Dark Side (3)I gripped the Hardcore Saw like a toy. Even pouring minigun fire into her mouth dealt no damage.
What should I do?
No solution came to mind no matter how hard I thought. Escaping didn't seem easy either. Kalia thrust out her augmented breasts with an arrogant expression as she slowly approached me.
Thud, clunk-.
The minigun and Hardcore Saw fell to the ground. My hands had gone limp, dropping my weapons.
Damn it...
Despair crawled up from my toes to the crown of my head like insects. Like a rabbit facing a predator, my will to live crumbled. My feet seemed rooted to the ground, unable to move an inch.
When Kalia came within three steps, Dusty's voice sounded behind her.
"S-Sister-nim! Thank you for saving me! I'll truly obey your words now! I'll never act recklessly again!"
Kalia's expression contorted violently at Dusty's voice before instantly returning to a smile. In the blink of an eye, Kalia vanished from before me. She moved to Dusty's side at imperceptible speed, grabbing his collar and lifting him up.
"Ke-keuk! Kehek! Sister-nim, I-I'm sorry."
"Poor Dusty, do you know your sin?"
"I... I escaped from the cult in secret."
Ptui!
"Aaaagh!!"
When Kalia spat something out, Dusty's shoulder was pierced as if shot by a bullet.
Did she just spit out the bullet she swallowed?
Spitting a bullet fast enough to pierce human flesh was impossible.
She wiped her mouth with her nun habit's sleeve and scolded Dusty.
"That's not your sin. How many times must I tell you? You belong solely to Altrioun. So what were you trying to do just now?"
"S-Sister-nim, I just wanted revenge on that bitch who tried to kill me-"
Snap.
Kalia grabbed Dusty's wrist as he pointed at me. Dusty froze like ice, unable to continue speaking.
"I needed a palate cleanser, and this works perfectly. A small punishment for a lying child."
Kalia took Dusty's pointing index finger into her mouth.
"S-Sister-nim?"
Crunch! Squelch! Squelsh-squelch-squelch!
"Kyaaaaagh!! Kegh! Kyaaaaaaagh!!!!"
Ignoring Dusty's thrashing, Kalia finely chewed his index finger. She slowly sucked the juices and blood from the severed part as if savoring a delicacy, before completely biting off the finger and swallowing it with a gulp.
"Ghk, gheuk, gheuk, ghk, ghk."
Kalia elegantly wiped the blood from her mouth and asked Dusty-who was crying like a pig-with a priestly smile.
"I'll ask again. What were you trying to do?"
"I-I wanted to fuck that woman. I'm sorry! Forgive me, Sister-nim!! I'll never do this again!!"
Dusty hunched his shoulders like a scolded child, bowing his head and tightly shutting his eyes. Kalia calmly placed her hand on his head.
"Dusty, can you swear to keep this promise forever?"
"Y-yes!! I'll follow Sister-nim's words forever!!"
Kalia set the sniveling Dusty down and embraced him. She slid her hand into his combat suit pants and said:
"I'll reward my obedient lamb. I'll make you cum better than ever before."
"Hiiik, hiiiik."
Dusty's face flushed crimson with anticipation as he stared at her hand gripping his penis.
Kalia slowly stroked Dusty's penis inside his combat suit with a kinky voice.
"My hand feels much better than that bitch, right?"
"Y-yes!! Sister-nim's hand is a hundred times better!! Hahk!"
Kalia slid her other hand into his combat suit and fondled his scrotum.
"Hiiik, Sister-nim..."
"Stay still."
Dusty's flushed face exhaled rough breaths. He tried maintaining his posture as ordered, but his legs wobbled whenever her hand teased his penis.
"S-Sister-nim, hik, hik, hiiik, hik."
Dusty's thighs trembled from the pleasure she gave. Kalia smiled contentedly, seemingly enjoying his reactions.
"Hoho, already this big? Such a healthy boy, Dusty."
