Chapter 228
Chapter 228
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 228
Chapter Title: Ronie (Complete)
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The fish roasting over the campfire was crisping up nicely.
-Crackle, pop!
"Hm-hmm~ Hmm~"
Along with the sparks flying, she hummed a little tune. Taeyang, back from patrol, sat with her back against a tree.
Aside from sex, the greatest pleasure in life was eating something delicious.
Aori pulled a fish from the flames.
"It's done."
A fatty salmon caught from the lake.
She picked off the flesh, tinged with a reddish glow, and chewed it thoroughly.
"Ow, hot hot! Whew, whew."
She cooled it in her mouth before swallowing. She uncapped a dirt-smeared plastic bottle and quenched her thirst with the water inside.
They ate in silence for a bit before Taeyang suddenly spoke.
"Not horny for sex?"
-Nod.
"I am."
Aori agreed.
Both she and Taeyang were at the peak of arousal right now.
To the point where they might even jump an ugly person if one showed up.
"Feels like there really is a Wood Spirit King, with our bodies like this."
"Wonder what sex with the Wood Spirit King would feel like. I'm curious."
"If it's fully matured, it'd be a letdown. But if it's just awakened to its power... you'd still win as a descendant, right?"
At Taeyang's words, Aori immediately spread her thighs. She lifted her skirt and looked at her panties.
Between her bare thighs, with no shorts underneath, her soaked panties glistened lewdly with her juices.
"I've never lost a sex battle to anyone."
"Yeah, yeah. Be proud of your experience."
"Do guys prefer inexperienced girls?"
"Some guys have that fantasy, sure. But virgins in modern society? People start in middle school these days."
Unless they were pampered girls treated like princesses, valuing their virginity like treasure.
Taeyang shook her head as she continued.
"I was young when I started too... You know how I lived, right?"
"Yeah. The First Lady said... old trees like little human boys?"
"Kuhahaha. Fuck, it's true."
"How do you know?"
"I didn't want to know either. But they kept summoning me. Four times a day."
They'd both lived lives too brutal for words.
In a society where you couldn't survive without abusing your body.
That was life for humans without status.
Sex and murder were routine.
The romantic daily life commoners dreamed of didn't exist for them.
Just tools, that's all.
Taeyang formed a circle with her thumb and index finger.
"Sex is money, power, pleasure. That's it."
She'd lived in the brothels. The slave markets where trees bought men.
A man without status or money, begging for scraps. That alone painted the picture of Taeyang's life.
"That many trees use humans as sex toys?"
Taeyang laughed incredulously at Aori's question.
"Kukukukuku... Why do you think Flowers are taking over? You Wood People don't get it."
Her face turned serious.
"You don't know. How pure humans—without Wood Person blood—are raised like livestock and sold as slaves."
Taeyang knew.
She'd seen it all in those rooms reeking of harsh chemicals.
"Drug experiments? Cheaper to just buy a human and use 'em up. Countless status-less humans die like that every year. For World Trees' or Wood Peoples' sexual needs... or just for fun..."
"That's serious."
"The shocking part? It's not even a crime. Why?"
Because it's a divine command.
The ultimate excuse.
No wonder the Flowers had to take a hard line.
These underworld experts watched the standoff between Flowers and World Trees, calling it the "Age of Madness."
The Flowers started as a social movement... born from those who survived only because they couldn't die.
Taeyang murmured softly.
"And the being they claim as their identity is..."
"The Wood Spirit King."
"Right."
Taeyang nodded and clapped at Aori's words.
"Flowers want to inherit the Wood Spirit King's war. And they're hunting for its descendant too."
Maybe they'd already found it.
Just no connection yet. Or the King avoiding Flowers.
But one thing was certain.
"What?"
"Well..."
Aori tilted her head curiously.
"If the Wood Spirit King joins Flowers, they rule the world?"
"What? Are Hunters and World Trees that weak?"
"Watch your words. The King's strong. Of course, only if it knows how to use its power."
The Wood Spirit King's power was on another level.
It could gain strength from mating with other Wood People, absorb World Tree authorities, without weakening the target.
And it had abilities unlocked by its own awareness.
"So without realizing it, the heir's only half-potential."
Had to mix and match powers situationally.
That's why they were searching.
"Can't use it without awareness, huh."
"Yep."
"Really no way around it?"
Who knows. Taeyang shrugged at Aori's question.
"...Unless it's driven mad by lust and uses it unconsciously. But the Wood Spirit King? Doubt it."
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ I can't move anymore.
No matter how hard I try, I can't do anything.
"Ugh. Khuaaaah."
My lower belly's burning.
"It itches... itcheees. Itcheees so bad."
Sticky with semen. Hands, legs, feet, armpits.
My hips won't stop.
"Nng! Nn. Unng! Itches. Blanche pussy... pussy quick... quick quick quick..."
This wasn't what I wanted...
What did I do?
It doesn't hurt anymore. Not scared either.
-Schlop.
Ah. Finally touched it.
Dick. It's coming. The pain. Gonna hurt again.
