At that moment, a realization flashed through Haniel’s mind as she moaned with clouded consciousness.
This man is not human.
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A non-human different species.
‘Because he’s not human, that’s why…’
She is being loved.
Haniel’s constitution that makes her loved by non-human living beings was driving this highly aroused man crazy.
Haniel clenched her teeth.
‘I did want to date… I did want to be loved. But I didn’t know it would be this way!’
It’s true she wanted to be loved to overflowing, but she didn’t want such a sudden situation.
Moreover, she had never had s*xual relations before, neither in her past life nor here.
It’s unfair.
It’s unfair, but because it feels good… because this unfamiliar sensation, completely different from human ones, feels ecstatically good, her head was spinning.
And then Haniel discovered something swollen between the man’s legs.
“……Uh……”
Suddenly, she felt a chill as though cold water had been poured over her.
The reason that had briefly left returned suddenly, opening the door and screaming.
‘Hey, this can’t happen! Absolutely not!’
The man’s c*ck… that is, his p*nis… no, would it be correct to call that a reproductive organ?
Though its structure was somewhat different from the human muscles Haniel remembered, his muscular thighs thicker than her waist, his slender waist, and his distinct iliac crest were quite nice. They resembled human features, too.
But that, that thing in his groin.
“Oh my god.”
What on earth is that?
‘Isn’t this insane?’
The man’s p*nis was extremely red.
And to say, it was completely, completely different in shape from a human’s.
If compared to anything, it would be somewhat similar to the g*nitals of canine animals.
As thick as her forearm and elongated well beyond a hand span, the massive organ was bright red throughout as though blood was showing through, with a club-shaped blunt gl*ns… and above all, the root attached to the groin was slightly swollen in a round lump.
Seeing that, the hair on Haniel’s nape stood on end.
D*mn, that’s that thing. That!
‘The thing that swells inside!’
A structure that plugs the inside of the g*nitals like a stopper to prevent s*men from leaking out after ej*culation.
‘Can’t put it in. Can’t put it in.’
It would tear!
It’s already forearm-sized!
Haniel’s body began to tremble like an aspen tree.
“Ah… no. That really won’t work, okay? You crazy b*stard. It really won’t go in…”
This time, there was sincere fear rather than pleasure.
It was a size that made no common sense.
It absolutely could not go in.
Haniel had roughly realized he wasn’t human by seeing the man’s pointed ears and build, but the moment she saw his p*nis, she understood clearly.
The status window saying Haniel was the only human in this world wasn’t wrong.
Though he looked very similar to a human, unlike her, this man was definitely not human, and they were different species.
From the beginning, that p*nis was not an organ made to go inside Haniel.
Perhaps with another woman of his species, but Haniel was a different species from this man, starting with the size of their g*nitals!
And she was certain that no matter how brave a human woman on Earth might be, that monstrosity he was erecting could never be inserted without bleeding.
“It will tear. It will tear!”
Haniel shouted at the top of her lungs, veins bulging in her neck.
But Regan didn’t seem to be considering Haniel’s fear at all.
He smiled cynically and said, “Tear? When you’ve been wanting this all along…”
Her pretense of being scared was detestable.
Regan was almost swayed by that voice, but… the guilt soon disappeared at the thought that this too was what this female wanted.
‘She complains even when I say I’ll give her what she wants.’
He didn’t know where she learned such acting skills, but that one thing deserved praise.
It was convincing enough to make him hesitate momentarily.
Regan’s gaze, now unsatisfied with just licking, turned to the tiny hole below Haniel’s g*nitals.
The hole from which the female’s love juices had been leaking. The hole that had constantly twitched and asserted its presence whenever he licked those flower-like l*bia.
As though begging to be filled.
“…Since there’s a hole, it will go in.”
Whatever the ‘appropriate size’ this female’s lower mouth should have originally accommodated, it just needed to be widened.
Even though the woman seemed excessively terrified, that was all intentional gesturing.
Wasn’t this what she expected when she deliberately set out to make Regan go into heat?
This female must have come with full consideration of their size difference.
It was something he would never do normally, but Regan, his mind clouded by his mating season and the female’s scent, concluded thus.
That this woman actually wants him too.
No, regardless of what she truly felt inside, by participating in this detestable plan, it wasn’t worth caring about such things.
Whatever this female thinks, she is now just a beast to roll around with him in the heat of mating season.
Haniel’s vaginal opening was initially as small as a needle’s eye, but Regan, who had eagerly dug in while desperately drinking the pooled fluid, had loosened it more than before.
Regan grabbed his c*ck, which was secreting thin pre-fluid, and stroked her g*nitals several times with the slick tip of his gl*ns.
Squelch, squelch.
“Hu, huuuh.”
The fluid coming from the tip of Regan’s gl*ns hole was even more slippery than Haniel’s love juices, feeling like lubricant being thickly applied.
Perhaps it was a fluid secreted for exactly that purpose in reproduction among his species.
To easily insert his c*ck into a female’s g*nitals that weren’t yet wet.
But was this strength pinning Haniel down so she couldn’t move, a unique characteristic of this giant man, or a barbaric quality specific to his race?
After rubbing for quite some time, Regan placed his enormous p*nis on top of Haniel’s lower abdomen, as though gauging what it would be like to push his organ inside her.
Thud.
The p*nis placed on her lower abdomen was heavy, like a water bottle had been set there.
Haniel, writhing and trembling violently, raised her head at the sight.
The bright red organ resting on her belly.
Regan’s slippery p*nis rose to well above her navel, casting a shadow.
“…There’s no way it can go in.”
‘Does everything with a hole fit? Then stick it anywhere!’
Tears fell from the corners of Haniel’s eyes, drop by drop.
Half pleasure, half fear and anger.
“Listen to me…”
“……”
Regan raised his gaze at the voice that was somewhat different from before.
In the hazy vision and buzzing surroundings of ecstasy, somehow that voice pierced through sharply.
“Why, why won’t you listen to me? Huh? Misunderstanding, it’s a misunderstanding…”
For a moment, Regan’s eyes wavered.
It’s a lie. He had to be convinced of that… but what was happening?
At the voice of the woman looking at him with eyes full of moisture, Regan froze stiff.
Haniel barely managed to reach out her hand, looking at the deep blue eyes that met hers.
And she held the man’s face with both hands.
“I, I am, a virgin… okay?”
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