Precious Seed… I’ll Store Every Last Drop in My Womb…♡
The doorknob turned all the way. The moment the door opened, this shameless sight would be exposed for all to see.
"P-please...♡ Don’t come in...♡"
I prayed over and over in my heart that the door would never open.
“Hhruuub♥ Hhkkk-huub♥”
But the sounds spilling from my mouth were, in truth, nothing short of an invitation to come inside.
Creak—!!
The door began to open, and when I caught sight of a hand slipping through the crack, I had no choice but to squeeze my eyes shut.
"N-no...♡ If he sees me like this, I’ll be... I’ll be ruined...♡"
Tears had gathered at the corners of my eyes from the brutal way that cock had been driving into me, and when I shut my eyes tight, they spilled down my cheeks in warm little trails.
“Count Douglas, that’s the ladies’ restroom.”
“Ah, pardon me. I wasn’t thinking at all.”
Had my desperate wish not to be seen somehow reached them?
The door, which had opened only a fraction, was shut firmly once more.
By the time the footsteps on the other side had begun to fade, my legs had gone weak beneath me.
But then—
Thuuump—!!
“Hhehiiik♥”
The cock that had been moving with deliberate restraint suddenly thrust in all at once, and there was no way I could possibly collapse to the floor.
“Aria, how badly did you want to be caught? You were clenching around my cock like you meant to split it.”
“N-no way...♥”
“And you’re leaking, too. At this point, you must like being taken in front of everyone. Admit it, Aria.”
“I-I don’t...♡”
Of all things, I didn’t want to admit that I was some hopeless female beyond saving. No—I couldn’t admit it.
“Hhkyaaahhh♥”
“Then how do you explain this suddenly tight seed-slick passage, Aria?”
“Th-this... is...”
Because that cock was ruthlessly writhing inside me, hammering at the entrance to my womb. With stimulation like that, a reaction like this was only natural.
“You need to be honest, Aria. Then I’ll give you as much seed as you want.”
As much seed as I wanted?
“Hhehyaaht♥”
“My, did you get tighter all of a sudden?”
“I l-like it...”
“Say it again, Aria.”
“I like it so much...♡ Being shown off while I’m getting fucked so crudely... it’s so good I feel like I’m going mad...♥”
The sensation of thick seed surging out in a rush and filling my womb to the brim.
If I could have that pleasure as much as I wanted, then no matter how degrading the words, I would have no choice but to say them aloud.
“That’s right. Once you accept it, it feels so much better.”
She kept up her hard, rapid pistoning while her hand clamped onto my dress.
Riiip—!!
She tore it apart in a hideous, messy shred, as though she were ripping paper, then lifted one of my legs high.
Paaaang—!! Pangpangpang—!!
“Hhehikiik♥ Y-your cock...♡ It feels too good...♥”
As my body naturally tilted to the side, her cock kept crushing my womb without a moment’s respite.
The violent motion was so intense I could clearly feel her balls slapping against my thigh with each brutal thrust.
“You like being fucked like this, don’t you, Aria?”
“Y-yes...♥ Soooo much...♡ Your cock, Master... it’s the best...♡”
That was why no ordinary iron rod could ever satisfy me after a cock like this had ruined my cunt again and again.
It was all because of this woman’s cock.
“I’ve been showing you my cock this whole time, so I’m starting to think I’m about to cum.”
“Please... spill it into my womb...♡ Dump it all in...♡”
“Sure. I’ll give you as much as you want. Take it properly.”
The cock that had been driving into me so violently pulled back until only the swollen head remained, then plunged in again all the way to the root. Along with that, thick semen gushed out in one burst and filled me so completely it felt as though my womb itself might burst.
“Hhuhyaaaahhh♥ M-my lower belly... it’s so heavy...♡”
I was certain this was the most semen I had ever taken into my womb—and the thickest, too.
My lower abdomen even bulged outward from being packed full of it.
“Haa...♡ You ate well again today.”
“T-thank you for enjoying...♡ Aria’s cunt... Master...♡”
The instant my words of thanks were done and that cock withdrew, my legs lost all strength and I nearly crumpled to the floor.
Then Rosenberg swiftly snapped the chastity belt back into place. That meant the iron rod, which had been standing rigidly upright, was once again buried deep inside my cunt.
“Hhkyaaah♥ Ju-just now... I c-came...”
“It’s the seed I graciously gave you, isn’t it? So you shouldn’t let even a single drop leak out.”
“Hhngh...♡ I’ll... store every precious drop in my womb without spilling a single one...♡”
I could only keep myself upright by bracing one hand against the washbasin.
“Let’s go back, Aria. If we stay away too long, people might start to think it’s strange.”
“N-now...?”
With my cunt and womb made painfully sensitive by her cock, and with the chastity belt on top of that, walking was absurdly difficult.
More than anything, I had to stay still if I didn’t want to lose even a single drop of the vast amount of semen packed inside me.
“You know what will happen if you spill even a little, don’t you?”
“Hhih...♡”
She whispered in a voice that made my spine go cold, then bit gently at my earlobe.
"If I spill even a drop... I’ll be punished, won’t I? What kind of punishment...? My lower belly is pounding again...♡"
Ever since the iron rod inside the chastity belt had begun to vibrate, my mind had gone completely white. Her cock had utterly wrecked my brain.
