BFT | Chapter 3

The cock, already buried to the root, began rough pounding without giving him a moment to recover. The demon’s body shook madly. Arthur rubbed his cheek against the man’s hard shoulder and cried out. The pleasure beyond his limits made him feel as if he might faint. In the prince’s mind, trapped within the demon’s body, only exclamations about this overwhelming pleasure kept repeating. Amazing, this is, this body is, too amazing...!

"Hha! Ah, ah! Hahng, hng! Kk...!"

As the cock drove in and out of his lower hole, Arthur’s screams rose and fell in time with it. Under the man’s rough movements, his breasts shook hard enough to hurt his shoulders. With the shaking of his chest came another unexpected and sharp pleasure that struck through him, sending Arthur into a frenzied ecstasy. It was pleasure he had never known in a male body, where the chest had no developed erotic sensitivity. Impossible, climaxing from the chest like this...!

"H, ahh! Ahh, ...ngh! Uhuh, ah! Ahh, anh! Ah, anh, ...ahh, ahh! Hha!"

Arthur threw his head back and cried out. He spread his convulsing legs even wider and, without realizing it, swayed his hips in rhythm with the man’s thrusts. Sticky arousal kept spurting from his body as the sex organ moved violently within him. The other man, watching Arthur being fucked from behind, kneaded his breasts with both hands.

"You’re getting this worked up over just one cock?"

He laughed as he flicked the milk beading on Arthur’s nipples with his fingertips. Even in the midst of being fucked senseless, that smile felt ominous, but Arthur was soon losing his mind to the cock driving roughly into him from below.

"Ah, ah! Ahh, ngh! Hng, uah, uhh... Huuuk! Uwaaah!"

Embarrassing moans poured shamelessly from the mouth with its cut tongue. Deep, deeper still, the cock plunged into Arthur’s body as he let out hot, ragged cries. The damp inner walls clamped tightly around the man’s cock.

The pleasure that flashed through his entire body like lightning kept surging past every limit. It was enough to make him feel as if he were floating alone into the sky in a skiff. Arthur’s hands, flailing helplessly as he was penetrated by the man, dropped limply to the floor.

"Huuung..., nngh, aahh! Kkheup, ahh, aah!"

Each time the man drove upward from below, a slapping sound rang from Arthur’s buttocks. His whole body kept jolting and trembling. Under the unimaginable intensity of the pleasure, semen burst from the tip of Arthur’s male organ. A torrent of semen poured out.

Since it hurt so much from being stretched, Arthur felt a strange sense of release, but the man drove even deeper, and climax crashed over him again. It was a climax so vivid it was almost brutal.

Being penetrated in his wet lower hole while also ejaculating from his male organ delivered a steep, impossible orgasm he had never once imagined. For a moment Arthur felt as if his whole body were collapsing, and he clutched his hands tight while his mouth opened and closed soundlessly.

"Already came, baby?"

The man embracing Arthur from behind laughed. He seemed genuinely pleased that Arthur felt so much. Then another man grabbed Arthur’s knees together and spread them wide, pressing himself to Arthur’s waist. Even in the state of climax, Arthur felt a stabbing pain in his lower body.

"U, uwoah...!"

Another large cock thrust into the hole that had been rapidly taking in a thick one. In one instant, two cocks were rammed into Arthur’s hole.

Arthur’s mind went blank at the situation of being raped by two cocks at once. Without giving Arthur a chance to recover, the men began thrusting. The two cocks, alternating in and out just moments ago, now plunged side by side deep into the hole.

"......!"

Under the brutal penetration, Arthur’s waist twisted. The inner walls holding the two cocks spasmed violently. It felt as if his lower body were being rubbed raw. One cock alone had already been hard to bear, but now there were two...

No, stop. It’ll tear there!

Before long, Arthur went blank. Astonishingly, the hole was not torn at all, but instead flexibly and tightly taking in the two cocks. Even more, pleasure greater than the climax he had tasted just before surged up ferociously.

It felt as though his brain had been completely paralyzed, turning him into some strange monster that only responded to sexual pleasure. Even through his fogged mind, Arthur realized that Baphomet’s body far surpassed human imagination. Absolutely beautiful features, a body structure that could be enjoyed by both men and women, overly sensitive erogenous response, the responsiveness of its holes, everything about it was a body meticulously designed for sex.

