DLBF Chapter 29

 (M) Chapter 29 - Being Filled

Chapter 2, Part 4.4

Novel Title: ルーデンドルフ公と森の獣 (Duke Ludendorff and the Beast of the Forest)

Author：かわい有美子 (Kawai Yumiko)

Illustrator: 周防佑未 (Suoh Yuumi)

Translator: K (@kin0monogatari)

Protagonists: 藤森賢士 (Kenji Fujimori -MC), ユリアン ルーデンドルフ (Julian Ludendorff -ML)

*Please read at knoxt.space, the original site of translation. TQ*

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Is being intimate really this vivid? Fujimori wondered. His face was flushed with embarrassment. His usual sense of control had abandoned him. He could only pant as Julian's skilled fingers slipped inside his underwear.

"Ah... I…-"

Fujimori tried to speak. But the words were lost as he was enveloped in Julian's large hand. 

"I want to see." Julian's low, commanding voice seemed to pierce straight into Fujimori's mind. 

Fujimori's underwear was swiftly removed, leaving him exposed in his shameful state. He was unable to muster any real resistance.

Julian's silver gaze looked down at Fujimori's average-sized dick as he meticulously stroked it with his long fingers. It was as if he was examining its form and size. Feeling his own precum coating Julian's hand, Fujimori throbbed even more within the tight grip.

"Ah... Julian... your hand…-"

Fujimori wanted to ask him to let go. But instead, Julian spread his legs wider. And without hesitation, he took his dick fully into his mouth.

"...Ah!"

The sensation was shocking. Fujimori's entire shaft was enveloped in Julian's hot, wet, and surprisingly smooth mouth. 

"This is…-," Fujimori panted. 

The slick, clinging warmth of Julian's tongue and the gentle suction were overwhelmingly pleasurable. It was unlike anything Fujimori had experienced before. 

The wet mouth gently tightened around his dick as Julian sucked him up from the base. Meanwhile, the tip of his thick tongue was wrapped around Fujimori's dickhead. He occasionally lightly set his teeth on it. The gentle bites were so stimulating that Fujimori immediately clenched his teeth.

He hadn't had much experience with oral sex. But this was extremely pleasurable and he was close to reaching orgasm.

"Ah... wait, I'm going to cum…"

Fujimori tried to pull away. But Julian's strong suction only made his hips jerk uncontrollably. 

"Ah... Ah..."

With a sudden rush, Fujimori climaxed. His mind went blank.

"I'm... sorry," Fujimori murmured. He was flushed with embarrassment at how quick it had been.

But Julian didn't stop there. He folded Fujimori's body deeper and stuck his tongue to a place Fujimori had barely even explored himself.

"Ah... not there...!"

Julian licked the sensitive area without hesitation. He traced Fujimori’s asshole thoroughly with the broad strokes of his tongue.

"...Ah!"

The sensation of Julian's tongue probing that sensitive area was overwhelmingly intense. Fujimori was in a mild panic as he was unsure how to feel about the slick, almost animal-like sensation penetrating him.

"Ah... Ah!"

Fujimori heard his own high-pitched, wet cries escaping his throat. It was beyond his control.

"Ah, stop..."

Fujimori pleaded. The sheer humiliation was almost unbearable.

Julian's long fingers parted the tightening muscle of Fujimori’s asshole. His thick tongue slid smoothly inside. The animalistic, obscene sensation was both distressing and undeniably pleasurable in a way Fujimori had never experienced before. It exceeded his expectations.

"—hmm!"

Fujimori clenched his teeth, struggling against the searing, yet addictive pleasure.

The warm, wet tongue invading him was repulsive. Yet it sent tremors of bliss through his body. His legs involuntarily rose. Fujimori was overwhelmed by the conflicting emotions - the act itself was horrifying. Yet the sensations it evoked were unlike anything he had known.

For a time, Fujimori was unaware of the sounds he was making. He was caught between the fear of it continuing and the fear of it stopping. He could only surrender to this foreplay that his reason could not accept.

