Chapter 53: Reaping the Harvest - 6
Chapter 53: Reaping the Harvest - 6
"Hnngh. Haaaah!"
Leticia let out a moan of pain, a sharp cry escaping her lips.
"It, it hurts. It hurts so much!"
The sensation of her virgin flesh being torn apart made Leticia thrash her head from side to side, her hands clawing at the sofa.
Even Jiha was breaking into a cold sweat internally.
'So tight....'
It was so narrow he doubted he could push all the way in.
Jiha abandoned the attempt to thrust in immediately and stopped, only a third of his length buried inside her.
Her convoluted inner flesh quivered with heat. The walls clenched as if trying to expel him, sending waves of stimulation along his shaft.
'They say athletic women have a good grip....'
It seemed the saying was accurate.
He wanted to sheathe himself completely and start moving, but Leticia was in so much pain it wasn't feasible.
"Haa, haaaa...."
With every breath Leticia took, her delectable breasts swayed up and down.
Leticia, looking up at Jiha with tear-filled eyes, asked cautiously.
"I-is it over?"
"It hasn't even started yet."
"H-hic. Y-you're lying...."
Leticia's face was in disbelief, and then Jiha moved again.
"Ha, ah. Ah. Ahh...."
Realizing he was serious, Leticia twisted her body and struggled to escape.
But it was useless, as Jiha had a firm grip on both of her ankles.
"It'll keep hurting if you don't relax."
"S-stop it. It hurts so much...."
Leticia shook her head, terrified.
The mask of arrogance she'd worn just moments ago, the pretense of not feeling anything despite her pleasure, had been cast aside as she whimpered and pleaded.
Instead of answering, Jiha leaned down and caressed Leticia's breasts.
As he fondled the breasts that clung to his hands like sticky rice cakes, the inner walls that had been blocking his shaft loosened a little.
Unlike his initial teasing, the man's soothing touch caused Leticia's crying to subside slightly.
"Relax."
"B-but I said it hurts...."
Leticia was on the verge of tears, but sensing Jiha wouldn't relent, she bit her lip.
Jiha stroked her tense thighs to ease her stiffness while forcibly pushing his member deeper.
As he tore through the tightly closed flesh and shoved in, a mixture of pain and exquisite pleasure flooded his shaft.
The resistance grew stronger, but Jiha ignored it and jammed himself forward.
"Ah...."
Leticia's waist trembled finely, and her eyes flew wide open.
Jiha's manhood was buried to the very root.
With the woman's body curled and supported by her shoulders, and the man standing, holding her ankles as he drove into her—the position allowed for deep penetration, leaving nothing outside.
The ceaselessly clenching, warm inner walls scraped along his entire length, from glans to base, before squeezing down.
Jiha steadied his breathing and looked down at Leticia.
The blonde elf, her entire body slick with sweat, was completely disheveled as she panted.
Her fair skin was flushed red and heated in patches.
Leticia, looking up at Jiha with damp eyes, asked uneasily.
"I-it's over, right?"
"I'm just getting started."
"N-no... I said it hurts too much."
Leticia pleaded with a frightened face, but Jiha paid her no mind.
Realizing the man holding her ankles fast wasn't letting go and truly intended to continue, Leticia quickly spoke up.
"L-let's do it next time. Just this much for today."
She was desperate enough to mention a 'next time.'
Jiha gave a slight nod, and her face brightened—but his next words were different.
"We'll do it today, and we'll do it next time, too."
"Wha... Hnngh. Haah."
As Jiha slowly pulled back, Leticia bit her lip and shook her head.
The sensation of her insides being completely reshaped, the pain of a hard, ridged shaft stirring her up, left her breathless and unable to move a finger.
It was terrifying. She was afraid because she didn't know how she was being changed.
"Haaah. Haah. Hngh...."
Leticia panted as the heat coiling inside her body rushed to her soaking wet cleft.
A hot skewer prodded into her belly, and the sensation wasn't purely painful.
The thing that had hurt so much going in was now transmitting a strange pleasure as it withdrew.
'Hooo....'
Looking down at the gasping Leticia, Jiha slowly pulled his manhood out.
Even though she was thoroughly drenched, moving was quite difficult because it was so tight.
"As nasty as its owner...."
"Wh-what is...."
Leticia's face grew uneasy at Jiha's muttering.
Having pulled out about halfway, Jiha thrust forward again, and Leticia shook her head in alarm.
"D-don't. I hate it...."
Ignoring her tearful voice, he drove in, his hard shaft churning through her flesh.
