Chapter 50
Her entire body was desperate to be close to him.
“Hmm…”
Though Sylvia’s spoken words were routinely ignored by Lancart, he always carefully observed her body’s reactions. He still firmly believed that Sylvia had been longing for him all along.
At least her body seemed truly to be waiting for him.
“How’s your body feeling?”
When he pretended to worry, he asked—and she snapped back roughly.
“Terrible.”
“Really? How so?”
“…It hurts and aches. Even though I take the medicine the doctors prescribe at every meal, there’s no improvement.”
Every time Lancart took a step forward, Sylvia flinched slightly, but he watched her with a satisfied gaze. His blue eyes seemed to pierce right through her fragile body. Naturally, human medicine wouldn’t help her. Only by taking his fresh blood would she improve.
With a smirk, Lancart spoke.
“That’s because your husband isn’t… helping you.”
He tossed out a phrase he’d picked up from some human recently, grinning wickedly as Sylvia’s face twisted with obvious disgust.
Up until a month ago, she’d held some affection for him, but the cruel things he had done shattered all her fragile feelings into thin air.
Normally, her emotions toward him should have been irrelevant as long as her body could be used, but oddly enough, Lancart thought it was a shame to lose even that.
‘So picky. You liked it when you were getting it.’
It was only natural to dislike bodily changes. Even female monsters hated such transformations. But to safely mate hundreds or thousands of times, Kuinan had to alter her body.
If he was to describe what he did to her that day,
First, he forced her lower opening wide open so the inside was fully exposed. This was so he could probe the vaginal walls and deeper inside at his whim.
Humans had more erogenous zones than monsters, but unfortunately, their sensitivity was far less intense. Sylvia had the aggravating habit of passing out, squirming, before properly feeling pleasure. To fix this, Kuinan targeted both inside and outside of her body.
When he inserted his finger fully to the base, he felt a thickened part midway along the vaginal wall—when touched, Sylvia hated it. He tore off a piece of his own flesh and grafted it there.
That was Kuinan’s first atrocious act. At the same time, he slipped a few drops of his saliva mixed with blood into her panting lips.
This was a temporary measure to prevent her from becoming disabled from the shock of having monster flesh grafted inside her.
Once he confirmed she was still breathing, he elongated his finger and jabbed it at her cervix, slowly pushing it in little by little. The delicate area, which had been stretched before by his shaft, yielded space more easily than expected.
He even slipped a small clone of himself inside, a black mass pressing and poking with tiny spikes, spreading throughout the area no one was meant to conquer.
By then, Sylvia’s spasms had grown severe, but Kuinan’s brutal work wasn’t finished.
This time, he gently stroked the outside openings—the u*****a and c******s. She seemed unaware of his fingertips tracing those areas, distracted by the horrors happening inside.
Though not necessary to touch the c******s, he decided to enlarge it according to his preference.
Female monsters’ clitorises didn’t look like that. They were elongated like handles and quite large. Due to absolute size differences and species traits, Kuinan thought his wife’s c******s was utterly unattractive.
So, he brutally distorted it.
He knew vigorous rubbing would cause swelling, but such stimulation would return to normal size the next day. After many cycles of satisfaction and disappointment, Kuinan decisively grabbed it and took it into his mouth.
His mouth contained sharp teeth, a tongue, saliva, and mucus from deep in his throat.
Each part played a crucial role. Earlier, he had made his wife drink his blood. Most vile acts didn’t seriously harm her. So, with sharp teeth, spiked tongue, saliva, and mucus, he tortured the area to make it swell.
If the sharp teeth crushed something, the tongue would soothe it lightly, then he’d coat the wounded spot with saliva and mucus to saturate it. He’d suck the swollen part, bite it to pull it out, shape it to satisfaction, and repeatedly torment the u*****a as well.
The whole procedure lasted ten hours. At the end, he laid her half-transformed body beneath him and ground their g******s together like mating monsters.
Fortunately, Sylvia never lost consciousness, allowing Kuinan to fully enjoy the entire process. She too must have felt everything from start to finish—whether she enjoyed it or not, judging by her current sharp reactions, was hard to say for sure.
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