The seventh wave of white child gushed out from the small opening, taking an express route from the depths of the esophagus directly into Makima's stomach.
Makima's lower abdomen began to swell visibly, circle by circle, as the white child poured in in large waves.
Then came the eighth wave of white child.
This time, while sending the white child into her stomach, Renji also strenuously twisted his lower body.
He tried to draw circles in Makima's esophagus with the animal head that was gushing white child, wanting to coat all of the soft, fleshy walls with his white child.
But he failed.
Because the shaft of the large dick was too thick, Makima's esophagus was completely stretched open by the large dick, and the soft, fleshy walls of the esophagus were almost seamlessly pressed against the large dick.
Rather than the large dick drawing circles inside the esophagus, it was more like the large dick was carrying the esophagus, drawing circles inside Makima's body.
The ninth wave.
The twelfth wave.
Up to the fifteenth wave of white child.
As Makima's lower abdomen continuously swelled, the dress clinging to her lower abdomen also began to stretch open. At a glance, Makima looked as if she were several months pregnant.
With her stomach nearly filled with white child, the white child began to flow back upwards, along the tiny gap between the large dick and the esophagus, back to her throat, and then from her throat back into her mouth.
"Pfft... cough... pfft cough... cough..."
With Renji's hands pressing down firmly, Makima's face was also tightly pressed against Renji's crotch. Under such immense pressure, her once delicate and beautiful face had long since completely twisted and deformed.
Accompanied by a faint coughing sound from deep within her throat, and a painful whimper.
A large amount of white child, mixed with a small amount of thin saliva, suddenly shot out from the corners of Makima's mouth, which were so squeezed they had almost lost their shape.
Without exception, these liquids all scattered onto his crotch and the two large golden balls beneath the large dick, forming a white, wet, sticky mess.
Furthermore, due to the white child flowing back from the stomach too quickly, and the large dick's shaft obstructing the small opening,
Some of the white child even emerged from Makima's nostrils, appearing as huge white bubbles, which then burst with a 'pop'.
White bubbles, one by one, burst, one after another, continuously.
"Hoo... hoo... Makima... Miss Makima... I... I'm basically... basically done... hoo... it feels so good..."
Renji completely relaxed. His first deep roar experience was comfortable, truly too comfortable.
He leaned back in the seat, breathing heavily.
Renji first released his grip on Makima's hair, then released his hand that was pressing down on Makima's head.
Almost instantly, Makima, who had been struggling bitterly, finally found release. Her head shot up, and with a 'sizzle' of fleshy sounds, she quickly spit the large dick out of her mouth.
She turned her head to the other side, then held onto the armrest of the seat, aimed at the aisle between the two rows of seats, and opened her mouth.
"Ugh... ugh..."
A large amount of white child surged out as if a long-clogged pipe had finally been cleared, continuously pouring out of Makima's mouth.
The scene was truly spectacular.
And because the vomiting was so intense, the white child in her stomach flowed back at an astonishing speed, creating a scene similar to before.
A portion of it flowed back up through her nasal cavity, emerging from Makima's nostrils, once again forming white bubbles at her nostrils.
Fortunately, this time the main force of the white child was directed towards Makima's mouth, so these white bubbles were not as large as before, but their number increased significantly, becoming dense and quickly bursting, splashing everywhere, though a small amount of white child still flowed out from her nostrils.
"Ugh..."
There was simply too much white child in her stomach; Makima vomited for nearly a minute.
Initially, what she vomited was liquid white child. Until she had vomited most of it, she began to vomit white child that was extremely viscous and appeared lumpy, coming out in clumps.
Only then did Makima's lower abdomen gradually contract. Her abdomen, which had been highly distended as if she were several months pregnant due to being filled with white child, now began to slowly return to its original flat state.
At this moment, on the large screen in the screening room, the rolling credits of the behind-the-scenes staff finally ended, and the dim screening room suddenly lit up with bright lights.
Makima turned her head and looked directly at Renji.
[Ding~ Detected Makima's emotion of disgust. System rewards 20 points.]
[Ding~ Detected Makima's emotion of anger. System rewards 20 points.]
Her delicate body was still trembling slightly, and a long, translucent white line of liquid, shimmering with luster, still hung precariously from the side of her bright red lips.
Makima raised her hand, her fingers wiping away the white line from her lips, and her voice, with a hint of an imperceptible tremor, came out intermittently from her alluring small mouth.
"I... I'm going to the restroom... This... this doesn't need to be cleaned up... I... I'll call someone... someone else to..."
Makima struggled to get up, her steps somewhat unsteady as she moved towards the exit of the screening room.
Along the way, she tried to grab onto things nearby for support, but when she reached the steps.
—Pfft!!!—
[Ding~ Detected Makima's emotion of going to heaven. System rewards 20 points.]
Her intimate part below Makima expanded, opening its small mouth like a baby waiting to be fed, and a large amount of seawater gushed out from it, for what felt like the umpteenth time.
The sudden heavenly pleasure almost made Makima fall to the ground, looking disheveled, her hair disheveled and covering the side of her face, preventing Renji from seeing her expression at that moment.
Renji wanted to help, but didn't quite dare, as Makima was no longer just feeling disgust towards Renji, but also anger.
Renji watched Makima struggle down those few steps, then turn into the corner of the screening room and disappear from his sight.
He lowered his head, first looking at his gradually degenerating large dick, then at Makima's seat, where large patches of white child lay on the aisle.
Disappointingly, the white child did not degenerate further; instead, it began to evolve towards its second form again.
...
...
About half an hour later, Makima finally emerged from the restroom and saw Renji waiting for her.
Renji wanted to say something, but the words got stuck in his throat, feeling that the atmosphere was very awkward at the moment.
He also noticed that Makima had not only completely returned to her usual appearance, but even the casual clothes she was wearing were brand new, showing no sign of being wet.
"I thought you had already left, Renji. I'm sorry to have kept you waiting, let's go back together."
The two walked out of the cinema and along the somewhat deserted street, not speaking, just walking in silence.
They arrived at a fork in the road. Makima stopped and said to Renji,
"You can drop me off here. My place is on another street, not in the same direction as yours."
After speaking, Makima smiled faintly at Renji.
Renji nodded, watched Makima turn to leave, and then suddenly called out,
"That!"
Makima stopped at the sound, turned her head to look at Renji.
"Hmm?"
"That... I'm really, really happy to have watched a movie with Miss Makima today!"
Makima smiled sweetly upon hearing this, and she replied in her usual gentle voice,
"Me too."
Renji's internal system received the change in Makima's emotions at this moment, and the notification sound began to ring, a total of thirty-four times.
Only the first, and only, was Makima's happy emotion.
The rest were all Makima's emotions of disgust, and the scores were almost all as high as 50 points.