Dusty's massive penis stood erect as Kalia pulled it out through his combat suit. It was over twice the size of an average man's. Grotesquely protruding thick veins throbbed along the shaft.
Just like how my breasts were enlarged by X, this bastard's penis must have been modified too. A suction device hung from Dusty's glans, constantly sucking out Cowper's fluid.
Any normal woman fucked by that thing would have her life ruined.
I sighed deeply in relief at not having been raped by him.
Dusty twitched his penis, thrusting his hips back and forth to get more stimulation.
"Hiiik, hiiiik, Sister-nim, hiiik, I love you."
"Dusty, can you tell me what you are?"
"Eh? Me, me?"
Dusty stopped his hip movements with a flustered expression. In response, Kalia began piston thrusting his penis more violently. The vulgar sound of Cowper's fluid leaking from the suction device mixed with the friction against her palm.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
"Hiiiit!"
"You are?"
"I am...!"
When Dusty hesitated, she abruptly stopped stroking. Dusty stared blankly at her stilled hand before looking at Kalia with a tearful expression. She merely smirked at him.
"Last chance. What are you?"
Dusty desperately shouted:
"I-I am!! Someone who dedicates everything to the cult! I'll give everything! Please keep touching me!"
"Carving anything into your low-IQ brain is truly difficult. How many times must I say it? You are the chosen one to fulfill the revelation."
"Chosen! Right! I'm the chosen one, I decided to become the chosen one!"
Escape now.
My instincts told me this was the chance while they were distracted. Some tension had left my body-I could probably run at full speed.
After confirming Kalia had resumed scolding Dusty while shaking his penis, I slowly turned around. Behind me stood Kalia waving her hand glistening with Cowper's fluid, wearing a leisurely smile.
"Enjoy the show?"
Damn it, she'd been watching me the whole time.
I'd mistakenly thought she'd be engrossed in her vulgar act with Dusty. Maybe there never was a chance-I should've waited for a more perfect timing.
But what does this woman want from me?
"Why are you doing this to me? We have nothing between us."
"I can't tell you that yet. I'll tell you when the time comes. Fufufu."
Though sinister, Kalia clearly knows far more about X than I do. If I could learn from her where X's creator is, I might find a way to return to being male without fighting those overpowered monsters.
"You know where the bastard who made Exodus is, right? Just tell me that, and I'll never interfere with your work. I'll even help if needed."
"Pfft. Pffhahaha, Pfhahahahahaha."
Though a serious proposal, Kalia kept laughing as if I'd said something absurd. After laughing for a while, she wiped her tears and spoke solemnly.
"You're still too weak a lamb to reach Him, isiyeo. I shall bestow upon you a small trial."
"Hup."
At imperceptible speed, Kalia pressed her lips against mine. Her soft tongue pried past my lips as her sweet scent filled my mouth, sending tingling numbness through my mind.
I tried pushing her away but couldn't resist her overwhelming strength. I clenched my fist to strike her, then released it upon realizing I couldn't win a fight.
"Hoho."
Noticing this, Kalia triumphantly laughed while wrapping her arms around my head and neck, kissing me more fiercely. She coiled her snake-like tongue around mine, making it feel like sex through kissing alone.
Kalia's hands slid down my neck into my combat suit, kneading my augmented breasts before traveling past my navel to flick my clitoris.
"Mmh, mmph, mph, mph."
My clitoris swelled to bursting point as love juice streamed down my thighs. Kalia alternately teased my breasts, navel, and vagina.
The intense pleasure from the kiss alone made my head spin. Combined with her hands stimulating my entire body, maintaining consciousness became difficult.
She embraced my writhing body tighter and poured kisses onto me more fiercely. Her kiss assault made my legs give out, leaving me limp in her arms like a doll. The friction between her melon-sized breasts and my comparatively smaller ones heightened the lewd sensation.
I don't know how long we kissed. When her lips finally pulled away, uncontrollable tears of loss streamed down my face.
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