episode_0332

Creak-

The sound of flesh tearing pierced her ears. Both of them registered the anomaly, the strangeness. Their bodies were connected, at the most sensitive point of their anatomy.

Nari was even more surprised than the one experiencing the anomaly. One wouldn’t recognize an anomaly without knowing what normal was, but she, knowing the norm, immediately recognized the abnormality.

“Ugh—”

Eve before her couldn’t even scream. Her neck was bent back, her eyes wide. Her open mouth was clearly involuntary. It wasn’t that she forced it open, but that she was incapable of closing it.

Eve occasionally let out a sound like air leaking from her throat, causing Nari to worry intensely.

However, regardless of that worry, her body was honest. The warm, sticky constriction enveloping her lower body inevitably caused her aroused penis to grow even larger.

Myriad thoughts (reason and desire) clashed in Nari’s head, while Eve’s thoughts settled calmly.

‘It hurts…!’

Eve, who had experienced three or more consecutive, multiple, complex, and repetitive orgasms, had briefly fainted. When she regained consciousness, the warmth and sound were far more acute than before she passed out.

When something goes wrong with a machine, rebooting is usually the answer, and similarly, people tend to recover their hurt feelings after sleeping. Like fixing the barn after the horse is gone, her body was on high alert to regain composure.

Sensitivity 3000 times (not quite), and with her sensitivity to pleasure and pain equally heightened, Eve recalled a memory through the pain of the rupture.

The moment Nari’s Muyeong Sword pierced her heart.

The feeling of something hot welling up from within and flowing out of the wound, her body heating up, and the air simultaneously cooling around her. Plus, her body stiffened as if electrocuted, rendering it immobile.

A memory instinctively surfacing amidst her frozen consciousness. This showed how intense the pain Eve had felt.

However, human memories aren’t fragmented. This means that experiences and all their sensory moments are continuous.

Even during sleep, when consciousness is effectively severed, don’t we perceive falling asleep and waking up as continuous phenomena, unable to pinpoint the moment we fell asleep?

That’s why memories evoke new memories. New thoughts arise in a chain reaction.

In Eve’s case, who possessed memories of regression in a slightly different form than ordinary people, there were memories associated with her ‘most recent death’.

A vague expectation that Nari’s strike would surely end the regression. Nari’s status solidifying that expectation into certainty. Faith, and finally, the relief and sense of liberation that the regression was over.

A refreshing sensation, warm sunlight. Nari’s face and, beyond it, Adam’s soul. A sense of accomplishment and happiness at achieving her goal. Unwavering love for the one she adored. And, along with Nari’s tears, a small stirring of sadness and desire deep within her chest.

After feeling the pain of the rupture and recalling the memory of death, a torrent of emotions crashed over Eve. Her vision blurred, her mind clouded. There were too many thoughts to process at once.

To process this massive amount of information, Eve’s brain searched for a countermeasure.

The root of the problem is the rupture’s pain. Solving that pain means regaining her composure. The first thing that came to mind was pain-relieving magic, but alas, she was in no state to cast a spell.

Next, memories. She had associated the current pain with past ‘pain of death’, so the next link was another death’s pain.

She scanned her memories. She recalled the deaths that she had experienced before. Burning to death, hanging, being chopped with an axe, having her bones shattered, her flesh ripped apart.

The more she thought about it, the more she realized her present pain was nothing compared to what she’d experienced. Her body’s heightened sensitivity made it feel like she was dying, but all that actually happened was that her hymen burst and she lost some blood.

Pushing that pain from her mind, other sensations, previously obscured by the pain, rushed in to fill the void.

The fear, anxiety, and trepidation of the first time. The sense of accomplishment in overcoming all of that and finally devoting her virginity to Nari. The fullness of being united with Nari, the satiety of Nari’s fill inside her, the pleasant satisfaction as if she were touching it with her hand…

Regardless of what it was, Eve was filled with numerous sensations. Furthermore, just because she swallowed the pain, that didn’t dull her 3000 times heightened sensitivity (or not). She began to feel something wriggling inside her vagina.

Eve had often been within Nari’s sphere of life; she had witnessed Nari and Nari’s women rolling around in bed more than once.

Naturally, she had seen penises. At that time, she hadn’t understood why they clung to those fleshy rods so much. She was almost devoid of sexual desire; she was so focused on her goal.

So…how is now? Nari’s penis, which she has never even touched, was inside her. Hot, hard, and so much larger than Eve’s narrow vagina.

Even with sufficient foreplay, thrusting straight to the cervix after the hymen and the surrounding flesh being torn is almost certain.

Oh? But the pain is gone—I decided to ignore it earlier. What’s left is…

‘Nari’s penis… feels good… so… so good…!!!’

The sexual pleasure upon waking after three or more consecutive, multiple, complex, repetitive orgasms. Heightened sensitivity 3000 times (or not…?) excluding pain.

And Eve’s ‘circuitous thought pattern’ kicks in again. Pleasure, lust, Nari’s satisfaction, Eve’s happiness.

“Eve, are you alright…?”

