Mom Got Pissed (1)
Slap♡ Slap♡ Slap♡
Under me as I rocked my hips, Eileya let out moan after moan.
"Hng♡ Ahhn♡ Ha♡ Cock♡ Yeah...♡ This dick, it's the best...♡ My belly's gonna burst♡ Haa♡"
The moment I got to the room, what I saw was Eileya masturbating while waiting for me to arrive.
The dildo provided in the room—pathetic compared to my cock—was being shoved into her pussy by her own hand. The instant I laid eyes on that, I knew it instinctively.
I'm fucked. No rest for me.
Thanks to that, my plan to ease into it with some foreplay went straight to hell from the start, and now here I was, getting milked dry right off the bat.
No helping it.
Fuck, I couldn't say I was tired or that I couldn't do it.
The exhaustion was all on my end—none of Eileya's business.
If I'd asked for permission ahead of time and canceled, that'd be one thing. But now that I was here, and she was all hyped up, telling her I couldn't go through with it?
Her nails would've carved four lanes across my face.
What a ridiculous fucking idea.
No choice. I trusted the power of those million-won-a-pop stamina pills and kept slamming my hips.
"Ahng♡ Aah♡ Just a bit, ah♡ Hng♡ A little more...♡ Ah♡ Aaah♡"
I saw Eileya's tail trembling violently.
Then her pussy clenched hard around my cock.
She's cumming.
But she wasn't the type you could relax with after just one round.
If anything, I'd learned the hard way that shit got way more dangerous after she came once.
"Haa♡ Haa...♡ Hng...♡"
Eileya heaved her shoulders, catching her breath, and in the midst of it, her tail slithered around my waist.
"Next... ngh♡ Let's stick even closer...♡"
It hadn't even been a few minutes since she came, and she was already gearing up for round two. That insane recovery power was the hallmark of werebeasts—especially werewolves.
Squeeze♡
Her pussy clamped down even harder on my cock, and I broke out in cold sweat.
If it was just the recovery, fine. But werewolves got physically stronger the more aroused they were.
Mental arousal leading straight to physical enhancement—a racial trait.
The more she came, the riskier it got.
"Hm? Do it for me...♡"
Her voice floated over.
Stick close.
I'd done it with Eileya before, so I knew her favorite position.
Doggy style—but the extreme kind where our bodies were practically glued together.
Like puppies stuck in a knot, the kind of mating beasts of the canine family did. Eileya loved that shit.
Werebeast thing? Werewolf specifically?
Didn't matter.
Customer wants it, so give it to her. What else could I do?
I released my grip on her ass and wrapped my arms around her waist instead.
Then, pressing as close as possible, my hips flush against her ass, I thrust my cock deep inside and said,
"Like this?"
"Yeah♡ Yeah♡ That's it♡ Ah♡ Fuck...♡ So fucking good...♡ Hng♡"
Good thing she liked it.
The problem with this position? Moving was a pain in the ass. We were stuck together like glue—hard to thrust properly.
But no big deal.
I just wouldn't move.
Squeeze♡
Squeeeze♡
Instead of rocking my hips, I shoved my cock deep into her pussy and pressed firmly against her cervix, over and over.
"Haak♡ Ha♡ This is it...♡ This...♡ Rubbing my cervix like that♡ Yeah, ultimate dick is the best...♡"
But this had its own issue.
Pressing and grinding her cervix with my cock was easier than thrusting in this position...
But it felt way too fucking good.
Obviously.
Your most sensitive spot—the glans—grinding away? Of course it felt amazing.
And with her pussy squeezing from all sides, biting down rhythmically? No way it wouldn't.
I was on the verge of blowing my load hard, but I held back somehow.
Not yet.
"Hak♡ Ha...♡ Ah♡ Aah♡"
Squeeze, squeeze—her pussy clamping down again. Seeing her tail swelling up, I knew she was about to cum, so I said,
"I'm getting close too. Mind if I cum?"
"Yeah, ngh♡ Hng♡"
Too close to speak properly, she just moaned. Instead of words, her tail curled up in front of my eyes, drawing a circle.
Kind of jealous she could use her tail like that.
Anyway, permission granted.
"Kyaaah?!♡"
I poured strength into both arms wrapped around her waist. Even at full power, it wouldn't faze Eileya, so I went all out.
Then I slammed my hips down from above.
"Hng♡ Oh...♡ Oooh♡ This♡ Fuc...♡ Fucking...♡ Hng♡"
Hugging her belly tight, bearing down with my weight—the squeeze from her pussy intensified.
"Hng♡ Hng...♡"
Soon, she started shuddering violently.
That's my cue.
I unleashed the load I'd been holding back straight into her womb.
Splurt♡ Spluuurt♡
Cum gushing from my cock, pressed right against her cervix, filling her womb. I could feel it.
Every splurt♡ splurt♡ from my dick made her belly tremble where my arms pressed against it.
"Hng...♡ Hng...♡ Haa...♡"
Spluuurt...♡ Splu...♡
Only after dumping every last drop inside did I release my arms from her waist.
No special reason for cumming right as she climaxed.
Doing it in sync mellowed her out a bit, bought me more time till the next round. I'd learned that much.
Whatever the reason, buying even a little time was a win.
I'll rest while I can—thinking that, still buried balls-deep in her pussy as I caught my breath...
Her tail slithered around my waist again.
No way, already?
"Haa...♡ How... even better than before...♡"
Squeeeze—her pussy clamped harder post-nut, mercilessly wringing my cock.
"Ngh..."
Nothing left to give, but her pussy demanded more, squeezing insistently. I sucked in a breath.
Looking back at me, Eileya smiled mischievously.
"You can... keep going, right...? Yeah...? See? Still so hard...♡"
Squeeze♡ Squeeze♡
Her pussy milking my cock as she spoke.
