Chapter 79: Breeding (R18) (Buy Privilege Please)

Kyle carried her the rest of the way into the living room and set her down on her feet near the big front window. Stacy swayed the moment her weight settled. Cum still ran down both thighs in thick, creamy streams, dripping steadily onto the floor. She stayed half-bent, completely limp, legs shaking hard enough that her knees nearly buckled. Soft, broken whimpers left her throat with every breath. A fucked-stupid expression already sat heavy on her face—eyes glassy, mouth slightly open, cheeks flushed dark.

But Kyle wasn’t done.

The pill still had roughly twenty-one hours left, and he could feel it burning steadily in his blood, keeping his cock hard and heavy. It was already fully erect again, shiny and dripping with a mix of her cream and his own cum from the kitchen. The residual heat in his gut made every pulse through it feel sharper, more insistent.

He grabbed her by the hair and the arm, hauled her upright, and turned her toward the window. Stacy stumbled, still leaking with every step, leaving a faint trail across the living-room floor.

"W-where...?" she managed, voice hoarse and small.

Kyle didn’t answer with words. He pulled her straight to the big front window that looked out onto the quiet upscale street and yanked the curtains wide open with one hard pull.

Daylight flooded in at once. The glass was clean and large. Anyone walking past on the sidewalk, any neighbor glancing over from a driveway, any car slowing at the corner could potentially see straight into the living room if they looked at the right angle.

Stacy’s eyes widened the second she realized what he’d done. Her breath fogged a small circle on the glass as she stared out at the empty street, then at the reflection of her own half-naked, cum-smeared body.

"K-Kyle- the curtains-"

"Yeah," he growled, spinning her around and bending her forward so her hands braced on the windowsill, ass out, completely exposed to the glass.

"You love being shown off when the cameras are rolling. Let’s see how much further you’re willing to go."

He waited a beat, watching her face carefully in the reflection. One hand stayed locked in her hair; the other rested heavy on her hip, holding her in place but not forcing her.

Stacy’s breath came faster. Her eyes flicked from the open street to his face in the glass, then back again. A long, shaky exhale left her. For a moment she stayed frozen, thighs trembling, more cum slowly sliding down the inside of one leg. Then she shifted her feet slightly wider and pressed her hips back toward him, the movement small but deliberate.

"...Do it," she whispered, voice hoarse but clear. "If someone’s looking... let them look."

That was all he needed.

He kicked her legs farther apart, rubbed the thick head of his cock up and down her cum-dripping folds once, twice, feeling how soaked and swollen she still was, and then pushed back deep into her pussy hitting her cervix with a single thrust.

"AHHH—FUCK—!"

Stacy’s cry rang out loud against the glass. Kyle locked both hands on her waist and started fucking her against the open window. Every deep stroke forced more of the previous load out of her in thick white gushes that ran down her legs and splattered onto the floorboards. The wet slap of skin on skin echoed through the living room, but the real tension came from the glass itself the possibility that someone outside might turn their head at the wrong moment and catch the full view of her bent over, taking him, leaking all over the place.

"Look outside," he said, one hand sliding up to grab her hair again and guiding her face closer to the glass. "Anyone could see you right now."

Stacy’s pussy clenched hard around him at the words. A broken, high moan tore from her throat and another rush of cream sprayed out around his cock, adding to the mess already coating her thighs.

"Y-yes—ahh—let them see—"

"You’re already dripping all over the floor," Kyle’s voice stayed low and filthy as he drove into her harder, using the windowsill for leverage.

"Anyone walking by gets a free show of exactly how thoroughly you’ve been used."

"YES—FUCK YES—MAKE ME LEAK—"

He fucked her like the open window was the only thing that mattered. The pace was savage and relentless, hips snapping forward with enough force that her soft breasts swung heavily under her with every impact. Her face stayed pressed close to the glass, breath fogging larger and larger circles. Eyes already starting to roll. The ahegao was creeping in tongue beginning to loll out, expression going slack and cock-drunk, a thin string of drool already forming at the corner of her mouth.

Kyle reached around with one hand and slapped her swollen clit roughly while he kept pounding into her, the sharp sting making her jolt and clench.

"Tell me what you are."

"A-a bitch- ahh- your breeding bitch-"

"your cumdump- please keep pumping me full-"

"Louder."

"I’M YOUR CUMDUMP BITCH- BREED MY PUSSY- FILL IT UNTIL IT CAN’T TAKE ANYMORE-"

The confession and the open curtains pushed her over the edge. Stacy came hard, screaming against the glass, her pussy clamping down in violent, rhythmic spasms as a fresh gush of wetness exploded around his cock. Her legs almost gave out completely. Kyle had to lock both hands harder on her hips and hold her upright while he continued railing her through the orgasm without slowing for even a second. Her whole body shook, aftershocks rolling through her in visible waves, more cum and cream forced out with every thrust until it pooled thickly on the floor between her feet.

He didn’t stop when she finished.

He kept fucking her against the window, using her limp, twitching body, chasing his own next load. Thick mixtures of cum and cream kept being forced out of her with every stroke, running down her thighs in heavy rivulets and spreading across the floorboards. Stacy’s mind was already starting to break under the combination of the relentless pace, the open view, and the knowledge that the smart glasses were still recording every second. Her tongue hung fully out now. Her eyes were half-rolled, unfocused. Drool dripped steadily from the corner of her mouth onto the windowsill. Every deep thrust punched a brainless, high "Ahh—ahh—ahh—" out of her, the sounds getting wetter and more broken the longer he went.

"I’m going to fill you again," Kyle growled against her ear, hips never stopping, the enhancement keeping him hard and driven.

"Another load into this unprotected cunt. Keep doing it until this pussy can’t think about anything else."

Stacy could only moan brokenly in response, pushing her ass back weakly whenever she had the strength, completely lost in the role while the open curtains left her fully exposed to the outside world. Her hands stayed braced on the sill, fingers white-knuckled, but her arms trembled so hard it looked like she might collapse at any moment.

Kyle’s second orgasm of the session built fast and heavy, rooted deep in the steady burn of the enhancement. He slammed in as deep as he could, grinding firmly against her cervix without pushing past it, and came with a guttural roar. Thick, heavy pulses of cum erupted inside her again, flooding her already full pussy until it overflowed in thick white streams that poured down her legs in continuous rivulets.

He stayed locked inside her, panting hard against the back of her neck, while the excess continued to leak out around his cock in messy, unbroken drips. The wet heat of it, the way her walls still fluttered weakly around him, the sight of her completely ruined reflection in the glass—all of it kept the fire in his blood from cooling even a degree.

Stacy was trembling violently, barely able to stay upright, a perfect ahegao expression locked on her face eyes rolled, tongue out, drooling freely while cum poured from her freshly filled pussy onto the living-room floor in front of the open window. Soft, hiccupping whimpers left her every few seconds. Her legs shook so hard that only his grip kept her from sliding down the glass.

Kyle’s cock twitched inside her, still fully hard. He wasn’t finished. Not even close to that. He was going to continue it.