《The Demon Lord’s Successor》69: Like a Man!
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“Whatever!” is what you think to yourself and proceed to pound Epsilon’s tight pussy. If you’re going to die here anyway, you might as well go out like a man—fucking a hot girl with giant titties into the ground until you fill her with your seed.
You grab Epsilon tightly by the hips, your fingernails digging into her skin. Epsilon’s screams with her face in the dirt, her bunny ears twitching each time your penis hits her womb. It’s been several days since your last intercourse, so it doesn’t take much for you to feel the familiar build-up of pleasure in your cock. You’re already sweating and have a hard time breathing as you pound the bunny girl from behind as fast as you can, pulling her by the hips toward you, attempting to penetrate her as deep as you can. If you could penetrate her all into her womb you would. You’d penetrate her all the way if you could.
“Ah!” you gasp as your orgasm approaches and you remember that you have a [Dick Enlargement] spell and cast it on yourself.
“Oooooh!” Epsilon howls like an animal.
Your sensations increase threefold. You feel your dick fill up every inch of Epsilon’s pussy, stretching it to the limit around your enlarged member. You slowly pull out, you feel Epsilon’s pussy resisting, clinging to your dick.
“Ahhhh~” The bunny girl lets the air out of her lungs in a single, prolonged moan, enjoying this new sensation.
The head of your dick is overstimulated to the limit. There is not a single cell that is not sliding across the bunny girl’s wet insides. You realize that you are about to cum regardless if you move or not. So, you jam your cock inside Epsilon as far as you can.
“AAAHHHH!” Epsilon screams. The head of your cock breaks into something inside the girl and you unleash your load, pumping again and again and again.
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“YESSSS! Finally, a real cock! Ah! Don’t stop!” Epsilon begs for your cock. And despite having cum literally seconds ago, you remain rock-hard. You slowly slide out of Epsilon’s pussy, when you’re about halfway outside—nearly stretching her pussy inside-out—you, once again, thrust back inside, full-force, and proceed to pound her fiercely.
“Guh- More! AAHN!” Epsilon lets out incomprehensible sounds as she pushes her ass against your hips, greedily demanding more of your cock as you violate her insides. She rips off her waistcoat to free her breasts and screams, “My ass! I want you in my ass!”
You’re more than happy to oblige. You pull out of Epsilon’s ravaged pussy. By some miracle, her pussy remains intact, though it clings to your dick to the very last moment. Even after you separate from Epsilon, you are both still connected by a string of translucent liquid. Your dick is covered in a mix of her juices and your semen, most of which leaks out of Epsilon's pussy, forming a puddle beneath you both. If only you had your phone with you to take a picture—your size would make most porn stars jealous.
“Hurry!” Epsilon screams, shaking her ass, begging for attention. While supporting her upper body with her face in the dirt, Epsilon puts her hands on her butt cheeks and spreads them wide, showing the hole she wants to be filled, just below her white, fluffy scut.
You press the thick, sticky and slippery head of your dick against Epsilon’s asshole and begin to push in.
“Ahhnn! More! Give me more!” Epsilon begs through cries of pain and pleasure, as she keeps spreading her ass cheeks.
Driven mad with lust you push inside the bunny girl’s ass as hard as you can. Even with Epsilon’s willingness and your juices for lube, it is not easy to enter her with your now-oversized penis. Each inch you slide inside with great resistance, forcing more moans out of the bunny girl. She lets go of her butt and bites into the wrist of her left arm, while hammering her right fist against the ground. Slowly, but surely more and more of your penis enters inside Epsilon. Her body trembles as you start to slide in and out of her. She adjusts herself to be able to accept you.
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If it were not for the occasional words of approval and the fact that she slowly pushes her butt toward you, you would’ve thought she was suffering. Or, perhaps, it’s because she’s suffering, that she likes this so much? You hear rapid squelching. Only now you realize that Epsilon has been fingering her pussy for a while now, with four fingers inside her.
You are so overwhelmed by the sensations, both physical, and psychological. Your dick remains hard, and you can’t think of anything else, but the desire to unload inside Epsilon a second time, which keeps you going despite the overstimulation of your penis that borders on pain. You cannot hear, nor see, nor think of anything but Epsilon. As if you are both in another dimension.
“Mff… Mffmf!” Epsilon moans into her arm as you pick up your pace. She isn't idle, however, and shakes her ass in sync with your rhythm. Each time you thrust inside her, she willingly and greedily pushes against you. You can’t even begin to imagine how deep inside Epsilon you are. What you wouldn’t do for some perverted x-ray vision. As your brain functions shut down one by one, thinking of nothing but sex, you wonder if you could go through Epsilon, all the way.
You cast [Dick Enlargement] again, and again, continuing your thrusting.
“OOHHHHH~” Epsilon’s entire body shakes and trembles, she no longer moves her ass, simply hitting the ground with both her fists again and again as she cries and screams, “YEESSSSS! Fiiiiiiiill… meeeeeee~”
Your sight is long gone. Everything is a blur of white flashes and Epsilon’s naked body. You cannot feel anything else but your penis, which endlessly builds up to an explosive finish. Are you still casting [Dick Enlargement]? How big is your dick? Where is it? Are you even breathing? Your entire body tenses up as your dick pulses somewhere inside Epsilon and you unleash a stream inside her.
“UUUUUUHhhhhhhhh~” Epsilon’s entire body convulses, skewered by your cock. Both of you freeze in time, completely overtaken by otherworldly pleasure.
“-fool,” you hear a single word from another world break through the white fog. Searing pain tears through your body. Everything turns red. Then, darkness.
“You did well to last this long,” you hear a soft female voice. “But you cannot perish yet!”
When you open your eyes, you see a star-filled sky. Numb and in a daze, trying to recollect what happened you sit up and look around. Your hands are pressing against soft, cool moss. You’re surrounded by pine trees on a rocky, uneven terrain. You feel like you’ve been here before. Today, or yesterday, or the day before. This entire forest looks the same. But you’re all alone. A howl echoes through the mountains.
“Dire wolves!” you exclaim and jolt up, only to land back on your ass. You’re weak. You haven’t felt so weak since the beating you took from that tree-man. You feel something is amiss. You try to bring up your skill tab and breathe a sigh of relief when it does appear.
[Demon Lord - level 6.]
[Energy 0/250]
Your heart skips a beat. You can’t feel your feet and feel light-headed when you realize that something is missing.
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