Volume 2 Chapter 36 Right After That 2️⃣
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
Her womb felt completely full, stretched tight like something was pressing against every inch inside her. The sensation was overwhelming, as if her whole body was filled with solid flesh.
”Kuh, ugh…” she gasped, struggling to breathe. Healing magic was working—there was no sharp pain yet, but something heavy was building inside, warning of what was to come.
A sudden impact struck her backside.
A sharp shock ran through her, curling her toes and making her arch her back without thinking.
He pulled back and pushed inside again, moving steadily. Even that simple rhythm sent warmth flooding through her, making her dizzy and weak.
”W-wait! Stop…” she tried to warn, panic rising, but it was too late. He didn’t slow down.
The motion continued, growing stronger, and she couldn’t hold back a quiet cry. Though there was no pain, the feeling was overwhelming, stirring tension and weakness deep inside.
This was too much.
Using healing magic had kept the pain away, but allowed this strange, intense feeling to flood her senses. It was nearly unbearable.
His presence inside her was beyond normal limits, stirring her in a way that made her head spin.
She made soft sounds without meaning to, her body reacting beyond control. It was as if her will had slipped away.
She couldn’t escape. Her body refused to listen.
Did he have some strange power over her? Or was she simply overwhelmed?
The feeling spread beyond her center, deep and relentless.
Then she noticed wetness she hadn’t expected.
”W-wait, please! I’m leaking…” she begged, fear rising.
But he didn’t stop. His grip tightened, and he moved without hesitation, focused only on himself.
He showed no care for her feelings or her body. For him, pleasure was everything.
”You bastard…” she hissed, frustration boiling inside. She tried to make him understand, but he didn’t listen.
He shifted and moved faster, pressing harder. Her body reacted, caught in a whirlwind of sensation.
”It’s too much… please, stop…” she whispered, desperate and overwhelmed.
She regretted letting her guard down, begging silently for mercy from the one controlling her body.
Whether he heard her or not, he flipped her onto her back and pressed inside harder than before.
A sudden new wave rippled through her. He pushed deeper than before, filling her with a heavy, overwhelming presence.
He released inside her, steady and strong.
For a moment, she thought it was something else—an unnatural flood filling her completely.
It was like a wild force, powerful and unrelenting.
She gasped, the feeling spreading through her whole body, making every breath a struggle.
Some of what leaked before returned, and she felt herself slipping further beyond control.
How long would it last?
With her hips raised and body open, she lay on the floor, enduring endless waves of sensation.
Her stomach grew heavy, impossibly so.
Time stretched on, but finally he slowed and pulled out.
The moment he withdrew, her legs gave out, and she collapsed heavily. The impact pressed against her belly, and warmth escaped from inside her.
Her stomach felt tight, like the uneasy fullness she remembered from drinking too much water as a child. It couldn’t be real—could she really be filled this much?
Her whole body trembled from the long, overwhelming sensations, but she forced herself to move. Slowly, she sat up, struggling to check her condition. As she shifted into a seated position, her eyes fell on her abdomen. The sight was impossible to ignore. Her stomach was swollen so much that it looked like she was pregnant.
”Wh-what is this…?” she whispered, disbelief heavy in her voice.
The pressure in her abdomen pressed against her as she spoke. Suddenly, the stored fluid inside her began to flow uncontrollably as she moved. She gasped, helpless.
”I… I can’t stop it…” she said, panic rising.
Like a child embarrassed by an accident, a pale liquid spread across the floor. She couldn’t keep her thighs closed, and the dripping continued despite her efforts.
”Don’t look!” she cried out, covering her face in shame.
Before anything else, she was a warrior and a spy, trained to endure and remain strong. But this overwhelming embarrassment made her feel like a young girl again, hiding her face from the world.
Suddenly, her arm was grabbed. Expecting a demand to reveal her face, she looked up, but instead Klock pulled her roughly back onto the bed. He rolled her onto her back, pressing forward with a strong and unyielding presence.
”How can you still be so energetic…?” she gasped, disbelief and frustration mixing.
It was clear he had no intention of caring for her feelings.
Without warning, he entered her once again. She had no strength left to resist. Whether she was leaking or dripping, it didn’t matter—she was treated only as a body.
”P-please, spare me…” she begged, overwhelmed by the pain and sensation. She had never known pleasure could be so agonizing. The intensity felt toxic, almost dangerous.
But he ignored her.
He moved with powerful rhythm, showing no mercy. Her legs folded involuntarily, and he grasped her firmly, driving deeper. Her body felt crushed and suffocated under the relentless motions.
She tried to cover his hands on her hips with her own, reaching out silently for some kind of comfort. She wanted him to hold her hand, even briefly, to share a moment of connection.
But her hand was pushed aside without a second thought. He leaned over her, his mouth moving to her chest. He bit her nipple, kneading and sucking with a fierce hunger that ignored all her feelings.
He seemed focused only on devouring her body from start to finish, with no sign of care for what she wanted.
Despite the harshness, the sensations were strangely intense. Even when she tried to hold on to a shred of affection, her attempts were brushed away like an obstacle.
She was just a vessel for his desires—nothing more than flesh, a body to satisfy him.
”I will never forgive you,” she thought fiercely. “When I come back to my senses, you’ll pay for this.”
Perhaps the poison had changed him, but he was responsible for his own choices. After everything, he couldn’t simply walk away. With so much inside her now, there was no way she wouldn’t be affected.
He thrust deeper, pressing hard against her, releasing again inside her.
The intensity hit her like before, her stomach swelling under the pressure. The amount was overwhelming, filling her womb as if it would burst.
Her voice escaped without control, pushed out by the rhythm despite herself. It felt like her body was betraying her, responding as if she welcomed it.
This wasn’t right.
This was forceful, one-sided, ignoring her completely, yet somehow making her feel pleasure as if she agreed.
She didn’t want to feel anything, but her body refused to listen. She tried to reject it, but was made to sound as if she accepted everything.
Was this what true violation meant? Not just forcing her body, but taking away her will too? If so, it was even worse than she feared.
Suddenly, his lips pressed against hers. He kissed her—not gently, but greedily and possessively. He wouldn’t hold her hand, but he would take what pleased him.
Annoying as it was, she accepted it quietly. It was better than nothing.
After experiencing this overwhelming and terrible encounter, she knew she would never be satisfied with simple, normal intimacy again.
No matter what, she would make him take responsibility. She no longer cared about anything else. She would never forgive him for leaving her like this.
”Klock…” she whispered, almost without thinking.
He kissed her again in response.
Was she trying to reach him? Or simply craving some comfort? She wasn’t sure, and she didn’t expect anything from him. Probably just the latter.
She felt his hips shift again. The third round was beginning.
”Do what you want. I’ll endure it,” she thought, bracing herself with quiet determination.
It wasn’t just about holding on anymore—it was about facing what was coming. She hoped that someday, somehow, he would understand what he had done.
For now, all she could do was try. Even if his strength was overwhelming, she would find a way.
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A few minutes after making this decision, her consciousness faded somewhere in the middle of it all.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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