episode_0018

Under Luna’s tacit approval, several people came to Mason’s clinic after I decided to stay there for a while.

“Hahahah! You’re a bloody mess! Hehehehe!”

“Shut your trap.”

“Aw, is our John angry?”

Jay Q burst out laughing at my appearance, loud enough to hurt his throat.

I let him mock me, thinking how many chances there are to laugh like that in this shitty world, but when he showed no signs of stopping, I lost my patience. I folded his shins in half, and only then did he finally quiet down.

Rather than quiet, it turned into screams, but Mason’s pockets got a bit fatter, so from the perspective of someone living off him, I guess I saved face.

“…Command authority transfer, individual John… withheld.”

“What’s wrong?”

“I’m leaving.”

Raleigh mumbled something as soon as he saw me, then held his head as if in pain, stumbled, and immediately left the clinic.

I sent him a message asking if something was wrong via private comms, and he replied that it was nothing.

Surely the others would take care of him.

“Oh, Oni-Chan’s appearance has gotten younger. Would you like omurice?”

“Why suddenly omurice… I’d eat it if you gave it to me, though.”

Blake, a muscular black giant male maid, maintained a concept that made you want to poke your eyes out, but surprisingly, he genuinely worried about me.

His overwhelming appearance was the same, but the omurice he personally made was quite delicious.

And the way he meticulously drew a heart and some incomprehensible Japanese characters with synthetic ketchup made me realize that someone obsessed with their persona really paid attention to detail in strange places.

“Haa… don’t cause trouble. I haven’t even made a separate hideout for myself.”

“Someone like me is practically a passerby A in Eclipse Point, extremely docile and exemplary.”

“What’s the possibility of that passerby A being a crazy terrorist?”

“It’s not zero, is it?”

Knowing how formidable his fists were, and that the rumors of him being a prominent figure were true, I lowered my gaze to Luna, who had clenched her fist, and quietly submitted.

That aside, I wouldn’t be seeing Luna’s face for a while, so I held her at a different eye level than before, buried my face in her ample cleavage, and subtly touched her butt.

I inhaled deeply, and the rich scent of skin, somehow subtly mixed with a milky aroma, was truly addictive.

Thanks to that, my cock shot up and poked Luna’s lower regions, but Luna, perhaps pretending not to notice, awkwardly pushed me away and left the clinic.

I smacked my lips with a slight sense of regret, fiddling with the pieces of the shattered black case.

Besides that, Luna would inform me daily of corporate movements she had identified, Ricardo would bring sex dolls and almost get a grenade stuck in his head, and Mason would resize and implant smash grenades and subdermal armor plates for me.

Speaking of which, they didn’t use anesthetic here either.

Are these crazy street engineers all in agreement not to use anesthetic for procedures?

I actually thought it might be true. Anesthetics are expensive.

“Alright, Oppa? It’s blood collection time.”

“Damn it. How much more blood are you going to draw from me? Even a vampire wouldn’t drink this much.”

And besides chewing and eating the top-grade pre-packs Mason prepared for me, my daily routine included this blood drawing.

The purpose was to collect research samples to identify the unknown liquid that had accidentally been injected into my body.

“Can’t you at least change the needle? That needle is ridiculously thick, and it hurts like hell.”

The terrifying syringe in Mason’s hand was so large you could see the hole, making me feel like a 7-year-old kid again.

I hated getting shots at the hospital when I was a kid.

“The blood collected from Oppa using a regular blood collection device was normal, with no abnormalities found. Of course, it was strange that no contamination was found either… but anyway, it means that whatever transformed Oppa’s body is likely due to a physical rather than chemical process.”

“You could’ve just drawn enough during the procedure…”

“No, its integrity has already been compromised by contact with the operating room air.”

At the uncompromising researcher’s assertion, I pouted.

I simply cannot get used to the pain.

Moreover, since getting this body, I don’t know if I should say I became more sensitive or delicate, but I felt the pain more severely.

“Now, Oppa, it’ll be over if you just close your eyes for a moment.”

Mason, still wearing her sex-doll-like clothes, smiled brightly and sat at the research table, pulling up the bra that had been covering her breasts.

Then, not massive breasts like Luna Anthony Taylor’s, but in contrast to her well-shaped lower body, milky white breasts and pink nipples were revealed to the world.

The reason I quietly endured this damn painful blood drawing was partly because I was living in Mason’s house, but also because of this act.

“Try to do it without hurting me too much…”

“Okay~ I’ll try my best~”

I sat on Mason’s lap, facing her.

Then, following Mason’s hand, which presented a firm breast as if telling me to suck on it, I put the raised nipple into my mouth.

My cock throbbed, engorged as if about to burst, like Pavlov’s dog hearing about blood drawing time.

Mason, as if knowing everything, easily stripped off the pants Luna had given me and freed my cock, which had been uncomfortably confined.

“Even though you’re younger, your cock is amazing. Did you get a corpus cavernosum enlargement procedure or something?”

“It’s 100% natural.”

“Maybe it’s because of this body, but it looks even bigger~”

My cock’s tip pressed against Mason’s lower abdomen.

Along with the softness of her thin skin layer, I felt the hardness of her cyberware inside, different from the firmness of trained muscles.

