The Sin of Blind Faith in the Rules (1)
The man atop me gazed down with his mannequin face, shoved my sky-blue bra aside, and thrust his massive cock into the valley between my breasts, grinding against them savagely. The stiff, rigid flesh forced itself against my bare skin, and it hurt so badly.
Hngh…… My stomach, my ribs, my chest…… it feels like my entire upper body is screaming……
Apparently deciding that wasn't stimulation enough, the man who had been obsessively kneading my chest gave the strap of my bra a sharp tug and snapped it.
Pretty clothes were woefully inadequate protection against a creature twice my size, and so, unable to move so much as a finger, all I could do was moan weakly as my upper body was laid completely bare.
With nothing left holding it up, the bra slowly slid off and drifted away, and with that, not a single scrap of fabric remained to shield my body.
The moment my bare breasts were exposed, he licked his lips and seized them roughly in both hands.
"Ah…… aah……"
Not wanting to imagine what was coming next, I shut my eyes tight in despair.
A searing heat brushed against my skin. With my eyes closed, rough, burning hands swept over flesh that had grown more sensitive than usual.
Thick, calloused fingers trailed slowly up from the underside of my breast, then tapped at the swollen mound with the tips of his index fingers, circling it, tormenting it with relentless persistence.
The same hands that had handled me so roughly before now began teasing me with slow, deliberate strokes — and somehow, that made me feel even sicker.
N-no…… I don't want to feel anything under a monster's hands……!
Cruelly, traitorously, my body was heating up all on its own.
How much time passed like that?
My breath came out hot. Touched gently by another person for the first time in my life, my whole body burned fever-hot, entirely against my will.
But just as the warmth of that long foreplay began spreading through me along his fingertips, he suddenly seized my breasts and squeezed them at will, like a beast.
"Ah……!"
The pain forced my eyes open, and there before me loomed a cock even more massive than the one I'd glimpsed in the restroom earlier, thrusting itself at me savagely.
It had grown rock-hard, soaked and glistening, looking ready to erupt at any moment.
He gripped my breasts with his rough hands, jammed his cock between them, and began crudely rutting his hips.
The obscene, wet squelching of flesh grinding against my breasts, the foul musky stench — it all lodged itself vividly in my brain.
"Ugh, urk. Hngk……"
I can't…… breathe……
Every time he pumped his hips above me like a beast, sounds burst out of me like air escaping a punctured balloon that couldn't be plugged.
My vision blurred at the edges, and just as it felt like my head was about to burst — he suddenly stamped his feet against the ground and rose, freeing me.
But my body, pushed right to the edge of its limit, collapsed face-down like a broken doll, and in that very position I groveled and begged, pathetically.
"K-khek. Kehk…… Pwease…… pwease stop it…… hah. Please, please just stop……"
My lungs brimming to the throat, the moment the words left my mouth I gasped for air through my nose and mouth and tried to push myself upright.
But no matter how I reached my hands out to rise from my crumpled position, I felt nothing — I couldn't touch the floor at all.
Then a warm sensation touched my cheeks, and the man lifted my face and propped me up to sit against the wall.
He was rough before, so is it time for him to be gentle now? That's how it went last time, after all……
But what met my eyes as I raised my head was a cock standing rigidly erect — enough to make me despise myself for having harbored even that brief flicker of hope.
And then he shoved his swollen, about-to-burst cock into my gaping mouth, which could barely manage even to breathe.
"A-aaaaah…… n-no— mmph!"
The hard shaft knocked against my teeth, and a briny taste flooded my mouth.
Urk…… I'm going to throw up. How does anyone suck on this thing like it's candy?
The hard, mushroom-shaped head pushed into my gasping, panting mouth. The length that nudged my tonsils and the girth that stuffed my mouth full triggered dry heaves, again and again.
My tongue, with nowhere left to go, was crushed beneath the cock and forced into shapes that seemed to lick at it of their own accord.
I'd once heard that when a situation like this arises, you're supposed to bite down and break free.
It had sounded like a plausible tactic back then — but against a monster whose cock alone seemed likely to dislocate my jaw, it was a hopeless notion.
Right now, my only options were to keep breathing through the dry heaves, or to survive. There was nothing else.
"Ummph. Gkuhk, kehk…… phuh……"
The man gripped my cheeks like handles, squeezing hard, and rocked his hips without mercy. Wedged between the wall and his body, unable to move so much as an inch, I had been reduced to nothing more than his tool.
The sensation of being handled like a living, breathing adult toy. The feeling of having become a disposable receptacle for him to vent and discard his lust into sent a jolt through my skull.
Every time his body pressed down on me, oxygen fled, and my reason sank a little deeper.
I tried to force myself to keep my mouth still and breathe through my nose, but my air-hungry mouth gaped and fluttered like a baby bird begging its mother, licking and sucking at the intruder in my throat, giving it stimulation I never wanted to give.
And then, as if he wouldn't tolerate even that tiny gap, he pinched my nostrils shut.
