Show Me Your Stats!-Chapter 46: 18+

Ayra buried her head in the blanket, grimacing and enduring the foreign sensation when her body twitched. It was as if a drop of cold ice water had trickled down her spine, sending chills up her back. Squeezing her fingers tighter to check again, her body jerked.

"...ugh!"

Like a knee reflexively kicking when tapped with a hammer, each time Janus pressed a specific spot with his finger, a moan reflexively burst out. Ayra knew anatomically what was located there, but knowledge was different from actual experience.

Ayra tried hard to suppress her moans while her cheeks flushed red. However, as Janus slid his finger down, her body twisted involuntarily, releasing muffled moans into the blanket. His heel, positioned between his legs, lifted slightly and then settled back down.

He liked this unfamiliar pleasure. Already, it was much sweeter and more exciting than last time, causing his ears to buzz with excitement.

"Do you like it? Is it pleasing?"

Enjoying the worm-like tantalizing pleasure, Ayra let out a moan or perhaps an answer, it was unclear. Even the foreign body sensation had now turned into a chilling pleasure.

As Ayra seemed to adapt, Janus extended his finger. His movements caused a little more unfolding, and three fingers penetrated between her buttocks.

He patiently moved his fingers in and out, waiting until her tense buttocks softened and no moaning pain came from her mouth. Finally, when he inserted four fingers and no pained moan was heard, his fingers slowly withdrew after lingering deeply for a while.

Just as Ayra, languidly enjoying the insertion of the fingers, exhaled slowly, something blunt and large hit her buttocks. Suddenly, she became fully alert.

She looked back, but all she saw was the disheveled hem of the bed. Trying to stir her body only intensified the pressure bearing down on her.

"Wait, just a moment..."

"No, can't wait any longer. I can't take it anymore."

Janus's voice, boiling with excitement, was rough. The volume pushing between her buttocks was frighteningly large and heavy. The act of rubbing the folds almost made her shiver with fear. It was a shiver far from anticipation.

"Ayra..."

Trying to ease the tension, his finger gently stroked her hair and ear. Holding her waist with that sliding finger, Janus pressed his lips close to her ear while still holding her wrists with his other hand.

"I'm warning you, it's going to hurt quite a bit."

Before she could respond, Janus gripped her waist painfully tight.

There seemed to be a soft sound.

The muscles ❖ Nоvеl𝚒ght ❖ (Exclusive on Nоvеl𝚒ght) that had barely adapted to four fingers now tensed tightly against this sudden intrusion. She opened her mouth to scream, but only a faint, desperate gasp came out, as if a child was receiving a painful injection. After slapping her buttocks a couple of times, Janus finally pushed his glans in fully.

"...!"

Sweat began to seep out on her forehead and back. Ayra tried to endure the overwhelming insertion by lifting her heels high, then shivering, she pressed them back to the floor. Saliva dripped between her slightly parted lips, wetting the blanket.

"Ah, ah, it hurts, gasp...!"

She barely managed to voice her pain when the enormous penis began to slowly advance. Ayra screamed, then coughed lightly, gasping for breath. Could such a thing really enter her body without causing damage?

"Phew, uh... haha. It's incredibly tight."

Laughing, Janus nibbled on the sweat-drenched nape of her neck. Regardless of her struggling to breathe, his voice clearly enjoyed the situation. His thick fingers explored the now widely stretched opening, which, thanks to painstaking foreplay and lubrication, was moist and barely torn.

Janus felt the muscles under his fingers squirm and try to adapt to his size. The painful tightness was pleasing to him. He massaged the area with his fingers to help relax, while Ayra desperately shook her head.

"Ah, ha, don't... don't go any further..."

"Still, I have to insert half."

At his words, Ayra was shocked. Not even half was in yet? Disbelief made her vision fade and then return. Although she thought he had argued that it would feel better than last time, all that came out were sobs.

Meanwhile, the enormous penis continued to slowly part her insides. After what felt like an eternity, he finally stopped advancing, but her legs trembled uncontrollably as the thickest part of the shaft got stuck.

