Side Story: Years Later, After Ravaging My Precious Daughter with a Black Monster Cock [Futanari x Woman, Fisting, Hardcore]
Colorful wall murals, slides, and other playground equipment filled the space, along with scattered baby bottles, plush toys with soft textures, and scattered playthings on one side.
"Dada—! Dada—!"
"Auuu...!"
In the center, two one-year-olds—one in blue bear pajamas, the other in pink bunny pajamas—were playing happily together.
"Hau..."
"Whiiiu... whiiiu..."
On one side, stacked baby cribs held newborns who wriggled faintly in their sleep.
No matter how you looked at it, this was a daycare for young children.
But beyond the transparent, soundproof, bulletproof reinforced plastic walls...
Bang—!Bang—!!
Fierce gunfire echoed relentlessly.
It was a shooting range with black walls.
Whoosh—!
Far off, square targets with white backgrounds and red bullseye circles rose up.
"..."
A girl with red hair cascading down to her hips gripped a pistol with both hands.
Bang—!Bang—!Bang—!
The moment she pulled the trigger three times—
Thwip—!Thwip—!Thwip—!
The three targets that had risen dropped swiftly.
"Lower the gun."
At that moment, a blonde ponytail beauty in a black suit, standing with her hands behind her back beside the girl, spoke.
Slide—
The girl obediently placed the pistol on the rack against the black wall-like shelf in front.
"Remove the magazine. Check remaining rounds. Check the trigger."
The suited woman—Ben Arthur—quickly guided her through the equipment inspection process to verify the pistol's condition.
"Disassemble. Reassemble."
This included disassembling and reassembling the weapon itself, checks not done during live firing.
In typical ranges or tests, it wasn't necessary, but on a real battlefield where bullets flew, you had to quickly dismantle faulty gear, fix issues, and resume firing.
'Made one part slightly larger than spec...'
It was fine for initial shots, but prolonged firing would cause jams due to the hidden flaw inside the pistol.
Click—Click—
"...?"
The red-haired girl, swiftly disassembling the pistol down to every screw, soon noticed the anomaly.
Crunch—.
She crushed the faulty part with her grip strength, improvising a fix to ensure it could fire immediately.
It was such swift improvisation that having repair tools right beside her felt awkward by comparison.
'Well... on a battlefield, you can't always have maintenance tools handy. Excellent response.'
"Reattach the magazine."
Click—!
"Free shooting."
Arthur permitted the girl to fire in any stance she chose.
Smirk—.
The red-haired girl—Park Ari—curled her lips into a smile.
Slide—
She turned sideways from her forward-facing stance, one hand at her thigh, thumb extended, four fingers overlapped.
Whoosh—!
She raised the black pistol in a classic gangster pose.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Continuous trigger pulls followed.
The muzzle jerked wildly up and down, spewing fire.
She fired the hard-to-aim pistol with utter nonchalance.
Hiss—...!
But when the barrel smoked gray and firing stopped...
Whoosh—!Whoosh—!Whoosh—!Whoosh—!
The rising targets bobbed up and down repeatedly, as if malfunctioning.
'Target malfunction...!'
Targets here dropped on a single hit.
Whoosh—!Whoosh—!
But glitches like this happened occasionally—usually from multiple simultaneous hits.
'Something that only happens when several people are shooting...!'
It wasn't random spray-and-pray luck.
The pistol held eight rounds.
Four targets were bobbing now.
She'd deliberately hit two each at once.
'Futanarians' firstborns are heavily influenced by the memories and traits of the parasitic dick that impregnated them... As expected, Lady Park Ari.'
Ben Arthur watched Park Ari topple all targets, recalling Alex Parker in her mind.
Clunk—!
But the red-haired girl approached with haughty steps, holstering the pistol.
"I hit them all, sis Arthur!"
Her childlike beaming smile and shout made Arthur dispel her thoughts.
"Well done, Lady Ari."
"Hehe."
Ari sidled closer, pressing against Arthur.
"You... gonna reward me, right?"
Her blood-red eyes widened as she slooowly...slooowly lifted the hem of her sleeveless black dress, rubbing a heavy 'something' against Arthur's leg.
"Nngh...! Y-Yes... understoood."
Arthur stammered unusually, blushing and nodding.
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A spacious room.
Pink wallpaper gave a tidy, marital bedroom vibe, with a bed, vanity, wardrobe, and shared furniture.
Most eye-catching was the framed photo atop the vanity.
