Hunt, and Predation (3)
“Haahng❤️ Uhaat❤️ Ehhk, hwaaaang…❤️”
Wolbaek’s inner walls thrashed greedily around the two fingers she had swallowed whole. Her vaginal muscles had loosened enough that even when I curled my middle finger and stirred, she showed no sign of pain—so I slipped my ring finger in beside it.
“Young Master… there, there… it feels so good❤️”
The Wolbaek who had glared at me with resentful eyes every time I stimulated her was gone. In her place remained only a heavenly instrument that sang under my touch. Her fluids poured out without end, pooling on the floor. My right hand had long since been soaked; now the slickness ran from my wrist all the way down to my elbow.
Is there really something to these cobwebs?
There were any number of reasons things had turned out this way, but if I had to pick one from what my eyes could actually see, it would be the fine threads covering her lower abdomen in dense layers—those faint cobwebs visible only to me.
At first a thick line had begun at her clitoris, splitting and flowing down to cradle both the outer and inner labia. Before long the strands gathered again at her anus, forming a shape like a single drop of ink, then radiated outward in every direction, linking most of her groin, her buttocks, and part of her thighs back to her clit. Sure enough, every place the threads touched made her breath catch.
“How does it feel when I touch here?”
“Good…❤️ Nngh, good, so good…❤️”
The cobwebs’ next destination was the inside of her hole. Having dyed her labia completely, they thickened slowly as they advanced toward the entrance.
—Ah, right.
I needed to be clear about one thing. Although the dusky cobwebs covered her folds, Wolbaek’s pussy itself never looked black. As I said, these “cobwebs” visible only to me felt like the afterimage you see when you close your eyes after staring at something bright…
Normally, when I buried my face between her legs, her vivid rose-pink flesh stood out in sharp relief; only now and then did the cobwebs appear around her groin like a residual afterimage. Borrowing a term from my previous life, it felt remarkably like natural AR—augmented reality. Experiencing a single pussy as both a cute pink and, at the same time, a lower-saturation color was as fresh as watching soft-core with my own eyes.
“Huu… That should be enough.”
“Heuh… Hic, huuuh…❤️”
Whatever the case, what mattered was that every area painted by those threads became extraordinarily sensitive. And the trigger seemed to be sexual arousal. Once the cobwebs began to spread, the heightened sensitivity excited Wolbaek further, which in turn made the painted regions expand even wider… A virtuous cycle, or so it appeared.
“Good…❤️ So gooood…. Too, good…❤️”
Eyes and mouth gone slack, she twitched and convulsed while her hole still greedily worked my fingers. At some point the lines covering her labia had flowed, like a river gradually cascading into a waterfall, toward the fragrant hole… and at last they were sucked inside, coating her vaginal walls in that same low-saturation hue.
I hooked both index fingers into the entrance and pulled her open to look inside. It felt like the most obscene flower in the world had bloomed.
“Y-Young Master……❤️ Looking at my insides like that… like you’re licking them with your eyes… haaung…❤️”
Just as melted chocolate poured into a funnel coats every wall without a single gap, her vagina had been painted with meticulous thoroughness. Every scrape along those inner surfaces would deliver a climax beyond anything she had ever felt from her most sensitive spots.
Which meant fingers were no longer enough. I needed something that could rake the entire wall at once.
“…Noona.”
“Mm?❤️”
“I can’t… hold back anymore.”
“Why… why, our Jin Yu…?❤️”
“Because you’re too damn lewd… and now look what you’ve done to me.”
Still on all fours, she glanced back. Her eyes landed on my cock, swollen past the point of pain and throbbing violently. She swallowed hard, then squeezed her eyes shut.
“Are you… going to put that in…?”
“….”
“In my… pu-pussy…?❤️”
“…What do you want, Noona?”
For me, this was the final taboo. Everything else could be overlooked, but inserting my cock into Hui’s female flesh… that was a luxury even the richest noble in Yangzhou could never afford.
