Chapter 84 Pt-2
"Tell your boyfriend to bring the condoms in my bag."
"Cardin… Bring the condoms in his bag."
"H-hang on a moment! She's clearly too tired to-"
"Shut up." Jaune issued a simple command.
It was followed by a tired look from Pyrrha, too spent to bother instructing him to calm down yet again. Evidently, she would prefer if he just piped down on his own.
A complete humiliation; Siding with his bully over her own pride, metaphorically stepping on Cardin.
Ashamed, He headed for Jaune's bag and grabbed the first 4-pack of condoms he saw. There were several, and they all read: XXL 0.01mm. "Grrr…"
"Good boy." Jaune took it with a big, smug smile and redirected his attention to Pyrrha. "Since you made me do all the work during the blowjob, you'll do the sexing for me, right?"
"Y-yes ♡… I'll do whatever you want ♡…"
"Oooh… Slow down there… It almost sounds like you're talking from your heart."
"T-to protect Cardin, of course."
"Of course." Jaune chuckled; Cardin winced. Seeing his girlfriend act so convincingly was tough. "Then, be a good girl for me, Pyrrha. I'll make it easy on you this time." He put the condom on. "You probably don't know how to dress up a proper dick, so consider this a nice gesture, alright? Come on!" He lied down, brought her to straddle him, and rested his hands behind his head.
Based on the premise that he put in all the effort earlier, Jaune fully intended to make her humiliate herself by riding him.
'That's a lie…! All you did was rape her face, what effort does that take?! She's the one who suffered! Khhh… FUCK!'
"I-it's big… So, it might not fit all that well…"
"Oh, you can take it. Smaller girls than you have."
"No way… You're lying." Pyrrha trembled, holding her slit right above his bulging tip.
"I'm not. And you're drenched. So, come on. Or are those muscles just for show?"
"I-I… I don't…" She looked back at Cardin with a horrified look.
Pyrrha was scared; It would undoubtedly hurt.
…
…So why was she drooling…?
Could it be that she was concerned about something else entirely-
"Come on!" Jaune smacked her ass, leaving a visible hand mark on it that would last for days. Her bubble butt rippled from the impact, along with her back arching sharply. "Khhh! I-I…" She continued to hesitate.
"Ah… I get it. You need some cover-up, huh?"
'Cover-up? What's he talking about?'
Jaune chuckled. "How about this? If you don't do a good job taking my dick and making me veeery happy during sex, we're calling it all off."
…
"…Really…?" Pyrrha suddenly calmed down; The opposite reaction to what Cardin expected.
"Yup. So it's all to protect Cardiny-boy, right? You gotta ride hard for him."
"…Ah… Then… I guess I just have to…!" Adding no further words, Pyrrha slammed her hips down.
What a sight it was…
"OOOOOOOOOOOOH ♡♡!!!" …And what a scream. "Hah ♡… Ooooh ♡… Ooooh, fuckfuckfuck ♡…" Her body immediately entered a seizure, shaking so intensely that it was a miracle she did not freefall further along his length, taking only half. "Uuuuuuunghhh ♡… I think I'm… Cumming ♡… Ghhhnnnnmmm ♡… Ooooooooh ♡… Fuuuuuuck ♡…" Pyrrha bit her lips and clenched her eyes half-shut to cope with the exploding tension throughout her body.
It changed nothing. Every single muscle throughout her body flexed hard to pump out a colossal volume of pussy juice all over Jaune's crotch, showering his lower body and dampening the sheets. "Uuuuuuuuugh ♡… Ghhhnnnn ♡…" With only half his penis inside her, Pyrrha was pushed to the edge of a much, much stronger orgasm than in the elevator.
Even though she promised to not orgasm again…
"Nhghhhhhhhhhhh ♡…"
…She most certainly was losing her shit in pleasure.
Insecurity slowly crept back into Cardin's mind. 'Is she enjoying this…? Gah, what's wrong with me?! Why does this keep happening?! Of course not! It's just physiological! P-plus, getting skewered by something that thick must be a big shock! Sh-she was just caught off-guard again!' He found a good momentary excuse.
There was just one problem.
"OOOOooooooooooh ♡… Fuuuuuck ♡… Nghhooooooh ♡…"
How many times could a person be caught 'off-guard' in a row?
"Cumming ♡… Nghhhhmmm ♡… It's thick ♡… I feel it up to my belly button ♡… Shit ♡… Big ♡… Biiiig ♡… Nghuuuuuuuuh ♡…"
If she was slowly moving her hips up and down on her own, was she not getting caught 'on-guard'?
"Uuuuugh ♡… It's poking ♡… My cervix ♡… So good ♡… So goooood ♡… Uuuuuuugh ♡…"
If the flow of pussy juice gushing out of her cock-packed pussy was increasing, was she enjoying it or not?
All those questions brought him intense heartache but did not matter whatsoever.
Cardin was just a passive watcher.
The active participants were his bully, who was lying down with a big grin, sadistically enjoying Pyrrha's amateurish efforts… "Go, go! You can do it! I'm already feeling your cervix! Break through!"
…And his girlfriend, who was picking up pace on her cock-riding, encouraged by his ass-smacks. "Ghhhnnn ♡… Uuuuungh ♡… I can't breathe ♡… It's so thick ♡… I can't stop shakiiing ♡… Ooooooh ♡…" She had to support herself by leaning forward and grabbing the sheets, bringing her tits right above Jaune's face.
Naturally, he did not just ignore them, making sure to suck on her erect nipples again and again, adding to the stimulation overwhelming her inexperienced brain.
'Khh…!' Cardin averted his gaze.
…
…And then looked right back.
What was the point of looking away?
"Nghhhhh ♡… Haaah ♡… Haah ♡… It's seriously big, Jaune ♡… You've got a horse dick or something ♡… Mnghhhmm ♡…" It was not as if the sounds would stop. "Oooooh ♡… It's crushing my walls ♡… It's so hard too ♡… Even the veins ♡… Nghoh ♡! Hah ♡… When it hits the cervix ♡… It's the worst ♡… Haaaah ♡… Nghmmm ♡… Be nicer to my boooobs… ♡! Ooooooh ♡… My nipples feel hot… ♡!" As she became more accustomed, she recovered her ability to speak semi-coherently.
Undeniably, watching his girlfriend's agony-filled acting was heart-wrenching.
Nevertheless, there was something far more heart-wrenching happening in front of him: The entire thing looked like a grand spectacle.
Pyrrha's body was defined and meaty. He had never seen her physique be put to such strenuous efforts. The meat on her ass jiggled with the forceful motions, and the pussy juices that gushed were increasingly thick and sticky, emanating a sexual stench that reached all the way to where Cardin was sitting. In similar fashion, her sweat-covered breasts swung frantically, due to the momentum of her half-bounces on his huge cock. Every motion was stopped abruptly by her cervix impeding further descent, making it look brutal and painful, despite her continued moaning.
Her fit body looked right at home sitting on Jaune's penis, impaling itself for his satisfaction, dripping sweat and sex juices all over him.
Cardin could not help but think that they looked like a far better match than him and Pyrrha… Again.
It was a far worse feeling than the misery of watching his bully fucking his girlfriend. She was truly working her hardest to make him feel good.
And yet… "Okay, you can't do this properly on your own. So fucking useless." …Jaune did not recognize her masochistic efforts, soon grabbing her neck and crunching himself forward until their cowgirl sex turned into missionary. "I'm gonna have to put in all the work again. Just shameful performance by you, Pyrrha. I expected better."
"Nghhhmmm ♡… Ghnnnn ♡…" She offered no protest, coping with the undesired orgasms brought by the gouging that came with the position change.
'Bastard…! She's doing her best! Do you think every girl is an elastic hole for that stupid thing you have?! She rode you the best she could!' Cardin wanted to scream. 'Fuck, what am I praising here?! Gah, kill me!!! At least it can't get worse…'
Of course it could.
Worse for Cardin, at least.
Pyrrha did not seem too bothered, barring the contortions on her face.
