"Come on~ Are you ready, Cecilia?" He asked Cecilia, rotating his clenched fist.
Asking a girl with an immature air about her preparations for a heavy blow to the abdomen.
Any sane human being would not ask a woman if she was prepared to endure such a brutal punch to her precious womb…
But it doesn't matter. I am not human now, but a monster.
More importantly, Cecilia's expression at this moment… "...Hmph, hmph… If you want to hit me, then hurry up and do it…"
Isn't that the expectant expression? Heh…
"You call it a sandbag game? It's ridiculous… really, who would play this…"
Cecilia turned her face away indifferently, but thrust out her smooth abdomen.
Although her body trembled and she muttered softly, the expectation on her face was unmistakable. Cecilia's expression betrayed her completely, yet she feigned joy like a child trying to hide it—such an adorable sight.
Now, it's time to satisfy Cecilia. "...If you hit too hard, I'll kill you..."
"Pfft. Alright, alright. After all, it's just a game; we need to keep it within the limits of what makes our Lady Eia truly enjoyable. Come on, then..."
Let's start slowly. Come on, let's test Lady Eia's endurance.
"Coming?" And so, the monster's ferocious fist swung towards Cecilia's abdomen.
...
For several days now, Cecilia had been tormented by a strange thirst.
It wasn't just thirst.
She felt a dull, throbbing pain in her lower abdomen, a strange craving deep in her throat, as if ants were crawling on it.
Ever since she began actively drinking the monster's horse semen, this feeling of craving something had been lingering in her body.
At first, she thought it was just her imagination, but her body's needs grew stronger each day.
Even she herself didn't know what this need was, only able to let her instincts guide her.
Daily routines included nights spent indulging in masturbation, or being swept away by a certain thrill during sparring with Shimo.
Although she thought Leo could satisfy this craving, strangely, sparring with Leo only brought her an indescribable sense of disappointment.
Even when she exposed her abdomen with anticipation, Leo's fists lacked the power to conquer her.
Of course, he controlled his strength during sparring, but the moment she was hit, she assessed Leo's strength.
The power contained within Leo's body wasn't much different from her own.
Although Leo was superior to her in fighting spirit, technique, and the infinite Ethel... the pure power possessed by this body was far removed from 'that' her instincts craved.
Today, shrouded in disappointment, to clarify what 'that' she truly desired was, she prepared a new training outfit.
Facing the taut, muscular body of the monster before her, Cecilia vaguely understood the true nature of 'that.'
'Ah… I see…' This 'that' was precisely the 'qualification' she craved from men.
Staring at the fist hurtling towards her abdomen, Cecilia's instincts finally cheered for this discovery.
—Bang!!!
'Cough, uh…!!!' Exaggeratedly speaking, the fist was as large as her head.
The moment that giant fist pierced her abdomen, accompanied by a dizzying pleasure, she truly felt the terrifying power of this ferocious body, far exceeding that of humans.
This deliberately restrained strike pierced through Cecilia's abdomen, reaching her uterus, erupting in an instant of ultimate pleasure.
From the uterus to the spine, from the spine to the brain. And from the brain, it spread throughout her entire body.
A wave of pleasure swept through her body, and Cecilia gushed love juice from her genitals, collapsing backward.
'Uh, uh…'
♡ This was what she had been searching for. This is the quality a male should possess.
Not mere skills or techniques, but the true power that a male's body should inherently possess.
The overwhelming power to dominate and conquer a weak female, no matter how she struggles.
That ferocious body is the only body worthy of dominating a female.
Yes. The 'qualifications' a male should possess are... this.
When Cecilia's rationality was numbed by pain and pleasure, her female instincts...
thus, she surrendered to the monster before her, immersed in pleasure.
"Ah, ah...
♡Mmm...
♡"
"What, too intense, Cecilia?"
As the monster approached the slumped Cecilia with a smile, her womb, immersed in tingling pleasure, throbbed with joy.
Once again. Cecilia's womb yearned to be defeated even more thoroughly by that ferocious fist.
Still mired in confusion, Cecilia's rationality, guided by the cries of her womb, issued a cute provocation to the male before her.
"Ha, huff...
♡It's...nothing at all...
♡Hit me harder...
♡It's okay...
♡"
"Pfft...Is that so?" The monster's muscular arms, the Esendia body defying common sense.
A resilient body befitting magic or fantasy, gladly enduring the ferocious monster's power.
The monster smiled with pleasure, grabbing the slumped Cecilia's arm and lifting her into the air.
"Then let's see how long our Miss Cecilia can hold out, continue."
"...Is...is that so...♡"
"Pfft...Well then, let's continue."
—Bang!
"Cough!!!" An even more powerful fist sank deep into Cecilia's abdomen.
Leaving a dizzying pain on her skin, a trembling pleasure spread to her womb and internal organs.
