Camilla, who had revealed her true colors, finally tried to cover my body.
"Riley! Wait! Help me!"
"Awww… ."
"Stop talking nonsense! Why on earth are you talking like that!"
The saint was no help. She just sat there, her large breasts jiggling.
And perhaps to show that she was a virtuous woman, she covered her eyes with both hands… However, her fingers were slightly spread apart, so it didn't seem to interfere with the view.
"I, I can't stand this kind of thing… . I swore to dedicate my chastity to the goddess!"
"What does that have to do with me being attacked?"
"Mo, I don't know!"
"No, this is driving me crazy… . What do you mean you don't know!"
Camilla reached out and took off my clothes. I punched her hard in the face. I heard a crack, loud enough to make me think it had broken.
"It hurts!"
There was no damage at all. In fact, it had the opposite effect. She swung her palm at me, her nose bleeding slightly.
It was just one shot. Swish! My cheeks shook. At the same time, my head turned to the side… It hurt. I could even smell blood in my mouth.
Did the flesh inside burst? My head wasn't that dizzy. It wasn't a strong enough blow to give me a concussion, but it was enough to take away my will to fight.
'What kind of power does a wizard have? I'm going to arm wrestle with an orc and break his arm.'
Does it also increase physical abilities? Sloan's unique ability seems to greatly increase not only her talents, but also her physical abilities.
"It hurts!"
"My heart hurts too. Seriously… . A man making a woman bleed? It's against the laws of the world. Isn't it?"
My strength is draining away… . Now I have no room to resist her. Damn it! I shut my mouth tightly and squeezed my eyes shut.
Then she got up and started taking off the rest of her clothes. It took a long time because she was clumsy. Soon I could feel the dry air passing over my skin.
"Eeeeek… ."
"Phhh. Ah, it hurts. Riley? Heal me."
Camilla stomped on my stomach with all her weight. I could hear the air escaping from my mouth. My cheeks were freezing and I thought I was going to die. She was making a mess of my stomach too.
"Awwww… ."
"What the heck! Come here quickly."
Riley hesitated, then stood up and walked over to Camilla. The bright light brushed past her pale face, and her nosebleed stopped.
"I'll give you a belly, too…."
"That won't do."
"Why? You look sick."
"Because a man dared to make a woman bleed. And he did it with his fists."
I knew something was wrong, but it was too late. Camilla took her foot off and took off her pants. Then she dropped her underwear.
"Don't do this!"
"No! Absolutely not. I won't let you go even if you give me a million dollars."
Thud… The limbs were thrown upwards. The lump of meat, free after a long time, seemed to be saying that it wanted to quickly go somewhere else.
I opened my eyes wide and looked at her. Whether I did or not, Camilla also started taking off her clothes one by one.
"I guess you don't know the old saying that men shouldn't make women bleed. What the… !"
Oh my! Camilla spread her vagina wide with her fingers. Looking at the mass of flesh writhing inside, she felt something disgusting.
Aside from that, I also felt like putting a needle in there.
I'm going to put my seed into that soft fleshy wall. I feel dizzy as I imagine pouring in a lot of thick liquid.
"Isn't it pretty?"
"What, what… ."
"Don't look. It's pretty here. I know that. I open it in the mirror all the time to check the color. I think mine is pretty."
"Ugh… ."
"Yours is pretty too. When I come to my senses, I feel like I could put it in my mouth… . I'm not lying, really. Not only the size, but the shape is also really pretty."
Camilla leaned in a little closer. Her large breasts were heaving. I could probably hypnotize her with those. If I were a man, that is. If I were a male who lived in a world before the gender reversal like mine… . I would stare at that.
So Camilla lifted my arms with her hands. Before I knew it, she lowered her hips… She smiled brightly.
"I'll swallow it now."
I muttered, almost as if reciting a spell. I really mustered up the last of my strength and swung my arms at her.
Knock knock… She just taps her thighs. She takes off her clothes, but she doesn't take off her pantyhose. And that ridiculous wide-brimmed white hat.