After all… "NGHH ♡! OOOH ♡! Hoooh ♡! Nghoooh ♡! Uuuungh ♡! Mnghhuuuh ♡!" …At no moment did she offer defiance, immediately moaning in supposed maddening pleasure once Jaune began thrusting like a savage. "Oooooh ♡! Cumming, cumming ♡! Hooooooh ♡!" Because of Jaune's bulky legs, her lower body was forced into a wide spread as he animalistically pummeled her pussy, gritting his teeth to put as much force as he could behind each lunge; The enormous bed creaked from his intense motions.
"That's fucking better, isn't it?! Huh? Instead of that slow half-assed ride of yours, a thick girl like you prefers to REALLY take it with the guy on top, right?!" He taunted her, pinching her nipples in the process.
"Nghooooo ♡! Oooooooh ♡! It's too muuuuuch ♡! Nhghuuuuuh ♡!" Pyrrha's soft moans quickly evolved into guttural shrieks of ecstasy, unable to gather the necessary breath to emit any other sound. Her chest and neck turned red from the constant ragged breathing, along with her face contorting in a twisted expression that was a bizarre mixture between happiness and extreme anxiety. "Oooooooooh… ♡!"
"Fuck, you're squeezing like hell…! What's the point of all that slow riding if, deep down, you actually want to be railed like a whore, huuh?! Ride like a bitch if you are one!" He inserted a thumb into her lips, forcing her to look at him by hooking her cheek to the side from the inside.
"Nghuuuuuh ♡! It's too thiiick… ♡! Oooooooh… ♡! I can't take it… ♡! I can't ride it… ♡! Slow dooown… ♡! Nghoooooooh… ♡!" Her body bounced up and down on the bed due to his forceful thrusts. "Uuuuuuuuuungh… ♡!"
"Slow down why?!" He completely disregarded her request, intensifying the pace of his hammering. "Aren't you enjoying it?! It's fun prying through your pussy clamping down each time! I feel every inch spreading open for me!"
"Nhghuuuuuuh ♡! Oooooooh ♡! Because it's too much… ♡! Mnghhhmmm ♡! I'm losing it… ♡! Hoooooooh… ♡!"
"Your insides are doing their best to please me because they understand your body exists for that purpose! Even if you act otherwise, your body knows what it's made for. Just accept it like a good little girl!"
"Guuuuuuuh… ♡! Slow… ♡! Down ♡… Nghooooh… ♡! Please ♡…"
"Why?!"
"Please ♡…"
"Tell me why!"
"Nghuuuuh ♡… Please ♡…"
"No reason? Well, who cares then?!" He grinned wider, ruthlessly grabbed her neck with a hand, and her hands with the other, effectively restraining them over her head on the bed.
"Ghhhhhhnn ♡… Mnghhhhmmmm ♡…" Pyrrha quickly became unable to moan or even groan, struggling to even grunt past the inhumane, painful pressure on her windpipe.
Convinced that Pyrrha was dealing with unbearable pain due to the inhumane penetration, Cardin finally snapped, opening his mouth to defend her. "H-hey…! T-take it easy on her!"
"If I stop, the contract's over." Jaune did not hesitate even a millisecond to crush his request.
The terms were clear: His girlfriend was to be used like an emotionless sex toy; A meathole whose existence was unworthy of worrying about suffocation, pain, or overall suffering.
If that was not okay with Cardin, everything could end right there… But then, all of Pyrrha's efforts until that moment would have been wasted. The humiliation would stay in her mind forever, now unrewarded.
…What would Pyrrha want…? For the first time since they began, she was fully unable to communicate, meaning it was up to Cardin to figure it out on his own. 'Sh-should I stop them…? Is she gonna be mad at me if I do? What if I don't? What does she want…? She's telling him to slow down because of pain, right…?'
He hesitated long enough for Jaune to laugh.
"Aaah, I get it. You don't really understand her feelings yet, do you, Cardiny-boy? I do, though, so let me show them to you." Using his superior strength and build, Jaune inched himself and Pyrrha as close to the edge of the bed as possible without pulling out, leaving her head to dangle off it.
Pyrrha was now forced to look directly at Cardin's face, even if inverted.
Cardin was now forced to look directly at Pyrrha's face, even if inverted.
A singular glance was all it took to understand her feelings. Jaune likely understood as well.
She was not begging Jaune to slow down because of supposed pain. Instead, it was simply too much pleasure, and she was afraid of letting it show in front of Cardin, wanting Jaune to slow down to make it easier for her to control her expressions and moans.
Her clenched teeth, tearing crossed eyes, and drooling mouth all confirmed it. More evidence was provided by her tensed-up facial muscles and twitching eyes, if not the tension all throughout her body.
His girlfriend was not all there. After being taken by Jaune for a mere few minutes, her brainpower melted completely, losing herself in ecstasy.
How could anyone possibly argue that she was not enjoying the degrading sex?
"We're good then, aren't we? Then, excuse me…" Jaune pulled his hips back and…
"Mnghhhhhhhmm ♡!!!" …Destroyed Pyrrha's pussy.
"Uuuuuuungh ♡!!!"
"Ghhnmmmmmm ♡!!!"
"Nghhhhhhhhhhm ♡!!!"
For a long, long time, they remained in place, right by Cardin. Jaune animalistically rammed her pussy, drawing squirting orgasm after squirting orgasm out of her puffy, swollen pussy lips. Pyrrha's clit grew in size due to the excessive blood flow, twitching aggressively while her face continued to contort itself in raw euphoria.
"Khhhhhhhmmmm ♡!!"
Because of Jaune's dominance of her body, she had nowhere to vent the physical stress of continuous sexual mauling. She could not even raise her head, kept dangling off the edge of the bed with Jaune's hand gripping her neck hard, making everything from her upper chest and above pop out with veins.
"Ghhhhhnnmmmmmm ♡!!!"
Even though it continuously looked like she lacked air, Pyrrha never did pass out.
Was it out of endurance? Perhaps it was purely to avoid embarrassing herself further in front of Cardin?
…
It was none of those.
At that moment, Pyrrha had turned into a completely passive participant in the act of sex. Her continued consciousness – as vague as it might have been – was solely the result of Jaune skillfully alleviating his grip every few seconds for her to take in a small breath.
Cardin was a passive watcher.
Pyrrha was a passive participant.
…And Jaune was the only active participant.
As fit and prideful as Pyrrha was, she was fiercely outmatched by Jaune's physical build and sexual proficiency. The emotions exposed on her face and quivering, squirting body were all real.
They had to be.
How much could she realistically pretend…
"Mnghhhhhhhh ♡!!! Nghhhhhhhmmm ♡!!!" …When cumming her brains out while suffocated to near-unconsciousness?
"Khhhhhhhhhh ♡!!! Uuuuuuuuunghhh ♡!!!" …When crossing her eyes while drooling like a demented patient?
"Ghhhhhhhnmmmm ♡!!! Ghhhhhhnmmmmm ♡!!!" …When getting her cervix sadistically battered while being overwhelmed by dopamine and endorphins?
There was no pretending taking place.
The crazed, suffocated, cross-eyed face before Cardin was real.
That made it all the much harder for him to intervene, lacking anything to protect.
"Mnghhuuuuuuuuuuh ♡!!!" She was enjoying it.
***
30 minutes later…
"Oooooooh ♡! Hooooooh ♡! Nghuuuuuuuuh ♡! Fuuuuuuuuuuuck ♡!!!" Pyrrha was getting her pussy viciously drilled time and time again in the middle of the bed.
Amidst the aggressive, hardcore fucking, Jaune moved her around, forcing her face-down against the sheets, taking her in a violent prone bone. "This is my favorite…! Seeing a big, fat ass like yours turning to mush…! I FUCKING love it!" He intermittently switched between silently ravaging her rear and taunting her with insults about her integrity as a woman.
As for Pyrrha… "Mnghuuuuuuuh ♡! Nghuuuuuuuh… ♡!" …She offered no responses, too busy getting destroyed by Jaune's skillful pounding. Though Cardin could not see her face, her feelings were very easy to deduce based on her toes.
They curled so recklessly that he wondered if they could break on their own.
