Narcotic Healing, The Craving for Survival
The universe of the blind woman, her sight severed from the world, remained shrouded in absolute darkness. Yet the crushing weight bearing down on her lower body and the icy terror that accompanied it struck her mind with a clarity sharper than anything she had ever known.
The colossal mutated wolf had brought the female back from the brink of suffocation on his own semen, dragging her to life with long, rough strokes of his tongue. But that rescue held no mercy. It was nothing more than the predator’s cold selfishness, a means to finish what his breeding instincts had begun.
Avoiding the torn entrance at the front, the beast angled his brutal hips with microscopic precision. The tip of his merciless bone shaft pressed against the narrowest, most fragile passage between Eunha’s slender buttocks—one that had never once allowed intrusion. A human woman’s anal sphincter. Even relaxed, its diameter measured a mere two to three centimeters, an organ of extreme closure and vulnerability.
Yet the flared head of the beast’s cock, already pushing against that tiny, pitiful opening, measured well over five centimeters across at its widest point. The physical mismatch was total—an unmistakable prelude to anatomical destruction. Even before true penetration began, the sheer, heavy pressure of that massive girth against her sphincter sent Eunha’s entire body into violent spasms.
“Ah… no, no, not there…!”
Eunha’s cloudy silver eyes widened in pure horror. She scraped her paralyzed arms against the floor, desperately trying to twist away, but the beast’s ninety-kilogram bulk pinned her narrow waist and hips mercilessly to the tiled surface. Her upper body was crushed pitifully against the cold, damp bathroom tiles.
The moment the beast’s hot, humid breath ghosted down her spine, his powerful waist muscles flexed. With no escape left for the trapped female, he drove the brutal bone shaft forward without pity, forcing it toward the softest rear opening of the human bitch.
-Squelch. Crack.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaagh!!!!”
A scream tore from Eunha’s throat that no longer sounded human—an animalistic wail of pure agony. The beast’s pointed glans began prying open the impossibly tight sphincter, forcing its way inside. The narrow passage could not accommodate the monstrous girth. The thin skin and muscle around the ring blanched white as it stretched to its limit, then tore apart with a sickening sound, ripping like fabric.
First-degree laceration. The surface skin split, tiny beads of blood forming. Then the violent advance continued, carving through the muscle layer itself and causing a second-degree tear. The burning sensation of being ripped apart. It felt as if a red-hot blade had been shoved between her living flesh and stirred violently. The searing pain overloaded the nerves around her anus and flooded Eunha’s brain.
Her thin legs kicked and convulsed against the floor from the excruciating torment, but the beast only growled low—-Grrrrrr—and continued pushing the massive rod deeper without the slightest tremor.
-Squelch. Squish. Shhhk.
The thick, rough veins covering the beast’s cock scraped mercilessly against the torn edges of her sphincter as they burrowed inward. Even worse was the presence of the baculum at the center of that enormous shaft. Unlike the spongy tissue of ordinary mammals, the rigid bone inside the beast’s organ refused to bend or yield to any curve. That steel-like pillar forced its way through her rectal wall, brutally straightening the natural S-curve of her colon into a single, unnatural line.
“Khhk…! Haaah, breath… I can’t breathe…!”
Twenty centimeters. Twenty-five. When the monstrous bone shaft pierced beyond her rectum and deep into her colon, Eunha’s entire abdominal ecosystem collapsed. The immense mass thrusting upward from below shoved her small intestine, large intestine, and every internal organ violently toward her ribcage. The pain of visceral contusion felt as if her guts were being twisted and crushed. Displaced organs crowded against her diaphragm, forcing it upward and erasing every last cubic centimeter of space her lungs needed to expand.
Eunha’s slender belly bulged grotesquely, tracing the shape of the beast’s bone shaft as it rose. Her breathing dropped below forty percent. Her pale face turned a sickly purple. Nausea surged, but her compressed stomach could not even manage dry heaves. And yet this was only the prelude to hell.
