Hierarchy Sorting - 5
He pressed down on me.
On me, lying prone with my body held straight.
His knees braced on either side of my outstretched legs. His hands pinned the side of my breasts that jutted out against the mattress. And his pelvis crushed my ass flat as he drove his rigid cock deep into my belly.
“Ugh… ooh…….”
Wilhelmina’s eyes, fixed straight ahead, were unfocused and hazy. She let out small, beast-like moans, trembling with the joy of having her insides filled.
Albert lay over her as if covering her completely, slowly rolling his hips. Every time the thick glans scraped back along her vaginal walls, her ass quivered. When his pelvis slammed down, sweat droplets sprayed from her large buttocks like juice.
From time to time, men appeared who were stronger than most women. Wilhelmina had seen a few with her own eyes, but Albert was different. The improved environment had been toughening his body little by little, yet he still gave off a delicate impression. Even so, he was stronger than any other male. Strong enough to reduce even a woman to a mere female and knead her however he pleased.
Wilhelmina felt that strength with her entire body and could do nothing but moan.
Thrust!
Albert buried his cock to the hilt and stretched forward. The hands that had been braced on the bed dug into her crushed breasts.
“Aahngh… you shouldn’t squeeze them like that… hnnngh!”
Pleasure that made a person happy became pain once it crossed a certain line. Wilhelmina felt the truth of that with her own body, yet her flesh never stopped stimulating and urging his cock onward. Her vaginal walls, a little more plush and yielding than Beatrix’s, coiled tightly around him as if determined to crush him. At the same time she tensed her ass so it would not sag, so that even when he rocked his hips hard it would not be a burden—and so he could feel the happiness of sinking his lower body into soft buttock flesh.
Albert brought his lips to her ear and whispered. Even then Wilhelmina’s gaze stayed locked straight ahead.
“From now on you’ll always treat me gently, right?”
“Hnn… yess… gently… I’ll do anything…….”
“And you won’t forget that you’re my dick sleeve either, will you?”
“Yess… dick sleeve… I’m a dick sleeve so… use me however you want… uuh…!”
Even while thrashing in pleasure she swore sincere loyalty to his whisper. She even voiced her own greed without hiding it.
“Still… a lot… use me more often…….”
“Didn’t I tell you a dick sleeve doesn’t get to rush me?”
Albert twisted the corner of his mouth as he asked. Wilhelmina answered in a tearful voice.
“But… if you leave me alone too long… I get lonely… so lonely… aaahn!”
“Hmm…….”
Lonely. Albert considered what to do with the woman whining like a child. Even while he thought, he kept slowly moving his hips, grinding against her cervix as if to crush it and scraping her walls with full force—slow, thorough, putting everything into it.
“Aaahn! No… don’t… more… thrust harder…….”
She begged him to stop and urged him to continue in the same breath. Wilhelmina spat out contradictory words while tensing every muscle, careful not to let her posture collapse and ruin the mood.
“Would you open your legs just a little?”
“…Okay.”
Albert lifted his lips from her ear and planted the hands that had been kneading her breasts back on the bed for support. Then he stretched both legs out and set the tips of his feet between her spread thighs. It looked exactly like the starting position for push-ups.
Thud! When Albert slammed his hips down with all his strength, a violent shock and vibration rocked her womb.
“Ooh…!”
Not only her womb—her entire body shook. Wilhelmina’s eyes rolled halfway back. It felt as if a long spear were skewering her from below.
“Ugh… ooh… too… too strong…….”
He drove his hips down in rapid succession. Her ass rippled and deformed obscenely with every impact. The white flesh turned red from endlessly greeting his slamming pelvis. Every time Albert’s cock stabbed her cervix, a sharp tingle raced through her lower belly.
“Huff… huff!”
The rougher Albert’s breathing grew, the faster his hips moved. With power added on top of speed, the woman pinned beneath him had no way to endure. The straight prone posture collapsed in an instant into the flat sprawl of a frog. Even then his cock never stopped scraping her walls and battering her cervix.
He was about to cum.
The hard shaft trembled and swelled a little thicker; the balls that had been slapping her ass began pumping out seed.
“Ugh… ooooh…….”
The bed creaked as if it might collapse. Just as Wilhelmina’s mind went pure white—
“Nngh-ooo…!”
A beast-like cry tore from her lips. Cum surged out in thick pulses that seemed ready to shatter her cervix, flooding her insides while the twitching cock gently stimulated her walls.
Albert gasped for breath and draped himself over her. Resting against her firm yet soft back felt wonderfully comfortable. Even then his cock kept pouring out seed without end, swelling her belly.
Warm…….
As color slowly returned to her blanked-out mind, a soft smile curved Wilhelmina’s lips. She panted roughly, covered in sweat. The glans still pressing against her cervix. The hot cum that filled her womb to overflowing and beyond. Albert’s weight on her back and the sound of his ragged breathing by her ear. The pride and confidence of having pleased a man as a female brought her even greater satisfaction.
“Haa…!”
Pop! When he yanked his cock free with all his strength, her flesh made a bright, reluctant sound. The sudden emptiness let the cum that had packed her belly begin to leak out little by little. Her gaping entrance gurgled and blew bubbles.
Albert caught his breath and wiped his forehead with his arm. His whole body was so soaked in sweat that even opening his eyes was difficult; sweat often ran from his brow straight into them.
Drip, drip. Residual cum that had not yet escaped leaked from his urethra one drop at a time.
Wilhelmina slowly pushed herself up and turned her gaze toward Albert sitting behind her. Her eyes fell on the cock filthy with white seed and love juices, and the cum still seeping from the tip.