Squirting, too, had become a regular occurrence. It was difficult to tell if it was because she was cumming or because her insides produced desperate volumes to lubricate and endure Jaune but had no space to stay, thus resulting in forceful gushing-out.
Whatever the answer was, the smell of sex grew endlessly, and the sheets were stained.
"Cardin!" Jaune looked back and screamed with fury. "Condom! Ready another!"
"Huh?!"
"READY! ANOTHER!"
"U-uh… O-okay…!" He hurriedly grabbed another condom from the pack. "A-and now…?"
"FUCKING WAIT! BITCH!" He screamed at Cardin and refocused on Pyrrha. "Khhhhhh…! Ghhhh…! Fucking…! Tighten up more…! Come on…!" His hip movements slowed down, turning into irregular shuddering.
As a man, Cardin knew full well what that meant; That said, Jaune's shaking was multiples more aggressive than his own.
It was time for an ejaculation.
"More…! Tighten up more…! Come on, flex those fucking abs, whore! Why do you have them?!" He slapped her upper back hard enough to echo in the room and leave a mark on it, making sweat splash all over their bodies.
There was no pleasure to be had from such a slap; The upper back was obviously not an erogenous zone.
Yet… "Nghhh ♡! Yees… ♡! Yeees… ♡! I'm squeezing… ♡! Go ahead… ♡! And shoot it all in me… ♡! Ooooooooh… ♡!" …Pyrrha not only moaned but also found the willpower to speak again, perhaps enabled by Jaune's slowdown.
"More…!"
"I'm squeezing more… ♡!"
"Flex more…!"
"Yes… ♡! Go… ♡! Go… ♡!" Even from behind, Cardin could tell Pyrrha was tensing her entire body up. Her quads, which had nothing to do with her abs, popped out so much that she might as well have been posing for a female bodybuilding show.
She was truly devoting herself to pleasing Jaune in a way that she never did to please Cardin.
'Is that because I don't require much effort to please…? Or is it because… It feels more worthwhile to work hard to please him…?' Cardin's self-esteem was taking beating after beating. 'I-I guess it's not the same… Look how long they did it without him shooting… I'd be done in five minutes or less… And he thrusts so hard… Khhh…'
"GHH!" Jaune let out one loud, final grunt.
And then silence.
The ejaculation brought forth no more noises from either of them.
Yet, that did not make it any less impactful; If anything, the contrast with the loud grunts from a second ago made it look even more explosive.
The way his body convulsed…
The way she convulsed…
The force with which he grabbed her waist and hair…
The intensity with which her toes curled and her hands grabbed the sheets…
The frenzy of his penis and balls pulsating as cum fired deep into her…
The desperation with which her pussy lips clenched around his girthy shaft…
It was like watching a person silently strangling another who was fighting for their life by swinging their arms around or grasping at whatever was nearby. The lack of a peep did not mean it was less strenuous; Instead, it was more, represented by the mania expressed by their bodies in that moment of intimate, convulsive euphoria.
Once it was all over, Jaune released Pyrrha and let out a loud sigh of relief. "Hah! Fuck, that was good…" He pulled out in an abrupt motion.
A bucketload of female sex juices immediately gushed out of her gaped-out pussy; Pyrrha did not make a sound, silently panting with her face dug into the sheets.
The condom on Jaune's penis nearly slipped off from how much his absurd cumload weighed down on the tip; The volume was easily a dozen times larger than Cardin's, not to speak of extra density.
His seed was undoubtedly far more powerful than Cardin's. If not for the condom, Pyrrha would have been impregnated in a single go.
"Ah, that's right… I guess it was a waste to do it like this when you couldn't even see her face… Well, let me fix that." He grabbed her by the hair again and dragged her to the edge of the bed, making her face dangle off it once more, this time not upside-down.
Pyrrha was not making a face.
There was a face, most certainly… But she was not making it.
The expression she sported was completely involuntary, created by hundreds of small contortions that she did not opt to make.
Raw, mindbreaking euphoria; Such was the only way to describe it.
Certain areas of her back were marked with bruises from Jaune's slaps and grabs; Her hair was a mess; And her body was overall sweaty, with her lower body painted in pussy juice; There was still some semen and pubic hair on her lips and breasts from the blowjob earlier.
Nevertheless, none of it was as miserable as observing her tongue hanging out of her open mouth or the tears running out of her rolled-up eyes.
And, on top of her, stood Jaune, ready to penetrate her again; His beefy body bulged with veins and sweat. "That was pretty nice. I'll show you the same moment again but from up close now, alright, Cardiny-boy? Please observe closely so you know what to look for next time you want to know if this bitch here came for real." He extended his hand with a filled-up condom on it.
"I-insane…" There was so much semen that Cardin could not believe it. 'H-his balls are really huge, so… How many of these can he fill up…? How much can Pyrrha take…?'
"What?"
"…N-nothing…" He grabbed it and handed Jaune a new one.
"Good boy. I'm gonna start again, okay? Hm…? What's that face? Are you trying to make me laugh, you sucker?"
"Wh-what face…?" Cardin touched his own face.
There were thin tears running down his eyes. Unbeknownst to himself, he had begun crying slightly, making himself look even more pathetic.
"Oh, man… I guess that makes me the only one not crying in the room." Jaune rubbed his hand all over Pyrrha's face, catching some of the tears that were running down her own face. "Really pathetic of you two. But, I guess her tears are pretty different from yours, Cardiny-boy. Well, let's not waste any more time. I have a loooot of nut to pump out this weekend."
"W-wait…" Cardin whispered to himself so quietly that no one heard him. "…I can't… Take it anymore… I can't look at that face anymore…"
His plea went unheard.
Funnily enough, the reason that it went unheard had nothing to do with the fact that he whispered it.
"Oooooooooooh ♡♡!!!" Instead, it was because Pyrrha's shriek was far louder, accompanied by a sharp arching of her back.
Jaune resumed his vicious pounding.
Cardin was convinced he was in hell, and there were many, many hours left to go.
…That was when an upset began to take place…
"Mnghhhhm ♡… Nghhhhm… Khhhhhmmm… Ghhhhhm…" Pyrrha stopped moaning sweetly and stupidly, instead converting the sounds into muffled grunts of her own accord by shutting her mouth. Her body, too, started shaking much, much less. "Ghhhhhhhh… Mnhmmmm…" The sweat and tension throughout her physique remained the same, but her facial expression sobered up greatly.
Something changed, and both Jaune and Cardin noticed.
"Hey, hey, what's going on here…?" Jaune stopped thrusting and used his large height to lean forward, bringing his face beside Pyrrha's to study her expression. "You're going to start holding back on me…? I was loving those moans."
"I'm not… Holding back anything…" She fully ignored Jaune's face close to hers and locked eyes with Cardin. "…It got a bit rough… Because you're a brute… It's all physiological… But I'm not enjoying anything…! Nothing…! I was just pretending to keep you happy…! Pretending…! Just pretending…! Khhhh…!" She spoke with great difficulty due to the large penis forcing her abs to contract for stability.
"P-Pyrrha…" Her words elevated Cardin's spirit.
"You're really going to say it was all pretend? What about all that squirting…? What about telling me to shoot inside you? You expect your beta boy here to believe that face of yours was all fake? And the moans too?"
"It was all just pretending and physiological reactions! I already said it!" Filled with a rush of adrenaline, she screamed to defy Jaune's condescending, degrading claims, pumping herself up. "What are you, stupid?! You fell for that?! Loser! Mnghhhm…!" She stopped and gritted her teeth to cope with sharp jolts of 'physiological reactions' rippling through her body.
"What a joke. Orgasming IS a physiological reaction. That means you felt good and are admitting it."
"I didn't feel good at all!"
"You moaned like a bitch."
"I was pretending to please you!" Every single word came out of her mouth without looking at Jaune, only at Cardin.
It was as if she was drawing on his tearing face for support, motivating herself to stand up to the bully.
Most likely, it was a bad idea to defy Jaune with so much intensity. Regardless, it brought a smile to Cardin's face, helping his mental sanity bounce back up.
Pyrrha was incorruptible, and everything taking place in that room was just the result of a psychopathic bully's deranged fantasies.
