🚨 R18/19 Warning: Please note that this translation contains descriptions of non-consensual sexual acts. It is intended for adult readers only. 🚨
"What? H-heat...?"
“...Yes. Since morning, I’ve tried to relieve myself several times with both my penises, but it won’t subside.”
Whether from embarrassment or shame, Kijoon stammered with a flushed face. His words were so unfamiliar that Nokhee forgot her tears and stared at him blankly.
"My lower parts are erect and won't go down, but you weren't in your room... I thought you had run away and searched for you, only to find you here, sleeping peacefully..."
“...So, in the end, you’re saying it’s my fault?”
“That's not what I meant, but you have some responsibility, so please help me. My body... is burning up.”
Nokhee's mouth slowly opened. Even though she heard him clearly, she couldn't understand what Kijoon was saying.
In heat? It wasn't like he was some kind of animal. But then, 'Ah,' she remembered that his original form was indeed an animal.
Although he was an Imugi, his roots traced back to snakes. Nokhee, who knew little about human mating, also had no idea how a snake's heat or mating behaviour worked.
“H-how am I supposed to help you? How can I…?”
She meant to say she couldn’t do it. But Kijoon seemed to misunderstand her words and explained the method with a slightly relieved expression.
“...If you put both inside your body and rub against them, it might help.”
“Wh-what kind of thing...”
“Every time we only use one, it leaves me wanting more, and I can’t stand it.”
Upon hearing Kijoon's words, Nokhee's face instantly paled as she reflexively looked at the other large penis resting on her belly. Surely, she must have heard him wrong. One was already overwhelming, leaving her breathless, so how could she possibly handle two?
Nokhee found herself shaking her head and pushing Kijoon away without realising it.
“No. Ho-how can I take two together? I-I can't do it, so get away."
“Isn’t this the hole that gives birth to children? You already have the brush inside, so why insist it won’t work without even trying?”
“B-but the thickness of yours and the brush is completely different... Ah!”
Without listening, Kijoon suddenly reached down, pulled out the brush that was deeply embedded, and tossed it aside.
Tak, tadak—!
The brush hit the floor with such force that it broke in two and bounced back up. The broken end was soaked in an unknown liquid, darkening its colour.
As Nokhee stared blankly at the broken brush, a strange sense of unreality washed over her. Suddenly, something blunt began poking at the opening left by the brush, causing her to turn pale and shake her head in disbelief.
“Ki-Kijoon, Kijoon! Wait, wait, ah, ahh..."
“My lady, please relax your pussy."
It seemed that he truly intended to insert both, as he rubbed and pressed against her delicate flesh with the hardened tip of his penis. No matter how she thought about it, there was no way two could fit.
So, contrary to Kijoon's words, her body tensed involuntarily, tightening as it quivered below. Frustrated with the situation, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped one of Nokhee's buttocks with a sharp ‘smack!’
“I told you to relax, why are you clenching?"
“Ouch! Wh-what is this? What…?!”
Even though she had been intimate with the servant, she never expected to be spanked like a child. As her buttocks stung, Nokhee felt her mind going blank, and she could only stammer like an idiot. It was at that moment.
Puuk—
As the pre-cum oozed from the tip, the head of the second penis, which had been circling the rounded opening, finally began to force its way into the gap left by the brush. Nokhee's dazed mind abruptly snapped back to clarity.
“N-no, Kijoon! I, ah, heugh... It’s going to tear. Ah...”
The sensation of her lower flesh stretching taut was unfamiliar. Nokhee didn't even notice the saliva dripping from her mouth as she threw her head back over the chair.
Kijoon, with his arms positioned under her knees to prevent her from closing her legs, leaned in to lick and suck the drool dripping from the corner of her mouth. Simultaneously, he gently thrust his hips forward and whispered.
“If it gets torn, I'll fix it with magic."
“Ah, please... Hng, i-it hurts, stop... Ugh...?”
As soon as the head entered, the penis pushed in relentlessly. It felt as though it were breaking through a tight barrier, causing a dull pain to flare up below. The slow pace of entry only intensified the agony, making Nokhee groan as if she were struggling to breathe.
The subtle pleasure that had enveloped her body faded away, leaving goosebumps on his lady’s skin, causing her once swollen and enticing nipples to stiffen. Nevertheless, the servant persisted in stroking and licking her nipples, murmuring reassurances like "It's okay, it's almost over, it's all in," while relentlessly pushing his lower member between her legs.
