Chapter 139 — I Was Wrong (4)
"...Hhgt, ugh, hhk.... ...Hhh...."
Small, intermittent breaths.
A long time had already passed,
and the early morning that would soon greet the sun was still.
The only things breaking the silence before dawn
were Roan and Fiora's breathing,
the wet, slapping sounds of slick flesh,
and the creaking of the bed.
"Huhht...."
Fiora let out a dazed sigh.
No matter how strong she was,
on the bed she was nothing but a female.
She could not overcome the pleasure ruthlessly drilling into her lower half.
In the end, Fiora succumbed.
Each time Roan's cock thrust in fiercely, Fiora let out low, half-sunken moans like whimpers.
Her upper body was shoved down somewhere on the bed in a prone position. Her watermelon-sized breasts, unable to bear the weight of her torso, were squashed flat.
"Clench properly."
"Hhgt, now, haah, let's rest a bit..."
"Seems you were out of shape while locked up."
"Of course, I'm, say..., hhk, hngh, mm. mmm...."
Fiora's vaginal opening, which had struggled to accept Roan's lower half at first, was now tamed by his member.
The entrance, once so thin it looked like it might tear, now gaped open, drenched, gripping his length and quivering.
White fluid trickled out through the crevice where Roan's cock was buried.
It was semen.
"Ugh, ugh... I can't, hhgt, take anymoreee... it's impossibleee.... Hngh, stooop...."
Fiora pleaded in a slurred, drunken-sounding voice. But Roan's movements only grew faster.
"Hic, hic, hhk, ugh.... Mmm...."
With Roan's rough movements, Fiora's massive buttocks jiggled along.
Watching her breasts get squashed this way and that below, Roan smiled a crooked smile.
Another wave of climax surged up.
Roan's mind grew hazy too.
He didn't know how many times he had ejaculated.
After five, he stopped counting.
Maybe around ten by now?
The reward message had come long ago, but reading it carefully could wait. Roan had spent the whole night focused solely on moving his hips.
Like a beast that had never glimpsed the bottom,
finally able to unleash all its pent-up, suppressed desires, moving without end.
And yet, the Demon King's body could keep maintaining an erection. Even Roan himself was astonished by the stamina and endurance.
It wasn't that he wasn't a little tired,
but he also felt like taking it all the way to a finish, as he'd told Fiora.
"Ah, hauh... mmm.... My pussy, it's ruined...."
When Roan's movements stopped, Fiora whimpered.
Roan's penis pulsed as it pumped gush after gush of semen deep inside her.
When he pulled out the finished organ, unlike at first, the semen he had poured in flowed back out through her gaping vaginal opening.
Roan frowned.
"Why aren't you taking it."
"I'm full... it's impossible...."
Fiora's gaze was no longer normal.
Her eyes rolled back, and drool dripped from her parted lips.
Yet she grinned sloppily because the pleasure of being violated was too sweet.
Fiora's head was lifted.
"Ahhk...."
Even in that wrecked state, she was beautiful.
Fiora smiled dopily, drool and all.
Roan grabbed her by the hair to check her expression and smiled coldly.
"Good?"
"Mmm, so good...."
Roan's ejaculation volume was several times that of an ordinary man.
On top of what she had swallowed, taking load after load through her vaginal opening, Fiora's womb was already swollen tight.
"So, full...."
"This hole's useless now."
That was Fiora's lower half, after Roan's member had been buried inside for such a long time. Even after Roan pulled out, her vaginal opening remained gaping wide, unable to close.
It had been a night-long encounter. Having that huge thing shoved in for hours made it inevitable.
Roan smacked Fiora's white buttocks. The soft flesh jiggled like pudding.
"Hihk...."
Fiora's body twitched slightly,
but she had already lost the strength to resist.
Because Roan had given her so much semen it overflowed, her Manifestation could continue for days.
Thus, even with her exhausted body, Fiora could not disappear.
With nowhere to run, she was fucked like a tool for processing his lust, and once she had been filled until semen spilled out, her Manifestation would be maintained. Then Roan would thrust and cum again.
That was the cycle that had continued all night.
To her, semen was like sweet wine.
Overflowing with vitality, Fiora was already drunk and unable to control her body.
"Normally... hhk, you can't do this much...."
"I told you. I've never gone all the way before."
"So amazing...."
Her loosened vaginal opening and the tightly clenched anus above it were twitching repeatedly, reflecting pleasure.
Roan, kneading Fiora's buttocks, brought the swelling head of his cock to the cleft between her cheeks.
"Hnng...!"
Even if the tightness wasn't what it had been, the sensation was the same.
At the feel of something slimy touching her hypersensitive crevice, rubbed raw and brutally pounded all night,
Fiora let out a nasal whine.
But Roan's move was different.
"...Hngh?!"
"I said I'd feed you every hole. If your upper mouth and lower mouth can't take more, then spread this one."
"Hahht, wait, mm... that place...!"
Fiora floundered.
But Roan had already grabbed her cheeks and spread them open.
Pinned beneath Roan, her face shoved into the bed, Fiora flapped her hands helplessly.
"Hm. This one's tight."
"Haahhhk, ugh, I-I'm gonna go weird, hngh...!"
That anus was already slick with semen.
After rubbing the tip of his head against it a few times, the asshole that had seemed so reluctant to open gaped slightly, revealing a slit.
Roan put some force into it and began pushing the tip into the narrow hole.
