#021

His white, smooth body, devoid of any hair, was impossibly sensual. Lust surged just by looking at it. As soon as he saw the exquisite form, his body moved. He wanted to grab him and thrust inside right then. Kiyen smiled languidly, watching Cullen roughly push himself up.

“You still don’t seem to know what’s happening.”

Kiyen’s hand spread Cullen’s thighs apart. The cool air touched the hole, slick with oil. Cullen looked up at Kiyen with puzzled eyes. Realization dawned a few seconds later.

“Endure it.”

Behind him, that is, something touched his hole.

“…What…!”

Cullen tensed his abdomen, lifting his upper body halfway, and looked down. His eyes widened.

He saw a penis of an unbelievable size. It was far larger than Cullen’s, which couldn’t be held in one hand.

Its form was beautiful, but its size was not. It wasn’t brutally thick or wide, but it was too enormous for a human to swallow. It was a penis no human could possess.

Now, that, that…?

His reason returned for a moment. Instinctive fear washed over him. He finally understood what Kiyen had said. Kiyen was trying to insert that now.

“Wait, Ki—!”

His protest was useless. The moment he called out his name, immense pressure was applied to his hole.

His breath hitched.

His mouth fell open. His rear felt like it was tearing apart. No, it was definitely torn. There was no other way it could be swallowed.

His jaw trembled. A choking sound echoed down his throat. His back hit the bed. Startled, Cullen tried to escape backward. But there was nowhere to go. A delicate white hand gripped Cullen’s thighs with brute force.

“Relax, haah…,”

“Ah… hng, ahhh…!”

Tears streamed down his face. Neither the oil nor the Rodiak seemed to be effective at this moment; Cullen felt like his body was splitting in half.

He felt nauseous. He felt like his insides were being pierced all the way to his stomach. Fear arose. His thighs trembled. His complexion turned pale.

“Shhh.”

Kiyen’s voice softened slightly. It was warmer than before, when he seemed to be observing without emotion. Cullen flinched at the warmer voice. The sound reaching his ears calmed him a little.

As he gasped for breath, a hand reached out. The grip on his wrist was incredibly large. Kiyen’s hands, much larger than they looked, which he had first noticed while dancing.

His stiff, rigid body relaxed slightly for a moment.

“Hold me.”

Kiyen gently layered his body over Cullen. As soon as he spoke, Cullen tightly embraced him.

Arms wrapped around his back, holding Cullen softly in return. Another hand began to caress Cullen’s penis. Despite the pain and shock, perhaps due to the drug, his penis was only half-hard.

“That’s right.”

Whispering like he was soothing a child, Cullen’s breathing eased slightly. Cullen gritted his teeth, suppressing the sobs that came naturally, and somehow managed to regulate his breathing. Haah, ha, haah, ragged moans escaped for a long time. His hole, which had been tense, slowly relaxed.

“You’re doing well.”

“Ah, hng, ah, it hurts, too much, too much, big….”

Kiyen chuckled lightly. He gently kissed Cullen’s nape.

More than the hand stroking his penis, the ticklish sensation on his neck excited Cullen. His ears felt ticklish. Euh, ngh. He hunched his shoulders. As his body relaxed, his penis was thrust in with a thump.

“Ngh, ugh…!”

His abdomen felt completely filled by Kiyen’s penis. He felt like it filled him up to his throat. He wished it would end soon. It was too agonizing. The feeling of filling his organs and still having more left gave him a sense of instinctive terror.

He would rather be trampled by a Demonic Beast. Being violated like this, in this way…

“Quickly, haah, hurry, finish… ah, nnngh!”

“It hasn’t even gone in halfway yet.”

His mind processed the words first. The corners of his eyes turned red. Cullen stared at Kiyen with a bewildered expression. The tears that had been welling up finally began to flow.

As tears streamed down his face, his usually expressionless features flushed, Kiyen began to move his hips.

“So you do have expressions.”

