Cheonsol's Pregnancy (3)
While caressing Cheonsol's nipples, I realized I no longer needed to pin her wrists. The pleasure flooding from her breasts and nipples had left her hands completely powerless.
I quietly released her, yet she only twitched, biting back her moans.
"Stop this... My body feels strange..."
"Our battle isn't over yet."
Reciting a line that belonged in the final chapter of a shonen manga, I slid my hands lower while lifting my tongue higher. I left a kiss mark on the upper swell of Cheonsol's breasts as I tore her lower clothes, then another on her collarbone as I tried to rip her panties.
But the fabric was too tough—they wouldn't tear.
"Where do you think you're touching!"
Maybe I'd rubbed too hard trying to shred them. Cheonsol, who had been gasping and half out of it, suddenly barked at me. Even as I kissed her nape, she squirmed in resistance.
Then came the magic for soothing an angry girlfriend: a kiss, of course. Cheonsol wasn't my girlfriend, but she was a woman who would bear my child—so wasn't she more precious than any girlfriend?
"Take your hands—"
I sealed the angry Cheonsol's mouth with my own. Her lips were thicker than they looked. I'd heard somewhere that thick lips made for excellent kissing, and it was true. Soft and plush like an expensive sofa—I could have rubbed my lips against them for hours.
"Mmph!!"
Cheonsol's eyes flew wide as her lips were stolen; she shook her head. That only made our mouths grind roughly together, parting hers. In any game, you never miss an opening if you want first place.
I slipped my tongue inside and checked her teeth first. Her oral structure was similar to a human's, but her canines were a little longer and sharper.
She won't bite me, right? Too risky. I need to make sure she can't think straight.
"Hehe, hohiphi! Hohi hihuh!"
"Hnnngh?!"
With my tongue buried in Cheonsol's mouth, my pronunciation was completely garbled. But every time I spoke she twitched, so it only got better.
I tangled our tongues while pinching a nipple with one hand, then pulled her panties aside and pushed a finger into her pussy.
"Hhk!!"
She reacted far more violently than when I'd touched her breasts. The strength she'd been using to push me away vanished, so I kept kissing her with confidence.
Cheonsol's tongue is thick too—perfect for kissing. The faint blood scent I'd caught earlier intensified. It's definitely blood, yet it isn't unpleasant—it's sweet. Addictive. I kept sucking on her tongue.
I was getting too absorbed in the kiss, so I worked her pussy hard as well. Tight, hot, and wet.
When I'd had sex with Evrande I'd been so rushed I'd just shoved my cock straight in, but fingering Cheonsol was more addictive than playing with slime.
I thrust in a straight line, then curled upward slightly and felt a slippery yet firm membrane. Is this the hymen? The intuition I'd gained from casting Impregnate told me it wasn't the hymen, but a thin membrane separating the outer vulva from the vagina.
They say the G-spot sits on the upper wall of the vagina. If I follow the vaginal wall like this, won't I reach it?
Pressing firmly up the slippery yet rough, rocky walls, I made Cheonsol's hips buck.
"Hyaaah!"
She shoved my tongue out and finally unleashed the moan she'd been holding back. Just as a normally calm person is terrifying when angry, the cry Cheonsol had suppressed and at last released roared like a lion's roar.
"Hnnk! That is this lady's precious place. Do not treat it like a toy... Hnnk!"
"Which part is the precious place? Say the name."
"This lady was mistaken. You are not a mad demon—you are a lust demon..."
"Who do you think you're mouthing off to?"
At last I found the indented spot. When my finger sank into it, Cheonsol let out another sloppy moan.
"Hnnk!"
"You like it here?"
"No, hnnn. No... Hhk!"
"You're gushing love juices like this and still saying no?"
I hadn't had much real sex, but I had plenty of experience from VR erotic games. It was common knowledge that women produced love juices when aroused.
Squelch, squelch.
Every thrust of my finger produced wet sounds from how much love juice there was. My cock, erect to the point of pain, poked insistently at Cheonsol's firm abs.
"Hyaaaauuugh!!!"
When I relentlessly targeted her G-spot, Cheonsol suddenly screamed. Her eyelids fluttered, her breathing turned ragged, a strange blood aura circulated beneath her skin, and her nipples stood stiff.
The already tight virgin pussy contracted even further, clinging so tightly I could barely move my finger. Thanks to the flood of love juice from deep inside, it didn't hurt.
This is an orgasm. While Cheonsol is still dazed from the aftershocks, time to insert.
I brought my cock to her wriggling entrance and checked the shape. A tightly closed vertical slit, just like a virgin's. True to a blood-drinking race, the crevice was bright red. Pink nipples and a red pussy—how could that not turn me on?