Nokhee struggled to breathe as her body fluctuated between the heat of the caresses and the chilling pain rising from below, caught in this relentless cycle. Gasping for air, she suddenly heard a distinct 'tuduk' from beneath her, as if something had torn.
“It's all in, my lady. You've swallowed it all."
Finally, his two massive members, each as thick as her forearms, disappeared into her depths. He tugged at her limp arm, forcing her to touch the unnaturally stretched opening below. Feeling as if her insides were split in two, Nokhee burst into tears.
“Why are you crying when it's all in?"
“Huuk… it’s torn. It's really torn. Hic, I-I told you… I told you not to do it, you heartless beast!”
"It's fine. You felt it yourself, didn't you?"
Kijoon comforted her, kissing her face tenderly. Nokhee thought it was impossible. Her insides felt so full that she felt nauseous, so how could she be okay? Moreover, she clearly heard the sound of tissue tearing. Her hole must be torn and bleeding.
Nokhee found herself repeatedly touching the area where they were joined, guided by Kijoon’s movements. Strangely, as she explored, she felt the thinly stretched flesh of her vagina, but there was no sensation of anything flowing out.
In the process, she inadvertently brushed against the man's testicles a few times, and each time, he gasped and thrust his hips in response.
“...My lady. Can I move now?"
"Ngh! Aheugh... Not yet. Don't move... Ungh!”
“I can't hold it anymore. I can’t... Ugh."
Suddenly, she heard a low moan and looked up in surprise. Kijoon was gazing down at her with feverish eyes, sweating profusely, his gaze half-crazed like before.
Unintentionally captivated, she found herself staring at him when he suddenly pulled out the penises he just buried inside her. Nokhee gasped in shock and reached out to wrap her arms around his neck.
"Ahh! I-I told you not yet... Eueung!”
As Nokhee's mouth was drawn back into Kijoon's, the two penises that had been halfway out surged back in forcefully.
With his tongue deep in her throat and his penises filling her lower hole, she felt warmth and tightness in both places, a sensation that was pure ecstasy. Kijoon involuntarily released Nokhee's tongue from his mouth, arching his back and moaning.
“Ah… Your hole is as tight as the first time I penetrated you. It feels like my penises might snap. It’s so tight, so hot, ah…”
Forgetting to take it slow, Kijoon panted as he thrust his hips a few times in quick succession.
"Aheug, slow-slowly, ugh! Kijoon!"
Nokhee began to cry again, her breaths coming in short gasps. Noticing this, Kijoon looked down and saw that Nokhee's vagina, which had struggled to accommodate even one penis, was now stretched to its limit, impressively swallowing both of his members.
As he pulled out, the hole felt as if it would cut him off, clinging tightly to his penises. The inner flesh stuck to the thick, veined shafts and red streaks mixed with clear fluids smeared across them. It seemed he had indeed torn something inside her. Yet, instead of feeling regret or concern, he was overwhelmed by a sense of betrayal for lying to his lady and claiming she was fine, leaving him feeling dizzy.
“My lady, my lady..."
Kijoon, like a man possessed, lunged at her, sucking on her breasts with loud, slurping sounds. Nokhee, shocked, tried to push him away, but her resistance only seemed to fuel his frenzy.
Each time he roughly withdrew his penis from her tight, wet inner walls and forcefully drove it deep towards her womb, the heat that had surged to his head seemed to dissipate bit by bit.
Had he known that inserting both his penises would feel this good, he would have used the excuse of being in heat to take his lady long ago. He felt a pang of regret for the time he had missed.
“My lady, ah... It feels good. So good..."
"Heug, ah! Ah-heug!"
The servant's rough thrusts made the chair creak and shake as if it would break. Nokhee, who had been pushing away the man's head as he suckled her breasts in a daze, ultimately clung to his neck and cried, afraid she would fall to the floor.
The servant was truly strange today, claiming to be in heat. He kept repeating "It feels good, it feels good" like a madman, but it was his expression that was particularly concerning.
Kijoon, looking up at her while panting, was so unfamiliar yet so handsome that his piercing gaze made her forget the dull ache and her lower abdomen involuntarily tightened with a mixture of overwhelming feelings. It was so overwhelming...
"Aangh!"
At that moment, Kijoon, who was holding her flailing legs, wrapped them around his waist and suddenly pressed down firmly on the area near Nokhee's belly button with one hand. And then said:
“My lady, your belly button area is sticking out as if you’re pregnant."
When Nokhee looked down, her lower abdomen was indeed bulging out as if she had overeaten. It was obvious that something was pressing up from below.
