Hypnosis, I Haven't Fallen for It Yet? — Chapter 116: "Now You're in Full Form, Huh?!"
At my shameless retort, Nemea—cheeks puffed out like an angry blowfish—drew in a sharp breath and bore down hard around the cock filling her, as if determined to teach me a lesson.
"So this is the Semen-Draining Cowgirl?"
"Not yet, it isn't?! Nngh… not yet. The real Semen-Draining Cowgirl only st-staaaarts once this cock is all the way in…♡"
Schluuurp—♡
The silhouette of my cock, already pushing up through her lower belly as if to announce how deep it had gone, rose higher and higher toward her navel.
"Ah—it touched my womb…♡"
"You've only taken a little over half and it's already hitting your womb?"
The instant my glans collided with her cervical mouth, Nemea soared into ecstasy. Both hands flew to her cheeks as a sharp vaginal climax seized her; her tiny pussy clenched viciously, and another hole deeper inside crushed down around my cock.
"Open up that cervix a little. Knock knock? I'm being polite and knocking, so how about you let me in."
"Hyaah—n-no! I said we're in the middle of Semen-Draining Cowgirl—if I throw my cervix wide open it'll just turn into filthy womb sex! Womb sex isn't even in the Saintess Manual—haahn—I'm c-coming agaaain…♡"
"Good grief. What a flimsy little pussy."
As if to prove she'd been expanding herself on purpose, waiting for the chance to devour my cock whole—
Schlip-schlip—♡
Unable to resist my curiosity about the unknown of womb sex, I moved to pin her hips down—and in that same instant the cervix that had been coyly suckling at my glans suddenly floated upward and away.
"What was that just now?"
"Heeheehee~ My womb had dropped down so it could use your cock as propulsion and escape farther away!"
"How is that even possible?"
I'd been right at the summit!
Before I could even finish mourning the loss, Nemea sank her body downward, eager to exploit every bit of space her retreating womb had left behind.
And then, abruptly, she leaned in close.
As if certain I'd be wondering why, she flashed me an adorable smile, then reached a hand toward the pussy still greedily swallowing my cock.
"Heeuk—s-see it clearly? Last time it only went this far! Only up to here, okay? Buuut…♡"
She traced a line exactly at the halfway mark of my shaft, then dropped her hips with a flourish and planted both hands on her pelvis, preening.
"New record achieved! How about it—the fruits of my training! Ever since that humiliation last time, I've dreamed of nothing but revenge, training and training until my saintess pussy made dazzling progress!"
"Oh, so you really did grind your teeth over it? No—looks like you ground your pussy instead."
"I already know you want to cum inside me so bad your cock is twitching—stop pretending you're so composed!"
"Keep provoking me like that and you're going to see something unpleasant, you know?"
"Nnghyaaah?!"
Schluuurp—♡
Nemea had been snorting at my words and dropping her hips even more boldly when she sensed something off. For a few seconds she hung her head and stared at my cock—then her eyes went wide and she shrieked at me.
"I-it got even bigger?!"
"Guess it likes the Semen-Draining Cowgirl."
"No more—if it swells any further I'll really tear—I'll really get wrecked….♡"
Even as she marveled at the cock packing her full, Nemea licked her lips like a true lioness who'd found prey worth hunting. The bigger the quarry, the richer the spoils—she was clearly thrilled at the thought of conquering this massive cock and gobbling it down until her pussy was stuffed.
"I don't really get it, but if you properly satisfy me with this Semen-Draining Cowgirl of yours, nothing has to get wrecked, right?"
"I-I'm already doin— ahem. Fine, this is still just the appetizer! Once I've pushed a little more in, that's when I'll start the real Semen-Draining Cowgirl for you!"
Schlorp—!
Nemea dropped her hips further in a bold southern advance, and her pussy instantly swallowed two-thirds of my cock.
"Hyaaaah—a r-real new recooord—I just took another thump to the cervix, but this time I've really swallowed it all, right?"
"Nope. Still a bit left."
"Y-you're lyiiing… my pussy ends here, okay? There's no room left to go any deeper. My body isn't rubber—no matter how much I trained, it won't stretch any farther…?!"
Exactly one-third left? Or a quarter? Either way, Nemea had failed her cock-conquest right at the summit. She let out a pleasure-laced sigh of regret—then planted both hands on my stomach like she was about to perform CPR.
"Fiiine—I'll just start the Semen-Draining Cowgirl from here as a consolation!"
"Hold it. There's still room to go deeper—what are you talking about?"
"Huuuh? It won't go any—ah, aaah?!"
Don't tell me—the womb?!
Nemea went pale and hastily clapped a hand over her lower belly, as if shielding her uterus.
"You want to put it in there?!"
"If I nestle it in nice and snug, I think it'll fit perfectly."
"It's true that getting seeded straight into the womb would raise the odds of pregnancy by that much…—no, wait! Then I can't do Semen-Draining Cowgirl! I was about to squeeze my pussy tight-tight and sway my hips all seductively!"
So there had been a reason for all that swagger.
