Eat The World Tree

Thud! Thud!

Legs stretched out, kicking at the air above.

“Ugh, uh….”

Toes curling.

She must escape right now.

Thrust!

A massive lump forced its way between her lips.

Breath choked as her own saliva was pushed back into her throat by that man’s penis.

Saliva about to go down her windpipe.

“Ugh, ha….”

Her entire mouth and throat were tightly constricted.

The sticky liquid gurgling inside turned her mouth into a swamp.

Her jaw screamed in pain, but the suffocation masked the agony.

The legs that had been trembling spasmodically lost strength and slowly lowered to the bed.

The Sage looked up at the man who had violated her mouth with dilated pupils.

“…Ha. Ha.”

The enormous penis was pulled out without regard for the teeth scraping against it.

A shadow of a long stick fell across her face.

A vivid red, something that could seem grotesque to some, large enough to draw attention.

The Sage turned her head slightly and half-closed her eyelids.

Her dress was torn off. Her corset had come undone.

Her hips, modestly closed, had no marks on the perfect pelvis.

Without even touching it her whole body felt damp.

Drip.

Sweat beaded on the thighs rolled inwards.

Her thighs glistened with the reflection of the soft light.

Wiping the beads of sweat with a hand, the Sage swallowed hard and tightly shut her eyes.

Plop.

The bed sheet under her buttocks sank in.

A belly button deeply indented in her white stomach.

When exposed to the cold air, it seemed to twitch slightly.

Her waist trembled.

The teddy bear with embroidered patterns was cute.

But unlike its appearance, it was wet.

A heavy sensation spread across her lower abdomen.

Only then did the Sage slowly lift her eyelids.

Between the arms placed on either side of the bed, a clear view.

The penis was presented, as if measuring how far it could go. It thumped against the Sage’s lower abdomen.

Her thighs were still closed.

“…Ah.”

At that moment.

A slight chill of reason returned.

Sex.

If she allowed it to go further here, something significant could happen due to the characteristics of the Tree Spirit King.

As rationality returned, the Sage belatedly tried to retreat on the bed.

Like an escape.

Did it look like she was asking for it in her drowsy eyes?

‘…If we go any further here. No. I might break the contract…!’

Trying to escape, the Sage was pressed down by his upper body.

Shiheon’s knee forcefully wedged between her thighs.

A hand slipped into the slight gap of the underwear.

‘…No!’

As the tight flesh between her legs was pried open, the strength in the Sage’s thighs gradually faded.

Squelch!

“…Hn, mm… Ah!”

Without even a conversation, taken by force in a drunken state.

Though her mind turned cold from the realization, her body was already fully prepared.

The grip on her thighs firmly left handprints.

The Sage closed her eyes tightly.

With all her might, she tried to close her thighs.

Squeak!

“…Hn, ah… Ah!”

Sliiiide!

Her thighs spread open.

Pushed by the force, this time she tried to push the man’s chest with both hands.

Her wet underwear was pushed aside, finally revealing a tight hole.

Juices dripped down from the wrinkled spot towards her buttocks.

As the penis aligned with her hole, the Sage urgently shook her hips.

“…Shiheon-”

But she was dull, too drunk to continue speaking, and above all, excited.

Thrust!

A short, deep sound echoed through the room.

The penis slid along the folds of her vagina, hard and firm.

Matching the curve, it fit into the Sage’s vagina perfectly.

“…Ha… Haaah….”

Eyes wide open.

Sleep and alcohol vanished, pain and pleasure welled up in her eyes.

The Sage’s hands, which were pushing against the man, now clung to the bedsheet in desperation.

Traces of virginity slowly seeped out.

It felt like her pelvis was being forcibly opened.

Something that could be called both pain and pleasure.

Slap!

As the penis moved side to side inside, the Sage lifted her head.

“…Oh, ooh…”

Long hair disheveled, covering his eyes.

His mouth opened to expel the breath he had been holding.

Sweat pooled below his neck.

Shiheon buried his nose into the collarbone.

“…Ah.”

Eyes rolled back in ecstasy.

As if honey had been smeared all over his body, or perhaps the fragrance of a noble lady that always lingered.

Slap! Slap!

“…Ah! Ah! Stop… thrusting…”

Soft, youthful, seemingly noble but innocent.

The Sage, with legs spread, was at a loss, unlike anyone else in the world.

Pulling him close by the back, the Sage’s body swayed with his force.

Torn dress fabric.

Gone were dignity or honor, leaving only a vulgar beast.

“…No… Huh…”

Through the long bangs, the Sage’s eyes met his, pleading.

“Strength… please.”

Squeeze♡

His eyes fluttered upwards, filled with lust.

“…!?…!!!!!”

Her vagina tingled.

Such a sensation could exist.

It was unthinkable.

The king’s power must never be used, she was about to say, but her mouth turned into that of a drooling idiot.

“…King… King.”

Repeating only that word, she was left gasping with the penis inside her.

First experience, and the first pleasure felt.

The fatigue was instantaneous, but he did not let the Sage go.

“…Ugh, uh… Oh…”

A tingling sensation.

The lower abdomen jolted with each thrust. In and out.

With each sound, the belly swelled and contracted.

Heat surged. It felt like being enveloped by a large heating pad.

Tingly and as if something might burst.