Fascinated by this, that damn bastard pulled his penises out and thrust it back in, causing her belly to undulate. Strangely, her vision started to blur, and her knees felt weak as if she were about to faint.
"Heug... It’s… sc-scary... Ah-eung, ah!"
Clearly, just a moment ago, it had been only terrifying and painful, but now, even though she still felt a sharp pain, every time the man's penises forcefully spread and pounded inside her, her mind felt like it was about to explode.
“Ah, Kijoon, hng, it's too much...”
The sound escaping her lips changed in an unusual way. Just a moment ago, it had been a sound of pain and shock, but at some point, it transformed into a moan that was embarrassing even to her own ears.
Noticing this, Kijoon asked, “My lady, are you enjoying it? My lady, my lady.” He lifted Nokhee's knees high and, without even paying attention to her expression, began to thrust down wildly from above.
Then, the bulging and deflating belly, and the two dark penises entering and exiting her grotesquely wide-open genitals, all became clearly visible…
“Haagh, eugh, Aheugh! Ah!"
In that state, wedged tightly between Kijoon and the chair, she was shaken for a while until, at one moment, her vision turned white. At that moment, Kijoon also thrust forcefully, but instead of pulling out, he trembled, his shoulders shaking.
A warm, lukewarm sensation flooded her insides, below her bulging belly.
“Haaa, ha... Take it out now. Your master's waist is going to break.”
As he continued to thrust for a while, even after finishing inside her, Kijoon showed no sign of pulling out. Nokhee pleaded with him.
But in the next moment, Kijoon's shafts, buried deep inside her, began to twitch. Suddenly, something sharp started to prick at her inner walls. It wasn’t a severe pain, but the chilling sensation made Nokhee gasp and writhe in alarm.
“Ah, ouch! Huh, heugh, wh-what is inside…?!"
“Shh, it's nothing.”
After saying that, the servant lifted her up while still connected and sat her on the desk. As their connection deepened, the sharp prickling sensation intensified, becoming almost ticklish, causing Nokhee to gasp and squirm.
“Ah, Kijoon. There seems to be something inside. Strange, heunng, it's strange."
Cradling her like a baby, Kijoon said.
"My lady, did you know that when snakes mate, they remain interlocked for three days and nights?"
"Wh-what...?”
"To ensure that they don’t slip out of the female's hole, some male snakes develop small, thorn-like spikes on their penis after mating." [1]
“What...did you say? Spikes?”
Distracted by the strange sensation in her belly, Nokhee couldn't properly hear Kijoon's words until he mentioned ‘spikes.' Only then did she lift her head.
Indeed, the reason her insides felt prickly was due to the bizarre sensation of being poked by numerous tiny spikes...
"Yes. So if the male's penis breaks off during mating, they continue with the remaining penis..."
“...”
"I've placed both inside your hole, so it seems we'll have to continue until both are cut off."
What on earth was this servant talking about? The colour drained from Nokhee's face. It was already difficult to hold two, and now the thought of those barbed penises, with their sharp protrusions scratching at her inner walls, brought tears to her eyes.
"Heu-heugh, Kijoon… N-no, don't do this, okay? I-I can't do this anymore. I can't! I don't want to mate with you anymore.”
"Since you need to transfer the reverse scales to me and become the Crown Princess with a purified body, isn’t it you, my lady, who first seduced me into this?"
However, as if the servant had never looked at her with a feverish gaze, he suddenly turned cold and delivered a sharp reprimand.
"So instead of crying foolishly like a baby, press down here firmly. If you quickly extract the semen, my heat will also subside soon."
While doing so, he took both her hands and made her press down firmly on her protruding lower abdomen herself. Nokhee felt her vision starting to fade into darkness.
It was the most intense mating she had ever experienced. Kijoon's spiked members, not just one but two, were lodged deep within her, refusing to withdraw.
As he thrust violently, the tip of his penises remained fixed inside her, pulling at her inner walls as if they might tear, then slamming back in with a forceful thud. This unleashed a torrent of sensations — stinging, numbing, tickling, and aching. With each thrust, Nokhee was overwhelmed, teetering on the brink of fainting from the intensity.
Overwhelmed by the fear of being truly torn apart, Nokhee begged him to stop, crying. Yet the servant simply darted his snake-like eyes at her, repeatedly saying that she was the one who initiated their union, shifting all the blame onto her.
Then he relentlessly bit, sucked, licked, and rammed into her, leaving her feeling overwhelmed by such intense pleasure that it felt almost like she was going to die.
