I set up a barrier to block the sounds of the two women passionately entangled in sex, then sank into deep thought.
In the battle against Crocodile, my mental energy had been depleted too severely—that was why I fell into a coma. This fight made me realize that while materializing telekinesis is incredibly useful, it has a serious flaw: if the materialized mental force is shattered by an attack beyond what I can endure, I suffer severe backlash.
I had underestimated the heroes of this world. Since transmigrating, I hadn't faced any real storms—combined with gaining such powerful abilities—I had unknowingly become arrogant. Just one Crocodile nearly cost me dearly. From now on, I need to be far more cautious.
Sighing, I continued meditating—recovering my seriously damaged mental energy.
Though I didn't know how long I'd been unconscious, the damaged mental energy had already mostly self-recovered during that time. With a few more hours of rest—it should be fully restored.
Five hours later, I opened my eyes—feeling refreshed and clear-headed. I was back at peak condition.
Then I removed the barrier. Immediately, a chorus of lewd moans flooded in. Looking over—the scene had become even more obscene.
The hood and gag I'd placed on Domino had been removed. In their place—Sadi had bound her with ropes. Domino's hands were wrapped layer after layer in front of her body—hugging her own towering breasts. Her legs were folded back and tied—leaving her kneeling on the ground.
Sadi truly lived up to her sadistic nature—even abusing her own comrade without mercy.
Sadi was gripping Domino's head—mercilessly thrusting her thick, long cock down Domino's throat. Her excited, seductive moans mixed with Domino's gagging sounds—constantly stimulating my auditory nerves.
There was no doubt—at this depth of insertion, Domino couldn't breathe at all. The sadistic Sadi showed no mercy in giving her any respite.
By now Domino's face was flushed crimson—eyes rolled back. She had clearly been suffocating for a long time. But since this was a dream—it wasn't fatal. She could only remain trapped in suffocating torment—endlessly forced to swallow semen. And every so often—she still received lashes from Sadi's whip.
Whenever Sadi climaxed—the transferred pleasure became Domino's only salvation.
I watched the two women's passionate battle with burning desire—about to join in—when suddenly Sadi's figure began to blur and ultimately vanished. Then Domino disappeared as well.
They must have woken up—daylight arrived—so the dream could no longer be maintained. I could only bitterly smile—still pitching a tent.
Then I too exited the dream—and opened my eyes.
In the still scorching, sunless cell—I couldn't tell time. My two cellmates were still sound asleep.
Standing up and stretching—aside from soreness from long squatting—I felt no fatigue. During dream entry, my body remained in sleep state—fully rested. This dream skill was truly excellent.
Next—I tried releasing divine sense. This time—no more damn stinging pain. I breathed a sigh of relief.
Then I closed my eyes—attempting to sense the lewd tattoo I'd branded on Tashigi's abdomen, as well as the two tentacle nests. These were all controlled by my will—there should be a way to connect with them.
I tried issuing mental commands to them—but received no response. I could only vaguely sense that somewhere far away—several things were faintly linked to me. Slightly relieved—I silently memorized the direction. That should be the way back.
Then I spread divine sense—covering the entire fourth level. The whole Blazing Hell came into view.
In an area resembling staff living quarters—I found Domino and Sadi. Both had just left their rooms—apparently heading to the cafeteria for breakfast.
At the cafeteria entrance—the two women unexpectedly met. Both blushed simultaneously—lowered their heads—and found separate seats to eat. Yet Sadi kept secretly stealing glances at Domino.
While the two ate—I decided to spice up their breakfast.
First—using Horm-Horm Fruit ability—I prepared several drops of potent estrogen to keep their libido sky-high. Then—using Tentacle Oviposition—I produced a specially made slime insect egg—for Domino. The rice-grain-sized egg would be mixed into her food. Once swallowed—it would travel her entire digestive system—settling in her intestines—absorbing contents and expanding her volume. Afterward—she would experience the joys of severe constipation.
Using telekinesis to wrap the insect egg and hormones—I quietly transported them to the cafeteria—mixing them into both women's meals. After confirming they ate—I satisfiedly withdrew divine sense.
