Lovely Monsters Chapter 66

[1123-2. To be joyful. To be glad. To be happy. To feel comfort. To be steeped in fullness. For ecstasy to surge. To tremble with delight. To be hopeful. To be moved. To be at peace… Kim Heejo put the puppy I folded for him not in his outer coat pocket, but in his >>>>>>>>>>inner<<<<<<<<<< pocket. The inside! That is a spot very close to the heart. Even if I lack elements to stimulate Kim Heejo externally, it was a day that confirmed my belief that Kim Heejo likes me the best…]

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A long, long time passed after that. The slaves wailed, the monsters went into heat, and Kim Heejo was peaceful. Because of that, Lion Head, Stacked Books, Chains, and Statue all had peaceful days.

Stacked Books, who had fallen asleep at some point, woke up. He gave a long stretch and stood his disheveled books upright. While doing so, he thought the surroundings were noisy, and it turned out Kim Heejo was doing it with Lion Head. But they weren’t just doing it. Into Kim Heejo’s precious hole, Lion Head urinated.

“Ha-eu-eu-eu, ah, aa…!”

…Honestly, he could not understand. Stacked Books inadvertently summoned a novel titled <That’s Not a Restroom> to the very top. Even after thinking twice, three times, and four times, he did not understand. Why did Lion Head keep urinating inside Kim Heejo?

“Heu-uk, heu, the hot thing… ah, pour it inside, heuk, hurry!”

And why does Kim Heejo like that…? Kim Heejo, with his two legs spread wide, trembled his body like crazy and poured out moans as if he were vibrating, “Aaah.” Stacked Books twisted his books back and forth to the left and right while diligently observing Kim Heejo shuddering in orgasm.

Lion Head, who had been devoted to the task of pouring in urine while repeatedly thrusting his thick cock, massaged the soaked and limp hole haphazardly. From top to bottom, he pounded away with a cock no different from a mortar pestle, and every time, the urine and semen he ejaculated inside flowed down along the tailbone and buttocks. Kim Heejo’s hole seemed to grip the cock tightly, but when the rim of the glans slipped out of the entrance, it helplessly lost what it held inside.

“Heuk… Heu-ee-ee-eut! Ah, eung…!”

It felt as though one could catch a glimpse of the inner walls that had been pushed to the brink of being pulled out. However, even those were in a state made glossy by urine. When Lion Head pulled his cock out entirely for a moment, the hole opened and closed rapidly and repeatedly. Inside, the liquid still pooled there would surely be splashing.

“Ah, ah… I like it…”

Regrettably, Stacked Books’ body had no urinary function. It must be because what was attached to his head were books. Statue, whose body was composed of marble vulnerable to moisture, also had no urinary function. As if in exchange, he ejaculated semen like water… but regardless, he himself could not do so. Was there some good method? He wanted to show another side of himself so that he wouldn’t become bored.

Since Stacked Books was a monster who developed day by day rather than settling for the present, he eventually found a method and quietly waited for his turn. The opportunity came sooner than expected. When Stacked Books, who had been dozing, snapped awake at a presence, Kim Heejo was actually on top of his thighs. He tried to take out a book to express his touch, but before he could, his cock was devoured.

“…!”

“Ee-eung…!”

The moment it was fully inserted, the inner walls contracted with all their might, making it feel as if the surface of the cock was being squashed. Stacked Books, whose leisure vanished in an instant, immediately devoted himself to the act of pumping.

“Heut, ah, ha-ah, a-euk…”

Kim Heejo, who was riding on top of his body, couldn’t even think of closing his legs spread to either side. The genitals, which were deeply and repeatedly striking up into the splayed hole, constantly reached the climax. However, when the time to ejaculate drew near, he deliberately pulled it out and poked only at the shallow areas. At any rate, every part of Kim Heejo’s hole was a sensitive erogenous zone, but he especially liked the act of having his insides filled tight, shaken, and pushed until he was breathless.

However, the cock, which had been grabbing his waist and only entering and exiting at the entrance, suddenly drove into the deep inner depths. Just as the resulting stimulation gifted Kim Heejo a sudden orgasm, Stacked Books’ semen drenched the inside.

