Welcome to the Golem Commotion (5)
With the long foreplay finally over, it was time for nothing but sex. I rammed my cock—hard to its absolute limit—straight into Franc’s pussy.
─Schlup!
Having achieved enlightenment about adjusting the depth, my dick now knew exactly how far to go even with my eyes closed.
“Mmh… huh?”
Franc let out a slightly flustered sound as she braced for the thrust. I immediately understood why and explained.
“I haven’t undone the rune that dulls sensation yet.”
“Oh, really?”
Franc fiddled with her bangs. The rune I’d engraved there was glowing, actively suppressing her senses.
I rocked my hips and said, “It feels a little less intense than usual, right? I figured this way you could last longer.”
“This is nice. I won’t have to pass out today.”
Franc sounded genuinely happy that she could stay conscious while having sex with me. She wrapped her arms around my neck. But as a man, it felt a little disappointing. Your lover can’t feel your cock? That was a serious blow to my pride.
So I decided to stop holding back the lust I usually kept bottled up until it exploded. I would unleash it from the very first stroke.
“Hehehe. No mercy today.”
First, I canceled the endurance rune on my cock. There was no longer any reason to hold my ejaculation back.
─Throb!
The freed Ju-ji felt such glorious liberation that it might as well have spread wings and soared. I pulled out until only half my length remained inside her, then slammed back in.
─Squelch!
“Nngh.”
Franc moaned as her inner walls were violated. I ignored it completely and picked up the pace. I folded her legs into an M-shape over her shoulders, mounted her, and pounded using only my core strength. This was the sincere breeding press that sent Franc to heaven in three minutes flat.
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch…!!
“Ah, nngh… haaaah…!”
Even with the sensory-dulling rune active, Franc wasn’t completely numb. On the contrary, she used to feel so much that I could barely fuck her properly. This finally brought her down to an average level. Apparently it was bearable, because she leaned up to kiss me.
“Mwah. Mmmh…”
A deep kiss, tongues intertwining. Her lewd, affectionate tongue wrapped around mine as if showing off her love. Because I no longer had to hold back my overflowing stamina, the urge to cum hit me almost immediately. I pulled away from Franc’s clinging tongue. A thin string of saliva stretched between our mouths.
“Franc. I’m gonna cum.”
“Ah, mmm… I-I’m… ready whenever you want…”
Feeling her hand gently stroke my back, I emptied myself inside her pussy. A load big enough to fill a paper cup flooded her completely and overflowed.
“Mmmh, hng…!”
A moment later, Franc reached her peak as well. It wasn’t the scream of overwhelming pleasure or the gush of juices I couldn’t handle—it was a perfectly ordinary orgasm.
“With this… Nord won’t have to worry about me anymore.”
Franc stroked my cheek as she spoke. I let out a small chuckle.
“You knew I was always worrying during sex, huh?”
“Mhm. How could I not? You’re always so considerate.”
She smiled at me with my cock still buried inside her. There was a hint of sadness in that smile.
“Still, it’s gotten a lot better lately. When we first started dating, you barely even swore in front of me.”
“Ah, um. Sorry. I was trying hard not to.”
I hadn’t realized she’d noticed, so I felt a little embarrassed. It was true—I had deliberately reduced my swearing around Franc. I was worried crude language might make her lose affection for me. Lately though, so much had happened that I kept thinking I needed to watch myself. I never expected her to bring it up first.
Franc kissed my cheek and said, “You don’t have to worry about that. I fell in love with you exactly as you are, Nord.”
“Those are some grateful words to hear. Still, doesn’t it bother you sometimes?”
“Not at all. People back home had much filthier mouths.”
“Ah, right. Vikings and dwarves do give off that vibe, don’t they?”
Those self-proclaimed manly macho bastards always spoke like they had rags in their mouths. Franc nodded at my words.
“Yeah. And, um… well…”
Franc covered her mouth with both hands, mumbling, then finally spoke.
“Nord, when you swear or get a little wild… it’s really sexy and cool… Sometimes I wish… you’d do it to me too.”
“…To you, Franc?”
My head spun like I’d been slapped across the back of it. Wanting your lover to say dirty or degrading things during sex was actually an extremely common and ordinary fetish. Plenty of guys asked their girlfriends to talk dirty. Personally I didn’t really get it, but if Franc wanted it, what reason did I have to refuse?
“Ah…! C-cancel that! I said it wrong! Cancel!”
The moment I made up my mind, Franc suddenly got shy and covered her face. Confessing a fetish to your lover was embarrassing enough on its own. So after a brief hesitation, I leaned into her ear and whispered.
“…You perverted bitch.”
“…Hngh?!”
Squeeze…!!
─Tremble!
Franc’s pussy contracted hard, quivering around me. She moved her hands away and stared at me with wide, shocked eyes. That was a critical hit. Definitely not the reaction of someone who hated it.