Her pink irises, looking down at me, subtly glowed, and the large needle in her hand slowly approached.

‘It looks twice as big as yesterday…’

My body trembled with fear of the impending pain.

In response, I sucked strongly on Mason’s breast, which was in my mouth.

“Do you like breasts that much? Now that I think about it, Luna Anthony Taylor’s were inconveniently big too~”

The moment I was about to open my mouth to talk about Luna, *Jab!* A large needle jabbed into my neck.

She showed no sign of looking for veins or anything, and with this sudden surprise blood draw, I screamed *Argh!* and bit Mason’s breast hard.

The soft, pudding-like texture that filled my mouth and the hard nipple at its peak.

A vanilla-like scent reached my nose, and with my teeth, it was soft, yet I could feel its elasticity, confirming it was indeed flesh.

Had I bitten too hard?

I felt a tingling pain in my neck, but taking my mouth off her breast, I saw tooth marks on the saliva-soaked, glistening tip.

“Uh… are you okay?”

“Mmm~ I wonder if it would hurt if I deactivated the pain nerve block.”

Such a thing existed in this world.

My eyes involuntarily narrowed at Mason, who showed no sign of pain despite the deep tooth marks, observing me with amusement.

In an instant, the blood drawing finished, and the syringe was pulled out of my neck.

Mason murmured, “There’s no need to stick it on your neck, but~” and affixed medical tape.

“Still, it’s my fault for sticking it in without saying anything~ How about I give Oppa a service?”

Mason, who had placed me on the floor from her lap, squatted in front of me and opened her mouth wide.

The front part of her tongue looked like an ordinary human tongue, but the deeper part of her elongated tongue was covered in protuberances, like a silicone brush.

As it writhed in front of my cock like a snake, my cock, which had just been rubbing against her lower abdomen, swelled even larger.

“Ahaha! Every time I see it, I think the same thing—it’s truly formidable, unlike its appearance~”

Then Mason slowly took my cock into her mouth.

My cock slowly disappeared into her lips, with the slightly rough taste buds of her tongue sweeping from the veins.

Swallowed by Mason’s mouth, my cock passed beyond her lips and into her throat, experiencing the friction of those soft protuberances.

“Ugh..!”

It didn’t stop there. Her throat tightened, and a sucking sensation from within pulled at me, and I felt Mason’s head trying to pull back.

In contrast to the suction power that felt like it would pull my waist along, as her face moved back, my cock slowly slipped out from between her lips, and the moist, soft grip of her lips and the wet, scraping stimulation of her tongue were felt simultaneously on different parts.

After blood drawing, Mason would suck my ever-erect cock as if it were a reward.

*Suck-suck* *suck-suck* *suck-suck* Her mouth, which sucked as if she were sucking on a delicious candy, fully utilizing her cyberware’s performance, truly made me feel what it was like to be “wrung out.”

“Wait, stop! It’s too strong!”

Today, as well, I urgently grabbed Mason’s head, her blowjob far more pleasurable than any sex doll or prostitute I had ever encountered.

But as Mason’s chrome arms, wrapped around my pelvis, began to perform, an inescapable force restrained me, for I was poorly cybernetically modified.

Her pink hair became messy in my grip, but Mason’s mouth mechanically moved back and forth as if it didn’t matter, and my entire cock was scraped by the protuberances, making it feel like it was being scrubbed clean.

It must be that not only the inside of her tongue but also her palate and oral cavity walls had such protuberances or similar mechanisms implemented.

*Sluuuuurp—*

As the sensation of orgasm welled up, her mouth, which had swallowed me down to the root as if she had been waiting and buried her nose in my lower abdomen, became a vacuum as if maximizing its suction power.

A powerful force, making me scream, used my cock like a straw and *gulped* down the coming semen.

It felt like I had become a yogurt shake, forcibly squeezed out by immense stimulation regardless of my will, rather than a geyser of semen erupting refreshingly at the peak of pleasure.

I felt my cock expand and contract repeatedly, and the semen it ejaculated disappear down Mason’s esophagus.

As I finished ejaculating and felt the debilitating feeling of exhaustion, my cock slowly began to pull out of Mason’s mouth.

*Pop!* With a sound like opening a wine cork, my cock finally escaped Mason’s mouth, so intensely sucked that it was practically bone-dry.

“I thought it might be hard because it’s a bit big, but it went smoothly and cleanly~”

“Ughhh… Damn it, how much sex chrome did she install?!”

“Now I’ll go research your blood~ Is it okay if I ask you again if you want to do it again?”

Mason, who had tidied her hair from my grip, licked her lips lightly and headed towards the sterile research lab with light steps, without even covering her breast where my tooth marks were still clear.

My cock twitched, still bearing the lingering sensation of Mason’s mouth, and I once again realized the terror of sex chrome, whose performance had been intentionally maximized.

Although it didn’t make my heart pound as much as Luna Anthony Taylor’s titfuck did, I had to admit the stimulation was outstanding.

“…I guess I’ll just eat my pre-pack.”

Today’s pre-pack was genetically modified grilled eel preserved in kelp, and grilled pork with ginger.

It’s a somewhat familiar menu, but it’s delicious, so it’s fine.

Not having to suffer from excessive work, eating until full, and having a pink-haired girl suck me off when I get hard—this is practically heaven.