A Snake Hole v1c11

Edwin gripped the wooden dildo with his free hand and pushed it deep inside. The hole that had been loose and gaping suddenly clenched tight in surprise.

“Is this my cock, or your husband’s cock?”

‘I want to kill him. I really want to kill him!’

Sensing Leira biting his lip, the quick-witted Edwin slipped his finger between Leira’s lips to prevent any injury.

“Hmm? Don’t know?”

“Nggh, nggh, n-no, the w-wooden—”

Leira sniffled as he answered. How could he not know?! While the wooden dildo had given him sensations he’d never experienced before, it was nothing compared to Edwin’s cock. It wasn’t nearly as massive, nor did it push his insides so deep that his belly button bulged outward. Leira sobbed, huaaaah…, certain his answer was correct.

“Ah. Your husband?”

The icy tone made Leira flinch. He turned his head, his face a mess of snot.

“My h-husband… no. I don’t have a husband…”

Leira whimpered pitifully, squirming to pull out the wooden dildo. Edwin stared at the snot dripping down to his upper lip, his face a mix of pity and something darker. He honestly had never intended to be cruel, but seeing Leira like this made it impossible not to torment him.

Lost in contradictory thoughts, Edwin looked at Leira’s swollen yet clear eyes and smirked bitterly.

“No husband?”

“N-no.”

“Really…?”

The way he drew out his words was ominous. Before Leira could wonder why he was being like this again, Edwin thrust his hips up sharply.

“Ah!”

“A wife with no husband… how does she know what a man’s cock feels like to masturbate with her hole?”

Gripping Leira’s nape coldly, Edwin twisted his hips. The two cocks grinding together inside him made Leira feel like he was going to die. He clawed at the leather sofa. What kind of twisted logic was this?! Did he expect women without husbands to never touch their own bodies?! Leira was furious.

“Edwin, I don’t like this… I don’t like the wood…”

Finally, Leira sobbed loudly, rubbing his face raw. Tears fell faster than he could wipe them, dripping onto the sofa.

It was too much. Too scary. Edwin called it a hole, but if any organ other than his hole took this much cock, it would be ruined—left gaping open, never to close again.

“This isn’t my husband… I only want to do it with you…”

“Why? Who am I?”

Edwin asked indifferently from behind.

You… you’re just Edwin, you fucking bastard…

Leira wanted to scream it, but he couldn’t. If he did, Edwin would surely strangle him with that discarded belt and parade his pathetic body in front of the palace—wooden dildo still stuffed in his ass.

Swallowing his bitter tears, Leira racked his brain for words that might pacify this madman. But this beast was too impatient.

“No answer…”

“…”

“What do you call a wife who plays around with other men behind her husband’s back?”

“…”

“Whoring.”

“…”

“Stupid head can’t think straight but knows how to whore…”

“Nggh, hng, nggh…”

“There’s no husband like me.”

This was absurd. What kind of husband was this?! Leira retched again as the cocks churned inside him, then made a decision. He’d say something—just once—that this lunatic would like. Maybe then he’d pull out at least one cock. With tear-filled eyes, he turned his head slightly and mumbled:

“You’re n-not my lover…”

“…”

Edwin’s what-are-you-then? gaze made Leira bite his plump, cherry-like lips before blurting out:

“A… close… friend…?”

“…”

His expression turned murderous. Leira quickly corrected himself before getting stitched up with two cocks still inside him.

“I-I’m your husband, right? Aren’t I?”

He added timidly. One of Edwin’s eyebrows shot up. He was always going on about “darling” and “honey,” complaining that managing his wife was harder than hunting pirates, or that his wife did nothing but sleep while he worked his ass off to make money. Maybe he said those things because he actually wanted to hear them.

But Edwin just stared at him with his usual blank expression.

Is this not it? Was it too much? Leira’s heart pounded as he slowly inched forward. If he messed up again, who knew what kind of nonsense Edwin would spout while beating him. Just as Leira prayed this wouldn’t be the last day his ass stayed intact—

“Hah!”

Edwin burst into sharp laughter. His mouth was wide open, but his eyes weren’t laughing at all. Terrified, Leira tried to escape, but Edwin’s violent hand yanked out the wooden dildo and threw it away. The dildo, slick with sticky fluids, hit the floor with a thud.