The hand stroking Cullen’s penis cupped his chin. His lips parted. Looking up at Kiyen with a flushed face, Cullen exhaled hot breaths.

“Let’s see if you can take more.”

Deciding he couldn’t delay any longer, Kiyen began to move. The words “not even halfway in” were true. As he moved roughly and thrust his hips with a thwack, Cullen truly thought his stomach had been pierced.

As a gasp sound escaped, his body shook. Kiyen’s long penis pierced the inner wall, pressing something deep inside.

Pain came first, followed by a faint pleasure. And his body, consumed by Rodiak, reacted instantly to even the slightest pleasure.

“…Ngh… ngh…!”

The strange pleasure grew stronger as Kiyen began to move slowly in and out.

A ticklish pleasure built up in his lower abdomen. Clenching his nails into Kiyen’s back, Cullen lowered his other hand to touch his own stomach. As Kiyen moved again, he felt something bulge and disappear beneath his palm on his firm, flat stomach. His eyes widened.

“Ki, yen, my stomach, on my stomach, stop, ah…!”

Fear that his insides might be torn out arose, and Cullen shook his head. His face, wet and disheveled, looked sensually disarrayed.

Kiyen, letting his long hair fall, met his gaze. His blue eyes, in the shadow cast by the light, sparkled. Cullen, forgetting all sensation, was captivated by those beautiful eyes.

It was then. Kiyen pressed the strange spot he had found earlier.

“Ngh, ngh!”

A groan, utterly unlike Cullen’s, escaped before he could stop it.

A faint smile finally formed on Kiyen’s face. Cullen shook his head, not even knowing what he was denying.

“N, no, ahhh!”

Not letting go of the spot he had found, Kiyen began to move, scratching in that direction. The blunt, thick glans first struck a plump area inside, then dug deeper while scratching. Cullen’s penis, which had been wilting, began to harden.

“There, ah, hng, hng, strange, strange…!”

His reason crumbled. As pleasure became stronger than pain, Cullen lost his mind. He no longer cared about anything as pleasure surged from behind. Even though he had never imagined he would become like this.

“Ah, hark, ngh, ah…! There, kch, nnngh!”

With every sway of his body, high-pitched moans escaped. These were moans Cullen couldn’t stop. When the most sensitive part inside was pierced, faint sounds hidden deep within his body escaped. Faint moans that he never thought he could make with his own voice kept spreading.

“You were whining so much when you were swallowing it so well.”

“Ah, hng, ah…! Hk, haah, inside, ah, ah, more…!”

Cullen twisted his sweat- and tear-soaked cheeks. His cheek was rubbed against Kiyen’s hand, stained with his own semen. Each friction against the soft hand sent pleasure through him.

His entire body felt like a erogenous zone. When pain surged from below, pleasure followed terrifyingly. Eventually, pleasure began to completely overtake the pain.

“Hng, ahhh, ugh, deep, too, deep…!”

Kiyen’s movements grew increasingly intense. The feeling of his deepest inner wall being pierced made his mind go blank.

His mouth fell open. Saliva dripped. He made sounds of “Ah, ahh,” his saliva wetting his chin and chest. His body, covered in sweat and saliva, became slippery.

“You’re not taking it properly, so endure it.”

Tears welled up again. At the words “not taking it properly,” he squeezed his thighs together. Kiyen easily spread Cullen’s thighs apart with his own.

Exhaling a low breath, he tucked Cullen’s legs to his sides. His long legs dangled between his arms and waist. His unusually slender ankles, despite his build, swayed weakly, and when Kiyen deeply kneaded his insides, his toes curled tightly.

“Kiyen, Ki, yen, ah, ngh, strange, strange…!”

“Where?”

Kiyen asked, pushing his thighs upward. Cullen shook his head wildly. He wasn’t touching his penis, but, like before, again…!

“Ah, hng, hk, ah, strange, for a moment…! Hk!”

