EP.87 Level 9 - Ung, Complete Empathy (1)
"Huaa♡ Huuaang♡"
"Okay, I like the look of that."
Her face is a mess of tears, snot, and drool as she gasps for breath. Her eyes, struck by brain-melting pleasure, drift not to this world but up to the sky above. To think she could orgasm so intensely that it breaks a person, reaching that peak with a face like that... No matter how I look at it, it's a truly beautiful scene. Am I the only one who thinks so?
"Can't even tell if that's pussy juice or piss since it's all transparent."
Physical enhancement hunters like her have all their waste converted to mana, so even her urine is clear. Hard to say for sure if that gushing stream is arousal fluid or urine. It sprays out so forcefully, though—it feels like piss.
"Whoa, look at that pussy clamping down tight already. If you can do it this well, why'd you act like sex was pure torture earlier?"
"Haaang♡ W-wait a sec♡ No pistoning, pleeease♡"
"Why should I?"
Don't cum from pregnancy. People's constitutions change. If I just keep slamming in like this, she'll turn into a fool who blushes and moans "ahh ahh" every time.
"Hng, haa♡ S-something's weird♡"
"Good. Then let's start the next event."
Impregnating her egg with sperm and making her climax from that is just step one. Her sensitivity is still heightened because of it.
The initial hit of intense pleasure is over.
But the pregnancy theme isn't exhausted yet. That's why the tattoo on her womb is still glowing.
The condom I'm using doesn't just stop at fake sperm raping her egg. The fertilized egg swells up like an actual egg that she can birth.
"Wh-what are you...?"
"Gotta keep experiencing the joy of becoming a mommy. Me pounding your pussy non-stop right now? It's just me being nice so you don't suffer too much."
"Eh...?"
To be precise, I'm deliberately ramping up her sensitivity to maximize the pleasure. Consideration to ease pain is secondary—this time, the main goal is to crank that ecstasy to the limit. That'll hurt her the most.
"Here, feel it good."
I press hard on Kangaji's womb with my hand, massaging it deep. Every squeeze makes her convulse like she's seizing, moaning in bliss. Looks like her entire womb has turned into an erogenous zone.
"Feel that hard thing starting to form in there? Wasn't there before, right?"
It was the "baby" created the moment she climaxed from impregnation. Can't skip the birth orgasm in a pregnancy climax. I'm gonna make her love this egg-shaped thing so much she'll crave it desperately. Actually, I set it up that way from the start.
"You're gonna lay this. You're becoming a mommy now."
"Wh-what do you—! Hiiik!?"
Now comes an even more intense wave of pleasure than before. I programmed it so every time the pregnancy product exits her body, she feels explosive ecstasy. With the egg starting to emerge, it's gonna feel amazing.
"Huaa♡ Huuaa♡"
"Come on, give birth to the baby! 『Strengthen』!"
No idea how overwhelming the pleasure will get, but better safe than sorry—I'll cast it preemptively. Fainting midway would kill the vibe.
"See? Your baby's coming out. Doesn't it make you happy already?"
"B-baby...? Haa♡ W-wait... something's wriggling inside—! Hiiik!?"
Intense gush sprays out!
She squirts violently again. Lost in endless birthing ecstasy, she can't regain her senses. The egg finally slips from her womb, inching through her pussy, and as the birth speeds up, so does the intensity of her pleasure.
"Huuuk♡ Hek♡ Hek, hek hek♡ Uhuuaang♡ It's b-birthing, it's birthing♡"
"Birth it!"
I stomp hard on her womb. The semen I dumped earlier overflows, forcing the egg out at rocket speed midway through.
"Kkuhaaaak!? Huuaa♡ Uhooook♡"
Pop!
The egg pops out of her pussy and rolls away glistening with fluids. Surprisingly soft and squishy to the touch.
"Uhaa♡ Hauut♡"
With birth complete, the womb effects deactivate. But the final brain-shattering climax leaves her riding aftershocks into continuous orgasms without further stimulation. Quite the rare sight today.
"Huaa...."
"Calmed down now?"
"B-baby... babyyy...."
She mutters "baby" while fondling the fluffy egg. Her mind's clearly gone. But I have no intention of giving her that heartwarming happiness. For her, I want pure physical ecstasy twisted into agony.
"Alright, let's use that ass pussy now."
Fresh off the intense climax, her anal is slick and sloppy. I stir my fingers inside, catching the faint scent of hibiscus—perfectly loosened.
I thought of a position while setting up the birth climax earlier. Time to try it.
"Hand over the egg."