Like the sensation one might feel at the moment of ejaculation.

Zap.

It happened abruptly once.

“…Aaaaah!”

The orgasm hit, and her feet moved in every direction.

Her thighs trembled.

Squish! Squish.

Yet, the relentless sex continued.

As her legs moved, the bed sheets wrinkled, and her feet kicked down towards the bed.

If the first sensation of climax was new, now it was rising from below, filling her mind with impure thoughts.

“…Ah, ha! Ah… Ah♡”

A sweet moan escaped.

The Sage, unable to resist, finally let go of everything.

Even though she tried to maintain her rationality, lust prevailed.

Hands and penis forcefully covering her body.

“…Sniff, uhg…”

The Sage almost sobbed as she clung to Shiheon.

Semen was ejaculated into her scorching vagina.

Pssshhh!

This time, her head slumped down.

Both hands grabbed onto Shiheon’s chest.

“…Haa… Cough… Hae…”

Shaking her head to clear the waves of pleasure, trying to regain focus.

At that moment, Shiheon roughly pulled out and then laid her down on her front.

“…Ah?”

Slap!

He smacked her buttocks hard.

“…Ugh, ah!”

Why did a moan escape even here?

Her stinging buttocks trembled.

Shiheon acted as if the woman he was dealing with had changed.

If he was rough and frightening just moments ago, now he was embracing a lover, albeit reluctantly swinging his hands.

Slap!

“…Kyaa. Hng.”

Again, her master entered between the quivering hole.

The Sage, who had been fidgeting with her toes, quieted down as soon as her buttocks were spanked.

“…Ah, aa… Ah.”

With both holes exposed, the Sage turned her head slightly to look at Shiheon.

Her silver-white hair spread across her armpit, waist, and pelvis.

The damp hair from sweat was even more arousing.

Shiheon pressed his weight onto the Sage, crushing her against the bed, and slid his hand between her breasts, now flattened against the mattress.

Squeeze.

He twisted and pinched.

“…Ah… Haaaah!”

Every touch was exhilarating, the Sage’s skin so soft that anyone who had shaken her hand would remember it for months.

Let alone her large breasts, which were not firm but soft.

They were squishy, changing shape with the pressure of his hands.

His hands explored, searching for any spot that might not feel good.

Meanwhile, his hips continued to thrust rhythmically.

Bang! Bang!

Thrusting so hard it sent ripples through her buttocks.

“…!?…!♡♡”

The Sage, with her face buried in the bed sheets, could no longer even scream.

However, it was clear she was enjoying the pleasure from within.

Initially confused, but increasingly, her actions showed she was adjusting to the rhythm.

Stroke.

Shiheon’s hands roamed over the Sage’s body.

The deep valley between her shoulder and chest, the slightly flushed underarm skin, the under-breast that had been confined all day in a tight garment. ŖᴀＮò₿Ɛ𝒮

The diaphragm moving up and down was felt at the solar plexus.

The adorable belly fat that could be pinched.

The lower abdomen trembling where the uterus lay.

Above, the full buttocks were asking to be spanked along the spine and wing bones.

Slap

“King…!?”

The Sage still spoke only of the king’s power, but from Shiheon’s perspective, it was incomprehensible.

He simply thought of it as her barking like a dog.

His attitude naturally shifted.

As if dealing with a completely different woman, like a master handling a slave.

Overlapping his body with the prone Sage, he moved his hand down to fiddle with the teddy bear, causing her to scream.

“…Ah, aaaaah! Ah!”

Unable to bear the clitoral stimulation, the Sage lifted her face to scream.

Inserting fingers into her mouth made her moans sound slightly obscene.

“Uhg…Uhp… Hng.”

Her tongue tried to push out the fingers.

But even that was part of the foreplay. Their prolonged encounter had no more barriers.

Semen once again filled her womb.

Squish!

The penis stayed in, as if mixed with sticky wood glue.

Its firmness did not wane at all.

In fact, it might have gotten harder by passing through her body.

When he pulled out, the residual semen spurted onto the Sage’s belly.

“…Haa, haa… Sniff, huu…”

Only then did the Sage start to breathe heavily.

Shiheon, with her strength gone, lifted her thighs so her vagina and anus were close to his face.

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Without time to be aware of her embarrassing position, a heavy weight came down upon her.

Thrust!

“…Ugh, haaah.”

She was being destroyed.

Falling into depravity.

Her face, crushed and thoroughly pounded, no longer looked like that of a wise scholar.

The loosened underwear from the intense action seemed as if it had been pushed aside from the start, even after the penis was removed, it retained its shape.

The feeling of something leaving her body.

Completely drained, the Sage had no choice but to surrender her body entirely to him.

In every position, without restraint.

At least for this night, she would not be able to resist.

Thud.

After the dawn’s mischief.

The Sage, lying face down on the bed, covered her eyes with her arm.

Semen flowed thickly from below her.

Shiheon seemed very used to this process. He caressed her head as he settled into the bed.

As if comforting his lover.

The warmth of his touch was, for some reason, not unwelcome.

Despite the pain, the inability to speak, and still being in the throes of pleasure, and even though by morning all this would be forgotten.

The fact that the Sage had fallen asleep in the arms of the man she once feared would be recorded forever in the crystal orb.