Chapter 30
“──Gulp.”
Frang's throat bobbed.
She had swallowed the semen in her mouth.
Since even she hadn't expected it, Frang's eyes darted aimlessly for a brief moment. But she soon gripped the pillar tightly with both hands and squeezed her eyes shut.
“──Gulp. Gulp. Gulp….”
Even while I was out of my mind from the continuing pleasure of ejaculation, I couldn't tear my eyes from that almost surreal scene. Though I knew I shouldn't, I grabbed Frang's head as the pleasure made my lower back feel as if it might break.
─Grab.
I felt her soft hair against my fingertips, and though tears gathered in Frang's tightly shut eyes, she stayed with me through the very end of my ejaculation.
It all happened in less than five seconds.
“…Phew.”
Trickle.
When I stopped ejaculating, Frang let her hand fall limply and pulled her head back. The feel of her hair disappeared from my hand, and Frang went limp, her eyes unfocused, bracing herself with one hand as she nearly fell backward.
─Tap. Tap.
The remaining semen overflowed past her lips in a thin stream. The white traces left along her jawline and breasts looked almost picturesque, like a page from a gravure magazine.
“…Why did you force yourself to swallow it? You could've just pulled away and spat it out.”
I asked as I handed her a cloth from the table beside the bed.
I knew the reason. It was because I hadn't anticipated the amount I would ejaculate. Based on my previous volume, I'd planned to have her spit it into her hand afterward, but I was startled too when semen burst out of me like a bladder.
But even if Frang had pulled her mouth away and dodged it, I wouldn't have blamed her at all. The excess semen might have dirtied the bed or Frang's body, but that was something we could simply wipe up.
“……It overflowed, *cough*….”
Frang answered while coughing.
“It overflowed and got all over me… I thought Nord would find it dirty.”
“──.”
It was a reason I'd never even imagined. I was rendered speechless, then gently held her head against me.
“Don't worry about that at all. From now on, do whatever's comfortable for you, Frang. You don't have to force yourself to swallow it.”
I didn't have a fetish for my girlfriend swallowing semen. Frang, held in my arms, nodded silently. I felt it and let her go.
“….”
Freed from my arms, Frang looked up at me with fervent eyes. Her gaze held both tension and anticipation—though it was unmistakably weighted more heavily toward anticipation.
…An unexpected incident had caused a slight delay, but she didn't seem to have any intention of stopping here. Naturally, neither did I.
I wiped Frang's body and laid her neatly back on the bed.
─Slide.
I took one of Frang's legs and placed it over my shoulder.
This seemed better for making penetration go smoothly. They said spreading a woman's legs apart made penetration easier, but honestly, almost no woman liked that position.
When I imagined a woman spreading my legs apart and staring intently at my penis, my little guy seemed to wilt in an instant. Humans really were creatures capable of empathizing with others.
With the hand opposite the side of Frang's raised leg, I touched her pussy.
─Squelch.
“Ah… Ngh…!”
She was more than wet enough. She was so flooded that her arousal fluid had spread all the way to her knees like a deluge. The fellatio moments earlier had aroused Frang just as much.
Realizing the state of her pussy, Frang covered her face. Or perhaps she did it because she couldn't bear to watch with her own eyes what was about to happen.
But I wasn't planning to penetrate Frang's vagina yet.
‘…Not nearly enough yet.’
Considering the difference in height between Frang and me and the length of my penis, this wasn't enough. The fellatio had produced plenty of arousal fluid, but a single orgasm wouldn't have relaxed her vagina enough.
“…Hold on a little longer, Frang.”
I said that and worked my fingers even more diligently. My fingernails were too long to insert a finger into her vagina, so I gently rolled them over her clitoris and the area around her pussy.
“Haaah. Nngh, hrrrngh….”
Knowing penetration still wasn't happening, some of the tension left Frang's body. That was exactly what I'd hoped for. The only problem was that my penis was still raging, having already forgotten that it had ejaculated.
─Stiff.
After more than ten minutes of nothing but caressing, my dick was raging as if to say, Still waiting? Isn't it time to go for the kill?
‘Hold it. My inner Dickaconda.’
I felt sorry for my partner, but I devoted even more time and effort to the foreplay.
Frang was almost certainly experiencing this for the first time.
I couldn't let her feel afraid during her first time having sex. I was already worried that the size of my dick alone might traumatize her, and having full-blown sex while her vagina was still clenched would be too much.
“Hoo, hee…! Nngh…!”
Frang twisted her upper body and trembled. Since her thighs were pressed against my shoulders, I could feel her pleasure and reactions in vivid detail.
It was the opposite of earlier. Understanding completely why Frang had urged me so relentlessly toward ejaculation, I gently inserted my middle finger into her vagina.
Slide.
It loosened enough to take one finger. With repeated caresses, it widened enough to accept my ring finger as well—and each time, Frang climaxed again.
Frang twisted her body this way and that, trying somehow to withstand the waves of orgasm, but when had waves ever been a calamity the human body could overcome?
“Ah, ngh…!”
Pfft!! Pff-pfft!!
Fluid gushed from Frang's pussy as she hugged the pillow. Her flawless white body slackened after squirting a puddle of arousal fluid across my palm.
