By Zephyria 
You like being uncomfortable?
Was this unpleasant feeling discomfort? Now that I think about it, it seemed so. Whether it was unpleasant or uncomfortable, it certainly wasn’t positive.
“Are you a multiple personality or something?”
My voice came out sharper than I thought. Aska’s eyes welled up with tears as I asked with a disgusted look. I was so dumbfounded that I wanted to get out of this place as soon as possible.
“I’m the one you’re making uncomfortable, so why are you crying? Shouldn’t I be the one crying? And you told me to treat you preciously, but suddenly you like being uncomfortable, what the…”
Why am I like this?
Even I thought it was strange that I was rambling on for no reason. Aska seemed to feel the same way, as he kissed my lips before I could even finish speaking.
He pressed lightly, not even feeling the weight like before, and then pulled away.
“……”
“……”
He looked like he had finally found an oasis after dying of thirst. It wasn’t like it was my first time kissing or anything, so why was he making such an impressed face? It was even more absurd with tears welling up in his eyes.
Whether he knew how I felt or not, Aska kissed me again. It was just a short moment, just touching and pulling away. The movement was so light that it didn’t even make a smacking sound.
Every time he repeated that several times, my heart kept pounding and falling down. By the time my mind was tattered from the continuous falls, my neck was hunched up and my head was as close to the floor as possible.
Even so, since I was lying face up anyway, there was nowhere else to run, but it made me feel a little more comfortable.
No, it’s still uncomfortable and ticklish.
Then Aska, who found my neck almost straightened, stopped moving. Was he also taken aback? Aska stared at me for a while, then put his hand behind my neck and gently pulled it. Then, the muscles relaxed and my shoulders naturally lost strength.
The movement of my lower body, which had been paused for a while, also resumed. His deeply embedded penis stirred inside as if rubbing against it. The sound of something still remaining, whether it was semen or something else, was very sticky.
It was such a leisurely pace that I thought I might suffocate. I suddenly thought that it was much better when my stomach was pierced.
I don’t know what kind of situation it is that is so unbearable because it is not too stimulating, but anyway, it was.
He scanned the entire inner wall, pulled out all the way, leaving almost only the glans, and slowly began to crawl back in. The inner wall, which had quickly contracted when the penis was pulled out, slowly opened again. This was almost torture.
It was similar to how it’s better to have a knife stabbed into your stomach all at once, rather than slowly stabbing it little by little, which is more painful.
“Breathe.”
Aska whispered, putting his lips to my ear. He must be fine now, but his tongue seemed to have lengthened again. I felt like a long, wet, and hot tongue was forcing its way inside and flailing around like a bug trying to escape.
As I shuddered and trembled, hot breath burst from Aska’s mouth.
“Haa……”
Then suddenly, he shoved it in.
“Augh!”
I was so surprised that I couldn’t help but make a loud noise. Aska seemed to be the same, as his body was trembling. But I no longer had time to check on Aska’s condition.
If what I felt was correct, it had gone in much deeper than before. Was that not all of it earlier? What is it? Suddenly, my vision became blurred, and Aska whined.
“Relax……”
Breathe, relax, why are there so many orders since earlier? And I’ve already let go of every single bone in my body. If I relax any more than this, I’ll become a corpse.
“Why are you……”
I didn’t feel like talking, but I couldn’t help but ask because I was so curious. When I opened my mouth, Aska looked at me with a flushed face.
Our eyes met, and my heart pounded again, bringing me to the verge of suffocation.
“Does it hurt?”
“Stop asking that. Why are you doing it so slowly?”
“I think I’ll cum soon if I do it fast……”
“……”
I even started to feel nauseous. I tried to stay as calm as possible and spoke calmly.
“Then just cum quickly.”
“I don’t want to.”
“Why?”
“I want to do it for a long time.”
“……”
I shouldn’t have started talking. What kind of answer is that?
Whether he knew how I felt or not, Aska took a few more breaths and then slowly, maddeningly slowly, stirred inside. Every time the tip touched a deep spot, my body tensed up.