As he imprinted the presence of his manhood firmly inside her and forcibly widened the contracting vaginal walls, Leticia couldn't stop panting heavily.
"Haah, haa. Haah...."
The blonde elf pinned beneath him looked up with a pitiful gaze.
The arrogant, sharp look she'd shown until now was gone, replaced by an expression like a docile puppy reading its master's mood.
As he sheathed himself completely for the second time, Leticia's lovely legs quivered.
The trembling of her nicely fleshed calves revealed her inner state.
"Ah. Haa. Haah...."
As sweetness mingled with her moans, the resistance of the inner walls began to subside.
Jiha smiled as he looked down at Leticia, who was panting with a flushed face.
"I thought you said you wouldn't feel anything from a human?"
"Ah...."
Leticia tried to harden her expression, but just then, Jiha began to pull out once more.
With the movement of his shaft, the inner flesh, now looser than before, rippled, and her insides were churned.
"Hngh. Kugh...."
At the pleasure surging alongside the pain, Leticia's face melted into a sweet gasp.
Gripping her slender, easily held ankles, Jiha looked down at that expression and began to move slowly, thrusting and withdrawing.
Shluk.
It was still tight, but as if having instantly memorized Jiha's shape, the resistance had lessened considerably as he pushed inside.
Leticia, too, was watching with a more relaxed face, her gaze vacant as she stared at the sight of Jiha driving into her.
The reaction of disbelief that such a thing was entering her made him want to torment her more.
Mid-thrust, Jiha paused at an awkward point.
Naturally expecting he would push all the way in again, Leticia looked up at him questioningly.
"Why, why...."
"You seem to be in too much pain. Should I stop?"
"Wh-what...."
He'd ignored her when she was in so much pain she wanted to faint, and now that she was starting to feel a little better, he was suggesting they stop.
Jiha wasn't just speaking; he actually pulled his hips back.
Feeling deflated now that he'd stopped mid-act, Leticia let out a moan.
"Ha... Haaah...."
Jiha didn't pull out completely, but just lightly pushed in and withdrew the tip of his shaft, knocking at the entrance of her cleft.
Her clearly weakened resistance now seemed angry, biting down hard on the shaft that was teasing just the entrance.
"Haaah. Haaa. Aaaah...."
Leticia trembled faintly at the itchy, tingling sensation.
She couldn't believe her eyes, seeing the hideous rod slipping in and out, toying with the secret place she herself had never properly seen.
And the bittersweet pleasure flooding her was just as unbelievable.
"Haa. Hic. Hngh. Ah...."
A yearning for him to thrust all the way in welled up, lifting her hips.
Even when Leticia twisted her body, Jiha held her ankles tight, fixing her in place while playfully repeating the shallow teasing of just the tip.
Even this alone transmitted a keen pleasure to his sensitive glans, so Jiha didn't mind it at all.
As he continued just savoring her without getting serious, Leticia bit her lower lip tightly, but her moans kept leaking out.
"Haaah. Hic. Th-there, ah. Stop... stop it...."
"Should I?"
As Jiha pulled his hips back as if to fully withdraw, Leticia involuntarily stopped him.
"Th-that's not what...."
"Then what?"
Of course, Jiha had no intention of pulling out entirely, and he resumed his shallow thrusts and withdrawals.
As he kept teasing her, Leticia looked resentfully at his shaft.
At first, it had mercilessly pierced her, causing agony so intense she nearly fainted, but now, only a stinging pleasure radiated through her.
Her whole body wanted to receive it fully, but the man was only playing coy.
"Pu-put it... all...."
Unable to believe she was saying such words herself, Leticia spoke with a troubled look.
"...in. Please."
"Didn't you say you felt nothing?"
"That's.... Ugh."
She couldn't be honest now. Baffled, Leticia resorted to a willful excuse.
"I... I thought you wanted to put it in...."
"But I'm satisfied just doing this."
Contrary to his words, his manhood suddenly pushed deeper, making Leticia gasp pitifully.
"Hngh, haa. Ah...."
But the shaft that had entered about a third of the way cruelly slipped back out, as if fleeing.
At the movement that differed from her expectations, Leticia shot Jiha a glare of dissatisfaction before she could stop herself.
"Again...."
"Seems you've forgotten how to ask properly again."
At Jiha's remark, Leticia's face momentarily hardened in anger.
Though she wasn't in her right mind, she was a high elf with fierce pride.
To demand she say such vulgar words...
"Ugh... Haa. Haah."
As his shaft resumed teasing the entrance, slipping just inside before pulling out again, Leticia's rebelliousness vanished in an instant.
