Taming Jeanne (2)
Despite Jeanne's attempts to stop him, Yeoul's cock plunged straight through her taut, springy hymen in one go. A single streak of bright red virgin blood—distinct from her lubricating fluids—trickled out as proof of her deflowering.
"Gaaahhh?!?!??!!!!!"
As Yeoul's cock tore through her hymen and slammed into her cervix with a thud, Jeanne screamed and squirted. The thick, viscous fluid didn't spray far; it splattered right onto Yeoul's lower abdomen and trickled down, washing away the deflowering blood cleanly.
Yeoul was surprised, in his own way, by the tightness of Jeanne's pussy clenching around his cock and its depth. Without that high-viscosity lube, the intense grip and pressure would have made it nearly impossible to move—the squeeze was that fierce. And despite being a virgin pussy on an onahole, it swallowed his entire length, leaving just an inch or so outside. This human-sized torso onahole was definitely different from the ones before. What was it? The size just felt perfect, like his cock filled the hole exactly without forcing its way in. And the trembling of her vaginal walls, quivering from the pain, felt surprisingly good in a novel way. It was a stiff, rigid shudder unlike the loose tremors of climax.
Without giving her time to adjust to the pain, Yeoul started pistoning immediately.
"Gaaahk...!!! Stop...!!! My belly, my belly's gonna rip...!! Guh?!"
Yeoul's cock scraped her walls and pounded her womb. Each thrust made Jeanne scream as if her insides were being shredded, but it was no use. Yeoul ignored her, using her pussy mercilessly.
"Must hurt a lot, huh? Want me to make it feel good too?"
He'd activated the sense that converted pain to pleasure, but her pleasure receptors weren't broken—they still worked fine. Meaning, if he stimulated her the normal way, she could feel pleasure even in this state. While keeping his cock buried deep, he reached down to tease her clit and nipples.
"Hyah?!?! Guh...!!! Why pleasure when it hurts...!! Hiiik?!!!"
With her sensitivity doubled, Jeanne felt both the agony of her belly being pierced and the ecstasy of her sensitive spots being toyed with at the same time.
"Gihiiik?!!! Gaaahhhk?!?!!!! My senses are all messed upuuuuhhh!!!?!!!"
As the opposing sensations flooded in, her initial screams of pure pain began mixing with coquettish moans.
"Nice. Time to blow the first load!"
Sensing his orgasm approach fast, Yeoul pressed his glans flush against her cervix and unleashed.
"Guh...?!! W-Wait...!! Insideee ooooh♥♥?!!!"
Semen flooding womb!
Splurt— Spuuuurt—! The moment Yeoul came, Jeanne's eyes rolled back as she climaxed. The pain stabbing her brain vanished instantly when his semen hit her pussy walls and got absorbed, replaced by pure bliss. Absorbing semen for pleasure was an onahole's innate sense, so this sudden paradise amid hell rocketed her mind into ecstasy.
"Gyaaah...♥?!!! Ooooh....♥♥!!"
With double sensitivity amplifying even the semen absorption pleasure, Jeanne accepted ecstasy on her own for the first time. It was too sweet to refuse. From the hell of endless pain, she'd ascended to heaven's embrace—and she sank into it.
"Hoo..."
Finishing his release, Yeoul pulled out. At growth stage 3, she couldn't absorb it all yet, so her belly bulged with unprocessed semen, making her entrance stand out in 3D relief. Detecting the load inside, her pussy began collecting.
Collection begins.
Remaining collection semen: 6021mL
Most of the semen Jeanne hadn't absorbed vanished into her entrance in an instant, yanking her mind from heaven back to harsh reality. With the pleasure-giving semen collected away, the pain returned. Auto-repair was off, so her abused pussy stayed stretched wide from Yeoul's cock.
"Hiiik?!! Wh-Why does it hurt again?!!"
"'Cause the entrance collected all the semen. Anyway, I need to grow you to stage 4 again, but this'll take longer like this."
"W-Wait!! Shoving it back in now will really tear me!!"
Jeanne panicked as Yeoul moved to reinsert. He paused, then offered his hand instead.
"True, the grip wouldn't be great like this."