Her tail tip teasing my side, swishing playfully.
Rest is impossible.
With that thought, I grabbed her waist again. Thrust my cock back in.
Spluuurt♡
My dick spewing cum deep inside her once more. Only after filling her pussy to the brim did Eileya slump forward, spent.
"Hng... Hoo..."
I panted atop her for a while, then pulled out and collapsed beside her passed-out form.
Fuuuuck...
I'm gonna die...
"Hng...♡"
Glancing over, Eileya slept with a satisfied look. Not a hint of fatigue—in fact, her skin glowed like she'd had a full-body tonic.
She looked so damn content.
Heat season, huh.
Werebeasts—beastkin—went into heat several times a year. They said it was pure agony.
If mated, no problem.
Male and female cycles synced up, so they just fucked it out together.
But singles? Holed up masturbating all day.
Otherwise, they'd pounce on innocents and end up criminals.
Without dispensers, they'd probably hit the news as often as satyros.
Bigger population too.
Anyway, for males, they needed to cum inside a female. Females needed to receive it.
Otherwise, ride it out till the heat ended.
Stuff I'd never known before.
Learning bit by bit from this dispenser gig.
Used to envy non-humans. Now I knew they had their own headaches.
Not all rosy.
But fuck that—right now I was too wrecked to care. Exhausted to the bone, weirdly not sleepy, I raised my arm and chuckled bitterly.
"Heh, fuck... it's bright red."
My bracelet, the Body Checker, glowed a vicious red I'd never seen—screaming I'd hit my limit.
How many times today...
Five with that satyros bitch. Eight with Eileya...
Even with the pills, that was thirteen loads in one day.
Way past my self-imposed ten-load daily cap.
I knew ten wasn't a hard limit after blowing past it before, but it was my max without crashing.
And I'd exceeded it by three.
"No wonder I'm fucking dying..."
No barrier from Lilith's story—guess I wasn't at death's door yet. But no more today.
Even for double pay, no way.
That last nut was my finale.
Anything more, and it'd be my soul getting drained and shot out.
My soul ascending to heaven via her pussy.
The thought hit me—I glanced at Eileya beside me.
Ass up, sleeping in a lewd pose.
Cum from my eight loads leaking from her pussy.
Heat season.
Time to mate.
Creatures went into heat for one reason: breed, pass on genes.
And kids came from cock in pussy, creampie.
Fuck, not my kid... but Mumungmumung's case.
"...That safe?"
Far as I knew, werebeast-human hybrids were possible.
Humans existed in their world too, plenty of hybrids already. Undeniable fact.
Meaning...
Unlike the slime, this could be a real blood kid.
What do I do?
Suddenly fucking anxious.
Funny worrying now after dumping ten loads in her yesterday.
Back then, no Strategy, just pounding whatever she wanted, no time to think.
Anyway.
Fuck it, too tired to care.
"Ah, fuck..."
Earning money is fucking hard...
With that thought, sleep crashed over me.
I woke to rustling sounds. Eileya was drying her hair with a towel.
"Oh, sorry. Did I wake you~?"
She wiped the water from her hair, asking casually.
A beauty anyone would call stunning, naked like that—freshly awake and somewhat recovered, my cock twitched.
"Hehe, looks like this guy's up too~?"
She giggled, meticulously drying her tail with the towel. I asked,
"Sorry, were you waiting?"
"Huh? Nah, just got up myself and showered~"
Good.
Would've felt guilty if she'd woken for me and waited ages. Remembering my pre-sleep worry, I asked,
"Hey, mind if I ask something...?"
"Hm? What? If it's about a boyfriend, nope, single~?"
She wagged her tail, eyeing me.
Nah, if she had one, she wouldn't be here.
Shed be sucking his dry instead.
Not that.
"Uh, yesterday and today, I creampied a ton... that okay?"
"Ahh—"
She nodded knowingly.
"That's what you're worried about? Don't sweat it. Heat doesn't mean pregnancy every time—that'd make us baby factories, not people. I use protection reliably~"
She leaned down, pulling something out.
"Here, morning-after pill. Extra risky in heat, so I always pop one after~"
Ah, cool.
Relief.
"What? Worried I'd pop out a kid~?"
She approached, leaning in. Her massive tits right in my face.
"...What if I did give you one for real~? Hm?"
Eileya bearing my child.
I looked up, meeting her sparkling silver eyes, grinning mischievously.
"Kidding, though. Not ready for kids. Can't afford it anyway."
"Phew..."
"What, sighing? Kinda hurts my feelings~?"
"Sorry, slipped out."
What to say.
Kids creeped me out on principle.
Orphan thing?
My kid.
Bloodline.
Family... vague terror gripped me at the thought.
Lilith? Adoptive mom, different story.
Still, sighing at her words was rude. I bowed my head.
"Really sorry."
"Nah, no need to apologize that much... Oh, it's dinnertime already. Feel that bad? Eat with me? My treat~?"
Dinner.
Dinner?!
I bolted up, grabbing my smartphone.
"Looking for this? It was buzzing—that's what woke me."
Eileya handed it over. Thanking her, I unlocked it—dozens of texts and missed calls.
Missed calls kept coming after the last text, then stopped about an hour ago. Cold sweat poured down as I stared.
"What're you looking at? You look spooked."
"N-no... nothing. Dinner, uh, next time?"
"Aw, okay then..."
Eileya sounded disappointed, but no time to apologize. I scrambled into my clothes.
"Uh, sudden emergency—cool if I head out?"
"Wha—yeah, sure."
"Thanks, payment please."
"Uh, r-right...?"
I bowed to her bewildered face as she processed payment, yanked up my pants, and bolted from the room.
Fuuuuck...!
I'm so fucked...!