Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 72: 20th Floor: Lee Do-hee vs. Lee Do-hee ♡ #(Note: This chapter contains elements of lesbian play.)
They silently aimed their spears at each other.
A quiet stillness.
A heavy silence enveloped the two.
It looked like nothing was happening, but Lee Do-hee's mind was about to explode.
'How should I approach...'
Blocking a spear with a spear was no easy task.
Of course, you could meet the spear tips with artistic finesse and make it bend, but if she anticipated that move, she could easily counter it just by shaking her spear tip.
But what if I anticipated her counter and struck back?
I could win by a hair's breadth.
But what if she anticipated my anticipation of her counter and just thrust forward?
"...."
My thoughts just wouldn't stop.
I wasn't doing anything, but in my head, I was predicting and calculating dozens of moves ahead.
'There's just no answer.'
When I considered that bitch was thinking the exact same thing, I could see no solution in a battle of wits.
We'd already been in a standoff for ten minutes.
If I took a step to the right, she matched me by taking a step to the left.
The sight of us moving in perfect sync, without a single inch of error, gave me goosebumps.
'Right, in the end, we just have to clash physically.'
I realized that this battle of wits was meaningless.
'I absolutely cannot fall behind in speed.'
If possible, I needed to end this in one go.
I stacked Haste to its maximum of six times.
Tap.
I got into position and charged forward. The moment I kicked off the ground, fast as light—
'As I thought...'
I saw her charging at me in the exact same stance.
We met.
Our spears collided precisely in the center.
Claaang!!!
The pointed spear tips clashed perfectly, and the immense repulsive force pushed us back for a moment.
I charged again.
I dodged her thrusting spear to the side.
'Our choices differed.'
No matter how much of a doppelgänger she was, our moment-to-moment choices couldn't be perfectly identical.
This time, I dodged her spear and swung mine.
She tilted her spear, lightly blocking with the shaft, and counterattacked.
[Triple Flash Strike]
A technique that stabs the stomach, chest, and neck almost simultaneously.
Normally, it was a finishing move where the moment the stomach and chest thrusts were blocked, the accelerated spear should pierce the neck, but I blocked it easily by holding my spear vertically.
'I know every counter to my own techniques.'
That's why our attacks were ineffective against each other.
No matter what stance I took, the attack that would follow was painfully obvious.
Of course, the same went for her.
No matter how many feints I mixed in, even those were seen through.
A phantom spear, thrusting half a beat faster without a planting foot.
Pretending to aim for the instep, then planting the spear in the ground and launching myself into a kick.
From advanced techniques with breathtaking finesse to simple feints, finishing moves too fast for the eye to follow unfolded and were countered in an instant, over and over.
Unavoidable techniques were interrupted and canceled during their wind-up, before they could even be used.
'Crazy bitch...'
This was ridiculous.
She found her own path to survival with uncanny precision, yet she accurately pinpointed and attacked my weak spots.
Before we even talked about stats and skills, her talent was on another level.
A talent so selfish it was like she was living in a different world all by herself.
Perfect choices and judgments, as if she could see the future.
And that damn poker face that betrayed no emotion.
'That's me, but god, she's annoying...'
Her counterattack sent her spear grazing past my neck.
A chilling sensation flashed through me as her spear relentlessly exploited my openings.
I stopped my reckless offense and thought of a new approach.
'How the hell can I win?'
I had no idea.
Perfect spearmanship.
Her spearmanship was efficient and flawless, beyond compare.
It was astonishing, even to me, how she could move so efficiently with such massive tits and ass.
Balance, equilibrium, breathing, the precision of her techniques.
It wasn't 99.9% perfect. It was 100% perfect.
It felt like facing an unbreakable, solid wall.
Of course, she must feel the same way...
Hiding our expressions, we clashed again.
Spear met spear in mid-air.
'I have to figure it out.'
Her eyes and mine gleamed.
*
Time passed.