Next—under the jailer's command—I began another day of grueling labor. Of course—with telekinesis assistance—carrying and lifting was effortless. During the boring moments—I secretly observed the two women with divine sense.
Sadi acted like she had eaten gunpowder all day—constantly finding excuses to whip prisoners—even her own monstrous jailer subordinates weren't spared. Under the hormones' effect—Sadi's desire must be sky-high. As a total sadist—she naturally vented through abuse. I could only silently mourn those prisoners.
Domino showed no obvious strangeness all morning—working expressionlessly. But at lunch—she wolfed down two full portions. Naturally—much of the food was absorbed by the slime in her stomach—leaving her undernourished and ravenous. The slime—after absorbing food—transformed into a long, thin shape—replacing normal digestion—continuing forward through her system—finally settling in her intestines.
After a day of hard labor—I was finally escorted back to the cell. Sitting in the corner—I opened the Desire System. Desire Points had risen to over 96,000.
Lilith hadn't contacted me all day—meaning the deadline hadn't arrived yet. I breathed another sigh of relief. With a big push tonight—I could reach 100,000.
Then I used divine sense to observe Domino and Sadi. Both had returned to their rooms.
Sadi was already lying in bed masturbating—clearly the hormones worked well.
Domino wasn't in the mood—she sat frowning on the toilet. Her intestines were already filled by the slime—but without my permission—she couldn't expel it. She could only sit there futilely straining.
Finally—when both women reached sleep time—I eagerly gripped their hairs—and activated Dream Entry.
Still the same torture chamber. On one wall—at over 1 meter height—I opened a large hole—leading to another empty room beside it.
Domino—stripped naked—was forced face-down into the hole. The opening perfectly conformed to her waist—locking her securely in place. Upper body in the torture chamber—lower body in the empty room.
Then I placed Sadi into the torture chamber—once again giving her an infinitely ejaculating cock—and this time without denying her climax pleasure.
I was very curious what kind of "discipline" she would inflict on Domino.
I hid in the adjacent empty room—woke both women—and while fondling the plump raised ass fixed in the wall—waited for the show to begin.
People don't know they're dreaming while inside a dream.
First—Domino opened her eyes—realizing her predicament. She pressed against the wall—struggling to escape this embarrassing situation—then saw Sadi standing before her—eyes gleaming.
"Ah… Sadi-chan—please help me—I'm stuck."
"So that means you can't escape, hm~?" Ignoring Domino's plea for help, Sadi took a pair of iron handcuffs from the table. Before Domino could react—she cuffed her wrists—then chained them to the ceiling—leaving Domino forced to hold her arms high. Her enormous breasts were fully exposed—jiggling with every struggle.
"Ah—Sadi-chan—what is this?" Still not fully realizing her situation—Domino spoke with a hint of reproach.
"Eeeh! Someone's touching my ass! Ah—no—don't touch there!"
Of course—that was my doing. On the other side of the wall—I had used ankle cuffs to fix Domino's feet to the ground—savoring the elastic fullness of her plump ass. One finger extended to her soft, tight anal entrance—constantly digging and probing.
"You need to make moans that satisfy me Hm" While I ambushed from behind—Sadi had already taken a riding crop—lifted Domino's chin—eyes shining with excitement.
"Sadi-chan—what are you doing? Let me go quickly!"
Crack! The response was a sharp whip sound. The square leather head of the long-handled crop struck Domino's defenseless breasts—leaving a square red mark.
"Hiss~" The sudden pain made Domino suck in a cold breath. "Stop it—it hurts!"
"Louder—let me hear your lovely moans!" Several more lashes struck her towering breasts. Sadi really had queen energy.
"Wahh~ No—please don't hit me!" Under the pain—Domino finally softened—pleading bitterly. At the same time—she felt this scene strangely familiar.
"Hm Still not enough Scream louder—let me hear that enchanting voice Hm" The merciless whip rained down on Domino's breasts, arms, and face. What came wasn't moans—but screams.
While the two continued their passionate battle—I sat to the side—closed my eyes—and rested to recover my overexerted mental energy.
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