The Opening Ceremony
"Nngh..."
The moment I shoved my drooling cock toward her face, Elisa's brow furrowed and she turned her head aside.
I said nothing. I simply lifted the club. She startled, whipping her head back into place.
Her eyes darted wildly as she stared at the thing writhing before her like some living creature, her gaze thick with disgust. Looking down at her, I found myself wondering. This woman had the face of a girl, even if she was grown — did she even know how to service a man?
After a moment's hesitation, she slowly pushed out her lips, her expression steeped in reluctance.
"Slurp—."
A wet, clinging sensation climbed up from the head of my cock.
Hahh...
Those small, sticky, warm lips of hers wrapped around the glans, and a shudder ran through my entire body.
I glanced down. Elisa, my cock still in her mouth, rolled her eyes upward to look at me as I trembled with pleasure. A trace of disgust sat in her furrowed brow, but worry and fear sat heavier still. The instant our eyes met, she hurriedly dropped her gaze and threw herself back into sucking at the head.
"Suck, suck..."
The slow, small sounds of a woman's service echoed through the darkness of the Dungeon. It had been so long since I'd last been touched that even her faintest movements sent pleasure through me at first — but it withered soon enough.
Elisa sucked only at the head, and even that without any real enthusiasm. On top of that, her teeth scraped against the glans now and then. Her skill was nothing to speak of. Just as I'd feared, this seemed to be her first time.
"Suck—."
The motion went on like a baby nursing at a pacifier, and irritation surged up through me. I raised my hand.
Thud.
"Ugh."
I struck her across the head. Her eyes rolled up at me, asking why, and I moved my fingers.
A look of dismay crossed her face as she read the letters, but she had no other choice. Elisa carefully took a little more of my cock into her mouth.
"Khuh—."
As it slid into her, she squeezed her eyes shut and let out a pained sound. The sight of it was almost laughable. My cock was large, granted — but it had only gone in a little farther than before. Her fussing over something so trivial sent irritation boiling up through me.
I had no choice. I seized the back of Elisa's head with both hands, and—
Thrust!
"Guhk!?"
—drove my cock deep into her mouth. The sudden invasion of something foreign so far inside her body wrenched a cry of distress from her on reflex.
"Ukuhh—!"
The mouth plugged by my cock produced only a muffled, drowned scream. Startled, she tried to push my legs away with both hands, but it was useless. Injured as she was, her strength was far too feeble to shake me off.
The female on her knees before me, subdued by force, could do nothing at all. The only thing left to her was to use that body of hers to give me pleasure. In the end, being reduced to a womb for my children was where her life would lead.
"Heh heh..."
The moment a warm sensation coated my cock from base to tip, my mind sank deep into pleasure. It was a feeling that put the teasing, half-hearted sensation from before to shame. Following instinct, I rolled my hips, chasing more of it.
Thud!
"Guhk!?"
I locked both hands around the back of Elisa's head, pinning her in place, and drove my hips up. When my cock punched all the way into her throat, the passage clenched down on reflex. It was like a pussy tightening around me, swallowing me whole — and with that, reason left me entirely.
Thwack!
"Ghk!?"
Thud!
"Guhk!?"
Thud!!
"Sarrgh—."
Thud!!!
I shook my hips like a madman, my cock pistoning in and out of Elisa's throat, and a pleasure beyond all description came roaring up. Her frail body rocked helplessly in time with those violent, utterly inconsiderate sounds.
"Guhh—."
Each time, a desperate, suffering noise leaked through her plugged lips. Her limbs flailed and slapped weakly against my legs, but I paid it no mind. Her bloodshot eyes swam with tears, lost and helpless. Saliva mixed with precum had smeared her mouth filthy. The gaze she turned up at me was a ruin of pain and fear.
Looking down at all of it, I felt the peak climbing higher and higher.
Yes...
Climax came hunting. The rhythm of my hips grew faster. Thud, thud — my cock vigorously violated the inside of Elisa's throat, delivering the joy of the edge.
A pulse. The long-missed sensation of ejaculation. My cock throbbed in rapid succession. Pulse, pulse...
"Guhk, guheuk—. Kheuhk—!!"
As the cock buried in her throat poured out its load, Elisa was forced to swallow every drop. In time with each throb, her throat worked in waves. From this changed body of mine, the semen came without end — and my climax stretched on just as long.
