After-case 8: Wedding Night – VIII (R-18)
My wives all have strong libidos. That's a fact, and I've been living with those drives of theirs for years now.
However, whether it's the occasion or that they've become even hungrier after ascending to godhood... I feel as though I've returned to the days when I couldn't even dream of 'competing' against them in bed.
A new day has just dawned. The moon should be hanging bright outside, though I can't really see it with my eyes blindfolded.
''Mhmfp...! Mhm...!''
It has been an hour since Tina began forcing herself on the helpless me. Genuinely, even with my current strength, somehow wriggling my way out of this divine bondage feels hopeless. It's like I've regressed to being just a mortal elf, an easy pick for Tina, the domineering goddess.
But even that sense of despair turns me on.
My mind has been drowned by pleasure since Tina took over. She leaves virtually no gap while pounding me, knocking my womb relentlessly with her semen while her mouth leaves marks across my shoulder and chest.
Through each of her thrusts, I seem to feel her intense jealousy, her dark, deep desire to possess me whole, to shackle me in her cage forever. To forsake the others, to sit prettily in her palm, wings broken, a plaything for her until the end of time.
Those fleeting thoughts push me to the brink of insanity amidst the constant orgasms.
And when my consciousness starts to blur, the onslaught finally halts.
I can hear the princess's sigh, her hot breath as she slowly pulls her rod out of my body. Audible, palpable slurps ring in the room, the sounds of our sticky fluids mashing and stretching.
''...Let's take a short break. You must be tired.'' She softly says, sweeping the stray strands of hair on my face.
''Mhfmp...''
That is me agreeing to her words. I mean, I've been fucked non-stop for days now, so a little rest wouldn't hurt...
So, we end up in the bathroom, though... why am I still tied up...?
''Relax. Let me wash your body.''
''Mhmfp!''
No, that'd make it restless!
I can't help but think back to the lewd massage Tina gave me a while ago. Letting this woman touch me will not be relaxing at all!
But regardless of my pleas, Tina begins to spray water on my body, humming a gentle song. Her hand skillfully slides across my skin, seeming to feel every inch of my flesh while scrubbing off the sweat and bodily fluids from intercoursing at the same time.
The princess doesn't hesitate to touch my sensitive spots as she slowly applies soap to me, her smoothing motions resembling those of massaging. She lifts my breasts with one hand, then rubs the foam at the deep crevices where it doesn't usually reach, then my armpits, across my legs, my arms...
''Mhm...!''
Tina even handles my crotch meticulously, though, hearing my whining, she must be feeling a little mischievous. At one point, she playfully inserts two fingers between my lower lips, thrusting until she hooks a squirt or two out of me.
All of this proceeds with me unable to make a response.
After a torturous thirty minutes, Tina finally brings me outside again. It only takes a gesture from her to dry my body and hair with a spell, and I seem to sense her satisfied look at once.
''Now you're all fluffy again.'' She giggles faintly. ''So beautiful...''
The princess's naughty hands begin to glide across my thighs, fingers squeezing greedily, then land on my breasts, pinching my nipples. All the teasing stirs up the lustful bits in me, as I start to feel itchy in my lower abdomen.
Still feeling up my chest, Tina unbinds the gag in my mouth, then immediately puts her thumb in while she caresses my cheek.
''Good girl.''
Answering to the princess's desires, I soon exchange a deep kiss with her. My tongue, paralyzed from the lack of movement since earlier, becomes a soft target for Tina to bully. She pushes deep into my cavity, dominating my consciousness, and below...
''The other girls must've wantonly filled up your womb, haven't they?'' Tina whispers. ''Again and again... it wouldn't be just for me not to do my part as well, am I right?''
''Mhm...''
Slowly, Tina releases the binds on my legs, giving me the freedom to move them again, though my arms remain tied behind my back. Then, as she sits on the bed, the princess puts me on her lap, her erect member pressing against my navel area.
Without saying a word, she leans forward and kisses me again, while her hands firmly grab my bottom, pushing down, letting her length penetrate my vagina.
Intoxicated by Tina's scent, melted by her touch, and submitted to her control—I lose myself in this intimate sex for God knows how long. We do it in every possible way on the bed, from top to bottom, from the inside out, my body is filled with Tina's marks, her kisses, drowned in her fluids.
Until I can feel the sunlight faintly through my blindfold.
''Hah... hah... hah...''
I lay blankly on my back, feeling somewhat numb as Tina rubs her cock against my nipple. It has been... a marathon. I'm tired, but... somewhere, I still expect something more.
Normally, this level of sex is enough to knock just about any woman out unconscious, but for a massive slut like me, it's not yet fulfilling. As though reading my thoughts, Tina puts her thumb on my lips, ''That's probably enough for the warmup. Shall we try something more exciting this time?''
''O-Okay...''
My heart starts beating loudly again.
''See, to satisfy Sylvia, I've been mastering some techniques...'' The princess says as her fingers circle above my womb. ''Sensitivity increase and electricution. Has anyone tried it on you?''
''N-No...''
''Perfect. Then...''
As Tina's spell drops on me, my whole body becomes unbearably itchy. A slight movement pulls back a massive wave of pleasure right to my brain. Even the semen bubbling inside my womb sends me to Heaven.
''Mhm—!''
In that state, when Tina slowly pushes her curvy cock into my cavity, my body directly convulses, sending hearty squirts toward the princess. My mind feels blank as if someone has fried it, and I can't seem to generate proper thoughts.
''W-Wait, let me breathe—''
I let out another yelp as Tina sends a shock straight to my trembling womb, causing my entire body to clamp down on her cock. The extreme pleasure turns my legs into trembling messes, my balance constantly twitching, squirming.
As if enjoying my reaction, Tina begins to thrust while teasing my hardened nipples with her hands.
In no time, I've regressed to the trash cumdumpster who can't resist even a trace of a cock. The constant height of bliss haunts me for hours on end as Tina tirelessly fills up my womb with her royal semen. When the afternoon comes, I've lost my ability to speak coherently, only a shell for sexual relief.
''...Did I overdo it?''
