An Enormous Phallus, A Futile Challenge
"Thud—! Thud—! Thud—! Thud—! Thud—! Thud—!"
The heavy sound of footsteps was no longer coming from a distance. It was an earth-shaking rumble echoing directly from the darkness beyond the massive, open iron gates.
With every single step, the ground of the plaza vibrated faintly, and the hearts of the crowd pounded violently with terror. An overwhelming, suffocating pressure filled the air, making it difficult to even breathe.
And finally, emerging from the darkness, a colossal figure revealed itself. Standing nearly four meters tall, its grotesquely bulging, muscular physique looked harder than steel, and its coarse green skin evoked instant revulsion.
Its jaw, from which sharp fangs protruded, was twisted in a cruel grimace, and its bloodshot, single eye blazed with ferocious madness.
A heavy iron chain was wrapped around its thick neck, but even that looked like a fragile toy on its massive frame. This was the Orc Ganaris, a creature believed to exist only in legends.
His appearance was not merely the arrival of a monster. It was the incarnation of pure destructive power and overwhelming violence.
Every time the colossal entity took a step, the earth shook, and the savage aura radiating from him made every living thing in the plaza shrink back in fear.
"Krrraaaaaaaaarghhhhhh────!!!"
As he revealed himself, a bone-chilling, earth-shattering shriek erupted from the deep darkness, as if tearing the heavens and earth apart.
The roar was more than just a sound; it was an overwhelming shockwave of acoustic energy that sliced through the air and warped the very fabric of space.
The ear-splitting howl was raw terror itself. The crowd filling the plaza lost their minds, screaming in panic as they clamped their hands over their ears.
"Aaaagh!! My ears!!"
Some collapsed to the ground, while others vomited from sheer terror. A primal dread that seemed to paralyze all human reason swallowed the entire plaza.
Risa's tragic fate was about to begin.
As the roar of the Orc Ganaris shook the plaza, Risa had no choice but to halt her attempts to cut the net binding Abel.
The ear-splitting shriek and the massive shockwave that seemed to warp space slammed into Risa's entire body. Instinctively, she turned her head to face the overwhelming presence.
Risa's pupils dilated and trembled violently with fear. A goosebump-inducing shiver ran down her spine, and her heart hammered frantically against her ribs.
As if all the pain and terror she had experienced up to this point were trivial matters before this colossal beast, a primal dread consumed her.
Abel, lying trapped inside the net, cried out even more urgently the moment he saw Risa turn toward the monster.
"Risa!! It's dangerous!! Run away!!"
His voice was a desperate mix of yearning for her safety and absolute panic over the impending catastrophe.
The Orc Ganaris slowly scanned the execution ground as if surveying his territory. Plumes of hot steam snorted from his massive nostrils, making him look even more imposing and terrifying.
His gaze swept over the crowd filling the plaza, and everyone held their breath, frozen under his terrifying stare.
Then, finally, his red, ferocious eye locked onto Risa.
Risa stood frozen in place, dressed in her white blouse, short miniskirt, and high heels.
"...Ah..."
Between her thighs, despite her agonizing pain, blood and fluids continuously leaked from her raw, swollen vagina, slicking down her skin and soaking her thighs.
The red and yellow fluids contrasted sharply against her pale skin, presenting a scene that was both intensely erotic and utterly tragic.
As the monster's greedy gaze locked onto her body—specifically her thighs stained with blood and fluid—Risa felt the blood drain from her face. A chilling premonition of her impending fate pierced her heart.
At that moment, Risa's provocative and stimulating appearance set the Orc Ganaris's ferocious eye ablaze. His bloodshot eye gleamed with raw lust, and thick, sticky drool began to cascade from his mouth like a waterfall.
"Uwooooohhhhh!!!!"
A primal grunt, impossible to express in human tongue, erupted from his throat. The roar was not just a sound; it was the howl of a beast driven by pure lust and destructive impulses.
Along with the roar, the Orc Ganaris's body began to transform. The tattered pants barely covering his massive lower half ripped apart with a sickening sound.
Riiiiiip!
With the sound of tearing fabric, his colossal phallus began to reveal itself. It began to swell and expand at a terrifying speed.
The monster's member transformed into a size and shape that defied human imagination. Thick, ropy veins bulged along its length as it grew thick and rigid, and the glans expanded as solid as a massive boulder.
Turning a dark, bruised red, the shaft carried a heavy, imposing weight, its immense length and girth radiating a terrifying presence of its own.
It transcended the category of a mere reproductive organ; it was a hideous crystallization of lust and destruction. This form, condensing his greedy instincts and cruel malice, was a writhing weapon of desire that seemed to mock all human taboos.
