Plin Ch 4.8

Failing to attack, Plin silently curled up in the corner of the vanity, covering his eyes with his fluffy tail fur. By the time the heat on his back fogged up the mirror, he had his second orgasm.

“Haaa, ah, ahh, ah, ah…!”

It was thinner than the first, but the force was strong enough to splatter on Hugo’s hair, cheeks, and lowered eyelids. Hugo paused his tongue insertion for a moment and blinked.

“I-I’m sorry…”

Hugo calmly wiped his eyes and cheeks with his hand, tasted it, and smacked his lips, looking at the white drops on the floor.

“You made a mess on the floor.”

“I-I’ll clean it up. Later.”

“Darling, from now on, you’re going to c*m in my mouth. Got it?”

“Haa, yes…”

When he blinked, tears welled up and streamed down.

Sweat made his thighs slippery and weak, making it hard to support his body. He was barely holding on by leaning on Hugo’s shoulder when Hugo’s weapon-like glans touched his hole. The tip of his c*ck was cool from being left wet for so long.

Even though his body was loosened, the fear remained. Seeing the fist-sized glans under the light made his body instinctively retreat. But with his escape route blocked, he could only press his back flat against the mirror.

“I-It’s too big…”

“It’s not that big.”

Hugo suddenly spread his palm and measured his c*ck with his hand. Then he placed his palm on Plin’s stomach and smiled faintly.

“Even if it all goes in, it only reaches your n*pples.”

His patience at an end, Hugo uttered those terrible words and thrust his thumb into the hole under his b*ttocks. The moist interior now accepted a finger without any resistance.

“Ugh…”

“I’ll only put in half, like before.”

It was hard to trust his words when he had yellow eyes, licked his lips with his forked tongue, and was probing the inner flesh up and down with his inserted thumb.

“But, what if the Executive Director…”

“I’ll be gentler than when you thrusted into my throat, I promise.”

The man extending his pinky finger had a crazed look in his eyes. It was a fierce lust. Plin had no choice but to offer his own pinky finger.

The tip of the glans touched the hole, which was pulsating with fear.

It was inserted slightly, with a feeling of being forced open. Plin saw his hole widening and took a deep breath.

“Haa, haaa…”

“Huuu…”

The suppressed and bursting moans of the two intermingled. Plin looked down at his lower body, which was hungrily devouring his c*ck. The circumference embracing Hugo’s c*ck was stretched as wide as it could possibly go.

A subtle excitement kept building up. The widening below felt sore and scary, but it was also less painful than he had thought, and perhaps he was unknowingly being swept away by this man who knew no bounds of shame.

“Haaaaah, ahh…”

Even without any additional lubricant, the squelching sounds were loud with each in-and-out movement of the c*ck.

Unlike that night when they were almost out of their minds after drinking the Fox Love Juice, their minds were clear now. Because of that, the lewd atmosphere, stripped of the facade of normalcy, felt even more intense.

It was blurry as if there was fog in front of his eyes, and he was scared because all the strength had drained from his body, but Plin was clearly aroused, both mentally and physically.

Plin firmly grasped Hugo’s wrist, which was pressing on his hamstring. Then, as if in response, the man released his hamstring and interlocked their fingers. Even the size of their hands was drastically different. One hand completely dominated the other.

His legs, which had been dangling in the air, naturally came to rest on Hugo’s shoulders.

Hugo’s pectoralis major bulged as he leaned forward, supporting himself on the vanity. He gritted his teeth and spat out.

“Darling, relax.”

“That’s not something I can just do, ahh…”

“The inner flesh… huu… it’s so soft.”

The raw excitement was evident in every syllable. Hugo looked at the area below Plin’s navel with an expression of disbelief.

“It’s so soft inside here…”

Startled by the touch of his index finger poking below his navel, his insides clenched.

“Kuh, this fucking… wait…”

“…Ahhh, uh…”

“Haa… I’m sorry for being born big, your insides are so narrow. And, soft…”

Whispering in a voice that sounded like it was dripping with honey, Hugo moved his back and then thrusted hard. Even though it was already accustomed to his shape, the forceful thrust made his entire body vibrate. The bulging veins on his c*ck felt as if they were being engraved into his internal organs.

“Ahhk!”

“Ah, ah… so good. So…”

Hugo lowered his body, licked the moisture from Plin’s eyelashes, and rubbed his face against Plin’s cheek, inhaling his scent. He smelled of the cold winter wind.

“I hope… you feel as good as I do.”

Hugo whispered and grasped Plin’s flushed c*ck.

“D-Don’t touch, that. Ah, ngh…”

Plin cried out urgently, but it was already in Hugo’s hand.

“Why… are you only trying to go from behind?”

“Haaa…”

Hugo stroked the glistening glans with his thumb and said.

