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'…Amazing…!' What exactly does this feeling feel like?
Each time she continued attacking the monster before her, Cecilia felt a strange sense of pleasure grow.
Of course, she didn't fully understand the monster she was beating.
It was only because the monster's words and expressions were so convincing that she decided to postpone her judgment until she confirmed the facts.
And even if what the monster said was true, as an annoying entity that had interfered in her parents' relationship, she shouldn't feel any closeness to it. Why was this happening?
Unconsciously, the sticky disgust she felt towards the monster disappeared, and now only a pure sense of admiration and joy welled up inside her.
Although she had cursed and swore, just looking at its face, the monster's body was indeed a magnificent physique that could attract women's attention.
Male muscles that were rarely seen on humans, even awe-inspiring.
Initially, she had intended to knock out the arrogant monster that claimed it wouldn't attack.
At this moment, Cecilia unconsciously continued her attacks, as if trying to confirm the monster's muscularity.
'Ha, ha...! Amazing! Truly amazing!' Her attacks, imbued with battle aura, were easily withstood by the absurd body of the monster, which relied solely on its physical form.
This was an experience even her hero and fiancé, Leo, had never given her.
Although it was a bare-handed attack, it should have been powerful enough to rupture the internal organs of a weak monster.
Why was this monster's flesh so hard yet so elastic?
'Haa...! Haa...! Cough...!' Cecilia, who had forcibly increased her battle aura while exhausted, finally reached her limit, and her body began to stagger.
As the red heat emanating from her body dissipated, Cecilia, who had raised her fist, collapsed to the ground before she could even throw it.
'Uh, ah!'
—Thump! Shimo, who was curled up to take Cecilia's attacks, tried to catch her, but due to a miscalculation, he lost his balance and both of them fell to the ground.
The monster lay sprawled on the ground, and Cecilia nestled against Shimo as if cuddling.
Feeling utterly powerless, Cecilia buried her face in the monster's chest, breathing heavily.
"Haa...huff...haa..."
Her hair was soaked, her body drenched in sweat.
A wisp of heat rose from them, as if displaying their combined body temperature.
The monster's muscular, elastic muscles, and Cecilia's wet body.
Between their intertwined bodies, the monster's sweat mingled with Cecilia's, the scent of a wild beast seeping into Cecilia's skin.
The intense, pungent scent of a wild beast filled her entire being.
Each time she smelled this initially unpleasant odor, for some reason, her body inexplicably grew even hotter.
Cecilia felt an unparalleled pleasure, indulging in a blissful exhaustion.
"Haa…haa…"
"Uh…um, Cecilia…"
"…Really, impressive. Even though you're just a monster…" She chuckled, merely turning her head to look up at the monster's face.
Although she spoke with disdain, her expression and tone revealed no displeasure.
This was, on the contrary, a genuine, purely admiring praise from Cecilia.
The moment she realized this, the monster smiled and stroked Cecilia's back.
"Pfft. Right? Hey. But my aura really fucking hurts. I'm not kidding."
"That's not a compliment, is it? Ah, my pride is wounded… They actually said my aura is only painful…"
"…Heh. I'm a superior male, you know. Now you understand, right?"
"Pfft. A superior male, my foot…"
Cecilia's weak retort came out unwillingly.
But…though she wouldn't admit it, Cecilia's instincts had already accepted the fact.
Even using her fighting spirit, she couldn't leave a single bruise on the monster.
A sword might inflict some wounds, but it would be impossible to tear the monster's body to pieces.
A strange sense of defeat washed over her; no matter what she did, she felt she would lose if she were to fight this monster seriously.
Cecilia's instincts as a female led her to arbitrarily conclude that she could never defeat this monster.
This feeling... normally, it would make her uncomfortable... so why was it?
This sense of defeat was the female emotion of surrendering to a monster.
Cecilia didn't find it too bad.
"Phew... but the pressure has eased quite a bit, hasn't it?" "...Yes. Much more refreshing than I expected."
"Oh. Our Miss Cecilia is in a better mood. Was this beating worth it?"
Could it be that this really could dispel some malice? Putting aside the refreshing feeling, for some reason, she didn't find the monster's smiling expression particularly annoying. "…Ah, I can't move…" She couldn't even move a finger, a pleasurable sense of languor.
Though she tried to sit up, Cecilia's exhausted body wouldn't obey, only rubbing against the burning monster's body with sticky sounds. In this ambiguous writhing, as Cecilia's breasts and elastic skin rubbed against the monster's body—from beneath Cecilia's genitals, something wriggled and peeked out… It then pierced through the monster's shorts, asserting its presence between the monster and Cecilia.
Even hotter than Cecilia's burning body temperature was that thick, elastic Сock.
The moment Cecilia confirmed what the scalding flesh felt in her genitals and abdomen was, her expression instantly flushed and contorted. "…! No, no way…! Hey! You perverted bastard!" Exhausted, Cecilia refused to get up, forced to continue enduring the sensation of Сock pressing down on her.
A strange mix of shock and disbelief welled up inside her, and all she could do was swing her arms and start pounding the monster's chest.
"Are you kidding me…! Hey! You've gone after Mother, now you're going after me too!?"
