First Time (2)
"Hwayeon."
"Nn...?"
"I love you."
"Hyaang! Ahhk! I—I love you too...!"
I brought my mouth to her ear and whispered it, and the words struck her all at once. Hwayeon squeezed both eyes shut, squirted in a sharp hiss, and trembled as she threw her arms around my neck.
To climax from a single confession of love — how could anyone be this lovable?
I swallowed, set the tip of my cock to the opening of her petals, and began to push in slowly. Hwayeon watched me enter that precious place of hers until she could bear the sight no longer; she threw her head back and let a small moan slip free.
Instinct seemed to be pouring Physical Reinforcement into her there. An enormous pressure closed around me. Without Mana Mode, I was certain I would have screamed from the pain of being wrung.
I forced my hips forward through it, and before long something caught on the glans and the insertion stopped.
"Nngh... haaah. I—I think you've... reached it."
She must have felt the glans against her hymen. Her shoulders trembled as she murmured it.
Knowing I was a breath from breaking her sent a mental pleasure through me so sharp I could have come on the spot. Push just a little farther, and Hwayeon would truly be my woman, wouldn't she?
I stopped and looked at her — flushed, shaking. Her eyes met mine.
"Go in just a little more, and you'll be my woman."
"Y-yes. Come in..."
Whether those were tears of joy at becoming one, or a foretaste of the loss about to come, the sight of her crying, just a little, filled my chest with the thrill of conquest.
I reached out, wiped the tear clinging at the corner of her eye, and spoke.
"I'm going in."
She nodded faintly. Rather than drive in all at once, I chose to enter slowly.
Of course it would hurt her terribly. I couldn't master the desire in my chest. I wanted to see her in pain.
I put strength into my hips and began to push. Through my cock I seemed to hear flesh tearing, a wet rip, and at the same time her inner walls were forced open, taking me in by degrees.
"Kkhk, nnghh. Haaaaah...!"
A hot, wet, narrow cave closing over me. Her wrinkled walls catching on the corona. Hwayeon, moaning as if the pain of being broken open were crushing the sound down in her throat.
I couldn't hold back a groan of my own at a sensation I had no words for.
"Nnnngh."
"Ahh. At last — Seoha, inside me...!"
Having taken all of me, Hwayeon smiled a smile too full for her face and spread both arms to pull my neck in tight.
A faint trace of pain showed there, but the joy was greater.
My chest ached. To be loved this much. That I had forgotten her all this time felt so unfair I could have cried.
If only I hadn't forgotten her, we would have met sooner, become lovers sooner, and piled up so many more memories...
From the moment I entered, her walls kept contracting and easing. Feeling that, I began to move my hips slowly. Hwayeon seemed afraid she would scream, and hastily covered her mouth.
I felt the winding, living texture of her and stroked in a slow rhythm, and at some point her body shuddered and the walls began to spasm in fits.
Startled by the cycle of clench, release, and rigidity, I looked at her — but her mind didn't seem entirely there. This didn't appear to be something she meant to do.
Well. Those walls were involuntary muscle. There was no way she could move them on purpose.
How many strokes had it been? I was sliding back in when her walls suddenly heaved, her womb began to descend, and the scream of a Hwayeon at her peak burst against my ear.
"Ah, ah! Aaaahng!"
She covered her face with both hands, arched like a bow, and curled her toes as hard as she could. Her waist and thighs shook so violently I couldn't begin to guess how hard she was coming.
The tremor was so great I thought I might slip out of her, so I caught her slender waist in both hands.
The hold steadied us more than I'd expected, and I resumed thrusting as I was.
"Ngh, ahk! S-Seoha, wait— haaang! I-I'm still feeling it...! Aaaang!"
The mouth of her womb, which at first had barely brushed the tip, met more and more of the glans as time passed, until at last it began to crush down as if it meant to swallow me.
I couldn't lose.
