Chapter 59
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 59
Chapter Title: Complete Defeat Ejaculation
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"Ugh..."
The solid weight of Azazel's toned body pressing down on me from head to toe. Her athletic vitality radiated through every inch of her, soaking into my skin.
Her soft white pubic hair brushed against my navel, sending a prickly tingle across my flesh, while right in front of my face loomed her narrow waist and chiseled abs.
With such a sensual, voluptuous figure swaying before my eyes, my cock throbbed harder than ever.
"Hngh."
As tension built in my shaft, making it hypersensitive, the warmth and thickness of her thighs pressed in even more vividly.
Smooth, taut skin that felt incredible to the touch, and the writhing inner muscles clenching beneath.
It was like sex itself enveloping my dick completely.
Wriggle-
The pressure on my already aroused cock from our shower play sent waves of pleasure crashing through me.
My body trembled as I savored the exquisite squeeze gripping my shaft.
"Haa... haa..."
Squeeze, release-
Azazel flexed and relaxed her thighs rhythmically as she leaned in close.
"Unlike normal contact, I have no idea what'll happen when you're this turned on. Sex would be the best way to find out, but..."
Azazel glanced up at the CCTV camera mounted in the corner of the shower.
"Sadly, sex is off-limits. So let's do the next best thing, got it?!"
She rocked her hips, and her alluring lower belly slapped wetly against my stomach.
Slap-
The lewd sound of drenched skin meeting skin echoed through the shower stall.
"How about we cover sis's thighs in your cum?"
Azazel started grinding her thighs against my trapped cock, swaying her hips back and forth.
Rub, rub-
"Urk."
I'd once cum on Helena's thighs while she spanked my ass, but this was on another level entirely.
Squeeze-
Azazel clamped down with her thick thighs like she was trying to crush my dick outright. The muscles bulged vividly beneath her skin.
"Hrrgh..."
With the innate physical prowess of an angel, honed further by endless training in this prison, her thighs were living walls of flesh.
"Nghp."
On top of the thigh squeeze, Azazel now bore down with her entire body like a full-body press.
Crushed between her and the wall, my body started to flatten out.
Creak-
"Kgh..."
Her ample breasts and rock-hard abs smothered my face, blocking my nose and mouth.
My chest, where my lungs sat, was crushed under her voluptuous curves, making every breath a struggle.
Muscular big sis's flesh bomb assault.
Blood flow cut off by the pressure, I felt my face flushing red. Air starvation clouded my mind as blood pounded through my veins like they might burst.
'Fuck... this is seriously fucked...'
"Mmph! Mmmph!!"
I frantically slapped Azazel's ass, tapping out, but she ignored it completely.
"What, giving up already? Put some real fight into it."
She doubled down instead, pressing with even more force, like she meant to burst me open.
"Kgh."
My frail body thrashed desperately for survival, sandwiched between her sculpted muscles and the wall.
But it couldn't last. The relentless pressure sapped my strength until I could barely resist, my limbs going limp.
'Hnnng...'
Was this it for me?
Dying from a woman's body press—what a pathetic way to go.
I gave up resisting entirely, letting the crushing sensuality take over as all tension drained from my body.
That was when it hit.
As suffocation and compression pushed me to death's door, a strange sensation flickered in my mind.
Then, like fireworks exploding in my skull, a rush of unknown pleasure hormones flooded my brain.
"!"
My head went blank from the alien ecstasy, and my lower body reacted between her thighs.
Surge-
No time to brace—sudden, premature climax. My glans swelled thick, my trapped cock expanding against her thighs.
Pulsing in rhythm, semen erupted powerfully from my urethra.
Splurt- splurt-
My cock throbbed wildly between her thighs, blasting out ropes of cum uncontrollably.
"Kuuuuh..."
A strangled cry escaped amid the soaring pleasure. My hips jerked as I kept pumping semen onto her thighs.
