Do You Like Horse Cocks That Much?
Do you like horse cocks that much? Aphrodisiac. A cursed drug. It made me crave the horse's dick myself.
"Haaah… haa… huuuu… it's here… the pussy you want… right hereee…."
I shook my ass side to side, panting like a bitch in heat. I wanted to get up right now and hug that black stallion. Grab his cock and shove it into my pussy.
"Please… come here… I beg you… I'm begging like this…."
I was begging a horse. Me… the Saintess who used to be me….
This humiliating rationality. The instinct of lust that sold my soul. Those two sensations were tearing my mind apart.
"Huu… uuuu… haa…."
My breath came in gasps. My vision flickered hazily. My head burned white-hot. I could almost hear my life force draining away.
Yeah. Fuck. I didn't need any damn pride. Hurry. Hurry up and give me that cock. That arm-thick dick!! That thing would fill this gnawing hunger completely!
"Here… tasty… pussy… okay? Hurry and come."
A vulgar, lascivious moan straight out of a bitch in heat. That horrific sound burst from my lips without my consent.
If my pussy didn't get stuffed, my brain would burn up and I'd die! My fingertips trembled, an eerie itch crawling over my whole body. My pussy started burning and itching like it was about to explode. It craved something huge and hard to fill it.
"Perfect. The Saintess begging for cock."
Irene leaned in close to my face, sneering.
"Don't worry. Our Knulu will grant your wish for sure."
"G-good… hurry… give it to me… cock… I love iiiit…."
Ding-a-ling. Ding-a-ling. The bells on my nipples reminded me of my pathetic state. Every time my body shook, they rang out cheerfully—like a bitch dog's heat call.
"Hehe, come on, Knulu. Take your mare."
Irene started sprinkling more of the lure fluid on my body again.
The nose-stinging stench of beast musk had somehow turned into a floral perfume. But my aphrodisiac-soaked brain mistook even that for a sweet aroma.
"Pruuurrrng!"
A rough whinny exploded behind my back. Knulu. My "husband." His massive hooves slammed the platform thud-thud, snorting hot breath.
Fear should have taken over my body for rational judgment. My mind knew it perfectly. But my brain was pickled in aphrodisiac.
"Yesss… hurry… come to me… my huuuuusband."
I didn't need any of that. All I needed right now was that black stallion's massive cock. Nothing else.
"Heuu… husband… my husband… hurry… put it in meee…."
Words no Saintess should ever utter spilled from my mouth. Calling a horse "husband" and begging for his cock. I knew exactly how the people were looking at me.
But I couldn't help it. I hated it… hated it like mad… but I wanted it. I wanted my pussy… my belly filled to bursting by that massive thing!! Only then could I fill this hunger!!
"What's the holdup, Knulu? Grant the Saintess's wish."
"Pruuuurrr!"
Whether he understood or not, the black stallion approached me at Irene's words. Overwhelming pressure.
Good. Good. Good.
The stallion circled me, staring down. His cock stood rigid toward my belly.
He looked at me. Ahh… those black eyes. He's lusting. Thank god… thank god.
"Haaah… huuusband…."
I shook my ass side to side.
Ding-a-ling. Ding-a-ling.
The nipple bells rang especially sweetly.
"Hurry… put it in meee…."
"Kruuung! Hiiing!"
My "husband," the black stallion Knulu, finally positioned himself behind me. His enormous bulk cast a shadow. Overwhelming pressure.
"…Yesss… this feeling… ahaha…."
My mouth had long been surrendered to instinct. I spewed words I couldn't imagine as my own.
Sniff-sniff. My husband sniffed my pussy scent.
"Ahaha… th-that… tickles…!"
Pshht! Pssshhh! My legs clamped together as I squirted fluids uncontrollably. Cumming just from the male's hot snort. That's what my body was now.
"Hiiing!"
Thud!
The stallion's front hooves slammed down on either side of me.
"Ho-hot… aaah so hoooot!"
Heat pouring from the horse enveloped my body.
"Ptoo-doo-dook! Hoo-dook!"
His saliva dripped onto my hair.
Then he pressed his massive cock against my pussy.
…It's finally coming… come on in….
Squiiiish. The moment his glans touched my labia.
"Haaaaang!" Pssshhh!
I squirted like a showerhead.
