Chapter 7
Chapter 7
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 7
Chapter Title: Happy Ending.
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Sex my ass—it felt good? Bullshit. This was straight-up torture.
A single cockroach of a guy clinging to my thigh, panting like a dog, slamming his hips into me with wild abandon.
Having to watch that grotesque scene unfold right in front of my eyes was hell enough, but what I couldn't endure was the sheer fact that his massive dick had burrowed inside me.
'Getting fucked turns you into a moaning bitch? What a load of crap...'
No joke—I thought my crotch was ripping apart.
It hurt worse than that time in elementary school when they forced us to do splits.
Fuck, who in their right mind thinks it's okay to shove something that monstrous inside? And I have to do this at least a million times? The thought alone was horrifying.
"...I don't see where it went."
When I came to, I was on the bed.
I tried to sit up, but the pain made me grimace.
My waist, especially between my legs, hurt so bad tears welled up in my eyes.
At least the bastard had the decency to put me to bed, you son of a bitch.
I coughed dryly several times from my stinging throat, then slowly turned my head. A massive mirror came into view.
"God, I look like absolute hell..."
My disheveled black hair was matted with sticky, milky-white fluid. The dress that had barely covered my voluptuous body was long since reduced to rags.
The red handprints around my neck were so vivid I almost thought they were tattoos.
...At this point, he should've just killed me. Instead, he kept fucking around without letting me die.
A strange sloshing in my gut made nausea surge up instantly.
"Ugh, urk..."
My belly—or more precisely, my womb—was packed full of it.
The sticky cum I'd jerked off to so many times was now filling the spot meant for making babies.
You fucking bastard, you absolute fucking bastard.
The so-called Hero and that Goddess—they were both fucking insane.
The bitch who told me to fuck until I gave birth to a million, and the guy who actually listened and did it...
"This is too much... Anyone would think I'd been punched in the gut."
My legs twitched like a newborn fawn's as I moved them, and the scrap of fabric around my lower body tumbled to the floor.
The slowly falling cloth and the sight it revealed sent my mood plummeting right along with it.
'Ugh, seriously... What the hell happened to me?'
The scratches all over my body were one thing, but the massive bruises on my abdomen defied description.
Did he seriously punch me in the stomach?
I blankly reached a finger toward my belly, and lightning shot up my spine.
"Ahk, ahk..."
Ah, fuck...
He'd fucked me brutally, sure, but I never imagined it'd be this savage.
Who knew one fuck could wreck the Demon King's belly like this!
One more time, and I might actually die—literally.
Worrying about ending up in some hentai doujin scenario where 'I died from sex!!'—it was ridiculous.
I was utterly dumbfounded.
"...My belly feels so heavy."
Every time I tried to stand, the weight of the cum pressing down made me flinch.
The more I moved, the more the Hero's semen sloshed out of my womb and down my pussy.
My pussy vomiting up thick globs of white fluid was somehow more intense than any porn, but when you're the star, it's no laughing matter.
'Fuck, at this rate, even if I get pregnant, the cum might drown the baby. How much did he even shoot?'
Now that I looked, my lower belly seemed slightly bulging.
It looked just like a pregnant stomach, which pissed me off so much I reached down between my legs.
...It hurt just to touch. Ngh.
Was it insane that my swollen, inflamed pussy looked more pitiful than erotic?
I giggled to myself, then clicked my tongue in irritation at the sticky goo on my fingertips.
"Tch, how much is even in there..."
I spread my pussy lips with my thumb and index finger, revealing the inside—red and swollen like a ripe apple.
It stung on contact with the air, making my body tremble, but right now, priority one was draining the cum from my womb.
I'm gonna be popping out kids nonstop from here on anyway—no reason to walk around with a full tank.
I held it open and waited. Soon, like a faucet with the valve wide open, the semen gushed out in a thick stream.
...Fucking bastard.
With my legs spread, I felt like nothing more than a cum-dumping meat toilet. My mood was shit.
"A million, huh..."
Even after that beastly fuck, I felt zero arousal.
If you asked, I'd say without hesitation it was a horrific experience I'd never want to repeat.
I could see why sexual assault victims ended up with depression and took their own lives.
'...My first time with a guy. And not even in the back—right in the front. Un-fucking-believable...'
What a cursed fate.
This body, a virgin just days ago, defiled by the Hero. The slimy fluids pooled in my womb stained the pristine marble floor even whiter.
If I'd seen this on a screen, I'd have jerked off to it a dozen times.
Now? Masturbation was out of the question—touching down there hurt like death.
"God knows when this'll all drain out..."
Every spurt was accompanied by a sloshing gurgle from my gut, like a water cooler filling up.
Leave it to ero-game spawns to have bodies this ridiculously slutty.
The Hero's party was stunned by the Goddess's words.
She couldn't be saved. Or rather, there was no one left to save her.
Actually, if they'd begged to revive those killed by the Demon King's army and the Demon King herself, none of this would've happened.
Of course, the Goddess couldn't grant wishes to revive the dead anyway.
What broke them was the part about no deaths by the Demon King's hand.
You'd think it'd spark rage at such an impossibility, but for those who'd lost their last hope, anger was pointless.
But one person.
The only one who hadn't lost a thing to the Demon King's forces or the Demon King herself.
'H-Hero... sir. W-What the hell is...'
She gulped dryly.
The saliva sliding down her throat burned hotter than imagined, like her insides were on fire.
Look at that. Just look.
Her wide eyes blankly fixed on the Demon King and Hero.
"Hic..."
This wasn't the sacred act of creation from some storybook.
No moonlight whispers or gentle hand-holding under the stars.
Just one beast and one victim.
Her heart lurched at the Hero savagely thrusting like he was tearing into prey.
'W-What was the Hero I've known until now...?'
Grunting obscenities as he pumped his seed into the Demon King, still not satisfied, spraying his dick juice all over her head.
The sweltering heat filling the vast chamber melted her brain too.
So, so, soo that's...
Her thoughts ground to a halt. She moved on instinct alone.
"Hk, hit, hng..."
When she snapped out of it, her hand had already reached between her legs.
Even through her clothes, the dampness startled her, but she couldn't tear her eyes away.
I shouldn't...
Her slender fingers brushed her panties, sending a jolt up her spine.
I absolutely shouldn't...
She pulled aside the fabric covering her crotch. Her clit poked out proudly, swollen like a pea.
She didn't know exactly what it did, but instinct from her experiences told her.
"Hyat?!"
Touching it felt good.
Electricity from her clit raced up her spine, stiffening her body.
The raw sight of man and woman mating, the intense orgasm.
Losing her reason to the lewd tutorial, she rubbed her pussy mercilessly.
Her hand flailed wildly at first over her mound, but soon she slipped a finger inside the slit.
'I-I don't know about thiiiis...'
The pleasure dwarfed mere surface touching. Her spread legs shot into the air, twitching finely.
Her pussy sucked greedily on her finger like a living thing, gaping hungrily.
"It feeeels so gooood..."
Climax surging to her scalp, her tiny slit squirted clear fluid instead of piss. Her body flopped like a shocked frog, panting like a bitch in heat.
Then, one slow thought bubbled up in her melted mind.
'I wonder what it feels like to get fucked for real.'
She thought.