair was grabbed, and I could only pant with my tongue sticking out, unable to make any sound. Right now, I was a toy being used by my master. Or something even less. Just a cock case to be used like an onahole.
“Ugh, eh…”
I kept emitting broken moans like a broken doll. Endless pleasure and pain, tension and anxiety pushed to the limit, seemed to have broken my body. Vaginal fluid, saliva, breast milk. I spewed out all kinds of fluids and slumped.
“You’re already sagging after only a few thrusts…”
Seeing that my reaction had lessened, Shuriel-nim stopped his hip movements.
“I need to return soon, so let’s finish quickly.”
Then, the string.
The string,
Pulled,
Pull–
“–Ah?”
He pulled the string.
With all his might, as if trying to pull it out in one go, he pulled the string hard. Naturally, the suddenly pulled holy iron caused extreme resistance, overloading my body.
“Hi, heugyaaaak――?!”
I convulsed, twisting my arms and legs grotesquely. At the same time, I let out an ugly scream I had never made in my life. My voice was still beautiful, but it was a corrupted and depraved cry.
- Kwaaaaak!!
My muscles contracted beyond their limit. The one remaining eye had all its blood vessels burst, turning it blood red, and all the blood vessels from my shoulder blades to my fingers burst and turned black. I drooled blood from my nose with a blank expression.
“Damn, heuk. What the hell is this――damn it!”
The pleasure that was enough to break my body stimulated his cock beyond its limit. It was a tighter squeeze than when he reconstructed my pussy. Literally squeezing my pussy while blowing up my body.
But to keep his cock from getting hurt. Even as the blood vessels in my body burst, I had to protect the ‘master’ of my body. Just as I couldn’t give up the pain, the cock, which had become a part of my life, was protected in the Archmage’s subconscious.
“Damn it, crazy!”
Shuriel-nim, who rarely swore, used a strong word and grabbed his waist.
- Guluk.
I wasn’t the only one who tasted the ultimate pleasure. His cock, which had exceeded its pleasure capacity by far, immediately ejaculated. It was an accidental ejaculation that Shuriel-nim hadn’t intended.
“I, heh, ah…”
I made a melted expression and savored the warm, viscous liquids flowing into my uterus.
- Buruk, bururuk……
Semen constantly flowed in. Expanding its territory as if to burst my uterus. But no semen leaked out of my uterus. Because it expanded my uterus as much as the semen came in.
Because I didn’t want to miss a single drop. I greedily sucked it in like a nine-tailed fox absorbing energy.
“Ugh, heh…….”
My belly was already swollen like a pregnant woman in her last month. My slender waist and petite frame remained the same, only my lower abdomen bulged. Of course, it didn’t contain the seeds of sacred life, but only cheap semen that had been jerked off.
“Euh, hyae…….”
“Hoo….”
Shuriel-nim closed his eyes tightly and let go of my hair. He had squeezed his waist so hard that his muscles were about to tear.
- Tteubeubeub…
He pulled out his cock. It was the most painful time for him. Because the desire to put his cock back in and ejaculate endlessly rose.
“Haa….”
A sigh escaped when he pulled his cock out halfway. Shuriel-nim grabbed my hair again and pulled it back.
He had let go of the rope due to the overwhelming pleasure, but the holy iron was already half pulled out. Before long, it would be pushed out by the resistance of magic.
Shuriel-nim looked at the dangling holy iron and said.
“Good. Now I’ll put it back in.”
Put it, back in?
As the resistance weakened and the proportion of pleasure decreased, my reason returned, but I still couldn’t understand Shuriel-nim’s words.
I asked with a blank face.
“Ugh, ah…? W, why…?”
“Why? Didn’t I say I would check if the holy iron comes out? I saw it coming out, so now I have to put it back in.”
- Jjoreureuk….
Yellow and transparent liquid flowed between my legs. I peed and gaped.
“B, break, my, my head.”
I’m breaking. If I put this back in, I’ll definitely break. But Shuriel-nim snorted and grabbed the holy iron.
“That can’t be.”
I couldn’t argue and just trembled. Because what he said was right. I won’t break.
Shuriel-nim could borrow the Archmage’s magic through his mental link with Aileen. Of course, Shuriel-nim couldn’t even draw out 95% of the power due to his lack of computational power… but he could do what he had done before skillfully.
For example…
“I have memories preserved for times like this. It’ll be okay even if you break.”
Memory preservation and reconstruction.
In this world, the meaning of existence means the soul. As long as the soul is intact, memories can be restored. That’s the mindset. Aileen, Shuriel-nim, and everyone in this world was like that. I was the only one who felt existential anxiety about memory loss.
“Ah, ah, sh, shiheo. A, andwae, ugh, euh……”
Still.
I’m sick of touching my brain while my soul is still attached. I never wanted to experience it again.
But as always.
This time too.
And continuously in the future.
There was no reason to care about a mere fucktoy bitch.
- Kagagak!
As he gave strength so strongly that the veins on his arm stood out, there was a sound like sparks flying.
“――Ah, ik, igik, hik.”
