13.1 Night Watch - Bella - Pants Half-Down
Bella's pants were tugged halfway down her thighs, her panties rendered utterly useless. "Haah... Ian, just put it in already. No more messing around. I hate being teased like this."
Her plump ass thrust back toward him, revealing the tantalizingly slim line of her waist above. She swayed her hips seductively, enough to make his eyes spin.
"I can pound you senseless even if you don't beg like that."
The springy skin clung stickily to his palms as he gripped her firmly. "Hnnngh... You know, your hands are huge."
A soft nasal whine escaped her lips. He could feel the protective layer of flesh over her womb in her lower belly, and beneath it, the hard ridges of her abs. How the hell did she maintain a waist this slender when all she did lately was drink and slack off?
"Nngh... What're you doing? Stop fiddling with my stomach and hurry up..." She wiggled her hips again, rubbing her slick pussy against the tip of his cock. Unlike her toned body, her soft labia felt amazing, all plush and yielding.
He grabbed the collar around her neck and yanked. "Kyahk...!"
Bella's upper body jerked back, her massive tits bouncing wildly. Leaning in close to her ear, he whispered, "Want me to shove it in?"
"Hngh... Y-Yeah, put it in. Hurry...!"
"Beg for it. Make it cute."
"...C-Cute? You fucking psycho."
"Then forget it."
"Ah, shit...! Wait! I'm not good at this stuff—I’ve never done it before!"
"Why're you yelling? Keep it down."
"You bastard. You think this is something that doesn't make me wanna scream?"
"So you gonna do it or not?"
"Argh, fine! Just gimme a sec."
She pleaded with one hand clutching her throat. He brushed his lips softly against her parted ones, then slowly pressed his cock forward. "Go on. Do it right, and I'll slide it in."
"Hnnngh... You'll regret this. I'll get revenge someday."
Her pussy clenched greedily around the tip. Bella bit her lip as if pondering, then parted them with a shy quiver. "H-Hubby... Bella's cute little pussy's been empty and lonely... Can't you fill it up nice and full with your amazing cock?"
She gritted her teeth, forcing the cutest voice she could muster. Even with the collar yanked tight, her hands traced a little heart on her lower belly. Of course, since he was behind her, he couldn't see it properly—but the effort was obvious. God, she was adorable.
"Pfft..."
"You jerk! You told me to and now you're laughing?!"
Amazed all over again by her perfect, exaggerated curves, he sank his glistening cock—coated in precum, saliva, and stomach juices—into her sopping, drenched pussy. The laugh bubbled out involuntarily, and as she started to fume, he thrust deep.
Her anger evaporated in an instant, replaced by a blissful, lust-drenched expression. Schluuuurp—.
"Kuuuugh... Fuck, it's massive... Shit. Every damn time, I can't... get used to it."
She murmured while stroking her lower belly. Her elastic inner walls clamped down the moment he entered, those smooth ridges gripping him in a way that always felt fresh no matter how many times he'd been inside her. The plump, clam-like sensation at his glans urged him deeper.
This pussy had seen hundreds of thrusts, yet it squeezed him like it was her first time. Schlurp—!
His cock plunged straight to the hilt in one go, quickly homing in on the end. Thud—!
The solid cervix compressed under the assault. "Hyaaaah...!"
Bella's waist bucked downward violently, only to be halted by the collar in his grip. "Kyahk...!"
Undeterred, he drove deeper, merciless as always. "Grk...!"
His cock battered relentlessly inside her. Her cervix was shoved upward, bulging her guts out of the way. Schlop-schlop-schlop-schlop—.
"Ngh, hngh... Hah... Uk... It's gonna break... Hah, your cock's just so fucking huge..."
"You hate it?"
"Fuck no, hngh. Shit, your cock... It's so goddamn big, it feels insane..."
He waited for her pussy to adjust, then began moving slowly, collar still in hand, pistoning steadily. "Eek. Go a little easier... It's been a while, hurts, ahng. Ahh... Right there, yeah."
"Whining when you love it."
"Hngh, hah... How's this whining? It's 'cause your cock's so fucking huge... Loving it doesn't mean it ain't tough... My belly's sore... throbbing."
Her pussy, tensed from the long hiatus and his girth, gradually softened. It molded to his shape, the gaping entrance now nibbling greedily as if welcoming him home. "Hah... Haahng...! Yes, hah...!"
Her lewd moans echoed obscenely. ...Yeah, she's plenty warmed up now. No need to hold back.
Yank—.
He tightened his grip on the collar and pulled hard. "Kyahk...! Hey, Ian! Why'd you yank the collar all of a sudden?!"
"'Cause from now on, I'm fucking you however I want."
He declared it to her protesting face. "W-Wait a sec...?"
Until now, he'd been considerate of his beloved woman. But after two weeks of tormenting blue balls, did he really think two quick loads would keep his sanity intact? He snapped the fraying thread of restraint.
His throbbing cock hungered to subdue the insolent bitch before him. He raised his palm skyward.
"H-Hubby... Hold on a bit. T-Today, be gentle with meee—?!?!"
SMACK—!!!!
The flat of his hand cracked against the cheeky bitch's ass. "Kyyyiii—?!?!"
Her juices squirted out in a spray. Her pussy clenched vise-like in response to the stinging pain. But of course.
"You hate it when I'm gentle anyway."
§ Schlop…! Schlop…! Schlop…! Schlop…! Schlop…!
