I Survived Again
As soon as I thrust my cock into her pussy, a blood-curdling scream tore from the woman’s mouth. With wet squelches and grinding thrusts I drove it deeper, clamping one hand over her lips. But Rusty only licked my palm, her cunt squeezing my shaft with insane, milking force. It felt like her pussy would drag right out with my cock if I tried to pull away.
“Mmph……! Uuuhng… Hngh!” Her muffled, delirious moans leaked between my fingers.
I was furious. Had I really lived forty years in a body that hadn’t even finished puberty, with a hairless little dick, just for this? And I’d spent ten of those years without a dick at all! In a surge of groundless rage I kept hammering into her pussy without pause.
Thwack, thwack, squelch, splurt, gush, thwack, slurp, thwack, whoosh, squelch-squelch.
“Ugh…! Ah…! Aahng! Hah, chulp! Het! Heung! Haaang-iaang!”
“S-stop… hngh…! Please… uuuhmp! P-please… haaang! Spare…! Have mercy, aahng!”
Spluuuurt! Spurt!
Rusty was climaxing hard, squirting her juices all over my lower body. Sweat and love fluids already streamed down our legs, turning the cave floor into a slick mess.
The damp, cold smell of the cave had vanished, replaced by a thick, sticky, humid stench that saturated everything.
Rusty kept making broken noises—uhek, ugek, ogok—eyes rolled back, while I felt my cock swell to the root, ready to explode.
“Gruuuuh, I’m cumming!”
I crushed Rusty against me with all my strength and unloaded. She couldn’t move, toes curled tight, legs vibrating, waist bucking wildly as if trying to escape, yet I held her in an iron grip until the last spurt left me.
While I savored the long, lingering high, a strange, bewitching energy flowed from inside her womb into my urethra.
“Huk! Uh… kuaaap!”
My cock swelled again inside her, threatening to burst. Feeling the monstrous thing grotesquely enlarging within her own body, she briefly regained her senses and screamed in pure terror.
“Ugh! Why—why this…!”
The invading energy made it almost impossible to stay conscious. My memories kept cutting out and flickering back.
When awareness returned, I was holding Rusty’s legs high in the air, pounding her pussy from below.
“Kek… Guaah…… ahh, aaaah…”
Rusty had passed out, drooling while she was fucked. She drooled, squirted, and—completely ignoring the young lady—crawled around the cave, thrusting and cumming on repeat.
The urge hit again; I drove deep into her womb and came once more.
When memory returned I was still in the same position, endlessly battering her cervix. Between her legs, thick globs of semen and pussy juice plopped steadily onto the floor. The entire cave reeked of nothing but cum and sex.
I blacked out again. When I came to, I was fucking her in one of those extreme positions you only see in hardcore Western porn. She was gushing all over the young lady’s body with wet shushuk-pshushuk sounds.
“Aah! Aeuah…… S-save me… please. I-I know… the way ouuut… from heeere!”
“Grrrr…… Heuk, huk… Tell me now… hup, huk… right now!”
“Then stooop… ebe…. Hngh! Please stooop……”
I couldn’t hold onto my senses. Every time consciousness returned I tried to pull my cock out, but the energy pouring into my urethra refused to let go.
I forced myself fully awake and froze for a moment. My waist trembled violently. This was the death alarm. This was me right now.
“Krr! I’ll try my hardest, so talk fast!”
In my fading mind I desperately clung to her words.
“Haa… Haa… Once you get out of here, go right… Haa… At the fifth fork… H… left side!”
When I came back to myself, everything had stopped. Rusty lay unconscious on the floor, still spurting white semen, while—unfortunately—the young lady leaned against the wall, hugging her soaked body and shivering.
“Hello… Where is this place? My whole body hurts so badly, especially my lower belly feels like it’s tearing apart. Did something happen to me?”
I washed my pain- and exhaustion-wracked body, wrung out my sticky, soaked clothes and put them back on, washed the young lady (after turning off the night vision), wrung out her clothes and dressed her again, cleaned Rusty, washed and wrung her clothes, laid her down, then sat there clutching my throbbing head, the pain that felt like my dick would rip off, and my swollen, limp, lifeless cock while I brooded.
It didn’t react at all. Trying to feel anything only brought stinging pain to the shaft and balls—no other sensation.
Az fell into despair. Was this what they called all-for-one…? A one-hit wonder? While thinking such useless thoughts, I wondered if I should just write R.I.P between my legs.
Well, if erectile dysfunction was this severe, dying was fine. At least I’d already completed one of my three bucket-list items. I wasn’t sure if it counted as “already,” since I had no idea how much time had passed…
While I sat there blankly staring ahead in a haze of fatigue and pain, I noticed emotion returning to the young lady’s face—the same face that had been empty of all feeling after her world collapsed in despair.
