My World to Free-use

177: Zara: Anal Again

I know I owe you guys an extra chapter for the review, but I am currently working on the artwork, a new one. This artwork wouldn't be as realistic as before, but there is more potential, and an option to make small videos. It's not straining on my system as well, which is another good thing about it. The only drawback is that it strains my wallet, which is why I can't create a lot of it every day. Well, looking at another angle, it is quick, and while the errors are a lot, it is still better than waiting six minutes for each picture, which may or may not turn out to be exactly as I imagined.

Also, another news that you guys wouldn't like is that it isn't free. It is free for now, so you guys can see what it is, but it will be private from tomorrow. Hopefully, you guys don't mind. Hope you will support me by applying to that tier.

Link at the end.

Now, enjoy.

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I spun her around gently but firmly and bent her forward over the edge of her ornate writing desk nearby.

I lifted the thin silk nightgown up to her waist, fully exposing her plump, heart-shaped ass.

The sight was breathtaking every time I saw it. Round, generous, and incredibly plush, the perfect MILF ass that jiggled slightly with the slightest movement.

I knelt behind her and spread her soft cheeks apart with both hands. I leaned in and pressed my mouth against her tight, pink asshole, casting [Cleanse], and as soon as it was clean, licked her slowly and thoroughly.

My tongue circled around the sensitive ring in slow, wet strokes before gently pushing inside, tasting her.

“Haa~~”

Zara let out a soft moan, a little surprise mixed in, and pushed back slightly against my face on her own.

“Mmm~~~ This feels strangely… good~~”

I didn’t spend a long time on foreplay. I was just preparing her asshole as thoroughly as I could, just sufficiently enough that it wouldn’t hurt without mana added into the fray.

I licked her asshole with deliberate, sensual strokes. I pushed my tongue inside her tight ring, exploring and relaxing her while my hands kneaded her soft ass cheeks, occasionally giving her a slight spank or two whenever I could.

The plush flesh overflowed between my fingers as I squeezed and spread her apart.

I also occasionally slid my tongue down to her pussy, tasting her growing wetness and the taste of kiwis before returning to her asshole. All said and done, her ass was the main course for the night.

Zara’s legs trembled every time my tongue went past her tight ring, just a little inside to barely call it penetration, as she moaned out loud in ecstasy every time.

“Hnnng~~”

“Hmmmnn~~~”

“Aaaahhnnn~~~~”

I worked her ass patiently, adding a finger after some time, twisting and stretching her while licking her clit from below, and once she was relaxed, adding another finger to that until there were three fingers inside of her.

I made sure she was thoroughly relaxed and dripping before I stood up.

I coated my cock in her pussy juices first, which were overflowing enough to wet the floor beneath us, and then coated it further in the remnants of the lube I had left, before I pressed the swollen head against her now relaxed, glistening asshole.

“Ready, Zara?” I asked, my voice low.

I wasn’t seeking permission or anything. I just wanted her to be mentally prepared because this sex session would be a lot different than our rest. There would be no mana to help her this time.

Zara looked back at me over her shoulders, her eyes dark with something that resembled lust, and I could not hold back any longer after that.

“Haa…. Y-yes… Jack… Put your di-dick in my as-asshole…”

Still, I held myself back from any rash movements. While I had prepared her enough, there was still no mana to dull the sensation of pain. Everything would be raw, natural, and unfiltered.

I gripped her wide hips and began pushing forward slowly. The head of my cock pressed against her tight ring, meeting firm resistance. Zara’s breath hitched sharply as the pressure built.

“Aahhnn~~!!”

She gasped, her hands gripping the edge of the desk tightly, “J-Jack…!! I-It… hurts…!!!”

I continued applying steady pressure, watching as her tight asshole slowly began to stretch around the head. Zara’s body tensed, her plump cheeks quivering as the burning stretch intensified.

“AANNNHH!!! JAACCK!!! NO!!!”

The head finally popped past her tight ring with a wet sound. Zara let out a sharp, pained cry, her back arching as her asshole clenched hard around the thick intrusion.

“UGH!! IN-INSIDE!!! PAIN!!! AAHNNGG!!!”

I stayed still for a moment, buried just past the head, letting her adjust. I could feel her asshole pulsing and clenching around me, the natural tightness almost painfully strong without any mana to ease it.