"Eh? Oh, b-baby...!"
"I'll give it back soon."
I slowly insert the egg into her ass. Then ram my dick in after, shoving it deep. I set it so the egg exiting counts as birth, right? So pushing it in is fine, but pulling it out triggers that same explosive pleasure.
"Die!"
"Huuaang!?"
I piston hard. Unlike her pussy, her ass has no depth limit—my dick shoves the egg all the way in. When I pull back, the egg follows, squeezed out by the pressure.
"Hiiik!? Hii♡ Huuaa♡"
Squelch!
Unlike normal anal, the pull-out gives the intense squeeze. Feels refreshingly novel—pretty enjoyable for me too.
"Hek!? Heuuk♡ Hup♡ Uooo♡ I'm dying♡"
"Then die! Cum to death!"
My pistoning accelerates; the egg can't keep up with the speed. She loses language, reduced to a moaning slave of pleasure. Her ass clings and sucks my dick, the egg softly pressing my glans—too much. I unload a massive load.
"Whew, fucking refreshing."
"Guheek? Hehe.... Uhaau♡ Babyyy...."
"Turned into a total idiot."
Guess the rumor that pregnancy kills 90% of brain cells, leaving nothing but orgasmic idiocy, is true? Seeing her—the one who tormented kids so viciously—cradling her "precious" egg like this hits different. Is this the joy of reformation?
"Love how you adore the baby. Really hits the spot."
I grab her nipple piercings and connect them. This forces ovulation when no eggs remain in her womb. No need to trigger it manually every time—just set it and enjoy.
"Like the baby?"
"Yesss♡"
"I'll make tons. Let's make a shitload of babies."
She loves it, so pile 'em on. Every time she loses more of her old self, my dick throbs with rage-turned-lust. She's finally becoming fuckbait for me.
"Ha, training people to my tastes is such a turn-on. You think so too, right?"
"Haut♡ Impregnate me♡ Fuck me full of cum and make babies pleeease♡"
Her pierced tits jiggle, fused together, flaunting themselves. Her legs, once passively taking my thrusts, now wrap around me, demanding more. They said she couldn't get horny without kids around—now her broken brain equates baby-making with pure bliss.
"Damn, she's no joke when serious."
Expected the tight pussy post-pregnancy climax to feel good. But after the anal birth-fuck, it's even more refined. Guess she half-assed it before 'cause she wasn't into it. Pisses me off realizing that. You're fucked.
I ignore her pain and slam straight into her womb. The outline bulges on her belly with each thrust, drawing agonized-ecstatic screams. Her womb is now a full erogenous zone.
"Cumming in your always-ready-for-pregnancy womb! Get knocked up!"
"Pregnancy! Love pregnancy♡"
Splat! Splurt splurt spluuurt!
I press my glans against her womb wall and blast semen. Her belly swells slightly from the flood. Her prepped egg fertilizes instantly, turning to an egg.
"Kkuhooook♡ It's here♡ I'm pregnant♡ Huuaaaang♡"
As the egg vanishes into a zygote, the magic tool ovulates a new one. But the womb's full of cum—the fresh egg fertilizes on release, granting instant pregnancy climax. Cue another ovulation.
"Huuuk!? Hueeek♡ Hak, haak!?"
Kangaji can't even breathe, chaining pregnancy climaxes as her own eggs rape her brain. Eggs pile up in her womb; her belly bloats steadily.
"Whoa, shit. Hold up. Didn't see this coming."
I pull out to observe. Her belly rounds out, taut with eggs, creating a grotesquely impressive nude form. But wombs have limits—her pussy starts spitting them out.
"Oh...."
"Kkuhek♡ Hek♡ Heuk? Hek? B-br? Br-baby?"
She's looking dicey. Endless impregnation-birth pleasure is carving her up; Strengthen keeps her conscious for every second.
"St-stop! Nooo! Scaryyy! Sorryyy, please, forgive me, pleeease! Hiiik!?"
Suddenly, she snaps aware, begging like Jeong-ah did. Chance to figure out what happened to Jeong-ah. Couldn't risk it with her before, but Kangaji's perfect for testing. I let her suffer.
"You never showed mercy to kids begging for help."
Despair floods her face. Then, like a puppet with cut strings, she freezes. Brilliant light pours from her body; a red heart-shaped gem materializes in the air.
A mystical sight I've never seen. Dazed, I reach out and grab it instinctively.
Flash!
A familiar warmth—like when Hyemi gave me her horns. Coming to, the gem's gone from my hand.
Trait level has increased!
What the hell is this?