Stigma Effect-Chapter 2: Premonition | 18

Chapter 2 – Premonition

Translator: Skye Editor: thursdays

Yuriel just couldn’t wrap her head around the situation.

It was strange enough that Raphlet suddenly appeared, having the appearance of a grown man, but it was even stranger how he seemed to lust for her.

The Raphlet that Yuriel remembered had always been someone with a calm and composed aura. He was a kind, warm boy who had always carefully applied medicine to the wounds she suffered from being hit on his behalf.

But the Raphlet in front of her now was the exact opposite.

All she could see was passion and lust.

The eyes full of desire and the sensation that she felt vehemently stirring in her lower body were unfamiliar.

Raphlet kissed her lips, cupping her chest with one hand, and carefully pushed his finger into her tight entrance with the other. But when a slight groan escaped from Yuriel’s gagged mouth, his attitude changed abruptly.

He grabbed her by the waist and aligned his member with her entrance, as if his patience had run out. His large manhood parted her lower lips and pushed through the opening that was not yet ready for him.

Yuriel’s thighs trembled against Raphlet’s legs, unable to overcome the pain. She tried to back away from him, but Raphlet only tightened his hold on her waist, pulling her back down strongly.

She could see his member driving in and out of her dry tunnel repeatedly while Raphlet watched her attentively with hooded eyes.

Raphlet reached out and pressed on Yuriel’s belly with one hand while a rough finger rubbed circles on her lower abdomen. After a few hard thrusts, he came inside her.

But the fluid leaking out from where they were completely joined did not stop his movements. Rather, he lowered his hand and thumbed her small, protruding nub and resumed his thrusts.

Yuriel began to cry and groaned pitifully from the continuation of intense stimuli that followed after the climax, but only the suppressed sounds of yes and ahs came out from her obstructed mouth.

Raphlet shifted his position slightly, firmly gripped her trembling thigh with one arm, crossing his legs and hers, and rammed in as if to fill her up completely.

The leg that was hung over Raphlet’s shoulder dangled unattractively, while the other leg pinned between his thigh and the bed twitched intermittently.

It was a position that forced his opponent to submit.

Every time their lower bodies met, there was a squelching sound as their intermingled fluids leaked out. Raphlet’s lower belly, pelvis, and the area around his manhood were lewdly soaked with the wetness that spilled from where they were joined. With each thrust, the fluid slowly traveled down his tan body.

As his movements became easier with the fluid flowing out from her warm, molten cavern, Raphlet’s neat forehead scrunched in pleasure.

The soft bed underneath them also became damp, but Raphlet paid no attention to the soiled sheets. He was too busy rutting into her warmth.

“Haa…ngh…”

Yuriel could barely hear the sounds that the well-endowed man, who was currently burrowing in and out of her, was making.

“Sa…ve…no…more….”

She cried for help as her fluttering walls clamped onto his member continuously, sucking him in. The stimulating movement became stronger and Raphlet reached out to release the gag from Yuriel’s lips.

“M-Master, stop, Raph, sa-save me… mmph, ah…!”

Master, Raphlet, Raph. The names she called him were jumbled together.

Raphlet tossed the gag aside and took a firm hold of her chin.

“That’s why… I told you… to wait till I returned.”

“Ah, ngh..st-stop…”

“You’re the one who didn’t listen to me when I told you to stop and go back to the ducal territory.”

The voice that followed the rough movements of his waist was full of ardor. His rugged voice was disguised under a polite tone, as if he was trying to restrain himself, but it didn’t seem to be very effective.

Sensing that he had no intention of stopping, Yuriel burst into tears. She felt that she was falsely accused of being the reason behind his seemingly unwillingness to stop.

I don’t even know what’s going on, why are you saying it’s my fault…!

For the first time in her life, Yuriel felt like rebelling against Raphlet.

She was afraid that her brain would melt away if this continued, losing herself to the intense pleasure she was currently receiving under him.

Yuriel clasped her hands, which were still tied above her head, in prayer.

I don’t know what the hell this is about, but please, please, let this be a dream.

She wished to wake up from this dream soon.

“Hk…!”

Perhaps he noticed Yuriel wanting to run away from this place, but Raphlet chose that moment to pull himself out completely before slamming back in hard.

His manhood just barely grazed her entrance, then pushed in all the way to her innermost parts.

“Ah, aaah!”

