Cane’s breathing became ragged as he struggled through the narrow hole, his hips spread wide as he watched his p*nis slide in and out.

“You’re a f*cking badass.”

He let out a low, dirty curse at the end and slid his hand down to rub my cl*t. A tingle of pleasure shot up my spine. Cane didn’t stop there, he slid his fingers into the hole where the tentacle had been. His fingers clenched against the side of the black tentacle’s body. The flesh, which he thought couldn’t get any wider, gave way.

“Ha… it feels like my fingers are being cut off.”

“Ah, no… please! It hurts…”

“How can it hurt when you’re screaming so sexily like that?”

Cane laughed. His fingers darted in and out of my hole, along with the tentacles.

“Can I fuckin’ get my d*ck in here?”

Cane murmured, as if curious. I shook my head, my body stiffening. It couldn’t be possible. It’s already overwhelming and difficult enough.

“I’ll try two. We need to make your hole as big as it is so you won’t be satisfied with another c*ck.”

He laughs. He pulls out his p*nis, which had been moving in and out of my anus while he was talking nonsense. His finger comes out of my an*s hole too. I could see what he was going to try, so I crawled forward, avoiding his body in fear. But this little rebellion only increased his desire to conquer.

Cane pulled me around the waist and rolled me forward. I could see Cane’s eyes sparkling with madness right in front of me.

In front of me.

The blunt tip of his p*nis was against my hole, where Tennacle kept twitching. I shook my head. Cane looked at my frightened expression with satisfaction.

“If I poke you with Tentacle, there’ll be no infection and no wounds. How great. Why didn’t I think of this before?”

His hands spread my legs. I could see the tentacles moving inside the wide-open hole. His p*nis started to push slowly. It hurt.

“Ah! It’s tearing, it’s tearing!”

“Whew, ugh… it’s not tearing.”

The walls of my v*gina stretched and the tentacles jerked out of the way. My juices flowed and helped Cane insert it. Sweat trickled down Cane’s forehead and dripped onto my br*asts as he finally slid his c*ck into the hole to the root.

“Ha, good. This is crazy.”

Cane pushed my legs closer to the bed, pulled his p*nis out hard, and then pushed it in. I was held tightly in his hand and squirmed. The pain was followed by dizzying pleasure. The p*nis and the tentacle were poking at my hole at the same time.

The tentacle didn’t stay in one place, but circled the walls of my v*gina, wriggling to avoid the throbbing, incoming p*nis.

“Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!”

“Ha, huh, Doctor, you’re going crazy with pleasure, huh…!”

Cane groaned. He couldn’t argue. Saliva dripped from the corners of his mouth. His c*ck throbbed as if it had been shocked by electricity and his body trembled every time Tentacle wiggled around it, stimulating it.

“Now don’t run away, OK?”

He spoke as he pinched and rubbed my cl*t, bulging above the insertion point. His hips jumped up. The fluid spurted out and soaked Cane’s stomach. He didn’t even moan. It was a pleasure that made his head hurt.

“Haa… This went so well. I’ll never forget this kind of pleasure for the rest of your life, haha…!”

He hooked my leg over his arm and began to thrust roughly. I pick up the pace. My hole stretches wide, barely able to hold his p*nis. I open my mouth and tremble as he enters me. My mind goes blank.

“From now on, ugh, you won’t be able to live normally, Doctor.”

He bent his head, whispering sweetly as if savoring the sensation of penetration.

With a deep moan, Cane collapsed on top of me as he thrust into my tight hole. His lips captured mine and bit down.

His body shuddered occasionally from the afterglow of his ej*culation. 

My tongue feels like it’s being bitten over and over again. When I bit my lip earlier, it must have bled because I could taste faint traces of blood. Cane is still slowly moving his hips.

“Feels good, doesn’t it?”

He whispers, pulling slightly away from my lips. Our breaths brushed against each other. My whole body was still sensitive. Every time he moved, the tentacles stimulated my v*ginal wall. My mind hadn’t quite returned. I looked up at him with blank eyes.

“You have eyes that drive men crazy. I like them that way.”

Cane’s hips begin to move slowly as if he’s aroused again. My vaginal walls tingle. My body has no energy due to excessive pleasure. But… Before I knew it, I was shaking my hips in time to his movements.

“Ha, yeah, mmmm…”

I let out a moan. I love the feel of his hard p*nis pressing against my vaginal walls.

“You look so pretty. I don’t think ‘doctor’ is the right word anymore. “

“You look beautiful. The word ‘doctor’ doesn’t fit you anymore. You’re too stiff. Well, ha, you’re full of charm”.

Cane grabbed my bottom and giggled. He grabbed the tail of the tentacle protruding from beside his p*nis, pulled it out, and threw it to the floor. The gaping hole began to close tightly.

“Ha, now I feel like I can stretch it out a bit and do it for a long time… Huh…!”

He grabs my hips and pulls my body down towards him, plunging his c*ck into me.

It’s amazing how tight your p*ssy is, yesterday you had two dildos in it for hours, and just now you’re s*cking my d*ck with this big tentacle, ha, like this, and it’s so, hot and tight.

