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Even when I squirmed irritably, trying to shake him off, he remained persistent, relentlessly teasing my nipples.
After being confined and tormented countless times, my nipples had taken on a slightly darker hue.
Slap, squelch.
The inner walls, already stimulated countless times, were dripping endlessly with slick arousal.
Wet, obscene sounds echoed as his cock slid in and out of me.
My back dragged slowly against the smooth marble table.
My body rocked up and down, pushed by the force of Shin Heesung’s relentless thrusts.
“Hnn, ah… ngh—ah!”
“…Haa, Go Yeonwoo, can you feel how soaked your hole is? It’s completely drenched.”
“Hngh, ah… Shut up… Ugh!”
“Even if your head’s dumb, at least your hole has learned to be a decent little cock sleeve for me. Hmm, maybe just barely acceptable…?”
That was his idea of a compliment.
He didn’t even realize what state he was in, yet he was still trying to soothe me in his own way.
It was ridiculous—but also kind of cute.
Shin Heesung and the others were undoubtedly trash in the eyes of most people, but not to me.
Even trash, if crafted to my taste, could become a cozy kind of trash.
Just imagining trash perfectly suited to my preferences using me forever like this was enough to make me hard in my sleep.
Of course, if I wanted to be endlessly used by them, the right circumstances had to be in place.
A situation where they regretted it yet couldn’t let me go—while still being forced to continue their trashy behavior.
That way, I could indulge my desires to the fullest and live a satisfying life, while they would receive more guiding than they could handle.
If anything, it seemed like the perfect symbiotic relationship.
A deep, unbreakable bond—one that doesn’t just drift meaninglessly and fade away, but lasts forever.
Just imagining the future made my mouth water.
Swallowing discreetly, I let out a moan as fingers tugged at my nipple.
Perhaps gentle touches weren’t enough to satisfy him, as Shin Heesung soon grew rough, relentlessly toying with my nipple.
The shaft, which had been slowly pushing in, was now relentlessly pounding against the walls of my colon.
“Haa….”
Shin Heesung let out a deep, ragged breath as he moved his hips at an even faster pace.
He was thrusting so forcefully that the heavy marble table beneath them trembled.
Squelch, slap, slap!
My consciousness wavered, tossed around by the sensation, as if even my brain was shaken by the impact.
As waves of pleasure surged through me, my vision blurred, flickering between clarity and haze, revealing glimpses of Shin Heesung’s face.
His pale skin, now flushed red, was undeniable proof of his excitement.
His eyes, especially, were rimmed with a deep crimson, yet in stark contrast, his violet irises gleamed with an almost eerie sheen.
Unlike Guides, whose hair and eye color remained relatively unchanged even upon manifestation, Espers underwent striking physical transformations, their differences unmistakable at a glance.
Shin Heesung’s platinum blonde hair and violet eyes perfectly complemented his naturally languid aura.
Among the four, he was the only one with a delicate, almost pretty face—something that, in reality, would resemble an idol’s features.
Of course, while his face was undeniably attractive, his body was built with solid muscle.
That didn’t mean he was a hulking mass of muscle like Director Koo Hyukjun, though.
His body, sleek and sculpted with not an ounce of excess fat—truly a sight to admire.
Satisfied inwardly, I subtly tightened around the length pushing in.
The thick pillar inside me was unmistakably felt, raw and exposed.
The veins running along it scraped roughly against my inner walls as it moved.
“…Haa, I’m about to cum. Take it all in. Don’t spill a drop, got it?”
“Hngh, ah! Stop, ahh, ngh…!”
“Yeah, I’ll fill up your slutty hole with my cum…”
Shin Heesung spat out the filthy words without hesitation as he slammed his hips forward.
His cock drove in deep, pressing all the way up to the colon in one thrust.
At the same moment, his swollen tip hammered against the very end, spilling hot cum inside.
“Ah… ah, ahh…!”
A flood of cum poured in, filling my colon completely.
My belly swelled up in an instant, making me gasp and choke.
“…What? Pregnant again?”
Shin Heesung, still spilling his semen into the hole, pressed down on my increasingly swollen belly with his palm.
In an instant, the pressure tightened around my stomach, making it feel as if even my insides were twisting.
“Ugh… Ah… Hhk—”
“If I pump you full of cum one more time, do you think you’ll end up pregnant with twins?”
Shin Heesung suddenly muttered something absurd as he gazed down at my swollen belly.
Through my blurred vision, I caught a glimpse of something strange—an eerie glint flickering in his large, clear eyes.
“Hmm, though… maybe it doesn’t even have to be cum for it to work…”
Before he knew it, Shin Heesung had finished releasing, murmured something under his breath, and immediately started moving his hips again without pulling out.
Smack!
The tip of his cock, still buried deep inside, pushed through the cum-filled hole and pounded violently against the inner walls of the intestine.
As if he had never climaxed, his shaft, now fully hardened once more, throbbed wildly.
“Haa, ah—stop, mm!”
Tsk, tsk, smack!
With my body nearly folded in half, I could clearly see through the gap how precum and slick fluids overflowed like a flood.
“Yeonwoo, your hole is like a bitch in heat, so it’s fine if I piss inside, right? You’re gonna get pregnant anyway, huh?”
“You crazy bastard—don’t—ah, ugh, agh!”
“Mm. So you like it too? Got it…”
Shin Heesung muttered to himself without warning as he pounded my insides with his cock, his thrusts hitting deep.
Then, suddenly, he grabbed my hips tightly.
Without pulling out, he pushed himself in as deep as possible—and then, he started to piss inside me.
The hot stream gushed out, forcefully striking my inner walls.
Unlike the thick, viscous sensation of cum, this was entirely different, making me cry out in shock.
“Ahhh…!”
“Kh…!”
His toes curled involuntarily as his body tensed up.
Already, the hole had been completely filled with the cum that had been splattered inside, and as even his urine began to fill it, I felt a pain as if my stomach were about to burst.
“Hah, it’s too tight…”
Shin Heesung closed his eyes and let out a languid breath.
The stream of urine was still pouring out.
Like a broken faucet that wouldn’t stop, Shin Heesung only halted when my stomach swelled up as if I were in the final months of pregnancy.
“It really looks like you’re pregnant with twins.”
At some point, Shin Heesung had opened his eyes, gazing down at my ballooned stomach with a glint in his eyes.
Then, he placed his palm back on my stomach and started shaking it.
Because of that, my stomach rocked up and down, making it hard to breathe.
“Ah, hic— it hurts! I said it hurts!”
“Pregnancy is supposed to be tough.”
“Haah…! Stop spouting nonsense, ngh— ah…!”
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