Of course a great woman like her would not genuinely fall for him, physically, mentally, or emotionally.
It truly was all pretend.
However, for Pyrrha to so blatantly snap at Jaune… '…I failed her, didn't I? She's only talking like this because she thought I was starting to hate her…! Shit… Now Jaune will get mad at us and call it all off… I fucked up…'
"It's fine, Cardin!" Pyrrha read his mind. "I… Mnghhm… I'm done…! Doing what this fucker wants…!"
"Excuse me?" Multiple veins of anger popped on Jaune's face. "…You're going to call it all off…?"
"No…! Nghhh…!" Pyrrha finally looked at Jaune, reaching back to grab his chin and force their gazes to connect. "If you want… Ghnnmm… To fuck me like a mindless horndog… Unghh… Go ahead…! Fuck as hard as you want…! Slap me…! Choke me…! Uuugh… Cum inside me…! Hurt my body…! Whatever you want…! But don't expect me to break and turn into your slut. You little… BITCH!" She spat on his face.
…
Silence.
…
Long, long silence.
…
Pyrrha went too far, and Cardin knew it. 'Sh-she probably did it on impulse, but… Th-this is bad…'
More veins of anger popped on Jaune's face, equally matched by veins of anger on Pyrrha's face.
After staring each other down for what felt like an eternity, Jaune backed away, chuckled, and wiped his face, smearing the spit all over Pyrrha's ass with a slap to boot. "You can't lie to me, you stupid pussyhole. I can feel you squeezing me to fuck you more."
"It's just-"
"Physiological, I get it. Then, the only way to get you to be honest is to make you break, huh? Is that it? Do we collectively admit you're my slut if you go cum-nuts?" Cardin and Pyrrha got lucky. Instead of the deal getting called off, Jaune's competitive spirit got ignited.
"Nghhhh…"
Pyrrha defied Jaune to protect the bond she had with Cardin, noticing he was losing his mental strength.
Therefore… "Good luck with that." …Cardin felt compelled to add his own bit of defiance to the fire, validating her efforts. "Pyrrha is mine and you're just a piece of shit."
"J-Cardin…!" His words of support affected her.
"I better hurry up then, I guess. I only have a full weekend! Since this girl is so tough, I'll make sure not to hold back from now on, alright?"
…
Pyrrha did not understand. "Hold back?- OOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHH ♡♡♡!!!"
***
60 minutes later…
"Mngh! Ungh! Nghm ♡! Mnhhm! Ghhnm! Ugh!" Pyrrha got her pussy brutally churned out from behind, taken on all fours right in front of Cardin. Her heavy tits swung back and forth frantically due to the force with which Jaune railed her rear.
"I love it! She's really suppressing it all in, huh?!" Jaune saw Pyrrha's continued refusal to moan as an encouragement to go harder.
He also saw it as an encouragement to slap her ass repeatedly, turning her ample butt's skin from white to red.
Yet, Pyrrha did not give in, sinking her teeth into her lips to not let out a single peep. At times, she even looked directly at Cardin for support, with her facial muscles contorting to show how hard she was working.
'You can do it, Pyrrha…! Don't give this fucker any more satisfaction…! Screw him…!' Cardin was committed to it as well, not showing any weakness on his end.
The matter of blackmail had become secondary; It was all about proving who Pyrrha belonged to.
"Mnghhhhhhhmmmmmmmmm!!" Pyrrha grabbed the sheets hard and let out a muffled grunt so loud that her face, neck, and upper chest momentarily turned red. "Nghmmm… Mnghhmm…" After a few more seconds of ragged breathing, she slowly calmed down while going cross-eyed.
Jaune had just begun ejaculating inside her. Cardin could easily tell because of how much the pace of the thrusting changed; Moreover, Pyrrha's abs flexed irregularly, coping with the expanding condom inside her tight pussy.
However, no matter the sexual pressure on her, Pyrrha's face did not cave; Her moans did not come out, with her mouth shut for dear life.
Her pussy, though, was not as resistant.
…She started squirting.
***
120 minutes later…
"Another condom! Come on!" Jaune screamed at Cardin. "I'm not giving this whore a second to breathe…! If she's so tough and hates it, she can fucking take it!" He huffed aggressively, though it did not seem to be from rage or exhaustion; Jaune was just that immersed in railing Pyrrha like a meathole.
As for her…
"Mnghhhhhm… Nghhhhh ♡… Ughhhh…" Pyrrha was getting her neck strangled by Jaune's arm hold, taken on her side with an aggressive arch imposed on her back to better handle the fury with which he scraped out her insides.
She still refused to moan, but the stress accumulating in her body was venting out in other ways.
She started squirting more…
…Her toes curled more…
…And her eyes irregularly rolled or crossed together.
…
'I don't care. She's doing her best! I won't make it any harder on her!' Cardin steeled his resolve; It was his duty to hold up a strong face so that she could look at him for support whenever needed.
"MNGHHHHHHNMMMM!!!" And Pyrrha kept on doing her best, getting fucked hard. "Nghhoooooh… ♡!" …Even if soft moans did start escaping every now and then.
***
180 minutes later…
"Wooh! Man, this bitch is working me to the bone!" Jaune adjusted his hair with a big smile on his face. "Cardiny-boy, this is a sex beast! You nailed a good one here, too bad you don't have the equipment to nail her like she wants."
"D-do… Do you want… Another condom…?"
"Nah… Let's relax together a little this time, right, Pyrrha?"
"Mnghhmmm… Ghnmmmm…" Pyrrha offered nothing but mumbles.
How could she say anything else? Her face was buried on the sheets, once more taken in a prone bone in front of Cardin.
Both their bodies were drenched in sweat. Multiple times, Cardin was made to bring water from the suite's fridge to help them hydrate. 'That's not true… Only Jaune's drinking. Pyrrha's throat must be dry as hell from all the sweat! And… Th-the squirting…' Jaune's crotch and lower abs were a swamp of gooey pussy juice. 'She's exhausted… Look at her…'
"Ghnnm… Ughnmm ♡…" Pyrrha's body heaved up and down in rhythm with her tired breathing. Not for a second did she bring her face up from the sheets, likely unable to move.
Ever since Jaune went all-out, they had fucked with intense physical effort. 'M-mostly him… She's just been taking it like crazy… And yet…'
…Jaune was perfectly good to keep going.
Though his muscles were bulging with veins and his body was covered in sweat, there was no sign that he needed a break.
Pyrrha, meanwhile, could definitely use a rest. Though she had always been a fit girl with a lean build, her muscular definition expanded substantially as the sex went on due to sheer dehydration. 'E-even her lower back is ripped now… What the fuck… It's like she ran a marathon… No… Like she SPRINTED through a marathon…'
"There, there… You can rest… Breathe easy, why don't you…?" Jaune condescendingly caressed her hair and upper back, disregarding the multiple hand marks he left on her body. "It's tough, isn't it? Getting fucked by a real man after years with a pin-dicked beta. I know, I know… Breathing must be hard with my dick inside, right? I feel your abs clamping down… Plus, I just shot a lot of nut inside that condom, so you must feel reeeeally stuffed…"
"J-just take it already!" Cardin cut in, furious.
"Hm? Why the hurry? It's okay, I promise the condom won't burst inside her. Let's give her a chance to rest, yeah?"
"T-take it! Take it!" Cardin extended his hand again.
"Are you that eager to see me start fucking her again…?" Jaune offered a wicked grin. "…Or is it more painful to see us connected and relaxing together? That's so sad… You won't even let her have a moment's respite? Why don't we ask her what she prefers…?" He pulled her hair to expose her face and allow her to speak- "Oh…? She's not letting me pull her head up."
"Huh…?"
"See? She's got some strength left. Look!" He applied a bit of force to his pulling, proving that she was voluntarily forcing her head down into the sheets. "I don't think she wants you to see her face. What do you say, Cardiny-boy? I'll let you choose."
"…Ch-choose…?"
"I can take your condom and keep fucking her stupid, but then I'll show you her face. I don't think she wants that. Alternatively, I'll give her a break to rest a little, but then we'll keep cuddling just like this…" He lied down on top of her, kissing her nape so passionately that they might as well have been lovers. "So, what do you-"
"Take the condom." Cardin did not hesitate.