Being subjected to this repeated 'will he, won't he' was too difficult for her to endure.
"Do, do it harder... it's okay...."
She still spoke with a condescending tone, a hint of defiance in her eyes, but Jiha nodded.
His own desire was welling up painfully and was becoming hard to bear.
"Well then, shall I try my best for the lady who feels nothing?"
"Hngh. Haah! Haaaah."
As if protesting Jiha's sarcasm, Leticia panted sweetly.
Between the high, delicate moans, the sound of flesh slapping echoed.
Thwack! Thwack! Slap. Smack.
Like splitting firewood with an axe. In his half-upright position, Jiha held Leticia's ankles fast, moving only his hips to thrust and withdraw.
The man's length sank deep into the woman's flesh, was pulled out, and then cleaved its way back inside with a wet sound.
"Ah. Ha. Ah. Ahh. Aang. Aha...."
Pinned in an uncomfortable position, her legs spread wide as she received the man, Leticia's face had fully melted.
Crushing the woman who had been so persistently feisty beneath him and piercing her with what was his until she was panting honestly filled him with a spreading sense of satisfaction.
As Jiha began to thrust faster, the tight cleft screamed and contracted even more.
At the painful pleasure, like his member was being wrung by hand, the man groaned.
"Ugh...."
"Hic. Ha. Haaa. Haang...."
Keeping her legs restrained, Jiha tilted his upper body slightly.
As his manhood changed angle, stabbing in diagonally, Leticia moaned coquettishly at the different sensation.
"Ha. Haaaah. Hngh. Hic...."
Thrust! Thrust! Thwack. Shluk.
When he pushed deep and then pulled out, then pushed in again at a slightly different angle, the woman would twist her body as if about to swoon.
Holding the struggling, sleek female body firmly in place, he silently gouged into that delectable piece of meat, as if steadying it for a knife stroke, making the woman sob and complain.
"Ah, I hate it. Th-this is strange. Hic. Ugh... Haah... I'm becoming strange... Hng."
"Ugh...."
Jiha's movements began to quicken.
His shaft grew even harder, and as his actions became rougher, Leticia's face tensed, intuitively sensing what was about to happen.
"Y-you can't be... No, right? You won't do it inside, will you?"
"......."
"No. You can't...."
As Jiha just kept ramming into her without answering, Leticia tried to push him away with her arms.
But as his shaft thrust in even deeper, pulled out, and then slammed into her more violently, the strength drained from her arms.
"Haah, haa. Ah, no... If I'm soiled, I c-can't go back to the forest."
Leticia, raising her upper body, tried to flee somehow, but with her ankles caught in Jiha's hands, her lower half was completely fixed in place.
"Ugh. Kugh. Ah...."
As the meat on the chopping block tried to escape, Jiha tightened his grip on her ankles even more.
Seeing the hands shackling her completely, Leticia was terrified.
At the mix of pleasure and fear, her pretty toes curled upward.
"Wh-what are you doing? No. I said no...."
The noble high elf, her thoroughly soaked honey pot completely dominated by the man, was panting in pleasure and could only watch as he freely prepared to sow his seed.
"S-something like a human, to m-me, an elf...."
Leticia's voice trembled in disbelief, but the already excited Jiha just kept thrusting roughly toward his climax.
The more Leticia resisted, the more she said no, the tighter her hole squeezed him, only serving to excite Jiha further.
"Hic. Hngh. Ha. Ah. Ah. Aaah... Aaaht."
"Kugh...."
Bwoom! Bwoom! Splurt!
Jiha slammed home to the hilt in one motion and came.
He completely conquered the cleft that had been pure just moments ago and freely released his male seed.
His shaft throbbed repeatedly, intent on dyeing the innocent land he'd deflowered with his own color.
With her lower body completely seized, Leticia trembled in pleasure, but could only stare with a terrified expression at the human ejaculating to his heart's content deep inside her.
"Hnnngh. Haaaah. Aaaa...."
At the scream mixed with despair and pleasure, Jiha looked down.
Shuddering from the pleasure that had completely seized her lower half, Leticia forced out her voice.
"H-how will you take respon... Hngh?"
As the still-hard shaft began to move, Leticia was terrified.
Even with the aid of the Vampiric Mana, Jiha normally couldn't go again right after ejaculating, but this time was a little different.
As if still not satisfied, his manhood remained fully erect.
"Y-you beast...."
Completely pinned by that beast, Leticia could do nothing but pant.
Until the man was satisfied.
