31 – 31. Speeding
“Wait, seriously, seriously, it’s dangerous – “
This is the bedroom. A new bedroom she prepared. Clean and spacious. A bed large enough for several people to roll around.
In such a place, my hands are suddenly tied with a rope I had taken off, and there’s something like a frame right above my head on the bed… What should I call it?
Why is there something like a window frame right above my head?
No, why am I explaining all this in such detail?
I’m tied up.
I’m about to be raped any moment now. This is insane.
“Just stay still for a moment. Why are you squirming your waist like that? Are you that excited?”
That lady who shyly and eagerly said she liked it is nowhere to be found, only a crazy woman trying to make excuses for me.
Desperately twisting my waist, doing everything I can to keep my pants from falling…
No, why am I doing this?
Shouldn’t I just say thank you and be quiet?
This is something that has never happened in my entire life.
“I already knew that much… hehehe. Just release me quickly.”
“What?”
“Just let go of the object!”
“Oh no, not yet, just a moment!”
I desperately press my buttocks against the mat and wrap my legs around her waist.
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No, really, it’s hard to describe this position in words.
With her eyes blinking rapidly, she’s truly terrifying as she screams for me to let go of my thing.
More than expecting sympathy right now, it’s… fear. Yes, that’s it. Fear.
Have you seen the mandatory defense game on the internet bulletin board?
Starting with food, there are things like catching mistakes in clothing and atmosphere, and seizing the day.
For example, some sort of movie… I can’t remember the details,
But in any case, it always seems to end with a story about washing up before coming.
But I haven’t washed up now, and I just woke up, sweating.
Ah, wait a moment, her grip tightened.
Sigh –
And my pants, they became shorts.
My pajamas, they were comfortable!
Wait, this isn’t right?
“…What is this? Why… is it small?”
You’re running with the energy to tear up my belongings, it would be even more surprising if I wasn’t scared.
Ugh, it’s cold. I’ll shrink even more because of the wind.
“…Close it.”
Thud, the window closes.
Quack, the crows come flying in.
They perch above my head and start pecking.
“Caw. Relationships between men and women -“
“Shut up.”
“Hee hee…”
It seems that, given the circumstances, she had called the crows for advice.
Well, that makes sense, as the crows were pointing here and there with feathers in their beaks.
Feet, hands, armpits, inner thighs, lips, behind the ears, earlobes…
And mine… Yeah, well. My bat.
No, strictly speaking, it’s not my bat.
But, well… it’s kind of similar, right? If you just take away the white parts.
Finally, after the crow whispered something in her ear, it quietly flew to the back of the room.
She stood there, blankly staring at my body, motionless.
“Um… Did they, by any chance, try to stop you?”
Please, I hope they did.
But yeah, ever since I came here, my wishes have never been granted.
As I kept opening my mouth, biting my lower lip, and slowly taking off my clothes one by one, I thought about her, who was climbing up my body.
The body is disgustingly honest. Seriously.
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“hehehe… It’s growing this big, huh?”
She exclaimed, gently squeezing it with her fingers.
Raising her soft fingertips slightly, her delicate touch, tracing the center, was quite something.
…Damn, what the hell, why all of a sudden…!
“Though I do have some idea. The crows taught me just now.”
“How do the crows, ugh, know about this?”
“Even if I stand outside, casually observing, people just leave me alone. Well, that’s how it is…”
The silver thread stretches from her clamp-like fingers.
“Despite rebelling so fiercely, you’re trembling like this. Were you really looking forward to it that much?”
As she said, even without looking, my things were shaking.
Something hot and sticky kept coming out.
Her smooth touch, so different from my own hands, continued to touch sensitive areas.
Slowly, but surely, forcefully.
Continuously touching the liquid that came out at the end, she whispered into my ear.
“Yeah, the baby is coming out here. Right?”
“Why would you say something like that…”
“I heard you like it when I say things like this.”
Now she completely clenched her fist. Not all at once, but slowly folding each finger.
“Grr -“
With my arms bound, all I could do was bite it and continuously bounce my lower body.
Unwanted strength entered my arms, causing my body to twist and turn repeatedly.
But even that, under the weight of her, I could only twitch.
“Yeah, that’s good. You seem to be enjoying it. I can see your face melting… Feels good, right? You look really pleased right now…”
Now it’s no longer gentle. Truly, a rough pleasure that pierces the mind.
