MONSTERS 11

A tickling sensation, different from the violent pleasure he felt while being raped by Lion Head, began to emerge. It was a sensation of smoldering heat within, a feeling that slowly bloomed and made his lower abdomen tingle; despite his horrific loathing, as the sensations piled up layer by layer, his toes began to curl.

Kim Heejo, at a loss for what to do, unwittingly grabbed the monster’s hand. However, the monster paid no mind to Kim Heejo gripping its wrist tightly or scratching it, and slowly drew circles with its finger. Soon, it rapidly rubbed the upper area with a thick finger.

“……!”

In that moment, Kim Heejo inadvertently let out a feverish moan. It was a voice distinctly different from when he was being thrust into by Lion Head. He was surprised by the sound he had made himself.

“I hate it, this, I hate it…. Ah, stop, I won’t do it, I don’t want to….”

Kim Heejo’s voice, which had only been wailing until now, grew higher. It was certain that not only his hole but even his brain was melting away. Bending its finger, the monster rubbed the inner walls made wet with semen and then brushed against the entrance. The bloodshot entrance was also coated with thick liquid. Stacked Books teased the small area grain by grain with meticulous touch.

At this, a pleasure that felt as if his entire body were twisting didn’t stop. The other hand also seemed to slightly twist his nipple before stroking it somewhat firmly, tempering Kim Heejo’s body. In a situation where his whole body was already sensitive, having his sexual sensitivity erotically stimulated made him feel as if he might ejaculate from that alone. Only then did Stacked Books pull its hand away from below. Kim Heejo, who had lost his senses, panted without even being able to open his eyes.

Only after the hole, which had constricted from tension, loosened up wantonly did Stacked Books pull its hand away and bring its glans to it. Even though it was just staying there, the entrance flickered on its own. Despite having been subjected to it countless times, it felt hunger and was trying to swallow what was in front of it.

“Ah-heueuk, hit, eu, ah!”

The first insertion was slow but relentless. Kim Heejo’s groans echoed long in the quiet space. If Lion Head had been thrusting as if to destroy his insides, Stacked Books was breaking Kim Heejo in a different sense. The cock, which had reached its peak, hammered inside with a steady rhythm. Matching that, Kim Heejo also moved his lips, saying ah, ah, ah, sobbing with pleasure. His breath, mixed with moans, surged up to the tip of his chin. The inner flesh, which had melted piteously at Stacked Books’ touch, clingingly wrapped around his cock. The overworked entrance was the same.

“Heup, eueu…. ha, euk…. eung….”

Orgasms did not come grandly all at once, but frequently, like breathing. He had just suffered through a thrill covering his body, but not much time had passed before it came again, and again. Even as he felt the sensation of continuous ejaculation while coming, Kim Heejo cried like a child. Sensations he couldn’t possibly endure without crying rushed in like a tidal wave. Even the smallest gaps between the folds leading to the colon were noisily scraped, and once the reached peak was pierced, his entire body turned into a sexual organ.

“Aeu, eung, heueu… haeueu!”

The sexual organ buried inside the body gradually hardened from the surface, and even the testicles clashing against it became similar. It was a signal that ejaculation was imminent. However, before Stacked Books could ejaculate, Kim Heejo ended up coming again first. A stream of water erupted from his urethra and splashed noisily. The inside of his body beginning to be soaked became the next event.

“Heueup, heu….”

Even though Stacked Books had pulled out, the hole did not close and remained flickering. It floundered in the afterglow, opening and closing its mouth as if it were still not enough.

“Haeuk!”

Not long after, Lion Head burst in again. It thrust a gloved finger deep into the entrance and hooked it upward, forcing Kim Heejo to gradually lift his hips. Having made him lift his waist to the desired position, Lion Head forced his cock inside with a somewhat urgent momentum. No sooner had the glans entered than testicles as massive as Lion Head’s cock fiercely struck the bottom.