With not a wisp of oxygen getting through, my head grew scorching hot again, and it felt as though something was detonating, pop pop pop, inside my skull.
Whether my eyes were closed or open. Whether I was dead or alive — in that vast, drifting haze, the only thing I could feel was the male organ throbbing inside me.
My suffocating, clogged mind got painted over with pleasure, and to survive, I endured the heaves that kept bursting out of me and served him with my mouth, with everything I had.
"Schlk. Shluup…… hah, hah, hng…… schlk…… chuuup……"
It hurts so much, it's so hard…… just kill me quickly instead. I wish it would just end……
Even if I lost consciousness, would he really just leave me to die?
No. The way he works my body feverishly, handles it roughly like a toy, plugs my nose or climbs on top of me — it really does seem like he's deliberately trying to suffocate me.
He's not an octopus. He may not understand conversation, but he definitely has intelligence.
I'm scared of what worse indignity awaits when I open my eyes. I can't even afford the luxury of simply closing them. But if this goes on, I feel like I'll be the one to die first.
Please, somebody, anybody, help me…… or at least, please let me die in peace……
I shut my eyes and prayed. In a world swallowed entirely by darkness, I prayed to the shadows.
[……The male organ of the Hole of Satisfaction typically takes an unnatural form, inflicting tremendous pain upon penetration.]
Had my desperate prayer reached something? When I opened my eyes again, lines of black text were floating up, one by one, at the edge of my vision.
[Therefore, in order to mate with human females, its semen mostly contains mild narcotic compounds that suppress pain and reason.]
[However, should an ordinary woman, with no tolerance for these compounds, ingest an excessive amount of it……]
So that's why. That's why Unni stopped testing me in the restroom and slapped my cheek to snap me back to my senses.
The last sentence was cut off mid-way, but that didn't matter. What the shadows were telling me was crystal clear.
Either let him finish in my mouth and service him like a beast — or die in agony.
But the painful hours had already been long enough, and so, faced with these two extreme options, my deliberation was brief.
"Shluup…… schlk…… schup……"
I softened my lips, and matching the rhythm of his hips as he held my face and drove into me, I devoted myself to sucking the cock that filled my mouth.
Adding just a hint of pressure with my tongue, I stroked along his pillar — from the bulging veins and taut sinews all the way up to the head, swollen as if it might burst at any second — syncing my movements to the motion of his hands.
Now, I no longer felt revulsion. I no longer thought it filthy.
My first experience had already been stolen from me, and my very notion of chastity was slowly warping out of shape — all that remained to me was an endless, desperate struggle to escape the pain.
My asphyxiation was truly upon me now — I was even hallucinating things bursting, pop pop pop, before my eyes — but I ignored it all and faithfully performed my function as a tool.
Each time I matched his rhythm, his thrusts grew faster, and his cock pulsed harder, until it felt ready to burst.
And then, as we both reached our limits—
As if to erase the very option of pulling out of my mouth, the man drove his cock in to the hilt, burying the length that still remained deep down my throat.
"Mmph…… uurk…… ummph…… gulp…… fuhaah……♥"
Ejaculation followed ejaculation, and I felt, with brutal vividness, the thick, hot texture sliding down my esophagus — and then my airway cleared.
My dulled consciousness slowly began to clear — but at the same time, the drug's effects kicked in with frightening speed.
My lower abdomen tingled and buzzed, my whole body flared hot and burned abnormally, and even the places where my side and my limp arm touched felt feverishly warm.
His cock, still lingering in the afterglow of release, kept rubbing against my face, gliding lazily to wipe itself clean — but it felt like a puppy nuzzling and licking me, and somehow I found it pleasant.
With my airway open and the drug coursing through me, I leaned back against the wall and closed my dizzy eyes. Is it because my top's completely off? I'm so cold. There's a ringing in my ears, too…… I'm so dizzy. But at least it doesn't hurt anymore, thank goodness……
[It is known that the Hole of Satisfaction takes two forms: the male or female genitalia desired by the human beyond the hole, and a humanoid figure constructed from that desire.]
[The male organ created by the Hole of Satisfaction typically takes an unnatural form, inflicting tremendous pain upon penetration. Therefore, in order to mate with human females, its semen mostly contains mild narcotic compounds that suppress pain and reason.]
[However, should an ordinary woman with no tolerance for these compounds ingest it orally, all five senses and the personality itself are found to transform along various divergent paths, and she will experience nothing but overwhelming pleasure until the moment of death. It has thus been deemed unsuitable for refinement into an analgesic.]
[If a human is present beyond the hole, it will exhibit no threatening behavior whatsoever. However, should the human beyond the hole depart, the Hole of Satisfaction — taking humanoid form — will immediately begin ■■ activity. Accordingly, all humans — or any entities possessing spiritual maturity equivalent to that of a human — are prohibited from approaching within a 2-meter radius.]
[Containment Rank: SAFE]