Embracing, Dwelling, and Being Born (7)
I stroked Veronica’s cheek as she lay there, still completely lost in a haze of pleasure. Of course, I made sure to discreetly wipe the sticky, whitish foam of her juices off my hand onto the bedsheet first.
“How’s that? Bearable, right?”
“……Mmm, mm-hmm. I see. With this… it should be fine.”
Veronica looked a little troubled by the fact that her pussy had climaxed in three seconds flat with zero sensation, but after thinking about what came next, a subtle shift flickered in her eyes. I lay back on the bed, offering her the spot like a gentleman. My cock still stood proudly erect, full of energy.
“Cowgirl position. You know it, right?”
“……Indeed. In this state, I should be able to serve your… member—no, your cock—without passing out. Is that correct?”
It was touching how she even tailored her word choice to my tastes. Smiling like she was imitating me, Veronica climbed on top of my waist.
—Schlup♡!
Her pussy, fresh off an orgasm, swallowed my shaft without the slightest resistance. If I overlooked the way it kept squirting and twitching the moment I entered, she might even pass for a reasonably skilled woman in bed.
“Hold on. Let me make it easier to take it all.”
If any of my length was left outside, Veronica would have trouble moving her hips. I used transformation magic to perfectly adjust my size to match the depth of her womb. It was the full mobilization of every sex-related spell I’d learned.
But the result of tuning myself to her exact measurements was that my cock became the ultimate key that fit her pussy like a custom lock. It stimulated every single weak point at once—an infamous, vicious weapon that could ruin a cunt just by being inside it.
“……Hehe, how lovely♡”
Yet the woman who had just taken that monstrous cock wore a perfectly calm expression, even seeming to feel pleasure. I never imagined I’d see Veronica looking so smug while having sex with me.
Fyuuu, fyuuuuu……♡
The problem was that, separate from her composed face, Veronica’s pussy was surrendering to climax after climax without pause. She herself seemed oblivious, wearing a triumphant expression, but even without me moving at all, she kept cumming just from having me inside. This had gone beyond a simple lock-and-key fit—it was fingerprint-recognition door-lock level.
Her body was already in a state where it wouldn’t be strange if she passed out, and even the force of her squirting had begun to weaken. Yet Veronica herself remained unaware, only clenching her nearly unconscious pussy even tighter around me.
‘Ahem.’
Watching Veronica turn into a cock-addicted pussy that came the instant I entered, I felt a slight pang of conscience. Matching her inner dimensions with my brutish dick? That was practically cheating.
If I kept this up, I could genuinely corrupt every wife who took my cock into a brainless beast that lived only for sex. Dana, the very first victim of my divine cock, had already proven that by showing off endless female corruption orgasms.
My cock was currently an extreme-grade weapon designed to destroy Veronica’s pussy. Using it on a cunt that had never once resisted its master’s dick was definitely overkill.
“I have enjoyed myself plenty. Now it is your turn to feel good. With this magic, I should be able to milk your balls dry until they’re completely empty♡?”
Veronica was rejoicing without the slightest idea of her own situation. Thanks to her pussy trembling like a vibrating egg from constant climax, I was already struggling to hold back my own orgasm. Before I could even answer, her mindless hip movements came faster.
Schlup♡!
—Paang♡!
—Pang pang pang pang pang♡!!
It was a merciless, ultra-high-speed hip dance. Maybe I should name it the Reverse Mating Press. Her pussy mound slammed against my groin with such speed and force that it looked like a total beginner’s cowgirl ride.
Cowgirl usually caused all sorts of problems if the woman’s technique was clumsy, but my superhuman cock endured it all with raw durability. The only question now was how quickly I would cum.
“……Kgh, huuuu…!”
But even I couldn’t endure this. I clenched my teeth, desperately fighting the urge to ejaculate. While I lacked skill in holding back compared to my ridiculous volume and stamina, this was a problem that came before technique.
When a woman demanded your cum this aggressively, no man could control his pace. On top of that, the situation of Veronica shaking her hips without even realizing she was cumming on my cock had already pushed my arousal to the limit. When her divine pussy charged at me like a suicide squad, there was no way I could hold on.
“Oh? This is the first time I’ve seen our master make such a face.”
Fyuuuubt!!
Fyuuut?!
Fyuuuubt…?!
Was it because this was her first time having sex and she was under the illusion that she held the upper hand? Unlike before, Veronica didn’t seem to notice the discomfort in her own body. As a result, her lower half thrashed about like a completely separate creature gone mad with orgasm.
At this point, her pussy might actually be resenting her brain for not realizing it was about to fuck itself to death.
