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Chapter 50 - Dark Side (4)

Dark Side (4)"Ufufu, did you enjoy it that much?"

Kalia obscenely licked her lips with her tongue, her eyes gleaming kinkily. She smiled with interest as she watched me crying.

What am I doing? Shedding tears from the lingering sensation of a kiss.

Belated humiliation flooded in as I wiped the tears streaming down my cheeks. My face burned as if it might burst.

It was more thrilling than sex. The memory of her hands digging deep into my erogenous zones and her sweet kiss felt seared into my body with intense vividness. Just seeing her lips now makes my vagina tingle with a bittersweet ache.

But my stomach-no, more precisely, the sensation around my uterus feels strange. There's an odd discomfort like something keeps touching me from inside.

Why is this happening?

When I showed panic, Kalia grinned at me as if she'd anticipated this. Judging by her expression, that bitch definitely did something to my body.

I hastily removed X's abdominal armor and saw something bizarre on my stomach.

"What is this?"

"Ufufufu."

A lewd uterus-shaped tattoo was engraved around my navel. It pulsed red at regular intervals, emitting faint electric currents each time. It forcibly contracted my vagina, inducing weak orgasms.

I stared hypnotized at my exposed form. With each electric pulse, I wanted to stroke my twitching clitoris. My vagina kept heating up feverishly without resistance to the direct stimulation. My hand gradually descended toward my pussy.

"Ah, no!"

I barely restrained myself before my fingers touched my clitoris.

Masturbating my clitoris in front of this bitch who carved an ugly tattoo on my flawless white body? Absolutely impossible. She'll pay with at least an arm for tampering with my body.

I bit my tongue hard enough to draw blood to focus on the enemy before me.

"Kkhk!"

The pain and metallic blood taste filling my mouth might briefly override the pleasure stimulating my vaginal walls.

In one motion, I raised the Hardcore Saw and charged at the smirking bitch who stood spinning mockingly before me, ready to bisect her.

"What did you do to my body?!"

Vroooom-!!

The Hardcore Saw's blade spun violently, striking directly at Kalia's head.

KABOOM!!!

"Dammit!!"

The moment my blade connected, I knew the attack failed. That fucking bitch blocks everything with magic circles. Magic circles I've only seen in fantasy or magical girl stories from my past life. Isn't this supposed to be a post-apocalyptic world?

As I swung my sword sideways to behead Kalia, my body refused to obey.

Magic circles had already formed around my neck, wrists, and ankles. No matter how hard I struggled, I couldn't break free.

"If my gift was too small for your liking..."

Kalia's hand touched my abdomen. The uterine tattoo under her touch seemed to glow brighter.

"How about this?"

Before her words finished, my body jerked violently. Something had changed.

"Crazy... bitch..."

Stronger currents flowed from the uterine tattoo, proportionally intensifying the pleasure. Every three seconds, electricity stabbed my uterus, forcing orgasms.

After several more stimulations, my vagina became unbearably scorching hot, thighs ruined by overflowing love juice. My vaginal entrance convulsed, gushing out a mouthful of love juice.

Rage toward Kalia was smothered under sticky lust. All I could think about was cooling my body's heat.

Though I tried rubbing my thighs together to stimulate my clitoris, the magic circles kept my legs spread wide apart, leaving only frustration. Hot sighs escaped. I wanted to lie on the floor and masturbate like a dog immediately.

As if reading my thoughts, the magic circles moved me into a supine position.

Slither.

Soft fabric fell over my face. Though unable to see through it, the sweet-and-sour scent of female genitals told me it was Kalia's panties.

Kalia, you fucking... bitch...

The panties reeking of female musk were too stimulating for my feverish body. I couldn't hold back any longer.

My hips bucked as I began dry-humping the air. In this female body without a penis, I could only imagine thrusting my desperately erect clitoris into a female vagina. While writhing in unfulfilled desire, I heard Kalia's mocking voice.

