Chapter 248 – Petunia Titi (12)

“Ha… ! Ha… ! Uh, stop it… ! Ah… ! Me, I’m like this… !”

“You’re smoking again. You think you’ll die then? Do I really have to kill Don’t worry, drink some water. Now here.”

A water bottle rolls in front of me. I didn’t close the lid properly, so the water leaked out, but my bed was already a mess to the point where I couldn’t tell why it was wet. There were dried white marks on the floor, and water droplets formed on it. The bed was full of drip marks, and I was thirsty because I kept crying.

I stick my butt out to Evan and pick up the water bottle like a beast. He straightens his neck and drinks water, saying that he will somehow survive even while his back is shaking back and forth. In the ensuing pleasure, my brain was acting with less-than-animal judgment.

Just drink water when you’re thirsty. I continue to shake my body in line with Evan shaking his waist above me. Evan likes it when I bounce his back to match his movements. He also liked to shame me as he watched my butthole flare up.

“Ouch! Oh, don’t touch it… ! Uh, there… ! I mean it’s not… !”

“There is nothing wrong with it. Petunia. We will be very close now.”

Evan doesn’t mind if I plead with him. He was a man with the ability to turn his words into reality. As he snaps his fingers, the door opens and Sylvia enters. She, who always decorated the atmosphere of her mansion beautifully with a bright smile, came to Evan’s side and asked him like a puppy.

“Evan. Did you call me?”

Evan points at my butt without saying anything. He held his fingers open so he could see my anus, and kept sticking his back in to keep me from moving. My head, worn out and tired of shame and rebellion, couldn’t feel it properly.

Only the instinctive reluctance to insert something into the anus made me shake my head and say this.

“Sir, I don’t like… ! I mean I don’t like it… !”

But Evan didn’t hear my earnest plea. Sylvia held up one of her fingers, and she gently inserted it into my anus. I shuddered and felt the pain of a foreign body penetrating the narrow hole. My anus was so weak that even Sylvia’s little finger couldn’t stand it.

“Oh, it hurts… ! Stop… !”

But Sylvia ignored my voice and chanted her spell in a bright voice as always.

“Clean.”

*****

“Ah, ah… ! This is weird… ! Because it’s strange… ! Hey, what are you trying to put in there? That, that feels bad… !”

Even today, Evan was pushing his cock into me. He pressed my head to the floor, and with his other hand he was rubbing his oil on my buttock. Deep inside his anus, his fingers scooped and spread the lubricant like an eel digging a burrow. I couldn’t get used to the feeling of the inner wrinkles sticking to me smoothly.

“Ah! Ah! Aww! Whoops! Oh my gosh… ! Ah!”

And, even in the midst of that, Evan didn’t stop his waist. Evan’s hands didn’t shake at all even as I pushed his waist so hard that he couldn’t move. Is it because I learned how to balance? Or are all incubuses able to move freely over a woman’s body?

“Huh! Ah! Aang! Alas!”

In Evan’s hand, he saw what looked like a long, sleek stick. It was black and shiny, and coated with the same oil I had applied, it was thinner than Evan’s cock, but it was thick enough to penetrate my body.

“What, what is that… ! Uh? Uh, what is that… !”

“If you put it in right away, it will tear. You have to release it slowly.”

Evan said that and began to shove the vicious object into my anus. The hole that had been difficult for even one of his fingers fit into the shape of a stick and opened his mouth, soaking himself in oil and tightening it, swallowing the pole.

“Ah… ! Ah… ! Ah… !”

I couldn’t even scream. It was because along with the pain that seemed to tear my butt, an unknown pleasure that I had never known was welling up little by little. When the tip of the instrument Evan was holding and the deep part of my body made contact, that dizzying sensation that welled up in my lower abdomen.

“Ah… ! Aww… !”

I couldn’t put the sensation into words, so I had no choice but to stare at the ceiling with my eyes wide open.

*****

“Ah… ! Aang! Aww! Ah! Ah! Aaaaang! Ah!”

I am a beast I didn’t think about anything, and I was just a beast that accepted Evan’s lust. Evan’s palm prints were left like tattoos on his hips, and Evan’s hands were moving wildly up and down, teasing my butt.

The thick flesh that separates her ass from her cunt was pressed here and there between the two pillars. As if kneading wheat flour, this pleasure pressing on my body from all sides was destroying my spirit day by day.

Evan is just a demon.