I drove my hips up and began to stamp hard against her cervix. Hwayeon gasped, her thighs shaking.
"Th-this is strange, this! Wh-why does it feel this good, hyaaang!?"
Every rough breath made her full breasts shake without rest and dazzle my eyes.
Thud, thud, thud. I struck her belly three more times, then seized in both hands the heavy breasts swaying before me like a temptation. Hwayeon hooked both legs around my waist and began to rock her own hips, taking me deeper still.
My groin and her mound pressed together without a hair's breadth between them, and my cock pushed her womb upward until I was buried to the root.
Her sex seemed to acknowledge the intruder as its master. It mouthed and chewed at shaft and glans, granting a pleasure more fantastic than anything I had ever felt.
Still locked around my waist like a pair of hooks, Hwayeon muttered with a half-gone look.
"Inside my belly... it feels like... a drum is beating..."
So the pulse of my shaft felt like a drum to her.
I tightened my hands on her breasts and let the whole length of me feel her warmth, and Hwayeon began to move her hips on her own.
"I'm glad you came in so deep... haaah. I-I'm happy."
"I like your inside, too."
"D-do you really like it? You're not just... saying so?"
"I really do. It feels like I'm going to melt in there."
"Hhk..."
She looked ready to cry from joy. I shifted my hips a little, and she squeezed her eyes shut and let out a fierce moan.
"Hyaang! Haahk, hauuk! S-Seohaa!"
Every time I flexed, her sex twitched and bit down, and the warm, slick, living writhe of her walls sent a terrifying pleasure through me even without thrusting.
If I didn't clench and hold, I would come on the spot.
For a little while we enjoyed that small pleasure, and then, with no need for either of us to speak, we began to move together.
"Hhk! Huaa, huaat! Nng, nnghk!"
"Huu. Huu."
As I scraped her on the way out, Hwayeon breathed hard, and I exhaled with her, feeling her clutch me as if to say don't go.
"Hh, aang, ahak. Hauk, ang."
Seeing the thin blood mixed into her fluids, I gradually quickened. Hwayeon drew short breaths one after another, caught her own thighs, and spread them wide to either side.
Watching the joining even more nakedly than before, a wave of mental rapture crashed over me. Keep looking and I wouldn't last thirty seconds, so I folded myself down over her where she lay on the sofa and pulled her into my arms with all my strength.
I felt a happiness in the soft crush of her breasts against my chest and in her hard nipples, and I focused on the sensation her inner flesh gave me.
When I drew out, her hole clung as if begging me not to leave; when I pushed in, it kneaded me as if welcoming me home. This had to be what the old stories meant by a body born gifted.
"Kkeuk."
It was a pleasure of a different kind from the terrible pressure of Franc's small throat, and I clenched my teeth against it. I tried to endure a pleasure that felt as if it would tear my hips out, but the thrill that came back doubled with every movement was not something willpower could withstand.
"Nngh. H-Hwayeon's pussy is the best."
"Hahhaang!? Ahhk!"
I deliberately chose a crude word and whispered it at her ear. Hwayeon moaned as if she might break, and her sex clenched and eased in time, sucking me in.
The suction was so immense I could barely hold. It couldn't have been three minutes since I'd entered...!
"Kkeuk!"
This wouldn't do. First time or not — it was her first time too, and finishing first like this was a matter of a man's pride.
Through Spatial Perception I followed the join and saw her virgin blood running down with her fluids, and I began to slam up into her without mercy.
Thud, thud, thud, thud...!
"Hyaang?! Huaat, aap! Kkkeup...!"
Thud thud thud thud thud thud!
"Kkh. Kk, kkh...!"
They always said the best defense is a good offense. If I couldn't hold, I only had to make it harder for her than for me.
As fast as I could — three strokes a second — I drove into her and stabbed her cervix as if to crush it. Hwayeon couldn't even get her voice out; she clawed my back and began to show the whites of her eyes. A minute of that.
Ha. My limit.
