Page 62 of Gentling the Beast


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I pound her cunt. I don’t know how she takes it. Her mouth is open in a silent scream, and her face is contorted and looks barely human.

“More, more, more,” she chants.

“Gods, how do you take this? Where does it all fucking fit?”

Her head thrashes wildly, and her nails score my flesh. My heated gaze roams over her body. Her tits jiggle and sway with every thrust. I palm one and pinch the nipple and she arches up into my touch.

“Do you like that little human? Like it when I play with your tits?”

“Oh yes, that feels so good!”

I am fucking close. I pinch her engorged nipple and cruelly twist it with my fingers in time with my more leisurely thrusts.

“You are perfect like this, my little writhing human, with your pussy stuffed full of fat cock. I’m going to seed you. Work you up to taking my knot so I can breed you.”

She groans. Braced above her, I grind deeper still.

“Rest assured, before I’m done with you, you will be taking all of me.”

“I’m going to come, I’m going to—” She comes yet again, her pussy spasming violently around me.

I thrust deep and still—it feels like the top of my head blows off even as my cock flexes and shoots hot jets of cum into her gripping cunt.

I rock against her, my knot maddened by the need to get in, although I have no idea where it might fucking go. I pump more cum into her as she thrashes and mumbles all kinds of nonsense.

“You will take it, little mate. Take every drop of my beastly cum until you are all full up.” Lowering my head, I nip against her throat, breathing in her scent.“Does that feel good?”

“Mmm, so good,” she mumbles.

I lean up to have a better view of the place where we join, watching her stomach ripple as she milks me of my seed. The sight is deeply compelling, and I shoot a particularly heavy jet of cum that fills her up. She moans. There is so fucking much, I can feel it leaking back out around my cock and dripping down my balls.

Her hands go to her belly. “Oh, what are you doing?”

I pluck her small hands away and pin them above her head. Gods, her belly is swollen. It was not like that before. My hips rock against her, balls tighten and rise over and over as weaker jets of cum are ejected and I stare at her belly.“Fuck! I’m really filling you all up.”

“Oh, Doug, I can’t. This is just assuredly not a normal amount,” she wails, pulling against my hold.

I feel my jaw set and my nostrils flare as she seeks to deny my seed. My balls reach again, and I growl low with pleasure as another hot batch of cum bathes the entrance to her womb.“Try to stop gripping, filthy little human. I can’t possibly stop coming while you keep milking me like this.”

“Oh, I’m coming again!” And she does, squeezing my cock so hard that it is little wonder I am forced to come yet again, ejecting a final heady jet of cum, followed by a full body shiver.

She falls to panting.

I find the presence of mind to pull out of her clenching heat. A flood gushes out. I stare at it in wonder.

“Oh, Doug, what have you done to me? My tummy’s too full.”

I grunt, push her wrists firmly against the furs above her head and fix her with a stern glare that warns her not to interfere. Then I spread her legs wide and, using my fingers and thumb, gently pull her puffy pussy lips apart. Frothy cum spills out, dripping to the furs. She is swollen, pink, and all beaten up by my cock. This knowledge ought to soften my dick—it does not. Holding her open, I push first one, then two fingers into a dripping cunt. Cum splatters out as I slowly pump.

“Oh!”

I’m rapt as she thrusts her hips up and begins to milk my fingers. It is a weak contraction.“You are well used here, yet your naughty pussy is greedy for more. See how you keep gripping my fingers, encouraging me to fill you all up again. Do you need more cock, mate? Do you want me to force my knot in here so it holds all my cum inside you where it needs to be?”

My cum begins to splatter out as I pick up my thrusts, torn between watching her dripping cunt and the ripples over her distended belly.

“Oh please, make it come out! There is too much!”

I growl with displeasure that she claims this is too much. My cock is still dripping seed, which should be inside her. But I also do not like that she appears to be in discomfort. It seems only natural to place one palm on her belly and press firmly as my fingers thrust in and out of her ruined cunt. Then I begin to pump her belly.“There. This will relieve the pressure some. Next time, you need to hold it for longer to better get used to it.”

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