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Chapter 280: Chapter 280- First Entry in Tight Space

Viktor’s thumb found her clit, pressing and rubbing in tight circles.

That was it.

”I’M CUMMING—AHHHHH!”

Bella’s entire body seized. Her pussy clamped down on Viktor’s fingers like a vise, rhythmically pulsing as clear fluid gushed out, soaking his hand and dripping onto the stable floor.

Viktor didn’t stop. He kept fingering her through the orgasm, kept sucking her breast, kept pulling her hair.

Prolonging it. Intensifying it.

”AHHN~♡! TOO MUCH—TOO—HNGHH~!”

Finally, mercifully, Viktor released her nipple with a wet pop. He pulled his fingers from her pussy slowly, bringing them to his mouth to lick them clean.

”Delicious,” he murmured.

Bella’s legs gave out completely. She collapsed forward against the stable door, gasping for air, her entire body trembling.

”W-Wait—” Bella tried to turn, tried to look back.

Viktor’s hand pressed against her back again, keeping her bent over.

”I haven’t even started yet, Miss Cat,” he said, his voice dark with promise. ”That was just the warm-up.”

Bella felt something hot and thick press against her entrance. Not her pussy.

Lower.

Her asshole.

”No—no no no—Young Lord—PLEASE—”

”Relax,” Viktor commanded, one hand spreading her ass cheek wide while his cock pressed insistently against that tiny, pink hole. ”I’ll be gentle.”

That was a lie.

They both knew it.

Bella suddenly flinched, her entire body going rigid. Something felt... wrong. Off.

She looked down between her parted thighs, past her trembling knees, and her breath caught.

There—emerging from beneath her pussy—was Viktor’s cock.

It jutted forward, thick and glistening, the swollen head already slick with pre-cum. From this angle, she could see the full, terrifying length of it. Eight inches of rigid flesh, veins bulging along the shaft, the mushroom head flared and angry purple.

’It’s... it’s so big...’ Bella’s mind reeled. ’That’s going to go inside me—inside my—’

She trembled violently, her yellow cat eyes wide with fear.

Suddenly, she felt something wrap around her thighs. Viktor’s tail—thick, strong, impossible to resist—coiled around both legs like a python, locking them in place.

”W-Wait—Young Lord—please—” Bella tried to move, tried to pull away, but the tail held firm.

”Shh.” Viktor’s hand pressed against her back, pushing.

”No—wait—WAIT—”

He bent her forward, away from the stable door. Bella’s hands scrambled for purchase as Viktor guided her toward a corner of the stall where dried grasses had been arranged in a thick pile—almost like a makeshift bed.

THUD.

Bella’s front half collapsed onto the grass bed. The dried stalks were rough against her sensitive skin, scratching and poking. Her small breasts pressed flat against the prickly surface, her hard nipples dragging across the coarse texture.

”Nngh—!” She flinched, the roughness sending jolts of uncomfortable pleasure through her chest.

Behind her, Viktor positioned himself. His cock pressed against her asshole—that tiny, pink ring that had never been touched, never been used.

But then—

Slide.

Viktor’s cock slipped lower, the head pressing against her pussy instead.

”Ah—!” Bella gasped in relief. ’He changed his mind—he’s going to use my pussy instead—thank god—’

The spade-shaped tip of his tail—slick with her earlier orgasm—found her entrance. It pushed inside slowly, stretching her open.

Squelch.

”Nngh... ahh...” Bella moaned, her pussy accepting the intrusion. The tail was thick but manageable, nothing like what his cock would be.

Viktor’s hand pressed against her lower back, holding her steady. His cock remained positioned at her asshole, the head kissing the tight ring.

”Young Lord—you’re not—you said—”

”I said I’d be gentle,” Viktor murmured. ”I didn’t say where.”

Push.

”AHHHHH—!”

The head popped inside.

Bella’s entire world exploded into white-hot pain. It felt like being torn apart. Like her body was splitting in half. The ring of muscle burned, stretched impossibly wide around his cockhead.

