Case 36: Filled to the brim. (R-18)
''Ugfmp...''
Moeka began coughing as soon as she had the chance to fall back, leaving the clutches of Fumiko, who was shivering in pure bliss of the ejaculation. The slimy liquid filled the Omega's mouth, its runny texture coating her interior. The release was so sudden and violent that she unconsciously swallowed a gulp down her throat, and some even got into her nose.
It was quite painful. And thanks to her coughing and the abrupt release, her lower face and chest were all smeared with that strong scent, bringing an intense sense of shame.
The only saving grace was that it did not taste bad or smell funny, only thick with Fumiko's pheromone odor. Nevertheless, that unprompted squeeze earlier had caught her by total surprise... but when Moeka glared up at the Alpha, she instinctively turtled back again. After all, in those brimming red eyes of Fumiko now gleamed a dangerous light, as if she had just found a favorite toy to pounce on.
''W-What?'' Moeka tried to talk back, but she was already trying to escape.
Fumiko had no intention of letting her Omega run away, however, as she pushed the woman down onto the sofa, seizing her wrists forcefully, ''Holy shit... this is more addictive than I thought.'' The Alpha said, eyeing Moeka's voluptuous, defenseless body, ''You're not going anywhere now, Moeka.''
Overwhelmed by the endless display of lust from Fumiko, Moeka's last shred of resistance soon melted. Now drowning in Fumiko's pheromones, Moeka found herself actually enjoying this encounter. Her heartbeats never slowed, and her body had been craving that thing ever since she tasted it.
'She's my girlfriend anyway...'
So, after justifying her inevitable fate, Moeka let it go completely.
''Good girl,'' Fumiko remarked in satisfaction, lifting the woman's legs and whipping out her member between them, ''Ready or not, you're done for today, my adorable slut.''
Moeka, feeling the hefty shaft, now hardened again as it was slapped on her groin, refuted weakly, ''S-Shut up...''
Slowly, Fumiko began rubbing her member against Moeka's wet lower lips, each time grinding on the Omega's protrusion with its natural weight. While the sexual tension between them was amping up, the camerawoman on the side was also doing herself passionately, as if venting her frustration.
''Hah... hgn...''
Holding the phone wobbly, Himeko put serious strength into her fingers, pleasuring herself as she witnessed Moeka being penetrated for the first time. She bit her lips, enduring her crush's sweet, erotic moans ringing in her ears, tearing up as she watched Fumiko's shaft pry into Moeka's stomach, stuffing her abdomen so full it created an outline on her immaculate navel.
Himeko felt as if her heart was burning to a crisp. Yet, she could not help but be marveled, entranced by Moeka's vulgar expression, of the woman's dumb, slutty response to being violated, with her eyes rolled back and mouth hanging, climaxing just from a single thrust.
Somewhere, the pure and just Magical Marigold inside Himeko was screaming, but Himeko herself knew—she could never get out of this pit.
The same could be said for the couple at the main stage. Both Fumiko and Moeka were currently lost in their own world, having made their first connection.
'So damn tight...'
Fumiko exclaimed inwardly, both stunned and overjoyed. The first contact within Moeka's cavity felt exceedingly soft, warm, and its grip was so great that she was practically being sucked in. The Alpha had no confidence she could last long with this level of stimulation.
On the other hand, Moeka thought she was dying. Even though Fumiko's member had not entered fully, she was experiencing a stretch that was simultaneously painful and utterly pleasurable. While gasping for air, the Omega desperately tried to shift herself to ease this sensation, yet the more she struggled, the worse it got. In the process, she actually managed to swallow Fumiko's even further, bringing a borderline overkill amount of bliss.
''Hah... w-wait... I'm dying...'' Moeka pleaded between her dying moans.
Fumiko, who was also dying to move, replied, ''...I'm not waiting, Moeka.''
''...Fuck you.''
''You're already doing it.''
The quirky quip could not save either of them, as they immediately fell into a sex hell. The moment Fumiko began to thrust, neither of them could come back to rationality.
Moeka was made to endure an increasingly violent onslaught when the sex fiend known as Fumiko gradually lost her control. The Alpha's huge shaft stretched Moeka to her limit, pulling at her internal folds as it forced its way in and out, and when Fumiko's lust became too rampant, the penetrating member's voracity nearly tripled.
Soon enough, Fumiko no longer cared for grace or restraint, finding the bliss of being inside Moeka too much to resist. She began shoving her entire length into her partner's virgin hole, each time knocking on the Omega's naive cervix, giving the woman no time to even moan properly.
The entire time, only loud, visceral, sloppy noises reverberated in the room, accompanied by sharp gasps and ragged breathing.
At this point, Moeka's consciousness was close to blank. She had been penetrated and made to climax countless times, losing control over virtually everything, be it her pheromones or magical power; even her body was powerless, only lying still to be Fumiko's relief toy. Moeka was being violently done, and she was... enjoying it.
She loved Fumiko's close proximity, loved her reassuring, dense pheromones, and she also loved the Alpha's strong, surging presence inside her.
So, Moeka clung to Fumiko even harder, wrapping her legs around the Alpha's back. Taking this gesture as a challenge, Fumiko leaned on her Omega, forcing the woman flat to the sofa while she started to leave marks on her chest. Each time Fumiko bit the patch of soft flesh, the cavity got tighter, wetter, and scorching hot with pure desire.
Now, on top of Moeka, Fumiko thrusted even more forcefully, pressing and punching down on the Omega with long strokes, each time drawing intense pleasure for both of them.
''Shit... I'm cumming, Moeka!''
''I-Inside... fill me up...!''
Those words seemed to trigger a certain instinct within Fumiko, as she powerfully slammed her hip down, forcing her entire length into Moeka's stomach. The shaft throbbed violently from the root all the way to the top, and at the very tip, which had reached Moeka's deepest chamber, began spurting loads after loads of semen.
''A-Ah... so hot...!''
Moeka hugged Fumiko close to her body, fully taking in the Alpha's essence into her womb. She readily accepted the offering, even climaxing from the heat it provided. While she was drowning in bliss, her little womb was also drowning in semen.
The two stayed still for a full minute, letting the liquid settle in. They hugged each other tightly, kissing and groping one another while basking in the afterglow of a wonderful first experience.
''...Damn.''
In the end, when Fumiko reluctantly pulled her member out, a stream of cloudy liquid readily spurted out of Moeka's entrance. The sight was plainly visible as Moeka had lost the strength to even close her legs after such intense sex. She was filled to the brim.
''...Why are you hard again?'' Moeka made a disgusted face, nearly crying at the injustice as she saw Fumiko's member harden, ''Why...''