Borrowing Your Thighs
As soon as my massive cock—mocked as a "horse dick" by friends since childhood—sprang out swinging, Acturus whipped her head away in a hurry.
"Just showing it off like this is enough to make me cum."
"…!"
She'd been avoiding looking at my dick right up to the end, but when I mentioned cumming, she must've taken it literally. Her eyes darted downward in panic.
And they went wide as saucers.
"Wh-what is that?"
She stared in shock at my cock dangling there, as thick as her forearm. I'd shoved it in her face plenty of times before, but this was the first time she'd seen it so clearly in broad light, which explained the reaction.
"What else? My dick."
"Di-dick…?"
"Dick."
Her frozen shock at seeing a body part she didn't have was adorable.
"You're the one staring way too hard, aren't you? Can't tear your eyes away. You came from this last time, remember?"
"N-no, that's not true!? Who'd stare at something that gross!"
She realized she'd been gawking and jerked her head away, but it was too late—I'd caught her.
I stepped half a pace closer as she retreated half a pace, closing the gap.
"Using my one-minute skinship right now."
"What do you want? N-not that, surely."
She tried to pull away again, clutching her overflowing tits.
"Just gonna hold you. Arms out."
"…Just hold me? In this state? For a full minute?"
"Yeah. Like lovers."
Her eyes flicked over the worm-like scars crisscrossing my body, then involuntarily to my rock-hard dick. She blushed and looked away.
"Lovers, my ass… You always say the stupidest shit…."
"Anyway, hug incoming."
First time hugging naked and unrestrained—it felt fresh.
Squish.
Our damp, body-wash-slick bodies pressed together in the steamy bathroom. I felt her enormous tits squashing against me.
Thump-thump-thump-thump.
And below them, her heart pounding like a jackhammer. Not some sweet lover's flutter, of course—just her body tensing from hugging a naked male buck-ass nude. Still, it stirred something fuzzy in me.
Squelch♡
I naturally slotted my dick between her thighs. It fit perfectly in that inverted-triangle gap between pussy and thighs. We're a match made in heaven.
"Eek!?"
"Mind lending me your thighs?"
"Wh-what are you doing!? You said no!"
"Said no insertion. Borrowing thighs doesn't count. Skinship's unlimited for one minute."
"You… you pervert…!"
Squelch-squish-squelch♡
?♡ ?…♡
Her pristine pussy flinched in surprise at the sudden intruder, then seemed to realize it wasn't hurting her. The lips started wriggling eagerly, fawning over my dick. Smack♡ Smooch♡ Slurp♡ Love it♡ Dick love♡
"Ngh♡ Hn…♡ Nooo… tastes…."
Acturus herself struggled desperately to resist, but her arousal-weakened flailing was no obstacle at all.
"Hold still."
Grip!
"Heeek♡"
I crushed her soft body against mine, dick wedged between pussy and thighs, and she buried her face in my chest, stifling moans.
Schlick-schlick♡
"Oof♡"
Every time the mushroom head—swollen fat—scooped up her pussy juices and scraped her clit, she shuddered in tiny spasms.
Hours of perverted urethral training to climax. Then barely any time later, showerhead and fapping to another peak. Now thigh-fucking to yet another.
Shiver♡
For a nun who'd lived a dry life, never even holding a man's hand, this was violently brain-melting pleasure on repeat. Three straight days of it hacking away at her mind.
Like a woman who'd shunned carbs her whole life suddenly gorging on chocolate-syrup-drenched cake. Even kidnapped, she couldn't stop her heart softening.
Squelch♡ Squish♡ Squish♡
"Oh♡ Hot♡"
"Hoo… hoo… Cum's rising."
Days of blue-balling since kidnapping her—it built fast.
"Wha-huh? Wait!"
"Cumming—squeeze your thighs!"
Twitch.
Squeeeze♡
My rough command right in her ear made her thighs clamp instinctively. My glans, buried in soft, squishy thigh and sopping pussy meat, erupted in a massive load.
Spuuuuurt♡
"Hiiik!?"
"Grrooh… So much."
I wrung every heavy glob from my balls, glans deep in her crevice.
Spluuuush♡
Spluuurt♡
Semen painted her pussy and inner thighs a mess, trickling down her plump, pale legs. Maybe a bit snuck into her hole.
Twitch-twitch♡
Her body spasmed in sync with my glans pulsing out jelly-thick ropes into her crotch.
Finally, the endless orgasm tapered. I gave her one last gentle hug, stroking her back.
Afterplay's essential for lovers. Makes or breaks it with a girl.
Pet-pet.
"Hoo… hoo… Thanks, Acturus. Came so good thanks to you."
"Uh, uh? Y-yeah."
Even as I stroked her wet hair, she just stared at the cum drenching her pussy. First time getting creampied—more confused than embarrassed.
Drip-drip-
She scooped a jelly-like glob from her lower belly with her finger and gaped.
"Ahh, feels great."
"That's… in me… s-sperm…?"
"Yeah, exactly."
Her face went pitch-black in an instant, and she shoved me with all her might. No effect with our size difference.
What's her deal all of a sudden? She enjoyed it.
The mystery cleared quick.
"P-pregnant, I'll get pregnant!! N-nooo… hate it… hate it!!"
"No, it's just between your thighs—"
"A baby's gonna grow… ugh, sob."
Thinks cum on her thighs means pregnancy?
Didn't realize her sex ed was that bad. Better leave her alone for now.
Shhhh-
Shower ran forever after. Twenty minutes later, Acturus emerged.
I expected glares or anger, but she just trudged along muttering powerlessly.
"Preg…nant…."
That worried? Suddenly wanted to tease.
"Sera, where's Mommy~?"
"What?"
"We got a baby. Naming her Sera if it's a girl. Feels like a girl."
Her face darkened further, pure despair.
Click!
"Why take a picture? Toying with life like this—you're the worst."
Genuine contempt. Hot.
I toweled off and shoved my smartphone at still-worried Acturus.
[The process of how babies are made… Male and female genitals combine… Sperm travels into the uterus… Implantation…]
"What's this?"
"Watch."
I played a sex ed video for minors on a streaming site.
Realization dawned—Acturus slapped her face in her hands.
"No pregnancy. Don't worry."
"Y-you could've just told me sooner."
Ears beet-red, she stomped downstairs thumping each step. Looked like she saw the basement as her room now.
I dropped off a foldable topper and blanket.
Clank.
Unlocked the cage—she went in meekly.
"Night. Lights off?"
"…No. Leave 'em."
Made sense—soundproof basement, lights out would be scary.
Left her to rest. Nonstop training yesterday to today—time for a break.
Anyway, Yang's Bride hit final stage. Best to ignore her two days.
Denying her desires completes the training. The beauty of restraint.
She'll come begging in the end.
"Tch… Dantalion's the problem."
Couldn't figure it. If I were that loan shark, no way I'd let her off easy.
What scheme's she plotting?
"Babies… are made like that…."
She buried her face in the pillow, punching the blanket.
Convent never taught baby-making details, but embarrassing for an adult to lack basics.
"Asshole. Could've just said—why always tease like that…!"
Words blamed him, but no old fiery hate.
Affection from sex? Stockholm? Relief from Madonna pressure? She didn't know.
"Ugh. Annoying guy."
After raging solo, she flopped face-down, snoring softly.
"But… inside feels warm and comfy today……."
…
When her eyes opened again, Acturus wasn't in the basement cage—but somewhere else entirely.
"…Huh?"