Flames in the Darkness, The Limits of Bathing and Endurance
In the underground food warehouse of a massive supermarket where all power had been completely cut off, the space was a perfect abyss of pitch-black darkness. Not a single ray of light penetrated this void. For Eunha, only her hypersensitive hearing, smell, and the tactile sensations at her fingertips served as the sole channels through which she could perceive the world.
Around her, 2-liter bottles of drinking water formed towering, endless walls. In this bizarre apocalypse where humanity had gone extinct, water and food ironically existed in overflowing, rotting abundance.
Eunha sat huddled on the frozen floor near the entrance to the frozen food section, far from the nest lined with blankets. Her trembling hands reached out. The survival tools that Taeo had scavenged from the supermarket upstairs lay scattered across the ground. Feeling around blindly, her fingers found a cold metal gas torch, the smooth plastic surface of butane canisters, and stacks of bone-dry cardboard boxes.
For a blind woman like Eunha, starting a fire was a life-or-death gamble. Yet in the bone-chilling cold of the underground winter, she had no choice.
She carefully twisted the valve on the gas torch.
-Hssssss.
The sharp scent of gas stung her nose. At the same time, her shaking finger pressed the lighter’s switch.
-Click.
Whoosh!
A sharp burst of flame tore through the air. Eunha quickly thrust the torch beneath the pile of shredded cardboard. The dry paper swallowed the fire and blazed up in an instant.
-Crackle. Crackle-crackle. Hwoooosh.
The intense radiant heat surging from just thirty centimeters away slammed into Eunha’s pale face and half-naked lower body. Her frozen blood vessels expanded, sending a tingling pain and warmth flooding through her.
But that brief moment of peace was instantly suppressed by a low, vibrating growl from the massive beast.
-Grrrrrr. Grrrrrrng.
The enormous mutated wolf, Taeo, circled the flames, issuing warning huffs through his nose. As a wild animal, he possessed an instinctive wariness of fire. But more than that, he was meticulously maintaining a safe distance—afraid his fragile female might burn herself in the dancing heat, and terrified that a stray spark might catch in his thick pelt and turn him into a giant ball of flames.
Every time the beast’s heavy, hot breath brushed across the crown of her head, Eunha felt a grotesque mixture of relief and oppression.
She groped across the floor until she found a wide stainless-steel pot. Twisting open the cap of a 2-liter water bottle, she poured its icy contents into the pot with a loud glug. She carefully pushed the pot to the edge of the fire where the heat could reach it and waited for the water to warm.
Before long, the faint sound of steam rising from the surface reached her ears.
Eunha tore a relatively clean strip of cotton from the lining of the thermal hoodie she wore. When she dipped the cloth into the warmed water, a pleasant heat enveloped her fingertips.
-Splash. Drip-drip.
Squeezing the warm, damp cloth tightly, Eunha crawled toward the beast on her knees. The massive furred lump—whose shoulders alone stood ninety centimeters high—obediently lay down on the floor, as if waiting for her touch.
With trembling hands, Eunha began wiping Taeo from his thick scruff. Beneath the coarse, stiff outer fur, she could vividly feel the texture of muscles packed together with unimaginable density. She carefully cleaned away the dried splatters of acidic insect fluid, the dust, and the wild, metallic scent of blood using the warm cloth.
Each time the beast’s enormous ribcage expanded with a breath, Eunha’s slender arms rose and fell with it.
When her hands paused, Taeo moved instead.
-Swoosh. Chomp.
He gently took the wet cloth from her hand with his massive muzzle. Then he approached her shivering body. The warm towel gripped between the predator’s sharp fangs roughly scrubbed her thin shoulders and spine.
It was a bizarre yet devoted bathing ritual—the giant beast meticulously controlling the terrifying power of his jaws to groom his female.
-Swipe. Sliiide. Splash.
Warm steam met the cold underground air, rising in white wisps from Eunha’s skin. Every time the cloth slid past her collarbone and traced the curve of her perky breasts, she flinched and sucked in a sharp breath.
But Taeo’s purpose went far beyond a simple bath. The heavy tip of his nose, which had been rubbing her with the towel, now insistently burrowed between her widely exposed thighs.
-Sniff sniff. Sluuurp.
The beast’s hot breath struck directly against the sensitive inner flesh of her thighs. It had only been a few hours since that enormous bone pillar had mercilessly pierced her, tearing and swelling her entrance to the point of third-degree burns.
The beast’s keen nose missed nothing—the thick scent of his own semen still clinging there, mixed with the faint, sweet pheromones of a female leaking from her body.
