Chapter 7

“Ahut! Ah! Ah! Hng! Hua, ang!”

Each time his fingers withdrew and plunged back in, Cecia’s waist lifted.

“If I were in another form, I wouldn’t have to do this much, but right now, my p*nis is bigger and thicker than I ever expected, so I need to loosen you up this much before it will fit. I never imagined I’d have such a big p*nis, especially on my wedding night.”

Adam looked slightly troubled.

Indeed, even Cecia thought what was between Adam’s legs was so long and thick it hardly seemed human.

It looked as if he had a hatchet handle hanging between his legs, so thick and long, and so dark in color that one could believe it was a hatchet handle.

“Now then……”

After stirring her insides thoroughly with his fingers and spreading her flesh, Adam withdrew his wet hand and grasped his p*nis, which Cecia saw with both eyes.

His hand was as big as a shovel, but the p*nis in that rough hand was even more intimidating.

“Alright, Cecile. Spread your legs wider.”

Adam was now calling Cecia [Cecile].

He shortened her name as he pleased, but Cecile wasn’t a bad name.

After all, couples often give each other nicknames.

“L-like this……?”

Cecia, with a shy expression, spread her legs as wide as she could.

There was nothing left to hide now.

She had already shown everything, so what more could she hide here?

As she spread her legs, she felt her still wet flesh twitch.

Why did her flesh twitch as if it wanted to devour something?

“You’ve spread them, but the opening is still narrow.”

“Is—is that so……?”

She didn’t know if a narrow opening was good or bad, but would it hinder what was about to enter?

“Alright, then……”

Adam pressed Cecia’s thigh with his palm.

Then, holding his p*nis, he slid the blunt head into the wet opening.

“Ah……!”

She realized how foolish it was to think it would be fine since his thick fingers had already moved in and out.

His p*nis was incomparable to his fingers.

“Huuuung! Ha, aaang!”

As the p*nis pushed in from below, Cecia’s face went pale.

It was so thick it forced her open and kept pushing in endlessly.

“Haaaang! Huaaaah!”

As she cried out as if she’d run out of breath and arched her back, Adam gripped her waist tightly.

At the same time, the remaining shaft pushed in, fully and deeply.

It felt as if she’d been torn below, but there was no way to check.

“Hng! Ah! Huuung! Hng!”

Unable to breathe, Cecia moaned loudly and wrapped her arms around the neck of the large man leaning over her.

Then Adam, gripping her legs tightly, began to thr*st his hips.

“Ah! Ah! Haak! Haak!”

Each time the man thr*st his hips and buried his p*nis deep, Cecia’s body shook beneath him.

If she hadn’t clung to his neck, she would have already fallen off the bed.

“Huaang! Ah! Ahuk! Ah! Aaah!”

The speed increased, and Adam’s breath scattered above, while Cecia’s m*ans quickened and intensified.

Every time the thick shaft pierced her from below, it felt as if she were being torn, but her body was instead seized by more intense pleasure.

Even pain seemed to turn into pleasure.

Her br*asts, already swollen and with taut n*pples, shook as Cecia moved on the bed.

The man’s p*nis twisted fiercely inside her like a wild beast.

Overwhelmed by indescribable pleasure, Cecia thought she could even like this fierce face.

She felt she could love Adam no matter what form he took.

‘If this is happiness, will I live with this form forever?’

Even in this moment, such a fleeting thought crossed her mind, but only for a second. Swept away by the waves of ecstasy Adam gave her, Cecia was drawn into rapture.

***

“Haah……”

Cecia leaned against the balcony railing and let out a small sigh.

Here in Aeon, winter had begun, and the snow never stopped falling.

Since the day Cecia arrived, the snow hadn’t ceased.

‘Tomorrow already……’

There was only one reason Cecia couldn’t sleep.

Tomorrow would be the fifth day.

After two days in this place, the morning of the third day would come, and it would be the fifth day since Adam had changed into this form.

‘Will he really change into another form?’

She didn’t doubt Adam’s words, but it still didn’t feel real.

A person who changes appearance every five days.

Cecia went into Adam’s closet.

In fact, his closet was filled with all kinds and sizes of clothes.

Large clothes, small clothes—the sizes were all different.

The only comforting thing was that no matter what form he changed into, it was always [male].

[He has never changed into a woman. Whether big or small, adult or child, it was always a man.]

If he changed into a woman? That would be truly troublesome.

So the fact that he only changed into men was a great relief amid all this.

‘What if he turns into a hunched old man?’

She was worrying about useless things when—

“Can’t sleep?”

Adam approached Cecia from behind.

She thought Adam was sound asleep, but he had woken up at some point.

“I must have woken you, Your Lordship.”

“I noticed you weren’t beside me, so I came to check. Is your mind troubled?”

Adam wore an expression that showed he understood why Cecia couldn’t sleep.

“It’s not that……”

“It’s only natural. I’m just sorry for giving you such worries.”

“No, there’s no reason for you to be sorry, Your Lordship.”

“Cecile.”

Adam wrapped his large arms around Cecia from behind.

“No matter what form I change into, please know that my love for you will never change.”

“Yes……”

In the gentle embrace of those large arms, Cecia closed her eyes.

Five days was too short to adapt.

If it were once a month, or even once every ten days, she might be able to adjust, but constantly adapting to a new form every five days—was it even possible?

Would she end up longing for the previous form?

Now, with tomorrow approaching, Cecia felt her heart strangely fluttering at the thought of parting with the fierce-looking man standing behind her.

They had only been together in this form for two days, but she had already grown attached. Would her heart flutter like this every time she went through such an experience?

Even though it was the same person, saying goodbye to that form was not an easy thing.

At first, the face had only been frightening, but now Cecia felt she would miss it after tomorrow. She turned toward the man embracing her and burrowed into his chest.

The man’s hot, rough breaths covered the top of her head.