My hips felt as if they were coming apart. The thought that I could hold no longer arrived together with a tingling, electric sensation draining out of my lower belly.
And not long after, the pleasure of coming overtook the pleasure of being inside her.
"Huaaap!!"
"Kkh, kyaa, aaa, aaaaa~!!"
Feeling the muscles of my waist clamp down without mercy, I pounded like a madman. Friction and ejaculation mixed, and a spasm started at the corner of my eye.
My heart felt ready to burst, but I triggered Mana Mode, reinforced my body, and shook my hips with the resolve to pour my entire life into Hwayeon's womb.
Triggering Mana Mode may have been a mistake. Phase Power, drawn along by the Mana Sieve, flowed into my cock, and it began to grow. The wall blocking the glans gave way. With a feeling of sliding in — suk — Hwayeon's scream burst out.
"Aaaak!!?"
Spatial Perception showed me the cause of the pressure before anything else. The tight squeeze was this: my glans had entered the narrow, narrow chamber of her womb.
Any chance to savor it was swept away by the climax already finishing.
Desperately I shoved myself into her lower mouth and spurted in thick pulses. Each time what little remained sprayed through my urethra into her womb, a fine pleasure seemed to race up my spine.
After wringing out the last drop, I drew a deep breath, chest light with bliss.
And I looked at her lower belly.
Her womb, pierced by a cock grown longer and thicker, had been shoved upward until it bulged her abdomen.
"...Th-this is..."
At the sight of her womb swallowing my glans, a thrill like a shudder climbed from my perineum up my spine to the nape of my neck. And ejaculation began again.
No — the semen began to pour out on its own.
"Huu... khehk. Hik. Hii..."
The shock of the suddenly enlarged cock, of the glans invading her womb, of semen sprayed directly into it — Hwayeon threw her head all the way back, tongue bitten out, and gagged. From the little hole above her entrance she shot thin jets, shuddering... and the sight felt faintly frightening.
"Huuu."
Frightening was frightening. I let out a moan like air leaving a balloon and used TP to make more semen, pouring it without pause into her womb.
For dozens of seconds I manufactured it and came at the same time, and the pleasure that would not stop felt as if it would burn my brain out.
I had to stop. I couldn't stop.
When I pleasured myself, it lasted one to three seconds and that was the end. Pleasure that went on without end...!
I buried my face between her full breasts and poured all my attention into the ejaculation, trying to learn how long it would last.
"Hueok. Hek! Hek."
It stopped only after my TP ran dry.
A pleasure that felt as if it had lasted an hour was, toward the end, no different from pain.
Whatever the matter, too much of a good thing is no good at all — that saying was the truth. Feeling the raw ache in my lower belly, I swore I would control how long I came from now on, and I rubbed my face into the valley of her breasts.
"..."
But Hwayeon's condition was not ordinary.
She had been strangely quiet since the ejaculation began, and now she had fainted with her eyes open. Worse, the glans inside her womb was acting as a cork, so the enormous volume I'd released had filled her until she was terrifyingly swollen.
How swollen? Enough to look three months pregnant.
Even her fallopian tubes were packed. Leave her like this and it seemed certain she would conceive — a sight so stimulating I could hardly look away.
Gazing at my semen, glowing blue, I found myself thinking I would rather she did get pregnant. Then I could marry her at once and start a happy newlywed life together with Franc.
I pressed the swollen belly, and the womb full of semen shifted this way and that like a bouncy ball. The faint stimulation on my glans filled my chest with desire again. And with some strange feeling I couldn't name.
Feeling that strange mood, I looked at myself — still erect despite having come an incredible amount — and at Hwayeon's sex, still biting down on me.
Her outer lips were swollen a reddish color, and the inner lips, which had taken the direct friction of my vicious cock, were pitifully engorged, looking as if they might tear at any moment.