“Ah, ah… Taeo, not there… don’t…”
Eunha panicked and tried to close her legs, but she couldn’t possibly stop the crushing pressure of a ninety-kilogram wolf’s massive head with her own fifty-kilogram frame.
Taeo tossed the towel aside and opened his huge maw.
-Slurp. Lick. Squish.
His thick, rough tongue sliced through the air and dragged upward between her legs in one swift motion. The moment the predator’s tongue—covered in hundreds of tiny barbs—scraped directly across her torn mucous membrane, Eunha nearly screamed.
But instead of the expected agony, something miraculous happened. As Taeo’s potent saliva, rich with powerful anti-inflammatory agents and tissue-regenerating factors, seeped into the ruptured blood vessels and muscle layers, the burning pain vanished like a lie.
It was purely an instinctive secretion meant to heal her wounds. Yet where the pain had been perfectly erased, only an overwhelmingly raw, primal physical friction against her now hyper-sensitive membranes remained.
“Aaaah! Hngh, ugh… haaah!”
Instead of screams of pain, suppressed moans burst from Eunha’s lips. The relentless licking, carried out under the guise of healing, completely shattered the blind female’s nervous system.
She should have been furious at the perverted beast and pushed him away. But the narcotic soothing effect of his saliva, which freed her from excruciating pain, left her utterly helpless. The strength drained from her legs as she tried to close them. Instead, she ended up shamefully spreading her thighs wide toward the beast’s head.
That blatant reaction, along with the scent of sticky arousal leaking from her folds, awakened Taeo’s primal instincts even more ferociously.
-Squelch. Gluck. Slurp.
He curled his long tongue and forced it deep inside her narrow entrance. Thicker than two fingers combined, the tongue roughly churned through the folds of her inner walls, licking up every last drop of semen and arousal. The wet, obscene squelching echoed through the quiet warehouse.
Eunha arched her back like a bow and clawed at the floor with both hands. Her body, now free of pain, absorbed every spark of pleasure like a sponge.
In the midst of this horrifying process of corruption that reduced her to the beast’s female, Eunha forgot even her shame and gasped out ragged breaths.
-Sluuuurp. Squish. Squelch.
“Khhngh… puhh… hngggh… ah, aah!”
The moment the beast’s persistent tongue mercilessly ground against the most sensitive bud of her clit, Eunha’s slender body convulsed violently as if struck by lightning. Her toes curled tightly, and from deep within her womb, a hot flood of arousal poured out like a waterfall, soaking Taeo’s tongue completely.
Having been forced to climax, Eunha panted with tear-filled eyes staring blankly into the void.
But before she could even savor the afterglow, a spine-chilling wave of terror washed over her entire body. From the lower abdomen of Taeo, who was still licking between her legs, she heard something massive and horrifying scraping against the floor as it swelled.
-Slither. Thud.
What touched her bare thigh was a terrifyingly enormous red pillar. The thick os penis embedded inside it had hardened from the bone outward, fully revealing its savage form.
The scent of Eunha’s climax and thick arousal, created by the beast’s tongue, had finally triggered an explosive surge of Taeo’s male wolf instincts.
No… If he puts that thing inside me again, I might really die.
Eunha swallowed dryly in terror. The memory from just hours earlier was still vivid—that enormous bone pillar ruthlessly stabbing her cervix, the base knot swelling to a horrific size and tearing her insides and sphincter to shreds. No matter how much Taeo’s saliva could heal her wounds, she never wanted to experience that suffocating pressure and torturous mating again.
She had to avoid this nightmare coupling at all costs.
With her trembling body, Eunha rose and threw herself against the beast’s massive frame within the warm, steam-filled glow of the fire.
“Taeo… good boy, hmm? I’ll… I’ll do it for you… outside, okay? Please?”
She reached out with her wet hands and grasped the massive, rigidly erect organ rising between his legs. Its terrifying heat and thickness were too much for even both her hands to fully encircle. The throbbing pulse of veins transmitted directly into her palms.
Eunha pressed her chest—dampened with warm water—tightly against the beast’s pillar. Though she had a slender build and average-sized breasts, she used them without hesitation as tools for survival.
Gripping the enormous red shaft with both hands, she sandwiched it between the valley of her breasts and began rubbing it up and down with frantic desperation.
-Slap. Squelch. Squish.
Moisture and arousal acted as lubricant, producing wet, filthy friction sounds. Any trace of human dignity had long since been discarded on the floor.
