Lovely Monsters Chapter 35

The penis that had been inserted in a single breath pushed deep inside, knocking against his limit, before pulling out all the way to the glans. The breath escaping his mouth trembled as if breaking. The hole stretched to an identical width from the deepest part to the entrance. It was because Lion Head’s cock had practically carved out a path. When the flesh packed back into the hole that couldn’t close from the shock, his body shivered with euphoria. Kim Heejo, who had ejaculated just like that without realizing it, stared down with wide eyes.

“Aahng, heut, heueuk, ha… .”

His eyelids were clearly open, but his vision was only white and black, seeing nothing. Perhaps the only thing functioning was the hole stretched equally wide; as Lion Head gouged inside as if to overturn his guts, his interior, having received what it wanted, vibrated long. His lower half had long since opened up loosely. The blunt glans rammed against the softened rim, and having reached the end once already, it began a violent round trip through the completely opened interior.

“Heuk, aaah, hig… heueueu, ah, ah!”

Held by Lion Head, Kim Heejo’s lower body repeatedly bounced off the cock at short intervals. While the grinding thrusts that crushed his insides continued without rest, Kim Heejo leaked body fluids he hadn’t been able to let out until now. When the monster thrust upward, his body floated into the air, and as he sank back down immediately, the cock struck his extreme point hard. Bouncing almost every single moment, Kim Heejo suffered through the climax.

“Heu… hit!”

His two legs, which had been dangling in the air, stiffened like blocks of wood. While in that state, Kim Heejo, convulsing weakly, drenched his underside. Not only his penis but even the hole gripping Lion Head’s cock was becoming sodden. It was an uncharacteristically early ejaculation.

“Eueu, heueuk, heu… .”

Even while the hole gnawed and chewed at the semen-smeared cock, Lion Head did not stop his thrusting. Despite the posture of holding Kim Heejo up, Lion Head pounded his insides at a speed no different from doing it on a surface, repeatedly attaching and detaching his cock from the colon. The place that should have remained tightly closed was repeatedly violated, pierced, and crushed while being humiliated to the end.

With his tongue hanging long out of his mouth, Kim Heejo wailed like a beast. Without him even perceiving it, a boiling, sadistic orgasm swallowed his entire body once again.

∞ ∞ ∞

…It’s a miracle I’m alive.

Kim Heejo, who was lying face down, thought blankly and then tossed and turned as the bed became slightly uncomfortable. Then he realized that the place he was lying was not a bed, but Lion Head’s torso. Because his frame was so broad, it was no different from a single bed.

Remaining dazed for a moment, he tried to recall how many centimeters tall he was. For some reason, he couldn’t remember well, but he was over 180. He felt like he had heard many times that he had a good body.

But being on top of Lion Head’s body, it felt like he was just resting on a pillow. Thinking to himself that it was a disgustingly huge bastard, he just let his body go limp. His wrists, which looked pathetic for some reason, caught his eye—perhaps he had lost weight since coming here.

“… .”

He thought about how he hated it, but from some point, the act of his skin touching the monsters itself wasn’t so loathsome that it made him shudder. Of course, he hated the monsters. If given a knife that could kill them right this instant, he could kill anyone. However, he had become distinctly numb to this kind of thing.

If he didn’t, he wouldn’t be able to endure it. If he wailed in horror every single time, his mind would break.

Kim Heejo was realizing this implicitly. Because of that, he tried not to dwell on it. He was afraid to be conscious of the fact that he had changed. It was even more so because nothing would change even if he thought about it.

Let’s get out of here. Or die.

Don’t think about anything else.

Reciting the goal that felt as if it were in an incredibly vague place, Kim Heejo closed his eyes.

When he later regained his senses, Lion Head was gone. Kim Heejo, checking Lion Head’s absence repeatedly while looking around, felt good if only for a brief moment. Since the situation was the absolute worst, he felt relieved just by a monster not being nearby, and sometimes he even felt an emotion close to comfort. it was a ridiculous thing.

