A Week Without Rest
Jincheon's massive cock thrust up against her cervix, reshaping her womb with every drive, yet still could not bury itself all the way to the root.
He had been slamming his hips with the force to ram it home completely, but even so, two or three centimeters of shaft remained outside.
That was why Eirin's true sensation of being filled to the hilt came out as:
"Guh… hahk…! I… can't… breathe…!"
Her lower belly bulged so obscenely that proper breathing was impossible; the pressure alone was agony.
By any normal measure, a cock thick as a woman's forearm plunging into an anus in a single stroke should have torn the sphincter clean apart. Yet continuous acceptance of Jincheon's cock had already turned her body lewd, and Heliane's earlier assault had loosened her rear just enough for her to take him.
The problem was that she had only just taken him.
My… guts… are… being… skewered…
It felt exactly like a barbed harpoon punching straight through her intestines. And the real assault had only just begun.
"I'm moving now."
"W-wait—!"
Thwack!
"~~~~!"
Ignoring her plea, Jincheon seized both her arms and drove his hips forward with brutal power. His iron-hard cock forcibly straightened her S-colon as it plunged deep; the flesh of her slender belly surged outward in a clear glans-shaped bulge.
Thud-thud-thud-thud-thud-thud-thud!
"Aaaaagh! Kiiihhh!"
Every deep thrust made her belly swell and collapse in rapid succession. She could no longer tell pleasure from pain; she simply howled.
My… guts… are… turning… inside out…!
Each time the cock withdrew, she felt the sickening shock of her intestines being sucked outward and flipped. Thrust to the root—harpoon through the guts. Pull out—guts turned inside out.
Jincheon kept driving into her as he walked them toward the stone coffin where the Late Emperor lay.
"Look at this complete idiot. To die without even fucking a delicious bitch like this a few times."
"Agh! Ahhuuk!"
He insulted the corpse while pounding her anus even harder. Until moments ago she had been half in torment, yet receiving her new husband's cock right in front of her former husband's face seemed to excite her; intestinal fluids began to flow, letting Jincheon's shaft glide more smoothly.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
"Hwaang! Aaaang!"
Arms pinned behind her back, Eirin lost all strength in her waist from the pleasure; her body bent into a sharp inverted L. When he released her arms she clutched the edge of the stone coffin, staring down at her former husband's face while she moaned.
"How does it feel? Taking your new husband's cock right in front of the old one?"
At his words she looked again at the Late Emperor and realized she felt nothing at all. No love, no anger, no shame—nothing. In her eyes he was nothing more and nothing less than a simple corpse.
Ah… so that's it… I never loved this man even once from the beginning.
Her family had simply poured every resource into making her empress consort. She had never truly loved or even liked the man before her. Until now she had secretly fretted whether that was acceptable; the complete absence of guilt as she stared at the corpse confirmed the truth.
Her first love had already been claimed by Jincheon.
"This man… hahk! Isn't… my husband… or anything…! Haaang! I… I never… loved… this guy… at all…!"
The confession burst from her lips. With every last scrap of guilt toward her former husband gone, Eirin—
Slap! Slap!
"Ataaang! Huhaaat!"
—poured out lewd moans every time Jincheon's cock slammed into her rectum and shocked her entire intestinal tract.
"Khh! I'm cumming!"
"Neheeet! Come for me, husbaaand!"
Having finally understood her own heart, she cried out the title of husband and wife as naturally as breathing while the scalding flood of semen sent her over the edge.
Splurt! Splurt! Splurt!
"Kiiihhh~~~!!"
It felt as though her whole gut was being burned by the heat of his seed. Eirin clenched her teeth so hard her upper body rose. Gurgle—semen that had reverse-flowed through her rectum filled it to a volume that could have swollen a womb; her belly rounded like that of a woman who had borne many children.
Then Jincheon gripped her thighs, lifted her, and pulled free.
"Kyap!? H-husband? This is—!"
The Late Emperor's corpse lay directly beneath the raised curve of her ass.
"W-we can't do this…!"
"Wouldn't it be boring to just enjoy things normally for a week? I'm going to fuck you nonstop from now on—I need a container to catch every load I shoot, right?"
