Pervert In Stone Age: Breaking Cavewomen with Modern Kinks Chapter 172: Cervix Popped

A growl rumbled in my chest as I gripped Ravina’s waist, my fingers digging into her soft flesh. With a sudden, brutal thrust, I slammed my hips upward, driving my cock into her with enough force to make her body jolt.

My balls slapped against her ass, the wet sound of flesh meeting flesh echoing in the room.

Ravina cried out, her body tensing—then, with a shocked gasp, a hot stream of piss sprayed out from between her thighs, soaking the sheets beneath us.

Mary’s hand flew to her mouth, her eyes widening in stunned arousal. "Oh my god—she’s actually—!"

Veronica’s breath hitched, her lips parting as she watched the golden liquid trickle down Ravina’s trembling thighs, glistening in the dim light. "Fuck..." she breathed, her voice thick with dark fascination, her fingers curling as if resisting the urge to reach out and trace the warm, shameful trail.

"That’s... that’s so fucking hot..." Her tongue darted out, wetting her lips, her gaze locked on the mess as if hypnotized.

Ravina’s face burned crimson, a mix of humiliation and pleasure twisting her features. Her body still trembled, her pussy clenching around me as she rode the aftershocks of her unexpected release. "D-Dexter..." she whimpered, her voice shaking, "I—I didn’t mean to—"

I stroked her hip soothingly, my voice a low rumble. "It’s okay..."

She bit her lip, her voice barely above a whisper. "I... I felt your cock... it was touching something deep inside me... something I’ve never felt before. It—it made my pee come out... I really didn’t mean it..."

Veronica’s eyes snapped to Mary, her expression a mix of shock and dark curiosity. "Is she talking about her womb?" she hissed, her voice dripping with disbelief. "Is his cock actually reaching that deep inside her?"

Without hesitation, Veronica moved to the side, her hand sliding between Ravina’s thighs. Her fingers pressed against Ravina’s swollen lips, trying to gauge the depth, the angle—trying to feel the thick, relentless intrusion of my cock buried inside her.

"Holy shit..." Veronica gasped, her fingers trembling as she traced the thick, veined outline of my cock through Ravina’s slick, swollen folds. "He’s hitting it—he’s right there..." Her voice was thick with awe and envy, her own thighs pressing together as her arousal dripped down her legs, impossible to ignore.

Ravina let out a broken, desperate moan, her back arching as Veronica’s touch sent another jolt of sensation through her. Her pussy fluttered around me, her walls clenching like a vice. "Dexter... please..." she begged, her voice cracking, "I can’t take it... It’s too much... I feel like my pussy is gonna pee more if you move your cock—"

I gripped her waist with bruising force, yanking her down as I drove my hips upward with a brutal thrust. "Like this?" I growled, my voice rough with dark satisfaction.

A sharp, wet pop echoed through the room as the head of my cock forced its way past the tight, resistant ring of her cervix—her womb—stretching her in a way she’d never been stretched before.

"STOP IT!" Mary shrieked, her voice laced with panic and something darker, something hungry. "You’re gonna destroy her womb—!"

But Ravina’s cry drowned her out. "AAAAAH.. hmmm YOUR COCK IT’S COMING INSIDE AAAH.. aaaah hmmm... something!" Her voice shattered into a high, keening wail as I surged deeper, my hips slamming against her ass with a wet, obscene slap.

Then—plop—a thick, lewd sound as the head of my cock breached her womb completely. The heat was unbearable, her inner walls suctioning around my tip, her cervix clinging, milking, trying desperately to keep me buried inside her.

Ravina’s entire body convulsed, her pussy gushing fresh wetness, her thighs trembling as another spurt of piss escaped her, spraying across my balls, the sheets, Veronica’s outstretched fingers.

Veronica shrieked, her fingers into her own dripping cunt as she watched Ravina’s body beneath me. Her voice was a guttural snarl, her free hand clawing at her tits as she imagined the obscene of my invasion.

Spittle flew from her lips, her thighs slick with her own shameful arousal, her clit throbbing as she rubbed herself raw.

Ravina’s voice was a thing, her nails digging bloody crescents into my shoulders as her body to pull me deeper. Her womb was a , her cervix stretched obscenely around the thick ridge of my cockhead, her inner walls fluttering, , .

"D-Dexter—PLEASE—I CAN’T—I’M GONNA PEE—PULL IT OUT—AAAAH—HNNNGGGG—!" Her words dissolved into a choked, animalistic keen as her pussy around me, her muscles seizing, her bladder —

But there was no escape.

My cock , the head wedged her womb, the tip pressing against something , something . Precum leaked in thick, sticky droplets, into her fertile depths. I groaned, my voice a ragged growl, My hips jerked involuntarily, my balls , my cock —

I my hands onto her ass, my fingers her cheeks, earning a sharp, needy whine as I her down onto me. The angle —my cock deeper—

And then—

The first of cum into her womb.

Ravina’s back like a bowstring, her mouth opening in a scream before a guttural, broken tore from her throat. Her entire body , her womb around my cockhead like a starving mouth, at the tip as the thick, spurt her insides. "IT’S—

A fresh of piss sprayed from her cunt, splattering across my balls, her thighs, the sheets— with the cum already leaking from her stretched-open pussy.

Another

The third hit , her womb around the tip, her body like she’d been . " Her pussy again, another of piss mixing with the cum out of her, her thighs , her ass —

Veronica was , her fingers into her cunt, her other hand her nipple hard enough to bruise. She’s —! Her womb’s it—! —!" Her voice was a snarl, her own orgasm as she watched Ravina in cum and piss.

I coming.