The winner of this desperate duel had yet to be decided.
Clang!! Shiiing!! Crash!
In the vast colosseum, the two women's desperate battle continued to unfold.
They exchanged perilous attacks where a single moment's lapse in concentration meant death.
Both of them had already run out of divine power, and their buff skills had worn off long ago.
They were fighting with pure strength and skill alone.
The viewers had lost track of who the real Lee Do-hee was.
They faced each other with the same techniques and movements, their positions and the flow of battle changing in an instant.
'This can't go on...'
My limbs were trembling, and my whole body was drenched in sweat.
My stamina was hitting rock bottom.
So, should I take a risk?
'That won't work either...'
That bitch was thinking the same thing as me; there was no way she wasn't prepared for it. Even I was just waiting for her to make a reckless move so I could exploit the opening.
'In that case, maybe I should try...'
Shaking her up with words?
"Don't you feel it now, fake? That you have more stamina than me?"
"Hmph, I'm just better at managing my stamina than you, fake. As expected, you haven't improved at all."
"..."
It seemed she didn't think she was the fake at all.
Of course, I didn't think I was the fake either.
'Something has to change. A fundamental shift is needed.'
In the end, to beat that crazy bitch, I had no choice but to improve.
But I couldn't see any room for improvement in my martial arts.
'Besides spearmanship, what needs to change?'
My thoughts continued to churn.
Even as I was thinking, dazzling techniques that divided life and death unfolded before my eyes.
'My current martial arts are based on my past life's self. What's different between my past self and my current self?'
Height, weight, center of gravity, stance, and reach.
I'd already finished adapting to those things long ago.
'A fundamental difference. There must be an immature part of me that I still haven't dealt with...'
Suddenly, the fact that I became a woman came to mind.
It wasn't just that I became a woman and my body changed.
The part that changed because I became a woman, the immature part I hadn't adapted to yet...
'Ah...!'
I immediately put the idea that flashed in my head into action.
'Yes, this is the only way...'
"Haaaaap!!!"
A strategy I hadn't used until now: trading a non-vital hit for a critical one.
Just as her spear flew at me, I blocked it with my shoulder and aimed for her heart.
But, as expected, Clang!!
She saw through my plan, retracted her spear, and deflected mine using her pauldron.
With her retracted spear, she immediately struck mine, sending it flying.
Having taken a risk, I lost my weapon in an instant. Now the fight was completely to my disadvantage.
But this was all part of my plan.
As she knocked my spear away, a brief opening appeared. I didn't miss it and dove inside her guard.
First, I feinted a powerful straight punch... and then...
I hugged her as she defended against my fist.
"Eh?"
And then, the most fatal attack was delivered.
A technique that could neutralize me with just a single finger.
It was...
"Pussy Stab!!!"
Poooook!!!
I found the exact location of her clit over her thin armor and stabbed.
"Kyaaah!!!"
She yelped in shock, her whole body stiffening and trembling as if she'd been electrocuted.
'Success...'
I had completely seized the momentum now.
I pushed aside the part of her armor covering her pussy and immediately inserted my fingers deep inside her vagina.
I snatched the spear from her weakened grasp, threw it far away, and just as I was about to smash her head with my fist...
Poooook!!
"Kuaaang!?"
She shoved her fingers into my pussy too. My strength suddenly drained, and I collapsed to the colosseum floor, tangled up with her.
"Kuh, you crazy bitch... take it out!!"
"Hah...! You take it out, you bitch!"
Our fingers were inside each other's pussies, stimulating them wildly.
Squish, squish, squish, squish!!
'Aah... this is more stimulating than I thought, I can't move properly...'
The two of us became almost one body, focusing less on combat and more on attacking each other's erogenous zones.
'How did it come to this...'
There was no room to let my guard down.
If I lost the momentum here, she'd recover and I'd get my head smashed in by her merciless pounding.
We desperately fingered each other's pussies and stimulated each other's nipples to drain the other's strength.