Around the entrance, stretched as far as it would go and gone white, barely managed to wrap me, and the mouth of her womb, having swallowed the glans, was dilated so far I wondered whether it could ever return to what it had been.
If she weren't a Physical Reinforcement user, and if she had no regenerative power, this would have been a disaster. A ruptured womb, or something of that sort.
The strange feeling kept pressing in. I sighed and looked at her face — eyes rolled up, mouth slightly parted, fainted like a corpse.
Watching her unconscious, I realized what the feeling had been all along.
This was sadism.
Looking at her belly, swollen so cruelly, the sadism only kept growing.
Ugh. Why was I like this. It felt as if it weren't even me...
Afraid I would cause some accident if I stayed like this, I shook my head and raised my upper body. The movement traveled through me into her womb, and as the womb inside her belly sloshed, her body twitched and squirmed even though she was unconscious.
Touch her any more and something truly bad would happen.
Reluctant, I drew my hips back slowly to pull free the cock corking her womb... and...
Th-the womb, caught on the corona, began to be dragged slowly downward.
What was this. Wh-what do I do? Is it all right to pull out like this?
...Hwayeon was B-Class Physical Reinforcement. She was sturdy. She'd be fine. Even if she got hurt, I could heal her.
Through my penetrating sight I saw the womb caught on the corona, and the blue-glowing semen packed inside it. I swallowed, focused on the sensation of the cervical mouth clinging to me, and slowly drew my hips back.
As the womb caught and began to come down with the glans, her unfocused, unconscious eyes didn't change — but her sweat-soaked body began to writhe.
The farther the womb descended, the more her vagina and rectum crumpled and were shoved aside, and I felt the limit on the sadism in my head gradually coming unlocked...
The womb that had been about to come out with me, regrettably, had eaten so much semen and swollen like a balloon that it caught on her pubic bone and pelvis and could be dragged no farther.
The mouth of her womb had bitten and refused to let go, as if telling me not to leave, but it couldn't hold to the end. With a pop it released the glans — and in that instant her body gave a slight convulsion, and the cervix snapped shut in an eyeblink, back to its original form.
The moment I left her, a little semen leaked from the mouth of her womb, but only a tiny amount. Because the cervix had returned so suddenly, the womb kept nearly all of it safely inside.
So that was why it had bitten and wouldn't let go. Her regenerative power had activated while it was holding me.
With a lewd slurp, I came completely free of her, and the hole — stretched wide enough to take a fist... ahem. The opening of her petals lay bare.
What if it didn't go back like this?
...It had only stretched to match the size the Mana Sieve had given me, so did it even matter? This hole was for my use alone.
Beyond the dilated entrance I was admiring the wrinkled walls one could not ordinarily see, and the mouth of her womb, reminiscent of a glazed doughnut, when Franc came up behind me, her whole body flushed red. She saw Hwayeon's spread sex, and her mouth fell open in shock.
Then, slowly, the vagina began to find its original shape — and astonishingly, even the hymen began to regenerate.
"Hah. Even the hymen's regenerating!"
"Th-that— that is cheating!"
"...What's cheating?"
Over the course of several minutes her sex returned to the state it had been in before. I turned an admiring gaze to the smooth lower belly, swollen as if she were three months pregnant.
A kiss mark, set in the very center of that swell, caught my eye.
Behind me Franc was still red-faced, murmuring on.
"An endless hymen... that is cheating. It is cowardly."
The memory of the sadistic impulse I'd felt after finishing left me strangely uneasy.
It hadn't crept up little by little. It had surged all at once and vanished just as suddenly. This couldn't be some kind of mental illness, could it...
Contrary to my confused heart, my cock had gone erect enough to hurt.
I was staring in disbelief at my other self, head shoved up toward the sky, when I felt, coiled at the bottom of my thoughts, a desire to do whatever I wanted with the unconscious Hwayeon — and I was horrified.
Whoa. What was wrong with me? Had I actually gone insane?
