BFT | Chapter 19

Rlyel did not take his eyes off the beast’s face as he removed his shirt and threw it under the bed. His muscular upper body was already damp with sweat from the rising heat. The beast sobbed and hit Rlyel’s forearm with both hands. It was a clear sign to stop, but Rlyel did not give way.

"Why are you doing this now? You were the one who wanted it first. I warned you several times."

Rlyel interlaced his fingers with the beast’s hands and pinned them tight to the bed. His hands were so much larger that they almost covered the beast’s entirely. The beast cried as if begging him, but Rlyel did not relent.

"Spread your legs wider."

"Ah... huu..."

The beast, sobbing, spread her legs wider, trembling. Her inner thighs opened helplessly, allowing Rlyel to push his cock in to the hilt.

When he drew his hips back slightly and then thrust in hard, the beast gasped and widened her eyes. She clearly had never imagined there was more to come. Now her face was filled with fear more than pain.

Rlyel wasted no time pulling back again. With that motion, the outline bulging in the lower belly slid downward.

"Uhng... ah..., uaa..."

The beast shook her head violently, moaning. Pain was written all over her tear-drenched face. The penetration into the beast’s body continued harshly and rapidly. Rlyel deliberately bent his waist as far as he could and put all his weight into his lower body. Pushing with such force that thick veins rose on his forearms, the bed creaked and rocked.

A wet slapping sound came from where the lower bodies met. Beneath the lifted blouse, the outline on the lower belly moved violently.

"Ah...! U, huu..., ah, ah..., ah, hah! Mmm... uhm, u... aah! Ah!"

Held by both hands and unable to move an inch, the beast was violated in her lower body without mercy. She cried out like someone being tortured, voice breaking. Rlyel himself was not finding the insertion easy either. The body he was tearing into with his cock felt rigid and tight.

Every time he passed through the narrow uterine opening, the mucosa clung moistly to his cock. This sensation of breaking through the opening in two layers gave him pleasure so intense it rang in the back of his skull. The sensitivity on both sides of the hole was so unrealistically high that anyone else would probably cum at once.

"Hah, ...fuaa, aaa, ah, hah...! Ah, uhu..., ngh, aah!"

The beast sobbed loudly. The signal to climax came again and again, but Rlyel bit his lip and endured. He drove his cock in fast, as if crushing the beast’s insides completely. The beast cried like a child, but he did not care. His self-control had been utterly lost by the rage surging to his very crown.

While repeatedly forcing in violent thrusts, he suddenly felt something strange. Without meaning to, he slowed down, and the sensation spreading from below became even clearer. Astonishingly, the beast’s body was becoming slickly wet. It was unmistakably arousal, not blood.

The next instant, Rlyel was even more stunned. The beast’s face was undergoing a rapid change. A flush spread across the white face wet with tears. The lower body being ravaged by Rlyel’s thrusts was also twitching up and down. That physical change made it clear that the beast was feeling the man’s cock. For Rlyel, seeing that face, drenched in sexual pleasure, for the first time left him dazed.

Were the prisoners telling the truth?

He had heard them say that the rougher they were with the beast, the more she felt it, but had always brushed it off as nonsense. Men’s bedroom bragging was usually exaggerated bluster.

"Ah..."

The beast rubbed her cheek against Rlyel’s shoulder and looked at him sideways. It was a look that would have bewitched any man instantly. Rlyel understood the meaning in the beast’s glance. She wanted him to keep fucking her.

It felt as if he had been struck in the back of the head. He had assumed that even if the beast felt pleasure from the orgy, it was only an automatic bodily response. He could have dismissed this masochistic tendency as another devil trait, but for some reason Rlyel felt as if his entire body were being swallowed by utter darkness. It was the moment the certainty that he knew everything about the beast shattered like glass.

After breathing for a moment, Rlyel removed his hands from the beast’s wrists. They had been pressed so hard that the beast’s hands had gone white.

Once her hands were freed at last, the beast closed her eyes and panted. The white body, soaked in sweat, exposing the signs of a man buried deep inside her lower belly, was utterly erotic. It was like an obscene print secretly circulated in the back alleys of the market, but in truth this was the result of being broken by a man’s violence.

He thought he should stop right now, but lust overran reason. Rlyel tightly shut his mouth, then placed his hands beside the beast’s shoulders on the bed. In that position, he sped up his thrusting again, and the beast’s whole body rocked up and down. Their lower bodies, pressed seamlessly together, rubbed wetly.

"Uhng! Ahh! Ah, aah... ah, ah, ...hah! Ah, ah! Uhng, ngh! U..., ah, ah! ...Hahk!"

