episode_0092

Kathleen stuck out her soft, large buttocks, encased in black stockings, wiggling them provocatively as she nonchalantly gazed at the night view outside the panoramic window.

In her wistful eyes, the lights veiled by the subtle rain streaks filtering through the panoramic window were reflected.

It was incongruous for her to stick out her buttocks and seduce him as soon as they met, given the elegant and modest lady’s aura her face exuded. Though he already knew, it was a sight that made him rethink if she was truly a married woman with a child, but like a bee drawn to a sweet scent, he found himself pressed so close that he could feel her fragrance, repeatedly inhaling and exhaling deeply.

His stiffly erect penis, as if tireless, rose as if to pierce his pants, making its presence known against her black, supple buttocks. Unlike the Shapeshifter, who was nearly odorless, Kathleen exuded an oily, sweet scent akin to nuts from her body. He brushed aside the hair behind her ear and brought his nose close.

“You want to do this as soon as we meet?”

“I’ve been waiting a month; can’t I?”

“…If you put it that way, I have nothing to say.”

With a soft press, Kathleen subtly nudged her body closer as if unintentionally. He moved his hand and stroked her large buttocks.

The presence of soft, plushy flesh and the sensation of soft fibers brushing against his palm.

Kathleen, now the CEO of a company and a high-ranking individual, seemed to enjoy the casual, teasing touch on her buttocks. Without a word, she repeatedly brushed against him, her movements as natural as those caused by breathing.

“I heard stories, but you seem to be loved by cute girls.”

Suddenly, Kathleen brought up the girls.

Last time, she told him not to talk about other women when they were alone. Is it different if she meets them in person?

“Hmm…”

He had been taught that if he were to nod in agreement right away, he would receive a very sour look, so he hesitated slightly.

After a brief silence, Kathleen turned back to him as if it was alright and nudged his chest with her shoulder, naturally freeing his seemingly bursting penis from his pants.

His hot, hard penis, exposed to the cool outside air and cooling slightly, pressed against her soft, plush thighs, causing blood to rush back and circulate endlessly.

“Since I asked directly, it’s alright to talk about it now.”

“Well… that’s true. But how…?”

“Honey was practically dripping from their gazes, how could I not know?”

Was it that obvious?

“What do you mean, ‘all of them’? The Shapeshifter probably hates me, and that kid Seira wouldn’t be interested in me, would she?”

The Shapeshifter, a victim he had raped twice in one day, was already a defeated loser and prisoner. Though she didn’t show it, she was likely grinding her teeth inwardly. And as for Flying Katana JK Seira, who spun her own fantasies, they hadn’t even exchanged a few words to begin with.

“I don’t know about that child from Banishment, but the Shapeshifter didn’t seem to have much ill will. As for the other girls, they definitely had the eyes of a female, so I can be sure.”

“Eyes like a female…”

It was quite a crude remark to make about a person.

And for those words to come from *that* mouth…

“Can you deny it?”

“Hmm…”

If she told him to deny it, he couldn’t, because he clearly knew that Luna, Yuki, and Kana liked him.

Perhaps it was because Yuki and Kana’s eyes were naturally seductive, but their gazes had seemed sticky even from their first meeting.

“I can’t.”

“Right?”

As if she knew that would be the case, Kathleen glanced back at him, took his stiffly erect penis, and adjusted its position.

With a slide, his glans, pressing and rubbing against her soft buttocks encased in stockings, aimed for the empty triangular space between her thighs. With just a slight pull back of her buttocks and a pushing force, he easily burrowed between them.

His penis, meeting a somewhat tight, sultry pressure between those folds, completely buried itself beneath Kathleen’s sex.

Though not inserted, from the side, it looked exactly like they were having sex from behind.

But just because it wasn’t inserted didn’t mean this wasn’t a lewd act, and Kathleen’s hips began to move languidly, gently, as if intentional yet unintentional.