“I’ll… clean it.”
That’s right. I’m a dick sleeve.
Wilhelmina reminded herself that she was Albert’s dick sleeve and bent forward. She carefully extended her tongue and began licking the soiled cock with devoted care.
“Mmm… yes. Please do.”
When Albert moaned and closed his eyes, she worked her tongue even more thoroughly.
“Hnn…!”
Tasting the cum and juices coating her tongue brought her a light climax, but in the end she licked the filthy cock clean. Her mouth filled with a thick, fishy smell, yet even that made her happy. Because she had concentrated so hard, the dirty shaft was soon gleaming.
“How is it?”
“Thank you. It’s really clean now.”
It shone with her saliva, but that was far cleaner than being caked in white fluids. When Albert carefully reached out and stroked her hair, Wilhelmina smiled shyly. The gesture treated her like a pet, yet she liked even that. Whatever the reason, there was affection in it.
“I swear.”
Wilhelmina slowly lowered her head and nestled between Albert’s thighs. She rested his slightly softened cock on the crown of her head and buried her face in the space between shaft and balls. Smack. Then she pressed a deep kiss to his balls and swore true loyalty—unlike the half-forced dick-sleeve oath of before.
A few kisses stimulated the balls until they began to twitch. They wanted to plant baby-making seed in this good little female who had lowered her head of her own will. The cock felt the same. As if fond of a female who knew her place, it rose steadily harder.
When the heavy weight lifted from her head, Wilhelmina looked up with sparkling eyes.
“How do you get hard again so fast? It’s really amazing.”
Tap-tap. Her long white fingers lightly poked the shaft. The cock jerked hard in answer. The thick male scent rising again made Wilhelmina dizzy. Her womb, still full of cum, began to itch once more, and sticky juices flowed endlessly from her walls.
“What do you want to do?”
Wilhelmina asked while still on all fours, swaying her hips. The only thought in her head was to milk him dry with devoted service. It was proof she had completely surrendered before Albert.
Eyes full of affection. A body drenched in sweat and thick with female scent. Albert gazed quietly at the bright red marks left on Wilhelmina’s breasts.
“Would you kneel for me?”
“Hm? Okay.”
What was he planning? Wilhelmina obediently knelt. Albert rose onto his knees as well and took her breasts in both hands. Soaked in sweat, they were extremely slick.
“Hnn…!”
When the slender yet strong male hands seized her breasts, Wilhelmina glanced up and moaned. Albert watched the female squirm lightly, then slowly pushed his hips forward. The throbbing cock sank into the soft valley of her breasts until the glans poked the deep center of her cleavage.
“Hnn… what… is this?”
Wilhelmina kept letting out small moans as she asked. What Albert was doing was so bizarre she had never seen anything like it.
“It’s a titjob.”
“Tit… job?”
“Yes. Wrapping the cock in breasts to squeeze out the cum.”
“That’s so… perverted…….”
Wilhelmina’s cheeks flushed with embarrassment. The unfamiliarity and vulgarity of putting a cock between her breasts left her restless.
“If you’re my dick sleeve you need to get used to it. And you will.”
A dick sleeve’s duty was to cool a male’s heat. With her cunt, her womb, her mouth, her breasts—her entire body. Albert stated it flatly and began to move his hips slowly. The springy softness of breast flesh wrapping him was a completely different and intense stimulation from her vagina.
Squish.
As pre-cum oozed from the glans and dirtied the deep valley of her large breasts, the wet sounds grew louder.
“Hnn…!”
Wilhelmina’s gaze locked on the cock disappearing between her heavy breasts. The hands kneading them. The shaft buried completely sideways. The way he spread the dripping fluids evenly over her flesh. He was treating her breasts like toys and enjoying himself.
Albert exhaled a slightly heated breath and praised her chest.
“Other women can’t do this. To fit a cock like this the breasts have to be big. And they don’t sag either…….”
To sandwich a cock—especially Albert’s massive one—horizontally rather than vertically required truly large breasts. Like those of Wilhelmina and the other monarchs.
“Hnn… really?”
Wilhelmina made a soft nasal sound and glanced aside. Embarrassment and pride both showed on her face.
“Ugh…!”
Surge.
Albert groaned and straightened his hips; the cock buried in her breasts pumped out cum. The force was milder than before, but the seed was thicker and stickier. Heat and volume were no less than earlier.
Thick… and smelly.
Wilhelmina stared as if entranced at the cum bubbling in her cleavage. At the way he rubbed his cock to spread it over her entire chest. At how the boiling seed ran down, sliding past her navel. The cum clinging to her breasts made them heavy, yet even that weight felt like happiness.
I want it… I want it smeared all over my body.
From the tips of her hair to her toes. The desire to be covered in his thick seed bloomed in Wilhelmina’s chest. She imagined how ecstatic it would feel if her whole body reeked of Albert’s cum.
“Albert…….”
She called his name and honestly confessed the filthy desire flowering in her breasts. She wanted him to spray cum not only into her womb but over her entire body. To climax so hard she rolled her eyes and pissed herself while drowned in that thick smell.
Perverted bitch. Albert squeezed her breasts hard and twisted his lips. Caught in the same filthy urge to dominate, he covered her. He poured out cum again and again just as she wished, soaking the body of the female in heat.
Her beautiful golden hair. Her fully exposed underarms. Past her crotch and between every toe.
And the moment Albert’s seed was spread evenly over her entire body—
“Hnnngh…!”
Wilhelmina’s cunt erupted in a grand fountain of piss.