That made four climaxes in total already.
She must have been relaxed enough by now. Given my girth, even two or three fingers might not have been enough… but if I kept doing it that way, I could forget about penetration tonight.
“Hoo, haa… Are you going to put it in now…?”
Frang asked plaintively, too exhausted even to cover her face. Four consecutive climaxes hadn't merely released all the tension from her body; they had made her crave penetration herself.
This was enough now.
No, it was my limit. I couldn't keep exercising patience while enjoying the sight of Frang climaxing. With one of Frang's legs still over my shoulder, I drew my hips back.
Slide.
─Thump.
My absurdly long dick made penetration a chore too. Feeling Frang's eyes fixed on it, I pulled my hips far back and guided the glans, held between my fingers, to her slit.
─Squish.
Her vulva, tightly closed on both sides, didn't know how to receive a man. If I wasn't careful, it would merely slide around against the walls like rubbing it against a wall.
So I pulled my hips back again, pressed the glans firmly against the center of her slit, and drove it forward with the strength of my hips.
─Slide in.
─Riiip!
“Hk…!”
My penis pierced her tightly clenched vagina.
A line of blood ran through the arousal fluid between her thighs. It was only a small amount, but it was enough to follow the flooded path and stain the sheets.
I'd expected this. I wasn't enough of a Casanova to come out with some plausible line here.
Frang had thought it through and made this decision herself. Even though she was drunk, she must have known exactly what it meant to give me her first time before deciding to let herself be held by me.
So I acted rather than speaking.
─Push.
I continued slowly pushing my penis into the vagina that had swallowed it, as though measuring its length with my dick.
In the end, there wasn't much difference. Without even needing to compare, my penis was obviously much longer than her vaginal canal. I was simply determining the limit of penetration.
“No, Nor… Nord….”
Frang's voice trembled at the foreign sensation of a penis entering her body. I cupped her cheek with one hand. As if satisfied by the warmth of my hand, Frang placed both of hers over it and closed her eyes.
…Stop.
The penis advancing through her vagina stopped. There was an odd sensation at the tip of the glans, and the smoothness of its progress vanished. A primal warning ran through me to my waist: forcing it through would be disastrous.
─Flinch.
Frang opened her eyes slightly and looked at her body, which had managed to take a little more than half of my penis.
“…I guess all of it really is too much.”
“Don't worry about it. …Does it hurt?”
“I'm okay. Hehe. Good thing I'd had something to drink. Wait just a moment, okay?”
Frang said that and repeatedly took deep breaths. A drop of cold sweat touched the hand covering her cheek. I could feel the tight pressure around my penis loosen very slightly.
“…Would you like to at least touch my breasts while you wait?”
I nodded and touched her ample breasts. The difference in our upper-body lengths was manageable, so I could touch them comfortably in this position.
─Soft and squishy.
They felt wonderfully soft. I felt like I could keep touching them for a thousand lifetimes. Frang giggled as if my touch tickled and said with a gentle look in her eyes,
“Ah, but can't we kiss? My mouth is a complete mess right now.”
“Sorry about that.”
“Hehe. It tasted much stranger than I'd expected. Strong, salty, bitter….”
“Hmm… I think they say eating fruit makes the taste better?”
“…Should I swallow it again next time?”
“You don't have to go that far.”
“Hehe. I'll think about it if it gets tastier.”
After that pointless conversation, the pressure had eased enough for movement. Frang stared into my eyes and nodded.
─Slide.
…There.
I pulled my hips back and pushed forward. It was a gentle piston motion far removed from terms like thrusting or pounding.
…Squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch.
I adjusted my speed while watching Frang's expression. Enough of my length was inside her that it wouldn't come out unless I pulled my hips back all the way, so I only had to move my hips moderately back and forth.
“Hnnngh…. Ahh…!”
After repeating that for a few minutes, pleasure returned to Frang's voice. Taking that as my signal, I changed my hip movements to short, rapid thrusts.
Squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch…!
“Haaah…! Haaaah…!”
I repeatedly inserted and withdrew the glans at the end of her vaginal canal. Since there was a definite endpoint, it was easier to target. Whenever I felt the glans reach it, I pulled my hips back and thrust it in again.
“Hic. Hic…!”
Pff-pff-pff!!
A new sensation arose inside her vagina. The faint spurts meant she was climaxing. Frang was finally deriving pleasure from penetrative sex.
Even knowing that, I couldn't stop moving my hips. My penis, which had finally succeeded in penetrating her, refused to let me stop. Falling into a different form of pleasure from Frang's, I indulged in her body.
“Uhhhot…?! Hk, ngh, haaahhhngh…?!”
Frang twisted her body violently as I continued thrusting through her climax. The moans that sounded as if her reason were melting made me feel as though a fuse had blown in my head too.
It wasn't enough. It was nowhere near enough. The sensation in my dick was incomparably better than during the fellatio, but it was maddeningly teasing.
Squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch!!
Squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch!!
“Nghh?! Nor, Nord? Nord! Hyaaah!! No, Nord!!”