It showed two beauties in white wedding dresses, smiling radiantly in an embrace.
The more aggressive one hugging her partner had a belly swollen like full-term pregnancy.
The embraced woman smiled awkwardly, her arm around the pregnant one's waist.
But something was off.
From the non-pregnant bride's sheer, translucent skirt hem dangled a long, black something toward her crotch.
Aside from no husband and a few physical quirks, it was a picture-perfect happy wedding photo.
Snore...Snore...
"Hnnng..."
The women in the photo now slept entwined on the king-size bed beside it.
From above, the white duvet covered to mid-back, showing only the top woman's bare back skin.
Squish—!
From the side, their overlapping breasts revealed Park Ayoung's pink nipples peeking out from below, suggesting topless upper bodies.
And lower down...
Plump—...!
Even under the duvet, voluptuous peach-shaped buttocks bulged uncovered.
"Nng..."
It belonged to Ara, who occasionally furrowed her brow and let out shallow moans.
"..."
"Nnh... mmm..."
As lazy morning time passed...
"Nngh... nnng... nng...!"
Ara's face atop Ayoung flushed red; her moaning quickened and roughened.
Squelch...—Grind—...!
The semi-erect black monster cock buried in her pussy began bulging with throbbing veins—
Throb—!!
Squelch...!
It erected straight upward, head high!
Glorp—...!!
The pussy walls clinging to the erecting shaft lifted with it—
Smooth—!!
Lifted not just her ass but her spine along the long shaft—
Sploosh—!
"Kyaa?!"
Ara, sleeping atop Ayoung, was hoisted ass and torso upward against her will.
Grind—!Grind—!Squiiiish—!!
"Ehhoooook...!!"
The iron-hard upward-thrust glans crushed her womb pouch flat.
"Hiiik...!! Hiik...!!"
Thrust into cowgirl atop Ayoung by the rigid cock in her pussy—against her will—Ara awoke screaming in climax.
Sizzle—!Sizzle—...!
From the gaping coupling's urethral opening above her pussy mouth, powerful tides sprayed relentlessly.
Splashhh—...
"Nng..."
Ayoung, face-hit by the squirt, squinted, parted lips exhaling.
Slurp—...
Unconscious at first, she licked pussy juice from her lips.
'Salty... naughty... Ara's taste...'
Slide...
With that thought, she slowly opened her eyes.
Psst—...!Psst—...!
"Oooook... oooook—... ook...!"
She saw Ara's head thrown back in moan, breasts erect with nipples spraying milk like full arousal.
"..."
She narrowed her eyes, watching her daughter-wife climax.
Glurp—!Glurp—!
Sensing the squishy, bumpy pussy walls clenching her cock, she slowly looked down.
Squelch...Squelch...
There, deeply inserted to the hairy base, the coupling showed; above it, her erect cock's shape bulged skin along Ayoung's groin and lower belly.
"Hehe... really... what wife wakes her husband with pussy juice every morning?"
Languid smile, slender arm extended.
Squish—...Squish—...
"Hm? Hm?"
Ayoung pressed the glans-bulged spot just below Ara's navel.
"Hieeek...!! Hiiuuk...!"
Ara rolled her eyes, moaning wildly, gritting teeth in endurance.
Squiiiish—!
What Ayoung pressed was Ara's womb, fused as one with the thick glans past the cervix.
Zzzap—!Pssshhh—...!!
"Aahuuuuk...!"
Each press sent electric jolts from womb to brain; she squirted harder.
Glorp glorp glorp—...!
Despite five births, her pussy grew tighter, more flexible, thick folds massaging the shaft eagerly.
"Huu...! Hahk...!"
Ayoung's leisure smile cracked; the pussy knowing her cock too well roughened her excited breaths.
Smooth—Chomp—!
"Hauum—!"
Unable to hold back, she sat up, grabbing a milk-streaming breast to her mouth.
Gulp—!Gulp—!Squelch—...!
Her other hand fingered Ara's developed anus, widened by the cock's size, stirring deep.
Squelch—!Squelch—!
"Haaaang— Aahng—...! Nngh...!"
"Slurrrp—Slurrrp—"
Gulp—!Gulp—!
Lewd moans and sweat-soaked scents filled the air.
Squelch-squelch-squelch—...!
The couple's intense morning sex, waking each other, continued long.
"M-Mommy...! Mom...!"
"Puhah... It's 'honey,' not mommy?"
