Chapter 179: The Room Where You Must Have Sex to Leave (4)
Chapter 179: The Room Where You Must Have Sex to Leave (4)
"Ugh, ahhh...♡!"
The Dark Elf Ceylon attacked my anal pussy from the missionary position. With every thrust of his hips, an expression of pure joy bloomed on his face like a flower. I wondered if it was the sense of depravity from turning a hole that wasn't meant for sex into a pussy, or if the pleasure my anal pussy provided was simply superior to that of my actual vagina.
"Kh...! Just how lewd is your true nature...?! To think this place has already been remodeled into a hole for taking dicks...!"
"Hng, ahhh...! Th-there... haaah... it's not a hole for taking dicks...♡!"
"What do you mean it isn't? Like a wife who's spent all day waiting for her husband to return, this tight hole is squeezing me the moment my cock entered, trying to suck out my sperm."
"B-but... ohh♡"
Ceylon indulged himself without limit in my anal pussy, which welcomed his cock deep inside like a cozy cave. The tempo of his thrusting increased. It even felt as though his cock had grown longer than when he was thrusting into my vagina.
‘No way... can it really get even bigger...?’
Ceylon’s cock wasn't as thick as a human man's. Considering that all the men I’d met so far were Asian and had top-tier rigidity, his wasn't quite that hard; it was actually a bit on the softer side.
However, Ceylon had a different strength. It was his overwhelming length.
Of course, girth is essential when considering size, but being long is already half the battle won. Right now, it felt as if a long spear was mercilessly skewering my buttocks.
I could hardly believe it. How did the generals and soldiers of ancient history continue to fight bravely even after being stabbed by swords and spears? Just having a long rod like this shoved into a hole I was born with felt like it was going to kill me.
Instead of sobbing like a girl and letting out lewd moans after being stabbed by a sharp weapon, those generals who gallantly led their troops felt truly incredible. Though I was called a hero, I was just a female—they were real men, fundamentally different from me.
"Your cock... got bigger...♡"
Anyway, if it wasn't just my imagination, his cock felt longer now that it was in my anal pussy than when it was in my vagina. It felt unsatisfactory to simply explain it away by saying anal insertion was more arousing than vaginal.
"Ah, it didn't get bigger. I'm already fully erect."
"B-but... it feels like..."
"It's because your pussy—I mean, your vagina—is short. It couldn't take my whole cock."
No way. Even among Asians, I was on the deeper side. Even Black men had never complained about not being able to fit all the way in, so just how long was his cock that it couldn't fit inside me?
"But it's different here. I suppose this is what a magical girl's shithole is like; it gulps down my cock so well."
"Ngh, ahhh...!"
Hearing the word 'shithole' during anal sex made me feel even more humiliated. It reminded me all over again that the hole currently being pounded wasn't meant for mating, but was an organ for excretion.
It was hard to believe that an ordinary woman wouldn't feel pleasure from having a cock shoved in a place like this, and would instead find it painful. I had already reached a point where I felt a female pleasure through my anal pussy that was equal to, or perhaps even greater than, my vagina. It wouldn't even feel awkward to call it a 'back pussy' or 'anal pussy' instead of an anus or shithole.
"Ahng♡ It's dirty, why in a hole like this... ahh?!"
"Now, now, why act all prissy about it being dirty? You're the woman who was just melting and chewing on my smegma with your spit a moment ago. Or what, are you trying to say a man's smegma isn't dirty, but your anal pussy is?"
"It's not that... ugh♡?! Wait, no... there... hng♡!"
Slap! Slap!
While pounding my anal pussy, Ceylon playfully began slapping my vagina. It was as if he was punishing the idle pussy because nothing was inside it. The problem was that getting my pussy spanked while being sodomized caused the two sensations to link up, torturing my fragile female brain.
"Aheee♡ Wait, if you keep hitting me there... ohh♡"
"Human females are so inferior; you only listen when you're beaten like this. Do you even know how many times your lifespan I've lived? To think you'd arrogantly try to reverse rape me... Pfft, are you ready to reflect on your actions now?"
"I'm reflecting... I'm reflecting...! So, the pussy slapping... stop it... hng♡?!"
My pussy reacted aggressively every time it was struck by Ceylon's dark hand. Whenever his palm hit my labia majora and minora, or sent a shock through my clitoris, I sprayed water like a sprinkler—pssh, pssh!
Of course, no matter how much I fired my pussy-juice water gun, Ceylon's hand didn't budge a single millimeter. It was an insult to actual guns to even call it one. This squirting perfectly captured the nature of a female who pretends to push away while saying she hates it, but mixes coquetry into her moans and puts no strength into her hands.