Frang kept calling my name as my pace gradually quickened and my thrusts grew rougher. Was she asking me to stop? No, if she had been, she would've said so.
Honestly, even if she'd asked, I wasn't sure I could stop. I could go faster too. I had only inserted half of my dick. Driven mad by the teasing pleasure, I exhaled and pulled my hips back.
Slide!
─Thrust!
“Kyaaah?! Hyaak!! Hic!!”
I pulled my penis almost halfway out of Frang's vagina, then thrust it back in. Rather than the narrow range from before, the sensation of my penis passing through her entire vagina made her unable to hold back, and she squirted again.
Pff-pff!
Arousal fluid splashed onto my body. How many climaxes had that made in total? I'd lost count. The only thing I knew was that I'd ejaculated just once so far.
And once was nowhere near enough to satisfy me.
I lifted Frang's legs and hips high. Her lower body was completely pinned beneath my legs. Hugging Frang as though crushing her beneath me, I thrust wildly into her.
Her breasts were crushed against the area around my solar plexus. Frang's moans became almost unintelligible, and her small hands groped helplessly at my back before pulling me closer.
“Hah!! Hah, ah──!!”
Clap-clap-clap-clap-clap-clap-clap-clap!!
Squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch!!
Frang's legs wrapped around my waist. The sound of flesh colliding rang out loudly. The bed creaked violently.
“Ngh, uh, uh, oh, oooh…!”
Forgetting even that she should suppress her moans, Frang made noises as if something were being crushed beneath the rhythm of my thrusts. Her limbs wrapped around my torso like branches clinging to a log in a raging wave of pleasure, and she couldn't move an inch.
“Hoo, hoo…!”
I felt the urge to ejaculate building. I could feel an absurd amount of semen boiling up in my penis, just as it had during the fellatio.
Pff-pff! Pff! Pff-pff!
Then suddenly I felt fluid pouring over my dick and looked at Frang in my arms. Half her face buried in my body, Frang's blue eyes were unfocused as though she'd fainted, and she repeatedly climaxed without even managing to moan properly.
“F-Frang?”
Changing positions halfway through had been the problem. She had been able to endure the missionary position, but once I started pounding down from above, her body couldn't withstand the chain of orgasms.
I hurriedly stopped moving my hips. Frang's vagina contracted again. My penis, already on the verge of ejaculation, tried to spew semen under the pressure.
“Frang… Ngh! Your legs, release your legs!”
“──.”
Having repeatedly climaxed while still drunk, Frang must have lost consciousness, because she didn't answer at all. Even so, her limbs remained so hard to pry loose, thanks to her mixed dwarf blood, that I trembled as I held her close.
Gush…!
“Ugh!”
I couldn't hold out any longer. I clenched my teeth against the urge to ejaculate building in my urethra—but in the end, I held Frang close and ejaculated inside her.
Splooshhhhh!!!!!
Pff!! Splooshhhhh!!!
“…Ngh!”
The pressure of her vagina gripping my penis and the sensation of ejaculation spurting from my heated dick made it impossible for me to hold back my moan. Even though I'd already ejaculated during the fellatio, this ejaculation lasted even longer than the previous one.
Pff-pff!! Splooshhhhh!!!
Gush!! Gush!!
Fuck. Wasn't this too long? I was afraid I'd become a premature ejaculator if I got addicted to this pleasure. Only after spraying irresponsible semen into Frang's vagina for nearly ten seconds did I finally stop ejaculating.
I held Frang close and waited a little, and her limbs went limp, sprawling across the bed. Freed from Frang's embrace, I pulled my penis out first.
…Trickle.
─Pop!
…Could a penis really make a popping sound when pulled from a vagina? I was briefly rendered speechless at the sight of Frang's vagina pouring out thick semen like a hole torn in a cream pie.
‘…Let's clean her up first.’
I held the towel Frang had dried her hair with beneath her pussy, catching and wiping away the semen pouring out. Fuck, ejaculating too much was a problem too. The cleanup afterward was becoming unmanageable.
Swish-swish.
Twitch-twitch.
Frang's body trembled every time I wiped her pussy. She was so limp, like an abandoned Barbie doll, that I was worried whether she was even alive.
Had I gone too far? Feeling anxious, I called out to Frang.
“…Frang. Are you okay?”
“………………O-kay…….”
She looked anything but okay. It sounded like something you might hear only after pressing the stomach of a ten-year-old talking doll. She even gave the impression that her consciousness was hanging by a thread.
Dribble.
She was so out of it that saliva was dribbling from her mouth. In the end, I searched Frang's room for another towel, dampened it with water, and wiped her body clean.
─Twitch.
I kept it to myself, but even while I wiped her body, my still-erect dick was getting aroused by the sight of Frang's naked body.
Wheeze… wheeze….
After using up three towels and all the water I'd brought, I had managed to turn her pitiful appearance into that of someone sleeping cutely. I wiped away my sweat and flopped down beside Frang.
“…Nord….”
It happened while I was still lying beside her on the bed, brushing a strand of hair away from her lovely profile.
“Nord… I like you….”
“──.”
It was a sleep-talking remark that gave me an absurd amount of guilt.