"Pffft…! That was fast! You sure?"
"Take it! Just take it!" Cardin kept extending his hand, unable to cope with the idea of watching them relaxing and cuddling for even a second longer. 'I can't believe this, but I'd rather watch them fuck! I'm sorry, Pyrrha…! I'm sorry…!' Though tormented by guilt, he still did not back down.
"Fine then! Guess he really hates you, Pyrrha! The guy is such a cuck that he won't even let you rest a bit before we start doing it again!"
"N-no… Ghnmmm… Please…" Pyrrha begged with a muffled voice against the sheets. "I gan't…"
"It's fine! Pyrrha, I trust you! I love you! I don't care what weird face you might be making because of this asshole's abuse… I won't start hating you! I won't let him win!"
"Hey, Cardiny-boy. Maybe she's begging you because she can't take any more dicking without a breather? You ever consider that?"
"Th-that's not the case…! You can't break Pyrrha… She's just worried that I'll see a weird face!"
"Damn, pretty cold. What do you say in your defense, Pyrrha?"
"Mnghhhhmm…" Such was her best argument.
"Then…" Jaune pulled out, switched condoms, and inserted back in with a fierce motion, recklessly punching her cervix as usual; Pyrrha spasmed twice during the process. "…Let's get going." He grabbed her ponytail and pulled with enough strength to outpower her, forcing her head up to expose her face. "There you go! Promise kept! What kind of face is she making, Cardin?" Jaune could not see because he was straddling her ass instead of leaning forward.
…
"She's…"
…
"…Perfectly relaxed."
Cardin lied.
"Really?"
"Yeah."
"Then, I guess I can keep going hard! I was so wrong, good to know. She can take a LOT more! I haven't even pried her cervix open yet!" Jaune let go, allowing Pyrrha's face to return to its hiding spot, concealed from view against the sheets.
It could not hide from Cardin's memory, though.
That raw expression of senseless euphoria would haunt him forever.
'I-it's fine… It's all… Pretend…' He steeled his resolve by lying to himself.
***
360 minutes later…
"Hah… Hah… Hah…" Jaune was forced to stop for a moment, finally feeling a bit of tiredness striking him. "Fuck yes… This pussy is seriously tight… I love it!" He smacked Pyrrha's tits just for the heck of it.
"Mnghhhm ♡! Nghhh… Hah ♡… Uhhh ♡…" With time, Pyrrha had become more open to moaning sweetly. The hours of violent attrition against her pussy inevitably weakened her mental defenses; That, and she was as physically drained as possible.
"I'm getting to know every inch of you, Pyrrha… You like this, don't you…?" He thrust into her.
"Mnghh ♡!"
"And this…" He thrust again.
"Ghnnn ♡!"
"And if I do this while pinching your nipples, you go crazy, don't you…?" He thrust once more.
"UNGH ♡!" It was highly effective, leading her back to arch along with a small gush of pussy juice.
Cardin did not understand what he was looking at. To him, all Jaune was doing was thrust normally, like a brute. The direction, intensity, and specific technique being used could only be comprehended by the two participants themselves: The one getting drilled and the one doing the drilling.
Though he did not like knowing that Jaune was gradually finding ways to break past Pyrrha's defiance, it was even worse to not know what was going on inside her body. It was as if they were building secrets of their own, leaving Cardin out because he was not important.
There was another problem too… 'The condoms… There's only one more…' He took it, ready to give it to Jaune upon command. On the bed and throughout the room, there were over a dozen used-up condoms packed with semen. 'Monster… Piece of shit…! How can he shoot so many times?! This is ridiculous…! I can't even do it more than once, and he's done more than a dozen?! How?! H-humans weren't designed for this…! Women weren't designed to take this! If Pyrrha, who's as athletic as can be, is tiring out, who the hell can take this guy-'
"Is that all... ♡?" Pyrrha suddenly groaned.
Both Cardin and Jaune stopped their actions and thoughts, surprised by the absurd level of hubris in her voice.
"So what… Hah ♡… If you're learning… Hah ♡… More about my body…? I'm learning more about yours too…"
"Hm…?" Jaune grimaced, annoyed that she insisted on standing up for herself. "Like what…?"
"Like this…" She raised her hips off the bed using her own strength, reverse-thrusting onto his penis. Then again and again and again, slowly and steadily. "…You like feeling my pussy hugging your big, fat dick. Ngh ♡… If you want to take a break, I can do this for you, okay…? Relax and let me milk you out all on my own, big boy. Ghn ♡… I can even take over and ride until you're off."
"That's the most basic thing a man can possibly enjoy."
"Yeah. Because you're basic ♡." Pyrrha hit him with the silliest of built-up insults.
"Pffft!" …And Cardin turned it into a 1-2 combo by accidentally bursting out in semi-laughter.
"Pftt… Nhgahahahah ♡… Nghhhmm ♡…" Pyrrha tried to turn it into a 1-2-3 combo by adding her own laughter to the fire, but quickly stopped, struggling with involuntary spasms. "Nghuuuuuuuh… ♡!" Squirt barraged out of her swollen lips, leading her to stop swinging her swings hips onto Jaune's cock, refuting her own claim about being able to service him that way.
Still, the mere moment of united defiance was enough to piss Jaune off to no end, silently staring at Cardin with a single vein of rage on his forehead, ignoring Pyrrha's presence.
It was a good moment for them to stop while ahead.
"Maybe having a big dick doesn't automatically make you good at sex." …But Cardin did not stop, going for a 1-2-3-4 finisher.
"J-Cardin…! Unghhh ♡…"
It was nothing more than a sign of insecurity; Throwing insults to avoid feeling insulted.
"Maybe you're right." Jaune said, surprising them.
"I am?!"
"Yup." Jaune pulled out of Pyrrha – leading her to spasm due to the rough attrition – and grabbed her by the hair, dragging her off the bed and toward Cardin's chair.
Normally, such a thing would bring tons of pain to the one being dragged.
Yet, Pyrrha did not let out a single scream of pain.
She did make sounds, though.
"Nghhhh ♡! Unghhhh ♡!" …With shaking legs, oozing new streams of pussy juice; An event that could only be explained if she had a raging submission or masochism fetish, both of which could not possibly be true.
Regardless, there was no time to think about the subject. Jaune forced Pyrrha onto Cardin's lap, forcing her to face and hug him. Within seconds, her smell and sweat stained Cardin's shirt, and her pussy juice stained his pants.
"P-Pyrrha… Are you alright…?" Witnessing her orgasming face right above his from so up-close made him incredibly uneasy. 'S-so sticky…! Sh-shit, don't get hard, don't get hard…! And stop smelling…! It's so much stench! She's smelling like this fucker…!'
"I'm okay ♡… I'm okay ♡… Ooooooh ♡…" She fought to hold back the moans from the orgasms supposedly caused by the dragging.
"Well-endowed guys like me need a LOT of practice to use our dicks properly. It's like blades. Everyone can wield a knife. Try a two-handed sword, yeah? So, if I'm not doing a good enough job, I gotta get more work in. Once I get good with it, it'll open up a whoooole new world of pleasure… Especially if the girl I'm fucking can take it."
"Y-you're insane…! You're not seriously going to fuck me on top of Cardin- MNGHHHM ♡!!" She was silenced by a merciless slap to the ass, this time meant to instill the most pain possible, sending ripples all across her body to the point of her chest swinging and smacking Cardin's face. "Ooooooh ♡…"
"You've become pretty loose with that mouth of yours, huh?"
"Uuuuuugh ♡…"
"Acting all tough… Even adapting a little and pretending you can take me… Let's stop the fantasy now. We're not even halfway into our first day together, Pyrrha. You're the one who's insane if you think Cardiny-boy's getting outta this room with his image of you intact."
"You're insane ♡… Insane ♡… Nghhuuuuh ♡…"
"So you don't admit to enjoying any of it?"