The instant the enormous pillar settled completely inside her rectum, the rounded, knot-like bulb at the base of the beast’s cock reacted to the feverish heat of her inner body. It began drawing blood in earnest, swelling in preparation. The biological lock designed to perfectly restrain and bind a female during wild mating activated.
-Creak. Glurk. Riiiip.
“Aaaaagh! No! Please, don’t swell there… my body will burst! It’s tearing apart! Haaang!”
A scream close to an animal’s death cry ripped from Eunha’s throat, threatening to tear her vocal cords. The knot that had been barely seven centimeters across ballooned at terrifying speed as it gorged on blood. Inside the narrow, thin rectal wall, the overwhelming mass expanded as if it would explode. Eunha’s anal sphincter shattered completely, causing a third-degree rupture. Thick arteries burst between the torn muscle layers, spraying dark blood in dozens of milliliters across the beast’s groin.
As the knot’s volume brutally displaced the surrounding tissue, even the deepest pelvic floor muscles supporting her hips were stretched past their limit and snapped with gruesome popping sounds. Her urethra and bladder were crushed, forcing urine to leak out against her will, mixing with the blood. The pressure far exceeded any pain index of ten—an absolute, internal sensation of her body being torn apart from within.
Her whole body arched like a bow in violent convulsions. Tears and mucus drenched her face, twisted not with pleasure but with absolute terror and despair. The knot locked perfectly inside her rectum, nailing her to the tiled floor like a living sacrifice. She could not move even a single milliliter.
-Grrrrrrrrr!
Having completely conquered the female’s rear entrance and bound her body, the beast let out a savage roar that shook the bathroom. The moment the tie was complete, his prostate convulsed violently, triggering the first wave of ejaculation.
-Splurt. Glorp. Brrruuuuurt! Gush. Squelch.
Deep in Eunha’s colon, fifty milliliters of boiling, sticky semen like molten lava fired out like cannon shot. Her belly jerked upward from the hydraulic pressure. The male’s thick fluid filled the space between her rectum and colon. The alien temperature of the liquid pouring over her ruptured inner walls bleached Eunha’s mind white.
For the long thirty minutes of their tie, the beast continued to ejaculate repeatedly at intervals of five to ten seconds. -Spluuurt! Spluuuurt! The viscous fluid quickly surpassed 100ml, 200ml, then 300ml. Because the massively swollen knot plugged her anus like a cork, not a single drop could escape. The enormous volume remained trapped entirely inside Eunha’s body.
As the liquid accumulated, her abdomen swelled grotesquely like that of a pregnant woman. The overflowing mucus seeped into the wounds along her torn rectal wall. Colon perforation and imminent death by sepsis loomed. Yet within this horrific agony, Eunha’s nervous system began to undergo a strange transformation.
“Huu… phuu… hk, ah…”
The pain that had felt like hellfire slowly dulled, numbed by the supernatural chemical compounds flooding from the beast’s semen. Extreme concentrations of analgesic agents, cellular regeneration factors, and endorphin-like substances soaked into her ruptured blood vessels. The pain that had threatened to shatter her sanity and stop her breathing receded—numerically dropping to around eight—while the void it left was filled with a bizarre warmth and narcotic calm.
Eunha’s cloudy silver pupils lost focus and drifted in the air. It hurts. My stomach feels like it’s going to burst. My insides have been shredded to pieces. But… the hot, sticky fluid of the monster filling her was staunching the torn wounds and forcibly keeping her alive. The contradictory, perverse law of survival—that this merciless violence was both destroying her and serving as her only shield—hammered itself like an unforgettable wedge into the blind female’s mind.
Eunha released the strength in her fingers that had been clawing at the floor. She rubbed her face against the hot hide of the beast pinning her down and panted. After what felt like an eternity, the thirty-minute tie finally ended.
-Shhhk. Creak. Sluuurp.
Blood drained from the beast’s base and the rigid knot shrank back to its original size. The tie released. The enormous bone shaft scraped against her ruined sphincter as it slowly withdrew. The moment the giant plug was pulled free—
Plop. Splash. Splat.
