Lovely Monsters Chapter 40

Since he could no longer move his mouth, Kim Heejo, who had answered in his heart, was startled. It was because at the Statue’s gesture, the two monsters nearby began to pack Kim Heejo up as if he were a piece of art. They wound protective film around him from head to toe, then brought cushioning material, corrugated cardboard, and even styrofoam. Kim Heejo, who was firmly fixed in place in an instant, was put into a wooden crate just like that.

“… .”

Even though he was unable to move an inch, Kim Heejo was no longer afraid of what the monsters would do to him. He was just annoyed, shitty, disgusted… and he felt so crazily good he thought he might go mad.

[★★ Welcome to the audience-participation exhibition held in Room 182. We are waiting for many monsters to visit. Please leave your reviews at the bottom. ★★

— I visited with the mini-slimes that Mr. Kim Heejo gave birth to. It was a truly meaningful time for the mini-slimes to experience a fountain show in person for the first time ^^ Recommended d

— I came in place of the Teddy Bear monster who would have definitely wanted to come to this exhibition. The nipple clamps are the TV monster’s share… The perineum vibrator is the Camera monster’s share… The urethral plug is the Teddy Bear monster’s share p_p Naughty Kim Heejo p_p]

Around the time a monster who had opened the door and left began to write a new review, the monster whose turn it was next took a spot on Kim Heejo’s body.

“Ha, euk… eeueueut… !”

Even though a very brief rest period arrived after the monster’s cock was pulled out, Kim Heejo was still moaning. Because his entire body had been used, even when the stimulation stopped, an afterimage remained, causing his body to twitch as if it were broken. And just when he thought that might settle down, another monster arrived. No, this time it was monsters.

[Currently massaging the inside of the mouth with a cock ^p^~]

[It feels so, so good ^p^~~]

[Huaaaaaak ^p^ I’m cumming-ing ^p^!!!!!!]

The monster that was thoroughly rummaging through the inside of his mouth with its cock displayed its impressions on the cell phones embedded in Kim Heejo’s chest. Kim Heejo caught a glimpse of the writing there before closing his eyes as semen poured onto his face. Of course, even if his eyes had been open, he wouldn’t have been able to read the writing properly. Because he had been ejaculated on the face countless times already, his eyelashes were all clumped together with semen. White fluid had hardened on his forehead and cheeks without exception, making it feel as if a thin film had been draped over his face. He no longer had any sensation in his lips.

“Aheuk, ah… ah!”

However, he wondered why the hole, which must have suffered far more cock-business than that, only became increasingly sensitive; the gasping Kim Heejo tightly squeezed the lump of flesh as it slid out of his body. It wasn’t a conscious act; his internal walls were clinging to the cock out of a sense of longing. It was one of the few parts of Kim Heejo that could still move.

Kim Heejo, being raped by the monsters, had almost every joint in his body tied with thin strings. His hands were curled into circles, protruding from both ends of the exhibition stand he was lying on, and he couldn’t move them at all as if they had been glued down.

Naturally, it was the monsters’ cocks that used his hands, which were curled like holes. The monsters rubbed their cocks so frantically it was a miracle his palms weren’t peeled raw, and later, monsters only a span tall approached and rubbed their lower halves against his armpits or nipples. His entire body was treated as a hole. Since it was something that happened so often inside this train, he wasn’t particularly miserable.

“Eueueup, heueuk, haue… eu, eung… !”

The gang rape continued incessantly. While the monsters occupying the hole kept changing, the Statue just sat in a distant spot like a real statue and watched.

Kim Heejo did catch a glimpse of the Statue being repaired by other monsters where he had been cracked, but he couldn’t look for long. It was because other monsters blocked his view every time.

After a long while, the exhibition stand retracted slightly, and his head went down. As his head was tilted back like that, he saw the Statue rise from his seat. Watching the Statue’s two massive legs slowly walk toward him in his inverted field of vision, Kim Heejo thought briefly.

‘That bastard is going to shove it in my mouth again,’ he thought.

“Heueuk, eup… uu-uk!”