The sight of a woman desperately servicing a giant monster’s cock with both hands and her breasts was utterly pitiful and humiliating. Yet Eunha brainwashed herself with comfort: external ejaculation like this was a hundred times better than having her guts torn apart and her belly filled with the beast’s semen.
She had to sacrifice her body until this male was satisfied and finished outside.
-Grrrrrr. Grrrrng.
A low, rough growl erupted from Taeo’s throat. The unfamiliar pleasure of his female’s soft flesh and hands squeezing and stroking his bone pillar caused the beast’s lower body to begin thrusting toward her chest with merciless speed.
-Thud. Thud. Squelch.
Eunha’s breath caught in her throat, but she didn’t stop. Instead, she increased her pace, carefully rubbing the most sensitive tip of the pillar without letting her nails touch it.
Soon, the beast’s massive thigh muscles tensed tightly, and the entire bone pillar began to twitch wildly.
-Spluuuurrrt!
Spurt.
From the tip of Taeo, nearly 40-degree-Celsius boiling mucus erupted like a volcano.
“Aah… ugh…”
Dozens of milliliters of sticky, opaque semen mercilessly struck Eunha’s collarbones, pale neck, and chest before flowing down. The scalding heat against her skin and the thick, night-blooming flower scent made her gag, but she squeezed her eyes shut and refused to let go of the pillar.
This wasn’t the end of the beast’s volume. Thinking she had to keep milking him until he collapsed from exhaustion, Eunha continued rubbing the bone pillar with hands already drenched in hot semen.
-Squelch. Spurt! Spluuuurrrt!
After a few seconds, the pillar contracted again, beginning a second eruption. The sticky genetic material arced through the air and painted Eunha’s chin and breasts completely white.
She panted, inwardly letting out a sigh of relief. If it were a human male, repeated ejaculations like this would naturally cause the penis to go limp and desire to fade. She was applying that shallow understanding of human biology directly to this enormous mutated wolf.
-Glurk. Spluuuurrrt. Squelch.
A third and fourth pulse of mucus poured over her hands and chest. More than 100 milliliters of heavy semen overflowed, dripping down her abdomen and splattering onto the floor.
This should be enough.
Eunha loosened her grip and flopped onto her back. Her entire body was slick and sticky with sweat and the beast’s fluids, but the mere fact that she had avoided being torn apart by mating made her feel as if she owned the world.
“Haa… haa… It’s over. It’s over now, Taeo…”
She caught her ragged breath and roughly wiped the sticky fluid from her chest with the back of her hand. Just as she was about to close her exhausted eyelids, firmly believing Taeo would obediently return to the nest and sleep—
-Sliiiide. Thump.
The massive lump of flesh that had just mercilessly spewed semen now rested heavily atop her thin thigh.
“Huh…?”
Eunha flinched in shock and reached out to feel the identity of the weight pressing down on her leg. In that instant, her heart froze as cold as ice.
The enormous pillar had not shrunk even a single centimeter. On the contrary, the os penis embedded inside it had become even more horrifyingly rigid than before, springing back against her palm.
What plunged her into the abyss of despair was the grotesque change at the very base of the bone pillar—the part her hands hadn’t been able to reach. The root of the organ was slowly pulsing and beginning to swell savagely.
The terrifying truth: the hot mucus he had just poured onto her chest had not been his real ejaculation. It was merely the preliminary multiple pulses meant to lubricate the inside of his female’s vagina.
It was a fatal miscalculation by Eunha, a former pharmacy student, who had failed to consider the extreme mating mechanisms of canines.
This beast’s explosive male instinct was a primal obsession that could never be satisfied without perfectly locking a massive knot-shaped lump of flesh deep inside his female’s wet womb and pouring wave after wave of hot seed into her for dozens of minutes.
-Grrrrrr!
In the darkness, Taeo’s eyes seemed to flash. His enormous front paw mercilessly pinned her thin shoulders to the floor, completely immobilizing her.
“No… no, Taeo! I already let out so much! I did everything for you, please!”
Eunha thrashed and trembled, but before the overwhelming violence created by that massive bulk, she was nothing more than a rustling leaf.
Hot breath engulfed her face. The beast’s blunt, massively swollen tip—already fully engorged—rubbed mercilessly against her thoroughly soaked entrance, adjusting the angle for penetration.
An unending nightmare. No—the price for trying to deceive the predator’s hunger with the shallow trick of external ejaculation, only stimulating it to become even more ferocious.
As the flames in the darkness cast grotesque shadows on the walls, the beast’s most perfect and terrible act of ownership once again descended mercilessly upon his female’s fragile flesh.