With the girl of his dreams literally in his hands, he just can't help himself. Marinette's situation just gets stickier and stickier.
He knew he got a little too carried away, but didn't feel bad about it at all.
One thing was certain: there was no way he was ever going to let her go.
Night after night, poor Marinette was forced to endure the giant's lusts.
As time went on, his aim got better, covering the parts of her he wanted most.
In the fuzzy afterglow of his pleasure, he didn't even care if he got his seed all over his fingers before cleaning her up.
He kept her in a jar, ensuring none of her Miraculous friends would ever find her and rescue her.
