Lovely Monsters Chapter 19

After passing through the stages of hatred, misery, sadness, and resignation, Kim Heejo—his face still thick with unending tears—began to rub himself against the pillar of the Statue’s cock of his own accord. When he did that, the Statue showed a sliver of mercy. It allowed him a gap of several dozen seconds to catch his breath before shoving it back down his throat.

“Ke-hek, kek, heueuk… huck… !”

The glans rubbed against his uvula—thud, thud, thud—roughly and rapidly. With every single touch, a sense of nausea surged and his eyes felt like they were rolling back, yet he couldn’t even attempt to pull his head away. The only time the glans could be withdrawn to the uvula was when the Statue felt like it. His esophagus was filled, then half-filled, then momentarily emptied before being expanded to its limit, over and over again.

“Ah… hak!”

The cock that had been plugging his throat was pulled out, and gasping breaths followed. Kim Heejo, who hadn’t collapsed only because his head was being held, faced the Statue’s genitals once more.

This time, he felt as though his throat was being beaten. It was on a different dimension from the movement during sex. It was simply being pummeled unilaterally inside the throat with the glans. It pretended to move shallowly, only to unexpectedly return to its original position and strike his throat. Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch—the sound echoing at intervals faster than a heartbeat usurped his eardrums.

The Statue ejaculating was a horrific and terrifying thing, yet it was the only hope of escaping this situation.

And finally, hope approached. For a moment, the pillar expanded inside his throat, and then the glans withdrew as far as his mouth. Kim Heejo’s lips, which ended up clamping onto almost just the tip, stuck fast to the genitals.

“Heugeuk, eu, eueueu, ub, uwook… .”

The murky white semen released by the Statue inside his mouth seethed and bubbled, mixing with his breath. This time it ejaculated inside his mouth rather than his throat, but his windpipe was blocked just the same. Even though his eyes were open, the world turned dark. By the time light finally entered, it was immediately after he had swallowed half the semen and spat out the other half.

Looking at the Statue’s semen that had flowed down not only his face but his chest, stomach, and legs, Kim Heejo’s chin was grabbed as his head was lifted. Even after it was all over, Kim Heejo’s mouth could not close and remained stupidly agape. As if quite satisfied, the Statue quietly stroked his neck.

In that moment, the inside of his throat burned hot, but since his neck and his entire face were already burning, Kim Heejo did not feel any sense of strangeness. He was already in a state where he couldn’t make proper judgments. The only change he noticed was that his body had somehow been laid upon a display stand.

At first, he couldn’t even predict what would happen, but as soon as his head was grabbed and moved off the display stand, he found out. The use of his mouth was not yet over; the ominously erect cock was bobbing before his eyes.

“Heo-uck, kkeuk, uub… .”

And soon, it found its home and entered. It raced from start to finish in one go. After clearing a grand path once, the Statue grabbed Kim Heejo’s chest and, using it as a support, began to move the cock back and forth. If previously it had used force to press and forcibly open the curved path, now the cock was thrust in easily and smoothly thanks to the path being cleared in a straight line.

Just like when the hole below had been completely opened, the hole in his throat had also been opened wide. Kim Heejo himself knew it best.

More than anything, the pain that scraped his throat as if to shatter it.

No, that feeling.

“Uueueueu, hup, kkeuheuk, euk, heu… eut!”

He doesn’t hate it anymore.

It feels good.

New tears welled up in his already damp eyes, but they were not physiological tears caused by being unable to breathe. Saliva and tears flowed down wildly, but his face did not distort with pain. While putting the cock, soaked in his own saliva, into his mouth and sucking on it without any repulsion, whenever the glans pressed against his lips, he licked it diligently with his tongue. Perhaps as praise for his effort, the third ejaculation struck his face instead of his esophagus.

Kim Heejo felt sincerely grateful and busily licked up the thick semen flowing down his lips. It was the same when the Statue smeared it on its fingers and shoved them into his mouth. He licked it all up without leaving a single drop.