As our bodies rubbed together, it wasn't just sexual stimulation; I was starting to get genuinely aroused.
'She's pretty...'
Her luscious breasts and her face, filled with pleasure as if feeling sexual excitement.
Even though I was in a woman's body now, my instincts were still a mix of male and female, so looking at her and feeling her body being groped all over naturally started to arouse me.
"Hah...!"
It felt like I was touching myself, but at the same time, it was a strange feeling, like I was violating myself.
She must have felt the same way, because the moment our eyes met, we immediately fell into a rough kiss.
Slurp, smack...!
Our tongues mixed stickily. The rough, wet kiss continued as if we were trying to devour each other's tongues.
With one hand, I kept stimulating her pussy—squish, squish—and with the other, I squeezed her breast, milking it.
Squelch, squelch...!
"Ngh...! Oohp!"
"Hahp... Heueup!!"
The heat of battle turned into the heat of passion.
With our lips still locked, we naturally tore off each other's clothes. Once we were both naked, we started caressing each other again.
"Haa... haa..."
Surrendering to our instinctive movements, we naturally pressed our bodies together.
Her soft body and mine overlapped.
As our large breasts pressed together, our lips parted, connected by a sticky string of saliva.
'This feels good...'
Now I felt her with my body.
From her warm body temperature to the sticky, soft texture of her skin.
I covered her large breasts, which were sloppily leaking milk, with my own, pushing off the floor with my hands to press our bodies even closer.
Without either of us initiating, we pulled our fingers from each other's pussies and instead pressed them together.
'I'm feeling a pussy with my pussy...'
Our legs crossed.
I could feel her soft, wet pussy through my own. It was a strange, new sensation, and it felt like my body had become more sensitive.
Our pussies were already plenty wet.
I naturally started to sway my hips slightly.
Squelch... squelch...! Squelch, squelch!
As our slick pussies rubbed together and our clits ground against each other, a thrilling sensation began to spread.
'Aah... this is... my enemy...'
I could see her face, seemingly drenched in pleasure.
Her eyes had already lost their focus, half-lidded, her cheeks were flushed red, and saliva she couldn't control was dribbling from her mouth.
I swayed my hips a little more.
Every time our pussies rubbed, the electrifying sensation grew stronger.
The physical stimulation was much less than when I was with a man, but the act of rubbing pussies with another woman was psychologically more arousing.
The sight of an aroused woman moaning with a face full of pleasure, the feeling of our soft, wet mounds of flesh rubbing gently together... it was all so exciting.
'This is so fucking hot...'
This pleasant act, satisfying all five senses, was making my mind grow hazy.
Squelch, squelch, squelch!!
And not long after...
"Hyaaaaaah!!! Hooook!!"
"Haaaang!! Haak!"
Facing each other, we climaxed at the same time.
Strength flooded our limbs, our hips trembled convulsively, and our pussies ground together slickly.
'Now's my chance...'
I must not forget that I was in the 20th Floor's trial.
The one thing I couldn't do.
Was breaking free from the afterglow of an orgasm.
This was the reason why, even after getting fucked once, I'd get creamed inside several more times.
As my mind went blank from the orgasm, I somehow forced my body to move.
'I'll overcome it...!!'
I pushed over the other me, who was trembling like a stupid bitch in heat, and climbed on top of her.
"He-ek...?"
"Huu... It's over for you..."
I reached back to finger her pussy and grabbed her nipple with my other hand, pulling it up.
"Heueeuk!!"
Her body arched like a bow, and she began to flounder beneath me.
"Hageueut...!! Haaang!!"
The fake bitch pinned under me couldn't stop climaxing.
I savored the moist vaginal folds inside her pussy to my heart's content. It felt a little different from touching my own.
Seeing her flinch and tremble at my touch filled me with a sense of conquest.
"Hehehe... How does it feel to get fucked by yourself?"
"Haak... L-let go...! Kuh!!"