As the Orc Ganaris's massive phallus fully revealed itself, an oppressive dread swept over the entire plaza.
Though shock and instinctive disgust flickered across the faces of the crowd, a strange, perverse excitement also hung in the air.
Risa was frozen, unable to move at the horrific sight. Her eyes trembled with terror, and she felt the blood run cold in her veins.
"No!! You filthy monster!!!"
Abel thrashed inside the net, screaming curses, but his resistance was utterly futile. The depraved lust of the Orc Ganaris was swallowing the plaza.
As the Orc Ganaris's massive phallus displayed its horrific majesty, Risa's entire body was seized by uncontrollable dread.
Her eyes quivered with intense fear, and her heart hammered so violently it felt as if it might burst from her chest.
Yet, she did not back down. Forgetting even the raw, stinging pain in her vagina and the sensation of blood trickling down her thighs, she gripped her sword tightly with both hands.
Her slender arms trembled with fear and tension, and her legs, perched on high heels, shook violently. She wanted nothing more than to collapse to the ground and scream, but she grit her teeth and refused to fall.
The overwhelming presence of the colossal Orc Ganaris and the obscene aura radiating from his bulging phallus felt as though they were crushing her very soul.
Yet, despite all the terror, Risa's eyes still glared fiercely at the Orc Ganaris.
"Come at me... you monster..."
Though clear terror lingered in her eyes, a flash of brilliant resolve shone alongside it.
It was a desperate determination to stand her ground and protect her dignity until the very end. As if hypnotizing herself, she forced her trembling body into a fighting stance.
It was not a stance meant for victory. It was a tragic, solemn stance of resistance, refusing to yield even an inch to her horrific fate.
The execution ground was filled with a taut, suffocating tension as the overwhelming pressure of the Orc Ganaris clashed with Risa's desperate resolve.
At that moment, with a terrifying rumble, the Orc Ganaris charged fiercely toward Risa.
"Krrraaaaaaaaarghhhhhh────!!!" Thud—! Thud—! Thud—!
As his massive body thundered forward, shaking the earth, a violent tremor swept through the plaza. Trapped in the net, Abel screamed as if spitting blood at the impending tragedy.
"No!!"
His cry was agonizingly desperate, but it was instantly drowned out by the roar of the massive beast.
Seated in the VIP box, Cheon Su-ryeon squeezed her eyes shut, swallowing a scream, unable to bear the sight. Her face turned pale with despair as she averted her gaze.
But Baek Jang-mi was different. A sensual smile played on her lips, and her eyes, glittering with excitement, shone in anticipation of the cruel spectacle about to unfold.
Baek Kang-ho also looked down upon the scene, wearing a smile of wicked satisfaction.
Though her legs shook with terror, Risa did not retreat. Instead, she lunged forward toward the Orc Ganaris.
"Take this!!!!"
Her voice carried a fierce rage despite her underlying fear.
The Orc Ganaris spread his massive hands, attempting to grab and crush the lunging Risa. His arms reached out toward her like giant tree trunks.
Despite the agonizing pain in her fluid-stained thighs and the awkwardness of her high heels, Risa moved with agility.
Narrowly evading his massive arms, she threw herself forward, rolling directly between the Orc Ganaris's legs.
Her movements—throwing her body to the ground while wearing a short miniskirt and high heels—were both erotic and heartbreakingly desperate.
The instant her body slid completely between the monster's legs, she raised the sword gripped in both hands. With all her might, she brought the blade down toward the Orc Ganaris's ankle. With a sharp *swoosh*, the blade struck the beast's skin.
A flicker of hope flared in Risa's heart.
Yes, I can do this!
But in that very instant, her hope was shattered. Though the blade struck the Orc Ganaris's skin, it failed to leave even a scratch on his hide, which was thicker than steel. The blade simply slid off and bounced away.
At this unbelievable result, Risa's pupils shrank in sheer shock and horror.
N-no... It didn't work at all.
Despair washed over her. The realization that even her final, desperate resistance was entirely meaningless made her body begin to tremble once more.
Seeing that Risa's attack had failed, the Orc Ganaris grew even more excited. The savage aura radiating from his massive body intensified, and his giant jaw split open as he unleashed another horrific roar.
"Uwooooooooooaaaaaaahhhhh────!!!!"
This time, his roar was even louder and more menacing, threatening to rupture the eardrums of everyone in the plaza. The very air seemed to warp under his fury, and the crowd screamed in terror or fainted on the spot.
With the overwhelming pressure of the Orc Ganaris contrasting sharply against Risa's hopeless situation, this deadly show was now hurtling toward an irreversible catastrophe.
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