When he pressed down on Lev’s lower abdomen and asked, she fidgeted. Solaith felt even more pleased when he could feel his own member beneath her flat belly.
“Now, open your eyes and look ahead.”
When he gently grasped the woman’s chin and turned her to face forward, Lev’s eyes widened.
What the mirror reflected was her own appearance.
Legs spread in an M-shape, sitting on the man’s knees, taking his c*ck. Her hole between her thighs stuffed full with the man’s member.
Lev’s eyes welled with tears.
“N-no… I’m…”
Her red hair tied back was scattered carelessly over her shoulders, and her large br*asts were exposed defenseless in the air. Though it was an extremely beautiful sight compared to the vulgar state, Lev felt unfamiliar with her own appearance.
Then he brought his hand to her cl*toris.
“Ah!”
His veined fingers attacked above the red bush gripping the man’s c*ck. They parted the bush and found Lev’s greatest weakness. Then began rubbing rapidly.
“…Ah! Mmm. Ngh. Ahh!”
Though her belly hurt and she wanted to refuse any more acts, the sounds came faster.
When he rubbed her cl*toris roughly, her whole body twitched, and her harshly spread v*gina contracted in spasms.
“St…stop! Solaith. If you touch there…!”
“If I touch here? Does it feel so good you grip my c*ck even harder?”
He asked languidly with relaxed eyes. His hand made wet sounds as it persistently touched her l*bia and cl*toris.
‘Sister. Try moving. You’ll feel even better.’
It was a secret and pleasant sound like a whisper in the dark. Lev moved her legs as though entranced, bouncing up and down. Then the huge club lodged in her belly began tormenting her v*gina, going in and out.
“Ah! Ngh… Mm, ah! It feels… good.”
The large gl*ns spread her vaginal opening, then spread the middle of her v*gina, then spread her cervix.
At the stimulation applied to various parts of her insides, Lev cried out in an honest voice. Then he moved his lower body and began thrusting the inserted p*nis even more mercilessly.
Thrust, thruust. Thrust thrust. Fierce impacts began mixing between Lev’s slow movements. Before she could even settle onto the man’s thighs, his c*ck shaft filled her belly and withdrew.
When her mind cleared and she opened her eyes, the mirror revealed the lewd appearance of a woman whose waist was being pounded so fiercely both br*asts shook. Each time he thrust his hips up, her belly rang with a thud and her br*asts rippled in a circle.
The problem was it was too frequent and fast.
“Sol, aith! I… ngh. Ah. Can’t… breathe…”
Thrust thrust. She tried pleading in broken words, overwhelmed by his c*ck shaft driving into her so fast she couldn’t breathe. But the force of the member pounding into her belly remained fierce.
“Move, up and down. Then I’ll stop.”
Taking his words as hope, she frantically bounced her ravaged bottom, but the stimulation only intensified.
When Lev applied strength to her knees and rose up, the thick p*nis engorged with blood was revealed in the mirror. When she lost strength and sat down, it hid inside her body again as though asking where it had gone.
“I… stop, I’m going… to come. Ahhh!”
Thud thud thud thud.
The moment she gave the signal, the man restrained the female body’s waist and accelerated. Lev received his thrusting hips in an awkward position, unable to sit or stand.
Mm, mmmm. Mm. Such sounds leaked out. Her cl*toris was touched relentlessly, her br*asts firmly grasped, and her lower parts roughly ravaged.
The shaft rapidly moving in and out of her v*gina grew even hotter. Like just before exploding.
“Ngh, Sister. I’m reaching all the way. I think I’ll ej*culate into your womb. Please receive it all.”
A voice scattered by her ear. Simultaneously, a resonant boiling groan was released. Thud, the final entry rammed into her belly.
“Ah, ah, ahhh! Nnngh…!”
Her mind went white. The soft gl*ns pressing firmly against her cervix began ej*culating something.