Sex was, in the end, an act of confirming love. Taking someone without their will was no different from rape. And yet an impulse like this.
I slapped my cheeks and shook my head until my brain rattled. Get out of my head, you lewd devil!
I closed the eyes she had fainted with open, shut her parted mouth, pulled a lotion tissue, and wiped her face — a mess of tears, spit, and sweat. Then, carefully, I wiped that place too, ruined with semen and her fluids.
...A woman's sex without a single hair was this erotic. Watching her outer lips distort under my fingers, I spread them just a little against an impulse I could barely resist — and regretted it.
The sadism wouldn't fade. No. Was this even sadism? Wasn't this just lust?
......
Gripping my painfully erect cock, I unconsciously looked through her body — and happened to discover that the TP in my semen was reacting with her Phase Power.
Was that why her fluids kept flowing from that pink valley?
The hypothesis I'd formed seemed to be true. A woman who came into contact with my TP went into heat.
For an instant I wondered whether it would put a man into heat the same way, then recoiled and shoved the hideous imagining away.
While I was at it, my TP recovered, semen was produced on its own, and lust surged up like fire. Having a delicious-looking woman sprawled in front of me only made it worse.
This wouldn't do. Stay like this and I was going to do something to Hwayeon.
I looked for a moment at the blue-glowing length risen past my navel all the way to my upper belly, then turned to Franc, who was checking on Hwayeon.
She had watched us from right beside the sofa, excited enough to leak between her legs, and even now that it was over the excitement hadn't settled. Her lovely face was still beautifully flushed.
Feeling somehow sorry, I hesitated — then, as lust climbed like a burning thirst, I carefully opened my mouth.
"Um... Franc. My... that still hasn't gone down."
"Whaaat?! E-even after doing so much, it is not enough for you...?"
"Yeah. So if you helped me... would that be all right?"
Franc blushed to the tips of her ears, looked down for a moment at the fainted Hwayeon, then nodded shyly toward me.
"Th-then please love me as well."
"Yeah! Thank you. I love you, Franc!"
I watched her change from a yellow pleated dress into nakedness, then moved what little TP I had left through the Mana Sieve and concentrated it in my cock. It swelled to nearly twice its size and began to shed a deeper blue light.
Franc sat on my thigh, which had begun to glow, spread her own legs, took in both hands a cock grown to nearly ten inches, and aimed it at her petals.
Thighs spread wide before me, her sex laid completely bare, the glans set to her hole — the sight excited me until my chest trembled.
Was this not the very picture of a virgin bitch? A beauty who looked so pure and pitiful she seemed to have nothing to do with sex, spreading herself without a blush and climbing onto a cock!
Franc swallowed, then sent me a look as if asking leave. I gave a small nod, and she slowly lowered herself and began to take me into the opening of her petals.
"Hauut. I-it is too large. C-could you not make it a little smaller?"
"Sorry. To do it with you I have to concentrate Phase Power through the Mana Sieve, and when I do, my little buddy just grows on its own."
"Hauuu..."
On the verge of tears, she didn't stop lowering her hips even as she moaned with an expression that might have been pain or pleasure.
A cock so thick I could almost doubt it was mine shoved her moist petals aside as far as they would go, and I let out a gasp without meaning to.
Right now, with only a little exaggeration, I was about the size of Franc's forearm. Her foundation was a spirit body, but was it really all right for her to take this...
"Nn..."
Then Hwayeon, who had fainted, let out a small moan and opened her eyes. She flinched and wrapped both hands around her lower belly.
"Hueuk, what is this... hek?!"
Witnessing the scene before her, she cried out in shock. Well, of course — a thing the size of an ordinary woman's forearm was vanishing into a slender body.
"Huhak. Haaak...! M-my belly feels as though it will burst."
At last Franc succeeded in taking all of me. Pain, pleasure, pride, and everything else stirred together into joy, and she smiled a victor's smile.
