Disciplining the Lazy Knight (4)
“O-oh… oooh… oh… ♥”
A precarious moan leaked from her pursed lips. Along with it, Petunia arched her back rigidly, feeling her mind turning to mush from the sensations racing up her nerves once more. It hurt. And it was electric. Her body lifted of its own accord, against her will, her heart pounding grotesquely as if she'd chugged an aphrodisiac.
Wh-what the hell is this…?
The drowsiness that had plagued her endlessly vanished in an instant. As she panted helplessly, unsure what to do, Adrian—the one buried deep inside her—exhaled deeply and focused his strength on his lower body.
“Hoo, this thing's gripping me like a vice. Part of it's 'cause you're a virgin, but your whole body's so damn small, I gotta watch it or I'll blow right away.”
Just as he said, his cock twitched inside her, stimulated by her walls. Every time it did, her body jerked in response—proof of how sensitive she was to him. If that thing started moving now...
“Alright, here I go.”
“W-wait...”
-Schlurp.
“Eek!”
As the cock buried to the hilt slipped out just a bit, her rigid spine loosened slightly. The tension that had frozen her body eased for a moment. But that reprieve was fleeting.
-Plung!
The instant he slammed back in as deep as he'd pulled out, her muscles locked up again. As the gap between contraction and release hit her, Petunia finally raised a hand to push against him, sensing something off.
“W-wait. Don't move...”
If he kept going like this, she'd lose it completely. But even her plea came out weakly, undercut by her inherent laziness.
-Squelch, squelch.
He didn't even register her as an obstacle, just kept thrusting his hips. Her slit leaked fluids mixed with blood, dripping onto the floor. That slickness acted like lube, letting his movements pick up speed.
“Ahh, haa… ♥”
The pressure in her lower belly intensified. Electric thrills stabbed her nerves like needles. By the time reason slipped away and she was just along for the ride, he unleashed his pent-up lust, snapping his hips savagely.
-Smack!
“Agh?!”
One thrust sent her body quaking violently. The massive weapon spearing her flesh brought a sense of wrongness that locked her up, choking off her breath.
-Smack, smack!
He didn't stop there, pounding again and again amid the wet slaps of flesh. Her tiny frame was tossed around by his massive bulk, endless neural fireworks pushing her toward climax again.
“O-oh god… ♥”
She squirted once more, her mind going white. Exhaustion crashed over her, demanding rest—but he wasn't done, hips still pistoning.
-Smack! Smack!
His cock ravaged her flooded depths mercilessly. Sensing danger in the onslaught, Petunia clawed her climax-fogged mind back to plead.
“W-wait! Something's wrong with me! My body's going crazy!!”
“It's not wrong—it's normal. Sex feels good.”
Good? This sensation that chased away even the sleep she craved?
“It doesn't feel good...”
It was so alien she had to protest. Ignoring her pride as the strong one crumbling, she begged the weakling before her.
“I don't wanna feel good. Stop… please, stop!!”
But that pathetic display only spiced his sadism. His hips sped up in response, his building urge hitting its peak.
“I'm at my limit. Gonna cum inside—take it all!”
“N-nooo, don't...!”
-Spurt, splurt!
“O-oh god… ♥♥”
His load filled her completely, her belly swelling slightly. Petunia rolled her eyes back and went limp. His cock slid out slowly, like pulling a nail from a board—smeared with blood and cum, proof he'd stolen her virginity and dignity.
But Petunia paid it no mind. Lost in afterglow, she craved one thing: for this to end quick so she could crash in bed.
It's… over. Now I can sleep…
If only it ended there.
“Get up.”
Adrian yanked her hair, forcing her upright like she still had a job to do. As her limp body flopped, he pried her mouth open and shoved his cock in.
“Mmph...!”
The girthy shaft churned her mouth, jaw straining. Saliva mixed with cum, the fishy stench assaulting her nose and muddling her mind like booze.
Dazed and helpless, she took his relentless face-fucking.
“Mmph, glurk… glugh… ♥”
The monstrous thing blocked her airway, battered her throat, triggering gags. But she lacked the energy to fight. Even knowing he treated her like a toy, her laziness crushed any will to resist.
“Whew, your tiny mouth's as tight as the rest.”
After using her mouth thoroughly, Adrian pulled out. Finally able to breathe, Petunia gaped, drooling cum like an idiot.
“Blugh...”
Her jaw hung slack, tongue lolling numbly. It sucked, but also relieved—this hell must be over.
“Round two?”
“H-huh...?”
Shattering her illusion, he hardened up and positioned behind her, aiming at her pussy.
-Plung!
“O-oh god… ♥”
Another climax from the pillar grinding her walls. She arched back, eyes rolling. But he wouldn't let her fall—grabbing her twin tails like handles, he fixed her in place and thrust.
-Smack, smack!
His muscular hips battered her tiny frame like mounting a horse. The impaling sensation rocked her body, reigniting thrills in her limp form.
My body's just a toy to him.
Humiliation burned as the strongest knight got ravaged mercilessly. Yet Petunia let it happen—too lazy, hoping time would end it.
I've never been tossed around like this before…
Not just laziness, though. Sleep was gone from back-to-back orgasms; her twitching body could snap into resistance any second. But she accepted it for one reason: instinctual anticipation.
…I can feel it.
Sensations dulled by genius talent were reviving. Alien, intriguing—what if she kept going? Could this give meaning to her meaningless life?
Getting pounded like this… feels good…
Surging pleasure crested in climax, her body shuddering.
“O-ohhh… ♥”
Her moan spurred him; he released her hair and hoisted her up—displaying her for the crowd.
-Roooar!!
Cheers erupted. Staring at her wrecked state, his cock still buried in her.
-Squelch, squelch!!
Bouncing her up and down intensified the impalement, her weight adding pressure. Pleasure overwhelmed; she threw her head back, unleashing raw moans.
“O-hoook♥ Oh-hoook… ♥”
Sounds she'd never imagined before the match. But she'd chosen this—could resist, but accepted it. Not just laziness; no reason to refuse fresh stimulation in her numb life.
“Kuhuhu, look at you—face melted into a total bitch in heat!”
-Slap!
He smacked her ass, thrusting harder. Trembling, she showed no shame—reason worn away, instincts craving more.
“Haa, hah, haa… ♥”
She turned, hugging him tight and grinding her hips. Amused by her initiative, a grin spread on his face.
“You slut—how good does my dick taste to make you cling like that?”
-Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack!
Her body jolted wildly. Feeling him sharper, she lost reason and begged.
“More… give me more...”
She didn't want this to end. This intense stimulus chasing her laziness away.
“Make me feel it more… wreck me completely… ♥♥”
“You got it—that's your wish, I'll grant it!!!”
Accelerating, he slammed deep. His gushing load bloated her belly hugely.
“O-ghuuut… ♥♥”
Climax with his creampie. Reason snapped. Hands released, her tiny body crumpled to the floor, quivering in afterglow.
Talent, fearsome strength—all discarded. Just a cock-drunk bitch, exposed raw.
“Heh… uh… so… good… ♥”
Her ugly state bared for all, Adrian raised his clenched fist high—a perfect victory pose.
“Aaaah! Champion Adrian! Victory at last! A man has triumphed over this city's strongest warrior!!”
-Rooooaaar!!
The arena's heat blazed hotter than ever.