As soon as he stood in front of him, the Statue pressed down on Kim Heejo’s cheeks with both hands and thrust his cock into the mouth Kim Heejo was struggling to keep closed. In an instant, Kim Heejo’s airway was blocked. It felt like the cock had entered almost down to his collarbone, but the part that hadn’t entered was still nearly half a span long. And the Statue seemed intent on inserting even that much into Kim Heejo’s mouth.

“Uu-uuk… !”

This was certainly an act far from pleasure, but it had been the same way when he did it with the Statue before. It was just painful and agonizing, but later, he felt elation just from the cock going near his uvula. Just like then, the Statue was stimulating Kim Heejo’s throat, turning it into an erogenous zone.

“Heuek, kgh, uu-uuk!”

His lower body pressed deeply against Kim Heejo’s lips. He wondered what on earth the monster had put on his cock. Or if the problem was the body fluid pouring out like water. When the Statue briefly backed away, Kim Heejo vomited out the whitish liquid in its entirety, yet his head spun with the desire to swallow the cock again. He felt like it would feel too good if the mucous membranes deep in his throat were scraped—scratch, scratch—by the heavily ridged glans.

“…Even so, you’re the bastard who got his neck sliced by me.”

However, what he could endure even less than that was the Statue spitting out words intended to make him feel bad. The Statue, who was about to make him take the cock again, wheezed so crazily that the parts the other monsters had painstakingly repaired cracked again. He was so enraged that the monsters remaining nearby slunk away.

“Am, am I wrong? Huh?”

To provoke him further, Kim Heejo forced a laugh. But contrary to Kim Heejo’s wish, the Statue’s hand that reached forward touched somewhere other than his neck.

“Ha, fuck—.”

Just like that, Kim Heejo was hoisted onto the Statue’s shoulder like luggage and taken to another cabin. He tried struggling, but hitting the hard body only made his hands ache. Kim Heejo, moved while being jolted this way and that, spat out every curse word he knew.

…Then, he thought he caught a glimpse of the words “Room 62.” He tried to squint to see clearly, but the Statue abruptly threw Kim Heejo into the cabin. Was he trying to call other monsters over? In the moment he spat out a low curse, a black shadow that had been clinging to the pitch-black wall stepped toward Kim Heejo.

The next moment, the body of the black shadow filled his vision. Kim Heejo could no longer see the Statue.

“… .”

What happened?

As soon as he opened his eyes, Kim Heejo was startled by the sense of incongruity felt throughout his body. The surrounding environment had clearly not changed, but he felt a chill and got goosebumps all over his skin.

In the midst of this, a wooden tag that said “Room 68” was discarded on the floor. When he lifted his head, he saw a wooden board that looked like it had been hurriedly nailed down fixed above the door.

[Room 62]

So this is Room 62?

Kim Heejo blinked as he realized he was tied with ropes. He remembered the Statue throwing him into the cabin, and he certainly remembered the black shadow approaching after that. But… but…

[Ah, you finally came. —Black Shadow 1—]

[… . —Shadow of ???—]

[Hahaha! —Black Shadow 1—]

[Hey, do it quickly. We’ve been waiting. —Black Shadow 1—]

At that moment, black shadows appeared in front of Kim Heejo.

And among them was a black shadow holding a piece of paper with nothing written on it.

“Ah, ah… Aaaaaaaaaack!”

It was just that, but Kim Heejo screamed.

After screaming, he later began to sob piteously, so much that it was painful for him to hear himself.

He didn’t know the reason, but while he continued to cry like that, he regained his senses to find iron beads the size of eggs being shoved steadily into his stomach.

“Hi, eueu… heuk, euheuk… !”

It was far more painful than the situation just a moment ago, but Kim Heejo did not cry. However, when the beads were pulled out all at once, he couldn’t even make a sound. From the immense friction felt on the internal walls, he felt as if his inner flesh had truly been turned inside out. When he reflexively grabbed his hole with both hands and belatedly made a pained sound, the watching black shadows trembled. They were laughing.

“Heueuk, heu, heut… eu… .”