*
“Aria got so tense that she collapsed. It took a little while, so I hope you’ll forgive us.”
“Of course, Rosenberg.”
“It seems she was very nervous, since this was her first time.”
The woman who had returned to the social gathering explained her long absence with an offhand lie as if nothing had happened.
Just a light flick of her fingers, and she made me a new dress. To use magic this freely...
As I looked at my body, now wrapped in a fresh outfit in the blink of an eye, her identity only left me with even more questions.
In front of each guest sat a luxurious steak and a glass of wine. One had been set before me as well.
“Aria, sit down and eat. Enjoying this evening is part of your role, too.”
“Yes, Mast— no, Rosenberg.”
So focused was I on not spilling a single drop of semen that I almost called her Master by habit.
Fortunately, I changed it quickly enough that no one seemed to notice anything strange.
“Haa...♡”
Just as I was about to lower myself carefully into the chair, Rosenberg caught my hand and yanked me sharply downward.
Thuuump—!!
“Hhngh?!”
The iron rod inside me struck hard against the opening to my womb. In that instant, the semen packed inside began pouring out all at once like a waterfall.
“Hngh...♡”
Inside me, everything kept rippling and slicking over with a sticky heat.
I tried to clamp down hard and stop it, but doing so only meant squeezing the iron rod even more fiercely, and a moan nearly escaped me.
Even if I’d grown used to the iron rod staying still, the stimulation that now traveled through my over-sensitive cunt felt entirely new.
“What’s wrong, Aria?”
“I-I’ll eat...”
“Looks like you’ve lost your appetite. Still, once you start eating, I’m sure it’ll come back.”
Her voice was gentle enough to sound like she was caring for a serving maid in front of all these people, but the hand moving beneath the table was the exact opposite.
It was a filthy touch, slipping up under my skirt to stroke the inner curve of my thigh.
“Or should I get your appetite going with a thick, creamy seed soup?”
She leaned close and whispered intimately while the others continued their calm conversation.
A whisper no one else could possibly hear.
But why does it feel like everyone keeps staring at me weirdly?
It was probably just my imagination. I must have been overthinking what happened in the bathroom.
Out of the corner of my eye, I stole a look at Rosenberg’s long fingers elegantly brushing over her wineglass, while beneath the table I pressed both legs together as tightly as I could.
Under the brilliant light of the chandelier, everyone else was enjoying the lavish banquet and making polite conversation.
But all my attention was fixed on the space between my thighs, on the cold metal chastity belt and the iron rod spearing through it without a single gap.
I was straining with all my might not to spill a single drop of the semen that filled my belly.
“What’s with that expression, Aria? You keep thinking about the taste of seed soup or something?”
Rosenberg leaned slightly toward my ear again and whispered in secret.
The obscene voice that slipped past my ear was a filthy thing only I could hear.
“S-shut up...♡ Hhngh...♡”
Clenching my lips tight, I shoved against her, but the end of my voice still trembled pathetically.
“No, you are. Your female scent’s already covering this whole table.”
There wasn’t even any physical stimulation.
Only her filthy words, treating me as a perfect female, were there. And yet that whisper alone melted my mind to white and sent a sharp current surging up from deep in my lower belly.
Haaah...♡ If she keeps saying things like that, my cunt is going to get weird...♡
I could feel the hot fluids inside the chastity belt mixing with the semen and spilling out in a rush.
As it slicked the space between the iron rod and my vaginal walls, even the faint friction of my breathing became a fierce stimulus.
If I really kept reacting like this, I would become a hopeless female who got turned on by every single word her Master said, down to the marrow of my bones.
At last the banquet—what felt like an eternity—came to an end, and we finally stepped into the carriage. Just as before, she and I sat facing each other.
“We’re departing, Master.”
With the maid’s voice drifting in from outside, the carriage began to jolt forward, and my body trembled faintly in response.
Rosenberg looked at me with interest, then reached out and roughly hiked up my skirt.
Click—!!
The bright sound of the chastity belt’s lock finally opening followed a moment later.
The cold metal restraint that had been crushing my cunt fell away, and the iron rod that had been plugging every last gap inside me was pulled out in one swift motion.
“Hhkyaaah♥”
In that instant, it felt as though something inside me collapsed, and the semen pooled in my belly gushed out all at once.
“Haa... h-haaah...”
The thick, sticky seed that surged up from deep within my womb poured down the tender lips of my reddened pussy and streamed nonstop between my thighs.
Looking at the master’s semen soaking the velvet seat, I found my legs spreading open without my even realizing it.
My empty belly ached with hollowness, and the flooding pleasure and release left me breathless.
“What a waste. To spit out all that precious seed your Master gave you.”
“Hhihh...♡”
“Put it back in yourself.”
“W-what...?”
“Scoop it all up and stuff it back into that filthy cunt. I’m saying you should mix it thoroughly so it won’t leak out again. Make sure I can hear every sticky little sound you make.”
It was an order that made my head spin.
But my hands were already responding blindly to her command.
To take the semen that had spilled from my cunt and shove it back into myself with my own hands. Could there be anything more humiliating, more obscene than that?
And yet that very vulgarity was what drove something inside me wild.