Tears burst from her eyes immediately, streaming down her flushed cheeks.

”IT HURTS—PLEASE—TAKE IT OUT—”

Viktor stopped. Completely still. Only the head inside, letting her adjust.

His tail withdrew from her pussy, sliding out with a wet schlorp. He brought it up, rubbing it against her dripping entrance, coating the spade-tip with her juices.

Then he leaned forward, his larger body covering her smaller frame. His chest pressed against her back, engulfing her.

He kissed her shoulder blade. Her spine. Her neck.

Then his mouth found her cat ear.

Nibble.

”Ahh—!” Bella gasped, her ear flicking involuntarily. Her ears were incredibly sensitive—almost as much as her tail.

Viktor’s teeth grazed the delicate fur, his tongue flicking against the inner curve.

”I know it hurts,” he whispered directly into her ear, his hot breath making her shiver. ”But you know why I’m doing this, right?”

Bella trembled. Tears still streaming. But she... she did know.

”I’m making you strong, Bella.”

She closed her eyes, fresh tears leaking out.

He was right. She knew he was right.

Since she started drinking his seed, her body had changed. Stronger. Faster. Her senses sharper. Her stamina increased.

Since he started pounding her pussy, she’d felt her body becoming more resilient. The pain tolerance increasing. Her healing faster.

And now... now he was training her last hole. Preparing her. Strengthening her.

’He’s not doing this just to hurt me,’ Bella thought, her jaw clenching. ’He’s... he’s making me better. Making me able to survive.’

She nodded weakly, her forehead pressing against the dried grass bed.

”Okay...” she whispered, voice breaking. ”Okay... I trust you...”

Viktor smiled against her ear. ”Good girl.”

Then he began to retreat.

Squelch.

Slowly, agonizingly slowly, he pulled back until only the tip of his cockhead remained inside her asshole.

His hand left her back, moving to grab the base of his shaft. His other hand spread her ass cheek wider, giving him a clear view of that tiny hole stretched around his cock.

He pushed forward again.

Squelch.

Inch by inch, he sank deeper.

”Nngh—ahh—ow ow ow—” Bella’s hand flew to her mouth, covering it, muffling her cries.

Her tail—still free—wrapped around Viktor’s fist in a desperate grip, as if holding onto him would somehow make it hurt less.

Two inches. Three inches. Four.

Bella’s asshole stretched impossibly wide, the pink rim turning white from the pressure. Her inner walls clenched and spasmed, trying to push him out but only succeeding in pulling him deeper.

Five inches. Six. Seven.

”Almost there,” Viktor grunted, his voice strained. ”Just a little more...”

Eight inches.

THRUST.

His hips pressed flush against her ass. Balls deep.

”HNGHHHH—!” Bella’s scream was muffled by her hand, coming out as a strangled whimper.

And then—

Her body convulsed. Her pussy, empty and neglected, suddenly gushed. Clear fluid sprayed out, splattering onto the grass beneath her.

She was squirting. From anal. From the sheer overwhelming sensation of being so completely filled.

Her asshole clenched rhythmically around Viktor’s cock, milking him desperately.

”Fuck—Bella—you’re so tight—I can’t—”

Viktor’s cock swelled. Once. Twice.

Then erupted.

Spurt. Spurt. Spurt.

Thick ropes of hot cum pumped directly into her bowels. Bella felt it—the warmth spreading inside her, filling her up from within.

”Haaah...” Viktor groaned, his hips grinding against her ass as he emptied himself.

Bella lay there, gasping, sobbing, trembling. Her entire body felt like it was on fire. Her asshole burned, stretched and filled and claimed.

Viktor’s hand slid beneath her, finding her pussy from below. His fingers pressed against her swollen lips, rubbing gently.

”Ahh—!” Bella gasped, her eyes rolling back.

He brought his fingers to his mouth, licking her juices. ”Still so wet... you came from having your ass filled, didn’t you?”