"That's right ♡… It's all physiological… Nghuuuh ♡… I hate all of it ♡…" Pyrrha continued to moan despite literally no stimulation being applied to her body. "Hah ♡… My ass… He slapped it so hard… Mnghhhh ♡…"
"D-does it hurt?!" Cardin was worried about her physical health.
"Ghhnnmmm ♡… Fuck, fuck ♡… Ooooooh ♡… Physiological… It's physiological ♡… Ooooooh ♡…" Pyrrha did not answer him, stuck in her own mind, repeating mantras for her own sanity.
She was already done for.
Earlier, they had informally determined a win condition for Jaune's pride: breaking Pyrrha.
It was done. She was already broke. Even Cardin had to admit it.
Whatever was to come was completely unnecessary. Jaune had won. Pyrrha became a mush of pleasure. Even if she would not verbally admit to being a slut, she moaned and physically responded like one. No matter what Cardin wanted to think in mental self-defense, it was undeniable that his bully transformed his beloved girlfriend into a completely different woman by simply fucking her into oblivion.
It was over.
"Let's get started, yes…?" …But it was also about to begin, as indicated by Jaune nudging his oversized cock tip against Pyrrha's sensitive, wet slit.
"Nghhhhmm ♡…"
"W-wait…" Cardin trembled. "I-I take it… A-all back… I exaggerated…"
"No, no, no…" Jaune grabbed Pyrrha's ponytail and forced her head to the side so he could look directly into Cardin's eyes. "I gotta get real good with my dick. You were right."
"N-no… I was wrong. Please…!" He could not bear to see Pyrrha devolve even more into an animal in heat. "Please…!"
"Make sure to watch closely as I learn how to properly fuck a beefy girl like Pyrrha, okay?" He reached around and pinched Pyrrha's nipples, pulling them far to the sides to add to the redhead's orgasmic misery.
"Nghhhhhhhhh ♡…"
"Stop…! Stop…!"
"Watch and learn together with me, okaaaaay?" Evidently, Jaune did not stop. It was time for Cardin to face…
"MNGHOOOOoooOOOOoooooOOOOOOOHHHH ♡♡♡!!!" …The consequences of his impulsive actions.
"Oh, I think I did it kind of right?" Jaune's voice was filled with malicious sarcasm. "Is this how you insert into a girl real good? Hey, Pyrrha, could tell me?"
"NghuuuuuUUUUuuuuuooooooooh ♡…"
"Come on, don't be mean to me!" He let go of her nipples and grabbed both her upper arms, painfully pulling them back to use as handles for his own leverage; Consequently, Pyrrha's upper body was stuck leaning forward, with her sweaty, dry-cum-coated breasts nearly smothering Cardin's face.
"Nghuuuuuuuuh ♡…"
"Damn… See, Cardin? Girls nowadays are so hard to please. I just did my best with that insertion and she didn't even give me a compliment."
"Stop… Sh-she can't take it…" Cardin said without looking at her face, horrified by the pitiful sight.
It was okay.
She was not looking at him either… Even if her eyes pretended to.
"Hey, don't you get it yet…?" Jaune dropped the sarcasm. "Things will never be the same for you two again. Got it?"
"Stop… Stop…"
"Tell me you got it." He spoke with a low-pitched, threatening tone.
"…I got it…"
"Good! Then, let me blow her back out real quick… And then for a few more hours."
"Guuuuuh ♡… MNGHOOOOooooOOOOOOOOHHH ♡!!! NGHHOOOoooooOOOOOH ♡!!! UUUUUUUUUNNGHHHHHHH ♡!!!"
How would Cardin describe the sexual onslaught he witnessed once Jaune began thrusting at full speed and full power, filled with fury?
"OOOOOOoooooooooOOOOOOH ♡!! NGHUUUUuuuuUUUUUUUH ♡!!!"
Brutal rape.
More words were unneeded.
Yet, how much of a rape could it truly be if she was enjoying it?
"MNGHUUUUuuuuuuuUUUUUUUUH ♡!!! OOOOOOoooooooooooh ♡!!"
Her face was an amalgamation of mindbroken euphoria… Tears… Her tongue dangling out… A wicked smile on her lips that never closed due to incessant moaning and groaning… Eyes rolled up…
"UUUUUUUUUuuuuuunghhhhHHHHHHH ♡!! NGHHOOOOOOooooooOOOOOOh ♡!!"
There was no pretend.
The objective truth was that Jaune was a far better lover than Cardin. Even if he wanted to think that Pyrrha disliked it rough, it mattered little. Her body obviously loved the abuse, as was evidenced by her back arching itself more and more to improve the angle of penetration further. That action was not Jaune's doing; It was Pyrrha's, even if unconscious.
Because of the violence with which Jaune slammed into her drenched pussy, her breasts punched Cardin in the face several times without a single word of apology coming from her, likely unaware of what was happening.
Pyrrha's brain and body were thoroughly overwhelmed by rough pleasure.
The bully that he hated so much was able to make his girlfriend feel so, so much better with blackmail sex; Ruthless, violent, and disrespectful blackmail sex.
There were too many things humiliating Cardin at the same time:
Jaune's grin, showing how much his girlfriend's sexhole body was pleasing him;
Pyrrha's broken face and body, squirting endlessly;
…And Cardin himself, struggling with Pyrrha's squirts burning the erection inside his pants due to heat.
…
'E-erection…? Ah… A-aaaaah... I'm totally hard…! To this…!' The realization made even more tears come out of his sad eyes.
How would he not be hard?
Pyrrha and Jaune were so good together, unlike him and her.
All he would be able to do for the rest of the weekend was to watch her scream, moan, and squirt while Jaune milked his balls empty inside her-
"Look, Cardin! I think I learned a little bit how to fuck right!" Jaune shouted with malicious enthusiasm.
"What…?"
"Her stomach! Look!"
"Uh… Wh-what…?"
There was a small bulge in Pyrrha's abs.
…
"What… Is that…? Huh…?" With it, came another shock: Pyrrha stopped moaning. 'Wh-what? Her mouth almost closed up and her eyes crossed together… Sh-she looks calmer? Huh? Shouldn't she be even more agitated?!' The contrast between the screaming, orgasming Pyrrha from a second ago and the 'Zen' Pyrrha from the present was astonishingly scarier than if she had just kept screaming.
Another thing had changed: Jaune stopped thrusting. "Fuck…! Just as I broke in…! Aaaah, this is the first time I fuck a girl with muscles this strong…! Come on, come on, let me kiss the back of your womb, Pyrrha…! Stop squeezing so hard…!" He pulled harder on her arms, almost positioning her upper body perpendicular to the floor from how much her back arched.
Pyrrha said nothing; Her face had truly become stiff with the 'calm' expression. "Guh…" The most that came out of her were frail whimpers. "Ugh…"
What had happened?
Why did she quiet down so much?
Even her trembling stopped.
The only aspect of her face that was not stiff was one of her eyelids, which twitched aggressively as if it was having a convulsion of its own.
From the way Jaune's thrusts became shallow and slow, it looked as if his penis had become stuck inside Pyrrha; The bulge in her abs moved in perfect synchrony with his erratic hips.
For what felt like an eternity, Cardin watched in silence as a furious Jaune tried again and again to push deeper or pull out without success.
Meanwhile, Pyrrha continued to whimper weakly. "Ghh… Ugh…" The sounds that came out of her mouth were as weak and shallow as if she were trying to speak with a big hole in her lungs.
It was as if… 'Her facial muscles went kapoof…? B-because of so much pleasure…? I-is this like an overdose…? Her muscles stopped working? What if Jaune let go of her arms?! Would she just pass out on top of me?!' Pyrrha was not even squirting anymore. Whether that was a good or a bad sign, Cardin had no idea.
"Fucking bitch…! I just pried into your cervix and you clamp down like this…?! Fuck…! Fuck…! It's hurting…! Stop being so petty!!" Obviously, Pyrrha was not voluntarily choosing to strangle his penis with her cervix, but he treated it that way.
…
But…
…Maybe there was a positive way of seeing it…? 'Maybe… Her body is rejecting him? Is this its way of doing that…? H-her mind shut down because it either hurt too much or felt too good… But her body is still trying to reject him…? Pyrrha's fighting…!'
