Chapter 11 - Fallen into Sex Slavery (4)
Deceived me. You deceived me. This insolent little-dicked brat, this me—you actually deceived me. What an outrageous affront. You told me a fatal, agonizing lie that caused me massive damage.
The first lie was his age. Shockingly, this small, soft-looking body wasn't even 12 years old—it was 22. Incredibly, he was only eight years younger than me! 'And he called me aunty?' For real. Born when I was still in elementary school, and he calls me aunty? Now, as I fuck this guy, there's no nagging conscience prickling in the corner of my mind anymore. To him, I'm his big sis! Forever!
And the second lie was not telling me that his semen had this sticky, lewd flavor! ...Wait, thinking back, that's not really a lie. Sigh, whatever. My head's spinning with excitement, and I'm just blurting out nonsense without thinking. 'Does this guy's cock juice have some kinda aphrodisiac in it?' Hmm, who knows. But the moment I smelled it, that fishy scent felt like it was raping my brain. Can't say for sure if that's the aphrodisiac effect, though! One thing's certain—it's no ordinary cum. So, first things first, I gotta slurp it up with my pussy nice and tight and judge for myself.
I grab Ivan's arms and spread them wide to the sides. The little brat—no, should I call him a 'young man' now?... Ugh, awkward. Screw it, just his name. Anyway, Ivan's face darkens. Looks like he knows he's about to get milked for cum under me.
'First shot with a condom...' Oh, not because I'm scared of getting knocked up. I hear in some countries, they eat bitter appetizers on purpose before the main course at restaurants. To amp up the flavor of what's coming next. Like alternating sweet and salty? Anyway, I decide to use a condom instead of letting that thick, healthy, baby-batter-packed load straight into my womb.
"Hehe."
I set my phone back on the table and open the second drawer. I bought condoms in all sizes just in case I got a boyfriend someday. Perfect timing—they're finally seeing some action. 'Let's see if there's one that fits this size.'
I grab the middle size first, rip open the packaging, tear the plastic, and pull out the rubber-scented condom. "Aaaah! Help! There's a child rapist hereee!"
"Shut up!"
Still clinging to that act? Heh, not buying it. Plus, I soundproofed these walls ages ago because of you. Crack! Like slipping on socks, I slowly roll the rubber down his cock. But midway, it squeezes tight—won't go any further.
"Knew this size wouldn't cut it."
With a dick that huge, duh. Heh, ngh, looks so delicious. I yank off the condom, toss it aside, and rip open a second one. Two sizes bigger, but nope—still no dice.
'Fiiiine, the biggest one!' Uh-heh-heh, just as I thought! The jumbo size suits him perfectly! I knew it from the start. But starting with the big one would've been no fun. Right?
Suddenly, it feels like a lie that just hours ago I was scared of Ivan's cock. Afraid of something this cute and tasty-looking? It's like that kid version of me who wouldn't eat sashimi. Judging by looks and missing out on that fresh scent and flavor. Past me was such an idiot.
'But why's my energy suddenly skyrocketing like this? Because of the dick? Like, I'm hyped as fuck.' Yeah, the dick, the dick's why. It's so slutty-looking, that's why my heart's pounding like crazy.
I start rolling the biggest condom onto his cock—the one I bought to cover a dildo I never used. Even though it's oversized, it barely fits all the way.
"You fucking bitch! Let me out, let me gooo! T-take off the, the con-dooom!"
"No way."
I plop my ass right down on Ivan's pale belly and settle in. Soft and squishy, like a comfy seat. Heh.
"Heeek!"
Ah! Perfect even in this. A body born purely for sex, so lewd. Sure, my 70-something kg crushes down on him, making him groan in pain, but that's not my problem.
Anyway, for this perfect body, I decide to take a moment to admire it—like saying grace before a meal. 'Dick's huge, but it's a premature ejaculation monster.' I knew the second I grabbed it. This thing's a total quick-shot doggy dick! A massive premature-ejaculation beast I'd only heard about—straight out of a hentai manga. Oscar-worthy... A giant quick-cummer dog dick! And legal shota too. Yeah, can't leave that out. Perfect match for every single one of my tastes.
'Oops, rambling too much. Better taste it before it gets cold...'
