“You may give birth to a stillborn. Can the Noble Consort bear this?”
Imperial Physician Do threw out these words thinking it was his last attempt. But no further response came back. The Emperor turned away from Imperial Physician Do decisively and moved away just like that.
For him too, there was nothing more he could do. He’d done what he could. Imperial Physician Do, who had no other methods left, ultimately left the rear hall with a heavy heart and headed to the Imperial Dispensary. Since he could sufficiently predict what would happen next, he didn’t leave the palace.
The Emperor, who went straight into Sansan’s bedchamber, sent out all the palace people remaining inside and swept aside the curtains that had been drawn. Sansan’s scent, which had been like delicate wildflowers, had become unprecedentedly alluring and was fluctuating richly. The Emperor had already been painfully erect since earlier.
He pulled off his sleeping robe with a tug, then climbed onto the bed while stroking his cock, which was thicker than Sansan’s arm, with his hand.
“Haa, Your Majesty. Your Majesty.”
Sansan was panting with his mouth open, drooling saliva. His reddened, wet mouth sought the Emperor as if seeking its mother. The Emperor felt his own reason also growing distant.
Lying on his side, Sansan had bent his legs toward his belly and was fondling his own nipples and cock when he looked up at the Emperor with heat-crazed eyes. His gaze was hazy, consumed by excitement. That made him even more erotic. This was the first time seeing Sansan masturbate.
The Emperor lowered his lips and kissed his sweat-soaked temple. While doing so, he caressed the roundly swollen belly with his hand. Perhaps because he was lying on his side, the protruding belly looked even more prominent.
“San-ah.”
“Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I’m strange. Hngh.”
“It’s alright. It’s nothing much. You’re just a bit excited. I’ll calm you down.”
The Emperor continued caressing his belly while lifting one side of Sansan’s buttocks with his other hand. He touched inside the moistly wet cleft of his buttocks as if gauging it, then brought his fingers to the plumply swollen hole.
Even though there was no reason for the hole to be swollen since it had been a long time since they’d done it, perhaps this was normal during hilakgi—the entrance of the thoroughly wet hole was swollen and gaping. It moved as if seeking a man.
“Haht!”
Following the hot, moist interior that spread open without difficulty, the Emperor pushed his middle and index fingers in smoothly. Not long after entering, something bumped against his long middle finger.
“Ahhh!”
Water suddenly spurted from Sansan’s pink cock. His body had originally been so sensitive that when his cervix was touched, in severe cases he would even faint.
“It’s come down completely.”
The baby chamber had moved much lower than its original position. That wasn’t all. The cervix that was always tightly closed was now open enough for fingers to enter.
“Though it is an impertinent thing to say, the geukrakgi of cheonin is similar to the heat of beasts. Only the desire to breed remains, and the body also transforms itself for this purpose, which is especially a characteristic unique to cheonin that distinguishes them from ordinary people. At this time, the eum-in’s uterus moves downward as if giving birth, and the cervix also opens partially. To easily receive the penis into the uterus.”
“Hngh, haa. I, I feel like dying. H-hot.”
“……”
“It’s, painful. Heu, Your Majesty, I hurt so much.”
Sansan was still lying on his side, suffering from excitement that wouldn’t be relieved. The Emperor didn’t want to hesitate any longer.
He stroked his cock once with his wet hand. Then he lifted one buttock again and brought his erect cockhead to the plumply swollen hole. The entrance of the hole was already eagerly trying to bite the cock.
“Hnngh, haa.”
“San-ah, I promise you. I’ll let you have children again as much as you want. From now on, there won’t be a day your belly is empty, so please just overcome this one time forcibly.”
The Emperor immediately grasped his cock and applied force. The large thing began to push through Sansan’s folds and enter as is.
“Ahhh!”
Sansan’s eyes widened enormously. Looking down at the curled-up body trembling with ecstasy and pain, the Emperor finally shoved his entire cock inside Sansan. Without needing to wait for Sansan to relax like before, he easily spread the already-opened cervix and entered all the way inside the baby chamber.
“Ahak! Ahh!”
Sansan jerked his hips while lying on his side and let out a strange cry. The Emperor put his hand under Sansan’s bent knees and fully embraced Sansan, who was curled up on his side in a circle, from above.
“Hak, ah, too, too deep, ahh! Your Majesty, Your Majesty!”
Enveloped by the Emperor, Sansan wailed in his embrace. The Emperor continuously kissed back and forth between Sansan’s temple, cheeks, bridge of his nose, and lips with wet kisses. While doing so, he moved his hips.
“Hnngh, ngh!”