“Nggh! Ah! Edwin!”

“Yeah, your husband’s right here.”

Edwin flipped Leira onto his back, draping his legs over his shoulders. This was Edwin’s favorite position—being able to see Leira’s face while his ass was lifted up—but it also meant Edwin’s already massive cock could go even deeper, which Leira hated.

“You… you were born for this.”

“Nngh! Ah! Aang! Ah!”

Edwin pulled his cock out to the root before starting to pound in earnest. The cock, so deep it made his head spin, made Leira scream and push at Edwin’s lower abdomen—but his resistance only seemed to heighten the pleasure.

The obscenely long cock scraped against his slick inner walls, forcing open the tight passages with each thrust. The bulging veins meticulously caressed the inside of his hole until the head caught on the tense hole.

This was the spot. When the thick glans hammered here like a fist, the narrow gap would open, and the cock would lodge itself tightly inside.

As the ridged part of the glans pressed against the deepest, curved part of his hole, Leira threw his head back, his eyes rolling up. When this spot was stimulated, all the fluids in his body—cum, piss, everything—would gush out, leaving him unconscious.

“Hah, haa, nggh…!”

“Edwin! Ahng! Ah! There, ah! Ah! Aaaah!”

It was terrifying. The glans forced its way into places it shouldn’t, coiling like a snake while the thick pillar blocked the hole. Edwin’s fingers, which usually pinched and twisted the plump ridge inside him, were now mercilessly grinding it down.

Squelch… glorp…

Fluid constantly seeped from his hole, foaming where it met the cock. Every time the cock pistoned, a wet, squelching sound burst from the foam, only to reform as more fluid leaked out. Unlike Leira’s smooth, hairless groin, Edwin’s thick pubic hair was soaked with hole juices.

“Hngh, nggh… nggh… aaang…””

“Haa… Say it again.”

Edwin sighed lazily, rubbing their noses together as he commanded. It was less of an order and more of a plea, but Leira, eyes tightly shut, his whole body reduced to nothing but a trembling hole, could only register that he was being demanded of something.

“Nggh…? Say it again… Who am I…””

With another sharp thrust, Leira couldn’t even scream—just his nipples stood erect as he wrapped his arms tighter around Edwin’s neck, pressing his chest forward so his nipples brushed against Edwin’s. Edwin couldn’t feel much through his chest, but it was cute how Leira used his hardened nipples to pleasure himself.

“D-darling… honey…”

“Mm, darling,” Edwin replied sweetly, kissing Leira’s soft cheek and nibbling affectionately. Leira, who twitched at even the slightest stimulation, whimpered and desperately tried to save his own life, unaware of how seductive he was being.

“D-darling… can we stop cumming now? I’m tired…””

He was exhausted. Really exhausted. Tears welled up in Leira’s eyes. Edwin might not know, but Leira had already been fucked into oblivion once by the aphrodisiac-laced dildo, and then today, he’d had two cocks stuffed inside him until his stomach felt like it would burst. His already pitiful, rabbit-like face looked even more pathetic. Edwin considered cutting him some slack and nodded.

“Alright. But let’s make a baby instead.”

“A-a baby?”

“You don’t want one? Couples should have kids. I want a daughter, darling.”

The moment Edwin finished speaking, he brutally snapped his hips without warning. Aeng, ah! Aang… The wet room filled with nasal moans as the cock, now addicted to the hole, scraped the inner walls with all its might to release its seed. The grotesquely bulging veins thoroughly raked the bumpy insides, making Leira tremble and convulse.

Squelch, squelch… glorp, smack, squish…

His plump ass and groin, slick with fluids, made all kinds of embarrassing sounds as they slapped together. That hole loved it. Edwin chuckled as he ruthlessly stirred the stretched-out hole to keep the lewd sounds going.

“Edwin! Wait, I-I think I’m gonna p-piss, hngh! Nggh! Nooo!”

No matter how he was violated, that skin that clung to his cock like it wanted to bite it—Edwin sank his teeth into Leira’s nape and thwack! rammed in so hard that Leira’s crown hit the armrest of the sofa. At the same time, Edwin’s cock unleashed a powerful stream of cum.