Case 332: Shocking things. (R-18)
''Ngha...! Ah...!?''
I can feel my muscles tightening, teetering on hurting.
Dealing with the swinging weights that are pulling my flesh flat is one thing, but welcoming the unending stream of synthetic cum into my womb is another. I didn't expect the doll to possess this ability, but when she cums, she does so spectacularly.
Soon enough, she fills and inflates my sack with so much of the liquid that my belly starts to hang in the air loosely.
''Ahn~!''
And when she pulls the plug out, the sen begins to flow out of my pussy. I can even hear the sound of it hitting the floor dully, amidst Anna's moans and my own.
Going through all of these—at once, no less—is certainly a novel experience.
But... why is she stroking my stomach? Don't tell —
''Ughfmp!''
With a powerful, guttural push, almost every single bit of my womb's content shoots out, splattering all over the place. Not letting recover from that, the instructor roughly forces her fingers in to scrape the last gulps of the cum out. True to her style, the doll moves sluggishly, flaring out my sensitive, throbbing lips without any regard.
But in the end, she also makes sure to finish my misery by flicking my clit once so that the tides can gush out onto a certain person's face.
''Hah... ngh... ah...''
Intense.
So this is true sexual torture... well, it's not like this is everything this room has either. Still, the instructor decides to let rest for a while, it seems.
She removes the weights and sits on a nicely padded chair. Of course, my wrists and ankles are all bound to it.
Without vision, and without the other radars I've always used for mapping my surroundings, I can only wait. In the dark, I still hear the miserable cuck's cumming noise, but I'm honestly more excited about the next play.
''Heheh...''
After what feels like an eternity has passed, so sort of chanism inside the chair finally activates. The space under my pussy opens up slightly, and just like what I've expected, a sizable dildo slides into my hole, which I imdiately welco.
There's no better feeling than getting filled—no, I was ant to be filled.
I will never get tired of getting my insides stretched out and molded to cocks like this.
Thinking about it makes grin for no reason, but that's when the instructors once again put another type of pincher onto my nipples and clit.
I wonder what this is going to be.
''Nn?''
Almost unceremoniously, a spurt of sothing warm cos out of the cock inside . Not much—just a bit. But every ti I try to contract the muscles around my hip, it spurts once.
Ah.. so it's like that?
I guess inflation is also a part of machine-fucking culture. Still, isn't this just an exercise—
''Hgn...!''
...And that's where I am wrong.
With that palpable slap on my tits, I slowly realize what I'm getting into.
''Ah...! Ugh...! Ngh...!''
One after another, the doll rcilessly drives her wooden palm at my flesh, hitting my breasts, my thighs, and even my cheeks. Each ti the pain gets to , my body clenches, causing another gulp of cum to accumulate in my womb.
Synthetic as it is, cum is still cum. It contains the room entity's essence, and I can still absorb it sowhat... but I'm also a bit full from being a sen tank for the ghosts earlier.
So, when my womb is halfway filled and the beating doesn't show any sign of ending, I start to get a bit panicked.
''Ngh—UH?!''
As if adding insult to injury, a shock akin to that of electricity—no, this is unmistakably electricity—zaps my entire body, burning the hardest at my tattered nipples and my slightly swollen clit.
That shock also pushes over the limit as I close my legs and begin convulsing, which leads to even more cum being pumped into my womb.
It's a vicious cycle.
The doll and the shockwaves take turns tornting , enslaving my body to their carnal. Hit after hit, wave after wave, and the more I cum in bliss, the more my stomach grows.
''Agh... hgn...''
And when my inflated stomach reaches a degree normally impossible not to burst if it wasn't for my divinity, the onslaught finally halts. My mind is utterly fried from the constant stimuli, and my body perhaps needs so treatnt.
Of course, I can just regenerate them using divine power, but...
''...Ah.''
No. Not this again—
''Ufgmp...!?''
Another push.
This ti, the dildo still plugs my hole, so it is much more painful. Not even a tenth of it leaves my stomach, and I'm already gasping for air, drooling all over my breasts.
''S-Sylvia!''
Right around the ti that the instructor prepares for another one, Anna finally steps in. She pushes her away and shakily caresses my cheek,
''L-Let's stop here for now, okay...? This is too much...''
''...Okay.''
So, after being used like a rag, I let Anna carry out of the cell.
For a while, we sit in the hallway in silence while my lover uses her healing to treat my bruises. By the way, my whole body is red from the beating, which is quite miserable.
''...''
As I look at the cat's downcast face—her cupped ears—I can't help but notice that she still seems aroused for so reason. In this regard, this girl is also a beast.
So, I reach out to her and whisper, ''Hey, wanna bang real quick?''
''?!''
She nearly bounces back, but noticing that she's still healing , Anna quickly stops herself, ''W-What do you an?''
''Exactly that. I just asked if you wanted to fuck, and you answered with a question? No wonder you're a cuck.''
In the span of ten seconds, her face changes from embarrassnt, and sadness, to pouty.
''You're so an...'' She mutters.
''Do it or not? My pussy is real tender now, hm?''
Without saying a word, Anna climbs onto my lap, her cock resting firmly in my cleavage. ''I... wanna try the kissing stuff you did to the ghosts. Is that okay...?''
''Sure.''
I see no reason to refuse a beautiful cock.
With that, I begin to stroke along the length of the shaft with my left hand, while my right one climbs down her crotch, pushing up the two hanging balls. Revisiting the warmth of a human is always the best after all I've done here.
''Nn... nyah...''
As I tease around her plump pussy, my lips also land on the tip of her cock, which has been staring at for a while now. Stroking her huge girth also reveals so patches of torn skin and swollen flesh, likely from her jerking it too hard.
I definitely need to educate her on the importance of lubricant. For now, let's heal it with my spit.
''Nngha... co on, let's get this over with.''
''W-Wait, that's the spot...!''
''Cum. Cum.''
Our voices echo through the hallway for a while.
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