Chapter 20: *Slap* *Slap*

It was now halftime break before the start of the next match.

While I was resting the blonde girl, I looked out the bars.

Across the passage, on the other side, there was another prison for the Butcher. Until recently, but he was gone before I knew it. I wonder if the Drill sergeant is dead?

The sergeant was a handy neighbor. He was rough with the girls, so when a girl assigned to me wouldn’t stop resisting, I’d show her his side and fuck her. That way, any girl would shake her mouth and become quiet.

That’s what you get when you see the cruelty of a girl getting her tits eaten while being rammed in the front hole and the back hole without care. I can see that. The way he does it is like monkey business compared to my more professional nature. I don’t think he even knew what he was holding the girl for.

Come to think of it, he was the one who trained this blonde girl. The blonde girl was the type to be a tuna. She started bouncing around immediately, though.

I was much better than him. He was an excellent counter-teacher for that kind of thing.

But it was fortunate for me that he was no longer with us. He was a troubled man, and there were always aliens watching him when he got his offerings, but they were all gone at the same time.

I’m known as the odd butcher who gets the job done. That’s why I don’t have that kind of fighting force stationed here. There’s probably a guy with a control unit on the other side of the mirror, but that’s it.

The blonde woman’s gasping breath echoed in the empty space.

Right now, it’s just me and her in this place. Blind spots are easy to create.

By the way, the mirror that was broken the other day was fixed the next day. The work was done quickly without a hitch. Is it magic? Maybe they made it thicken for more security, but it was good to know that this mirror can be broken.

That elf girl, I’ll have to thank her next time. I want to continue developing her anus with my tongue. Next time, I’ll make sure to go in deep. Some girls really enjoy this. Although they will cry out if I put a member in them.

Now. We’ve had enough time. Let’s go to the next round.

I pull up the blonde girl.

“Oh, .... wait, please, ....! I’m not done. .... I’m not done yet..!?”

I spread her legs and lifted her up, pressing her back against the bars to create a ekiben position.

I spread her legs and lifted her up, pressing her back against the bars to create a ekiben position.

The bars made a clanging sound as I pushed against them. Immediately afterward, the glans passed through the slippery vulval ring, the inside was a hot, thick flesh pot filled with cum and love juice. My hips bucked reflexively, the feeling too good to resist.

“–Ah ~~~~~~~~~”

I spread her legs apart and inserted my rod, my shaft was too thick and she let out a scream every time I inserted it. But I don’t mind because it soon turns into a drunken squeal.

“Ugh! Aaah! Ugh, .... ohhh! Aah! Aah! Aah! Aah! Oh! Oh!!!!”

I carry her in my arms, shaking her and wandering around the room in ekiben style.

Blondie, Blondie. Do you want a hot and delicious blondie? It’s freshly made and hot right now. You can also make sandwiches from the front and back. How about it? What a great deal.

The blonde girl was clinging to my neck, desperately trying to hold onto her breath, as if she was afraid of being plunged deeper under her own weight.

Her scream in my ear was glossy and high-pitched. It’s a beautiful voice. I was satisfied with the excellent result. As a reward, I lick the trace of tears on the blonde’s cheeks with my bluish-blue tongue.

Leaving her penetrated, I take her to the wall.

I pushed her against the wall and repeatedly ejaculated from underneath her.

“Gu, a ..! Ahi!? Ohhh!? EI–ohhhh! I’m cumming~~~! Oh, Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh–“

She threw her head in my arms and arched her back. She seems to have come again.

But I’m not done yet, so I keep pumping into her twitching flesh.

As usual, her canal is superb with its fine folds and wavy texture. If the butcher’s lance pushes it apart and it still performs like this, it’s probably a great vessel that would make a normal man’s size squirm.

The way the entire shaft is stimulated with each thrust is irresistible, but there is a different kind of folds in the depths of the cervix that stimulate the tip of the glans. Every time I scrape up on it, I get a rush of pleasure like a jolt of electricity down my spine.

So, she is driven to sway her hips deeply to seek the pleasure.

She is a genuine whore, born with a despicable slutty organ that drives males crazy.

“Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha–“

The blonde girl’s rhythm quickened.

The blonde’s face was boiling, her hot breath and moist, longing eyes telling me that her next orgasm was going to be very intense.

My sperm was getting pumped up as well. Okay, let’s cum together.

I shake my hips a little more vigorously.

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Unlike the normal position, it was fun to be able to move my hips freely while standing up. It was easier to change the angle and rhythm of the piston. If we were on a bed, the normal position would be better, of course, but there’s nothing that fancy here.

I pushed her up from various angles, kneaded her insides, and then slowly pulled out.

I pull my hips back until I feel the gills scrape the flesh of her vagina and the glans emerge from her vulva, and then I slowly insert it again from a different angle.

When I find the angle at which the blonde’s voice turns sweet, I replicate the movement and this time I hit the depths of her cervix hard. The blonde’s voice turns sweet as she moves her hips back and forth.

“Whoo! Whoo! Whoo! Foo! Foo! Foo~!..!!!”

Before I knew it, the blonde was breathing animalistically, hugging me desperately and biting on my shoulder to endure Butcher’s never-ending torment.

Her face was bright red. Her teary eyes were unfocused and her vaginal walls kept twitching. Her hips and buttocks seemed to never stop shaking, and she seemed to be on the verge of breaking.

I twisted my black tongue into her mouth, and when we were both connected at the top and bottom, I let the lust that had rushed up to my body from my groin erupt in one deep thrust.

“Nnnnnnnn–....”

The beast’s essence was forcefully pumping into her womb, throbbing and thudding.

The blonde’s eyes flipped back and forth as she gobbled up my tongue throughout the long, lengthy ejaculation.

Whenever she gets overwhelmed, she starts sucking on my tongue like this.

She seems to feel more comfortable this way. That’s why I decided to give her my tongue when she was near her limit. This makes her climax deeper and longer.

I let it all out and then pulled my hips back.

When I pulled out with a plop, a large amount of white, sticky fluid dripped from her like an uncorked milk bottle onto the floor. A different kind of hot spray also splashed onto my son.

I was satisfied.

With her in my arms, I sat down on the mess that had formed at my feet.

I sat down on the floor and let her sit on top of me. not inserted.

In this position, the blonde is sandwiched between the wall and my body, hidden from view, barely visible.

She was drooling out of the corner of her mouth and her eyes were rolling She rolled her eyes.

My son was still erect between us, and all the odors – semen, love juice, sweat, and so on oozing out of it in a thick perfume. The blonde girl seemed to be drunk from inhaling it.

–Okay, let’s do it.

A new assault routine: sex, rest, changing positions and locations, and sex again.

This situation, where the wall and I were sandwiched together to create a blind spot, was a seamless and natural part of the cycle.

I tapped the blonde girl’s ass with my fingers.

I repeated the same rhythm over and over again.

The watchman couldn’t see me. The sound was too quiet for them to hear. Since I was tapping her ass, the vibration was not transmitted to the outside environment.

This is a secret message from me that only she can hear.

*slap* *slap* *slap*.

Gradually, the light of her will returned to her eyes. With a hint of surprise.

The message I had been conveying. It was Morse code.

— lets, talk, lets, talk, lets, talk, lets, talk —