And I groaned at a pressure utterly unlike Hwayeon's, at the sensation of being squeezed tight.
How to put it. A sensation completely different from Hwayeon's living flesh. At a glance they were similar in many ways, but the flowing texture of the fluids, the subtly different temperature of the walls — those were different.
Even so, how staggeringly good it felt was no different between Hwayeon's place and Franc's.
"Hyaang. Haaung."
"N-nngh."
Franc looked at Hwayeon and smiled brightly, and Hwayeon received that smile with a complicated, subtle expression.
Seeing it, I smiled bitterly to myself and began, without thinking, to circulate Phase Power through the Mana Sieve — and Franc's body began to shake convulsively.
"Uwat, aaaat?! At, aat! Aaaa!"
"Wh-whoa? Franc?"
"...?!"
"Hageuk, nnghhk. Huaaang?!"
Was the flow of Phase Power, moved by the Mana Sieve, stimulating her spirit body?
Franc, skewered on me like meat on a spit, streamed tears and trembled, and the sadism I had briefly forgotten attacked my reason.
"..."
My hands. I didn't have TP to spare to run the Mana Sieve through them, so I couldn't grab her waist. Like this I couldn't fuck her to my satisfaction.
Even if I thrust up, lacking as it was, her body was pierced on me and only bobbed along; the stimulation coming back the other way was insufficient. The sensation from her squirming walls wasn't enough.
Not enough!
Growing desperate, I looked around for a way and found a vest lying near the table.
That. If I absorbed the Phase Power rising off it like heat haze...!
I shouted at Hwayeon, who was staring this way blankly with both hands around her belly.
"Hwayeon! Bring me the Phase Stone vest!!"
Startled, she reflexively tried to rise. But her waist seemed to have given out; she couldn't take a single step and collapsed in a heap below the sofa.
"Ahhk!!"
Whether the impact pressed her abdomen, my semen came gushing from her petals together with her fluids. And so she climaxed again, trembling.
"The vest, quick!"
"N-nnghueuk!"
I yelled, frantic, and Hwayeon crawled on all fours, semen and fluids running down between her legs, picked up the Phase Stone vest, and brought it to me with difficulty.
Franc, still impaled, was convulsing — hik, hiik, hik! — and from the gap of our joining her fluids were pouring, exaggeration aside, like a waterfall. That waterfall became a golden mist and was absorbed back into her legs, and Hwayeon, half-collapsed at my feet, seemed to have her gaze stolen by the sight.
Because she was watching, excitement piled onto the sadism and burned out of control.
I snatched the vest and stared at the water-pale Phase Power flowing out of it.
This wasn't much different from my own, was it? Absorb what was leaking like this, and I could surely replenish the TP I'd spent.
Every time Franc, buried so deep a bulge showed on her belly, convulsed, her petals and her sex mouthed and chewed at the intruder and pressed against it — but I wanted to feel it more actively, more violently.
Come in.
Come in!
Hurry!
The Phase Power spreading in every direction twitched and wavered as if answering my will, and little by little it was sucked into my hands.
...Good. TP was starting to recover. More. More!
The harder I wished, the more was absorbed, and the more it flowed into my hands, the deeper the blue light grew.
A short span passed in which my insides boiled, and the moment I felt enough gathered in both hands to grab her waist, I seized her pelvis.
"Hihk!"
The instant I grabbed her, her inner flesh cinched tight with a wet chuut. To climax from a light touch alone. What a lewd body.
"Heheheheh."
Now I could move her as I pleased. Watching the expression that stoked my sadism, I took hold of that perfectly jar-shaped pelvis and slowly lifted.
Sllrrrr...
"Higik! Kihaaang! Aaaang!!"
"Aaaah. Heavens, a thing like that... in there..."
I smiled with satisfaction at the feel of her walls trying to catch me as I withdrew, and I enjoyed the voice of Franc, head thrown back, screaming.
Lifted until only the glans remained, I pulled her waist down with all my strength and thrust up at the same time.