Fujimori’s lower legs were twitched as he was toyed with. He clutched Julian’s hair with one hand while the other was clutching the sheets to endure the stimulation.

Finally, the tongue withdrew. Fujimori felt a sense of relief at being freed from that limitless ecstasy. 

Something was then applied to the thoroughly loosened area. It was a slick, oily sensation with no chill. Fujimori's clouded mind vaguely registered it as some kind of lubricant.

With his shame already burned away, Fujimori lay pliant as Julian's fingers slid into the well-prepared opening. Fujimori felt that it would not make much difference if Julian did anything more to him by this point. So he let himself be in that position with his legs spread wide open. 

"Mmm..."

The relaxed area readily accepted the intrusion. The fingers went in easier than Fujimori had anticipated, though the fingers felt longer than expected.

"Eh... Ah..."

Just as Fujimori thought it couldn't go any further, the invading fingers began to stroke his inner walls.

"Uwa..."

The stroking sensation within him elicited a cry that sounded almost like a scream.

"Ah... Wait, Ah..."

The strange, almost unbearable sensation, so different from before, caused Fujimori's torso to arch back involuntarily.

"Ah... Nngh..."

A cry resembling a wail escaped his throat.

"Julian..."

"Does it hurt?"

Fujimori shook his head. He didn't know how to handle this unfamiliar sensation.

"Ah... No..."

Fujimori tried to stifle the shameful moans. But his hips writhed and bucked just as before. His asshole tightened around Julian’s fingers.

"Does it feel good?" The muffled voice had a pleased tone to it.

"Ah... That’s…-"

Fujimori's own overly sweet cries kept escaping his throat as the fingers relentlessly stroked his insides. His hips moving in an endless undulation, clenching tightly around the long, knobby digits.

His body no longer felt like his own.

Just as Fujimori was pleading for Julian to stop and his flushed mind nearing its limit, the fingers were finally withdrawn. 

It seemed there had been more than three fingers at some point, as the oiled, gaping opening could not fully close once they had exited.

Fujimori felt embarrassed that his asshole was readily opened like that with his legs being spread apart. But the embarrassment was quickly replaced by surprise and panic as his eyes caught sight of the unbelievable size of the dick now poised to enter him. 

"Wait... You’re too big. I can't…-"

The unbelievable size made Fujimori hesitate. I'll break. If he puts that thing inside me, I'll definitely break.

In a panicked state, Fujimori quickly turned face down and tried to flee. But Julian caught him from behind and cradled his hips.

"Eh... Ah..."

His waist was forcefully yet gently held in place. Unable to resist, Fujimori felt the massive shaft slowly sink into him. The sheer bulk far exceeded his expectations, leaving him momentarily speechless as he gasped for air.

"...Nngh."

However, the thoroughly lubricated asshole gradually yielded to the intrusion of that massive dick.

"...Mm... Mm..."

Fujimori's lower body managed to accommodate, eagerly trying to envelop Julian’s dick.

Conflicting feelings of it being too much, and yet wanting to submit more, swirled within Fujimori as Julian persistently pressed forward. Fujimori was gently pulled back by his waist and the dick sank deeper within him.

"Ah... Ah..."

Fujimori's body tensed to its limit. But then Julian withdrew slightly, allowing Fujimori to relax.

Only to be suddenly thrust into again, causing Fujimori's eyes to widen.

"Ah..."

Sooner than Fujimori thought possible, the searing rigidity penetrated deeply inside him.

The voiceless sound that escaped Fujimori's throat conveyed the sheer enormity of the sensation as the massive intrusion reached the deepest part.

Feeling this unimaginable size embedded within him, Fujimori was momentarily speechless. The pressure was even constricting his throat.

"Kenji..."

Concerned, Julian gently wiped away the tears Fujimori hadn't realised were spilling.

"Are you alright?"

Julian then covered Fujimori's cheek and eyes with tender kisses.

"Ah..."

Fujimori managed a nod. The slight shift in angle sent a new, restless sensation rippling through his core.