A shivering thrill raced up my spine. As my ass clenched in orgasm, the Aneros buried inside pressed my prostate in response.
Lost in the addictive haze, I went limp, basking in the afterglow.
Only after I'd finished did Azazel lift her body off me and step back.
"Hehe? Felt good, huh?"
"Hiee..."
Freed from her crush, I slid down the shower wall like a ragdoll.
Thud-
Shhh-
Warm water cascaded over me as I slumped against the booth wall, gasping for air like a broken doll.
"Heok... heok..."
As I caught my breath, blood flow returned to my brain, clarity seeping back in.
Face still flushed, my cock twitched, dribbling the last remnants of cum from my urethra.
Savoring the post-orgasm sensitivity on my glans, I felt truly alive.
'I'm... still alive...'
A hazy sensation, like returning from the brink of death. I stared blankly into the warm spray.
Squelch-
Azazel wiped the thick cum from her thighs with her hand, then licked it clean.
"Mmm~ Delicious. Shota cum really is the best."
She beamed happily, slurping up every drop.
Having savored the sweet load, Azazel looked down at me on the shower floor and grinned.
"What, that's not all you've got, right? Get up."
I dazedly looked up at her.
Shadows from the light traced her chiseled, muscular form—beautiful, but right now, utterly terrifying.
"N-no... please..."
I snapped to my senses and scrambled across the shower floor on all fours, desperate to put distance between us.
That was way too close. I might actually die. Azazel's too dangerous... I'll get killed like this...
'Ask the CCTV for help...'
Sylvia was watching—she'd save me if I begged...
Splash, splash-
I crawled through the shallow water pooling on the floor, but my escape didn't last.
"Where do you think you're going?"
Squish-
Azazel lightly pinned my ass with her foot. The pressure stimulated the Aneros wedged between my cheeks.
"Hk!"
The sudden pleasure from my ass buckled my legs, and I face-planted onto the wet floor.
Splat-
"Whoopsie."
Azazel strode over to my frog-like sprawl, slipped her hands under my armpits from behind, and hoisted me up effortlessly.
Held aloft like a lion cub in The Lion King.
"N-nooo..."
I flailed my limbs in midair, but it was useless against her grip.
"Alright~ Next stage. Time to ride sis's thigh."
Azazel stood on one leg, bending the other to plant her knee against the shower wall.
Plant-
Then she plopped me right onto her raised thigh.
Her thick thigh slotted perfectly between my groin.
"!"
I ended up straddling her thigh like a bike seat.
This position surrendered total control of my body to her thigh—a dangerously vulnerable pose.
How insanely strong was she to hold this steady?
"How's that feel? Your dick and ass all pressed and squished—good, right?"
"Kgh."
The firm muscle of her thigh between my legs. Warm, twitching sensations transmitted straight through my lower body.
Riding a woman's thigh like this, body fully dependent... my helplessness hit home hard.
Then, the muscle in her thigh between my groin wriggled.
Along with it, the Aneros in my ass got squished, sending fresh stimulation.
Wriggle-
My prostate buzzed, and my little cock—starting to perk up again—stirred to life.
Blood rushed back into the dick draped limply over her thigh.
"Hehe. Small, but young stamina's the best~ Recovers so fast."
Azazel chuckled, stroking my stiffening cock as it hardened on her thigh.
Twitch-
Trapped between her plush, thick thigh and her soft hand, my dick sprang back to full erection.
I'd just cum from near-asphyxiation endorphins, yet here I was, rock-hard from a little touch—like a sex-crazed animal.
'...Fuck...'
Men are such pitiful beasts.
Slide-
Azazel pulled her hand from my cock and wedged it between my armpits to keep me from toppling sideways on her thigh.
Then she thrust her pretty face right up to mine.
"!"
Her face inches from my nose. She whispered hotly into my ear.
"Now, shake your hips yourself. Cover sis's thigh in a big load. Got it?"