It was staggeringly tight.
The warm chamber encased him, the internal ridges of her vaginal walls ribbing against Alex's cock with every twitch. As he began to pump, he sank deeper into her essence with every inch.
The sensation was one of total fullness. Even under time-stop, Akane's lecherous body reacted strongly to his invasion. As he thrust back and forth, the hard length inside her throbbed with life.
Her body seemed to be brewing a massive amount of thermal energy amidst the friction...
This manifested as a constant stream of slick fluid pouring from the depths of her hole. The overflow completely soaked the point of their connection, her thighs, her knees, and the panties around her ankles, eventually dripping onto the grass.
Akane made no sound, but her sensitive body gave a powerful response, letting Alex feel her mindless pleasure and satisfaction.
This debauched scene in a frozen world went completely unnoticed, yet it took place in broad daylight, under a tree in an open field. The most primal act of human nature was being performed with absolute vulgarity.
Alex enjoyed her honey hole while using both hands to grip and shake her snow-white, high-peaked breasts, thrusting deeper and deeper.
"Whew..."
Squelch, squelch.
The energy building in the girl's abdomen finally hit a breaking point. Like a volcano erupting, it surged out. The girl, tasting intimacy for the first time, reached her climax first. A torrential gush of fluid coated Alex and sprayed outward.
A fountain?
Impressive.
The stimulation caused Alex to shudder. He didn't hold back, erupting with everything he had deep inside Akane's womb.
[Heart +1] [Heart +1] [Heart +1] ...
Akane Nanao was a member of the track club.
Originally, she had been in the swimming club, but a chance encounter with Shoya Katase changed everything. She had developed feelings for the kind, gentle boy and began following him in secret.
Upon learning he was in the track club, Akane hesitated before quitting swimming to join him. Since the track club had no female athletes, she settled for being the manager.
That was enough for her. She was satisfied.
Being able to participate in club activities with the boy she liked every day, supporting him during training, made Akane feel incredibly happy.
Even though... she felt that the coach, Mr. Azuma, wasn't a good person. He often looked at her with lecherous eyes, as did some of the other boys. But she endured it for Shoya's sake.
As long as she was with Shoya, she was happy. Or so she believed, until this day...
When the frozen time resumed, no one in the school realized a portion of their lives had been stolen. The boys who had cornered Saki Yoshida suddenly found themselves stripped naked and tossed into a crowd near the entrance, let out piercing, horrified screams.
Over at the track club, the members moving equipment hadn't noticed anything yet. But Shoya, who was only a few feet away from Akane, felt something was wrong instantly. One second he was chatting normally with the girl he liked; the next, everything felt off.
"Akane..."
Shoya's eyes widened. He noticed something strange about her. Looking closer, he was horrified to see a white smear on the corner of her mouth. A thick, white liquid was dripping from her lips onto her clothes, emitting a pungent, musky scent.
That... that was...
"Huh? Mmm—Gulp!"
Akane was equally caught off guard. She didn't know what was happening. Why was her hat gone in the blink of an eye? Before she could think, her mouth was filled with a strange liquid.
Confused and reacting on instinct, her throat moved. She swallowed the entire mouthful with a loud 'gulp.' The sticky texture, the saltiness, the white stains on her lips... what was this?
As the realization hit her, her face paled and her pupils shrank. Before she could process her mouth, the rest of her body caught up. Her breasts were throbbing with pain and covered in bruises!
The pain between her legs was even more obvious—a sore, tingly, and raw sensation. Even if Akane was naive, she knew what had happened. Her face went from pale to deathly white. As she looked down, she saw a white fluid sliding down her inner thighs from beneath her skirt...
"Ugh!"
She clamped her legs shut. Pain, soreness, and a lingering, shameful flush of satisfaction... No! What was this?! What happened?! Why was she like this?!
"Akane?"
Shoya stared in horror at the liquid on her lips. He saw the beautiful girl's mouth defiled by white filth. He saw the pure girl he loved suddenly radiating the mature, post-coital aura of a woman. He saw the lecherous juices flowing from under her skirt. He knew what that was. That was clearly a man's...
Shoya collapsed mentally.
"Akane? What... what did you do?"
"What the hell did you do?!"
Akane was lost and terrified. "Shoya, I... I don't know... I really don't know anything. Why is this happening... Ugh!"
Worst of all, her body was still sensitive. An indescribable sensation was blooming from below. Despite her horror and fear, despite the pain... why did her body feel so...
Satisfied?
Akane was unaware that on her inner thigh, a [Lust Crest]—the mark of Alex—was glowing with a faint, eerie red light.
To be so exposed and disgraced in front of the boy she liked... no, this wasn't just disgrace. She looked like a total slut! But she truly had no idea what had happened!
As the victim of this "cuckolding," Shoya was even more broken. He didn't understand how, in the blink of an eye, the girl he loved had been ravaged by another man.
The stains on her mouth, the fluid on her legs, the white mess on her clothes... was that not proof enough? The image of Akane being pinned down and toyed with by another man flashed through his mind, making his eyes bloodshot.
"Akane..."
"What's going on? Why are you shouting? Wait, Akane, you..."
The track coach, the muscular Mr. Azuma, walked over and immediately noticed the state of Akane. The marks were too obvious to ignore. He stood there, stunned.
"What the hell?! What happened?!"
Why was Akane in this state?! He hadn't even made his move yet!
His face twisted with rage. Who was the bastard?! Who dared to touch his prey?! Akane was supposed to be his woman!
The sight of the white fluid on her and the trails on her legs made him want to kill someone.