The Lust God's Artifact (1)
Unlike me, drunk on the thrill of conquest after claiming Dang Juju, she clawed back a sliver of reason.
“Haaah! Th-this…?”
The searing pain of her hymen tearing yanked Dang Juju out of her haze of arousal and restored a measure of her senses.
“Your hymen just tore. Miss Dang has just lost her virginity.”
“Hah… hah… I-I lost my virginity? Me… I…?”
Aaaah, I-I lost my virginity? Me, one of the Four Beauties of the Central Plains? To some mere guest retainer?
Mere guest retainer?
That was a little harsh.
Up until today she’d been naked in my arms, loving every second of it.
And now she was calling me “mere”?
Still, I could understand.
Grab any passerby on the street and ask them—the gulf between me and Dang Juju was the difference between heaven and earth.
If I ever claimed I’d taken her virginity, or even that we’d slept together once, everyone would treat me like a raving lunatic.
Who the hell did some guest retainer think he was, bedding the Poison Heart Flower, one of the Four Beauties of the Central Plains? They’d brand me insane on the spot.
Hell, just holding her naked—or even seeing her bare—would be enough to get me labeled a madman.
“You said it was fine to lose your virginity. You told me to push deeper. I only did exactly what Miss Dang wanted.”
“Haa… y-yeah. I did say that.”
I-I’m crazy. To say something like that with my own mouth. It’s madness. I actually said those words. And because of that, Young Hero Hyeon really did thrust all the way in. Aaah, this is my fault.
The agony of her ruptured hymen had left Dang Juju half out of her mind; only now was she clawing back a little clarity.
She was already regretting her choice, calling it pure insanity.
But I hadn’t forced her. Everything had happened at her own demand, so she couldn’t pin the blame on me.
While she drowned in regret, I was floating on pure bliss.
She was a flawless beauty, not a single blemish to be found.
And right now my cock was buried inside this beauty’s pussy; I had punched through her hymen and taken her virginity.
The raw, electric pleasure of that conquest defied words.
I kept my cock buried deep inside Dang Juju’s pussy, savoring the perfect moment, sinking into the ecstasy.
Twitch-twitch— squeeze-squeeze—
Hah… hah! A virgin’s cunt really is different. Or is it because it’s the Poison Heart Flower Dang Juju’s? The way her walls move is something else. Fuck, I’m not even thrusting and I’m already about to cum. Hah… hah!
Dang Juju’s pussy was truly extraordinary.
With powerful, rhythmic pulses it clenched and squeezed my cock again and again.
Whether it was pure instinct—her pussy refusing to let go of the first cock it had ever welcomed—or simply because Dang Juju was a natural prodigy of a vessel, I couldn’t tell.
What I knew for certain was that the intense, living grip of her walls made me feel like I could explode just from staying still inside her.
Shlick-shlick— squelch-squelch— thrust-thrust— grind-grind—
“Aah… aah…! It hurts, it hurts! W-wait! D-don’t move!”
“The pain’s only temporary. Bear with it.”
“N-no. Stop. Don’t move. If you move I’ll kill you!”
Shit. Damn it.
The look in Dang Juju’s eyes carried genuine killing intent; she looked ready to murder me on the spot.
Haa… haa… the torn place scrapes against his cock and it hurts. Well, this level of pain is nothing, really. But I wanted to feel climax… and like this I can’t. Haa, to lose my virginity and still not reach climax. What is this? I didn’t give it up for this.
Anger and disappointment began to color Dang Juju’s heart.
She had surrendered her virginity and still her desire and thirst remained unquenched; that was what fueled her rage.
Hmm. That was a problem.
If I want to make Dang Juju mine completely, I have to give her overwhelming pleasure. But if every thrust scrapes the hymen wound and hurts her, reaching climax will be hard. First I need to rebuild her arousal. Solution?
Thrusting hurt her, so the better path was to excite her without thrusting.
One way: stay buried inside and caress her other erogenous zones.
I could stroke her clit, her mound, her breasts and drive her to climax that way.
There was another method for arousing a woman while remaining sheathed inside her.
Vibration.
It was a basic function built into nearly every female sex toy.
Of course, there were no vibrators or toys here.
That’s what the skill is for. Lust God’s Item!
Right now I possessed three Lust God–tier skills.
The one currently reading Dang Juju’s innermost thoughts was the passive skill Lust God’s Mind Reading.
Being passive, it activated automatically on contact and let me hear her heart.
Then there was the active skill Lust God’s Item and the special skill Lust God’s Space.
This is exactly the moment to use Lust God’s Item.