"Guh… Ngh…" Pyrrha remained a statue of shallow whimpers with crossed eyes, endless tears, and a slightly open mouth with a dangling tongue. Her body was hostage to Jaune's strong hold on her arms; Otherwise, she would most likely fall flat on Cardin, and then the floor.
"Hey, shithead!" Jaune screamed at Cardin. "Pinch her nipples!"
'H-heh?"
"Pinch her FUCKING nipples! Hard!"
"Guh… Ghh…"
"Why me?! I'm not doing anything for you…!"
Jaune leaned to the side and glared at him with so much rage that it made him shiver. "You piece of shit…!" The veins on his face and body implied that he was under extreme duress and pain. "If you don't fucking do it…! I'm calling…! All this shit off…! Do you fucking get it…?!" He puffed with difficulty. "Pull her fucking nipples…! Until she loses her shit…!"
Pyrrha's body must have truly been fighting him; If not for the absolute suffering on Jaune's face and voice, Cardin would have assumed she had completely lost and broken.
Therefore, Cardin had absolutely no intention of helping Jaune. Even if he was being openly threatened, Cardin would hold strong.
"…Cardin…" …Until he heard a faint whisper come from Pyrrha's drained throat. She had found the strength to uncross her eyes and vaguely focus her gaze on him.
Nothing else was said; Nothing else could be said. Between her exhaustion and the utter compression of her abdominal muscles, Pyrrha could not gather the strength to verbalize anything else.
Still, by simply looking into each other's eyes, a whole array of information was passed.
Pyrrha was going to lose. It was just a matter of time until her cervix was forcefully broken open, and then she would get violently pounded anyway.
What advantage existed in pissing Jaune off?
All that was happening was a last-ditch effort by her body to show her rejection of Jaune and her love for Cardin; It was bound to fail.
So, following Pyrrha's silent instructions to avoid incurring more consequences, Cardin moved his hands up…
…Grabbed her nipples…
…Teared up slightly…
…And pulled on her nipples with a degree of recklessness and aggression that he had never displayed before.
In the past many hours, he had learned that Pyrrha could handle quite a bit of abuse, so there was no need to hold back, going as far as pulling to the sides to ensure his own body did not obstruct the patch of her stretched-out nipples.
Between Jaune cruelly arching her back by pulling on his arms while thrusting…
…And Cardin trying to rip off her nipples by tugging them in the opposite direction…
…Something changed in Pyrrha.
Namely, the bulge in her stomach grew bigger; One second later, Jaune let out a huge sigh of relief. "Fuuuuuuck… Finally… Shiiiit…" He gasped for air. "It's still too tight… Hah… But at least… Hah… She's not trying to cut my dick in two anymore… Hah…" Apparently, there was still room for the distension in her abs to grow thicker, but the results thus far satisfied Jaune.
"Guh… Ugh…" On Pyrrha's end, though, little changed. Her body continued to not shake or squirt, and her face remained a statuesque parody of its former self. The invasion of her womb by a sadistic, girthy cock had little impact on her external appearance – barring the bulge, of course.
'I… Just helped him… Break into my girlfriend. Wh-what is wrong with me…? I-I only did it… Because she wanted me to… Right…?' He gently moved his hands back, unstretching her nipples and releasing them – he did not want them to shoot back like elastic bands, which could be painful.
If only his girlfriend had not requested that he sacrifice her for his protection, he would not have done it.
…
But…
…
…When did Pyrrha explicitly request that?
In fact, a few hours ago, had she not said that she wanted to defy Jaune from then on, tired of doing whatever he wanted?
What if Cardin had derived too much from a simple glance and whisper that occurred in a state of total mental emptiness?
Had he just sold Pyrrha out based on his own whims, justified by a delusion that he spawned from his own insecurities…? 'N-no… No way, r-right…? H-hahahah… No… Sh-she totally wanted me to… Help Jaune push deeper into her womb… R-right…?'
Cardin would never know.
That said, even if she wanted such a thing, could he not have acted differently and stood up for either of them, like a man?
Crippling guilt and humiliation flooded his mind and heart; Cardin had just helped his bully deep-penetrate his girlfriend and would now be forced to live out the consequences of his decision.
As for those consequences, they came in batches.
Firstly… "Khh! Ghh! Nghhh!" …Jaune resumed slamming at full force and speed into Pyrrha, repeatedly brutalizing the shape of her six-pack due to how deep his massive cock pushed into her womb; He grunted with each lunge.
Secondly… "Nghh ♡… Ungh ♡…" …Pyrrha started squirting and quivering again, even if her face remained frozen. The pussy juices gushed out in waves, showering both Jaune's and Cardin's crotches – in the latter's case, over the pants.
Those were quite awful.
The last batch of consequences was far worse.
"Geep ghoing ♡… Guh ♡… I love id ♡… Nghh ♡… Vugg me ♡… Ungh ♡… You're sho shdrong ♡…" Pyrrha started talking dirty and pleading for more while unable to properly contract her facial muscles. "Gumming ♡… Ghh ♡… Sho good ♡… Ooh ♡… Use my bussy ♡… Mngh ♡… I love your gog ♡…" The word came out of her mouth slurred and barely understandable; Such was the consequence of speaking by barely moving her lips due to literal inability. Still, her upper chest, neck, and face were red and covered in veins due to unbearable physical duress. "I wand more ♡… Vugg me ♡… My bussy is yours ♡… Oooh ♡… You're amazhing ♡…"
There was little enthusiasm behind her words.
It was so, so much worse that way.
Instead of trying to recover her breath, she felt so devoted to the sexual act that she preferred to keep herself breathless as long as that meant she could continue to praise the man taking her.
Her priorities had shifted; Even if it was due to anesthetizing pleasure being savagely imposed on her through rough drilling, ass-slapping, and nipple-pinching, the reality was what it was.
Pyrrha… "Sho good ♡… Ungh ♡… Geep going ♡… Nghh ♡… Cum lods ♡… Ghh ♡… Shood all your nud ♡… Oooh ♡… You deserve id ♡… Uugh ♡…" …Wanted to praise the bully ravaging her.
What greater sign of love and submission was there? Even if she loved Cardin, that level of passionate praise for masculinity had never been offered to him. Why should it have been? 'It's not like… I have a body that can keep up with her… I never made her feel even close to this good… Ah… I… I can't watch this anymore…' Cardin wanted to look away.
…But he could not.
Pyrrha was literally being bounced back and forth on his lap. Many times, her large breasts even smacked him in the face by accident.
So, he did the only thing that he could at that moment: Passively watch his bully take his beloved.
"Nghhh ♡… Dhe besd ♡… Gumming ♡… Sho good ♡…"
"Khh…! Bitch…! You don't even care about your sucker of a boyfriend anymore, do you?!" Jaune insulted Cardin further in-between animalistic grunts, ceaselessly screwing her wet folds, distending her abs with violence.
"Guuh ♡… Gum for me ♡… Gibe me zemen ♡… Oooh ♡…"
"Since you're asking…!" He let go of one of Pyrrha's arms and grabbed her ponytail, pulling on it until her face was right beside his. "I'm gonna give it to you now, then…! Got it…?!" With veins and muscles popping up all over his upper body, Jaune gritted his teeth, huffing right on her face.
She showed no disgust; She showed nothing.
Only the same broken, stiff expression of numb euphoria. "Gum ♡… Gum ♡… I wand id ♡… Oooh ♡… Giss me while ♡… You do id ♡… Oooh ♡…" Using whatever bit of sanity she had left, Pyrrha made a romantic request.
…Right in front of Cardin.
It was as if he did not exist, even if they were fucking right on top of him.
Jaune owned her not just physically, but also emotionally: She wanted to be seeded by him while kissing.
Cardin's hell had reached rock-bottom…
"Only if Cardin lets me! It's on our terms!" …But, as it turned out, rock-bottom had a basement underneath it…
"Cardin ♡… Led him giss me ♡… Ogay… ♡?" …And then another hell underneath that basement.
"…Wha-… Tever…" He mumbled without looking down.
If Pyrrha's mind had been broken through sexual force, Cardin's had been broken through psychological force. He wanted to shut down entirely; Disappear.
