Chapter 200 – Sleepless Night (1)
A sleepless night (1)
A dark room with no lights on.
Out of habit, I found the switch, turned on the light, and headed toward the bed.
More than I thought, the act of sex was intense and tiring.
I am literally exhausted.
Even though I was simply lying down and being repeatedly impaled on the male’s cock, my legs felt weak and my whole body felt tired, as if I had just run an intense marathon.
I was exhausted.
And, more than anything, my throat hurt from the moans I could not help but scream due to the pleasure that was forcibly injected into me all day.
Every time I made a sound, I felt constant pain, but I couldn’t hold back the sound of the violent pleasure that dominated my whole body.
Even now, my throat is a little throbbing.
He carries his body, which creaks like rusty scrap metal, and collapses on the bed.
The fishy scent of mating permeated onto the bed and onto my clothes, but I was too tired to care.
Take a moment to catch your breath.
The soft feel of the bed gently embraces your body.
However, the stickiness from earlier—the stickiness of the fabric that sticks to the skin causes discomfort.
I couldn’t really feel it when I was walking, but when I lay down on the bed like this, I could clearly feel the dry body fluid, and it was very unpleasant.
I barely spread my arms, which were shaking from fatigue, and forcefully took off the clothes that were sticking to my skin, dropping them roughly on the floor of the room.
Unbutton the dress shirt one by one and gently pull down the skirt.
When I unhooked the bra, my bouncing breasts popped out.
And then, the golden pierced earrings appear.
… Even after watching it again, it was just too obscene.
Lastly, low rise panties.
Perhaps because it was particularly wet, the panties rolling down my thighs were sticky and flowing down around my ankles.
The highly viscous solid line running from the crotch was impressive.
In particular, the stain on my soaked panties seemed to symbolize my own lewdness.
Clothes taken off.
Pure white naked body.
The night wind outside the window was cool.
It gently cools the heated body, providing pleasant comfort.
But, that’s just for a little while.
Drenched in sweat and body fluids that are difficult to define, everywhere… A curved dick attached to the skin… The sticky texture of the fur makes me feel like a mess.
My… It felt like my nose was going to be pierced by the fishy smell coming from my body.
To be honest… I was so tired, but… My body was damp, and I felt like I wanted to take a light shower and wash away this dirt rather than just lying down on the bed.
The humid, stuffy feel of sweat stains seeping onto the bedsheets was difficult to bear.
… But before leaving the second studio.
I am reminded of an order I received from Anna and ended up throwing away.
…
Do not wash your body and spend the night naked in bed.
In this state, I have to sleep… It was sticky and unpleasant, but it was hard to bear.
It can’t be helped.
It is truly unavoidable.
With a body stained with a lot of dirt, just like that… The idea was to cover the blanket with this sticky and fishy body.
Body odor seeps into the bedding♡
It is inevitable.
It’s an order♡
Even if I tried to do something else, it was difficult to do anything in my current state, so I quickly turned off the light.
The darkness that comes when you turn off the lights.
…
I was really exhausted and exhausted, so I thought I would be able to fall asleep quickly.
When she buried her face in the pillow, I thought she would just close her eyes and fall asleep right away…
The feeling of the sticky, sticky skin keeps bothering me… I couldn’t close my eyes easily.
The end of winter.
The cool night air that filled the room immediately cooled down my heated sweat, which could have given me a restful sleep, but I couldn’t fall asleep easily.
Tick tick── Tick tick──
Perhaps because the humidity had sharpened my senses, the sound of the clock ticking was particularly loud.
A sign that you won’t be able to fall asleep easily.
I tried laying her bedside in this way and that, but my vision only became clearer.
I was so exhausted and tired, but strangely I couldn’t fall asleep.
…
And as time goes by.
The terrible body odor that had filled my body had suddenly settled and seeped into the bedsheets surrounding me.
The comfort of a warm blanket soon transformed into the body odor of a terrible love affair and began to embrace the body.
Vicious… The truly awful smell of sex once again settles in my nasal passages and dominates me… I came here not knowing how to leave.
My body was tired, and even moving was already painful.
The foul smell that is getting stronger is now starting to bother me.
The thick smell of sexual intercourse that had stained the body and had now seeped into the bedsheets continued to torment the body dizzyingly.
In the end, I got into heat again on the bed.
The smell that seeped into the blanket was so amazing… The heat continued without stopping.
The rising heat of a mild fever.
I’m just lying in bed, but the obscene heat scolding my body is painful.
Pussy.
I could see that the inside of the vaginal cavity had started to become sticky and wet.
And, the fact that the heavy semen that could not be completely spilled out from under the small flower petals that had begun to open again, and the heavy lumps of sperm that were still filling the uterus, began to flow out… I figured it out.
Male seed.
Small tadpoles that invade the uterus solely to become pregnant and covet eggs.
The amount is such that you can feel that the precious babies are swimming… It was huge.
The womb was still hot.
As if it wasn’t enough, my lower abdomen trembles and trembles.
… I feel like something is going to get weird.
I’ve been addicted to sex all day, and now I can’t believe I’m feeling this way even in bed…♡
The desire for pregnancy comes back too late.
The desire to reproduce is forced upon estrus.
Once again, my breathing started to become rough.
Heated skin.
It was a cold winter night, but somehow I felt hot and took off the blanket.
The breath is hot, and the sound is thirsty.
Unbearable… Sexual desire.
Silent night.
In a small room where only the shadow of the moon shines quietly.
With a body full of traces of lovemaking and wrapped in a bedsheet soaked in the body odor of dirty sex, I ended up in heat and began to tease myself alone.
… It’s soaring♡
I couldn’t control this feeling.
The onset of estrus, the feelings of estrus… I was already out of control.
