By Zephyria ========
He had been penetrated deeply throughout, but this time it felt exceptionally severe. The sensation of the glans hitting a certain boundary—like a tightly closed door at the deepest part of his body—shot through him. The brutal penetration continued, fast and precise. The thrusts came one after another, deep, deeper, and deepest, enough to make him forget how grotesquely the man’s member had changed. Silver’s mind eventually began to haze over. Clear saliva trailed long from the corner of his mouth.
The man seemed just as delirious as Silver. Unaware that his own member was expanding grotesquely, he focused solely on conquering and breaking through the interior.
Every time the man’s hips collided, Silver’s lower abdomen surged. The fluids erupting from the private area drenched the man’s lower body and Silver’s thighs. The scent of sandalwood spread more intensely. The man’s cock grew faster and faster, its rim swelling even firmer.
At one point, Silver gasped. It felt as if the glans was wriggling, prying open something in the deepest reaches of his body. A hot pressure stabbed and drove inward. The glans pressed forcefully against Silver’s deepest point. Only then did the man pull Silver into a sudden, tight embrace, overlapping their upper bodies completely. Through a thin layer of abdominal skin, the man’s abs and cock pressed together.
“Haa… Silver. I want to… cum here.”
The man whispered into Silver’s ear. In that moment, even in his nearly delirious state, Silver realized. The identity of that thing hidden deep inside his body, the place the cock had been relentlessly pounding.
Then, hot semen exploded inside him.
“Ah-hng!”
Semen poured out with momentum from the glans that had tightly plugged the entrance. Simultaneously, he felt something suddenly swell up at the base of the man’s cock. That strange rim expanded to an enormous size in an instant, forcibly wrenching Silver’s entrance wide open.
“Ah… ha-euugh…!”
A scream burst out.
“It’s too… big… I feel like I’m going to tear… ah, aaah…!”
As if the exceptionally thick glans weren’t enough, the flesh swelling at the base completely blocked the opening. Not a single drop of semen could leak out; it steadily pooled in Silver’s deepest depths. Once. Then again after a short interval. Once more.
“Ah…! Ah!”
A scream escaped every time the man pulsed his release. The ejaculation dragged on for an agonizingly long time. Just as the shape of the member was grotesque, the amount of semen was abnormally large. He almost suspected the man was pissing in him.
“Ugh…! St-stop… cumming…! My, my stomach… is full…!”
Silver trembled all over, wrapping both arms around the man’s back. The man grit his teeth, keeping his hips pressed tight as he continued the long, long ejaculation.
“…Ah, ah! Too… much…!”
He felt as if his stomach were bloating from the semen. Their lower bodies were pressed together without a single gap. The man’s balls clung tightly to Silver’s buttocks, refusing to let go, and Silver couldn’t move his waist even an inch. The flesh was expanded to the point where his stomach bulged slightly. By the time the ejaculation finally ended, Silver had half-lost consciousness. He felt as if he were trapped in a furnace of heat.
For a while, only the sound of ragged breathing lingered. The man, who remained motionless with his face buried in Silver’s shoulder, and Silver, who stared at the ceiling while pinned beneath him, both breathed in silence. Sweat poured off their bodies like rain.
He thought it was over. He thought all that was left was for the man to pull out of his body, for them to wash, have a light drink together, and fall into a deep sleep.
“…Huh?”
Something was wrong. He could definitely feel the man’s member slacken slightly now that the ejaculation was over. The problem was that lump of flesh. Grotesquely, there was no change. It remained tightly plugging the entrance to the place where the man had just poured everything, putting strong pressure on the inner walls.
The color drained from Silver’s face. Could it be?
No way.
“Hey. Pull it out. I said pull it out.”
Silver slapped the man’s back with one hand. Only then did the man lift his head. The face in his sight was clearly bewildered. This damn well-endowed bastard had also realized the emergency!
