Chapter 282: By Wire (6) ***
Chapter 282: By Wire (6) ***
Chapter 282: By Wire (6) ***
The soldier's dick pressed into her vagina, as if it was a male's natural right to violate a female.
The soggy and wet hole was not surprised by the sudden intrusion, but gently opened and led to the deepest part of the hole.
The hand that was holding the wall suddenly lost strength.
It became difficult to support my body with just my hands, so I had to lean up to my elbows against the wall.
"Crane... Sigh... Oh... "
The sound of the soldier's heavy breathing shaking his waist was noisy.
No, no.
This was the sound of my breathing.
My breath was so hot that water droplets formed on the rock in front of me without stopping.
Every time the cock struck deep inside my body, my uncontrolled breath escaped my throat.
It's strange.
My body was too sensitive.
My whole body was extremely sensitive, as if I had completely stopped having sex for a while and was enjoying it for the first time in a long time.
It was as if I could distinguish the feeling of each fold in the vagina being scratched on the glans.
Even though it was my body, the bumps and wrinkles that existed to extract semen moved freely and forcibly brought out pleasure.
The pleasure was sent to her head as she ravenously craved the cock, to the point that it seemed like this was what a beggar who had been starving for a while had to eat for the first time in a while.
I don't know why this is.
I'm sure if it was sex, I would have done it non-stop.
I can't understand why my body feels so sensitive as if I was masturbating for the first time after not masturbating for several weeks...
... Ah.
There was one thing that came to mind.
When was the last time you had sex in this body?
I couldn't remember.
'I' was always faithful to my sexual desires, even while watching the flashback room and in Drippert's dream, but it was not 'this body'.
At best, when I met a time-stop magician before, I was suddenly swept away by a huge climax without any end, and I didn't enjoy sex.
So, what I mean now is that this body is not a metaphor or anything, but a body that has completely starved of pleasure by completely abstaining from sex for several weeks.
"... Tsk?"
As soon as I thought about it, my body heated up even more, as if I had finally realized it.
The effect of "Honest body". My body responded to the mental excitement and forced itself into heat.
Even without that, my body, which was so sweet that my entire skin turned red, became more sensitive and craved pleasure.
Now, I didn't even know if I was being raped by the soldier at the checkpoint or if I was using the soldier's cock as a living dildo.
More.
I want you to fuck me more.
It was itchy deep inside my body.
Even now, thick and hard things are constantly coming in and out and pounding, but that wasn't enough.
How can I become more guilty?
It was a time when I was worried with a feverish and dazed head.
– Sigh!
"Ugh!"
The soldier grabbed my hair with a violent hand.
As I felt a dizzying pain in my scalp, I tilted my head back.
I didn't even know I was keeping my head down.
"What are you trying to endure? Didn't you fill the hole properly?"
The soldier was closing his eyes and concentrating his senses so as not to miss even the slightest bit of pleasure. It must have seemed to the soldier that he was trying desperately to hold back the pleasure.
It was easy to make an excuse that it wasn't like that...
In that short moment, my mind dominated by sexual desire came up with the most appropriate answer for me with lightning speed.
I made an expression while suppressing the feeling that my face was about to collapse from the pleasure that felt like it was hitting my brain.
He raised the corners of his mouth and tilted his eyebrows to create the most mocking expression possible.
"... Can you tolerate it? "I didn't feel anything, so I just dozed off a little."
Men have great pride in their sex skills.
I don't know if that's actually the case, but at least all the men I've experienced in virtual reality were like that.
The fact that they are all artificial intelligence is a bit of a problem, but it is difficult to tell the difference between modern artificial intelligence and real people, so it will be roughly right.
It's not just men. Women too... No, even if it's not sex in the first place, no one would feel bad about being recognized for being good at something.
However, if a woman points out during sex, 'You're not good at it,' the man's reaction can be broadly divided into two types.
One is when you become naively sullen.
There is nothing special about this case. Sometimes it feels cute.
And the other one gets angry and attacks even more.
He was angry at being ignored, or he said he hadn't even started working on his technique yet. There are various reasons.
In my experience, men like this soldier were usually the latter.
If you provoke a man like this just a little...
– Taang!
"Ugh!"
I was roughly grabbed by the back of my head and pushed.