"E-even so… hguuk!"
Gurgle!
While she panicked, her belly began to rumble. The reverse-flowed semen was demanding release. Even though she no longer loved him, using the Late Emperor's coffin as a cum dump still triggered a deep ethical revulsion.
But once I do it, it's over. After this there won't even be a one-in-a-million chance of any lingering attachment to my former husband.
By forcing her to expel the semen herself, he would sever the last thread between her and the dead man. That was the plan Jincheon had devised to make Eirin completely his bitch.
"If you don't want to, fine. Without a container for the cum, we end it here."
"!!"
As she continued to resist, he whispered regretfully against her ear.
"Once we leave this place, an opportunity like this never comes again. I already promised—you'll spend a whole week alone in cold solitude."
Creating this sealed chamber had itself been the product of a kiss between Jincheon and Eirin.
"But if you still refuse, I don't really care."
"!!"
When he glanced toward the alien women waiting behind them, sparks flared in Eirin's eyes. If she kept refusing, Heliane and Calsira—who had already humiliated her—would spend happy days while she remained trapped in this chilly tomb for a week. She bit her lip and forced pressure into her bubbling belly.
Ploodloodlood! Plud!
"Hagiik! Hihuuuk!"
Semen sprayed from her anus like feces. Shame and the raw pleasure of excretion turned her face scarlet.
Thud…
When the last of it had been expelled, the Late Emperor's face was completely coated in Jincheon's cum.
"Haa… haa…"
Desecrating a corpse in this manner should have produced crushing guilt—especially when the corpse was her former husband. Yet held aloft by Jincheon and looking down, she felt not a single shred of it. As already established, to her the former husband's body was truly nothing more and nothing less than a simple corpse.
"Shall we start properly now."
Snap!
Jincheon set her down and flicked his fingers. At once, baseball-sized red lumps rolled across the floor and burst outward in every direction.
"Kyaa!"
"W-what is this!?"
Heliane and Calsira hopped about on tiptoe in alarm. The lumps, however, simply flattened into soft mats across the cold stone.
"Living on a hard, freezing floor would be rough, right?"
They were living organisms crafted from Crypters, designed for one purpose only: to become plush floor covering. No joke—that was their entire function. The Crypters adjusted their sizes to one another until they formed a perfectly seamless, level mat. The red color was a little unsightly, but the surface was soft, blocked the chill rising from the stone, and maintained a comfortable warmth.
"W-what is this?"
Even after seeing every luxury the imperial palace could offer, Eirin had never encountered anything like it and asked in confusion.
"A secret weapon of mine. I'll explain later—right now just focus on me."
"Kyaa…"
Jincheon toppled her onto the mat. The soft surface absorbed the impact she should have felt.
"I've got permission to use your husband's coffin as a cum dump, so from now on I fuck you without rest."
"W-without rest…?"
"Yeah. For a full week, eating, sleeping, and shitting all happen right here."
"Gulp…!"
A week of nonstop sex. She swallowed dryly; her breathing roughened as Jincheon's thick fingers—hardened by fist and kick arts—closed around the impossibly slender waist of a woman who had already borne a child and lifted her.
Thwack!
"Hhaang!"
He sheathed himself in one brutal stroke without any further preparation. Lifting her hips on a diagonal and driving upward, he forced the glans-shaped bulge to rise clearly beneath the skin of her belly.
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
"Kyahuuk! H-husbannnd…! Too… strong…!"
"Haa… Jincheon…"
"Jincheon-nim…"
While Eirin gasped around his cock, the two women whose crotches were already throbbing approached from either side. Jincheon simply extended the hands that had been holding her and thrust thick fingers into Heliane's and Calsira's pussies.
"Hhaang♥"
"Hahiit♡"
Each woman squeezed him with a different tightness, yet he was not satisfied; he stuck out his long tongue. Calsira understood first, thrusting her own tongue out, ignoring the saliva that dripped into empty air as their tongues tangled. Heliane's tongue joined a moment later, and the three wet organs mixed in a lewd tangle.
Thud-thud-thud-thud-thud-thud-thud-thud!
"Aaaang! Atatat! Hahuuuut!"