The extreme resistance overloaded me once again. My already broken arms and legs didn’t respond. The aftermath of the collision reached my heart and brain. The pain of my heart stopping and my brain burning.
“Oh, ah, eh……?”
Drool dripped and my vision blurred. A blank state where I couldn’t think of anything. Only my functioning pussy didn’t let go of his cock.
- Guluk, gururuk……
And.
Shuriel-nim used reconstruction.
“Ah, i, ek――?”
Again.
My brain is reconstructed.
My stopped heart beats again, and my melted brain returns neatly. But there was no consciousness there. A memoryless shell. Only a doll that just clenches her pussy remained, making a blank expression.
* * *
It is taboo to call the Demon King’s name. The Demon King died and disappeared long ago, but his remnants still remain and torment humanity.
But there were more people who broke the taboo than expected. Even though the Demon King’s name was kept secret, there were many ways to find out the information.
The Holy Empire didn’t care about them for a simple reason. All those who knew the Demon King’s name died. There were so many idiots who died after calling his name in the past that they even begged them to stop.
No matter how strong they were, it was useless. The Demon King’s curse was an unavoidable death. Unless they listened through the mouth of God like those who had risen to the priesthood, death was inevitable.
The Demon King.
He does not allow himself to anyone. He will not even let those who are not qualified hear his name.
Shuriel-nim.
He wiped his face as he looked at the lump of meat that had fainted while spewing semen in front of him.
‘If purification doesn’t work…….’
…It’s not that there are no people who have endured the Demon King’s magic. However, they could not withstand the attacks of the Holy Empire. Those who carry the seeds of the Demon King are the top priority for eradication.
‘…I can’t do that.’
If.
Even if purification doesn’t work.
‘It doesn’t matter.’
Shuriel-nim quietly closed his eyes and solidified the preserved memories.
* * *
“I didn’t think I’d be wearing this again…”
As expected, when I opened my eyes, there was a squishy jelly stuck in my butt. This thing, which Aileen calls a ‘memory stick,’ stays in my butt and wriggles until synchronization is complete.
“If it gets pulled out in the middle, we might have to commit suicide together, so be careful.”
“Don’t worry. I’ve fixed it tightly, euht, heuni, kkayo.”
- Squish.
“Oh, maybe…”
Dripping. Sticky, transparent water flows between my legs. My face was also loosely relaxed, making it look quite dangerous.
“…Control your expression.”
“W, what can I do?”
It would be okay if it was just the memory stick, but the holy iron keeps stimulating my body. I’ve been in heat 24 hours a day since the holy iron was embedded in my eyes.
“Can’t you do anything about it?”
I shut my mouth tightly at Shuriel-nim’s question.
“I can somehow hide my expression with magic, but…”
Even if I hide my expression with magic, it will explode someday. I’ll either cum where everyone can see me or pounce on Shuriel-nim. Or I might suddenly hurt myself.
To relieve this burning feeling, I need to rub my body. In some way or another.
I lowered my eyes and hesitated with my fingers.
“A, a kiss would. Make me feel better…”
“It’s okay now, but what about when everyone is watching?”
“T, then. Hug me. Tightly.”
- Wrap.
“Like this?”
“Yes, yes. Jyo, johah, heu, heut. I like it.”
My body twisted on its own when I was hugged. I pressed my breasts so tightly that breast milk would burst and buried my face in his neck to smell him. It was as embarrassing as a kiss.
“Hoo, haa….”
Of course, a hug wasn’t enough to satisfy me.
“Kiss me, kiss me.”
“I can’t do this every time.”
“I know. But there’s no one here right now. Quickly, quickly.”
Shuriel-nim looked at the soundproof barrier and sighed deeply.
“Wear a long skirt until the magic is completely purified.”
“Yes, neheee….”
- Chuup.
“Chueu, hoo…”
Tongues mixed and fingers came between my skirt. It was far too small compared to his cock, but it was still a large size for my unexpanded pussy.
Shuriel-nim used his fingers to poke my pussy and grabbed my breasts with his other hand.
“Hau, hueup. Eunghut… jyo, johah….”
It wasn’t as good as sex, but it was enough pleasure to relieve my burning feelings. I sucked his tongue like a candy to not miss a single drop of saliva.
* *
“If you wear such a long skirt, the hem will be all swept up, won’t it?”
“…It’s okay. I cast a cleanliness maintenance spell.”
“You’re a wizard after all… amazing!”
…Vaginal fluid was falling like a waterfall, piercing through my underwear, so I had to choose a dress that not only completely covered my feet but also dragged on the ground.
“What are you doing there?”
“Ah, sorry. I’ll go right away.”
I roughly bowed to the priestess and immediately stuck next to Shuriel-nim and linked arms. It was because I got hot easily if I wasn’t attached like this.
“Hehe…”
I made a small, lewd sound and walked. My breasts were pressed and my pelvis sometimes overlapped because I was too close, but I didn’t really care. In fact, I was cumming even now. Isn’t it better than holding back and exploding all at once?
“…Oh, my.”
I heard the priestess’s embarrassed voice from behind.
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