Episode 51
Episode 51
My consciousness is hazy.
Yet with each climax, my mind is forcibly awakened by pleasure as if struck by lightning.
"Ngh?! Oooh!"
I repeatedly let out inhuman moans while squirting fluids from below.
It literally feels like I've become an onahole.
It doesn't feel bad though.
Because it feels like I'm being loved by Aron that much.
"Mia! I'm going to come once more! Hngg!"
"Haaang!"
Along with the sudden ejaculation, I feel pressure in my lower abdomen.
The sensation of my uterus being filled completely.
Even that sensation, which was awkward at first, is now so distinct and familiar. Rather, it feels so good that I become ecstatic just feeling that sensation.
"Hoo... Should we rest for a bit? Are you okay?"
As if feeling satisfied, Aron finally stopped moving.
My body, which had been climaxing with every movement, finally stopped climaxing and began to gradually calm down.
"Hehk... Hngg... When are we eating dinner?"
"Dinner? It's already past. I told Todin we'd eat by ourselves today. I've filled your belly this much, but you're still hungry?"
"Ah, no! Don't move! That, that's a different kind of belly..."
At my mention of hunger, I urgently stopped Aron as he began moving his hips again.
My face slightly flushed as I spoke.
"Give me food. I'm hungry."
"Hmm, I guess I have no choice. I'd rather put something else in your mouth. But then you'd really get annoyed, right?"
"...Not right now. Maybe after we eat."
I turned my head sharply and looked at the window.
I was surprised at myself for giving permission even after eating, but I understood when I saw the sunlight coming through the window.
Having been thoroughly "developed" as a woman for half a day, maybe it's harder to refuse now.
'More importantly, when are you going to pull out... It's still throbbing inside...'
He only stopped moving. His massive weapon is still twitching inside me in rhythm with his heartbeat.
Maybe because of that.
My vaginal walls are still rhythmically squeezing the object inside.
"Then since we need to go to the dining hall, pull out now."
"Huh? What are you talking about. I told you. I'll stop when I'm satisfied."
"Th-then what about food?"
"Of course we'll eat here. I'll feed you so don't worry. You just need to lie back comfortably."
"Oh g—?!"
With those words, my body was pressed against Aron's as his penis moved.
My uterus, which had been touching the tip of his glans, was pressed down as fluids gushed out.
"I already asked them to bring breakfast to our door in the morning. So..."
"Hohk?! With your... penis pressiiing... Hnggg..."
"You're a uterus climax genius?"
"Don't saaaay thaaat... Haaahdyaaah...!"
I tried moving a little to escape.
"Hiyak!"
And immediately regretted it.
Since my uterus was being firmly pressed, just my movement alone caused a weak climax.
"Mia. Then I'll move?"
Aron hugged my body and stood up.
One arm was supporting my buttocks, the other was holding my body tightly. Even though I knew that, I instinctively hugged Aron.
Both arms wrapped around Aron's broad back, both legs wrapped around his waist.
'I can feel it with every movement. Ah, really...'
Pushik! Tududuk.
With each step Aron took, the weapon inside me tapped against my uterus.
Unable to resist at all, I just clung to him while dripping fluids onto the floor.
"Hup! Hht!"
Out of embarrassment, I tried to suppress my moans, but this seemed to turn Aron on even more as his penis grew larger.
"You're being so sensitive? Even while eating... It would be better to eat like this, right?"
"Ah, hht! No! I can't swallow... oooohk..."
My expression of refusal seemed to trigger his mischievous side instead.
He sat on the sofa facing me, with his penis still inserted.
"Kyak!"
As he sat down, my insides were stimulated all at once.
I looked at Aron while letting out a feminine scream that now came naturally.
"We're eating like this. Understood? Ah~"
"No, no! Really... the deep part keeps getting pressed... hngg..."
Even arguing isn't easy.
The stimulation doesn't stop, so weak climaxes continue. This endless stimulation, different from a man's, makes it impossible to even speak properly.
"Now, no arguments. Ah~"
"U, uuk... Ah~"
I eventually opened my mouth.
Unlike the vicious torment below, gentle and kind hands above fed me food.
Food of appropriate size considering my small mouth.
I accepted the food and chewed.
'How much semen did he feed me... I can taste semen while chewing meat.'
It's clearly delicious meat, but I can't concentrate because of the semen taste lingering in my mouth.
What's more frustrating is that this makes me happy.
