Chapter 9 - Strange Bedfellows
Jill was fast asleep, dead to the world.
The physical and mental exhaustion she had endured all day had plunged her into a slumber so deep it bordered on a comatose state.
In her dreams, Jill had returned to being an ordinary man.
She was sitting around a shabby barbecue joint with his friends, gulping down ice-cold beer and trading trivial jokes.
But reality was hell—or rather, a sexual paradise.
Penis stood with both feet planted on either side of Jill's back as she lay facedown on the bed.
"Mmm..."
The mattress sank under the weight, but Jill merely let out a soft groan, unable to wake up.
Hovering over her, Penis grabbed the thighs of Astrid, who was kneeling with her hips pushed back.
"Now, Sir Knight. Shouldn't you serve your master properly?"
"Hngh...! Please... Jill will wake up at this rate...!"
Astrid trembled with fear. Her eyes flickered anxiously between the back of Jill's head and Penis's face.
Contrary to her will, her pussy, already soaking wet, was stretched wide open, practically begging for Penis.
Clear arousal fluid dripped from her opening, running down her thighs and landing drip, drip onto Jill's back.
Without hesitation, Penis pulled her thighs back, hoisting her up into a delbak position.
Suspended in the air, Astrid's private parts were laid bare.
The engorged, flushed labia and the pink vaginal walls visible between them captured Penis's gaze.
"Here I come."
Squelch!
"Ah! Ah! Ahhh! No! She'll find out, ahhn!"
As the massive cock pierced her all the way to her cervix in a single thrust, Astrid couldn't hold back a high-pitched squeal. Her head snapped back, her mouth agape.
A bizarre acrobatic sex session unfolded right on top of Jill's back. Every time Penis thrust his hips upward, Astrid's body bounced in the air.
Her voluptuous breasts bounced wildly in every direction, adding to the visual feast.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
The wet, heavy sound of flesh slapping against flesh shattered the silence of the room.
"Hnghh...! It's too big...! My womb is getting crushed...! Ahhn!"
Arousal fluid dripped continuously from Astrid's pussy.
With every plunge of Penis's colossal shaft, her opening turned inside out, churning up a white, frothy lather.
The sticky, translucent fluid yielded to gravity, dripping down onto the face and hair of the sleeping Jill below.
"Mmm..."
Jill tossed and turned at the cold sensation on the back of her neck.
In her dream, it felt as though someone had spilled beer on her.
"Geez... watch it..."
She mumbled in her sleep and turned her head to the other side, still unable to escape the deep abyss of slumber.
"Heh, she's dead to the world. Even with you making all this noise."
Penis whispered mischievously into Astrid's ear.
"So scream louder. Wake her up. This bitch needs to wake up and see you getting plowed."
"N-No...! Mnh! Hah-ahhn!"
Astrid shook her head violently, but her pleasure-soaked body was brutally honest.
Every time Penis's cock scraped against her G-spot, her eyes rolled back, and drool leaked from the corner of her mouth.
No... I am a knight... sworn to protect the Duchess... Hngh!
Her reason crumbled like a sandcastle before the tidal wave of ecstasy.
Her pride as a knight had long since shattered into pieces.
Only a female beast, a flesh light built to receive Penis's cock, remained.
"Looks like you're reaching your limit. Where should I dump it?"
Penis stopped his thrusts and asked.
His cock still tightly plugged her vaginal walls, its throbbing pulse transmitting straight through her pussy to her entire body.
Astrid barely clung to her hazy consciousness.
"Mnn... no... outside... do it outside..."
If she got pregnant, her life as a knight would be over.
She held onto her last thread of reason.
But Penis remained still, keeping his cock inside her as if her answer displeased him.
"Hng...? Why... why did you stop...?"
Astrid grew desperate. The sudden halt of the pleasure waves made her body itch with madness.
Her pussy screamed at the emptiness, begging him to thrust deeper, to fill her womb.
"You said to cum outside, didn't you? Then why should I bother serving you? I have no interest in places where I can't sow my seed."
Penis smirked, pinching and twisting her nipple with his fingers.
"Ahhn!"
"Don't you want to cum? You're so wet. Your pussy is twitching and clamping down on my cock."
"Hngh! I-I want to cum... please... move..."
Astrid clung to Penis's shoulders, grinding her hips against him in an attempt to stimulate him.
"Haha, look at the proud knight now. So, do you want to cum?"
Penis remained completely still.
"Tell me what you want. Honestly. Where do you want me to cum?"
I-I have to resist... Astrid... I can't break down like this...!
She repeated to herself. But her instincts, utterly defeated by pleasure, trampled and mocked her reason.
Her womb throbbed, desperately craving his hot semen.
Pregnancy was a problem for later.
If she didn't quench this thirst right now, she would lose her mind.
"Ohhh! Cum inside me...! Cum in your flesh light's pussy...! Please, cum inside...!"
In the end, she declared herself a flesh light with her own mouth.
She cast aside her knightly armor and willingly became a slave to her desires.
"Hahaha! Yes! That's it! A proper gift for my new flesh light!"
Penis burst into a satisfied laugh and began pounding his hips again like a runaway freight train.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
"Heeek! I love it... ohhh... it's amazing!"
Astrid shrieked in sheer ecstasy and delight.
Her juices sprayed out like a fountain.
Squish! Squish! Squelch! Squelch!
Every time his cock plunged into her, lewd, wet sounds echoed throughout the room.
Her juices cascaded down like a waterfall, dripping directly onto Jill's face.
"Here it comes! Take it! I'm giving you the gift of my seed!"
Penis delivered his final, powerful thrusts.
He drove his cock as deep as possible, aiming straight for Astrid's cervix.
Her cervix forced open, the glans burying itself deep inside.
