DKFTI 99

Aizen, who had ejaculated profusely between Sibel’s legs, kissed him again.

As he gasped and returned the kiss, Aizen’s hand brushed against his cock between Sibel’s thighs and moved down. The hand that had stolen his own spilled semen gradually slid lower.

His hand pressed against the tightly clenched entrance of his anus. 

Sibel’s startled body flinched, and Aizen’s tongue slowly withdrew from his mouth. A finger forced its way into the narrow slit of the hole.

“Huh, s-stop, there…!”

“What do you want me to stop?”

“The, the hole…”

“My finger probing your asshole?”

How could he say such things… so shamelessly? He said obscene words without a care. Sibel glared at Aizen with red eyes. Aizen’s eyes were lazily curved, but his hasty touch suggested otherwise. Soon, Aizen’s face settled onto Sibel’s collarbone.

When Aizen said the word, goosebumps prickled his skin. His lips moved from his collarbone to his chest, from his chest to his belly, and continued downward. Like a snake slithering, leaving a trail of sticky fluids, Aizen’s lips reached Sibel’s genitals.

“Hah!”

While his mind was reeling from the probing touch below, Aizen’s mouth engulfed Sibel’s sex.

“Mm! Ah, hah…!”

The sensation of his sex being sucked wetly was so stimulating that moans came helplessly from between Sibel’s teeth. Any feelings of shock or anything else had now vanished into the distance. His body, no, his brain, felt like it was melting.

“Mm, ah, hmm…”

Heat pooled at his eyes. The sensation of his cock rubbing inside his hot mouth made him lose all sense of himself. The slurping sounds hit his ears with an embarrassing intensity.

“Stop, stop, um, ah, I’m gonna cum again… Ugh, uhh!”

Aizen showed no restraint. The relentless stimulation made Sibel explode inside Aizen’s mouth so quickly, he thought he must be the most premature ejaculator ever.

“Huh.”

His eyes grew moist. But he realized these tears were born of pleasure. Aizen’s lips pulled away from Sibel’s sex. He spat the semen pooled in his mouth into the hole he’d been probing with his fingers. It amazed him how he could do such things without a second thought.

“Ah, ugh, ahh!”

Sibel writhed at the lewd scene. His hole was soaked, dripping wet. As the semen oozed out, Aizen’s fingers rubbed his inner walls with even greater ease.

“Ah, it hurts…”

“Yeah. It’ll feel good soon.”

How the fuck would you know? You’re a virgin too, you bastard!

Sibel wanted to protest, but Aizen’s devious hand movements, naturally stretching his lower hole, left him speechless.

How could everything feel so natural? Did he watch porn somewhere? Why does it feel like he’s done this dozens of times? When did his fingers become two? Even though it was happening to his own body, keeping up with the pace was exhausting.

Aizen showered the inside of Sibel’s thighs with tiny kisses. As the ticklish sensation there made Sibel squirm and pull his legs together, Aizen pressed his body deeper against his to stop him.

“Haah…”

His thighs tingled, his hole felt tight with a foreign sensation, and occasionally, when Aizen’s knuckles scraped his mucous membrane, his body jerked. The relentless stimulation was overwhelming.

His fingers repeatedly thrust deep inside and then withdrew. Pleasure piled up layer by layer. His stomach burned, his skin tingled.

When Aizen’s hair tickled his genitals, his cock began twitching and rising again, even after climaxing twice.

This horny body… This hopelessly perverted DNA…

“Ugh.”

Aizen’s tongue slid along the length of Sibel’s shaft. Sibel covered his mouth with his hand to stifle a scream. Suddenly, he realized his limbs were moving of their own accord. Had ejaculating twice improved things?

When Sibel covered his mouth, Aizen’s gaze, which had been leaving bite marks on his legs, shifted to Sibel’s face.

“Don’t muffle your voice.”

“Why are you forcing me… Ah, ugh, your fingers…”

The moment Sibel protested, Aizen’s fingers roughly rubbed inside his hole. Immediately after, his palm smacked between his buttocks, making a loud slap.

“Then I’ll just want to torment you more.”

Ah, why did I have to get caught by this perverted bastard of all people…. It wasn’t anyone’s fault, but he couldn’t help feeling anxious.