With an embarrassing squelching sound, semen flowed out as the penis was pulled out. A ominous premonition suddenly flashed through my mind, and I asked, panting.
“You’re not going to keep doing this until you put it all in, are you?”
At my question, Aska looked at me with an almost crying face. I don’t know why he keeps insisting when it’s not just me who’s having a hard time, but he’s also suffering.
“I don’t even plan to put it all in anyway.”
I felt relieved at the muttered words, but on the other hand, I became curious.
“Why? How much have you put in now?”
“Want to see?”
Aska, who had been bending down and moving his lips near my face, raised his upper body. As he did so, the glans deeply pierced my inner wall again, and my abs tensed up. Until I calmed down, I tilted my head back, gasped for breath, and tried to endure the torrent that swept through my body quickly.
But it was no longer possible to hold my breath. I felt a gentle touch on the inside of my thighs until the almost convulsive trembling stopped.
Perhaps because the warmth and weight that had been clinging to me had disappeared, I felt a little chilly. While feeling strangely non-existent coldness in the midst of the hot, sticky, and sticky, I calmed my excitement.
As soon as I calmed down a bit, I moved my gaze.
What was I supposed to see? I stopped as I barely lifted my head with a feeling of dying of impatience. Aska, who was holding my thighs with both hands between my legs, was looking at me with a slightly flushed expression.
“……”
He had the face of a craftsman showing off a work he had created. I tried my best not to look down and lay back down.
I never thought he would tell me to look there. Just imagining how terribly and miserably it would be spread out made me shudder. If I were to witness it with my own two eyes, I felt like I would suffer irreversible mental damage, so I couldn’t bear to look.
But Aska suddenly became so quiet that I had no choice but to move my gaze down again. Aska, who had straightened his back, was looking intently at the joint with his head slightly lowered.
Then, the long white hair behind his shoulder slid down onto my legs.
“Eup!”
I wouldn’t have been this surprised even if I had been cut by a knife. My body trembled just because some hair brushed against me. Even if I didn’t want to, I couldn’t help but tighten the penis that was inside me.
Aska barely moved, only rolled his eyes to look at me, then fixed his gaze back between my legs. And he slowly pulled it out, then stopped in that state. Aska, who had been in that ambiguous state for a while, stirred and dug inside, this time a little urgently.
“Haa……”
As it was stirred, the inner wall was crumpled and opened. The inside was already soaked, so even if pressure was felt, there was not a single bit of pain.
The speed was slightly faster than before when putting it in, but it was especially leisurely when pulling it out. The hand that had been on my thigh was already on my butt.
He was holding from my pubic bone to my butt and spreading them apart to admire them. It was impossible to keep watching, so I chose to close my eyes.
“Inside……”
As soon as I did, I heard Aska’s voice, who had been keeping his mouth shut all along. Then, he began to explain in great detail, just like he had told me the taste of food.
“Every time I pull it out, red flesh sticks to it and comes out with it……”
I was dumbfounded by the way he was muttering, trembling as if he had made some great discovery. I was deeply moved to learn information that I really wasn’t curious about and had no use for.
“Ah!”
I tried to think of funny and sad things on purpose so that I wouldn’t lose my mind and shake again. But that wasn’t easy either. Whether the unidentified experiment was over or not, the penis accurately pressed down on a certain part.
The penis, which was already hard and erect, swayed and seminal fluid flowed out. I felt a sense of ejaculation rising, and I couldn’t help but lower my hand and grab my penis.
I had no time to argue any further, and I could only think of rubbing and shaking it quickly to cum. At that moment, before I could even touch it properly, Aska overlapped his hand on the back of my hand. Then, he lightly applied force and moved it up and down slowly.
“Eup, eu…… Haa, euup!”
Seminal fluid flowed from the tip in an instant. I had already ejaculated a lot while I was unconscious, so the amount wasn’t that much. An almost watery liquid flowed out every time it was thrust inside.
“Haa, ah, ah……!”
A mellow, not too stimulating, yet persistent climax continued. It wasn’t like my limbs were tied up, but I couldn’t push him away.
I belatedly realized that pure pleasure without any pain could be even more painful.