"Aahng... honeyyy..."
Releasing the nipple, Ayoung's red-glowing eyes teased slyly; Ara draped arms over her shoulders, gazing adoringly, cooing 'honey' sweetly.
Five kids and four years married, yet Ayoung and Ara's love burned hotter than ever.
Throb—...!
'Haaang... Mommy's cock... amazing every day...'
Especially now, Ara loved Ayoung more.
Inevitable—Ayoung bore a massive, rigid cock unmatched by any street futanarian.
Slosh...!Slosh—...!
Since that first defilement, constant sex adapted Ara's body solely to Ayoung's cock for pleasure.
Ploof—...!
Five births and daily pistoning grew her ass bigger than mutant futanarian Ayoung's.
"Mommy mommy! Honeyyy... do that thing... please?"
"That thing...?"
"Fisting... make mommy's cock cum inside me with it."
"Ah."
Ayoung's mouth opened in understanding.
"Mmm... is that okay? It might strain your body..."
"Psh~ Mommy knows my durability~ Even rough, no problem at all?"
Squeeze—
Ara clenched her pussy walls provocatively.
"Really... how is my honey such a slut... Mommy's worried."
Ayoung muttered helplessly.
—Sluuuurp—...!
"...Haaauuk!!!"
She added fingers to the anal probing one by one—
Squelch—Squelch—
"Haaang...! Nng...! Ng...!"
Slowly loosening the pink rear hole.
Glorp—Glorp—
Intestines squirmed around intruding fingers.
Gulp—...Squelch—...!
She scraped near the pussy wall, feeling the shaft, pressing with fingertips.
Sluuuurp—...!
"Heoooot...!"
In one motion, her entire hand up to the wrist plunged in.
Squiiiish—...!!
"Hieeek?!?"
Ayoung's hand inside gripped the pussy-side shaft walls like clutching an onahole!
Squish—!Squish—!!
'Eeeeek... th-this...!! Too... too...!!'
Intestinal and pussy walls seized in her vise grip, turning into a cock masturbation sleeve.
'Yessss...!!'
"Hiikuuuuk—!!"
Splaaash—...!!
Ara felt fireworks exploding in her brain, intense orgasm breaking her urethra—squirting mixed yellow piss and tides endlessly.
Glorp—...!!Glorp—...!!Squelch—!Squelch—!Squelch—!
In that state, Ayoung stroked the gripped walls up and down like a true onahole.
"Ahhaak—! Haauk—!! Uooooot...!!"
Splash—!!Splash—!!
'B-brain...!! Pleasure burning my brain—!! Hiik...!! Hiik...!!'
Abused so, Ara rolled eyes upward; each shake sprayed madness tides repeatedly.
"Ara, gonna cum...!!"
Squish—!
With Ayoung's shout, she gripped harder—
Pssshhhhhh—!!!!
“Oooook...!!!”
With vulgar cry, semen erupted from the glans in her womb.
Squish—!!
'Hiiik...!! Eeeeik... Mommy's cum filling me...!!!'
Trapped by vise on walls, unable to escape.
Pssshhh—Gush gush gush—!!!
'Amaaaazing...!! Womb's so happy...!! Cum from the womb's five-baby maker...!!'
Morning-thick jelly globs filled her womb waste-free.
Bloooorp—...!!
"Ngheeeeek...!!"
Ara's belly ballooned instantly from Ayoung's absurd volume, unchanged after years.
Spurt—!!Spurt—!!
Only after a black trash bag's worth did it stop.
Blurp—...Blurp—...
“Haa... haa...”
Ayoung ended her morning ejaculation.
"Oook...! Ook...!"
Trembling with swollen belly, Ara collapsed atop Ayoung.
Slosh—...!
Her cum-bag belly slapped Ayoung's, sloshing hugely.
"Hahk... hahk..."
Squelch—...Squelch—...!
Ara panted, womb full of cum, anus stuffed with mommy's hand.
"Hahk... hahk... hehe..."
Smooth...Smooth...
Ayoung, refreshed post-cum, stroked her daughter's hair contentedly atop the bed.
"Haauk... nng... Mommy..."
"Yes...?"
"From today... two days off, right...?"
"Yeah. Arthur's watching for that time."
"Hehe... let's do it... looots... looots..."
Throb—...!Throb—...!
Ara grinned flushed; Ayoung's cock, fresh from cumming, throbbed anew inside her pussy.