But Evan had a big cock, loved me and made me feel good. The new stimulation that Evan made me realize was giving me a different pleasure every time.

If it wasn’t for Evan, I probably wouldn’t have known how exciting and enjoyable it was to play with anus. Every time Evan’s thin rod swept through my intestines and slipped out, an exclamation full of regret came out of my mouth.

Every time Evan’s cock and toy rubbed against each other with thin flesh in between, I couldn’t help but scream like a beast in front of the pleasure beyond the limit.

“Huh! Aww! Ughhhhh… ! Ah! Aaaaagh!”

I was a beast The beast that cries for Evan. Tears flowed from her eyes for no reason, and her breath always ran wildly, yearning for Evan’s love.

“Ah, Petunia. I think it will be cold again.”

“Ah… ! Ah… ! Inside… ! Aww! Ah! Aang!”

When Evan showed signs of ejaculation, I managed to say my wish. I was always hoarse because I seemed to be yelling more than I was talking these days. Sometimes he spoke in a strange voice because of his hoarse voice, but Evan didn’t care about such trifles.

“Ah… !”

Evan sighed as he thrust his cock deep into my cunt. The movement of my asshole stirrer matched the trembling of Evan’s hands, stirring up the inside of his rectum.

“Ahhhhh!”

A vulgar scream. I lifted my head up like a howling wolf and let out a groan. It was because it felt like if I pushed my lower back any deeper, my head would break. Burying his body on the mattress in giddy pleasure, Evan threw away his contraption with a satisfied face.

Then he tapped his finger on my pink anus and said,

“Are you going to be able to use it now?”

Even with that said, Evan never pushed his cock in first. How does Evan want to use my anus? I knew the answer better than anyone. Evan wanted me to seduce him by opening his anus, just as I had begged him to open his pussy a few days ago.

I gave him a clear view of his anus, which twitched every time I touched his finger, just as he had hoped. Opening it wide enough to see the pink inside, I said to him, shaking his hips gently.

“You, put it in… ! Evan.”

*******

“Ouch! Ah! Ahhh! Good… ! Evan… ! More, add more! Aaaaah!”

My first taste of anal sex. And several climaxes. I slurped the tide and howled like a bitch. The thick toy in Evan’s hand was mercilessly churning around my cunt, and Evan’s waist jerked faster and more furiously with each scream. Are you trying to completely wreck my ass?

“Ughhhhh… ! Ah! Aww…! Eh, Evaaan…! I, I, I’m broken…! Ah, ah… !ぅ… !”

I couldn’t bear to say the right words out of my mouth, so I could only plead with boiling phlegm and animal language. Please spare my life, give me my life so that I can enjoy Evan’s cock longer.

“Ah! Aaaaagh! Oh my gosh… ! Kkeuk… ! Ah… ! Ah… ! What, what… !”

But Evan still had no mercy. It was only my share to survive in the pleasure of whipping my head like a storm. The intense pleasure that blew away my memory completely paralyzed my whole body and colored my vision white.

“Ahhhhh!ぅ… ! Ah… ! Ah, aaaaa!”

My lower body convulsed as I sprayed the tide at random in the feeling that my brain had been bleached, and my buttocks were stained with semen. I waved my hand toward the air like a broken magic doll and barely caught on to the pillow.

My vision returned to normal, and I gasped to remember my name. Like walking through a fog, little by little my memories returned.

I am Petunia Titi.

A slave who only wants Evan’s cock

It was an elf who decided to live for Evan.

******

And one night.

Petunia Titti was on her knees sucking Evan’s cock. She was masturbating with her secret parts exposed, her eyes gently closed as she savored the shape of her cock.

Evan muttered as he stroked Petunia Titi’s hair.

“So, Petunia. If we had trusted each other, this wouldn’t have happened.”

But Petunia Titi didn’t hear that.

She opened her eyes wide and looked at her Evan as if she was saying something, and started shaking her head back and forth more vigorously as if she wanted this. Evan couldn’t help but laugh at her behavior.

“I mean, I wanted to go a little longer as a real colleague.”

In the end, the broken relationship of trust had to be forcibly attached, and someone had to pay the price.

The cost of trying to seize both the futile lingering for Wolf and the great task that was right in front of her eyes was a bit devastating.

“Ah… ! Ah. That’s it. Good. Petunia. As it is… !”

Her name is Petunia Titi.

It was an elf who only wanted Evan’s cock.