"Pfft, pfft…! Ouch, ouch! It hurts! It's all because you've been rubbing against me like that…!"
"Who cares about you!? Get off me now!?"
"I told you I can't just take it off whenever I want! Pfft! Don't wriggle like that, it'll irritate you…!"
"Ugh! It suddenly jerked! It's disgusting!"
"The more you struggle, the stronger the stimulation, Cecilia Eiai-san~"
"Ahhh! No!!!" The monster's wicked grin contrasted sharply with Cecilia's screams and pounding.
The two, for some reason, seemed unusually happy as they bickered for quite a while.
"...I understand." Completely exhausted and unable to move, Cecilia was carried back to her room by the monster.
Only after the monster said "See you tomorrow" and left the lord's city did she manage to sit up.
As soon as she stood up, Cecilia rushed to the lord's office without even taking a bath, demanding confirmation from Albert about what the monster had said, as if interrogating him.
Deep down, she even hoped it was just a lie.
But Albert smiled and confirmed her question, as if deliberately trying to shatter her expectations.
"Oh! Yes! Anything else to ask!? Cecilia!?" "...No, nothing. I'm so sorry to disturb your work..."
"Hahaha! It's alright! Go back and rest!" He displayed a strange, exaggerated attitude.
What's going on? Her father's inexplicably excited state.
She felt her father's eyes were much sunken than before—could it be her imagination?
Faced with Albert's even frightening appearance, Cecilia simply confirmed her suspicions and fled his office as if running away. "…Haa." Back in her room, she threw her still-exhausted body onto the bed.
Cecilia buried her face in the pillow, feeling a pang of betrayal from her father, and struggled to turn over.
Even her own father had confirmed that beast's unbelievable statement.
Her mother's relationship with that monster was actually permitted by her father.
Even when confronted, her father smiled with immense satisfaction.
The parties involved had accepted it; they all seemed so content.
Now, even her reasons for objecting had vanished.
She had also learned that her parents were such despicable people.
But why…?
Somewhere deep within her, a subtle sense of relief arose. "…" That monster she could never defeat. Shimo.
Now, there was no reason to hate that monster.
A brutal, savage, ferocious, and disgusting monster, like a pervert…
If it had treated me as roughly as before, I might have hated it out of fear, but today the monster apologized and willingly accepted the beating.
It was such a terrifying and hateful monster. Just a few blows to that monster, and I felt so relieved.
Due to the sudden sense of liberation and the truth I had learned, my impression of the monster, Shimo, changed once again.
'…That's true. Although I often beat up people I don't like, this is the first time I've vented my anger to the point of exhaustion like this…' Never before had anyone been able to tolerate my violence so much.
Even the hero Leo, putting everything else aside, was not as strong as me, and always felt a little unsatisfied during sparring.
More importantly, the elasticity I felt each time I struck that muscular body.
The muscular sensation, as if it could bounce off my fist, was incredibly satisfying.
'…And, that guy's…' I stroked my abdomen, recalling the burning sensation I had felt a few hours ago.
Even hotter than his own burning body was the monster's genitals.
The lingering sensation on his abdomen was vividly clear.
'The testicles his foot touched were like that too…so big…so hot…and rock hard…' What was this? This feeling.
A tingling sensation ran through his lower abdomen, the monster's ferocious muscles swaying before his eyes.
A monster, its body rock hard, with enormous genitals.
The monster was naked…erect…its ferocious muscles bulging…
'…If it were to beat my stomach, trample me…try to rape me…' The image unfolded before his eyes: being beaten by the monster, submitting…bowing in confession.
The moment he entertained this absurd thought, his heart inexplicably raced. "…Ha! I'm going crazy…what am I thinking…"
Shaking his head, he shook off his bruised, naked self kneeling before the monster.
To have such a crazy thought…what…
'…It's all because I haven't washed away the monster's scent yet.' Thinking she should wash, she tried to move.
But Cecilia's body, inhaling the beastly scent that had seeped into her, inexplicably rejected the thought.
As if... unwilling to wash away the scent... her sweat-dry body was sticky and clammy, yet Cecilia's body couldn't rise.
'...That size...about...this...?' As Cecilia's mind raced with the thought of having to stand but being unable to move, the beastly scent once again reminded her of the monster's penis.
She pressed her abdomen, estimating how deep the Сock would go if it were inserted.
Her fingers pressed against the area near her anus below her sternum, Cecilia swallowed, lost in her imagination. 'Even this place...? No, deeper...?' She was going crazy. Could it really go in...?
Mother...how could Mother possibly bear that...? No matter how she thought about it, the size of that penis was unbearably large.
Moreover, the thought of receiving such a thick penis was utterly absurd.
'Damn it... I'll die...? If that thing... if that thing goes in...' The thought of a monster having sex with a human was completely unimaginable.
Just imagining it terrified her.
Even so—"Ugh, ugh... ugh...
♡" Imagining the scene of being brutally penetrated in her womb by the monster... Cecilia indulged in masturbation.
Surrounded by the scent of a beast, Cecilia fantasized about the monster brutally violating her as if it wanted to kill her.
Cecilia didn't even notice Leo's arrival, spending the whole night intoxicated by the scent of the beast.