"The Saintess is way too into it. You love it that much?"
Irene jeered.
"Love… I loooove it… aaah yesss!"
My womb throbbed. More fluids gushed from my pussy.
"Hiiing!" The beast's heavy weight pinned me down as… he slowly thrust his hips forward.
Finally… finally coming in….
Spluuuurt!
The sound of my pussy tearing rang in my ears.
"Kaaaaaaaah!!!"
A scream that ripped the square burst from my throat.
Pain. Pain beyond imagination surged from my pussy.
The soft flesh of my vagina couldn't withstand the beast's massive girth and tore apart.
"Hii-hiing!!" Riiiip!!
Whether he knew or not, he kept shoving his cock deeper.
"Huaa!! Huuaaaaah!"
It felt like a knife slicing inside my pussy, pushing deeper toward my belly.
The smell of iron. Blood. Hot, sticky liquid soaking my thighs—I knew instinctively it was blood.
"Haa!! Huuuuuh!!"
His cock burrowed in, crushing my pelvic bones.
Is this what hell's pain is like? But soon I fell into a maddening dilemma.
It hurts… but it feels good. That stuffed-full feeling in my belly. It was exactly what I'd craved moments ago.
"It hurts!! Hurts so muuuch!! Kill me!! Aaaah!! It feels so gooood!!!!"
What the hell was I even saying? Did I mean it felt good? Or that I hated it?
I… didn't know anymore.
"Sun God!! What are you doing!! Punish me now!"
The Emperor's cry echoed faintly in my ears. This would confirm it all.
"Hahaha!! Please!! Heavenly punishment on me!!" The Emperor's laughter.
There is no god. The Saintess, god's messenger, is a liar.
I was receiving punishment for my lies.
"Hii-hiing!!"
My husband began pistoning.
Splurt!
"Haaaah!!"
As his cock pulled out, it felt like my womb was being dragged out with it.
"Haa… huuu…."
Something hot and meaty dangled against my thigh… like an intestine. It must have been yanked out. My womb… my vagina… flopped out like cleaned tripe, everted and swinging.
"Haaa… huuuu…."
Overwhelming agony. My guts crushed in one spot, spine-shattering impacts. One more thrust… I'd shatter beyond repair and die.
"Hiiing!!!"
The black stallion, with no thought for me, didn't stop. If anything, my screams excited him—he thrust even rougher.
"Fuuukiiiik!"
I blacked out for a moment.
Spluuurt!! Spluuurt!!!
"Hui… huiiiiaaaaah!!"
But his cock pierced my womb into my organs, the immense pain jolting me awake.
Ziiing.
A warm, alien energy spread deep in my gut. Irene's healing magic. Torn flesh and vessels regenerating.
"Ahu… no… nooooo!!"
But without anesthesia, I felt every grotesque, sticky sensation of flesh regrowing and bones knitting.
Spluuurt! Spluuuurt!!
"Hiiing!!"
And my husband's cock wrecking my freshly regenerated pussy and womb in real time.
An endless loop of pain and regeneration.
"Hau… haaaah!! Hic… uhu-huhuk!!" My screams turned to moans… moans back to screams. A hell where I couldn't die even if I wanted to. My womb was already pulverized by Knulu's cock, but healing magic forcibly restored its shape to take more.
Ding-a-ling! Ding-a-ling! Ding-a-ling! Ding-a-ling! Every violent thrust made the bells on my nipples ring madly. Those sacred chimes broadcast my utter downfall to the world.
In front of thousands of citizens. Before the Sun God's cross. I lay under the beast, howling like a bitch as I took his seed.
"Hii-hi-hiiing!!!"
Bluuuuurp!!
Instantly, my belly filled with hot fluid. My husband's semen… horse cum flooding my guts.
"Hing!! Hii-hiiing!"
After ejaculating, he shuddered all over and lifted his front hooves.
Driiiiip.
Sticky fluid gushed from my pussy.
Feels bad. Feels bad. Feels bad.
"Haa… feels… so gooood…."
But a moan of satisfaction escaped my lips.
"Worst… ever… me…."
I looked up at the sky.
"Aaah… sky… so cleeeear…."
The sky was still clear. No salvation from the Sun God.
My focus blurred.
Ding-a-ling.
And with that, I lost consciousness.