"...No."
"You begged for it."
"Put it in... put it iiiin."
Pain. Hurt- it huuuurts.
-Squish.
It's entering. Entering. Dick's inside.
"Kyaaah!"
Tingly, head hurts. Can't think.
What position am I in again?
"Heavy... can't breathe... can't breeeathe."
"So?"
"Be a little... gentler. Blanche won't go anywhere... I'll stay here... forever."
-Grip.
"Khuaak. Don't hug so tight... Blanche'll break... break, I said..."
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch.
My womb's numb.
The tip keeps stabbing, swollen and sore like it's bruised.
Yet he keeps pounding so rough, so carelessly.
"How's it feel?"
Feel?
"Scratching the itch. Fucking... has to feel... gooood..."
"Know what your voice sounds like right now?"
"...Huh?"
"What state are you in?"
Looking down with hazy eyes, I see myself covered in white cum.
Weird.
Why? Why me?
"Cum... I'm... pickled in cum...? This is wrong..."
I try to lift up and pull the dick out.
"The fact you're saying that-"
He grabs my shoulders.
-Squelch.
Thrusts it right back in.
See?
I can't resist anyway...♡
"Kuut♡"
Fingers in my mouth. Tongue greets them automatically.
Feels like I have to lick.
"Means you're fully a bitch now."
"Hmph, hehe... uhehe... slurp."
"Drooling like this, gulping it down happily when fed. Begging to scratch the itch."
Consciousness fading... but talking fine.
"Ronie."
"Unng?"
"Look at your body. Who's hugging me so tight?"
"Me, me. Blanche... Maronie Blanche."
"Who's begging to be crushed?"
"Me..."
-Squeeze, squeeze.
Dick feels so good, twirling.
"Who's soaking wet down there?"
"Hic, haa... ah. Me... me?"
Wasn't like this at first.
But sometime, I got swept up in it.
"Be honest."
Is that... right?
"Lift your head. Tree girl."
"...Yeah."
"Hug me."
"Yeah, hugging... can hug tighter. Squeeze, squeeze... like this?"
Shouldn't be doing this.
"Yeah, like that. Now beg me to fuck you."
"Pussy... fuck my pussy."
"Who? With what?"
"Dick. Dick... name... what was your name."
"Lee Si-heon."
"Lee Si-heon dick... fuck me."
At that, Lee Si-heon lifted his torso and pulled me into a hug.
Held like a doll, my body lifted right up.
Impaled on his dick, felt like a masturbation toy.
"Kiss my neck."
"Yeah. Smack."
Gently rocking hips, the hard dick slides back and forth.
Filling my belly full, thrusting deeper like it'll pierce through, pressing hard inside painfully.
"Unng... nn."
Pain and pleasure. Dick's not scary anymore.
Female. Becoming a female now?
State tree. Responsible for a country.
Is it okay for an academy cadet to do this?
"I can't... hold on much longer..."
"So?"
"Dick, keep thrusting. Thrust till I go insane."
"You'll really break."
Already plenty broken.
Screaming mindlessly. When hoarse cries escape, reason's long gone.
Exhausted arms and legs flop like a jointless doll.
He lays me on the floor, looks at my face, lifts my thighs to raise my hips.
Asshole and pussy both exposed.
"I'm... ready to break... Blanche is ready..."
Shaking my ass with a cum-soaked, raspy voice.
I've gone all the way.
But it doesn't feel bad.
He won't remember anyway...
Just this once, just this time.
-Schluuuurp.
Dick enters again. Tight walls stretch.
"Khyaaak..."
Swallows it sloppily. Tramples me mercilessly. Treats me like a toy.
-Snap.
Finally, the thread in my head breaks.
"Ah... ugh... a. Kha. Hoo. Heok heok..."
Can't even moan properly, just leaking deflated gasps.
Yet my eyes crave even greater pleasure.
"Ah...♡ Ang♡"
Whining desperately like a puppy, calling him.
Begging for harder thrusts.
Tiny breasts perked up. Man stares at my face.
Not burdensome.
Scary, but... good kind of fear.
-Sting.
Head bangs, lights flash, fog clears a bit.
Think I really can't take more, body thrashes. Claw the ground to survive.
Forget how to breathe, lungs about to burst from ragged gasps.
Tears from terror of losing myself, then he reaches out, pins my body.
Squeezes tight. My ass meshes perfectly with his crotch like Tetris.
Can't escape the unknown terror.
-Spluuurt.
Semen fills my womb.
"Khuuaaaah...♡"
All rebellious thoughts melt instantly. I end up thinking it without realizing.
Maybe I was born for this from the start.
Heart and joy fulfilled.
First time feeling this.
Like that night... listening to music, dreaming.
-Spluuurt!
"Khuat♡ Cumming again..."
Memories splattered with filthy cum.
Like my cherished Polaroid photo drowned in semen.
Yet my heart's fuller than ever.
"...More, moooore."
Sometime ago, I'd started screaming that.
21 hours and 40 minutes since entering this room.