I slammed my cheek into the wall I was leaning against.
It wasn't as painful as I had expected. My body was strong, but when I heard the banging sound, it seemed like the wall itself wasn't that strong or thick to begin with.
The chill rising from the cold wall touched my bright red cheeks, and it felt a little pleasant.
"Insolent on the topic of females... "
The soldier sounded like he was suppressing his anger.
No, she might have already been angry because she had hit the woman's head against the wall.
Why are you so angry?
Maybe you have trauma or bad memories about sex techniques...
It was none of my business.
If this had been a romantic couple sex, I would have been considerate of the other person, but the situation itself was one in which I was being unilaterally humiliated, so there was no need to think about the other person.
I provoked the soldier further just to make myself feel better.
"What. Did you get stabbed? But. He's a man who can't have sex with a woman unless she threatens not to let him into the city, and there's no way a man like that would be good at having sex. That's it, so hurry up and finish it. Because I'm busy too."
"This... !"
– Tzboob... !
"Ugh... ?"
A cock that penetrates so hard that the sound of water echoes in a small room.
The soldier's dick, which penetrated the vagina and hit the cervix in an instant, was noticeably larger than before.
Is it anger, lust, or both? Either way, there was no doubt that the soldier was very excited.
For me, knowing that was enough.
With her head still grabbed and pressed against the wall, she is violently violated.
The heavy pressure that made it impossible to even turn my head made me feel like I was being restrained, which added to my excitement.
– ... Yeah, ugh, ugh...
If I pressed my ears against the wall, I could vaguely hear sounds coming from the next room.
The voice of a woman moaning in pleasure.
Was it Flora who entered the room next to me? Did you know?
Since I entered the checkpoint first, I don't know what room the other kids entered.
Even the thin walls were walls, and seemed to provide at least a little soundproofing.
It was difficult to know who the other person was through the moans that were barely audible if you listened closely.
But on the contrary, I was more excited about it.
If you hold your breath as much as possible to hear the moans beyond the wall... I couldn't tell whether the groaning sound I heard was my voice or the sound beyond the wall.
"Don't ignore it! A bitch who likes to be fucked so much that she squirts water!!"
– Bang!
"Ugh... !"
As a bonus, I was able to enjoy the soldier's cock going even more violently, as if a button had been pressed somewhere.
The soldier, who was not satisfied with just the junior position, lifted one of my thighs and started pounding his cock into me.
If there had been someone next to me, I would have been able to see her wet pussy spread open and her cock going in and out non-stop.
Although I don't have an exhibitionist streak, I still got a bit excited thinking about spreading my legs wide and showing the connected parts.
"Ugh, tsk... Ah, huh... !"
As he lifted one leg, the soldier's piston became faster, making it easier to insert his dick.
My body, which had become sensitive after a long time of sex, clung to the cock every time it was lifted, and all such movements returned as pleasure.
Before I knew it, I could no longer hear the moans coming from beyond the wall.
Is the work in the next room finished? Or maybe I just didn't have the time to worry about other things.
Well. Either way, I knew that what was now moving up my spine would soon become a major climax.
Before I knew it, the hands that were pushing my head against the wall lost strength. It meant that the soldiers were also starting to lose their composure.
The narrow checkpoint room was filled with the heated sex between a man and a woman and the obscene sound of sloshing water.
My mouth, which had been provoking the soldier, and the mouth of the soldier, who had been criticizing me, opened slightly and let out only harsh breaths.
The climax that was slowly rising suddenly hit me when I crossed a certain line.
"Uuuuu... ??"
A tingling pleasure penetrates my entire body and my body trembles uncontrollably.
Hot heat flowed from the cock that was stuck in the deepest part.
The dick, which was trembling and spitting out everything, slipped out.
Tsk, I made a funny sound as my dick was pulled out, but we were both so caught up in our own lingering emotions that we didn't even have time to laugh.
Is this the end? I felt a little disappointed.
That was when I forgot about provoking and looked at the soldier with passionate eyes.
– Bang bang bang!!
"Isn't the inspection over yet?!"
There was a sound of urging and pounding on the door from outside.
Only then did the heat in my head clear up a bit and I remembered where I was.
Ah.
It's a pity, but it seemed like this was the end of it this time.