Bear My Child – Total Disaster!
“Ohooh…! Ooohok…!”
I couldn’t stop masturbating. All day long, I’d been sprawled on the sofa, toying with my pussy. The last time I’d glanced out the window, the sun had been high in the sky—now it was night.
Squelch, squelch, squelch. Soaked in my juices, my outer labia were swollen and puffy. They’d always been plump from the extra flesh, but now they were even thicker. My ass crack, where the fluids had dripped, dried, and repeated, was sticky and gross. I’d squirted and climaxed so many times I was showing mild dehydration symptoms.
And yet I kept going. Tongue lolling out like a dog, panting heavily, I was using every trick in the book to feel good as a woman. In the process, I’d learned that with tits this big, I could suck my own nipples. Not that I’d ever wanted to know that.
“Hngguuuh…!!”
Biting down on my ripe-berry nipples, I hit another climax. Pssshhh!! My hips bucked up. My thighs trembled as I sprayed my squirt across the lab floor. After blasting it out so many times, my urethra stung. It felt like there couldn’t be any more left—but it kept coming. Where the hell was all this liquid from? Sure, the human body is mostly water, but that didn’t mean infinite squirting.
A hopeless number. My brain knew I had to stop for real now, but my body kept demanding more pleasure. It wasn’t a matter of self-control. The magic circle was humming and glowing. That thing had kept me masturbating all day. I’d tried everything to stop, but nothing worked. If I didn’t keep my fingers in my pussy, it felt like feathers were tickling my womb, driving me insane. My carelessness—assuming there’d be no trap when I tried altering the circle—had caused this catastrophe. As a magic scholar, I was a disgrace.
“I… I have to stop…! Oohok…!”
Before the heat of climax fully faded, I shoved my fingers back inside. I stirred the melted, gooey walls. Squish, squish, squish. My vision went dark. At this rate, I’d settle into being a woman forever. No. That absolutely couldn’t happen.
That’s when it happened. The lab door opened.
“You weren’t waiting for me, were you?”
A ray of salvation pierced the darkness. Semen. I needed semen.
* * *
I threw myself at the princess returning from her duties, clinging to her.
“Cock… gimme the cock quick…!”
Clatter, clatter. Without a word, I yanked off her belt. Was this how it felt to stumble across an oasis after being stranded in the desert? No idea how I looked right now—I just wanted to live, so I stripped her pants off. Thwump. That monstrous cock sprang free, as intimidating as ever.
“Huuuaaa…♡”
The musky cock scent wafted over me. The thick, humid smell filling my nostrils was pure bliss.
“Sniiiiif… huu… this smell is so gooood…♡”
I rubbed my nose against the shaft, inhaling deeply. I buried my face in her sweaty, sticky balls and breathed in big. A smell that should’ve been gross felt more fragrant than any flower. My brain was fried.
“Wait.”
The moment I stuck out my tongue to suck out her cum, she pushed my forehead.
“Heek… heee…”
My eyes rolled back. Drool dripped from my dog-like lolling tongue.
“From the look of you, seems like you messed with the curse during your research.”
Spot on. I nodded.
“Hand.”
“??”
“Hand.”
The princess held out her hand. I tilted my head, staring blankly. What was her plan? After pondering, I got it. Like a dog doing tricks, I placed my hand in hers.
“Good girl.”
She smiled and patted my head. Thump-thump♡ My heart raced. She was treating me like a dog, but it thrilled me. I should’ve been pissed. Offended. But my heart—the most honest part of me—was jumping for joy like it got a treat.
“Wow, how long were you fingering yourself?”
She examined my hand.
“Your fingertips are all pruney.”
“Kiiing…”
So happy at the dog treatment, I let out a puppy whine without thinking.
“Attacking me like this, the curse must be almost complete.”
Nod, nod. I shook my head vigorously.
“S-so… ha… I need cum… cum quick.”
Calming the rampaging curse took a backseat to dropping that near-full progress bar first.
“I’ll make you feel good with my mouth first… so cum in my womb right before you shoot.”
The moment I cradled her glans with my tongue and took the cock in my mouth—
“I said wait.”
