Chapter 207: Closing Remarks
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 207: Closing Remarks
A flesh club so heinous it defied description drove deep into the Sword Saint's tender meat pile.
“Ngh, ah, ah, ahh, ah, ang… aang…!”
The Murim Alliance Leader’s hands lay limp near her face, and her cries, once filled with resistance, had begun to melt into a sweet wail of pure pleasure.
“We’ve barely even started, and you’re already feeling it? Huh? You were acting like a third-rate thug trying to back out of a deal, but your pussy is just as third-rate as your attitude!”
With every thrust and withdrawal of his penis, her meat cave grew hotter and more drenched. The sensation of being sucked in from deep within her caused his hips to move of their own accord.
Unlike the third-rate thug Sword Saint who panted in dog-like defeat, Jin Ryu-hwa, as a female hole, was a delicious meat pile truly worthy of the title 'Sword Saint.'
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
“Nooo, y-you... ngh...! Haa...! Haa...! D-Don't thrust... you can't thrust anymore...! I-If you go deeper, I...!”
“Third-rate thug Sword Saint, hurry up and repeat your promise! Is the great Murim Alliance Leader going to go back on her word? I’ve got your bottom mouth plugged with this giant cock, so you’ve only got one mouth left to speak with! Hurry up and say it! What did you say earlier?!”
Splat. Splat. Splat. Splat.
When threatening her, it was best to grind against the cervix as if trying to drive the penis right through it. Perhaps she was getting used to it, or perhaps she’d regained her senses, but as her jade-colored eyes glared at him, he scraped her cervix relentlessly with his dick.
“Ngh, ngh, ahhh, I-I’ll say it...! I’ll tell you...! J-Just don't put it in! You can't...! Dick! I said if I lost to a dick, I'd become a meat toilet! I said if I lost to a dick, I'd become a meat toilet!!!”
Tears streamed down the Sword Saint's face, which was twisted with pleasure as she shouted at the top of her lungs. Not having lived in the Murim world, he didn't know exactly how great she was, but seeing as she was the head of an entire organization, she might be someone on par with Hindel in this world.
“Right. From today on, Ryu-hwa, you’re my meat toilet. Don't go around shamelessly looking for men! If you're hungry for dick, come to the West and fill yourself up with my cum!”
“Waaaah, ahhh, I-I haven't lost yet! I haven't lost! I'm not a meat toilet! I'm not a meat toilet!”
Even his mom, toughened by raising three children, would eventually go limp and turn into a broken onahole if he tormented her like this, yet the Sword Saint still had energy left. Watching her wail and shake her head, he swung his hips even more violently.
“Fine, fine. I'll call you Ryu-hwa Noona for now. Since you're the great Sword Saint who hasn't completely submitted to a dick yet! You're just a meddlesome old maid Sword Saint who thought about seducing a young boy to get married!”
“Ang, aang, d-don't say it like th-that, ah, aah, ah… ngh… ngh…! A-Again…! You’re scraping my cervix again…! Y-You can’t go in there…!”
As if her tear ducts were broken, the tears wouldn't stop flowing. The old maid Sword Saint, radiating a seductive aura, began to tremble violently as she let out fragmented moans.
“It’s not ‘you can’t,’ it’s ‘I love it,’ ‘thank you,’ and ‘I’m going to cum!’ Repeat after me!”
Thud!
“Ngh…! N-No… no…. Waaah?! Ahhh?! Y-Yes! Yes! I l-love it! I love it! I-It's so good! I said I love it!”
Faced with the Sword Saint's lingering defiance, he had no choice but to begin a full-scale assault on her cervix. With their hips pressed so tightly together that their groins slapped against each other, he thrust with enough force to drive past the point of no return.
Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish!
“Ngh, ngh, th-thank you! Thank you!!! I love it! I love it! I-I did it all!!! I said it! Ah, aang, I-I think I’m going to cum! I’m cumming! I’m cumming! S-Stop! Stop!”
“Is your portio already fully developed? How pathetic. To think someone like this is the leader of the Murim Alliance. No wonder the Murim is a mess!”
She was desperately trying to hold back her climax. Any other female would have already reached a spectacular peak, likely soaking the floor, but her superhuman endurance was almost cute.
“N-No, no…! I can’t be a meat toilet…! I-I hate it…! I hate being a meat toilet…! To be a meat toilet for a brat like this…! I-I’m the Sword Saint…! I… I…!!!”
He pulled her waist—so slender compared to her wide hips—and drove his penis all the way inside. After repeated pounding, coating, and scraping, he felt the tension in her softened cervix finally give way.
The tip of his penis pushed further in, deeper than before, into her innermost depths, deepening the 'kiss' of our union.
“Aang, ah, aah, it’s o-opening…! Meat toilet…! I’m b-becoming a meat toilet…! N-No…! I h-hate being a meat toilet…! I…! I’m the leader of the Murim Alliance…! Don’t! Don’t make me a meat toilet!”
“Open up~ Open up~ Old maid's womb~ Open wide, you nearly expired old maid's womb~”
Jin Ryu-hwa screamed in a voice completely melted by pleasure. Since the scene was being captured clearly on camera, he suppressed the urge to ejaculate and swung his hips playfully, as if to prove his absolute dominance.