Because of the semen in my mouth, a strange joy wells up from deep within my body.
It's like the feeling that I've claimed Aron as mine.
"Ah~"
"Ah~"
After that, I quietly just accepted and ate the food.
While I was happy about being in Aron's embrace itself, the downside was that I was being fed from both above and below simultaneously.
After finishing the meal like that and completing round two, I was finally able to sleep comfortably.
This was exactly one day after we started having sex.
*
"Huuu... I have no strength in my waist..."
My estrus has definitely subsided.
It's completely different from when my whole body was hot, my head was dizzy, and I couldn't even make rational judgments.
My brain has started thinking again, and I can make rational judgments.
I could see Aron sleeping beside me.
"After working hard all night fucking me... He's sleeping comfortably."
Along with irritation, an inexplicable tightening sensation was felt in my lower abdomen.
It felt similar to needing to urinate, but slightly different.
'It feels like I need to spray it on Aron's body... Will it be okay?'
My instinct took over more than such worries.
Slowly positioning my groin between Aron's legs, I released it.
As expected, what came out wasn't urine. It was a slightly more viscous liquid that emitted an intensely sweet pheromone instead of a pungent smell.
It was so concentrated that any other beastkin would immediately recognize it as the scent of a female.
"I, I didn't know I would produce something like this..."
I felt embarrassed about doing such an overtly female-like act, but I also felt happy.
It's like I've announced to everyone that this is the mate I've claimed.
Just then, Aron woke up from his sleep.
"Huuuam... Are you awake?"
"U, um! I'm awake! Did you sleep well too?"
"I slept well. More importantly, are you okay? I went at it pretty intensely."
"I have some muscle soreness... but not enough to die. Still, I didn't know you'd go this hard. I thought you'd stop after doing it moderately."
At my grumbling, Aron shrugged his shoulders.
"I clearly said it. Once we start, I'll only stop when I'm satisfied. But you're the one who said you understood."
"That's... not true."
"Huh?"
At my sudden twist on the answer, Aron looked at me with a confused expression.
"Originally, if someone is in a state of mental and physical weakness, it's considered that they can't make proper judgments. That's why crimes committed in such states get reduced sentences."
"Uh... So?"
"But estrus isn't something people can control with reason, right? Plus, I couldn't make rational judgments either. You admit that?"
"Uh... uhh..."
"So you induced an answer from me when I couldn't make rational judgments."
At my sudden conclusion, Aron tilted his head slightly.
"You were fine until we started."
"No I wasn't? I was already out of my mind from estrus by then? So... this shouldn't be considered something I consented to, but rather treatment."
"So what are you trying to say? That you never gave permission? Or that I'm a bad guy."
"I don't know. I just want to deny it."
Sometimes I just want to oppose for the sake of opposing.
I naturally tried to get up from the bed but immediately had to slump back down to the floor.
"...I have no strength at all."
I understood what they mean when they say women have back pain and their whole body hurts after their first experience.
My waist aches, and my body hurts as if I have a fever.
Eventually, I looked at Aron with half-lidded eyes.
"Carry me. I can't move because of you. You need to wash me, dress me, and feed me."
"Of course. First, let's go wash up, right?"
"Um, take me quickly."
I naturally sat on the floor and spread both arms.
Aron looked at me for a moment, then chuckled lightly and picked me up. One arm around my back, the other around my legs.
"I'm just curious, but are you going to do this again next time?"
"Next time..."
Honestly, it felt too good.
My consciousness kept cutting out too often, which was a bit problematic, but the feeling that it was pleasurable is still clear.
'But that doesn't mean I enjoy this at all.'
I would never do this voluntarily.
Otherwise it would feel like I've truly been conquered by pleasure, and if I do this often, there's no way my reason would remain intact.
I might become a slave to pleasure, panting like in those adult comics.
"There won't be a next time. If you really want to do it, wait for my next estrus... I can't help it then."
At my increasingly smaller and embarrassed appearance, Aron smiled.
Even if I wasn't being completely honest, I eventually spoke my true feelings.
"Okay, then when your next estrus comes... we'll just treat it, right?"
"Of course. Treatment can't be helped."
"Then shall we go wash up now?"
As I was being carried, it felt like I was asking him to definitely fuck me next time, so I buried my face deeply.
I could tell without looking that my face had turned red from how hot it felt.
So I just nodded quietly.
"Um, wash me..."
Not even thinking that even this was so typically female-like.