Chapter 34: Maid’s Service [End] [18+]

SLAM.

“Ahhhng!”

I slammed into her from behind one last time, the sound of wet flesh colliding echoing like a gunshot. But Doggy Style wasn’t enough. I needed to see her face when I broke her. I needed to see the life leave her eyes when I filled her up.

“Flip over,” I barked, grabbing her oily waist.

The bed was a slip-and-slide of bodily fluids. I spun her around effortlessly. Lily lay on her back, gasping, her chest heaving. Her breasts were painted in oil, sweat, and the drying cum from my earlier facial. She looked wrecked.

I grabbed her ankles.

“Up.”

I pushed her legs back until her knees were pinned against her shoulders. She was folded in half, her pussy completely exposed to the air. It was a mess—swollen, red, and gaping slightly, oozing a mixture of oil and clear fluids.

Mating Press.

I positioned myself between her legs. My dick, throbbing and harder than steel thanks to my Stamina: 29, hovered over the entrance.

“Look at me, Lily,” I commanded.

She opened her hazy eyes, locking onto mine.

“I’m going to ruin you,” I promised.

I sank down.

SCHLLLLLOCK.

The sound was heavier this time. Deep. Final. I buried myself to the root, my pubic bone grinding against hers with a wet thud.

“OHHH GOD!” Lily screamed, her head thrashing on the pillow. “IT’S TOO DEEP! YOU’RE HITTING MY HEART!”

I didn’t stop. I began to piston into her.

Plap-plap-plap-plap!

The friction was creating a thick, white lather between our groins—a slime made of the vanilla oil, her sweat, and the foam of sex. It splashed against her thighs with every thrust.

“Master! Master! I can’t… I’m melting!”

“Take it! Take all of it!”

I leaned forward, wrapping my arms around her folded legs, compressing her even more. I was grinding into her womb, claiming the deepest part of her territory.

My balls tightened. The pressure was unbearable. The Stamina boost allowed me to build up a load that defied biology.

“I’m cumming! Lily, I’m filling you up!”

“YES! DO IT! BREED MEEEE!”

I drove in one last time, holding the thrust.

THUD.

[Cumflation Initiated.]

PSHHHT!

I erupted.

It wasn’t a stream; it was a flood.

“GAAAAH!” Lily’s eyes rolled back into her head, her body going rigid.

I grabbed her hips to keep the seal tight. I pumped load after load of hot, thick semen straight into her cervix.

Glug. Glug. Pshhhht.

The sensation was overwhelming. I could feel her insides expanding. The sheer volume of fluid I was dumping into her was stretching her womb, filling every nook and cranny.

“It’s… it’s too much!” Lily gasped, her hands clawing at my oily back. “My stomach… I can feel it in my stomach!”

I looked down. Through the sheen of oil on her belly, I could see a slight, unnatural distension forming just above her pubic bone. A small bump where I was stuffing her full of my seed.

I held it there for a solid minute, my dick twitching, milking every last drop.

Finally, drained and shaking, I pulled out.

POP.

The seal broke.

GUSSSSH.

It was a catastrophe.

A fountain of white semen mixed with clear oil and juices overflowed from her stretched pussy. It poured out, running down her perineum, coating her thighs, and pooling in the depression of the mattress.

“Ha… ha…”

Lily lay there, legs still in the air, too weak to bring them down. Her pussy was trembling, gaping wide, bubbling with the overflow.

She was covered. Her face had dried cum. Her tits were slick with oil. Her stomach was shiny. And her crotch was a swamp of white fluids.

Sticky. Slimy. Messy.

I collapsed on top of her. My oily chest slid against hers with a squelching sound. Our skin stuck together, the drying fluids acting like glue.

I buried my face in her neck, inhaling the scent of vanilla and sex.

“You’re a mess, Lily,” I whispered, licking a drop of sweat from her collarbone.

Lily slowly lowered her legs, wrapping them around my back to hold me close. She was swimming in the pool of fluids we had created.

She ran her oily fingers through my hair.

“I’m your mess, Master,” she purred weakly, a blissful, broken smile on her face. “Look at me… I’m completely filled with you. Inside and out.”

She shifted her hips, and a fresh wave of slime squelched between us.

“We need a bath,” I mumbled, though I made no move to get up.

“No…” Lily whispered, hugging me tighter, letting the sticky fluids bind us together. “Let it dry. I want to smell like this forever.”

[System Notification: Scene Complete.] [Total Lust Points Earned: 240] [Total Lust Points Spent: 240] [Current Balance: 0] [Current Stamina: 29 (Superhuman)]

We lay there in the silence of the room, two slippery, sticky bodies tangled in the wreckage of the bed, the smell of our conquest heavy in the air. The territory had been marked. Thoroughly.

****

The room was silent, save for our heavy breathing and the wet drip-drip of fluids sliding off the mattress onto the floor.

“We can’t sleep in this,” I muttered, peeling my cheek off Lily’s oily shoulder.

“Mmm… five more minutes…” Lily mumbled, her eyes closed, a dopey smile plastered on her face. She looked like a cat that had eaten the canary, the cream, and the entire dairy farm.

“No.”

I sat up. My body felt surprisingly light. Usually, after an intense session like that, I’d be comatose. But with Stamina: 29, I felt like I had just gone for a light jog. My heart rate was steady, my muscles loose.

I stood up. My feet squelched on the carpet.

I reached down and scooped Lily up into my arms.

“Hyaa!” she squeaked, her eyes snapping open. “Master! You… you’re strong…”

“I’m energetic,” I corrected.

I carried her naked, slippery body to the bathroom. She clung to my neck, her legs wrapped around my waist. As we walked, I could feel the fluids leaking out of her, running down my legs.

“You’re leaking, Lily,” I teased.

“It’s Master’s fault,” she buried her face in my neck. “You overfilled me.”

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