"Kyaaaah! Ahhn! I'm cumming! My brain is melting!"
Astrid completely lost her mind to an overwhelming pleasure she had never experienced in her life.
Her vision flashed white as her entire body convulsed.
Her fingers and toes curled, and her tongue rolled back.
Spurt! Spurrr-urt!
Thick, hot semen gushed into the depths of Astrid's womb. However, the volume was far too massive for her petite womb to contain.
The overflow of semen, mixed with her own juices, spilled out of her pussy.
Drip... drip... splat.
A white, sticky bomb of fluid landed dead-center on Jill's face.
"Pfft-gah?! *Cough!* *Spit, spit!*"
Jill choked, gagging on the fishy, salty fluid that had invaded her nose and mouth.
This was definitely not the taste of beer.
This was... something far thicker and stickier.
"Mmm... is it raining...?"
Still half-asleep, Jill struggled to pry open her sticky eyelashes and opened her eyes.
And then, she saw it.
A colossal cock and a swollen, red pussy, joined together in a graphic display right above her.
And the white fluid dripping down in thick, stringy threads from their point of connection.
"..."
Her brain short-circuited.
What was this? A dream? Was she still drunk?
But the sticky sensation sliding down her face and the pungent, musky scent of semen filling her nose were all too real.
The fishy taste lingering in her mouth forced her into reality.
"KYAAAAAAAH! WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?!"
Jill's desperate scream shook the tavern room.
Above her, Astrid, her eyes completely glazed over, passed out as semen leaked from her pussy.
"Heeeh..."
Her body went limp, swaying like a ragdoll. Penis, having finished his business, pulled his cock out, picked up the unconscious Astrid, and tossed her into a corner of the bed like a sack of potatoes.
"Y-You crazy bastard! What do you think you're doing?!"
Jill shrieked, wiping the semen off her face with her hands.
No matter how much she wiped, the sticky, stringy fluid wouldn't come off, driving her mad.
"Now you've fucked Astrid too?! Why don't you just fuck every single woman you see?!"
At Jill's furious shout, Penis casually shrugged his shoulders.
"I plan to."
"...What?"
"I'm going to fuck every woman I see. My cock doesn't rest. It's a gift from God, after all. I should share the wealth."
Penis approached Jill with a chilling grin.
Despite having just ejaculated, his cock was still standing rock-hard, pointing proudly upward.
"Hieek?!"
Jill tried to scramble backward, but on the bed, there was nowhere to run.
In an instant, Penis grabbed her by the hair and yanked her up.
"Mgh?!"
And then, he shoved his massive cock, still coated in semen, straight into Jill's mouth.
"Mmph! Mgh! Mmmph!"
Jill's eyes widened.
Her mouth was completely filled by the massive shaft and the fishy taste.
Ah... I shouldn't have opened my mouth...!
Regret washed over her, but it was too late.
Is this crazy bastard tireless?! He just came and he's already going again?! He's a monster, a literal monster!
To breathe, she instinctively began to suck Penis's cock.
She swirled her tongue around the glans and hollowed her cheeks to draw the shaft in.
It was the technique of a flesh light that her body remembered all too well.
N-No... my body is reacting on its own...
*Slurp... slurp... lick!*
Only lewd, wet sounds echoed throughout the room.
The next morning.
Sunlight streamed through the window, illuminating the tavern room.
Eliana rubbed her eyes as she woke up.
She thought she had heard some thumping and screaming from the room next door last night, but assumed she was just imagining things due to exhaustion.
When she went down to the first-floor dining area, Astrid was already sitting there, looking clean after a bath. However, Astrid's expression was somewhat gloomy, and dark circles hung heavily under her eyes.
"Oh, Astrid. You're already up? Did you just take a bath?"
Eliana greeted her warmly as she approached.
"Ah... yes, My Lady. I woke up early."
Astrid answered, visibly startled.
"Your hair is wet. Did you bathe first thing in the morning?"
"W-Well... my body felt a bit stiff... so I did some morning training. I sweated a lot, so I washed up..."
Astrid lied, her heart pounding.
Morning training, her foot. She had spent the entire night having her pussy trained by Penis on the bed.
She silently apologized to the Duchess.
I am so sorry, My Lady... I have become a filthy woman...
Just then, Penis and Jill walked down the stairs.
Jill trudged along with a vacant expression, her eyes lifeless like a dead fish.
Am I going to die at this rate...? Just how many times a day does he do this...?
Jill sat at the table and picked up a piece of bread, but she couldn't even tell if she was stuffing it into her mouth or her nose.
Can women die of sexual exhaustion too? Should I really run away? But where would I go? I have no money, my body is a woman's... and besides...
She looked down at her attire.
A single cloak draped over her naked body.
I look like some exhibitionist pervert... He could at least buy me some clothes!
Shame and self-loathing washed over her.
On the other hand, Penis, sitting right next to her, was slicing his meat with the happiest expression in the world.
"Mmm~ this meat tastes great! Nothing beats meat in the morning."
Jill felt a surge of anger.
Where on earth did that beastly stamina come from?
"Oh, Lord Penis! Good morning!"
The moment Eliana saw Penis, she smiled radiantly like a blooming flower and rushed over to sit right next to him.
"Did you sleep well, Eliana?"
Penis naturally wrapped his arm around Eliana's waist.
Astrid and Jill's eyes met in midair.
...
...
The two women read a deep sense of camaraderie, awkwardness, and an unspeakable secret in each other's eyes.
They quickly averted their gazes and pretended to eat their food.
"Alright, now that everyone's here, let's eat and get moving. We have to pay a visit to that Crimson Baron fellow, don't we?"
With Penis's hearty voice, the strange breakfast of the four individuals began.