Chapter 1: My Usual Job
Ugh……
Kacha……Kacha……
Uu……Un……Ah……
Kacha……Kacha……
The sound of a woman’s voice and a damp sound echo.
We are in a prison.
The cold floor is illuminated by dim lights on the walls reveal the woman and the beast that overlaps on top of one another.
A blonde woman is moaning as I laid her on the floor, with her long blonde hair spread out as a sheet.
The woman’s eyes had lost their light and now staring at the ceiling of this cell.
Whenever I move my hips forward while staring into her beautiful hazel eyes, she lets out a voice that overpowered the clashing sound of shackles.
As I watch the woman’s beautiful face contort in pleasure, the rhythm of my thrusts naturally quickened. The inside of this woman’s vagina feels very good.
“Haha …… ah …… ah …… ah …… ah …… ah ……”
Her breaths quickened in response.
Then, little by little, the tip of her tongue began to poke out of the opening of the restraining device.
The blonde woman has a cute habit of stretching out her tongue and writhing in agony when she’s aroused.
The wriggling of the tongue, which is now fully visible behind the shackles. It’s like a leech shaking its head in the air, looking for its prey.
I couldn’t help but feel my hips buckle at the sight of such a lustful scene.
I swelled inside her. At the sa ti, the woman’s mouth let out an “ahhh” sound of pleasure, and the tip of her tongue flicked out. I was a little pleased with her reaction and accelerate the movent of my hips.
The job I’ve been given is to impregnate this woman.
“Ha…… ha…… ha…… ha…… ha…….”
I have to keep fucking her until she reaches her limit and pours my seed into her. If the woman can also have fun in the process that’ll make it so much better.
Most of the clothing that was supposed to cover the woman’s private parts had been torn off by my hands, leaving only a few strips of cloth on her arms and shins. The woman’s white soft skin is all exposed to the darkness, and she is being roughly fucked by .
She has already stopped trying to close her legs. If she disobeys , the beast’s tornt will resu. She finally understands that if she ekly accepts and obeys , she will be carefully humiliated in this way.
This woman spent an entire day on the cold floor without a single blanket for comfort.
Despite the fact that her mind is already closed, the pale peachy tint of her white skin doesn’t hide its burning desire, and the intensity of the ongoing pleasure is exposed under my gaze, including the wet sounds leaking from her secret places.
‘I want you to fuck more.’
The woman’s body is begging for more, more.
A woman who has been raped by for an entire day, and who continues to beg to ravage her own cunt with my violent penetration. I don’t need words to understand. The amount of her love juices overflowing from the joint speaks for itself.
“Ah …… ah …… ah …… ah …… ah …… ah …… ah ……”
Her voice, which chanically matches the rhythm of her bouncing body, doesn’t hide the glossy finish. I’m sure she’s delighted to be at my rcy.
She’s given in to .
I’ve corrupted her.
Now she’s mine.
As the mont the joy of such domination flashed through my mind as I felt a hot sensation rising in my lower abdon.
I grabbed the woman’s waist as I was driven by the swelling animal desire inside .
A hint of tension flashed across her face.
I held her firmly and swung my hips, accelerating my strokes to rub up the folds of her flesh.
As I did so, I imrsed myself in the work of scraping the walls of her vagina with my glans. It is a ritual of pleasure necessary to plant a child in a woman. At the sa ti, I rember to move carefully and not to destroy her.
“Oh Ah! Ahhh! Ahhh! Ahhh! Ahhh! ah! ah! ah! ah! ah! ah! ah! ah! ah! ah! ah! ah!!–“
She shook her head reluctantly, her blond hair shaking.
She wrinkled her brow and arched her back trying to escape from the ecstasy that I am giving her. But her lustful and lascivious movents are more than enough to make want to abuse her.
Her breasts bounce up and down syncing with my thrusts.
The white woman’s body bends like a bow.
Her breathing is ragged and her moans are feverish.
I swung my hips in a steady rhythm, waiting for her to climax.
Enjoying the woman’s gradually shortening cries, I continued to stir her hot, squishy honey pot.
“Oh! oh! oh! oh! oh! oh!? Ah, oh, oh!
Finally, her hips lifted. Her back arched hard and her whole body twitched.
I watch as she surrendered to the beastly urge that rushed up to her thighs and gave one last deep thrust with all my weight.
A flash runs through my mind.
I release my filthy bodily fluids into the womb of the woman that I conquered.
A strong thump strikes the back of the woman’s vagina, followed by a torrent of hot bodily fluids pouring in like a dam.
This is the first ti I’ve ever seen a woman’s vagina slamd by such a powerful blow.
“Ohhhh!! Ohhh!! …… Ahhhh ……Oh!!!”
The tone of the woman’s voice changed to a high-pitched scream.
Each ti the boiling liquid struck the woman’s depths, her expression, which had been lost for the past hour, twisted into a mixture of astonishnt and pleasure.
My sen discharging durations are quite long, no different from that of a Pigs.
The beast’s sen invaded the woman’s womb. *thud* *thud* *thud* There is no sign of ending at all.