He made sure to look like he was crushing her, playing with her, and breaking her for the camera, rather than struggling to hold back his own climax. He wanted the evidence to remain.
“I’m going to go all the way inside your womb like this, okay? Do you want to be a meat toilet? Hmm? Ryu-hwa Noona, try harder~! You have to try your best, right~? Hmm~?”
“Waaaah, ahhh, I-I am trying…! S-Stop, stop! I’m cumming…! I’m g-going to cum! I’m becoming a meat toilet…! Don’t do it!”
As the piston motion grew more violent, the Sword Saint’s waist tensed up, and her legs, which had been stretched out beside his torso, tightened as she slowly began to lift her lower body.
“Don't just talk about being a meat toilet. Tell me how your belly feels right now. Hmm? You said it was your first time tasting dick, right? I’m feeding you such a good dick, but if you keep talking about being a meat toilet, I’m really going to put it inside. Khh… like this… when I thrust like this…!”
“I’ll tell you! I’ll tell you! S-Stop! Stop it! Hngh, hngh… it’s w-weird… this… uuu… my b-belly… it’s hot… and… hyaa… it’s cold… ah, ahh, the s-scraping…. I-It feels good… and hot… waaaah, ah, ahhh, ang…!”
The prominent ridges of his penis, saturated with the Yang energy of the Ten-Thousand-Year Fire Carp Inner Core, and the chill of the Ice Essence gathered here and there, scraped harshly against her tender meat pile.
He swung his hips while suppressing the explosive urge to ejaculate.
Squelch. Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.
With every thrust and withdrawal, the vaginal walls of the old maid Sword Saint—who had waited so long for a male—clung to him. Every time his hips pulled back, she squeezed him tightly as if begging for his seed, making him feel like he might ejaculate far too easily.
“I-I told you! I told you! D-Don't make me a meat toilet! I hate being a meat toilet! I'm the leader of the Murim Alliance!!! I'm the Sword Saint! I wasn't born to become something like a meat toilet...!”
Seeing Jin Ryu-hwa starting to get angry instead, he grit his teeth and increased his speed even further.
“Waaah, ah, ah, ahhh! D-Deeper! Deeeeper! You're thrusting deeper! Ah, ahh, my pussy... I think my pussy is broken...! I-I think my brain is melting! S-Stop! I'm going to die! My brain is melting! My pussy is freezing up!”
She didn't even seem to know what she was saying anymore. The Sword Saint began to wail, letting out whatever sounds came to mind.
He felt her vaginal walls hardening, but he had no intention of stopping. Jin Ryu-hwa wasn't the only one holding back her climax.
He wanted to ejaculate while savoring the base sense of conquest from crushing this female. That single-minded desire kept him going.
“I hate it, n-no! My pussy is cumming! I’m cumming! I’m becoming a meat toilet! I’m becoming a meat toilet! I, the Sword Saint, am becoming a meat toilet!!! Aaaaang!!!”
Jin Ryu-hwa's body began to stiffen. It was almost time. It was finally complete. He braced his feet against the floor, firmly gripping the waist of the cowardly Sword Saint who tried to push away, and lunged forward.
“Ah…!”
A short, death-rattle-like cry. Simultaneously, the Alliance Leader's body went rigid. Matching her timing, he pressed the tip of his glans against her cervix—right into the opening—and thrust his hips forward.
Splurt! Splurt! Splurt!
Without a word, she sprayed a long stream of viscous love juices over our joined parts. It was his victory. He could ejaculate multiple times anyway, but the image of the 'Meat Toilet Sword Saint' reaching a grand climax before he even finished once was captured perfectly.
“Now… Ryu-hwa is… my… exclusive meat toilet…!”
He had done well to hold back his ejaculation. After making his declaration of victory, he finally let go, exploding with a release so massive it surprised even himself.
Splurt…! Splurt! Splurt…!
“Is it recording well? The Meat Toilet Sword Saint is complete, right, Marika? Or should I say, Lord Hahou?”
Feeling the strength leaving his legs, he forced himself to stay upright to maintain his relaxed persona and called out to Marika, who was filming beside them.
“U-Uh… wow… for real… raw…”
Marika also seemed completely entranced by the process of turning the Sword Saint into a meat toilet, staring blankly and unable to give a proper answer.
Splurt…. Splurt… Splurt…!
“Ryu-hwa, Ryu-hwa, are you going to be a meat toilet just like this? Huh? Aren't you the leader of the Murim Alliance? Are you satisfied being a third-rate pussy meat toilet who lost to a dick? Hmm? Hmm?”
As the sensation of the thick, clumpy semen being pushed out became familiar, he called out to Jin Ryu-hwa, whose eyes were unfocused and staring off into space.
“Ah… uu… uu… uuu… ah… uu….”
She seemed to be reacting, but having completely lost herself to the climax, she appeared to have lost her reason. Seeing the Sword Saint like this, he trembled with the satisfaction of a male.
Throb… Throb… Throb….
After venting the thick clumps of semen, he continued to pour fresh sperm from his seminal vesicles into the old maid Sword Saint's womb. The camera recorded it all.
“Well then, as of today, the Sword Saint and Murim Alliance Leader, Jin Ryu-hwa, has become my exclusive meat toilet!”
The closing remarks were perfect.