“…Is that enough?”
“Eh? Ah…? N-no, I mean! It-it wasn’t bad! Definitely not bad…!!”
Franc floundered, babbling in confusion. Her reaction made me run a simulation in my head. I imagined reversing our positions. What if I made Franc wear sexy cosplay and meow or bark for me? I’d get insanely turned on, but I’d also feel guilty, constantly worrying about her feelings.
Then what’s the answer, Professor Slayer?
I asked myself what action I should take. Should I keep watching her reaction, ask if I should continue, ruin the mood, and personally add another line to Franc’s dark history?
No way. That would be foolish. There was no chance the current Franc would ask me to keep going. If I stopped here, the sex mood would collapse and we’d get a good-night-everyone ending! After days without sex, I couldn’t let that happen!!
Therefore, I chose to continue the play.
“So you’ve been imagining stuff like this all along? You wanted to get fucked while I called you names?”
“I was trying to be considerate and act like a gentleman, but you were fantasizing about getting railed by my cock like a beast, huh?”
“N-no! I never…!!”
Franc shook her head desperately in denial. But the lie was obvious.
─Twitch! Twitch!
When I put on a sly grin and rolled her clit, the pussy wrapped around my cock reacted instantly. You wouldn’t get such clear feedback even if you stepped on a cat’s tail. Come to think of it, when I was doing that near-death orgasm denial play earlier, her reactions got better when I said mean things, didn’t they?
I kept the same atmosphere and whispered into Franc’s ear.
“Yeah, right. Look at you, dripping all over the place. Who’d believe this is a pussy with dulled sensitivity? They’d think I drugged you.”
“Ahn, hngh?!”
─Tap, tap, tap.
I pinched her clit and flicked it with my fingers. I controlled my strength so it didn’t hurt—it was closer to teasing—but that seemed to make it even more sensitive.
Fuck, but I was running out of lines. What kind of dirty talk did women like? I was racking my brain trying not to cross the line and kill the mood.
What do I do in a situation like this, Professor Slayer?
The Professor Slayer answered: Sex isn’t something you do alone.
“Hehe. Shall we find out what kind of thoughts our little pervert has been having?”
There was no need to struggle. It was ridiculously simple. This play was for Franc. Instead of squeezing ideas out of my own lacking brain, I should just ask her directly what she wanted.
“Go on. Tell me what kind of dirty fantasies you’ve had about me.”
“I-I haven’t…! I’ve never thought anything like that…!”
Apparently too embarrassed, Franc rejected my suggestion. I grinned.
“Really? That’s too bad. I do it every single day.”
“W-what?!”
Franc’s eyes widened. I slowly stirred my cock inside her and whispered in a lewd tone.
“Why are you surprised? Of course I do. I have such a lewd, adorable girl as my woman. What’s wrong with fantasizing about her passing out on my cock and squirting everywhere?”
“──Haa, haa! Hngh, ngh, ugh…?!”
The glans rubbing near her cervix combined with the dirty words in her ear made Franc’s breathing grow ragged. I slowed the movement of my hips as much as possible, letting her feel every inch of my cock dragging along her walls.
“Tell me. What did you imagine?”
“Ahh, ngh, kuh…?! N-Nord…!”
Franc confessed desperately, like a nun locked in a confessional.
“I wanted Nord to… to pin me down roughly…!! Like the first night we spent together, holding me down so I couldn’t move, then just— ngh?!”
“Like this?”
I pressed my entire body down on Franc. Grabbing her thighs, I used all my weight and core strength to drive my cock to the very limit.
─Squelch!
“Eek?!”
The rune dulling her senses had kept her conscious, but that backfired now. Experiencing such deep penetration while fully aware for the first time, Franc bit her lip.
“Keep talking. Is this the only kind of sex you imagined? Your vulgar imagination can’t be that limited, can it?”
“Y-yes…! Every time, I fantasized about the sex we’ve had…!”
“Which one felt the best? I already know you’re a pervert, so be honest. I’ll fuck you using whichever one you liked most.”
“At the… at the farm’s lake… that sex… felt the best…!!”
“Ah, that one?”
─Whoosh!
I lifted Franc while still inside her and switched to doggystyle. With superhuman strength, it was easy. I pressed her against the wall by the bed and kept thrusting.
The biggest weakness I’d discovered in her back then was… right here, wasn’t it?
“──Hngk, hyat?!”
─Squirt!! Squiiirt!!
The moment my cock stabbed her weak point, Franc threw her head back and came hard.
Squelch, squelch!
I held her in a standing full nelson and fucked her with everything I had.
─Squeeze!
I lifted both her legs and crushed her against the wall. Sandwiched between me and the wall, Franc gasped for air.
“Tell me. You wanted me to cover your mouth too? Like back then—make it so you can’t even breathe and fuck you until you die?”