In fact, even a female snake in heat struggled to mate with just one male's penis, and if it got severed, she would typically flee. So, with two penises both thrust into the narrow hole of a human, it was only natural that Kijoon was in ecstasy while Nokhee felt as though she were dying.
Thus, the affair that began at dusk continued throughout the night, lasting until dawn. The pale light of early morning started to filter through the broken bars of the abandoned library.
As the cool light of dawn illuminated the surroundings, the servant's face, once obscured by darkness, became clear. However, the handsome servant whom Nokhee had been attracted to now had snake-like eyes, with scales sprouting on one side of his face and his tongue split into two.
Unlike the Yoon family members who completely transformed into snake heads, the servant's face remained mostly human, but the partial changes were enough to send chills down her spine. Consequently, Nokhee, who was already half out of her mind, fainted completely.
Even while unconscious, her body was constantly shaken up and down. Eventually, feeling nauseous, Nokhee had no choice but to open her eyes. When she did, she found herself not in the library but in her own room.
While struggling to comprehend the situation, she was suddenly struck by a smooth, slippery sensation gliding over her bare skin, accompanied by the hissing sound, ‘hiss, hissss.’
Nokhee scanned her body with hazy vision. Unable to discern if this was a dream or reality, her body was wrapped in a massive black snake the size of a house, so tightly that her skin wasn’t visible. The only parts she could see were her legs sticking out between the snake’s coils.
Between her widely spread thighs, the snake’s body as thick as a pillar from a nobleman's estate, pressed firmly against her, swaying slightly with each movement.
Good heavens. With each subtle shift, a burning sensation radiated through her, and her cervix throbbed, unmistakably indicating that the snake's penises were deeply embedded within her.
“Uh, aaah! Heugh...!”
Realising she was entwined with a creature that was not even human, Nokhee screamed in terror and thrashed about frantically, convinced it was a nightmare.
“Hiss, hisssss—"
Suddenly, a strange hissing sound emerged near her head. When Nokhee lifted her trembling gaze, she saw a large snake's head swaying above her. The golden eyes staring down at her were eerily familiar — they belonged to Kijoon.
Believing that this insane monster had finally transformed into a snake to swallow her whole, Nokhee burst into tears as if she were having a fit.
Then her vision blurred again, and when she suddenly came to, she found herself tightly embraced against a solid chest. In a panic, she looked up and was immensely relieved to see the unchanged handsome face of Kijoon.
“You… ju-just now...”
Nokhee wanted to ask if he had transformed into a snake, but the horrifying actions she had taken with the snake in her nightmare were too shameful to voice. Instead, she could only blink back tears with her swollen eyes.
Then the servant quickly sat up and said, “What’s wrong, my lady? Are you in pain somewhere? I was too rough. I’m sorry, so please don’t cry.” His genuinely comforting words calmed her racing heart.
'Of course not. There's no way Kijoon transformed into a snake to mate with me.'
Even knowing it was just a nightmare, the thought alone terrified Nokhee, causing her to shudder repeatedly.
And then, she passed out again and when she regained consciousness, Kijoon was nowhere to be found, leaving her lying there alone and in a daze.
Despite having rolled around in such a filthy and chaotic manner, her body felt light, and there were no traces of their earlier activities. It seemed as though he had used some magic. Furthermore, everything was surprisingly tidy; as she squatted over the chamber pot, she realised nothing was leaking out, almost leading her to dismiss the entire night as a dream.
However, Eokbun’s question about why she hadn’t left her room for two days, along with the absence of the reverse scale on her body, confirmed that the intense mating was not merely a dream.
The reverse scale on her right side had vanished. After all that intense pounding, only one scale was missing, which felt deeply unfair to Nokhee, but there was nothing she could do about it.
Thus, out of the seven scales, five had returned to their rightful owner, Kijoon, leaving only two remaining.
Meanwhile, while Nokhee and Kijoon were entangled, a member of the Yoon family succumbed to their curse and transformed into a snake monster, resulting in the deaths of three people.
Translator's Corner:
Sorry about the late post!! I'm aiming to get some more chapters translated so I can do a bulk chapter release on Friday/Sunday! >_<
[1] Male snakes have two penises (hemipenes) which, depending on what species, may be covered with recurved spines, spikes, hooks, bumps or folds to ensure the male stays attached to the female until his sperm is released. The author uses this snake biological feature/elements in her fantasy novel. (Source: https://animals.howstuffworks.com/snakes/how-do-snakes-mate.htm and https://www.discoverwildlife.com/animal-facts/reptiles/how-do-snakes-mate)
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