Collar yanked tight, his cock hammered home. "Kyahk...! Gack... Ahng... Grk grk grk...!"
Her womb lifted deep inside, the glans battering its entrance until her mind reeled. No pain she'd ever felt compared to this agony. And yet, the vicious pleasure twisting through it turned her brain to mush.
"J-Just like that...! Hah, harder, harder...! Fuck...! It feels so goddamn good…!"
Her guts throbbed numbly. The hammer-like blows to her cervix kept coming. "Gooood...! Thrust deeper...! Pound my womb...! Until it shatters...!"
It should hurt, torment her... But her perverted, deeply conditioned—or rather, innately slutty—body had been trained by Ian's hands to crave the pain as pure ecstasy.
SMACK—!
"Hiiiigiii—!"
Her pig-like squeals were utterly debased, unfit for a princess—or queen—of a nation. "Squeal like a sow, Bella."
Then I'll fuck you even harder. Her lips parted at the whisper. "Hiiik...! Hik, hawng...! Ahh...! I'll do it, I will...!"
More, more, more. Lewd and filthy. "Hah...! Hik...! Ohog...! Ohoooook...!"
Tears, drool, snot streaming down her ugly, twisted face. Bella's expression as she devoured his cock was the picture of a depraved bitch in heat, a sow begging to be bred.
"O-Ohot... Hot... Ook... Hngook...!"
His cock withdrew. Her cervix dropped, pussy clenching shut. "P-Pussy feels good...! Pussy's so good...! Hah...! Gonna cum, gonna cuuuuum...!"
"Then cum."
"Hng, hik...! Cumming, hah...! Cumming, cummiiiing...!"
Yank—!
"Hek...! Gek...! Kyahk...! Choking makes it even better...!"
Squish—!! His cock slammed back in, stretching her wide. It battered her cervix, churning her insides. Spluuuurt……!!!!!!
Her urethra gaped, unleashing a yellow stream that soaked her half-down pants and ruined panties. Whatever—she had spares in the carriage. Might flash someone naked fetching them, but who cares?
"Feels so fucking gooood…!!"
"Nguuuuuh."
Yank…! As her pussy clamped in orgasmic spasms, Ian seized her ass cheeks hard alongside the collar. His hands spread the palm-printed, swollen flesh. His thumb pressed firmly against her twitching asshole.
Schlup—.
Slick with sweat and juices, it yielded easily. Even mid-climax, Bella jolted in shock. "Hiiik...! Hik, you perv...! Not there, nooo...! Hah...!"
"It's not a dirty hole. Once mana awakens past a point, it's just unused, right?"
"N-Not dirty, but...! Feelings are a thing, you knowww...! Hiiik...!"
Trained mana organs converted most food to energy, so powerhouses like her rarely shat—maybe just pissed occasionally. Still, the hole's original purpose lingered as shame.
But...
"...Bullshit, you love it—your pussy's squeezing harder."
"Hooook...! Hngook...! Fuckhah...!"
"Admit it. Say you love it!"
"Hah...! Yeah! Love it...! Touching there...! Feels so gooood...! Aaaaahng...!"
"You pervert...!"
Her shame only fueled her bitch instincts. Schlop…! Schlop…! Schlop…! Schlop…!
"Ahhaaang...! Haang...! Hah...! Haaaang...!"
Her pussy clenched joyfully tighter. Ian felt his own climax building. He gripped and spread her ass. The muscles around his churning balls relaxed.
"...Cumming!"
"Hah...! Yes, cum...! Inside, cum inside...! Fill my womb...! Hah...!"
Spurt…! Splurt…! Spluuurt…! Spluuuuurp…!
His third load—but incomparable in volume to the first two. No, it rivaled their combined output, flooding her.
"Hyaaaaah...!"
Her belly swelled with the load. Cum battered through her cervix, filling her gooey depths. "Hik, hiiiik...! Pussy, hah... Womb's overflowing with cum...! Hik...!"
Hot, stinging, sticky. Her womb sloshed full, clenching in another orgasm. Squiiiirt…! She came again, juices and piss gushing.
Ian held her tight, savoring the afterglow... "...Hyaaaaah?!"
"No time for afterglow!"
Before it faded, he rocked his hips again, slamming into her pussy and womb to wreck them utterly. "Ah, ah, ah, aaaaahng...!!"
§
"...Mm, nng..."
Inside the carriage, as her night watch shift approached, Cheong-ah groggily opened her eyes. The clock showed she was already thirty minutes late. She bolted upright in alarm.
'What the—why didn't Bella wake me?!'
Did that woman fall asleep on duty?! Panicking, she rushed outside.
But...
"What the hell is this?"
Why was no one around? She blinked dumbly at the lone campfire flickering away. Then she spotted the trail—drag marks from the fire, like someone had been hauled across the ground.
Only one conclusion: Bella had been overpowered and dragged off.
'Bella...?'
Unthinkable. Bella was top-tier, one of the strongest she knew. And without a trace of struggle? ...Maybe she snuck booze? Yeah, that tracked—Bella loved drink but couldn't hold it.
Otherwise... only one possibility.
"...Darling."
Cheong-ah swallowed hard, saliva pooling in her mouth. She followed the trail slowly.
Arriving, she saw... 'What the hell's that dog...?'
No Bella—just a massive one-eyed red-furred bitch on a leash, panting at Ian's feet. He noticed her, gripped the collar tight, and grinned welcomingly.
"Cheong-ah, you're here?"