Like a battering ram smashing through a gate, the two cocks attacked Arthur’s hole at the same time with ferocious force. Beneath the breasts shaking hard, Arthur’s lower abdomen bulged and rippled. At first glance, the belly already showed the outline of a thick phallus within it. As the men quickly thrust their hips, Arthur’s abdomen convulsed in a terrifying shape like a writhing snake. It felt as if his insides were being crushed.

"Uah, uah! Aah...! Hng, ngh, ngh! Ah, ah...!"

As the men simultaneously penetrated him, Arthur screamed. Each time the two cocks rammed in together, a heavy thud rang from his lower body. Heat flared red-hot through Arthur’s thighs and perineum, and pain surged.

"Ahhh, hha, ah, ah, ngh, ...aahh, ah, ah! Hii, hii!"

Arthur’s male organ ejaculated again. His consciousness blurred as he hit climax. The man thrusting from above ground Arthur’s breasts ruthlessly with both hands. Milk, streaming down in torrents, soaked Arthur’s body as it shook up and down.

He had no idea how long the cruel penetration continued. With the line between pleasure and pain blurred, Arthur suddenly felt strange. The two cocks relentlessly driving into this body... The blunt tips of both glans were pounding one spot inside him again and again. As if trying to open an entrance.

An entrance?

Only then did Arthur remember the men’s talk of getting him "pregnant." Then that entrance the cocks were violently pounding now... could it be the cervix?

"U...! Ah, ahh! Hha!"

He had no time to keep thinking. The impact inside him made Arthur scream. As if telling this side not to think of anything else, the man seized Arthur’s chest with a powerful grip. Milk, swollen from the long milking, spurted out like a fountain from the nipples. Long since drenched in white milk, the bodies of the men and Arthur were a mess.

Even as pleasure eroded his consciousness, Arthur was terrified that the cock would enter his womb. If he had been a human woman, womb rape would have been impossible, but this was a demon’s body. The breast milk, too abundant for the body’s small size, almost like that of a girl whose shape had just begun to form, was wholly inhuman. Only the nipples and areolas were pink, but the milk pouring from him clearly showed this demon had given birth before.

At the fear of being forced pregnant, all strength left Arthur’s body. If this was not a dream, he would remain here and keep being with common men, over and over, through pregnancy and childbirth. A noble prince would have to bear the children of vulgar common men.

Holding the dazed Arthur, the men continued pounding away, sweat dripping down them. How much time passed? At some point Arthur felt the blunt glans begin to pry little by little into the entrance of the womb. The outline bulging across his lower abdomen reached as high as the navel. The two cocks pulled back side by side, then rammed in together.

"Uung...!"

At the penetration, no different from sexual torture, Arthur’s scream burst out. He felt unmistakably through his whole body the sensation of two thick glans driving tightly into the cervical opening. It felt like hot skewers stabbing deep inside him. It hurt so much that Arthur’s legs kicked and spasmed on their own.

It hurts...! It hurts!

Whether Arthur cried or not, the men drove their cocks in with rough force and at last broke through the cervix. The two glans pressed into the womb side by side. In that instant, Arthur could not move his whole body. The fact that he, a prince, was actually being raped all the way to the womb felt like his mind was collapsing.

The two cocks shoved in brutally as if intending to smash through the door. Sometimes they thrust in together, sometimes they alternated. It felt as if the cervix itself were being torn to rags. Under penetration beyond all imagination, his entire body felt as though it were being ripped apart.

And yet, absurdly enough, Arthur found himself sinking into a masochistic desire to be violated even more brutally. That was how incredible the ecstasy from this womb rape was. Pleasure so excessive it felt as though lightning were flashing in front of his eyes struck him again and again. Arthur endured the simultaneous penetration in a nearly mad state. Climax, and again, and again, absurd orgasms that seemed fit only for erotic novels sold secretly in back alleys kept surging one after another.

Now the men seemed to be climaxing as well, letting out rough cries. The glans buried in the cervix trembled, trembled, then burst thick semen out in a flood. Semen poured plentifully into Arthur’s body. A body long and thoroughly raped was finally soaked thick with a man’s semen. The experience, impossible to imagine when he had a man’s body, drove Arthur’s consciousness to the verge of collapse.