Activating his authority, he used the bit of semen she'd absorbed to [Repair] her pussy. Her over-stretched hole and belly reverted to pristine condition, time rewound. Her hymen regenerated too, of course.
"N-No way...?"
Sensing her hymen reform instinctively, Jeanne felt a bad premonition from his cock pressing against her.
And it came true.
"Told you. Virgin or not, I'll be the one popping your cherry over and over. Here comes your second virginity—bon appétit."
Riiip—
"Gaaaaahhh!!!!"
The pain of fresh flesh tearing assaulted her as the second hymen broke.
"It hurts...!! I'm telling you it hurts...!!!! What kind of onahole is this?! It's just torture!!!!"
"Rough use doesn't make it torture. You're just an onahole with a pain option enabled."
"Hiiik...!! You're insane...!! Fucking crazy!!"
Ignoring her wails, Yeoul resumed thrusting. Her freshly repaired virgin tightness gripped him again as he ravaged her depths, teasing her clit and breasts. Back to virgin status, Jeanne screamed through the raw pain once more.
"H-Hurry and cum!! Guhhh?!?!!"
Having learned his semen ended the pain, Jeanne begged for release.
"Want me to cum fast? Make me horny then."
"Guh...!! H-How?! How do I make you horny!!"
Jeanne, who'd never flirted with a man, had no clue how to speed up his climax.
"Gotta spell it out? Just beg for semen simply."
"G-Give me semen! Cum inside quick!!"
Yeoul scowled and slammed her cervix hard.
"Kehk?!!!"
"That's begging? That's demanding. Make it soft and slutty, use pussy words nicely. Don't know? Copy Brina."
"G-Guh...!!!"
No time to think—Yeoul kept pounding, forcing an answer. Desperate to escape, Jeanne racked her brain amid pain and faint pleasure.
What did Brina say?
Suppressing screams, she recalled and cooed softly:
"M-Master's.... Guh...! Master's huge c-cock, please pound Jeanne's slutty knight pussy deep and cum...!!"
Crack— Something in her psyche cracked at those words. Before she could process, Yeoul—satisfied—pistoned wildly.
"Not bad for a first try. I'll cum right away."
"Guhhk...!!! Hurry, hurry...!!"
His rougher thrusts amplified her agony; her belly bruised blue in his cock's shape. Her ass and pussy were long swollen red. Clinging to faint pleasure, she awaited release. Finally, semen filled her as his glans pressed her cervix.
"Guhhhk?!?! Hic...?! Ah...♥! Aaaaaah...♥♥♥♥!!!!!"
Feels good! So good! The ecstatic bliss after pain made her squirted pussy drench Yeoul's abs. In that moment, his hated cock felt lovable. Pure peace and satisfaction for body and mind. Jeanne wished it eternal.
"Ngh...! That's enough."
"Ah...?"
She plummeted to pain faster than before. Yeoul had stopped mid-orgasm—controlling it for the first time to train her. The entrance collected immediately.
Collection begins.
Remaining collection semen: 5562mL
"Aaaaaahhh...!!!!"
With his cock still inside as semen vanished, pain surged. Yeoul pulled out and [Repaired] her again. Trembling in her restored virgin body, Jeanne knew this torment would repeat.
She surrendered.
"I-I was wrong..."
"Huh?"
"I-I won't act arrogant anymore. I accept I'm an onahole. Oath whatever you want."
"And?"
"Restore my senses. Don't you prefer a moaning woman over a screaming one? A-And I was a virgin. That was just me being bitchy. I don't need gentle—just no pain..."
"Good. Finally admitting it? Pretending otherwise when it's obvious was annoying."
"Then...?"
"But no removing the pain."
Riiip—
"Guuuuuhhh?!?!?!!!"
Mid-sentence, his cock tore her third regenerated hymen and thudded her cervix.
"I see pride left. We'll keep going till it's gone."
Crack— Another fracture in her psyche. Unable to endure, Jeanne broke into sobs.
"Hic, sob... It hurts...! I said I'm an onahole...! Said I'd be yours, why won't you listen... Hiiic..."
Her total mental collapse convinced Yeoul she'd submitted. But as planned, no mercy yet.
Stage 1 cleared. On to stage 2?