After last time, Nemea herself had to know just how lethally effective her petite body's pussy-grip was as a milking organ. It was no exaggeration—if she put just a little more force into her walls and started rolling her hips, I'd be helplessly staging a creampie festival inside her. And now I wanted to push into her womb on top of that?
"I didn't account for this. A-are you planning to get me pregnant?!"
"I'd love to. Then I could brag anywhere that this pussy is my personal exclusive."
"Y-you rake, saying something like that so casually…?!"
"?"
"Ahem. N-never mind. So that's why you're this shameless—you've already steeled yourself that far…!!"
Nemea's golden eyes blazed like fire.
She had just realized that facing my cock with her tiny pussy required that level of resolve.
"Fine then—don't blame me later. When I come find you cradling a hugely swollen belly…!!"
"I'll take responsibility, of course."
"Haahn—f-fine. I thought only your cock was the male one, but my eyes weren't wrong after all. If you want to make me your personal saintess that badly, then I'll meet this cock with everything I've got too!"
"…Are you fighting my cock right now?"
Did she think the wellspring of my shamelessness came from my cock—and that if she subdued it, she'd subdue me as well?
Huffing and puffing through deep breaths, Nemea began to lift her hips. My cock, clamped tight in her little pussy, was dragged upward along her vaginal flesh.
"If you're born a lioness you ought to bear at least twenty cubs—I was half-assing it, thinking I had to keep my womb intact against a male like this, and that's why I got toyed with!"
"I wasn't toyi—"
"Shut uup! You're striking a pose right now! That was an incredibly cool moment!"
Schluuurp—♡
As Nemea shrieked, her pussy answered in kind—greedily gnawing at my cock, trying to snuff out its prey and wring every drop of semen free, chiming in with lewd wet sounds that backed up every word she said.
Crrk—
"Did you hear something weird just now?"
"Hmph! If that's a trick to distract me, I've already seen through it!"
Whether my words had been drowned out by her own voice or I'd simply misheard—Nemea, still holding only the head of my cock and shaking her hips in a figure-eight like a busy little bee, merely snorted, convinced I was trying to throw her off.
Well, even if it was buried under her own voice, there's no way Nemea—with ears better than mine—wouldn't have heard it.
"Well then—have you taken care of your bathroom business? Offered a prayer to the Light of Creation? All set to ram your cock into my womb and dump your semen?"
"What kind of saintess even…"
Compared to how she'd first screamed that it was impossible, she was now so eager that she'd probably go through with it even if I told her to stop.
Don't tell me she was aiming for this from the start?
Had she assumed from the beginning that she couldn't take my cock all the way—and already steeled herself to take it into her womb?
Nemea spun her cute little hips in slow circles, then abruptly went still. Without a word she lifted her backside even higher—
"Alright—time to finish this! Get ready to become a complete prisoner of my pussy, a male lion who spends the rest of his life giving me babies?!"
THWAAAMP—!!
Her hips slammed down with ferocious force, and my cock vanished into Nemea's body.
Surging upstream like a salmon racing a waterfall, my cock climbed her pussy and collided with the womb that had just relaxed and settled back into place. Startled by the unexpected reunion, her womb tried to flee—but my cock chased it deeper and deeper through her canal until it finally cornered the cervical mouth and pressed the head of my cock against it.
Schlorp—♡
"I-it's comiiing… I was going to ask if you were reaaady…♡"
"Oh dear."
Pushhht—♡
The instant the head of my cock was sucked into that other hole nested inside her pussy, Nemea's face—still locked on mine—twisted into a sudden, devastating ahegao.
A soft little pouch cradled my glans and fawned over it, and from Nemea's urethra, as her ruined face panted and drooled, a localized squirting orgasm burst free.
"Heeughhh—it went into my woommb—c-cock… huge cock…♡"
"That's what you get for being so greedy…"
The moment womb penetration was complete, Nemea collapsed into my arms, gasping.
Should I call it a lack of self-awareness? Boldness? Or just pure seductive wickedness?
Brrrrrt—!!
"Nnghoooh—s-semen… semen, straight into my woommb…♡"
"Came right away. Terrifying stuff, this Semen-Draining Cowgirl!"
"Nooo—this, this isn't Semen-Draining Cowgirl…?"
I chuckled at the lioness saintess's wicked little challenge—whatever you wanted to call it—and held her until she calmed down.
And then—
CRRRAAACK—!!
"W-what was that—an earthquake?!"
"How hard were you going that the bed is collapsing—no, wait, the floor is collapsing?!"
"What did you just say?!"
Suddenly, cracks spiderwebbed across the floor with our bed at the center.
Through the fractures—split open like a turtle's shell—that same eerie energy we'd seen in the back alley came pouring out, and the oversized war-hammer decorations hanging all around the secret room toppled one after another to the ground.
"The floor is caving in—hurry and…?!"
"Don't move—grab onto anything you can?!"
"…!"
Nemea and I instinctively clung tight to each other, clutching the bed's blankets and pillows. Leo, sensing the disturbance, flung the door open and lunged toward us with an outstretched hand—
But Nemea and I were already plunging through the hole that had opened in the floor, falling toward the abyssal depths below.