Politely
Politely
-Drip.
"Hngh····?!"
I was being stimulated to the point where arousal fluid was finally overflowing.
The semen Arnold had already spilled inside my vagina had long since drained out, and now, as if to openly display my excitement, clear arousal fluid was seeping out.
I wished it were milky white semen instead.
But this lewd body, just from having a penis rubbed against its labia majora, mistook it for sex and was profusely gushing out lubricant.
Like that, one minute, then five minutes passed, and time stretched on. My body, helpless and subjected to sumata, began to become incredibly sensitive.
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"··········Hngh, haah, th-this is dangerous······"
'···············It's dangerous.'
Even though it was just sumata, my entire body was sensitive as if every inch had become an erogenous zone.
Even though I was clearly indoors, the air touching my skin felt like it was stimulating me with a brush.
'This, what is this··········, it's similar to when I was poisoned by an aphrodisiac in the Dungeon last time··········huh?!'
-Twitch, twitch.
"Ughhh··········."
As a sudden surge of heat rose, I couldn't hide my bewildered expression and was dazed. Then, Arnold explained the nature of this sudden heat.
"Did you cum just from having a dick rubbed against you?"
··········Cum? ·····What?
But no matter how much I thought about it, Arnold's words could only lead to that conclusion.
'··········Did I cum, even from this?'
Unlike the climaxes I had felt until now, a very faint heat circulated throughout my body, and for a moment, it felt as if my brain had been stirred.
It was a completely different sensation from any orgasm I'd experienced before.
However, one thing was certain.
Both the previous orgasms and this one made my body burn even hotter after experiencing them.
"··········Haah, haah. Th-this is my limit now··········"
Was teasing this agonizing?
It was hard to continue thinking, as if my mind was completely blocked.
I desperately wanted to beg him to just f-ck me right now.
If I just gave up everything, shattered my pride, and begged to be f-cked, then got impaled by that huge dick, how good would it feel?
The black grasp living in my heart was slowly pulling me in.
Honestly, I had been having sex just fine until now, making all sorts of excuses.
What's the big deal about making an excuse just this one more time?
My nipples, which had become hard enough to be erect, asserted their presence inside my bra.
It was as if they were screaming at the owner of this body not to leave me alone like this.
My lower half was being stimulated, and my erect nipples were pushing against my bra, creating a tiny gap.
And precisely because of this gap, my nipples chafed against the bra every time I twitched.
Normally, my nipples would sting every time they chafed, but perhaps it was because I was so aroused?
Even that pain was converted into excitement, stimulating all the erogenous zones both above and below.
This was truly my limit now.
I thought I could endure it.
I even thought Arnold would get excited first and just thrust in recklessly.
But if it came to this, didn't I have any excuses left?
Maybe Level Points?
Honestly, that was too obvious an excuse.
So, wasn't it time for me to truly admit it to myself?
"··········F-ck······."
Now, there was nowhere left to retreat.
In the end, was there no paradise for those who only ran away?
Something felt like it was breaking, but I accepted it.
I ignored it last time, but not this time.
It screamed from the abyss in my chest, but I accepted it.
Because that was also me.
"··········Ughh·····."
It hurt.
My heart churning was quite painful.
-Drip··········.
A single tear fell.
I didn't know if it was a tear of pain, or a tear of loss for something I had lost.
"··········—Ah."
"What did you say?"
I didn't want to show my tears, so I covered my face with my forearm and spoke.
Of course, it seemed it wasn't directly conveyed to the man in front of me.
I bit my lip hard.
This was something I had ignored and deliberately avoided no matter what.
This was something I truly didn't want to say.
But that moment had arrived.
The time to let go, no longer able to maintain 'myself'.
"··········I'll clench for you, so f-ck me·····."
"··········Hmph."
Arnold snickered.
Every single one of his actions was truly annoying, but.
Now was not the time to consider such things.
"I'm not satisfied. Ask me more politely."
"··············"
In the end, this was also too obvious a cliché.