“You fucking pervert….”

Sibel murmured, and a small chuckle reached his ears. As his body shook, Sibel’s body vibrated along with it.

The rough ridges of his fingers roughly probed his sensitive spot, stretching his insides. As the tightly closed hole gained some give, his fingers increased from two to three, and the previously snug interior began to melt and soften. Sibel gasped, swallowing his moans. The stimulation was too intense. His head was spinning.

“Ahh… yeah, uhh.”

Sibyl, who had been writhing, bit down on his own lips. It was an instinctive act to regain his senses amidst the overwhelming pleasure surging through him. Each time he clamped down on his lips, his dazed mind snapped back into focus. The squelching sounds from the wet, damp place were loud.

“You know what it’s like inside you? Tight, hot, and slurping, biting my finger.”

Who asked for an explanation? He never thought he’d want to hear this spoken aloud. His face felt like it would burst.

Amidst this, the fingers slid out of the hole. Splash. Semen mixed with fluid trickled down the crevice of his buttocks. Sibel instantly looked down.

Aizen positioned himself between Sibel’s legs. He rubbed his cock down from Sibel’s testicles to his hole.

“Ugh.”

His brow furrowed at the erotic scene, and finally, Aizen’s tip circled at the entrance. His cock teased the opening, hesitating to enter, making his lips go dry.

‘Can that big thing really fit?’

What if it tears me inside?

Even when feverish with the excitement, the was still worried, proof of how threatening Aizen’s cock was.

“Will… it fit?”

“Yes.”

Why so confident? His assurance was absurd, making him almost laugh hollowly, until then. The monstrous cock pried open the entrance and slowly pushed in.

“Huh!”

The feeling of being stretched tight down there made him gasp. With each breath in and out, the penetration went a little deeper. Aizen, straining against the tight grip, had veins popping out on his forehead, neck, and arms.

“Haah… My cock’s gonna snap. Loosen up a bit…”

“Ah, shove a bat up my asshole… That’s what you… Ah, I… Ugh!”

Aizen chuckled at Sibel’s mood-killing remark.

“Ha…”

Seeing his cock still barely halfway in, Aizen slowly pulled his hips back.

Is it all the way in? Sibel looked down, hopeful, and sighed heavily. Not even halfway…?

“This might be too much… Ugh!”

Aizen thrust his hips again. The penetration went deeper.

“Haah…”

Just a quarter of the way in, and stars were already dancing before his eyes. Sibel thought, Today is the day.

“Ahh, yeah, Haah!”

Squish, squelch. With each thrust of Aizen’s cock, saliva dripped from his mouth. Little by little, bit by bit, Aizen’s cock pushed deeper, stretching the tight flesh as it entered.

When his cock was halfway in, Sibel tensed his body against the full, stuffed feeling. Aizen grimaced, leaning his upper body toward him. His hair tickled his cheek, his hot breath clinging to his nape.

“Haah… I’m going crazy.”

He felt the urge to thrust violently, but he was scraping together every ounce of patience he had, knowing that if he gave in to his greed, someone would end up crying. Unknowingly, Sibel fidgeted and squirmed, making his stomach churn with each movement.

Sibel instinctively felt danger at Aizen’s words. This bastard is about to explode. Ultimately, Sibel relaxed his body as much as possible to survive. He felt the presence of the phallus entering deeper and deeper inside him.

How can it keep going in like this, endlessly?

“Ah, ugh, no more, ah… I can’t take any more… Huh.”

Finally, tears like chicken droppings fell from Sibel’s eyes. This bastard is going to kill the Demon King today. Dying from being stabbed by a dick instead of a sword is just too humiliating.

“Mm… It’s okay. Just a little. Just a little more…”

How much longer is “just a little”? Sibel was even afraid of his cock, pushing in endlessly, greedily. Whether he felt his fear or just wanted to silence his whimpers, Aizen’s lips covered his.

His tongue thrust in and out, deep into his throat, like penetration.

It felt like being thrust up and down. But now unable to speak, Sibel could only make muffled sounds.

“Mmm, uh, ugh!”

His penis kept pushing in. His mind grew hazy from the feeling that his wide-open lower body might be torn apart, but Aizen didn’t stop. He kept invading, kept invading.