10x God-Tier Stealing System: Pumping S-Rank SuperHeroines Daily!-Chapter 204 - Lira’s Struggle Against Beastly Size
The sound was obscene.
Wet, squelching slaps echoed from between her flushed cheeks, the soft flesh already turning a bright, bruised pink from the friction.
Her rim clenched, a stubborn little ring of muscle struggling to accommodate his sheer girth.
Every push made her hips bounce forward. Her thighs trembled, slick with a sheen of sweat that caught the dim light.
Her hands clawed the bedsheets now, knuckles turning stark white as she crumpled the fabric with every helpless sob.
"H-hahhh—! I-it won’t—go—ahhh—!!"
But it was going.
All of it.
His cock buried itself in her ass to the hilt—slick, fat, throbbing—grinding her open again and again. Her belly brushed the mattress, the sensitive skin dragging against the sheets. Her arms shook. Her spine arched deeper, forming a slick, indented curve with each bounce of his hips.
She felt every inch.
Every stretching ache.
Every wet slap against her backside as he filled her from behind.
"AHH—hhahh—ahhhnn—!! C-Cruxius—!!"
Her cries cracked higher, laced with a helpless kind of pleasure.
Her legs bent in tighter now. Knees drawn up under her, back curled inward, folding under his weight like a paper doll.
Her whole body trembled with the rhythm. His large hands grabbed her waist, fingers digging into her soft sides—pulling her back into each thrust.
Pah-pah-pah-pah—!!
Her ass clapped with each impact. The plump flesh bounced under his grip, her puckered rim clenching tight, twitching as she lost all control over her own body.
Her voice was wrecked now—no words, only gasps and sobs and wild little moans that matched every driving stroke.
He kissed her shoulder again.
Then her spine.
Then the nape of her neck.
Suckled harder. Left dark, blooming marks against her pale skin.
Her flesh was flushed, sticky, stained with red where his mouth had claimed her. Her rim quivered each time he drew out, the pink folds dragging with him—only to swallow him back in, deeper, louder, messier.
She was broken open.
Her hole stretched impossibly wide, no longer resisting. Only gripping. Accepting. Pulling the thick length in again and again.
She moaned louder.
Sweat dripped from the swell of her breasts, trailing down to her quivering thighs. Her fingers clawed at the bedsheets again as her stomach tightened—her whole frame shaking with every slam into her rear.
And then—
Pah. Pah. Pah.
His knees planted hard into the mattress behind her, anchoring his weight.
And then—
He grabbed her wrists, yanking them back like handles, pulling her torso upright in one smooth, brutal tug. Her body arched. Her bare chest lifted from the sheets, jerking with the sudden motion.
"AHHH—!!"
Her scream burst out, ragged and guttural. Her arms were forced behind her, delicate shoulders straining. His grip locked tight on her wrists, bending her spine inward. Her breasts thrust out, the hardened peaks brushing the cool air like they were begging for friction.
And he slammed into her again.
Pah—!!
Her tits jiggled recklessly, the plump mounds bouncing off the rigid edges of her twisted corset. They swung and smacked against her own ribs with each merciless thrust, nipples stiff, dark, and leaking a clear fluid.
Her tongue lolled out.
Eyes glassy, rolling back.
A bitch in heat.
"Ahh—nnHH—haa—!! I-it’s—hahh—t-too—!!"
But she didn’t finish.
He dragged her arms back tighter—her wrists now caught between them, held like leather reins—and used the leverage to pull her deep onto his shaft. Her back bent further, ass presented high, her hole stretched brutally wide as he drove into her core.
Pah-pah-pah—!!
The squelching sound was feral, frothing with a mix of natural juices and slick lube.
Her ass was a wet mess. The plump cheeks jiggled wildly, rippling with every impact, while the puckered rim hugged his meat like it was starving for it. The slick mixture coated the backs of her thighs, dripping down to glaze his swinging balls.
Her legs folded under her, trembling uncontrollably. Her soft stomach curled in.
But he didn’t let her fall.
He yanked her up again, and fucked her harder.
Pah—Pah—Pah—!!
Her mouth hung open now, drool stringing down her chin in thick silver threads, damp hair sticking to her flushed face. Her moans broke into little whimpers, almost feral, her inner walls twitching each time his blunt tip bottomed out deep inside her backdoor.
Her tits slapped against her own chest, bouncing with every single stroke. The stiff peaks flicked against the lace fabric of the dress that still hung lopsided around her waist, chafing them raw.
"F-fuuckkk—" she whimpered. Her voice was raw, her posture melting into a puddle of submission.
Her rim clenched like mad.
Tighter. Hotter.
And he felt the scorching heat of it.
"Good girl..." he growled low behind her ear, bending slightly forward, the relentless rhythm of his hips never stopping. "Open for me. Take it."
Smack.
He let go of one wrist—and spanked her right cheek, the sound sharp and echoing.
She howled.
Her back arched more, soft breasts jouncing wildly again. That needy, dog-in-heat look etched permanently into her features—eyes half-lidded, tongue hanging over her bottom lip, looking like she’d already climaxed three times over.
Her whole body rocked.
Folded under him, impaled by every thrust, used by every harsh pull.
The sound of wet slaps and jiggling skin filled the humid room like a savage drumbeat.
Pah. Pah. Pah. Pah.
And still he kept going—
Cock buried.
Hole stretched.
Lust oozing from her every pore.
And she felt a deep, phantom tingling in her womb, an aching pressure even though it wasn’t the front hole he was ravaging.
"HNGHH—! AANGHH—!"
Pahk! Pahk!
His thrusts grew erratic.
Rougher.
Deeper.
Every slam into her ass now came with a sharp grunt, the sound of sweaty skin slapping skin turning frantic. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎
Pah—Pah—Pah—!!
His grip on her wrist tightened like a vice. His free hand clamped down on her curving hip, slamming her back against his pelvis. Harder. Rougher. His cock twitched—throbbed—growing impossibly thick inside her overstretched rim.
"U-Ugh—gonna—"
His voice broke. A deep, primal growl tore from his chest as he buried himself to the very root—
"—Cum!"
Hnnnnnnnghh—!!
His rigid length pulsed hard, lodged deep inside her tight, clenching ass—
And then it exploded.
Hot. Thick. Deep.
Spurt—spurt—spurt.
His seed poured into her backdoor, flooding the tight passage. Ropes of blistering white filled her up as her abused rim trembled around him, helplessly milking every last drop from his shaft.
Her mouth fell open in a silent moan, cheek mashed into the damp pillow. Pink hair stuck to her slick, tear-streaked face, her limbs twitching with aftershocks.
She gasped.
Her upper body slumped down, arms going limp, but her hips were still held high. They trembled in the cool air, his cock staying buried inside her, throbbing with each fading pulse.
Then—
He gave a low, satisfied grunt.
One.
Two.
Thrusts.
Hard. Deep. Slow.
Just to push his load in further.
And then he pulled out.
Schlurp—
Her overused rim stretched wide around the thick head as he slid out, the puckered pink ring clinging stubbornly, then finally letting go with a sticky, obscene pop.
And what was left behind—
Her asshole, no longer tight, now a gaping, twitching tunnel. Slick, flushed a bright cherry red, and pooling with thick white.
His size had left a vivid mark—stretching her enough to leave her open, gaping just wide enough to show the exact shape of what had just claimed her.
And from that hollowed, stretched hole—
A slow, heavy bead of cum leaked out.
Then another.