"Since it's your first time... ah, I won't put it in all the way."

While talking, Janus slowly pulled out the weapon-like object. Only the glans remained inserted as he rubbed her lower abdomen. As if her insides had been drawn out, Ayra was dazed, and while soothing her like comforting a sick child, he pushed the penis in again.

Holding half of the thick shaft inside, Janus explored her lower abdomen. His hot fingers pressed near her belly button, then cautiously moved up. Stopping at a certain point, Ayra gasped, realizing the implication. Memories of him talking about making a path here in an igloo crossed her mind.

"Uh, pull it out... right now, pull it out, ah, ah!"

Before she could finish, a scream escaped her as Janus swiftly pulled out the penis, feeling as if all her organs were being dragged out. Pushing it back in caused an immense pressure that made her breath rise to her chin. Regardless of Ayra's discomfort, the penis, well-lubricated, slid smoothly back and forth.

After several back-and-forth motions to carve a path inside the narrow walls, Janus pulled out the object again. Only the glans pulsing while her buttocks trembled seemed extremely satisfying to him, making the corners of his mouth curl up. Only then did he let go of her wrists, leaving bright red handprints on her pale wrists.

With her hands freed, Ayra slowly lowered her arms and fumbled to grasp the blanket. That's when she tried to lift her leg to escape from Janus. A large hand gripped her waist tightly and lifted her up.

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"Ah, ah!"

With the insertion still in place, her buttocks were raised high, forcing her onto her tiptoes. Her well-maintained leather boots flailed a couple of times in the air before barely touching the floor. She tensed up, bracing for pain, but fortunately, this insertion was not very deep. It slowly pushed in, only about two fingers' depth, then slowly pulled back.

It was just a shallow insertion. Yet, her body drained of strength, and a gritty pleasure bubbled up like sugar dissolved in water. Ayra gasped for breath, clutching the blanket with all her might.

Perceptually, it felt like a child's fist almost completely retracted before pushing in deeper this time. Initially, she thought it was a urinary urge due to bladder pressure, but it wasn't. After a couple of repeats, the bulbous glans pressed a specific spot and stopped.

The static stimulation made her legs tremble and her tiptoes collapse. Yet, still tightly held by Janus's hand, her toes barely hovered in the air. A slow wave of pleasure rose from her toes.

"Ah, ah, Janus..."

Unable to endure, Ayra called his name, but Janus, instead of responding, pulled out the penis and then pushed it back into the same spot. Sweet-like pleasure trickled down from her belly button to her perineum. The penis, which had wilted after insertion, became firm again.

Janus deliberately rubbed the glans against a thick area, causing blood to rush and the earlobe to soften and draw into his mouth. As he sucked hard enough to make a slucking sound, Ayra shivered as if tickled. Stimulated from both ends, she unknowingly assumed a prone position on the bed, soaked in pleasure.

"How about it, ...uh, good, right?"

Though it was clearly daytime, tiny stars scattered before her eyes. Her waist seemed to melt away. The insertion deepened subtly, but the pressure and pain from the enormous penis were not as intense as before. It felt as if a thick path had been made inside her.

Repeated inquiries about her pleasure went unanswered as Ayra shook her head, but she suddenly screamed. Janus thrust the object so hard it made a thumping sound. Just being pressed firmly by the glans was pleasant enough to melt her waist, but being hammered a couple of times shattered her sanity.

"Good, good! Ah, Janus, good, ...ah, ah, ah!"

Ayra's voice incessantly leaked praises as her most vulnerable flesh was hit by the lascivious weapon, sending flashes of light to her peripheral nerves. The oily overflow made a rhythmic sloshing sound.

Briefly concerned about the room's soundproofing, that thought soon evaporated. The hot tongue that had traveled between her earlobe and ear canal now deliciously licked the sweat-salty nape of her neck. Lying on the bed, Ayra simply accepted Janus melting her intensely.