Growth
Soft. Yielding.
The pliant, instinct-stirring sensation yanked Jun's drifting consciousness up from the darkness.
"Our little Juni, are you awake?"
"Mm-hmm∼."
Fortuna's voice, brimming with love, affection, and pure maternal warmth.
Without thinking, Jun answered in a childish little murmur and pulled her close — the woman who had been covering him in place of any blanket.
Fortuna, looking ready to die of cuteness, crushed his head against her and rained kisses over his lips, his cheeks, his forehead.
"Mwah♡ Smack-smack, mwaaah♡"
The kisses gradually concentrated on his mouth. Before long her soft tongue slipped past his lips and invaded.
Those beautiful golden eyes that had been sparkling with love, affection, and motherhood were already clouded over with thick, filthy lust.
Sensing danger, Jun twisted his head free of her kiss and spoke in a hurry.
"Pah! Fort, wait a second."
"I can't wait♡ Come on, our Juni, just stay still. Mama will take care of everything."
Utterly in heat, Fortuna reached for his pants despite his protests. Jun frantically grabbed the waistband and fought back, but it was useless. In the end her raw strength yanked his pants down to his knees.
Did I really awaken an Aura Core? Why the hell is she this strong?
After a moment of sheer disbelief, Jun simply resigned himself and went limp in her hands. At the same time he swept the surroundings with his vision and spatial sense.
The room he and Fortuna currently occupied was bare — nothing but a bed and a wardrobe. Robin must have carried him here after he blacked out.
The only people inside the cabin… are us and Heni.
He sharpened his perception and scoured the cabin and the area around it, but there was no trace of Robin. Out hunting, maybe?
So… it should be fine, right?
Heni was still snoring away in what he assumed was her room. He had no idea when Robin might return, but the moment spatial sense picked him up, they could just stop.
Well. Whether that's actually possible is another question.
Jun snorted a quiet laugh and raised a barrier around the bed — insurance, and for easy cleanup afterward.
Not having sex at all would have been ideal, but Fortuna had already set his body on fire right along with hers, and there was no holding the desire back. Technically he could have endured it if he truly wanted to. He simply didn't want to.
Ten years of forced abstinence, and now he finally had access to this supreme female body he had longed for so desperately. Was he supposed to be satisfied after only one or two tastes?
Absolutely not. If it were up to him, he would savor her all day long.
"Haa♡ Haa♡ Our Juni. You want to put it in too, don't you? You want to shove that cock deep into Mama's pussy, don't you?"
Fortuna spread her legs into an M and rubbed the panty-covered mound of her sex against his shaft. The soft, scorching heat against his cock, combined with the lower half of her body made even more provocatively sensual by black high heels, stockings, and a garter belt, drove him half mad.
Jun nodded frantically, face twisted with need.
A filthy smile bloomed across Fortuna's face.
She swallowed hard, hooked a finger under the soaked crotch of her panties and tugged the fabric aside, then lined his cock up against the thick, exposed folds.
The instant the head of his cock found her entrance, she slammed her hips straight down.
Schlick!
"Haa-ngh♡"
Fortuna let out a sound of pure satisfaction and arched her back. The motion set her enormous breasts — still trapped inside the nun's habit — bouncing and swaying like pudding.
Squeeze. Squeeze.
"Ohhh."
The moment Jun's attention wandered to her chest, the slick, greedy flesh of her cunt clamped down as if it meant to snap his cock clean off. The pressure was so vicious a groan of pure admiration tore out of him on its own.
"Kiss♡ Womb-kiss, it feels so good♡"
Jun's cock had been custom-fitted to Fortuna's pussy; when he was fully sheathed, the tip naturally nestled against her womb. The head and the mouth of her cervix rubbed together just right — not crushed, not too light — and Fortuna felt her mind start to slip.
This is going to become a habit.
Schlick-schlick.
"Ahn♡ Aaahn♡"
No — it might already be one.
Centuries of life had taught Fortuna exactly how dangerous addiction could be, yet she never stopped moving her hips. So what if she got addicted? From now on, whenever she wanted it, she simply wouldn't hold back.
Throb♡ Throb♡
Her womb pulsed as if in agreement. At the same time it seemed to be fretting, begging him to fill it with seed already.
Slap! Slap!
"Our Juni♡ Shoot that thick white stuff into Mama's belly, go on. Okay? Shoot it, shoot it."