His vision turned white. His body convulsed, and Cullen experienced an unexpected climax. His eyes rolled back, and his penis once again spewed thick semen. The semen that spurted out pooled messily on his abs. Kiyen let out a low chuckle.

“More than I expected, haah… you like it.”

“St, stop, stooop, hng, haah….”

Though his body’s heat hadn’t subsided, Cullen wanted it to stop. He was afraid of his mind becoming even more clouded, and of ejaculating from such a strange act.

But Kiyen met Cullen’s eyes and whispered softly.

“It’ll be a while before the effects wear off.”

The hand pressing his thighs crept up and firmly gripped his ankle. His ankle was completely engulfed by Kiyen’s large hand.

“You seem to be enjoying it, so I’ll serve you.”

Kiyen smiled with lips flushed red, perhaps from the shared heat. Before Cullen could refuse, his penis was thrust deep into his belly again. His mouth fell open. A groan, whether of dislike or pleasure, escaped.

“You’ll be able to swallow it all soon.”

Kiyen’s movements, which had slowed for a moment, began to quicken. His hips tensed, and the inner walls, gripping the penis tightly, trembled.

Two consecutive ejaculations stole his body’s control. His reddened, swollen hole stretched to its limit, swallowing Kiyen.

Rodiak focused his body solely on pleasure. Now that he recognized the act of thrusting as the source of pleasure, his inner walls, instead of pushing the penis out, greedily gripped the incoming flesh. A squelching sound echoed loudly from below.

“Ah, kch, ngh, haah, ha, Kiyen, there, nnngh, again, again….”

Tilting his head back, Cullen let out a scream-like moan. His low, hoarse voice spewed sounds indiscriminately. It was a stark contrast to a few minutes ago when he had cried out for him to stop. He had his legs spread open.

Kiyen held his ankles and placed them on his thighs. With his legs wide open for a man, Cullen writhed his hips.

“It doesn’t seem like you’ve never received a man before.”

His voice, lower than usual, echoed in his ears. Kiyen rubbed his cheek against Cullen’s ankle. His usually soft cheek was wet with hot, clear sweat. Like a living creature, not a sculpture.

That sent a shiver through Cullen. Curling his toes, Cullen began to move his body back and forth in rhythm with Kiyen’s thrusts. He squeezed the penis, performing movements he had never learned.

“Hng, hng, harder, no, ah, too, hard, Kiyen, again, again, strange, strange…!”

Though he had ejaculated not long ago, Cullen was drenched in pleasure that was building again. His firm thighs trembled.

Shaking his head and writhing his body wildly, Kiyen ignored him and lowered his gaze. He slightly furrowed his brow and bared his teeth. His previously unseen fangs were slightly revealed, and he bit Cullen’s ankle hard.

“…! …Ngh, ngh!”

His eyes widened, and Cullen convulsed. Though it was clearly pain, the moment his ankle was bitten, Cullen’s penis stiffened, and he ejaculated again.

“Ah, hng, hk!”

It was thinner than before, splashing like water onto his curved chest and neck. His inner walls squeezed his penis as if to burst it. Cullen, tensing his lower body and squeezing his penis, caused Kiyen to finally begin to ejaculate.

“……!”

His lips trembled and parted. Semen struck his inner walls violently. The hot liquid, bursting like a stream, flowed wildly as if to melt him inside.

Even after a few seconds, the ejaculation didn’t stop. Ah, ahh, as Cullen writhed his hips, the semen filled his inner walls and overflowed, dripping down his buttocks.

“…Softer than before.”

Kiyen swept back his sweat-soaked hair and lowered Cullen’s legs. Kiyen pulled Cullen, who was trying to escape, by his legs.

“Endure it, Cullen.”

Saying those words, Kiyen resumed his movements. His inner walls, filled with thick semen, indeed swallowed Kiyen’s penis more easily, just as he had said.

With a feeling of his body melting, Cullen had a brief spasm and then lost consciousness.