After the Fishy Kiss
After that fishy kiss, Rozalia clung to me all sticky and tight.
There was a smell. My room, my bed. Coming from my girlfriend, who had climbed right on top of my stomach. She'd said she'd washed up, but the damp, fishy male musk hadn't been completely scrubbed away. Descartes' semen scent mixed with her rose fragrance, stabbing at my nose.
Rozalia was straddling me. Her rumpled skirt had rolled up over her thighs. Between her spread legs. Her pussy, pounded all day yesterday by the prince's massive cock, hovered just inches from my pelvis, almost brushing it.
"Hehe, smoooch~."
She wrapped her arms around my neck and rubbed her breasts against me. Those heavy, massive tits crushed into my chest. The chewy, soft, plush sensation...
"Karn. You've been fidgeting all morning, haven't you~?"
Her drowsy voice. I couldn't answer. My pants were unzipped, and my pathetic little dick—shrunken to baby size by the balance patch—was exposed to the air.
"You were dying to know. How I rolled around with him."
She leaned back a bit. Flicked my worthless little prick with one finger.
"Ngh." "You realized it was dangerous. That gaslighting with his stupidly huge cock."
Her eyes sparkled like rapeseed flowers. The most vulgar report, delivered with an innocent face.
"My pussy still has the aftershocks. It's all loose and twitching nonstop."
She lightly tapped the crystal with her finger, and the paused hologram video resumed. Yesterday's horrific, sweet netorare footage projected straight onto my retinas.
Rozalia in the mirror, degrading herself. Her face, like a bitch monkey in heat, shrieking in ecstasy while cursing my name and my commoner status.
"Ahh~♡ See, from here on, it's full-on cheating."
Rozalia giggled softly, pointing at her video self. My gaze followed her fingertip.
"Look at that face, totally melted. Those golden eyes gazing at Prince Descartes with love dripping out."
In the video, she was looking up at Descartes. Her face melted in sugary sweetness. The real expression I knew so well—the one she used to look at me with.
"He's a pro at women. Seems specialized in taming bitches. What a slut of a man. How many women has he trained and gaslit?"
The screen showed Descartes holding up the mirror. Rozalia's ugly, distorted face as she dug into her labia.
"Masturbating like a horny monkey with that hideous expression. Then he shows her her sloppy face in the hand mirror and crushes her self-esteem. No beauty looks good when she's that lost in lust, right? But..."
Rozalia leaned into my ear. Her hot breath tickled my earlobe.
"Then he suddenly gets all sweet. Shoving that handsome face and huge cock at her. Like a total fairy-tale prince♥"
My heart dropped with a thud.
"That's when I fell hard♥ Like we'd spent a night in some red-light motel. From the moment he turned sweet and I squirted so easily. My mental walls crumbled?"
My chest felt like it was ripping apart. At the same time, my lower belly burned hot like crazy. The specialness of our first time together—she was projecting it all onto the man she'd just fucked for the first time yesterday.
"Once you're born a female monkey. You can't refuse a big dick and handsome guy, right? But... now Karn's lost one of a male's key charms because of the penalty."
Her finger circled my tiny glans. Thin precum oozed pitifully from the slit.
"Yeah♥ His Highness might actually be better. Objectively, compared to your tired dick that can't even understand... a trash personality that grabs me and shakes me, but a handsome prince? Way more appealing..."
"Rozalia, you..."
"Look at this."
She pointed at the screen again. There, Descartes' thick monster cock was slamming plop plop into her pussy hole.
"That size, that shape... compared to yours now? Heaven and earth. It filled my tight cervix completely, stretching every pussy wrinkle smooth."
"......"
"Sorry. From here, it got too vulgar. Really sorry. See all those positions? I totally lost my mind."
Missionary, doggy, cowgirl. The naked pair tangled on screen. Sticky saliva stretched in strings.
"Deep kisses where our tongues tangled automatically. Me clinging and begging with aegyo. Just like I do with you...... He treated me like a bitch monkey, looked down on me. Then sweetly like a prince. I was hooked."
She looked down at me. Her eyes crinkled prettily.
"How many times did we do it... Probably countless."
Then she flattened herself over me. Her soft, chewy breast flesh brushed my chin.
"What if I just settle with His Highness forever and never come back to you."
My heart dropped again. Breath caught. No way. After just one night. Was it the secret system penalty from earlier...?
"Once you taste a huge cock like this, you can't escape. So, time to dump Karn for good."
Rozalia's hand slid to my crotch. She pinched my little pinky-sized dick between two fingers. Twitch. Despite the pathetic size, her betrayal-laced words made precum leak from the slit.
"Aah.... Scared? Anxious?"
She brought her lips close to my ear. Sweet breath tickled.
"Hey, imagine this."
Whispering voice.
"What if I seriously wanted to be his empress. No bet or anything."
"......"
"And I win the bet. Prince Descartes falls head over heels for this slutty body of mine. Gets serious about me."
Her finger rubbed circles on my tiny glans tip.
"Then, clueless Karn proposes sweetly. 'Let's be together forever.' Even prepares a ring."