Fortuna did not ignore her womb's request. She was still far from climax, but she whipped her hips with everything she had, desperate to receive seed into that empty nursery as soon as possible.
The eel she had personally raised was so thoroughly healthy that one or two loads wouldn't tire it out. And even if it did, a little Angel Hand (feat. Heal) stroking those twin orbs would have them bouncing back as if nothing had happened.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
"Kh!"
"Whyyy♡ Why are you holding back♡ Give Mama your baby batter already♡"
"No!"
Jun coldly rejected Fortuna's pleading. Slippery walls of flesh kept grinding against his cock, goading him toward release, but he clenched his ass and forced the urge down. Finishing before the woman simply wounded his pride.
Th-this isn't going to work.
His resolve was iron, but his body was one breath from surrender. This filthy angel succubus was already, on only their third coupling, working her hips with a skill that drew involuntary gasps of awe.
When she lifted, she rose slowly so that every fold of her cunt dragged and coiled around the head one by one. When she dropped, she clenched hard and swallowed him to the root in a single plunge. And whenever her womb kissed the tip, she ground her hips in slow circles, scrubbing those heavily wrinkled inner walls against his shaft.
Supreme flesh plus dazzling technique — there was simply no way to hold back any longer.
In that case…
Jun decided to pull out a technique that was still unfinished.
Zzzt!
"Euh-hoook♡"
A faint crackle of electricity, and Fortuna let out an utterly undignified moan. She seemed to have climaxed lightly; her cunt and her whole body trembled with tiny aftershocks.
"Th-that thing♡"
"How's the pussy electric massage?"
"D-don't do that♡"
"Why not?"
A single electric massage had melted Fortuna's face into something too lewd to show another living soul. Her cunt, already recovered, clamped down on his cock without mercy, begging for more. Her body was screaming for pleasure with perfect honesty — so why was her mouth telling him to stop?
"It's dangerous, that thing is dangerous♡"
"Ah, so it felt that good? It didn't hurt?"
"Mm-mm♡ So stop."
"Hahaha. No."
Bzzzt! Bzzzt! Zzzt!
"Ah, inside my womb, it's all tingly-tingly♡ Hwaaahn♡"
He poured another weak current through his cock at the same time he finally unleashed the seed he had been holding back. Electricity seemed to have soaked into the load itself; Fortuna clutched her lower belly and completely lost her mind.
In the end she collapsed half-conscious on top of him. The face filling Jun's vision was obscenely lewd and utterly ruined — eyes rolled back, tongue hanging long, tears and drool sliding freely down. A perfect ahegao.
Gulp.
That face alone got him hard all over again. He laid her out on the bed, found the zipper running down the back of the nun's habit, and peeled the garment open to her waist.
Freed from the confining habit, her breasts bounced free with a joyful boing-boing. A sweet scent flooded his nose for some reason.
"She came from them."
Climax-mimicking ejaculation. That orgasmic discharge you only ever saw in adult manga or anime — Fortuna's lewd body performed it every single time she came. A truly absurdly filthy body.
"Mwah!"
Riiip. Riiip.
He shoved the bra, already soaked through with milk, up over her breasts and sealed his mouth over a shy, inverted nipple. The moment he did, the large nipple popped free as if it had never been hiding and sprayed milk like a nozzle with zero restraint. Jun's mouth filled in an instant. He drank from the other side the same way, then pinched both nipples between his fingers even after he pulled away — they were still twitching and dribbling milk.
Zzzt!
"Hiiiit! Wh-what was that♡"
One jolt of nipple electrotherapy snapped Fortuna back to her senses. Jun grinned at her blank, stunned expression and started thrusting again, electricity and all.
Schlick! Schlick!
"Juni♡ That, that isn't allowed♡"
"What isn't? Speak properly."
"The schlick-schlick and the zing-zing♡ At the same time, I said you can't♡"
"Why not? You love it to death and you know it."
"Ahn♡ Aaahn♡ My head, my head's going weird!"
A supreme beauty in a nun's habit, panting under pleasure. Even as she said no, sweet moans kept spilling out of her; her eyes and her cunt both squeezed his cock without mercy. The sight of those enormous breasts, unable to contain the pleasure, spraying the very symbol of motherhood was so thoroughly depraved it made his head spin.
The male, excitement at its peak, buried his face between the female's breasts, wrapped both arms around them and milked them hard while slamming his hips in a frenzy. The female, locking him in place with arms and legs and greedy cunt so he couldn't escape, wore the most contented smile she had ever worn.