"Ah... Wait, Ah..."

Fujimori's eyes went wide, reflexively trying to escape. But the sensation of the thick shaft withdrawing from him also filled him with a sense of loss.

"Ah... Aah..."

Instinctively, Fujimori clenched around the retreating intrusion.

"Kenji..."

Julian sighed contentedly as he fucked Fujimori even bolder than before.

"No... Ah, Ah..."

Fujimori's hips swayed in response to Julian's rocking motions.

"Ah... Ah..."

Fujimori's re-engorged tip brushed the sheets, making him aware of his body's clear reaction.

"Ah... Ah..."

Fujimori's throat released those wet, moaning sounds once more as he clung to the sheets in a mix of shame and surrender.

The entrance was already fully stretched. The abundant lubrication allowed for repeated, smooth thrusts that elicited wet, moaning cries from Fujimori's throat.

The large man leaned over, covering Fujimori's half-reclined form as he captured his lips in a deep kiss.

"Mm... Mmh..."

Fujimori's tongue was ensnared by the invading one, his breath growing laboured. 

Yet, with his lips and lower body both so thoroughly claimed, a hazy, tingling sensation overcame Fujimori. He began to reciprocate the kiss, his own tongue shyly joining the other.

The saliva overflowing from his mouth couldn't be swallowed fast enough. He was greedily lapped up.

Fujimori's body clenched around the thick dick buried deep inside him. There was a possessive affection stirring within him.

Kissing Fujimori, Julian made a satisfied sound.

"Do you feel good? Julian... You feel good?" Fujimori asked. Julian responded with a low, panting affirmation.

"Ah... Me too... Me too..." Fujimori's numb, clumsy tongue could barely form the words as he moaned.

While continuing the joint movements of their tongues, Julian thrust his dick even deeper into Fujimori. "I'm…- I'm cumming..."

Fujimori cried out in broken gasps as his back arching. He was pounded relentlessly from behind by Julian.

Julian let out a low groan as he gripped Fujimori's hips and increased the speed of his thrusts. Fujimori then felt the shudder of Julian's body, followed by a thick, hot flood of some warm liquid filling him deep within.

"...Ah..."

With Julian's tongue still ravishing his own, Fujimori trembled. He became aware now of what it felt like to be filled to the core.

"...Mmh"

For a time, Fujimori could make no sound. He was intoxicated by the sensation of being so thoroughly claimed.

Eventually, soft, affectionate kisses were peppered across his nape, hair, and back, before the still-imposing dick was slowly withdrawn.

Feeling a pang of loss, Fujimori was carefully turned over. Now facing one another, Fujimori’s limp thighs were cradled by Julian as he sank his dick into him once more.

"Ah..."

Though not overly strained, Fujimori's lips parted as the overwhelming massive dick reentered him. A trickle of drool escaped his mouth. The man who was holding onto his legs bent over and gently licked the drools away.

"That was amazing..." Fujimori smiled weakly. His expression slightly dazed, acknowledging that everything had exceeded his imagination.

"I love you," Whispered with another kiss, Julian's hands enveloped Fujimori's where they lay on the sheets above his head.

Fujimori chuckled softly as he gently clenched his asshole around the still-unyielding dick within him.

Julian grinned mischievously.

"I thought I was going to break you, you know?"

Hovering over Fujimori, Julian began rocking his hips slowly to start a new round of fucking. The massive, unyielding dick shook Fujimori's entire pelvis as it moved in and out of him.

"Ah... No, you can't-," Fujimori tried to protest. But was cut off by the renewed throbbing sensation deep inside.

The sweet scent seemed to tease his senses. His body was tingling.

At the same time, his asshole that was so thoroughly filled by Julian felt warm and pliant.

"Kenji, it feels so good..." Unable to resist the man's blissful murmur, Fujimori let out a small moan. He closed his eyes and surrendered to the renewed pleasure.

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*Translator’s Note: There you go… Our dear sheep was eaten by the wolf. 😅 -K

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