After feeding her, giving her water, and washing her, she had maintained a fixed expression, but… this seemed like a positive reaction. I moved closer (the spot where night vision was clearest) to study her face. It was subtly different. It looked like someone had taken a blank face and added one spoonful of the emotion you’d have while looking at dog shit.
But since I’m officially the insensitive guy even Rusty acknowledges, it was probably nothing. While I sat in this place where I could do nothing but have useless thoughts and write memorial messages on the floor, a rustling sound came as Rusty sat up and spoke with a mysterious expression.
“Hello… Where is this place? My whole body hurts so badly, especially my lower belly feels like it’s tearing apart. Did something happen to me?”
For a moment Az stared at her with an expression that held a whole truckload of the emotion of looking at dog shit.
What the hell is this bitch plotting?
“Um… Do you remember anything that happened inside this cave?”
“Not at all. But my body hurts so much, I have no energy, and my legs feel like jelly. What exactly did I experience?”
“Hup! Um…… Sorry, but could I ask one more question? How far back can you remember?”
“Hmm……”
Watching her think hard, a thousand thoughts raced through my head. If that girl is really that girl and comes at me again, I won’t be able to resist. I’ll be milked dry right here until I shrivel up and die. If that thing inside her womb pierces my urethra again, it’s definitely death by orgasm.
“From what I remember, I was living in a labyrinth in Pladerica, the southern region of the kingdom.”
“And then?”
“Um… I was gathering ingredients in the labyrinth… and, um… I bought the rest at a shop, left them at home, and went out to meet my companions.”
“And then?”
“On the way to meet them I greeted Aunt Holse who runs the bakery, lifted my head, and suddenly I was here. Whoa!”
“How did this happen? I have no idea at all.”
She finished speaking while massaging her aching body.
Hmm…… I feel like I’m starting to understand… Let’s check.
“By any chance… um… do you know someone named Rusty?”
“No? Who is that?”
“Hmm… Um? Then could you tell me your name?”
“Yes. My name is Sophia.”
“…! Th-then, would it be all right if I touched you once?”
“N-no?”
“Um. Sorry.”
If I touched her and a status window appeared, I could confirm everything, but she refused, so I had no idea how to proceed.
“Ah! Then do you happen to know the way out of this place?”
“N-no? It’s so dark I don’t even know where we are.”
“Understood. Then let’s start by getting out of here.”
“You know the way out? Wow! We’re saved!”
It felt completely different from Rusty. For one thing, her expressions were rich and varied. She frowned occasionally from the pain, but overall her face changed a lot while talking. Well, Sophia was nice, and cock-obsessed Rusty was nice too.
When I tried to help the young lady up so we could leave, a shrill “Hiiik!” came from behind.
“There’s someone else here? The number of footsteps increased!”
“……Ah, this is my original companion.”
The self-proclaimed Sophia, without night vision, apparently couldn’t even hear breathing and had no idea the young lady was slumped against the wall.
Holding the young lady’s hand in one of mine and Rusty-as-Sophia (or Sophia-as-Rusty) in the other, we began our escape.
“Once we leave here, keep going right, um… which fork was it again?”
Recalling Rusty’s words brought back the vivid memory of her pussy gripping my cock so tightly that my mind went blank. The wet, sticky, chewy, clinging sensation as if rice cake had latched on returned to my dick.
But the yellow stone showed no reaction, and from far away I thought I heard a faint, hallucinated voice.
‘Damn! No response! One hundred joules! Charge! Shot! No response! Two hundred joules! Charge!… Beeeep———’
Staying in a dark place too long really does drive everyone crazy. Az steadied his mind again and struggled to remember Rusty’s instructions.
“Um… She said fifth! I think… Then left. I definitely heard that part.”
While organizing my memories out loud, from the right came sounds of “ngh,” “at,” “het,” “kyak,” and the self-proclaimed Sophia followed, bouncing and stumbling so hard she nearly brought the cave down.
Definitely not Rusty. Sophia looked like the kind of person who would trip even on a perfectly paved road in broad daylight. Farewell. My first woman, my second, third, fourth, tenth, twentieth, probably my fiftieth woman, and the one who sent the yellow stone to its final rest.
Az and his party took the left path at the fifth fork.
Following the tunnel, another fork appeared. Huh? Come to think of it, she was just like the half-assed cultivation manual I got from the Tang family—she only gave me half the directions before ascending. She really was a terrifying woman.
From here on, the only option left was the stupid method of trial and error. At every fork I would go right, and if it was a dead end I’d come back and take the left, repeating the process.
If I saw moss I collected it; if there was pooled water I drank it first. That was how we finally emerged from the cave—just before we starved to death.
Whoooosh—!
The fresh wind of the outside world I hadn’t felt in so long filled my lungs to the bottom.
“Aack! Fuck! My eyes!”
Ah…… I forgot to turn off the night vision.