"Hh, nnnnggh...!"
The hook-shaped head went all the way in.
It was a different sensation. A tightness unlike the vagina. The pressure at the entrance was far stronger, but the inside felt softer.
Roan breathed out heavily after forcing the head in.
Fiora, who had been weakly squirming trying to move her buttocks held by Roan, was now gasping with her mouth wide open, impaled in her rear hole.
"Hahht, wh-what do I do, it feels weirddd, it went into my hole... the feeling, hhng, mm...."
Fiora kept twisting her body, complaining of the foreign sensation. But below, clear honey-like fluid began leaking out again.
Her love juices, unable to contain her excitement, started dripping in long threads that plopped down.
The bed, soaked with all manner of bodily fluids, was already saturated. Her juices began to pool beneath her spread legs.
Confirming that Fiora wasn't in as much pain as expected, Roan pushed his member a little further.
"Hnggg..., mmm..., uh..., mm...."
Fiora only let out nasal whines, her teeth clenched.
It seemed she no longer had the strength to resist.
The pink, firmly clenched anus was now biting down on Roan's thick cock, gasping as if suffocating.
At the sensation of the shaft, less than halfway in, being squeezed like mad, Roan gritted his teeth.
The moist, tight feel inside was urging him to cum.
"If you take this one well, I'll stop...."
"Really...? Hngh...."
Fiora tried to turn her rigid head but gave up. She was just rubbing her face against the sheet already wet with all the drool she had shed.
But she didn't seem to mind.
Breathing heavily, Fiora was struggling to accept Roan's cock entering between her cheeks.
At a stimulation she had never felt, Fiora smiled.
"Hnng... I think I'll break like this...."
"Why would you break."
"A huge cock... is fucking me so deep...."
"Hmph."
Roan, having pushed his penis halfway in, looked down blankly.
His thick shaft was forcibly spreading the narrow hole. The hot flesh inside, enveloping the head and front part, twitched ceaselessly.
Each time her insides writhed, semen and love juices dripped from the vaginal opening stretched wide by prolonged fucking.
Nevertheless, Fiora just grinned sloppily, a complete mess.
If it was sex after thirty-six years,
he ought to make it so she couldn't move for a while.
Roan began to slowly pull out his tightly lodged member.
"Hnng...."
Fiora let out a long, nasal cry.
No matter which direction he moved, she felt pleasure from Roan's piston-like thrusts.
Seeing a beautiful woman, her pretty face thoroughly contorted, only whimpering through her nose at his movements gave him a special satisfaction.
Roan whispered.
"Fiora."
"Mmm... wh-why...."
"Bite down."
The moment Fiora's half-lidded eyes widened slightly as she belatedly understood Roan's words,
"Hnnnngghh—!"
a long moan burst through her tightly clenched teeth.
Roan drove his body forward mercilessly into Fiora,
his body having pulled back just a little.
Even the anus, now slick and having taken him halfway, quivered as if strained.
But his movements had only just begun.
"Hhhk! Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh...! Ahh, ugh, aahhng... tear... ing..., hhk...! Mm, goo, aahng, so gooood... more, fuck me more...."
With a mind that could no longer distinguish what she was saying, Fiora kept spilling screams and moans like breath.
Each time Roan's cock forced its way deeper into the hole with a wet sound, the hot flesh inside wrapped tightly around his head and shaft.
Though the entrance of her anus was stretched wide, it bit down on Roan's shaft with a grip even stronger than when he had first invaded her vagina.
This different texture compared to entering her mouth or pussy rapidly heightened Roan's need to cum.
But it wasn't over yet.
Not knowing what to do with the pleasure surging from holding his organ in her rear, Fiora was gasping.
Her labia, drenched in love juices, were fluttering rapidly, quivering like her breath.
Roan's hand began groping Fiora's lower region.
"Hh... uhht, mmm... mm...?"
Fiora twitched, letting out an entranced nasal whine.
And Roan's fingers mercilessly dug into her lower parts.
"Hhkhk...! Ahh... mm...! Ugh..., gooood...."
Three long fingers clawed into Fiora's vaginal opening.
Despite having been subjected to something much larger all night, Fiora's insides clenched tightly whenever Roan moved.
A pounding vibration traveled through the fingers inserted into her vagina.
It was the impact transmitted each time Roan's penis penetrated Fiora's anus.
Her lower body, taking all those vibrations inside, swayed limply like a marionette with its strings cut.
The plush flesh of her buttocks quivered rhythmically, unable to withstand Roan's force.
"Ah, aahng... ah, haah, mm... mm, mmm...."
A low, metallic moan.
As if she had lost her reason, Fiora was just pouring out moans, unable to form any words for a long while.
The inside holding Roan's cock and fingers still felt hot, but Fiora herself had almost completely stopped moving, like a sex doll.
Only the low moans proved she hadn't lost consciousness yet.
Now Roan too was feeling his limit.
Fiora was already battered all over.
Maybe this was enough.
Roan smiled weakly and breathed hotly.
"Eat this one too."
"Yesss, hhk, mmm... I'll eat it hard... hngh, I'll take it, hahht, ugh, ugh... please cum, hhk...."
Fiora, legs spread wide as she was fucked, leaking lewd fluids everywhere.
Even as she was violated to the point of exhaustion, she kept begging for semen—truly like a Yokai.
If it were an ordinary man, he would have collapsed long ago, his semen completely drained.
But she had picked the wrong opponent.