68. Pruning (5)
68. Pruning (5)
"What, did you just cum from your nipples?"
"Hkkueup?!"
Bloodius twisted my nipple again.
I desperately covered my mouth with both hands to suppress the moan that escaped without my control.
But I immediately regretted it.
It wasn't that I regretted covering my mouth itself.
To explain, the problem was that I'd used both hands to cover it.
Bloodius roughly grabbed my crossed wrists and pulled them upward.
"·····Eut?!"
As both arms were raised above my head, my back was forcibly straightened and my chest was thrust prominently toward his upper body.
It was a movement that could easily make him mistakenly think I'd 'permitted' it first.
When I realized this, I desperately tried to bend my waist, but the observant Bloodius had already noticed and twisted my nipple once more.
"···Hkkueuk?! Ah, ah! Nngat··!"
At that moment.
My body, which had become doubly sensitive, ultimately couldn't hold back and another thin climax arrived.
To reach climax just from having both nipples pinched in sequence.
No matter how I thought about it, this was a battle I couldn't win.
No, was it even a battle to begin with?
From the start, it was a predetermined sexual tribute.
As Bloodius watched my waist trembling faintly and my face flushed crimson with shame, he commanded.
"Lilith told me. That your favorite position is doggy style."
I had never said such a thing.
Moreover, I hadn't even shown sexual intercourse in front of Lilith.
So why would Lilith have relayed those words to Bloodius?
I naturally wanted to shout that it wasn't true.
I'd never said that, and I had no intention of saying such a thing.
But among all the experiences I'd had so far, the position where my body reacted first and couldn't hold back was indeed the beast mating position.
Anyway, I couldn't refuse Bloodius's commands here.
In other words, it meant I never knew when or where he might rape me.
My will and respect didn't exist there.
So now, I didn't even feel any reason to argue.
"·····."
Then what exactly remains here?
I don't hesitate to sacrifice myself for the child growing in my womb.
But the personhood of 'me' didn't exist there.
To be precise, since there was no respect or consideration for 'me', I was just a doll to bear a child.
My emotions gradually cooled.
That didn't mean my emotions were dead.
Even now, I felt deeply ashamed and violated at the fact that I was letting this bastard man use my body as he pleased.
Then suddenly.
From behind, Irene and I made eye contact.
I felt nothing in her gaze.
No pitying sympathy, no envy at being chosen by the master, no wish for me to accept him.
Irene was just looking at me and smiling with a seductive gaze that felt erotic.
It was as if she was foreseeing that in the future, after completing Bloodius's submission training and becoming the Demon King's concubine, I would be making that same smile.
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"Turn around."
"·······."
Both arms were still raised above my head.
Bloodius's large hand was enough to grasp both my wrists at once.
"I said turn around, you slut."
Bloodius's viscous vulgarity reached my ears.
Finally coming to my senses, I slowly turned around.
"Put your hands on the wall."
Following his command, I placed both hands on the wall.
Simultaneously, Bloodius grabbed my hips and pulled, but I couldn't remove my hands due to the command to brace against the wall.
Bloodius laughed when he saw this.
Probably because I was following orders well.
Bloodius grabbed his cock and tapped it against my buttocks.
Tap.
Tap.
Thump.
Then he rubbed his pre-cum on my buttocks and spread it around.
"····Eut."
Something sticky smeared across my buttocks.
Bloodius gripped his shaft and dragged it downward, bringing it to the modestly closed cleft.
The moment it touched my pussy, Bloodius applied force and thrust his hips forward but-
-Squelch!
"Hheut···?"
At that moment, Bloodius's cock slipped downward.
Next, Bloodius aimed at my pussy again and thrust his hips but-
-Squelp.
"Haa···."
This time too, unfortunately····no, regrettably, it slipped without insertion.
For the first couple times, I didn't think much of it.
But after this mistake-that-wasn't-a-mistake repeated about six times, I realized this action was intentional.
This man was deliberately not inserting and continuously sliding it.
As I realized this, when Bloodius's cock slid past and brushed against my clitoris again, I could no longer hold back my moans.
"Haaung?!"
Perhaps because of the continuous stimulation and teasing from Bloodius.
My body became sensitive as if my entire being had become an erogenous zone.
Stimulated by this sight, Bloodius gripped my hips more forcefully.