She pushed my head away again.
“Ugh…! Ugh…! Why do you keep doing that?!”
I rubbed my thighs together. Ever since seeing her, my womb had been throbbing harder. I was barely holding back the urge to snap and fuck like crazy.
“Is that how you ask for a favor?”
She smirked leisurely and stepped back.
“Ah…”
The cock retreated from view. I stretched my tongue toward it, but too late—like a guy who couldn’t grab his girlfriend’s hand as her anti-dating parents dragged her away.
“Ask nicely.”
I dropped flat on the floor, bowing my head to her.
“Please! Give me your cum!”
What the hell was I saying? Later, I’d kick the blankets in shame—this was peak self-loathing. Begging naked on all fours for semen… Beyond gender, it felt inhuman. Maybe my memoir would open with “I lived a shameful life.”
“Haa… Lady Withbel, you’re clueless outside of magic.”
She sighed pityingly.
“When a woman begs a man for cum, common sense is to wiggle your ass and flash your pussy.”
“Wh-where’s the common sense in that?!”
“Talking back to me right now?”
“Sorry.”
I bowed again.
“If you want cum, do as I say. Wiggle your ass and sweetly call my name while begging.”
“Wh-why my name…?”
“Just do it.”
“Ughhh… Fine. I’ll do it.”
Not like I could be picky right now. I lifted my head, turned around, and prostrated again—this time ass toward her. I lowered my upper body as much as possible, hiking my hips high. Gripping my plump cheeks, I spread them wide. Shlurp. The sticky flesh peeled apart.
“Hnguut…”
Cool night air hit my humid ass crack, making me shiver. My heart pounded faster. Shame knotted in my gut. But why? Even that shame felt good.
I squeezed my eyes shut. Just once. Pretend to be crazy just once. I wiggled my ass. The heavy flesh jiggled.
“Vera-sama…♡ Please bless my pussy with your cum♡”
I whined cutely through my nose. I was losing it. Mortified to death. Yet an unknown pleasure surged through me. No climax, but I vaguely saw the magic circle in my soul realm. Pucker, pucker. My pussy hole winked too, using muscles I’d never tried before to show her my insides.
“Lady Withbel really is a natural bitch genius.”
“Th-thank you.”
“Why not just live as a woman forever like this?”
“Th-that’s…!”
“I’ll take responsibility. Bear my child.”
My womb thumped harder than my heart. A child? Bear a child? I’d imagined my future wife doing it, but me? Never crossed my mind. My instinct-driven body activated full female mode, craving strong male genes, pussy drooling nonstop. I could feel my womb salivating in real time.
“Wanna bear it?”
My pussy hole puckered on its own. Not me moving—it was dancing a courtship dance toward her cock.
“Ugh, ughhh… N-no, that won’t do!”
I swallowed the instinct surging from deep in my chest, clinging to reason.
“I’ll definitely turn back into a man!”
Not the words to say while ass-wiggling, I knew.
“Your willpower’s the only thing I respect. Come suck my cock.”
“Thank you!”
Beaming, I crawled to her. Wait… was this really worth thanking? Don’t think about it. I settled between her legs. Grabbing my tits, I spread them and cradled her cock between. The hot meat rod’s presence burned vividly against my skin.
“Tell me when you’re about to cum!”
I pressed my tits around the shaft, rubbing them up and down like doing laundry.
“Got it.”
“You must!”
“I said got it.”
“If you cum on my face, I’ll hate you. You have to cum in my womb, okay?”
“Lady Withbel, that sounded super slutty just now.”
“Shut up with the commentary!”
“Fine. I’ll cum right in Lady Withbel’s womb. It’s my personal cum dump, after all.”
“Exactly righ—shut up with the back half!”
Nom. I took her cock in my mouth. While pleasuring it with my tits, I slurped the glans. Pissed at being called a cum dump, I lightly nipped the base with my teeth.
“Guh…! No teeth.”
“Heh heh heh.”
I smirked around the cock in my mouth. Right now, I had the upper hand. Sure, I was between her legs with her dick in my mouth—but anyway, right now, I had control. Probably.