More than three hundred milliliters of cloudy white semen mixed with dark red blood from her shredded membranes poured out from between Eunha’s ruined buttocks like a waterfall. Her anal sphincter, destroyed nearly to a fourth-degree tear, could no longer contract. It gaped obscenely, exposing the crimson inner flesh in a grotesque display. The spilled blood and semen soaked the cold tiles, filling the air with a thick metallic stench.
“Haa… haaa…”
Eunha lay limp on the tiles, drenched in blood, exhaling only the thinnest threads of breath. She was a complete wreck, unable to move even a single finger. At that moment the beast, which had briefly withdrawn, growled again and approached. He gripped her pelvis firmly with one thick forepaw, holding her in place. Then he extended his long, rough tongue and mercilessly shoved it between her torn buttocks.
-Slurp. Lick. Riiiip.
“Aaaah! Hic, ngh…!”
Hundreds of sandpaper-like papillae on his tongue persistently licked and scraped the torn rectal membrane and the ragged edges of her muscles. The burning pain of having her wounds directly agitated made Eunha’s back arch violently as fresh screams tore free. But the beast did not stop. He curled the thin, flexible tip of his tongue and thrust it deep into her rectum, stirring vigorously while pouring an enormous quantity of saliva inside.
-Squish. Squelch. Creak.
The miraculous antibacterial agents and growth hormones contained in the saliva soaked violently into the raw flesh. Arteries that had been spurting blood clotted instantly. The severed sphincter fibers used the saliva like glue, proliferating at an unnatural speed and forcibly stitching the torn flesh back together. The pain that had felt like being thrown into hellfire transformed in an instant into a powerful analgesic, stroking Eunha’s nervous system like a drug.
Trembling uncontrollably, Eunha was helpless against the beast’s tongue as it licked and repaired her insides. She let out strange moans that could have been either pleasure or pain.
“Ah, fua…”
When the violent grooming disguised as treatment finally ended, the beast lifted his blood-stained muzzle. Eunha was still suffering from terrible pain and fever, but the numbing effect of the saliva allowed her to gather the broken fragments of her sanity once more. Beyond her blurred senses, she felt the damp, cold air of the abandoned motel. They had only one small canned food item brought from the hospital. No drinking water. No clothes to maintain body heat. And the constant sound of insect wings beating beyond the door meant even this thin barrier was no true shield.
“Thirsty…”
If they stayed here, it was clear she would die of dehydration without a sip of water, or her insides would be completely destroyed by the massive bone shaft of this giant male who went into rut without warning, reducing her to nothing but a lump of meat.
Still collapsed on the floor, Eunha reached a thin, bloodless hand into the empty air. Her trembling fingertips, sightless, carefully found and settled upon the beast’s blood-stained, stiff muzzle.
“Haa… haa… Taeo…”
Eunha whispered in a hoarse voice, her dry lips moving with effort. The beast’s rough breath tickled her palm.
“If we stay like this… I’ll die. We need food… water… something to drink… and a safer place…”
It was the pitiful, desperate plea of a human female to a giant wolf who could not speak. She might have expected only meaningless beastly cries in return, but the muscles beneath her fingertips reacted with sharp alertness. The beast who had retained his full human intellect while trapped inside a wild body fully understood and analyzed that his perfect possession—his mating partner—was facing death from a lack of survival resources.
-Grrrr. Sniff.
Taeo pressed his wet nose deeply into Eunha’s palm once, then answered with a low, heavy vibration. It meant he understood. A predator’s solid, merciless vow: he would hunt the safety and food she needed in order to keep her alive and bind her to him as his perfect female forever.
Only after confirming the beast’s promise did Eunha let her arm slip weakly onto the tiled floor and release a sigh of relief. In a world where morality and dignity had been completely torn away, this was the moment the most perfect and grotesque form of symbiosis—offering one’s body to a monster and begging for survival—took firm root in the ruins of the city.