I lift my ass a bit, wiggle it teasingly, and slowly lower down. Ivan stares in terror and starts thrashing. "D-don't, don't do it! Seriously, stop! If you go further, you're a criminal! A criminal!"
"Where's the crime in that!"
"Aaaah! Don't, don't do iiiit! Help meee!"
"I'm not eating you alive, dummy! Heh, stay still—meat gets tough if you squirm!"
Squish~ Finally, my clenched pussy lips envelop the glans. Ivan wails beneath me, shaking his hips side to side, desperately trying to escape. "Ugh, why, why's it, keep going iiiin..."
But that just shoves the cock deeper inside. Ah, so convenient.
"Nooo!"
Deeper, even deeper inside. That massive, thick cock vanishing into my belly. "...Ugh! Th-this is!"
This savage beast hasn't even passed my hymen yet, but it's already driving me insane with orgasms. My spine tingles segment by segment—unpleasant? No, I crave the itch intensifying. Ah, can't hold back anymore. With the cock fully sheathed in my pussy, I lift my ass high and—thud!
"Aaaaah! Ah! Aa, aaaah! Hngh, hngh!"
"Hngh, hnghhh! It hurts, it huuuurts!"
—slam down hard, ripping through my hymen in one go... My faithful friend of 30 years, clinging to my pussy, gone forever.
Haaaaah! I did it, I did it! I graduated from virginity!
A moment of ecstasy. Couldn't even get a boyfriend, kept my cherry for 30 years over some dumb fear of dick-breaking in the countryside—and now me! Finally!
"Aaah!"
Blissful haze, like gazing at a masterpiece painting, overtakes my body. Sure, the flesh-tearing agony surges through my lower half for a bit... but who cares. What matters is I conquered him—this man—with my pussy!
"F-fuuuuckiiiing biiitch, I'll kill you... K-kill youuu! You dog bitch! I'll gouge your eyes with my fingers and crush 'em!"
"Heh, before that, I'll fuck you brainless with my pussy till you're a sex-only idiot."
Squelch, plop! Finally, the glans kisses my cervix. For the record, my womb mouth dropped the second it saw the cock, primed to suck up cum. Not yet. Not... Now's just to whet the appetite for the main course.
"Alright, here we gooo!"
Splash, splash, splash—lewd water sounds echo. I snap my hips forward lightly, grinding the cock hard. "Oooohk, oooguk!"
A vulgar moan spills from my lips unbidden. Haven't even properly shaken my hips yet. Floodwaters of pussy juice gush out. Blood-mixed slut nectar stains his white belly. Feels good, like I've totally corrupted this pure boy with my color.
"D-dog biiitch..."
"Heh."
Ivan's voice is getting sweeter. Tiny hip twitches—he's starting to feel the pleasure from my pussy. I arch my back flexibly and lick his sweet-looking cheek long and slow. His humiliated face screams he wants to punch me. But you're my personal dildo now. Hehe, I shove my tongue in his mouth, unleashing my filthy lust full force.
"N-nooo! No, hate it!"
"Hoo, hoo! Gonna cum already? Yeah, shoot it all! Condom's on, so blast every drop!"
"Uuuuugh!"
Spurt, spuuurt—his little body shudders. Ivan unloads a massive cumshot. If I'd taken it raw inside, 100% pregnancy... but to savor it better, gotta hold off now.
"Ugh!"
"Hoo, shot a ton, huh. Cocky for a premature dick..."
I lift my ass slightly to check the tip. Sure enough, the condom's end balloons with cum like a water balloon, drooping heavy. How's a tiny body packing this much? We'll figure that out later. For now...
Time for the main course.
"How should I deal with this insolent cock? Tell me with your mouth. Hm?"
"Hngh, hngh..."
"Haa, can't believe this tender body's mine now. Giggle, your life's fucked. Know that? You'll live here from now on, getting fucked like a dog."
I roughly grope his tiny ass. He squirms in revulsion, putting up a feeble fight. But something this small can't beat my strength. I pin him down full-body, and his bug-like struggles stop quick.
"Alright, short break. Then round two."
For impatient me, that's special—real special—consideration. Ah, tongue's out. Slurp, embarrassing, what the hell.