Slowly, Claudia's rigid rod began to enter Asha's opening body.
Perhaps because she had been teased so thoroughly, each gradual insertion of the swollen rod drew ragged breaths and a trickle of saliva from Asha's mouth.
Sticky droplets of Asha's saliva fell, plop, plop, onto Claudia's pelvis and navel.
"Huff, hh, hhuu… ugh…."
Why… why is it so… hh, hard?
The thick, long rod felt as if it were scraping against every single fold inside her body.
With each fold she felt, her mind went blank white, and her thighs trembled uncontrollably.
Asha shook her head violently.
Clutching the handle in her hand as if it were a lifeline, she blinked her eyes and saw Claudia's face grinning down at her.
That face, overflowing with what seemed like leisure, looked to Asha as if it were mocking her, saying, 'Is this all you've got?'
'….'
Biting her lip at her own solitary thoughts, Asha…
…put her weight into it and slammed her hips down!
"Ughk!?"
"Kgh…."
Even though stars sparkled before Asha's eyes too, seeing Claudia's face flood with panic felt good.
But… the problem started from then on.
'…I, I can't move.'
Slamming her hips down in a fit of pique was one thing, but the resulting shock and pleasure had drained all strength from her waist.
As Asha panted, her hands resting on Claudia's abs, Claudia's heated voice reached her ears.
"Already done? From your expression, I thought you were going to break my hips…."
"Sh, shut up."
Asha, her face flushed, avoided Claudia's gaze and pulled on the handle.
Clink!
A metallic sound rang out, and Claudia, with a laugh, complied with Asha's words.
"Hoo… hoo…."
Asha exhaled sticky breaths.
She had bluffed, but the situation wasn't good at all.
With Claudia quiet, the only sounds she could hear were her own breathing and heartbeat.
Her senses were growing sharper.
Then, a nonexistent organ was being firmly stimulated by the rod, continuously injecting pleasure into her mind.
Whether she moved or didn't move, it was an act of injecting pleasure into Asha's mind.
Squelch!
Finally, her body, pushed to its limit, reached its climax and sprayed essence.
As the warm, sticky fluids flowing from Asha's body soaked Claudia, Asha laid her small, soft body over Claudia's.
Nestled against the soft chest, she endured the lingering aftershocks of climax.
"Ha, haa… ha…."
Her core, her lower abdomen, kept throbbing thump, thump. A sign that even after climaxing, it still wasn't enough.
When she inhaled, she could smell Claudia's body scent. The scent that once felt healthy had now become a lewd, sticky fragrance that muddled Asha's mind.
Asha now knew this sensation.
She had just been trying to ignore it… and she also knew what it wanted.
'…This is dangerous.'
Forget pride or anything else, she needed to get 'that thing' out of her body first. Asha tried to tense her body and get up, but…
…she couldn't move, as if glued to Claudia's body.
She couldn't tell if her body had lost strength or if it was throwing a tantrum, refusing to move.
"Kgh…."
In a desperate attempt to avoid the pressure deep inside, she slightly lifted her hips, but…
…as the large glans scraped out with a squelch…
Squelch!
Asha's thoroughly teased, pathetic body reached climax once more.
"Hheuk!?"
"Kgh…."
Thud!
The rod, which had partially withdrawn, slammed back deep into Asha's body.
'…I'm going to die.'
Claudia, holding Asha in her arms, was also having a hell of a time.
She wanted to immediately tear into the tightening inner flesh and satisfy her desire, but… a promise was a promise.
As she had originally planned, she wanted Asha to beg for it herself, so Claudia endured and endured again.
'…I can't ruin everything now by losing control.'
Gritting her teeth against the pleasure of the entire rod being tightly squeezed, she secretly pressed, push, deeper little by little.
The one who lost in that battle of endurance…
…was Asha.
Her mind, melted from tasting an unsatisfying climax where nothing was enough.
Struggling in the swamp of pleasure that threatened to drive her insane, Asha lifted her head, met Claudia's eyes, and opened her sticky mouth.
"Di, Dia… ah…."
"…."
"T, tell me it's okay to… to ans, answer…!"
"…What… is it?"
Claudia forced a difficult smile, feigning composure.
Asha, looking at her with a steady gaze, let saliva trickle as she spoke.
"T, take this… take it out…."
"Take it out… what?"
"D, don't mess a, around…."
"If you don't say it properly, I can't help you, Asha."
Asha poked her head out from between the ample breasts and glared at Claudia.
That burning gaze was nothing more than a stimulating excitement for Claudia.
As the large glans raised its head toward the sky, Asha's body trembled. Claudia felt a warm, tepid sensation on her pelvis.
'…She climaxed again.'
Even without that, she could easily tell from the fierce gaze that had completely softened, eyes hazy and filled with moisture.
Asha, exhaling hot breaths, hoo, hoo, opened her mouth again.