“Oh…”

With the soft sensation, and though through several layers of fabric, the heat and moisture emanating from the touching genitalia swept along his shaft. Her large buttocks pressed against his lower abdomen, squashing and then regaining their taut shape, a sight starkly apparent.

“Mmm… from my personal perspective, it’s not something I particularly like, but it’s still a relief.”

“Huh?”

The moment he fully pushed in and pressed close, the front part of his penis protruded between Kathleen’s thighs, faintly reflecting in the panoramic window as if it had grown from her.

With his arms wrapped around her stomach, cinched by her suit, he made a foolish sound as if asking back about her incomprehensible words.

“Cerberus… I mean.”

“Hmm… is that related to this?”

“As I said, I told you Cerberus wasn’t designed for human use. First, the physical side effects are too severe. However, John-ssi’s mysterious regenerative power can offset those risks, allowing for a certain degree of operation.”

Well… he knew that already.

However, her words didn’t end there, so he slowly moved his hips, listening to her quiet, calm, and reassuring voice.

Every time his pelvis bumped against her plush buttocks, his shaft, rubbing and creating friction between her, grew hot, and he could feel a blazing heat.

Added to that, the soft flesh that popped out from the stockings, which had torn from the friction, and the moisture descending from above, exuded a lewd scent beyond Kathleen’s pleasant body odor, stimulating his libido.

He felt like he could now understand the fox twins who obsessively sniffed his scent, calling it lewd.

“But… destroying your body has a major negative impact on your mental strength. Furthermore, since it’s hardcore chrome that completely replaces your spine, the burden on perception is also severe. Don’t you sometimes feel your entire body is cold and alien?”

“Huh. When it’s cold?”

“…Your responsiveness seems lower than I thought, but in simulations, the mental burden of a single Cerberus is equal to or greater than replacing 56% of the body with chrome.”

56% of the entire body.

Replacing more than half the body with machinery wasn’t common, even among the Hellstream, who were devout followers of cyberware.

At most, they’d change a bit of the skull, replace some organs, or attach strange things to their limbs.

Considering he had seen statistical results somewhere that the modification rate for special forces soldiers was around 60%, this meant that a single Cerberus consumed the cost of dozens of military cyberware.

‘Fucking cost-effectiveness.’

He supposed it made sense when considering the saying that while 100 credits were enough to taste 70-point gourmet food, 80 points required 1,000 credits, 90 points 10,000 credits, and 100 points 100,000 credits. But for him, who had lived prioritizing cost-effectiveness, it left a bitter taste in his mouth.

‘In the case of mental burden, the main AI absorbs it together, reducing the originally estimated mental damage to less than 30%.’

‘That’s right. Still, it’s quite tough.’

If Martina hadn’t been there, when he fought while continuously operating acceleration, he wouldn’t just feel his lifespan being cut short; his brain would literally burst, and his lifespan would dive vertically to zero.

He vowed to give the lodger in his head lots of petting when he returned home.

“You seem to be enduring that somehow, but it must be hard.”

“…Did you perhaps implant a surveillance module in my head?”

“Not a bad idea. Shall we?”

“…”

“It’s a joke.”

It was a chilling joke that wouldn’t be impossible for the current Kathleen, so he slightly averted his gaze. Regardless, Kathleen pushed her plump buttocks against him, squeezing his penis with the pressure of her thighs.

Feeling his breath grow a little rougher and the exchange of body heat growing hotter, he realized his penis had swollen to its limit.

“What could possibly slow down and recover that erosion of humanity?”

“I… I don’t know.”

Even though he had already ejaculated several times, with a good woman so openly seducing him right before his eyes, his mind wasn’t working well.

He simply kneaded her soft breasts, teasing them within his grasp despite them being encased in a stiff suit, waiting for her to continue her story, as his heart commanded.

“Love.”

“…”

“I know. In a world where individualism is rampant and countless people are ground down by corporations for uncertain success rather than love, it might sound ridiculous to talk about. But what can you do when it’s necessary to avoid the side effects of superhuman artifacts?”