Elisa's will seemed to give out. The body that had been struggling went slowly limp, and she did nothing but tremble. At last the ejaculation ended, and a pleasant lethargy settled through me.
It was the best.
Leaving the afterglow of that long-missed, exquisite sensation behind, I pulled my cock out of her.
"Cough!! Cough!! Cough—!!!"
The instant the thing blocking her throat vanished, Elisa coughed on reflex.
"Ugh—."
She hacked for a while, clawing her breath back, then let her exhausted face droop weakly. Her semen-smeared lips glistened in the light. A thick strand of it hung from the tip of her chin. She didn't even have the strength to wipe it away. She just sat there with a vacant look on her face. Before I knew it, the focus had gone from her eyes.
And then—
"Sniff..."
She wiped at her tears.
"I don't want this..."
Elisa muttered it in a trembling voice, barely more than a whisper. As she slowly shook her head, her hair — soiled with fallen drops of semen — swayed with her.
"No... nooo...! No! Nooooo—!!"
The first faint sound gathered force as it went. She lifted her head and screamed at me.
"W-what did I even do wrong?! Who are you?! Who the hell are you to do this to me—?! What did I do wrong?!"
Elisa slumped against the wall, shrieking herself hoarse. Anger had risen in those unfocused eyes. Having decided she'd already lost everything, it seemed spite was all she had left.
That insolent display sent fury boiling up through me. I was just raising the club again when—
The same method of instruction may prove less effective. I recommend using a different club this time.
Seongha offered a suggestion. At first I didn't understand what she meant. A different club? I turned it over for a moment, then got it, and snorted a laugh.
So you know how to use a metaphor, too?
No answer came back, as if she were pretending not to hear. So Seongha had this side to her. It felt somehow cute.
But I just came once. Can I even—
I looked down at my cock, spent and limp after that massive ejaculation, doubt rising — and then.
...Huh?
It surged back up at my will. My lust came with it. Normally, doing it once was enough for desire to cool. But just as I'd felt from the start, my appetite swelled back to a vigorous peak. It was astonishing.
Did I not tell you? This place is inside you. Here, you can do a great many things as you please.
And one of those things is getting hard whenever I want?
You can ejaculate infinitely, as well.
...So as long as I have women, I could breed all day?
Of course.
Hoh...
I pictured it. Women bound in a line inside the Dungeon, each one receiving my semen, a factory for conceiving monsters. It might still be a ways off — but it would be a spectacle, no question.
I set down the club I'd been holding.
"......??"
Elisa made a small, nasal sniff at the change in my behavior, confusion flickering across her face. Then she saw my cock standing stiff again, and sucked in a sharp breath.
I walked slowly toward her as she sat limp on the floor. The closer the shadow of that other club fell across her face, the paler she went. Finding the expression amusing, I let a grin spread — and however it looked to her, terror seized her, and she blurted out in a rush:
"I-I'm sorry! I was wrong—!! I-I just g-got a little angry, that's all!!"
Elisa pleaded with me desperately. She even stopped the tears she'd been shedding, earnestly confessing to a wrong she hadn't committed. But it was already too late. I was going to break her mind by a different method now.
"So please, just not that...!"
I ignored Elisa's repeated begging, bent down, and forced her thighs apart.
"Nngh!?"
A twitch of resistance came through her body, but only for a moment. Her two broken legs spread easily to either side.
The woman's sex revealed between her opened thighs. The sight of those light-pink lips, slightly veiled by a plump mound, sent a fresh wave of excitement through me. The hole between those folds. A woman's organ, made for taking a cock. A space for conceiving life. I would put my semen in that space and plant my child there — a monster that would exist to protect me.
"Please don't—"
Thrust!
"...Ah."
I ignored Elisa's plea and pushed my cock inside her. She stared down at the place where our bodies were joined, wearing a dazed, emptied-out look, as if she couldn't believe what was happening.
There's only one for now, but this is the beginning. A breeding factory for creating monsters. When an institution sets up its facilities and opens its doors for the first time, humans call it—
Seongha paused, then supplied the appropriate word.
An opening ceremony, I believe.
I began to move.
A faint smell of blood rose to the tip of my nose. Just as Seongha had defined it — a perfect opening ceremony.
Congratulations.
Seongha offered her congratulations on my beginning, her tone perfectly calm.