‘Would you like to wait a little? I’ll poke you after sucking you enough. This place always gets tight, and sometimes it’s hard to insert even one finger.’
‘Huak…! Hup, uu… ugh, keup.’
But before he could scream, his head was tilted backward. The Andrea who had been restraining both arms grabbed his chin and forcibly kissed him. With his mouth opened without a chance to resist, Andrea inserted his sticky tongue and thoroughly licked inside. The palate, tongue, the cheek with scars left from Icanoth constantly biting it, even the teeth. It was a kiss that fully revealed the desire to take everything from the other.
‘Uu… uugh, hu, huuungh… hic, ah—’
Both upper and lower mouths were violated simultaneously. Compared to being poked by a cock, being poked by a tongue was extremely shallow, but instead, his breath touched. Unlike his cold hands, his breath let Icanoth know all over his body that he too was a living person. Andrea’s breathing sound, pressing down on the root of his tongue and pressing his lips close, reached his lungs and painfully resonated.
‘Ha… huah… hup, sto… stop.’
He barely escaped avoiding the lips. His lips, which had been pressed down, were stinging. Icanoth, who had been shaking his head continuously trying to avoid him, soon made eye contact with Andrea who was smiling. It wasn’t that he had escaped. Andrea had allowed him to escape.
‘Don’t say you dislike it. Now that you’ve come to like it.’
Three tongues licked every part of his body without leaving any spot untouched. Last night was being reenacted exactly. He was asking his body.
‘Huuugh, ah… ah, ah!’
Do you remember how I treated this part?
‘I don’t like it, no, hu, hic, I hate this. Uh…!’
How did you respond?
‘Mph… ha, ah, ahungh!’
The pleasure gradually swelling from the nipples shaped by Andrea’s tongue finally doubled and burst when he bit them. Now either side was no different from a cock. The cock below shed tears drop by drop even when merely touched as if in passing.
‘I don’t even need to touch it. I haven’t even touched here.’
Andrea, who had been sucking below, only pretended to lick the shaft, and his tongue didn’t even touch it. He went down below the trembling cock and repeatedly buried his lips there. Icanoth’s two hands tried to grab the sheets, but what was there was Andrea’s hand. Both hands were caught and interlocked.
‘Hauaa… ah, ngh, huah. Ah. Aht… hik, ungh.’
It was Andrea who gave excessive pleasure, and it was also Andrea who helped him endure it. When he tried to overlap his lips again, without even attempting to close his mouth, Icanoth offered the inside of his mouth. And his body too, even the private parts he was desperately trying to hide.
‘Huuu, ngh… ha, haah, hih… uu. Hng.’
The pain of the kiss that made his lips sting dyed his head too. Though he had only received caresses close to foreplay, Icanoth was suffering to the point where he could hardly breathe freely of his own volition. His chaotic mind couldn’t produce rational responses.
‘It’s tight but you’re flowing plenty of fluid. Can you see how wet your thighs are?’
Pleasure sharply penetrated his entire body and left traces. Though he hadn’t ejaculated, Icanoth’s exhausted body was half-folded with his knees touching his chest. Andrea made Icanoth see between his own legs with both eyes. Eight gazes touched the exposed area he couldn’t hide, and two more gazes were added. Icanoth was clearly looking at the hole that was swallowing and spitting out one finger.
‘Hu… ah. Ah…’
‘Look, taking it in like this.’
‘Hih, ngh.’
‘The sight of reluctantly letting it go while wanting to keep it.’
With each entry and exit, the finger became increasingly slick, and after thrusting deep inside and coming out, a whitish fluid hung like a thread. When the wet finger was pushed back in, the inner walls convulsed. Feeling as if fluid would gush out from inside his body, he squeezed his eyes shut. His face contorted fully.
But such actions were of no help in defending against the overflowing pleasure. The fingers, now two, skillfully found Icanoth’s erogenous zones.
‘Haht… ah, humph, ngh… hengh,’
The fingers, infinitely short compared to the body, stretched endlessly inside, flaunting their size. Icanoth, with his head tilted back, howled like a beast. When inserted, it felt like something bigger than what was entering was being thrust inside, and when withdrawing, it seemed as if his entire abdomen was being pulled out.
‘Just two fingers and you’re already this far?’
That was what Andrea said seeing him getting soaking wet front and back.
‘No need to loosen you up more. When I put it in, I wonder how much you’ll like it.’