Pwjik!
"Kkeuk, eok..."
The moment I was buried to the root, her eyes rolled halfway up under her lids. Both hands flailed, searching for something to hold, but the Phase Power was gathered only in my hands, my other self, and part of my lower body, so her hands simply passed through me.
Once more I drew out slowly, then stabbed in deep.
Sllrrr... a lewd sound continued, then pwcheok, the sound of flesh mingling filled my ears. Franc's spine snapped upright like lightning.
Tzrrrr, pwjik!
I scraped her walls on the way out and drove deep again, the glans stabbing her cervix hard, and Franc, eyes half-rolled, shed tears and began to convulse.
Sllrrrk, pwcheok! Sllrk, puk! ...Puk! Pwuuk!
Every time I slammed into her, she couldn't even resist. She only trembled.
Hwayeon, watching from my feet, flinched each time a thing the size of a forearm went in and out of Franc's body, then began to touch herself — one hand kneading a breast, the other brought down to stimulate her clit.
Her face was flushed and her eyes half-unfocused; she didn't seem in her right mind either. At that sight I stretched out a foot and rubbed her clit hard with my big toe.
"Kyahak! Aaa, aaaang!"
I left the panting Hwayeon clinging to my leg and, holding Franc's waist, pounded down on her as if I were working a mortar.
And at some moment I felt myself sink about an inch deeper inside her.
"Keoheok..."
It had gone in. Into Franc's womb.
I grinned at her, stopped with her eyes wide, grabbed her waist, and lifted. The womb caught on my glans was dragged down after it, and when I held her pelvis and lowered her, the womb was pushed back up — Spatial Perception showed it clearly.
Puk puk puk puk!!
Because her womb was caught on the glans, the lewd friction had stopped, but each time I put it in and drew it out, the vagina was dragged down and flesh bunched at the entrance, squeezing my shaft, and that feeling made me even more ecstatic.
"Nnnngh. Franc, Franc. Franc!"
I called her name over and over and mechanically lifted and lowered her. Her body bobbed, and her head, having lost its support, swayed, so the platinum hair that fell to her back fluttered in a tangle and embroidered the air before my eyes.
A pleasure that felt as if it would break my hips went on for a long while, and then, belatedly, the urge to come surged up from below. Half out of my mind, I lifted her as high as she would go — and I felt something catch with a clunk where we were joined.
"Hiik...!!"
Hearing Hwayeon's shrill scream, I looked down. Franc's womb, fitted over my glans, had been pulled outside her body together with her pink sex.
...If it came out, I only had to put it back in.
I looked at her face — eyes completely rolled back, spit dripping from her mouth — and shoved it hard into her petals.
"Heugiik!"
"!!"
Whether the impact brought her back, a sudden cold sweat broke out over her whole trembling body.
Her mouth gaped as her arms flailed weakly, and Hwayeon cried out in a panic.
"Ah, aaaah. S-Seoha! If you keep that up, Franc — Miss Franc is going to die! Sh-she'll die!"
"She won't die! Franc's a spirit!"
Puk puk puk puk puk puk!!
"Kkeueueukheukheugeuk...!"
Hwayeon grabbed my hand, trying to stop me, but the strength in her grip was pathetic. I shook her off and drove into Franc even faster than before.
"Uaaaaah!"
"Aaaaaak!!"
Every time I drove in, Franc's lower belly bulged out viciously, and I saw Hwayeon go pale with fear. But Franc was being swept away on a huge wave of pleasure, her reason flying off.
And semen mixed with TP began to pour through me into her womb.
"Kkeuheueueu...!"
Ejaculated into directly inside her womb, Franc trembled all through it, and only after it ended did she go limp and faint.
Her spirit body began to give off a faint light. The slightly blue semen held in the womb inside it soon lost its glow, became ordinary semen, and all of it poured down onto Hwayeon, sitting beneath her.