BFT | Chapter 8

"W, whoa...! Chief Guard... what is that!"

Gavin clapped a hand over his mouth in shock. As the beast’s upper body was straightened, an unbelievable thick outline wriggled in its fully exposed lower abdomen. In truth, it was too much even to call it an outline. It looked like a thick club was about to burst through the beast’s belly skin any moment.

Gavin had seen the beast’s lower abdomen bulge with the shape of a cock many times when prisoners thrust into it, but this was the first time he had ever seen it protrude so far. Every time Ryal drove his hips up, the lower abdomen jerked outward. It was a grotesquely sadistic yet extremely obscene sight.

"Uuuhng, haah, ah! Uu... mm... uaat, haht, aaaaah! Huhh... uuuuhng! Ngh, ah, aah!"

The beast shook its head hard as if it could not endure any more. As though nearing climax, Ryal’s thrusting became faster. Soon he slammed into the beast’s body and trembled from the waist down. The thing that had bulged out from the beast’s lower abdomen convulsed and remained there for quite a long while. Even knowing exactly how much semen it took to make a human impregnate a beast, Gavin still found himself thinking Ryal had impregnated it.

"Huuuhng... uaa.... Huuuaah.... U..."

The beast cried out as it received the semen into its body. Its parted lips trembled. Even after being subjected to that torture-like penetration, the beast’s male organ kept twitching and spurting bodily fluids with full force. The sight of white fluids leaking from both its breasts and its sex organ made it painfully clear just how intense its climax had been.

At last Ryal drew his hips back and pulled out his cock. The thing that emerged completely from the beast’s body was so huge Gavin almost doubted his own eyes. At that size, even an experienced professional prostitute would probably turn and run the moment Ryal dropped his trousers.

Ryal released the arms that had been supporting the beast. The beast flopped to the floor. The next instant, Gavin nearly screamed.

Yellow fluid was pouring out in streams from the lower body of the beast Ryal had just violated. Around the slanted lower body, the yellow fluid spread into a puddle. What Ryal had pumped into the beast’s body was not semen, but urine.

Gavin was deeply shocked by this act of urination. The communal latrine rules that the warden and Ryal had drawn up clearly contained the item, "No urinating inside the body."

"You’re only being used as stallions. Don’t you dare think about pulling some arrogant little stunt like pissing in there. Anyone who breaks this rule dies by my hand."

The person who had roared that at the prisoners on the first day of the communal latrine was none other than Ryal, and he had kept his word. When he found traces of internal urination while washing the beast’s body, Ryal immediately gathered the prisoners. The prisoner whom the beast pointed to as the culprit protested that he was innocent, but Ryal did not even pretend to listen and swung a fist.

Terrifyingly, that single blow caved in the prisoner’s facial bones as though struck by a shell. His face was smashed beyond recognition, and he collapsed bonelessly to the floor. Yellow brain matter streamed out of his ears. It was instant death.

Whether that prisoner had been the real culprit or not probably did not matter to Ryal. He had only needed a chance to make an example of what happened when the rules were broken. The prisoners who disobeyed the oral sex ban were too numerous to punish, so he let that slide, but there was no reason to spare this.

The effect of the example was absolute. From the next day on, the prisoners always urinated first before they mounted the beast.

"You fucking bastard... and after all that, you just went and pissed inside Baby’s pussy whenever you felt like it?"

Gavin bit his lip in anger. The chief guard Ryal of all people had handled the beast this way, and it felt like he had been slapped in the back of the head.

Ryal, who had been looking down at the beast and catching his breath for a while, turned around. He took water from the pump and poured it over the beast’s body. Once the beast was clean, Ryal climbed on top of it. Hugging the beast from behind, he immediately inserted himself while gripping its breasts tightly with both large hands.

"...Ah!"

The beast jerked its head up and moaned as it was penetrated while seated. Its reddened face, distorted with pain by Ryal’s thrust, was absurdly cute, like a child’s. Soon Ryal began thrusting with wet slapping sounds. The sight of the beast, pinned under a huge man and unable to move while being penetrated one-sidedly, was pitiful beyond words. If not for the small goat horns on its head, anyone would have sworn it was a savage demon king raping an angel.