However, unlike Stacked Books, Lion Head did not do any aftercare at all, so the inside of his hole was still in a damp state. Fortunately, there was something like a shower nearby, so he roughly washed his body, put on his clothes, and fastened the sword to his waist. It was time to go to the front car again.

Since he had met someone like Lion Head, he probably wouldn’t run into another monster for a while. Since it had been like that lately, he inadvertently let his guard down and opened the door.

“Ha, fuck.”

His shallow hope was shattered into pieces as soon as he crossed into the next car. It was a cabin decorated like a bedroom. Stacked Books was sitting in a chair, and Chains was coiled on the sofa waiting for Kim Heejo.

Two monsters without eyes stare intently at Kim Heejo. Kim Heejo, looking back and forth between the two monsters while thinking that inadvertently, felt somewhat dizzy. At that moment, Stacked Books stood up and pulled his hand.

He didn’t even feel like running away, and he didn’t have the energy for it, so when he just went inside, Stacked Books sat Kim Heejo in the chair. Afternoon tea was prepared there. The food Lion Head had given him was cut beautifully and decorated, and Stacked Books personally poured tea into the teacup placed in front of him. The tea time, which did not suit the situation or the characters, continued until Kim Heejo had devoured all the food.

And the end was, after all, laying Kim Heejo on the bed. Because Chains, who was sitting on the sofa, slammed his body against the floor—Bang, Bang—as if telling them to hurry up.

[“I’m sorry, Johan. Please understand.”

Ran said with a troubled expression.]

Kim Heejo, glancing at Stacked Books, gave a smirk. It was because if he were the protagonist in a novel, a description roughly like this would likely appear.

“…Just… just do it.”

Kim Heejo, having lost his soul, spoke in a resigned voice.

Something like this.

“Heeut, heuk… ah!”

While Stacked Books was with Kim Heejo, Chains was beside them, seriously reading the papers piled on the floor.

[Detailed Review Collection of 50 Monsters Who Fucked Kim Heejo]

[If Kim Heejo does even one thing, he makes a fuss crying and wailing that it hurts, but regardless, I think he ultimately likes the pain. —Anonymous Monster 1—]

[My hand is my sexual organ~^.^ So I just stood my fingertips up and scratched only the spot where the prostate is, scratch-scratch-scratch? If you go that far, it’s bound to hurt, but Kim Heejo liked it incredibly much. I did it at the level of hitting the inner flesh with my fingertips. When I did that, the fountain came out so much I couldn’t even put it into words, so I was surprised. —Anonymous Monster 2—]

[I agree with the review above. He did have a hard time laying eggs, but the fact that he leaked cock-water is a truth known by the heavens, the earth, and the monsters. It’s not that he leaked just once, but didn’t he leak almost every time he laid an egg? Hahahaha. 1 egg 1 ejaculation, this is not easy. But that said, I don’t think he likes being hit…? This is a personal monster opinion. —Anonymous Monster 3—]

[He likes being hit on the hole. Definitely. Not too hard, but after thumping the hole with a wide surface area—Bang, Bang, Bang—and putting it in, the front was just a flo…od… . I think he likes it to be a bit stingingly painful. If you hit the prostate and the colon, he twitches like crazy, right? It’s so hot when he clenches his teeth and his eyes roll back. —Anonymous Monster 4—]

[Personally, it’s a bit disappointing that his reaction these days is less than at first. In the beginning, he really bounced around like a loach hit with salt just because his chest was kneaded, but last time, I kneaded him over his clothes and he just showed a bit of dislike and then stopped. Heeeing, is this what you call burnout? —Anonymous Monster 5—]

[Maybe Kim Heejo reacts to more creative methods. There was a very small monster called Teddy Bear (currently deceased). Teddy Bear did his cock-business against Kim Heejo’s urethra, right? He even ejaculated, and compared to general urethral play, the reaction was truly immense. Was it because it was creative and there was pain that he liked it more? Anyway, seeing how he likes it in the end while making a fuss that he hates it, I think doing it persistently is really important. —Anonymous Monster 6—]

Chains shook the part located in the center this way and that. Then he stared at Kim Heejo, who was gasping in orgasm while tightening hard around Stacked Books’ cock.