HPV 79

The flesh under his armpits was so soft and tender. Smooth, without a single strand of hair.

While holding him steady, he secretly kneaded it little by little, thinking, He’d probably hate it if he realized.

A scorching heat of arousal shot down his spine. Veins stood out sharply along the tightly muscled buttocks and thighs.

Those grotesque veins even surfaced on his flushed abdomen, stretching all the way to the most monstrous pillar of flesh.

The fact that Riarun was trapped, unable to move, whimpering in midair —the fact that even though it was a man who had put him in this state, he still clung to him —only stoked his ecstasy even more.

More than satisfying his own lust, it was Riarun’s reactions that tormented him with desire.

Banwes thrust his tongue deep into the other’s mouth, while one hand fondled the reddened, swollen nipple, and the other pounded against Riarun’s inner walls —completely unaware that it was too much for Riarun to handle.

“Ugh! Ah, ah, ah!”

Overwhelmed by such immense pleasure, his entire body felt as if it were drowning, sinking without even the strength to struggle, his mind crumbling into chaos.

His pupils unfocused, drool slipping from the corner of his mouth.

What little reason he had left evaporated completely.

It felt like all breathing had stopped. A white fluid erupted from the tip of his rigid, erect penis.

They climaxed together, releasing semen as they reached their peak. Even while ejaculating, Banwes instinctively thrust his glans inward.

“Ugh, ah, haa! Ah, ah!”

A cry that seemed to rise not from his throat but from deep within his belly echoed.

The area deep below the navel was pressed hard by the glans. Depending on the rhythm of the thrusting, semen flowed out in varying heights from Riarun’s genitals, as if it were being forcefully expelled.

Banwes, in a daze, suddenly regained his senses while bending over, because Riarun had fainted with his eyes rolled back.

He quickly supported Riarun, whose head was about to fall back. Riarun lost consciousness. Despite the owner losing strength, the remaining semen dripped out weakly from the genitals.

Banwes massaged his genitals and squeezed out the remaining semen. Then, with the same arm, he supported his back and the back of his head, while with the other hand, he caressed his cheek.

“Riarun, Riarun!”

Pale with fear, he called out to him. Cold sweat trickled down his temple.

***

It felt like I had fainted for a moment. In my dizzy and blurry vision, familiar features came into view.

As soon as our eyes met, Banwes was overly delighted. I was surprised by the rich expression that was unlike him.

Only then did I realize. Our lower bodies are still connected. A boulder-like penis was still embedded inside.

I gasped and opened my mouth. I tried to move my lower body a bit, but the heat rose, so I stopped.

If I fainted, at least pull out whatever is stuck inside and wake me up. What kind of situation is just staring at me and waiting?

A person fainted while having sex, and you’re just staring at with your penis still inside?

Moreover, I was still sitting on him. Or I was just leaning my back against his arm. Sitting was already hard enough.

My heart is still racing wildly, and my breathing is labored. My body intermittently jolted. The pleasure was so intense that I fainted. Out of fear, I tried to push myself up with my knees. My knees trembled like a newborn deer.

“We’ve already transferred the demon… Just let me lie down quietly… Ah.”

I gently straightened my waist, and the member that filled my inner walls penetrated deeper. As a result, I swallowed a half-stifled moan.

The veins that had popped up on his penis scratched my hole painfully. The stimulation made my hair stand on end, and my moans turned into groans. My once-flaccid penis reacted as if it were trembling.

When I gripped his shoulder tightly, the man paused for a moment. A suppressed sigh escaped his lips.

I was embarrassed. To think it would stand so firm with just one movement. I looked down at my erect penis with resentment.

Even if I had firmly told him to stop here, he would never have been able to back down.

Because he still wanted more, because he didn’t want it to end — even after I passed out, he probably would have waited, just in case.

It was obvious from the look of excitement on his face. Banwes’s eyes, clouded and hazy, were completely drowned in lust. In just a short moment, excitement, corruption, guilt, and arousal tangled endlessly within his red pupils.

His sweat-soaked hair, drenched to a worrying degree, drooped toward me.

“You have no idea, do you? What it feels like to be inside you.”

A large palm covered my lower abdomen, which was raised in the shape of his glans. I tensed up for a moment, fearing he might press down hard. I flinched violently, possibly due to his body heat. A clear droplet oozed from the tip of my penis.

“What it feels like to have my most vulnerable part sucked in here.”

My semen and pre-cum were smeared, and my palm was filled with heat. Unexpectedly, saliva pooled in my mouth. The man’s voice cracked.

