Transmigrated Daddy of the Hentai World

Daniel’s patience finally snapped.

With a low, feral growl he planted both hands on Angela’s wide hips, fingers sinking deep into the soft flesh, and drove forward with his full strength. The remaining length of his thick cock forced its way through her desperately clenching walls in one long, brutal thrust.

PLAP—!

"AHHHHHHHHH—!!"

Angela’s scream tore through the bedroom as her virgin asshole was finally taken to the root. Daniel’s heavy balls slapped hard against her dripping cunt, the fat base of his cock stretching her pink rim until it was thin, shiny, and trembling around him. She could feel him everywhere — the thick vein pulsing against her inner walls, the swollen head lodged deep past the point she thought possible, the overwhelming sense of being completely filled and claimed.

Daniel didn’t give her a second to breathe.

He pulled back until only the head remained trapped inside the spasming ring, then slammed home again with savage force.

PAHH—!

PAHH—!

PAHH—!

Each thrust was a full, punishing burial. His hips cracked against her soft ass cheeks hard enough to make the fat flesh ripple and bounce. The wet, filthy sound of his cock punching in and out of her overstretched hole filled the room — a thick, obscene schlick-schlick-schlick mixed with the heavy meaty slap of skin on skin.

Angela’s mind was a storm of pain and forced pleasure. The sharp burn of being split open warred with the waves of heat that Touch of Lust kept pouring through her nerves. But deeper than both was the steady, irresistible influence of Daddy’s Aura and Husband’s Authority. Slowly, inevitably, the roughness began to filter through a different lens.

This wasn’t just punishment.

This was her husband claiming her.

This was her Daddy taking what belonged to him.

Tears still streamed down her face, but the desperate terror in her voice began to change.

"Ahhh—! Hubby—! You’re so deep—! You’re all the way inside my ass—!" she sobbed, voice breaking between cries and moans. "It hurts... it hurts so much... but it’s yours... my asshole is yours—!"

Daniel growled in answer and fucked her even harder, using her hole with long, ruthless strokes that made the bed creak. Every time he bottomed out he ground his hips in a tight circle, forcing her to feel every inch of the cock that now owned her last untouched entrance.

"Say it properly," he ordered, voice cold and absolute under Husband’s Authority.

Angela’s body shuddered. The command sank straight into her core. The Aura wrapped around the pain and turned it into something darker, hotter, almost sacred.

"My asshole belongs to my husband—!" she cried out, voice high and shameless. "Every time you thrust I can feel your name being etched into my walls—! Ahhh—! My hole is learning only your cock—!"

PAHH—! PAHH—! PAHH—!

Daniel’s grip tightened. He spread her cheeks wider with his thumbs so he could watch the way her stretched rim clung to his shaft on every withdrawal, only to be forced open again on the next brutal slam. Thick strands of mixed cum and her own juices coated his cock and dripped down onto her empty, twitching cunt.

Angela’s mind sank deeper under the dual influence of the abilities. The more he used her, the more the pain transformed into a twisted sense of purpose. She was his wife. His woman. His to open, to fill, to mark.

"I was made for this—!" she moaned, drool spilling from the corner of her mouth onto the sheets. "My whole body... every hole... exists only to be fucked by you, Daddy—! Use me—! Ruin me—! My ass is your property now—!"

Daniel’s breathing grew heavier. The crushing tightness of her virgin ass, the way she kept clenching and fluttering around him even while crying, the filthy words spilling from her lips — all of it pushed him closer to the edge.

He leaned over her, chest pressed to her sweaty back, and spoke against her ear while still slamming deep.

"That’s right. This ass, this cunt, this mouth... everything is mine. You’re going to take my cock whenever I want, wherever I want, however I want. And you’re going to thank me for it."

"Yes—! Ahhh—! Thank you, Daddy—! Thank you for claiming my asshole—!" Angela sobbed in pure, broken submission. "Please fill it... please mark it from the inside... I want your cum in my ass... I want to feel you breeding every hole—!"

The words, the heat, the relentless friction

finally pushed Daniel over.

With a deep, guttural groan he buried himself to the absolute hilt and unloaded.

SPURT—! SPURT—! SPURT—! SPURT—!

Thick, heavy ropes of cum blasted deep into her newly claimed asshole, flooding the tight channel until it had nowhere left to go. The scorching heat of his seed pouring into her most private place made Angela’s eyes roll back. Her empty cunt clenched and released a weaker, leftover squirt onto the sheets as her whole body convulsed under him.

"AHHHHH—! HOT—! SO HOT INSIDE MY ASS—! DADDY’S CUM IS FILLING ME—!"

Daniel kept his cock buried deep, grinding against her as the last pulses of his orgasm emptied into her. He could feel her walls milking him, fluttering and squeezing as if trying to pull every drop deeper.

For several long moments neither of them moved.

Only the sound of their rapid, ragged breathing filled the room. Angela’s body twitched and trembled beneath him, her overstretched asshole still spasming around the thick cock that remained lodged inside her. Fresh cum began to leak out around his shaft in slow, sticky pulses, running down over her empty cunt and dripping onto the floor.

Daniel stayed draped over her back, chest rising and falling hard against her skin. Angela’s fingers slowly unclenched from the sheets. Her voice, when it finally came, was soft, hoarse, and completely wrecked.

"...Daddy..My asshole has been stretched to the limit now...and has etched your thick cock into its soul... Claim me whenever you want, Wherever you want, Your dirty wife will bend over —!"

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