The sound of heated breathing that could not be endured was filling the room.
And it didn’t take long for the rough breathing to degenerate into a vocal sound that reached 3 octaves (B5).
A groaning sound that cannot help but flow.
Sweet… The sound of a strange teaching voice.
The wet vocal sound gradually increases in volume to the point where you can hear the heart in the voice.
I quietly pinch my nipples.
The pink nipples are already sticking out sharply so that they are easy to grasp.
Jingling, jingling.
Whenever the breasts sway voluptuously in response to feelings of pleasure, the chains hanging from both nipples play sounds as if they were musical instruments.
The bedsheets were already splashed with love juice between the crotch.
Squeak── Squeak───♡
It was only natural that the position of the fingers moved lower from the chest, below the bleak, flesh-colored mound that could never grow any longer.
A woman’s secret place, delicate fingers cover it.
The stimulation of fingers brushing against each other, and the uncontrollable moans.
Caress and caress the wet and shiny labia minora.
A body that is already excited, a body that has been taught a lot today, just by itself causes an ecstatic feeling to penetrate the top of the head.
Suffering like a female.
Before we knew it, the quiet room began to be filled with the female dog’s heavy breathing and sweet cooing sounds.
Tsuggeuk───♡ Tsuggeuk── Creak──♡ Tsugeukkeuk─
There was the sound of the bed springs creaking and the sound of the wet mucous membrane being roughly rubbed.
As the sound of the screaming spring grew louder, the sound of water rubbing against the mucous membrane also became more violent and rough.
Now the sound is almost like a scream.
The bedding became damp, and a lewd female scent rose.
A body with fever, cheeks flushed.
His fingers move more roughly than usual, as if he was remembering the love affair that took place today.
Just a moment ago, it was difficult for her to even lift her elbow, but her thin fingers were violently prodding her pussy hole.
As if she didn’t need any lubrication at all, her vagina was very wet, and she sucked her finger with desire.
But… It feels like something is a little lacking…
Is this the female’s regret after finding out about the man?
It was in this dark room, and by chance, I discovered a drop of fresh blood that could not be erased, a dried blood stain that still remained in my groin.
Evidence of breakdown.
The blood of a virgin.
A sign that someone who didn’t know men has come to know men.
As big as a stake… Was it even more heinous than that?
The hideous object that made me realize that the object there could become that big.
The intense experience of having my virgin being driven into the ground by a cock like that, like a stake being driven into the ground.
A very humiliating attitude… The experience of being violently thrust into a cock in a humiliating position as if it were begging to be fucked.
And the devastating pleasure I couldn’t help but feel every time I was penetrated by a vicious cock.
My back trembled at the sweet numbness that felt like it was pressing on my uterus, and I let out a sweet moan like a cat crying.
The experience of being conquered, subjugated, and dominated by being crushed under the monstrosity of a male who was violence itself in a narrow, virgin land.
The moment of that experience… There is a glimmer before my eyes, I feel dizzy.
The girl’s narrow flesh was forcibly and forcibly spread open as if it were opening a hole, and with that beat, all the femininity hidden within me was brought out, exposed and made public… ♡ Conquered without leaving anyone behind.
One time, one time.
Every time a dick is inserted into my pussy.
Every time I get pierced, like a stake being driven in.
The woman… No, the fact that females can never defeat men or males has become imprinted as if it were the truth.
Accumulating pleasure… The melting lust of defeat.
Before I knew it, just by smelling the semen, I felt defeat and started to tremble.
Ah… It made people realize that she was an unavoidable female.
Milky white, cloudy liquid♥
If you smell that thick and terrible smell… The uterus starts to tremble, and it becomes unbearable.
There’s still a lot of extremely thick semen left in the vaginal opening that I’m squeezing with my finger. It’s really an awful, sticky lump of semen… ♡
It was making the sound of sticky water, now flowing down the blanket, wetting the vaginal opening♥
A small lump of sperm mixed with the love juice flowing from my pussy stained the blanket.
Inadvertently, I sniff her nose.
Vicious… ♥ Terrible smell ♥
I can’t believe something like that was in my womb…
It’s dizzying.
While I kept prodding my pussy with my fingers, I couldn’t help but smell it.
The unique fishy smell of semen… Every time that smell penetrates my sense of smell, I feel a dizzying sensation of tingling in my uterus.
Heavy traces of a male… Every time it falls heavily between my crotch, the stimulation that makes my labia tremble still crushes and dominates the female inside me… It let out a moan like a crescent moon.
… Orgasm.
Under the blanket heavily soaked with semen, this time, the female’s fluid was marked under the pretext of masturbation.
It stains stickily.
The smell of mating paralyzes the sense of smell ♡
Even though I knew that this was a humanly shameful thing, I couldn’t suppress it.
Instinctively… I licked and tasted the traces of the bedsheet that were covered in old semen and my love juice.
It’s terrible…
How can it be so fishy and slimy? It tastes terrible and disgusting…
But why do I end up feeling so lewd?♡
The exhilarating stimulation I felt every time my tongue crawled under the blanket—once…, Once again…
I couldn’t stop licking the bedsheets ravenously like a cattle♥
Wonderfully… I’m becoming addicted to this taste.
Like this… It’s disgusting and fishy.
No matter how much I think about it, this terrible taste is definitely not my taste.
Why? Why?
Behavior that may or may not be understood through common sense.
Nevertheless, I… In semen… I was becoming addicted♥
I couldn’t stop wagging my tongue in a vulgar way.
No, it didn’t stop.
Very… Rich♪ lewd… Taste ♬
Before I knew it, the vulva that had settled on my tongue had grown decadent and strange…♡ It was shedding a fascinating purple light.