"Do you like my scent that much? I should've freed one hand so you could masturbate... Sorry. Hehe."

Kalia had intentionally dropped her panties to enjoy my reaction. Imagining her laughing at my monkey-like hip thrusts made my blood run cold, briefly restoring my reason.

"Take your stinky panties away!!"

"If you insist."

Kalia obediently removed the panties. As my vision cleared, blinding sunlight revealed Kalia's fully exposed massive buttocks and plump vaginal lips.

"Hhk!"

She descended over my face in a squatting motion. Contrary to her early-thirties appearance, Kalia's vagina bore not a single hair. Her smooth vaginal mound spread wide, drawing closer to my face.

Kalia lowered herself until her vagina nearly touched my face. Barely turning my head avoided direct lip contact with her pussy.

She rubbed her genitals against my cheek. Her thick love juice trailed down my face. The richer, more obscene scent threatened to shatter my mind. My vagina had ripened beyond control from the uterine tattoo's currents. Without immediate relief, I felt I'd die.

I want to suck it.

Though uncertain what this woman might do to me next, all I could think about was cooling the heat in my body.

"Fufufu, you may do as you please."

Her mind-reading words severed my last thread of reason. Kalia slightly raised her hips, and I turned my face toward her vagina.

As I faced her spread vaginal lips' intense female musk, my heart pounded explosively. The moment my tongue extended toward her clitoris, an unpleasant voice interrupted.

"H-hey Goddess, what're you doing with the nun?"

Dusty. Having arrived unnoticed, he masturbated with bloodshot eyes while waiting for me to suck Kalia's pussy.

The Axion suction device attached to his glans throbbed as it continuously drained his Cowper's fluid.

As I tried to curse at Dusty to leave, Kalia's soft, wet vagina rubbed against my lips. Overwhelmed by the unbearable female musk, I licked her clitoris.

"Hhhnn~!"

A whorish moan escaped the nun's lips. I lapped at her clitoris like a dog while she bucked her hips in enjoyment. Kalia's vagina endlessly spilled lewd fluids that drenched my face. Meanwhile, my lust-stiffened clitoris felt ready to die from loneliness.

"C-can I... j-just touch you, Nun...?"

Dusty tried removing X from me. Normally I'd rather die than let this filthy bastard touch me, but now his offer felt so welcome tears welled up.

Kalia stopped grinding her vagina against my face. She stood up and spoke coldly.

"Dusty. Small greed breeds greater greed. Don't test yourself."

"Huh...?"

"I said fuck off."

"H-hhk!"

A terrifying killing intent radiated. Though not directed at me, my hairs stood on end.

Dusty fell backward scrambling away in terror. Seeing him tremble fearfully, Kalia retracted her murderous aura. She looked down at me and smiled sweetly.

"Uncomfortable?"

As she spoke, all magic circles binding me vanished. Uncertain of her scheme, I quickly rose and drew the Hardcore Saw.

Kalia shrugged as if bored.

"Huu, you know it's pointless. You're no match for me now."

Without answering, I pointed my sword. Kalia obscenely licked her lips.

"Your body's burning up uncontrollably, right? You want to be touched. Let me gift you the ultimate pleasure. Remove that bothersome combat suit and surrender your body to me."

Kalia spoke truth. I stood no chance against her. Even if I fled, she'd catch me instantly.

But removing X myself would eliminate even the slimmest hope. Though at least I could relieve this maddening lust. With luck, I might find escape opportunities while being her sex toy.

Fine... I have no choice...

I deactivated X and stored it in Inventory. Stripped completely naked. Kalia watched with satisfaction. My sweat-and-love-juice-drenched body flushed crimson anticipating what was to come.

Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch.

I obscenely rubbed my clitoris while staring spellbound at her lips.

Her provocative lips ignited endless fantasies. Just looking made my love juice flow uncontrollably.

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