However, perhaps it was a natural progression.
That a man's body could never fully comprehend the satisfaction of a woman's orgasm.
-Crunch.
I bit my lip again, but I had no choice.
"··········Please, thrust your penis into Lunia's pussy··········."
"Pfft····! Alright, alright, I'll specially thrust my penis into your poor pussy, which is so excited it doesn't know what to do!"
-Thrust!
"Haaahk?!"
With the sudden insertion, my chest heaved as if the air had been knocked out of my lungs.
"Clench tighter to make it feel better—!"
-Thwack! Thwack!
"Hngh!! Ughh!! Aaang?!"
Arnold, finally seeing the reaction he wanted from me, seemed more excited than usual, and the rigidity with which he thrust was completely different from before.
His penis, hotter and harder than during his first ejaculation, thrust into my waist with more force and strength than usual.
My body was already burning hot, so instead of gently easing me in, he treated me like an onahole to satisfy his own lust.
I could have hated Arnold for that, but such feelings weren't important to me.
-Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
"Hngh, ugh, hng, ahh!"
More than all those things,
Every time his penis thrust deep into my pussy, and the more I felt my body becoming satisfied at some point, the more I hated this body.
The fact that an unknown satisfaction slowly bloomed in my chest just from having sex, and that even as something filled the empty space in my chest, the feeling was pleasurable, drove me crazy.
And at some point—
"Aaang! Haang! Hngh? Heeet❤️"
I became aware of myself enjoying sex, and of myself just moaning lewdly to please the man.
'··········Th-this is really dangerous··········Hng❤️'
I was clearly 'me'.
Yet, for some reason, I felt a sense of disconnect from this new self I was seeing.
However, that disconnect didn't torment me; rather, it even seemed to suit me well.
Perhaps, only now had 'I' truly become 'Lunia'.
Perhaps all this time, 'I' had merely been possessing Lunia's body.
How should I describe this feeling?
It wasn't that I had lost 'myself', but it also wasn't that 'I' had completely taken over Lunia's body; it was an ambiguous feeling.
It was like oil and water finally mixing, perhaps.
However, one thing was certain.
It was already too late for me to return to being a man.
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-Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
"Haah! Aaang! Ughhh! I-I'm going to cum!"
Ah, of course, even so, my soul hadn't been devoured or lost.
It was just that such moans were now erupting 'by my own will'.
What about the flirtatious moans I made before?
···············Well, those weren't by my will; I was forced into them.
··········Anyway, let's just leave it at that.
No, no, it's not just leaving it at that; my body was truly forced to get aroused back then······!
"Ung, hng, hngh!"
"Hoooh, hoooh, does it feel good?"
-Thwack, thwack, thwack.
"Hngh, ung·····, y-yes, it feels good··········."
When Arnold asked if it felt good, I practically answered yes under duress, fearing he wouldn't thrust into me like before.
But in truth, it was genuinely starting to feel good to some extent.
'Haaah, hng, this is really dangerous··········❤️'
It was similar to when I tried smoking a few times out of curiosity.
The first one or two experiences made me think, 'Why do people even smoke this?', and far from getting addicted, I actually distanced myself from it.
But then, when I had the chance to smoke three or four more times, I found myself unconsciously smelling the cigarette scent on my fingers.
Was that what they called addiction?
If only the men in the world I used to live in had small penises, couldn't get erect more than three times, and had small amounts of semen, then the act of sex surely wouldn't have felt this good.
In the end, wasn't this also because of the mod?
The mod had ruined me like this.
Because it allowed for such minute customization, 'Lunia', beautiful beyond human limits, was born.
And precisely because of that beauty and insane body, I ended up being raped like this.
Moreover, the lower bodies of the men in this world were something a woman could never overcome.
Rather,
"Hngh! Hng! Haang! I-I'm cumming!❤️"
-Gush!
"Hooohk·····?! Ah, it's full inside·····❤️"
It was a blessing if I didn't get addicted to sex.