Her fingers that were clasped tightly together loosened and Yuriel’s entire body, from the tips of her fingers to her toes, convulsed as if it had been struck by lightning.

Raphlet grabbed the sides of her face, which were still aching from the gag, and kissed her like a beast. Yuriel’s teeth, melting from the pleasure, scratched his tongue, but he remained unaffected.

After carrying out successive battles against the monster forces, Raphlet’s body was far beyond the common person’s.

Yuriel’s feeble defiance only ate away at his rationality.

He kissed her lips, swallowing her screams so that his reasoning wouldn’t collapse. For him, Yuriel’s screams were an excessive stimulus.

He was afraid that if he were to continue listening to her screams, he might end up crushing her completely like he would when suppressing monsters.

As she was receiving and responding to his kiss, Yuriel noticed that his eyes were violently blazing.

When he heard her scream, he couldn’t even imagine what he might end up doing if he heard her moan. Raphlet feared that the sound of her moaning would devour his rationality at once.

“Nghh…”

Raphlet gladly surrendered his tongue to Yuriel, who was trembling in fear. He lowered the thigh he was holding in his arm and made her wrap them around his solid hips.

But her leg lacked the strength and slipped before it could completely wind around him. Raphlet removed his lips from hers, trying to wrap them several more times before giving up with a sigh.

He placed his finger in her now empty mouth and warned her, “Don’t bite too hard and try to hold it in as much as you can. My hand will be fine, but your teeth won’t be.”

“…?”

Before she could infer what he meant, Yuriel felt her inner walls being stretched and filled once more by his slow thrusts.

Yuriel shook her head, pushing away the finger he had put into her mouth with the tip of her tongue. Even if this ended up being a dream, she couldn’t bring herself to hurt his body or his hands.

Suddenly, Yuriel’s eyes widened dramatically.

“Aaah!”

It was because the initially languid thrusts increased to an unthinkably rapid pace. Raphlet lifted her hips, pushing himself in as far as he could and hitting the deepest part of her insides repeatedly.

Yuriel’s vision flashed white. There seemed to be stars floating in front of her eyes, and love juices spilled out from where they were joined.

She was incapable of processing any thoughts and ended up lightly chewing on Raphlet’s finger that was still lodged in her mouth. But her teeth shook anxiously, unable to bite down on his finger.

Recognizing her hesitance, Raphlet hurriedly took his finger out and replaced it with the sheet that was under her head, rolling it up before putting it in her mouth.

Unlike his fingers, the sheet was soft, though it became hard for her to breathe because it obstructed her entire mouth.

Looking down at the sight of Yuriel panting and her eyes rolling towards the back of her head, Raphlet bit his lip and quickly pulled out of her.

He slapped her thigh and pinched her raised n*pples roughly to prevent her from passing out.

“Ah, mmph!”

“It’ll be over soon, just a little more, haa…” Raphlet comforted her with a rough voice.

He paused thrusting into Yuriel’s quivering walls and pulled out again. He shifted her legs, which had been hanging lifelessly by his waist, and folded them over her body, lifting her knees above her.

As her body clung flat to the bed, Raphlet pushed himself back in her velvety walls and found release. He stared intently at her changing facial expressions as he emptied himself into her, pressing down on her body.

Sensing she was being watched, Yuriel lowered her head and met his eyes. The eyes that stared back at her still gleamed wildly, as if they would swallow her.

Her violently beating heart began beating even faster.

Yuriel closed her eyes after catching the look of satisfaction on Raphlet’s face as he pulled out once he completely emptied his load inside her.

Her mind was filled with scattered thoughts and soon, another scene was reflected in Yuriel’s eyes.

Yuriel found herself watching a horde of monsters storming the train that she was riding on.

“Argh!”

“M-mom, I’m scared.”

“Stop the train, now!”

The terrified screams of the passengers pierced her ears. They shouted that the train had to be stopped, but it was obvious that the speeding train could not be stopped immediately.

Yuriel got up from her seat and, at that moment, the train derailed. She didn’t even have time to grab her luggage.

“Huk…!”

Yuriel abruptly woke up from her dream shortly after hitting her head against something on the train that had been falling sideways.

It was another one of Yuriel’s occasional prophetic dreams.

T/N: Bet y’all weren’t expecting THAT to happen this quickly (I wasn’t either). Also, if you’re confused on what just happened, it’ll make more sense in the .

Click HERE to see some comments from KR users