Villain's Breeding System: Evolving 999+ Harem into an SSS-Rank Legion-Chapter 46- Hana’s Experience

She ’was’ moaning like an animal. Her pussy ’was’ soaking wet, making obscene squelching sounds with every thrust. Her body ’was’ responding like it had been waiting its entire life for this.

’The thickest thing I’ve ever felt,’ her mind supplied dazedly. ’His cock is... it’s dragging against every sensitive spot. Stretching me so wide I can feel my walls pulling. I can feel him in my stomach. Feel him hitting places that have never been touched before...’

Tears continued streaming down her face, but she couldn’t tell anymore if they were from pain or pleasure or overwhelming sensation or the sheer humiliation of being used like this.

"P-please—ahhh—I can’t—it’s too—hnng—"

Her protests were weak, breathless, barely audible over the sound of flesh slapping against flesh and her own continuous moans.

Raven released one of her wrists, his now-free hand tangling in her dark hair instead.

He pulled.

Hard.

"AAAHHH—!"

Hana’s head snapped back, her neck arching at an almost painful angle as he used her hair like a leash.

Her scalp burned. The veins in her neck bulged visibly, pulsing with her racing heartbeat.

But being pulled back like this—like an animal being controlled by its master—

Her pussy clenched again, a fresh flood of arousal gushing around his pistoning cock.

"That’s right," Raven growled, his voice thick with savage satisfaction. "Take it. Take every fucking inch like the breeding slut you are."

PAH! PAH! PAH! PAH!

His pace was relentless now, each thrust driving deeper, harder, faster than the last.

Hana’s breasts swung violently beneath her, the heavy flesh bouncing so hard it actually ’hurt’—sharp pains shooting through her chest with each impact.

But she couldn’t stop it. Couldn’t do anything but hang there, suspended by his grip on her wrist and hair, impaled on his cock, being fucked like she was nothing but a hole.

"Ah—AH—AHHH—every—hnng—thrust—ohhh—I can feel—AHHH—"

Her internal monologue was breaking down, thoughts fragmenting into sensation.

’His cock... so thick... dragging... stretching... hitting my cervix... again... again... AGAIN...’

Each impact against her cervix sent confusing signals to her brain—pain and pleasure mixed so thoroughly she couldn’t separate them anymore.

It felt like he was trying to push through, trying to penetrate her womb itself.

And horrifyingly, some part of her ’wanted’ him to.

Wanted him to break through that final barrier and claim even that sacred space.

"Your pussy is trying to strangle my cock," Raven observed, his voice strained but still maintaining that edge of cruel amusement. "Clenching down like you never want to let go. Is this what you needed, Hana? A cock big enough to actually ’reach’ you? To fill that empty void your husband could never touch?"

"Y-yes—ahhh—yes—I’m sorry—hnng—I’m—AHHH~~!"

The admission tore from her lips before she could stop it.

And once it started, she couldn’t stop confessing.

"It’s—pah—so big—ahhh—I’ve never—hnng—felt anything—ohhh—like this—AHHH—"

Her words were broken, punctuated by his thrusts and her own moans, mixing together into an incoherent stream of pleasure and submission.

’I’m being degraded,’ part of her mind observed distantly, clinically. ’Used. Treated like an animal. Called a mare, a breeding slut, a whore wife. And I’m... I’m...’

"I’m—ahhh—I’m cumming—ohhh god—I’m—AHHH~~!!"

Her orgasm hit like a freight train.

Her pussy clamped down on Raven’s cock with bruising force, muscles contracting in rhythmic pulses that rippled along his entire length.

Her whole body went rigid, every muscle tensing, her spine arching even further as pleasure crashed through her in waves.

"AAAHHHNNNGGGHHHH~~!!!"

The scream that tore from her throat was inhuman, raw and primal and ’broken’.

Her vision whited out completely, consciousness fragmenting into pure sensation.

And through it all, Raven kept fucking her.

PAH! PAH! PAH!

Kept driving into her convulsing pussy, using her orgasm to increase his own pleasure, prolonging her climax until she thought she might actually pass out.