Kathleen swept her hand across the panoramic window, as if she understood not just him, but most people whose sensibilities had been shattered.

“Sharing trivial jokes and laughing and chatting with close friends, whispering ‘I love you’ to loved ones, and sharing gentle physical touch. Things like that.”

He hadn’t specifically taken any psychology courses, but it sounded similar to the measures used to alleviate symptoms in PTSD patients.

Since both involve suffering great mental damage, was it inevitable that they would be similar?

“Luckily, I… have many good people around me.”

“And sex.”

“Huh?”

As the CEO of a company, her eyes gleamed at this moment with a will to cast aside such a position.

With a wet squish, as he looked into her eyes filled with fervent desire, he felt a wet and hot sensation from below, incomparably more so than before.

“Have sex to your heart’s content. Feel good and clear your head as much as you want. For now… I will be your woman.”

The underwear exposed through a hole in her torn stockings was already pulled aside, revealing her opening, moist and ready to receive a man.

His penis was already swollen as if to burst, ready to devour her at any moment.

The top floor of Rossmore Classic Vultures.

In the CEO room located on the top floor of the corporate skyscraper, high above even the upper city—which the lower city called the sky and could be called above the clouds—loud, thick, wet slapping sounds echoed.

“Haaahng, Hiiit…”

“Hoo…”

His hips, which he had moved without resting, felt a very slight ache. It didn’t really matter since it would soon recover anyway, but a slight sense of refreshment and satisfaction swirled in his mind, making him feel good.

“Should I pull out?”

“Haang, Hhh, Hiii─”

Since her permission, unable to even speak properly, was impossible to obtain, he assumed her lack of refusal was permission and slowly pushed the hand resting on her buttocks.

Then, with a long slide, as his penis began to pull out, scraping against her extremely slippery vaginal flesh, her hips trembled, as she had no strength to speak, and a thin sound, one he would never have expected to come from her modest face, flowed out.

With a wet pop and a long moan, his penis, pulled out with a distinct sound from her opening, dangled and hung downwards. As if appealing to the fact that it had just been filled, a milky white fluid trickled from her open hole, forming a string as it dropped to the floor.

“Ughok, Ugh-hek, T-too much…”

Submerged in the afterglow of her pussy being filled with semen, Kathleen, unable to utter proper words, trembled on her delicate legs like a newborn fawn. Thanks to her hand braced against the panoramic window, she barely managed not to fall and slumped down.

The flowing semen, staining the cleanly swept floor, pooled into a small puddle. Kathleen, however, with the elegant and cold expression she usually showed hidden away somewhere, revealed the face of an utterly lewd woman, panting for breath.

He took a step closer to Kathleen, who had been penetrated and cried out with all sorts of sounds.

She flinched at the shadow falling over her body, then slowly raised her head.

Perhaps it wasn’t the shadow, but rather that still-hot meat pillar positioned at the height of her face.

“Following Kathleen-ssi’s advice, I felt good using Kathleen-ssi’s body. Am I a good example?”

“Ah… Aahh…”

With a press-press, his penis, which hadn’t completely subsided yet, covered in bodily fluids mixed with semen and vaginal fluid, tapped her cheek.

Each time, along with the white foamy threads that formed, her dazed eyes held a feeling closer to anticipation.

With a rising sense of fulfillment, he pushed his penis into Kathleen’s face and spoke in a commanding tone.

“Suck.”

It was an utterly humiliating command to hear from a mere mercenary, especially as someone leading a mega-corporation, but Kathleen, as if it were his natural right, took the dirtied penis into her mouth without hesitation.

Slurp-slurp.

He watched her face, ruined as she greedily sucked his large penis as if it were delicious. Using the lewd sounds echoing throughout the room as music, he enjoyed the soft night view of the upper city, which had become a little more pleasing to behold as the rain seemed to subside a bit.