The hot temperature scattered her thoughts. Her reason flew away at the sensation of roughly handling her cl*toris. Lev sat with her legs spread in the most obscene position on his knees and met a fierce climax like waves.
Smack, smack.
‘My beloved Sister. Please use my body even more violently. Feel it.’
The thick white fluid continued even after Lev’s eyes rolled back in pleasure. The same for her br*asts and v*lva.
The man busily moved his hands, kneading her br*asts and rubbing her cl*toris. He pulled up Lev’s upper body trying to collapse and showered kisses even on her cheeks.
The fluid filling her belly couldn’t escape her insides until the shaft was pulled out. Only after she collapsed sideways like fainting, unable to enjoy the aftermath any longer, did it finally peek out of the closed hole.
The man scraped up that fluid from her perineum and put it back into the hole. Then he pushed his finger in deeply like inserting it into the depths.
“Ngh…!”
The sensation of the already cold s*men entering along with his finger was vivid. Lev’s shoulders trembled slightly.
“Sister… You can’t collapse yet. Night hasn’t even come.”
He said while embracing her from behind Lev’s back. She was busy catching her breath that filled up to her throat, unable to predict how much this man would torment her today.
‘The joy of embracing you has only just begun. I can’t finish after just a few times.’
He kissed various parts of Lev’s body as though they were lovely. His chest swelled at the fact that the lovely red flower reflected in the mirror was blooming in his arms.
He vowed to treat her preciously, to dedicate his entire life in loyalty. For a while he embraced his beloved Lev’s body and gently indulged.
After a moment, a voice was heard.
“Solaith, I’m curious about something.”
“Anything.”
“…Where is Solaith’s mark?”
Though it was a sudden question, it was one of the questions Lev had harbored since childhood.
The most intimate and close time between them. It was courage Lev mustered, thinking if not this time, she couldn’t ask.
“Do you want to know? Then you must turn around and look at me.”
Lev turned her body with difficulty to look at him. Then Solaith smiled and sat up. Then he threw off the upper part of the vestments he hadn’t finished removing.
“…!”
Two magnificently rising pectorals were revealed, and below them abdominal muscles neatly divided like sections of a wheat field. Looking down, below that she saw a large cross-shaped mark.
At a glance it resembled a vulgar tattoo that mercenaries or vagrants got.
The curious fact was that it was at the very bottom of Solaith’s abdomen. Because it was located slightly higher than his pubic hair, just looking at it gave a subtle feeling.
“Embarrassingly, it appeared in such a place.”
Lev was surprised, different from thinking it would be a sacred aspect. Should she say his body felt even more fearsome, or sensual? But her gaze soon began flowing in another direction.
It was the man’s member located beneath the thickly grown pubic hair.
“Th-that was inside my belly?”
At the shockingly large and thick member’s appearance, Lev opened her mouth. Somehow it felt bigger than when she’d seen it dimly in the darkness before. Then Solaith shyly flushed his cheeks.
“That’s right. Do you like it?”
The p*nis with sunlight pouring down on it was slickly wet with the bodily fluids of man and woman, facing the sky. From his urethral opening, s*men that hadn’t managed to escape hung white.
Come to think of it, it was too close. Lev’s face reddened and she whipped her head away.
“Oh my. You’ve already embraced it twice… yet you’re so embarrassed? If you pretend not to know and call it hideous now… my member will be hurt.”
When Solaith tried to approach, Lev screamed and avoided him like she’d seen something disgusting.
Then Solaith came to catch Lev, and Lev rolled herself in the blanket and fled, and the two giggled and rolled around on the bed.
Happy laughter filled the small cabin.
Lev’s nose, caught by Solaith, was soon pressed by his approaching high nose tip. It was a lovely rebuke. The giggling woman pressed her lips to his lips. What followed immediately was a sweet and deeply concentrated kiss.