I could understand how the guys who raped me felt.
'Fucking bitch, you're so hot...'
Her pussy, clenching with pleasure as if she was enjoying it while pretending to resist. Her face, slack with pleasure, and her trembling body.
Even though she was being forcibly violated, she was feeling pleasure, and even making gestures of futile resistance.
She was the kind of bitch you'd want to completely conquer and train into a sex slave. Of course, she'd probably enjoy that too...
"Haueuuuung!!!!"
She couldn't last long under my touch and came again.
While she was lost in her orgasm, I grabbed her legs and pulled them up to her face, folding her completely.
As I pressed my ass against her large one, now folded into a U-shape, I could feel the moderately firm, wet flesh with my own.
And it wasn't just our asses; our pussies in the middle touched as well.
"Haa... I've always wanted to try this!"
Paaang!!
I slammed my ass down on hers from above.
It wasn't just our asses colliding. Our pussies crashed together, and every time our clits and labia slapped against each other, an electrifying sensation shot up.
I used my pussy to slam down on hers like a breeding press.
Puk!! Squelch...!
After slamming my pussy down, I ground my hips, rubbing our wet pussies together.
When I lifted my hips, the sticky juices clinging to my ass dripped off with a gooey schlorp sound.
I instinctively repeated the motion like crazy, savoring the pleasure of rape.
I could see her face, full of pleasure, below me. She didn't know what to do, trying to endure the pleasure, but her expression clearly showed she couldn't handle the rising ecstasy.
Paang!! Squelch, Paang!! Squelch...
"Hyat...! What is this...!! Hoot!!"
"Haa... haa... How does it feel to be fucked by a woman?"
Crushing her ass with mine made me feel like my male hormones were surging. The fact that I was raping and fucking myself... it felt strange, but exciting.
She was just as aroused.
On the other hand, the thought of being pinned down and raped by herself, her whole body restrained, made her even more aroused than usual.
"Haeu... Nngh....!"
"Haa... haa... Aht!"
I enjoyed the sloppy pussy-press sex to my heart's content.
We pressed our breasts together, licking the milk that came out, sinking into a sticky pleasure.
And finally,
"Haueuuuuung!!! Hikk!!!"
"Hoooooot!!! Ooooh!!!!"
As expected of the same body, we came at the same time again.
'Haa... I'm satisfied now...'
After always being the one on the receiving end, raping someone myself felt somewhat cathartic.
Just as I resolved to end the trial like this,
Suddenly, she grabbed my nipple and pulled it hard.
"Haueuuuung!?"
For a moment, the sharp sensation made my body go limp.
When I came to my senses, I was pinned underneath her.
'What the...'
And in the same position she was just in...
"W-wait... what is this...! Ha-eung!!"
Paang!! Squelch!
This time, she was raping me. The roles had reversed, and she slammed her pussy down roughly, as if getting revenge for before.
"Aht, n-nooooo!!!"
"Just take it quietly, you pervert."
Even in this bizarre situation of being fucked by myself, my pussy naturally gushed as if satisfied.
Our pussy battle didn't end there.
I took advantage of her carelessness to get on top again and torment her pussy,
and we licked each other's pussies wildly in a 69 position, continuing our caresses as if to determine which of us had the weaker pussy.
"Hurry up and surrender, you weak pussy...!"
"Who are you calling a weak pussy... you lewd, weakling pussy...!"
We stimulated not just our pussies, but our back holes, breasts, and tongues, exploring every part of each other.
We came countless times, taking turns on top, fucking and getting fucked.
And so, the two women's lewd and sticky pussy battle finally...
"Haa... I guess I won?"
One Lee Do-hee stood victorious, stomping on the large ass of the other Lee Do-hee, who was sprawled limply on the floor.
- Who the fuck are you, bitch lol - Is that the fake or the real one - What happened - If she lost here, wouldn't that have been a really pathetic loss? - Is that bitch the real Do-hee?
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