“Plin, do you know?”

“Ah, ahk!”

“Plin’s semen overflowed and pooled here, in your hole.”

He usually called him ‘fox’ without fail, but at times like this, he used his name to make sure he was listening. Realizing the meaning of his words, Plin twisted his body, but because his c*ck throbbed and moved inside him, he gasped and froze.

“Even without lube, there’s plenty of fluid, so it’s enough.”

Hugo pulled down Plin’s aroused c*ck, which was still dripping clear fluid, and tapped it against his hole. As he said, the fluid flowed down the center line of his perineum and lubricated the area around the hole.

“Yihiik, you’re crazy… hngh, heut!”

“Hmm… so good, darling.”

Hugo closed his eyes and rubbed his hair against Plin’s cheek, savoring the soft mucous membrane clinging to him. The abs on Hugo’s stomach stood out clearly. Those abs contracted and relaxed like a snake moving, lengthening and shortening repeatedly. Every time, Plin shuddered at the terrible thought that the thing inside his inner walls was like a hundred-year-old snake.

“Ah, a-ahh… Ah, it’s strange…”

“If it feels good, say it feels good. Look at your face, Plin.”

Hugo lifted Plin without removing his c*ck. As if performing a ‘princess carry’, both of Plin’s knees rested on his forearms.

“Aaaah, h-heut, hnghh…!”

Suddenly, the inserted part rotated significantly, and at the same time, his body floated in the air. Plin wrapped his arms around Hugo’s shoulders to support his upper body. After lying down for so long, standing up straight made him feel like he was sinking.

Below, the reddish-black, bumpy c*ck was partially inserted. Plin clenched his b*ttocks and resisted falling further down. In the mirror, he could see the muscles rising on his rounded, white b*ttocks.

“Ugh, r-relax, darling. It hurts and feels good…”

Hugo pleaded weakly while gently thrusting. In fact, since he had raised the elbow supporting Plin’s knees quite high, it wasn’t inserted any deeper.

Rather, it was a position where the c*ck could slip out. However, his was so long and firmly erect, and Plin was so tightly clenched in fear, that the deeply submerged part remained lodged inside, unable to come out.

His only support in the air was the shoulders of the person holding him. Plin’s hands slipped a few times, but he still clutched Hugo’s shoulders.

“Ah, ah, at, ngh, haaa, eum, ah…”

Unable to stay still, Plin buried his face, wet with tears and sweat, in Hugo’s neck. His neck was damp and hot with fresh sweat.

Hugo cupped Plin’s chin with his large hand and made him face the mirror. The mirror, which they had been pressed against until just now, finally came into view. It had a wavy, bronze-colored frame and was fogged up. Due to their rubbing, Plin’s body print was also on it. When he tried to turn his head, Hugo whispered. His voice was hoarse as if scraping his vocal cords.

“Look at your naughty little fox face.”

“Hnghh…”

“It’s not inserted that much, is it? It’s not even… half in. You don’t have to be scared.”

Hugo coaxed and soothed Plin, making him look at the reflection in the mirror.

Plin was held like a baby in its parent’s arms. It could be seen as a tender moment between lovers with a large size difference. However, the situation below was a sight Plin had never seen or heard of before.

A large object with menacing veins was lodged between his b*ttocks. Every time the c*ck moved, the hole unbelievably swallowed it whole, and the tail twitched erratically, dripping fluid from the raised c*ck.

“You’re so naughty…”

Hugo stroked Plin’s c*ck as if admiring it. Opaque, viscous fluid flowed down his thighs. Since there was no hair below, it couldn’t be absorbed and soaked all the way to his b*ttocks. The outline of both n*pples showing through his clothes was also embarrassing.

“Ugh, ahh...”

Plin swallowed his sounds like hiccups but couldn’t take his eyes off the mirror.

Now, instead of thrusting his hips, Hugo raised and lowered his elbows. As a result, his suspended body rose and fell, causing the hole to repeatedly take the c*ck deeper and then spit it out.

Plin squirmed and twisted his body but held onto his shoulders even tighter.

“It’s, haa… insanely lewd, even when you look at it, isn’t it?”

“…Ah, ah, ah! Nngh…”

Every time Hugo moved, Plin trembled, moaned, and cried, feeling unfamiliar with himself. He didn’t look in the mirror often, but he had certainly never seen himself like this before.

Plin could no longer bear to look at himself and looked at Hugo’s reflection in the mirror. He was wearing a top and socks, but Hugo was completely naked. The large man, without any shame, showed off the bulging muscles of his forearms as he lifted and lowered Plin, satisfying his own desires. His gaze relentlessly swept over Plin’s entire body.

“Heut, nngh…”

His gaze lingered on Plin’s flushed cheeks, his ears, his n*pples, the hollow below his belly, and the calves below his supported knees.