As the monster orgasms, so does Setsun, the feeling of wave after wave of hot seed bursting into him proving too much for his prostate as it bring's his body to orgasm, his own ropes of white mixing with the creature's as it spread down him, coating his legs and backside in the stuff. Almost relieved that it was over, Setsun's hopes were soon dashed as the creature continued to thrust into him, seemingly not even noticing that it had orgasmed. And with his orgasm came and gone, the pain seemed ten times worse. "No . . .no. . ." he cried as the phallus continued to pillage his insides.