The rough breath literally burst out, giving more pleasure than when I’m alone.
“Heh, wait, it feels like… like rice, so please stop – “
“Uh, it’s okay. Should I just let you go as is? Send you off completely. It’s okay. This moment is for you -“
Can it be dirtied however much?
The moment I heard those words, I felt that something was wrong from my feet.
My toes curled so tightly that they hurt.
And then it was my feet.
My ankles, which had been trembling back and forth, stiffened and began to throb with pain.
My knees straightened, and my waist rushed towards her hand.
And –
Everything in front of me, it flashed. Like thunder had struck.
Something so dangerous that it felt like my soul had left me, the front turned black and then flashed back to white.
Both my bare upper body and lower body changed so sensitively that even if I tried to close them, they collided with each other so painfully.
And, and why is my neck so painful like this?
What position am I in right now? No, where am I?
Wait a minute, really? This, this is dangerous –
Ugh –
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Simply, simply by grabbing and shaking his…you know what.
Just like the crows said, gently and smoothly, but with just the right amount of force.
At first, I was so surprised and flustered, and it was quite cute to see me in a panic, but once I was caught, I couldn’t move and I was really…crying while continuously wetting my head.
I made him happy.
His face turned red, and even though his mouth was telling me to stop, in his heart, he was making incomprehensible sounds of pleasure and suffering.
How can I stop?
I quickly hoped that he would indulge in pleasure and demand more from me. If it went that far, there was no doubt that he would be mine.
Just as the crows had taught me, I lightly touched him in a way that he wouldn’t notice, and as they said, his expression gradually relaxed.
I aimed for that moment and went faster, harder, but not painfully.
Gently gripping the handle of the whip, not too tight. But holding the teacup with a firm grip, not too loose.
From the end of the pillar to the end of his head.
Just wrapping both ends with my hands and shaking it, but he seemed to be unaware that his mouth was gradually opening wider.
Once, twice.
His pillar trembled fiercely.
Literally, it trembled.
Surprised by his attempt to lunge towards my belly, which I was holding, I was shocked and gave a little more strength to my hand.
I could tell that something was wrong.
First of all, no matter what the crows had conveyed, I didn’t expect it to splatter up to my eye level.
It wasn’t completely white, but it emitted a slightly yellowish color, spurting out.
For a moment, it was so hot that my shoulders trembled slightly.
Secondly, he showed no signs of stopping.
He was supposed to spit it out two or three times.
But he kept spitting it out six times and still trembled on his pillar, spilling out something called gastric juice.
Still standing upright.
And finally.
His body was not in normal condition.
He was rolling his eyes and groaning. No, he was exhaling, but he was exhaling with a sound.
At the same time, his pounding sounds on the ears also stopped in an instant.
Really, in an instant.
It’s not something wrong, right? No way, right?
What he warned – it’s not a hallucination, right? Really?
I’m fine… Hiccup. I’m fine. I’m fine… Ugh…
A crow barely made a voice through my head.
Just, I just lost consciousness for a moment. Sob –
And with those words, it also became quiet.
I quietly placed my hand on his messed-up chest.
Ah, thank goodness.
It’s still beating.
Breath, is he breathing?
…He’s breathing. Thank goodness…
Then… he’s safe. Um….
He’s still strong. Right?
This is the best condition he can be in, right?
Still covered in liquid, but wow…
It’s so sticky and hot…
Is this really going inside my body? Seriously?
So, um… here… ugh, wait, something,
Why, why is it like this? Yeah, wait, something,
Why is my lower abdomen… ugh,
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Ugh?! Ah, oh no, huff!
I’m completely soaked… Why, why is it like this? Ugh… I’m becoming sensitive…
Wait, this… Ugh, it feels good…
Rubbing it, this… It might become a habit…
It’s really hot and hard…
I was told to put it here… Did I really say that?
Then, if that’s the case… If I bring it here…
Wait, this, something is wrong, no, wait, it’s supposed to go in a bit forcefully…
Why, this, no, wait… I made a mistake… Ugh… I think I made a mistake.
I didn’t say it would be this soft and hot…!??!?!
Oh no?! Wait a minute, wait a minute, this, this is dangerous –
Already, if it’s wobbly, it won’t work, I said it won’t work –
Ah…?