Skewered and lifted on Jincheon's cock, Eirin locked both legs around his waist and matched the savage rhythm of his hips. The lewd banquet of four bodies had begun.
"Tsuuup!"
"Uhuung!"
"Uuung!"
When Jincheon caught Heliane's and Calsira's differently colored tongues between his lips and pulled, both women shuddered from the twin pleasures of tongue and pussy. They pressed their soft bodies and full breasts against his shoulders, rubbing themselves against him like living caresses.
"Khhuup!"
Pshuuuut!
"Hhaaaaang~~~!"
After several minutes of relentless thrusting he flooded Eirin's insides, then released the tongues and spoke.
"New rules. When I cum, every drop goes into the coffin. After one load, I move to the next woman. Clear?"
"Neheeet…!"
"Got it…"
"I will…"
The three women moved at once according to his decree.
"Hhuut… my womb… is so heavy…"
Eirin, womb packed full, turned her toes inward to keep the semen from spilling, straddled the coffin, and expelled the thick load.
Thud-thud-thud-thud-thud!
"Hhaang! Aaaang!"
In the same moment Jincheon covered Calsira's elastic body and began pounding her pussy with deep, vertical strokes.
"Jincheon…! Me… please…!"
Heliane, lying beside them, begged in a voice raw with need. Still riding Calsira, Jincheon simply turned his head and claimed Heliane's mouth in a kiss.
"Kyahuut! Haaang!"
His powerful torso blanketed both women; their arms rose of their own accord to embrace him.
"Hhaat! Hahit!"
Superior even to a Terran's, the Zabalcan woman's pussy—dense with strong, chewy folds—coiled around the cock that filled her completely. The mischievous girl of moments ago melted under the pleasure and transformed from woman into pure bitch.
Pshuuuut!
"Hiyaaaang~~~!!"
The instant he came, Calsira locked her legs around his waist in an X and squeezed with desperate strength—the instinctive possessiveness of a female who had tasted a superior male's cock and seed.
"You should let go now."
"Haum… uh… unnie… uum…"
Heliane slid her tongue into the climaxing Calsira's mouth—not as a command, but as a gentle coaxing that drained the strength from her limbs until they loosened. The moment the legs fell open, Jincheon seized Heliane's waist, settled into a reverse cowgirl grip, and sheathed himself in one stroke.
Thwuuk!
"Haaang~~~!"
The uniquely soft Orobece pussy greeted the cock that had just been gripped so tightly, nuzzling it with gentle, grateful folds. Jincheon's fingers met around a waist so slender they nearly touched; the satisfaction of a carnivore pinning herbivore prey flooded him as he slammed her hips up and down like a piston.
"Kyahuuk! Aguuk!"
Slap! Slap!
"Ji… Jincheoon…! Deeper… a little more… kyahuung!!"
To give her the stronger pleasure she craved, he drove down with crushing force, punched through her cervix, and stabbed the ceiling of her womb.
"Heh heh. From now on you won't be satisfied unless the shape of your womb changes, will you?"
"Th-that's right…! Ruin my womb with your cock!!"
Soft pussy flesh and cervix coiled around him. Every time his hands slammed her down and bounced her back up, Heliane howled from the pleasure that resonated through her entire intestinal tract via her womb.
Grab!
"Higit!?"
Eirin, who had been waiting quietly for her next turn, suddenly seized both of Heliane's breasts in a merciless grip. Part of it was revenge for the earlier humiliation; part of it was a calculated effort to drive Heliane to climax so Jincheon's cock would empty again.
"Y-you… arbitrarily… huup…!"
"Payback for earlier. Did you think I'd submit so easily?"
Heliane tried to protest, but Eirin took the initiative, kissing her hard and attacking her body without mercy.
Thwuuk!
"Hahuung!"
"How dare you attack our unnie—you've got some guts."
Calsira slipped in beside Eirin and thrust fingers deep into her already-used anus, digging and twisting.
In a place that should have remained forever quiet and solemn, a lewd festival unfolded. Four naked bodies gave and took pleasure without restraint. Age, rank, culture, reason—none of it existed here. Only a single male and the females who had cast everything aside to chase raw pleasure remained.