‘Ha, uup. Ah… ngh!’
The fingers withdrawn from inside were glistening, and the white fluid adhering between the fingers stretched long. His raised buttocks convulsed. Two Andreas each had one finger inside his body. And both were trying to add one more finger each.
‘Ha, uuumph… uu, hng, ah—’
They tapped the folds and entered one by one. Attempts to block were futile. The anus being spread to either side didn’t try to create even a small gap. Instead, it greedily bit the fingers, claiming that this much was insufficient. The erogenous zone inside swelled round. The fingers that had entered his body changed to a size good for scratching, constantly demanding stimulation.
‘Huk… uu, hnh, aaah, ah, hik…!’
The thrusting fingers were like multiple snakes. They dug in fiercely and thoroughly upended the inside. It felt like the inner walls were being scratched and also like they were being licked up with a tongue. Either way, it was difficult for Icanoth to endure. It wouldn’t have been strange if his heated head had exploded.
‘Tell me if you can’t hold back anymore. Whether you prefer being taken from behind or from the front.’
‘Hu… ngh, keuk, uungh. Hu. Auu…’
There was no way he could speak amidst what was almost crying and moaning. His raised waist touched the floor. The fingers scraped down the inner walls all at once as they withdrew, and just before the hole closed, Andrea’s hand gripped his thigh. He was dragged downward with no way to resist.
‘Ah, ah!’
Another Andrea pushed his back, lifting his body upward. His cock was already erect, and the flesh as thick as a wrist touched near the tailbone and slid. It was similar to aiming just before thrusting. It wouldn’t have been strange if it had torn into him immediately.
‘Icanoth.’
Andrea was watching him twisting his lower waist with a somewhat intrigued expression. All eight eyes were doing so. Faces saying, let’s see how far you resist, we will gladly accept even your resistance. While gently caressing his frozen body, he imprisoned the tender body even more firmly.
‘Don’t be afraid. You’ve taken it so well until now… It’s something that will continue to be thrust here, so is there any need to be scared?’
Unable to escape, Icanoth was afraid of how deep the cock would enter his abdomen. Unconsciously, he grabbed Andrea’s shoulders. And when he tried to push him away, the flesh, which was heat itself, pierced through his abdomen as if it had been waiting.
‘No, do, ngh, huu, nooo… no, way, ha, uuungh…!’
‘Does it hurt?’
‘Don’t… li-like… ungh. Hungh. Haah, ha, ah!’
No strength entered his hands. Even his fingertips curled in, scratching at the air rather than Andrea’s body. His two arms shook weakly as Andrea slowly entered and then made small hip movements at the hole. All sensations of his body had gone down. When he entered and exited, his body contracted and expanded. The explicit sounds, as if proving his movements, produced wet friction sounds when the inner walls adhered to the cock.
‘Aah, ah, aht… hng, umph…’
Weak cries of pleasure flowed from Icanoth’s mouth as he exhaled steep breaths. That’s what being tamed was like. Against his will, his body leaked sounds on its own, and it extracted familiar sensations, covering his body with them. The predator keenly noticed the change.
‘…No, you like it.’
‘Haah, ah, no… aaah. Ah, hnh. No, ah, haah, ah, ah.’
‘I like it too. How your insides… ha, cling so persistently. It seems you like it no matter where I press.’
His flickering vision finally dyed into one color. It was white, reminiscent of Andrea. Andrea, who was in the middle of the distorting vision, bit his bright red ear and whispered. Like making light complaints to a lover who keeps trying to escape. But the sentence that followed made Icanoth terrified.
‘But what should we do?’
Detestably, Andrea genuinely worried about Icanoth as he said this. His goodwill was always as utterly genuine as the possessiveness he displayed.
‘I’ve only put half in.’
‘Ha… uu, no, it hurts, ca, n’t. Hu… heh, uugh… ak…!’
‘It would be better if you relaxed a bit.’
He grabbed the small face that was consecutively emitting cries of pleasure and screams, fixing it toward himself. His bright smile was somehow vicious, and his malice soon swelled hideously. Andrea immediately proved his words that only half had entered. The movements until then had been close to consideration.
After inserting his entirety, Andrea, now without restraint, explored the other’s body wantonly. He seated Icanoth on top of himself and thrust strongly, and the other Andreas didn’t stay still either. They kissed him and caressed the parts to which he was sensitive.
‘Auu… ut, mph. Hungh. Huu. Ngh. Aungh—’
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