Lust God’s Item was a technique that let a man reshape his cock into any form he desired.
Command: Activate Lust God’s Item!
Lust God's Item
Time Limit: You may use Lust God's Item for 10 minutes.
Ten minutes. More than enough time to send Dang Juju over the edge.
Shall we begin? First, a womb massage.
Using Lust God’s Item was simple.
All I had to do was imagine the form I wanted.
First, let’s grow the size. Expand!
Sliiiide— swell—
Ohh, it works perfectly.
My cock, already buried inside her, began to thicken.
Haaah…! Wh-what? It feels like his cock is getting bigger. M-my insides are filling up completely?
The instant I had entered her, her walls had clamped down from every direction, so she already felt a deep sense of fullness.
But the new fullness that came when that cock ballooned like an inflating balloon and shoved her squeezing muscles outward was something else entirely.
“Hnnngh…! Wh-what… is this?”
Hah… hah… wh-what? His cock definitely just grew bigger inside me. How is this possible?
Too early to be surprised. I was about to send her properly now.
Next, extend and contract front to back, over and over!
The moment I imagined my cock lengthening, it actually grew longer inside her pussy.
Sliiiide— thump—
“Hieek! Hnnghk!”
Wh-what? Just now it felt like someone struck the entrance to my womb? I-it’s certain—the impact came from inside my pussy. No, from the womb at the very end of it.
My lengthening cock tapped the mouth of her womb.
Then it shrank back.
Then lengthened forward again.
Sliiiide— thump—
“Hieek…! Hnnngh!”
Wh-what? He’s pounding my womb. The only thing inside my pussy is Young Hero Hyeon’s cock. So… is Young Hero Hyeon’s cock the one battering my womb? Th-that’s impossible. If he were thrusting, the tip could jab my womb, but right now he’s just staying still while buried in me. There’s no movement, so how can his cock be stabbing my womb?
Dang Juju reeled in confusion at the inexplicable phenomenon.
This is fun.
Watching her fluster only stoked my own excitement higher.
So I began rapidly lengthening and shortening my cock.
Thump-thump— thump-thump-thump-thump—
“Haaah…! Hah… hah…! Wh-what is this? M-my womb! Hieek!”
Haa… haa… I-I can’t believe it. Young Hero Hyeon is clearly not moving, yet his cock is hammering my womb over and over. A-anyway… a strange pleasure is rising from my womb. Aaah, it feels good. I’m starting to feel good again.
The impacts against the mouth of her womb radiated through her entire womb and pussy; those shocks created a kind of vibration that stimulated a woman’s sexual nerves.
In modern terms, it’s playing the role of a vibrator. Exactly like modern women who insert a vibrator and reach orgasm from the vibration alone.
There was no battery-powered vibrator here, but the tip of my cock rapidly battering her womb performed the exact same function.
Dang Juju began growing more and more aroused from the vibrations pounding her womb.
The pleasure of that internal vibration excited her womb, her pussy walls, her entire sex.
Thump-thump— thump-thump-thump-thump—
“Haaah…! Hah… hah…! Hnnngh!”
Haa… haa… g-good! My womb and pussy are trembling so hard the pleasure keeps rising. The pleasure that had faded is climbing again. Haa… haa… it feels good.
Dang Juju’s arousal was climbing fast.
It was no different from having a vibrator buried inside her and switched on; there was no way she could fail to feel pleasure.
Moreover, my cock was no small thing right now—it filled her so tightly it threatened to split her open.
That meant it pressed even more snugly against her walls, transmitting the vibration more effectively, so it wasn’t only her womb trembling—her entire pussy and pelvic floor shook with it.
In this state, if I touch her clit and mound as well, she’s finished.
Stroke-stroke— rub-rub— roll— tap—
“Haaah…! I-if you touch me there like that too…!”
“Should I stop touching you?”
“Haaah, n-no…! K-keep touching me. Hieeek! It feels good!”
Hah… hah… when he strokes my clit and outer lips the excitement multiplies. Haa… haa… I’m definitely getting aroused again.
Dang Juju was rapidly heating up once more.
Haa… haa… as the excitement builds, the thirst that had cooled for a moment is back. My throat burns and my heart feels ready to burst. I want to climax. This time I have to feel it.
Once again Dang Juju was tormented by thirst and the craving for climax.
I couldn’t stop halfway this time.
If I do, she might actually kill me. This time I have to make sure she finishes.
So I hammered her womb with everything I had.
My cock, transformed into a living flesh vibrator, cheerfully battered Dang Juju’s womb without rest.