The won get this insane pleasure every ti I ejaculate on them. The pleasure is so irresistible that after half a day, most won are forced to surrender.
a blonde woman with a red face was staring at a void with moist eyes, enduring the waves of sensuality I was sending her.
Her beautiful labia lips were clamped tightly around . The white liquid that overflowed from the opening stained the woman’s ass, the floor, and even the brilliance of her blonde hair, which is longer than her waist.
I took plenty of ti to fully fill the woman’s womb. I feel so accomplished when I saw her swollen white belly.
I leave her there and stand up.
I pulled my raging at out of the woman’s vagina, and with the force of it pointing upward, sen splashes in a straight line from her belly to her face.
The woman was stunned, her white breasts swelling up and down as she received the outpouring.
My cock is still thrusting upward with unrelenting vigor. It is still wet love juices, greenish veins floating on the surface were pulsating on the reddish-black at looks like so kind of creature, lumpy, heavy, and thick. Horse-like is the perfect word.
The burning desire is still swirled in my lower abdon. It doesn’t seem to be subsiding at all.
This never-ending, burning sexual desire is a characteristic of the Butcher, the monster also known as the Slaughterer or Slaughter demon.
I used to be human. But now I am the Butcher.
There is a large mirror on the wall of this bleak, square room. Soone is observing the scene through the mirror. Such a bad taste. disgusting.
The opposite of the mirror is a gate. There are no furnishings in this empty space. This is a prison with no privacy.
I look at the mirror on the wall.
The reflection of my face in the mirror showed not a trace of my old self.
A huge, swollen man. Gray skin. Large spots all over the body. Swollen face. No lips, bare gums. crooked nose. Eyeballs as red as glass beads and a round device that stuck in the side of my head.
And a fearso phallus that extended majestically from the crotch.
In contrast to the fleshy body, only the penis looks heavy and hard as cast tal.
How can such an ugly creature exist?
An existence that can be called blasphemy against the natural world.
That’s what I am now.
As I stand there staring at the mirror resentfully, I hear an echoing voice in my head.
–Fuck her more. Do your job.
This is not a second talking to you, or a monologue in my brain. It’s a command from a device stuck in the side of my head.
The Butcher’s brain is like a spinning machine. That’s why the Butcher is essentially just a being that moves according to the commands from the control unit in his head like this.
If left unchecked, the Butcher will lose control of itself and go on a rampage, regardless of whether it is friend or foe. That’s why operating Butcher is a dangerous task, as it is always at the risk of going out of control. That’s why the people who use the Butcher try to get to ejaculate as much as possible in a single session.
In fact, I’m not even close, I haven’t even had enough yet, even though I’ve been pumping for an entire day. I have an amazingly inexhaustible sex drive. What’s amazing is the unrivaled erection and ejaculation power. I want to fuck the woman in front of as I breathe. I am such an animal.
But that’s because of how my body has been altered. I couldn’t help myself.
I looked at the blonde woman that’s lying on the floor.
She was the offering that was given to . My own personal impregnation bag that I can use as much as I want.
The blonde woman managed to keep her legs closed but she didn’t seem to have the energy to move her body, trying to catch her breath.
The white cum spilled out of the gap between her closed legs, dripping down along her beautiful ass and forming a white puddle.
Hard and cold floors and soft fleshly white hills moving up and down.
Her skin is as smooth as satin, in contrast to the tattered scraps left on her limbs.
The richly squashed twin mounds and peach-colored nipples pointing upward. My filthy white fluid splattered all over them.
The frothy stain on the floor where the evidence of my union with the woman mingles.
Her beautiful face has a gag in her mouth and her eyes that look like a dead fish.
Such a lust-inducing sight sent fresh oxygen to the fierce fire in my lower abdon, which was on the verge of disappearing. It was a desire that seed to squeeze my heart.
In the blink of an eye, the desire in blazes up.
The next thing I know, I’m opening my mouth and screaming my heart out at the ceiling.
The rectangular room resonated and vibrated.
The woman who had almost given up her spirit responded to my roar.
“–n……”
She seems to be trying to tell sothing. I wondered what it was. I beca curious.
I took a step closer.
My huge body shook the floor in response to my steps.
“-Waa!!, ah … ah ah ah ah!”
The woman scread and started scratching and clawing at the floor. I couldn’t understand what she was saying, but she seed to want to get away from .
You’re looking good. That’s great. I think she’s still got it in her.
I’ve fucked dozens of won in this room. I’ve always been familiar with the female body, and now I’m becoming familiar with the limits of the female creature.
This is a rapid recovery from the slack and flaccid state she was in earlier. I can judge that she can endure my torture for another half day. As expected of a woman who cos to the front lines, she has a lot of stamina.
I stopped beside the woman.
A shadow fell over the woman’s face as she looked up at in horror. The woman’s gaze is t by the sight of my vicious beast root.
I grab her by the blond hair and I pull her body up, It’s feels so light as if I am lifting a basketball.
“Uh-……”
Just as the woman let out a cry of pain, I tore off her shackles with my fingernails.
In no ti at all, I screwed my filthy stiffness into the gap between her soft lips.
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