"Hoo, beg for it. So lewdly that I lose my reason and pound you like a dog."
"·······."
He's the one who wants to fuck, so why do I have to beg?
Of course, that thought passed quickly.
Such worries wouldn't help me anyway.
After brief consideration, I thought about what to say.
What should I say to Bloodius?
He'd probably like it if I uttered words that were genuinely shameful and embarrassing, not artificial ones.
But the problem was, it wasn't easy to say such words directly from my mouth.
However, I had some alternative.
What Irene had told me earlier - that even if it's fake, I should act for the sake of the child.
"···Hheu."
As expected, personality and such are utterly useless to me.
I just need to spit out words they'll like while bearing my child.
I knew I'd be treated like this anyway.
It's just that now that it's truly reality, it's disgusting.
Since I ended up carrying his child, becoming a seed receptacle was the natural order of things.
"···Eut."
I've deceived myself enough until now.
So is there any need to deceive myself now?
Of course, even so, it was difficult to just blurt out embarrassing words under the pretext of acting.
Blushing with shame, I turned my head forward again.
I didn't have the confidence to look him in the eye while saying those words directly from my mouth.
"·····Ah, if it weren't for the baby····, you, you can use my p, pussy as much as you want···."
"Keuk!"
Whether my ashamed appearance was stimulating, or whether he felt good that I ultimately lowered my pride and uttered such words.
I couldn't tell since I wasn't facing Bloodius, but one thing I knew for sure.
-Sppuuoouk!
"····Haaueuk?!"
"Heok!"
Bloodius let out a rough breath as he thrust deeply into my pussy.
Though I felt bad about having accepted becoming a woman for nothing, for some reason his reaction felt somewhat satisfying.
Because it meant my pussy felt so good it made him gasp.
"Hheu, haaut, i-it's too biig····, wait a momen, hik?!"
As he filled me completely, my vaginal muscles detected the strangeness and began tightly clenching on their own.
Clearly not by my will, but my body was honest.
-Thrust, thrust, thrust!
"Kkeuk! This fucking bitch···! Acting like you hate it but·····!"
"Hheuk, haauk! Ah, noo! A little gentler···haaut?!"
Bloodius shoved his cock all the way to my cervix in an instant.
Along with the feeling of being completely filled inside, my cervical opening twitched upward.
'·····Please, eut!'
Surely there won't be any problems for the baby even if he thrusts this roughly···?
It would feel plenty good even if he moved a little less forcefully·····!
Because of Bloodius moving his hips so urgently from behind, I could only worry.
Hopefully there won't be any problems.
Though my belly hasn't properly swollen yet, my mind was already filled with worries about prenatal care and such.
-Bang! Bang! Bang!
"Hheuk, hheut, haak! A, a little sooft! Hhiuk?! Ge, gentler···."
Bloodius's glans roughly knocked against my cervical opening.
Naturally, since my cervix is a weak point, moans burst out each time Bloodius's cock thrust into it.
At this rate I couldn't even form proper words, so I just covered my mouth with my hand.
"Hheup, hheub, nghak?! Hheu."
But the moans leaking through my fingers only ended up exciting Bloodius more.
-Puuk, puk, pchuk!
"Heok, hek! Cunt! How tight are you clenching, you lewd bitch···!"
"Haaup, hheung! Haat!"
Under the collective gaze of the maids, Bloodius thrust deeply inside me and began releasing his semen as he let go of his strength.
-Buurrreut! Buurrueuk!
"Haaauk?! Kkeut, haaaat!"
As Bloodius's hot semen directly struck my cervical opening, lightning seemed to flash through my mind while strength drained from my waist and legs.
Fortunately, perhaps because I'm carrying the baby, the semen couldn't enter my uterus.
Probably my cervix closed on its own.
This made the fact of my pregnancy clear.
Of course, I'd never doubted that the pregnancy was a mistake.
"Hheu, hheut, haaauu····."
Eventually, because no strength remained in my legs, I collapsed awkwardly to the floor in a sitting position.
-·····Gulleong, gulleong.
"·····Hhiut?!"
The semen that couldn't enter my uterus and lost its fertilization role began trickling out of my delicate pussy as I sat collapsed.
Apparently turned on by this sight, Bloodius hardened his cock once again.