“I don’t ever want to leave, even if I die.…”

The man who had once desperately said he just wanted to survive, even if it meant struggling and clinging on — now, with the same mouth, said he wouldn’t mind dying.

Not just me — he too could no longer return to the way things were before. A dull, throbbing vibration stirred low in my belly. As I panted, the thick, heavy mass of flesh inside me twitched.

His mouth gently bit at my ear without hurting me. It must have been because earlier, I’d given him permission to suck there. My memory of it was faint, but still there.

His hot, damp flesh licked my earlobe and then took it into his mouth. A soft moan escaped me involuntarily, and my eyes squinted. The man gently bit my earlobe as if it were candy, rolled it around with his tongue, and then sucked it.

The squelching sounds clearly resonated in my eardrums. As I flinched at the strange sensation, his tongue gradually moved forward. It touched my cheek, feeling it warmth, my blood rushed, and my face turned red.

He lightly bit my cheek. I was startled, but it didn’t hurt. Then, as he sucked in to make a slurping sound, it tickled.

I don’t know why he’s sucking on strange places, and I can’t find any particular reason to refuse it either.

“Isn’t it scary?”

After a moment, the man stopped tormenting my cheek and whispered softly.

It’s scary. I’m worried someone might knock on that door right now.

I’m afraid someone will find out about this utterly lewd act.

Even at this moment, the lustful desire inside me was swelling and growing.

Actually, I want to do more too. I’m extremely exhausted, but on the other hand, my mind is dominated by ecstasy, making it impossible to see my condition objectively.

As soon as I imagined him thrusting his waist, my penis twitched and stood up.

‘The water’s already been spilled… just one more time….’

I hadn’t wiped down there, so it was all sticky. The tip of my penis, which had barely made it out, was stained white. The semen Banwes had released inside was oozing out slowly. It created a puddle on the dark-colored cloak.

The cloak is already soaked with semen, so it probably can’t hold any more liquid.

It was the moment I unconsciously compromised and dragged my clothes from a distance, saying to myself, “Let’s just get rid of one more piece of clothing.”

“Hmm!”

His tip that was barely rubbing outside plunged inside in an instant. As I let out a loud moan, precum spurted from my penis like a trickle.

Since they had already done it just now, the insertion was easier. The soft and moist hole opened up snugly. Suddenly, pleasure surged up, making my head spin dizzily.

“Ugh… Ah, haah…!”

Banwes lifted his waist and embraced me tightly. As his member moved back and forth, a slimy sound echoed from inside, making a lewd noise. Bubbles gradually formed in the tightly plugged orifice.

It was both embarrassing and pleasurable to have him ravaging me. I flailed my powerless ankles, not knowing what to do with the rapidly rising sense of urgency.

I didn’t care about transferring the demon or anything like that.

It was I who handed over the demon. It is I who feels exhilarated by the temporary sense of liberation, while Banwes must have been engulfed by an ominous and murky aura.

‘But why do you seem more excited than I am…?’

The frenzied thrust of his hips hit me like a jolt. The man’s rough breaths relentlessly urged me on. The sensation of being unable to control my body came with equal pleasure.

“Ugh, sob, ah, huh.”

The size I swallowed down was completely unmanageable. I couldn’t distinguish between the emptiness when it slipped out and the intense thrusting that followed. The lewd sound of the thrusting, echoed like a distant fantasy. I quickly began to lose my strength. My breaths soon turned into gasps, squeezed out like a wrung-out cloth.

Suddenly, something warm and moist touched my deeply furrowed brow and then fell away.

What was it… ? I opened my eyes in confusion, but all I could see was the man’s face, now far away.

“Haa, ah…”

Semen erupted from my engorged member, which had reached its limit. I slumped in his arms, spilling the fluid between his abdomen and mine.

I hadn’t known it would feel this good.It feels like I’ve completely changed.

Even if I go to my grave, I’ll never be able to forget. Just thinking about it makes me feel excited, and it’s hard to even look at Banwes.

I love the way Banwes looks when he’s pinned down by me, his expression turning lewd. I love that we became one.

Even the mental pleasure completely took hold of me. Will it dull if we do it countless times?

I’ve stepped into an unknown realm. The swamp pulls me deeper — sticky, filthy, and indecent.

Even if Banwes leaves for the Black Dragon’s Nest… I feel like I’ll keep thinking about him.

I dozed off in the water barrel, half-asleep as I bathed. Banwes had offered to wash me, but my pride wouldn’t allow it, so I pushed him away.

Part of me was afraid he might lose control and take me again if he got aroused, but more than that,

I couldn’t bear to let him see the endless stream of his seed still leaking from my hole.