Childhood Friend's Exclusive Living Onahole: Episode 19
Having not only had her yang energy sucked dry but also forced to regurgitate the yin energy she'd meticulously gathered through her sticky lesbian romp with Kaldir, Princess Atlantia finally blacked out. Normally, it was Kaldir's role to pass out and get her body toyed with all over... but now, the princess had taken up the baton.
"Even if Teacher passes out, it doesn't matter... As long as I keep the dildo nice and stiff... I can review everything we learned in sex ed practice class over and over...♥"
Evidently intent on reviewing every last bit of her sex ed lessons from A to Z, Kaldir paid no mind to the cum-pumping machine that had run out of power. She kept right on moving her body, and the forcibly erect dildo fired off spurts of fake cum at regular intervals, pumping yang energy into her.
"Teacher's breasts... They don't produce baby milk as delicious as mine... But sucking them off like this... it's still so tasty..."
Spewing vulgar words as she thrust away, Kaldir didn't forget to caress the princess's body. For spots her hands couldn't reach—like inside her skin—she even used telekinesis to tickle them. The princess's body twitched and jerked in response, almost like postmortem spasms. It was so intense, you had to wonder if she was really unconscious.
Fake cum was still cum at the end of the day. After building up a ton of yin energy through pussy sex, the sudden massive influx of yang—like fusing a high knight and a dark knight to create a twilight magistrate—made the Absolute Yin Seal etched on Kaldir's lower belly warp grotesquely. Then, it suddenly blazed with brilliant light.
The fusion of yin and yang... True centrism embracing left and right wings... Moderation that savors both cock and pussy... Papapabat! With ample yin and yang absorbed, demonic wings sprouted from Kaldir's back, a devil tail from her ass. As for the horns... well, you can see them.
"Finally... I've taken in so much of Teacher's energy and become just like her... You're happy, right? Oh... In this state, you probably can't even hear me."
Thus transformed into an ersatz succubus—the succubus equivalent of a "vampire slave"—Kaldir flapped her wings and gazed down at the limp princess pinned beneath her. She roughly crushed their lips together, forcing the fully absorbed yin-yang energy back into her. One hand gripped the princess's cheek, prying her mouth open to drool the saliva right in.
If she was an ersatz succubus, she should surely be the property of her succubus master... But here the master lay passed out under her slave, while the slave arbitrarily stole kisses from her unconscious owner. At this point, you could almost believe Kaldir had turned the tables and made the princess her possession.
"I... I'm... still alive...? After you squeezed me that hard... I didn't die...?"
Thanks to the power Kaldir had pumped into her—while still wearing that miniskirt soaked in fake cum—the princess barely regained her strength. She cried out in disbelief. She'd brought that bio-linked dildo precisely because it converted vital energy to fake cum, letting her drain Kaldir to the absolute bottom... and she'd survived? Wow, insane!
"Master, look at me just once. I worked so hard... and got wings and a tail just like you! The Absolute Yin Seal... it's evolved again from its final form!"
"Wha... what...? Maki, you became an ersatz succubus...?"
The princess—who'd never once owned anyone as property before molding Kaldir into this state—blurted in confusion. But soon, a flood of memories hit her: begging her mere slave Kaldir with polite honorifics. Her head throbbed; she had no room to process the answer.
"Y-yeah... The tail and wings are... so pretty...? But why... did you squeeze me like you were trying to kill me earlier...? I almost died for real! You slave bitch, how dare you try to pussy-kill your master!"
"Don't be mad... You enjoyed yourself plenty too, right...? And you came back alive anyway... so isn't it all good?"
"Shut up! You're my slave bitch, not the master! Don't get the master-slave dynamic twisted!"
After careful deliberation, her conclusion was simple. First, she slapped Kaldir hard across the cheek to shut down her nonsense. Then, she tossed the life-threatening dildo far away and punished Kaldir with pussy sex. Perfect timing too—now that Kaldir was an ersatz succubus, absorbing her yin through sex would be a breeze.
"How dare you try to kill me with that supreme pussy! This traitorous slave deserves proper punishment!"