"As I said before, a man can make a woman bleed… It's just ridiculous. But there's one exception. Shall I tell you what it is?"
"I don't want to know!"
The cock was wedged between Camilla's buttocks. Now this woman was going to eat me up completely… Her eyes were shaking.
"That's right… . It's only when you pierce this place with your own two fingers."
"Wow!"
"Self… ."
Kwuk! Camilla raised her body again, hesitated for a moment, then slowly lowered her body so that it aligned properly with the entrance.
It was hard to get in. The entrance was tightly shut. Camilla moved up and down a few times, but it didn't work. She furrowed her brows.
"Oh my… ."
"Ugh!"
"Why! Why isn't it working! Ugh…!?"
But after a few tries, it finally went in. My dick went in… . Just as Camilla said, my dick dug into a place where I had never had any experience with men.
That too, raw. I had forgotten a very important fact because I was accustomed to violence and sex, but as the wall was forcibly tightened, I suddenly remembered that fact.
"Birth control!"
It sounded like the cry of an animal. Contraception! Is that all? I was a little embarrassed, but I shouted again.
"Birth control! Birth control!"
"Ah… You want me to put a condom on you?"
"Yes, yes!"
"Huhhh… . I can do it. But you know."
Tsukureup. Camilla lowered her body a little further. The penis dug deep into her vagina. At the same time, Camilla let out a small moan between her closed lips.
"Tsk… !"
A small trickle of bright red blood flowed from between the seams, truly proof of her purity.
The fact that he had stolen the virginity of a beautiful woman was not something to be happy about at all… because it was proof that the sexual violence that would follow would become even more intense.
"I can do whatever you want. But… . Ugh…! You, you. How many times have you come inside Elisa?"
"Why are you doing this!?"
"Because it's important. So how many times did you have to fight? Answer me."
I don't know! It was too hard for me to engrave all of that?
"Three times… ?"
"Only three times? You're holding back for an elf. If you can get a load of cum, elf bitches will suck it up to the brim. That's how you get pregnant, right?"
Elisa didn't do that. Maybe she was afraid of pregnancy like me. In terms of dosage, she only took about half of it and left it.
It was good for me to have a chance to recover, but now that I know the true nature of the elf, I have to be afraid of when she will turn… .
"Then I'll only take it three times."
"No way! Then, if you really do have a baby…!"
"Can't you just give birth to it and raise it? Why are you worrying so much?"
"That, that's the problem! Stop talking nonsense!"
"Ugh. No."
Tsukkeureok! Camilla's thin waist bent. Was it still sore inside? She frowned.
"Aaang… ."
But soon the groans filled with pain were replaced by pleasure. So quickly?
"This is better than I thought…? I should have done it sooner. Phew. I should have dozed off that night as soon as I saw it."
"When Sloan wakes up…!"
"Sloan won't wake up. By the way, are you going to stay still? At least show some sincerity."
I stayed still. I didn't want to move my hips hard for her. I wanted to avoid ejaculation as much as possible.
When I refused the order like that, Camilla seemed slightly angry. She raised her fist.
And instead of hitting me in the face like before, he swung his fist threateningly to my side.
"Ouch! Aah!"
"Move. Move. Move quickly."
I couldn't fight back because both my arms were restrained. It was a one-sided threat. But if that thing was stuck in my face… I could tell it wouldn't end with just one or two teeth.
Should I just die like this? Should I do something like ejaculating inside my vagina and increasing the number of enemies of my own kind? No. No matter how selfish animals we are, this is!
"Okay! I get it! Just move!"
I couldn't stand it. It wasn't just mentally ill. If I refused, she would eventually beat me, and torture me until she got what she wanted.
Can I stand it…? No. I absolutely can't. This is torture.
That woman won't beat me up… . Then she won't get what she wants. That's the basic principle of torture.
"Heeeek… . Heeeek."
"Huhhh… . Ah! Aaaah! Aang… . It really feels good. Euhhh… . Valley! Belly! "
I shook my hips. Desperately.