"Stop..."
"I'd laugh in your face without even glancing at the ring and dump you."
Rozalia's eyes changed. The cold, contemptuous glare of the noble lady from the video, condemning me.
"A commoner like you?"
Her icy voice pierced my ear.
"Merchant blood with no roots. Title bought with money, lowly noble errand boy. How could untouchable trash like you be my noble husband?"
My head went white. Pain like a knife gutting my chest. But my body reacted the opposite—burning up wildly. My lower belly scorched with chills.
"Upgrading to something better and flashier. To Prince Descartes—a handsome, huge-dicked, high-performance luxury sports car."
"Haa... ngh."
"Not Karn's worthless trash prick. Like a broken junker."
Humiliation. Total personal defeat. My lover had submitted to another man's handsome monster cock, and I was the pathetic guy watching it happen, getting discarded.
"Ahaha."
Rozalia grabbed my fly and shook it lightly.
"Look. Your dick's super excited? Drooling from the tip."
My pitiful little cock trembled between her fingers. Sad. Agonizing. Insanely painful. Yet pleasure shot up my spine straight to my brain. A broken, lust-fried brain turning even this sorrow into arousal.
"Wanna cum quick? Imagining being dumped?"
"Rozalia, haa... please."
"No more real pistoning for you. Your baby dick can't even fill my pussy properly."
She lifted her hips. Pressed my tiny penis against her dripping pussy slit and ground down.
"Ah."
Not even insertion. Just my little nub rubbing against her plump labia mound. That soft texture alone sparked electricity through my body.
-Sliiiide, slurrrp...... slurrrp.
-Squish squish♥
"I'm betraying you completely. 10 seconds. Make yourself cum."
"Ngh, kkh...."
"Starting now."
She rolled her hips lazily, starting the countdown.
"10."
"9."
"Worthless commoner. Clueless junker."
Each condemning word mashed her pussy flesh against my glans.
"6."
"5."
"I fell for His Highness for real. His cock feels a hundred times better than yours."
Vision flashed. Her video gasps under Descartes overlapped with her cruel voice in my ear now.
"3."
"2."
"1."
"Karn. Squeeze out your pathetic cum from that worthless dick."
The limit. Vision whited out in strobes.
"Cum now. Into the slit of this pussy switching to another man."
"Cumming... ngh, c-cumming!"
-Spluuurt, splurt...!
My body arched alluringly. From the tip of my small, pathetic worm-dick, thin white semen spurted weakly. Not the thick, healthy load from before. Watery trash juice, diluted by the penalty. It slicked her outer labia and dripped pitifully onto my stomach.
"Haa... haa...."
Panting, I stared at the ceiling. Tears welled in my eyes. So humiliating. So sad. Yet the afterglow of pleasure numbed my whole body.
"Rub rub- spluuuurt- splurt-."
Rozalia ground her cum-smeared pussy, mimicking sounds with her mouth playfully.
"Whoa, amazing. Super watery, like piss cum."
"Haa... fuck... just one night."
"Cumming from watching and hearing netorare. Felt good blasting that much?"
She stroked my cheek gently while draped over me. The cold contempt on her face melted away like snow. Instead, a sweet, loving smile bloomed, like she owned the world.
"You're really crying. Twitching while cumming. This side of Karn is too cute too♥"
Her thumb wiped my eye corner.
"Hurts, agonizes, but your dick twitches anyway? You love this too much to handle?"
"......"
"Karn, did you really think I was dumping you? Scared enough to cry?"
Rozalia planted a light peck on my forehead.
"Sorry. The whole 'switching and dumping' thing? All lies."
"...Lies?"
"Yeah. Lied to make your baby dick cum the hardest."
She hugged my neck tight again.
"Only Karn for me. Without you, I'd forget how to breathe."
Her soft whisper in my ear. After the extreme defeat, this vicious relief. The brutal drop melted my brain completely.
"So, okay? Don't ever leave first from now on."
She grinned wide, rubbing noses.
"I'll do lots more vulgar stuff like this. Get all tormented watching me get stolen?"
My beloved Rozalia's twisted pure love.
That sweet, chilling whisper. I realized it. Rozalia wasn't sane.
She'd proposed this netorase first. At first, I thought it was pure love to indulge my trash fetish. Wrong. After I died. In the time left alone, her heart had rotted sickeningly.
The suffocating loss I'd just felt. The despair of the world crumbling. That's what she'd endured. Losing her love, everything turning gray. She was giving it all back to me.
Breaking me down, tormenting me, to make me as sick as her. Dragging me into this swamp of obsession so I could never escape.
Our relationship was shattered long ago. Broken since the reunion. My fault from my past life's selfishness. Lying to save her and abandoning her alone.
Instead, I reached out and crushed her slender waist in a bone-breaking hug.
I'll suffer. Take everything you went through. Love you and cherish you to the end.
She claimed my lips deeply. Fishy semen scent mixed with her sweet saliva in my mouth. Instead of words, I hugged her tighter over my cum-slicked stomach.