WH Ch 8 – END.

Though there was no focus in the eyes of a panting Benic, his penis hung limp, thoroughly drenched in a discharge of urine or semen. His hole, soaked completely through with cum, quivered, repeating a cycle of cRampyng tight and flaring wide. A body that had tasted the penis of another male was already craving yet another surge of pleasure.

“It’s my turn this time.”

Knox raised his body to swap places with Vail, and before long, another penis began filling inside the hole that was crammed with semen. As if it were a lie that he had already ejaculated once, white froth dripped continuously through the narrow gaps of the hole due to the re-erected penis shoving back in. It was the semen of Vail, who had indulged in his father first among the two sons.

“Ha, you’re still squeezing tight like you haven’t had enough. So dirty, Benic.”

“Phew, Knox…”

“Benic, where are you looking? Look at me.”

While Knox was engrossed in shoving his penis inside the obscene hole, Vail forcibly lifted Benic’s twitching upper body.

Supporting a powerlessly dragged Benic so he rested against his chest, Vail took his position behind his back, ostentatiously forcing a kiss on him while starting to knead Benic’s chest with both hands.

“Mmh, ngh…”

Even while mercilessly sucking and pulling on his tongue with wet smacks, he squeezed his chest, rubbed his areolas, and pinched and twisted his nipples. At that persistent yet playful touch, Benic’s penis could be seen gradually gaining firmness. His body, sensitized to the extreme, appeared to grow excited quite easily even at stimulation that resembled foreplay.

Although it had been a long time since Benic had given up his work as a hunter, muscles were still firmly settled on his lean body, and his skin was elastic enough to stick pleasantly to the touch. Vail was irritated by the fact that their father had monopolized such a dirty, lewd female all to himself all this time. The same went for Knox.

Though they had come into the world through Benic’s body, Knox and Vail had never once considered Benic as their dad. The gaze in their eyes—identical to that of Rampy, who had created them—made them regard Benic merely as a beautiful female. Therefore, even if they called him “Dad,” they lacked the concept of parent and child to begin with, and the greed they had felt like an instinct since childhood always took precedence. It was an instinct as natural to them as breathing, and it was not a concept that could be changed merely by Benic teaching them.

Was Rampy truly a “father” to them either? Calling Rampy father and following him was simply because he was stronger than them, nothing more and nothing less. Thus, this situation where Rampy was away was no different from the optimal environment for them to monopolize the female for themselves.

Now, to the eyes of Knox and Vail who had tasted him, Benic was virtually the mate and female of the two of them.

“I used to suck on Benic’s breasts a lot when I was little, remember? A whole lot of milk used to come out right here.”

“Knox, Vail. It’s hard for me… Haah.”

“I want to suck on your breast after so long. Can I keep sucking until milk comes out?”

“N-No milk comes out… Ah, ngh…!”

As if trying to vent all the desires they had been forced to suppress because of Rampy, Knox and Vail drove Benic without rest.

How many times had the two taken turns entering and exiting his hole? Swallowing semen of unknown origin, licking tongues and penises, Benic felt as though his body would burst from the stimulation. With his entire body burning hot, he had no choice but to shake his hips while sobbing.

“Haah, ah!”

“Ngh, it feels so good I think I’m going to come.”

“I want to put mine in too.”

Into the interior doused dripping wet in semen, another penis wedged its way in. In a situation where even one was agonizing, Benic thrashed his body to tell them to stop at the penis trying to pry the hole wide open and force its way inside, but it was useless.

“Ah, ngh, ah…!”

His hole, filled with semen to the point where it seemed impossible to accept anything more, stretched to its absolute limit as two penises shoved inward. At the oppressive tightness crushing his internal organs as if tearing his belly apart, Benic trembled in pain like an aspen leaf. He couldn’t even breathe properly, yet every motion thrusting into his delicate inner flesh—even the smallest movement—was felt with vivid clarity.

Every time the pillars of flesh gouging through his insides thrust wildly into his depth, Benic’s stomach skin expanded and caved in repeatedly. At the never-ending climax, fluid spilled out multiple times from his limp penis as well. Looking at his sons with unfocused eyes, Benic mumbled in a barely audible murmur.

“I like it, I like dick…”

Though a pain that felt as if it would tear his whole body apart crashed over him, Benic—who had been developed as Rampy’s female—could regard a male’s dick as nothing other than pleasure. Even if those males were his sons, that fact no longer mattered. The terribly distorted pleasure ultimately blew away his sanity entirely.

“Give me… more dick…”

“Ha. Benic, you’re so cute.”

“We’ll cherish you so much more.”

At the sweet whispers, Benic willingly surrendered his body to the children holding him close. The creaking noise of the shaking bed resonated endlessly inside the room. Benic’s hole, crammed with the penises of the males, let out satisfied groans, cRampyng tight as if not to spill a single drop of the hot semen pouring from deep within. The fulfillment given by the males was indescribably ecstatic. It was filled only with the desire to be loved like this endlessly. In the empty space where sanity had been, there remained neither Benic nor a dad, but only a female.

“What should we do when Father comes back?”

Lick, lick. Staring at Benic, who was cleanly licking the penises that had gouged into his hole with his mouth, Vail casually asked Knox. It was obvious what would happen if Rampy returned in this situation without even having to see it.

Having laid hands on his female, Rampy would surely try to kill his sons. Since creating a family was ultimately just a means to bind Benic, Knox and Vail knew best that the father-son relationship would pose no issue to Rampy.

Understanding what Vail’s unfinished words meant, Knox looked down at Benic without a word. When he stroked the head that was licking a semen-soaked penis with his tongue as if he couldn’t get enough with his cheeks flushed red, Benic rubbed his cheek against Knox’s hand coaxingly.

Smiling at that sight, Knox looked at Vail. His black eyes, resembling Rampy’s, revealed a dark possessiveness toward Benic alongside a cruel smile.

“What do you mean, what should we do? Benic is ours.”

It was a predetermined course from the moment they decided to take him. There was no such thing as guilt regarding that. In this world, it was only natural for the weak to die and the strong to claim the prize.

“We just have to kill Father, one way or another.”

Along with the low-whispered voices, Knox and Vail raised their bodies to take Benic once more. The clueless female simply spread his legs willingly for the males who loved him.