"Good mare," he growled approvingly. "Cum on your master’s cock. Show me how desperate this breeding body is."

"Hic—sob—ahhh—too much—please—I can’t—AHHH—"

But her body disagreed with her protests.

Even as she begged him to stop, her hips pushed back to meet his thrusts, her pussy still clenching rhythmically, trying to milk him.

Her breasts ached, swinging heavily beneath her. Her scalp burned where he gripped her hair. Her wrists hurt from being held at this angle. Her cervix throbbed from repeated impacts. Her throat was raw from screaming.

Everything ’hurt’.

And yet...

’I feel... alive,’ her dazed mind realized. ’For the first time in years, decades maybe, I feel actually, truly alive. Not just existing. Not just surviving. LIVING.’

The realization should have horrified her.

Should have made her feel disgusted with herself.

Instead, it felt like...

"Freedom," she whispered, the word barely audible.

Raven heard it anyway.

His grip tightened—in her hair, on her wrist—and his thrusts became almost violent in their intensity.

PAH! PAH! PAH! PAH! PAH!

"That’s right," he groaned, his voice finally showing signs of strain. "This is your freedom, Hana. Freedom from shame. From dignity. From pretending to be anything other than what you are—a thick-bodied breeding mare who exists to take cock."

"Yes—ahhh—yes—I’m—hnng—your mare—ohhh—breed me—AHHH—"

The words came unbidden, spilling from her lips in a stream of degrading submission that she couldn’t control.

And saying them felt...

’Good,’ her mind supplied simply. ’It feels good to finally admit it. To stop fighting. To just... accept...’

She felt Raven’s cock swell inside her—felt it grow even ’thicker’, somehow, stretching her walls to their absolute limit.

"Ngh—what—ahhh—"

"I’m going to cum," Raven announced, his voice rough and strained. "Going to fill this breeding pussy with my seed. Mark you from the inside. Make you mine completely."

"No—ahhh—you can’t—inside—I’ll—hnng—"

But even as she protested, her body betrayed her again.

Her pussy clenched harder, trying to pull him deeper, instinctively preparing to receive his seed.

"Accept it," Raven commanded, his grip on her hair tightening painfully. "Accept your new master’s cum. Let it fill your womb. Let it mark you as mine."

His pace became erratic, losing rhythm as he chased his release.

PAH! PAH! PAH!

And then—

He slammed into her one final time, burying himself to the absolute hilt, the head of his cock kissing her cervix as his whole body went rigid.

"Fuck—!" 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

Hana felt it immediately—the hot surge of cum flooding into her depths.

Pulse after pulse of thick, potent seed erupting directly against her cervix, so much that she could actually ’feel’ it filling her.

"AAAHHHNNN~~!!"

And impossibly, she came again.

Her second orgasm was even more intense than the first, her pussy milking his cock with desperate contractions, trying to pull every drop of cum deeper into her body.

Her toes curled so hard they cramped. Her fingers clutched desperately at nothing. Her eyes rolled back until only whites showed.

’Another man’s cum,’ her mind observed distantly, almost clinical despite the overwhelming pleasure. ’Not my husband’s. A stranger’s seed filling me. Marking me. Claiming me.’

And instead of horror or disgust—

She felt ’loved’.

Cherished, even, in the most twisted way possible.

Because he ’wanted’ her. This beautiful man wanted her thick, old, used-up body enough to fill it with his cum.

Tears streamed faster down her face, but they weren’t tears of pain anymore.

’Freedom,’ she thought again, the word echoing in her pleasure-drunk mind. ’This is what freedom feels like.’

Raven held himself deep inside her for a long moment, letting his cock pulse and throb as it emptied itself completely into her welcoming body.

Then slowly—almost gently—he released her wrist.

Hana’s arm fell limply to the bed, completely boneless.

He released her hair next, letting her head drop forward.

And finally, he began to withdraw.

"Nnngh..."

Hana whimpered at the sensation—his thick cock dragging against her oversensitized walls, pulling out inch by agonizing inch until finally, with an obscene wet sound, he popped free.

"Ahhh..."