"Aaaah! Master! Spare meee!♥"
As if forgetting all the honorifics she'd ever used on Kaldir, the princess immediately switched to talking down to her. She pummeled Kaldir's body all over while grinding their pussies together. Yeah, this femdom beatdown sex was right up her alley. Getting her dominance flipped and endlessly exploited? Not her kink!
Kaldir nearly killed her master with that supreme pussy—a classic case of "attempted death by pussy overload." She got beaten black and blue all over. When she'd seized control earlier, she'd boasted insane stamina, but now a single hit to the gut had her squirting pussy juice, eyelids fluttering in ecstasy.
The princess had cranked Kaldir's lower belly uterus tattoo, ass eye tattoo, tongue heart tattoo, nipple piercings, and all their functions to max, pushing her sensitivity to the limit. But the root cause was Kaldir herself: a powerful superhuman first, but above all, a masochistic bitch who moaned like a pro.
"Yeah! Your womb that our babies will one day crawl into! Feels that good getting hit there, huh? Huh! I'm asking you!"
"Aaaah... Y-yes, it feels good... Hit me harder... Master... Keep going till my guts burst...♥"
"Who said I wanted an answer! That's 100 more hits!"
The princess demanded replies from Kaldir, then beat her for answering—calling it cheeky—while staying silent just earned more raised fists for slave insolence. Everywhere but her pretty face—which the princess still needed to admire—got battered: bruises torn open, scratches added atop.
Her Martian frame, sturdy as it was, cracked under the assault from an Earthling's solid blows. Some organs might've already ruptured. F-Father-in-law... Mother-in-law... Your daughter's tastes run this intense...! Great job raising her...!
"Atlantis People's Republic—People's Government Administrative Building... Yes... Finally here. Finally. It's not even hidden; smack in the middle of a city-planet, and I never noticed coming and going?"
While Kaldir endured her beating from the princess, Shuga—after trial and error—finally reached the right answer. Standing before the main gate, she muttered to herself. The weight of "finally" hit bone-deep; it'd taken ages.
"Hey, you... Be honest... You knew it was here all along, didn't you?"
"Hmm, well... Shuga? No idea what you're talking about."
Now that they were here, it didn't feel all that secret for a place housing Atlain the Secretary-General—with the highest bounty in Lucid Empire history on his head. More like... they'd brazenly set up in a major city for easy funds and manpower, blanketing it with a grand republic network to prep for any invasion?
When Shuga demanded an explanation, Aurora played innocent. She didn't mention hacking CCTV to track Kaldir's traces and spotting this place. That'd turn the mood socialist real quick.
"Plang, you think so too, right? I'd never deceive Shuga!"
"Uh, no... I think Aurora sis could totally scam humans and..."
"Damn it, glitchy program? Wanna feel my finger tease...?"
"Fucking tin can bitch..."
Anyway, they'd found it—that was what mattered. This place should have that secretary-general Kaldir always mentioned, his daughter Atlantia... and most importantly... Kaldir! Shuga marched toward the finale to claim her sister's applause, looking utterly resolute.
"Waaah! Shuga sis! You finally found Kaldir sis! Congrats! Now you can punish that cheating pussy and force her thumbprint on the marriage vow!"
No matter how you sliced it, that wasn't a congrats fit for a 9-year-old's mouth. But hearing the well-wishes, Shuga strode toward the main gate. She told Aurora and Plang to wait out front—"When I marry Kaldir, you'll be her sister-in-law"—and snuck in with just Salt, her future sister-in-law. Back door? What's that?
The place was secure, though. A guard aimed his gun, demanding ID. Damn, she'd hoped to leave them out to avoid the hassle. No choice.
"We're guests pre-arranged with Acting Secretary-General Comrade. Proof? Where would that be? My brain's the proof. Got it? Now open the gate."
"Yes, sir! Guests from Army Marshal Grozny! Open the gate!"
Aurora stepped in amid Plang's bickering, brain-hacking the guard to open up. They could've just teleported straight to the master's and mistress's room—no fuss—but where's the tension in that?
She name-dropped the National Defense Forces' top brass and coup leader, Army Marshal Grozny, making the guards tremble. Then they swaggered through the main gate. Not some podunk star; this was a five-star general's guests demanding entry—who'd say no?
Thanks to Aurora, no trouble inside either. The group hurried toward their final destination. Please... I hope I'm not too late.