Chapter 31
Chapter 31
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Translator: Mod7
Chapter: 31
Chapter Title: Chapter 4 - Crystallization
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Enveloped by the petals, we held each other close, surrounded by lukewarm saliva and honey.
I clung to her, afraid of losing my grip, my muscles tense.
I initiated another kiss, eagerly drinking the honey from Alraune’s mouth.
Bliss.
Body, mind, and even soul,
Were filled with a heavenly satisfaction as I drank.
I didn't care about the narcotic effects anymore. Without it, the pain, the anxiety, were unbearable.
My body, having experienced this extreme tranquility, now viewed Alraune’s honey as a divine blessing.
It ignored the addictive properties, the inherent danger. It craved more, treating the honey as a sacred elixir, a cure for my ravaged soul.
What had begun as a mutual exchange of honey through kisses now became a one-sided consumption.
Like the other females,
I pressed myself against Alraune, exploring her body, devouring her honey.
It was probably a painful process for her. I didn't know how she produced the honey, but it clearly took a toll on her body.
“Slurp- Ahh…”
Yet, she smiled, stroking my back.
Even as she gasped for breath, her smile never faltered.
Her kindness was immeasurable.
She allowed me to do whatever I pleased.
Her gentle nature was as soft and yielding as her full breasts.
And so, I clung to her, pouring out all my grief and suffering, seeking solace in her embrace.
Even though she was part plant,
Alraune was the most human-like female I had encountered.
Of course, her human form only extended to her thighs, and even that was intertwined with vines, producing honey, so she was clearly different from a human.
But I didn't care.
I reveled in the comfort of her soft, yielding body.
Combined with the honey’s soothing effects…
This was heaven.
A heaven created to alleviate my suffering.
While everything else crumbled and died, this space within her petals felt eternal, inviolable.
Alraune spoke,
Her gentle voice caressing my ugly desires, my bestial nature.
“Do as you please. Anything.”
I couldn't resist.
A sense of helplessness,
Rising from the deepest recesses of my being.
Alraune’s body was flawlessly beautiful, ripe with erotic potential.
It filled me with a sense of unworthiness, as if I didn't deserve to touch such perfection, a form sculpted from all the beauty in the world.
Every female I had encountered on this planet had perfectly aligned with my aesthetic preferences.
But my attraction to Alraune was amplified…
“Ahh…”
By the intoxicating effects of her unique honey. An irresistible temptation, a swirling vortex of desire.
“Mmm… Slurp…”
I devoured her lips, her moist mouth.
Like a man lost in the desert, finally finding an oasis, I plunged my face into the cool water.
Desperate for hydration, he didn't realize he was drowning.
In that moment, water was more important than air.
He would only regret his foolish choice after he was dead.
“Gasp… mmm…”
Alraune offered me all her nutrients, all her moisture. And her soft moans only intensified my pleasure.
Even with her eyes closed,
She blushed, her hand caressing my cheek.
Her touch, starting from just below my eye, slowly traced the lines of my body.
Along my jawline, down my neck, pausing at my chest, feeling the beat of my heart, the muscles beneath my skin.
Then, past my navel,
Her hand gently grasped my engorged penis…
Skilled yet hesitant.
She instinctively understood the male anatomy, the act of copulation.
Yet, in her slow, deliberate touch, in her half-closed eyes, I saw a flicker of anticipation, a hint of nervousness.
Even that was incredibly alluring,
And I couldn't wait any longer.
Why had I lived so foolishly?
Why had I struggled so desperately to survive?
“Ah-”
Even though I was full, my stomach overflowing with honey, I suckled on her swollen breasts, unable to resist.
She arched her back, her body trembling with pleasure at my touch. My human lust, my fiery passion, consumed her.
I was intoxicated by her honey,
And she, by my touch, her breath coming in short, hot gasps.
Within the confines of her petals, we writhed and moaned, oblivious to the passage of time. Honey and bodily fluids coated our skin.
Each movement produced a wet, slick sound that only intensified my desire.
Her hot breath,
Her soft moans,
The sticky, wet sounds…
“Mmm… ah…”
Her voice, as if trying to please me, melted my resolve. Her moans were sweeter and stickier than the honey.
I pushed myself between her legs without hesitation.
I filled her completely, and a sense of satisfaction washed over me. I possessed her, entirely.
Her eyes were still closed,
But her mouth opened, willingly.
“Haaah…”
Her flushed lips remained parted. They were mine now, and they wouldn't close unless I allowed them to.
“Mmm… kiss-”
I kissed her deeply, my arms crushing her, my hips moving rhythmically.
Alraune shifted, her petals tilting, her body conforming to mine,
And her form, bathed in the shimmering honey, became even more alluring, more erotic.
“Wow…”
I couldn't help but marvel at her beauty.
She was an angel.
An angel sent for me,
Her honey and her sex enveloping me, my penis throbbing…
It was overwhelming.
The last vestiges of my self-control shattered.
I had to,
Fuck her like there was no tomorrow, like my life depended on it.
“Ahh… aah…”
A primal urge, a desperate need to possess her, consumed me. I thrust deep inside her, my hardened cock pulsing.
My movements became more fluid, more rhythmic.
I pulled back just enough to graze the tip of my cock against her entrance, then thrust deep inside, savoring every fold, every sensation.
With each thrust, Alraune moaned, her voice sweet and intoxicating. She was so beautiful, so lovely, I wanted to devour her, to consume her entirely.
But my teeth couldn't pierce her smooth, supple skin, so I channeled my hunger and lust, grabbing her breasts, suckling on them with renewed intensity.
I couldn't leave her like this. She was too beautiful, too precious. I had to consume her, to make her mine.
I had to take everything-
“Mmm! Ahh…”
But even amidst this frenzied coupling, she simply held me close, her hands gently stroking my back.
My angel.
My mother, my goddess, my dream, absorbing all my rage, my resentment, my grief, transforming it into sweet honey…
I ravaged her marshmallow-like body, my lower half moving like a beast.
There was only male and female here.
Nothing else mattered in this world of melting honey.
Only our love, our moans, filled the space within her petals.
“Fuck… fucking…”
It felt good,
It felt blissful,
And yet, tears streamed down my face as I cursed.
I fucked her like a dog,
Suckled on her breasts like a child,
And cried human tears.
“Gasp…!”
…But I couldn't hold back any longer.
Trembling,
Embracing,
“Ah…!”
Thick, white semen filled her, coating her most intimate parts. Alraune gasped, her breath hitching with each wave of my release.
My desperate need to impregnate her, to claim her as mine, had finally borne fruit.
My mind went blank, whiter than the semen I had just spilled.
My consciousness, lost in a fog, crumbled, my head bowed,
And I wept, harder and more desperately than my physical body.
“…We will…”
Alraune’s voice echoed within the petals.
“…Become a beautiful fruit.”
A flower was simply a stage in the process of becoming a fruit.
After pollination, the flower withered, giving way to sweet, succulent flesh.
I didn't know what kind of fruit Alraune would become,
Or what process she would undergo.
But her embrace was so gentle, so loving,
That I simply nodded, tears silently streaming down my face.