However, this angel felt the demon king’s cock very well. The angel cried out in helpless spasms.

"Huhh..., haaah! Ah, hooah, ...ah! Ah... ah, ngh, ngh, aah! Hiiit, ah, aahh!"

As he shoved his lower body forward, Ryal kneaded the breasts with such force that his fingertips sank deep in. Milk oozed out in thick bursts between his fingers and spread white around the floor.

"Ngh...! Uuuuhng! Huh, ah, aaaaah, hooah, mmh... ngh! Uuu... ah! Ah, ah, ...aaah!"

The beast made a kittenlike cry. In time with Ryal’s hip movements, it waved its arms and even scratched at the floor with its fingers. Its rising screams were mixed with fierce pleasure. Its face, eyes closed and whimpering, looked pitiful and pure, like a child who had lost its mother.

Seeing how intensely it felt even after Ryal had urinated inside it filled Gavin with disgust. That beast, who had spent the whole day serving as a semen receptacle for hundreds of men and was still able to climax endlessly, was truly a lustful demon.

Ryal said something into the beast’s ear with an expression that seemed angry. His voice was so low Gavin could not hear it well. Then Ryal straightened up and sat the beast in his arms.

"Ahh!"

When it was penetrated in a seated position, the beast arched its waist with a look of unbearable strain. Holding Ryal’s shoulders with both hands, it leaned back, and its breasts came directly into Ryal’s line of sight. It was only a slight tilt of the head away from being close enough to suck them immediately, but Ryal did not put his mouth to them and only drove his cock upward. That sight made Gavin’s mouth go dry for no reason.

"Suck them already..."

For Gavin, the rape scene before his eyes was no less than a feast for the eyes. Ryal handled the beast expertly, and the beast’s reactions were extremely fervent. Forgetting his original intention to go to the brothel, Gavin swallowed repeatedly as he watched the coupling of Ryal and the beast.

The beast’s movements were completely different from when it handled prisoners. Unlike the times it only ever took one position and let men use it, it now stroked Ryal’s face, hair, broad shoulders, nape, and firm chest with both hands while skillfully rocking its lower body. The way its legs jerked in response to Ryal’s thrusts, the way it tossed its head back as if unable to bear it, the way it opened its lips only to bite them again, all of it was excessively depraved. Every movement, every expression, every moan, Gavin felt dazed, wondering whether the beast had truly been this skilled at driving men insane.

White milk gathered at the trembling tip of its breast. Gavin knew exactly how sweet those white drops looked, beading on the nipple like unripe fruit. The prisoners had said that when they looked at the beast’s breasts, the first thought that came to mind was not wanting to knead them, but wanting to taste them, and Gavin was no different. The beast’s milk was so sweet it triggered hunger before lust. That was probably also because its breast size was so meager that there was less pleasure in squeezing them.

Seeing the milk continue to drip because Ryal would not put his mouth to them made his mouth water. Gavin forcefully suppressed the urge to rush over and suck the beast’s breasts right away.

"Huh...?"

Gavin’s eyes went wide. The beast straightened its waist and then abruptly grabbed one breast with a hand and held it out to Ryal. It was an unmistakable signal asking him to suck it. The beast was obscene in a way only a demon could be, but this was the first time Gavin had seen it actively ask for caresses from its partner. Somehow he felt a sharp tension. The beast’s behavior was so unfamiliar it felt like a different person.

Even with the milk dripping from the breast right in front of him, Ryal did not put his mouth to it. If the beast was asking for caresses first, that meant Ryal had been fucking it so well it was driven crazy. Any ordinary man would have felt accomplished and lapped it up immediately, but Ryal only glared at the beast’s eyes with a slightly hardened expression.

"What’s with him? Is he sick of sucking because too many men’s mouths have been on it?"

But hadn’t he pounded into the hole that countless men’s cocks had gone in and out of? Gavin was overtaken by some ominous feeling he could not explain and stared fixedly at the rape scene.

As he kept silently glaring at the beast, which was still offering its breast, Ryal suddenly said something. His voice was low as before, so Gavin still could not make it out properly. By this point, a creepy suspicion crept in.

"Chief guard... why do you keep talking to Baby? It’s not like Baby could understand you."