“Haah… haah… haak-”

Because of the continuous, inexplicable sensations and emotions that began with pain and ended with happiness…

“Eve…?”

“Haaak…♡”

Eve was losing it.

. . .

‘You understand?’

Considering the binary thinking of , Eve didn’t actually understand.

‘The most important thing is to honestly express your feelings.’

She did express honestly. She had revealed everything, leaving nothing back, to the point of agonizing Nari.

‘Just say what you feel.’

She articulated every sensation she was feeling.

‘There’s no need to be afraid.’

She wasn’t afraid.

‘Nari will like you no matter what.’

That was true. Nari only momentarily worried upon seeing Eve’s raw state. The sun would stop before Nari would.

The five women who offered her advice, intending to comfort her, would have facepalmed.

‘After this, let’s play submarine! Eheheh-‘

Faithfully following everyone’s advice, Eve became a submarine descending below the mud.

They say too many cooks spoil the broth. There were only two people in this forest, but perhaps a boat really had washed ashore, for the sound of waves echoed all around them.

Splash- splash- splash-

“Ahak- hruk- euuuut—♡”

“Eve… are you really okay?”

“Yes, u-un…! I’m okay…♡”

Of course, it wasn’t actual waves. It was the sound of their skin rippling and colliding with each other.

Eve, tightly hugging Nari, instinctively moved her hips. Nari, grasping her hips and matching her rhythm, still couldn’t help but worry.

Whenever her hips moved and her penis pulled out, the large amount of blood clinging to that shaft continued to bother her. The warm liquid flowing between her thighs made her repeatedly flinch, wondering if it was blood.

However, Eve, despite seeming to have lost it, hadn’t lost all her composure. Nari perceived her still-present consciousness in her eyes.

“Uugh- heuk, huaa…”

“Does it hurt?”

“No, it’s just… too… too good…♡”

This wasn’t a trance; it was merely a shedding of a layer. Just because someone sets foot in a dark forest doesn’t mean they’ll inevitably get lost.

Eve’s body was sturdy enough to adapt to sex as a first-timer and sensitive too. Battle demands sharp senses too.

So, Nari decided to follow her instincts. She couldn’t continue to be so thoughtful. Despite her weakening state, Eve was a superhuman who once drove Nari to the brink of death.

Meaning no consideration is needed.

Thwack-

She tightened her grip on Eve’s hips. Her skin was pressed down tightly, opening up the space between her legs even more.

As Eve moved her hips downwards, Nari fiercely thrusted her hips. Her penis plunged into Eve’s vagina. His glans already pounded heavily against her cervix.

“Aaack… hak- more… more…♡”

Eve’s pleasure threshold rose. She craved more intense stimulation. She moved her hips with more fervor, then realized the limitations of facing each other.

She wrapped her arms around Eve’s neck and held her tight, then stood up, pushing her backwards.

Thump-

“Keck-”

Eve also wrapped her legs around Nari’s hips as she fell to the ground. As if not to let go, she enveloped Nari with her whole body.

Nari started thrusting her hips with her full weight, squashing the grass and soil. She relentlessly pounded her vagina with her penis.

Thump- thump- thump-

“Gruk- eught- ogut—”

Eve’s tongue poked out. From the depths of her open throat, she made air leaking sounds again. Nari kissed her, swallowing her lips, continuing thrusting furiously.

The tightness around her penis intensified.

“Fuhaat… Na, Nari… this, this… it’s coming…♡”

“What did you say before?”

“P-please… impregnate me…♡”

“Uut- alright… I’ll pour it all inside…!”

She thrust her penis more violently in response to her approaching climax. Eve’s vagina quivered, like slime, preparing for its peak.

Her cervix, which had timidly kissed the glans, slowly opened its mouth to receive everything.

Splash-!

“Eveeu…!!”

“Eugiieeeeiik—♥”

Pressing the glans against Eve’s open cervix, she mercilessly pumped out her seminal fluid. Eve’s vagina clamped down on Nari’s penis, unwilling to spill a single drop.

Whir-r-r-r—

Their bodies clung tightly together, spasmodically twitching. With each heartbeat, Eve’s uterus was filled with Nari’s sperm.

The climax, which seemed endless, finished, and Nari finally lifted her head to look at Eve’s face. The face, smeared with tears, snot, and saliva, was grotesquely contorted.

“Haak… hak…”

She panted, gasping for breath. Looking down slightly, she saw her sweat-soaked breast and dripping nipples.

Below, her stomach bulged where Nari’s penis and fluid had been. Stroking that mound below her navel made Eve’s body twitch again.

“Ugit-”

“But… I’m not ready to impregnate you yet…?”

“Uooot… ogut…”

Fundamentally, the sperm and egg of a futanari could not be fertilized. Even though you splatter your fluid, it would never be so easy to become pregnant.

Thus, only one scene comes to mind.

“I’ll keep on cumming until your belly’s plump like you were pregnant.”

“Haak… haah…”

Eve, her pale blue hair tangled and smeared on her cheeks and lips, slowly raised her eyes to look at Nari.

“Haaaa…♥”

With hopeful pink eyes.