Lev afterward repeatedly cried and fell asleep countless times in his embrace. When her vision darkened from the pleasure bursting mindlessly, she opened her eyes at another stimulation continuing from below.
Each time she regained consciousness the position had changed, but the force thrusting up into her hole was uniformly heated and drove her mad.
Until the sunlight entering through the window completely fell asleep, until the dawn light that now felt peaceful knocked on their door, she endlessly received and received his body.
* * *
A hill appears.
The hill standing supporting the upper heaven covered with murky clouds was endlessly quiet.
Wind arrives.
The wind boasted its dust-mixed body and roughly disturbed the magnificent hill.
Then, one fruit dropped from a tree standing alone on the peak.
It was a bright red apple.
The apple cried sadly as it left its mother body and plummeted onto the faded grass.
Something crawling on its belly approached.
The white beast’s movements were as eager as the time it had watched above the tree for so long.
* * *
It was an unfamiliar yet familiar landscape. The ominous dream fragment that occasionally tormented her.
If there was something particularly different today, it was the sound of grass crunching underfoot.
Lev had entered the dream. Not observing from high in the air, but standing with her feet on level ground, cutting through the air like one of the dream’s elements. Lev walked up the hill as though entranced.
One apple and one snake were visible. Just like the dream content. Seeing they didn’t look this way even when she approached closely, it seemed Lev’s appearance wasn’t visible to them. When she bent her waist and calmly listened, small conversation sounds were heard.
“I’ve fallen from the stem, so now I’m slowly dying.”
“Really? You’re really dying like this?”
The apple’s melancholy voice was heard, then the snake’s surprised voice overlapped it. At the incomprehensible sounds, Lev brought her ear even closer.
“I’ll never see the wide world below the mountain again.”
“I can’t lift you up either… What should I do?”
The snake, knowing the apple’s lifelong hobby was looking down at the outside world, was restless. It was frustrating because it happened to have no usable hands or feet and could only do things like crawling on its belly. To such a snake, the apple spoke as though resolved.
“Don’t worry, snake. There’s a way you can help me.”
“What is it?”
“Bite me with your venomous fangs.”
“What?”
To the startled snake, the apple asked it to put it to sleep with its venomous fangs so it could be reborn.
“No… How can I? I like you.”
“I know. You hid under those bushes and kept staring at me.”
“If you know, don’t ask such a thing. I want to be with you even a little longer. Please.”
But the apple was firm. It asked the snake for its deadly poison. Then showing tears, it said it didn’t want to die slowly in a shabby state swarming with fruit flies.
There was no choice. The snake opened its mouth for the apple it loved. And it drove its teeth, harder than the apple’s hard body, into it.
“Thank you.”
That was the last word the snake heard from the apple. When the snake could no longer hear the apple’s voice, it cried endlessly. Tears were also flowing from Lev’s eyes watching them at her feet.
Then the sound of people’s footsteps was heard.
“There it is! That snake harmed the sacred fruit tree!”
The snake looked around. Then instinctively sensing danger, it tried to flee.
“K*ll the ominous snake! Throw stones and kill it!”
Lev tried to block the people’s way, but they passed through her in one go and advanced. One of them who rolled up his sleeves threw a stone at the snake.
“No!”
Lev shouted.
Thwack. The cruel sound was the same as what she’d heard in the dream. Lev closed her eyes like a predetermined sequence. The water droplet that had formed up to her chin fell onto the faded grass she stood on.
Plop.
Then space-time began to distort. Her limbs tingled and her head was dizzy. The surroundings became illusions and were sucked into a point in space, bringing the cabin’s chandelier before her eyes.
“Hah… hah…”
Lev bolted upright and inhaled air. Then Solaith, who had been sleeping beside her, opened his eyes and wrapped her shoulders.
“Sister, what’s wrong? Perhaps a nightmare…”
Solaith asked with a deeply sunken voice, eyes only half open.
“I’m fine. This is… just a dream I always have…”