"Seeing your face crumble every time I hit your pussy, it's really hard to hold back my laughter. A magical girl who easily took care of villains and monsters is reduced to this state just from a few slaps to her pussy."
"Ughhh... ahhh...♡ But I can't help it...♡ Any woman... would be weak in her pussy...♡!"
"No. Floss, you are exceptionally weak. A masochist weakling pussy like this is rare."
"Ma-Masochist... weakling pussy..."
"It's a miracle you walk around smelling like a pussy in heat with a dog-pussy like this. Even now that I'm somewhat used to it, I'm still surprised that human society tolerates such a thing. Where we come from, you would have been captured as prey in an instant."
The speed at which Ceylon slammed his hips against my buttocks grew faster. I could feel he was close to ejaculating. Since his cock was so long, it felt like it would take a while for the semen to travel all the way up the urethra.
"Prey...?"
"Didn't I tell you? Dark Elves often kidnapped humans to use as experimental tools or to devour them."
"H-hieek... Please don't... don't eat me...!"
"Who said anything about eating you right now? What's with that stupid reaction? Does your IQ drop when you're getting fucked?"
"......"
"Anyway, seeing you like this reminds me of the distant past."
Lost in nostalgia, Ceylon changed our position, making me kneel and face down as he began to pound me in doggystyle. Whack! Whack! The sound of my butt cheeks hitting his body echoed loudly.
"When we caught humans like you, we treated them the way humans treat pigs. That's right, we locked them up, fed them fodder, and raised them thoroughly as livestock."
"Ugh, hng, I'm not... ohh♡ a pig...!"
"Human men... well, I have to admit, they were strong. Honestly, it's because of them that the Dark Elves' power diminished. But I am still certain of one thing. If humans were a race consisting only of women, they would have been reduced to the livestock of other races long ago."
I wanted to protest. I'd been treated like an onahole or a sex slave often enough, but livestock? And to hear it from the mouth of a Dark Elf, a different race, calling all human women—including me—livestock, sparked a sense of rebellion.
There were so many wonderful women in the world, and to treat them all like cock sleeves...
"Isn't that right? Magical Girl... no, the cock-crazy sow, Ms. Floss."
But the moment Ceylon thrust his cock deep into my back pussy, the only thing that came out of my mouth was a vulgar, lewd moan.
"Ohoh♡"
Well, maybe not everyone, but at least I might really be a convenient, heated cock sleeve...
"Y-yes♡ I'm a cock-loving... l-livestock...? I'm a pig♡! Ohh♡ Ahhh...♡!"
"Then you should apologize to your master. Like a sow. Like an inferior race."
"Ahhh...♡ O-Oink♡ Oink oink♡ I'm sowwy♡ How dare an inferior race like me look down on a superior Dark Elf... hng♡ I sincerely apologize for trying to... rape you... Oink, oink oink♡"
Ah, this is dangerous. It's dangerous to actually shout 'oink oink' with my own mouth.
It's a different feeling from barking like a dog or meowing like a cat. Pigs aren't even that cute, but I feel like I'm becoming that kind of sow.
As Ceylon's Dark Elf cock stopped its reciprocating motion in my anal pussy, he began to stroke my clitoris. It didn't feel like he was doing it to make me feel good; I felt a rough intent, as if he was forcing me to climax along with him.
Splurt! Sp-sp-splurt!
"Ugh, ahhhhh...♡"
Ceylon tried to pull his cock out just before blowing, but he failed. As he said earlier, stopping right before ejaculation and pulling out wasn't easy.
The fact that he ultimately ejaculated in my anal pussy meant he was betting everything on the belief that this room wouldn't count anal sex as 'sex.' Since it was an unfinished product and had never been tested, neither I nor Ceylon—the developer of this magic tool—knew what the result would be.
Drip, drip...
As I lay face down, my body trembling, white semen poured out of my gaping anal pussy as Ceylon pulled his cock out. At the same time, in the aftermath of the climax, I ended up wetting myself.
With things coming out of both my anal pussy and my urethra at the same time, I was too embarrassed to lift my head. Furthermore, as the air rushed out when he pulled his cock out, an unintentionally shameful sound escaped me.
I instinctively checked to see if the man on the bed with me had heard it, but he was staring blankly in another direction.
'Ah.'
I also turned my head toward where Ceylon was looking.
Had the door opened? Or had it not? Did pounding my anal pussy count as sex?
I gulped and stared at the door, where a faint white light was leaking through. I was ready to knock Ceylon out and escape to find the Operator the moment that door opened.