Each time he thrust deep, thump, thump, my pubic hair touched his pubic hair and his balls hit the bottom of my butt. I pushed my hips to make him go deeper. I liked the feeling of him filling my v*ginal walls. I also liked the feeling of him hitting the entrance of my cervix.

“Hey, do you like it when I poke you? Huh?”

Cane asked, swirling his p*nis in my v*gina as he pushed it in. I moaned and nodded in a low voice. Tears streamed down my tightly shut eyes. It was pleasure, not sadness, not misery, but pleasure had taken over my nerves.

“So, whenever I come in, face the door, spread your legs wide… and wait.”

“Hmph…ha-ha-ha!”

Cane whispers, my body pounds. His p*nis go in and out, making a popping sound. At the same time, my brain is on fire.

“Answer me.”

His fingers pinch my n*pples.

“Ah! Yes! Ugh, huh!”

I nodded as I cried. I realised I was completely defeated. My motivation was broken by the failed escape and the pleasure beyond my control was shaking me again. Cane continued to train me as if he were starting from scratch.

My wavering and weak mind now told me that I had lost the purpose of holding my heart together before pleasure. The dark and thick temptation, which I had protected, fought and fought again, swallowed me all at once. I fell deep into the belly of the monster.

“And then tell me every day: Master, please put your p*nis in my v*gina.”

Cane’s penetration was so fast I could hardly hear him. I cl*maxed again. My toes were shaking and I cried into Cane’s shoulder. Cane also hugged my body and spat deep inside me.

***

How many days have passed? I’ve lost count. 

I ate the soft food Noel brought me, slept, and had s*x with Cane. Over and over again. 

Now it feels strange when there’s nothing inside me. My mind is consumed by s*x. 

Cane is standing over me, watching me curl up on the bed. 

“Why don’t you do as you’re told?”

I sit up weakly, all traces of resistance long gone after days of conditioning. Slowly I spread my legs, exposing my soaked body. 

Pleasure is close and just seeing it makes me more sensitive. My burning desire grows uncontrollably as my body reacts to the sight of my master.

“Please… put it in…”

“You’re doing well.”

Cane’s big hand patted me on the head as if to praise me. By now I wasn’t embarrassed by the lewd words. Instead, as his body drew closer, my core grew hotter and I could feel the wetness flowing.

With practiced ease, Cane removed his trousers and shirt before climbing onto the bed and gently pushing me down. There was always room for him between my spread legs. He cupped my br*asts and s*cked on them, slowly sliding his p*nis into me.

“Ah…ah…!”

I let out an involuntary moan at the heavy sensation that filled me. It felt so good I couldn’t think straight. I wrapped my legs around his waist to pull him closer, and Cane let out a low laugh.

“Ha… Now you’re just the right size for me. Feels great.”

With slow, deep thrusts, Cane whispered lazily to me.

“I’m going to keep going until you’re completely loose. You like that too, don’t you?”

I nodded, my body moving to his rhythm. Each time he pushed in, my walls tightened, releasing more of my wetness. Cane moved through the smooth, sticky path with ease.

“Damn, it’s like your body is alive. Why does it hold me so tight?”

“Ah… because it feels so good…”

“Yeah, I love it, I’m completely losing my mind”.

Cane stopped calling me “Doctor”. He said it sounded too stiff and formal.

Obscene sounds filled the air with each thrust, occasionally mixed with my moans. The s*x went on for what seemed an eternity. Every time he tried to pull out, I clung on even tighter, desperate for more pleasure. Like someone dying of thirst, like someone starving, I craved s*x constantly.

***

“Yuel, it’s time to eat.”

Noel said gently, shaking me from my deep sleep. I rolled over, reluctant to get up, wanting to sleep more. Lately, when I wasn’t having s*x, I’d spent most of my time asleep and the days seemed to blur together.

“If you don’t eat now, it will get cold again and you won’t enjoy it. Come on, get up.”

He urged as he pulled the blanket off me. I hesitated for a moment before slowly sitting up. My long hair, which came down to my waist, was a mess. I lazily ran my fingers through it, trying to smooth it out, and then pulled the tray closer to the table.

“It’s your favorite – spicy braised chicken. Mio made it.”

The mention of Mio immediately caught my attention. It was the first time Noel had spoken of her since my escape. He hadn’t mentioned her at all after I left, and hearing her name now made me stop.

Seeing my curious expression, Noel smiled gently.

“Mio is doing well.”

I nodded softly, thinking of Mio’s bright, intelligent eyes. As I looked down at my pale, slender fingers, a wave of shame washed over me. The thought of Mio seeing me like this made me feel exposed and vulnerable.

But it was pointless. Thinking like that wouldn’t change anything. My reality was fixed and my body – my situation – couldn’t be undone. Theo had been right. How could something so abnormal ever become normal? In Theo’s twisted world, the abnormal had become the standard, and maybe, just maybe, this was where I belonged now.

“Do you want to go see Mio today?”

Noel’s sudden question broke through my thoughts and took me completely by surprise.

” How?”

I stammered, obviously surprised by the offer.