The inner walls, hollowed out repeatedly like that, made his sexual sensitivity stand out, to the point where he felt even receiving Lion Head’s curved sexual organ was welcome. As it scraped the swollen flesh and rushed toward the peak, Kim Heejo felt an orgasm so intense he felt he might faint from that alone. Perhaps he had already fainted. He simply regained consciousness as the cock was buried deep in the hole again.

However, even though his consciousness was clear, everything before his eyes was pitch black. This was because Stacked Books stood in front of Kim Heejo while holding his face.

“Heueu, eut… heup….”

He imagined his throat being pierced like this, but Stacked Books only rubbed around his lips with his cock and softly loved his chest and ears. Even without movement from below, Kim Heejo was almost at the point of wanting to cry. Especially when it slowly rolled his nipple before grabbing and flicking it, a current that made his mind dizzy rose from both sides of his chest. Such things continued for a while. It didn’t even use his throat, merely rummaging through the inside of his mouth just enough to lightly take his breath away.

“Uueup, heuk, eu…. eung, eeut, ah, ah—.”

From below and from above, as the monsters’ acts continued, the sensations he felt as good became intertwined. It had been a long time since he stopped feeling pain and felt only pleasure from Lion Head’s almost atrocious cock. The two holes, each holding a different cock, gaped. As if greedily sucking on the lumps of flesh that had entered him.

After being violated by Lion Head and Stacked Books, Kim Heejo was half out of his mind even while his eyes were wide open. However, when the monsters that approached afterward began poking at his hole, it didn’t take long for him to scream and flail his limbs.

“Ah!”

One of the monsters that hadn’t claimed a hole struck his thigh. When the startled Kim Heejo made a loud noise, a monster with only a huge mouth on its face cackled, revealing large teeth. Then, they tied Kim Heejo’s limbs to a conveyor belt.

The first to stand before Kim Heejo was a black shadow. It had a distinct form but no eyes, nose, or mouth, and its entire body was black as if it swallowed light. The moment it touched Kim Heejo’s body, he struggled belatedly, but the more he did, the more the ropes only ate into his skin.

Compared to the monsters that had visited before, it looked docile, but perhaps because of that, it felt even more uncanny. Even the shape of its cock was identical to a human’s. Having seen nothing but large and hideous cocks since being trapped here, Kim Heejo was momentary puzzled but soon squeezed his eyes shut.

It must have been at least several dozen minutes. During that time, the black shadow, which had finished ejaculating after raping him at will, stepped back and peered into the hole that was gaped round enough to see everything inside. The overworked inner flesh was swollen bright red.

“……!”

Kim Heejo’s gaze, which had been directed toward the air, suddenly turned downward. A different kind of foreign object entered the hole. A roll of money had been stuffed in there. However, Kim Heejo didn’t need to go out of his way to pull it out with his hand. Perhaps because the hole had opened too wide, it fell out on its own. Banknotes half-soaked in semen fell between his legs.

Kim Heejo stared blankly at the sight. A hollow laugh suddenly burst out. But the brief freedom where he could laugh on his own ended as the monsters rushed in. The laugh that had hovered briefly and thinly soon turned into a familiar scream.

Only after dealing with all the monsters that approached him was Kim Heejo able to reach the end of the conveyor belt. By the time he reached there, the monsters, all satisfied, wriggled individually.

And Kim Heejo’s body, which had endured all of this, became limp like an object that could no longer be used, and he became unable to move even a fingertip. He didn’t have enough strength left to perform any action, and a scrap of paper with writing on it was fluttering above his head. On the paper slowly falling toward Kim Heejo, it was written like this:

[I must survive and go back]

[Since I fell into a place like this for no reason, there must be a way out]

[Yujeong-ah]

[I miss you]

All the thoughts Kim Heejo had once had were written there.

…Will I be able to escape from here?

A single note that fell over his blurred eyes became soaked wet with semen.