“…I… I…❤️”
In a voice thick with coquetry, Wolbaek slowly pressed her waist even lower to the floor. At the same time she swayed her large hips left and right, like a cat lazily flicking its tail.
“……It feels… good…❤️”
She exhaled a hot breath. There was no mistaking it—she was in heat.
“That… cock you used to tease me with… nngh❤️”
“….”
“Huuu…… Use it to punish this third-rate pussy of mine… deep inside…. Please, Young Master…❤️”
At that vulgar yet beautiful sight, I lost the last of my reason. I pressed the flushed, burning head of my cock against Wolbaek’s twitching entrance.
“Haa… haaa…❤️ Good… good…! Break my pussy…!!❤️”
“You pervert… You’ve been craving this since six years ago?”
“N-no… Back then it was just a joke——ooohk❤️❤️”
Zzpuuu……uk—
There was no need to force my way in. The flood of juices and her loosened muscles made resistance impossible. But clamping down on the thick shaft that had invaded her belly—that, she could do with ease.
“—Hgeuk… heuuuuk…❤️❤️”
“This insane… famous hole….”
“Too… biggg❤️❤️ Can’t… breathe… hek, heeet❤️”
“Swallow it all the way, Noona…!!!”
“I like…❤️ I liiike…❤️❤️ My baby… hgeuk…?! B-break meee…❤️❤️”
Jjigeok……….
…Kkuk❤️
Long after my glans had kissed her cervix, I continued to push my hips forward with deliberate, glacial slowness. Lifting a womb was closer to pain than pleasure; I thought she needed time to adjust.
“…❤️ ……❤️❤️”
But my worry may have been wasted. She trembled violently, convulsing now and then as more fluid trickled out in thick streams. Was the sensation of a rising cervix something some people simply experienced as ecstasy?
And after what felt like an eternity, Wolbaek’s entrance finally accepted my cock to the root.
“Hek, heeet❤️ Hic… uhi… hek, ek, heuuu…❤️❤️”
At once her walls clamped down hard. And from between my kneeling thighs, a woman’s fountain erupted for only the second time in my life.
*
“Hgeuk———!!!!❤️❤️”
“You fuck—”
I nearly came on the spot. The moment I was fully inside, the urge to ejaculate slammed into me like a freight train. I locked every muscle in my thighs and barely managed to hold it back.
There were no condoms here!! And if I came now, with my tip pressed flush against her cervix? A nineteen-year-old and a twenty-eight-year-old? “Pregnancy isn’t that easy~” was not a reassurance I was willing to gamble on. Especially not with this one—Hui. The famous vessel destined for the Emperor.
Yes. Embracing Wolbaek, I had already accepted that she was material fit for the Emperor. Was there another famous hole like this left in the Central Plains? Even after fingering her until the skin of my fingers wrinkled, the force with which her walls bit down on a cock was on an entirely different level from fingers. Even accounting for the fact that this was the first time my virgin cock had tasted a woman in nineteen years, Wolbaek’s insides were impossibly hot, tight, and writhing.
“Ahak… heuk, ek, hng… Can’t… breathe….❤️”
“Breathe, kuh, Noona…. Slowly, in….”
“Hheup……❤️”
“And out….”
“Huuuu……””
Her back trembled as it rose and fell. Each time she inhaled, her chest cavity pressed down on her abdomen, making her cervix cling even tighter to my glans. When she exhaled, the opposite happened—her belly tensed and her walls pulsed, trying to push me out. Holding myself forced against her womb made it feel as though I were carving through her insides.
Whatever the case, Wolbaek Noona seemed to enjoy it; sweet sounds kept spilling from her lips.
“In again…”
“Huuuup…❤️”
“And out….”
“Haauu… nngh, uhk, haaang❤️”
It was a strenuous process, but after a few minutes the rhythm of her contractions eased. The woman who had seemed to forget language itself began to speak in broken fragments.
