617: Stomach-F*ck Fetishist (18++)

617: Stomach-F*ck Fetishist (18++)

“Hm?” Leila looked down when she felt something long slither up her side. “Wait, I didn’t—”

Was all Leila could say before Beatrice’s tail was in her mouth.

“Oh, you didn’t want me to fuck someone right down to their stomach?” Beatrice asked while sliding the tip of her tail to the back of Leila’s mouth.

The hooded blue-haired girl’s eyes watered up when Beatrice’s tail pushed open the entrance down her throat. Leila’s arms trembled and her finger’s twitched as her airflow was cut off by Beatrice’s long, slithering cock-tail and pushed on deeper down.

“If you want me to stop you can just tap anywhere on my tail or body,” Beatrice said while watching the drowsy girl’s neck bulge.

Leila slowly lifted her trembling hand and moved it to Beatrice’s shoulder.

“Or we can keep going and you can discover for yourself what it feels like to have your stomach’s inner lining pounded like a pussy,” Beatrice suggested, to which Leila’s hand instantly froze in place.

Overtaken by curiosity, Leila let her hand fall along with her dignity, and Beatrice thrust her tail full-force down Leila’s esophagus with a throat-fuck so deep that it could even awake the dead. Inch after inch after inch Beatrice’s tail moved down Leila’s throat, bulging it with varying degrees of severity, accompanied by the sounds of Leila’s pained swallows and loud gagging.

And when Beatrice felt the pressure around the tip of her tail loosen up, indicating the entrance to Leila’s stomach, the succubus made one more hard, deep thrust: smashing into Leila’s stomach and bulging her belly from the inside.

“MFFFFFF!!!!” Leila’s eyes snapped wide open, finally showing the level of alertness nobody had ever witnessed in her for as long as they could remember.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Leila’s knees shook and her legs gave out.

“Oops-a-daisy!” Ember grinned as she caught the falling in her arms from behind. “This look suits you.”

Leila couldn’t reply even if she heard what the redhead said. She had only one thing on her mind: the cock that fucked her stomach-pussy so hard that it made her soak her thighs.

Beatrice was on a short time window here and she knew it. The same effect of suffocating euphoria that elevated Leila’s stomach-fuck, was also what would soon cause her to pass out and eventually suffocate to death.

Beatrice found no joy in fucking an unconscious person that could not express their joy in moans of ecstasy. And most certainly killing someone for a fuck was against Beatrice’s very core. What was the point of giving someone pleasure if they could never experience it again? And if they both enjoyed the fuck, how cruel would it be to forever deprive them both of a chance to repeat it?

No, Beatrice had to make this experimenting, stomach-fuck fetishist cream her tight white tights before their allotted time ran out.

“Oh, of course!” Beatrice realized it the moment she thought of Leila’s white tights.

With a single move of her hand, Beatrice ripped open Leila’s tights and thrust her hard cock into Leila’s wet pussy to the very brim, until she felt a strong resistance at the tip of her cock against an organ that was not meant to be fucked. And fuck it she did.

Pounding Leila’s stomach-cervix with her tail and pussy-cervix with her cock, Beatrice made Leila’s abdomen bulge from two directions, making her eyes roll like crazy while bits of foamy drool trickled from the corners of her stuffed mouth down to her chin.

“Huh? Is this her limit already?” Ember asked, enjoying seeing her would-be adversary get her body and mind fucked silly. “Ha! What was all that talk about pushing boundaries if a little belly pounding is all it takes to make you moan like any other cheap slut?”

“Little” or not, this double-pronged belly bulge fuck was enough for Beatrice to feel another orgasm approach. It was time to activate her plan. She just needed the bare minimum of willing cooperation from Leila.

The succubus paused her thrusts for a moment, leaned to Leila’s ear and whispered, “If you’re enjoying this, think of how stupid-silly you’re going to get if I fucked you like this again while you had a cock of your own sucked off, for double the pleasure! You just need to nod a little and wish for a cock, and you’ll be cumming buckets for hours!”

To nobody’s surprise Leila nodded as soon as her fucked brain was able to process the information. With the willing cooperation secured, Beatrice used one of her Skill Points to enhance her [Dick-Growing Cum Spores] Skill and after just a few more thrusts unloaded into Leila’s stomach and pussy.