The beast gripped Rlyel’s forearms with both hands and cried out in a frenzy of pleasure. Her reddened face was peach-colored. The body opened completely and drew the man in without resistance. At the beast’s desperate clinging, Rlyel’s reason nearly collapsed.

The blouse, lifted up beneath the beast’s chest, had become damp by now, and the stiff nipples stood out sharply. White milk leaking from inside the blouse flowed down the lower belly that was being raped by a man’s cock. Each time the cock entered, the bulge rising above the beast’s pubic hair dragged a long line straight up the middle of the lower belly and stopped above the navel.

Without slowing his pace, Rlyel used one hand to yank the beast’s blouse up to her collarbone. Her full breasts, flushed and swollen with milk, came clearly into view.

"Ahh!"

When Rlyel seized one breast with a hand, the beast shut her eyes and cried out. As he kneaded it as if he were about to burst it with his large hand, milk gushed from the nipple like burst fruit pulp. Unlike before, when he had massaged them with the explicit purpose of sexual caress, the feel of it was as soft as silk, and the nipple rubbed against his rough palm was small and hot.

Rlyel skillfully squeezed and released the lower part of the breasts. As when milking with the pump, breast milk flowed in streams and soaked his big hand. The beast’s reaction to the breast fondling grew even more fervent.

"Uhng...! Nng...!"

The beast’s arms suddenly wrapped around Rlyel’s shoulders. To his surprise, she tilted her head and touched Rlyel’s neck with her lips. It was an unexpected caress. Rlyel could no longer endure it either. Overcome by passion, he embraced the beast and sat up with his upper body. Rlyel sank only into the desire to become one with the beast.

Rlyel drove his cock upward deeply and slid a hand inside the beast’s rough skirt. Gripping her male organ and stroking it rapidly, the inner walls wrapped around Rlyel’s cock tightened even more strongly. It was his first time directly masturbating another man’s organ for him, but Rlyel felt no discomfort at all and moved his hand skillfully.

Under Rlyel’s touch, the beast shuddered and cried out loud. She seemed unable to keep her head straight under the stimulation from both front and back.

"Aaaah, huhh... ah! Huu... ngh.... Hah...."

Before long, the beast’s male organ reached climax. The thick fluid that burst out with such force could be clearly felt even just from the touch against his palm. In front of Rlyel, the beast exhaled hotly and threw her head back. The face that openly showed its climax looked almost sad, drenched in tears.

Rlyel wrapped both arms tightly around the beast’s waist. The beast also embraced Rlyel’s shoulders tightly and dropped her face low. Her lips touched Rlyel’s nape. With the movement, the marigold-colored hair that flowed down his back swayed softly.

Pressed fully together, he thrust his cock upward even more fiercely, and the beast’s soft breasts were rubbed madly against Rlyel’s hard collarbone and pectorals. Lukewarm milk pooled in the hollow of his collarbone and soaked his chest and abs. As if feeling the contact intensely again, the beast rubbed her cheek against the back of Rlyel’s head and sobbed softly.

"Uuuhng... ah... ah...."

The next moment, the sensation of fluid soaking his abs made Rlyel realize the beast had gone again. It was a body that felt astonishingly strongly.

"Ha..."

The beast’s trembling lips caressed Rlyel’s earlobe and brushed along his neck. A white hand slowly stroked from Rlyel’s shoulder to his forearm to his chest. While being caressed by the beast, Rlyel thrust his cock even deeper upward. He stabbed at the uterine opening wildly, entering the deepest part of the body without mercy. As he thrust briskly and grabbed the beast’s hair with one hand to pull her head back, the beast’s waist bent sharply.

"Ah, ngh..., aah.... Mm.... U.... Haa...."

The beast let out heated moans. The dazed expression with her mouth open and eyes lowered was excessively decadent, like dozens of purple freesias blooming all at once. The body, hot all the way through, was slick with arousal. Every time the cock entered and exited, a wet, sticky sound came from the junction.

Rlyel drove his cock in fast enough to leave the beast unable to think, only able to cry out, then from time to time he stimulated her by moving his shaft left and right like a vibration. As if unable to endure it any longer, the beast shook her head wildly and opened and closed her mouth. At first glance it seemed like meaningless convulsions, but from the shape of her mouth Rlyel understood.

She was begging him to stop. Though no voice could come out, the beast was clearly forming human words with her mouth. If only her tongue were intact....

He wanted to hear the beast’s voice. A voice saying Rlyel, calling his name. But that was a wish that would never be granted until the day he died.