Sadly, the best he could do was look down to avoid recognizing their kiss.
That helped little. "Mnghmmm ♡… Mnhhmmm ♡…" He could hear their makeout session with ease due to how spit-coated and sloppy it was, with plenty of saliva dripping down Pyrrha's body until Cardin himself could see it landing on his pants.
Soon, orgasm came for the two fit lovers.
In terms of Pyrrha's pleasure, there was little difference. With a broken face and a body that had not paused climaxing for even a single second for the last several minutes, there was not much that could happen in terms of shaking and squirting.
There was, however, a visual difference that did not necessarily relate to her pleasure. Specifically, the bulge in her abs grew.
And grew…
…And grew some more. 'Wh-what the fuck am I looking at…?'
It was Jaune's condom getting generously packed with rich semen, expanding Pyrrha's womb substantially even with the shallow distance of penetration he was able to achieve past her cervix.
…Just how much would her midriff bulge once he fully claimed her womb?
What if he came inside her?
Would those things even happen?
…
'…Obviously…' Pyrrha had been conquered in only a few hours. The idea that Jaune would not take her raw at some point in the entire weekend was childish at best. 'At this rate… In a few more hours, I bet he'll find a way to creampie her… M-maybe… She'll even ask for it… Like she asked him to kiss her…' Cardin had no more optimism or hope left in his heart.
There was simply no more room for things to get worse.
…That, unfortunately, was too hopeful of a way of thinking, as he would soon find out…
"Haaaah… Fuck… That was the biggest nut of my life… Shiiit…" Jaune was out of air from pumping out so much semen while making out with Pyrrha. "Haah… Hah…"
"More ♡… Fugg me more ♡… Ooooh ♡… I wand ♡… Do empdy your balls ♡…" She remained cum-drunk and desperate to serve.
"Hah… Hahahahaha… Oh, man. Cardin, I feel kinda bad for you, but then I remember that you were actually dumb enough to think this girl could ever be sexually pleased by a loser like you. Sort out another condom for us."
"…We're out…" Cardin mumbled without looking up at them. 'Ah… I know exactly how this goes… He'll use this as the excuse to do it raw… Pyrrha will accept… And I'll fail to defend her…'
"Well, fine. Then go buy us some more while I get her to suck me off." Unexpectedly, Jaune took no such cheap shot. "Don't take too long or I'll get pissed! Come on, bitch, let's go to the bed. I think we already determined that I learned how to use my big dick, eh?"
"Guh ♡… You're amazhing ♡… I love your gog ♡…" The cum-drunk Pyrrha slurred senseless praise as if she were a loop machine, unable to analyze context. "Empdy id all ♡… I belong do you ♡… NGHH ♡!" …And then she let out a loud shriek that was accompanied by bodily sensations strong enough to snap her rigid facial expression into a more vivid one.
"OOOOOOH ♡! NGHOOOOOOH ♡! UUUUUUUUUNGHHH ♡!" …An expression of orgasmic psychosis, with her teeth clenched and eyes rolled up in a contorted expression of despairful ecstasy. "CUMMING, CUMMING, CUMMING ♡!!!!! OOOOOOOOOHHHH ♡!!"
"Khhh…! Cum on your own time, you stupid whore…! Don't squeeze me now that I'm pulling out…! Shit…!" Jaune struggled with physical duress once more, sinking his fingers into her ass with more than enough force to bruise it for days to come.
Apparently, the act of trying to pull out of her cervix instilled the same wild compression from before, but with a twist: Whereas Pyrrha unconsciously tightened up to keep him from barging into her womb before, she was now unconsciously tightening up to keep him from fully leaving her pussy, using her cervix as a weapon when he least expected it.
'This is insane… Sh-she's like a waterfall of pussy juice…! Wh-what the fuck…!' The internal attack had a sharp effect on Pyrrha, waking her up from her cum-drunk slumber.
"NGHOOOOOOOH ♡!! MNGHOOOOOOH ♡!! NGHUUUUUUUH ♡!!" Whether Cardin preferred it this way or not, he had no idea.
"Piece of shit! Do something, you sucker!"
"…Me…? Again…?" Cardin spoke with little to no energy. His motivation levels and will to exist were on the floor.
"Yes! Slap her! Or smash her tits! Fuck, pull her nipples again or something!"
"I don't want to…" Cardin whispered to himself.
…
…
…
"Did you hear me?!! Khhhh!!" Jaune flinched with one eye shut from how much pain he felt. "Crazy bitch…!"
Cardin would not help. 'I won't contribute to Pyrrha snapping anymore… Even if I'm not good enough for her.' It was his one last show of defiance. Even after feeling like he lost everything, he at least wanted to go down fighting.
There was, however, one important problem: there was another basement underneath the new hell he found himself in. The descent had yet to stop.
"KHHHH!! Fuuuuck… Fine…! Then, why stop, right?!" Jaune lunged back in with bestial force and recklessly turned Pyrrha around without removing his cock, making her chest face him while her sweaty back faced Cardin. "Let's keep going!"
"Oh, fuck yes ♡… Hah ♡… Hah ♡…" Pyrrha whispered, but there was a significant difference compared to a moment ago: She seemed to have recovered her sanity, even if utterly exhausted and orgasmic.
That fact infused Cardin with some optimism. At the very least, he would no longer hear her begging for things like-
"Kiss me please ♡…"
"H-huh?"
"I love you ♡…"
"P-Pyrrha, what are you-"
"Make love to me ♡… Kiss me ♡… I want to feel your body against mine ♡… Guuuh ♡…"
"Hah! Sure, why not? I can be a kind, sweet lover too." Jaune supported himself on the armrests of Cardin's chair, leaned forward, and took Pyrrha's lips in a slow, romantic embrace. At the same time, he rocked his hips back and forth shallowly and slowly, unable to pull out, constantly pushing the back of her uterus with the stuffed-up condom hugging the tip of his cock.
Pyrrha was no longer cumming her brains out and wailing degenerate madness based on lustful whims. Instead, she was consciously asking for sensual, romantic love from his bully.
…It broke Cardin's heart far worse than anything else that day.
"Ah… ♡!" Pyrrha suddenly pulled her head back, breaking the kiss apart with spit strands falling on her sweaty chest. "I forgot…" With difficulty, she twisted her body just enough to look Cardin directly in the face. "Cardin…!" Her face was an abominable mess of tears, wicked smiling, and eye-twitching, contrasting heavily with her somewhat-stable voice.
"Y-you forgot that I was here…?" Cardin asked in disbelief. 'Wh-what does this mean?! She's willing to be his little love toy as long as I'm not looking?!'
"Of course not- Nghhh… ♡! Ah, it throbs so much ♡… I just forgot to ask you for authorization… ♡!"
"Heh?"
"Let Jaune kiss me, okay?"
Earlier, Jaune had commanded her to ask Cardin for permission to kiss. Pyrrha was not worried about hurting Cardin, nor had she forgotten him; She merely wanted to obey Jaune's imposition, showing respect for him instead.
"I… Uh…" Cardin had no idea how to respond, broken.
"I don't care about that shit anymore." Jaune slapped her face and brought it back to face him, immediately taking her mouth for himself again.
"Mnhmmm ♡… Thank God ♡… Then kiss me a lot while you churn me out ♡… Ghnmmm ♡…"
Cardin's existence fully ceased to matter.
Had it ever?
At the very least, at that moment, he acted as a platform for their slow, sensual lovemaking session.
"Take me to the bed ♡…"
"Fuck yes." Jaune raised her and climbed the bed with her, savoring her body in a gentle mating press; Pyrrha quickly crossed her legs around his waist, desiring even more intimacy from him.
Cardin watched with teary eyes.
He had finally reached rock-bottom. Things could not become worse.
"Hey, you fuck. Go get us more condoms!"
"Ah… Y-… Yes…"
What a fool he was.
Was it not clear by now that the devil's realm had multiple floors?
"Nghhhh… ♡! I love iiiiit… ♡! Mnghmmmm ♡…"
There were plenty of hells, basements, and rock-bottoms left for him to freefall through.