I rubbed against her a few times, grinding her clit, then tried to push in—and thanks to the love juices, it slid right home.
"Hnnk?! What just entered!"
"My cock."
"A cock... A cock invading this lady's precious place. Mad demon! Will you not stop here? This lady has preserved her chastity until now. I shall become Lady Sophia's minion, so please help me continue to keep it!"
"Why did you keep your chastity?"
"Obviously to offer it when the one I adore appears, is it not?"
That pisses me off a little. Rejecting me because of a love that hasn't even shown up?
"What about me? Aren't I fine?"
"Certainly the mad demon is charming. Strong enough to defeat this lady, with a fine body, and unexpected talents as well. However, your canines are short and your mind is not sound, so points are deducted."
"Acting like that just makes me less willing to stop."
Without even putting strength into my hips, my cock pushed deeper, pressing against her hymen. The taut membrane stimulated the tip of my glans, and the flesh walls leading to the entrance wriggled, chewing on my head.
"Unlike your mouth, your pussy is honest. It's clinging so tight."
"N-no. This is merely a physiological response."
I sighed. Cheonsol's pride was far too strong—as tough an opponent as Evrande. How was I supposed to make her honest?
"Cheonsol. Sex is also a battle."
"Again you try to beguile me with mad words."
"Let's settle it with sex. Whoever cums more loses. How about it?"
"You would decide victory and defeat with sex? You have already won the battle, so why?"
"You're asking the obvious."
I kissed the dazed Cheonsol. Unlike before, just a light press of lips—a butterfly kiss. Her pupils quaked like an earthquake.
"Because I like you."
Her looks were excellent, her breasts pretty, her pussy good. Her childbearing hips were bonus points.
"W-what! That this lady has entered your heart! We only met for the first time today, did we not!"
"Time doesn't matter when it comes to liking someone. Didn't you have a connection like that too?"
"That is true, but for feelings to develop this far— Hiiik!"
When I pressed hard as if to tear the hymen, Cheonsol sat up sharply. A headbutt attack? It would have been fine on another part, but she caught my chin and it hurt a little.
"This lady apologizes! Are you unharmed?"
"If you're sorry, then take the bet. Whoever cums more loses."
"Haa. Very well. If it will ease the mad demon's heart, this lady shall comply."
With permission granted, it was time to take her virginity. I put strength into my hips; the hymen that had been holding on by a thread tore, and my cock plunged all the way to her cervix.
"Hiiiiiiit!!!"
When I slammed into her cervix, Cheonsol pulled me into a fierce embrace. Her legs, which had been spread wide, closed around my waist and bound me; her sharply raised nails raked my back.
I whispered to Cheonsol, who clung to me like a cicada.
"Did you cum?"
"No! This lady was merely startled by the sudden entry!"
"I'll believe you for now."
"This lady does not tell li...es..."
What do you mean you don't. Your voice is trembling from embarrassment right now. Kids who aren't honest need punishment.
I roughly ravaged Cheonsol's vagina. The body I held was cold, yet her pussy was hot. Similar in tightness to Evrande's, but contrasted against her body temperature it felt far hotter.
Every time I thrust into her winding passage, the hot flesh clung and released, so good it felt like my cock would melt.
"Hnnngh! Good..."
She said it felt good after only a few thrusts. Whether the word had slipped out unconsciously, Cheonsol panicked and shut her mouth. Her eyes, rounded like a rabbit's, were unbearably cute.
"You like it?"
"I misspoke!"
"What did you like so much?"
I pulled my cock all the way out, then thrust deep enough to press hard against her cervix.
"You like the cervix pounding?"
"Your vocabulary is far too vulgar..."
I hugged Cheonsol tightly, crushing her breasts against me.
"Or do you like being held like this?"
"I cannot breathe..."
"Or kissing?"
I grabbed her head so she couldn't escape and kissed her hard. Unlike before, when she'd passively accepted my tongue, Cheonsol actively extended hers—especially licking my canines with obsessive focus.
She mentioned canines earlier too—she really likes them. When I licked Cheonsol's canines in turn, the reaction was immediate.
"Huuuump!!!"
The suction of both her mouth and pussy intensified at once. Her tongue only went a little deeper, but the grip around the root of my cock grew so strong it felt like it would be pulled out.
I couldn't lose like this, so I desperately shook my hips. Forcing open the tight vagina and thrusting brought the urge to cum surging forward.
The highlight of Impregnate was internal ejaculation. Unable to hold back, I pressed flush against her cervix and poured my semen into her.
"!!!!!"
Cheonsol, who had just climaxed, came again, eyes flying wide. When her pussy—which had wrung out even the last drop of semen—loosened slightly, Cheonsol's belly began to swell.