A dizzying, intense pleasure, as if her brain were about to explode.
The thirst that had been relentlessly tormenting her was now being intensely relieved.
"One more punch!"
"Ughhhhh!!!" Pleasure surged through her body like an electric current, gushing love juices bursting through her tight hot pants.
In this painful pleasure, Cecilia's womb writhed with ecstasy.
The monster's body transmitted an addictive, brutal pleasure.
Although her arms were gripped and suspended in mid-air, she had no desire to escape.
From the moment she actively sought it, Cecilia could no longer break free from this monster.
—Splat!
"Cough...!!!"
'So good! So good!'—Pfft!!
"Ugh!?"
'What is this!? My head is about to explode! My uterus is numb!'—Thud!!
"Gahhhhh!!!"
'This feeling of submission...it's...so good...'—Plop!! !
"Gulp, cough...!!!"
'Ah...
♡That's right...
♡This is...a real male...
♡A male should...be like this...
♡'—Smack!!
"Ugh, ughhhh...!!!"
'Can't win...
♡Faced with such a strong male, I, a weak female, absolutely cannot win...
♡So...
♡'—Pfft!!
"Gulp...
♡"
'Faced with such a powerful male, I can only submit♡♡♡' Deep within Cecilia's heart, her female instincts, immersed in pleasure, declared submission to the ferocious monster.
Each time she was struck, the gushing love fluid created a huge puddle on the ground.
Although Cecilia was foaming at the mouth and her eyes were rolling back, a joyful smile appeared on her lips.
"Hoo-hoo… Huh? Hey~ Miss Cecilia~"
"Cough…
♡Ah-hee, ah…
♡
" Cecilia, her consciousness fading, trembled, hanging from the monster's arm.
Soon, a yellow liquid flowed from Cecilia's lower body, dripping down her legs.
"Ah, ah-hee…
♡
"…Hehehe…"
Cecilia's urine poured onto the puddles formed by the slippery love fluid.
The monster, witnessing this, could only reveal a satisfied smile.
—Pfft!!
"Cough, uh…"
"Get up. Cecilia." After confirming that Cecilia had stopped urinating, the monster observed briefly before punching again.
Cecilia coughed, a mixture of sweet pleasure in her voice, and smiled at the monster before her with hazy eyes.
"Ah, ah...? Hehehe...?"
"Pfft... You passed out after being filled so full. You can't do that with a sandbag!"
"...Hehe, hehe...♡ Yes, I'm sorry...♡"
"Well, it's only the first day of the sandbag game, so I can't expect too much. But I roughly know what level you want."
"Heh, hehehe...
♡"
"From now on, you'll play the sandbag game every day after training. Look forward to it."
"...Every, every day...♡ Hmm...♡"
"Hehe. Looks like you're enjoying it." The monster smiled and slammed Cecilia, whom it was holding, to the ground.
Cecilia collapsed limply into a puddle mixed with urine and semen.
The monster ignored the limp Cecilia and sat down on the training bench, pulling down its pants.
Naked and swollen with a ferocious throbbing, the monster commanded the fallen Cecilia:
"Now that you've drained me dry, it's time to replenish, isn't it? Cecilia? Crawl over here." "…Heh, heh…♡"
At the monster's command, Cecilia trembled, responding with a joyful smile.
The female rose, her body trembling, and slowly crawled along the ground towards the monster.
An intoxicating sense of submission. It was this feeling that drove Cecilia's body, which was indulging in sweet pain.
'…Now, I think I understand a little…' She crawled inch by inch along the ground towards the monster.
'Why did Mother and the women… succumb to that monster…?' As a noblewoman, yet prostrate on the ground, she felt no disgust for some reason.
'This intoxicating feeling of submitting to a powerful male…
♡' This dizzying sense of transgression, the urge to immediately bow down in submission.
'Ah...
♡Mother...
♡I really am Mother's daughter...
♡' Lost in this blissful feeling, Cecilia tilted her face up before the monster, a dazed expression on her face.
"...Hehe. Come on. Time to rehydrate, right?"
"...Hehe...♡"
Cecilia slowly and willingly offered her lips to the erect Сock.
For a female already conquered by instinct, the Сock before her was not the monster's grotesque genitals, but the male she had to submit to.
Even her eyes changed; Cecilia, rubbing her cheek against Сock, displayed a completely different side.
The monster gently stroked Cecilia's head, shaking Сock and lightly patting her cheek.
"From now on, let's enjoy this sandbag game of your submission to me, Cecilia."
"...Okay♡Understood♡" Cecilia gently stroked her slightly protruding belly and nodded happily.
Realizing her power dynamic with the monster, Cecilia, as a female, submits to the ferocious male.
Thus, Cecilia becomes engrossed in her new game with the monster.
~Wow, and there's even Esmeralda!~~