I brought my fingers to Franc’s lips. I wasn’t sure if she wanted breath play, so I asked while keeping the mood going. Dwarves could hold their breath for a long time, but this was still a pretty hardcore kink to do purely on my own judgment.
“I-if you… cover my mouth… I won’t… be able to breathe…”
With hazy eyes, Franc stared at the large hand near her lips, then suddenly licked it like candy.
“Please… do it for me…”
“…Khhhehe. You hopeless slut.”
I hid my slight panic behind laughter. Fuck. How did that pure, kind girl end up like this? This was mostly my fault. I’d taken a completely innocent twenty-one-year-old girl and conquered her with my virgin cock, twisting her sexual tastes in this direction. This was all my karma.
Yeah, fuck it. I’m good with this.
─Clamp!
I pressed my hand firmly over Franc’s mouth. If I’d turned my girlfriend into a pervert, then taking responsibility for it was the duty of a proper macho bastard.
“Here I go. If you feel like you’re dying, tap my arm and beg to be spared.”
─Nod.
Franc agreed with lust-filled eyes. But the last trace of reason in her gaze vanished the instant my cock completed a single thrust.
“……!! ………!!!”
─Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
Supporting her own weight between the wall and my cock, Franc shed tears as she shuddered from the pleasure her pussy gave her. I also lost myself in the wonderful sensation of her inner walls.
─Splurt! Splurt!
─Squiiish! Squirrrt!!
Even as we poured out love juices and semen, we chased even greater pleasure, our bodies entangled. This was no longer the loving sex of partners embracing each other—it was the raw, animalistic mating of beasts driven to breed.
─Tremble. Shudder…!
From her thighs to her ankles, Franc was covered in clear love juices and cum. She desperately slapped my arm. Taking it as the signal that she’d reached her limit, I released her mouth.
“Haa, mmmh, cough. Koff, koff…!”
I pulled her away from the wall so she could breathe easier. My cock was still inside her, so the position was close to a standing doggy style. Should I stop the sadistic play here? Or keep going?
At this crossroads, the seductive, blank look Franc gave me made me throw away all hesitation. First, I pulled my cock out of her pussy, which was sealed shut with my cum.
─Plop!
If it makes a plop sound, it’s the genuine product. Aemi, you fucking crazy bastard, what kind of joke are you making with your girlfriend? After mentally punching the pervert inside me ten thousand times, I laid Franc down on the bed.
─Thud!
“Nngh, hii…”
I wasn’t giving her any time to rest. Grabbing her hips, I thrust my cock back inside without any cooldown. Her completely loosened pussy greedily swallowed me.
“Perverted bitch. Does it feel that good? You can’t even think straight after seeing my cock for the first time in days.”
I quickly spat out the lines I’d prepared in advance.
“This is the cock you were in heat for, the one you wanted to get fucked by so badly. I’ll make sure you can’t think about anything else all day, so act like the pervert you are—clamp that cunt tight and oink for me.”
“Hngh, hah, mmmh, hic!”
Franc hiccupped and tensed her stomach. Fuck, are my lines actually okay? I didn’t cross the line, did I? I was a little worried, but since Franc wasn’t showing any dislike, I grew bolder.
“You like getting fucked from behind like a dog? Your perverted nature really runs to the bone!!”
─Slap!
I gave her ass a light smack. Not enough to hurt, but strong enough to feel during sex.
“Hic!”
─Squiiirt!!
The dam of patience holding back her orgasm must have broken. The moment her ass was slapped, Franc soaked the bed with her juices. I deliberately used a mischievous voice.
“Look at you spraying pussy juice everywhere. So a beast-like man is your type?”
“Hngh, a man… like Nord… is my type…”
What the fuck? A curveball here? The sudden wholesome answer made me stop spanking her. Wasn’t this against the rules? If you’re not careful during SM play, you can turn into trash in an instant!
I swept my hand—wet with Franc’s juices—through my hair and grinned.
“Franc, you’re really done for today. Prepare to have your hips broken.”
“Yeees…”
Franc wiggled her ass and smiled dreamily. Fuck, how am I supposed to hold back against this? I grabbed her hips and drove my cock deep inside.
“Haaaaah…♡!”
And so, that day I came inside Franc nine times. Even though her sensitivity was halved, the sex was still more than three times her usual limit, so in the end we both passed out from exhaustion.
Or so I thought.
“…Huh?”
I had covered the unconscious Franc with a blanket and lain down beside her, but when I came to my senses, I was in some grassy field. And completely naked, just like right before falling asleep.
“W-what the hell is going on?”
“…It appears this is inside your dream.”
I muttered in confusion at the absurd situation, but an unexpected answer came back. The one who answered was a woman with long hair and two sheep-like horns. For some reason she was also completely naked. She crouched down, covering her breasts and groin, and glared at me with her long-lashed eyes.
“Don’t look this way, you idiot!”
Why the hell are you acting all shy?