“……Hmm. Have you been bothered all this time by how you always just go ‘hoaaack’ and finish by yourself?”
Maybe it was because of that teasing remark paired with an adorably foolish smile. I grabbed Veronica’s wildly bucking hips—like a boiling kettle—and pinned them down. I hid the sorry state of her half-hypnotized pussy from her view.
There was also the competitive urge sparked by the way she kept provoking my pride as a husband without even knowing the condition of her own body. I was already looking forward to what would happen after sex.
“Of course. Have we not simply enjoyed the pleasure you give us?”
Veronica let out a small laugh, as if interpreting my smile in her own way.
“You also have the right to be served and pleasured by my pussy. It is a wife’s duty to take care of her husband’s sexual needs, after all.”
“What? Wait, what the fuck did you just say?”
I was stunned by the bombshell Veronica had casually dropped with a straight face. A wife’s duty to handle her husband’s sexual relief? Had our goddess actually fallen under the hypnosis app for real?
“Kgh……!”
Whatever the intention behind that explosive line, it was a perfect surprise attack. The hypnotized Veronica, who even had a womb tattoo, had just said something like that. The words were more stimulating than cheap porn. I arched my back and came hard.
—Vwoooooooorrrrrrrrrrr!!!!
This time I didn’t even have time to control the volume. My usual massive load completely filled Veronica’s womb, swelling her belly so thickly that the bulge was clearly visible from the outside.
“Haaaaah……♥”
Perhaps because she could feel only the sensation without any accompanying pleasure, Veronica let out a sweet moan and gently stroked her lower belly. It looked so much like she was pregnant that I felt a surge of emotion and muttered,
“You little… You said that nonsense on purpose just now, didn’t you?”
“I already knew you liked hearing those kinds of words.”
Veronica answered with a coy smile and leaned forward while still impaled on me. As her bangs fell right above my face, I saw her gentle, shadowed smile.
The strands of hair clinging to her sweat-slicked cheeks and the motherly smile she wore while looking at something precious were breathtakingly beautiful.
—Plop.
A single drop of sweat fell from her cheek onto mine.
“Even when you mate—no, when you have sex with us, your consideration is excessive. It is good to make us feel pleasure, but if you yourself cannot enjoy it, then what is the point?”
“……Mm.”
I let out an involuntary groan. It was partly because my cock, fresh from ejaculation, was still being squeezed tightly inside her pussy, and partly because I genuinely agreed with what she said.
“It’s true that I’ve only done moderate SM play or fake training… I’ve never actually asked anyone to do something for me first.”
“I roughly understand what SM means. In any case, that is exactly what I am saying. That SM play began after you reached an agreement with Franc, yes? You do it often because neither Franc nor the rest of us react poorly to it.”
I nodded. Honestly, rather than me turning Franc into a masochist, I sometimes felt like she had trained me into becoming a sadist. Still, for a man with inexhaustible stamina who found it hard to be satisfied with mere ejaculation, training play was mentally fulfilling. The other wives clearly enjoyed the pleasure I gave them without thinking too deeply about it.
That was why SM play had become the default setting for our family. Even so, unless it was with Franc, I almost never used rough language during sex. I had held back because such play didn’t suit everyone’s tastes.
“Mmm……♡”
Brrrrr…♡!
Veronica trembled with a small orgasm, then wiped the sweat from my cheek as she spoke.
“Haa……♡ So why don’t you try speaking to us that way too? Tell us what you want us to do for you during sex~”
“Are you saying we should break out of our routine?”
Couples or married partners whose sex life was growing stale often overcame the crisis with new kinds of play. But I already had four wives. At least for now, I never felt bored or lacking even with plain, straightforward sex. Since the wives had never once gone unsatisfied, the desire for something new rarely came up.
Yet Veronica shook her head.
“Compared to the pleasure and satisfaction you give us, the enjoyment you receive in return seems far too small. When we serve you, the most we do is fellatio, is it not?”
“That’s enough for me……”
“Is it really?”
It was obviously a lie so transparent anyone could see through it, but she even cut me off. Seeing Veronica’s skeptical face, I enjoyed the way her trembling pussy quivered around me for a moment before finally opening my mouth.
“I held back because I was afraid I’d force you to do things you hated.”
“If it is a request that makes me uncomfortable, I will simply say no. So go ahead—command me anything.”
When she put it like that, refusing felt wrong. Still lying there with my cock buried inside her, I rolled my eyes in thought. Honestly, just imagining Veronica willingly doing any perverted position or play I asked for made this an offer I simply could not refuse.
A beauty like Veronica telling me to command her to do anything I wanted? Even Satan’s temptation would feel more morally upright than this. I cast aside my hesitation and slowly began with a light request.