“B-big…❤️ Too, big… aaang❤️”
“Feeling a little better?”
“My belly’s… so full…. I’m going crazy… I think I’m going to die❤️❤️”
Same here. I hadn’t moved a single time since entering her, yet it already felt as though I had been pistoning for ages. Even while its owner’s mind was gone, this famous pussy kept pushing my cock out, pulling it back in, squeezing irregularly, spasming—massaging every inch of me.
But if I had been satisfied with just this, I never would have started.
Juuuk….
“Hiiiiiik❤️”
Pang—!!
“Heeuuk?!!❤️❤️”
Juuuuk….
“A-ah no… stop, I’m really… cumming…❤️”
Paaang—!!
“———❤️❤️!!!”
Pusshuk, pushuuuk….
Wolbaek’s juices ran down the insides of my thighs and pooled beneath my knees. I clenched my teeth to delay climax as long as possible, but she, already half-conscious, lay face-down on the floor like a corpse. The only time strength returned to her body was when another gush of fluid forced her to jerk.
“….”
“Ugh… Noona…??”
“….”
“What… kuh, did you die…?”
“Huuu……uk!!!❤️❤️”
—Ulkeok.
Again, hot fluid sprayed across the insides of my thighs. The knowledge that my cock was buried inside that heat-filled meat hole… and not just any hole, but the one destined for the Emperor, which I had claimed first…
Emperor, you don’t know it yet, and you never will… but this woman whose entire body and soul I have already carved with my caresses and my cock—I stole her from you in advance.
It was perversely, exquisitely thrilling.
With my cock still planted in the deepest part of her walls, I caught my breath and called the name of the hole that now belonged to me.
“Wolbaek.”
“….”
“Noona?”
“…❤️”
“Come back to me, pussy.”
“…❤️❤️”
Whatever I called her, she seemed to like it… and since I doubted she would remember my words anyway, I decided to grow bolder.
Jjaak—!!
“Hyaaaaak…❤️”
Almost immediately after my palm cracked across her ass, a vivid red handprint the exact size of my hand bloomed on her large, pale cheek. Nothing in the world looked more arousing.
Jjeok— jjeok— jjeok—
Every thrust made her ass ripple, waving that handprint like a flag.
“Noona, be my onahole.”
“O… na…??”
“Become my onahole—think only of my cock, react only to my cock. Sound good?”
“Ona… hole…❤️”
“I’ll fuck you more. I’ll keep fucking you. Until this pussy is shaped perfectly to my cock. How’s that?”
“Jin Yu… cock….”
For an instant, light returned to her unfocused eyes.
“I liiike……❤️❤️❤️”
“Fuuuck….”
Pang- pang- pang- pang- pang-
After that we were no different from beasts. Juices kept erupting; her walls had forgotten how to relax and simply clamped down, squeezing without rest. I pulled out to the tip and slammed all the way back in with everything I had, cervix be damned, and the only word that left her mouth was “good.”
How many minutes passed? At the precise, dramatic moment when her walls contracted to their absolute maximum around yet another climax, my cock forced its way through that clenched flesh.
“Ugh…!!!”
Something scorching surged up from my lower abdomen. My glans was pressed flush against her cervix, and her walls hugged me as if begging me to plant my seed right there.
No. If I came inside and she got pregnant, it would be over!!!
“Shit…!!!”
I yanked my hips back while shoving her ass forward hard.
“Huuuut!!!❤️❤️”
Jjupok—
The instant semen reached the head, my cock finally escaped the demonic hole called Wolbaek. The force of the push spun her body halfway around. She looked up at my cock, on the very edge of climax, with desperate eyes.
Just as she had marked me, I wanted to mark that face as mine.
Byureureut— byureureureut———
Six years’ worth of ejaculation. The seed wrung out of me painted her, for what felt like an eternity, pure white—from her face all the way down the insides of her thighs.