“Silver, calm down. Calm down. Just relax your body for a second and wait…”
The man tried to soothe Silver as he slid his hips back slightly. In that instant, an excruciating pain shot through Silver’s body. The lump of flesh crushed deeper, digging into the inner wall.
“Ah…! It hurts! Don’t move!”
“Silver! Are you okay? Did it hurt a lot?”
“I told you not to move!”
Silver shut his mouth, catching his breath. Even the minor action of shouting caused the lump of flesh to press into the interior. The inner walls, already hypersensitive from the prolonged penetration, felt as if they were being scraped and rubbed again, driving him crazy. He even felt a sense of pressure as if his lower abdomen, already full of semen, was bloating further because of the lump.
“Speak softly. Don’t move as much as possible.”
When he spoke in a voice as small as an ant’s, the man swallowed hard. Silver squeezed his eyes shut. He felt a tension at the back of his head.
How did this happen?
“You fucking bastard. Why didn’t you tell me about The Noose attached to your cock? I knew it looked like shit from the start… ha, fuck.”
“I didn’t know it would be like this either.”
“You expect me to believe that? You hid it because you thought I wouldn’t sleep with you.”
“No, really, I didn’t. I told you, this was my first time.”
“You’re joking in this situation?”
“Please believe me, it’s true. But anyway, how was I? It was my first time in practice, but I’ve seen a lot of things here and there, so I tried my best to hold back.”
“This is not the time for jokes… I want to cry…”
“Me too. I feel fucking miserable.”
“You’re as miserable as I am? What the hell is this.”
Silver and the man continued to bicker in voices so low that even a bat would struggle to hear. Eventually, the man seemed to give up on everything and collapsed heavily onto Silver’s shoulder.
“Haa. Let’s just wait for now.”
“Wait for what? Are you going to stay plugged in for the rest of your life?”
“Well, I heard there are… surprisingly many cases where it goes in but can’t come out. If waiting doesn’t work, we’ll have to call someone to solve it.”
At those words, Silver’s mind went blank. The man’s tone sounded as if he were saying, ‘It might rain tomorrow,’ which was absurd. Above all, Silver had personally witnessed a ‘case where they couldn’t get out and needed people’s help.’
In the bright midday sun, a man and a woman had been carried out on a stretcher, covered by a blanket while their bodies were still joined. Silver and Black Weasel had been among the crowd of onlookers surrounding them, clutching their stomachs in laughter.
“Are you crazy?”
“There’s no way to fix it right now. Let’s just rest and think, okay?”
The man wrapped both arms around Silver’s shoulders. In the bedroom where the smells of sweat and semen mingled, the two remained silent, strangely fused together.
Silver stared blankly into the void over the man’s shoulder. The image of that couple being carried out in broad daylight kept flashing before his eyes. A blanket. A stretcher. Countless onlookers. I’m going to end up like that?
If only this night had never happened…
Being held in the man’s arms, almost crushed, felt heavy and suffocating. Even so, the scent of sandalwood brushing against the tip of his nose caught his attention. The incense powder seemed to have almost burned out, making the scent subtle, and through it, the man’s body heat and the smell of sweat pushed in more clearly.
Silver slowly inhaled and exhaled. After steadying his breath a few times, his anxiety subsided considerably. Absurdly, he even found the man’s embrace comfortable. The heat in his body, which had felt like needle pricks throughout, seemed to gradually fade from the parts touching the man’s skin. The firm forearms wrapping around his shoulders. The chest that rose and fell low with every breath. The thick neck with prominent veins. The physique of a robust man, which he would normally have ignored emotionlessly or glared at with suspicion, now felt like a safe fence, to Silver’s own bewilderment.
This is nonsense. A fence?
I am thunder, stronger than anyone. I don’t need something like a fence.
Silver hurriedly searched for a reason for this strange psychology he was experiencing for the first time in his life. It was just because he was exhausted. The situation was such a mess that he just wanted to lean on anything. That was all.
Silver closed his eyes. One thing was certain.
His first experience had ended in a disaster.
115 – Hell’s Execution Order