"T, this… th, the thing inside… take… take it out… I, I think I'm gonna d, die…."
"Hmm… Asha, what exactly are you talking about?"
"W, well…."
Claudia moved her hand.
Reaching out, she firmly grasped the handle Asha had unconsciously dropped into her soft hand and whispered in a gentle voice.
"Today, if you don't say it properly… I can't grant your request, Asha."
Clink.
Claudia fiddled with the choker around her own neck and smiled vaguely.
As the chain was pulled, the vibration transmitted to Asha's hand.
Asha, her face bright red, chewed on her lip fiercely, then…
…spat out words with a hot breath.
"T, take the… the cock… inside my p, pussy… out…."
Asha was mortified and ashamed enough to die.
It wasn't that she got excited over each word like a teenage boy… but it was true she had been avoiding referring to what had appeared on her body with such explicit words.
While subconsciously accepting the fact that her body had changed, a part of her didn't want to acknowledge it.
Having said that, she now felt the existence of her womb—the organ capable of carrying a child—inside her, all too vividly.
As if only now properly recognized and pleased, the womb being pressed by the cock squirmed, desiring the stimulation that should follow.
Just from uttering a single phrase, the sudden sensation made Asha panic. Meanwhile…
…Claudia licked her lips, grabbed Asha's waist, and sat up.
"Wha—!?"
In an instant, their positions reversed.
From Asha being on top of Claudia, to a form where Claudia seemed to be covering Asha.
Thanks to their height difference, Asha was completely hidden within Claudia's body.
"As you wish."
Muttering that, Claudia lifted her hips.
Squelch!
Claudia's thoroughly angered cock pulled out, scraping against Asha's pussy flesh. It wasn't fully out, but Asha sighed in relief along with pleasure.
"…Now, take the cock… out completely—!"
Thrust!
Claudia slammed the half-pulled-out cock deep into Asha's vagina. Claudia's ferocious cock, which had been partially out, instantly reached the entrance to Asha's womb and hammered in pleasure.
"—♡!!!"
Asha felt the emptiness being filled while also feeling flustered. This time, pulling on the handle she hadn't let go of, she continued.
"I, I said… take the c, cock out of my p, pussy…!"
"Yeah. So I pulled it out, didn't I?"
"B, but why are you p, putting it back in…?"
Claudia silently met Asha's eyes. Seeing her eyes, Asha flinched.
The gentle eyes that had held composure now seemed filled with intensity. It was like looking into the eyes of a fierce wild animal.
Unconsciously, Asha gulped and tightened her grip on the handle.
Clink.
A metallic sound rang out.
Asha pulled on the handle and spoke to Claudia again.
"…T, take the cock… out of my p, pussy… quickly."
"Got it."
Along with Claudia's reply, the cock pressing against her womb began to slowly, slowly pull out. Slowly, slowly, as if savoring each fold of Asha's vagina.
When it reached about halfway, squelch! essence gushed from Asha's pussy.
Asha could feel the exact position of the cock inside her. And that it was stimulating her sensitive switch.
Pleasure made her head dizzy.
Still, once it passed the sensitive part, it became bearable, so with a determination to escape this time for sure, she waited for Claudia's cock to be fully pulled out, but…
…the moment the glans met the air, Claudia…
…lifted her hips and, unlike when pulling out, inserted it at a fast pace, pounding against Asha's womb.
"—♡♡!!!"
Asha's eyes flew wide open.
If this were a manga, hearts would have popped in her eyes from the intense pleasure; her clenched mouth opened, and her tongue lolled out.
Before Asha could regain her senses, Claudia stirred her cock inside Asha's tight, clinging vagina.
Amid the pouring pleasure, Asha still pulled on the handle held in her hand. And she shouted at Claudia.
That was her only hope.
"The c, cock… d, don't pu, put it in… m, my head's going cra, crazy…! Ta, take it out qu, quickly…."
"I… can't hear you well?"
Click.
A sound of something releasing was heard.
With her vision blurring as she exhaled rough breaths, Asha couldn't see clearly what was happening. She was just panting, feeling only the sensation of the handle in her hand.
Then, click.
Along with the sound, she felt something being fastened around her neck.
The handle in her hand was gone.
Asha blinked her blurry eyes and looked at Claudia. The choker that had been around her neck was gone. And… now it was wrapped around her own neck.
Now, the handle was held in Claudia's hand.
Claudia looked at Asha with sharp pupils filled with desire and smiled lightly. Her face said she could barely hold back any longer.
"…Shall we switch roles now?"
Thump. Thump.
Asha realized her heart was beating violently. As if anticipating what was about to happen.
Thus, the prey who had mistakenly thought itself the master…
…was now, before the predator who had reclaimed its rightful place…
…only facing being hunted.
Author's Note (Afterword)
The rebellion of the rug has been suppressed.