The room was silent, except for the soft, wet sound of Lily's trembling body.
Stripped bare, marked with bruises and bites, his cursed form lay stretched out — waiting, needing, craving.
"Ahh~ nghh... s-so empty... p-please... someone... anyone... fill me~!"
His voice cracked under the weight of his own need.
He was no longer thinking, no longer resisting — just a vessel of lust, cursed to be used, again and again.
The door creaked open, and multiple figures stepped in — familiar faces, the ones who had used him before.
They circled him like predators, smirking at the ruined little femboy.
"Look at you... still dripping, still begging."
"Did you really think we'd leave you untouched on your last night?"
Their hands explored every inch of him, teasing and spreading his trembling legs wide apart.
Lily let out a broken moan, body arching, hips lifting in desperate offering.
"Ahh~ nghh... yes... u-use me... b-break me... nghh~! F-Fuck me... p-please~!"
The night began like a twisted ritual.
One by one, each of them claimed him — filling every hole, marking his cursed body as theirs.
His moans grew louder, more helpless, more desperate with each thrust.
"Ahh~ ahh~ nghhh~! I-It's too much~! I-I can't... I can't stop... I-I'm cumming~!"
His voice echoed in the dark room, drowned in wet slaps and shameless, lewd cries.
But no one let him rest. Not tonight.
"This is your fate."
"Our little cursed femboy — forever moaning, forever begging."
The bed creaked under Lily's frail, overstimulated body — limbs limp, throat sore, his voice reduced to broken, sweet gasps.
"A-Ahh~! Nnnh~! Nghh~! I-I can't... more~... p-please~!"
But they didn't stop. Hands held his wrists, forcing his body to stay open, dripping and twitching with each relentless thrust.
His cursed hole stretched beyond mercy, used without pause — the wet, obscene sounds of his surrender filling the room.
"Ahh~ nghh~ nghh~ f-fuck~! H-Harder~! D-Don't stop~! Nghh~!"
Tears rolled down his flushed cheeks, mixing with sweat and lust, as his body betrayed him — cumming over and over again, without control, without end.
"You love it, don't you?"
"You were born for this."
"A cursed femboy slut — always dripping, always ready."
"Nnnhh~! A-Ahh~! Y-Yes~! I'm... nghh~ your little t-toy~! P-Please~ keep using me~!"
His voice cracked, shivering under the waves of endless, overwhelming pleasure.
The room pulsed with raw heat, his cursed body glowing faintly from the dark magic buried deep inside him — the deeper he was broken, the stronger the curse grew.
"You'll never escape this."
"Even if we leave... your body will crave us... forever."
And he knew, deep down, they were right.
His fate was sealed — moaning, used, and owned.
The room was soaked with heat, sweat, and Lily's endless, sweet moans.
His body trembled, twitching and overflowing, unable to stop the pleasure no matter how much his mind tried to resist.
"A-Ahh~! Nghh~! H-Harder~! D-Don't... stop... nghh~! I-I'm cumming~! Nnnhh~!"
Hands gripped his hips, fingers digging into soft cursed skin, pulling him back into every brutal, deep thrust.
His throat, dry and hoarse, still whispered filthy, desperate pleas for more.
"P-Please... ahh~... d-don't let me go... nghh~ break me~! U-Use me until I'm empty~!"
But Lily would never be "empty" again.
The curse had sunk too deep, his body forever reshaped into the perfect, submissive, leaking femboy.
His final cries echoed through the night, loud and raw, begging for a release that would never end.
"Nnnhh~! A-Ahh~! I-I b-belong to you... nghh~ always... forever~!"
The last climax hit like a violent wave, making his whole body jerk and twitch under their hands.
The room fell silent, except for the sound of Lily's soft, shaky breathing, his cursed, used body finally surrendering.
There was no escape. Only pleasure.
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Message to the Reader:
"Ahh~ nghh... you stayed until the end, didn't you?"
"You watched me fall apart, piece by piece... and I loved it."
"You'll miss my voice, won't you? That sweet, filthy moan."
"But this isn't the end... the next story will be dirtier... longer... crueler."
"Will you be ready... to break me all over again?"
"See you in my new curse, Master."