Forced to Bind with the AV Plot System

Chapter 5

Nova’s entire lower body was covered in fluids—her juices, his c*m, and their mixed urine. Her underwear had been torn off and left on the ground. The guy picked up the discarded dildo, wiped it roughly with a wet tissue, and pushed it straight back into the slutty hole he had just flooded with c*m. Then he helped her step into the already soaked, cream-stained panties. The crotch was a thick yellowish-white mess that pressed coldly against her still-burning, friction-swollen c**t.

He gave her ass a sharp slap. “Slutty dog, clamp that fake c**k tight and hold my c*m inside. Go pick up your package. I’ll be right behind you.”

White cream still clung to the ridge of his cockhead. He pulled his pants up haphazardly and stuffed her bra into his pocket.

Nova’s whole body was soft and boneless from being f****d. She forced herself to stand. Her p***y unconsciously clenched around the dildo. When she walked, her hips didn’t feel like her own; her gait was slightly awkward. The fake c**k kept sliding downward on the slick layer of c*m, only to be squeezed deeper again without her meaning to. Waves of intense pleasure made her ass keep twitching.

“No… ah……” As she walked through the residential complex, she felt like every pair of eyes was on her. The places those gazes landed felt like invisible fingers stroking her. Her n*****s hardened uncontrollably, rubbing against her clothes with every step, and soft moans kept escaping the corner of her mouth.

The guy followed a short distance behind, watching the girl he had just f****d until her eyes rolled back walk down the street with his c*m and a dildo inside her. Even after two orgasms, his c**k hardened again. This slutty p***y was seriously asking to be f****d. Humiliating thoughts rose unbidden in his mind.

It was still early morning, so the package station wasn’t crowded. A delivery courier was unloading parcels by the entrance. Nova clenched the constantly slipping dildo and carefully stepped over the clutter on the floor, searching for her package.

While she was focused on looking, the guy closed in from behind. He wrapped his arms around her completely in a quiet corner of the shelves and gave a small forward roll of his hips, as if he were f*****g her with his real c**k. The dildo buried deep inside was nudged and twisted; the head rubbed against her cervix. Her body, still hypersensitive from the rapid string of orgasms, reacted as if electricity were running through it—the slightest stimulation amplified every sensation to the extreme.

One of his hands slipped under the hem of her clothes, sliding upward along her waist to cup her full, springy breasts. His fingers lightly pinched and rolled the stiff n*****s like they were toys—sometimes brushing softly, sometimes kneading hard.

His other hand slid past the waistband of her pants and found the c**t that had been so thoroughly played with it could no longer retract. He scooped a little of her juices from her entrance, smeared it over the swollen bead, and toyed with it gently.

“Nn… ah… don’t… nn-ah… ah…… there are people, people outside… Daddy stop playing with me… it feels so good, I’m gonna c*m again……” Nova was driven backward into his arms, her ass settling fully onto his crotch. The slight roll of her hips made the base of the dildo rub continuously against his real c**k. In that corner it felt exactly like they were f*****g for real.

Seeing that her mouth said no while her body’s reactions only grew stronger, he gripped her chin, turned her head, and kissed her. His tongue swept across her soft lips; for a second he almost thought he tasted strawberries.

Pleasure kept exploding in her mind like fireworks, blasting away the last scraps of reason. Every sensitive spot on her body was being attended to. Right then, if he ordered her to drop her pants and beg like a b***h in heat, she would have done it without hesitation.

The courier’s footsteps grew closer, accompanied by the sound of packing tape being ripped. He walked along the same row of shelves and started placing packages one by one.

The guy gave her soft breast one firm squeeze and then released her. To any passerby they just looked like a couple cuddling. No one would guess that under their clothes both of them were filthy, animalistic messes.

While Nova concentrated on the sound of the courier, the guy lifted her skirt, shoved her already ruined panties aside, and yanked the dildo out hard. The ridges scraped roughly along her slutty walls, forcing a moan out of her.

“Nn-ah…… what are you doing…… the courier is coming…… ah…… ahhh……”

His thick c**k replaced the dildo and slammed in. Only a single cabinet separated them from the courier who was still sorting the scattered packages. Nova was fully penetrated in one thrust. The guy couldn’t hold back—he immediately started f*****g the thoroughly debauched hole he had already ruined.

“Has this slutty p***y been waiting for me to f**k it right here? Was that fake c**k nowhere near enough for you just now? Filthy cunt, can’t go even one second without my c**k, can you?”