Sansan was shaken without restraint. The Emperor’s cock thrust unreservedly everywhere inside. Ahk, ahh, Sansan screamed cries like shrieks and climaxed alone several times. Then he even wet himself, but no one cared.
For both the Emperor and Sansan, sensations unlike anything before were pouring down. Stars burst before their eyes, and their minds went black. They couldn’t think of anything.
“If a yang-in fastens to the inside of an eum-in’s uterus during this period, the coupling won’t release for as long as over one shichen.”
How could the Emperor not know what was happening inside Sansan’s twisting belly, but still, there was nothing that could be done about it now.
The uterus embraced the cockhead hotly and moistly. This was truly the first time Sansan had opened his body so passionately to receive him. The entire inner wall clung to his genitals as if squeezing the Emperor. Though the act had started because he couldn’t stand by and watch Sansan come to harm, at some point he forgot the purpose and became absorbed in the act itself.
Splash splash, as the cock thrust in greatly, the bodily fluids pooled inside squeezed through the junction and spurted out messily. Not only Sansan’s buttocks but also the Emperor’s center and thighs, and even the gold brocade, all became stickily soaked through.
“Ah! Ahak!”
Having completely lost his reason, Sansan shook his hips in time with the Emperor’s movements. Following that movement, his swollen belly swayed up and down slightly. It was a form like a precursor announcing misfortune, but stopping was impossible. For both Sansan and the Emperor.
It was bad luck. The child in his belly—its fortune only went that far. Rationalizing himself that way, the Emperor turned Sansan’s head and kissed him deeply. He pushed his tongue in smoothly like a sex organ and conquered the inside of Sansan’s mouth. In that state, the Emperor began to climax inside Sansan.
Unlike before when only about the glans could be inserted due to the position of the baby chamber, now more than half of his cock was inside it.
At the fierce semen shooting directly inside the uterus, Sansan rolled back his eyes and convulsed. Clear water also burst out from Sansan’s genitals in spurts. And then finally,
The Emperor’s jade stalk began to swell. A fastening between cheonin was happening. Though it had swollen inside Sansan several times before, this was the first time it swelled while more than half of it was thrust inside the uterus.
Unable to endure the pressure of the interior expanding, Sansan’s uterus bit down tightly as if to sever the sex organ. The Emperor’s climax showed no signs of ending.
Quite some time passed in that state. As reason gradually returned, the Emperor naturally realized he had also met his yeollakgi. He tenderly embraced Sansan, whose belly had swollen even more than just before due to the seed he had poured out.
It wasn’t just tender—it felt like his own flesh. He thought his cock and Sansan’s baby chamber seemed to be originally one body. The Emperor instinctively bit Sansan’s nape. Then Sansan’s scent traveled up the Emperor’s nose and struck incomparably deeply into his interior.
“Haa, San-ah. Sansan-ah. My pretty thing.”
While still having his nape bitten by the Emperor and still unable to come to his senses, Sansan finally felt consciousness gradually and dimly returning after one da-gyeong had passed, one sikgyeong had passed, and it was approaching half a shichen.
“…Your Majesty.”
“Yes, San-ah.”
“The, the baby can’t be felt.”
When he came to his senses, the presence of the baby he’d been carrying in his belly had vanished without a trace. For Sansan, it was a sensation he couldn’t explain in words—that presence that had made it undeniable that he was pregnant had disappeared.
“Your, Your Majesty. This is strange. Huh?”
“I’ll let you have the baby again soon.”
Unable to immediately understand the words that reached his ear quietly, Sansan only blinked for a moment. Then tears streamed down.
“Your Majesty, W-Won-i, please save Won-i. Okay? O-our baby Won-i, Won-i,”
Sansan instinctively lowered his hand and pushed against the Emperor’s abdomen pressed close to his buttocks, struggling to escape from him. It was nowhere near enough strength to get out by his own power, but still he was tenacious and persistent. The Emperor sighed and hugged such a Sansan even more strongly.
“It couldn’t be helped, San-ah.”
“This, p-please pull out the jade stalk. Okay? Please pull out the jade stalk. Please, nngh, please, Your Majesty, this is my wish.”
“San-ah, stop. Stay still. If you struggle like this, your body will also be harmed. It’s not something that happens by my will, so we must wait for it to separate naturally. Hmm?”
“Your Majesty, please…”
The Emperor looked down at Sansan, who was embraced by him and only shedding tears in drops, then kissed him because he didn’t want to hear crying sounds, swallowing that weeping.
About one more sikgyeong passed in that state.
Footnote
Geukrakgi (극락기) – general term for hilakgi and yeollakgi
Da-gyeong (다경) – time unit