“Ha-eu-eu, eut, eung…!”

What happened afterward was not something familiar to Kim Heejo. He thought that since he had ejaculated, he would stay still with the cock buried inside, but he was only half right. He didn’t move, but a heavy liquid struck his insides.

“What is this, ah, heu-eup, hey… ah!”

Although Stacked Books lacks a urinary function, he could adjust the amount of liquid he could discharge as much as he wanted. Therefore, when the semen began to gush out without stopping, Kim Heejo struggled. At first, he wore an expression of not knowing what was happening to his body, but soon he realized and lowered his gaze. Sure enough, the whitish liquid flowing out from the gap of the hole drenched his inner thighs, making it look as if several people had urinated on him.

Of course, they say Kim Heejo hadn’t experienced everything inside the train, but the partner was Stacked Books.

“Heut… ee-eung!”

While he was bewildered because it wasn’t a relationship in the expected manner, his eyes rolled back as a fiery pleasure was repeatedly applied to his body. Perhaps fearing that more semen would pour out, the wrinkles of the hole closed tightly, but the cock, which changed posture and plummeted down, entered faster than that.

“Ha-ah, euk, heu-eu-eu-eup!”

Now he was being hammered down. As the weighted cock rummaged through the belly sloshing with semen, the inner walls tried desperately and unreasonably to push the cock back out. However, no matter how well Kim Heejo’s hole constricted, it could not block the glans that vomited plenty of semen inside him. At the fiercely applied pumping and semen injection, the flat lower belly repeated a cycle of swelling and deflating.

“Ah, ah, ah, heo-euk, ah…”

Every time the cock withdrew, he somehow threw up the cock-water through the gap, only for the inside to be filled as if it had been waiting. In that state, as the glans poked and prodded at short intervals as if climbing up the intestines, Kim Heejo’s body jolted. It seemed like he was struggling, but from between his twisted lips, the words “I like it” poured out lewdly. Moved by this, Stacked Books angled his cock upward and pressed strongly against the bladder. The rim surrounding the cock trembled piteously and cutely, “shiver-shiver-shiver.” It was a part that would definitely be described in today’s nnn Days with Kim Heejo.

“Ee-ee-ee-heup… hik, a-heut, ah…!”

Once, twice, and at the third time, it was pressed properly. Kim Heejo poured out urine and semen such that one couldn’t even tell which came first. Thanks to that, Stacked Books ended up getting soaking wet. Even though his books might get all wrinkled, he was satisfied. So, so very satisfied.

However, when his eyes met Kim Heejo’s, Stacked Books also became a little embarrassed. Kim Heejo surely knew as well. That this kind of thing wasn’t Stacked Books’ style. It was a display of showing that “I can do this too” while imitating Lion Head.

…But, hadn’t he done it roughly before?

When Kim Heejo was looking for Choi Seongjin and asking for help, asking to be saved. Come to think of it, he had. At that time, he had pounced on him without any manners, enough to make him feel sorry for Kim Heejo.

Was I just making an excuse because I wanted to do it like Lion Head did?

Suddenly feeling shy, Stacked Books pulled his body back. The cock that had been turning Kim Heejo’s insides upside down was also pulled out very slowly.

“Heut… ee-eung—”

Perhaps because his body had become so sensitive, a ripple occurred in Kim Heejo’s body as he felt a faint orgasm from just that. Watching this, Stacked Books thought that if he possessed an oral cavity, he would have gulped down his saliva. It was a sight that made one want to do such a thing.

That aside, why isn’t he hitting me?

After making him feel to this extent, it was a behavior Kim Heejo always did. When he remained quiet even after waiting, Stacked Books became a little worried. Was it bad, by any chance? Did he only want to play messily with Lion Head? Since he had stopped kicking and causing a fuss like before, he expected a few punches to the arm, so he ended up walking on eggshells for no reason. Question marks constantly sprouted in Stacked Books’ heart. Did he dislike having his belly filled tight with a liquid as viscous as semen? What is it? Why? How come?