“Eeueueu, eut… aheueuk… !”

Afterward, the Statue spread his legs and ultimately violated his hole as well. However, in a situation where he couldn’t make any protest, Kim Heejo was shaken helplessly. Without any foreplay, the hole was forcibly widened, and subsequently, it was invaded to the point where nothing more could enter.

At the same time, the Statue’s long fingers entered Kim Heejo’s mouth as well. As if the fickle Statue were making him perform fellatio, it scraped under the tongue or at the root, and Kim Heejo rolled them around in his mouth like candy. Not a single feeling of dislike arose. There was only an intense ecstasy.

“Ah… at, heua!”

While the hole attached above and the hole attached below were violated in succession like that, an abnormally long convulsion occurred in his body. Of course, there were more abnormalities. His throat, which felt an emptiness if it wasn’t being scraped; his chest, which wanted to be squeezed; his head, which felt no disgust toward everything happening to his body.

Kim Heejo remained motionless, holding his own two legs wide open in the posture the Statue had set for him with both hands. The Statue found every part that Kim Heejo found unbearable and persistently delved into them.

“Heuaaa, heuk, aheu, eut, eeung… hik… !”

His body welcomed it fiercely. The blossoming climax clung to the intruder that had entered his body. He was begging to be thrust into an even, even deeper spot. The tension in both thighs, which he couldn’t close, soared to its limit. The long-awaited orgasm swallowed Kim Heejo’s body.

However, this was not the Statue’s orgasm. It did not matter even if Kim Heejo was driven by pleasure to the point where his eyes were covered by the sclera. Kim Heejo, who occupied half of the relationship but was perfectly excluded, fell into the illusion that the ground beneath his feet was drifting away and gripped his thighs tightly. His stomach hurt. It hurts, but it’s good. Perhaps it’s good because it hurts. Contradictory sensations rose up stingingly without giving him a moment’s rest.

Simultaneously, the Statue sprayed a massive amount of semen, no different from the first time. It was practically an enema. Kim Heejo, his mouth wide open, let out a hoarse scream. Even putting a whole bottle of water inside his body would be less than this. Even though his stomach became bloated due to the semen, he couldn’t spit even a single drop from his hole until the Statue’s cock was pulled out.

“Heut, aa… !”

A sharp electric current started from his tailbone and licked its way lingeringly up his spine. What surged up following that was an intense urge to urinate.

The only thing he had drunk since coming here was certainly semen… .

Even while questioning it, the urge to urinate pounded against his belly. While letting out desperate screams that were neither moans nor sobs, Kim Heejo tried his best to hold back the urine subconsciously. Even if it was a trivial and meaningless act now that he had been humiliated as much as he could be, Kim Heejo still had a faintly remaining emotion.

That he is human and has dignity.

In that moment, the Statue began to rake the upper wall in earnest and pressed down hard on his lower abdomen. It had noticed Kim Heejo’s trivial resistance. Thus, it invaded fiercely from inside and out with the intention of emptying not only the hole but even the bladder.

In the end, all strength in his urethra gave out, and urine sprayed out futilely. Every time the lump of flesh rummaging through his body crushed his sexual sensitivity, the urine that kept pouring out like semen soaked Kim Heejo’s stomach as well as the Statue.

Even in that moment, flashes were still going off before his eyes. Kim Heejo couldn’t even think to hide his face in front of the camera monster’s lens and just cried with a dazed face.

The Statue only withdrew its cock after practically soaking Kim Heejo in semen in front of the other monsters. But it didn’t end with that. Kim Heejo was put back up onto the large display stand. Although he stood on two legs because he was hanging, his toes were curled, leaving him half-suspended in the air. In that state, his right leg ended up being folded and lifted.

“Euheuk, heueueu… .”

When the semen the Statue had dumped dripped down from the hole that wouldn’t even close properly anyway, Kim Heejo, who had come to feel pleasure from such shallow stimulation, let out a groaning sound.

Afterward, the Statue went back as if its business was all finished. Now it was the turn of the underlings.