Zara’s breath was ragged, her body trembling as she tried to endure the burning stretch. While she was still writhing slightly, the painful cries from earlier had stopped. I also played with her clit for quite some time until I felt her ass clench tighter, and not only that, a flood coming out of her pussy from below, the obvious sign of her coming.

“Annhh~~!”

“Hnngg~~!”

She grunted for a while before she finally, almost too quietly, said…

“Y-you can m-move now… J-Jack…”

I could tell she was still in pain from the way her voice strained coming through her gritted teeth.

But it was still a good sign, seeing as she wasn’t telling me to back out.

I activated the corruption skill at that point, knowing full well she wouldn’t reject me now.

[Corruption has been cast on Zara Hector]

I pushed forward after I got the confirmation of the skill activation. While the skill wasn’t successful yet, just the activation was something that was lucky. Sometimes it would outright reject even activation if the target was showing resistance.

I continued the slow, relentless push until I was finally buried to the hilt inside Zara’s ass. Zara’s body was shaking, her hands white-knuckled on the desk as she fought through the raw pain of being stretched so wide.

“Aannnggg…”

She was still grunting, but there were no painful cries added to that anymore, so I was relieved. Still, for my own good, since I was also at the edge of cumming thanks to Zara’s ass constantly clenching around me, trying to milk the life out of me, I stopped to let her and myself breathe for a while.

Stopping didn’t mean not doing anything, though. My body was urging me to continue moving. I had to somehow distract myself.

I reached forward and gently stroked her back, giving her time to adjust to the intense fullness. Zara’s breath labored, soft whimpers escaping her lips as the pain slowly began to mix with the faint, unfamiliar sparks of pleasure.

After what seemed like an eternity, Zara slightly pushed back, testing the sensation.

“Haannn~~!!”

“Does it still hurt, Zara?” I asked, raw affection in my voice.

“Y-yes… it h-hurts… but it is… bear-unghh… bearable now…”

It was only after hearing that that I began with a very slow, shallow thrust, pulling back just a little before pushing in again.

Zara moaned through the pain, her body tensing with every movement.

The pace slowly, but surely increased as time passed, and finally, Zara came again, and I did too. The goal was not to hold back in the first place. I only did so earlier because I wanted to savor Zara’s ass as much as I could. But now that the urge struck me for the second time, I didn’t hold back and came deep inside her bowels.

“AAAANNNNGGHHHH!!!!”

“Kugh…!!”

We held our breaths for a long time after that. We took deep breaths while Zara breathed and heaved heavily. Her body trembled in pain with each breath as her thighs and ass rippled with each quiver.

My dick returned to the usual depressing stub, coming out of her ass on its own.

I watched as a thick trail of cum managed to leak from her hole before it returned to its usual tight shape.

Zara was still breathing hard, her body trembling, and her hands still gripped the desk tightly enough to make it break a little.

Just the look on her face was enough to describe the pain she felt from the first anal penetration without mana. Her cheeks were flushed, slightly furrowed brows, and soft, shaky breaths.

I picked her up effortlessly from her waist, not even giving her the time to react, and laid her on the large bed. I turned her around and lifted her thick thighs, putting her in the missionary position, and spread her legs as far apart as I could.

“Hnngg…”

Zara grunted in discomfort, but I didn’t stop stretching her legs and spread them to the point her feet were touching the bed’s surface from both sides.

“Now, use your hands and hold your legs in this same position, Zara. If you let go, you will be punished, understood?”

“Pu-punished?” Zara asked, as if it were a word she was unfamiliar with. As if she couldn’t believe someone could use the word and mention her in the same sentence.

I looked at her amazingly voluptuous body, her big tits spilling, and her soft stomach exposed. The sheen of sweat made her body glisten in the dim light.

I raised my hand and slapped her tit before another thought could cross her mind.

“Annh!”

Her creamy skin slowly turned slightly red as she squealed in pain or pleasure. It was almost impossible to distinguish between the two.

“Punished like this. You don’t want to be punished, do you, Zara?”

Zara nodded and slowly moved her hands to her knees, trying her best to keep her legs like that, a strained expression still on her face as she did so, both from the slap on her tit and her legs stretching so far apart.

“Now… let’s dig in.”

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